Finally, I felt good about going to get a haircut. The morning seemed a bit slower for everyone else. I was up and ready as the birds started chirping. Last night I was looking at myself in the mirror and I noticed how shaggy I had gotten. Heck, it was summer already, and I needed a summer cut.
For a while I was cutting my own hair. I could tell I was due for something a bit cleaner, to reshape my lengths. Then I would resume cutting my own hair again. I had previously gone to one of the stores you see everywhere but I convinced myself to try a local place, just up the road. They seemed to have reasonably good ratings.
I walked in and was greeted by Tanya. She was working the front desk and taking phone calls. I asked about wait time and she seemed clueless. Natalie, who was cutting a woman’s hair overheard my question and whispered into the woman’s ear. Suddenly, she directed a response toward me, “it’ll be about an hour handsome. Have Tanya setup an appointment and come back, so you don’t have to wait around here.”
“Thank you!” I directed back to Natalie.
“Tanya, hey, can you add me for a cut in an hour?” I asked.
Tanya put me on the book and I was out the door, heading back home to wait it out.
Of course, I ended up falling asleep and missed the appointment altogether. I called and apologized and asked if there was any way they could fit me in before they closed. I could hear Tanya telling Natalie I was sorry and if she would fit one more in.
“It’s alright hun, just come back over and we’ll be waiting on ya.”
As I got in, Tanya was already half a step out the door. It was closing time and I wanted to appeal my apology to Tanya, but it was of no use. Natalie met eyes with me and told me to come on in and have a seat.
The seat was extra comfortable, way better than my usual place. The counter was a bit cluttered but I imagined Natalie got her work done. She picked up a bottle and started shooting it off around my head, covering my eyes with her other hand. “Peaches” I thought to myself as I sniffed her lingering scent.
She got right to work and didn’t ask me what I wanted. I think she could tell right away what style I was going for. I completely forgot to mention anything, but I didn’t care too much because for the moment I was in pure bliss. Hair cuts always relaxed me and this was no exception.
Chapter [2] – Apology Accepted
The cut was nearly completed and Natalie insisted I get a shampoo to remove the lingering hairs. We moved to the back and she bobbed my head down while she tested the water. The hair cut was eerily quiet but that was my style. I was never a big chatter.
Shampooing my hair for whatever reason brought out the chatter box in Natalie.
“So why did you miss your appointment? No big deal, just curious” asked Natalie.
“I fell asleep as soon as I got home. Real sorry about that. Thank you again for taking care of me.”
The peach smell lingered more and it seemd like it was a faint scent from the shampoo. I couldn’t tell what the other scents were, but they weren’t too harsh.
“That’s alright hun. I wasn’t in a rush to get home anyway. Your hair is nice and luscious. What all do you do to it?” She asked.
“I use organic shampoo. I should’ve mentioned that before you shampooed my hair because it’ll throw it off for a few weeks, but that’s fine. Your hands feel so good on my scalp that I’ve been in heaven this whole time.”
“I know the stuff” she said. “I actually didn’t use typical shampoo, so I think you’re safe. Now, tell me more about how heavenly my hands are?”
I began to awkwardly tell her how this place compared to my last and she nodded in agreement, seemingly knowing all about it. She hugged me with a towel and while she was leaning over me, I noticed her nipples were hard and her shirt had gotten wet. I could outline her breasts with my eyes, but I didn’t have to. She was pushing them against me, getting the towel all around my neck.
“I should’ve been coming here all along” I said. “You are hands down the best experience I’ve ever had.”
She looked at me and began to cry.
“Did I say something wrong?” I asked.
“No, I’m sorry. It’s just, I don’t hear that a lot. I love that you said all that. That’s why I’m crying. Happy tears.” She giggled.
I didn’t realize it, but my hand was all over her waist and she had drooped a little to sit on my leg. It was as natural as a bee pollinating a flower.
I removed the towel from around my neck and gave it to her to wipe her tears. She realized my hair was still damp and got back over top of me and put it back. My hand followed her this time and in a swift move, we had both had a conversation with our bodies that she was supposed to get on top and straddle me.
She moved down to kiss me and every bit of me was ready for it.
Chapter [3] – No Cameras
Natalie was a short, dirty blonde with a nice flare of green that matched her personality. She had nice, round boobs with dime sized nipples that poked out evenly. I think she may have been 33 years old. I’m 19, 5’9”, lean body. Before the cut I was a shaggy rough blonde. Now I’m a clean-cut blondie. My dick is average size. Maybe on the smaller size to some. I liked what I had because it fit perfectly in my last ex. I was about to find out if it fit perfectly in Natalie too.
She mentioned to me there were no cameras where we were at, but we had to be quiet. She needed to walk to the front before getting bare assed for me. Just so the cameras could account for time.
Her body dismounted mine and she walked to the front and came back as if it was normal procedure. She dropped clothes instantly as soon as she got close to me. She took my pants off and started sucking on me to make sure I was good and hard for what came next. I hadn’t ever had a woman do what she was doing, taking control like this.
She sucked on my head and put her tongue under my dick. Her tongue swashed around while somehow her mouth still focused on my dick head. I don’t know how she did it, but boy it felt good. I wanted to pay back the oral attention and go down on her but before I knew it, we were fucking.
The chair held up quite well as she cowgirl’d me. I could tell the peach smell wasn’t from the shampoo. It was from her big ass titties I was feeling up while she hammered her juicy pussy on my average dick. It must’ve been hitting the right spot because she stopped a few times to let her body stop shaking.
Her titties felt so good in my hands. I asked her to turn around and put them in my mouth. She happily complied as she spun around, somehow keeping my dick inside of her.
We had a conversation while we fucked, and I sucked. I had asked her if I could cum inside of her. She said she normally wouldn’t want that but in this case it was fine. I asked if she had a man. She said she broke up with her ex about three months ago. I then asked her if I could be her man, and she immediately grinded harder on my dick.
It felt so good that I was in sync with her body. When she told me she was ready to cum, so was I. She jumped up and down a bit harder and told me to keep my mouth on her titties. The feeling was driving me crazy as I told her I was going to fill her tummy up with cum very soon. She started bucking on top of me, squeezing me harder. The tension built up and then I grabbed her so she couldn’t move, and we started to cum together.
The intensity of my dick was unreal. It suddenly became ultra-sensitive from top to bottom. I’d thought she’d poured ice water on me by how it made me jerk inside of her. Her hot wet pussy from our intense fuck session was the reason for my dick’s reaction. The sensitivity subsided and we laid there for a good half hour in our own sweat while gently kissing each other and talking about nothing in particular.
We both got up and got dressed. I grabbed at her boobs one last time and told her if she was going to let me be her man, she better get used to letting me eat her pussy just as often as she sucks dick.
“Deal!” she replied.
We didn’t say much as I departed. She wrote her number on a card, smiled and saw me to the door.
Chapter [4] – Put Me on the Schedule. I Won’t Forget Next Time
The next day I texted her and she responded immediately the whole fucking day. We were a thing, obsessed with each other.
I was having the most awful time waiting for her day to end so we could get back together. We walked and talked. We enjoyed each other’s company and the day felt right, finally.
On our walk, Natalie randomly mentioned, “So Tanya said she saw us”.
For some odd reason I didn’t think much of it other than who cares?
“And?” I asked.
“Well, Natalie is my lover, so I had to tell her about you being my man. She said you should come over and seed her pussy like you did mine. We both want kids. Look, you don’t have to be the dad. Just play daddy and love us. Is this too much? Sorry, this is too much. I don’t want to lose you. I’ve never felt anything like what happened last night.”
“You guys make me dinner tonight, and I’ll be over. Tell Tanya to wear something skimpy as Hell if she wants some cum tonight. Imagine, two beautiful women walking around pregnant with my kids? That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard of. So we’re clear, you were mine first. We have a connection that can never be broken. Tell me you love me right now and make this official.”
“I love you so much, this pussy and these boobs are yours. I’ll make you the happiest man alive. You’re gonna love Tanya’s cooking. See you tonight babe.”
The rest, is another story for another time. To my dearest Natalie and Tanya, we’re an unstoppable force and I’m glad I can share our story with everyone in the world.
