FIRST STORY:

I had been visiting the same establishment for trims for a few years. Sometimes I would have Hollie for my cuts, sometimes another of the hairdressers.

On this particular afternoon, I knew Hollie was working, knowing the vehicle she drives was parked outside the salon. I entered and planned to wait for the next available hairdresser, but noticed no one else was in the salon.

Hollie was closing the cash register and looked up. "Sorry, but we are closing early for the street party downtown." she said.

"That's fine, I'll come back next week." I replied.

"No, you can be the last customer today," she said. "But lock the door as you come in because I need to work one of the booths and cannot stay for any more customers."

"I really appreciate this." I said.

Now Hollie was the real reason I frequented this salon. There were other salons closer to my house, but I loved taking in her athletic body. Whether she was styling my hair or another client's hair, I was always able to fantasize about her with the multiple mirrors in the salon.

Today was no different. She was wearing tight plaid dress slacks and a colorful low cut blue top that barely hid her beautiful C cups. She also always seemed to wear heels that further emphasized her tight little tush.

"Do you need a shampoo?" she said as she placed the apron on me.

"If you have time, that would be great." I said.

She laid me back into the sink and began massaging my scalp with the running water and cream. Her loose blouse was giving me full view of her magnificent chest and white lace bra. As she rinsed my scalp, I could feel my member in my pants becoming increasingly interested, and my loose fitting sweatpants were doing nothing to hide the fact.

I tried to hide my erection as best I could, and Hollie moved by chair into the upright position before asking me how I would like my cut.

I mentioned that I would like my usual, and she proceeded to circle me with her scissors. Her breasts were only a few inches from my face on numerous occasions, as well as pressed up against the back of my head. My dick was only becoming harder, but at least now it wasn't teepeeing under the apron.

"Gel?" she asked as she was shaving my neck.

"Sure." I responded.

Hollie then squeezed some hair gel into her hands and them proceeded to spike my hair in my usual look.

"May I use some KY gel to handle that other problem you are having?" Hollie asked.

I was dumbfounded by this approach and could believe my ears.

"I can be a little late for my volunteering at the booth," Hollie said, "Because something definetely could use my attention here!"

Hollie pulled the apron off of me to take in the member I was hiding below. She could see the teepee still in my sweats, and pulled them down. My dick had escaped out the front of my boxer shorts, and Hollie was not disappointed.

"I know you love looking at my ass, and today is your lucky day!" she said as she removed her heels. She then removed her tight slacks and stepped back into her heels. Next, she pulled her blouse over her head and squeezed her breasts together while still i her bra.

She took my cock into her mouth, and worked it down her throat. I watched as her little ass danced in her black thong in multiple mirrors around the store. While her panties did not match her bra, I had no problems with that fact, and she had no problem bouncing her head up and down on my shaft. Her slurping sounds and moans during the blowjob were almost too much, and I wanted to do so much with her. Plus, I wanted to be in control.

I pulled her head off of my dick and sat her in the salon chair next to her station. There was no sink at this station, so it would be able to do the exact fantasy I was wanting to fulfill.

I laid the chair back, so Hollie was parallel with the floor. and entered her mouth once again with my hard dick. This time, though, I was in charge and forced my dick down her throat until my balls were slapping her nose. I let her have a few good thrusts, before releasing her breasts from her bra and leaning over her to kiss her rock hard nips.

I kissed her breasts while easing my thrust down her throat. Finally, I pulled out and let her suck on my balls for a while. I continued to play with her breasts, but even through her black panties could tell that her pussy was beyond ready for me.

I pulled back, and spun her 180 degrees in the chair. Now her wet spot was staring right at me. I pulled her panties to one side and played with her clit with my thumb and index finger. She moaned as I knelt down to tickle her shaved muff with my tongue.

"Fucking do it already!" she screamed. "I want you so fucking deep inside me I can't stand it!"

I teased her a few more moments with the head of my cock, letting it touch and play with her pussy lips before giving her what we both wanted.

I thrust into her until my balls were smacking her asshole. I started slow, taking my cock all the way inside, then all the way out of her, teasing her clit each time I exited. I then gave her rough pumps with my cock balls deep inside her, then slow again. Watching my cock fill her up in the mirror was amazing, almost like I was starring in my own porn movie.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed as she came.

I pulled out of her, her pussy juices glistening on my cock. I removed her black panties and spun her around again. I entered her mouth and let her taste herself on my dick.

As I approached my climax, I put her panties to my face for a quick scent. I inhaled her pussy juices as I pulled out of her mouth and cumblasted her chest. I pumped the remaining cum in my shaft into her mouth.

I sat the chair up with her still quivering. She had massaged most of my cum all over her tits, but what was still on her fingers she was now licking off.

"I think you need the last appointment every night." she said. "There is one hole that you did not fill for me this time, but depending on your tip tonight, it should be available next time." She then winked at me.

I stood her up, still in her heels and twirled her around, taking one more look at her magnificent body. I stopped with he facing away from me and bent her over. I tongued her asshole and whispered "Next time."

I set my normal payment on her chair with a $50 tip. "Babe, this was for you as much as it was for me," I said.

"I was kidding about the tip," she said. "You can rock my world like that anytime, no charge. Keep those panties as a reminder for you. But next time, call ahead for an appointment. I have a few fantasies that I want to fulfill and need some time to plan. My asshole will be ready, but I may have one of my girlfriends join in as well."

I left that night with what I thought was my best haircut ever, and I hadn't even looked at myself in the mirror once.

 

So what does everyone think? How can I improve my next chapter or story?

 

Love it...

 

Loved it , waiting for the next chapter

 

For a first story that was really good, cannot wait for the next chapter.

 

Good story. I think every guy at some point in time has lusted after a hair stylist. Thanks for sharing.