Tattoo master ⇐ Sex stories

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Hello everyone! I have not published anything for a long time, because there was nothing new and interesting. Ordinary meetings, only men and their number changed)) During this time there were only two meetings unlike others, and I will tell you about one of these meetings now. (if someone is reading my series of stories for the first time, then I'll introduce myself - my name is Julia and I'm sexwife)

It all started a couple of years ago, when my husband suggested that I get a tattoo with the SW badge. I did not dare to do this for a long time, but in the end I myself wanted to fix my essence on my body. Since I take care of my body and maintain an optimal shape, I decided to have a tattoo done by a good master.

My friend has an insanely beautiful and high-quality tattoo, so I began to ask her about the master who did it. Naturally, I could not tell my friend what kind of tattoo I want to do, and asked for the contact of that master. She gave his contact and I made an appointment with him for a preliminary consultation of a tattoo sketch.

When I arrived at the address he gave me, it turned out to be a loft in the center of Moscow on the top floor. I went into their TATU studio and immediately caught my eye that 5-6 masters were busy with their work, relaxing music was playing and tattoos were beaten on men and women (as they usually call it). I was met by a girl and asked who I was registered with, I said that to Alexander. She took me to the master and I saw a guy of 25-27 years old, tall and quite well-coordinated, as well as the reason for his appearance. At that time, I only saw the only tattoo on his body. It was a snake, or rather two snakes, whose heads were on the hands and wrapped around the arms went to the shoulders.

We met and he asked what exactly and where I would like to stuff myself. I said that this is an intimate tattoo and I would like to discuss it in private. Then he offered to go to the rest room and discuss everything in detail. There were a couple of sofas in the room, a coffee machine and a vending machine with water and snacks. We sat down on the sofa and he began to specify what exactly I want.

- what kind of tattoo in what style and in what place do you want?

- I want to make a SW badge on my pubis

And after these words, he was straight and surprised and embarrassed at the same time.

- I understood correctly, you want to get this badge in your bikini area and do you know what it means?

- you are absolutely right, but I want to make it as low as possible so that the panties cover it

- I'll tell you honestly, I've never done a tattoo in such places and we don't have a place for this in our studio, you saw that we have an open space, and the time for which a tattoo is done is not a minute that you have to bare this area

— I understand everything, but maybe you have a screen here or a separate room

- no, there is nothing like that, but I can do it at home. I usually tattoo my friends there to make it cheaper for them

- I need not cheaper, but high quality

— well, if nothing bothers you, then in a week I can take you home

- good, but if we have already agreed on such an intimate tattoo, then you can already switch to YOU

- on YOU so on YOU, I don't mind, then it turns out you come to me in a week, I'll send you the address, as well as sketches of the tattoo. You choose one thing and then we get started

—then agreed

A day later he sent me 5 sketches of my tattoo. They weren't much different, but I liked the one where the black lines of the icon were tinted with red. So I sent it to him as approved.

And now a week has passed and I'm going to him to do my tattoo. I assumed that it would be painful and asked him about painkillers, but he said if I want the tattoo to lie evenly and not blurry, then it's better to do it without them. I arrived at the place, rang the intercom and went up to his floor. He met me and took me to a room that turned out to be a mini studio. There was a special couch, a chair, some kind of armrest, a stool, and all this in order to make tattoos on different parts of the body. He showed me a sketch of my tattoo printed on paper and said that it would need to be transferred to the skin and he would take care of the case.

It was very clear from him that he could not find the words for me to lower my panties and he could attach a sketch to start work. But he still gathered himself and said:

- you can lift up your skirt, lie down on the couch and lower your panties, I have to shave you where the tattoo will be

- well, if you want to shave me there, then you can, although everything is clean there anyway), and if you don’t mind, then I can even take off my skirt and panties to make you feel more comfortable

- honestly, I was just embarrassed to suggest this, but if you don't mind, then it will be much better

I took off my skirt and put it on a stool, then pulled off my panties and put it over my skirt. She sat down on the couch, crossed her legs and spread them out. Before him opened the image of my pussy and ass.



Will it be convenient for you to work?

- yes, but in this perspective I work for the first time, and I can not help but note that you are beautiful

After that, he put on gloves and began to smear shaving cream on my pubis. It was very clear how it excites him, and he saw how my pussy flowed from his touch. He very carefully began to shave the pubic area, then wiped everything with a napkin and applied a sketch. When the sketch was printed, he asked if everything suits me, I said yes, and you can start (so that you better imagine the picture, I will describe it. I am lying on the couch with my legs apart, bent at the knees, and he is sitting between my legs) And here are the first touches of the machine and I felt pain, for the first fifteen minutes it was still quite bearable, but then there were sensations that many needles were tearing the skin at the same time. I just put my hand on my face and tried not to think about it. But when he wiped off the excess paint, it was as if he accidentally touched my labia. All this mixed up and pain and excitement, brought me to a semi-conscious state. I really wanted to finish it all quickly, but his touch on the pussy turned me on. Over time, my legs began to shake from tension, then he offered to take a break, anointed my pubis with lubricant and wrapped it with a film, but so that the film passed between my legs. He offered to go to the kitchen for coffee and that I could put on panties for now. I said that I feel so comfortable without them.

During this respite, he said that another half an hour and he would finish, be patient not so long. It even somehow cheered me up)) because I could no longer endure such pain.

We went back to his studio and he started unwinding the tape, and each time he ran his hand over my pussy. And I perfectly saw what a bump in his pants. I think it was no easier for him than for me.

He continued his work and during these thirty minutes, he constantly ran his hand over my genital lips and clitoris. Did it turn me on? — Yes, but it also hurt

He finished and glued me a special film, saying that in a week I should come to him and he would finish with the contours, but for now do not remove it. I got dressed and went home. The road seemed so long to me. I was in pain there, drawn and blazing with flames.

A week went by and everything returned to normal, but the mere thought that they would do something there again made my legs cramp. But I overcame myself and decided to finish what I started. I got into the car and drove to the crack with the master. While I was driving, I began to imagine that he would touch me again, as if inadvertently, and from this I became very wet. And besides, I haven't had sex for a week!!! And I just wanted crazy, and I understood that if he ever touches my pussy or ass, then I myself will get his cock.

When I went up to him, he opened the door for me and showed me to the studio.

— well, let's see how everything healed there and I'll make a correction

This time I was in a dress, so I decided to take it off completely, then I took off my panties and remained in front of him only in a bra. While I climbed onto the couch, I saw that there was already tension in his pants. I lay down, raised my legs at the knees and spread them out. He put on gloves, but instead of removing the film, he ran his hand over my labia, hitting the clitoris.

Are you hurting my crotch on purpose?

— no, it happened by accident

- you always hurt her that time, just admit it

- well, maybe on purpose, just in front of me for the first time is a girl with whom I beat such a tattoo, but you are also not shy

— well, you yourself know that this symbol means what you wanted when you touched me?

— really wanted to rinse my pussy, but held back

- so if you want, you can touch it

Then he touched my labia with two fingers, moved to the clitoris and began to massage it, alternately thrusting a pair of fingers into my pussy. From these caresses, I arched like a cat, I really wanted to finish!

- you have a very beautiful ass

Do you want to stick your fingers in there too?

— well, if you don't mind?

I don't mind, just lube them first

He applied lubricant to his finger and put it against my anal hole, the finger entered without resistance

— you can enter two at once

After that, two fingers turned out to be in my ass at once, it turned me on insanely, but I really wanted a penis. Then I told him to remove his fingers and got off the couch. She stood in front of him and pulled out his cock, knelt down and took it in her mouth. He stood like a stake, but in less than two minutes, he came in my mouth.

This won't do, take off your pants and sit in a chair

He took off his pants and sat in a chair, I knelt down and took his cock in my mouth again. He quickly acquired the desired shape and I climbed on him and sat down with a pussy. I started to jump on it and the orgasm did not keep me waiting either. I finished and fell on him, but even in this position he began to drive his cock into me. He took off my bra and started kissing my breasts, I was about to cum a second time, but he squeezed my breasts and said that he always wanted to fuck a girl in the ass. Then I got up from his penis, climbed onto the couch, understood my legs and demonstrated that the entrance to the ass was open. He lubricated his ass and cock, put his head to the anus and entered.

- take your time, put it in gradually, slowly, until it is completely there

He held my legs and slowly entered my ass. He moved in and out of her slowly, but always left his head inside. I was already used to his penis and enjoyed it.

- let's fuck me properly

So, stronger?

Yes, fuck me like a whore, I really want to cum from your cock

Do you like getting your ass fucked, whore?

Yes, just fuck

To fuck harder?

- yes as much as possible, more more

Do you want to cum from a cock in your ass?

- yes I want, fuck me, don't stop

- have you already kicked many in the ass?

to a lot of people, just fuck

Does your husband like being fucked like a whore?

- yes, he really likes it

Who are you?

I'm a whore, fuck me

Do you like my cock in your ass?

— yes, very much, just fuck faster

- how many cocks has the whore been in the ass?

- a lot, a lot, just don't stop

And at that moment I finished on his penis, he squeezed my legs tighter and did not let me slip off the penis. When the orgasm receded, I realized that he continued to fuck my ass. A couple more minutes and he finished in her. After that, he helped me get off the couch and take me to the shower. We washed and I took a seat on the couch, though we weren't dressed. He removed the film and finished the job. After that, he said that it was simply unforgettable and that he was waiting for me for the next tattoo.