L.A. Model by Shant

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Being a barber in L.A. definitely had its perks. There were so many handsome men of all ages, but especially young guys, who moved here hoping to be either an actor or a model.

There was rarely a day that went by that I did not get to cut a guy with an awesome head of hair. I had a huge hair fetish and nothing could be greater than getting my hands in beautiful hair every day and getting paid to cut it.

My barbershop was located on a corner, giving me a clear view of the streets outside. I had been busy all day but was now having some down time. I sat in my barber chair reading the paper and watching people walk by the shop.

There were so many guys with great hair that if I weren’t busy, I would just enjoy myself looking at them pass by, and when I saw a guy with great hair, just watch him walk down the street and fantisize about what I would like to do to his mane.

I saw a guy at the end of the block just as he was turning onto my street. He was far enough away that I could not clearly make out his features. Even from that distance though, I could see that he was tall, thin, and looked like he had a lot of hair.

As he came closer to my shop, I could see that he was a really handsome looking guy. I figured he was probably trying to get work as an actor or a model. The closer he came down the street, the more I was able to see that I was right, and he really did have a massive head of hair.

I kept the paper in front of me as I watched the guy coming in my direction. The closer he came to the corner, the more clearly I could see him. To my surprise, he had the biggest, most eye catching pompadour I had ever seen. His hair was a rich dark brown, very thick, very long, and perfectly straight.

He really had an extreme haircut. It would be impossible not to notice it, and I’m sure people always were looking at him. His hair was tapered about half an inch long around the ears and back. It was cut so that it was about an inch long at the top of the sides. His hair on top had to be at least six or eight inches long and it was all brushed straight up and back.

It never entered my mind that he could possibly be coming to my shop. With hair like his, I couldn’t imagine that he ever went to a regular barbershop. I had a boner just looking at his awesome mane.

All of a sudden he stopped in front of my shop, ran his hands through his beautiful hair, and then walked in. I was so excited, wondering if he could really be coming in for a haircut?

I played it cool. I definitely didn’t want him to know that I was practically salivating at the thought of him sitting down in my chair.

"Here for a haircut?" I asked. "You picked a great time to stop in. I’ve been busy all day, but it’s slowed down now. No waiting in line, the chair is all yours. My name is Mike, by the way," I said.

The guy told me that his name was Carlos and without any hesitation stepped right up and sat down in the chair.

I immediately caped him up, not wanting to lose the opportunity to get my hands in his hair. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I had cut literally hundreds of guys with great hair, but his hair was one of the most outstanding I had ever seen.

"Are you from L.A. or did you move here?" I asked, wasting no time in grabbing my comb and begin combing his hair. I was in absolute heaven.

"I grew up in Spain and moved here to attend college," Carlos said. "One day as I was walking across campus, a guy came up to me and asked me if I had ever considered modeling?"

"He handed me his business card and said that if I were interested, he would like to be my agent and represent me. He told me to think about it, and just give him a call if I wanted to know more about what it involved."

"I thought about it and decided why not try seeing if I could actually be a model? I don’t want to sound vain, but I knew I was good looking, having received compliments all my life. I have had many people tell me that I should be a model, but I had never given it a serious thought."

"I decided if it didn’t work out, I still had my college degree and would find a job. I thought it would be an interesting experience at the very least, and if I were successful, who knew where it might lead?"

As I continued to comb his hair, I said, "That’s an amazing head of hair you have there. I don’t think I have ever seen anyone with such an enormous pompadour. Is it hard to keep it staying in place?"

"It’s a pain in the ass," Carlos said. "I don’t normally wear my hair anything like this. I got hired for a shoot for a national ad. I signed the contract four months ago. The client said that the reason I was hired was because I had such great hair."

"When I signed the contract, I was told they did not want me to cut my hair before the shoot. When I showed up for the shoot, a hair stylist would cut my hair how they wanted it to look."

"I thought getting chosen for a national ad would really help me jump start my career. I was willing to let them cut my hair however they wanted in order to get a chance to work as a model."

"When I signed the contract, my hair was already about six inches long on top and the sides were about three inches. With the shoot four months away it would be two inches longer."

"I had never had my hair that long in my entire life, but I figured it would be worth it. I had so much hair, though, and knew that I was really going to miss it, if they cut it really short."

"When I showed up for the shoot, my hair was eight inches long on top and five inches on the sides. I really did have a big head of hair."

"The stylist sat me down and didn’t tell me how my hair was going to be cut, but told me to get ready to have a totally different look. He said that my hair was going to be perfect for the cut the client wanted."

"The stylist had me face the mirror. He washed my hair first and then dried it and brushed it all up and back. He spent a lot of time just running his hands through my hair and brushing it. He said I had really beautiful hair and had incredible texture and body."

"He said he was really going to enjoy doing this cut. He then took the clippers and I saw him put a #1 guard on them. He started at the back, tipped my head forward, and I felt him run the clippers about half way up to the crown."

"Mounds of my hair was coming off and I started worrying about how I was going to look. I know I have good hair, and it was hard seeing so much of it coming off."

"When he started working on the sides, he continued using the #1 guard around my ears and in the back. He then switched to a #2 guard and ran the clippers almost two inches above the top of my ears."

"He parted my hair on each side and brushed it to the middle. He then took his scissors and cut off over four inches of hair that was remaining below the parts on each side that he had made."

"Having almost no hair on the sides was a shock. I couldn’t remember ever having my hair that short. I was actually a little nervous about what he was going to do to the top because the sides were so short."

"I really thought that almost all of it would be coming off, seeing how he had cut the sides and back. It seemed like I was getting a military haircut, but then I thought why would they have told me not to cut my hair?"

"The stylist then used some sort of pomade and brushed my hair all straight up and back, making it stand up as high as it could. To my surprise, he then took his scissors and cut off only about half an inch."

"I couldn’t believe the haircut I was getting. He told me that he was giving me the biggest, edgiest looking pompadour he could."

"With my hair being so straight and so thick, when he finished, my hair was standing up almost eight inches high with almost no hair at all on the sides and back. It was the wildest looking pompadour I had ever seen."

"I thought that was the end of the haircut, but I was wrong. He then proceeded to give me these blonde highlights to show off my hair even more. I hate them, but I knew I had to do whatever they wanted."

"After the shoot, the client was so happy with the pictures that I was offered another shoot in four months. This time, they want me to have a much shorter haircut, and I was told I could go ahead and cut my hair however I wanted, because the stylist would be giving me a really short haircut."

"Now that the shoot is over, I can’t wait to get rid of so much of this hair. It looks good when it is first combed, but it is impossible to keep it standing up so tall and stay in place."

"At first, I thought I would try keeping it like this, but it takes up way too much time always having to be dealing with my hair. I’ve only had this haircut for a few days and already I am fed up with it."

"I’m so sick of having my hair always falling all over the place. It’s practically impossible to keep it looking good. I’m also tired of seeing people staring at my hair because the cut is so extreme. It definitely stands out, but I really don’t like feeling that everyone is always looking at me."

"I’ve always worn my hair fairly long. I can’t ever remember having really short hair. I know how lucky I am to have it. I’ve always loved running my hands through it and feeling how thick it is. I have a lot of fun combing it different ways because I have so much hair to work with."

"Seeing that I’m going to be getting a really short haircut in four months, I thought why not try a shorter haircut and see how it looks? Even though I love my hair, this is the perfect time to try something really different, considering it is going to be cut very short for the ad."

"I’ve often wondered how I would look with short hair. People have always told me that I should never cut my hair short because it is so fantastic looking. I’ve never really had the nerve to go really short before, but why not do it, seeing that it is going to be coming off anyway?"

"How about if you use a #2 guard and taper around the ears and the back? Leave it just about as long as it is at the top of the sides. I then want you to cut it so that it’s about two inches long on top. I’m anxious to see how it will look."

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! This guy’s hair was so beautiful and I was so stoked at the thought of cutting off so much of his hair.

He would be losing six inches of hair off the top. It took a year to grow out that much hair. He had one of the greatest manes I had ever seen.

I was super excited knowing that I was going to cut it, and couldn’t wait to begin. I so wished that I had been able to cut the sides when they were five inches long.

"Well, that will definitely be a big change, but I don’t blame you. You have an awesome head of hair, but it looks like you must spend forever getting it to look like that. It’s pretty extreme. You’ll look a whole lot better with it shorter."

I was in no rush, but at the same time, I couldn’t wait to cut this guy’s hair. Getting to watch myself run my hands over and over again through eight inches of thick, beautiful hair was such a turn on.

If I ran my hands through his hair from the front to the back, I could not even see them because they were buried so deep in such wonderful hair. My hair fetish was at its peak. I could not have been any more turned on.

I contined to comb his hair a little more just because it was so awesome to have my hands in his mane. I then put the #2 guard on the clippers. I started at the back and ran the clippers to about the top of his ears. Not really all that much hair was coming off, less than half an inch.

I then parted his hair on each side and combed the top all to the middle. Carlos had said he wanted his hair near the top of the sides to be about an inch long, so I really didn’t get to cut off much hair there either. That was okay, though, because I knew what was coming.

Taking my comb and starting at the front, I lifted a section of his hair on the sides, making sure that it was all about an inch long. Having so much body, he would be able to brush the sides into the two inches on top. I thought he would look really great.

After I finished the sides and the back, it was now time to start working on the top. I thought I was going to explode, just thinking about all the hair that would be coming off.

I decided that I would remove the bulk of the hair on top first and then take it down a little more in order to shape it up. I slightly wet his hair and combed it all forward. His forelock reached his chin! His hair was so thick and shiney. I couldn’t believe he actually wanted it almost all cut off, but I certainly was not going to try to get him to change his mind.

Starting at the crown, I ran my comb across the top and lifted up a section, and took my fingers and held the lock straight up, and with my other hand, sliced off over five inches of gorgeous hair. I continued working my way from the back to the front, lifting up a lock at a time and slicing it off, making certain that it fell in his lap. The closer and closer I got to the front, the more aroused I was getting.

Carlos could really not see what was happening because his hair covered his eyes. "It’s really wild feeling the scissors cutting off so much of my hair," he said. "I can’t wait when you cut the front and I can see how I look. I haven’t had my hair this short in years and I know it’s really going to be a big shock seeing it for the first time. I just hope it doesn’t look awful and that I’ll like it."

I knew it was definitely going to be a big shock, but I was certain he was going to look really good. I lifted up the final section of hair at the very front, and took off six inches of the most beautiful hair I had ever cut. I figured that I would use that as my guide when I started finishing the top and blending it all in together.

Talk about a complete makeover. When I finished the haircut, I couldn’t believe how different Carlos looked. He was still really handsome looking, but his hair would no longer be attracting so much attention.

"So, what do you think? It’s definitely a major change, but you would look great however you cut your hair," I said. "I think it really looks sharp. It still shows off how thick and full your hair is without having so much of it."

Carlos ran his hands through his hair. "Wow! It’s definitely a huge change from how I have ever looked, but I really like it. I’m so glad all that long hair is gone!"

"You know, seeing that I’m going to be getting a really short haircut for the ad, do you think you could cut it shorter so that the highlights are gone? I really hate how fake they look."

"Sure, I bet if I take another inch off the top, the highlights will be gone. Are you really sure you want to do that though? Your hair will be really short."

"Go for it!" Carlos said. "I really want you to get rid of them."

With the sides and back already so short, all I had to do was use the scissors and take his hair down another inch. I spent a great deal of time brushing his hair back and running my hands through it. It may have been only two inches long but it still stood up really well.

Getting to cut his hair another inch shorter was an added bonus. I started at the front this time, and sectioned off a lock at a time, and worked my way to the back. With his hair now being only an inch long, it still stood up really well. I thought it looked awesome.

"There, that gets rid of those fake highlights you had. Now, you can just step out of the shower and towel dry your hair and then just run your hands through it, and that’s all you’ll have to do. You’ll no longer have to be spending so much time on your hair."

"With your hair having so much body, you’ll also be able to part it on either side or just take your hands and brush it all back. It’ll stand up great, and look really sharp, and will be a real edgy look. You look so amazingly different from when you first walked in."

"You know what?" Carlos said. "I’m so pumped getting rid of all that hair. I’m going to do something that I have always wanted to do, but have never had the nerve. I’ve always wondered how I would look with a really short haircut?"

"If you don’t mind cutting it again, how about if you give me a buzzcut? It will be a real rush! I’ve never had my hair that short, but why not do it? I’ll be hair maintenance free until the shoot, something I have never been. It’s the perfect time to cut it like that!"

"Oh, man, are you really sure you want to do that?"

"Do it! I’m stoked to see what I will look like with such short hair!"

I put the guard on the clippers that would leave his hair half an inch long. I was going to have to make myself calm down when I started the cut. This was without a doubt the most intense haircut I had ever given.

I brushed his hair all back so Carlos could see his remaining hair come off. I placed the clippers at the center of his forehead and turned them on.

"Here we go!" I said. "Last chance to change your mind before I start, because when I do, there will be no turning back."

"I’m ready," Carlos said. "This has been the wildest experience! After having to spend so much time on my hair every day, it’s going to be great not having to bother with it at all."

I wasted no time in running the clippers from the front to the back and seeing about half the remaining hair he had fall to the cape.

When I finished running the clippers all over his head, with his hair being so dark, his hair still stood out, but in an entirely different way. He was so handsome he could easily pull off this look.

"This has been a really fantastic experience. I’m so glad you stopped and came into my shop. This is the most awesome haircut I have ever given, and I’ve cut some amazing hair," I said. "I hope after the shoot, you stop by so I can see you with the haircut the stylist gives you."

"Don’t worry. I’ll be back. I’ve really enjoyed this, and when I need to get a haircut again, I know exactly where I’ll be coming," he said with a big smile.

Carlos left the shop. I looked at the amazing amount of hair that practically covered the entire floor around the barber chair. This hair was definitely going to be added to my collection.

Gathering up each lock and putting it carefully into a ziplock bag, I was almost in a daze thinking about what had just happened.

Talk about having one of the greatest times I have ever had as a barber! I definitely knew what I would be thinking about when I went to bed that night, that is, if I could get myself to wait that long.

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