Chapter 38 - I want a tattoo!

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The day after, Jacob is getting tattooed again, i go with him and watch jealously as my man gets tattooed by Theo.

- You wish you could get tattooed too, don't you, baby? Jacob asks me.

- Yeah, i really do wish i could get tattooed, don't know what i should get, though...i say.

- A naked picture of me, perhaps, Jacob says.

- Sexy, yeah, i just might get that, i say, turning to Theo. Theo, would you do that tattoo on me?

- Naked picture of Money...sure, should it be done as a life drawing with him there while you get tattooed or from a naked picture of him? Theo asks me.

- I can take a picture of him and bring with me and you could make a tattoo out of that, i say.

- Okey, Theo says.

- I will have no problem with taking naked pictures of my man, i say.

- Oh, i know...Theo says.

- And i will have no problem posing naked for my wife, Money says. How do want me? 'Paint me like one of your french girl'?

- Exactly! i say, laughing at my husband.

- Nice, Theo says. Will be fun to tattoo a naked picture of you on your sexy wife, Money.

- Oh, i doubt that, Money says. Have you seen me naked?

- I have actually, and you look pretty good naked, my friend, and trust me, I'm straight, i'd rather have Jackie, but she wouldn't touch me with a ten foot pole, Theo says.

- Because she knows what it's like to fuck a real man, whenever she wants him, Money says. By the way, Jacks, do you wanna take those pictures before or after I've been in your mouth?

- Money! i say, shocked. Before of course.

Theo laughs when he hears us bicker amongst ourselves before we leave the tattoo shop and go out to Money's car.

We go home to our place and start some foreplay, Money starts to strip for me when I've gotten the camera out, when he's naked, i snap a couple pictures of him.

- How do you want me? he asks as we get in to our living room.

- On the ottoman, lay on your side, rest on your elbow, spread your legs a little...just like that, yes, very good, c'mon, show me that junk, oh yeah, oh yeah, that's it, baby, this will be a sexy tattoo, i say and snap a couple more pictures. Stand up, lean against the wall, that's it, hands on your hips, come on, show me that sexy cock and those fine balls, fuck, you're so sexy you make me wanna eat all three of them.

- Please do, Jacob says.

- Oh, for the love of god! Nick sighs, walking past the living room, covering his eyes with his hands after seeing first me with the camera and then his naked dad on the ottoman.

- It's for a tattoo, i say.

- Oh, for the love of god! Nick sighs again.

- What's wrong with that, i say. Dad getting me as a pinup was fine, wasn't it? Why shouldn't it be okey for me to get a naked picture of your father on me?

- Its just wrong...so damn wrong, Nick says.

- Why are you home anyway? I thought you were going out with the guys, i say.

- I am...in two hours, Nick says, going to his room, muttering something about disgusting parents.

- So... where were we...i say. Oh, now i remember, move your hands, put them up by your head, yeah, that's better, now show me that sexy cock again, push it towards me like you're thrusting it in to me, but hold mid-thrust, just like that, oh, you are a sex god for sure.

I snap some more pictures with him in that position before i stop and put the camera away. Jacob leans down to pick up his boxers from the floor.

- Did i tell you to dress? i ask him.

- No...i just figured, since we're...he says, unsure, dropping the boxers back on the floor.

I walk over to him and push him back down on the ottoman before i strip for him and get on top and start riding him with my hands on his broad shoulders.

- I'm not done with you, not by a long shot...give me that cock, deep, fuck me like the animal you are, but don't hurt me, remember Im not completely healed yet, i say and help him get inside of me.

I ride him for almost an hour before he comes in me with a sigh. I lean my hand down between us and play with his balls and it makes him come a second time.

- I wanna be in your ass, he sighs.

- Please, no, it hurts, you're too big, i say, pleading.

- I'm not that big...Jacob says.

- You're 7.8 inches when it's hard, Jacob, i say. You are big.

- Yeah, you're right, i am big, can i be in another hole...he says, glancing down at my groin.

- Get in, i say, laying back for him.

For some reason he slips on a condom and enters me gently, stays still for a while before starts to move, i lean my hand down between us again and squeeze his balls, massaging the two balls, one at the time.

- Are you trying to finish me again, woman? Jacob moans.

- Fuck me harder, i want these boys to slam in to my hand as i play with them...i say and Jacob goes on, both harder and faster, his balls really do slam in to my hand. I wanna snack on you're balls when you're done fucking me, i whisper in to his ear and it finishes him off, i know that just thinking about having his balls in my mouth sets him off like nothing else.

Jacob comes, goes soft almost right away and slips out of me. I adjust myself while he takes off the condom, and start to suck his balls, both at the same time. As i gently nibble on the soft skin of the sack, he grunts. I stop right before he's about to come.

- Why did you stop?! He asks, shocked and a little frustrated. I was so close.

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