The Tattooist's Tremendous Tool - Sex Stories

The Tattooist's Tremendous Tool

... how it looked when that happened, but I loved how it felt!

“Ohh, God, that feels amazing, those things on you! Does it hurt you when they pull on your skin?”

He smiled and ran them in and out of me a few quick passes. “As wet and slippery as you are? No, not at all. Plus, I’ve had them a long time so my body has adapted.”

“I’ve never felt that before… it works like crazy!”

“Yeah? Like this?” He took several quick strokes using just the couple of inches of his fat cock that would move the piercings in and out of me, and I came hard and fast, and when I did he again drove deep. I think I called him a couple of very unflattering things, but I also locked my heels against his ass and held him deep in me, his balls crushed to my bottom.

Turned out he had great stamina in addition to his amazing cock. I don’t know how many times I came as he fucked me – a bunch – but even as I gasped for air and the room swam around me, I wanted it to go on and on. Nothing good lasts forever, of course, and Todd needed release too, but he caught me off guard when he groaned that he was coming and suddenly pulled out of me!

Before I could react, a huge jet of cum blasted out of him and across my stomach, the front of my rolled-up shirt, and even onto my lips and chin, hot and slippery. A second followed the first, splattering me in semen before I could say, “No, in me! I want it in me!”

I was grabbing for him, desperate to guide it back in, and even though he caught on and ...

... moved to reenter me we still managed to get a third rope of cum all over us before he again slid deep. Feeling him flexing and spasming in me, my sheath tight around his thick, throbbing shaft, coupled with the scent, taste, and feel of his cum on me gave me another very nice orgasm as he finished spurting deep inside of my body.

After, as I continued to clench on him and I could feel him pulsing softly with dry spasms inside of me, we tried to catch our breath. I think we were both shocked at the intensity of what we’d done and at how quickly it had escalated into something so powerful.

“That was amazing, Todd. Great cock, and those piercings… Wow!

Looking down at me, his hand on my stomach, he said, “Fuck…”

I smiled. “Might as well, we’re already in position.”

He laughed weakly. “God. We probably shouldn’t have done that.”

“True, but I’m sure glad we did. Do you charge extra for that service, or do I get a discount since I’m the one that ended up all messy?”

“You get a discount, for sure, just for not telling anyone. I can’t believe you’re so casual about it; what would your husband think?”

I reached down and stroked the slippery inch or so of the base of his thick shaft that wasn’t deep inside of me, touching my sensitive clit in the process. “A little late to think about that now, isn’t it?”

He groaned at my touch and pushed in, which made me moan. “It is, yeah. Fuck. Will he be pissed if he finds out?”

“Oh, he’ll find out, because I’ll tell him. ...