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I always went to the same hairstylist when I get my hair cut and it wasn't just that she was a talented hair dresser. We just had a good, easy rapport and she was easy on the eyes. Her name was Lauren and she had two kids and a boyfriend who wasn't their father. She was a little thicker for having the kids but she also had a decent pair on her chest.
We got along well enough that my welcome appointments became every few weeks and the other stylists started joking about our "relationship" and me being her boyfriend. Especially Jen, her friend with pink hair and piercings who worked there. Jen was a little more fit, but she didn't have Lauren's titties. She was pale with freckles while Lauren was a little more tanned.
They were the only two working when I went in to get my hair cut. They were more giggly than usual so I guessed they must have been talking about me before I came in.
When I sat in the chair, Jen was managing two middle aged women for a dye job and shampoo. By the time my haircut was over, Jen was only finishing the second lady and she now had a third appointment waiting.
They just kept giving each other glances and giggling. Then, when Lauren finished, she stood behind me, looking at me in the mirror at her station and said, "We both know you're not coming here for the haircuts. I mean, I can keep cutting your hair, but for a hundred dollars more I could do a real job on you... if that's the sort of thing you're interested in."
She hadn't said it loudly so that we wouldn't be heard by the other customers, but Jen managed to stick her head around the corner and giggled, "Hey Lauren, if you need to use the back, it's available..."
"What do you think?" If she was nervous you couldn't tell. She squinted a cute, smart look directly at me and pushed bottom lip forward slightly with her tongue.
"Yeah, let's do it." I wanted a piece of her.
She led me to the back of the shop where they had sinks and reclining chairs for washing hair and a station for nails and their esthetician as well as ear piercing. Once in the back, she drew the curtain closed.
She stuck outa hip and said, "We just have to keep this... professional. Okay?"
I said, "of course."
Scrutinizing me mockingly she said, "So I guess you want to see my tits now?"
I nodded.
She pulled her shirt over her head and glanced at the curtain that separated us from the other customers before unfastening her bra behind her back a letting it drop to the floor. Her tits were pretty fucking nice, each one larger than a handful with pale puffy nipples capping them. She sat me at a washing station and leaned over me to turn on the water to help provide background noise. Her titties brushed the side of my face. They were soft.
Now lean back and relax.
She unfastened my pants and quickly got out my stiffening prick with her hands. I don't know if she offered this service to any of her other customers, but she wasn't unskilled. Her hands ran the length of me, gripping the base and pulling upwards with a twist. Her boyfriend was a lucky guy.
"Isn't this better than asking about my kids and my boyfriend?" I smiled while she stopped for a minute to add a drop of hand lotion which she rubbed onto her hanging tits leaving them glistening before going back to work on me. She smiled as she brought me closer to the edge while for my part I tried not to make any sound that would get us caught and stared at her teardrop shaped breasts...
I tensed and came in several large spurts that landed my stomach, her arm and ran down onto her hand. She bit her lip, satisfied with her achievement before turning to wash her hands in the running water and giving me a moments rest.
She started to get dressed.
"Wait, what would I get for two hundred more?" I said, not wanting her to cover those beauties up yet.
Incredulous, she asked, "Are you serious?"
"Yeah, just stop putting on your clothes." I said.
Dropping her shirt to the floor again, she said flirtatiously, "Okay, well why don't you show me what you think two hundred dollars should buy you."
I started pulling off her pants and she tried not to laugh. Bending her over the esthetician's table, running my fingers over her slippery mound, I pushed the head of my cock against her moist lips while she tried to control her breathing.
The running water helped to disguise what we were doing, but it wouldn't cover up moans or slapping skin so I tried to fuck her as quietly as possible.
She was biting her lip and dropping her jaw. I could hear the cash register chime and the door lock as the last customer left for the night.
"Jen! Come on back here! I know you're just listening to us." I got a wicked idea and said, "You do the piercing here, don't you?"
Her eyes were huge as saucers and her mouth hung open in an incredulous smile as she came into the back, watching me take long steady strokes into her friend who was defiling their work area.
"Yes..."
"Did you do all your own piercings?" I asked.
"Not all of them." She never took her eyes off her friend just bent over like it was business as usual.
"How much is a nipple piercing?" I was enjoying embarrassing her.
"$90" came the reply.
"Okay. Did you pierce your own nipples?" I hoped. I always loved pierced nipples on girls.
She had tats down both arms and behind her ear and along her collar bone, her hair was pink and she already had her lips, tongue, eyebrow, nose and ears pierced, so it was a safe bet that she had other piercings I couldn't see.
"Yes." She blushed.
"Can I see them?" I was forward.
"Okay..." She lifted her shirt to show me her pierced pink nipples.
"Those look great!" I felt myself get a little harder inside Lauren's pussy as I saw them.
"Thanks." she said almost giggling at the ridiculous situation.
"Really nice! Right Lauren? Do you like them?" I gave her a few extra deep thrusts to get her attention.
She grunted a yes in reply.
"Great! Then it's settled!" I exclaimed.
I turned back to Jen and prompted her to just remove her shirt if she would.
"I would like to buy Lauren's boyfriend a gift in appreciation for having such a fucking sexy girlfriend. Something he'll enjoy. Pierce her nipples, both of them. I'm paying." I said matter of factly.
Jen looked at Lauren for approval. All Lauren said was, "Fuck. Really? Okay."
I could tell that Jen was at least a little turned on doing this. She got her stuff picked out and sat at her station
"You can't move so much! You guys." She said giggling.
I slowed down and fucked her long and deep but dug my fingers into her hip fat to steady her.
One by one, Jen pushed needles through Lauren's puffy nipples and then pushed gold hoops through each one.
Lauren moaned as I fucked her and let out a sharp little chirp when the needle went through her and hyperventilated until the gold hoop was in. She was enjoying herself. Holding her still like this only served to heighten the only two sensations she was getting. The penetration through her sore nipples and the cock penetrating her from behind. She was dripping wet.
I grabbed her waist and twisted her so that one leg was over my shoulder and her stomach was facing Jen. I gave her a few good thrusts to make her sore teets bounce back and forth before clamping down on those hips again.
"Now pierce her belly button." I ordered.
Jen groaned in disbelief, "Oh my god!"
Jen was swift and without delay she pushed her needle through Lauren's flesh again. Causing Lauren to hyperventilate again.
I was on a roll, "Now do her nose."
"What?" Even Jen wasn't sure how far we would go.
"Do it." I ordered again, "A big gold hoop."
I started fucking her hard again and gently slapped her nipples playfully.
She groaned in ecstasy from the pain and the pleasure.
Lauren was ecstatic and euphoric and had never felt so overwhelmed and consented by gasping"...okay. Fuck. Do it."
Jen got in real close to Lauren's face and gave her a little kiss on the lips.
She looked up at me, "Nostril or septum?"
"Septum." I confirmed.
Her hyper breathing was intense now through the big gold nose ring.
"Now do the lower lip, center."
Jen didn't even pause this time, she didn't ask permission and Lauren was too close to release now, she didn't do anything to stop us.
Lauren was moaning loudly now. I knew she was finally going to cum and I knew just what to do to push her over the edge.
"One more I think... The tongue. You need a barbell on that tornado tongue of yours." I gave her beautiful tits a squeeze playfully, sending shivers through her.
In protest, Lauren let out a guttural cry but in obedience she dropped her jaw and stuck out her tongue.
Jen put a clamp on Lauren's tongue and brought the needle down in front of Lauren's face. She started to hyperventilate awkwardly around the clamp and I started to fuck her as fast and hard as I could given the circumstances.
I timed myself to finish inside Lauren just after the needle went in. I knew she was on the edge and this would push her over.
The needle pushed hard through her tongue and I felt Lauren's legs start to shake and quiver. In that moment with the needle stuck through her clamped tongue, she started her orgasm on my cock.
Her whole ass was shaking now and she was still trying to hold her head still. The waves of intense pleasure rolled through her body, making her twist every available muscle that she was allowed to move. I reached around and gently flicked her tender nipples before squeezing her tits roughly.
Even after Jen had screwed the ball bearing onto the barbell, she held onto the clamp and tugged playfully at it all through Lauren's great orgasm. And that is what I was watching when I came deep inside my stylist's juicy pussy.
Jen didn't let go of Lauren's tongue until she had come down from her powerful orgasm, drool ran out of her mouth. I slipped out of her and she felt my seed slide down her thigh.
"I can't believe you just came in me!" After everything we had just done to her, this was still shocking but she wasn't overly angry as much as astounded.
I very sincerely said, "Yeah thanks for not stopping me. That was awesome!"
She pulled her pants up and glimpsed herself in the mirror.
"I'm not keeping all of these, you know." She wasn't disgusted but was clearly judging her new body jewelry for the first time.
I countered with, "Well I'm only paying for the ones you keep."
"Well..." she thought about it a little longer.
"Keep the nipples, their sexy as hell," Jen said as she put on her shirt.
"...And the tongue", Lauren surprised us by chiming in, "for my boyfriend."
They rang me up, I tipped big and then said, "See you in a few weeks."
Jen smiled wickedly and said, "Come close to closing time again and maybe you can pierce me somewhere."
I said, "Definitely." And left a happy man.
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"Lauren's not here."
It was the first thing Jen said to me when I came in the door. It had been almost a month since I was here last.
"That's okay. Maybe I'm here just to see you." It really didn't matter to me either way. Both girls were attractive and while I knew I could fuck Lauren again, Jen was displaying the right nervous energy.
"Oh!" She said. Jen was pale skinned with pretty enough features, had a nice set on her in front, but it was the big ass/flat tummy that was really the main feature. Her thighs were also thick but that ass being so large and still round, at the peak of it's existence was unmistakable, never unnoticeable was an invitation with the promise of a fuck of a lot of fun. Her style said goth or emo or dark punk raver, but her attitude was all sweet and polite as though she were wearing a giant signal to indicate what she really wants so she doesn't have to say it. So it was very easy for her to talk to me and do busy work so that I could eyeball her for a minute or two. She must have realized that she was alone and it was closing time. "You know that Lauren's late? She's pretty sure its yours."
"I know." I said.
Jen looked incredulously at me. Part disgust and part fascination. "Doesn't that bother you?"
I shrug. "She said she wants to keep it and tell her boyfriend its his so he'll finally propose. Cool with me."
She laughs. "You're so bad!"
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" I ask.
"Yup. I do." She said it seriously.
I look her over again, obviously. There was no sense in hiding anything from her. She watched me fuck her friend in this very same room. The chemistry was palpable then and it wasn't going to go away now. She was so nervous her lips tried to put the words together silently before she got out,"I honestly haven't stopped thinking about that night..."
"Take of your shirt." I was direct and kept it simple.
"You can't cum in me. Do you have a condom?" Jen wasn't completely crazy after all.
"I promise I won't cum inside you... unless you want me to. Okay?" It wasn't the answer she wanted to hear but it would have to do. "Now take off your shirt."
Jen peeled off her tshirt. "Watching her cum on you like that. She was so satisfied..."
"And your bra."
"I was hoping you would come back so hard... I think about it when I'm with my boyfriend. He has no idea..." She clearly loves being a badgirl. I play with her nipple rings.
"Do you have any other piercings?" I ask.
She nods.
"Show me." She pulls down her panties slowly. A silverbarbell glimmered in her pussy lips.
Jen stammered, "I feel so... guilty."
I reach behind her head and unclasp her necklace. It was a punk rock style chain with a heavy cross on it.
"I'm so ashamed that I want this. But I do... I..."
I interupt her. "You know what I love about your body?"
"Tell me..." The chain was long, I connect it through her two nipple rings, her nipples getting hard from the cold of the metal.
"I love your ass. It's big, like full. Your thighs are thick. Nice wide hips but still such a narrow waist and flat tummy." I let the cross hang so she sould feel the weight pulling at her nipples.
"Do you like my breasts?"
"I love your titties. They've got a nice shape and nice nipples."
"Thank you." She started undoing my pants and getting out my cock, stroking it, feeling it strain in her hands. "You can't cum in me, okay? Promise."
"Never. Not unless you want me to."
"I won't ask you to."
"You might find it exciting."
"I won't." She sounded pretty sure, but she also liked being bad. "How do you want me?"
"I want to get behind you."
She smiled and stepped over to the peircing table. "Here." She bent at the waist and pushed her fat round cheeks out, offering such a tempting target. She had the needles on the tray in front of her.
"What are we going to pierce today?" I asked. "You already have your tongue and nipples and clit pierced."
"Hmm... how about everytime you make me cum, we'll pierce my ear. That seems fair. I'll keep them too."
"Will you show them to your boyfriend?" I enter her shiny wet from behind. It slides in smoothly in one long slow movement.
"Awwwwww gawd! I'm sure he'll see them... he just won't know what they mean." The necklace bounced back and forth when she arched her back and then clattered to the table when she fell forward from my rear assault. I dug my fingers into her hip meat and asscheeks, kneeding it between my fingers.
My cock was a piston in her, her pussy warm and receptive. "Oh fuck keep going! I'm going to cum already!"
"Pierce your ear now!" Looking ahead into the mirror, Jen cocked her head to the side and picked up a needle and roughly pushed it through her her helix in one swift movement and then started convulsing on me, shaking her ass and hips and rolling them onto me.
"Fuck! I'm such a bad girl!"
"Yes you are!" I reach around to her clit once she has a brief moment to calm down. She is ready to go again and fucks me to a second instantaneous climax with minutes! The silver barbell rolling around on my fingertips was doing it's job stimulating her.
I stayed strong but spanked her big ass cheek after she came. "You didn't pierce your ear!" I reminded her.
She was breathing hard now. "I'm sorry." She says as she cocks her head to the side and slides another shard of metal neatly through her ear and lined it up with her first.
"Do I need to lead you around by the nose like an animal?" I teased.
"Yes please", she moaned.
Okay then. I fucked her hard a couple times to move her closer to the mirror and then went back to smooth sliding in and out so she would be steadier. "Pierce your septum. Make it a big ring."
Jen just went for the drawer at her side and started fishing out different gauges of thickness until we found one that was big enough. It was a tacky gold ring with a bright red jewel on the bead. I grip her ass fat to drive myself deeper. First she pushed through the first needle and then took a break while I fucked her slowly. She was clearly on her way, once more, but she had to pace herself. To accommodate such a thick gauge she needed to stretch the hole with a second thicker needle before the jewelry could go in. I just tried to keep a rhythm behind her without cumming myself.
Then the second needle went in and her legs started shaking a little. Quivering as she felt the pressure of the larger size and I slapped her big delicious ass over and over. As she picked up the gold hoop and held it to her face in the mirror, her hands shaking from the excitement, she recognized herself as an insatiable slut and she tipped over her threshold once more and came from the very idea of it all.
I slapped her big bum. "You're falling behind!"
Focusing in the mirror, Jen went to work quickly in her euphoric state. She pushed the big gold hoop through her septum and then quickly skewered her ear again with another staple in line with the first two, making little whimpering animal noises from the self inflicted pain. "Oh god! I'm getting light headed..."
"Well then stop cumming on me." I teased her. "Get up on the sink."
Turning around Jen hoisted her ass up onto the counter and leaned back against the mirror, parted her big thighs for me to enter. I slid inside with an appreciative moan from her and looked at her new gold hoop as it rested on her upper lip with her head tilted back like it was. I took the middle of the chain hanging from her nipples and fed it through the gap in the gold hoop before threading on the bead. Jen began rapid shallow breathes, almost hyperventilating as I played with it, tugging it gently with one hand. With my other hand I stroked her clit and she clamped her legs around my waist, urging me deep inside her every time I tugged the chain forward and her face pulled by her nose straightened out and her eyes met mine. While her nipples were pulled and her clit stroked all at the same time, I would go deep inside her tender wet pussy.
Her phone chimed. It was her boyfriend. "He's picking me up. We have to stop! "
"Sure. You just have to finish me off."
"Oh my god! Are you serious? I don't think I can..."
"Maybe he should come in and wait his turn then? Cuz I'm not done with you yet..." I gently tugged her chain and stroked her ear, brushing each of her 'o' rings. She was edging again already. "And we could do this all night." I teased.
"And you're fucking me so good, but you gotta go now. Tell me what you want me to do."
"There's only one thing I want. I could cum any time you tell me to."
"Really? Tell me and I'll do it."
I kissed her and she loved it. "I want you to beg me to cum in you bareback. Tell me to fuck my baby into you."
"No! I am not doing that. There must be something else. I'll let you cum on my face."
"No."
"Okay. I will let you fuck my ass. Right now, come on. Please fuck my big fat ass..."
"I want to cum inside you."
She was more turned on than ever now, super wet. It was her body saying yes, yes but I needed her mouth to say it. I wanted her to beg me for it. "You can cum in my bum..."
"I know I can. But I want to shoot my seed into your unprotected womb."
"Oh god!" She was so close now. "...I can't."
"You're so wet. I think you want me to..."
"I do, but I mean I can't..." My big balls slapped against her asshole with every thrust into her. Playing with her tits, tugging at the chain to pull at her nipple rings, we owned a very tense sexual moment.
A knock at the front glass door to the shop. It had to be her boyfriend.
"Oh fuck! You gotta finish now!"
I slowed to an achingly pleasurable grind to make my point. "Beg me."
She gave a half smile. "You bastard. Please cum in me you mother fucking asshole! Do it! Please!"
At those words I felt a tingle in the base of my cock and lined myself up for my final approach. A second knock at the door and I started to pump load after load into her deepest parts. I went balls deep and held myself there until I was spent, playing gently with her many piercings as she made a final climax herself. She was euphoric with a glazed look in her eye as she twitched her every individual muscle in ecstasy.
Her phone rang again. I pulled out and put on my pants. She ushered me out the back door as she answered her phone.
"Hi baby. Sorry I was in the back room. I didn't hear you. Just gimme a second and I'll be right out." She let me out the back door into the alley before running to get her clothes on and meet her boyfriend. She gave me a wicked grin before slamming the door on me. I don't know what she must have said about all her new piercings, but as I circled the block in my car I saw them walking home together with my seed still inside her.
And you know what? She never even asked me if I wanted to get my hair cut! That kind of service earns repeat business..
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