by Tara Oakes
"I'll meet you there. You decide who joins us."
"Can you bring your tools? I'd love a piercing to remember this night. I'll lose Trish. The rest of us are sober."
"I think I can handle piercings." She takes one of my business cards from the desk and writes her phone number and address on the back of it. She slips in close to run her hands over my jeans and places the card in my back pocket.
"I'll see you in a few. Please don't make me wait too long. I'd hate to get started without you." Awe shit. I'd hate to walk in on that, too. Three women taking care of business is a sight to see. I know this... I've seen it a few times before. Not that I watch for long. I mean fuck... They need a cock for all those thirsty pussies. I am the guy to take care of thirsty pussies. I've been doing it for years.
They all leave with a slam of the door. I quickly grab the lock to prevent any other wandering potential clients from trying to enter. Usually I'm not here this late, but they caught me just as I was letting my last client out.
I pack up the supplies I need to do the piercing professionally. I don't prefer to make house calls, but my dick has convinced me to make this one. It could be one hell of a fun night if I play my cards right.
I hit the lights, open the garage door and start to walk my bike out of the back room and into the alley. The night air is just cool enough that I'm going to really enjoy this little ride. Her place is about ten miles away. Not too bad for an escape plan back to my house when all the fucking finishes.
The rumble of my bike echoes between the houses when I pull up. Her house appears to be brand new and decently sized. I should’ve known she had money. The landscaping is perfect, I can tell she has a groundskeeper. Hell, she probably has a pool guy too.
She has the door open before I’m even off my bike. I see the three of them on the porch waiting for me. No sign of Trish, which is great. It just occurs to me that I have no idea what their names are. Pixie girl gave me her name on the card, but shit if I remember.
“What’s up?” I give my usual greeting as I approach the steps. I don’t miss their half whispered comments about who gets to start with me first. The blonde one is determined.
“Just looking forward to finally getting my piercings.” Pixie girl is practically jumping in excitement.
“What did you have in mind?”
“We all three want our nipples pierced, but I want to get my clit pierced as well.”
“Let’s start with the paperwork then.” I do the professional thing and get their consents and release waivers signed before I start to pierce anyone. Becca, Mandi, and Sarah. Hmmmm. Mandi is my pixie girl, I remember that name now. Becca is the blonde, and that leaves Sarah as the brunette. Her tits are by far the largest. That’s something I always zero in on. That and tight asses. I love an ass I can bounce a quarter off of. Lets me know the girl takes care of herself.
I haven’t even got the paperwork back in my bag and they’re all three stripping down completely naked. If that doesn’t make things easy, I don’t know what does.
“We can do this in my bedroom. It’ll be easier on a bed.” Yeah, I knew that was coming. You still aren’t going to hear any complaints coming from me. I can go with the flow of three women. Shit. I’m more than happy to.
We move to the bedroom right after they each grab their clothes at their feet. The blonde lies down before I even get my bag laid out.
“I need to mark each of you first. Stand for me.” I take a new marker and mark each of their tits. I’m not going to sacrifice cleanliness and proper etiquette for these three, no matter what distractions they throw my way. I get them all marked and start to enjoy their energy with each other. The beat of the music begins to play throughout the room. The system in this room is no joke. She has spent some money on making it badass. I’ll have to upgrade mine at the house.
It’s my job to make sure they lay right once they’re pierced. Getting up close and personal is just part of it. She has me sit on a stool in front of her vanity. The lighting is great and mirrors surround us. Shit, I should decorate one of my rooms in the shop like this. It has a nice feel to it.
All three of them are standing around me. I can swivel in this stool and be face deep in titties from any angle. I watch their exchange of a few touches as I stay focused on my job.
“All done. Who’s first?” The blonde resumes her place on the bed. I watch her lay on her back, place her feet on the bed and open her legs just as the brunette falls into place. She moves to run her hands over her stomach and towards her chest, just before I grab both of her wrists, stopping her from touching what I’ve already prepped.
“Hands off. Gotta keep it clean til I’m done.” Glancing down at the brunette, she looks me straight in the eye as she sticks her tongue out for a very long lick, sending my blonde into even more restlessness. Shit if these girls aren’t going to make my job hell.
“Be very still. You’ll feel a pinch, then a sharp poke.” She tries to remain still, but Sarah doesn’t help with her tongue action. Mandi moves close, stands next to me, running her fingers down Becca’s stomach until two of her fingers are circling the blonde’s clit. Fuck if my dick isn’t trying to join this party and I haven’t even started piercing yet.
I clamp her nipple and listen to her moans get louder. The brunette moves so that her fingers enter the blonde, just as I slide the needle through. She starts to orgasm, moaning and moving as I do my best to keep it together and place the bar in place. The other two continue working her through it, so I quickly move to the next nipple. I don’t waste time watching them this time. I need to hurry this shit along. I’m going to have fun fucking these girls and it’s time to get to that part of the night.
She screams when I pierce the other nipple. The brunette uses her tongue to work her down as her entire body quivers. Pixie girl reaches over and grabs my bulge, not stopping her fingers from rubbing the blonde. Not sure if she is checking to see if I’m into this sort of shit or not, but fuck yes it is hard.
I let her grip me, standing close to her, making sure to keep my hands off of everything. She starts to unzip me and I have to draw the line. “Let me finish piercing first.”
“Sarah, it’s your turn.” They switch positions, each one getting the same treatment and attention the blonde one got. I’m not going to lie. I spent a little time running my tongue between the brunette’s tits. Her tits are fake… and just there screaming for me to put my face in between. Big Ds for sure. The other two aren’t bad either. God, I love the titties. This will be a true test of my restraint as I fuck these three and keep my hands off, but I know that going into this.
My cock may rip my fucking jeans wide open. Fuck this piercing shit. I rip my gloves off and toss the last needle in the sharps bin with the others. She’s going to have to wait on her clit piercing. My dick needs attention.
I don’t have the last glove off before my jeans are being zipped open and two of them are on their knees. My cock is begging for their touch and it damn near takes my breath away when they finally actually touch it.
My exhale fills the room between songs as I grip the blonde’s hair and hold her close, pushing deep into her throat. Her gag pulls me back, just long enough for my pixie girl to take her turn. She can take me deeper. I hold the back of her head, letting her take me all the way in. She turns her head back and forth, going even deeper until I actually pull back. If that was a game of chicken… she just won. I’m not ready to end this night with my cum sliding down the throat of any of these girls before I have the chance to go balls deep into some pussy.
I feel the brunette’s tits on my back as she runs her hands all over my body. She’s sliding her fingernails all over my back, and even over my ass. Shit if that doesn't make my ass clinch tight. I can’t stand the thought of nails near my ass. Yet I love to feel the marks she leaves after her hands move away from being too close for my comfort. It’s a trust issue with me.
I turn away from the mouths and pull the brunette in
for a little grind action between her ass cheeks. She turns, bending at the waist, inviting me to do as I please. I fill my hands with the lower part of her tits, staying away from the fresh piercing. She squirms as I go near, almost as if she wants me to grab them.
I grip her waist, rubbing my cock up and down the crack of her ass. My cock is aiming for her and I have to pull back to grab a condom. Safety first.
Sliding on the condom, I resume my position behind her and notice the other two have made their way to the bed. I need to watch those two in action, so I guide the brunette over to the bed before I enter her from behind. She leans over the bed and props herself up, taking me in every single time I pump into her. I’m relentless. The whole fucking bed is shifting as I fuck her as hard as I can possibly fuck. She loves it and I quickly rattle the other two into taking notice of what they’re missing. The dick is where it’s at, bitches. Get in fucking line.
She starts to crawl away from me just before I had her screaming. Guess she can’t handle anymore. That’s ok. I’ve got two more that are more than ready. Blonde girl can’t hardly wait to take her position. She gets on her hands and knees, opening to me from behind. She’s wanting the same treatment, so I give it to her. Fucking is something I can do all night long. Sweat begins to run down my face and all over my body. It’s fucking hot in here. I need a damn towel for this shit. That needs to be a standard item, just like a condom, because when I fuck…. I fuck to be remembered. They will not forget that Jake has been there. They’ll feel me for days. Fuck, some may feel me for years. Just one thought of me and they’ll be squeezing their legs together, trying to rub one out.
Thrusting into her one last time before she falls forward on her face in exhaustion, I can’t help but feel mostly satisfied. Holding back long enough to do the job for all three is a priority and requirement for me. I won’t leave here with anything less than them all being completely fucking satisfied and lifeless from exhaustion.
Pixie girl edges herself to the side of the bed. This is my first look at her lil strip of hair between her legs. I’ll be shit if the curtains don’t match the drapes. Blue works for her. Holy shit, I can’t believe I was so focused on piercing earlier and missed this. I’ve never fucked a blue haired pussy before. I love that there’s still a possibility for a first after I’ve been doing this so long. Hell, I’ve even been with her before. She either didn’t have that before or we fucked in the dark. I can’t remember right now. Honestly, I don’t give two shits because my dick is loving the feel of how tight her pussy is.
“Fuck, you’re tight.”
“You can thank the doctor for that.” Thank you doctor. What would I do without doctors? Fuck. They make my life. I feel the walls of her tiny frame relax as I try to move my entire length inside her. FUCK YESSSS.
She’s face up, so this is a different angle. I can tell I’m hitting her spot because in no time and I’ve struck gold. She pushes me back and squirts all down my legs. I pull her back and enter her again, fucking her hard until I get mine. The other two have moved in and there are mouths and hands everywhere. I just focus on my dick and that pussy that feels so tight. Shit, it’s nights like these that I love my life.
I finish and it takes everything I have not to collapse on the bed. There are too many bodies below me and I’m sure to hurt someone under me if I do.
My breathing is loud as I try to catch my breath and regain comprehension. The smile on their faces tell me I did my job. I lift up to step away from the bed because I need a fucking towel.
“I want that other piercing before you go.”
“Can I use your shower?” I decide that will be my best way around this.
“Sure, I’ll join you.”
It’s a matter of seconds and I’m sharing a huge shower with three women. The same women I just fucked senseless. They wash each other and even take charge of making sure I’m thoroughly washed. Fuck if my dick isn’t still chilling in the background, just waiting to make another appearance. I slide out of the shower before things get any more aroused.
The clock on her bathroom wall says five o'clock. Nothing like another all-nighter.
I slide on my jeans and finish drying before they all follow me back into the bedroom. They were all careful not to get their hair wet. It amuses me to watch a woman try to maintain her dignity when I’ve just literally fucked screams and creams out of them for hours. Do they really think I give two shits what they look like after a shower? But who am I to try to convince them?
“Do you mind doing my last piercing?”
“Nah, I’ll get ya before I head out.” She sits on the edge of the bed while I get my supplies ready.
“I think I’d like to get one too.”
“Can you do all three of us?” I figured this would happen. Women usually do things in groups. It’s as if they need the courage from each other to make a step like this.
“If that’s what you want. I have everything here for it.”
“Yeah, I’ve decided I’d like mine pierced too.” I watch and wait for them all to agree. They do.
“Lay back. I’ll start with Mandi.” My pixie girl gets this first since she was the one brave enough to start the process. They all listen. I literally have three pussies opened up for me on the edge of the bed. Three very well kept pussies that have redness from the pounding they just got from me.
I take my time setting out the equipment that I’ll need for each one of them, keeping each separate from the other so it can still be sterile. Clit piercings actually heal faster than the nipple piercings do. The body has a natural way of fighting infection in that area a little easier.
“You’ll feel the clamp, then the poke of the needle. Stay as still as possible.” I pull the gloves on and move to touch her, deciding the exact place I plan to pierce. She holds her breath as I mark her, knowing what's coming.
“Wait. I want to feel you one last time.”
“What?”
“I want you to fuck me right after you pierce me.”
“It’s going to be painful. I don’t think you realize how sensitive you’ll be.”
“Ok. It’s just… I feel very turned on right now.”
“Let’s get through this and see if that changes.” I’ve actually had a few go straight into an orgasm when the needle goes through. It won’t surprise me if she’s one of those.
“Mandi. I can’t believe we’re doing this. This is something we will always have to remember.” Well yeah. I’m sure this will be something they’ll all remember for the rest of their lives. Something they can tell the grandkids one day.
I insert the needle. She gasps. She starts breathing heavily and begins squirming. “Be still. I still have to finish.”
“Fuck Jake. I can’t stand it. Oh. My. God. I’m going to… Oh… Myyyyy… Godddddd…” I pull the needle out and position the metal in place just as she grabs my wrist, squeezing her nails into my skin.
“Fuck me, Jake. Fuck me, now. Please. I’m holding it back. Hurry.” Fuck. This is mixing business with pleasure. This night is all sorts of fucked up. I drop the needle in the bin and yet again find myself ripping off gloves and sliding on a condom…. just so I can shove into her once and throw her straight over the edge. She literally tightens her entire body and quivers through an extremely intense orgasm. I don’t move. There’s no need to. She had everything she needed.
Her body falls limp. She has a lazy smile on her face right before she whispers, “Thank you, Jake,” never opening her eyes.
I look over and the other two are watching with a fucking hungry look in their eyes. Damn it. I’ve got to stop doing this shit. I’ll have bitches lined up for weeks wanting this kind of treatment.
Just as I pull out, I hear a slam of a door downstairs. Awe FUCK. I've been here before. Bitches forget to tell me they have a man living in the house. Damn it, Jake. You know better than this shit. Obviously, there's a huge chance this can happen when you're fucking with three women.
The trio
jump up and start putting clothes on faster than I've ever seen. I slide my jeans up, condom still on, not giving a fuck about anything except getting my ass out of here and making sure my bike is not being fucked with. I will kill a fucker.
"Fuck. Kade is home. Shit is about to get bad."
"You have a fucking boyfriend?"
"He's my husband."
"No. I checked for rings."
"We took them off." FUCKKKKK. Are you kidding me? About that time, I can hear more voices. From what I can tell there are at least four of them. Shit. I thought I was done with the days where my dick gets me into situations like this. I mean, it's not like I'm desperate for pussy. I can get it anytime with just a text to any one of my staples.
"Jake, go out this door. You'll have to jump the fence because the key is in the den." Damn it. This shit is all I need. I toss my backpack on my back and slide open the glass door. Trying to be as quiet as my big ass will allow, I tip toe around the house and to the gate of the eight foot privacy fence. I grip the top of the fence and throw my weight over the top until I can toss my legs over one at a time.
I step around the front of the house and see a guy standing near my bike. Fuck. I hate when I have to punch out a fucker who doesn't even deserve it. Damn bitches.
I walk in the shadows, watching him the whole way. He has no idea I'm three feet from him. I guess he thinks I'm going to come out the fucking front door because that's where he's watching.
Poor dumb ass. I take my last step, loading my punch just as he turns. One hard ass upper cut and he's eating the concrete. I can hear the yelling coming from the house, so I don't stay around any longer than it takes to pull his body out of my way.
Stepping onto my bike, I start to walk it down the driveway just a few feet, before I rev up the engine and get the fuck out of there. Now I just have to wait until one of these guys recognizes my bike on the street one day and decides to surprise me.
That's it. It's time to start enforcing a few ground rules again before I get myself killed.
