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Hi, my name is Irene and I'm a longhaul truck driver with a bit of a thing for hair. In fact you could probably say I'm a bit of a hair fetishcist I suppose. My weekly run involves a three day trip in each direction between LA and Denver with overnight stops in Las Vegas and Smalltown.

My bottled blonde hair is clippered short on the sides and in a flat top on the top. I normally get it cut every six weeks by Rhonda who owns and runs the one chair barber shop "Rhonda's For a Buzz" in Smalltown. I usually roll into Smalltown for my overnight stop at about 5pm but Rhonda knows that I will be by every sixth week so if required she waits for me if I'm running a little late.

I'm so really into hair that I carry an "OSTER A5" clipper in my overnight bag which I use to keep my muff closely cropped and for other occasions that may crop up. I usually buzz my muff once a week at the motel I stay at in Vegas during my overnight stop. The clippers also come in handy to enact out my fetish of cutting mens hair.

It had been six weeks since my last visit to "Rhonda's For a Buzz" and I had started my long haul home toward Denver with tonights stop to be in Vegas. I was just heading out of Ontario east of LA when I spotted this hitchhiker on the side of the freeway holding up a sign "DENVER". As that was my destination I pulled over and picked him up.
He hauled himself up into the cab and I pulled back out onto the freeway. I told him my name was Irene and he introduced himself as Dan. We got chatting and I told him that while I was headed for Denver I would be stopping the night in Vegas and then tomorrow night in Smalltown. I told him he was welcome to stay for the whole ride and to stay in my motels (I have no inhibitions) but that he would have to buy me dinner each night and succumb to my wishes. He thought that would be great, knowing that he had a lift all the way.

Dan was a good looking dude and from my estimate would be in his early twenties. I noted that his hair was cut in a mullet style down to his shoulders at the back and thought to myself that is all going to change tomorrow night in Smalltown. We got chatting and talked about different things and eventually got on to the subject of hair. I told him that I had a bit of a fetish for hair. He looked at me and told me that my style looked good on me. I replied that I liked to keep it short and that I would be heading to "Rhonda's" for my six weekly trim when we pulled into Smalltown tomorrow afternoon. I also told him that he looked like he could do with a bit of a trim himself and that he should get rid of the fluff under his chin to which he agreed but said he normally steered clear of barber shops and had had his various girlfriends do it for him in the past. Little did he know of my plans for him the following evening.
It was about six in the evening when I pulled the rig into the motels truck park in Vegas and checked in. I got my usual room down the back away from the street noise. Dan and I both showered dressed and headed down to Jupiters for a casino meal after which I told Dan that I would head back to the motel but that he should stay for a while. I told him to be back by nine as it was another all day ride tomorrow albeit a little shorter than today. I also told him I would have a surprise for him when he got back.
It was a little after eight when I got back to the motel and as usual I got myself ready for bed (the motel only had one double bed). I had made up my mind that I was going to get some nookie tonight. As was normal for my homebound stop in Vegas I took my trusty "OSTER" clipper from my bag and with the 00000 close clipping blade attached plugged it into the outlet by the bed. I switched it on and it powered up with the whirrrring sound that only "OSTER" clippers make. I faced the mirror as I first mowed the weeks stubble from over my abdomen before I placed the big machine between my legs shaving all the hair from inside my thighs and over my minge. The vibes from the big clipper buzzing over my minge always makes me horny so I continued the movement of the clippers over the area for a few minutes until I felt my juices were almost ready to flow. Dan was due back at any moment so I turned off the machine and placed it in the drawer of the bedside unit. The blades were quite warm and it would take a while for them to cool down.
It was pretty much right on nine when Dan arrived back at the motel. He was surprised as I greeted him in my birthday suit but I told him I always sleep naked in the summer heat. He was pretty happy as he had won a good $10,000 jackpot at the pokies and said he wanted to give me half. Well I protested and tried to refuse but eventually he talked me into hanging on to it. I thanked him for it and said for payment he would have to sleep with me and give me a bit of nookie. You should have seen his eyes light up. I think he had been surprised to be greeted by a naked woman on the first day he had met her. He told me he had no PJ's so he would have to sleep naked. I said fine but first I have your surprise, I want you to lie on the bed face down with your head toward the foot.
He took a couple of minutes to undress and position himself as I had asked. You must not move or you will be sleeping on the couch I said as I took the "OSTER's" from the drawer still with the 00000 blade, positioned myself on the bed with one arm over him and fired up the clippers. He obviously got a fright as I fired up the machine as he jumped a little.
I positioned the clipper down by his ankle and made a frist run up the back of his right leg up to his bottom. His legs were quite hairy so it took a few runs before I had them both completely smooth. After finishing his legs I shaved all the hair from his bottom holding his crack open with one hand in order to get the clippers in close. With the back finished I turned the clipper off and took my fluffy neck brush and brushed away all the hair before asking Dan to turn over onto his back.

He rolled over to reveal a huge hard on just as I was hoping. He was obviously enjoying the experience being administered by this 45 year old woman. I sat beside him with my back towards his head as first I shaved all the hair from the fronts of his legs. I then moved up and started to shave across his abdomen below his navel but eventually as he had so much chest hair I decided to shave it all off also. He was obviously enjoying the pampering as his hard did not show any sign of drooping. Finished with his chest and abdomen I noticed he was quite bushy under the arms so that was soon buzzed off also. I turned the clipper off and brushed all the shaved hair onto the towel which I had previously positioned on the bed for Dan to lie on. I rubbed my hands all over his smoothly shaved body to make sure there was no prickly stubble to irritate me in the forthcoming love session.

Finally it was time for his pubic hairshave. I moved and positioned myself on dan's left side so that he would be able to finger my twat as I shaved his privates clean. I then grabbed the clipper and fired it up once more and while holding his hard member in my left hand started shaving the hair from his balls. I then shaved the hair from his raging pole with careful downward strokes.
Meanwhile Dan's left hand had found its way down to my shaven pussy and he was rubbing the juiced in my slit making me more moist as time went on. I could see that Dan was quite excited as juice was beginning to leak from the top of his pole. I finally shaved all the hair from the area around the base of his pole leaving his whole body completely free of hair apart from that on his head. I turned the big clipper off and placed it on the bedside table.
I did not brush of his pubic hair but instead took his pole and started stroking it with my clipper hand. All the time I was getting closer to a climax myself. It was only after a very short period of stroking when Dan called for me to climb on top. I climbed on and straddled him and inserted his dong into my mooist slit. It did not take long to find my hole and once he had it inside I started riding him. It was only a minute or so later that we both exploded together in writhing extacey.

It was a lovely feeling and we soon both drifted off to sleep.

We made love twice more before going to sleep proper. It was still two more days of driving to go on my homeward trip although tomorrow was the shortest of the three days with only about seven hours of driving and a big surprise for Dan at the end of it.

The alarm went off at the set time of seven tharty which gave me time to pack up my gear and for us both shower before going for a truckies breakfast in the motel dining room.
It was pretty much right on nine as we climbed into the cab for the seven or so hour hour drive to Smalltown. We made a bit of small talk as we drove through the day before stopping about halfway through the day for a quick bite to eat. I always have a good supply of DVD's for the trucks DVD player so Dan spent much of the time watching a couple of movies from my collection.
We finally pulled into Smalltown at about four thirty and checked into the truckies motel that I usually stay at. I had a quick shower and told Dan that I was heading up town for my hair cut at "Rhonda's and that I would be back around six after which we would both go out for dinner. He said fine and that he would watch telly for the time I was gone.

I headed out the door for the ten minute walk down the road to "Rhonda's For a Buzz" barber shop. It was right on five fifteen as I walked in the door.
"Hi Irene" she said as I entered through the swing doors into her cutting saloon "that was great timing as I have just cleaned up from my last client. Just pop into the chair there while I lock the front door".
I returned her greeting and hopped into the big barbers chair. Rhonda was back in a jiffy and after placing a neck strip around my neck soon had me capped up and ready.
"Do you mind if I smoke while I'm buzzing the sides" she asked "I've been so busy today I just haven't had time to stop for one".

"No that's fine but in return I have a proposition for you which I will talk about after my haircut" I replied.

Rhonda took one of her ciggies from the pack on the front shelf and lit up.

"What'll it be tonight Irene the usual tapered on the sides and flat on top" she asked as she took the big white clipper from its hook and switched with the switch on the bottom. The big motor powered clipper puuurred into life. There was an audible change in the pitch from the motor as Rhonda changed to the number four cutting blade.

"I see you've got rid of your black "OSTER" clipper" I said.

"Well not actually got rid of" she replied "The "OSTER" was starting to get a bit long in the tooth after giving me twenty years of service and I spotted this one for sale on the internet. It's made in Russia and also powerful like the "OSTER" but the motor does not rotate quite as fast so the blade sounds slower. I love using it. I've still got the "OSTER" and keep it in the drawer as a reserve."
Rhonda took a long drag on her ciggie before gently pushing my head forward and taking the first pass up the middle back of my neck to the occipital bone. I could feel the stroking of the slow cutting blades as she made each pass up my neck as she worked her way around my right side and over my ear to the sideburn. I could see she was enjoying her ciggie as she took a puff about every third or fourth stroke. I could also see that she enjoyed using her new clipper.

After completeing all round with the number four blade she swapped to the number two changing the blade with the motor running as is normal for these big clippers with detacheable blades. Rhonda finished her ciggie at the same time as she finished using the number two blade and swapped to the number 0000 for the final taper. She stubbed her ciggie out and commenced the final taper round. The 0000 blade cuts right down to the skin so she was very careful as she used it.

Once finished with the tapering Rhonda picked up the flat topper comb with its own level and after making sure may head was nice and straight commenced buzzing the big machine over the comb cutting off about three eighths of an inch of hair all over. Once she was happy that she had it completely level Rhonda turned off the big clipper and hung it back on the hook. She then took her small "WAHL" edging clipper and edged around my nape and over my ears before foaming around the edges and finishing the job with her cut throat razor. Finally she dusted me off with the fluffy neck brush and removed the cape and neck strip.

I stepped down from the chair and said "Now for my proposition. I have a travelling companion whom I picked up on the outskirts of LA. He currently has a long mullet cut which is terribly in need of a trim. He says his girlfriend flatmates usually do it for him and that he steers well clear of barber shops but he is on a promise that he will succombe to my wishes. Could I please use your shop later this evening to give him a big surprise. I will pay you an extra fifty dollars".

"That should be no problem Irene, just give me a minute to clean up here and I will leave with you and show you how to shut up the shop. Oh and the clippers, they have two switches, the on off power switch and a second switch for high or low speed operation. You may have heard them change speed after I changed from the four to the two blade when I was buzzing your hair. You can only change the blades when the clippers are on the low speed setting. Also use the low speed with the blades with the longer cut that is four and above when more cutting power is required".
Rhonda took only a couple of minutes to tidy up and grabbed her bag and we both headed out the door. "When you have finished just leave the this key on my saloon bench and snib the door from the inside. Then as you go out the door take these two padlocks and close the top and bottom outside bolts. I have a second set of keys so will be able to get in in the morning. Have fun with Dan".

I thanked Rhonda as she snibbed the door and handed me the key. I walked the ten minutes back to the motel where Dan was waiting. Wow what a cool cut he said as I stepped inside. Little did he know what he was in for.

He was ready for dinner so we stepped straight out and headed for Smalltown's only steak restaurant which was just a couple of minutes past "Rhonda's For a Buzz". I noted the saloon areas lights were still on as we walked past. We spent about an hour at the steak house before I said it was time to head back so we paid and left.

Dan was quite surprised as I stopped outside "Rhonda's" and took the key out of my bag and opened up the door.

"What are we doing here" he asked.

"I'm going to give you a proper barber shop haircut" I said "come on get yourself inside and through those swing doors into Rhonda's saloon. She has allowed me to use it tonight"

I locked the door behind us and we both moved throught the swing doors which separated the waiting area from the saloon. I ordered Dan to take off his trousers and undies and get into the chair. He protested a little but I reminded him of the promise he had made when he first climbed into the cab of my truck. I also said it would save his girlfriends having to trim it for him on his return to Denver. Little did he know that after I had finished with him it would be some months before he would be needing another haircut. I also removed my sleeks and knickers.

I placed a neckstrip around Dan's neck and caped him up with Rhonda's black cutting cape and then turned the chair away from facing the mirror. It was then that I noticed Rhonda had left her ciggies and lighter on the bench. It had been some years since I had given up but I thought why not while I'm giving Dan a buzz. I took one from her pack and lit up.

I then took the big white clipper off its hook and using the power switch on the end fired it up. Dan jumped in the chair as it started. It was on low speed and I swapped the 0000 blade which Rhonda had been using for my haircut to the longer cutting number four. I took a long drag on the cigarette and took a firm grip on the top of Dan's head before cutting the first stroke up the right hand side behind his ear. I worked my way forward first over his ear and then ploughed his sideburn righ off in one stroke. It was the first time I had cut someones hair in a real barbers chair and I was enjoying every moment. After every third or fourth stroke I would release my grip on Dan's head and take another drag on the cigarette before slowly blowing the smoke out over his face.
I finished the sides with the number four blade and decided now is the time. I took another drag and now with a firm grip on the back of his head I ploughed the clipper right over the top from front to back. I don't think Dan was liking what he was feeling but I was determined to give him a good all over cut and besides he didn't have any choice. I finished the ciggie and stubbed it out in Rhonda's ash tray before continuing the long strokes over the top. Even though this was the first rough cut Dan's hair was looking much better short than with the mullet.

I finished with the number four blade and swapped to the number two before changing to the high speed setting on the clipper. Dan was a little restless so I had to keep a firm grip on his head as I commenced the second round with the number two cut. While he seemed restless he was obviously getting a bit turned on just from looking at the tent pole slowly rising under the cape. That will be good for when I do his beard I thought to myself. I buzzed him all over with the number two cut before changing to the 0000 blade for the whitewall pass around the sides. Finished I turned the clipper off and placed it on the bench. I brushed him off with the fluffy neck brush before turning the chair to face the mirror.
His pole was still raging so I couldn't waste the moment. He was surprised as I lay the chair in to the recline shaving position and after grabbing the clipper from the bench I straddled him positioning his pole into my already drenching pussy hole. He started to move up and down inside me and jumped as I started the clipper once again. With one swipe I removed most of his beard from his chin. I kept buzzing his chin whiskers as he thrust up and down and it wasn't too long before we both exploded together in ecstacy I turned the clipper off and lay on him with his pole deep inside. After a couple of minutes we had both calmed down and i slipped off and found one of Rhonda's saloon towels. I wiped us both down but still had not finished.

With the chair still reclined I took some shaving foam from the dispenser and rubbed it on his face before lathering it up with the shaving brush. I then took the gillette vibrating razor from the bench and gave him a good all round shave. Finally having towelled off his face I moved the chair back to the upright position and foamed around his neck before taking Rhonda's cut throat razor and shaving the fuzz from his neck.

I gave him a good dusting down before removing removing the cape and neckstrip. Dan took a long look in the mirror.

"Wow. You're a pro" he said "that looks so cool but I don't know what the girls back in Denver will say".

"Don't worry about it" I said "tell them you had no option and that you met this crazy woman track driver with a hair fetisch and she got to you".
We both got dressed and cleaned up the saloon before closing up the shop as per Rhonda's instructions and then walking back to the Smalltown motel. As you can imagine I had a night of love making with Dan like I have not had for a while.
It's all too bad that I had to say goodbye to him as I dropped him on the outskirts of Denver the next day never to see him again.

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