Tattoo me (updated 05/10/06)

Author's note: This is a work in progress, and I'll be adding more soon.


The sun had just set as Maire entered the store. She had noticed the Closed sign hanging on the inside of the screen door, but as the door proved to be unlocked, she let herself inside.

The shades to all but one of the windows had been pulled down, leaving most of the small store in gathering darkness. The fading light from outside was the only source of illumination, making its way through an open window in the far corner, where four men turned at the sound of the screen door opening and closing. As she walked towards them, their eyes traveled as one up and down the five foot length of her voluptuous twenty-three year old nude body, many of them stopping at her firm round breasts before continuing the journey lower.

As she approached the dimly lit corner of the store they got a better look at her, grinning as they took in her delectable skin, a deep honey brown thanks to many sessions in a tanning salon. Not one tan line was evident from head to toe as they gazed from her breasts to her belly button, and she knew by their hungry looks that every one of them wouldn't mind tasting the soft curve of her belly, their tongues slowly tracing a path towards her pubic hair and the softness beneath. Or perhaps their desires focused a bit higher up, their greedy mouths longing to cover her breasts and suckle her nipples.

Maire stopped a few inches from her nearest admirer, who didn't look to be a day over sixteen. She stretched her body, her hands running through her wavy light brown hair as she looked up into his eyes. Smiling sweetly, she addressed all four men: "Hi."

A chorus of Hi's greeted her, although the youngster next to her spoke softly and more than a little nervously. Maire wondered if he would have been more nervous, or less, if he had been the only one present with her at the moment. Not that he should be surprised at her nudity; after all, the store was located on a nudist beach - or a clothing optional one, anyway.

Still - she may have surprised him more than a little, showing up completely nude this late in the day, not to mention in a darkened closed store set somewhat apart from the main strip of other souvenir shops leading from the beach to the hotel. Either way, it was a very interesting situation, and had the definite possibility of becoming even more interesting very soon.

She continued stretching, enjoying the four pairs of eyes that continued to observe every inch of her as she looked at the other three. "Is Don here?"

The man to her left, leaning against a counter with a grin as wide as he was tall, raised his hand. "That would be me, hon."

"No, I'm Don." The one standing behind the sixteen year-old moved forward, placing himself between the youngster and the tall one. He raised his eyebrows a couple of times as he fingered his moustache.

Maire rolled her eyes as her fourth admirer, who was a little shorter and older than the others but very well built, and standing against the counter next to Mr. Tall, winked and nodded his head. "Right here."

She laughed gently and leaned forward, placing her right hand on Junior's chest. "Sillies - I spoke to Don earlier today, when I was here with my boyfriend. He was wanting to give me a tattoo, but we had to leave, so he asked me to come by later."

Tall shook his head. "Sorry, we're closed."

Maire took a step towards him. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, sorry."

She sighed, giving a small pout before taking another step, positioning herself very close to Tall and Moustache. "But I really need a tattoo. You see, I was wanting to surprise my boyfriend when I got back to the hotel. Not with a real tattoo, but the kind that rubs off, the kind that isn't permanent, you know?"

Tall shrugged. "Yeah. Well, like I said..."

Maire moved even closer to him, her eyes begging as they looked up into his. "Please? It wouldn't take very long, you know. In fact, Don was showing me some really nice designs, I think they were over here."

She stepped forward again, pressing her body against Tall and Moustache as she attempted to squeeze between them. They took their time, grinning as they both turned sideways, allowing just enough room for her body to nestle between theirs as she moved forward. She then stopped, her bare hips snug against their crotches on either side.

Maire smiled, enjoying the fact that she was the only one naked. It was rather exciting, being in close contact with a group of strange men like this, trying to talk them into doing something for her. It was a feeling of helplessness, knowing she was at the mercy of men who would love nothing more than to have her on her back right then and there, taking turns having sex with her late into the night, possibly until the morning if they could. Then again, the fact that she was a guest at the resort meant that they would get into big trouble, probably even lose their jobs, if she complained to anyone that they took any liberties with her whatsoever. Even causal innocent flirting or saying the wrong word to her could land them in hot water. In that respect, they were very much at her mercy, extremely frustrated by the fact that she had something they wanted, and that it was the smallest of possibilities that she was likely to give it to them.

Of course, there was something she wanted from them, and the problem was getting it without giving too much away. Maire had a feeling it was a problem she was going to enjoy solving, no matter how things turned out. But the physical threat was still there, and Maire knew she could be treading in dangerous waters if she went too far, although for the moment she was simply testing them, wading through the shallow end of the pool. But the deep end looked so inviting, and more than a little fun.

Their hands had brushed against her arms when Maire had moved between Tall and Moustache, and now she raised them above her head, stretching her body as their hands slid to her shoulders and sides. She simply stood there between them, closing her eyes as she stretched her arms as high as they would go. She could feel their warm breath on her neck and shoulders, as well as their desire for her swelling at her hips. Her nipples had ripened, fully erect due to the physical contact, and she smiled knowing the two men were enjoying a seductive view of both her front and back at such close proximity.

She stood still for a few more long moments, for no other reason than to let them know that she didn't mind physical contact in the least; in fact, she was encouraging it. As their hands slowly glided up and down her sides and their fingertips caressed her back, she felt a hand on her right move slowly from her side to her front, exploring the area just below her belly button. Another hand on her left had been gradually making its way down her back, and as the hand on her right moved slightly lower down her belly, the hand on her left also moved down, finding the top of her left cheek.

Maire stretched again, then opened her eyes and moved forward once more. It was getting steadily darker as the light from outside continued to fade, and she heard what sounded like thunder in the distance. She liked the idea of rain, knowing that it would add to the feeling of isolation between them and the rest of the world. It would also become darker even sooner, adding to the precariousness of her situation.

Two steps later she was at the counter, slipping in between Tall, who had turned so he was still facing her, and the fourth older man, who she decided to call Speedo since he was wearing one. To Maire's pleasant surprise he took a step forward, making the space for her next to the counter between the two men that much smaller. Moustache was now behind her, and she leaned over the counter, which came up to her waist, giving him a magnicifent view of her ass.

It really was growing darker, and as Maire heard another rumble of thunder much nearer, she studied the various tattoo designs beneath the glass that Don had shown her earlier. They were getting harder to see in detail in the growing dark, although she knew the three men surrounding her would have no problem making out the luscious details of her body. She took her time, feeling Tall's hand slide back down her back on to her left cheek, his fingertips gently tickling her skin.

She knew how close Tall and Speedo were to her, since they were on either side and pressed up against her, but she wasn't sure about Moustache. Still leaning over the counter, she moved her right foot back slightly, encountering another foot which she knew must belong to him. Judging that he must be standing no more than a few inches behind her, she pushed her ass out ever so slightly, and felt a hand brush her right cheek for a moment, then gently squeeze it. Tall's hand was now massaging her left cheek, working down towards the bottom, and she continued to study the tattoo designs as Tall and Moustache affectionately kneaded her buttocks, discovering just how firm her ass was.

After a minute or so Maire straightened up and turned towards Speedo, who to her delight moved even closer. Tall's hand moved up her back as she turned, allowing his crotch to rest firmly against her ass. Unfortunately for Moustache, both her front and back were now pressed up against the other two, so for the moment he had to be content simply watching the interaction between them, which was by no means disappointing.

Speedo grinned as Maire stretched again, raising her arms as her belly pressed against his, and the bulge inside his Speedo grew larger, stretching the thin material to its limit. His shirt was unbuttoned, and her hard nipples were resting against his exposed chest as she looked up into his eyes. "So is Don coming back later?"

His hands had found her sides, his fingertips slowly gliding up and down while Tall playfully stroked her earlobes and the sides of her neck.

Speedo shook his head. "No, he's not. Sorry, honey, but you know we're closed."

She continued stretching, enjoying the sensation of being pinned between them, with Speedo's crotch digging into hers while Tall pressed from behind, the swelling in his shorts firmly nestled between her cheeks. She leaned forward slightly, letting her breasts press a little more against Speedo's chest. "But I really need to get a tattoo. Don't you think you could make an exception, just this once?"

Her face was less than an inch from his, and lowering her arms Maire placed her hands on his shoulders. "Please?" Her lips brushed against his for a moment, and as she fingered one of the buttons on his shirt, more thunder rumbled, quickly followed by the sound of rain. Maire pouted briefly, then gave one of her most seductive smiles. "Maybe you could call Don, I know he'd come over if he knew I was here."

Speedo returned her smile. "I don't know. Sounds like it's starting to rain out there." The rain began to come down heavier, increasing the darkness inside the store.

Maire continued: "But I really think he would. He was really wanting to give me a tattoo, but well, we left. Actually..." She laughed softly. "I think my boyfriend was getting a little jealous, since Don was giving me so much attention. That's why we really had to leave, but I told Don I'd come back later."

She knew how amusing it must sound, talking about her boyfriend being jealous, when here she was in the dark, totally naked and deliberately sandwiched between two men she had just met, allowing them to fondle and drool over her. She added: "I don't know why he gets jealous so much, you'd think I was fooling around with every guy I see."

Maire smiled as she leaned forward, pressing her body against him even more. His bulge was huge now as it strained against her crotch, almost entering her. "So do you do tattoos too?"

Speedo nodded, and she lifted her right thigh, slowly rubbing it against his left leg. "Well can you please give me one? Anyway, it's raining, so you're not going to leave for a while, right?"

Her lips gently brushed his again, and as Speedo began to respond with a kiss, Maire leaned her head back, offering her neck which he gladly kissed instead. She then leaned back aginst Tall, allowing Speedo to cover her neck with kisses while the rain outside grew heavier still, leaving the store in almost complete darkness.

Her thigh still seductively stroking his leg, Speedo's hands moved down to her hips, slipping behind her buttocks as he pulled her waist even closer, lifting her body a few inches. This not only had the effect of lining up their crotches more evenly, but also allowed his mouth to move lower, making its way towards her chest.

Maire leaned back more, wrapping her arms back behind Tall's head, who had begun placing kisses up and down the side of her neck. Sighing with pleasure, she stretched her body while Speedo moved lower still, his lips taking their time as they slowly traversed the curve of her left breast. He paused as he arrived at her nipple, savoring the moment as he studied it for several long seconds, then tasted the tip before slowly sliding his tongue along its ripened length, making it even more erect. He then enclosed it within his lips, suckling her as he felt her nipple grow harder with each pull. Maire arched her back as he continued, taking most of her breast into his mouth as he grabbed her ass more tightly, his bulge growing bigger still as it ached to enter her.

Maire smiled, trying to imagine the others' thoughts on what had happened so far, especially Speedo. He had probably figured it was just going to be another boring rainy evening with nothing to do, but now here he was in front of his friends, sucking on the breasts of a girl who had unexpectedly shown up at his tattoo shop after hours, talking about her jealous boyfriend while flaunting her nude body and begging for a tattoo.

She knew she was slipping deeper into the pool, the water well up to her neck as she let the two men taste her honey tanned skin. She was certainly allowing them to take all sorts of liberties with her body, and not only was she encouraging physical contact, to say the least, she was now practically inviting them to have sex with her. Maire realized the chances of that happening, whether she wanted it to or not, had increased dramatically over the past few minutes, and would likely increase even more. But she still had not yet managed to coax Speedo into giving her a tattoo, so she decided it was time to turn things up a few notches, or probably several.

As Speedo shifted his attention to her right breast, Maire stretched appreciatively, then turned her head to face Tall, who was busy nibbling on her left ear. Her hands were still behind his head, and she began running her fingers through the hair just above the back of his neck. As their eyes met, she smiled. "Hi. Are you having fun back there?"

Tall nodded as he kissed her, his tongue eagerly seeking hers as their lips pressed together. She kissed him back voraciously, luxuriating in the attention of both men as they delighted in their good fortune. Maire felt Speedo finish with her right breast and return to her left as her kiss with Tall continued unabated, and it wasn't until Speedo began enjoying a second helping of her right breast that their lips finally parted.

She sighed with contentment. "Thanks, that was really nice. So do you do tattoos too?"

"No. I'm the only other one who does."

Surprised, Maire looked over to her left, where Junior had just lit a candle and placed it on a shelf behind the counter. She had completely forgotten about him.

He smiled nervously as he looked back at her. "I'm still just apprenticing, but, um, well I guess I help out Don and Ed there when they need me." He gestured towards Speedo, or Ed, who had finished with her right breast and was moving back up towards her neck.

Junior continued: "So...were you saying you wanted a fake tattoo, instead of a real one?"

Maire nodded as both Tall and Ed kissed her neck at the same time, and she turned her body to the left, slowly disentangling from their embrace. "I want to be able to wash it off after I show it to my boyfriend."

"Well...that might be a problem. You see, the way it's raining out there, and the way you're, um, well the way you're not dressed or anything, you'll never make it back to your hotel before a fake tattoo would wash off."

Maire glanced out the open window, where the rain was still coming down heavily. "Well I guess I'll just have to stay until it lets up, then - even if it takes all night. I hope you don't mind." She smiled salaciously at Junior as he looked down at his feet, his face flushed with embarrassment as he grinned.

Having been forced to the sidelines during the recent activities, Moustache now took advantage of his opening, embracing Maire from behind as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Feeling the swelling at his crotch embedding itself between her cheeks, Maire placed her hands on top of his and leaned her head back against his left shoulder. "So would you mind staying with me all night if it keeps raining?"

He answered first by kissing her neck, then grinned as Maire guided his hands towards her belly button. "I'm just wondering if your boyfriend would mind."

Maire laughed. "Oh, I'm sure he'll get over it. Anyway, I was wanting to ask you something: where do you think I should put my tattoo? I was thinking about making my nipple the center of a flower. Don't you think it would look really cute there?"

Moustache looked over her right shoulder, licking his lips as he studied her left nipple, still moist from Ed's recent nursing. "Yeah, that would look real nice."

"Then again..." Maire paused, then guided his hands a little lower. "I was thinking of maybe putting it lower, like on my belly." She turned her head to look into his eyes. "I'm just not sure how low I should put it. What do you think?"

She then raised her arms behind Moustache's head, leaving his hands free to wander as she stretched her body. "Why don't you show me where you think it should go."

"Well..." Moustache licked his lips again as he began caressing the soft curve of her belly, then traced the lines of her hips with his fingertips, ending just above her pubic hair. "Here?"

"I don't know...I was thinking a little lower."

Moustache grinned as his fingers combed through her hair. "How about there?"

Maire smiled. "Lower."

His fingers continued, now tracing an outline around her lips, but not touching them yet. "Here?"

Maire shook her head, then closed her eyes as she felt his fingers brush against her lips, then slowly part them as they slid up inside her. She moaned with pleasure as he quickly found her clitoris, massaging it as her juices oozed over his fingers. As she leaned her head back, his mouth pressed against the side of her neck, peppering her with kisses.

He continued manipulating her for several minutes, bringing Maire to several climaxes before she lowered her arms and turned her body around to face him. "Maybe it would help if you took a closer look. Do you mind?" She kissed him on the mouth for a moment, smiling as she stepped back to the counter, lifting herself into a sitting position before lying on her back.

As Moustache approached, she lifted her right foot, placing it on his left shoulder. "I was also thinking about putting one on my ankle...or maybe my thigh. But I don't want it in a spot that tastes too good, because my boyfriend might lick it off accidentally. So could you do me a favor and tell me which part tastes the best?"

Moustache smiled, looking at her like Christmas had come early as his eyes moved over the length of her leg. He playfully kissed her toes, then her instep, his tongue dutifully covering every inch of exposed skin as he made his way up her calf, passing her knee, and Maire moaned with anticipation as his tongue licked her honey brown inner thigh, slowing down as he neared his destination.

As his tongue finally slid in between her lips, she arched her back, writhing in ecstasy as his mouth pressed against her, sucking her orgasmic juices which flowed as he licked and nibbled her clit. He kept it up for quite some time, and when he finally finished, Maire opened her eyes and looked up at him. Smiling, she held her hands up, gesturing for him to pull her up to a sitting position.

Maire wrapped her thighs around his waist, rewarding him with a long passionate kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "You are so sweet."

Moustache grinned. "So are you."

She kissed him again, then placed her hands on the counter, leaning back on them. "So what was your favorite part?"

"Hmmmm..." He ran a finger up and down her left thigh. "I really liked your thigh...and your big toe wasn't bad, either."

Maire giggled as her thighs tightened their grip on him.

"Then again, your inside is filled with such sweet, delicious honey. I really can't get enough of it."

She grinned as he stroked both of inner thighs, and continued: "It's really a close call. You mind if I have another taste test? Just to be sure."

Maire nodded, lying back as his tongue slipped back inside her, causing another series of orgasms. She couldn't believe how good he was, his tongue sliding up and down her clit, then probing deep into her, exploring every nook and cranny it could reach before returning to her clit and causing yet another orgasm. Time seemed to lose its meaning as she lay on the counter listening to the rain as it continued to fall, and the dim candlelight flickered, casting odd shadows on the faces of Ed and Tall who stood close by, grinning as they watched Moustache work his magic on her.

She was hoping it would just keep on raining all night, giving her an excuse to lay there and let him work her over with that amazing tongue of his. It felt so good, and Maire knew she had now slid down to the bottom of the pool, slowly sinking in the mud with practically no chance of resurfacing. The chances of her being bedded by all these men multiple times had increased to about 99.99 percent, but at the moment she simply didn't care. She felt like a skydiver who refused to pull their ripcord, but just kept falling, the wind rushing by as the ground kept getting nearer.

But she still didn't have the promise of a tattoo yet, which was the reason for her being there in the first place, and Maire decided it was time to turn things up yet another notch. Then again, there was no hurry, and as Moustache continued to bathe her insides with his tongue, she luxuriated in complete contentment as her orgasms continued one after the other.

Of course, all of what had happened so far had been completely unnecessary, if she had only asked for a tattoo a couple of hours earlier, when the store had still been open. But she had purposefully waited, lingering nearby until the store had closed, simply because she liked the idea of coming in after dark, wheedling and cajoling a strange men as she flirted with him, seeing how far she had to go before they gave in to her request.

She had also thought that Junior was going to be the only one there. She had seen him earlier when she had visited the shop with her boyfriend, the cute young teenager stealing looks at her when he thought no one was looking. He seemed so painfully shy, giving her the impression that he was most likely a virgin, and when Maire saw him hang the Closed sign on the door, she had hoped he would be alone in the store.

She would have had so much fun with him, working him up to a sexual frenzy as she flirted with him, allowing him to do things with a girl he probably never had a chance to do before - but unfortunately for Junior, there were three other men in the shop with him, pretty much putting him out of the picture for the moment.




Author's note: This is a work in progress, and I'll be adding more soon.