Chapter 2: Building Tension
As she stumbled up and put her sundress on, Mort’s coworker, Lenny came into the shop and noticed the beauty standing in the form fitting sun dress with flushed cheeks. He whistled low, his eyes taking in every inch of Daniela’s curvaceous figure. “Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in.”
Daniela turned to face Lenny, her eyes sparkling with a mix of satisfaction and guilt. “Hey,” she said, her voice a husky rasp.
Lenny raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. “And what the fuck have you been doing in here, sweetheart?” He gestured to the tattoo chair, the leather now slick with sweat and the remnants of their encounter. He walked over closer to her and softly touched her arms. He was taller and skinnier than Mort, Daniela being universes out of their league. He had a thin scar running down his left eyebrow and a few tattoos peeking out from under his shirt. He moved closer, his eyes scanning Daniela’s flushed cheeks, her swollen lips, and the slight dishevelment of her hair.
“If I didn’t know any better You look like you’ve been well-fucked,” Lenny said, his voice low and husky. He looked over her perfect tits right in the sundress and her long legs.
His eyes roamed down her body, lingering on the curve of her hips, the soft, smooth skin of her inner thighs. “You're a fucking vision, you know that?” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
Lenny smiled, his hand cupping her cheek. “Fuck, you're so sexy.” She looked down and tried to fix her hair, “I have to get back to my husband, how much do I owe for the tattoo?” She said trying to back away from Lenny.
“You don’t owe me anything sweetheart.” Lenny said. “Mort’s still got a hard on for you.”
Mort leaned against the wall, his cock still half hard in his hand. He gave Lenny a look but said nothing.
Daniela quickly stepped away from Lenny, her eyes widening as she realized he was right. She looked to Mort, mortification and guilt written all over her face. “Mort, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”
Mort just watched her, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Don't be sorry, sweetheart. You wanted it as much as I did." He walked towards her, his cock still half hard and glistening with their combined juices. He reached out, his fingers tangling in her hair, tilting her head back so he could look into her eyes. "And I bet your hubby would love to hear about it."
Daniela's eyes widened in shock, her cheeks flushing even redder. "What? No, he wouldn't. He'd be furious."
Mort chuckled, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw. "Would he now?”
lenny also got closer to her and put his hand on her toned thigh and whispered in her ear “you smell so good.” Daniela pushed him away almost slapping him in the face “what the fuck is wrong with you? I’m not a slut.” Lenny quickly backed away apologizing “I’m sorry, I just….god you’re so fucking sexy.”
As much as she wanted to leave, she couldn’t deny how turned on she still was. Her pussy was still throbbing from Mort’s cock. She looked at both of them, her eyes taking in their hard bodies, their tattoos, their desire. She took a deep breath.
Kenny grabbed her and kissed her roughly.
He forced his tongue into her mouth, and she struggled at first but then gave in to his kiss.
Lenny pulled her tit out and sucked it furiously. Lenny quickly pulled his pants down revealing a long skinny dick. Mort pulled both her tits out from behind and played with her nipples as Lenny rubbed his skinny dick up and down the mixture of mort and Daniela’s juices.
“Look at this fucking mess, Mort. This cunt is fucking leaking,” Lenny groaned, as he rubbed his dick in the wetness.
“And now you’re going to clean it up, Lenny,” Mort ordered.
Daniela moaned as Mort pinched her nipples and Lenny started to suck and lick her pussy, cleaning up the mess they had made.
Lenny’s tongue was everywhere, licking and sucking every inch of her. He paid extra attention to her clit, flicking it with his tongue, making Daniela squirm and moan.
Mort watched as Lenny's head bobbed between her legs, his tongue darting in and out of her pussy. He could see the pleasure written all over her face, her eyes closed, her mouth open in a silent scream. He pinched her nipples harder, twisting them between his fingers, causing her to gasp and arch her back.
Mort chuckled, his cock hardening again at the sight of Daniela's abandon. He reached down, wrapping his hand around his shaft, stroking it slowly. “Lenny fuck her, feel what grad A pussy feels like, that shit is premium.” Mort groaned as he stroked his throbbing cock with one hand while pinching Daniela's nipples with the other. Daniela was lost in a haze of pleasure, her hips grinding against Lenny’s face as he devoured her. His tongue was relentless, flicking her clit and then plunging deep into her folds, lapping up the mixture of their combined juices.
“Fuck,,” Daniela moaned, her body trembling with each lick. Lenny’s long, skinny dick was rock hard, the tip leaking precum as he rubbed it against the slick mess between her thighs.
“fuck her Lenny, fuck her.you’ll never get premium pussy like this in your life,” he said.
Mort watched as Lenny gripped his cock, positioning it at the entrance to Daniela's pussy. She was soaking wet, their combined juices dripping down her thighs.
“Fuck, man, look at this,” Lenny groaned, pushing the head of his cock inside her. Daniela's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering open to watch Lenny's long, thin dick disappear inside her.
“Oh, fuck,” she whimpered, her hips bucking against the intrusion. Lenny gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he slowly inched his way inside her.
Daniela's pussy was so tight around his cock, it was a struggle to fit. Mort watched, his cock throbbing with anticipation, as Lenny's long, skinny dick disappeared inch by inch into Daniela's gorgeous pussy.
"Fuck, she's so tight," Lenny groaned, his eyes screwed shut in concentration and pleasure. He looked up at Mort, his face a grimace of ecstasy. "She's squeezing the fuck out of me, man."
Daniela's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her body trembling with the effort of taking Lenny's cock.
“how’s that premium pussy Lenny?” Mort asked , his cock in his hand, stroking it fast and hard now. He was so turned on by this whole scene. Daniela moaned again, a mix of pleasure and pain escaping her lips as Lenny started to move inside her, long, slow thrusts that made her body rock with each one.
“Fuck, she’s so fucking tight,” Lenny groaned, his fingers digging into her hips harder, his cock sliding in and out of her with a wet, sucking sound. “She’s squeezing the shit out of me.”
Daniela couldn’t handle the pleasure anymore. She was about to come again, her body tensing up, her breathing quickening.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chanted, her hips bucking against Lenny’s.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Come for us,” Mort encouraged, his voice low and husky. “Let us hear you scream.”
Daniela’s body tensed, her mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing with pleasure, her pussy clenching and unclenching around Lenny’s dick.
“Fuck!” she screamed, her nails digging into Mort’s back, her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream.
Lenny groaned, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock sliding in and out of her with quick, powerful thrusts. “Fuck, yeah, sweetheart. That’s it. Come all over my cock.”
Mort watched, his cock in his hand, stroking it furiously as he watched Lenny fuck Daniela. He could feel his own orgasm building, the sight of Daniela’s body writhing in pleasure driving him wild. Kenny has her on all fours and mort stood in front of her with his here cock in front of her luscious lips. Lenny is still deep inside her and is gripping her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pistoned in and out of her, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room.
"Suck his dick, sweetheart," Mort commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Take that big cock in your mouth while Lenny fucks your cunt."
Daniela obeyed, her lips parting as she took the head of Mort's cock into her mouth. She moaned around his shaft, the vibration sending shivers down his spine. He groaned, his hips moving forward, fucking her mouth in time with Lenny's thrusts.
Daniela gagged slightly, her mouth full of Mort's thick cock, but she swallowed it down, taking him deeper. She could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, and she relaxed, letting him in further.
"That's it, sweetheart," Mort groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her head as he fucked her mouth. "You take that cock like a good little slut."
Daniela moaned, the vibration sending shivers through Mort's cock. She was being double teamed by two guys who would never have a shot at her. She was married, cheating, and in the middle of a fucking tattoo parlor. But God, this was so wrong, it was making her pussy drip like a leaky faucet.
Daniela tried to focus on Mort's cock in her mouth, but Lenny's long, skinny dick felt so fucking good inside her. He was pounding into her with relentless force, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. Her pussy was clenching around him, her inner walls gripping his cock like a vice as he fucked her. Here she was, a dime piece getting double teamed by two guys who would never stand a chance with her but her hot pussy ached when stimulated and the tattoo machine had done it for her. So she was gagging as Mort's cock pushed into the back of her throat.
Mort watched in awe as Daniela deep throated his thick cock, her spit dripping down his shaft and onto her chin. She was a fucking vision, her long dark hair cascading down her back, her big tits bouncing with each bob of her head. He tugged on her hair, guiding her movements as he fucked her mouth.
"Fuck, your mouth is heaven," Mort groaned, his hips snapping forward, his cock slamming against the back of her throat.
Daniela gagged but didn’t pull away. She loved the way he filled her, the way his thick shaft stretched her lips, the way his balls slapped against her chin with every thrust.
Lenny, still buried deep inside her, gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pistoned in and out of her, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room.
Daniela’s body trembled, her pussy clenching around Lenny’s cock as Mort fucked her mouth. Lenny exploded in her pussy. His long, thin cock pulsed and twitched, spurting its load deep inside her. Daniela felt every hot, sticky jet of his cum as it filled her, the sensation making her orgasm even more intense. Her inner walls milked him, draining him completely.
Mort watched as Lenny's body shuddered, his cock still twitching inside Daniela's pussy. He groaned, his own orgasm close. He needed to feel her come again, to watch her take Lenny's cum inside her.
"Fuck, that's it, sweetheart. Take his cum," Mort growled, his voice thick with desire.
"Let me see you take that fucker's load."
Daniela moaned around Mort's cock, the vibrations making his own groan of pleasure. He felt her throat contract around his shaft, her lips sucking and licking as she took him deep.
Lenny finally pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their combined juices. Daniela looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust and want. She licked her lips, her tongue flicking out to taste the evidence of their tryst. Lenny groaned, his cock throbbing with the need for more.
"Fuck, Daniela.
You're so fucking hot," Mort groaned, his cock swelling in her mouth. "Look at you, taking that cock like a pro. Now, Lenny, I want you to taste her. Taste what you just filled her with."
Lenny, his cock still semi-hard, stepped closer to Daniela, and buried his head into her pussy as mort exploded in her mouth. Her juices and his cum were all over his face as he lapped up the mess. He was hungry, desperate to taste her, to devour every bit of her essence.
"Holy fuck, Mort, she tastes like fucking heaven," Lenny moaned, his tongue licking every inch of her, from her throbbing clit to the depths of her pussy.
Mort watched, his cock still twitching in Daniela's mouth, as she sucked him clean. He groaned, "Fuck, yeah. Clean her up, Lenny. Make her come again."
Daniela's body was shaking, her nerves on fire.
She could feel the pleasure building, the pressure growing. Lenny's tongue was relentless, licking and sucking every inch of her, from her throbbing clit to the depths of her pussy.
Mort watched, his cock still hard and throbbing in Daniela's mouth. He groaned as Lenny's head bobbed between her legs, his tongue darting in and out of her pussy.
Daniela could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing in anticipation. She was so close, so fucking close.
"That's it, sweetheart," Mort groaned, his voice low and thick with desire. "Take that tongue. Let Lenny make you come all over his face."
Daniela's hips bucked against Lenny's mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair, urging him deeper. Lenny dug his fingers into her ass, his tongue flattening against her clit, licking and sucking in long, slow strokes.
"Fuck, yeah," Daniela moaned, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Right there, Lenny. Oh my God, just like that."
Lenny's tongue was relentless, flicking and swirling over her clit with expert precision. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, pulling her closer, forcing her to ride his face. Mort watched from behind, his cock still buried deep in her mouth, his hips moving in slow, deliberate thrusts.
"Look at you, sweetheart," Mort growled, his voice thick with lust. "Taking both of us like a fucking champ.
Look at you, Daniela, your tits bouncing, that mouth full of cock, and Lenny eating you out like a goddamn pro," Mort groaned, his hips picking up the pace, stretching her jaw with every thrust.
Daniela's breath hitched in her throat, her eyes watering as Mort's thick cock hit the back of her throat. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, how much she loved being used like this. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her orgasm building as Lenny's tongue worked her clit with agonizing precision. Mort explodes on her mouth as she cima all over Lenny’s face and squirts him.
“Fuuuckkk! Yes!,” she screams around his cock, her eyes rolling back as she swallows down the load. Her throat convulses as he pumps his cum into her, marking her as his.
Daniela's body is jolted with wave after wave of pleasure as Lenny's tongue works overtime, lapping up every last drop of cum that Mort has deposited in her pussy. She can feel his face pressed against her, his nose nuzzling against her clit, sending shockwaves of electric pleasure throughout her body.
Her mind is a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.
She's a married woman, and yet here she is, getting fucked by two men in the back of a tattoo parlor. She feels a mix of shame and excitement, of guilt and pleasure. But she can't deny how good it feels, how much she loves every second of it.
Mort pulls his cock out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva and his cum. He grips her chin, lifting her face so he can look into her eyes. "You look incredible with my cum all over your face," he growls. "So fucking hot."
Daniela licks her lips, tasting the remnants of their encounter.
She looks up at Mort through lust-glazed eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "You're right," she says in a husky voice. "I do look hot."
He turns her around, pressing her against the tattoo chair. He bends her over, her hands flat on the seat, her ass on display but she turns around and pushed him away, “I have to go home to my husband boys. Thanks for the fucking.” Daniela said as she pulled her dress back on and fixed her hair. She looked at Mort and Lenny, both of them still standing there with their cocks out, dripping with her juices. “You two are fucking animals,” she said, but there was a smirk on her face.
Mort chuckled, wiping his cock off with a towel. “And you fucking loved it, sweetheart. Don’t act like you didn’t.”
Daniela rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide the flush in her cheeks. “Whatever. I have to get home before my husband starts wondering where I am.”
Lenny, still catching his breath, adjusted his pants. “You sure you don’t want to go another round?
I could reopen that delicious pussy of yours, make you scream all over again,” Lenny suggested, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with her juices.
Daniela turned to him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of satisfaction and mischief. “Oh, I’m sure you’d love that, wouldn’t you, Lenny? But I’ve got to get home. Besides, I’m not sure my husband would be too happy if I came home with tattoo ink and two different loads inside me.”
Mort laughed, his cock still semi-hard and dripping with their combined juices.
"You're right, sweetheart. We wouldn't want to make your pussy too sore. No fun if you can't walk straight tomorrow, right?"
Daniela smirked, her eyes scanning the room before settling on the door. "You two are fucking nuts. I can't believe I let you talk me into this."
Mort raised an eyebrow. "Talk you into it? Sweetheart, you were the one who showed up here, all flushed and horny, looking for a good time. We just delivered."
Daniela rolled her eyes but couldn't deny the truth in his words.
She had been the one to show up here, horny and looking for some fun. She had let her guard down, allowed herself to be seduced by the situation, and now she was walking away with a tattoo, a mouth full of cum, and a pussy that had been filled twice over.
"Fine," she conceded, "I might have had something to do with it. But I'm still the one who gets to decide when it's over."
Mort grinned, leaning against the wall, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with their combined juices. "And when's that?