Josh's Summer


by Boybuzzable

At 18, Josh got _s_h_i_t_ for looking 16. That was ok, cause he liked to be treated more like he was 14. He was a boy and he knew it. Not a man, not a young man, but a boy. And when you are a boy, its important that you look like a boy: not like a man-wannabe. And that includes grooming. A boys grooming is important to his self image and its important for a man to control a boys grooming. Some decisions simply should not be made by boys themselves. And Josh always had to be told to get a haircut because he frequently lost track of time. Now that he was going to stay with his 22 year old cousin, Trevor, Josh was in for some some well-needed personal attention. And that worked for Josh because he had to admit he had the hots for his cousin, only a few years his senior.

Trevor, although barely out of boyhood himself, was feeling decidely like a top these days. He knew what he wanted and made the switch quickly. Now with his _s_e_x_y young cousin coming for the summer, he decided that the boy would be submitting to his control: on all levels. That would include dresscode and grooming. He needed a haircut: in fact he needed a proper boys summer haircut.

When Josh arrived at Trevors, he was wearing just about what Trevor expected. Low hanging shorts showing barely fuzzy legs, overly large t-shirt, and reversed ball cap covering his blond hair cut in a style Josh liked to call "organized chaos." It wasnt that it was all that long, but the Aaron Carter style was just not working for Trevors taste. As Trevor looked him over, Josh looked to him exactly like an unruly 14 year old. The kind of boy who would benefit from some discipline. The kind of discipline Trevor was planning to supply.

"Hi cousin," Josh said as he took off his cap and threw it down. He scratched his head, tossling up his boy hair. It was blond and now that the cap was off, Trevor actually thought it would be a bit of a shame to make him get it cut because he had obviously spent real money at a salon for the style. It looked fine: it simply was inappropriate for a boy.

"Hi back," said Trevor, scoping the boy out. Josh had gotten cuter and cuter each year that went by. Nice square boy jaw under a perfectly smooth chin. Trevor knew Josh must shave once in a while but there was no evidence of either having done it or needing to. Not even a hint of sideburn. "Thats some serious hair you got going there."

"Thanks. Theres this actor, Jesse Spencer...he has his cut this way and I really liked it so I printed out a picture I found on the net and took it with me when i got it cut."

"I see. Thats cool. So you sort of planned it out."

"Yeah, lots of times its hard to explain the kind of cut I want so I always find pictures to help," Josh said.

"Thousand words and all that."

"Right. You like it?" Josh thought it was great that his cousin was admiring his hair. He worked really hard on it and thought it was one of his best features. And seeing his cousin again anyway was so cool that he could hardly hold still in his excitement about spending the summer.

Trevor thought for a moment. Obviously he did not like it. Not one bit. But the question was whether this was the exact moment to break the news to Josh that he would be getting a haircut.

Trevor spoke. "You know what? I see the effect you are trying to achieve but quite honestly, I dont think its working for you. Youve turned into a really handsome boy and it doesnt really fit."

"I like it," Josh said defiantly.

"I bet you do." Trevor could see that this was going to go the hard way. "Only now that you are here staying with me for the summer, there are some rules that you need to become aquainted with."

"Rules?"

"Yes. Your mom and dad made it clear to me that it was cool for you to come stay but that I was to be sure that you toed the line just like you were at home."

"Well they never said anything about my hair." Josh was getting nervous. "Actually that was one of the first things they said to me when the subject of your staying with me came up."

"Huh?"

"Seems like there was more than one discussion about your hair. The time you spent on it; hours up in the bathroom, trips to the salon, the money you spent on gel and all. Oh yeah they said that you became quite obstinant when it came to your hair."

"Well yeah we talked about it but its my hair." Josh was beginning to get a little nervous.

"Yes but it became a rebellious issue between you and them and that is not good for a boy in the house. And you do live in their house...."

"Yes but..."

"...And now you are living in mine. So we have some rules to put into place, the first of which is Im in charge and I dont expect any back talk from you."

"Youre talking to me like Im a kid." Joshs nervousness grew. His was making little movements like a kid does when he has to go to the bathroom.

"Im talking to you in an age-approriate way. Since you have chosen to make this an issue, we are going to deal with it. Get in the car."

"Where are we going?"

"We are going to the barber."

"Youre not serious!?"

"Absolutely, boy. Now get in the car."

"I dont think I want to."

"See this is why Im treating you like a kid. And I havent yet come across a kid who couldnt be convinced to obey with a spanking."

Josh stared at his cousin. "You have to be totally kidding me. A spanking?"

"Josh, you seem to think this is a big joke and I want you to understand that not only is it not a joke, but its only the beginning."

"You are serious." He stopped to think. What in the world would it be like to get spanked by the cousin he already thought was hot. Would this be bad... or good... or what? His teen feelings were reaching a confused state of overload.

Trevor broke the boys train of thought. "Josh, what do you weigh?"

"Huh? What do I weigh? About 145."

"And how tall are you?"

"Five eight."

"And you look like you are about 16 years old. Josh, I am five inches taller and I outweigh you by 50 pounds easily. I wrestled state in high school and I havent stopped lifting weights since. Would you like to see how I can spank you if I decide to?"

"Forget it. Im not getting a haircut. That wasnt part of the deal." He turned to walk off and Trevor gripped him by the wrist. He squeezed. "Ow!" Josh was surprised by the pain.

"Now look at me. Straight in the eye." Josh struggled to get loose. Trevor used his free hand to grip him in one more place. Lower. Below the belt. He grapped a handful of boy dick.

"YOW! Lemme GO!" But Trevor just held the grip while Joshs free hand put a useless boygrip on the wrist his cousin hand clamped down through his shorts.

Trevor stared straight into the boys eyes without blinking. "Josh. Listen to me. This is only a grip to get your attention." He squeezed just a little harder. Josh stopped struggling. "From now on, we can do things the easy way or the hard way and you get to decide."

Josh was breathing fast. "But..." Trevor squeezed down a little more. Josh gritted his teeth.

"But nothing. Now heres how this is going to work. You are getting a haircut at this exact second. Do you understand?"

Through his clenched teeth Josh hissed, "Yesss..."

"Good. We understand each other. Now because you made this so difficult, before I take you to the barber, I need to make you understand the cost of your defiance so that means that first you are getting a spanking."

Joshs eyes widened. A slightly defiant "unnhh," was all he could manage.

Trevor leaned into his crotch grip just a tad more. "Understand?"

Josh could only nod now.

"Because its clear that you are behaving like a kid so I am now treating you like a kid and kids get a very high level of control. Now I can either let you go and you will obey what i tell you and you will follow me over to the chair or I can lead you there by these...." The last squeeze.

Trevor felt him submit to the inevitable and he relaxed his grip on the boys crushed privates. He walked over to a kitchen chair and sat down. Josh, nursing his dignity, followed.

"Stand here." He pulled Josh next to him. Trevor was secretly glad that the boy chose to take the harder route to obedience. Trevor knew this moment was coming sooner or later, and that it was sooner was just fine with him.

"Now what I have found is that teen boys like you simply do not get the message all the way to your head unless there is nothing between my hand and your butt."

Trevor paused for a moment to let this reality sink into Josh.

"Take off your shirt. I dont want that getting in the way."

Josh seemed slightly relieved. I thought for a minute he was talking about spanking my bare ass, he thought to himself as he pulled his shirt off.

Trevor allowed himself a moment to admire the shirtless boy. Indeed there was no way he would pass for anything older than 16... 17 at the max. Quite hairless with a nicely outlined set of swimmerboy pecs, defined collarbone, broad shoulders and full round boy nipples. Not even a pit hair was visible. Flat tanned stomach and no telltale trail of hair below his navel at all before his smooth skin disappeared below into his white underwear waistband and low hanging shorts.

"Its great to see you this way, Josh. You are really growing up nicely. Now, drop the shorts please."

Josh stopped in his tracks. Holy _s_h_i_t_, he thought. He really IS going to spank my bare ass!

"Now, please. We have a barbershop trip ahead of us."

Josh reluctantly undid his button, unzipped and slid down his shorts past his smooth upper thighs and down to his lightly furry calves. Normally Trevor would have required him to step out of them completely and put them on the table along with his underwear. Its always better when the boy is completely bare. Boys always remember this lesson longer when you add to their embarrassment. But time was short.

He addressed the boy. "Josh, this is the first lesson you are going to learn this summer. Obedience. Its a basic lesson, taught early to young boys. Since you havent learned it yet at your age, I am forced to treat you exactly as a young boy." Trevor reached over, put his thumbs in the waistband of Joshs underwear and slid them down. Josh was too late to even try to stop the motion, so while his hands trembled slightly, he simply found himself stripped naked in front of his cousin.

Josh had a light blond bush around his dick which was beginning to harden ever so slightly at the sudden attention. The bush was medium sized; not full or all the way out to his thighs, which were hairless. And no evidence of a trail moving upward either. He was flat out a great looking boy.

Trevor pulled him over his lap and secured him with an arm around his middle. "Touch the floor with your hands and leave them there." He helped scoot Josh over further and positioned his upturned butt. He placed his right hand on the boys smooth bottom.

"You have a great looking bottom, Josh. And a really hot body as well. Its sort of a shame, on one hand, that I am going to make it all red for awhile but its worth it. Youll see."

Without another word, he struck the boy full force. WHAP! The sharp sound rang in the room. Josh bucked and sucked in air without a sound. Clearly this was a butt unspanked for a long time. This was going to get good. Trevor wasted no time in following up with a second, third, fourth, and on up to ten. Finally Josh regained his breath long enough to start saying, "OOOOWWWWW!"

Trevor let him cry out. He paused, feeling the heat coming off the boy as the boy calmed down. He let loose with round two. Ten more fast hard ones.

"Hands on the floor, boy. Dont make me have to tell you again or I will hold you in place by the most convenient handle you have."

Ten more blows rained down on the boy. Trevor pushed him up. Tears were leaking down Joshs smooth face.

Trevor stood up and without hesitation said, "Leave the underwear off, get your shorts and shirt on and lets get going." Trevor wanted him to feel the coarse fabric of his cargo shorts directly on his hot butt for the rest of the afternoon to extend the lesson as long as possible.

Josh obeyed and gingerly pulled on his shorts and then his shirt and followed his cousin to the car. He squirmed throughout the trip.

No one was waiting in the barbershop when they arrived and the barber was finishing up a short cut on a boy of about 12 or 13 in the chair. They sat as Trevor admired the cut on the boy. It was a great looking cut on him. Short all over, summer style, with a fringe in front. Ivy league, Trevor thought. Nice look. Clipped short all over but with something in front to brush to the side as it was or possibly stick up. Josh just looked miserable and embarrassed. The boy stood up and paid and the barber looked at Josh and Trevor and said, "Next," leaving it to them to decide who stepped forward.

Josh rose, walked over and sat down. The barber put on the neck strip and caped him. He started combing the gel out of the highly valued "organized chaos" of a Jesse Spencer haircut. It seemed to get slightly longer as he combed. Joshs hair was easily partway down his ears and blond bangs approached several inches and threatened his eyes.

"What are we going today?" the barber asked Josh.

Trevor got up and said, "Its time for a nice short summer cut. I was thinking pretty close to that cut you just did. What was that, about 1 2 inch all around and longer in the front?"

"Um hm. Just about." The barber continued combing Joshs hair out. "Thats an ivy league. Looks good on boys." Josh shifted his weight around on his burning butt.

Trevor agreed."Lets do that..." Josh seemed unhappy but somewhat relieved that the cut wasnt going to be even shorter. Until Trevor continued, "Only without the extra length in front."

The barber said, "More of a crewcut then?"

"Exactly. Perfect. A crewcut will look great on him," said Trevor.

The barber picked up his Wahls and clicked on a #2 and snapped them to life. He started in the back of Joshs head and pushed it forward, chin to chest. The clippers bit into the blond Jesse Spencer locks and went midway up the back. A real bulk removal tool. He repeated this action on the left and the right. Changing out the guard to a #4, the barber clippered up the rest of the way and over the crown and midway over the top.

He switched blades again and used his #1 for tapering, blending to the 2. He edged the bare skin on Joshs neck and sides and deftly truncated his sideburns to a proper boy length of just below top of ear.

To Trevors disappointment, after the barber blended the lengths all around, he switched to scissors to blend the top forward to a slightly longer length. Not the length the previous boy had for his ivy league, but a definte bumperlike rise in the front. Oh well, Trevor thought, it is a crewcut afterall, not a butch. Leaves room for a trim later if need be so no problem.

As the barber did his finishing touches Josh looked over his transformation. A serious transformation. We went from teen idol-wannabe to a cleancut boy. He thought he looked more like he was a boy going to camp than staying with his cousin.

Off came the cape, they paid, thanked the barber and headed home.

"Quite an improvement, Josh, dont you think?"

Josh was sulking. "I feel like a Boy Scout."

"You look like a Boy Scout. Much better. You look like you are about 14. Perfectly in line with how you have been behaving. You look much much better so quit sulking." In fact, Trevor was exaggerating slightly...Josh did not look quite that young but Trevor thought, not only did Josh look better, but he looked much hotter too. He was definitely a looker now. He could hardly wait to get the boy home. He had more in store.

They drove the rest of the way home in silence. The gears of Joshs mind were stripped. He was jammed into high gear with a combination panic and resignation. He was so totally different looking that it made him feel different as well. He actually felt much younger as he realized that was his cousin said was true: he was acting like a kid. So it actually seemed more right that he should look like a kid while he was there. He pulled down the mirror on the sunshade and turned his head from side to side. There was no hiding the shortness of the cut. It was a crewcut and it was there for everyone to see. A major transformation had taken place.

They arrived home and went inside. Trevor said, "Couple more things to do. Since you have made it clear today by your behavior that you are much more of a boy than I even thought, and we have already taken steps to see that you look like a boy with your new crewcut, you are going to look much more like a boy in another way."

Josh was puzzled. In his reduced mental state, he was not following what his cousin meant. Trevor was rooting around in a drawer in the kitchen. "You are a boy, not a man. I couldnt help but notice earlier when I gave you your spanking, that you had a pretty healthy growth of pubic hair." He pulled out his own compact clipper set: The palm-sized Peanut that Wahl also makes. "While it isnt quite what a man has, its definitely more than a boy should have so now its time to take care of that. Take your shoes off, get that shirt and shorts off again, please."

"Youre gonna cut off my pubes!?" Josh was horrified.

Trevor walked over to the still clothed boy and grabbed him once again by his boy package. Josh was up on his toes.

"Are you a man?"

"N-n-no," Josh breathed.

"No...what?"

Higher on his toes Josh said, "N-no sir."

"Then you must be a boy. Are you a boy?" Squeeze.

"Unnnmmnn...y-yes sir."

"Say it."

"Im a b-boy...sir."

"Good. I almost believed you. Again?"

"Im a boy sir." Trevor released his grip slightly. "And do boys have hair around their boy dicks? Doesnt seem likely does it?"

"N-no sir."

"But you have hair there...yet you told me you are a boy and not a man. So something doesnt fit does it?"

"No sir."

"Good. Then we are agreed." Trevor released the boys swollen nuts. "Strip."

Josh complied as Trevor brought a stool over. "Stand." Josh stepped up. "Hands behind your head." Trevor made note of the pit hair that, while sparse, nevertheless would be removed as well.

He snapped on the Peanut. "Spread your feet as wide as the stool allows."

Josh complied and looked down helplessly.

Up the sides first Trevor guided the clippers. Slightly larger than beard trimmers but a smaller handle than fullsize barber clippers, the Peanut did this job well. He cleaned each side of the boys bush down to skin, leaving a strip just above his balls and dick. He moved to the top and clippered down about halfway. He stepped back for a moment to consider. It actually looked much more like the sprouting bush of a 14 year old now. Tight with lots of bare skin on each side and only about an inch of height. He mowed down the length to about half and looked again. Not a bad look for a boy. It left a huge expanse of bare skin between the small bush and his belly button. Awesome.

He stood up and Josh was shocked but a little relieved that he was left with some hair.

Trevor lifted the clippers up to the boys first pit. Josh started to take a breath as if to protest. "Not a word please." He went to work on the sparse boy growth, taking seconds to clean it off entirely. Number two pit followed. A great look for the boy, as he backed off to admire.

Smooth pits, tiny bush, and a blond crewcut on a lightly muscled teen boy. Not bad at all. "Hands down please." Trevor always found a boys chest looked better, more defined, when you let him drop his hands back down. It allowed him to focus on the look of the boys small patch of pubic hair, now just above his dick and balls.

"You look so much different than you did when you got here, boy. A big improvement." He went over and took the boys dick and balls in his hand and this time squeezed in a loving caressing way. He stroked a few times and the boys equipment responded, lifting his dick out from his balls, Trevor kept his warm embrace on the boys dick and looked up at him. He seemed to study his hair. "The crewcut looks great on you, boy. Much better to see you with a decent boys haircut." He looked closer. "As I look at it, though, it could actually be a little shorter I think."

Joshs expression changed. "Shorter?" Trevors grip tightened and included the boys balls.

"Sit down on the stool." Trevor moved away and went back to the drawer and to Joshs amazment and horror came back with a fullsize full-on barber clipper with a handful of guards. He selected the #2 and snapped it in place.

"Now, you know that a boy obeys or gets spanked, so hold still."

Trevor flicked them on and began at the back of Joshs young boy head. "One of the key differences in a juvenile haircut is how much higher you take the shorter blade. Its important to take the #2 all the way up and over the crown of the boys head completely. Otherwise you are really just doing a businessmans cut and that is not appropriate for a boy." He continued buzzing.

He then moved in front of Josh and placed the clippers at the boys forehead. He then slowly pushed them straight back, making a definite path straight down the middle. Stroke after stroke to clean off the top of the boys head, removing all of the careful blending work the barber did. "What the barber gave you was a crewcut. Not a bad cut at all. But there are just some things it has that are not always right for a boy like you. So sometimes its better to give boys a different cut. This is shorter and a different shape. Its called a butch. Its the same length all over, with a taper. Much better looking on a boy like you."

Trevor finished up. "Ok, stand back up on the stool, Josh. I want to look at one thing."

Josh obeyed. As he stood there naked, Trevor looked him over. Much shorter haircut now. The difference was was really noticeable. More rounded and exactly followed the boys head shape. Made him look much younger. The bush, however, began to look a little out of place. Perhaps some more trimming here would help.

"Hold still," Trevor said as he approached Josh, changing his tool to the Peanut once again. He snapped on the clippers, boyclippers now, and placed them against the boys smooth skin at the base of his dick. He moved them straight up through the remaining pubes. Up and then about three strokes more, and the pubic hair was completely removed. Even though Trevor was using clippers, Joshs blond hair was so fine that when he was through, no stubble at all remained to the eye. A very nice, clean, finished look for the boy.

Trevor again looked at the naked boy in front of him. He had changed the look of his young cousin completely. Now the boy looked like a boy. Much more appropriate to the age of his behavior. A nice clean cut smooth boy ready to start the summer.

But first, a shower would be in order.


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