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Haircut

By: cincy29



One day, when I was 18 years old and a senior in high school, I went to get my haircut. The barber shop I usually frequented was very busy and I did not want to wait. I went to another place in the same shopping center, the kind of "unisex" national chain place that is more like a factory than anything else. It may be unisex, but I was the only male over the age of 8 needing a haircut that day. 

I was the only person waiting, which was a good sign. The woman who called my name was an absolute babe: a redhead with a huge bust who was wearing a rather low-cut sweater. She leaned down to scratch my name of the list, and all I could do was stare! She stayed there a little longer than she needed to, and I was instantly hard. In fact, I could feel my cock straining against the fabric of my jeans and pressing into my side of the counter. She asked for me to follow her back the sink and was wiggling her ass as she walked. She was wearing a pair of tight and low-cut jeans, and her sweater did not go all the way to her waistband, exposing part of a tattoo in the small of her back. Man, she was hot!

I sat in the seat as she washed my hair. Normally, I close my eyes but not this time! She was leaning over me, and it was all I could do to resist the urge reach up and grab one of her ample tits. After a while, I could make out the outline of a nipple straining through the fabric of her sweater. She was really thoroughly washing my hair, giving me a great massage, and one that seemed more sensual than any I had ever received. 

I wanted nothing more than to relieve the ache in my cock and my balls, which were ready to burst! She led me to the chair where she was going to cut my hair. Once again, I got a great look at her hot ass. She offered her hand to help me up in the chair, which of course I did not need, but her touch was electric. She draped the cloth over me, once again giving me a great cleavage shot. As she cut my hair, I could tell that she was standing closer to me than usual. 

This gave me an idea. I took my hands out of my lap and let one slip down the outside of the chair, but still underneath the cloth. I reached around and could feel her thigh. Her eyes lit up in a big smile, and after a few moments her nipples were really, really hard! I could see them outlined under her sweater as I gazed at the mirror. Finally, she finished cutting my hair, taking great care to rub her hand over the back of my neck to sweep away any remaining hair. My cock was already dripping, and I feared that there would be a wet spot there when I got up. It was easy to see the big log, but no wet spot.

She rung me up at the cash register, and coyly licked her lips as she handed me my change. She also quickly ran her left hand over her tit and pinched her nipple while she was bent down. I saw that she had written on the receipt "I close up tonight at 9:00. Be there. Ronnie."

Well, it was now 7:00. I had told my parents that I was going to the library after my haircut. The library closed at 9:00, but it was not unheard of for my friends and I to go to Taco Bell after the library, so it would be 10:00 before they missed me. By then, my Dad would be passed out on the couch and my Mom would be asleep. I swear- she was part-Amish with her early-riser habits. The only real problem would be my little sister. She, too, was headed to the library with her friends, although she visited the library about as often as a vegetarian visits, well, Taco Bell. If she was, in fact, there, she would probably find out that I did not leave with my friends. 

I really did need to visit a library, if only to get my mind off things for the next couple hours. Fortunately, my town has a small college that has a decent library. I could just go there. Trouble is, I had no idea where anything was: the last time I was there, my mom was in college and I was in 4th grade. I thought going there would be a good way to kill time. 

The place was absolutely crawling with beautiful women, mostly co-eds dressed casually for some report-writing. There seemed to be more socializing than studying. I could not take my eyes off the many gorgeous specimens of femininity there, many of whom were wearing extremely short shorts and skimpy tops. The air-conditioned library was giving many of them extremely hard nipples that were easily seen through the fabric of their tank tops or sport bras. I was even more ready to explode! 

Finally, I drove around for one agonizing hour before returning to the salon. It was now 9:00, and I walked up to the door of the salon. The lights were already off. I knocked, and knocked again, but no sign of Ronnie. I drove around the back of the shopping center, and found the name of the salon stenciled on a heavy brown door. The door was open a crack. I let myself in.

"Ronnie?" I called out.

"Who is it?" I heard a yell.

"Michael!" I yelled back. 

"I'm in the break room, honey!" 

"Where is that?"

"Just come around the corner."

The door closed behind me, I stepped in, danced around some boxes, and went around the corner to see Ronnie sitting on the table in the break room, with her feet dangling over the edge. I said hi, and she said to come in. I stood in front of her, my cock hard and my heart pounding. I had little experience so far, having done everything but "all the way" a few times. 

"Did you have a good time today?" she asked. I told her that I did. She asked me if there was anything I wanted to do. I did not say a word. She asked me if I had wanted to squeeze her boobs. I said yes. She asked me if I wanted to kiss her. I said yes. 

With that, she grabbed me by the neck, and bent me down to kiss her passionately. She began to nibble and lick my ears, then I started doing the same to her. She then reached down and started undoing my pants. She freed my cock from my pants, and boxers, and began to stroke it. She could feel the precum already coated on the outside of my cock, and stopped stroking me. She told me to switch places with her. I got on the table, and she knelt down in front of me, taking my cock in her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down my underside. 

She squeezed my balls a bit, and told me she could tell I was about to explode. She told me that she really enjoyed how my precum tasted. She put my cock back in her mouth and began to slide my cock further down her throat. She bobbed up and down on my cock until I began shooting my cum down her throat. 

She stood up to kiss me deeply, and I could taste my cum on her tongue and in her mouth. After all that, I was still rock hard, and she knew it. When I could, I tried massaging the back of her neck and also reached down to feel her boobs. She reached up to remove her v-neck sweater. Just as I thought: she was not wearing a bra! She licked me clean, then began to suck on my balls, first one, then the other, all the while stroking me. After a few minutes, she put me back in her mouth again, and began licking my rock-hard cock. She started sucking on my head, twirling her tongue around it, and then sucking some more. Ronnie then took me in all the way, and began bobbing her head up and down even more intensely that the first time, before I came again in her mouth. 

Topless, she stood up in front of me, and I reached to take one of her massive—probably DD—tits in my mouth, but she pulled away from me. She stripped her pants off, and I learned two more things about her: she did not wear panties that day, and her cunt was shaved bald. She asked me to trade places again. I just took my pants off, leaving my shirt on for some reason. I kissed her passionately again, and could still taste my own jizz in her mouth. 

I began to fondle her boobs, tweaking her nipples, and pinching them, which made her moan out in pleasure. Finally, I took her right nipple in my mouth, then her left one. I bit on her left nipple, and that made her squeal. I reached a hand down to her shaved and dripping pussy, and could instantly feel her wetness. Actually, I could smell her musky aroma from the moment she removed her pants. 

I slid a finger, then two, then three inside of her pussy, and slid them in and out. She was so darn wet, it was like putting my fingers in melted butter! I removed my fingers, and licked them off. I told her how yummy she tasted, and knelt down in front of her, coming face to face with her dripping cunt and throbbing, swollen clit. 

My tongue pressed against her clit, and she began to moan. I licked up and down on her clit, then flicked it with my tongue for a while, the swirled my tongue over it in circles. I stopped that, and slide my tongue inside her hole, and tasted so much of her juice, I had to swallow. I could tell that her pussy was tighter than ever, so I went back to bathing her clit with my tongue. By this time, she was yelling out, moaning in pleasure, and even squealing a few times. I sucked on her clit, even took it between my teeth, then put one finger in her pussy. Immediately, her cunt muscles squeezed my finger, and she clenched the side of the table, and then released in a huge climactic frenzy. I pulled my mouth off her pussy, and could feel her cunt muscles loosening their throbbing hold on my finger.

"That… was… awesome!" she panted after she caught her breath. 

I stood up, and she took a look at my hard cock. She was trying to breathe normally again, but she looked at me, and said, "I want this inside of my pussy!"

She told me to lie down on the floor, and she straddled me, stroking my cock. I was amazed at her unbridled display of sexuality, as she had my dick in her hands for the third time in less than an hour. 

"Do you want that in you?" I asked.

"Yes, I do!"

"Then ride me!" I yelled. "Sit on my dick and bounce on me until you cum!" I knew I would have plenty of staying power by now.

She slid onto my dick and began bouncing up and down, her tits heaving. She leaned over, and I took one in my mouth, and bit on her nipple. She really liked that, and I kept it going until I needed to breathe.

She sat back up and began rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as she rode me. 

"You are amazing!" I exclaimed.

"I just love to fuck!" she replied. 

"You're a fucking whore!" I yelled.

She panted, "Yes I am, and I am proud of it!" 

"Well, fuck me, you slut!" I yelled. "Fuck me fast, fuck me hard, fuck me till you can't take it no more!" This only served to turn her on even more, and she was clawing her tits and leaving fingernail marks on them.. Finally, she squeezed her cunt muscles around me, and grunted out in pleasure, squeezing more man-juice from my balls. When I finished spasming, she got off of me.

"Looks like someone has a pussy that needs to be cleaned off," I said, and knelt down in front of her. She spread my legs to allow me access. I slid my tongue in, and got a nice mouthful of our juices, then went up to kiss her. She eagerly accepted my mouthful of our juices blended together. 

Finally, I stood up, and she told me to hang on. Still naked, she walked over to get her purse, and wrote her address on a piece of paper. "I have the day off tomorrow, so meet me after school," she said.

"How do you know I am in school even?" I asked.

"I knew you before you walked in. You'll find out more tomorrow."

Haircut



My wife, Drew, cuts my hair.

She's been doing it for years. Every two or three weeks she sits me down on a stool in the kitchen, gathers up the electric shears and a set of scissors cuts my hair, trims my eyebrows and ears, and generally makes me presentable to the world. She makes the decision about when she's going to do it, but it's usually on a Saturday morning. I'm one of those guys who doesn't seem to be particularly sensitive about how I look to others. My wife cares, though, and she teases me that people will think I'm some sort of a bum and that's she's not a very good wife since her husband looks so crummy.

The fact is she's a terrific wife. She takes care of me very well, feeds me, does my laundry, keeps the house clean and neat, gardens, sews, helps people a lot, entertains company very nicely, and even earns some money with various jobs she does. Everyone who knows her thinks she's the most terrific person they ever met.

I think so, too. And beside all that, she's terrific looking, and a great bed partner. We've been married for just over twelve years, and I don't know of any woman who looks better than she does, especially when she's naked. I keep telling her that with her 34C boobs, narrow waist and tight little ass she's centerfold material. She giggles and accuses me of some sort of bias. We enjoy a lot of sex, which suits me just fine, of course. Haircuts are a playtime for us. We both know that it's going to end up with a great fuck, sometimes more than that.

This morning, her eyes twinkling, she reminds me over the breakfast table that it's time for my hair cut. We both know what happens when she makes that announcement. Breakfast was French toast with fruit syrup, and good Colombian coffee. We're both in our sweats, our normal haircut attire. We always put our sweats on when she schedules me for the barber shop, even though both of us usually are naked on Saturday mornings. We finish eating and while she goes to collect the necessary tools I clear the table and load the dishwasher. I pull the stool out from under the kitchen counter and put it in the middle of the floor. She returns with the tools and puts them on the counter.

She stands in front of me when I take my seat on the stool. She's checking out her strategy of what to do with my hair, and I'm checking out her body. She's not wearing any bra or panties, I know that. Under her sweats she's entirely naked, the way I like her to be. She hardly ever wears a bra out of deference to me. I can see her tits jiggling lightly on her chest. I feel the heat begin to build up in my groin. My hands feel a little tight, wanting to grasp those luscious boobs and squeeze them. In fact, I find myself salivating as I think about sucking on them. I reach out and put my arms around her waist and pull her between my knees, sliding my hands down around her ass and squeezing. She bends her head down and we kiss. I can taste her hormones faintly. It makes me grin. I slide my hands inside her seat bottoms. She slaps at them and laughs.

"Careful, dear, or you won't get your hair done," she giggles. "Or it will be all chopped up and you won't be happy with me."

"You know I'm always happy with you, darling," I murmur as I lift her top a little and kiss her belly button. My cheek brushes against the bottoms of her tits.

She pushes me away a little.

"Now be patient," she says. "It's not playtime, not yet, it's hair cutting time."

"With you, my darling, it's always play time and you know it!" I mutter against her chest, feeling the swellings of her breasts against my cheeks.

"Yes, I know," she says in mock resignation as she pushes my head back and making me sit up straight. "Now just behave and let's get this done. You're such a naughty boy sometimes! Come on, help me, I want to get this done before you brother gets here."

I laugh as she picks up the electric clippers and moves around me to get in good position. My twin brother is due to arrive in about an hour. She had a hard time deciding which of us to marry, not that it makes a lot of difference now. I do my best to keep a hand lightly on her butt, but of course I can't keep it there without moving my head and making her scold me. I can't begin to describe how much I love this woman!

She snips away, come of the clippings falling into my lap and on my shoulders. She moves around me as she works. When she gets into a place where I can reach her, my hands are on her body, under her clothes as much as I can manage it. She doesn't mind, as long as I hold still. We chat about different things as she cuts, but a lot of it is foreplay in words. I tease her about Dave coming over later.

"I love you!" I tell her. "Dave loves you, too!"

"I know, I know, and that's very nice, but just hold still for now, okay?" she teases me. "I mean it!" she says as she tries to keep me on task.

She finally puts the electric clippers down and picks up the scissors. She stands in front of me again, looking at where she has to refine her job. I push my head against her chest and try to take a nipple between my lips, right through her top. She pushes me away playfully.

"You are so naughty!" she says.

"You don't like it!" I tease.

"That's not the point!" she exclaims, "the question is, do you want a hair cut or not?"

"I don't care. Well, yeah, I guess," I answer, letting the words hang in the air as I reach behind her and grasp her ass again. I fumble to get my hands inside her sweat pants and grasp her skin directly. She wiggles as if to shake me off.

"I'd really rather just fuck you, you know!" I leer at her.

"You have a one-track mind!" she complains mockingly.

"If you were standing in front of a dead man he'd have a one-track mind, and on the same track," I tell her.

"You are so silly!" she mutters and starts to use the scissors. She has a big grin on her face, but I know I'd better hold still for now. She snips for a bit, then comes to stand in front me again.

"There," she says softly, "I think you're done." She leans toward me just the slightest bit. I put my arms around her and pull her to me. I push my face between the mounds her breasts make on her shirt. My hands slide under the shirt and find their way to her tits as I feel her softness on my face. I squeeze, and she closes her eyes and sighs very softly. She leans into me. I lift my arms to push her top up so I can put my mouth over her nipples. I suck on them lightly at first, alternating back and forth between them. Her sighs become a little louder and she presses herself against my face. I love the softness of her tits.

"You are such a sexy broad!" I whisper as I pause briefly, then I take more of her breasts into my mouth and continue to suck. My hands are inside her bottoms now, and I force them down, too, as I grasp her butt firmly and squeeze it. I bring one hand between her thighs and find out she's just beginning to get damp.

"Take your clothes off," I order her gently.

"Make me!" she challenges in a whisper.

Playtime! I try to push her sweats further down, but she resists, pulling them up as I'm trying to lower them. All of a sudden she wiggles and she's free of my hands. Her top drops back down to cover her boobs. She scoots away as I get off the stool. I quickly shove my own pants down and I chase her into the living room, where I catch her and manage to get her on her back on the couch. We're both laughing as we wrestle, with me working to position her so I can get her pants down.

"You know I'm going to fuck you," I growl playfully into her ear as I work on her body. Of course, as I'm trying to get her clothes off I'm also touching her and fondling her. At the same time she's taking grabs of my dick, which is now about three-quarters hard. Every time I can expose a tit I quickly put my mouth over it and suck quickly. It has to be quick, because she's squirming, trying to get away from me. That's the way this game is played, and we both know it. We're both laughing as we roll around. All of a sudden she gets free of me and races down the hall toward the bedroom. I know she prefers that we end up on the bed because it's a lot more comfortable than the living room floor, although we fuck there a lot, too. I catch up with her just inside the bedroom door, spin her around and hug her tightly to me, kissing her. She relaxes in my arms and kisses me back. I can taste her hormones and it makes me really hard.

She spins and darts for the bed. I manage to catch her pants and as she dives onto the mattress I grab the legs and pull them off her.

"Aha!" I laugh. "Now I have you!" and I land on top of her.

"No you don't!" she laughs as she attempts to roll out from under me. As we continue to wrestle I have her top pulled up around her neck and shoulders. I grasp one of her boobs with my hand and squeeze it. Hard, not so hard as to hurt her but so she knows I like what I'm holding. I feel her hand close around my cock. Thinking I have her under control, I relax a little. She suddenly lunges to one side and I no longer have hold of her. She flips and in what seems like slow motion I watch her mouth head for my cock. She closes her mouth over it and starts to suck assiduously. She loves doing this, and I love feeling it, too. Now her ass is close to my face, so I put my mouth between her legs and return the favor to her, sucking and licking her clit and cunt. She is suddenly very wet. She's whimpering and squealing and I know she's feeling very good about what's going on. I slide my hands around her body until I find both of her tits and as I continue to suck her cunt I squeeze both her tits, flicking my fingers over her nipples. I feel my juices working through my body.

"Do you want to finish this way, or do you want to fuck?" I ask as I pause in licking her.

She licks another couple of times, then lifts her head up.

"I want to fuck you," she says, her face flushed. She sits up and pulls her top off so she's stark naked. I follow suit and pull my top off, too. "I want to feel your big hot cock inside me, now!"

"You are so fucking beautiful!" I tell her. "God, woman, if I put you on display, you'd have thousands of men lined up to do this to you!"

"You're silly," she giggles, spreading herself out on her back and spreading her legs. "Now be quiet and just fuck me!"

"I better go piss first," I say.

The doorbell rings.

"I'll go let Dave in," she giggles, darting off the bed as I head to the bathroom. "Meet you back here!"

When I get back, she's got Dave in the bedroom and they're kissing. His hands are all over her body. 

"Take your clothes off," she tells Dave, "while I fuck your brother, then you can fuck me, too. I'll do your hair later."

I spread myself out on top of her. I kiss her, taking my time now. I want this to last. I want to feel the lusciousness of this fantastically beautiful woman. My prick is pressing against her soft thighs. We kiss a number of times, lingering, brushing each other's lips, tasting each other. Our tongues begin to play tag, darting into each other's mouths. She tastes so good! She's moaning softly, her arms around me. I feel her fingers slide down and grasp my cock once more.

"I want to feel this in me before I go nuts!" she whispers into my ear. She's so excited she's vibrating under me. I lock my lips on hers once more. My cock doesn't need any directions. It knows exactly where to go and what to do. I maneuver just a little and feel the tip of my cock against her cunt opening. I nudge it inside her. She moans.

"Oh, yes!" she says. "Oh god, that is so good!"

I growl in her ear as I carefully push myself all the way into her until I am fully ensconced by her warm, wet channel. I resume kissing her as I just hold myself there, making my dick twitch.

"You are such a nasty tease!" she accuses me between kisses. She giggles her ass around my cock, making me feel very good. I pull out slowly, not quite all the way, then shove myself back into her. I keep repeating this, picking up the pace. The faster I fuck her, the louder noises she makes until she is crying out loudly. I am making my own noises, groaning and grunting as we fuck vigorously. I feel her climax at least twice, in spite of the fact that I'm in such bliss myself.

"Let's change," she says suddenly, pushing me so I come out of her. "I want you to fuck me from behind."

I know what she really wants. She flips around and gets on her hands and knees on the floor. I kneel behind her, and Dave sits on the edge of the bed with his hard cock pointing upward at a forty-five degree angle. I slide my cock back inside her cunt, and she puts her mouth over Dave's cock and starts to suck. I stroke in and out of her another dozen or more times and feel my body racing to climax.

"Now!" I almost shout as I feel the juices racing through my system.

"Yes!" she yells back as I feel my thick, hot, white cream shoot into her. Her body writhes as she receives my life fluid. My cock pulses, emitting several powerful emissions. Drew cries out loudly at each one. She's holding Dave's cock with her hand as I finish in her. I feel the last emission, and wait for the final climactic shudder which signals that it's all over. I love the feel of her soft body at this part of our love making. I kiss her softly on the neck before I fall out of her. She suddenly shifts and puts her head down between my lets, taking my limp pecker into her mouth.

"You really like doing that?" I ask this every time. I ‘m always amazed she likes cleaning me like this.

"Yes, darling," she laughs. She doesn't take very long before twisting herself back to where I can hold her. We snuggle, Drew spooning her butt into me. She wiggles against me. If I wasn't so recently spent, I'd have been hard again in a flash. I know she's ready to do it again.

We lay there for a few minutes. I tell her how much I love her. She laughs gently. Dave sits on the edge on the other side of her, watching, waiting for her to signal it's his turn.

"You are so beautiful!" I tell her.

"And you are so full of blarney!" she giggles.

She reaches for my brother.

"Come!" she urges him, pulling him onto her as I slide off the bed. "I need to be fucked again! I'm so glad you're here, Dave!"

Dave looks at me with a big grin, and I grin back.

"Go for it, bro!" I encourage him, moving to where I can watch.

"You got a haircut!" he laughs. He slides his erection between Drew's thighs. She sighs.

"You two guys are so wonderful!" she says softly, her eyes shining as she feels Dave's dick doing its work inside her. I watch as Dave starts to bounce on her, sliding himself in and out of her body. Drew looks to be insatiable. I know she liked the fuck we had. It seems only to make her more ready for Dave. She always insists that I get the first fuck on hair cut day.

Dave roars that he's coming. Drew is back to making her sex noises, loud and obviously pleasurable. They push their hips together hard as Dave fills her up.

After he withdraws from her body, we sandwich her between us. Drew really likes that. She says the two of us surrounding her like that makes her feel so safe and loved. After a little while we go and crowd into the shower, all three of us. Dave and I play with Drew's body a lot, and she fondles our cocks happily also. Afterward Dave goes and sits on the stool in the kitchen where Drew cuts his hair. They're both naked for that.

"God, how I love hair cut day!" Drew sighs as she finished Dave. He's sucking on her tits. "So do I!" Dave and I chorus.



Haircut



Hi, my name is Ryan and I'm sort of the rebel of the family. All the males in my family are super military and I admire them for their patriotism. But shit, even my dad still keeps his hair cut super short like when he was a Marine recruit. Both my older brother and my brother have theirs just as short. On the other hand, I am still in high school and have never had a haircut. Correction, I had one but screamed like all get out before I kicked the barber in the balls and he dropped to the floor. 

Undeterred, my dad convinced the owner of the barbershop to do my hair and he stopped when I kicked him hard in the kidney dropping him to the floor as well. Neither of them even made one cut to my hair! After that no barber would let me into his shop as my notoriety spread like crazy. So here I am, just turned 18 and my hair goes down past my waist. You would not believe how many times guys hit on me when they see me from behind!

So here we all are on a family trip into the mountains for some fishing, swimming, short hikes and just lounging around. It is day two of a two week stay at this rustic cabin in the woods. It has a kitchen, great room, full bath (thank god), and two large rooms where we will be sleeping. The ladies got to pick their room and then we all set up our sleeping bags on the floor. Cots are NOT allowed per dad.

Dad (Jack) married mom (Sue) when he turned 18 and she was 17. He left for the Marines right after they were married and mom already had my brother John growing inside of her. My sister (Jill) was born 2 years later and I was 4 years behind her. John got married nearly the same way dad did. Four weeks after the ceremony he was off to the Army without getting his bride (Candy) knocked up. Still hasn't much to her dismay. Jill married her beau Chad and then saw him off 4 weeks later as he joined the Marines. They have been apart about two months for every day they have been together and I can tell she was hoping for their own bedroom for this two weeks.

All of us men have roughly the same build: height range from 6'2" to 6'4"; weight range from 185 to 195 pounds (my dad hates FLAB); same chiseled features and short hair on all but me. The women are also gorgeous and nearly the same, outside of hair coloring: 5'1" to 5'3"; 100 to 110 pounds; and sexy 33B-20-34 to 34D-22-34 bodies. In short, we look like one hot group. 

I was lounging out by the pool when my dad and brother grabbed my arms while Chad quickly looped a lasso around my legs pulling it tight while he held my legs still. "What the fuck," I cried out. "Let me go you ass holes!" I struggled like mad but their combined strengths overpowered me and I soon tired from my struggles. Out of nowhere came my mother with her clippers (she's a hair dresser, or what ever they are called in the boutiques) and she quickly started shaving my hair down to match the other males. "Fucking assholes! I get you guys you son's of bitches!" My cries fell on deaf ears and soon my long locks were just a memory. 

When the last snip was made my mom stood back proud of her work while my sister put my braided hair into a bag so it could be turned into a wig for burn victims and chemo patients. Candy worked at undoing the rope and once that was gone the men all moved from me in one lightning quick movement. I scrambled to my feet, my face red with rage as my eyes quickly scanned them all. "You fucking bastards, I'll get you for this! I'll get you ALL!"

"Sure you will son," my dad said with a smirk. "We'll be ready for you."

The others just laughed at me so I said, "I swear I will get even with each of you! And when I do, not a one of you will know that it's happening!" Six people laughed loudly as they all walked off in triumph giving each other high fives and back slaps. "Fuckers," I mumbled under my breath.

I finally got up and went inside to look in the mirror and inspect the damage. Shit, I looked just like my dad and brother except that my skin looked whitish through my short cropped hair. And I itched from the small pieces of hair that were clinging everywhere. I took a shower and after drying off I looked again in the mirror. Shit, I looked just like my brother AND my brother! Oh well, I thought, at least this won't take any time to get ready whereas braiding my hair took me quite some time.

The rest of the day consisted of all of them razzing me about my NICE haircut while I restated my vow to get even with every one of them. It was their laughs of disdain when I would tell them that that made me certain to come up with some way to get even....but what?!? 

Dad is now a policeman where we live so he made certain that I didn't drink anything stronger than Coke! Meanwhile I watched the other six people getting drunker by the minute. Assholes! I also noticed that Candy was acting real horny as she was constantly rubbing up against my brother and licking his ear lobe.

Everyone hit their sleeping bags around 9PM. I noticed my sister looking over the room as she kissed John goodnight, then I watched as she counted the steps to the door. Hmmm, I wonder. After she was long gone I said, "Hey john, how about we switch places, I like the view out the window? It's the least you can do for me." Drunkenly he grabbed his bag and staggered to where I was at as I quickly moved to where he had been, putting my bag in as close to the same position as his had been in. 

In less than five minutes I was surrounded by three loudly snoring men as I hoped my plan would work. I nearly fell asleep myself before I heard the door slowly creak open and my sister slipped into the room. She let her eyes scan the room, making out shapes on the floor as little moonlight was coming in the window. I heard her mumbling, "Three, four, five, six, John, seven, eight, John..."

"Yeah," I said softly.

"Oh good, you're awake!" she said softly as she took two more steps and knelt by my side. Her hand quickly found my soft cock and she grabbed me as she started jerking my rapidly growing shaft. Very softly she moaned, "Oh baby, I'm so horny and you feel so good tonight!" She didn't say anything else as she took my cock into her mouth all the way to the back where her throat begins. Candy was working her tongue like wild on me as she moved on me in four inch strokes as her luscious mouth worked me to a frenzy.

I was groaning as softly as I could but she just kept on pushing me to greater heights of pleasure. Three times she pulled off of me and said "God your cock tastes good John!" After about ten minutes my hips started thrusting up at her and she stepped up her tongue's actions on me as she sucked the cum right out of my balls.

"Oh fuck yeah," I softly groaned and she just worked even harder at draining my balls as she took my entire load into her super mouth. 

Once I stopped spurting the last of my 7 ropes into her mouth Candy moaned around my shaft as she just kept on sucking and slurping on me. Finally satisfied she lifted up and said, "Wow you really tasted good tonight! I hope you've got another load in your balls honey." Then she swung her leg over me and guided my rock hard cock to her slit. She slowly settled down onto me taking my virginity in one awesome motion while she groaned "Oh god baby, you feel so good tonight!"

Even softer I moaned in a slurred voice, "Oh shit you feel so good!" My god, her blow job had been fantastic but I had received three of those from my former girlfriend. Granted Candy's was better, much better, but still it wasn't something I had never experienced before. But this....holy shit this was incredible! My cock was INSIDE of a real live pussy and we were fucking! Holy shit! 

Both of us started moaning softly as my sister fucked herself on my shaft. Soon she was moving in nearly full strokes on my 8 inch shaft as she cooed her enjoyment. After about five minutes I felt her body tense above me before her face moved to mine and she gasped, "Oh my god, I'm going to cum! Oh god baby, make me cum!"

I started thrusting my hips up hard slamming my shaft powerfully into her pussy as she cried out into my neck, her body shaking violently above me. Wow, so that is what it feels like when a woman cums on your cock! My goodness her pussy got TIGHT when she came! As for me I was a long ways from cumming after the incredible blowjob she had given me so I just kept on thrusting up into her.

Eventually Candy recovered from her climax and gasped into my ear, "Oh John, that felt so good. I really needed to cum! Oh my...are you really good for more? Oh god yes, don't stop! Please don't stop! Fuck me John and make us cum again!"

I grunted agreement and stepped up my thrusting up into her super wet pussy while Candy resumed pounding her pussy onto my shaft. After about six more minutes of our combined moaning and groaning she leaned down and gasped, "Oh my god...we just have got to do this in the dark at home! I can't believe how big your cock feels tonight!"

My hips pivoted just a little changing my angle of penetration and I knew the instant my tip rubbed against her g-spot. Candy shot upright on my shaft and gasped as softly as she could, thankful that three men were still snoring loudly around us. I reached up and grabbed her perfect tits and began massaging them hard as she started to shake above me. Suddenly she groaned through clenched teeth, "Oooohhhhh my goddddddd, I'm cumming baby! Oh god John please don't stop! Oh god, oh god I'm...oh fuck...I'm cumming! Oh god I'm cumming so fucking hard!"

Her body was shaking even harder than before as suddenly she cried out loudly "FUUUUUUUCCKKKK YESSSS!" I heard her husband groan something about 'quieting down' and she said very softly "Oops," as she dropped down to me and kissed me fiercely as she silenced herself by stuffing her tongue down my throat. No way could I believe how wildly her pussy was moving on me as she screamed into my mouth. 

Candy's climax finally ended and she lay there gasping and shaking on my chest, her pussy twitching rapidly around my cock. After about two minutes and countless soft kisses all over my face she gasped, "Holy shit honey, how did you do that to me?" I gave her a hard upwards thrust with my steel hard cock and she groaned in surprise, "Really, you're still good for more! Oh my god I love you! Fuck me some more and give me your cum!"

Our bodies moved in harmony with each other's as we slowly pushed each other towards our ultimate goal. Candy leaned over me letting me kiss and suck on her rock hard nipples. Suddenly I grabbed her left tit and gave her a huge hickey just to the left of her nipple. She just cooed her pleasure at my attentions and I knew it would be plain as day to anybody lucky enough to see her naked tit in the light. Then I chuckled inside as I got my revenge on both my sister AND my asshole brother as I put my mark on her chest!

About five or so minutes after her last intense orgasm I groaned/mumbled, "I'm going to cum!"

Candy nearly came in that instant as her body started shaking as she groaned into my neck, "Oh god baby, do it! Fuck me and give me your cum! Oh shit I'm cumming...I'm cumming on your cock againnnnn!" Her body was thrashing about on top of me as her pussy worked powerfully at fucking itself on my granite like shaft! My hips were pumping up into her as hard as I could trying to reach deeper into her than any cock had before me when I groaned and began shooting one forceful rope of my cum into her after another. With my first blast into her she cried out then quickly stifled her scream by clamping her mouth onto my collar bone and biting down onto me hard!

I groaned under her assault and she released her teeth and then kissed me hard to muffle her cries. Candy's hips were pounding onto me with more passion and desire than I thought any woman could muster as her climax roared on and on. My last of seven hard ropes of cum shot into her and yet her body continued cumming voraciously above me. Slowly her body came to a stop above me, her pussy muscles clutching randomly onto my shaft over and over again as she gasped in shock at the power of her cum.

"Holy shit babe; you've never fucked me so good before! Oh god baby, I love you SO much! Now get some sleep!" Then she kissed me deeply as she started pulling her pussy off of me. Our combined juices poured out of her onto my shaft and she gasped, "Oh gosh, I need to clean you off!" Her lips surrounded my shaft once more and slurped up the incredible amount of juices that had poured out of her. Then she quickly licked up everything off of my abdomen and legs before she returned to my shaft. 

About two minutes later I knew I had to be clean but Candy just went right on sucking my entire shaft as she slammed her face fully onto me! I thought I might have indents in my pubic hair from her nose pounding into me countless times before she pulled all the way off of me. "Cum for me honey! Give me another load of your tasty spunk! Oh god you taste so good tonight!" Her face pounded back onto me as she worked my shaft like her life depended on her making me cum! My god can she suck cock!

In spite of having just pumped her pussy full a short time ago she rapidly pushed me towards another huge cum. Both of us were moaning hard when suddenly I gasped, "OOoooh fuuuckkkk, I'm cumming!" Candy just moaned and groaned around my pulsating shaft as she hungrily vacuumed up my entire load of 6 huge blasts of cum. 

The sex crazed woman between my legs worked and worked her lips and tongue on my shaft for about three minutes after I had finished blasting her mouth full. I wondered what she was working for when suddenly I lurched nearly upright as my balls contracted and one last huge rope of cum rocketed out of my cock and deep into her mouth! "Holy fuck," I groaned a she finally eased up on me and then stopped sucking, just letting my cock shrink inside her mouth.

As my tired cock slipped from her lips she gasped out, "Oh my god baby, that was SO much fun! I will have to do that again when we get home!" Then she leaned up and kissed me one last time before slowly making her way out of the room. 

I laid back flat on my sleeping bag and flopped one arm over my face as I said softly (I hoped), "Holy fucking shit!"

A male voice groaned out, "Are you two done? I need to sleep!" then I heard three men snore loudly in near perfect harmony. Shit, that was too close for comfort! Then I dosed off and woke up to the rising sun shining in my face. I got up and moved my sleeping bag to the far corner of the room before going to make coffee. After a good morning pee the coffee was getting close to being finished so I filled a cup and went outside to greet the morning. Shit I felt GREAT!

I was in the kitchen pouring myself a second cup when my brother walked out groggily rubbing his eyes. "Hey kid, are you still mad at me?"

Laughing on the inside I walked over to him and said, "No way bro, we are fine!" Then I gave him a firm hug and asked how he slept.

"Oh shit," he moaned, "some noisy bastard got super lucky last night!"

"You're kidding me!"

"My god kid, couldn't you hear them?"

"Nope, slept right through it! You guys really wore me out with your damned hair cut!"

"Well trust me; somebody got the shit fucked out of him by his honey! Shit I grumbled at them a few times but they just kept right on making the rest of us miserable. Lucky bastard!"

Looking him right in the eye I said, "I guess he was if what you say happened really happened! Damn what I wouldn't give to have been that lucky shit!"

"Well shit, get yourself married or at least a willing girlfriend and you too can get the shit fucked out of you!" John downed the rest of his coffee before saying, "Shit I'm going to need a LOT of coffee to help get over my hangover!" 

"I'll make more," I said as I poured the last of the pot into his cup and then clanged the pot loudly against the faucet as he winced at the noise. Soon I was back outside sipping another cup of coffee as the rest of the family started roaming throughout the cabin.

Candy looked surprised that John didn't thank her for last night's activities and I caught her several times looking at him with a very puzzled look. I walked up to her when we were alone and lifted her quickly into a tight hug as I gave her a quick kiss on her lips. "RYAN! Stop that! Put me down!"

"Sure Candy, I just wanted you to know that there are no hard feeling about yesterday! As far as I am concerned, you and I are good! Maybe even more than good!"

"We are? You seemed really pissed yesterday." Her feet wiggled in the air and she said, "Please put me down now."

"Oh sure, sorry. I kind of like holding you like this though." Then I slowly let her slide down my body, her tits dragging hard against my chest and my crotch rubbing against her thigh. She blushed as she reached the floor and I quickly changed the subject by saying, "Damn I think John drank way too much yesterday as he is really hung over today."

"Yeah....I've noticed," she said glumly.

The day went on fairly uneventfully, the adults ALL drank like fish and by nightfall I was laughing as they all tried walking in a straight line without success. But I was also watching for signs in case one of the ladies was getting horny like Candy had the night before. I snickered when my sister said goodnight to us guys as she seemed to memorize the layout of our room. The moment she was gone I came up with a reason for Chad and I to switch places.

Three drunken bastards were snoring up a storm when Jill poked her head in our door and whispered, "Chad."

"Huh," I softly groaned.

Carefully my big sister eased into our room and over to where her husband slept. Only that put her right beside me as she leaned in and gave me a super passionate kiss while her hands stroked my short hair. "Oh god hon, I need you so much! I'm ready to climb the fucking walls!" As she spoke her fingers were pulling my cock out of my boxers and then she just groaned as she suddenly ripped them down my legs where I kicked them off of my feet. 

By then I was rock hard and she grabbed my cock and straddled my hips as she placed my tip at her entrance. "I told you I would never make it two fucking weeks up here without needing you inside of me!" As she spoke her hips slowly sank down onto me and she groaned softly as she hit bottom. "Oh god Chad, you feel so big and hard tonight! Damn it's been way too long since we did this!" 

I kissed her as I mumbled an "Uh huh," while she started moving her hot pussy on my rock hard shaft. Shit I nearly cried out loud when her super tight pussy forced its way fully onto my granite slab. My god my sister's pussy felt GOOD around me!

"OH CHAD!"

"Shhhh."

"Oops, sorry, oh babe your cock feels so good tonight!" Then my sister started working her hot and moist pussy on and off of me at an ever increasingly fast pace. Our muffled moans and groans filled the room for nearly five minutes until Jill kissed me hard just before saying into my mouth, "Oh my god I'm going to cum! Oh god...oh shit...oh my mmmmmmmmmmm!" I silenced her with a passionate tongue filled kiss as her body was ravaged with her intense climax on my super hard shaft.

My sister's body slowly ceased all movements and she sunk fully onto me again gasping for breath. "Oh my god, that was so good Chad. Roll me over and fuck me honey, fuck me like you mean it!"

Well that sounded pretty damn good to me so I did just that. Once I had my sister on her back beneath me I started giving her full length thrusts as she cooed about how big I seemed tonight. Her legs flailed out wide as her hands stroked my back. I was kissing her neck when she tensed and gasped "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum again!" My hips began really hard thrusting into her soaking wet pussy as I tried to drive my cock into her mouth via her pussy. Jill uttered one hard scream before her lips found mine and her cry died in our tight kiss as her tongue went wild working over mine.




Haircut



She crested her orgasmic summit and then moaned loudly as she came down, her pussy rapidly grabbing and then releasing my cock as I still moved slowly within her. Just as she softly moaned "Holy fuck Chad," I started giving her super hard full length thrusts at about three thrusts per second and it took less than a minute for her to cry out once more! I heard Chad grunt across the room and I laughed inside as he turned over and snored while his wife came harder than ever before.

Jill wrapped her arms and legs around me and gripped me tightly in her effort to slow my assault. That just spurred me on and 30 seconds later she gasped into my mouth, "Oh fuck! Oh god Chad, fuck me, fuck me," before her head snapped back, thumping onto the floor as she screamed out loud, "OHHHH FUCKKKKK!" Quickly her mouth clamped onto mine again as her body quaked beneath me!

I heard two male voices groan for us to hold it down and I again snickered as my sister just shook hard in my arms as I slowly pumped my cock into her over and over in super slow movements. As she was recovering I leaned my head down and showered her tits with kisses until I was kissing the side of her right tit just to the right of her nipple. Suddenly I sucked super hard onto her and deposited an intense hickey right where very few people should see it. Jill just moaned as I placed my mark onto her incredible chest.

Finally around her gasps my sister groaned, "Oh my god, you've never fucked me this good before! I need you to cum inside of me honey! Please cum for me, I need it so bad!"

Keeping my lips to her breast to muffle my words and disguise my voice I mumbled, "I'm getting close baby."

"Oh godddd," she moaned as my hips resumed pumping into her. About six or seven minutes passed -- and two small climaxes for Jill -- when my cock swelled inside of her hot cunt. "Uh huh, do it, give it to me," she groaned into my neck.

My body was rocking directly on top of hers as I powered my way to my climax and hopefully another one for her when I felt her lips latch onto my neck just where it turns into my shoulder. After just a few seconds I lifted up onto my arms stopping her super sucking lips from making more of a mark on me as my thrusts became battering ram movements. Both of us were moaning in time to each other's groans and then it happened!

"OH GOD JILL!" I cried out in spite of trying to stifle my voice.

"OH FUCK ME GOD!" my sister screamed out before much softer moaning "do it, give it to me, I want it all, fuck me, fuck me, oh god there it is, oh fuck me I'm cummmmming!" I leaned down and found her lips as we kissed powerfully to silence both of our cries as we grunted instead. 

After each of our simultaneous orgasms had subsided Jill wrapped her arms lightly around my shoulders and just clung to me, her body shaking randomly as waves of pleasure washed through her with ever slower frequency. Finally she gasped very softly, "Holy fuck, I didn't know sex could be this good! Oh my god I love you so much Chad!" 

After a few minutes she reached out with her hand and patted around on the floor before finding the towel she had brought with her. "Lift up honey so I can put this under me to catch your load when you pull out of me," she softly asked of me. I did and she thanked me as she put it in place. Then I pulled out of her pussy for the first time in nearly an hour and she softly moaned out, "Come up here." I did and her lips slipped around me for the first time as she sucked my entire cock into her hot mouth where she very effectively cleaned my shaft of all traces of our fuck fest.

"Ooooo Jill," I groaned and she pulled her mouth from me saying she didn't mean to get me started again, but that 'we' could get back to that later. I nearly laughed at that but didn't. Instead I just thanked her with a muffled voice as she pulled off of me. Damn I would love to have her blow me to completion! My sister stood up holding the towel between her legs before she wished me a good night's sleep and staggered her way out of the room on very unsteady legs.

Again my internal clock got me up long before any of the others and I donned a button shirt along with my cut-offs as I sat outside sipping my coffee. Chad was the first one to stagger out to the kitchen then came outside and sat with me. "Jesus, somebody got REAL lucky last night!" he said through his hung over state.

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"My god, couldn't you hear all the grunting and groaning going on?"

"Nope. I slept like a log," I said lying through my teeth.

"I guess so, Ryan. There were some quite loud screams that showed there was one well pleased lady in our room." I just gave him a blank stare and he went on, "Let's just say that she really got her bell rung last night!" 

"Lucky shit!" I said. "Some day I hope to be that lucky!"

Just then my sister walked out carrying her coffee. She set it on the table as she told me 'good morning' then she hopped onto Chad's lap brightly saying "How's my wonderful stud muffing this morning!" She started kissing him but he pushed her away groaning about his head hurting so badly. 

Jill got off of his lap -- correction, make that got pushed off of his lap and sat across from me as she looked at him pensively. After about three minutes she sucked in coffee forcefully as she looked at his bare neck. I reached across the table to help her with her choking fit as he staggered inside to get away from the 'loud noises'.

"Are you okay sis?"

"Oh god! I mean...um...yeah...I'm fine...just went down the wrong pipe. Th...thanks," she said as a look of near terror flashed across her face as she realized the cock that sent her beyond the moon and back was NOT her husband's.

I watched her as she walked to the door to our room and peered inside but all of the sleeping bags had been moved out of the way so she had no idea whose she might have gone to the night before. As luck would have it both our dad and brother wore collared shirts just as I did so Jill had no way to check any of our necks. 

Late in the day mom finally coaxed the rest of the family into going for a swim while I begged off as I started grilling burgers for supper. Three minutes after they hit the water Jill was at my side glaring at me. "Hey sis, what's up!" I said brightly. 

"You little shit! We need to talk...NOW!" I turned the round grill moving the patties from the coals and quickly followed her inside.

"Yeah sis, what do you want?" I asked innocently.

Her hand reached out and pulled my shirt away from my neck displaying the beginnings of the hickey she tried to place on me. "HOW....how COULD YOU!"

"What did I do?"

"Don't pull that shit with me! You know exactly what you did...what you made me do to you!"

"Was that you sis! WOW you are one fantastic fuck!"

Her lips shivered as she looked into my eyes as she went on, "H-how could you make me think you were Chad? How could you trick me like that and make me do...what we did?"

"Hey, I thought I heard my name as I woke up, then a sexy body gets me hard and starts fucking me! I'm sorry but I'm a horny teenager and if any woman wants to fuck me I'll let her! You really know how to fuck, sis!"

She leaned into me and rested the top of her head against my chest as she softly said, "Thanks...I think. But you're my brother. I'm your sister. That never should have happened."

"Well that may be, but it did and it was FANTASTIC!"

Her hand came up and smacked my chest as she gasped "This can't be happening to me!" then a sob escaped her lips and her body shook.

"Hey now sis, what's with the tears? I know you enjoyed it just as much as I did. And we can't undo it so just accept it and go on, right?"

"NO!" Her face moved back and she looked into my eyes. "Chad and I don't get to see much of each other and I am always horny from my loneliness. Now just how do I 'just accept it and go on' when I know the best cock I've ever had is three blocks down the street from me? WELL? Just how can I do THAT?!"

"It won't be that hard sis."

Her hand dropped to my shorts and she softly said, "Well, it was pretty damned hard last night! Oh shit! What am I doing?" she shrieked as she jerked her hand off of me.

Since she had just groped me I grabbed her right tit and gave it a squeeze before I pulled her top up and off of her tit displaying my handiwork -- or is it 'lipwork'? Jill blushed as she tried to cover her breast but then slowly let her hand drop making me gasp as her nipple came into view. "God you're beautiful sis, and oh soooo sexy," I said as my fingers traced the hickey just off of her nipple. "I enjoyed giving you this mark."

"Thanks, I think, and I remember enjoying receiving it. Of course I didn't think I was getting it from you! Oh shit you shouldn't be touching me like this," she said as she squirmed but didn't really pull away. "You really think I'm sexy? Chad never tells me stuff like that."

I pinched her nipple and then boldly leaned in and sucked it fully into my mouth as I tried to engulf as much of her luscious tit as I could. She moaned loudly and held me to her breast for several seconds before gasping, "Oh god Ryan, you have got to stop! Oh please don't do this to me!" I stood back up after releasing her saliva coated tit, then I used two hands to return her perky firm breast to her bikini top. 

"There, all covered up like you want to be. How about a hug to show we still love each other?"

"Oh...gosh...okay...I guess that would be okay." 

We stepped together and I took her into my arms, her body trembling in my grasp as she groaned softly, "God Ryan, I am SO confused."

Just then Chad stepped into the room behind her and shouted "HEY! You aren't trying to horn in on my woman are you?"

Jill nearly jumped out of her skin but I steadied her and calmly said, "Jeez bro, cool your jets would you! Can't a guy make up with his sister? I was just letting her know that I have no hard feelings with her about the haircut." I hugged her tighter and said softly, "I really do love you sis." Then I released my grip on her and walked past him saying, "Hey Chad, no hard feelings to you either! As far as I'm concerned we are cool."

As I stepped out of the room Chad took his wife into his arms as he laughed out, "Ha, I knew that panty waist kid would never get even with me! God what a shithead he is!"

"Stop talking bad about my brother or I'll cut you off from what I gave you last night."

"What did you GIVE me last night?"

"Shit I knew you were out of it but good grief. I fuck you and let you give me a hickey and then cum in me and you don't remember! God you are such a shit!"

"I...I gave you a hickey...where?" Chad asked her.

I watched through the window as she pulled her suit off of her tit and said, "Right here you asshole! Shit I'm NEVER going to do that for you again if you can't even remember it!" Then she covered back up and left him standing there scratching his head. 

Jill walked passed me and stopped by the grill as I turned the patties. I nearly shit when she leaned in and kissed my cheek before whispering to me, "Don't be a stranger at my house after Chad's leave is over! Love you brother." She didn't wait for my response instead just grabbed my ass and then ran off to the pool. Damn, my sister sure accepted the reality that she fucked ME instead of her husband by...um...mistake.

The day was pretty well uneventful until about 6PM when my dad walked past me laughing loudly. I looked at him in surprise before asking "Hey, what's so funny dad?" 

He laughed several more times before he replied, "Well Mister 'I'll get you for this', I just heard that we are good! You little shit sure put the hurt on me when you got even! HAHAHAHA! You're too much kid!"

I was in my swim suit while he was in his favorite dress shorts and polo shirt so I lunged at him, slamming my shoulder hard into his side knocking the wind out of him before we both landed in the deep end of the pool. I was out of the water by the time he surfaced and it was MY turn to laugh.

"What the FUCK was that for?"

"Just to let you know that I STILL owe you, and that I WILL get even with you, whether you ever know it or not!" His loud laughter rang out as I walked off to get a cold Coke. As for the rest of the night, I kept a close eye on my mom. For some reason she suddenly looked EXTREMELY sexy to me. I knew they still had an active sex life of about twice a week so I figured it might be starting to wear on her by now. When I heard Chad mumble to Jill that he was surprised that he didn't remember doing it last night I could see the desire for fucking move through my mother.

That night I managed to have my sleeping bag right in the middle of the triangle formed by the other three bags. The drunken louts always had an animated and very loud conversation when we went to bed and tonight was no different. After about ten minutes I got up and grabbed my bag, then moved over by my dad and said, "Hey dad, change places with me. That way you guys can talk without me being right in the middle and maybe I can get some sleep."

"Asshole little shit! Oh alright you crybaby, I'll move so our little boy can get his beauty sleep!" All three men laughed at that but he DID move so I just mumbled a 'thank you' and pretended to fall asleep.

God they talked forever! It took everything I had to stay awake while feigning being asleep. About 20 minutes after they all started snoring like crazy I heard the door open then close as bare feet walked slowly towards my position. I was lying on my back with my bag opened fully when I heard my mom softly say "Jack. Honey, are you awake?"

She was nearly at my side when I mumbled a slurred, "Hmm...what...huh?"

Very softly she said "Don't move. Just lie back babe, I need you tonight." As she spoke her hand reached into my boxers and found my cock which she quickly rubbed to hardness. Then she eased my boxers off of me as her lips found my tip and slowly sucked my first three inches into her mouth!

"Oh god I..." I gasped, surprised at how good her tongue felt on me as she sucked my shaft.

"Shhhh," she said very softly. "Stay as quiet as you can while I make us both happy." With that she resumed working my first three inches with her incredible mouth and tongue. Shit, I knew right away that she could make me cum in less than ten minutes if she kept blowing my cock like that!

Just before I was going to try to have her spin around into the 69 position my mother pulled her incredible lips from my shaft and straddled my hips as her hand grabbed my rock hard cock. Very softly she said, "Oh honey, you tasted really good tonight." Then she slowly settled down onto me as a HUGE groan oozed out of her mouth. "Oh my god honey, your cock feels so big inside of me! And you are so fucking hard...god it feels like I'm sitting on a flag pole!"

I was massaging her huge 34D tits making her coo with pleasure as her hips slowly moved off of me and then fully back onto me. Damn her pussy juices were flowing freely as her pussy glided easily over my cock. As quietly as she could she moved her voluptuous body along the full length of my granite cock, her pace slowly increasing as her climax neared.

I felt her vaginal muscles tighten around my cock and I whispered into her ear, "Cum for me! Cum all over my cock!"

"OOOOOOOOooooooohhhhhh god I'm cumming," she moaned into my ear. She wasn't real loud but still was louder than her other sounds. I started really pounding into her hard as I held her tight against my chest. Her climax faded but never made it all the way back down. Twice she groaned loudly and I heard my dad mumble in his sleep. I rolled my hips changing the angle of my penetration and my mom lurched above me as she moaned softly, "Oooo-o-o-o-o-oh myyyyyyyyy godddddddd, you........you're going to make me cum again!"

I kissed her neck then behind her right ear and I felt her pussy tighten again. My hips started really pounding hard into her spasming pussy and out of nowhere her head shot back and she screamed quite loudly, "OH GOD FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!" 

I pulled her back to me and silenced her with my tongue down her throat. As we kissed my mom moaned loudly and my dad groaned even louder in his drunken slur, "Shut up you horny fucks." At the sound of his voice my mom nearly stopped her movements in spite of her ongoing orgasm but then he resumed snoring. My hips pumped up into her twice and she quickly resumed enjoying her current cum.

In her effort to stay much quieter mom hugged tight to me as her body powered on and off of my shaft as her clit was stimulated to the max. "Oh shit honey, I'm going to cum SO HARD," she gasped into my ear. "Oh fuck...kiss me!" With that demand her lips locked onto mine as she shook harder than ever as her climax rocked her universe.

I was close already so when she tensed up and came her pussy suddenly grew much tighter as I moved within her. That pushed me over the edge making us both groan rather loudly as her climax raged back to full strength and my fire hose cock blasted her insides with my white sauce. Our kiss continued unabated until both of our bodies were fully over our intense climaxes.

Just as her body had been so incredibly tense as she came, so to it went insanely limp as she slumped in shock onto me gasping for breath. She felt sort of like a life size rag doll lying on top of me. Without lifting her face she groaned into my neck, "Oh my god...I've never came so hard! God baby, that was unbelievable." I flexed my still hard cock inside of her and her head lifted up in surprise as she gaped, "Oh god...you're kidding right?" I did it again and she looked at my barely visible face before saying, "You aren't kidding? Are you really good to go? Oh god, fuck me! Fuck me and make me cum again!" I had never heard my mother sound so demanding as just then.

I grabbed her waist and flipped us over taking the top. She cooed in surprise then used her hands to urge me on. My arms looped behind her knees and I used them to roll her body back thus opening her sex fully to my rampaging cock as I attempted to drive my cock deep into her pussy until it came out of her mouth. Mom's hands were lightly holding to my shoulders as my hips moved steadily into her over and over and over. 

She loved it when my face dropped and I started sucking on her tits. Her cooing went on and on as I placed countless kisses on both of her wonderful breasts. She didn't seem to notice when I placed a hickey just under the nipple of her right tit. Then I moved over and kissed all around her left one until I latched onto her and put another one just below and to the left of her left nipple.

She was getting really close and her pussy tightened around me again. I groaned as my shaft bottomed out once more in her super tight pussy as she had not been this tight at any earlier time. Her body signaled to me that she was right at the edge and I was rapidly approaching my own tumultuous explosion. 

Mom started moaning softly; urging me to pound her harder and I began slamming my hips down into her wide open pussy with abandon pushing her over the edge. Feeling my balls roll in readiness I leaned down and kissed her softly as I rapidly said -- our lips still touching -- "Oh god mom, I'm going to cum!"

The huge intake of air rushing past my lips and into her lungs felt tingly to my lips. Her body stopped all movement as her fingers dug deeply into my arms as my mom realized just what I had said. Suddenly she gasped, "Oh fuck me I'm cumming so god damned hard!" Her hips began doing the best they could at pumping back up and onto my demanding cock and she groaned, "Oh my god! Oh my god! OOOOOOooooooohhhhhhhh shitttttttttttttttttttttttttttt..." and she kissed me hard with her tongue deep in my mouth in order to silence the scream that her body wanted to shout out.




Haircut



Once again the moment her pussy clamped onto me making it nearly impossible to move within her my balls exploded and I shout her pussy full with 8 hard and long ropes of cum. Her body shook under me with each blast as my cock bottomed out with every explosion of my cum.

Finally we were both over our unbelievably powerful orgasms and my moms' lips fell back from me and she just gasped rapidly trying to get more and more air in her lungs. I started to let her legs down but she said softly, "No...don't move!" I didn't and we remained like that -- with my cock buried fully inside of her pulsating pussy, and her body rolled back on top of herself -- for many minutes. Neither of us spoke other than those three words for well over ten minutes while my cock finally began to shrink inside of her.

"Um, can you reach the towel I brought and put it under me to catch the drainage when you pull out of me?" I did and once we had it placed where she wanted it mom grabbed my face lightly and pulled me down till our noses touched. "Well you little shit; I think you certainly got even with me for your haircut...right?"

"Yeah mom, we are even now."

She laughed very softly and said and in an even softer whisper she said, "And your dad?"

"Yeah, him too."

"I think you should at least yank his shorts or swimming trunks off of him! He would truly be embarrassed to death!"

"Okay mom, I'll do that special just for you!"

"Good. Where is your dad anyway?" I showed her where he slept about ten feet away and she gasped before saying, "Cheeky little bastard aren't you?" I kissed her in response and she said, "I'd better go clean up and then come back and fuck your dad for a few minutes. Yeah, I wondered how he could suddenly just keep right on fucking me. Ha, guess he couldn't but you sure could! Damn son, you really fucked me good!"

Finally I pulled my half hard shaft out of her and she pulled me up to her and her mouth took me fully back into her as she slurped and licked me clean. I began to harden once more and she groaned out "Oops," and she let me slip from her lips. Mom lay there for a minute then she said, "Switch places with me." 

After she moved, taking the towel with her, I laid back down on my sleeping bag and watched as the dark shadow slowly leaned in and gently took my now fully hard cock back into her hot and moist mouth. "I hadn't expected to do this to you son, but I can't leave you like this!" Then she resumed working over my rock hard cock, loving on it as if she thought it the most important thing in the universe.

Neither of us spoke as she worked over my cock, giving me the most incredible blow job of my life. Nearly ten minutes later my balls rumbled and I moaned, "Oh god that feels so good! Oh god I'm going to cum!"

Mom lifted off of me and moved up to me and kissed me quickly. Looking into my barely visible eyes she said hungrily yet softly, "Do it! I want it all! Cum for me and coat my mouth and throat with your tasty sperm!" Instantly she moved back down and inhaled my cock, not stopping until my balls rested on her chin.

It took her about two minutes more before I groaned and started pumping an incredible 8 huge ropes of cum into her hungry mouth and throat! Mom was moaning as she milked me of everything my balls could find as her tongue swirled round and round about my super sensitive tip. Damn it was so hard trying to keep quiet when I really wanted to cry out in relief as she finished the best blow job I had ever experienced.

My balls had long ago ran dry but my mom just went on gently sucking me fully down her throat and then pulling back and working over my tip with intensely soft licks and slurps. My mind went nuts trying to figure out when she was going to stop, as my climax was obviously over. The tip of my cock head felt more sensitive than ever before in my life and I stroked her head as she continued slurping all around on me shaft. 

Very softly I groaned, "Oh shit, I think I all ready came for you! Oh god that feels so good!" Mom just stepped up her efforts and after another 5 minutes my hips lurched up and off of my sleeping bag driving my cock fully down her throat once more. She bounced her face on me as her suction stepped up even more and then I groaned as my balls exploded into her throat once again!

"Um hmm," she moaned around my shaft over and over as I pumped her full of my newest load of cum.

"Ohhhh fuckkkkkkk yesssssss!" I cried out much too loudly as my cum shot powerfully into my mother's throat and mouth.

John groaned across the room and grumbled, "Mother fucker...quiet down!" Then he snored as he drifted off to his drunken slumber again. Mom had tensed when he spoke but then realized he really had no idea who was doing what and she quickly resumed draining my balls. Once again my balls ran dry and she gently brought me down and finally eased her insanely effective lips and tongue from me as she sat back on her feet, her towel clamped tight between her thighs.

"WOW!" she softly gasped.

"Double wow!"

"Does that mean you liked my surprise?"

"Oh god YES!" I said softly. "But why, I mean even the first one surprised me!"

Mom leaned way down, her hand stroking my cock gently, and with our faces cheek to cheek she very softly said, "I just wanted to thank the cock -- and the man -- who gave me the best fucking I have ever experienced! The second one was sort of a spur of the moment thing as I'm not used to the guy still being hard after he cums -- like you are right now!" 

She kissed my neck and then shuddered as she gasped, "Oh shit, I have to get away or I'll just climb back onto you and fuck you till sunrise!"

Mom started pulling away but I grabbed her and pulled her back down to me. As my hand squeezed her ass cheek I said, "Mom, I like that idea and would love to enjoy that with you! You are truly an awesome fuck and sexy as all hell!"

"Oh damn you.....I HAVE to go!" she gasped and then she tore herself from me and shuffled out of the room as fast as she could with the towel still between her legs.

About 30 minutes later mom re-entered the room and found my dad and fucked him till he came, about 5 minutes, before she climbed off of him and started leaving the room. Jack moaned 'thank you babe' while John grumbled "Are my parents FINALLY done fucking!" I nearly laughed out loud at that!

Again I was first one up and was sipping my coffee when my mother came out to the deck where I sat. She leaned down and kissed me fully on my lips before saying, "Good morning my dear son! Next time you stick your monster inside of me I want to be able to see it AND the man it's attached to! Am I clear?" Then she kissed me again before acting like normal a mother-son relationship.

About 11 that morning I managed to rip my dad's trunks off of him in front of the entire family. Shit was he pissed as I moved out of reach while saying, "Ha, Ha, gotcha back!" In the end he started pulling the trunks and tops off of the rest of the group. When all three women were topless the hickies I had given each of them shown clearly in the sunlight and two men stared at their wives while my sister looked from her mom to her sister and then to me. Her look told me she knew and then she smiled at me and licked her lips seductively. 

It took about five minutes for the ladies to corner me and get my trunks down, but they did it and managed to all stare at my rapidly growing manhood. Two of them looked at me knowing the pleasures my cock had given to them while Candy looked in awe wondering just how good I might be. When we turned around we saw that I wasn't the only man sporting a hard woody as 6 and 7 inch trees had sprung up all around. Less than ten minutes later it was plainly evident that my dad and brother both lusted after my sister just as I did. Jill reciprocated the feelings and soon she was being pounded from both ends as first my dad fucked her while she blew John, then John fucked her while she sucked our dad back to hardness and gave him a fantastic blowjob.

Meanwhile mom stepped over to Chad and grabbed his cock before pulling him to a deck chair where they fucked like rabbits. Candy looked at me and said, "Well, looks like it's you and me kid. I sure hope you know how to use that monster between your legs."

I grabbed her hand and pulled her inside the cabin and tossed her onto her back on the sofa. I dove between her legs and shoved my tongue deep into her pussy on the first stroke. "Oh my god, that feels so good!" my sister cried out. My tongue worked her pussy from the bottom of her slit up to her clit as if getting her to cum in one minute was my only goal. I didn't achieve it but when she came after 4 minutes she screamed just one word...my name. 

As her scream ended Candy released her grasp on my head and groaned, "Holy fuck, I've NEVER been eaten out like that before! My god kid, whoever the girl was that taught you how to eat pussy did one hell of a good job of it!" She grabbed my arms and pulled me up her body while saying "I hope to hell you know how to use this cock of yours even half as good as you use that tongue!" Her hand grabbed my rock hard cock and placed me at her sopping wet opening saying, "Well Ryan, do you know how to use it or am I going to be your first?"

"Sorry Candy..."

"Ummph!" she gasped as I slammed into her before starting to pull back out.

"...you can't be my first TODAY..."

"OAPH!"

"...because you were THREE..."

"OHHHHH!"

"...NIGHTS..."

"OAF!"

"...AGO!"

"AURGH!" She looked into my eyes with a puzzled look then managed to groan out as I continued pounding into her, "What.....do you.....mean by.......that? I...what? You...were...OHMYGOD! YOU fucked me THREE nights ago! But...I thought...oh god...yes...that's the cock...that...shook...my world...oh my god!"

"That's right Candy! You sucked me so good and then you took my virginity before I made you cum like crazy. And later you sucked me off again! In between you bit me right here," and I pointed to her barely visible teeth marks.

"You were that good on your very first time? Ooooooohhhhh godddddd you feel so gooooood inside of me like this." I kissed her as I stepped up my hips pounding into her and soon she lost all desire to talk. Instead she soon found herself cumming on my cock over and over and over again. 

After her sixth huge climax she begged me to stop, telling me her pussy couldn't take any more. I stopped with my cock pressed tight inside of her, our pelvises nearly meshing together we were so tight. "Thanks," she gasped, "I really need a break! My god, I have a real high sex drive and have NEVER said that to any man before! Holy fuck Ryan." She looked into my eyes for a few moments before saying, "So this was how we became 'Okay', right? And this," she pointed at the hickey on her boob, "is just like the one you put on your sister and the TWO you gave to your mother, right?"

"Yup."

Just then a shriek outside made us look to the window where we saw her husband fucking his and my sister. Then we saw my mother fucking her son. Off to the side sat my dad looking very tired with his limp dick hanging sadly down between his legs. Her legs pulled up and wrapped around my ass as Candy said sultrily, "Well my young stud, judging by the state of your dad, it's a good thing you know what to do with your huge cock." I pulled back about 4 inches and the eased it back into her making her groan, "Oh god yes, that's what I want. Fuck me Ryan, fuck me and make me cum! OH fuck yes, just like that...don't stop...oh god please don't stop!"

A little over an hour later she once more begged me to stop as she pushed me off of her. I guess the second batch of 4 or 5 climaxes for her along with two huge loads of cum from me was more than she could take. Later I got together with my mother letting her ride the top a she hungrily worked herself to 5 huge climaxes and three fairly good ones. Three times we came together as she cried out in joy. I saved the best for last as I loved my sister for nearly 90 minutes giving her at least ten powerful orgasms. She surprised me by managing to pull 5 large loads of cum from my balls, two of which went straight into her throat!

The rest of the vacation was much the same as each of the women fucked and/or sucked off each of the guys every day at least once! Damn what a great vacation that turned out to be! Funniest things about it are: John NEVER figured out that I got even with him by fucking his wife the night of the haircut! And second, it took dad three days to figure out that I had fucked my mom BEFORE I pulled his trunks down! His only comment was when he said, "Well, I guess you really did get back at me in a big way! Can't say that I blame you much since your mom is still one sexy woman. However, I sure wish you would get married to some hot young number so I could even things out a little bit."

Ha, fat chance of that happening! Now that we are back home both of the soldier boys got shipped out to parts unknown for six months! That makes me and my 8 inch salami VERY welcome at Jill and Candy's houses, which pisses mom off like crazy as she craves my pleasure maker all the time!

The end.



Haircut



My hair had finally reached that point where it got to be more trouble trying to keep it clean and combed each day than to make an appointment and get a haircut. Now all my life I'd gone to Elliot's Haircut Store, that's going on fifty some odd years now. Elliot cut my grandfather's hair, he cut my father's hair and then he cut my hair, that is until he passed away a few months ago. Yeah, that was another reason it's been so long since my last haircut, I just didn't have the courage to have anyone else cut my hair.

Well I had to do it so I took a drive down by the old store and saw it was open. I had read in the paper some of his kids or grandkids had taken over the shop. The store had the same old sign but around the windows and door there was some odd neon lights and I could hear rock and roll music inside. Now I ain't that old and I can appreciate some good rock and roll like the Beatles, Rolling Stones, and Led Zeppelin but this place was playing some of that strange Hop Hip stuff and I nearly walked away. The only thing that stopped me was when an attractive young girl called to me from the door.

"Mr. Johnson, is that you Mr. Johnson?"

"Yep, but who are you?"

"I'm Janey, Elliot's great granddaughter. I was working the last time you came in for a haircut."

"You were working then? But Elliot cut my hair."

"Yeah he cut hair up until that last day. He talked me into getting my cosmetology license and then he gave the business to my brother and I."

"You talking about little Billy, scrawny little kid."

"Well Billy is graduating college this week. He played tackle on the college team. That's his helmet on the shelf over there."

"So are you open now?"

"Yep, just opened up this morning."

"Well where is everybody?"

"It's too early in the morning for most of my clients. It looks like it will be just you for a while now, come on in."

I walked in slowly, strolled over to my normal chair and climbed up. I sat there gazing about the room. It had changed a lot but some of the old things still haunted some of the shelves and corners. And I must admit Janey was sure a nice addition to the place, Elliot's great granddaughter or not if I was about thirty years younger I might try to chase some of that.

She stepped up, lowered the chair and tossed a cape over me carefully fastening it around my neck. She spun the chair one way and then another and then asked, "Well how would you like me to cut this."

"Well I don't rightly know. I mean I just used to come in and Elliot cut my hair."

"Okay, yeah I can do that. I just thought you might want to try something different, something sexy."

"Something sexy? What would I do going around with something sexy?"

"Why Mr. Johnson you'd be surprised how good a man of your age can look sexy. Women will notice you too."

"What would I do with a woman?" I asked as she started cutting my hair.

"Well you take them out to eat, perhaps see a movie or something like that. Then you can take her home and well, get a little bit closer."

"Are you talking about what I think you are talking about?"

"You mean sex, of course."

"No what would I..."

"Now Mr. Johnson, I bet you'd be an excellent lover."

"Now, now what would make you say that?" I asked.

"Well, is that bulge in your lap just my imagination or are you ready now."

"I... ah I..." quickly reaching under the cape I adjusted myself so my erection wasn't that obvious. "You just got me to thinking..."

"Mr. Johnson, come with me."

"Where we going."

"I'm taking you back to the shampoo station just through these doors." As we passed the door she closed and locked them. She led me to a washing station and pushed me back, but instead of washing my hair, she went directly for my pants.

"Wait, wait there Janey," I said.

"No, now I'm going to show you just how sexy you are." She pulled my cock out of my pants and slid her mouth down over it, sucking it hard. 

Now it has been a long, long time since a woman did anything with me, much less a hot, young woman slide her mouth over my cock and I damn near came right there on the spot. She apparent sensed my situation because she pulled back away and stood up.

She quickly pulled off her pants and panties and then moved over me, straddling me. She then reached down, took hold of my cock and lowered herself down on me. I looked down and watched my cock slowly disappear as it slid between her beautiful pussy lips. She was wet and very tight as she slid down my entire length and then paused looking up at me with an stern look on her face.

"Yes, you see what you can do to a woman," she said as she began moving up and down. As she moved I was able to keep control, responding to her movement and soon I was lifting my hips to push my cock deeper into her as she descended upon me. It wasn't very long before she cried out, "Oh yes, I'm coming." She collapsed on top of me and I could feel her pussy pulsating on my cock.

"You see what you do to me," she whispered as she began moving again. Quickening her pace she took him deep and then ground her clit against him as she moaned, "Oh yes, again."

I think she came four or five times before I was able to work up to coming. It's like that these days, if I don't come right away it takes some time. Anyway, she had just come again and I could feel her pussy contracting around me when I shoved myself deep into her and came, spurting my cum deep inside her. I remained on top of me as my cock slowly shrank and then she stood up, letting it slide out of her.

Grabbing a towel she cleaned up the come that covered my cock and balls and then she pulled her panties and pants back on. She then washed my hair and led be out of the back room back to my chair. I must have dozed off then because the next thing I remember my hair was finished and there were several other people in the store getting their hair cut.

I got down out of the chair and walked over to Janey. "What do I owe you Janey?"

"Oh this one's on the house Mr. Johnson and hey, if you keep your appointment for next month I'll give you the same treatment for free again."

"The same treatment?"

'Yes, the same treatment."

I nodded and then headed out the door. When I reached my car I looked up at the store window. Janey waved and then turned back and continued cutting someone's hair.



Haircut



First Time

My daughter came home with her hairstylist gear after starting at a hair cutting school. There was a potential wait, and a test. It was my idea, in that I knew she needed something to get her through life now she was out of high school. I heard the door slam and then her screaming, "Ahhhhhh!!! I got in!" What she does when she gets excited. It got my attention.

I was laying on the couch, doing nothing, when her eyes fixed on me with her bag of supplies, "Daddy! Thank you thank you thank you." She was clearly excited. She set her bag down and looked at me, "You need a haircut!" 

"Now? You really think that's a good idea? Shouldn't you take some classes first or something?" I was amused.

"I been cutting hair for like forever! I already KNOW how." She was so excited, I thought what the hell, and agreed. Now, my little girl does have a pretty cute body, and while it is not something I think about, it is there. A thought that sort of nestles in the back of my mind. She's not tall, around five foot three, black long hair, and brown eyes, cocoa/mocha skin. She has a great smile and the whites of her eyes just sparkle. So, even though she was my daughter, her looks register with me. 

She took me in the guest bedroom and laid a sheet down on the floor, set a chair in the middle and placed me there. I docilely following along. Definitely not a barber shop experience. It was just a normal padded folding chair, so as she worked on me she had to move around the chair with my head coming up to about her middle, meaning she had to bend over a lot. Whenever she was bent over her top fell away giving me quite a show - and it was having quite an effect on me, totally uncontrollable! Also, it was HOT, like over 90 degrees, and the room we were in was closed off from AC. I had been wearing shorts and a T shirt, and before she got started I took my T shirt off. She eyed my chest as I did that, I don't know but something sparked between us in this room. My skin was wet with perspiration as she worked on me. At one point she walked over and closed the door. 

She was wearing shorts and a little halter top, and she was definitely hot (both in the sense of her body and the temperature). I could look straight ahead and basically get an eyeful of her cleavage, each time she bent over me. Wow! Little rivulets of sweat giving a little sheen between her breasts. The fabric began clinging to her skin, turning almost transparent, her pink skin and no bra.

So there we are in this hot room, stripped down to almost nothing. I could see her starting to nip out through the halter which was getting damp from her sweat. As the fabric moistened it also took on the rosy glow of her skin beneath, and I could make out the outline of her aureole. My God! The dark color against her skin and the point of her nipple in the fabric. "This alright?" she breathed out at me. I just nodded my head, taking her all in was really getting me aroused. As she cut my hair, circling, her breasts brushing my arm, it gave me a hard on. I could tell she didn't really know what she was doing, but at this point I did not care.

She was having trouble with the front of my hair, cutting my bangs, getting them even and blended. Feathered, she called it. The angle she was working at was wrong, and she finally began to straddle my knees still standing over me with her legs wide. As she worked, she was bending down lower and lower. Her breasts inches from my mouth, and she was just about sitting on my lap. She was so much smaller than I was, perhaps by 50 or 60 pounds, bouncing up and down holding herself above my knees.

Finally I said, "Why don't you just sit on my lap to do this?"

She looked at me, "Really?"

"Yes."

When she lowered herself slowly down, her lithe little body squirmed into place on my lap and I could not help it but sigh. She ignored my obvious pleasure, and continued working on me, as we sat there face to face. My cock was pointing straight down my pant leg and she had to have felt it pressed against her thigh. I could feel her squirming around so that she was basically rolling back and forth over my cock and it was putting me in an agony. Was she doing that on purpose, or just trying to get comfortable? A case of the princess and the pea. HA! Then, I noticed it, an impish sparkle in her eye as I believe she realized what it was poking her. She said nothing, but she sure seemed to be taking a long time, and was now rolling over my thigh agonizingly slow. Back and forth back and forth, oh such sweet agony! Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and I rested my hands at each side of her, trying to move her back. But the effect was different, it felt more like I was moving my hips in rhythm with her wiggling bottom, as my cock slid its length between her thighs. Ahhhhh! And then, she kept herself positioned back over my pole, as I tried again. 

God it felt good!

She then managed to position herself so that her legs were spread very wide, resting the front of her pussy mound, the soft cushion between her legs right where her clit would be, over my bulging cock! Too much! And with one more wiggle I thought I might cum. We stopped, frozen in place. Once more, I grasped her hips, but this time pulled her a little closer watching her eyes close in reaction. She licked her lips, but still no acknowledgement of our dry hump action. 

She continued to trim, as her crotch pressed down on me, rocked over me, and my hard cock was lining up with her. I could feel her pussy lips spreading apart, feel my heart beat on the head of my dick. AAAhhhh, god. Fucking god. She was not even cutting my hair, and I'm thinking is this happening? The full weight of her on my lap now, I looked in her eyes. 

All she said was, "I'm done." 

Her cheeks all mottled, and while looking away from me, she did not move for another beat. Her halter was damp, her nipples poking out, and the fabric almost see through. Her waist was moist with sweat.

I leaned in slow, she could get up anytime, would she? My chest brushing her breasts as I said, "OK," as I moved closer, closer. My lips almost touching hers. The thought of kissing fluttering around in my brain. 

"OK?" I said it again. I could feel her breath and then she got up from me, backing away. We both turned to the side, avoiding eye contact.

Both of us, utterly aroused. 

**************

Later that evening with Lily

Lily lay in her room wondering if something was wrong with her. All she could think of was her daddy, sex with daddy...

her legs squeezing tight around her hand, as she lay naked on her bed. Oh god, the exquisite ache she felt all day long. 

Sex with her daddy. Her cheeks felt so hot, the ceiling fan cooling her hot skin. Her fingers working faster, feeling her touch, her fingers play, so nice inside her belly. God to have that cock up inside my belly, she lay her other hand flat over her concave abdomen. Imagining it there. Rocking her hips, feeling the space between her hand at her navel, and the fingers wiggling around deep inside.

Remembering. Going over the day. First was - the Haircut - and what she felt, his hardness, so big between her legs. How she looked into his blue eyes, and how he let her rub against him, his beautiful eyes looking right back. The window opening between them, there was a smile. She felt it. He was moving close to her mouth, so close. She could taste it.

Later that evening they watched a movie. I sat next to him, leaning in close. Would anything happen again? He was stiffer, more careful then, and I didn't want to push it. I leaned against the sofa with my legs spreading wide, twirling my hair in my fingers. Did he notice just how short my skirt was?

He looked. I saw him look, was he thinking about my panties?

And my secret daddy? I wasn't wearing any, but not brave enough.

Oh and how my body arches. 'Sick, sick, sick', as that familiar stern voice chides inside my head, but it only causes my fingers to increase their fevered rubbing. 

And I moan out loud, "Fuck me Daddy!" My eyes go wide! How loud was that?

I pause for a second, looking at the door, wondering if he heard me. And deep down, in the pit of my stomach, this wave of excitement. What if he did? And my pussy throbs and twitches, the pit of my stomach trembles, as I listen. My pussy, electric pulsating sparks and my fingers clinging to my clit. Oh god, stretching out languorously like a cat.

My fantasy clicking in. I wonder if he is outside my door? Is he listening to me? Can he hear anything? I think of all the times I lay on my bed doing this. His room right next to mine. Does he know? Does he know what I want? What I have wanted for so long? 

I imagine him outside, looking at the door again, he could be stroking his cock behind the closed door right now. I will the door to open. 'Open it, come inside.' I wish he would open it, see me, take what is his. 'Do anything' I would say. And now, rubbing furiously, I say it again, louder, testing myself. "Oh, oh, oh, Daddy, fuck me, fuck me, please Daddy. Fuck me, FUCK me, fuck me!!"

Listening to the quiet house. Feeling all brave. But no response. I continue masturbating furiously, desperate for release. But my kitty remains defiant. I know what it is, how I want more. After the haircut, what I felt, what we did. I know, I want more, and my fingers no longer do. 

My pussy felt his cock, it wants HIM. I let my fingers slow, let them slip out of my body, shiny with my wetness. I lay there with my hand up by my hair, unmoving, naked on my little single bed. Laying there in the dark, just my fan spinning, the cool air on my skin. Laying in the darkness, wet, just feeling hungry and aching, and tingling up in my cunt. 

I close my eyes, bending my back and arch across the mattress. 

I say to no one, "I'm wet daddy." Reaching down I grasp my little light skirt in a ball in my hand and pull it over my hips, topless, no panties, just my skirt.

My fantasy.

I imagine myself walking up to him, "Do you know how wet I am daddy?" He sitting on the sofa, as I lift my skirt over my hips, looking at the ceiling. Just do it, like that "Let me show you." Exposing myself, imagining his eyes on me. I feel myself, running my fingers through my dark bush, resisting the urge to squirm. I say it out loud, deep in my imagination, "It's OK, you can look at me."

I open my legs a little wider on the bed, having pulled my skirt up. I could sleep like this, raise my knee. Open nice and wide, my skirt over my hips. Oh my pussy hurts. Let him look in at me, leave the light on. He would open the door to turn it off. Innocent. I just fell asleep. God he could stand at the end of the bed and look at me, I would just lay here and try to breath slow. Come into my room daddy. 

I sit up on the bed, tugging my skirt down my legs, let it fall over the edge and walk over to the mirror. A sheen of sweat on my body, my black hair falling in thick messy waves around my flushed face. I examine myself in the mirror, and even though I'm short, I am proud of my body. I grew up learning ballet, gymnastics. The way I can move, and stretch and bend. He has watched me in those little costumes, he knows what I can do. I am proud how my body never lets me down. I run my hands across my streamlined flat stomach, inside my lean, strong thighs. 

I'm not allowed to admit to any of the things I am thinking or wanting. I love my body, love making it feel good. The feel of an orgasm washing over me. I love the tear drop shape of my breasts, I love the shape of my ass, my pussy. How sensitive my clit is. The tight little bush between my legs. I like how I look and I like the attention that being considered beautiful brings. I like touching myself a lot. I love sex. I love fucking. I have wanted to fuck my Dad since I knew what fucking was.

Of course it was never easy for me to admit that, not for a long time. Not about any of these things. Even now, the feeling, so overwhelming, gives me doubt. Guilt, shame, insecurity, right there in the background. Should I be feeling all these things? I suddenly feel insecure at my lack of insecurity. I WANT this? But...Would I after? Could it ever really happen? I remember the haircut, the way he looked at me. The feel of his breath on me, his body. His erection, and the way I rocked on his knee. Feeling him right between my legs. Oh god. Was it for real? Was it a one off?

I have been settling for men who look like my father but could never be him. Tall, hulking, handsome blue eyed, blonde haired boys, who thought I should be happy with blowing them in the front seat of their car, or fingers pushed roughly inside as they watch a movie, or awkward fumblings in their single bed. 

Their repeated insistent question, "Did you cum?" translating to 'Please say yes, so I can be finished, since I already did.' Boys who didn't even know what they want. Shyness turned them off yet taking the lead in sex meant I was a slut. I was done with Boys. Boys who didn't call back, who were indifferent to your feelings or who were so political correct you felt stifled.

I want it directly, go after what I want. Want. Desire. What is IT? What did the only man I only loved and felt safe around want? What did HE want? Does he want this, and I cradle my bush, walk back to my bed and lay down, lay on my front this time. Holding my hand between my legs, lifting my ass and shoving a finger inside and rock myself languorously over my hand. I wished it was the same thing as me but I doubt that and the idea of him not feeling the same makes me feel so depressed and frightened. 

I'm suddenly scared. 

Finding my clit I rub myself fast and hard. Planning, thinking of what I can do. Sneak onto the couch with him in my little skirt, nothing underneath. Then, let him see. I WANT him to at least see me. Run from the bathroom to my room naked. I can do that. Scared of what would happen if my Dad knew how I felt. The fear really turning me on now, the idea I would. Yes. I would, do this. Whatever happens. And it had happened. The haircut. It was real, it did happen. We could at least do it one more time, me on his knee rocking over him. I could live with just that for the rest of my life. 

My hand hits home and my breath goes ragged, the reality settling in, I am so fucking aroused. How I have wanted this. How I have searched for advice on the net, tried cuddling routines, climbing on his lap, short outfits, walking around wet with nothing but a towel and it never worked. But the haircut! Until that, he was oblivious. 

Oblivious.

I had felt him hard, and my body exploded in an orgasm imagining him pressed up inside me. I stretch out on the bed as my orgasm runs up into my belly, soft and warm, wet and sticky. Oh god, daddy! I know he was aroused. I know. I saw it. My body settling, I roll onto my back. The sheen of sweat covers me. 

I cup my breasts.

I could give him another haircut. A trim. That's it. Maybe I am projecting my fantasies. Maybe what had happened had existed only on my end, inside my head. Maybe....

But I know better.

A trim.

I wanted to open the door of his room, walk into his room naked, climb in his bed... but that is being too hasty.

I would wait.

**************

The Trim

Well, we let that go by. But after that encounter I could not get my little girl out of my mind. 

About two weeks went by, when she pokes her head into my den and says, "You need a trim?"

It was a question this time, and with its implication I felt my face quickly flush. Felt my heart begin to pound.

Another 'trim.' 

I tried to stay calm, "OK."

"K. Meet me downstairs." She seemed nervous as well, and I knew I should have said no. But couldn't.

It was the same guest room, sheet laid out, chair in the middle. I was wearing a pair of shorts again but I had slipped out of my underwear before coming down. I wanted to feel everything. Shit, what was I thinking? And I left my T shirt off. 

And my little girl? 

Oh, my god!

She was wearing the lightest little sun dress that came up high on her thighs. If you didn't know you would think it was a shirt hanging down around her legs, buttons down the front, and cinched in at the waist. She still looked nervous as she eyed me sitting down. We were silent as she moved in close, leaning over to give me my trim, the top of her sundress falling away from her chest! Fuck. Already! Feeling myself grow stiff. I could see right down her top, her perfect breasts swaying as she moved. Only her nipples were hidden out of view. I was hard, and had kept my cock flat against my thigh so it would run down my leg.

As she trimmed my front, she was straddling me again. 

Meeting my eyes she asked, "Do you mind?" Her cheeks were already pink.

"No." Was all I could manage.

She positioned herself right over my thigh, same as last time, settling down right over my hard cock. It took no time at all, and I was in an instant aroused agony. I had on just these thin shorts and her dress flaring around my legs, she was pressed to me with just her panties!

Without waiting I reached out and held her hips, and let my hands wander softly along her delectable thighs, forward and over her knees. When my hands slid back up they stayed on the bare flesh of her thighs. Her dress rising higher, my hands disappearing a little ways beneath the hem. What was I doing? She made no movement, no indication I was touching her like that. She held her lower lip in her teeth as she cut my hair. I rubbed around the sides of her cute little hips, lifting my fingers along her side until I brushed against her panties at each hip. It was a pair of little string bikini panties! In response, all she did was waggle her hips slow, back and forth, over my cock. 

Fuck!

Was this happening?

I brought my hand around and scratched my nails lightly across her abdomen, just below her navel. Watched her eyes flutter. She moaned softly, and when her eyes opened, they looked glazed, unfocused, like a birds, until she met my eyes. She held her gaze, looked deep into me. This zing running up my spine. No smile, nothing. But those eyes, pure desire.

Permission? 

All she said, was "Tickles. Now hold still." My hands still on her warm bare skin.

So there we were facing each other, her panty clad puss pressed right over my cock, and my hands caressing her tummy at her navel. Feeling braver, I brushed my hand lower over the front of her panties, and felt her breathing change. Waggling again she said soft, "I'm trying to get this even." Her scissors were working, but she just was not getting it right. I do not believe she was thinking about my hair. Perhaps I was distracting her? 

I began stroking the crotch of her panties, ever so lightly, lower and lower over the little fabric, each time giving a little more pressure until her head dropped down, and she closed her eyes. Her hands falling to her side, not moving. No pretense of trimming my hair anymore. She also reacted by undulating her hips, forward and back now, sliding her puss up along my cock. Rocking herself on my thigh. The wetness of her crotch making her slippery as she moved along my length. 

I let go of her, taking my hand out from under her skirt. She continued and I sat back watching her hips undulating over me, before holding her by the waist. Holding to her, and she began leaning back from me. Sort of falling back into my hands as I held her, cradled her. She was riding me now.

"This is naughty," she cooed with her eyes closed as I held her back, and she lay supported in my hands. Neither of us moved for a moment. It felt so fucking good in this hot quiet room. I could feel the moisture of her body in the fabric of her dress. Her female smell. I knew how wet she was. The moment passed and she lifted up, was sitting on my lap again, opened her eyes as if from a deep dreaming sleep.




Haircut



Her dress had buttons all down the front, and as she watched, I began to unbutton each one of those buttons starting at the top. She had no bra on and it was not long before the dress lay open down to her hips. She was looking at my chest, rivulets of sweat running down, and I continued unbuttoning and tugging the top of her dress open until her perfect tits came into view. Both our heads bowed over her beautiful breasts. I leaned down, nuzzled into her and took a nipple in my mouth. The heat of her body, her skin slippery and moist.

"Ohhh, God," she moaned, pressing the back of my head into her chest and I felt her nipple harden in my mouth.

Utterly aroused as I sucked on her, I ran my hands up her thighs as her dress hung open down each side of her and began palming her ass over the the tiny pair of panties, the little fabric barely covering her.

As I ran my fingers around her thigh and began tickling up along her crotch she cooed, "Mmmmm. You're going pretty far." 

"You started this."

"Hmmm, how?" 

"Grinding my lap." 

"I was just cutting your hair!"

I continued rubbing her puss, and began pulling the fabric of her crotch aside. She waggled her hips over my cock, leaning back to give me access. Her eyes got wide, as she looked down between us and unzipped my shorts. 

"Daddy hard?"

I slid myself down in the chair, and we were awkwardly fumbling with each other, obvious arousal in this hot room. We were both sweating, a sheen of moisture on our skin. She let her dress fall to the floor. My cock sprung free between us and she slid herself toward me, right over my bare cock. 

Fuck! So good. 

Without us saying anything, we were squirming around, in utter concentration. I knew what she wanted. My bare cock tipped inside her panties, positioning it into her slit, which was opening right over my cock as she sat down again on my lap. As our sexes touched, we paused, the feel of her slippery wetness was exquisite. Her juices opening her cunt. The feel of my cockhead lingering right at the entrance of her pussy. And then, very slowly, so slow, I pulled her close. Could feel her lips spreading, lowering herself over me, her hips tipping to me and I could feel my cock slide right inside that tight little hole.

Oh, fuck.

Her head went back, hanging off me. Impaled on my lap. Her hair fell back between her shoulders, and she let out this guttural moan, going limp in my arms like a rag doll. 

"What you wanted little girl?"

And god she was so tight. 

"So big." She groaned. Her mouth hung open, she could scarcely breath. I pulled her forward and slid her back, and she opened her legs wide, looked me right in the eye with such a wicked hungry grin. "You have no idea. Fuck me daddy."

She began to undulate her hips, grinding her clit right at the base of my cock, wrapping her arms around my neck and holding me close to her, so her tits were pressed tight against my chest, skin to skin. Our bodies wet with sweat as we slid together, humping on the chair. She turned her head to me, smiling and planted a soft kiss on my lips. 

"I've fantasized about this for such a long time you know."

I grasped her long hair and pulled on it.

"You have have you. Such a bad little girl. What am I going to do to you?"

"Oh! I don't know daddy." She was surprised at my roughness as I pulled her back by the hair and continued to fuck her, lifting her up and down on my cock. She was so light, this small bird I was holding in my arms, clinging to me. She holding on to my neck for dear life. "Uh, uh," grunting with each thrust.

"You like that? You deserve a good spanking!"

"Oh, yeah. Oh yeah. Oh, you like my little pussy? Fuck me, fuck me hard. I been so bad. Does it feel good pulling my panties to the side? I;m so bad, letting you in." She clung to me.

"Oh, fuck yeah."

"Take me over to the bed, if you want to. I'll let you do anything to me."

Anything. God it made me wild.

We fucked harder in that chair, whispering nasty things to each other. I let go her hair then, as she continued to cling to me, riding me. Softer slower. I pressed up inside in long slow strokes. So deep. My cock pressed deep into her belly, she let her feet touch the ground. She was lifting herself up, and setting back down, slow and soft. She lowered herself down hard and held me inside, squeezing my cock inside her vagina, and rotating her hips over me. Grinding her clit down hard, her hips began to shake. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum!"

The way she ground down on me, I held to her pressed her along my body, her legs wide and looking down at her shiny wet belly right down to her open legs, and felt my cum rise, spraying ribbons of cum up inside her. She could feel it and she was pounding up and down on me. "Do it, do it!" She groaned. "Cum in me, oh god yea, fill me up."

As I was cumming, I picked her up and holding her in my arms, walked her to the bed and lay her back into the mattress, staying inside laying her down and rolling over on top. I was still so fucking hard. 

I shot ribbons of cum into her little cunt. She clamped her legs around me and squeezed. The slippery feel of her pussy squeezing on me as my cock twitched and sprayed inside her. Oh fucking god. Our bodies shiny with sweat and cum leaking down onto my thighs. 

I hugged her to me and could feel our chests sliding together in the heat. Her mouth was moist and soft as we kissed again, her lips all swollen, her cheeks red, and her hair disheveled and wild. 

I let go and slipped out of her, my cock was still rock hard.

"What do you want me to do?" MY voice a growl.

She lay looking up at me, her arms curled into her dark hair. Legs open wide around me. Considering.

Finally she says, "That's the thing, I am yours. There isn't anything that I wouldn't want you to do. Do you want to lick me all over? Do you want my mouth, my pussy, my ass? Fuck me slow, tease me, fuck me hard, ride me, make me scream, make me beg! Pull me back to the bed, don't let me go. 

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What He Did Next

What he did next I hadn't expected. Anticipation coursing through my blood. He whispered, "Kneel." And I got in position. "Yes," I could barely speak. I kneeled.

"Higher." His voice a rasp, and I raised my ass in the air. 

Silence. I heard his padding steps at the end of the bed. Watching me. I wanted to peek. I waited. I felt silly, and gradually, waiting, lay my forehead down upon the mattress. To have him looking at me, to be completely naked, his eyes on me, my heart really began to pound. What was he thinking? To be looked at like this. He was close, so close, feeling the mattress move. I could feel him, radiating by me. His breath. 

To be looked at, the shame that made me so fucking hot, how wet, I was creaming between my thighs. God, I could feel my pussy slipping open, its gaping wound. The wetness so full, began dribbling down the inside of my thighs. Oh fuck, touch me. DO something.

But I waited, he walking circles, along my side, looking at my naked body, my narrow hips, my breasts hanging down. I turned my head on the mattress and could just see him.

What is he doing back there? How close is he, what is he thinking? I am so fucking wet. 

And in the silence, my body grew electric. Fuck, I could cum like this. The cum was already dripping down my thigh, it was all the way to my knees. In silence, I could just feel my heart beating, feel it in my neck. I held myself there for him, waiting. Take me. Take me. TAKE ME. Thinking about what his cock felt like up inside me, the aching, the itch. My hips began to move, I squeezed my cunt, the stiff rod, imagining it there between my legs. 

My breasts brushing the fabric of the sheet, the light of the room. The heat. My sweat. I could feel the dampness of the heat on my upper lip, blinking, waiting. 

When, his voice. Even, said, "Mine."

I whispered, my voice catching in my throat, "Yours."

Just the vibration shook my little cunny, and I reacted by spreading my legs a little wider.

*******************

When....

He pressed a thumb deep under my shoulder blade and drew the tips of his fingers down the center of my back.

"AAAAhhhhhh." My whole back arching, my ass lifting high into the air, as the tips of his fingers pressed in along the line of my ass, and through the folds of my puss.

"Ohhhh, yes." My skin felt soft and caressed. Beloved. 

"God that feels so good." His hands wandering over my body, I could not help but press into his hand where it caressed me, undulating there on the bed. His little kitten, feeling like a caged bir.

He was gripping my narrow waist, over my ass cheeks and down the back of my thighs, brushing my puss with his thumbs. I stretched my foot back toward him, sensing where he stood and stretching out pressed my foot along the length of his hard cock, and groaned at the feel of it. Curling my toes, running my foot along its length. We were burning up.

I was so fucking aroused, his low guttural moan, the sound of his voice shaking my insides. Come inside, come in, push it in.

And that is what we did, for the longest time.

His hands fell away from me, and I felt the mattress compress. Then nothing. Silence. He was looking at me again, I could sense it.

I waggled my ass around, seeking skin, contact with his body. His cock, imagining it right behind me, hard and ready. God dammit. Push it in.

Holding myself there, ready, finally I said, "What are you doing?" And glancing back, his hands finding my hips again. 

"Touching you, worshiping you."

"You want me?

His hands at my waist tightened, and I felt his cock bump me between my legs. His answer. Yes. Yes, do it! I groaned and held myself, stiffening getting ready. His cock touching along my slit, my soaking wet slit. The hairs of my puss tingling, brushing his skin, warning me. My slick center spreading.

"mmmmm." His deep groan, finding my opening, the push of his body, the pull of his hands and I was opening, sliding, feeling his cokhead pop inside me, right up inside. Just inside, and out again.

I was holding my mouth open, as if taking it in, as if sucking him with my mouth. My lower lip drooping open, my eyes unfocused, it was there again. Popping inside, and slipping back out. Ohhhh, each thrust ever so deep, so slight. Taking me over and over and over.

And then he had my hair, my jet black mane of hair, he was tugging me back. Pressing me to the mattress and fucking me down into the mattress. His lips at my ear. I lifted my head, feeling him fill me, ride me. Oh, yes, Ride Me. His cock sliding in, filling me, his hardness resting up inside and I felt my legs spreading wider and wider, hugging down into the mattress taking him all the way in. The angle of his cock, the roughness of his thrust was so crazy fucking hot. I rocked my ass against his abdomen, and he whispering in my ear. "Baby girl, going to cum in you. Fill you up."

I could only grunt at the thrusts, and his cock slipping, pressing into me hard, sliding inside, oh god, it ached, itched, his head touching my belly. Fuck! I could feel him, faster, faster, and my trembling body giving way. The bottom dropping out beneath us. Falling. And white, and my eyes turning back to him. His mouth at my ear breathing. And my orgasm rocking through me, spasming, "Oh fuck, daddy, yes."

His cum rising, his cock held deep into me. And his whole body arching behind me. And then grinding and thrusting. Oh god it wouldn't end.

I was sopping wet, the sound of his cock sliding inside, the slap of our bodies.

Our wet skin, he rising up and his hand at the center of my back, the pool of sweat between my shoulder blades, as I lay there licking my lips, taking in every movement, motion, moment. His jism running inside. Imagining his seed in me, he could make me pregnant, skin to skin, my little cream pie. I wanted to spread my legs and show it to him.

He lay above me, his softening cock still inside. I look back it him, starting to breath again. "You like that daddy?" I cooed out, seeing the side of him laying supine over my body. My ass arching into his sex, still pressed into me. I could still feel him inside my body.

My breasts swaying as I lifted up on my elbows, his hand sliding around me and grabbing my tits. Holding me by my tits and leaning over me, he nibbled my neck and I giggled. I could feel his abdomen up my backside, still inside me, pressing me lower into the mattress. Fuck was he still hard? His weight on me. His naked body moving over the top of me. Stroking, and squeezing me.

So sensitive, I could feel his cock sliding up inside me again.

"There's some things I'd like to do to you."

"What?"

I looked back at him. My heart skipping a beat.

"You can say no."

His hands scritching at me, saying nothing more. 

Trembling I say, "Yes. Anything. Yes. Anything at all."

****************

Mine. 

That's the thing about.



Haircut & Massage



"Hi Mitch!" Debbie winked at her friend, the local Chamber of Commerce Director. It was his turn in the barber's chair, "grab a sit, I'll be right with you." Debbie enjoyed their conversations. She had gotten him in the Habit of being her last customer of the day, it gave her more time to spoil him while they talked or let her try new products on him or a massage to relax him. Debbie smiled thinking of their last conversation; Mitch mentioned seeing an old adult version of Candid Camera. They both laughed just at the telling of it, now she was going to push the envelope a bit. 

Mitch chatted as he watched Debbie lock the place up, he was her last client and she was closing the place. She was also friends with Karen, Mitch's wife and enjoyed being around both of them. A couple times, she, Karen and Mitch had played together, Debra and Karen had enjoyed a night or two together, just the two women; and they had abused Mitch's body on several occasions. So Debbie usually locked the doors as she worked on them. 

"Women can be sneaky," Debra thought to herself. She and Karen had set this up "OK now let's get started," this red head sounded a lot ditzier than she is, "let's wash that hair." Mitch loved having Debra wash his hair; she was also his masseuse and could nearly put him to sleep just massaging his head. "Off with the glasses mister." Debra tipped him back his head resting comfortably as she massaged the shampoo onto his scalp. Mitch loved this part; her ability to drain his stress away in moments always amazed him. His eyes closed and the world went away, he listened to the sound of her voice, not really the words. Karen knew he was out, almost to sleep state, "Poor Mister, you need a change of pace, good thing Karen will let me play." 

Mitch heard something about Karen and felt Debra move away then come back to him, as she lathered his hair, her breast rubbed against his cheek. Mitch's eyes started to flutter open, Debra 'accidentally' splashed water towards his eyes keeping them closed as she rinsed his hair then sat him upright, wiping his eyes with a towel, the drying his hair. Mitch's eyes cleared of the water; he blinked, glanced left to watch Debra's now nude torso dancing as she dried the hair on his head. "So what ya think, Mitchell?"

His eyes hardly left her chest as he chided back," For some reason my mind seems to have gone blank." Debra's D-cup breasts hung low a bit, yet still captivated his attention. Her pale white skin with small faint pink areolas crowning the top of each breast were so sexy. Still so very sexy, even if she and Mitch were no longer considered young.

"I knew that would get your attention," Debra giggled, her nipples hardened as Mitch's attention centered on them, "time for the girls to go away." Picking up her smock, putting it back on.

"Aw," Mitch wined, "I always love your tits." 

"Relax big boy," Debra giggling at him, "Karen said I could play with you as long as I want." she pulled the smock on but left the front open, barely covering her breasts up. "Besides I do need to cut your hair."

Through the haircut, Mitch squirmed as Debra's nipples peeked past the edges, it was enjoyable and distracting, and he kept turning towards her. "That is it!" Debra turned and walked away.

"What? Are we done? Debra?" Mitch did not understand what was going on. 

Debra stepped over to the massage room, cracked the door and spoke to someone, then came back tying up the front of her smock." I was saving this surprise till later, but need something besides me to concentrate on."

"What?"

"She's not a what, she's a who!" Debra giggled, "Her has been taking massage classes and wanted to help with you." She turned the chair toward the door into the massage room as it started to open. Long black hair hung from the round smiling face, her bare shoulder showed as she waved at Mitch. "'Come on out its OK and I need you to distract him." Debra encouraged her young assistant, at nineteen, Jo is very cute, the Latin blood of her Mexican for bearers did well by her. Jo's light brown skin, smooth as silk, flushed just a bit as Mitch and Debra watched her step from behind the door.

Five four and just over a hundred pounds, Mitch slowing noted her beauty. Jo's young perky c-cup breasts void of stretch marks, large deep chocolate colored areolas covered the front quarter of her breasts. Her slender waist curved in to her flat abs, hips flared classically to surround the slightly shaped patch of black pubic hair and her legs, not long, but well shaped. She gave Mitch a coy look as she sauntered towards him," Miss Debra said if I could get comfortable massaging a man while I am nude, then it will be easy to concentrate when only they are." She giggled, "Now look this way while Miss Debra cut your hair."

Jo moved across to the counter across from the chair Mitch sat in, "Is this good?" she asked Debra.

"Fine, that will keep his head straight."

Mitch watched as Jo put her hands on the counter pushed her nude body up and onto the counter. In typical teenager style, she was soon tired of just being looked at, even as Mitch tried to chat with her. She sat with her legs crossed or together, but as she started to fidget, Mitch would catch a glimpse then as she crossed her leg and started looking at the nail polish on her toes his view of her pussy lips was unobstructed. 

The haircut finished and Mitch's cock trying to break out of his pants, Mitch rose out of the chair as the young woman jumped from the counter almost landing in his arms. Mitch smiled as he caught her watching her supple breasts bounce, "Easy Honey, you could hurt the old guy."

"Are you ready for your massage?" Jo was ready.

"Never rush your customer," Debra reminded her, "give him time, we want to relax him." Debra removed her smock; topless again, she started sweeping up his hair.

"Ok, sorry," Jo picked up the dustpan and helped Debra clean up. 

Mitch watched with delight as the two picked up from his hair cut, the age difference aside, he was not sure which excited him most. Debra's experience verses the young tight Jo. "Don't know if I'm relaxed, but I think I'm ready," he declared.

"K Jo, walk him to the door and have him get ready."

Jo's round lil' booty was as nice as the rest; Mitch's hard-on was aching to get out. "You are just evil you know," he said to Debra as he reached out cupping her breast as he walked by.

"Yep, gotta love me."

Walking by the sexy young woman, she reminded him, "Get comfortable and lie on your front, we will be right in." 

"We?"

"Just go get ready," Debra winked at him, "you don't think I would leave her alone with you, do you?" 

So Mitch went in got naked and with some difficulty lay face down on the table. He noticed Debra had made some changes to the room, each of the corners toward the head of the table had mirrors angled so you could watched the masseuse while you lie face down, like mirrors on a truck. 

Mitch watched as the two women entered, Debra was now naked like Jo, Mitch moved a bit his erection growing again. Jo seemed nervous Eve though she had spent the last half hour with Mitch, now that he was naked be it under a sheet, it changed things. 

"Just start your routine jus like the taught you in class." Debra encouraged.

"But what if they get... You know..." was the question in a hushed tone.

"A hard on? They often do, Mitch, roll over." Debra commanded as she whipped the sheet off he rolled over, his manhood pointing straight up. "See, this is why we practice naked." sounding like a school teacher she explained, "Mitch's wife Karen agreed to let me, let you practice on Mitch." Her hand reached out and caressed his shaft, "Because she knows you need to get used to it," her fingers stroked through the hair on his balls, he moaned. "And that he will be rewarded in away. Now Mitch roll back over." He complied, with a muffled groan as he once again adjusted his member to allow a face down position. Jo started to work on him, as she calmed down her training kicked in soon Mitch was out as she worked the stress from his body. 

Feeling like a wet noodle, Mitch's conscious heard them tell him it was time to roll over. Hardly noticing that his sheet was gone, Mitch looked up at the two ladies standing over him. Their smiles, their amazing tits, amazing even to himself he was flaccid, limp as a rag. Debra was taking, "See; now normally we wouldn't have him roll over, but the massage has relaxed him completely."

"So it takes the stiff right out of them?" Jo asked. 

"Yep," Debra answered, "but understand they can come back." She reached down and stroked Mitch's cock, it started to rise. 

Jo giggled, "May I?" as she reached toward his growing member.

"I'm sure he won't complain," Debra looked at Mitch, who was smiling at her as the girl started with her fingers and then switched to her mouth and tongue. Debra moved up rubbing her tits against his chest as she move to his head, covering his face with them.

Mitch was in heaven; Jo was working over his balls and shaft with her rather skilled tongue, while Debra slowly ran her fingernails across his chest. Her breasts moving one nipple and then another to his mouth, where he sucked hard on them. 

Debra stepped back to allow Mitch to watch as the young woman moved up onto the table astride his legs. Stroking him with her hands, balancing on the balls of her feet as she slid her tight cunt down onto his shaft. Her tightly formed breasts bouncing, her nipples riding high, getting harder with each stroke. 

Debra moved to Jo's side, as Mitch fondled Jo's breasts, Debra reached in tickling Mitch's testicals, her other hand lay between Jo's legs sliding across her clit as she moved up and down on Mitch's cock. The sensation caused Jo to start having orgasms, her pussy clamped down around the throbbing member beneath her. 

Mitch came hard, grabbing the young girl by the hips thrusting deep inside her, his cum filling her pussy and leaking out onto his balls. As Jo collapsed onto Mitch's chest, Debra's hungry tongue quickly licked up the juices leaking out, sending shivers through both Jo and Mitch. 

They quivered as her long tongue slipped along his shaft and across her cunt's lips. The sensations caused Jo's orgasm to come in waves, her muscles crushing Mitch's penis inside her. Debra enjoyed the flavor of their two juices combined, like a mother cat, she licked them both clean. Then she moved around to see Jo's contented face snuggled into Mitch's chest, he looked up into Debra's eyes, mouthing Thank you." 

"I thought you might enjoy testing our new massage teaching methods." Debra giggled as she started towards the door. 

Jo crawled off Mitch and followed Debra, stopping at the door; she looked back, "Thank You Mr. Mitch." Wiggling her fingers and blowing a kiss, "I may need more training.", she giggled and disappeared.

After he finished dressing, Mitch went back to the front desk to find Debra dressed and smiling, "The usual three weeks?" she asked.

"Better make it two."