| "Thanks
honey, see yah in an hour," my mother said, as she
slammed the door on her beat up Chevy Nova.
I watched as she entered the hair salon, I quickly
sped off to the record store and picked up a new CD.
Then quickly raced back to pick her up. Even if I had
to wait awhile, for her at the salon, it was definitely
going to be worth it.
The hair solon my mother went to was owned and operated
by an older, although still sexy, dirty blonde woman,
who was just starting to show her age. She had two full
time employees. Sasha was a great looking, blonde woman,
in her late twenties; she had an even greater looking
body.
Her other employee Farrar, was a fiery red head with
sparkling green eyes and full lips. She was on the tall
side, but she had curves in all the right places, her
best feature were her full large breasts, which she
always seemed to have on display. The hair salon was
like paradise for me, or for any other 18-year-old guy,
for that matter.
The place was always full of sexy woman looking their
best. Every time my mom had an appointment, I would
try to come up with some sort of excuse to borrow the
car, then I would act disappointed when she informed
me that she had a hair appointment. I would offer to
drop her off and pick her back up, luckily for me, my
mom had her hair done, like every other week.
I raced into the parking lot and quickly entered the
main waiting area. I drew little or no attention, as
they had seen me before and knew I was there to pick
up my mom. I quickly noticed a young woman also waiting
there, reading a glamour magazine. I quickly recognized
her, as my heart raced, it was Kim Davis, Kim was an
18-year-old walking wet dream, period.
She also knew it and used it every chance she could,
she would walk the halls, at our school, dressed like
she was walking the streets for a living. She had the
entire faculty eating out of her hand. Unfortunately
for us, she also acted like all the high school boys
were pond scum. You could say she was a highly sought
after piece of ass, but an even more highly unattainable
one.
I picked up a magazine and pretended to read it, but
I was really watching Farrar wash an older ladies hair.
I loved the way her breasts swayed as she scrubbed her
scalp. I was definitely becoming aroused, as she was
now bent over, rinsing the ladies hair, thus giving
me a spectacular view of her cleavage, as she wore her
tight blouse half open, just like she always did. While
the sexy Sasha was busy styling my mom's hair.
I was too lost in my own private lust, to notice the
owner enter the waiting area, followed by four rather
imposing figures. "Get up and get your fucking
hands in the air!" a voice came booming through
the room.
I guess I didn't act fast enough, because I was shoved
from behind and went flying, landing at my mom's feet.
My mom helped me to my feet, while she was begging them
to leave us alone.
Ignoring my mom's pleas and those of the older lady
who I quickly found out was Kim's mom, they led us rather
roughly into the back office. They had us all line up
in a line, shoulder to shoulder, hands in the air, except
for the owner, who was being held by a huge man, a large
knife to her throat.
The largest and the most vocal one of the group was
caring a sawed-off shotgun. He tried to calm every one
down, but his angry demeanor and his menacing gun wasn't
helping much. He went on to make a speech about why
they were doing this, but I was too nervous to understand
everything at that point.
From what I could make out the owner and her husband
had racked up a large gambling debt and they were there
to collect. They also had an appointment book, which
had all of our names and addresses in it. Two of the
men left, with the owner in tow, while two stayed behind
to watch us. A large man spoke first. He called himself
Rocky, while he introduced his partner, Psycho.
Psycho was a rather tuff looking woman, dressed in
all black leather. She had blonde spiked hair and must
have been six feet tall. Rocky was a large man himself,
he must have been 6'4" and 260-270 pound easy,
he wore black jeans and a small white tee shirt, which
showed off his many tattoos. He also wore a black Harley
bandana over his head.
I was hugging my mom, when Rocky grabbed me by the
arm. The next thing I knew, I was thrown into an office
chair, and an electrical cord was wrapped around my
chest, arms and the back of the chair. A bandanna was
wrapped around my head and mouth.
My mother tried to intervene, but Psycho pushed her
back into line. "Just so you don't get any funny
ideas and then I'd have to fucking hurt yah," Rocky
said as he laughed at me. "Now girls," Rocky
said, as he started to circle the woman. "We have
so time to kill until my partner comes back with our
money, but I'll make this promise to you all, if you
behave and do like I tell yah, nobody gets hurt and
we all go home happy," Rocky barked.
Rocky went down the line and asked each of the women
if she agreed. He started with my mother who was standing
at the far end, Kim's mom was next, followed by Kim,
Sasha and then Farrar, who was standing right in front
of me. Each of them said they did or at least nodded,
I could tell they were all extremely nervous and so
was I.
"First, I see you have some jewelry I might be
interested in and some other stuff, I might be interested
in," Rocky said while looking down the front of
Sasha's shirt. Sasha tried to protest, but was cut off
by a quick punch to the stomach. "Like I said,
if you don't fight me, I wouldn't hurt you," Rocky
growled, as he bent over and picked up Sasha up off
the floor.
"Common, I didn't hit yah that hard," he
said to Sasha, as he wiped away some of her tears, then
he grabbed her arms and put them back over her head,
giving her a small kiss on the lips. "Ok, from
now on if you talk, without being asked a fucking question
or you fight me, or grab me, or protest, or any of that
shit! You're going have to deal with our friends, who
are standing right next to the phone. We'll send them
over to visit yah house's and believe me, they ain't
as nice as me, so the fucking choice is yours,"
Rocky hissed.
Although neither of them was brandishing a weapon,
I could see the fear that this put into the woman as
I'm sure most of them had some one at home waiting for
them. My mother and I live with her sister and her two
young boys. We moved in a couple of years ago after
my mothers third marriage fell apart, so I figured I
should just sit there and not try to break free. Plus
to be totally honest, I found this strangely exciting,
things like this just didn't happen to me.
"Let's try this again," Rocky said. He stood
right in front of my mother. He reached up and undid
both of her earrings and unclasped her necklace. He
put them in a small sack, it was one of those purple
Crown Royal bags that Crown Royal comes in. He shifted
over to Mrs. Davis, he looked at her wedding ring, but
he just said.
"I ain't getting married, so I don't need one
of those, plus it looks like it costs ten fucking bucks."
He proceeded down the line and took the jewelry he wanted
from each of the woman and put it into the bag, which
he handed to Psycho when he was finished.
"With your hands in the air like that, I think
it's time for a quick pat down, just like the pigs do
to me," he barked. Rocky again started with my
mother; he stood behind her and began to run his hands
up and down her body. I did my best to look away as
I knew there wasn't much I could do about it and didn't
really care to see her be searched by this creep.
He moved on to search Mrs. Davis. I kept my head looking
down trying to make it look like I wasn't watching,
He was giving her a quick but thorough going over, Mrs.
Davis was squirming about, especially when his hands
reached around and fondled her breasts. He had to tell
Mrs. Davis to relax several times when he moved on to
her daughters search.
The more Mrs. Davis complained the more he took his
time with Kim's search. I noticed that her eyes were
closed tight, like she was trying to zone out what was
happening. He moved on next to Sasha, spending even
more time on her search. He made lewd comments into
her ear about her body, and what he wanted to do with
it, which made Sasha squirm. He spent ample time on
her breasts, finally finishing by slipping his hands
under the top of her small shirt and lifting it up,
bunching it over the top of her breasts. They were now
covered only by a small white push up bra, that only
half covered her nipples.
I looked up and when Sasha's eyes meet mine, I looked
back down embarrassed that I had been caught looking.
I knew in my head I shouldn't be enjoying this, but
my little head was saying something else, as it began
to grow. It grew even more as Farrar's search began,
but it ended quickly, as if he was growing impatient
and wanted to move on. He moved back in front of the
group, he leaned up against the desk that was in the
center of the room, the back of my chair also rested
against it.
Rocky was facing the women, along with Psycho, who
was sitting on the desk, leaning her head against his
shoulder. They were whispering something, probably their
next move. Rocky was smiling as if he liked her plan.
"All right you girls are all doing fine, it won't
be to long now. I have to tell yah though, some of yah
have got some fucking tits, some major league hooters,
I personally love big tits, but my girl here, thinks
some of yah have tried to fool Mother Nature... C'mon
you now what I mean," Rocky laughed. "How
bout you Red...those real." Rocky said while pointing
at Farrar.
I looked at Farrar, as did every one else in the room
I think, waiting for the answer. "Go ahead you
can answer," Rocky said.
After a brief pause, she just shook her head back and
forth. "Thanks for not lying to me. I've had a
nuff, fake-titted, bimbos in my life to know the difference,
when I feel them," Rocky laughed and then added.
"Common let's see those puppies!"
Farrar head snapped up, looking at rocky, then at me
and back at Rocky. "C'mon Red, let's see if you
got your monies worth," Rocky barked.
After a brief pause Farrar began to unbutton, the rest
of the buttons, on her small blue blouse. She pulled
it out of her skirt and dropped it on the floor. "Hey,
pick up that fucking thing and put it on the desk right
here!" Rocky barked, pointing to the desk next
to him.
Farrar quickly picked up the blouse and moved forward
to the desk and placed it on the desk. There was just
enough space for her to fit in between Rocky and myself.
"And while your here, lose that ugly bra,"
came the next order.
I couldn't help but watch out of the corner of my eye
as she slipped out of her black bra, which wasn't so
ugly to me and placed it on the table. She returned
back into line, but not before Rocky got a quick feel.
Farrar put her hands back over her head, but rocky said
she could put them down if she kept them behind her.
When she did this, I stole a quick, ok not that quick,
of a peak at Farrar's tits, that I have spent a night
or two dreaming about. Fake or not, they were awesome.
She had a nice tan but no tan lines. She had great large
areola and nice bumpy nipples.
I soaked in Farrar's splendor, as I waited in nervous
anticipation.
"Looks like you're next," Rocky said pointing
at Sasha, who was already half exposed. She quickly
finished removing her shirt and unsnapped her bra as
she placed them on the table.
I couldn't believe it, her left tit was so close to
my face. I heard her groan and whimper (please) and
then she was shoved back in line, as she turned around
I noticed her right tit was wet with saliva. Sasha had
large breasts that hung a little lower than Farrar's
fake ones, but were never the less impressive. The only
thing about Sasha that I didn't get was the tattoos
that she sported on her left breast, right shoulder
and lower back.
"Why would such a beautiful woman want to paint
her body with ink," I thought. It was a quick thought,
as Kim Davis was up next. I know it must have pissed
her off, that I was there while this was happening to
her and judging by the dirty look she gave me, I guess
I was right.
I watched every step she made, after taking off her
tee shirt, that left her tits bare, since she never
wore a bra. She never wore one probably because she
didn't need one, her medium sized tits, stood high and
proud, while her nipples were just slightly puffy, and
stood upright and probably because I felt that she was
a little bit of a cock tease.
Kim returned to the line up and tried to cover her
breasts with her hands, but Rocky was having none of
that as he quickly yelled at her. Her hands slowly dropped
to her side, while her eyes burned a hole though me,
as I stared back at her perky tits. She even tried to
cover her breasts with her soft brown hair, but it wasn't
quite long enough.
Kim's mother went next, she looked a little confused,
as she was the only one of the women that was wearing
a one- piece dress. She was ordered to just take it
off and put it on the table. While she was there Rocky
slipped her bra off and I watched as he pulled on her
long pinkish nipples.
When she returned to the line I could see that her
nipples had become erect, I know it's a cliché,
but they looked just like long pink pencil erasers.
When I looked at her face, she was looking down at the
floor in embarrassment. I looked away when my mother
started to remove her blouse and bra.
As excited as I was about seeing the other four women
strip, it was killing me inside that my mother had to
go through this too. She returned to the line and I
kept my focus on the other girls. "Hell, I had
Farrar's large fun bags right in front of me,"
I thought. I only hoped my mother didn't notice my erection,
when she walked by, there wasn't a whole lot I could
do to hide it.
The phone rang and every one in the room jumped, Psycho
answered the phone and seemed relived, so I figured
it must have been the other men. She hung up and whispered
something into Rocky's ear, he just smiled.
'Ok ladies good news, my buddies are on their way back,
seems like your blonde friend came through after all,"
Rocky said. The girls let out a collective sigh of relief,
although it was short lived. "But we still got
some time," he laughed. "So why don't we just
take off the rest girls!"
The woman looked at him with pleading eyes, they were
all ignored by Rocky, who just snapped his fingers.
The women were looking at each other like they were
afraid to make the first move. Rocky snapped to attention
and clapped his hands together loudly!
This startled the girls; they quickly started to strip
off the rest of their clothes. They placed them on the
desk next to me, each one using their clothes, as a
shield, the best they could. Rocky ordered them back
into line. They were doing their best to cover their
now naked bodies.
"Put your fucking hands on your heads," Rocky
barked. "And spread them legs apart!"
The women were slow to comply, but soon all of them
were into position, I was glad my mother was on the
far end of the line. Because right in front of me was
Farrar's fabulous body, in all its glory, I couldn't
help but notice. She was a natural red head although
her pubic hair was sparse. I could make out her pussy
lips clear as day.
While Rocky circled the girls, he would make them put
their hands on their knees, so he could check them out
from behind. I totally forgot about trying to hide the
fact that I was watching. They had to have noticed my
erection that had tented the front of my sweat pants,
by now. I noticed Sasha wasn't a natural blonde, but
she had shaved most of her pubic hair off, leaving just
a small patch above her pubic mound.
Kim was a swimmer, so I wasn't surprised to see that
her pussy was shave completely bald, although her mother
gasped, when she first saw this. Kim's mother had a
dark bush so she probably never even thought of shaving
hers.
I watched as Kim was forced to lean over, I loved the
way her breasts hung from her body in that position.
Sasha was next to bend over, Rocky gave her ass several
playful slaps, which produced audible moans, her tits
jiggled lewdly with every stroke. When Rocky stood behind
Farrar.
My head felt like it was on fire. If he made her bend
forward, but before I could even finish thinking about
it, Rocky placed his hand on her back and Farrar began
to bend over, she tried to stop, but Rocky slapped her
ass, a lot harder than he did to Sasha. She bent down
and rested her hands on her knees. Her breasts were
brushing my knees, her red hair tickling my face, as
her head almost rested upon my throbbing prick. He was
taking his sweet time about his inspection, I couldn't
see exactly what he was doing, as he knelt down behind
her, but her torso was thrusting back and forward, and
so was I.
I was just about to lose it, when he stood up and so
did Farrar. She flashed me a dirty look, and gave me
the finger, which Rocky saw. "What was that for?"
Rocky asked. "The fucking perverts got a hardon,"
Farrar cried.
"He's got a hardon, I got a hardon, heck Psycho
would have one if she had a dick!" Rocky interrupted,
as he was caressing Farrar's tits. "Isn't that
why you got these, to turn on men?"
"No," Farrar shot back.
"Then woman?" Rocky replied.
"Fuck no," Farrar quickly responded.
"I bet you just love to eat pussy, I bet,"
Rocky teased.
"Fuck you, I ain't no dyke," Farrar hissed.
"So you like dick then?" Rocky quickly asked.
"Yes I do," Farrar quickly responded.
"So if you like dick, then help the dude out,"
Rocky barked.
"What! Hey no fair you tricked me," Farrar
hissed.
Laughing, Rocky had his arm on Sasha's' shoulder and
whispered something into her ear. She looked him in
the eyes, then she looked down, as she knelt down in
front of Rocky and slowly undid his jeans and pulled
them down.
"You see Blonde here ain't no cock tease; she
wouldn't leave a guy hanging," Rocky barked. "If
there is on thing that I hate it's a fucking cock tease."
"But I don't," Farrar managed before she
was cut off by Rocky.
"Just do what you want, we all live with the decisions
we make," Rocky moaned, as he was obviously enjoying
Sasha's mouth.
Farrar stood in front of me as if she was trying to
make up her mind. My heart was racing. "Is she
goanna do it?' I thought. "What's she going to
do?"
Farrar seemed torn. She walked over to my mother. They
seemed to be discussing it. Mrs. Davis joined in the
discussion. I couldn't believe it, what were they actually
talking about. Rocky seemed to be amused by the whole
thing, but didn't break it up. His only response was
to guide Kim to her knees to help out Sasha.
After what seemed like forever I was get nervous. It
didn't help matters much that Psycho was now sitting
on the desk right besides me, running her fingers through
my hair. I watched, as Sasha seemed to be showing Kim
how to give Rocky head. This really turned me on, because
I figured a girl like Kim would never even dream of
putting a cock in her mouth.
I watched as the three women broke up their meeting
and walked over to psycho and I. "I think we figured
out were this is all heading," Mrs. Davis spoke
first, looking at psycho.
"Can I get your assurance that we won't get hurt,
or our loved ones?"
Psycho interrupted her with a sarcastic laugh. "What's
this, let's make a fucking deal?" Psycho said.
"I don't care what you do. It's Rocky that you
have worry about, although he is a little busy right
now."
I glanced over and Rocky was now fucking Kim doggy-style
while she was actually licking Sasha's pussy. I couldn't
believe it.
"Although he does seems to have the right equipment,
and if the Rock wouldn't kill me, I'd take him for a
spin myself," Psycho said, as she gave my hardon
a playful slap.
"Please," my mother begged. "Can we
at least untie him?"
"Yah, I guess he ain't going anywhere now,"
Psycho answered.
I definitely felt relieved when Mrs. Davis untied my
gag and then the electrical cord around me. I almost
jumped up when Farrar knelt down in front of me. She
looked up at my mother.
"Are you sure, about this?" Farrar asked.
I never heard my mother's answer, but I didn't have
to, as my sweats and boxers were pulled down in one
swift motion, my erection sprang free. I had to say
if felt great to finally be free, from my confinements,
although it was a little embarrassing to be exposed,
in front of my mom, in this condition.
Farrar's hand rapped around my cock tightly and pulled
it forward, I slid forward with it. Letting out a small
gasp as Farrar's tongue made first contact. I looked
for my mom over my left shoulder. I mean, I was thinking,
did she really give Farrar permission to do this? But
Mrs. Davis blocked my view.
"Promise me that you will never tell anyone about
this ever," Mrs. Davis hissed into my ear.
I promised, but she made me promise several more times.
The only thing good about it took my mind off of Farrar's
increasing blowjob for a second as I was doing my best
not to lose it, I definitely wanted to enjoy this, I
knew I would never have this chance again. Heck I wouldn't
be surprised if all the girls wanted to kill me after
this.
Farrar used a slow technique almost like she could
read my mind, but it was still quite erotic. "Don't
just stand there help her out," Farrar hissed at
Mrs. Davis.
"Me? What I mean?" Mr. Davis managed.
"C'mon this was your idea," Farrar came back
with.
"Well, I just didn't want him going around school.
You know telling, for my daughter's sake," Mrs.
Davis chirped, as I watched Sasha and her daughter change
places.
It was weird, they didn't seem to be in much distress.
I watched as Sasha quickly dove into Kim's pussy and
Rocky quickly drove into Sasha's backside.
After promising one more time to Mrs. Davis, she leaned
forward at the waist and took the head of my cock in
her mouth, it was still being held by Farrar. I had
to say it was pretty thrilling to have this older woman's
lips wrapped around my cock.
Mrs. Davis started slowly at first, then increased
her speed. She used her tongue in a swirling motion
as she bobbed her head up and down. She stopped and
Farrar went back to work, they switched back and forth
giving me a second or two in between them, so I was
hanging in there.
My mother's stocking covered legs caught the corner
of my eyes. I turned to the left and Psycho flashed
me a wicked smile. My mother was lying flat on the desk
next to Psycho, her legs dangling of the side, but the
reason for the smile must have been the fact that her
left hand was buried in between my mom's legs. I quickly
turned forward and tried to put it out of my head.
I guess it could have been a lot worse at that point.
"Hey big red, use your fakies to titty fuck him,"
Psycho hissed. "He looks like he going to blow
soon, I'm surprised he made it this long." Well
that made two of us. I really didn't know what a titty
fuck was at that point, but I soon found out. Farrar
slid up my body and started to wrap her tits around
my dick. "
Hey, at least let him suck on em before he fucks em,
don't you know anything." Psycho hissed.
Farrar started to protest, but as she stood up, she
grabbed the back of my chair, this left her tits dangling
in front of my face. I quickly seized the opportunity
and engulfed one of her large nipples. I sucked on it
the best I could I also reached up with my hands and
milked them as I alternated back and forth between the
two.
I could hear Farrar's voice, but couldn't or didn't
want to make out what she was saying. Finally she pulled
back and wrapped her tits around my pulsating shaft.
Using her hands to squeeze them together, she slid her
tits up and down, over my cock. It was a great feeling
and it looked great too. The combination of the two
quickly brought me to the brink.
Farrar griped my dick and began jacking me off. I blasted
a warm shot of cum over her bobbing breasts as she continued
to milk out the rest of my cum, until it became too
ticklish and I pulled her hand away. "It was the
best feeling, I had ever experienced, in my short life,"
I thought.
I sat back in my chair, stunned from the day's events,
so far. I watched as Farrar used a towel to clean herself
off. She then helped clean Sasha's face off, as she
was the obvious recipient of a facial from Rocky. I
could hear soft moans behind me and turned a bit and
saw that Mrs. Davis' mouth had taking the place of Psychos
hand.
I quickly turned away as my stomach turned. I don't
know if the two older woman were doing this under distress
or not, but they were definitely caught up in the moment.
Rocky and Psycho were watching the show, but Kim like
myself couldn't bear to watch. "Hey kid, how was
big Red, did she suck like a pro?" Rocky asked.
He didn't wait for my answer, instead he just snapped
his fingers and Farrar quickly dropped to her knees
and took Rocky's slimy cock into her mouth. The power
he had over these women was immense. He then told me
to stand up next to Farrar, to say this made me nervous
would be an under statement, as I still had no idea
what Rocky had in mind.
I trembled into position. Rocky must have sensed my
apprehension, because he broke out laughing. "Hey
dude I'm a lot of things, but I ain't no fag,"
Rocky continued. "I just thought you might like
some too, seeing as you're flag is at half-staff."
I instinctively coved my now hard cock with my hands,
which brought more laughs from rocky. He whispered something
into Kim's ear and she slowly dropped next to Farrar,
who held Rocky's cock in her hand as Kim opened her
small mouth and slowly went to work. Farrar and Kim
now took turns sucking on rocky, it felt a bit strange
being so close, and watching this.
Then again I knew what was going on behind me and the
though of my mother being eaten out, by another woman
non-the less, wasn't making me feel much better. After
a few minutes of this rocky grabbed Farrar's ample red
hair and began thrusting forward, fucking Farrar's mouth.
"Kim that was a little better this time, now why
don't you show my new friend what you learned,"
Rocky said, while looking at me.
Kim was none too happy about this and started to protest.
She begged Rocky to let him fuck her face too, but Rocky
said she wasn't ready for that yet and to get. She stood
up and slid behind Rocky and knelt down in front of
me. I took my hands away from my cock, which was pointing
at the ceiling at this point.
Kim just looked at it for a bit, she was wavering,
she would open her mouth like she was, but then she
would pull her head back. Man this was inadvertently
driving me crazy, here is the best piece of ass in my
school, on her knees, buck naked, her lips just inches
away from my throbbing cock, her hot breath tickling
my balls, yet she just couldn't seem to take that finale
step.
This was a little too much for me, I reached out and
grabbed Kim's head and pressed my cock against her lips
and finally found my way in her hot mouth. I followed
Rocky's lead and began fucking Kim's face, only not
a forcefully, I had to say the feeling of power was
immense, I had a little better understanding of the
way Rocky must have been feeling.
Kim wasn't helping out much, but just the fact that
I was pond scum in her eyes and yet here I was with
my cock in her mouth pumping away, was bringing me to
that point again a lot faster than I wanted, so again
I followed Rocky's lead. Rocky was now fucking Farrar
doggie style, I guess that was his favorite position,
right next to me.
Since I only knew one position at the time, I helped
Kim into it, the classic missionary position. Although
it took a little work to get her into place because
Kim was none too happy about this either. It took a
few tries, but I finally found my target and slid into
Kim's hot and wet pussy. I started slowly using small
strokes, trying to regain my composer, while trying
to make this last, because I figured this would be my
one and only shot at Kim.
Judging by the fact that she told me several times,
how she would kill me when this was over, as I fucked
her, which only added fuel to my fire as I increased
the sped and tempo of my fucking. Kim was trying to
remain emotionless, but would let out a moan here and
there, as the floor was offering no give to my down
thrusts.
When I would get to close to cumming, I would take
a brief pause to suck on Kim's perky tits. Kim would
turn away from my attempts at lip kissing so I would
suck on her neck, as I pumped away. We were going at
it pretty good for a little while now, I had worked
up a good sweet, I knew I could hold out much longer,
as much as I wanted to fuck Kim's tight pussy forever.
I watched as Rocky titty fucked Farrar's tits, that
I had enjoyed so much earlier.
He pulled away and blasted a shot of cum over Farrar's
face, followed by several smaller ones, which landed
on her tits, which he went back to fucking. I never
really thought about cumming on a woman's face before.
I only thought they did that in porno. Emulating my
hero, I pulled out of Kim hot pussy and scooted up so
that I was sitting on her chest and gripped my cock,
it only took a couple of strokes to bring on my second
orgasm of the day.
A violent blast of cum erupted from my cock, which
was sent flying onto Kim's panicked stricken face, but
most of it landed on her chin and neck. I rubbed the
rest on her left nipple, before rolling off her exhausted.
Kim called me every name in the book at that point.
Rocky on the other hand just gave me a high five. "Nice
fucking shot," He said. Sasha came over with the
towel and helped the girls clean up. I sat up facing
the desk.
Mrs. Davis was lying on top of my mother; they were
locked in a warm embrace. "What's up with them,"
I thought.
Rocky was getting dressed, I watched the girls dig
though the pile of clothes, managing to take in one
last look at their nakedness, before getting dressed
myself. I again looked away, as my mom and Mrs. Davis
were the last to dress. Rocky turned to me and gave
me a wink, which I returned with a smile. How could
I not, I just enjoyed the best fucking day of my life.
I watched as Sasha gave Rocky a surprisingly big kiss
as they walked, arm and arm, out the door, followed
quickly by Psycho and Farrar, who were giggling away,
and just like that they were gone. The whole thing seemed
way too strange. I must have worn a puzzled look on
my face. Something just wasn't right.
My mom was glowing, she seemed a little too happy,
as she was helping Mrs. Davis fix her hair and make
up. They turned their attention to Kim. I felt strangely
isolated. "Mom," Kim groaned. "The pervert
over there, came on my face. and he got some in my hair."
Mrs. Davis flashed me a dirty look. In fact they all
did. I didn't know what to say. The way the three women
were looking at me, what could I say? "I know honey,
that wasn't part of the plan." Mrs. Davis said.
It took a couple of seconds for it to hit me. "Plan;
plan, what the fuck is she talking about," I thought.
Mrs. Davis motioned for me to come closer. "You've
been a naughty boy, I think we need to teach you a lesson
or two, in respect," She hissed I looked to my
mom for help, but she just told me to listen to Mrs.
Davis. "Since you had your fun with my daughter
here today, tonight my daughter will have her way with
you, you will do what ever she tells you to, or you
will deal with us," Mrs. Davis said before Kim
interrupted.
"Wipe that stupid grin of you face, your not gonna
like it that much asshole," She barked.
"Don't scare the poor boy, at least not yet,"
Her mother laughed. My mother came over and put her
arm around me. "Don't worry son I'll explain it
to yah in the car," She said as we left the salon.
Mrs. Davis locked the door behind her, as she was the
last one out of the hair salon.
We all got in to our car. Mrs. Davis drove as my mother
did her best to explain today's events. She seemed to
have trouble looking at me as she told me the story.
From what I could make out, Sasha and Farrar both hated
the older woman who owned the salon, so when she and
her husband needed quick cash to pay off a gambling
dept, Sasha and Farrar were more than happy to give
them Rocky's number. Rocky as it turns out was the leader
of a small biker gang that they were both part off.
They figured the owner and her husband would never be
able to pay it back.
My mother and Mrs. Davis had become good friends as
they shared the same appointment time. They were both
divorced, all though Mrs. Davis still wore her ring,
and they were both a little lonely. Well one night Sasha,
Farrar, Mrs. Davis and my mom went out drinking and
that's when they came up with the plan. Rocky would
force the owner to sell the salon over to Sasha and
Farrar. She would also have to service the rest of the
gang back at their clubhouse.
This part of the story made sense to me. But I still
couldn't figure out the whole group sex thing. So I
asked. Mrs. Davis interrupted and took it from that
point.
"Sasha and Farrar did most of the planning, they
were in to force fantasies, they made it sound so exciting,
plus the booze was kicking in at that point so we agreed
to take part," She said. "They made it sound
so simple. Rocky would make us pair off, me and your
mom, since we were already lovers at that point, we
agreed. You and Farrar, now don't be embarrassed, but
everyone knew that you had the hots for her, so we knew
this wouldn't be a problem for you. Sasha and my daughter,
who had told me about her fantasies about being with
another woman, so when I asked if she wanted take part,
I mean, be with Sasha, she jumped at it."
"But you didn't tell me I was going to have to
have sex with him," Kim interrupted. While looking
at me.
"I'm sorry about that honey, we should have known
that things don't always go as planed. There are some
things they didn't even tell us. They didn't tell us
about the stripping thing and the fondling part, but
you have to admit, it was pretty exciting. My heart
hasn't raced that hard in years," Mrs. Davis said.
"I think Rocky just got a little carried away."
"He's not the only one," Kim said again flashing
me an evil grin. "Well nothing we can do about
Rocky, but tonight we can teach him some manners,"
Mrs. Davis said, as the three women broke out into laughter.
I guess things made a little more sense to me now.
I probably should have been a little more shocked by
the whole (plan) thing. I don't know why I wasn't. It
might have been that I had just had the time off my
life, although I still didn't know what they had in
store for me at that point, but I could only figure
that I was in for a long night.
The End
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