Sex, Love and Prosperity

The two girls vied for my attention, my right hand on the head of the one sucking my cock as she moved her head up and down in a pumping action, whilst my left hand was on the head of the other who licked my balls. I was lying prone on the bed, my head hanging over the end normally reserved for the headboard, whilst another of the girls, stood astride my face, her long tanned legs bent at the knees as she rubbed her neatly shaved bush across my face.

"Cut" screamed the director.

Suddenly, all the action stopped and I was left with my cock poking upright, as all the girls, stepped away from the bed, and wandered around the studio to grasp bodily coverings and bottles of water.

"Gee, thanks guys" I said, as I lay there waiting for my erection to diminish.

This was the first time I had worked with two of them. Sally was a tall brunette, Penny an ash blonde and Wen the half Japanese girl had a long chestnut coloured hair.

The three of them laughed, each coming back to the bed and sitting sideways on to me, on the edge.

Sally was the first to speak. "See we don't have those sort of problems, do we girls?"

"No" said Wen, who was the nearest to me, "All our juicy bits are inside, mostly!"

"Hey tell me something," I said, as I looked at her shoulder where a small coloured rose was tattooed.

"Where did you get that done?"

"What my red rose?"

"Yes"

"Well I've got a friend at college whose taking an art course and she does it on the side to make a few bucks to pay for her tuition, why, you thinking of having one done?"

"Well I've given it some thought, yes"

The other two turned to face me.

"Oooh, come on then, what and where?" Penny said, the curiosity showing in her voice.

"Oh I haven't got that far, yet"

"Want some suggestions?" Sally said with a broad smile on her face.

I'd worked with Sally before and she had a wicked sense of humour, so, although I was not going to encourage her, I sort of knew that she would suggest something outlandish, which she did.

"What about a Dolphin on the end of your cock?" she said, as I flinched at the thought and replied,

"No bloody way."

"No that's just silly" said Wen, "Because, although it doesn't hurt that much, and your cock is certainly big enough, no one would ever get to see it cos' you've always got it stuck up some girls pussy"

They all burst out laughing and nearly fell of the bed as I lay there considering where a Tattoo would look best.

"I'll consider any reasonable and sensible ideas," I said rather haughtily.

"Oh, swipe me, now we're being called stupid" said Penny.

"No, I just want to have something nice, neat and unusual"

"Well how about Chinese characters, they're very fashionable at the moment, I think it's mostly because you get more comments about them and you're nearly always asked what it means"

"I like that idea," Sally said, staring at me intently and then asking me, "Do you always shave your pubes?"

"Yes mostly"

"Well, why not have one tattooed in your groin area?"

"Mmm, would your friend do that?" I said addressing Wen.

"Why not?"

"Well it's a sort of sensitive area for a female"

"Hey, you don't know this girl, she's always wanted to do this work as well, but I haven't been able to get the director interested as yet"

"Why does she want to do this work?"

"Well like me she's got to put herself through college and this is good money for something enjoyable"

"I'm glad to hear you enjoy it"

"With you dear, of course I do, do you want me to have a word with her and arrange something?"

"Yes, why not" I said, just as the Director shouted, "Right, positions again please"

Nearly a week went past and I had heard nothing from Wen, in the meantime I'd given a lot of consideration to the characters I wanted tattooed and eventually after a lot of research I managed to find a friendly Chinese restaurant owner who did a sort of instant translation from English into the Chinese equivalent characters.

My friend had drawn them on a piece of paper and I had gone to the local photocopy shop and reduced them to the size I wanted, so that, when eventually I received a telephone call some five days later, I was able to confirm that I had the characters that I wanted.

Wen said her friend was free that same evening, and that she had made arrangements for me to visit her in her small flat about six miles from my house at eight o’clock.

"Don't forget to bring the designs with you" she said, as I asked her whether she would be coming as well.

"No, I've got other plans, sorry, and in any case, I hate to see a grown man cry!"

"You said it wasn't painful"

"It's not," she said, before giving me the address, wishing me luck and as she bade me goodbye said she'd be in touch the following day.

At eight o’clock I duly arrived at the second floor flat of Wen’s friend, who after showing me into the small living room, introduced herself to me as Carol and after offering me a cup of coffee she asked to see the designs I wanted Tattooed.

Fumbling in my pocket, I withdrew the three small pieces of paper and handed them to Carol, who looked at them and said that she thought there was no problem in doing them.

"Right, where have you decided to have them put?"

"Er, right here," I said, standing up, and indicating the area of my groin just above the top joint of my leg.

"Three characters in a line going downward"

"O.K. my equipment’s in the bedroom and just in case you’re worried, I use NEW needles every time"

" I hadn’t actually thought about that"

"Oh you have to be safe, you can catch all sorts of things if they’re not sterile" she said as she stood up, and indicated that I should follow her.

I followed her admiring from behind, her petite figure, tight little arse all encased in skintight jeans as we walked into the little bedroom that contained a single bed, wardrobe and dressing table beside which stood her tattooing equipment.

"Right, you’ll have to take your trousers and underwear off I’m afraid"

"I don’t wear underwear under jeans"

"Neither do I, O.K. your trouser then!"

I kicked off my shoes, pulled at my socks and then unbuckling the belt and waistband of my jeans slid them off and threw them on the bed, my front turned coyly away from her.

"I’m not doing your backside, am I?" she said, walking around and staring down at me.

"Sorry"

"That’s all right, big boy, just lay on the bed," she said, smiling from ear to ear as my six inch limp cock began to swell.

Lying on the bed cover as she prepared the equipment, I felt my cock stiffening.

This is no good I thought, and broke the silence, by apologising for the tumescence.

"Don’t worry, that won’t last once I get started"

"Why, is it going to hurt?" I said, having second thoughts.

"Well you have picked one of the most sensitive places to have it done"

"Oh, have I?" I said, trying to put on a brave voice, as she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at my groin.

She held a mirror up and asked me to point at the spot where I wanted the tattoo.

"Just there, I think" I said pointing to the spot.

"Yes and running down to there I think" she said, lightly placing her finger on the skin and tracing a line down just above the crease of my groin.

"It needs a bit of a shave I’m afraid, there’s stubble and unless we clean it up, I won’t be able to transfer the pattern," she said, holding up a piece of, what looked like tissue paper.

Carol soaped and shaved the area, which I must say did nothing to still my hard cock and made me feel even hornier than I had before. She then transferred the pattern and started to tattoo the design.

She was right it started to hurt like hell, a cross between a mild burning, pricking, tearing sensation that immediately put paid to my erection, however, as I gradually got used to it and started to think of the way it would look when it was finished, my cock gradually started to get a hard-on.

I suppose it must have been about twenty minutes before she was satisfied and told me it was all done.

"Do you want to see in a mirror?" she asked, with a look of pride on her face and taking a hand mirror off the dressing table she passed it to me.

I got the first look at the small Chinese characters that were now a permanent design on my skin, and as Carol told me to bear in mind, that the stark contrast caused by soreness and deep black of the design, would fade in time.

As I admired the results of her work, a feeling of excitement and pleasure overwhelmed me, making me glad that I had decided to have the tattoo, despite the initial pain.

"Well, what do you think?"

"I think it's bloody marvellous," I said, leaping off the bed, walking to the dressing table mirror and staring at the line of three characters that ran down just to the right of crease at the top of my leg and also noticing that my cock was now fully engorged and standing up like a pole in front of me.

"What do you think?" I said, turning toward her as she now sat on the edge of the bed.

"I think………your engines still running!" she said, smiling and pointing at my erection.

"Yeh, well if you've got Rolls Royce, flaunt it, is my motto"

"I wouldn't know, I've never had a Rolls only a Datsun according to your standards"

"You don't know what you're missing"

"Well there's no way for me to tell unless I can take it on a test drive," she said, lying back on the bed and kicking off her shoes.

"True," I said approaching her as she slowly begun to undo the waistband and fly of her jeans.

I lifted her feet and grabbed the bottom of each leg of the jeans giving a hard tug, then as they yielded under my efforts, they moved over her slim hips and slid down the smooth thighs revealing a small and neatly trimmed tuft of jet black pubic hair.

Just below her belly button, across the smooth flat belly, was an inch and a half deep, blue black tattoo of interlaced diamond and scroll shapes about four to five inches wide spreading almost from hip to hip above.

Throwing the jeans to one side, I parted her legs as they hung over the bedside, then, dropping to my knees, I pushed my face between her warm thighs seeking the smooth outer lips of her pussy and nuzzling my nose against the black curls above.

Taking a deep breath in through my nose, I smelt the warm sweet musk of her that made my cock throb with anticipation as I pushed my tongue between her outer lips and moved it around to find the hard button of her clit.

Probing forward, it suddenly alighted on a hard and circular object just above her hot protruding clit, so, using the tip of my tongue, I flicked across it for a few seconds until, consumed with curiosity I moved my face back; then, using the forefinger of each hand I separated the lips and discovered a small surgical steel ring pierced through the skin just above her clit.

I moaned out loud and nearly shot my load at the sight and thought of fucking my first pierced cunt.

"Do you like my little piece of jewellery?"

"Wow, that's almost as good as my tattoo"

"Better!…..you just wait till that rubs against your pubes"

I put my tongue back against it and felt around once more before sliding it into her hot wet cunt and rotating it as I felt the hard ridge of muscle and the smooth lining of her vagina ripple under my ministrations.

As my tongue thrust deep inside, the thrilling sensations rolled over her in waves, then, Carol with a soft moan felt the sudden gush and muscle tensing feeling announce the release of an unexpected and early orgasm.

Using both her hands, she immediately grasped my head and pulled it forward, trying to push me harder against her cunt as I felt the perceptible twitch of another orgasm and my mouth fill with her juices.

"Oh, god," she cried, "I want your cock…..inside…now."

I stood and thrust my rampant eight and a half inches into her wetness right up to the hilt as she cried out.

As I pumped at her cunt, I ground myself hard against her, feeling the little piercing rubbing against my smooth pubes, whilst, her tight vagina gripped me like a vice and my balls gently rocked back and forth hitting her with a gentle slapping sound.

Each time I slid my cock nearly out, her inner lips came with me, puckered, dark brown and wet with juices, then as I slid back in to the fullest extent, her muscles constricted and gripped my manhood as if with insatiable greed.

It started at the head of my cock that felt as if about to burst and was followed by a sort of tingle each time I thrust into her. Then, slowly, very slowly, the sensation travelled along the length of the shaft, again, with the feeling as if swelling to bursting point it moved inexorably towards my balls, each movement quickened, breath coming in short panting gulps of air.

Finally, it arrived, an orgasm of epic proportions as the spasm of hot white semen surged up my rod and emptied into her in great spurts of vibrating animal lust.

I stayed inside her until gradually, as my cock relaxed, it moved wet, flaccid and slippery out of her bright pink cunt and dropped into its pendulous state against my balls.

"Yummy" she said in a husky voice, as I again went to my knees and put my lips against her unbelievably wet pussy; my eyes watched her quivering belly as my fingers played with her pubic hair and I pushed my tongue into her once more.

Her cries of "Oh, Yes….No….Yes ,Yes, Yes" spurred me on whilst without warning, she released into my open and waiting mouth what I had only filled her with a few minutes earlier.

My tongue lapped at her pussy as she filled my mouth with the salty mixture of my own semen and her rich love juice in such quantity that although I swallowed hard, the huge excess dribbled down my chin and dropped to the floor.

We lay on side by side on the bed, she playing with my flaccid cock and stoking my smooth balls whilst; I, cupped her generous breasts and occasionally rolled an erect nipple between finger and thumb.

"Are you always so active with your tongue?" she asked

"Always"

"I'll have to practice my technique and give you a return match"

"That would be nice"

"So I might see you again?"

"Oh yes maybe I'll have another tattoo"

"Yes, that reminds me, what are those Chinese characters anyway?"

"The top one is SEX, the second is LOVE and the bottom is PROSPERITY and I guess that about sums me up," I said.