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My first tattoo
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Well today was the day I got my first tattoo. I just wanted to get a little tribal piece on my lower back. Yes, a tramp stamp. I loved the one I picked out, it was curved so it would shape my ass.
I walked into the tattoo parlor and saw my old friend Mike. He owned the place for about 2 years is what I think he said. Anyways, it was great to catch up with him. He told me that he will do my tattoo since I was the only one there.
It was almost closing time, I didnt think a place like that would close early, I was wrong. He locked the door so no one else would think he was open. It was just him and I. We talked about everything since we graduated high school. He put the outline on and told me to look in to mirror. There was a mirror on the wall right next to the chair. He grabbed the little hand mirror and stood behind me. It looked really good. I went back to the chair and pulled down my skirt and black panties just a little bit. We couldn't stop talking and laughing, until the needle touched my skin of course.
He didnt stop his work, he could tell that I was enjoying it. Pain didnt flow out of my mouth, it was more like moans. In certain spots I would moan like I did in bed. I didnt understand it, I hate needles. He stopped after a while to wipe the area he did. He asked me if I was doing ok. I apologized for moaning. He just laughed, told me not to worry about it. It was a turn on for him.
I can tell that he was almost done, the needle was on the other side now. I couldnt help but moan, and to think I was soaked from this. I was hoping it wasnt getting on the seat. He was finally done. I asked him to take a picture so I can send it to my friends. He smiled and said yes. I stood up and bent over just a little bit. I notice that the seat was still dry, thank god. He pulled my skirt and panties down just a little bit, enough to take the picture.
Once the flash went off, I tried to stand up. He threw my phone on the counter and kept me bent over. His hands wandered my body, grabbing my breasts and sliding into my panties. His fingers pressed up against my clit and sliding in between my lips before he slid them into my wet pussy. My hands tried to find something to grab onto, the arms of the chair, the counter, the wall, anything but it was no use.
His hand went from my breast to my neck pulling me up towards him. Still playing with my pussy with his other hand. He held me up to him, standing in front of the mirror. I started to moan as he bit my shoulder. I closed my eyes, and bit my lip. I can feel his hard on against my ass. Our clothes were rubbing against my tattoo, it kind of hurt but felt good at the same time. He rubbed my clit hard and fast, my jucies flowing trough my panties and down my legs.
He soon pulled his fingers away, my legs were shaking. I was about to fall onto the floor. I grabbed his hand and licked his fingers clean. He trew me into the chair and slid my panties and skirt down. I was still bend over waiting for him. I started to rub my clit as he took his pants and boxers off. He finally came up behind me and slide his dick in between my pussy lips, teasing me. I begged him to slide his dick into me.
He grabbed my hips and slide the tip in before he thrusted all the way in. My moans grew louder as he thrusted harder into me. My nails were digging into the back of the seat. He was riding me hard and deep. His hands were on my waist, pulling me against him as he pounded hander and faster.
I tossed my head up, throwing my hair back. He grabbed it and pulled back. Spankng my ass as he did, my moans growning into screams. I was cumming. He finally let go of my hair and moved his hand across my tattoo. My body started to tense up, I knew what he was going to do. He slapped my tattoo, not hard but enough to were it felt good. It stung for a few seconds but I came as he continued to thrust fast and hard into me. I bit down on my lip, almost enough to make it bleed.
He didnt stop, he knew I came but still didnt stop. He pulled out and turned my around on my knees. I sucked his dick as he came down my throat. I swallowed every last drop.
We put our clothes back on and put my panties in my purse. I took out the money to pay for the tattoo. "Dont worry about the money, you already paid me." I blushed as I grabbed everything and headed for the door. I turned around and said "I'll be back next week for my other tatoo if that's ok?" He smiled and noddled as I walked out the door.
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