I’d been craving a new tattoo for a while. There’s something about getting a needle shoved into your skin repeatedly that can be so amazing. The only issue being for me is that it excited me in more then one way. I can remember the first time a tattoo gun hit my skin, oh the sensation. Then the surprising wetness between my thighs. For it did more than just give me art for life. I found out that day that getting ink done made me one horny bitch.
Sadly I had my friends with me that day and had to behave. Which may I say was not easy when I spent hours trying to sit still while I just got more and more soaked.
Not just once did this happen either. The next time I went to get more ink I went alone. To test it out and find out if it was a fluke. Yet something about that tattoo gun sinking into my skin again and again drove me to distraction. Others would say it hurt but for me it just made me want to beg for a hard cock between my thighs. Whoever I was with at the time sure loved how needy I was when I got home.
This time when I got the craving for a new tattoo I got an idea. I haven’t been seeing anyone lately and been in a bit of a slump. Maybe this would be exactly what I needed. Sure on what I wanted next I needed to find the right place. Going from one shop to another I found him.
Hot and yet thinks he is smooth I could tell. Tall tan skin with blonde hair and blue eyes. Yes thank you.
Waiting patiently for him to finish with his client I looked around his shop as he was the only one there. A secluded place easy to pass. Exactly what I was looking for. Lots of privacy.
“ Hey give me two minutes to clean up then you can come back.” Having heard the gun for a few minutes now I was already tingling.
Being called back to the room I walked in passing the happy woman leaving and admired the work. Oh his lines were so nice, the colors bold, Shading on point. I was getting so excited.
“What are you looking to get and where?” He was walking around cleaning things up still as I walked in not even looking up when asking me.
“Well I am thinking of getting flames on my pussy.” At this he looked up. “Oh really now” looking at the few tattoos I already had he nodded his head in appreciation, a grin forming. Ok take down your pants and let’s look at the area you want it. Dropping my shorts, no undies on I got on the table he pointed at. As he got close I spread my legs open a little and his eyes darted up to mine. “You keep doing that and I’m going to want a taste.”
I really hope you enjoyed part 1. Make sure to come back for part 2 on Sunday to hear if we get even naughtier. If you just can’t wait until Sunday to hear the conclusion you should purchase my audio where you’ll get to hear all the juicy details.
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