Laura

For as long as I had known her, Laura’s hair was a big part of her.

She has a full head of long, curly brown hair. Oftentimes it reaches to the small of her back and never cuts it shorter than chin length.

And she loves hair accessories. She regularly wears headbands of all types, with a preference for wide cloth headwraps and the padded headbands that have come back into style. She also wears her share of hats, from cute bowlers that match an outfit to berets and sun hats.

Laura had always preferred the All-American girl-next-door look that matches her bubbly and outgoing personality. Until recently.

It all started a year ago. Laura went in and chopped her hair back to just above her shoulders, which was not unusual, but she proceeded to go back to her stylist each month to have it cut back to that same length. A couple of months later, she came home from a weekend with her girlfriends with a new piercing in each ear and a small stud in her nose.

When I asked her about it, Laura said that she had been feeling an urge to try some new things that weren’t too drastic changes.

The following spring, for the first time ever, I heard Laura talk about making a big change to her hair. When I asked how short, she didn’t directly answer but said after sticking with the same style for so long, she desired something completely different. We had been together seven years, happily married for four, and it was the first time I had ever heard Laura mention such a radical change.

A couple of more weeks passed when Laura brought it up again. This time, she admitted that the idea of changing her looks was more than a fleeting thought but an intense fantasy. It not only involved cutting her curly brown hair short, but completely shaving her head.

I was really shocked. Here was Laura, who was always taking care of her hair, styling it just right and choosing the right headband or hat for the outfit. Now she was fantasizing about having no hair at all?

I asked why. Laura said that a few months ago a good friend of hers had chopped her long red hair short. That got her thinking about what it might be like to make a big change herself. She spent time looking up short curly hairstyles on the Internet and came across pictures of women with buzzcuts and cleanly shaven heads that piqued her interest.

As she dove further down that rabbit hole, Laura stumbled upon a video of a woman a that looked a lot like her, with brown curly locks, having her head shaved clean. She looked not only quite attractive but really happy to have gone through the transformation.

She said she watched that video straight through a couple of times and then found herself watching more videos of women having their heads shaved, some in the most sensual ways. Laura said she couldn’t get the idea out of her head and found herself quite aroused by the thought of experiencing it herself.

But the more she talked, the more I could see how completely turned on she was by the idea. When she finally asked if I would shave her, I agreed.

Laura gave me a long, passionate kiss like I hadn’t experienced for a while. I asked Laura when she wanted to do this. “As soon as possible,” she said. “The sooner the better.”

But what about her job? Did she need to buy a wig or something? “One of my coworkers has worn a buzzcut for some time. I don’t think a bald head will matter too much. If it does, I have plenty of hats and scarves to cover it up.”

We gave it until the weekend to have the time to make the experience really special. It was hard for Laura to contain her excitement. Her upcoming haircut was all she could talk about at home and led to some great sex.

Laura came home from work on Friday with a big smile on her face, framed in by those soon-to-be-gone brown locks and a large white headband that matched her white cotton blouse. Her bra did little to hide her excitement over what was about to happen. She carried with her a bag with everything we needed. Hair clippers, shaving cream, a new razor and an extra cartridge of blades.

Laura had carefully mapped out exactly how she wanted her fantasy to happen. I was to strip her naked, sit her down in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom and proceed to scissor off as much of her hair as close to her scalp as possible. After that, I was to use the clippers to take off the rest before giving her a razor shave. She asked me to finish by lathering up her full head and face, shaving off her eyebrows and making her entire head was completely smooth.

Laura sat the bag down and gave me a long kiss. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom where we started getting everything ready. I laid out three towels on the floor and placed a chair in front of the mirror.

“You might as well take your shirt off. It isn’t hiding anything anyway,” I said. Laura looked down, giggled and proceeded to pull off her blouse. I moved in behind her, caressing her breasts before releasing her bra from the back. I took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of her lavender shampoo one more time. My hands moved down to unzip her jeans. Her underwear was already soaked as they fell to the floor and Laura took her place in the hall chair, facing the mirror.

She started to reach up to remove her headband, but I reached in and proceeded to cut it off. As the headband fell to the floor, I reached for a lock of her hair and cut it off as close to her scalp as possible, dropping it on her lap. Laura let out an audible sigh with the sudden start to her transformation. I took my time, lifting lock and after lock and slowly cutting them away. I methodically worked across the right side of her head first as her hand methodically pleasured herself, a smile never leaving her face.

Laura reached orgasm as I cut away the last long lock from the right side of her head. There was no more than a half-inch of hair or so on that side as her curly locks continued to flow freely on the left. I set the scissors down, taking a moment to pleasure myself. While I did that, Laura ran her hand across the shorn side, the reality of the moment became clearer.

It didn’t take long for Laura to become impatient waiting for me. She picked up the scissors and started cutting off more hair herself. I finally came and took the scissors from her hands. “You focus down there, I’ll focus up here,” I said, returning Laura’s hand to her pussy. I cut with a slow cadence, occasionally picking up the sheared lock and brushing it across her face or breasts before dropping it to the floor. It was long, drawn out and incredibly sensual shearing.

As I cut the final long, curly tendril off. I set the scissors down and ran my hands across her head. The short hair felt so soft. Her face had a different look to it, making her eyes and cheeks stand out more.

I reached over to the dresser and grabbed the clippers. Laura jumped as they came to life with their buzzing sound. A second orgasm could not stifle itself as I placed the clippers on her forehead and pulled them back, revealing a white back across her head. I moved a bit quicker with the clippers than I did with the scissors. At this point, I was getting pretty excited to see what Laura would look like bald. It was clear that she would look stunning.

Laura had never had clippers used on her before and it was obvious that it did something magical to her. She closed her eyes and continued stroking herself, softly moaning with each pass. I gently repositioned her head a few times, not only to make sure I covered every inch of her head, but for an excuse to run my fingers against her newly revealed skin.

After what seemed like an incredibly short time, the clippers came to a stop. “Oh wow!” was all Laura could say she looked up and felt the skin atop her head. She didn’t have to say anything else. I could tell how much she was enjoying the moment.

Laura did not wait long before asking me to move on. I shook the can of shaving cream and put a sizable dollop of the blue gel in my hand. I slowly rubbed it across the right side her scalp as the blue gel turned bright white. I worked the cream behind her ears and down her neck. A second dollop performed the same job on the left side of her head. She said it felt cool at first and then warmed up the longer it sat there.

I thought Laura looked cute with her head fully covered in shaving cream. She giggled. “Then you won’t mind seeing it on a regular basis,” she said, letting on that a bald wife might be a long-term thing.

I went to the bathroom and came back with the razor and a bowl of hot water. I dipped the razor in the water and started shaving the top of Laura’s head. She let out a couple of soft moans and closed her eyes as I proceeded to work from the front to the back of her head. Her hand was at work on her pussy again. She was in another world.

“Take your time. I’m really enjoying this,” Laura said. She spoke for both of us. I was too.

As I kept shaving Laura’s head, I kept thinking about how beautiful she looked. She looked great with a full head of hair. But without it she seemed to glow, like a new part of her spirit was coming out. It helped that she continued to wear a bright smile as the last of the cream disappeared with the blade’s path. I think I loved her more without hair than I did with it.

Laura couldn’t keep her hands off of her head as I went back to the backroom to refresh the water. When I returned, I ran a towel over her head to wipe off any remaining residue. She giggled as the touch of the terry cloth tickled sensitive skin that had never been touched that way before.

Before she could explore too much, I put more cream in my hand and prepared Laura for her second shaving. I moved my hands slowly across her scalp, massaging with my fingers as I covered the top of her head again. I went back for a second helping and then sat down on Laura’s knees, facing her for a long kiss. As she ran her hands up and down my cock, I ran my hand down her right cheek, followed by the left. Her nose wiggled a bit as I covered it and her upper lip, ensuring that every inch of her face was covered.

I asked Laura to tilt her head back so I could cover her chin and the base of her neck. I then returned my hands to the top of her head, massaging the last of the cream into her eyebrows. She faced forward again and smiled at her reflection, covered from crown to chin in a blanket of white. She didn’t say anything, just stared with a glint of excitement in her eyes.

Laura kept her eyes open as I placed the razor above her right eye and removed her eyebrow, then repeated the process with the left. I tilted her head back and started running the razor along her chin, making short strokes around all of her smooth curves. Laura repeatedly moaned as I worked the razor around her cheeks, all the while her hand worked below. After finishing her cheeks, I set down the razor and ran my fingertips across the lower half of her face. I felt Laura shutter and the smell of sex came through the room again.

I asked Laura to hold still as I shaved the sensitive skin around her eyes and across her nose. The last thing I wanted to do was nick up her newly shaven face. From there it was back to the top of her head, running the blaze in long, soft rows across her scalp once again. Laura kept stroking her pussy slowly as her head appeared out of the clouds.

It was finally done. I grabbed the towel again and slowly wiped down her head and face. “Oh yes,” she said breathlessly as she looked straight in the mirror again as her perfectly bald reflection stared back. I started running my hands across her head. Laura moaned as she felt my cock get hard as I continued to caress her. Down her face, back up her head.

We crashed onto the bed and proceeded to have the best lovemaking since our wedding night. We spent the rest of the weekend exploring this whole new dimension of our lives. With a full head of hair, Laura was incredibly attractive. With a bald head, she was an absolute knockout.

Laura plans on staying bald for a while, which is fine with me. Ever since that night, she has had a different glow to her, a new confidence, which is saying something for an already confident woman. She proudly walks out in the world bald by choice, but also mixes in all of those hair accessories that for so long held those brown locks back.

I shave Laura’s head every other day and she submits to a sensual full head and face shave once a week, after which we have some of the best sex we have ever had.

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