A Shave

"Actually... how about you shave my chest and stomach first?" he remarked with a somewhat nervous expression. I decided it was a poor attempt at humor and smiled gamely, shaking my head, "Maybe next time. Now how bout I wash your hair?"

"But... it's normal for you to shave your clients' chests and torsos. Right?"

Now I wasn't sure why I thought Nick had been joking. As much time as he spent weight lifting at the gym, he was totally the type to go hairless. He clearly liked to look good. But then again it didn't really fit his unassuming personality and he'd never requested that before, so maybe it did make sense. "Oh. Well, pop off that shirt and we'll get you taken care of."

I felt weirdly disoriented as I took stock of my station and found I wasn't prepared to shave his chest at all. I apologized and told him it would be just a minute as I gathered what I needed. After that I returned to him and tried not to be too obvious with my ogling of impressive musculature. He wasn't too hairy at all and I realized he normally shaved his body himself.

This wasn't going to take long and I was glad because I hadn't accounted for his session being longer than usual. My next client would be coming in soon. I felt pretty shivery as I leaned in and put the shaving cream on his hard pec muscles. We definitely had a vibe going on between us. I obviously wasn't going to act on it and I knew Nick was too nice a guy to do anything either. Plus you know, Nicole and Maria and their clients were here... Still, I was jittery as I preceded to run the razor down his firm skin and I had to check myself, especially as he kept a lazy hand clutching my hip, fingers squeezing at my ass a bit.

A few minutes later and I was rubbing his chest and stomach clean with a hot towel. Again I had to reign in my appreciation for his bod. "Alright, Nick. Now let's get you-"

He cut in, "But it's normal for you to check the smoothness of the shave by running your tongue along the skin."

I pressed a hand to the side of my face, "Gosh, I'm sorry. I don't want you to think I'm rushing it. Here..." I squatted down and braced myself with both hands on the armrests he wasn't using. Keeping it professional was getting really hard as my tongue went straight for his left nipple. No sexy thoughts-no sexy thoughts-just nice normal checking to see if I missed a little hair. Yep, that was all. Not enjoying licking all along the underside of his hard pectoral. Not at all.

Oh god, he smelled good and his masculine scent was all up in my nose. Now I was between his legs as I licked his abs and the positioning had inherent sexual overtones that no one would miss even if what I was doing was completely innocuous. It didn't help when his hands went back to feeling up my tits. God, that was distracting. I found myself wanting to rub my chest and nipples against the hard muscles of his torso and that was a bad thought for a wealth of reasons. Damnit, just focus on licking his smooth smooth washboard abs...mmmmh...damnit!

I was so focused on my task and my internal conflict that I didn't notice when Nick stopped rubbing my tits and pushed down his pants. I actually didn't become aware of any of that until he tugged down his underwear and the thick length of his shaft slapped my cheek. I juat know I had this ridiculous surprised expression on my face as I gasped like some sort of amatuer porn star. But fuck! His cock was huge!

"Holy shit, Nick! This thing is huge!" I exclaimed, rearing back and having to snatch back a hand that was trying to touch his completely hard tool as it thrust out dangerously at my face.

Nicole could see everything from her station next to mine, so she paused long enough to take a real good look, adding, "Nii-ce cock! Is that nine inches or ten?"

Maria even wandered over and made some approving noises as she looked, I think I caught her muttering some spanish slang for big dick under her breath as she went back to her side of the salon.

Nick had it in his hand as he sheepishly told Nicole that he'd never measured it to which the redhead laughed and him we could take care of if he wanted the large discount he had coming to him.

He nodded and mumbled something as he looked back down at me. I think I caught the word 'normal' and 'manscaping' which after I felt a wierdly familiar sensation of mental disorientation, reminded me, "Oh? Did you want me to trim this..." I dropped a hand past the towering pillar of his cock to lightly touch his unkempt pubic hair, "...area up to?"

Nick's face with this huge grin and I told him, "I'll take that as a yes. Alright. Looks like its been a while since you last had a professional do her job down here, huh?"

He laughed and I got what I needed and then got to work.

I wasn't shy about touching his cock as I gently drew the razor along the creme covered skin of his crotch, ridding it of his curly brown fuzz with every pass. I grasped the thick shaft and moved it to either side as needed. Still aroused, it was sort of difficult to stay professional. I liked touching his cock. It's size was completely outside my experience and that made it a novelty my fingers were just itching to explore. Nine or ten inches seemed likely enough, I wasn't sure. It was a lot bigger than Josh's and I felt like such a slut that I found that made Nick even more attractive.

One thing was for sure, I wasn't getting any less turned on by having to lick the skin all around his dick and having to tongue his oddly oversized balls about sent met over the edge. In most situations like this having to lick a guy's crotch wasn't the least bit sexy but a hot well hung guy like Nick was turning all that around and I felt so bad because of Josh and the tiny baby in my belly. Ugh... I actually think I just got even more turned on... such a slut...

"You know how you always massage my scalp and rub my shoulders..." said Nick suddenly, his voice sounding strained.

"Mmm hmmm..." I sounded, restraining myself from turning a lick into a kiss.

"For the same reasons you do that for a client, you also normally massage a guy's dick...with your mouth when you do this, right? Monica, suck my cock."

I didn't even stop to think about it. I'd been guiltily thinking about doing this ever since I saw the shape of it in his pants. I merely looked up at him a moment before my lips wrapped around the fat head of his massive prick.

Nick groaned in pleasure at the feel of the my warm, wet mouth suckling on his cock. His fingers soon rested in my hair, knocking my barrett askew as they wound into my brown locks, urging me to take more of his dick into my mouth. My diamond shaped earrings swayed as my head bobbed in his lap. I was kind of proud of my deep throat skill with Josh's five inches but Nick was so thick and long, I didn't even try to take more than a few inches. I soon began a rythym of tonguing the seam on the underside of his cock while my lips rolled smoothly up and down the length of his shaft, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked hungrily.

I blew right past the normal stopping point as Nick's hands kept my head in place. Thirty seconds to a minute was usually all I did as I was getting paid to cut hair not give massages. But I was way too hot by this point to care too much even as I heard the bell ring, signaling the likely arrival of Bill, my next client.

I managed to pull my head away from Nick's cock to greet him but my words melted into a muffled moan from my once again cock-filled mouth, Nick's hands holding me down.

I was enjoying this almost as much as Nick, savoring the salty taste of his prick across my tongue and feeling my juices flowing even more down into my panties from arousal at the situation. Suddenly Nick's dick lurched in my mouth and I felt his seed gush into my mouth. Without being told I gulped and swallowed his cream down into my belly, a bead of glistening white cum left on my lower lip as I lifted my head away when I was done.