The woman who cuts my hair always makes me hot. I have been going to her for several years now and although she is older than me and married, I've always thought she was very sexy. Maybe its because we are both half Asian and share exotic good looks, long black hair, tight little bodies, and great butts, I don't know, but whatever it is, I've always wanted to seduce her.
First off, I am not a lesbian. I have always had boyfriends and I love cocks. I love big cocks, little cocks, fat cocks and skinny cocks. It's just that every once in a while, I enjoy another woman. Not just any woman, but there are some who really turn me on. There is no pattern to it. They might be blonde or brunette, big tits or little tits, I don't know, but some women light my fire. Except when the occasion warrants, I keep my bisexuality to myself.
Whenever I get my hair done, I try to look exotic and sexy for her. On my last visit I wore my hair pulled up into a ponytail. So that I could show off my pointy tits, I wore little white cotton top with those tiny straps, and baggy khakis which hung below my waist and plainly showed the waistband of my tiny white G-string panties.
I arrived a few minutes late, but she was just finishing another haircut. She looked great. Long black hair hanging down, wearing a cute little top with a short black skirt. Her thighs were exposed way above the knee and her butt looked pert and tight in that little skirt. My heart missed a beat as I imagined rubbing her tight little buns.
Unfortunately, she always has you wear a robe when she cuts your hair so I couldn't give her a glimpse of my recently pierced nipples through my little top. A haircut always begins with a shampoo. She removed the scrunchee from my hair and it cascaded down into her hands. She had me lean back to place my head into the shampoo bowl. She smelled so sweet as she lathered my hair and I could almost bite her tit as she leaned in to scruff my scalp.
Luckily, her partner had left for the day and I was her last appointment. I tried to think of a way to gauge her interest, let her know that I was interested without being too direct and ruining our relationship. My opportunity came when we began to talk about my various body piercings. She asked about my new tongue pierce. I told her that I thought it was sexy and that my boyfriend really liked it, and kind of off handedly said "girls like it too" She didn't freak out, so I thought that I'd keep the subject on sex.
In great detail I described how I'd run my tongue over my boyfriends hard dick, and how hard he'd get. I was somewhat surprised by how into it she was. I even stuck out my tongue to show her the motion I use as I run my tongue up and down his cock. We laughed and shared stories about blow jobs. Just talking about sex got my juices flowing and I was hoping it was having the same affect on her.
Gathering up all my courage, I again mentioned that girls like it too and that they especially like it when I run my tongue stud over their hard nipples or up and down their slits and clits. She said that she didn't think she'd like that. I told her she'd be surprised at how good it felt, and once again I stuck out my tongue and demonstrated the technique. I sensed that she was coming around a little and I began to really get a stirring between my legs..
That's when I told her I'd even had my nipples done. This really got her attention. We talked about the pain and the new sensations and I told her about how hard and sensitive my nipples got now that they've been pierced. She told me she'd always wondered about nipple piercing. She'd seen some pictures but never the real thing. I decided than and there that at the first opportunity, I'd show her my fabulous pierced tits. Already I could feel my nipples tightening.
After my hair cut, I went into the back room to remove the robe, she cleaned up her work area before coming back. As she came into the room I just lifted up my little top. She got a surprised look on her face but, just stared at my naked chest. I know I have great tits and they look even better with my nipple rings. I kinda wiggled a bit so that she could see my boobs shake ever so lightly. Her eyes penetrated my nipples. I held my breath as I slowly I walked toward her. Stopping right in front of her I took hold of her hand, pulled it to my boob and said "Go ahead, touch them." She cupped my tits in her hand and I felt my nipples grow hard and tight. With her fingertips, she rubbed my nubs and toyed with the rings which pierced them. "Mmmm yes" I moaned, inviting her to continue.
With her thumb and index finger she gently pinched, pulled and twisted my taut dark nipples. She stared at her fingers the whole time. Soon her tongue peeked through her lips and ever so slightly the tip began to swirl around her moist mouth. Ever so slowly she lowered her head and began to move toward my heaving breasts. Her tongue flicked out and she licked the tip of my hard pierced tit. She circled around my nipple and sucked it into her hot mouth. She nibbled and bit as low moans escaped her.
Unable to control myself any longer, I reached out to her and felt her heaving mounds through her blouse and bra. I could feel her hard nipples even through the layers of clothing. With one hand I twisted and played with her tit while with the other I pulled her into my own aching orbs. Our lesbo fire was building as we moaned and ground our bodies into one another.
Cautiously, I let my hand drift down to graze her inner thigh. As she continued to bite and suck my protruding nubs, I slowly worked my hand up to her panty covered crotch. My finger pushed its way into her soft lips and stroked ever so gently. She pushed back into my hand and I soon felt her juice moisten the thin silk covering. I increased the pressure and pace of my probing fingers and a soft whimper acknowledged her increasing lust. My fingers began to easily slide back and forth as her passion continued to lube her panties. Unable to wait any longer I slipped a digit around the elastic leg hole and felt it easily slip into her hot moist slit.
She was unbelievably wet. Two fingers slipped in easily and I found her anxious clit with my thumb. As I finger fucked her and rubbed my thumb across her nubby little clit, I imagined that it was my tongue doing all the work. I was anxious to get my mouth on her hot little pussy.