[MF] Going for the girl that pierced my junk

In college, I went through a streak of getting piercings. First it was a the tongue, then more people got that. Then i got my nipples pierced, but more people started doing that. Finally, I went to get a Prince Albert.

A Prince Albert is a ring that goes into the urethra, and then exits from a hole on the underside of the penis, where the head meats the shaft.

I got my piercing on the Thursday before Memorial Day, and then went away for the weekend. It was tender, but not too bad. The problem is that I’m a grower, not a show-er. When I would get hard, the ring was too small, and would start cutting into the head of my penis. The weekend was a bit uncomfortable, but I bee-lined to back to the piercer on Tuesday after I got home.

The piercer in the shop when I returned was different that my original. She was a young hot blonde, that had a Suicide Girls thing going for her. She was very skinny, with tiny tits. No bra and a tight t-shirt showed hard nipples with piercings. A full-sleeve of tattoos covered one arm, and I saw more ink peeking out of her waist band on her hip bones.

We went to the back where she started changing out the ring. She apologized, and said that the size I had usually was right, but I must get much bigger. She was holding my dick and cleaning it before inserting the new, bigger ring. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was sliding a piece of stainless steel into my dick, I probably would have gotten hard.

Afterwards, she asks if I have any questions, so I ask for her number. She seemed shocked, so I simply said “You’ve already seen my junk; what do I have to lose?”

She laughed and wrote it down, said call her in two weeks when I could use my dick again.

I called and met her for drinks near the shop. It was a bit of a dive bar, and we started talking. We had nothing in common. Besides the piercings and a few covered tattoos, I was a typical engineering student: clean cut and dorky. She was a hard core party girl. Things got a little more comfortable after a few drinks, when she commented that she had never been fucked by a guy with a Prince Albert. I said I hadn’t been able to use it yet. The look in her eyes made me get the check.

Fifteen minutes later we were in her apartment. There was no delay in getting to the bedroom. I loved how tiny she was, and she had a great body, covered in tattoos. She was fully shaved, with just a little bit of pink lips sticking out. And her clit hood was pierced. I was rolling it around in my fingers, she was moaning, and I was sucking on her tiny pierced tits.

She pulled out my cock and started stroking it, giving a little tug to the ring on the end. It was so god damn sensitive now, that every bit of contact had be shivering with pleasure.

I pushed her on the bed and started to eat her out. She was super wet, and I really liked making my tongue bar click on her clit piercing.

“Fuck me with your piercing. Fuck me hard.”

I asked for a condom, but she said wanted to feel it raw. I was young and stupid, but I did it.

Fucking with a Prince Albert for the first time was an out-of-body experience. It was still technically healing, so the new skin and scar tissue was sensitive. It was a mix of pain and pleasure that I would later miss when it was fully healed.

We switched to her on top, reverse cowgirl, and finally I was behind her. She had a little tramp stamp, and started moaning as I thumbed her asshole. I started slapping her ass, and she kept telling me harder. I was winding up and leaving it red.

I was right on the edge of cumming when I pulled out to finish on her back. Before I could shoot, she turned around and started sucking on my balls, looked up and said “Cum on face. Cover me.”

She opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes, and I aimed for her forehead, hitting her with 4 shots that ran into her eyes and hair. Having the ring limited my distance, but the volume was good. She opened one eye, and licked the last bit of cum hanging off the ring.

We smoked a bowl, and went at it a few more times that night. We hung out a few more times, but never clicked other than sex.

I got tested a few weeks later and was clean, thankfully.

I took out the piercing two years ago when my wife and I were trying to get pregnant, because it can limit the ability of sperm to get properly shot up in there, and my wife also didn’t like the way it felt when it hit her cervix.

I sometimes miss it. If felt great, it was a good story, and just having it got me laid several times.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5sejku/mf_going_for_the_girl_that_pierced_my_junk