Helen 10. In the Tattoo Parlour - Sex Stories

Helen 10. In the Tattoo Parlour

Helen had finally left college, and was now working as a tattoo artist in a local parlour. She was quite artistic, and capable of designing her own images, including the hard-to-master “3D” stuff that was taking the world by storm. Helen had had no difficulty getting employment; she had been chosen out of twenty-seven applicants...she had good reason to feel a little pleased with herself. One afternoon she had been left on her own to “mind the shop” while Phil (the boss) and the other girl who worked there (called Jill) were out. She passed the time creating new designs, including one of a vampire's mouth biting into someone's neck. Her well-drawn designs were proving very popular locally...a far cry, she thought, from her grandfather's day when it was mostly sailors wanting anchors on their arms! She recently had a moderately-sized tattoo done herself; it was a delicately-drawn snake which started at her navel, meandered around her belly, and finished off with its head pointing to her vagina. Symbolic of foreplay and coitus, she had often thought, laughing at herself. Of course, she had to keep herself shaven for it to be seen to its full effect. But that was ok; she liked it either way. Suddenly the door opened and two guys and a girl came in. They were all bikers, complete with crash hats and leathers, though the girl wore ripped denim shorts. She was very attractive, slim with natural blond hair. She came straight up to Helen and smiled. “Hi” she said, pleasantly. “Hi”, ...

... said Helen in answer. “Can you tattoo my tits?” asked the girl. “Well, one of them, anyway.” Helen grinned. “I can,” she replied, “but I can't tattoo aureoles or nipples. Inking your nipples can be dangerous, and ink tends to fade on aureoles.” “That's ok”, the girl said, “I just want this on my left tit.” She showed Helen a piece of paper with a design on it of an enormous red heart with an open mouth in the middle. A great pink tongue came out with the words “lick me” in a semicircle round the tip. “ Wouldn't that be better down there?” asked Helen with another grin, The girl grinned back. “I already have one there,” she said. “ Yeah, that should be no problem,” Helen said. The girl took off her leather jacket; Helen couldn't help noticing that she wore no bra under her T-shirt. The girl reached to take off her top. “ Hang on a minute,”said Helen, “I'll have to draw the curtain, in case anyone comes in.” “ Would you mind?” She looked at one of the guys and motioned towards the curtain. He drew it and the girl took off her top. She had beautiful breasts, as Helen couldn't help noticing. “ Er...I haven't told you how much it'll cost,” she said to the girl. “ It's ok,” she replied with a smile as she gestured towards one of the guys,“he's paying.” Having copied the design, Helen set to work. As she started putting on her rubber gloves she said, “You do realize I'll have to touch your breast, don't you?” “ No problem,” the girl replied. “Sounds like fun,” she added with a wink. ...