***Writer's note: Apologies for the long delay. Summer, work and a host of other excuses kept me from writing. Hopefully this story is worth the wait. Comments and criticisms are always welcome.***
I made my appointment with Dawn and was happy to see she was in today. Once the lab coat came off I could see it was her turn with the white blouse, to go along with the requisite black stretch pants and black flats. I could tell she was not wearing bra.
Once I had stripped and had a seat, Dawn put the smock on and got to work. She tried with the idle chit-chat, but I could tell she kind of had a devilish grin as she went about cutting my hair.
"You obviously have something planned," I said, with just a little playful sarcasm in my voice. "What's going on?"
"You'll see," was all she said with a lilt in her voice. Dawn was content to let the mystery hang in the air a bit. To be honest, I was, too!
I half-expected for there to be a rap on the glass from Kate, but so far nothing. So I sat in silence and slowly stroked myself. I figured the less interruptions, the faster we could get to her little "surprise."
Once out of the cutting chair and into the wash chair, Dawn moved around me a playfully gave me a few kisses on my cock tip, which was it's regular nice, solid six inches. "I love to watch it twitch. They say it has a mind of its own. Is that true?"
"Right now it's doing all the thinking for me." I said, which got a hearty laugh out of Dawn.
With the wash, dry and gel applied, it was back to her barber chair. She released the footrest so she could move in a little closer and lowered the seat as far as possible to the floor.
"Now, close your eyes and don't open them until I say so," she said. Naturally, I complied. I'd had nothing but good surprises on all my visits. Why would this one be different? Then I heard a little movement behind me, followed by a cabinet door opening and closing, the some more rustling.
"OK, open them."
Dawn's voice came from directly in front of me and when I opened her eyes, she exclaimed, "Ta-Da!"
Dawn had taken her bra and top off, exposing her luscious breasts. Scrunched in between her breasts was a can of chocolate whipped cream; the kind you get at an adult sex shop.
"I had an old can of this I just found underneath my closet," Dawn explained as she removed the cap. "It was long expired, but I decided to pick up new can and have a little fun."
The instructions obviously said to shake vigorously. Much to my delight, Dawn's tits bounced this way and that as she prepped the can. She probably shook it a little more than necessary, but it was clear to her I was admiring the display. I was spell-bound by all the jiggling.
When she stopped, Dawn shot a little cream into her mouth. "Not bad," she said.
Then she put a dollop of cream on each nipple and leaned into me.
"Here, you try it." Dawn was very excited at this latest game.
I took the first nipple into my mouth. It was already very hard; Dawn was likely aroused at the thought of me sucking whipped cream off her tits. I licked and nibbled and sucked long past the point where I could taste anymore whip cream. After I was satisfied the first nipple was sufficiently cleared, I stopped for a moment.
"You look a little uncomfortable," I said and took her by the hand. I got up and we walked a couple steps where Dawn could recline in the wash chair. Now she was comfortable and I could resume my feast. Her second nipple still had the whipped cream on it, so I wasted no time diving in. This nipple received the same treatment as the other; lots of licking and nibbling and sucking. The hardness, coupled with the moans and Dawn's fingers running through my hair let me know she was enjoying this.
I kissed my way back over to the first nipple--resisting the temptation to "motorboat" her. I did a little nibbling and sucking on the first nipple and then the other before Dawn finally pushed my head away, likely because her nipples were now too sensitive.
Then it was back to the other chair, where I had a seat once again. Dawn kneeled in front of me and admitted, "it's been years since I've done this." But with the can of whipped cream in hand, she was determined to make her "boy toy" happy. She sprayed a line of whipped cream along the top of my cock and licked it clean. Then she repeated the process two more times before finally inserting my manhood into her mouth.
I let out a moan as the warm sensation of her mouth and tongue enveloping my cock overcame me. With her right hand on the base of my cock, I watched as her head began moving back and forth. Now it was my turn to run my fingers through her short, curly black hair. I could feel her tits slapping against my thighs as I she greedily sucked my cock. That old sensation I'd been feeling dozens of times in this building was now coming back to me. The orgasm seemed to start at my toes.
Dawn continued to suck with gusto and was now using her right hand more to help the stimulation. I couldn't hold back any longer and cut my orgasm loose. Even though she said she hadn't done it in a while, Dawn knew exactly how to handle a spewing cock. She stopped to let the first stream fly, then eased back on her motions and released the grip on her fingers, letting her mouth and tongue complete the orgasm. I had been leaning forward a bit to watch the action; now I laid back in the chair and panted to catch my breath.
Once done, I watched Dawn take a big swallow, then apply one more dollop of cream to my penis. She very gently sucked the head clean and made sure I was sufficiently milked.
Dawn looked up at me with a smile on her face, happy to have accomplished the feat.
"You really are adorable," I told her. "And that was incredible!"
Dawn giggled one more time. I thought it was because of the compliment, but maybe it was because of my hair. When I was sucking on Dawn's tits, she had messed it all up! With her still topless and me completely naked, I went back into the wash chair for a quick rinse and gel. I paid and got dressed. Dawn remained topless as we exchanged a hug.
"Now I see what you've been enjoying being naked, Dawn said, "Its kind of... freeing!"
"I certainly have enjoyed that part... as well as the other, um... stuff," I said with a wink.
I gave her another hug and a deeper than normal kiss and was on my way a happy man. Again.
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When I returned for another haircut, my mind ping-ponged between Dawn and Kate. Each was turning out to be a lot of fun individually an together, of course, was always special.
I tried to do the calculations in my head; how many times have I had an orgasm in this place? Fifteen? Twenty? I had lost track, but I didn't care. The ladies were coming up with new and exciting ways for me to show off for them. It wasn't getting old.
Once inside the building, I noticed almost immediately the lights were off in Dawn's shop. I saw the note on her door and looked to up the hall to see Kate's lights off, too. I only had access to Dawn's schedule online. Kate had her schedule accessible as well, but was much more sporadic. And I noticed on several occasions that when Kate was supposedly "out," it appeared she was really sneaking in to have a little fun with me.
The note showed the map to Georgene's again. Not knowing when Dawn may return, I slowly meandered off to Georgene's place.
