Date: Fri, 3 Apr 2015 22:54:51 +0000 (UTC) From: robert barhorst Subject: Tattoo Parlor The Tattoo Parlor Please help keep this site going by donating. Hi my name is Jake and I have just gotten over my latest brake up Phil. Phil was a great guy but I guess as usual I wasn't what he was looking for or I was just something to fill his needs at the time. I was sitting at the bar and checking out all the guys coming and going and thinking of all the guys who I have dated and what I was always hitching up with. Seems I go for what my father would call the bad boys, you know the guys with muscles and tattoo, and you know the ones that look like they are models, with the looks and covered in some kind of tattoos. Phil was one of those guys, he had looks that everyone wanted to get in his pants and the tats that made him look tough at the same time. I just turned 40 and single still; most of my friends have found someone and were happy in their lives. I finished the drink I had in my hand and was thinking about my life when I heard a voice asking me if I wanted another. I looked up and there was Charlie the bartender, I wanted in his pants from the first day I came into the bar. What could I say he is 6 ft. black hair, hairy chest and a tattoo on his left arm? I looked at Charlie and asked what was wrong with me? Charlie asked what I meant, and I told him of my bad luck with guys and what was it about me that Charlie didn't like or what it was that Charlie looked for in his guys. Charlie looked at me and told me I was a great looking guy but I was just to clean cut and needed to get some dirt on me. Charlie asked me again if I wanted another drink or not and I said fill her up. Charlie walked away and I really started looking around at the other guys at the bar and I noticed most if not all of them had a tat or two on their bodies and then I started to really pay attention to who was getting picked up and who wasn't. It seemed that all the guys with tats were getting lucky and all the others were sitting around looking clean. Charlie returned with my drink and I asked him where he got his tattoo and he told me about this guy he knew who ran a parlor just about two blocks away. I asked what made him decide on the tattoo he had and he just said he liked it and got it. I asked if that was the only tattoo he had and he told me no, he had one other but if I wanted to see it I would have to follow him into the bathroom. I said yeah and we went to the bathroom. There was no one else in there and Charlie turned around and locked the door then dropped his pants and there on his left butt cheek was a dragon and it looked like it just left his butt hole. I had to laugh and also excited at the same time. Charlie pulled back up his pants and we went back to the bar. I asked again about the tattoo parlor again and Charlie looked around the back of the bar and found the business card for the tattoo parlor. I asked if I could barrow it and he gave it to me and I finished my drink and headed out the door. Once I was in my car I took out my cell phone and called the number on the card and talked to the tattoo artist. He told me that they had no customer's and he was going to lock up but if I would get over there right away he would wait for me. I decided what the hell and started the car and headed over. I was hesitant at first but I got out of the car and headed in. I figured the guy would be some guy that looked like he had been in a lot of bar room fights or was trash. I entered the parlor and there he stood behind the counter and I was shocked, he was one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. I walked up to the counter and introduced myself and he told me he was the owner and his name was Doug. Doug walked out from behind the counter and locked the door and told me to look around at the drawings on the wall and see if there was anything I liked. I looked around and there it was the same dragon that Charlie had on his butt. I looked around a little more and I found one that was beautiful to say the least and I asked about it. I like the color and design but thought the picture was big to say the least, and asked about it. Doug told me that was the actual size and it was done on backs or chests. I wanted a tattoo but nothing that big. Doug told me that since this was my first tattoo I should look at something in black and something simple for the first one. I looked around a little bit more and there it was the simple but neatest tattoo. I asked where was the best place to get it done and Doug told me that people usually get it on their arm or back and some get them on their chest. I decided to get the tattoo on my back and we headed into the main parlor. Doug told me to take off my shirt and lay down on the table, I heard Doug moving around behind me and draws opening and closing but then I felt Doug's hand on my back and something cold being poured on my skin. I asked what was going on and Doug told me that he was cleaning my skin with rubbing alcohol. Then I felt more cold fluid being poured on my back and Doug told me that he was making sure I was sterile, I felt some of the fluid going in my pants and started to jump up off the table. Doug apologized and told me it might be best if I remove my pants. I had to think about it know I wasn't wearing anything under them. I told Doug about be commando and why I was like that and he said we are guys and he has seen a lot of ass's and then started to tell me about Charlie's tattoo. I told him that is where I got his number from and he highly recommended him, and also showed me his tattoo also. I felt a little better and the whiskey was starting to hit me a little bit too, so I decided what the hell and dropped my pants and took them all the way off. Lying back down on the table Doug told me that I had a nice ass and he had a tattoo that would be perfect for it. I decided what the hell and told him to do whatever he wanted to do. I laid my head back down on the table and before I knew it I felt a slap on my ass and told all is done. I got up and looked in the mirror to see the tattoo on my shoulder and was a little surprised when I saw the tattoo of the fish jumping and headed for my asshole and noticed I also had a tattoo on my arm that looked like a bracelet of some tribal design. They were great but then I notice some white stuff dripping out of my ass and wondered what happened while I was asleep. I told Doug I couldn't afford two tattoos but he told me that was okay I already paid him for them. I put back on my pants and grabbed my wallet thinking that he had taken the money out of my wallet while I was asleep but it was all there. Then it hit me while I was asleep Doug fucked my ass and that was the payment for the tattoos and I didn't say a word. I thanked Doug for the tattoos and told him that I would be back and he gave me his business card and wrote his private number on it and then the hours he ran the parlor alone. Two month later I called Doug and told him I wanted another tattoo and I was on my way over. I got to the parlor and the open sign was turned off and the door was open. I entered and Doug greeted me with a kiss and it was off to the table for my new tattoo. Doug locked the door and I was naked on the table with my legs in the air and my ass lubed and ready for Doug to do his best work. Doug came into the parlor and was completely naked and hard, I saw his uncut cock and I knew I was in for a good time and a tattoo to remember it by. Doug slides his cock into my ass and started to fuck me slow and steady I grabbed his chest hair and pulled his mouth down to mine and kissed him. I was moaning and begging for more and more as Doug was speeding up and fucking my ass like a crazy man. Doug knew how to please a man and used his cock to pleasure both of us. Forty five minutes later Doug was pulling his wasted cock out of my ass and ready to give me my new tattoo. That was three years ago and I'm glad to say Doug and I have been together ever since. People check us both out when we go to the beach especially the nude beach but we are happy together and Doug doesn't mix business with pleasure anymore. And I make sure he is well taken care of every night and his hard 7 inch uncut cock gets all the attention it wants and needs. I hope you like the story and donate to help keep this site going.