Karly's Visit to the Hairdresser - by Joe

One of our enduring passions is when Karly recounts one of her "little adventures" with other people while we're making love. Sometimes these are real, sometimes imagined and sometimes, I'm left guessing. Over the years, this has become a regular part of our love life.

Here's a great, favourite example; fact or fiction - you decide!

On a recent visit to her hairdresser, her stylist, Rory, took her to a private room, explaining that he had a special treat for her today. He left her alone for a few minutes until a young girl came in to give her a facial before Rory started on his stuff. Karly settled in contentedely to enjoy her treat. The facial was applied quickly and in silence, leaving Karly under a mask and unable to see anything. She heard the door shut as the girl left her and assumed that she was now alone in the room.

Karly is lost in thought when she feels a hand slowly massaging her bare legs, rising gradually higher and higher towards her short skirt resting at the top of her thighs. The unreality of the situation causes a dreamlike quality and she doesn’t really feel the need to resist. She’s relaxed, languid and enjoying the sensation of the hand as it gently – very gently – strokes and probes, strokes and probes.

The hand works itself up to her white and lacy panties, that are by this time showing a tell tale dark, moist slit along the middle as she’s beginning to be very turned on by the hand and it stokes and probes. The hand gently parts the panties and begins to tease her by touching with little butterfly strokes all round her pussy. Never really touching, just teasing.

Her pussy is covered by a fuzz of very fine, blonde hair, which she keeps trimmed. The result is that it can be seen very clearly and explicitly by who ever might be observing her excitement. She’s also very wet, by now, her pussy slick and succulent to the touch.

By then, she’s squirming in the seat and couldn’t stop the hand, no matter what. The hand gently hints that it would like her to lift her gorgeous velvet bottom off the chair so it can remove her panties, which are truly soaked by this time. She has no choice but to comply and the hand continues to stroke and probe and tease.

Then she feels the unmistakable feel of breath gently blowing into the folds and secrets of her luscious pussy, followed by a lapping tongue on her engorged clitoris. She shudders with her first orgasm, but the person isn’t finished yet with their skilful seduction.

Her eyes are still closed as she hears the erotic sound of a belt buckle being undone, followed by the whisper of trousers falling to the floor. Then the tip of what can only be a penis brushing her distended outer pussy lips. She moves her pussy towards it, a brief flash of guilt passing through her mind – this is a real penis she’s allowing to invade her, not a dream. But she can’t stop now and with a gasp, raises her hips to meet the challenge. The gasp gains in strength as she realises just how big the challenge is. It feels as thick a Coke can.

A light sweat is now apparent on her flushed face, as she strains to take the cock inside her tight pussy. But with a few lubricating thrusts, she manages it – it’s only about 7 inches long, thank heavens, just very thick.

The penis pumps in and out, with its owner rotating his hips on each thrust to give her a really full feeling. Suddenly she feels another orgasm building, building - building to a crescendo as she comes long and wetly on the penis. At the same time, she feels it quivering and exploding sperm into her tightly stretched pussy, adding to her own copious moisture.

After a few moments of stillness, the penis starts to shrink and withdraw from her pussy and all’s still for a moment in the blissful aftermath of great fuck. But it’s not over quite yet. She feels that hot tongue come back and start cleaning up their combined juices, as well as taking the opportunity to gently lick and stimulate her clit to another, quieter, but intense orgasm.

Then she feels her panties pulled back up, her skirt smoothed down and the door gently click open and shut.

A few moments later Rory, her hairdresser, removes the mask and smiles at her, asking innocently if she enjoyed her facial. She blushes and wonders if she had imagined the whole thing, until she feels a last gloop of cum fall out of her still stretched pussy.

Karly is always flushed when she comes home from the hairdresser, which makes the story even more realistic – but a having a facial does make you flush, as she says. Doesn’t it?