Joan was getting ready for her monthly hair appointment. She had always been sexually attracted to Jim, her hair stylist, but today her mind was running wild with erotic thoughts; she wanted him to fuck her at the salon. She decided to act on those thoughts. Yes, I will seduce him until he becomes a wild animal in heat and cannot stop himself from fucking me as if he owns me. I need the perfect outfit to turn him on, but not look like a slut. She chose white short shorts, no panties, and a revealing halter top with no bra. She looked in the full-length mirror and smiled a naughty, lust-filled smile. Yes, this is perfect; he will not be able to control his raging hormones.

Joan decided to have a drink of courage before leaving for her appointment. She poured herself a large margarita and consumed it like a woman in heat. Yes, he'd been her hairstylist for several years, but he'd never made a move on her. She had noticed in the past his cock swollen in his pants as he worked on her hair while making small talk with her. Yes, today was the day she would seduce him into fucking her.

Joan drove to the salon like a woman possessed, feeling the dampness in her short, tight white shorts. The anticipation of what she was about to do was filling her body with erotic lust. She pulled into the salon parking lot; the brightly lit sign caught her attention. It seemed brighter and more seductive to her today. She walked towards the door, pulling on her shorts that had crept into her wet pussy.

She swung open the salon door; the room was full of customers, and they all looked her way as she entered. Some smiled; others looked disgusted, probably because of her revealing outfit. Joan didn't care; she had one thing on her mind, and it wasn't what anyone else was thinking. She was going to seduce her hairdresser.

Jim greeted her with a big smile. "I will be with you in a few minutes. You look great; go ahead and make yourself comfortable in my chair."

Joan noticed Jim's eyes followed her as she crossed the room and climbed into the salon chair. She knew she had his attention, but he had no clue where this seductive woman with a naughty smile planned to take him.

Joan perched herself in his salon chair. Her shorts pulled in tight, showing her wet cunt lips, with her top loosely buttoned, exposing her excited breasts for when he looked down while doing her hair. She leaned back, chest out, her legs parted; yes, she was ready for anything.

Jim came in behind her; she watched him in the mirror as he looked down at her heaving breasts and revealing shorts. "How are you, Miss Joan? You seem to be in a particularly good mood. Let me satisfy all your needs while I do your hair. Anything special you want me to do? You know the color or the cut, or anything special you desire?"

Joan gave him a big seductive smile as she noticed in the mirror his hard-on pushing to get out of his pants. Her tongue unconsciously ran over her lips before she spoke. "Yes, a bright, raging blond dye would be great, with a new cut that makes people look twice when I pass. I want you to embellish all my hair today; let's make it special. I am in the mood for new styles and experiences."

Jim looked in the mirror at Joan's face, with her wet, smiling lips. She could tell he was getting excited as the bulge in his pants grew, causing him to shift his weight from one foot to the other, while his hand reached into his pants and adjusted his huge hard-on.

Jim responded, "I am not exactly sure what you are looking for as far as style, color, and cut, but whatever you want is fine with me. Do you have a picture of the style of cut you're looking for?"

Joan pulled out her phone and opened the pictures section, holding it so he could see them clearly. "I have a lot of pictures, so I will have to flip through them; nothing you have not seen before." The first picture that came up was Joan in a very brief bikini, her nipples pressing against the tiny fabric covering them. She went on; the second picture that came up on the phone showed her lying topless on a lounger out by her pool. "Don't worry, I will find the pictures you're looking for."

She continued flipping through the pictures; most were very revealing. She stopped at a picture of her naked out by her pool, showing a different hairstyle and much more. Her pussy was in full view, with a short blond bush covering it. "Yes, this is what I want, just like the picture. What do you think?"

Jim could hardly speak as he looked down at the picture, while also taking in her excited breasts in clear view as he looked into her blouse. "You want to look just like that picture in every way; is that what you are saying?"

Joan smiled and replied, "Yes, like the picture, including a fancy cut on my pussy. Can you do that? I have all afternoon; there is a big tip and more for you if you satisfy me completely." Joan watched in the mirror as his hand went down into his pants once more, grasping and adjusting his raging hard-on, now leaking precum through his slacks.

Jim spoke with a confident voice, "I will have to make some adjustments to my schedule this afternoon, but yes, I can do what you so clearly want, and much more. I have needs, and I expect you to accommodate them. I want you to look just like that picture, fucked and satisfied in every way when you leave my salon. I do want to do very naughty things with you as we accomplish what you so fervently desire."

Jim came around the front of Joan's chair and slid into her lap as he ran the comb through her hair, moving it this way and that, pretending he was trying different styles. He whispered in Joan's ear. "Unzip my slacks, and slide your hand inside, pulling my tool out. Caress my cock and balls until you relieve my swollen jewels all over you. Do it now!"

Joan found his button and zipper on his slacks and opened both, releasing his raging hard-on into her hands. His cock felt so large and smooth as her hand grasped and stroked his skin covering his mighty fuck tool. The smell of precum rising from his crotch sent her mind into clouds of erotic desire as she stroked his cock with renewed vigor, wanting oh so badly to feel and taste his drooling cock, which was about to explode all over her.

Jim's hands slid down her head and around her neck as his eyes closed, and with a loud groan, he shot a load of cum all over Joan. Joan's fingers searched and found the cum staining her clothes and breasts. She scooped it up and slid her cum-covered fingers into her lips. A moan of satisfaction escaped her lips as the taste and smell of Jim's cum made her body fill with unadulterated lust.

Joan's hands reached down and released her shorts, and slid them open. She pulled one of his strong hands from her neck and pushed it into her now cum-soaked cunt. A small squeal came from her lips as his fingers caressed her cunt and clit and slipped inside her warm, wet cunt. She was purring like a kitten but wanted so much more.

No one in the salon seemed to notice their extreme actions. They were too busy talking with their hairdresser and making sure they got the treatment they desired. They had no idea that Jim and his client were involved in outrageous foreplay.

Jim moved back behind Joan; she now saw herself in the mirror, shorts open, clothes disheveled and covered in cum. God, it feels good to be exposed in public, looking and smelling like a fucked slut. She massaged her body, from her breasts to her exposed cunt, teasing and tantalizing Jim watched her in the mirror while he was cutting her hair. She finally zipped up her shorts as other clients were passing by. They had noticed, and a warm, lustful feeling took over her body, knowing that the other clients were watching them now.

He finished trimming her hair, leaned the chair way back, and gently washed it, exposing her even more to the onlookers, knowing they were watching. Joan slipped her hand down into her shorts, loving the feeling of her warm, wet cunt as his hands wandered from her hair down to her breasts while washing her hair. The feel of his wet hands on her breasts was almost too much to bear; she so wanted him to take her right there, in front of everyone, and fuck her with his cum drooling cock.

Jim finished washing her hair and adjusted the chair into a sitting position. While pushing her gaping blouse off her shoulders, his hands all over her upper body and his eyes glued to her breasts, her hand was still embedded deep in her shorts, caressing her soaked cunt. He leaned over and whispered in Joan's ear, "You slutty bitch, you are teasing the hell out of me; I might just fuck your lust-filled body right here in front of everyone. It will be a first for me, and I could lose my job, but you are putting me in a position where I cannot hold out much longer."

Joan spoke, "Go ahead and fuck me; make a wild scene they will never forget. You have wanted to fuck me since I sat in the chair; I know the other clients are wanting you to fuck me. They will probably get off just watching. I want your lips to go down on my juicy cunt, while I lick and suck your drooling cum-covered cock. And when you have satisfied yourself and me, you can trim the hair on my cunt into an artistic shape for all to see. Go for it, Jim; you know you want me. Your pants are stained with precum in anticipation." And with those words ringing in his ears, she ripped open her blouse, her excited, erect-nippled breasts exposed for everyone to see.

Jim walked in front of the chair, wiping the magazines off the large table onto the floor, then faced Joan, took her hand, and lifted her from the chair. He proceeded to rip off her blouse and cum-stained white shorts, throwing them on the hair-covered floor.

Joan stood there naked and breathing hard in anticipation of what was to come, as a cheer rang out from the other clients in the salon. She reached out and let loose Jim's pants and underwear, dropping them to the floor. His now swollen cock, finally free and floating in the air, needed a good fuck. She could not help herself as she sank to her knees and wrapped her hands around his mighty cock, first licking, and finally sucking the drooling cock before her face.

The clients fell silent in disbelief as they watched what was happening before them. The loud sucking sounds carried throughout the salon as all were watching with great anticipation this erotic show of extreme lust.

The taste and smell of Jim's cock put Joan into a cloud of extreme euphoric lust; she neither heard nor saw anything other than her hairdresser's swollen jewels and how much she wanted to feel them inside of her. She so wanted him to take control and fuck the hell out of her, right there in the salon. No one was leaving; no one was talking; they were all just fixated on the highly erotic scene in front of them.

Jim reached down, grabbed Joan's hair, pulled her lips off his cock with a loud popping sound, and brought her lips to his. His hand now caressed her soaked cunt, before lifting her into his arms and laying her out on the magazine table. He straddled her face with his drooling cock inches from her lips, as he leaned over her, inhaling the fragrance of her excited cunt, before licking, then sucking, and finally burying his face in her soaked, drooling cunt.

Joan could not take any more stimulation as she burst into an extreme orgasm, spraying cum and piss all over Jim's face as he lapped it up like a dog in heat. Joan let his cock slip from her lips as she begged Jim to fuck her. "Please fuck me with your huge cock, I want you so bad. I am a bitch in heat, and I am giving my lust-filled body to you, to do with as you please. Fill my cunt with your seed; you know you want to. Show all these excited women how to get fucked royally. I am a naughty slut, so fuck me hard and deep; show me no mercy."

Jim sat up and turned around, lifting her legs into the air, exposing her soaked cunt to everyone in the salon. They gasped when his huge cock sank into her cunt. He fucked Joan like a wild animal, the other clients now cheering him on. With a loud animalistic growl, Jim slammed his cock balls deep and exploded deep in Joan's cunt.

The excitement coming from the room, along with the warm cum filling her body, sent Joan into an intense orgasm. Both were breathing hard, not wanting the feeling to end. The clients were slowly leaving the salon, talking wildly about what they had witnessed, with Jim and Joan still glued together, their cum dripping onto the table.

Jim pulled himself from her fucked body and pulled on his clothes while staring at this woman he had just fucked in front of all the clients and coworkers. He never saw it coming, but he would do it all over if the opportunity presented itself. He helped Joan up and handed her the soiled shorts and blouse. She tried to pay him, but Jim wouldn't take it. He just gave Joan a naughty smile and said, "Thank you; you made my job interesting once more."

The door closed and locked behind them as they went their separate ways, not knowing if this experience would ever happen again.

Joan drove excitedly home as she pictured her husband's reaction to her looking like a fucked slut. He would know what he had to do, as he was her cuckold. She was so looking forward to telling him all that had gone on at the salon, as he licked and sucked her fucked body. She knew they would fuck the night away like two excited lovers.