Hair III by Scott the Haircut Lover

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Hair III
I had never had my hair shorter. Summer was coming to an end. Jacque not only was fun to get a haircut with he was also showing me lot’s of new experiences. I was so sad to have to leave him. We got one last cut before I left. I enjoyed it the same as I had all of the others and was getting to love my new short hair.
A few weeks later I was back home and started school the next day. I hadn’t shown anyone my new look yet and was a little nervous about showing up at school. It had grown out about three weeks at this point. But still very short compared to how I ended the school year. I had some cool new clothes that my mom bought me during our travels. I arrived at school and found my new locker. One of my friends saw me and said "OMG!!! Your hair!! Its so short!" I smiled shyly "Yeah all the kids our age in Europe seem to have short hair. Kinda just happened." Of course I couldn’t let him know how much I loved it. The day was full of comments about my hair. As much as I loved my new look and loved how it looked and felt short, I really didn’t like all of the attention. It was that day I decided to just let it grow.
Jacque and I texted and FT a bit for the next few months. He kept his hair super short. It seemed like every time he reached out to me he had just gotten a fresh cut. I’d send him some pictures now and then and after about 6 months he started asking me why I was letting it grow so long. The next text I got was him telling me about his new BF. Kinda broke my heart but its not like we could be in love living so far apart. That was the last time I heard from him. Apparently he and his bf went to the barber shop every week. I got super jealous from some reason, but oh well.
By the end of the school year my hair was back to where it was when the previous summer had started. I got a trim a couple of times but that was just to get some sort of style to it. I was to the point where my middle part was back and it was covering my ears. No one said a word about it. Many nights id stare in the mirror as I brushed my teeth and wanted to go back to where I was just a few short months ago. It was the last day of school. My best friend Mark asked me if I was traveling again this summer. I giggled "I don’t think so. But with my parents you never know." He teased me saying "Well I was thinking if you did that you would come back bald again!" I pushed him playfully "I wasn’t bald! Just short. Kinda miss it to be honest." Mark looked at me "Really? I am going for a summer cut tomorrow." I laughed "yeah you’ll get about an inch off!" Mark said "Nah I think ima do something drastic this summer." The old feelings from last summer started to stir in my stomach. Remembering the first cut and all the hair falling to the floor of the barber shop. Then Jacque and how much fun we had cutting his hair short and keeping mine short. Mark said "Hey hey you with me?" I smiled "guess I spaced out sorry. I guess I could use a good trim. When are you going?" Mark smiled "right now if you want to." I blushed for some reason "ummmm I don’t have any money on me. Ill just get mine done this week sometime." Mark said "Suit yourself. See ya bro!" With that he was off. I cleaned out my locker and headed home. I totally lied to Mark. I had $40 on me. More than enough for a short cut. What I couldn’t let Mark know or see is what it did to me down there when I got a haircut and especially watching another guy get his cut.
About a week later I was at the mall with a couple of friends. I hadn’t even talked to my best friend since we left school that day. No real reason. I felt a push from behind. Mark was laughing "What’s up loser!" I turned and my mouth dropped open "Damn dude! You went all the way!" I reached out and rubbed his buzzed head. It was very very short all over. He laughed and said "Yeah I just told them to shave it off and this is what I ended up with. It will grow back I guess. You never cut yours!" I blushed "Yeah I don’t know just lazy I guess." We hung out a lot that summer. To my surprise Mark kept his hair buzzed super short all summer while I didn’t touch mine. It was now well past my ears and over my collar. My fringe hung down just past my eyes. My plan was to just cut it right before school started.
I am going to fast forward to Senior year. Nothing changed much with my hair. I always though back to the summer before my freshman year. I still jerked off thinking about Jacque. I even texted him a few times but he never replied. I am sure he was happy with his BF. I got my hair to a long length that I really liked and just got it trimmed about every 3-4 months. Mark was off with girls all of the time. I was definitely gay but totally in the closet. I actually felt like I was nothing to anyone. My brother was off in college with a football scholarship and my parents were always going to see him. I worked out a lot and was in amazing shape actually. I just felt like I had no purpose what so ever! This was supposed to be my big year! Senior! Homecoming, prom, all that s**t. I decided to hit up an app that I probably shouldn’t have gone to. I was sitting in my room playing with myself. Looking at all the guys near me. Who are all these gay guys? I don’t know any of them. It was late Saturday morning. My parents were at my brothers college (I never went with them). I saw a post from a guy that was about 2 miles away. The only picture in the post was a barbers chair. It intrigued me. I looked at it and typed about ten different responses only deleting them before I hit send. Then all of the sudden I got a notification "He cutey got a pic?" It was from the guy! I said "Maybe" He replied "This is me" his pic was incredible. No way it was real! Really blonde hair cut in a high and tight. Killer blue eyes and a smoking body. And the best part is he looked young! I played it off though "Nice pic. Cool haircut. Why do you have a barbers chair on your profile pic?" He replied "I cut hair at home. And I know some guys really get into it. But we don’t have to do any of that if you aren’t into it. I just saw we were the same age and thought we might hang out together." This conversation did not go in the direction I thought it was going to go. We shared our snap chat info. His name was Dustin and he was super nice! We chatted back and forth for over an hour before I finally trusted him enough to send him my pic. I assumed he would tell me I needed a haircut but all he said was "Omg you are hot dude!" We talked for a while more and finally decided to hang out that evening.
Dustin was exactly like his picture! I hadn’t been with a guy since Jacque. So I was definitely ready for some action. We got some pizza. Talked for a while. I asked him "So I’ve never seen you in school. Where do you go?" He said "Oh I just moved here last month." I said "So whats with the haircut thing?" Dustin said "I actually made some pretty good money cutting friends hair and I got really good at it. It is also something that I really enjoy doing." I said "I was surprised to see it as your profile picture seemed creepy." He laughed "I can see why you think that but it actually get’s me a lot of business. It wasn’t intended to be creepy at all." I could not believe that I met a nice guy on that app! I had been there a few times before and quite frankly it made me want to throw up. But Dustin was normal!!! We were both Seniors going to the same school!! I could be myself if we hit it off!! The afternoon turned turned into evening. He finally brought it up! "Are you getting a haircut before school starts?" I blushed, "yeah I probably should. I really like yours but idk if I want to go back to that short of a cut. It takes so much maintenance." He giggled "Yeah I cut my own once a week. And id be happy to cut yours anytime you wanted me to." I blushed again "Sounds kinda fun to me." Dustin said "So my parents are gone for the weekend and I just got my chair all set up in the basement. You busy tonight?" My stomach was in knots! This hunk of a guy asking me over! And I was going to get the haircut that I actually loved getting! I went from being a nothing to having all this in a matter of hours!!! "Well my parents are actually out of town too and I have nothing going on so sure I can come over."
Dustin lived in the rich part of town. HUGE house! He showed me down to the basement and he had the coolest barber shop set up. Old fashioned chair completely refurbished, nice counter with a mirror and I was shocked and how many different clippers he had. He even had a sink in the counter where he could wash hair. I asked him how long he had been doing this. He said since he was 15! His grandfather was a barber in his town back home and gave him the chair and all of his lessons. I asked him if he wanted to be a barber after senior year and he said NOOOOO I want to be a Lawyer! We giggled and said yeah that sounds more stable to be honest. The Dustin said "I love cutting hair though. It’s like a passion." He walked close to me and ran his fingers through my long hair. "You have such nice thick hair. I can’t wait to cut it." Well I was having a lot of issues controlling what was going on down below at this point. Dustin kissed me softly on the lips telling me that he was so happy to find a nice guy like me. I told him I was shocked how lucky I got finding him on that stupid app! We both laughed and then he said "Take a seat." I smiled and sat in the very comfortable antique barbers chair. I commented on how nice it was as he covered me with a pin stripe cotton cape. He even lifted up my long hair and put tissue around my neck. Dustin then proceeded to start combing out my hair. Electricity was shooting to all nerve endings in my body as his touch was so amazing. Dustin finally spoke "So how short do you want to go?" I simply replied "Just like yours." The smile on his face was intoxicating. He picked up his oster 76 turbo clippers. He started in back right behind my left ear. Running them high up my head. I was facing the mirror but really couldn’t tell what was behind done. I had that familiar feeling of air hitting my scalp for the first time in 4 years. It all came rushing back! Dustin worked from left to right and as he got to the right side of my head I could start to see how short this was going to be. Every pass of the clippers left nothing but light stubble behind. He went over it again and again to be sure not to leave any stray long hairs. I he had the sides and back shaved high up and then switched blades. He lifted my fringe with his comb and slide them straight back over the top of my head. Buzzing it down to a (I asked later) #2. He faded in the sides and back. I just stared in the mirror. Dustin said "You look hot!" I blushed "I really like it and you are amazing Dustin." He bushed me off then outlined it perfectly and removed the cape. He was clear how much I was enjoying the experience based on the bulge in my shorts. His hand reached down and he said "let’s go up to my room." I gladly followed him up and the rest of the night was magical!

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