I had it planned for a few months. Had been talking to the artist through Insta but never met in person. He came recommended from a guy friend, he was nice through msg and had an amazing portfolio.

He had some pics of himself but either I didn’t pay attention or they just didn’t do him justice. When he answered the door, though, oof. My panties got soaked. He was big, probably 6’4, tanned, huge chest, long hair slicked back into a tight bun. He was wearing a white wife beater tucked into black jeans and from what I could see he was covered in tattoos from his neck down. He looked classy, scary, and sexy.

I was getting my hip and buttcheek done so had to flip my dress up and lay on my side. He covered me up with a towel but my ass and pussy was more or less in his face. I was extremely horny and something about the pain added to it.

Halfway through it he told me it was going to be a while and asked if I wanted to come back for a second session. I told him I wanted to power through it in one go and he told me “good girl” which basically had me gushing.

When it was done it was late and we were the only people left in the shop. He told me how much it was and I paid him but told him I wanted to give him another tip and started rubbing the crotch of his jeans. He was a gentleman, at first, and tried to push my hand away and said no, but I put my hand back and got on my knees. He didn’t stop me from unbuckling.

He was such a big man I felt so sexy between his legs. He had a big, hairy, fat dick. Something about his hairy cock drove me insane and I found my throat deeply impaled as I gagged and gagged and gagged on him. I swallowed his load and was on my way.