My wife Julie wasn’t really interested in tattoos until she discovered heart nipples. You might have seen pictures of women with their nipples, well, areolas really, tattooed to look like hearts. Our friend Tim, a tattoo artist, showed Julie some pictures of women with nipple hearts, and she was immediately obsessed. After a couple of weeks thinking about it, Julie headed over to Tim’s studio to get inked. Tim rents a storefront in a strip mall, you know the kind of place, dark curtains so you can’t peek in from the sidewalk, one neon sign says “Tattoo”, and another which advertises “Piercing”. 

Julie’s blue and white striped button-up blouse was opened low enough to give a good view of her yellow lace push-up bra. Her lemon-yellow mini-skirt ended high on her thighs so that if she bent over from the waist even a little, it would ride up, showing everything underneath. “Why even wear panties at all?” I asked her while she was getting ready, “If you bend over, they’ll show.”

“Because when I bend over, they’ll show, silly.” Julie grinned as she slid a matching yellow thong over her hips.

Bright yellow platform pumps, a matching yellow manicure, large hoop earrings, and a thin gold chain around her waist completed the look. Her makeup was bright for summer: silver and blue eyeshadow, with bright pink lipstick. Overall, her outfit screamed “slutty secretary”.

A little bell chimed as Julie entered the shop. She paused, slipped off her sunglasses, and took a moment to adjust to the dim interior lighting after the bright sun outside. The lobby looked like a gentleman’s club, a couple of leather couches, a side table with a stack of tattoo magazines, and a curtained doorway leading to the interior. 

Tim appeared from behind the curtain. “Julie! I’m glad you made it.” Julie stepped close, reached her hand behind his head, and kissed him on the lips. Tim is huge, probably six foot five, with big muscles. Julie’s high heels made her tall enough to reach his lips easily. Her aggressive kiss surprised him. They hadn’t seen each other since the cruise where we had all met. Julie had been a wanton slut on the cruise, and he wasn’t sure what to expect now. Tim took a quick breath as Julie stepped back from the kiss. “Come in, I'll show you around the studio.”

Tim shares the studio with Adrian, a body piercer. “Adrian is out running errands; we might see him after we’re done.” The tour ended in Tim’s tattoo area. Separated from Adrian’s section by a short wall, it had a couple of cabinets, a sink, a stool, a little rolling table with his tattoo equipment, and an adjustable leather couch that could bend to allow the occupant to sit up while being tattooed.

“Are you ready?” Tim asked.

Julie stepped close to him and raised her leg to rub her knee on Tim’s inner thigh. She laid a hand on his chest. “This isn’t going to hurt, is it?” she asked him.

“It’ll sting, but it shouldn’t hurt too much, and it won’t take long.”

“I should pay before you start.”

“You don’t need to pay me,” Tim started. Before he could finish, Julie was on her knees, unzipping his fly.

“But I want to.” Julie fished around in Tim’s shorts and extracted his cock, which she immediately slid into her mouth, nuzzling her nose into his pubic hair and rubbing her tongue along the underside of his rapidly hardening dick.

Julie loves sucking cock and has no difficulty taking Tim’s entire length. It wasn’t long before he was fully hard and she was bobbing her head. She repeatedly took his whole cock down her throat, and nuzzled her nose into his pubic hair, making a pink lipstick ring around the shaft at the base. Tim leaned back against a cabinet and gently held her head as she pleasured him. As a single guy, he wasn’t getting much sex, and his dick was hard as a rock. It wasn’t long before Julie felt him stiffen as he neared orgasm.

“Not so fast,” she told him. She stood and began unbuttoning her blouse. “Can you play some music?”

Tim fumbled for his phone, and soon hard rock issued from the studio speakers. Julie swayed her hips in time with the music and danced a little turn as she removed her top. Facing away from Tim, she bent over, and, as predicted, her skirt rode up, showing Tim her thong. Julie ran a hand over the thin material of her skirt and raised it higher, revealing her ass cheeks. She looked at him over her shoulder.

“You like?”

Tim nodded.

Julie danced another turn, unzipped her skirt, and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of the skirt and bent over the couch. Pulling her thong to the side with one hand, she spread her pussy lips with the other. Tim knew what to do. He stepped up and slid his hard cock into her wet hole. Julie’s platform heels raised her to just the right height so his first thrust slid in about halfway.

“Oh, I’ve missed your dick,” Julie moaned. On the second push, she took his cock to the hilt.

Tim held her hips and started slowly pumping. “Yeah, that's good. Fuck me!”

Julie played with her clit and moaned as Tim stroked in and out of her tight pussy. Gradually, he increased his pace and found a steady rhythm. Julie’s ass jiggled with every slap of Tim’s hips.

Her moans increased in volume. “Fuck yeah, work that pussy!”

Ever the gentleman, Tim held back his pleasure to ensure that Julie came first. It didn’t take long; the anticipation had her all wound up, and soon she was twitching and shaking on his cock. Her moans rang around the shop.

“Fuck! I’m cumming!” she cried. Tim slowed his pace, still thrusting into Julie’s pussy, extending her orgasm and his own pleasure. Julie rubbed her clit with one hand and tugged on a nipple with the other as her body shook. 

As her orgasm subsided, Julie could tell that Tim was close to cumming. She spun around and dropped to her knees.

“Now it’s your turn.” She stroked Tim’s dick with both hands. “Give me your cum. I want to taste it.” She stuck out her tongue, giving Tim the perfect target. With a loud groan, he released a torrent. Julie covered his cock head with her lips and pumped his shaft, directing the stream into her waiting mouth. Tim’s cock jumped repeatedly as he sprayed his hot seed down her throat. Julie kept her lips tight around the head of his dick and caught every drop. When he finally finished, she released her hold and showed Tim her mouthful before swallowing it down and giving a final kiss on the tip of his cock.

Standing, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and unclipped her bra. Her C-cup breasts stood proud as her bra fell from her shoulders. She dropped it on the floor and lay down on the couch.

“I’m ready now.”

Ever the professional, Tim tucked his manhood back into his shorts and passed Julie some heart stencils. Together, they adjusted the stencils to get the size and positioning of the hearts just right so it would look like Julie’s nipples just happened to be heart-shaped. After tracing the stencil onto Julie’s breasts, Tim applied some numbing cream to ease the sting.

Next, Tim took his time figuring out the exact right color to match Julie’s areola. While she waited, Julie slipped her hand into her panties and idly played with her clit. She hoped that Tim would have enough time to shoot some cum into her pussy once the tattooing was complete.

Finally, everything was ready. The stencil had been traced on, the color was perfect, and the numbing cream had taken effect. Since the color match was perfect, Tim was really only adding a little bit of tattoo to fill out the heart, which took just a few minutes. Tim was working on the second nipple when a deep baritone voice with an Australian accent rang through the small shop.

“Hello, hello, what have we here?” 

Julie opened her eyes to see a mid-thirties guy leaning over the low wall.

“You must be Adrian,” she smiled at him, and held out her hand. “I’m Julie.”

Adrian’s smile grew. “Well, well, is this the famous Julie I’ve heard so much about?” He stepped closer and kissed her outstretched hand. Adrian stayed remarkably cool for finding Julie nearly naked and playing with herself while she got tattooed.

“I don’t know. What did you hear?” she asked.

“That you were a beauty, and interested in getting your nips done. Other than that, I couldn’t say.” Adrian has the same muscular physique as Tim but isn’t as tall, maybe around six feet. He is ruggedly handsome with a dark tan and hair bleached by the sun, exactly the kind of guy Julie likes. Her pussy tingled as she thought about the kind of fun she could have with these two guys.

“You know,” Adrian went on, “I’ve got some arrow barbells that would look pretty cool through your nipples. You could have arrows shooting through the hearts.”

“Oooh, that would be so pretty,” Julie gushed. “When could I get that done?”

“I don’t have anybody scheduled the rest of the day,” Adrian told her. “We could do them as soon as Tim is finished.”

“Which is now.” Tim sat up and handed Julie a mirror.

Julie carefully inspected her new hearts. “Oh, Tim, they’re perfect!” She pulled his head down to hers and gave him a big kiss, sliding her tongue into his mouth. Adrian disappeared as Julie and Tim made out like teenagers. Tim followed their kissing with instructions on the care of her new tattoos. Before going to see Adrian, Julie took a moment to touch up her makeup. Tim held the mirror for her while she painted her lips.

“I think I left all my lipstick on your cock,” she told him.

Adrian’s area is pretty much a mirror image of Tim’s, but with a big display case of the various jewelry he has on hand.  His rolling table holds the various items needed for piercing. Julie strutted over wearing just her stiletto heels, belly chain, and little yellow thong. She found Adrian sitting on a stool, getting everything ready. Julie paused in the doorway to ensure that Adiran saw her. The hard rock music was still playing, and Julie swayed her hips to the beat. Adrian grinned. He'd heard how Julie had acted on the cruise, and now here she was, dancing topless for him. Clearly, this was his lucky day.

Julie swiveled her hips and danced in a circle, giving Adrian a good look at her body. Facing him, she leaned back, tugged her thong to the side, and used two fingers to spread her pussy lips. She licked the index finger of her other hand and slowly slid it up and down her clit, sending shivers through her body. Her platform heels, combined with Adrian’s seated position, made sure he had an especially good view of her pussy and the pretty little landing strip just above it.

“I could pierce that too,” Adrian told her.

Julie smiled and shook her head, “I don’t think I’m ready for that.” She paused and rubbed her clit a little more, “How much do I owe you?”
“Any friend of Tim’s is a friend of mine,” Adrian told her. “I couldn’t possibly charge you.”

“That's so kind of you,” Julie told him. “Please allow me to show my appreciation.”

As she had done for Tim earlier, Julie dropped to her knees and unzipped Adrian’s shorts. His dick was already hardening in anticipation and sprang free. “Oooh,” Julie cooed, “That looks nice.” Adrian’s cock is a little longer than Tim’s, but no problem for an expert cocksucker like Julie. She bobbed her head a couple of times to get it wet and soon had his schlong down her throat, making her second lipstick ring of the day. Julie took her time with Adrian’s cock, she drooled on it, bobbed on it, licked, sucked, and stroked it. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently sucked one and then the other into her mouth as she stroked his shaft, driving him wild. With all the excitement, it wasn't long before Julie’s pussy was dripping and ready to fuck.

Julie stood and moved to the piercing couch. Tim had warned her not to rub her new tattoos until they healed, so she lay on her back and lifted her legs, spreading them for easy access. She pulled her thong to the side and patted her pussy.

“Give me that cock.”

Adrian stepped up and slid his manhood into her tight hole.

“Mmmm, that’s good.” She grabbed Adrian’s ass and pulled him into her. “Fuck my little pussy,” she groaned. His thrusts were slow and firm. Julie grunted with each stroke, “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

Tim heard Julie's moans and leaned over the wall to watch the action. Here was the slut he remembered, her legs spread wide, yellow stiletto heels pointing at opposite walls as a man she had just met thrust into her. She put one hand behind Adrian’s head to pull him down for a kiss, sliding her tongue into his mouth and receiving his in turn. Her other hand stayed on his ass, encouraging him to fuck her hard.

“Oh yeah, like that,” she moaned. “Drive that dick into me.”

Julie noticed Tim peeking over the wall and blew him a kiss.

“Enjoying the show?” she asked.

He smiled and nodded.

She patted the stool beside the table. “Come get a better view.” 

As he sat down, she saw the tent in his pants. “Get your cock out,” she told him.

Tim did as he was told and started stroking his dick while Adrian pumped Julie’s wet pussy. Adrian leaned forward, forcing Julie’s legs together, her feet directly over her head. Her high heels pointed at the ceiling, and bobbed in time as he stroked his hard dick in and out of her. Julie reached out and stroked Tim’s cock in time with Adrian’s thrusts.

“Fuck that’s hot,” she said.

It wasn’t long before she wanted more.

“Put it in my mouth, Tim.”

Julie leaned her head over the edge of the couch as Tim stood up and fed her his dick. Reaching out, she grabbed his ass and stuffed his cock down her throat while Adrian continued screwing her. Julie took Tim balls deep and rested there for a moment before encouraging him to fuck her face. Soon, the guys were pulling out and slamming into her simultaneously. Her moans, muffled as they were by Tim’s dick, showed that she loved being the meat in their slut sandwich.

“Mpff, mpff, mpff,” she grunted as their hard cocks stuffed her.

“What a hot fuck!” Adrian exclaimed. Julie could only moan in agreement as Tim stuffed his cock down her throat.

Soon, it was too much for her. Tim's dick fell from her mouth, and she gripped the couch with both hands as she came. Her moans became a wail, her back arched, and her legs shook.

“Keep fucking me!”

Adrian increased his pace. Julie could feel his cock stiffen and knew he was getting close.

“Cum in my pussy,” she begged, “I want to feel you explode.”

That was enough for Adrian. With one final thrust, he ground into Julie, pinning her legs against her chest and firing a massive load into her sloppy, wet pussy. Julie groaned and came again, or maybe she was still cumming from before. Either way, she pulled Adrian's head down and sucked his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues danced as spurt after spurt of his juice flowed into her hole.

They continued kissing while Adrian recovered, and eventually slid his now softened cock out of Julie's cream-filled pussy. As he did, Julie caught the cum that leaked out with a long manicured fingernail. She brought it to her mouth and licked her finger clean. She repeated the motion until all of the leaking cum had been caught and swallowed. Once she had cleaned up, she beckoned Adrian to come close so she could give his cock a perfect spit shine.

Next, Julie summoned Tim with a bent finger.

“Your turn, Tim. I want your cum in me too.”

Tim wasted no time in grabbing Julie's ankles, pointing her high heels at the ceiling, and stuffing his hard rod into her dripping wet pussy. He groaned as he sank into her, feeling the mixture of Adrian’s cum and Julie’s pussy juice coating his cock and dribbling out around his shaft. Julie had Tim wound up, and he set a furious pace, pounding her hard.

Julie loved it and urged him on, “Fuck me, Tim, stuff my pussy, fill me up!”

It wasn’t long before she felt his cock harden and pulse as he fired his semen into her.

“Oh yeah! I love feeling a hard cock shooting in me.”

As Tim withdrew, Julie caught his cum with her fingers and licked it up before cleaning his dick with her tongue. Adrian had used the time while Tim was screwing Julie to prepare for the piercing. Her pussy oozed cum onto the couch as he attached a clamp over her nipple and slid a needle through her flesh.

The piercing went easily, aided by the endorphins from Julie’s orgasms. Soon she was holding a mirror, admiring the tiny arrows shooting through her heart nipples.

“I would like to offer my ongoing services as the studio slut,” Julie declared. “I think you will find that my cock pleasing and cum-catching skills are second to none.”