Spiraling Downward (Tyr & aprilmay1965)

April's eyes were wide, she felt her womb filled with the fertile seed. She felt him pump her pussy hard and fast. Her face was a combination of pleasure and pain as she grimaced, Her eyes wide. Her body slammed harder and harder. His pounding of her violent and ruthless as he took her like the slut she was, as she begged to be treated that way.

April knew something had changed in her, she didn't know if the pill and booze had anything to do with it, but over the last few weeks she had become a wanton slut, or maybe she always was and now she had just learned to embrace it. She cried out as she was brought back to reality.

The thick shaft pulled out slammed into her heard. Her body jarred as he slammed deep inside her. She looked at Mike as she saw him grin, he pulled out his long thick shaft all the way and slammed again. "OWWEEEEE" she cried out as he chuckled, slamming in again. Her eyes were wide as she cried out, "Oh god, your fucking me" she yelled "AAHHHHKKK" she cried out as he slammed into her again. His thick shaft still hard after he had filled. her. Her big breasts bounced at the top of her strapless dress with each hard thrust. Her nipples hard and pronounced under the thin slick material.

April felt him continue to pound her, their juices pooling on the counter as he would pull completely out and slam in again. Her pussy gapping, her pussy looking red and puffy. Her pussy was bruised, her cervix felt damaged as she felt him continue to pound into her. Her pussy convulsing Her eyes rolling. as she leaned against the mirror. Feeling his thrusts slow.

Having filled her slutty married pussy full of cum, and having fucked her hard and fast, Mike was done, having accomplished all he could for the moment. So he came to a stop, leaving his thick shaft momentarily buried in her, having satisfied his immediate needs. His hands let go of her legs and slide up and onto her tits as he kissed her, the small room now filled with the reek of their debauchery. The pounding on the door continued as he kissed her, Mike paying no attention to the disturbance.

You okay baby? How are you feeling?

Mike’s hands played with her nipples through the material as their mutual juices leaked around his cock. If someone were looking into the room, they would have known that he’d just fucked a slut, an easy woman, a wanton woman. Who else would let a man use her in such a manner and such a place? Mike reveled in it, because he appreciated and loved sluts, especially mature sluts.

You were great and I’ve got a surprise for later, something to show my appreciation.

April lie against the mirror, her legs lewdly spread even though Mike had let them go. Her back arched as he played with her nipples. She was moaning soflty. "oh god, it feels so good, so hot, I want to keep fucking forever" she moaned and whimpered. Looking into Mikes eyes like a starving child, although she was starving for sex, for release, to be used.

"I love surprises" she moaned as she squirmed on the counter. The pounding on the door continued distracting her for a moment, her eyes trying to focus on the door, the alcohol and drugs making her ability to reason difficult and slow. April finally turns back to Mike. "should we answer that?" she says smiling weakly, her big breasts rise and fall under the dress as she tries to catch her breath.

Good baby, then we’ll get out of here pretty quick and I’ll show you that surprise.

Mike smiled, and just stepped back, leaving her sitting on the bathroom counter, her legs splayed like some centerfold slut in a hard core adult magazine, her pussy using oozing a small portion of his amble load. Mike left her sitting there still in a haze, and went to the door, opening it partially and sticking his head out. Whoever was out there wasn’t so belligerent once Mike confronted him, and a short conversation ensued.

Sure, Yeah, Okay.

Mike turned back to April, and let her know the situation.

The guy has got to pee big time, and the other bathroom has a line. So I said it was okay.

So Mike stepped back from the door, and let one of the young partygoers into the bathroom. The guy quickly looked away from Mike nakedness, took a quick glance at April, before he hurried to the toilet and started his most needy business. Mike smiles not seemingly in the least concerned about his cock dangling between his legs or April’s complete exposure. The guy’s back was to the both of them, as Mike returned to April, his large arms and hands reaching out and lifting her up and off of the counter. His eyes cast down at his cum and pussy juiced covered cock.

Look at the mess you made slut, now get on your knees and clean it.

There was small interruption in the sound of the man peeing as he’d obviously heard Mike's demand on the mature woman.

April watches as the man comes in and looks her up and down, her smile alluring and mysterious as she notices him checking her out. Her pussy red and glistening she slowly closes her legs as Mike picks her up and stands her there, her dress falling to just above the curve of her hips.

April instinctively follows Mikes instructions as she slowly bends down, her small soft hands take his long thick shaft in her mouth. Her tongue tastes the mixture of their juices as she licks and sucks, cleaning his long thick shaft moaning as she squirms her round ass.

April sucks and bobs, working the thick head in and out of her lips, enjoying feeling his thickness. Her head bobs as her hips sway, her legs splayed wide and wobble in her heels. She can hear the younger man peeing as she works on the huge shaft.

Mike stood as his slut bent over and sucked his well used cock. Her lips stretching as they wrapped around his slime covered shaft, the veined length disappearing between her lips. The mature slut eagerly sucked and cleaned his length, Mike hands taking the back of her head, as his hips naturally pumped his length in and out of her mouth. Her dress was hiked up while her pussy was still dripping as Mike let his slut suck clean his cock. He faced the toilet the man was using, so when the man turned around he would get an unobstructed view again of April’s well used cheating pussy.

The young man heard the sounds of the woman sucking, how could he miss them with those two so close. He’d stood there his peeing interrupted by his cock stiffening. The bathroom room stunk of those twos sexual activities, so his senses were being inundated in sexual input. So with his hand on his cock, he’d shaken the last of the pee off, but now he was sporting a hard on and didn’t want to turn around, having not even put it away.

Mike saw the man, and knew he was done, and that he hadn’t left yet. Smiling he buries his cock in April’s mouth leaving it there till she is almost choking.

Hey buddy, you got a moment. My slut needs another cock, if you don’t mind.

Mike holds her head there while the man stands there not moving. Finally the stranger turns around, his cock filling his hand and sticking out straight from his body. Mike sees his condition and continues.

Come over here and just stick that fucker in, that’s exactly what she needs, she’s desperate for some more cock.

The stranger having already committed by turning around, just follows the instruction, walks up to April and drives his young big cock into her pussy.

April tastes their love making, if it could be called that by any stretch of the imagination. Her lips stretched wide around the thick shaft as she feels her mouth filled with his manhood. His hips pumping as she feels his hands wrap around her head. Her eyes widen as her throat stratches.

April swallows trying not to gag as she feels Mike push his massive shaft into her tight swallowing throat. Her eyes are wide and tearing as she suddenly feels him thrust forward, pulling her face to his strong lower abs. Aprils ass is sticking up as she is bent lower on the thick shaft.

Gagging and gasping for breath as she claws as Mikes pants covered hips. Unable to catch a breath, her face turning red as she can hear him talking. Her heart pounding in her ears as she feels the hot long shaft deep in her stretched throat. Suddenly feeling hands on her hips she realizes what is happening.

Her stretched hot sore pussy is stretched by a young thick shaft pushing into her. The moisture from her pussy letting it slide in without so much discomfort as he slams in hard. A muffled grunt escapes around her stuffed lips. as she findes herself impalled on two thick long shafts.

April feels Mike pull out long enough for her to get a gasp of air before slamming back in, at the same time the stranger in her pussy pulls out and slams in as if the two are trying to meet the ends of their cocks in her small body.

April's dress has bunched around her hips as her big breasts sway under her. Her pussy and mouth stuffed as she feels the two men get a rythm as they pull out and slam in in unison. Her grunts and muffled gasps fill the room as the men pound into her with no regard for her small stretched body.

April feels them slam over and over. Her grunts and groans seem to egg them on as they pound her. Her eyes are wide and her body is stretched. Her legs trembling, but the thick shafts in her body hold her in place so she wouldn't fall if she did slip.

April felt the young man behind her slip his hands over her round ass. Spreading her open. She felt his fingers teasing her tiny pink hole. She feels her pussy stretched as she is pounded. Her throat growing raw as she feels her jaw aching from opening so wide around the thick shaft.

Aprils body stiffens as she feels a finger pushing against her tiny pink ass. Her ass clenches trying to keep him out. Having never been taken that way, she feels him push against her clenching hole. His other hand slaps her ass. Mike continues to pump into her as she takes him. Submitting to the two men's every whim.

Mike looked up just a bit from the mature slut that was cleaning his well-used cock, and at the younger man now driving his hard cock into her. So she was impaled from two sides, stuffed full of cock meat, and Mike didn’t doubt she was a happy slut. Maybe he should have been jealous or even worried that the slut would seek out other men for her gratification, but he wasn’t. Mike was confident and that this slut would come back again and again to get more of his massive cock. What slut wouldn’t was his thought, and if not, well there was always another slut that would. Plus it wasn’t like he cared about monogamy, for him that just wasn’t the natural order of things.

Looking over as the young man began to slide his cock in and out of April, Mike could see her wiggling her ass. He wasn’t sure if she was doing it consciously or unconsciously, but it was obvious to him that she wanted more than her pussy filled. Which made him smile, because he had something in mind for her later that would again push her. Still he wasn’t about to let this wet behind ears kid get more than a finger up her ass, no matter how much she might want it.

The young man probably no more then twenty began to fuck the slut’s pussy, her pussy more than ready and him more than willing. So with the eager and impatience of youth, the man fucked the married woman, that he didn’t even know was married, and if he had he would have been wrong who the husband was. Still the girl presented her ass, made it so inviting and he couldn’t help but slide finger in her back door. Maybe if he got lucky, he could get some anal action, something his girlfriend never did. So while he pounded into her with abandon, he works his finger into her puckered portal, everything was feeling so good till he looked up and the big man who was moving his index finger back and forth indicating that his dream of some good ass fucking wasn’t to be. The big guy didn’t seem to have any problem with his finger up her ass, but it was obvious he wasn’t going to get to bury is cock in it, oh well, couldn’t complain, better than what he was getting from his girlfriend who was downstairs partying.

Mike fucked her face not because he was going to cum, but just because he enjoyed the feeling of her mouth around his shaft. Watching the younger guy fuck his most recent conquests was amusing him, as the guy began to use fast and furious rabbit strokes, that were almost blurring they were so fast. The younger man obviously wasn't going to drag this out which pleased Mike.

Although painful at first, the finger in her backside started to feel good to April as she moaned while the men pounded her. Their hands on her body held her tight as she moaned. No longer moving, but spreading her legs wider to keep herself more steady as she was pounded with wild abandon.

Moaning and gasping, her throat feeling raw from the thick heavily veined shaft deep in her mouth, her pussy was sore from the coninual attention from men lately, men other than her husband. Her once faithful pussy was now more of a receptical for men's seed. Her mind hardly grasped what she was going through.

She suddenly felt the man's finger pull out as he gripped her hips tight and thrust in in bluring short strokes. She was gasping and crying out as her red stretched pussy was pounded so hard. Her legs trembled as the men pounded her mature married body.

Aprils big breasts hung down, her nipples harder than she could ever remember. Her whole body tingling with the sensations of the men using her body. Her breatss flopped back and forth slapping against her as she was pounded.

April closed her eyes, feeling the man deep in her pumping quickly as he swelled. Her delicate fingers held tight to Mike's waist as she felt the stranger thrust hard and deep. Mike held her face to his belly as his long thick shaft buried in her throat.

The hot burning seed of the man behind her filled her unprotected pussy. Her nails dug into Mikes pants at the hips as she felt herself filled with the seed. Her body shook as the young man trembled and let out a mournful groan.

Her head spinning, her face red, her hair looking sweaty and hanging disheveled her eyes opened looking up at Mike who was grinning down at her. Feeling exhausted and used up the drug she had been given earlier starting to lose some of it's affect, she gasped for air as Mike let her head pull back enough to get a breath.

Mike pulls his slick clean length from the mature slut’s mouth, and without any preamble just steps over to the bathroom counter, and precedes to wash his hands, ignoring the fact that another man was still buried in her pussy, filling it with his seed. Mike turns the water on and washes his hand, before he grabs a towel and dries them.

The young man groaning and grunting as he came in the older woman’s pussy, his seed mixing with that already deposited before. He didn’t know that, and he didn’t care, he just reveled in the simple but exquisite experience of fucking a slut, a woman he would never meet again, never know her name, and never have to talk to. So he held on tight to her waist as his young shaft spewed its load into her well-used pussy. He reaches under her and grabs her hanging tits as he finishes fucking the unfaithful married woman.

Mike turns tossing the towel to the side, smiling as he watching the young man finishing up with April. He steps over and puts his shorts and pants back on, not in the least concerned that a few feet away a woman he arrived with was engaged in such a lewd physical encounter. Mike walks up to the bent over April, and lifts her head up, the young man’s spent shaft still buried in her and his hands still groping her big tits.

Now offer to clean his cock slut, because we have to be going.

Mike's tone was calm and simply commanding as told his slut what he expected of her. The young man steps back, his cum covered shaft slipping from her body with a discernible plopping sound.

That’s okay, I think I’m going downstairs, and making that bitch I’m with learn what it takes to be real woman like this. And if she doesn’t like cleaning pussy off my cock, I may just leave her ass here. I’m tired of putting up with her shit.

The guy pulls up his pants, leaving his cock covered in a coating of pussy juices and cum. Not even thanking April he steps up to the other sink, and starts to clean his hands.

April straightens up, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, as she gasps for air. Grabbing the guest towel off the rack, she wipes her face, her make up smeared, staining the towel. April wipes the leaking cum from her body. Looking over at Mike who is dressed. "I think I need a shower".. she says smiling weakly. Her head spinning a bit and feeling disoriented.

April cleaned herself up as best she could, pulling her hair back. She pulled the dress up over her massive breasts. Pulling the skirt down, she covered her well used body. She was standing on unsteady legs as she walked in her heels.

The door opening as the stranger who had just deposited his seed in her unprotected womb walked out. She turned to follow him out. groups of people scattered around the house, the crowd seemed to have dwindled some.

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Mike just smiled as the stranger cleaned up and left, not even wasting time introducing himself or thanking her for being his cum receptacle. Mike sat on the granite counter top as April cleaned herself with a towel. That she wanted a shower amused him, because it was hotter that she dripping, oozing, reeking of sex, something about a truly dirty woman turned him on. When she was done, he hopped off of the counter and took her by sliding his arm around her waist.

Come on baby, the night is young and we’re going to have some more fun.

As they walked through the house, there were less people around, Mike suspected because there were in every dark corner banging each other. Shit half the bitches here were bought and paid for, and if he were guessing, they were on their backs someplace earning their pay.

You okay baby? Do you need another pick me up?

He said as they exited the house, the night temperature a little cooler. Mike's bike visible, parked a little ways away. Mike had already made the call, while April was busy upstairs getting her fucked, so he knew that her surprise was waiting.

April leaned against Mike's massive body for support. She was walking on wobbly legs, her body glistened with sweat as they stepped out into the cool air. Her hard nipples grew longer as her aeriolas wrinkled under the dress. Her body naked under the dress that clung to her as it was soaked with sweat made it easy to see her every curve.

The suburban mom clung desperately to her young biker as they walked toward the shiney motorcycle. "I'm soooo tired" she slurred through her drug and alcohol enduced haze. Her body having been used by strangers and her letting them. She knew she was not acting right. But questioned whether she was acting like she really was. The slut the men called her. Loving the pain and pleasure and abuse.

April slipped onto the cool leather seat, her hot pussy feeling relief from the coolness. Her pussy lips red and puffy, so sore and hot, she smiled as she leaned back looking up at Mike as he dug in his pocket. Fishing another pill out. Feeling his big fingers push the pills deep into her mouth, she swallowed as best she could without choking. The two pills working down her stretched raw throat.

As she leaned into Mike as he climbed on, her eyes widened as the big bike roared to life. The vibration sending shivers into her pussy and right up through her nipples. Her manicured fingers gripped his shoulders. She smiled in the mirror at him as he revved the bike. Her nails gripping his big shoulders. Her nipples pushing into his back like hard long bullets. April's body shuddered.

The big bike lurched forward as she held tight. her body growing more and more aroused as they road across town. Her body trembling, growing closer and closer to orgasm from the vibration of the bike. Every bump and turn sending sensations through her. She moaned audibly in disappointment as Mike pulled the bike to a stop. April opened her eyes.

Not thinking about her family. Not wondering if her kids were sleeping, if her husband was worrying about where she was. She was only thinking about the pleasure and excitement as she followed Mike whereever her lead her. Doing whatever he asked. Her submissive side more prominent than ever, her need to be used, and to pleasure men was so evident to the young biker. He knew she'd do whatever he asked, even if it was beyond her wildest dreams or fantasies.

Opening her eyes wider, she tried to focus.. "is this my surprise?" she mumbled as he gripped her waist, holding onto her firm curved hip and round motherly ass possessively. Leading her down the walk.

The ride had taken a little while as they crossed from the nice part of town into the rougher section, and down into the dock area, close to where they had first met. Mike parked the bike, and smiled, because he could tell she was riding high, and from the wet spot on his bike seat, she either was close to or had cum on the trip over. Luckily he applied a good moisture blocker and stain resistant coating to his bike seat, or he might have been pissed. Stepping off he helped her down, her eyes half glazed over, her nipples almost protruding through her thin dress, she looked and smelled just like the cheap slut she was. The girl’s eyes seemed to be staring off over the water almost mesmerized by it, the frontage road they had come in on had store fronts on one side, on the other a small green belt and footpath, obviously one of those developments to improve the area the city was so fond of. Mike had no interest in the view, unless it was her mature naked body, which he enjoyed seeing especially when it was writhing and squirming while impaled on his cock. Turning her around, he helped her towards a small shop nestled in amongst so many others; this one though was the only one with lights on that looked open. A neon sign flashed ‘Tattoos & Piercing’

Your surprise is this way baby.

Mike large arm encircles her as he guides her from their parking spot across to the small tattoo parlor that his friend James owned. They’d both had grown up together, getting into trouble and out of it, James was one of the few gang members that ran a legitimate business and wasn’t directly involved in some nefarious activity. Still they’d both done their share of shit, from drunken binges, drugs to fucking each other’s bitches, that they were almost like brothers. So it was just natural that Mike brought his most recent find piece of ass out for James to see and play with.

Stepping through the door, a small bell rang and a very large man stepped around a thin curtain that was draped across the back of the shop. The front of the store had various pictures and diagrams covering most of its wall, a small glass cabinet containing jewelry and a cash register. The large man stood almost 6’4” had thick arms and a big chest, his head was bald, and the majority of his body including parts of his head were covered in tattoos. At first he looked stern and scary but upon seeing Mike enter a big smile came across his face.

Long time no see Big Mike! So this is the special lady you spoke about. Nice to meet you I’m James

The large man reached out his tattooed arm and hand to shake April’s, his eyes taking a moment to inspect her.

April felt the drugs affect grow more intense as she rode across town into the rougher area. The small alley like roads and dips had bounced her around as she clung, the lights bluring in her sight made for a light show. She climbed off the bike, her body chilled from the ride, her pussy hot and wet, aching to be filled again, but so sore and puffy. She was full of mixed emotions and feelings.

April stood on wobbly legs staring at the water across from the small shop, she focused briefly on Mike as he spoke, not really comprehending his words but realizing he wanted her to come with him. As they stood in the small shop, April felt her body tremble in fear as the massive scarry looking man walked into view. His smile eased her apprehension as she stood close to Mike.

April placed her small trembling fingers in the man's big hand. "Hello, I'm April" she said softly, sounding almost child like as her voice was soft and slightly slurred. She felt the big man's eyes drift up and down her body, staring at her curves, taking in her long hard nipples and wrinkled areolas outlined in the thin material of the clinging dress. Her dress having been pulled up during the ride was clinging around her hips, barely covering her round firm motherly ass, her legs curved and shapely in the high heels.

April was used to men looking at her. She had gotten lots of looks and enjoyed the looks and most recently the touch of men. But this guy, he was big and scarry looking. He intimidated her, even in her drug induced state. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, looking like a small trapped animal. She could feel both big men stare at her, like the peice of meat she had become.

April knew she would let them do what they wanted, her submissive side having become more prominent, but that did change the fact she was scared and inimidated. She trembled slightly, feeling so small between the two huge men. Looking at her hand in Jame's huge hand, she realized his fingers were as big as her husbands manhood. His huge body was probably not as fit as Mike's but he definitely was powerful, he also seemed to have a big of a sadistic look about him as he grinned evily. She knew he wanted to do things she would probably not be comfortable with.

"It's nice to meet you" April finally squeeked out pitifully as the two men chuckled like they had an inside joke.

The large tattooed man let go of April’s small hand and nods at Mike as if answering some question that had either been voiced prior or they both knew.

Come on back; let’s see what we can do for that hot body of yours to make it even sexier.

James said as he turned and pushed the privacy curtain aside enough for them to enter the back area of the shop. Here there were all the apparatuses of tattooing and piercing, with a specialized chair that could fully recline if necessary. With Mike’s assistance they guided the older woman to the back area, the thin curtain falling back into place as she was directed towards the chair. James adjusted the special chair so it was flat, then turned and held out his hand to guide Mike’s woman onto it.

You will need to lie face down and pull up your dress above your ass so I have enough room to work. Probably just easier if you take the whole thing off, then we don’t have to worry about it getting in the way.

The tone was matter of fact as he helped her move into the correct position, Mike not saying a thing but just continues assisting. He’d already told James what he had in mind, and now he’d see if April would put up much protest, though he some how doubted it.

I have a few examples if you’d like to look of tattoo I could do on your lower back.

James had some single page drawing of filigree, with a heart, and another with butterfly, and then one that was just a tribal type design. For Mike he just wanted her to have a hot looking tramp stamp on her backside, something that would reminder her of him every day.

April was in shock, a tattoo, really? She'd thought of it, sure, but actually get one.. her lower back? .. no one would really see it.. not usually, and oh god, was she really considering this, she'd done so much that Mike had wanted her too, now this.

She was more surprised than anyone as she pulled her dress up revealing her round firm motherly ass. The guys standing over her as she lay on the adjustable bench. Her arms at her side as she slid it higher and pulled it over her tosseled blonde hair dropping it on the floor. Nude in front of the two men seemed to be as natural as anything.

April simply looked at the pictures, the tribal desine was V shaped and looked like it would drop down low to her ass crack and come up over each round hip.. "the Tribal" she said matter of factly. The guys grinning as she submitted. She knew they were aware she was a slut and was now doing whatever Mike wanted. Her body tensed as she felt the man's hands on her back as he prepared her for her first Tattoo.. rather large she wondered how bad it would hurt.

Mike stood there observing as April removed her dress, which really comprised the totality of her clothing since everything else having been lost through the evening. Mike’s eyes weren’t the only one watching as April’s dress was discarded, James saw that the older woman was in excellent shape and had a MILF type body he knew he and Mike so preferred. John guided her down onto the chair now converted into a table, thinking of all the things he could do with her body both as an artist and as a man.

Relax; I’m going to shave then clean the area in preparation.

James took out a razor and cleaned the area of even the finest hair, while he did so he couldn’t help but notice the aroma of sex that exuded from the mature woman’s body. It was obvious to him that she had sex recently. There were down her legs still a few spots of residue from her prior infidelity that she’d missed. John had one of those knowing and conspiratorial smiles that he gave to Mike as he picked up the alcohol to clean the area of any dirt.

This is just some alcohol, so it could feel a little cold.

James poured the alcohol over her lower back and ass, the liquid trailing down the cleft of her ass and into her nether regions as he rubbed and massaged the area getting it clean in preparation for doing the tattoo. Mike stood nearby, moving around to where her head was, his hand stroking her hair as he gave her comfort.

April held Mike's big hand as she felt her body being shaved. She felt herself touched and rubbed as she was prepared. Her body was lying on the table, legs slightly parted, her red puffy pussy visible between her legs.

April Gasped and nearly came off the table as she felt the cold alcohol his her hot flesh. Her tiny pink sphincter puckered more as the cold alcohol poured over her as it ran down her crack. When the alcohol hit her red sore pussy she thought she would pass out. 'OH FUCK, My pussy burns" she cried out as she squirmed gripping Mike's hand tighter. She could hear James chuckle as he continued to clean her lower back.

A paper was placed on her lower back as she heard the men talking, Mike giving his approval as a decal was put on her lower back. her round firm ass sticking up as James rested a forearm on her ass as he prepared to tattoo the suburban mom.

The mature woman jerked a bit as the alcohol poured over her ass and dribbled over her sore and well used pussy. Mike tried not to laugh as the housewife complained about her pussy burning, simply because he found it so amusing, that the once probably dignified woman made such a crude statement not only before him, but right in front of man she’d just met. It was obvious to Mike that April was changing and in more ways than the drug he’d given her, which was only enhancing it. Mike stood close supposedly to give her comfort, but his intentions were actually quite different. So he caressed her head as he spoke.

Watch out James, she’d been ridden hard and put away wet and is probably a bit sore down there.

James winks back at Mike as he watches the older woman squirm on his work station. His hands continue to work her backside, his eyes checking out her fine pussy and sexy ass. Drying her lower back, he makes no effort to remove the alcohol that was still pooled in her little asshole, or dripping from her pussy, knowing as it evaporated it would further give her a sensation. Grabbing the pattern he applied it so he had an outline to work with, his hands rubbing and kneading her lower back and ass as he applied the pattern. James answers back Mike as he works.

Sorry dude, I didn’t know, but I can understand why a guy might want to ride something this sexy hard.

April lay still trying not to squirm as James fondled her ass while applying the decal. She felt her tiny ass tingle and clench as she felt the alcohol drying, her pussy red and puffy tingled and felt cooler as the alcohol dried. Her hands gripping the table now as she lie there, Mike rubbing her head.

April heard and felt the first sting of the machine as she felt it touch her lower back. She tensed. Her body prepared as she lie there feeling him move his hand over her back as he drew his permenant markings. Her ass cupped in his hand holding it like a handle as she was held still in his massive big hand.

Mikes fingers rubbed through her tousel of honey blonde hair, now hanging down disheveled and stringly from the nights activities. She felt her nipples hard and sensitive against the leather like table she lie on. Her body once again making a change, her mind and body seeming to change every day that she spent associated with the culture she had stumbled into.

With the decal applied, James has all the lines in place to follow so that the tattoo would progress properly and looked good. He picked up the next tool and gave the older woman a little bit of warning.

This will sting, but after awhile you will get used to it. I’m going to draw the lines, and then I’ll switch machines and do the infill portion.

James was so used to doing this, he just set about his task, though he did take time more than once to brush against her ass, and briefly while moving about, end up with his hand between her legs. Still he started the outlines and worked on getting them right, there was no reason even if this was a tramp stamp for it to be anything but perfect, he did have professional integrity, even if he did want to fuck her, especially in that little puckered asshole of hers.

Mike stood right in front of April’s face, her head less than a foot from his waist, as he held her hand and stroked her hair while watching his friend work. Like some form of branding he wanted her marked, wanted her to wear a symbol that she would know wasn’t for her husband but was for him. Watching her lay there willing letting another man mark her, knowing full well she was married, pleased Mike on so many levels.

Its already looking good baby! James is the best, and your going to look so hot with that on your backside.

Mike added some soothing words as he stood there.

April simply moaned to the men's words. She could feel the sting on her lower back as the big tattood man worked. She could feel his machine slide over her lower back and wondered how big the new tattoo was going to be.

The man leaned over her working, his hand on her ass mostly, but she would feel him slide it down between her legs ever so often. His thick fingers teasing her sore pussy and puckered pink hole. She was breathing heavy as he worked. The pain was at times to the point unbearable, but she also found it oddly erotic as it happened.

She felt her hair in Mike's big hands. Her forehead close to his waist. She could feel her heart beat through out her body. Her breathing ragged. as she lie naked before the big men. Her trim motherly body exposed and being marked permenantly. Her head spinning. She slid her hands forward and gripped Mike's big thighs as the machine went over her spine with it's marking. The pain increased as he drew on her soft flesh there.

April moaned and gasped as the men were talking. Unaware of the show she was putting on for both of them, and really beyond caring at this point. She felt Jame's fingers move between her legs more insistently as he changed tips, telling her he was filling which she really didn't understand. She felt the movements more concentrated as his fingers pressed harder against her inner thighs and nether regions.

She heard Mike's voice echo to hold still as she lie there. trying to stay motionless as she let herself be marked. The pain continued, she felt her pussy dampen as she tried not to move.

James being the closest could see and smell the first signs of the older slut’s arousal. She wasn't the first woman to get on his table and get turned on, a touch her, a movement there, and the right girl would get hot. James worked to fill in the color, shading between the lines to get just the right depth of field as he worked to fill in her tramp stamp.

On the other end Mike could see April groan and grasp as James worked on her lower back and ass. James one time told Mike that giving a tattoo was better for hooking up with girls than a backrub. And from what Mike could tell James was right. Not concerned or bothered with his friend’s actions, Mike just starts to add to the stimulation the older sexy woman was getting. Mike large hand not only caresses her head, but the side of her face, his large fingers running over her lips as he stands directly in front of her.

You’re okay baby, its looking good, just like you. James knows exactly what he’s doing.

James' hand almost at the same moment moves her ass cheek, as he works to almost the lowest part of the tattoo with his device, which running directly into the cleft of her ass. His fingers dipping into her nether regions a little more than was appropriate. The tips of one finger brushes her little backdoor, seemingly rubbing it by mistake as the other hand continued to work. Mike’s finger continues to play with April’s lips, slowly working its way in, till it slipped between her lips.

If it hurts too much, you just have to think of something else, take your mind off of the pain. You know a distraction.

April lie there, her lips rubbed by Mike, she felt his big finger move over her lips gently before moving into her mouth. She licked and sucked it instinctively. Moaning softly as she sucked his finger.

Her eyes widened as she felt the tattoo machine move lower to the cleft of her ass. The tattoo going lower than she expected, the bottom of the V shaped tribal tattoo dipping lower into her ass. She could Feel James big finger slide over her tiny opening. She tensed as she felt his big finger working against her tiny opening. Feeling his touch so intimate.

April sucked Mikes finger harder. Realiding his finger was about as big as most guys she had been with before the past couple of weeks. Her role as trophy wife and mom having payed a toll on her psyche, she longed for more, and her dessire reached it's peak. Now she was becoming someone else. Maybe she was still a trophy, but she was following her basil needs. Her instinctive desires. She felt her legs spread open more out of instinct than anything as her pussy grew more damp.