Rachel gets a Tattoo.

It was in 2006 that we started exploring our
sexual relations. It was a fantastic time, she was really wild in her ideas and we used to experiment and indulge in all our fantasies. Lot of them involving other suitability sexually charged people, men, and women. Rachel was never a conservative wife, but after we had opened our relation, she had climbed still higher on the erotic exploration ladder. Rachel had taken a cock in her ass, her cunt, her mouth and between her tits, almost everywhere. So, we were having a very fulfilling sex life and are still very, very comfortable in our lifestyle.
We also somehow got into our annual ritual of a week’s holiday to Goa. Initially, we used to go to Baga Beach and stay close to the action, until it was exploited to the hilt by north Indian investors and stripped of its beauty.
Then we started exploring the northern beaches, Morjim, Anjuna, etc. The idea of a tattoo was sparked in my mind during our visit to the flea market in Anjuna. Saw many blonde ladies showcasing their lithe bodies with strategically placed tattoos accentuating their well-toned
bods. Rachel had a prize-winning ass, with bums jutting upwards, almost as if you could place a wine glass on them. I am sure the ass had given many guys hardon’s and many other nice rubs whenever she was in a crowded place. She was very proud of her ass and used to exercise a lot to keep them firm and tight. I was sure that a tattoo on the ass would make them even
more desirable. The thing was how to convince her of the same. So I took a non-direct approach, I ask her, “How would I look with a tattoo?” She was taken by surprise as before this, I had never shown any interest in getting inked. She said, ”Wow, what an amazing idea,
let’s find out a nice place to get it done.” I asked her why doesn’t she also get inked and we will have a memory for our Goa sojourns.
Finally, she threw up her hands, "Okay, you want me to get a tattoo, I'll get a tattoo. I'll take suggestions on what I should have tattooed on me and where, but in the end, the decision will be mine and mine alone, agreed?"
Hell yes, I agreed and began to bombard her with suggestions.
I started looking for some tattoo artist who could ink us and also maybe give Rachel some pain relief in terms of having an orgasm while getting inked. I had read that an orgasm was a natural way to reduce pain. Why not kill two birds with the same stone or the same pen…
We saw many tattoo artists, but then we saw a leaflet about a German guy, Martin Tyler who used to ink only through an appointment. He looked quite beefy and Rachel took an immediate liking to him. Maybe because of his light blue eyes and short blonde hair, similar to the Belgian guy who had fucked her to the moon and back. Getting an appointment with the German, was difficult, as he was very popular and already booked for the entire season. I tried to convince him into giving us an early time slot so that we could explore the inking asap. He was booked out and was unrelenting in canceling anyone else. Finally, I had to suggest that Rachel would be more than willing to pay in some way other than money for the tattoo. That made his voice quiver with anticipation and I guess made his cock hard in his trousers. He promptly suggested to us a late afternoon slot of 3 PM the very next day.
We had an early lunch and went back to our room, eager to reach the studio well in time. I was so turned on that we ended up having a pre tattoo lovemaking session, with me cumming in bucketful loads in her pussy. I didn’t want her to wash her pussy so that Martin could smell the love juice while inking her. She wore a black thong panty under a tight pink colored shorts that
were so tight that you could make out her pussy crease from the front and the bum line from the rear.
We drove to Anjuna on the scooter, Rachel riding in front driving, with me sitting behind her holding her tits time and again and pressing my eager cock into her ass from behind. It was a lazy afternoon and we both were drunk on the anticipated ink-cum-pleasure session we were about to indulge in. Though, till now I had not revealed the intention of mixing pleasure with ink to Rachel. I wanted to see the look of surprise on her as she was reamed by the German,,, Hopefully!
We reached his studio, which was a front room in an Old Portuguese bungalow. The place had a very peaceful and serene look. It had a small well-tended green patch in the front, with a shady water body under a tree. The German guy was a classic middle-aged well maintained European hunk. He saw us coming in and welcomed us with a drink and took us to the tattoo studio. It was just as I had seen on the leaflet – dark room, full of sketches and pictures of tattoos and people who got tattooed by him. He asked Rachel if she had something in mind and when she drew a blank, he laughed and said, “Anyway, first you tell me where on your body do you want the tattoo and then I will show you some stuff." My wife smiled, looked at me, and pointed to her back, just above her ass-cheeks, "Here. I want it here."
Absentmindedly, he handed her an album of his works. My wife and I flipped through excitedly as page after page of sexy tattoos on different people's lower back passed by. Halfway through the album, my wife stopped at one tattoo... it was an elaborate tribal symbol with two arrows pointing southwards.
The tattoo was in a very sexy, very gothic style and really made you wonder what it meant. The ass cleavage was barely visible at the tip of the arrow. The guy squinted his eyes and tried to see – "Oh this one...a blonde once came in and asked for it..", when Rachel indicated this tattoo to Martin. My wife said she would keep this aside as one option and flipped through more pages. We came across several intimate tattoos and although not a single face was visible in the pictures, the pictures were getting hotter and hotter. There were roses on meaty pussy lips, devils on plump buttocks, spears heading towards pussies and assholes; one even had some dribbling droplets tattooed to resemble a cream-pie. Just as she finished the album, Martin Tyler. handed her another album, "This is a little more intimate but you better see this one too just in case you want one for your husband too"

There were tattooed cocks all over – names of lovers, spears, arrows, cocks (yeah, cocks tattooed on cocks), and all kinds of gothic stuff. I don't know about my wife but I was getting turned on with all the pictures of cocks and cunts. As we explored the albums, I could sense the scene becoming hot, and I sense Martin also seemed to get the vibe as he adjusted his well-endowed bulge again and again. Rachel was absorbed in the album, but I could see her
ears getting red – a sure shot sign of her getting aroused.

Martin had been sitting nursing a drink. In between albums, he offered us our second drink as
well and indeed the drinks calmed us down, at least me, to say a bit. There were about 13 albums and my wife was so excited, she flipped through every single one. And Martin was good at refilling the drinks. Soon I was feeling happy and horny with anticipation. Rachel had loosened her tightly-buttoned shirt a little bit getting into the motion.
Once she was through with all the albums, Rachel looked up with dreamy eyes and smiled at me and selected the tribal design with two points going towards the ass cheeks for herself.
I told about the selection of Martin who started preparing for the tattoo. It was obviously a tattoo inking which would have involved her to remove her shorts and in fact show almost all of her ass to Martin. It involved sketching, marking and then inking. As the place of the
tattoo was to be just above Rachel’s luscious ass he made her sit, after removing her shorts with her ass bulging back over the small leather top stool for sketching the design. She also had to bend forward so that her ass curved up and provided Martin an easy playground to work on. He places a reversed chair in front of her so that she could lean forward and further curve her back. I lifted her T-shirt well above her tits intending to prevent it from coming in the way. She removed her shorts and sat down on the stool putting her already wet thong-clad pussy firmly on the leather covering the stool. Then she languorously bent forward towards the chair, kept her hands on it and stretched herself back like an erotic cat stretch. This sort of opened her winking asshole towards Martin, who was positioned just behind her, crouching like a
tiger ready to spring on his prey. He was mesmerized with glassy eyes and maybe couldn’t resist the invitation of the well-rounded bums centered with the thong covered rim hole. He removed his printed tracing sketch from his folder and adjusted in on the top of her lower back, slowly sliding it down, almost till the lower edge was touching her ass cleavage. He then got on his job of inking the sketch with pen on to the skin using the trace. As he started touching her skin, it was too much for me, I moved ahead and slowly moved her thong where is covered the asshole to a side, pretending to give easy access for Martin to use his pen.
I think Martin got the message and tentatively at first moved his hands on her ass downwards as if removes some imaginary dirt from the cheeks. This gave him full opportunity to feel the baby smooth, marble white ass of Rachel. He also slowly circled the rim of her asshole as if trying to sense the tightness. He then bent forward towards Rachel’s bums as if to drink from a water snout and pointed his tongue and begin to tease Rachel’s hole with the tip. He slowly worked his way around the rim of her anal opening before sliding inside just a bit. To my surprise Rachel pushed back, trying to get more of his tongue inside of her. As Martin plunged his tongue as far as he could into her tight but willing asshole.
"Oh my!" she gasped.
Her hips continued to rock back and forth as she ground her clit into the leather-covered stool beneath. He spread her cheeks wide open and was very happy to see that her asshole had opened a bit from his tonguing. It was well lubed with his saliva and he stuck his index finger slide
right inside which went in without much resistance. It was almost as if her ass sucked Martin’s finger inside of her.
The movement of Rachel’s hips seemed to increase as his worked finger in and out. He pulled his finger out of her slowly at an angle, stretching her sphincter muscle open even more. Then he quickly replaced his finger with his tongue again, plunging it in as deep as he could. Alternately fucking her ass with his tongue and finger while she continued to work her clit into the leather below her. I could tell her orgasm was fast approaching, I decided to see how open and willing Rachel’s pussy was at this point. I sat up in front, hunched down below her and moved my fingers into the lips of her pussy. Gently rubbing it from top to bottom, and then opening the lips like the top of an envelope. Her hips never stopped rocking back and forth, with her own movement my fingers were buried as deep as it could go inside of her pussy, which was already creamy.
Meanwhile, Martin now slid his thumb inside with her with ease, her sphincter though had a vice-like grip. Her movements slowed a bit but became more forceful as she tried to bring her orgasm on. I reached further and pressed my finger against her engorged clit. It was slick with her pussy juice that was flowing readily down from her hole. It only took a couple of flicks of my finger on her rock hard clit and I felt the waves of orgasm overtake Rachel. It was the most
amazing feeling for me to feel her cum like that. I couldn't help but think what it would feel like to have her cum with Martin’s cock stretching her asshole.
He carefully pulled Rachel's thong to the right and spread her thick, soft, perfectly sculpted ass-cheeks apart to gaze down at her waxed arse-hole and glistening cunt lips. His dick now raged to full hardness again at the sight of her lying with her ass pushed back as if to welcome the spear of his cock. The faint aroma of her fuck-holes rose amidst her perfume.
“Put it up my ass, my fucking ass, alright?' Rachel whispered urgently.
"Your pretty married asshole really wants a good fucking this afternoon?” replied Martin, while positioning his cock inline with her well-lubed asshole for the final assault.
'You got it, Babe,' he said and slid the tip of my cock up and into the brown doorway of her hot, sexy ass-hole. She let out the slightest muffled exclamation as all the 9” of length and 6” inches of thickness of cock slowly penetrated her tight hole, deeper and deeper until I
was completely up inside her ass, she hunched forward on the stool balancing and catching her breath.
Rachel moaned loudly, her pussy squirting a violent blast of juice all over the floor as she came hard, Martin’s cock pistoning in and out of her ass like a jackhammer. This continued for almost 30 minutes, much to my pleasure. He came in spurts and then slowly pulled his cock
from her well-fucked ass. I couldn't wait to see his cum dripping from Rachel’s gaping hole. I was disappointed to see that her ass was still so tight that Martin’s cock didn't seem to have made any difference. It looked like nothing had happened, it returned to its original tightness immediately and sealed his cum inside.
"Can you see your cum leaking out?" Rachel asked.
"No, you are too damn tight. It looks like nothing happened at all." Martin said with much disappointment.
"Well...I guess next time we have ass worship tattoo, you'll have to fuck me harder." She grinned heading to the bathroom to clean up.
Of course, Martin Tyler inked her a tattoo that she wanted, for free no charges at all. But only after he had fucked her a few more times. And of course, there were the six-monthly visits to check the tattoo for any unwanted growths or infection. And each time she went there, with me in tow, there just happened to be one or more of Martin Tyler’s friends or clients around who also helped themselves with my wife's growing anal talents. But that is another story……

It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it!

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