Stylist Does Herself On Me

Since my retirement, I hadn’t had a haircut in 6 months.  I finally decided I needed to clean up a bit and went to a local chain hair salon that is easy to get into quick.  After a 10 minute wait an average looking young woman called my name and sat me in the chair.  She was pleasant and we talked a bit, but mostly she concentrated on my haircut.  

As she cut, I admired her body, which was average, but still shapely and nice for a girl her age.  She wore a pair of jeans and light top that showed her nice small breasts.  I also noticed that as she cut, she tended to rub my head a bit and almost give me a head massage.  It felt good and I enjoyed it.

The other thing I noticed is that by positioning the chair the way she did, her crotch was directly at the height of my elbows, which were just beyond the sides of the chair arms.  As she moved around and cut my hair, rubbing my head and all, she also seemed to grind her puss into my elbows a bit.  At first I thought this was unintentional and that I was just a horny older guy getting off thinking about an attractive young woman giving me personal attention, but after a few more times, it became obvious that she either was doing it purpose, or simply didn’t notice at all.  I wasn’t sure which it was and did not want to seem weird by coming on to her.

Before I could really figure this all out, the haircut was over and I was out of there.  But she became a star in my masturbation fantasies.

Of course, I decided to ask for this girl from then on every time I got my haircut, and I made sure to get a cut once a month.  Let’s call her Allie.

For a while, this is all that happened, and I simply enjoyed getting my haircut by this lovely young woman who seemed to enjoy cutting my hair while rubbing her crotch on my elbow.  Nothing was ever said about it and we never took it further, until….

After a while, I became good at making my appointments online.  One day when trying to make my appointment they were really busy and I found I could either choose another hairdresser, or I could wait until the end of the day for Allie.  They closed at 8:00 pm in the evening on this night.  I of course decided to wait until the end of the day and was able to obtain the last appointment before they closed, with Allie.

She met me when I came in and gave me a sly smile.  I sat and things proceeded as normal although I thought that her soft attention and rubbing of my head was a bit more than normal and she certainly seemed to be enjoying cutting my hair and rubbing against me, even considering the late hour of the day.  Things were getting a bit quiet in the salon at this time and about half way thru my cut, which seemed to be taking longer than normal, there was no one near us, as she rubbed herself against me a bit more and I am sure I hear a bit of a moan come from her.  Then she bent down a bit and whispered in my ear, “Are you enjoying this as much as me?”

I could not help but smile at her as I told her that not only was I enjoying this as much as her, but that I have rather enjoyed all her cuts.  I felt bold enough to tell her that she had become a bit of a fantasy woman for me and that I thought of her often when I was not at the salon.  

She did not respond at first, and simply kept on cutting.  But then she whispered in my ear again, “Is it hard down there?” pointing towards my crotch.  Of course it was, and I told her so.  “I am going to keep doing your hair, but take it out under the apron.”  I felt compelled to do what she said, although a bit unsure where this was going to go.  I also noticed that although she appeared to be cutting my hair, she really was just going thru the motions, not really cutting anything.

“Rub it for me,” she said.  And I did.  It was so erotic.  Here I was in an open hair solon with other people around, although no one was noticing, and I had my cock out, under my apron and was sort of absent-mindedly rubbing it.  She became a bit more bold in rubbing against my elbow.  “Baby it feels good, doesn’t it?” and I wasn’t sure if she meant me rubbing myself or her rubbing against me, but I certainly moaned in agreement.

All of a sudden, she stopped, and I thought, Jesus, we have been caught.  But then I looked in the mirror and saw her face.  She was orgasming on me.  Her eyes were just slits, and she was clearly enjoying her moment on my elbow.  “God”, was all she said as she came down, gave a nice grunt and sort of fell against me.  I was so close to coming myself, but between to awkwardness of the situation and the openness of it all, I just couldn’t.  Plus, I was a bit worried about those scissors.

She then proceeded to finish my cut in earnest, and when she was done, she pointed at my crotch and said, “I’ll give you a minute to get it together before I take that off”.  I don’t think she really knew if I blew my load or not.

I gave her a big tip as I left that night, and she whispered “You are sweet” as she checked me out.  Nothing more was said.  

To this day, I still get my hair cut with her and she still rubs against me in an erotic way as she cuts.  I am fairly sure she does this with other men and has a good creaming session with those that she likes.  I have occasionally suggested to her an outside rendezvous and other types of getting together, but she never seems to want to take the bait.

She still teases me as she cuts my hair, but there has never been another session quite like that one.  God, I love getting my haircut though.  And whenever I masturbate, she is almost always in my mind.