The Barber Makes a Man Out of Peter

Peter was 18 and about to graduate high school. He had a full mop of hair that hung over his face and covered his ears and his collar. It was thick and disheveled. His father had been bugging him for several weeks to get it cut.

He nervously walked into the barber shop which was packed with teenagers getting their summer haircuts. There were six old fashioned barber chairs with kids getting sheared.

The first barber said have a seat young lady, smiling and knowing it was a boy with long hair, take a number and we’ll take care of that mop.

Half an hour later, his number was called and he slowly stepped up and sat in the waiting chair. As the barber pulled out a tissue and tightly fashioned it around his neck, the barber looking disgusted said what are we doing with this? Peter said just a trim.

The phone rang and the first barber said I think this is for you, handing the phone to Peter’s barber. He spoke to the man and said, yes I have your son in my chair now. I have the tissue and cape around his neck and was just about to give him a trim. Yes, it’s quite long and an unruly mop indeed. I see, yes we can do that, no problem. He won’t be leaving here with that mess.

That was you father, he said chuckling, he has a bit different of an idea for your haircut. He said don’t give us any trouble or he would bring you back and have me shave you bald like a marine recruit.

What are you going to do? We’re going to make a man out of you. We’ll start with getting rid of this sissy girly mop. He picked up his heavy duty Oster clippers, waving them in front of Peter. You ever been buzzed with these? No sir. Well, these can skin you in less than 60 seconds.

I’m going to enjoy this, as he flicked them on and plowed the massive clippers next to Peter’s ear and around his ear shearing off his mop and leaving an inch of hair in its path. Peter could not believe his beautiful mop of his pride and joy was being buzzed away down to nothing. Piles of hair flew everywhere. The barber continued this over and over on the sides, top and back. He was almost crying with tears forming but he was also getting turned on.

The barber switched attachments changing to a number 1 which reduced the length to a quarter inch and continued buzzing him. When he stopped, Peter thought the barber was done and started to get up from the chair. The barber quickly pushed him back and said we’re not done yet boy.

He then switched to the 00000 attachment and said this is what we used at Paris Island. The sound changed as he turned on the Osters and proceeded to peel off the remaining stubble and really skin him down to the wood. Peter watched in the mirror as he became a cue ball.

For some reason, he was hard as a rock and so turned on by all of this. The barber could tell by Peter’s reaction and moans that he was enjoying this and said go ahead and enjoy, I know you’ve got a massive erection, you can jerk off under there, a lot of guys do.

With that, Peter opened his pants under the sheet and jerked off until he came with a massive ejaculation. The barber lathered the sides and back and shaved him with a straight razor. Peter had two more orgasms and stared at his cue ball sticking up under the cape.

When the barber finished he said I told you we would make you a man today. See you in two weeks.

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