Ginger you cant be serious about getting a tattoo. I am starting to think possibly that this night will never end. Not to mention we both have work tomorrow. After Ginger gives me a kiss I am convinced. We explore Google and find an all night tattoo parlor. The whole excitement of this girl never getting a tattoo. I am starting to believe this little but...
Charlene and I met in the 60's, married in the 70's and moved to the suburbs with thousands of others of our generation. We now find ourselves in our late 40's, our children in the process of leaving the nest and we are wondering what happened to our youth. Charlene is one of those girls that got better looking with age. When I met her in college she was a b...
I was waiting in anticipation - she was having a new tattoo done but had refused to tell me where on her gorgeous body it was going to be. I got quick text message saying 'It's done - I'm on my way home.' I was already hard. About 20 minutes later I heard the car pull in. I went to the door and saw her getting out of the car a little gingerly. She looked a...
A woman and her friends decided that they were going to have a night out. They headed to the local bar and knocked back a few drinks. Once feeling the warm and fuzzy comfort of a good buzz starting they decided to head out for some fresh air. While out side they noticed that across the street was a tattoo shop. It didn't look to shabby, clean and even friend...
Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is a continuation of her fantasy, to be a whore. The tattoo WILL become reality. This story was inspired by klitorisring, who wants to see her inked. *** Angela and James had been to several tattoo shops in the area. Every one had their section on Queen of Spades tattoos, they were pretty common to be seen, althou...
Cock Socket sat in the back seat of her Master's truck while her Master and his friend Griff' sat in the front, laughing and talking about sports or something; Cock Socket wasn't sure because she wasn't paying attention. It was so much easier to look at the scenery passing by as they drove than it was to try to follow their conversation. She was so happy to...
We walked into the tattoo shop and I looked at the tattoo samples covering the wall. I had a picture of what I wanted in my head. He knew what I wanted too. He always knows what I want. He went to speak to the tattoo artist. I was looking at the drawings on the wall, but I was watching him. He moved like a panther, deliberate and seemingly at ease. His comp...
Sitting on the ground naked as her cousin is licking her into an orgasmic climax, Lyn Ann caresses Maria's hair; pushing Maria's head deep into her pulsating pussy that was beginning to send shockwaves throughout her whole body. Lyn Ann is climaxing and broadcasting it like a wolf howling at the moon. Her body twitching and convulsing as Maria continues to d...
She was waiting bound to a pole. Her back was arched, her long black hair flowing over her shoulders and hiding her piercing green eyes. Her hands were handcuffed and tied to the pole at such a low level that she was forced to bow down. Her derriere was suspended in the air, held up by a silky linen wrapped tightly around her waist and fixed in the ceiling....
Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...