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It was six thirty in the evening and we all had just finished dinner when the phone rang. My mum answered it and I heard her say "Yes Rita,

that should be fine, I'll send him right around." She then put the phone down.

I was sixteen at the time and in my fourth year at high school and already I was getting a feeling that I had a fetish for all things hair, especially women with short hair cuts and the urge for watching them being trimmed.

"John," said my mother "Mrs Davis is off to night school tonight and her baby sitter has just let her down could you please go down and sit for her. It will probably be till around nine thirty and she said she will have a surprise for you when she gets back. You can take your homework with you."

I grabbed my school bag, hopped on my bike and headed on round to her house. Rita Davis was a very spunky woman in her mid twenties I would guess close to twenty five, married with two children aged six and four. Her hair was jet black cut in a short bob style high up on her neck with a fringe almost down to her eye brows. She lived with her husband Bob in the next block from us so it did not take me long to cycle to her house.

As soon as I arrived she met me at the door.

"Thanks very much for coming at such short notice John" she said "come on in. Bob has a meeting and won't be home till around eleven o'clock and my usual baby sitter, Angie, has let me down."

I followed her inside. She had a cigarette in her hand and took a final drag on it before stubbing it out in the ashtray. She gave me a quick tour of the house to get the layout and show me where the two children were already asleep down the far end away from the living area. As I followed her around I noticed that she had some fluff hair growing from under her bob which made her neck look a bit untidy. Once satisfied that I was happy Rita said "I must be away now or I will be late for my class. I'll have a surprise for you when I get home."

I did not know what she meant when she said she would have a surprise for me and I did not know what sort of course she was doing. She hopped into her Jaguar and headed on out the drive. "I should be back about nine fifteen she yelled out the window as she drove away".

I settled down in her kitchen and began doing my homework which did not take long being all complete by seven thirty. I moved into the lounge, although television had just arrived in our country Rita and Bob did not own one so it was in to the magazine rack. The rack was filled with hair styling magazines which I started reading. I then looked up and saw hair dryer on stand in the corner of the room. I thought to myself I must get under that.

I moved to Ritas bathroom and found some shampoo and quickly washed my hair, followed by some conditioner which I left on for a few minutes before rinsing it off in the basin and giving it a soft towel dry. I cleaned up the water from the basin and combed my hair into its swish backed style and added a little hair spray.

I moved back out to the kitchen making sure the hallway doors were shut so as not to disturb the children and grabbed a chair which I moved under the hooded dryer, set it to the right height, turned it on to medium and slipped underneath the hood. With my hair being reasonably short, not like a ladies, it only took about fifteen minutes before it was dry and in any case Rita would be home in about thirty minutes.

I turned the dryer off and slipped out from under the hood before returning it to its place in the corner of the room. I placed the chair back in the kitchen and then returned to the bathroom to comb my hair into place. It felt so soft as I was combing it. I did not put any spray on it and returned to the lounge to read more of Rita's magazines. The sexy haircuts in the books, especially the short ones were turning me on a little.

True to her word it was exactly nine fifteen when Rita pulled back into the drive and parked her Jaguar in the garage. I unlocked the door and greeted her as she came inside. She was carrying quite a large boxed package in a plastic bag.

"I suppose you are wondering what sort of course I am doing at nights and what I have in this package, well I am learning to be a hairdresser and tonight we did mens cutting and were given our clippers. We had a choice and I chose the powerful "Horstator Piccolo 55" with six detatchable blades which cut to different lengths. I just need to give your mum a quick call," she said as she grabbed hold of the phone.

"Hello Glenys" she said obviously as my mum answered the phone "it's Rita here. Thank you for sending John over to babysit for me at such short notice. It would have been so annoying to have missed my course tonight ----- Oh I'm doing hairdressing at nightschool. I thought you knew! ----- Tonight we did mens cutting and were given our clippers to take home which is the reason for my call ----- yes I noticed also that his hair was quite long do you mind if I give it a trim before he comes home ----- oh you'd like it quite short yes ----- well how about a crew cut then ----- I'd like to give my new clippers a work out. Yes that will be fine, thanks very much Glenys" she said as she hung up the phone.  

"Well, I guess by now you know having listened to that phone conversation you know what your surprise is tonight don't you John. Yes you've guessed right, a haircut from the voluptuous Rita. While I am a married woman now I am still only twenty five and schoolboys in uniform still turn me on. You mother said she thought your hair is getting a bit long (it was over my ears and about two inches long at the neck) and wouldn't mind if I cut your hair before you went home but she does not want me to get any hair on your school uniform and since I don't yet have a proper haircut cape I will need to use a towel. You may as well take your school shirt and shorts off down to your knickers and get youself seated on the chair over here. I'm going to quickly get changed also as I do not want to get any more hair on these clothes".

It did not take Rita long to go to her bedroom and change and she was soon back in black sleeks and a red top. She was looking really very sexy and spunky and was turning me on already.

I was seated on the chair when she returned. Rita carefully opened the box containing her new clipper and arranged the blades on a hand towel which she had placed on the kitchen bench. She plugged the clipper chord into the outlet above the bench and sat the machine down. She then took a bath towel and drapped it around my neck securing it at the front with a clothes peg. I was suitably tied up so to say.

I'd noticed that up to now since returning home from night class Rita had not had a cigarette but this was about to change. Rita took a cigarette from her Benson and Hedges pack and lit it with her zippo lighter taking a long drag before exhaling straight ahead towards me. She spun the kitchen chair around so that the back was facing the table and I was facing her china cabinet which had a mirror in the back so I was able to

"Shall we get started then John boy" she said as she picked up the giant clipper and switched it on with a flick of the switch on the bottom "I'll start with the sides using the eleven millimeter blade which leaves the hair reasonably long."

There was an audible change to the phurring of the clipper as Rita attached the cutting blade. She then placed a couple of drops of oil on the chattering blades and after taking a drag on her cigarette in her left hand stroked the clipper up the right side of my head in front of my ear. She stroked right up to my occipital bone and a large amount of hair fell from the blades onto the floor. After carefully cutting around my ear Rita continued cutting my right side in long slow strokes while having a puff on her ciggie every couple of minutes or so. It was about ten minutes or so before she had buzzed around to my left ear completing the initial round.

She stood there holding the clipper in her right hand as she took a final drag on her ciggie and stubbed it out in the ashtray on the table. God she looked sexy and I must admit I was starting to get a little aroused with my pole becoming uncomfortable in my knickers.

The clippers audibly increased in speed as Rita unclipped the eleven millimeter blade and replaced it with the seven mil one. "This blade will cut a bit shorter but I will not take it so high up your neck" she said as she placed some oil on the new blade. This time she started in front of my left ear and worked her way in the opposite direction to the first time round. I could see in the mirror that the sides were getting much shorter with the seven millimeter blade but sexy Rita seemed to be a pro already even though it was her first time with the big clipper.

After completing the second round she announced that the next round would be using the two milimeter but she would only be shaving a very short way up my neck. While she turned away to change the blade I took the opportunity to reposition my pole inside my knickers. Unfortunately I was not quick enough and as Rita turned back towards me she noticed me removing my hand from the area.

"Looks like you are having a problem with your pole John" she said as she started the two millimeter buzz this time from the midle of my neck "if you have major problems keeping him in your knickers I don't mind if you let him slip out. I have seen more than one before". She slowly worked her way evenly from the middle back of my neck working her way around each side. She was only taking the two millimeter blade about an inch up my neck a nicely fading it into the seven millimetre hair from the previous time round.

Finished with the two millimeter blade Rita did a final swap for the close cut five zeros blade to square off the sides and buzz off my neck fluff. She paid special attention as she shaved around the top of and down behind my ears. Once finished she turned the clipper off and placed it on the bench. By this time my member was ready to explode and Rita could see that was the case.

"Geeze I better give you a hand with that" she said as she lifted the towel up and took my pole in her hand. It only took a couple of strokes for her to jerk me off and for me to shoot my load skyward. Rita grabbed the bottom of the towel and quickly wrapped him up before grabbing me around the back of my head and giving me a long passionate kiss on my lips slipping her tongue in and out a few times to make it more enjoyable. I felt as if my face was blushing red but Rita told me not to be embarassed and that she enjoyed doing that "as long as Bob didn't get to know about it".

It did not take long for things to return to normal and Rita cleaned up my pubic area with the towel.

"Now lets get back and finish this haircut " she said as I settled myself back in the chair "your mum said she wouldn't mind if I gave you a crew cut and since I have not done one of those before you will be my guinea pig. I'll just light a ciggie and the we'll be into it."

Rita lit a ciggie taking a long drag before exhaling towards the ceiling. She then picked up the big clipper from the bench and fired it up once more. She replaced the five zeros blade with the eleven millimeter one and stood at my right side with clipper poised in the middle of my forehead holding my head still with her left hand in which she was holding the ciggie.

"You ready for this" she asked but before I had time to open my mouth the clipper was buzzing a path right down the middle of my head. The first strip mowed right down the middle left me with an inverted mohawk

but that was short lived as Rita ploughed further strips from front to back with the eleven millimeter blade stopping every now and then for a puff on her cigarette.

"I'm really enjoying this" she said as she mowed another strip "and I'm so glad I chose these "Horstator Piccolo" clippers even though they were the most expensive. They are so powerful and cut through your hair with ease".

Unfortunately the thrill of being clippered by the sexy Rita was over all too soon as she finished the all over clipping having made sure the sides were blended in with the all over buzz cut. She turned the clipper off and sat it back down on the bench. She then took a soft hair brush and gave my head a good all over brushing before wiping off my neck with the towel.

"There we are John" she said "I hope you have enjoyed the experience of a clip from Rita as much as I have enjoyed doing it. I'm sure your mum will be happy".

"I'm sure she will" I said as I slipped my school clothes back on and prepared to leave.

As I moved towards the door Rita took me in her arms. "I told you school boys in uniform turned me on and you are no exception. We must do this again sometime however we will be more organised next time. I will be in touch. Oh and here's ten pounds for the baby sitting".

She gave me a final big kiss and I left and cycled home.

THE END

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