If you’ve stayed with this story true story thank you; those of you who have not read parts 1 or 2 can find them on my profile… Onto the end of the day
After a couple of minutes laying on the cool kitchen floor I started brushing her hair back and she rolled off of me onto the floor too.
“You have a beautiful cock, like seriously” she says. I laughed and thanked her, complimented her body, skill, and experience.
I told her that “I wasn’t sure if I could handle all that woman”. She told me that there will be time to learn. Then she sat up and said wow we made a mess. I didn’t realize till now but we were laying in my trimmed hair clippings and our juices. I got up and grabbed some paper towels and she swept the hair out their back patio while still nude—extra sexy to see.
“Well we should do those highlights then”, Trish said with a straight face. I thought it was a joke because of the last hour of hard work we did, surely she didn’t plan on doing actual work still.
“You ate my old pussy without hesitation, and like a champ—I mean that’s going to be hard to get past but still—you came here for that and you gave me more than I’ve had from Chris(husband) in a long time; so let’s get your shirt in the wash and wash your hair out, it’s a tangled mess…..” she just plowed ahead.
Did I mention she never got dressed, which I loved. On a side note—I didn’t realize till later the lasting impressions she was making on my sexual psyche, after thinking about it she was definitely shaping my turn ons. I kind of drifted off mentally from really being present now but she was talking a lot about all sorts of things. Her job, her kids, her previous boyfriends, asking about me and my girlfriend, what’s she like, would she want to do a three way, really she had no limits which was nice and freeing because nothing was off limits.
She had a daughter 8, and a son 13 who was getting into rock guitar. Her husband worked for the city parks service—he went out and trimmed trees around power lines and was sometimes gone overnight for isolated areas.
I told her that my girlfriend (Bri) was my age, she was kind of angry and had a bad attitude, so I enjoyed hurting Bri’s pussy a couple times a week. Also, I actually had to leave by 4pm to meet her out for dinner with friends and movies.
Trish got moving now, she started pulling my shirt up making me naked and taking me upstairs with her ass in my face I could still see her pussy was sopping wet, my cock was already hard again. We went up to her room which was kinda crazy; lots of scarfs and a canopy bed with curtains. It was messy though, just a lot of clothes around.
Past that into her master bathroom which had a hot tub as well as a walk in shower; I was poor and this was fancy to me.
Her bathroom was crazy too—houseplants and tons of hair and makeup products since she was a hair dresser.
She pushed me into the shower and started bathing me.
I was so unprepared for this day that I didn’t want to seem like a prude so I just went with it.
I had been in a shower with a girl and had awkward sex but Trisha was treating me like a customer now, lathering up my hair and talking about what she was doing and why it was good for my roots and will help seal in the color….. I just listened.
She grabbed some soap and a Luffa and started scrubbing my back, arms, butt and holding me every so often.
Reaching around to hug and scrub my chest and abs, it was so gentle and that it made me feel weak it was weird because it was so motherly but it was such a turn on that I was rock hard the whole bathing.
She told me I was ready and to dry off with a towel and she’d be out when she was done cleaning too. I hopped out and dried off in her room and looked around, making sure no one was getting home, It was almost 12pm now. I went through her drawers and found ropes and cuffs, a vibrator; Chris’ drawer had a metal cockring, that was too small for my girth and a vibrator but it was different (later I found out it was a prostate stimulator). I heard the shower turn off so I closed the drawers.
She came out of the bathroom a moment later with her hair wrapped up in a towel—still naked though and carrying some bottles she said she’ll need for my hair.
We go back down to her kitchen and she puts the cape back on me and sits me back in the chair and starts mixing things up and doing her deal. Her waist wiggling around as she stirred things up making her ass and tits jiggle. She caught me staring and I was pitching a massive cape tent, which she appreciated because she said with surprise, at least I know you wernt lying when you said you thought I was hot.
Her thighs were glistening from how wet her pussy was and I started precumming again and it was visible through the cape. I also noticed her nipples were stiff and leaking a little, almost like sweating. She hurried through the rest of putting stuff in my hair. She took off the cape and put me in the living room to let the bleach work or something and watch tv.
She wrapped a rolled up towel around my neck and had me sit in her couch naked which made me uncomfortable because the front door was right there. But I was going to be her best customer so I sat there rock hard cock out waiting for my hair to process.
She went upstairs and came back down with a condom and put it on me, “I can’t stand seeing your cock that hard and not have it in my any longer” she said and I told her I needed it cause she was sucking me raw earlier and she told me she saw how I flinched earlier as she brushed against my cock when she was applying my hair color.
She put on some spa music, and triple locked the front door. She turned the lights down and walked in front of my and turned around. She bent over, put her hands on my knees and began to lower her pussy onto my cock. My cock pressed in easily since she was dripping wet—literally. Her cunt took a third of my cock but she was was so tight, and very warm. She leaned forward and moaned, “ahhhhhh alright, you are thick, hope you can last.” I smiled with confidence, and watched as she lifted her pussy and it was pulling my cock with it, I was exceeding her opening or she was super tight cause it was outrageously wet and still grabbed onto me tight.
I grabbed her ass from underneath and helped lift her ass up and she dropped her pussy down further onto my cock she almost took the whole thing. She moaned again and I helped her up raise her hips and now we were on a roll. She leaned forward and pressed her hands down on the coffee table to get better leverage. The lights were dim but I could see Trish biting her lip, her pussy was soaking my cock and balls with creamy white pussy juice after just a minute of her riding me.
I honestly was having a hard time feeling a whole lot with the condom on, So I just kept lifting her hips up and made sure she kept pounding her pussy onto my cock. When I felt her losing steam and getting heavier in my hands I pushed my shoulders into the couch behind me and planted my feet.
Now I started hip thrusting into her, I was pounding her and holding her ass up still. Her head raised up and she screamed, “pull my hair—don’t stop”. I reached up with my left hand and pulled the towel off her head and gripped her hair tight. “You like that, take my cock, take it all Trish” I said because I knew I had longer in me. Now there was so much cum flowing out of her that the couch was getting soaked and the carpet was getting wet. I started to get tired and she felt nearly limp, I stopped and told her that we had another mess to clean up. We were both sweat covered again, laying on the couch panting. I got up for and used my towel to collect as much of her cum as possible, I noticed my hair bleach got onto the back of the couch too which I pointed out. We got to finish your hair, go upstairs and rinse your hair out while I take care of this.
I rinse my hair out and come downstairs. Trish has a crayola marker and was coloring in the bleach spot on the couch.
She came over and looked at my hair said it was good, then she blew it dry.
It was now 230 and I had to leave an hour after. I had taken the condom off upstairs and found that my cock felt better and wasn’t nearly as sore.
“You wanna smoke some pot” she asked me. Of course I do, she opened another door and we went down to a very cluttered basement, she turned a corner and pulled a blanket aside to reveal a low massage table with a lounge chair and a bong on a end table. She reached over to the prepacked bong and took a rip, she handed it to me and I did too. It wasn’t great but it was illegal so it was great. My head was all over the place, she told me to lay of the table. She tossed a leg over me and started kissing me passionately, “you deserve these kisses, you worked your ass off” she whispered into my ear. We kept kissing and my cock stiffened again, she guided it into her pussy. The weed was hitting me hard, Trish sat up and started bouncing up and down on my cock. “Grab my tits” she commanded. I reached up and clenched her tits. The lighting was terrible but I could make out her silhouette. She was breathing hard and moaning, her juices were pooling in my belly button and dripping off my waist.
I felt her cum the first time as her body shuddered and fell forward back onto my chest. I pulled her head down and started kissing her again and she started rocking back onto my cock again, pressing her clit onto the base of my cock.
She kept kissing me,I hugged her back with my right hand. I grabbed her hip in my left hand and started pushed her back and forth, I was getting close to cumming again. I felt it building for a minute and said “I’m going to cum Trish”. “Cum in me, my tubes are tide, I want your cum in me” she cried. “Fuck that’s what I wanted you to say”, I responded.
My grip on her loosened and I just felt her bucking on me as my cock started pumping into her and she started to cum again; she grabbed my hair again with one hand and the other was furiously rubbing her pussy; her pussy let out a spray that surprised us both.
I don’t know if I was still hard but she kept going another minute and collapsed onto me. I held her there on top of me for a minute or two until she started to stand up. As my limp cock fell out of her swollen pussy I saw some of my load ooze out with it. Trish sat into the armchair and took another bong rip, “you made me squirt. I think, I’m not sure, that’s not happened before” her eyes just staring off. I thanked her and sat there realizing I had to leave very soon.
So I reminded her of the unfortunate time. Trish came back to reality and we went back up Upstairs. She gave me my shirt and I put my clothes back on, she put some product in my hair. I grabbed my wallet and she wouldn’t take my money. I still needed to pay her but she said I’d just have to come back to pay her another day with a wink. I agreed and said we’d talk, she gave me one more nice long kiss and fondled my groin before I left.
I met up with my girlfriend, She kept putting her hands in my hair and said how good it looked, said it made me look hot.
Our friends canceled on us so We went out to see a movie. I was not there mentally, but Bri started rubbing my thigh in the theater.
I don’t know how but I got hard again and Bri appreciated this. She asked if I wanted get outta there and wiggled her eyebrows. “Hell yea let’s go”, I dragged her out of the theater(that her dad worked at by the way); To my car, a shitty Ford escort station wagon that I had a mattress topper in the back of.
We drove out to a quiet spot, Bri was very horny and started undoing my pants on the way, pulling my cock out and started jerking me off. My cock still reeked like Trish’s cunt which worried me that Bri would notice. We pulled up to the spot and and hopped into the back. Bri pulled my pants down and started blowing me, I was sure she’d notice the smell, what she said though was so ironic. She said baby, did you use a different soap or something, it smells great. I said I didn’t know what it was. My cock was a little tender and I told Bri that I wanted to plow her so bend over.
I pulled her shorts down and started eating her asshole which I never had the balls to do before. “Oh fuck baby, you want it, yea get in there”,
She said. I pushed her down and shoved my cock in and started pounding her as she laid flat, I grabbed her head and pushed it down, pinning her there.
“Fuck babe, your pounding me so hard, ow.”
I wanted to punish her for not being being a whore like Trish.
I started thinking about Trish and earlier and I felt myself about to cum again, I pulled out and shot it far up onto her shirt.
She asked, “What got into you today huh? I told her My haircut gave me some confidence I guess.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qfnv23/mf_my20_moms_married_hairdresser_37_might_have
Great story. I’d go back for more of the squirter
Great story
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