Chapter 5
Katy had just walked out of the grocery store with an armload of bags when she saw a familiar figure turn the corner a block away. It was the young stud she had watched in action at the swimming hole. Wanting to avoid him, she ducked into the nearest doorway. The smells that enveloped her told her immediately that she had sought refuge in a beauty shop.
"Can I help you?" a young blonde woman asked, as she approached Katy.
"I, ah-oh!" It was the same woman she had witnessed being fucked by the very man she was trying to elude.
"You look like you've seen a ghost."
"I, ah-oh, God." She let out a breath and sank into a chair. She was trembling like a leaf, thoroughly disconcerted by the odd coincidence.
The blonde pulled aside a lacy curtain and looked out toward the street. "No one out there to be afraid of-'cept Randy Hanks." She turned back toward Katy with a quizzical look. "And there ain't many women in this town that would run very fast from him."
"N-no? Why not?" she found herself asking.
"Well, now, Randy, there, is generally considered one of the best catches in this little burg. Not only does he have an ed-u-cation-he went to the JC in New Burney and got a degree in air-conditioning-but it's said that he can drive a woman right into the high-C's-if you know what I mean," she said with a big wink. "Of course, I couldn't verify that as an actual fact, but most women in this town could. There ain't too many ladies in town who haven't spread their legs for him-and that includes two of my best customers-good, upright, Baptist ladies, both of 'em."
Katy looked aghast. "Baptist ladies?"
The blonde nodded. "With husbands and children. Choir singers, both of 'em. And they both have the worst kind of air-conditioning problems you can imagine. Have to have Johnny stop by once a week-while the old man's at work, of course."
"Why, that's terrible!" Katy said with a look of disgust.
The blonde laughed. "That's the way of the world, darlin'. You're lookin' better, now. Whatever scared you seems to have died away. Care to have your hair done?"
"Why not?" Katy said, feeling easier. The blonde seemed genuinely friendly, and she had nothing better to do this afternoon.
"I'm Cora," the other woman said, as she helped Katy get settled into a chair, "and you must be Tom Eastwood's daughter-hey, don't be so shocked. Everybody knows everything in this town."
"Everything?"
"Everything," the blonde stated with a wink. "And they tell it all right here in these chairs."
"Of course, you're right," said Katy. "I'm Katy." She relaxed as Cora started to work on her hair. "So, if this guy, Randy, is such a good catch, why hasn't someone caught him?" she asked conversationally.
"Some say that he's a mama's boy."
"A mama's boy?"
"You know-he plays games with his mama."
"You don't mean-" Katy blushed, thinking of her own incestuous experience.
The blonde nodded knowingly. "Yep-not that he's the only one who plays games with his mama."
Katy's jaw gaped and she stared in shock at the blonde's mirror image. "You mean that incest is rampant in this town?"
Cora laughed. "No, I didn't mean that at all! I meant that both Randy and his mother are sort of noted for their loose behavior."
"Oh." Katy's indignation eased.
"Although incest isn't exactly unheard of in these parts...but it's not rampant-but here I am running off at the mouth to a city girl like you-I'll bet you're involved in all sorts of things!"
"Me? Why, actually no," she said, happy to have the conversation move away from incest. "Although, I do have a couple of lesbian friends."
"Now, that's something you don't hear much about in these parts. Have you done it yourself?"
"Me? Oh, no." She shook her head vigorously. "Have you?"
The hairdresser chuckled. "I've tried most everything-that, too. A time or two, anyway."
"Did you like it?" Katy asked curiously. "I mean, was it better than with a man?"
"Sex is always fun," said the blonde, "any which-way it's done." She slipped her hands down over Katy's shoulders and rubbed her breasts. Katy's nipples immediately hardened under her clothing. "See what I mean?"
"I-It was just a normal reaction," Katy said, flushing guiltily.
"Normal, shnormal. You're horny, girl."
Katy caught her breath. "Are you offering to do something about it?"
Cora chuckled. "I thought you'd never ask." She picked up an "OUT FOR LUNCH" sign and moved toward the window. "C'mon, girl, let's move into the back room."
The back room was a storage area with a desk and a cot. Katy shook as she waited for the other woman to join her. She wondered if the cot was used regularly for...such encounters.
"Okay, darlin', now we should have a good hour to ourselves, and, God, darlin', we're goin' to need it if you're half as hot as I am."
Katy tried to make her mind go blank as she heard the door close behind them. Then, scarcely a heartbeat later, she was in the arms of another woman. "Oh, Cora," she murmured. "I'm so-"
"-Scared?"
"No, just nervous."
"Just let yourself go, darlin'. "
The blonde's lips lightly touched her own.
Katy relaxed, just letting herself go. It felt good in the other woman's arms. Really good. Pushing her inhibitions aside, she returned the other woman's kiss.
Cora's tongue slid inside Katy's mouth. Katy's pressed smoothly against it. Their tongues twined in a sensuous dance, one that seemed far more arousing then the probing jabs of a male tongue in her mouth. Her pussy began to get wet. And when Cora's hand ran down from her neck to lift her breasts, a shudder ran through her insides.
The other woman's moves freed Katy to indulge her own curiosity. She reached for Cora's tits and cupped them in her hands. It was the first time she had touched another woman's tits; she found them firm and heavy. Her fingers found Cora's nipples through her blouse and she scratched at them with her sharp nails. The tit spikes swelled, growing longer and thicker. At the same time, Cora was doing the same thing to her, making her own nipples swell and burn with fire.
"Darlin', I feel like a piece of corn that's overdue to pop," the blonde said, as she stepped back and began to unbutton Katy's dress.
"W-what, I mean how-I don't know what to do."
"Just leave it to me, darlin'. I'll show you." She gave Katy a happy wink. "I think you'll be a fast learner."
Katy couldn't believe she was letting this happen to her. But she was, and she was even eager for the experience as she felt her dress being pushed off her shoulders.
It fell in a puddle around her ankles.
"Darlin', you're adorable," the hairdresser said, as she eyed Katy, who was clad now in only her bra and panties.
"I could just eat you right up-yum, yum!" Cora said, bending down to nip at Katy's tits through her bra. "Oh, darlin', I can't wait to see these big beauties," she said, as she reached around Katy's back to unhook her bra. "God! Those are nice!"
Katy moaned as the woman planted wet kisses all over her bare breasts. She shifted her stance as her pussy throbbed uncomfortably, begging for relief.
Cora guided Katy to the cot. "Guys are so lucky," she said. "They get to play with tits all the time. Not that I'm knocking sucking a cock, mind you, but sucking a nice firm tit with a sharp, peaky nipple is a pleasure all its own."
"Y-Yes," Katy croaked, anxious to try the experience herself. "W-why don't you take off your things?"
"Why don't I indeed?" the blonde giggled, standing to strip away her own clothing.
The blonde was every bit as sexy as she had appeared from a distance that day in the woods. Her skin was flawless, her flesh looking all soft and smooth. She had huge tits, as big as Katy had herself, and they were thrusty and firm-looking. Her waist was slim, and her pussy had a sparse thatch of dark hair that feathered away from the thick lobes that curved between her legs. Katy tried to remain calm as she eyed it, but her insides churned. It was the first time she had ever viewed another woman's pussy.
"You're beautiful," Katy whispered, lying back as the blonde went down on her knees beside the bed and bent her head back to Katy's tits. She fondled and squeezed them and pushed them together, making her nipples form sharp peaks that she bit, then licked with her tongue. As Katy thrilled, she tried to remember the woman's every move, eagerly awaiting the chance to return every lick, every kiss, every nibble. She would show that she was an apt student of the erotic arts.
Bending over her, Cora let her hair drag over Katy's breasts, then she rubbed their bare nipples together.
Katy groaned with pleasure. She rolled over at the blonde's urging, and the other woman began to kiss and lick every inch of Katy's back. Katy had never had so much attention lavished on her body. Thrill followed thrill as the woman's mouth and tongue moved all the way down to her ass cheeks, and then between them. She pressed the cheeks apart with the palms of her hands and licked between them. Her tongue teased Katy's ass-hole. It puckered, and a shiver ran up and down her spine.
"You into ass-fucking?" the woman asked.
"N-n-no."
"Hmmm. You really ought to try it. Turn back over, darlin', " she ordered gently, patting Katy's ass.
Katy obeyed, and the other woman's tongue began doing the same thorough cleansing of the front of her body as it had done to the back. Katy's pulse beat faster and faster as the blonde's tongue moved back and forth across her belly, slowly moving closer to her pussy. Hot, wet juices were seeping from her pussy and running down the insides of her thighs.
Then her tongue was twining in Katy's pussy hair. The sensations were exquisite; Katy hoped that they would never stop. Just when she thought the woman's tongue would finally touch her pussy, Cora teased right around the throbbing pussy lips and started cleaning the insides of her thighs. Katy didn't mind the disappointment. The soft touch of her tongue still kept the juices flowing.
When Cora's tongue finally did flick across her clit, Katy nearly died. Every muscle of her body clenched in an excitement more intense than any she had ever experienced. Holding her right on the brink of orgasm, the woman pushed her tongue in Katy's pussy and gently stroked her.
Katy let out a low, steady trill as the woman played her body as if it were a musical instrument, licking her pussy while she shivered and moaned and occasionally touching her clit with the tip of her tongue.
Pushing a finger into Katy's hole, she began finger-fucking her. The feeling was less intense than it had been with her tongue, but the finger stretched farther into Katy's sex channel than the tongue had been able to. The woman added a second finger, filling Katy's small opening. Then she began licking Katy's clit.
Oh, it felt good! The fingers fucking her while the tongue licked around her throbbing pussy lips and her clit. Occasionally, she blew on it, and that felt just as good as the licking. Only different.
"Oh, that's wonderful. That's wonderful," Katy moaned, as sensation built on sensation, pushing her excitement ever higher.
Cora continued to tease. She kept Katy right on the edge, easing back to prolong the tension, then building again, but never enough to push her over the edge.
"I can't stand it!" Katy finally cried. "I've got to cum! Make me cum! Please, please," she whimpered. "Make me cum."
Cora held off for just a moment longer, then her tongue began flicking rapidly across Katy's clit.
Katy's clit started buzzing. The intense excitement quickly spread through her pussy, then to the ends of her body. The tension broke, and a sudden outpouring of rapture flooded over her. Wave after wave of pleasure washed her from limb to limb, cascaded to a peak, and then left her in total exhaustion.
But Cora's tongue never stopped strumming her overwrought emotions. The tension quickly built again, and then a second outpouring flooded her.
"Enough!" Katy finally gasped. "Enough! Enough!"
Cora rocked back on her heels and watched with a gleam on her face while Katy recovered. "Was it good, darlin'? "
"It was good," Katy sighed. "It was the best!"
The hairdresser laughed. "People are fools when they start drawing lines. Sex is good. All sex is good."
She had made a believer out of Katy. The young woman's eyes roamed over the blonde's body. She knew that Cora must be full of pent-up excitement. "Can I do you now?" Katy asked hoarsely.
"Do me how?" the blonde teased.
"Can I lick your pussy?"
Cora squealed with delight. "Li'l darlin', I thought you'd never ask!"
Katy watched as Cora moved onto the cot, straddling her face. She caught her breath at the sight of the blonde's beautiful pussy as it moved toward her face. Gleaming juices lined the puffy lips, and her arousal had a sexy, feminine scent. As the woman widened her stance, her pussy lips gaped and Katy was treated to a peek at her glistening inner pinkness.
Katy's tongue stretched out and she got her first taste of the woman's sweet feminine honey. Her own body shuddered. Clutching Cora's hips, she urged the blonde downward until her pussy was snuggled around Katy's mouth. Katy closed her eyes in ecstasy and licked the inside of the other woman's cunt.
Katy had to push Cora back so that she could pull her tongue out of the woman's hole to reach her clit. She felt the shudder that went through Cora as she rolled her tongue around the tender spike.
The blonde's moans encouraged Katy's efforts. At first, she tried to duplicate the moves that had been made on her, but she eventually gave up on that. It was too much fun doing it her own way. She cleaned the juices from the woman's pussy with deep-driving tongue strokes, then strummed her clit until her body was shaking with excitement.
Always before, when she had imagined doing this, it had seemed unnatural and disgusting. But now, with a pussy in her face and the pure taste of another woman on her lips, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world.
"I'm gonna cum!" the blonde shouted.
Katy took her cue and applied her full energy to Cora's clit as the woman went through the throes of a powerful orgasm. She gasped and moaned and humped her crotch over Katy's face. Katy tried hard to keep the tongue action on Cora's clit going to the very end.
And then, finally, it was over. Both women were satiated. And exhausted.
"I think I still have time to shampoo and cut your hair before Mrs. Carson comes in," Cora said as she tugged her clothes back into place.
"You don't need to do that," Katy protested.
"Yah, I do." She gave Katy a wink. "I owe you."
Katy blushed. "For that? I owe you."
"I guess you do," Cora said with a smile. "And I know just the way you can pay me back."
"How's that?"
"You can set me up with your dad."
"My dad? Do you think he's sexy?"
"Sure do. I know a dozen other women who think the same way. But he's not tapping any of it. If he was, I'd certainly know about it. So I figure, well, your dad could use a little feminine companionship-if you know what I mean," she added, with a big wink.
At first, Katy thought the idea outrageous. What did her father and this oversexed hairdresser have in common? But then, when she thought about it, what did they need in common? Still, the idea brought a strange feeling to her. A feeling she wasn't used to.
Jealousy.
Of course, she had only fucked her father one time. And it certainly wasn't something that would ever be repeated. But, just the same, the thought of him fucking any other woman didn't set easy with her.
"Well," Katy said finally, "we'll have to see."