Gloria and Traci and Cindy, Part 1

by Stam

I woke slowly, shivering, but not because I was cold.

My whole body, my big titties, my creamy thighs, everything was tingling. My nipples were hard and itchy and there was an intense throbbing between my legs. My cunt was hot and pulsing and very, very wet.

With a smile, my hands reached down to fondle my cunny and tickle around my pussy lips. I went easy because, while I wanted to be red-hot and dripping, I didn’t want to have a cum just yet. I had big plans for the day. Today was my appointment to get my hair done. You’ll soon learn why that was so special.

Why was I in this horny state this morning? Because I had been dreaming about my sweet Traci, my newest, hottest lover. 22 years old, she was a real cutie and yeah, I’m gorgeous, but, still, what she was doing with an old lady like me? I’m not sure I understood, but I was very grateful.

My name is Gloria and I’m 45 years old. That’s my husband, Dennis snoring beside me. We don’t share much these days but I do really enjoy sharing his paycheck with him. He had lost interest in fucking me a long time ago and I could have cared less because my interest had become strictly with women. I guess I’d always been a lesbian but just the last few years I had discovered how much I loved women. Hot, young women! The younger the better. My new sweetie, my luscious, delicious Traci, at 22, was my youngest yet and I wasn’t sure just how young I might go.

Traci was a hairdresser and I had met her one fine day when I had tried a new hairdressing shop, on impulse and was I glad I did! Traci was young, but deliciously built with long, shiny, coal black hair. When I walked in the shop she smiled a breathtaking smile at me, her tits jutted out, invitingly at me and instantly my pussy was on fire.

She’d done my hair that day, and then me, in the back of the shop. I had stood after Traci was finished my hair and the darling girl had held a mirror for me behind my head so I could check out her work on the back. Our eyes had locked in the mirror in front and we both knew. I couldn’t wait to get at her and I didn’t wait long. I’m not entirely sure who made the first move, maybe it was simultaneous, but the next thing I knew we were trading hot kisses, licking lips and sucking tongues. Still kissing, I couldn’t get enough of those sweet, sweet lips, we had moved to the back of the shop where we had a hot session on a convenient couch. We had rubbed our hot, dripping pussies together ‘til we both screamed with ecstasy.

Since that first day, we’d continued our sweet and tender and loving but very, very hot affair. Turned out Traci’s husband had bought the hairdressing shop for her. She told me that her husband, like my Dennis, was much more interested in fucking his secretary than putting the cock to his luscious wife. She told me that he had never, ever went down on her and I just shook my head because my darling’s cunt-honey was the most exquisite, sweetest cream I had licked, up ‘til then and her dorky husband obviously didn’t know what he was missing. Traci said that despite her husband’s indifference to sex with her, or perhaps because of that, her husband spoiled her and catered to her. I wondered just how he would react if he found out how Traci was catering to me. I often thought, though, I’d like to send him a bottle of wine or something to thank him for leaving a glorious treasure like Traci for me.

So it all worked out well because Traci loved women and I loved young girls and we loved each other. Sometimes, cuddling together after one of our hot sessions, fondling each other’s tits, hot pussies still touching, we would get the giggles talking about our dorky husbands, footing the bills for our lives while we were free to enjoy ourselves and our mind-blowing love and sex affair.

This morning I played with my pussy a little more to make sure it was dripping for my sweetie, and then I got up and dressed. No panties, of course, and a skirt that gave me access to my pussy. Dennis was still snoring as I backed the car from the driveway and headed towards the hairdressing shop.

I walked into the shop and there was my sweetie! God, she looked delicious! I was so horny I wanted to just sweep her into my arms but I held back because running around the shop was a small girl.

She looked like she was around 10 or 11 and she really looked scrumptious!

I lowered my lovely ass into the chair Traci indicated and she bent close to cover me. Her glorious tits were wild and free under her smock and beckoned me so I just had to give them some squeezes as she whispered in my ear, “Hi, darling. I’ve been so hot waiting for you!”

She spent a long time fastening the cover over me all the while licking my ear and under the cover my hands pulled up my skirt and were petting my pussy as it pulsed and oozed.

“Who’s the little cutie-pie?” I purred at Traci.

“That’s Cindi,” Traci whispered into my ear, “She’s a real sweetie, isn’t she. I used to fuck her mother, before I met you and let me tell you a secret. Cindi might be young but she really knows how to lap a cunt! Her horny mom got her hooked on pussy-juice really young.”

“Why is she here though,” I pouted, “I really was horny to fuck you silly after you were done with my hair.”

Traci brushed her sweet lips across mine, “Lover, I brought her here for you to fuck! I got stuck with a couple of appointments besides you, darling, and I thought you and Cindi could go in the back and have some cunny fun while I finished. When I’m done I’ll join you, lover! Join you both!”

The rest of the morning in the hairdressing shop was just glorious. I played with my pussy as Traci styled my hair. Traci’s hands, as she did her thing with my hair, often strayed down to cuddle my tittles or rub my shoulders. Once in a while I would bring one of my hands from under the covers and offer them to Traci and, of course, she would suck the girlie-cum from my fingers.

Eventually, little Cindi, seemed to tire of whatever games she was playing and hung out closer to me and my sweetie-pie.

Soon she was sitting at my feet. “Are you playing with your pussy, ma’am?” she asked, innocently. “I can smell cunty-juice. I don’t blame you. I luv cummies, especially when I’m around Traci. Don’t you just love her, ma’am?”

“My name is Gloria,” I cooed at the young girl. “And yes, Traci is a sweetie and she always makes my pussy twitch and leak. If I play with it I can have a cum. Would you like to see me have one now?”

“Oh, yes!” she squealed, putting her hands under the cover Traci had on me and caressing my thighs. “Traci, kiss Gloria and help her have a cummie!”

Traci grinned, leaned down and we had some lovely kisses, sweetly tangling our tongues. With little Cindi’s sweet hands rubbing my thighs, close to my cunt, and my fingers furiously rubbing my dripping pussy and tickling my clit, I arched my back, thrusting my tingling titties into Tracie’s hands and moaned and squealed and had just a glorious cum!

Cindi giggled and squealed as I wriggled through my cum and my legs she was caressing shook. “She’s having a cummie, Traci. A big one! I can really smell her pussy. Can I lick it, Traci, can I, can I, please?”

“Not now, sweetie. I need to finish Gloria’s hair. I’m almost done and then you and her can go in the back and I’m sure she’ll let you taste her pussy and I’m really certain she’ll want to taste yours. Have you had a cummie yet today, sweetie-pie?”

“No, and I really want one,” Cindi cried, her hands still rubbing my thighs but politely not venturing closer to my cunt because no one had given her permission. What a darling girl!

I came down from my cum-high and still shivering I thought about the fun I was going to have with this little cream-pot. I’d never had one so young and I was sure that I was going to enjoy it.

“Lover,” I said to Traci, “I’m sure my hair is fine. Brush me out and then Cindi and have a date in the back. Little Cindi looks like she could use a cum and I know I want some more!”

Traci finished brushing and then uncovered me and I stood and we had some hot kisses while little Cindi hugged us both, best she could and rubbed our asses.

When I was so hot I couldn’t stand it any longer I took Cindi’s hand and with a final kiss for my sweetie I led the little girl to the back room.

“Join us when you can, lover.” I smiled at Traci as I closed to door behind me and the little 10-year-old.