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Jacob and Holly were more than a little overwhelmed by the events of the previous evening. Holly had the time of her life but also realized that she had gone way too far after fucking the men Jacob had arranged for her. Stopping at the adult theater and fucking whomever was over the top and she apologized to Jacob for pushing it beyond their agreement. He was forgiving, but was also a little perturbed by her behavior and really thought they needed to rethink their choices in lifestyles. But Jacob also thought it would be better to wait and have those discussions with a few days' distance from the event.
It was mid-afternoon Saturday and he left the house for his appointment to get his hair cut. He had left things with Holly that he was going to get his hair cut and then run a few errands afterward and expected to be home around 6 pm. His appointment was at 3 pm. He drove across town to where he always got his hair cut and had the last appointment for the day. There were three stylists working in this shop and they all liked to get out as early as possible to start their weekend. Jennifer was the one he typically scheduled with, but she switched at the last minute with Caroline so that she could leave early for a weekend getaway.
Caroline was a tall brunette, about 5'9", narrow waist, but broad shoulders, big D-cup tits, and a nice, round ass, long legs and shoulder length hair. Jacob noticed she always wore her clothes tight and it always gave him a boner. Today was no exception. She wore a tight v-neck t-shirt that hugged everything it touched, short, tight shorts that crept into the crack of her ass and displayed a prominent camel toe in front. And even for a more casual Saturday schedule, her makeup was perfect and every hair was in place. Jacob also noticed, while admiring her cleavage, that the outer edge of a tattoo was showing to the inside of on one tit. They made the usual small talk that people make with hair stylists, dental assistants and others to help create comfort and pass the time. Jacob was also trying to distract Caroline so that she didn't notice his erection creating a tent in his casual shorts as he let his mind linger too long on the thought of seeing her completely naked.
"So," Jacob started, "I just happened to notice that it looks like you have a tattoo. Most of it is hidden, but it has me curious as to what it is. I hope that doesn't sound to weird."
Caroline chuckled. "That doesn't sound too weird at all. I didn't choose my top well today for this kind of activity. I have had two women ask me that same question this morning. It is a butterfly. And since there is no one else here other than you, I would say it is safe to show you. Besides, it looks like you are beyond curious, if you know what I mean," she said with a sly grin and pointing her scissors at his tented shorts.
She laid down the scissors and comb, then pulled her v-neck top over her head and hung it on a robe hook at her work station. Then she walked over to the entrance and locked the door. As she walked back to Jacob's chair, she reached behind herself and unhooked the thin bra and removed it, revealing a pair of large, gorgeous tits with hard nipples staring back at the gaze Jacob had glued to her chest. Then he remembered to look at the butterfly tattoo , a monarch, positioned as if it was flying from her tit to her chin.
"What do you think of the tattoo?" Caroline said with that fuck-me look on her face.
"The tattoo is just fine, but not nearly as beautiful as your tits, to be honest." Jacob replied with candor.
Caroline grinned. "Why, thank you! And since I didn't think you really cared about my tattoo, and since I didn't really care what you thought of my tattoo, let's get down to what we both want. I have always wanted to get fucked right here in the salon, and I think you are more than ready to make it happen, and I can see that you have an ample amount of equipment to work with. So, what do you say? You have the time to make my fantasy a reality?"
"Damn right I do," said Jacob.
She folded down the arms on his chair, straddled it so that she could sit on his lap while she finished trimming his hair in front, and rubbed her crotch on his stiff rod in the process. He cupped his hands on her still-clothed ass and enjoyed the feel of her firm, round ass in his hands. It was now 3:30 and he was pretty sure they could both be somewhat exhausted by the time he was due home at 6:00.
Caroline brushed him off, pulled off his t-shirt, straddled his lap again and began giving him a lap dance while her tongue explored the inside of Jacob's mouth. They took turns swapping tongue as he continued to play with her ass. She shifted to rub her tits on his face and he ran his tongue between her tits from the lower part of her cleavage up to the butterfly tattoo. Then he sucked on one nipple for a bit and switched to the other. While he began to feel her tits with both hands and continued to suck and lick on them, Caroline lowered her hands to his crotch and felt his large erection through his shorts and stroked it over the fabric. She slid one hand inside the waistband to find that he wore nothing under his shorts, with her hand making direct contact with a cock head already leaking droplets of pre-cum onto her fingertips as she rubbed the sensitive cock head, twisting slightly as she let her fingers explore the length of his shaft. That movement elicited an involuntary moan from Jacob that wasn't unexpected.
He responded by sliding his hands inside her tight shorts and using his hands to begin tugging them from her waist down over her ass. She stood up and removed them completely and while Jacob remained in the chair, she began removing his shorts. He lifted his ass up so that she could tug them off. When she pulled them over his stiff cock, his meat snapped back, making a slapping sound as it landed against his abdomen.
"Well now," Caroline mused, "we are suddenly both naked and you are still in your chair as if the services were not yet finished. What have I forgotten to do for you?" she play acted as if she was really trying to figure out what was next.
"Oh, wait, I know what I forgot. That big thing in front of you that has gotten all wet on the end is supposed to shoot out a bunch of white, sticky stuff, isn't it? So why don't you tell me the different ways that can happen and I will choose the one that sounds the most fun to me."
Jacob smiled at her playfulness. "You can suck it with your mouth, you can fuck it with your pussy or your ass, or you can rub it between your tits, or any combination of the above. All will make it spew all kinds of white sticky stuff."
"I think we need to walk you over to the sink where we shampoo our clients and lean you back. I think you could lick my slit while I suck on you for a while and let's see how that works out." As she said that, she reached under her workstation and pulled out a pair of high heels and slipped them on. Grabbing his cock, she led him to a row of sinks used for shampooing, sat him down and leaned him back. As his head rested in the trough of the sink, she straddled his face with her ass facing his eyes and her face coming in for a landing on his cock. The heels increased her height enough that she could comfortably straddle him without suffocating him. And the heels also nearly made him cum as he saw those long legs stretched to perfect shape by the heels as they walked to the sink.
Now Jacob was fully immersed in this woman's pussy, hands cupped around her round ass cheeks, and he could feel her mouth and tongue swirling around the top four inches of his shaft and cock head. He moved his hands from her ass to her chest and squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples, causing her to hum little groaning sounds into his cock like it was a microphone. He moved his hands back to her ass and teased her asshole with the index finger of each hand, threatening to insert both inside that back entrance. She made no move to stop him. Instead, he moved his fingers to her pussy opening and began to finger fuck her as his tongue continued to work magic on her clit. The smells of shampoo, hair dyes, her pussy, the perfumes all worked to stimulate his sense of not only eroticism, but also of the exotic. He was fucking in a public place. The activity was out of step with the intended purpose of the location and Jacob loved that about where they were fucking. He realized that fucking was fine anywhere, but he liked fucking where he shouldn't. That made it even more special.
His work on Caroline's pussy and clit paid off in spades. Caroline let his cock flop out of her mouth and she lost her balance, allowing her full weight to rest on Jacob as an intense orgasm rocked her world. She screamed in ecstasy, swayed, arched her back, humped his face as she lost all control for what seemed like several minutes. When she finally regained her sense of time and space, her legs and arms hung limp over Jacob's body like that of a cat, suspended on a tree limb.
"That was fucking awesome!" Caroline said, stating the obvious. "That was the hardest fucking cum I have ever had. But we still haven't gotten the white sticky stuff out of that stiff thing in front of you."
She walked herself down his body, gripped his now red, stiff cock, and guided it to her sloppy wet pussy and lowering herself down on it until he was easily in balls deep. She looked down between her legs as if she couldn't believe it all fit inside her and she kept one finger pressed at the base of his cock where the shaft gives way to the nut sac. That created a whole new sense of stimulation to his cock as she continued to rise and fall on it. Jacob watched as her ass would flatten out on his abdomen each time she landed and regain its perfect round form with each rise. It was like a bouncing ball in slow motion. And with each rise he could see his shaft, shiny wet, staying vertical in its pursuit of the perfect place to cum, then it would disappear in the shadows of the ass bouncing between it and the owner's eyes. But he could feel it and it felt awesome.
Caroline laid back on Jacob so that they were positioned like spoons in a drawer. He cupped her tits as she used her legs against the arm of the chair to leverage her movement up and down on his cock. Jacob admired her tattoo fluttering around on her jiggling chest and the hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Caroline's head began to rock side to side and her mouth began to gape open as it was becoming clear she was about to cum again. Jacob could see the feverish movement of one hand between her legs, working over her clit as she continued to bounce on his cock. He could feel the boiling sensation of the cum eruption on its way for his own gusher in the very near future. And just as she reached the peak and let out another equally audible and ferocious orgasm as the previous one, Jacob unleashed his own explosion of cum, that white sticky stuff she referred to so playfully earlier. He could feel his cock twitch and spasm as shot after hot shot of the familiar fluid launched. Caroline could feel his cock twitch and convulse in her cunt and the warmth of the fluid now bathing her pussy walls and the shaft of his cock. Their eyes were both slightly crossed from the intensity, their mouths hung open and their arms and legs were limp. Only the chair and her balanced state on his body kept them both from falling to the floor.
She reached between her legs and massaged his balls, his shaft still embedded in her now satisfied pussy. She seemed to be trying to coax another erection from him, although he had not fully lost the one he had. Jacob ran his hands from her knees and upper thighs, up her sides and over her tits in a soothing, affectionate, post-sexual caress that put her in a dreamy state. Her hands reached behind her head to grasp his head and she turned to kiss him, while at the same time squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles to see if he had anything left.
"I think," she said in a gentle whisper, "that I would like to make that thing of yours shoot that sticky white stuff up my ass if you don't mind."
"I would be more than happy to accommodate your wishes, my dear."
"Good, then let's move over there." Caroline led him by the cock once again to another station with a tri-fold mirror and opened the outer mirrors strategically so that they could both watch themselves engaged in a good ass fucking.
"I have only done anal a couple of times, but I am dying to see what it looks like while it is happening. Sound kinky?" She said, knowing Jacob would shake his head, which he did. In truth, he was eager to watch from different angles as his cock slid in and out of her ass. All he had ever had was the bird's eye view from above. This would be like an interactive video in his mind, where you feel what the actors are doing. That made his cock twitch.
Caroline retrieved some lube and lathered his cock and her asshole. She leaned over the counter top of the workstation and looked at the side mirror as Jacob moved in behind her, cock in hand, and began to press his cock head into her asshole. She held her ass cheeks apart as his cock head moved past the entrance. As she relaxed, he was able to slowly go deeper and deeper inside her. Her eyes were fixated on watching her lover begin to drill her in the ass, his hands resting on her hips to guide himself repeatedly straight in and out of her ass, stroke after stroke.
"You have one big fucking cock! Shit that feels good up my ass. That almost feels as good as having it in my pussy. I could take it up the ass while I finger myself almost all day, think." She said as she continued to watch as if hypnotized by the visual of his cock sliding in an out. The she turned sideways and propped one leg on his shoulders so that the view in the mirror was of her looking straight on at herself and an even clearer view of her lover's cock sliding in and out. She watched herself finger her pussy and held that position as long as possible. Then she returned to her position of taking it doggy style. Her head was surrounded by the mirrors on three sides and Jacob was so engrossed by the outstanding experience and the warm tight sensations of this beauty's ass fucking his cock that neither of them saw or heard the door of the shop open or close. Caroline came on her fingers just moments before Jacob filled her ass with that white sticky stuff. He came hard, and again could feel his cock being bathed in his own hot cum. Weak-kneed, Caroline could barely stand after she regained her senses from another intense orgasm. Jacob had never seen a woman, including Holly, come as hard as Caroline did.
They were laughing and began to sit down in a stylist's chair, her on his lap, when someone behind them cleared their throat. It was Margaret, the oldest of the three women with an older clientele. She was the one who leased the shop space and, while not the boss of the other two, was the one responsible for creating the venue for Caroline and Jennifer to work and make their living. Jacob had always thought of her and a somewhat stern and no nonsense woman although personable and pleasant. Right now, Margaret's face was best described as expressionless except for one raised eyebrow as if trying to process what she was witnessing.
Caroline looked terrified all of a sudden and Jacob could feel his face turning a scarlet red. Margaret set her handbag on her work station without saying a word. She looked to be in her early 50's, but still very attractive with a great figure, more traditional dress, and colored her hair, making her look ten years younger than she was. Caroline and Jacob did not even try to move or speak. There was no point. Jacob was not worried for himself, but was concerned if Caroline would be forced out of the salon. Margaret turned to them, wearing a pale green broom skirt and emerald button-down blouse and low heeled pumps, just like she would wear every day in the shop. She had ample tits, was more broad at the hips than a younger woman would be, and any hint of wrinkles were still the kind that gave kindness and warmth to her face rather than sternness.
"I see we have branched out and offer more services than I was aware of before this afternoon. How long has this been going on?" she wasn't angry. In fact, if anything, it was a hint of her next response.
Caroline began to respond, but Jacob stopped her. "I am sorry, ma'am. It was my fault. This is the first time this has happened. I came on to her and, well, she gave in without really thinking about the possible consequences."
Margaret smiled. "I can see why she gave in, young man. I woman would be an idiot not to want to try out that joy stick of yours. And it is attached to a decent looking man with some manners on top of it all. Now, be a darling and tell me that you are willing to spread the joy, so that I can take my clothes off and show this young apprentice of mine here how to really fuck a man. It looked to me like she using the wrong part of her anatomy to satisfy your needs."
Caroline couldn't help but smile with some relief. Jacob nodded his willingness to share the wealth and when Caroline arose from his lap, he was sporting another erection. Margaret smiled, licked her lips and escorted him to the shampooing sinks where she diligently washed his hard cock, getting it nice and clean.
"I don't fuck dirty dicks and I know where this one has been. There. Now we have have some fun with that like it was meant to be." Caroline was starting to get dressed to leave when Margaret stopped her.
"I would prefer that you stay. I always wanted to have someone watch me fuck. Don't know why. I'm nothing special. But the idea has always fascinated me. I don't expect you to join, but I would like you to stay for awhile and watch if you don't mind."
Actually, Caroline was glad Margaret made the offer. She liked Margaret and even was kind of taken with the woman's matronly figure. Caroline walked up to Margaret and began to undress her and spent plenty of hand time around the woman's very large tits, even sucking on her nipples as she slowly removed the bra and then later fondling the woman's broad ass and she removed the skirt and panties. Caroline was a good four inches taller than Margaret, and so made an imposing enough figure from behind Margaret that she could imitate a man taking control of the fondling and foreplay, kissing Margaret on the neck, cupping her massive tits, and running her hands over the older woman's thighs.
Margaret's eyes closed and she simply enjoyed the erotic touch of another person that had been missing far too long in her life. Jacob walked up to Margaret and while Caroline to stimulate Margaret's body with sensual touches to the skin, Jacob began to do the same, concentrating on her tits and then began to run his fingers between the woman's legs, surprised and wetness he felt there. Still wearing her pumps, Margaret spread her legs as his touch to her pussy lips and breathing became heavier and more erratic.
The three of them moved to a sofa, upholstered in brown leather and used for a seating area near where they did the manicures.
Caroline prepared Margaret for what was going to happen. "I am going to lie on the sofa and you are going to sit on my face so that I can lick your pussy while our new favorite man here fucks you like it was meant to be done. We are going to be pussy to face on each other, although you don't need to lick me. You will get a taste of his cum of you do, but that's the position and he is going to fuck you deep with that big-ass cock of his. And when he comes, sister, you will know it."
Margaret was only partially listening. The feel of his cock in her hand as she washed him, the smell of sex and cum, the smell of fucked ass, and her own pussy was clouding her auditory senses. Now she was looking down at her co-worker's pussy and asshole, both leaking cum, and feeling her co-worker licking her own hungry, no, starving pussy and awaiting the feel of a real cock drilling inside her desperate pussy. She hoped she could still cum on a cock and feared it had been too long and would hurt, that she wouldn't cum and that it would all be a waste of time, a disappointment, and and embarrassment on top of it all.
Then Margaret felt Jacob's cock begin its journey to the depths of her love canal. Her mind was immediately put at ease. It felt magnificent as the soft head of his cock moved in first, then slid back as he took his time getting acquainted with his new temporary home. In a little further, then a little further. All the while, Caroline was nibbling on her clit, stoking a fire that only a good hard cum and her lover's spunk could put out. Caroline was also using her hands to grope at Margaret's sagging and swaying tits. They didn't sag in a sloppy way, but they hung further than her own would partly because they were larger and partly because they were older and were less firm. But Caroline loved them and loved playing with them. Margaret was now getting a full pounding from the big cock behind her. Jacob held her hips and pulled her back as he banged his cock forward. His balls would drag across Caroline's forehead as she licked and he fucked. Occasionally, she would use her tongue on his balls for a few strokes before resuming eating Margaret's pussy.
The older woman could not help herself. The more she watched the cum trail out of Caroline's ass and pussy, the more she was inclined to taste it and finally she did so. She bent her head down, resting her massive tits on Caroline's abdomen and began licking Caroline's clit and lapping and the pungent fluid seeping from her still gaping holes. The taste and the aroma were an aphrodisiac for Margaret, as if she needed one. Her clit was being sandwiched between a tongue and a rather large, stiff cock and the taste of the shared cum of Jacob and Caroline was the final step up the ladder to orgasm. Her pussy contracted, her head snapped back, her mouth let out years of pent up sexual tension, and she squirted. As she came, she squirted, soaking everyone and everything around her. She had not done that before or at least not since she was a teenage girl. She was oblivious to it at first because of the intensity if her cum. It was hard, it was long, and she thought she might faint. Just as she was coming down from her orgasm, Jacob erupted deep in her cunt, pumping his own heavy load, the third of the afternoon, into this attractive, matronly, mother figure and an excellent fuck. When he pulled his cock from her hose-wet pussy, a large wad of his cum washed out with it and splattered on Caroline's face. She almost didn't notice because she was already trying to wipe all of the watery liquid from her face that Margaret sprayed on her. All of them got a hearty laugh once they got past the surprise.
Margaret led her two friends to a private area through her office that led to a private shower and bath. They shared an erotic shower together, with Margaret giving Jacob some playful head before he excused himself to get dressed to leave. As he was getting dressed, Margaret and Caroline were back on the couch, with Caroline on top this time for a little woman to woman loving. Margaret had come in to catch up on some paperwork and Jacob doubted that she would get to it anytime that day.
Before Jacob could leave, Margaret lifted her head from Caroline's pussy, "this may be presumptuous, but in the future, if you are interested, let's book you for the end of the day. You'll never have to pay for another hair cut if you are willing to take care of us otherwise." She winked.
"Deal," he said, then realized he needed to pay for today's haircut.
Caroline looked at him with a smile when he inquired about the price. "Just come over here and cum in my mouth. You missed a place."
Jacob removed his pants again and did not put them on again until he had shot a massive load down Caroline's throat while Margaret sucked on his balls. When Jacob finally left, not only did his balls ache, but it was nearly 7:00 and he had not seen or responded to several texts from Holly over the last 45 minutes wondering where he was. That would be an interesting conversation.
It was mid-afternoon Saturday and he left the house for his appointment to get his hair cut. He had left things with Holly that he was going to get his hair cut and then run a few errands afterward and expected to be home around 6 pm. His appointment was at 3 pm. He drove across town to where he always got his hair cut and had the last appointment for the day. There were three stylists working in this shop and they all liked to get out as early as possible to start their weekend. Jennifer was the one he typically scheduled with, but she switched at the last minute with Caroline so that she could leave early for a weekend getaway.
Caroline was a tall brunette, about 5'9", narrow waist, but broad shoulders, big D-cup tits, and a nice, round ass, long legs and shoulder length hair. Jacob noticed she always wore her clothes tight and it always gave him a boner. Today was no exception. She wore a tight v-neck t-shirt that hugged everything it touched, short, tight shorts that crept into the crack of her ass and displayed a prominent camel toe in front. And even for a more casual Saturday schedule, her makeup was perfect and every hair was in place. Jacob also noticed, while admiring her cleavage, that the outer edge of a tattoo was showing to the inside of on one tit. They made the usual small talk that people make with hair stylists, dental assistants and others to help create comfort and pass the time. Jacob was also trying to distract Caroline so that she didn't notice his erection creating a tent in his casual shorts as he let his mind linger too long on the thought of seeing her completely naked.
"So," Jacob started, "I just happened to notice that it looks like you have a tattoo. Most of it is hidden, but it has me curious as to what it is. I hope that doesn't sound to weird."
Caroline chuckled. "That doesn't sound too weird at all. I didn't choose my top well today for this kind of activity. I have had two women ask me that same question this morning. It is a butterfly. And since there is no one else here other than you, I would say it is safe to show you. Besides, it looks like you are beyond curious, if you know what I mean," she said with a sly grin and pointing her scissors at his tented shorts.
She laid down the scissors and comb, then pulled her v-neck top over her head and hung it on a robe hook at her work station. Then she walked over to the entrance and locked the door. As she walked back to Jacob's chair, she reached behind herself and unhooked the thin bra and removed it, revealing a pair of large, gorgeous tits with hard nipples staring back at the gaze Jacob had glued to her chest. Then he remembered to look at the butterfly tattoo , a monarch, positioned as if it was flying from her tit to her chin.
"What do you think of the tattoo?" Caroline said with that fuck-me look on her face.
"The tattoo is just fine, but not nearly as beautiful as your tits, to be honest." Jacob replied with candor.
Caroline grinned. "Why, thank you! And since I didn't think you really cared about my tattoo, and since I didn't really care what you thought of my tattoo, let's get down to what we both want. I have always wanted to get fucked right here in the salon, and I think you are more than ready to make it happen, and I can see that you have an ample amount of equipment to work with. So, what do you say? You have the time to make my fantasy a reality?"
"Damn right I do," said Jacob.
She folded down the arms on his chair, straddled it so that she could sit on his lap while she finished trimming his hair in front, and rubbed her crotch on his stiff rod in the process. He cupped his hands on her still-clothed ass and enjoyed the feel of her firm, round ass in his hands. It was now 3:30 and he was pretty sure they could both be somewhat exhausted by the time he was due home at 6:00.
Caroline brushed him off, pulled off his t-shirt, straddled his lap again and began giving him a lap dance while her tongue explored the inside of Jacob's mouth. They took turns swapping tongue as he continued to play with her ass. She shifted to rub her tits on his face and he ran his tongue between her tits from the lower part of her cleavage up to the butterfly tattoo. Then he sucked on one nipple for a bit and switched to the other. While he began to feel her tits with both hands and continued to suck and lick on them, Caroline lowered her hands to his crotch and felt his large erection through his shorts and stroked it over the fabric. She slid one hand inside the waistband to find that he wore nothing under his shorts, with her hand making direct contact with a cock head already leaking droplets of pre-cum onto her fingertips as she rubbed the sensitive cock head, twisting slightly as she let her fingers explore the length of his shaft. That movement elicited an involuntary moan from Jacob that wasn't unexpected.
He responded by sliding his hands inside her tight shorts and using his hands to begin tugging them from her waist down over her ass. She stood up and removed them completely and while Jacob remained in the chair, she began removing his shorts. He lifted his ass up so that she could tug them off. When she pulled them over his stiff cock, his meat snapped back, making a slapping sound as it landed against his abdomen.
"Well now," Caroline mused, "we are suddenly both naked and you are still in your chair as if the services were not yet finished. What have I forgotten to do for you?" she play acted as if she was really trying to figure out what was next.
"Oh, wait, I know what I forgot. That big thing in front of you that has gotten all wet on the end is supposed to shoot out a bunch of white, sticky stuff, isn't it? So why don't you tell me the different ways that can happen and I will choose the one that sounds the most fun to me."
Jacob smiled at her playfulness. "You can suck it with your mouth, you can fuck it with your pussy or your ass, or you can rub it between your tits, or any combination of the above. All will make it spew all kinds of white sticky stuff."
"I think we need to walk you over to the sink where we shampoo our clients and lean you back. I think you could lick my slit while I suck on you for a while and let's see how that works out." As she said that, she reached under her workstation and pulled out a pair of high heels and slipped them on. Grabbing his cock, she led him to a row of sinks used for shampooing, sat him down and leaned him back. As his head rested in the trough of the sink, she straddled his face with her ass facing his eyes and her face coming in for a landing on his cock. The heels increased her height enough that she could comfortably straddle him without suffocating him. And the heels also nearly made him cum as he saw those long legs stretched to perfect shape by the heels as they walked to the sink.
Now Jacob was fully immersed in this woman's pussy, hands cupped around her round ass cheeks, and he could feel her mouth and tongue swirling around the top four inches of his shaft and cock head. He moved his hands from her ass to her chest and squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples, causing her to hum little groaning sounds into his cock like it was a microphone. He moved his hands back to her ass and teased her asshole with the index finger of each hand, threatening to insert both inside that back entrance. She made no move to stop him. Instead, he moved his fingers to her pussy opening and began to finger fuck her as his tongue continued to work magic on her clit. The smells of shampoo, hair dyes, her pussy, the perfumes all worked to stimulate his sense of not only eroticism, but also of the exotic. He was fucking in a public place. The activity was out of step with the intended purpose of the location and Jacob loved that about where they were fucking. He realized that fucking was fine anywhere, but he liked fucking where he shouldn't. That made it even more special.
His work on Caroline's pussy and clit paid off in spades. Caroline let his cock flop out of her mouth and she lost her balance, allowing her full weight to rest on Jacob as an intense orgasm rocked her world. She screamed in ecstasy, swayed, arched her back, humped his face as she lost all control for what seemed like several minutes. When she finally regained her sense of time and space, her legs and arms hung limp over Jacob's body like that of a cat, suspended on a tree limb.
"That was fucking awesome!" Caroline said, stating the obvious. "That was the hardest fucking cum I have ever had. But we still haven't gotten the white sticky stuff out of that stiff thing in front of you."
She walked herself down his body, gripped his now red, stiff cock, and guided it to her sloppy wet pussy and lowering herself down on it until he was easily in balls deep. She looked down between her legs as if she couldn't believe it all fit inside her and she kept one finger pressed at the base of his cock where the shaft gives way to the nut sac. That created a whole new sense of stimulation to his cock as she continued to rise and fall on it. Jacob watched as her ass would flatten out on his abdomen each time she landed and regain its perfect round form with each rise. It was like a bouncing ball in slow motion. And with each rise he could see his shaft, shiny wet, staying vertical in its pursuit of the perfect place to cum, then it would disappear in the shadows of the ass bouncing between it and the owner's eyes. But he could feel it and it felt awesome.
Caroline laid back on Jacob so that they were positioned like spoons in a drawer. He cupped her tits as she used her legs against the arm of the chair to leverage her movement up and down on his cock. Jacob admired her tattoo fluttering around on her jiggling chest and the hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Caroline's head began to rock side to side and her mouth began to gape open as it was becoming clear she was about to cum again. Jacob could see the feverish movement of one hand between her legs, working over her clit as she continued to bounce on his cock. He could feel the boiling sensation of the cum eruption on its way for his own gusher in the very near future. And just as she reached the peak and let out another equally audible and ferocious orgasm as the previous one, Jacob unleashed his own explosion of cum, that white sticky stuff she referred to so playfully earlier. He could feel his cock twitch and spasm as shot after hot shot of the familiar fluid launched. Caroline could feel his cock twitch and convulse in her cunt and the warmth of the fluid now bathing her pussy walls and the shaft of his cock. Their eyes were both slightly crossed from the intensity, their mouths hung open and their arms and legs were limp. Only the chair and her balanced state on his body kept them both from falling to the floor.
She reached between her legs and massaged his balls, his shaft still embedded in her now satisfied pussy. She seemed to be trying to coax another erection from him, although he had not fully lost the one he had. Jacob ran his hands from her knees and upper thighs, up her sides and over her tits in a soothing, affectionate, post-sexual caress that put her in a dreamy state. Her hands reached behind her head to grasp his head and she turned to kiss him, while at the same time squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles to see if he had anything left.
"I think," she said in a gentle whisper, "that I would like to make that thing of yours shoot that sticky white stuff up my ass if you don't mind."
"I would be more than happy to accommodate your wishes, my dear."
"Good, then let's move over there." Caroline led him by the cock once again to another station with a tri-fold mirror and opened the outer mirrors strategically so that they could both watch themselves engaged in a good ass fucking.
"I have only done anal a couple of times, but I am dying to see what it looks like while it is happening. Sound kinky?" She said, knowing Jacob would shake his head, which he did. In truth, he was eager to watch from different angles as his cock slid in and out of her ass. All he had ever had was the bird's eye view from above. This would be like an interactive video in his mind, where you feel what the actors are doing. That made his cock twitch.
Caroline retrieved some lube and lathered his cock and her asshole. She leaned over the counter top of the workstation and looked at the side mirror as Jacob moved in behind her, cock in hand, and began to press his cock head into her asshole. She held her ass cheeks apart as his cock head moved past the entrance. As she relaxed, he was able to slowly go deeper and deeper inside her. Her eyes were fixated on watching her lover begin to drill her in the ass, his hands resting on her hips to guide himself repeatedly straight in and out of her ass, stroke after stroke.
"You have one big fucking cock! Shit that feels good up my ass. That almost feels as good as having it in my pussy. I could take it up the ass while I finger myself almost all day, think." She said as she continued to watch as if hypnotized by the visual of his cock sliding in an out. The she turned sideways and propped one leg on his shoulders so that the view in the mirror was of her looking straight on at herself and an even clearer view of her lover's cock sliding in and out. She watched herself finger her pussy and held that position as long as possible. Then she returned to her position of taking it doggy style. Her head was surrounded by the mirrors on three sides and Jacob was so engrossed by the outstanding experience and the warm tight sensations of this beauty's ass fucking his cock that neither of them saw or heard the door of the shop open or close. Caroline came on her fingers just moments before Jacob filled her ass with that white sticky stuff. He came hard, and again could feel his cock being bathed in his own hot cum. Weak-kneed, Caroline could barely stand after she regained her senses from another intense orgasm. Jacob had never seen a woman, including Holly, come as hard as Caroline did.
They were laughing and began to sit down in a stylist's chair, her on his lap, when someone behind them cleared their throat. It was Margaret, the oldest of the three women with an older clientele. She was the one who leased the shop space and, while not the boss of the other two, was the one responsible for creating the venue for Caroline and Jennifer to work and make their living. Jacob had always thought of her and a somewhat stern and no nonsense woman although personable and pleasant. Right now, Margaret's face was best described as expressionless except for one raised eyebrow as if trying to process what she was witnessing.
Caroline looked terrified all of a sudden and Jacob could feel his face turning a scarlet red. Margaret set her handbag on her work station without saying a word. She looked to be in her early 50's, but still very attractive with a great figure, more traditional dress, and colored her hair, making her look ten years younger than she was. Caroline and Jacob did not even try to move or speak. There was no point. Jacob was not worried for himself, but was concerned if Caroline would be forced out of the salon. Margaret turned to them, wearing a pale green broom skirt and emerald button-down blouse and low heeled pumps, just like she would wear every day in the shop. She had ample tits, was more broad at the hips than a younger woman would be, and any hint of wrinkles were still the kind that gave kindness and warmth to her face rather than sternness.
"I see we have branched out and offer more services than I was aware of before this afternoon. How long has this been going on?" she wasn't angry. In fact, if anything, it was a hint of her next response.
Caroline began to respond, but Jacob stopped her. "I am sorry, ma'am. It was my fault. This is the first time this has happened. I came on to her and, well, she gave in without really thinking about the possible consequences."
Margaret smiled. "I can see why she gave in, young man. I woman would be an idiot not to want to try out that joy stick of yours. And it is attached to a decent looking man with some manners on top of it all. Now, be a darling and tell me that you are willing to spread the joy, so that I can take my clothes off and show this young apprentice of mine here how to really fuck a man. It looked to me like she using the wrong part of her anatomy to satisfy your needs."
Caroline couldn't help but smile with some relief. Jacob nodded his willingness to share the wealth and when Caroline arose from his lap, he was sporting another erection. Margaret smiled, licked her lips and escorted him to the shampooing sinks where she diligently washed his hard cock, getting it nice and clean.
"I don't fuck dirty dicks and I know where this one has been. There. Now we have have some fun with that like it was meant to be." Caroline was starting to get dressed to leave when Margaret stopped her.
"I would prefer that you stay. I always wanted to have someone watch me fuck. Don't know why. I'm nothing special. But the idea has always fascinated me. I don't expect you to join, but I would like you to stay for awhile and watch if you don't mind."
Actually, Caroline was glad Margaret made the offer. She liked Margaret and even was kind of taken with the woman's matronly figure. Caroline walked up to Margaret and began to undress her and spent plenty of hand time around the woman's very large tits, even sucking on her nipples as she slowly removed the bra and then later fondling the woman's broad ass and she removed the skirt and panties. Caroline was a good four inches taller than Margaret, and so made an imposing enough figure from behind Margaret that she could imitate a man taking control of the fondling and foreplay, kissing Margaret on the neck, cupping her massive tits, and running her hands over the older woman's thighs.
Margaret's eyes closed and she simply enjoyed the erotic touch of another person that had been missing far too long in her life. Jacob walked up to Margaret and while Caroline to stimulate Margaret's body with sensual touches to the skin, Jacob began to do the same, concentrating on her tits and then began to run his fingers between the woman's legs, surprised and wetness he felt there. Still wearing her pumps, Margaret spread her legs as his touch to her pussy lips and breathing became heavier and more erratic.
The three of them moved to a sofa, upholstered in brown leather and used for a seating area near where they did the manicures.
Caroline prepared Margaret for what was going to happen. "I am going to lie on the sofa and you are going to sit on my face so that I can lick your pussy while our new favorite man here fucks you like it was meant to be done. We are going to be pussy to face on each other, although you don't need to lick me. You will get a taste of his cum of you do, but that's the position and he is going to fuck you deep with that big-ass cock of his. And when he comes, sister, you will know it."
Margaret was only partially listening. The feel of his cock in her hand as she washed him, the smell of sex and cum, the smell of fucked ass, and her own pussy was clouding her auditory senses. Now she was looking down at her co-worker's pussy and asshole, both leaking cum, and feeling her co-worker licking her own hungry, no, starving pussy and awaiting the feel of a real cock drilling inside her desperate pussy. She hoped she could still cum on a cock and feared it had been too long and would hurt, that she wouldn't cum and that it would all be a waste of time, a disappointment, and and embarrassment on top of it all.
Then Margaret felt Jacob's cock begin its journey to the depths of her love canal. Her mind was immediately put at ease. It felt magnificent as the soft head of his cock moved in first, then slid back as he took his time getting acquainted with his new temporary home. In a little further, then a little further. All the while, Caroline was nibbling on her clit, stoking a fire that only a good hard cum and her lover's spunk could put out. Caroline was also using her hands to grope at Margaret's sagging and swaying tits. They didn't sag in a sloppy way, but they hung further than her own would partly because they were larger and partly because they were older and were less firm. But Caroline loved them and loved playing with them. Margaret was now getting a full pounding from the big cock behind her. Jacob held her hips and pulled her back as he banged his cock forward. His balls would drag across Caroline's forehead as she licked and he fucked. Occasionally, she would use her tongue on his balls for a few strokes before resuming eating Margaret's pussy.
The older woman could not help herself. The more she watched the cum trail out of Caroline's ass and pussy, the more she was inclined to taste it and finally she did so. She bent her head down, resting her massive tits on Caroline's abdomen and began licking Caroline's clit and lapping and the pungent fluid seeping from her still gaping holes. The taste and the aroma were an aphrodisiac for Margaret, as if she needed one. Her clit was being sandwiched between a tongue and a rather large, stiff cock and the taste of the shared cum of Jacob and Caroline was the final step up the ladder to orgasm. Her pussy contracted, her head snapped back, her mouth let out years of pent up sexual tension, and she squirted. As she came, she squirted, soaking everyone and everything around her. She had not done that before or at least not since she was a teenage girl. She was oblivious to it at first because of the intensity if her cum. It was hard, it was long, and she thought she might faint. Just as she was coming down from her orgasm, Jacob erupted deep in her cunt, pumping his own heavy load, the third of the afternoon, into this attractive, matronly, mother figure and an excellent fuck. When he pulled his cock from her hose-wet pussy, a large wad of his cum washed out with it and splattered on Caroline's face. She almost didn't notice because she was already trying to wipe all of the watery liquid from her face that Margaret sprayed on her. All of them got a hearty laugh once they got past the surprise.
Margaret led her two friends to a private area through her office that led to a private shower and bath. They shared an erotic shower together, with Margaret giving Jacob some playful head before he excused himself to get dressed to leave. As he was getting dressed, Margaret and Caroline were back on the couch, with Caroline on top this time for a little woman to woman loving. Margaret had come in to catch up on some paperwork and Jacob doubted that she would get to it anytime that day.
Before Jacob could leave, Margaret lifted her head from Caroline's pussy, "this may be presumptuous, but in the future, if you are interested, let's book you for the end of the day. You'll never have to pay for another hair cut if you are willing to take care of us otherwise." She winked.
"Deal," he said, then realized he needed to pay for today's haircut.
Caroline looked at him with a smile when he inquired about the price. "Just come over here and cum in my mouth. You missed a place."
Jacob removed his pants again and did not put them on again until he had shot a massive load down Caroline's throat while Margaret sucked on his balls. When Jacob finally left, not only did his balls ache, but it was nearly 7:00 and he had not seen or responded to several texts from Holly over the last 45 minutes wondering where he was. That would be an interesting conversation.
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