Fucking Your Hot Tattoo Artist (Jerk Off Erotic Audio)
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In this jerk off erotic audio, I'm your dirty tattoo artist who does much more than just give you a tattoo. Imagine me standing in front of you in my sexy tight leather pants and black latex gloves. While I'm tattooing you, I get so wet that I can't wait to grab your hot cock and fuck you every which way. 🍆Here on the couch, all I have to do is pull down my pants and sit on your hot hard cock. 😍 I'm sure the pain from the tattoo will go away faster when I ride you like this, what do you think? 🤔
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Fucking Your Hot Tattoo Artist (Jerk Off Erotic Audio)
Introduction
Welcome to OrgasmicAudio.com Well, hey there, big boy. I have a special talent. You know that? I can look at my clients before they even request a tattoo and read them well. I know that you are a naughty one, but that’s okay, because I’m naughty too.
And I like what I see when I look at you. What I’d really like to do is give you a glimpse into my brain. Hmm. One I think you’ll like. You’ll like a lot. If you can handle it. I have high hopes for you, though. You’re an adult. I’m an adult. And we know what we like in life.
So why not share it? Especially since I feel so close to you. But if I’m going to share my side of the story, I need to know that it’s just for you. Which means that I need you to be in a private place, like your bedroom. I want your full attention on me and only me.
So do make sure that you’re not driving or doing something that steals. Even a little bit of your attention away from what I’ll be sharing. So once you’re in a comfortable, private place, strip down so that you can enjoy my fantasy in the best way possible. Hmm. By living it out with me.
Relaxation
Now, since sharing fantasies is kind of like getting tattoos, we need to get on the same page. Which starts with relaxing. So take a deep breath for me. Ready? Ready? Inhale. Fill your lungs. All the way. As your toes curl. Hold it. For three. Two. One. And exhale.
Feel all your muscles. Relax. Relax. As you melt into the comfort. Around you. Let go of all that stress. As you exhale. Feeling all the tension. Leaving your body.
Yes. Let go of the rest of the world. There’s only us here. Let go. Of the rest of the world. There’s only us here. Just the two of us. And I’m going to take very good care of you. You won’t have to worry about anything.
And I’ll take control. Just like I do in the tattoo studio. Trust me there. Like you trust me here. Like you trust me here. Like you trust me here. Let me guide you. So breathe in. My voice. Nice and deep. Feel your legs. Way down. Feel your body. Expand. And. Exhale.
Slow. Slow. Slowly. Bit by bit. Do you feel that? That’s your control. Leaving. You don’t need it. Just let it go. Relax. And sink deeper. Into yourself. Let me take control. Let me take control. Let me steer you. I’ll take good care of you.
Please you. And you can trust me. Just like you trusted me. To guide you through your breathing. Take another deep breath. As deep as you can. As you exhale. As you exhale. As you exhale. As you exhale. As you exhale. As you exhale. Spread your fingers.
Spread your fingers. And your toes. Empty your mind. Of every thought. Of every thought. Every concern. And let me in. And let me in. Now that you’re naked. Relaxed. And entirely focused. And entirely focused. And entirely focused. Relax. Relax.
Relax. That twist in my mind. I think you’re ready. I know I am.
Erotic Audio Story
The first time you came in to the tattoo studio for your consultation, I caught you looking plenty. But since you were staring at my tits and my tats, you didn’t notice me staring too.
I like your tattoo idea. But I’m even more excited to have you shirtless on my table in a bit. But all of your attention will be on me. And all my attention will be on you. My latex gloves spreading over your skin. My fingers stroking and teasing you.
But that’s not all that I have in mind. You should know that since I normally close up on Sundays, I’ll be the only tattoo artist in the shop. And you’ll be the only client. Anything can happen. And with my determination, anything will happen.
We both know that my hands are going to be on you. It’s good. Because I have a feeling that I’ve… I wouldn’t be able to keep my eyes or hands off you either way. So this is clearly the best possible setup for both of us. I put on a low-cut shirt to show you plenty of cleavage. I know you like the view. I also know… that you’ll love my leather pants.
And how my tight ass looks in them. You’re not going to even think about the pain of the tattoo. All you’ll be able to think about is how much you want me. To touch me. To bury your face in my tits. To grab my ass. And get me on top of you.
Which is exactly how I want it. When you come in and look around, you don’t even look surprised that we’re the only two here. I put my hand on my hip as you look me over. And smirk. As I talk. And toss my black hair over my shoulder.
I might be petite. As the guys at the shop say. But my curves are more than enough to satisfy. You compliment the tattoo that’s on the top of my breast. And I smirk again. It was fun to get. And you’ll know exactly… What I mean. Based on where we’re putting your tattoo. Nodding to you. I pat the table. And flash you a wink. Take off your shirt for me.
Your eyes flick to my shirt. And I grin. I know. You want me to take off mine too. But you have to be very good. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For this. For that. Of course.
I still enjoy the show. The scent of your cologne. Filling the shop. And the fact that your eyes. Keep stroking over me. I turn around. And bend over. Making sure to wiggle my ass a little. As I pull out my inks.
The razor I need. And my gloves. I hear you groan. Behind me. You know. I’m free all day. I made sure of it. I say. Looking at you laying there. All submissive and patient. It does something to me. I’m not sure. If they could have listened or not.
I’d have nothing to do. Most guys would have grabbed my ass. Or would have picked up on the fact. That I’m horny and eager. But you… My tattoos virgin. You’re really focused. I snap my black latex gloves in place. And meet your eyes.
I snap my black latex gloves in place. And meet your eyes. I snap my black latex gloves in place. I slowly shave your chest, trailing my fingers over your body and further down, even though I have no real reason to. Since we have the full day, if you wanted to do more, then get a tattoo. I trail off with a smirk.
You look confused for a second, but then your gaze drops to my tits. I lean forward to give you a better view, and you lift your head slightly. You lick your lips, and I know that you’re wondering how easy it would be to get my shirt off. I bet you’d want to lick each of my tattoos, especially the ones you can’t see. I bet you’d love the one right above my pussy.
And I bet that you’ll love the piercings through my nipples, too. There’s so much of me to enjoy. I’m a fucking gallery that you can explore with your tongue, your fingers, and your dick. There are just so many options, and there’s no reason that we shouldn’t take advantage.
I’m a fucking gallery that you can explore with your tongue, your fingers, and your dick. There’s so much of me to enjoy. I’m a fucking gallery that you can explore with your tongue, and there’s no reason that we shouldn’t take advantage of all of it.
So, should I sterilize, or should I do something else? I eye you as I say it, licking my bottom lip. We watch each other, and I arch an eyebrow. I undo your belt, and you pull me towards you. I pull your shirt, your fingers moving between my tits, to grab my bra and tug me forward.
I’m almost tempted to leave my gloves on while I touch you, but we both know that won’t feel quite as good. So I reach over, grab the Vaseline, and spread it over my gloves. Take off your pants for me. I want to make you feel good before I tattoo you.
Let me give you the full treatment I purr. When you moan and nod, I eagerly wrap my hands around your face. I’m a fucking gallery that you can explore with your tongue, your dick, and your dick. You can feel how slippery the latex gets when I add Vaseline. How tight I can get my fingers around you. How warm my hands are. Doesn’t that feel good?
It’s a good hint. at what you can have in the near future. It’s getting you all warmed up for my mouth, my pussy, and everything else that I want to give you. Oh, yes.
Oh. Oh. I can’t wait to taste your cock, to feel you buried inside me, and show you everything that’s possible on this tattooing table. Oh, yes. I can’t just watch myself jerk you off while you keep tugging at my shirt, trying to get my tits free.
Yes. It’s just not enough for me, so I take off my shirt for you, take off my bra so you can fuck my tits. I’ll make sure you feel them in the best way, I promise, as I hit a button on the table so the section that’s holding your legs up folds in, giving me the room that I need.
You get my bra off so fast that I just stare at my tits. You do, too, before you feel them, touch them, and play with my nipple rings. Oh, when you tug them, my pussy clenches. Oh, yes. I know you’d play with them all day, if you could, but I want you coming for me, I say, because I can’t resist.
Your cock’s all lubed up for me, but using my hands isn’t enough, so I wrap my tits around your cock. You groan, and I rub my breasts up and down while pressing them around your cock. I lean down and lick the head of your cock while watching your eyes.
Oh, yes. Oh, fuck. I love watching you moan for me. I bet you didn’t imagine having me like this, did you? You didn’t think I’d be shirtless, pleasing you with my mouth, showing you all the options that this table gives us.
Mmm, yes. Are my tits nice and soft around your cock? Do you like how much pressure I’m using, or can you handle it tighter? Pressing my tits around your cock even tighter, I keep moving them up and down so your cock keeps sliding between my breasts, the head of it popping out the top for me to lick and suck. I suck.
Before I lift my tits again. Ugh, your cock gets even harder. Ugh, and I just can’t resist. I need more of you. I want to feel you all the way down my throat. But at the same time, I know you want more of my tits. Touch me. I whisper.
Touch my tits, and use them how you need. I’m all about, uh, customer service, you know. You don’t take over. Instead, you play with my nipple piercings, pinching them, rolling them, making them harden with every touch.
As I get wetter and wetter. Ugh. My pants are so pointless. So stupid. I keep my big breasts around your dick, moving up and down in time with my mouth. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Oh, I just want more. How do you have this power to make me so greedy? Mmm. When you shudder and lift your hips, I know you’re getting close.
But I’m not close to done with you. I adjust to kick off my shoes, then step back. back. You make a frustrated sound. I know, baby. I don’t want to be this far away from you. But to fuck you, I’m going to have to get naked. I peel off my leather pants, and you watch.
I free one leg, then climb on top of you. Rather than slide right down your dick like I want to, I let you see how wet I am. Do you want this pussy wrapped around your cock? I ask. I ask. Oh, of course you do. You’re aching for my wet pussy.
My mouth was just a tease, and so were my tits. You’d rather have them bouncing in your face while I ride you, I say. I finger myself as I watch you, showing you how I like to be touched. Then I hold up my fingers so you can see how wet I am. I suck my fingers. I taste so good, like the sweetest honey anyone’s ever had.
I know you’re ready for me. I know you want me. I know you’re two seconds away from grabbing my hips and pulling me down onto you. So I take care of it for you, gripping your cock, then slowly sliding down, inch by inch. Oh, yes.
I savor it. Enjoy every second of my hot pussy. I order. Oh, I’m so wet for you. I want you to feel it. So I lift myself again. I slide down again, further this time, taking you deeper. As we both moan. Oh, yes. Oh, mm. Oh, you’re so fucking good.
You have no idea what torture this is for me. It would be so easy to have you the way I need. Still, I want to make sure we last. I want you to enjoy everything before I tattoo you. You’re going to be mine. You want it all, don’t you, I ask. Hmm.
Of course, you do. You don’t even have to answer, and I’m not going to tell you… I’ve been working all along… inch of your hard dick into my slick, tight pussy. Oh, fuck, you feel just right. I roll my hips on you, then guide your hands to my thighs.
Touch all of my tattoos. Enjoy them. I lean forward, putting my hands on your chest so that my tits are in your face. Your lips brush across my skin, tasting me. Then you suck my nipple as I slowly lift myself and drop back down on you.
Oh, yes. Yes. Oh, so good. So right. I love that you’re letting me take control and use you the way you want me to. The way we both need. Every moan that leaves my throat is because of your dick and how you thrust into me, even though I’m the one riding you and setting the pace. Oh, reaching down with one hand, I rub my clit with my finger.
Oh, you bury your face between my tits, enjoying how they bounce every time I take you deep. Oh, your dick must be magic because I just can’t get enough. Oh, yes. Yes. Oh, oh. My ass jiggles as I ride you, taking you deep over and over again as my pussy squeezes around your cock. Oh, my pussy is dripping for you, soaking you. And I don’t care.
I love how your lips feel on my tits. Love how you perfectly fill me. Oh, even as the table rocks, I just want more, more, more of you, more of you filling me. Oh, yes. Yeah. Oh, oh, fuck me, fuck me, until I cum. Oh, please, please, I beg. Starting to lose control.
Oh, I’m already shaking. Every time you touch me, oh, every time you fill me, I’m closer to the edge. Oh, yeah. Yeah. It’s not going to take long to come. Not with you under me. Fucking me. Pleasing me. We’re so close. But I want to make sure we enjoy it.
Fully. I know you’re close. At least as close as I am to coming. I say. Just wait. Until I count down from ten. Then I want you to come all over me. My thighs.
My tits. Wherever you want. Are you ready? Ready? Oh, of course. Yes, you are. And I am too. So ready.
- Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Fuck me faster. I can take it. You know that. We both need it rough. And dirty. To be satisfied.
Oh. 9. Yes. Oh, yes. Don’t stop. I promise the table won’t tip over. If you fuck me. The way you need. Oh. Guide my hips. Pretend you can tame me. Oh.
- You feel so fucking good. You’re buried so deep inside me. And your mouth on my tits. It’s so perfect. I can’t wait to feel your hot cum. Oh. Oh, I’m your dirty girl. Make me please you. Oh, I want to earn your cum.
- Oh, I’m so close. Oh, you’re making me insane. Oh, I’m so close. Please, just a little longer.
- We both have to hold out just a little bit more. Oh, it’s the best torture I’ve ever felt. Oh, oh, oh.
- We’re so close. Oh, halfway there. Just a little more, baby. And then we’ll burst.
- Oh, oh, God. Yes, just like that. Use me. Use me. Oh, I’m so fucking close. Oh, riding the edge. All because of you. Oh, you make me want to be such a bad girl.
Oh. 3. Oh, are you ready?
Ready to come all over me? Ready to feel me? Come for you? Oh, I can’t hold on anymore. But I need you to wait for me. Wait so we can both enjoy your orgasm. Oh, you feel so good.
- Oh. Oh, a little more. A little faster. Oh, do you feel how my pussy is squeezing your cock? I’m, I’m gonna, I’m, I, I, oh, oh.
- Oh, oh, oh, fuck. Oh, I’m coming. I’m coming. Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh! Oh, yes. Oh, you’re so good. I can’t control myself. I, I just. Uh, oh. I quickly lift myself off of you and nod. Come. Come all over me. Do it. Oh. Oh, oh. I want it. Come.
And you do. You come all over my tits, the hot ropes of your jizz, dressing me so much better than my shirt did. Oh, I feel another spurt on my belly and one more on my thigh as we both enjoy your orgasm.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. See how good I can make you feel? I ask with a smirk. Just wait until you see how horny I am. After your tattoo, I’ll just have to suck your dick until you forget the pain you’ll feel. I start to clean up, licking some cum off my tits.
Then I get dressed, ignoring my bra. I help you drag your pants up, then wash my hands and change out my gloves. Mmm. You look even better post-fuck session. I smile as I get you settled in again and prepare my tattoo machine. I wink at you.
I’m definitely going to need all day with you because I know once won’t be enough. Consider round two my tip. Mmm.