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Story title : Mom's Hair Salon Ambush

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Mom's Hair Salon Ambush (M+/F+, voy, forced)
By Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com)

***

Invaders turn a hair salon into their private play pen.

***

"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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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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