Where it happened: My Tattoo Shop
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had been working as a tattoo artist for about 5 years. People come in with allkinds of requests for tattoos — on just about every part of their body imagineable — neck, face, arms, hands, legs, feet, back, buttocks, breasts — you name it, and I’ve placed a tattoo there.
One day last year, this very attractive looking brunette came into my studio and asked me to tattoo a Playboy Bunny insignia just above her vagina. I asked her if she had carefully considered this and was sure she wanted it in that pasrticular location. I also advised her that it was a particularly sensitive area and that it would be quite painful. She insisted that she wanted it. Well, I made sure that she was at least 21 (she was 22), since we can’t tattoo minors without parental consent, and she had the requisite I.D. I noticed that her name was Brenda. So, much as I questioned her decision, I had her lie down on the cushioned table that I have, and had her remove her jeans and panties. She had a beautiful shaved vagina, and quite naturally my love pole responded as soon as I saw this. But it wasn’t the first time I’d seen a naked girl and it wouldn’t be the last. I put on my rubber gloves and got my needles and inks ready, and then used a type of sensitizing cream, which I rubbed around the area and into her skin. Just doing this, working so close to her vagina, made me even harder, but I tried to concentrate on my work. As I rubbed in the cream, she remarked that it felt good. I told her, it would not completely deaden the pain, and that she soon would not be feeling so good. Then I began my work. The more I stared at her vaginal area, the more aroused I became, but I continued. A couple of times I thought I was going to cream my pants, but I used my will-power and didn’t. She didn’t wince a bit as I used my needles, as most of my female customers do. It took me close to two hours to complete the design, and the more I looked at those beautiful lips, the more I wanted to fuck her. Of course, doing so, without permission would have been totally unprofessional, but as we worked, I engaged her in conversation, and quite naturally, given her position, the subject turned to sex. We talked quite freely. She was very friendly and open and told me how she loved having sex. She wondered about my sex life, asked if I was married, and told me that this whole procedure was a real turn on, and was surprised I hadn’t “tried something” with her. I told her I would never do anything like that without permission, whereupon she told me that she found me quite attractive and when I was finished, we could fuck if I wanted to. I was amazed at her boldness and frankness.
Anyway, when I had completed my work, I asked her if she still wanted to have sex. I was still very turned on, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants. Well, the next think I knew, I had my pants and jockeys on the floor and I had exchanged my rubber working gloves for a rubber sheath over my rock hard penis, and I had climbed on the table with her, and we were fucking like rabbits. The first time I’d ever fucked in my own shop. It was a great experience! She was one of the greatest fucks I’ve ever had. I never charged her a dime! And I never saw her again.
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