SATURDAY SHAVE
by MANFUN
It was cold Saturday morning when I woke up. I thought of staying in bed, but why waste the day. There was nothing pressing around the house to be done. A day just to myself and fun. I went to the Bunkhouse to see who else was out and about. That is when I ran into Matt. I had know Matt for at least five years, we always had fun when we ran into each other in the bars. I was surprised to find Matt out on a Saturday morning since he owned a barber shop, not salon, and Saturday was his busiest day. It seems that they were earth quake proofing his building and rather then work around the mess, he closed for a few days.
We talked for awhile, and I told him, he would have to open soon or I would have to get a collar and a leash since my hair was getting just too long. We had a few, when he said that he had to do a few things at the shop and why didn't I go with him and he would cut my hair.
Matt's shop was the old fashion barber shop with three chairs, mirrors on both walls, it looked almost like the ones in the 50's. The front window was covered by plywood construction partition. Matt cut my hair, then he got out his straight razor to trim the back of my neck. When that cold steel touched me my cock stated to lengthen in my jeans. I always did like the touch of steel. Matt noticed my condition and keep running the razor over my neck. That is when he told me to relax and he would be back in a minute. I laid back in the chair which he had lowered, closing my eyes. I must have dozed off for just a moment, because the next thing I knew was that my arms were being bound to the arms of the barber chair. I knew Matt liked to play but we had never played before not that he wasn't a hot looking guy. He stood about 6', 185#, short wavy broun hair, with a mustache. I started to say something when he shove a towel in my mouth. "since you like the feel of the razor so much you are really going to feel it", was his comment. Matt took my jeans off, and bound my feet together. Then he opened my shirt and took the razor and cut my t-shirt down the center. He started at my neck, slowly taking the hair off my chest and around my tits. Working his way down to my cock which was dripping with pre-cum. Matt was a master with the razor, just enough pressure so that you felt it without it really hurting. He shaved my pubs and my balls, that was about all I could take. My cock explored sending cum all over my freshly shaved chest.