How I found out that showing off is fun [fm]

Hi gonewildstories,

I wanted to share a dirty experience I had. Just for context, I’m 22, about 5’4 and blonde with B cup breasts.

I was thinking about getting my nipples pierced for my 22nd birthday. Two of my friends had got theirs pierced so I already knew people I could ask about it. I was somewhat nervous about it though because one of them told me about someone she knew who had a bad piercing and ended up having to take them out.

I decided to look around on Yelp to see who was good in the area. I found one guy who was rated 5 stars and had very good reviews. I was still kind of unsure though so I decided to just go by and ask questions and then maybe decide to have it done later.

I gathered up my courage and went over to the studio. I was surprised to find that the guy working there, Rob, was mid 30s, tattooed, very attractive. I was nervous even bringing the topic up at first but he had a respectful and confident demeanor that helped me overcome the butterflies. I asked him about the process, how much it hurts, and how often something goes wrong. He was able to answer my questions and put me at ease about it.

I started looking at the jewelry that the shop had available and Rob told me that there was a private room where I could preview some of it if I wanted. He also told me he would be able to get a better idea of what piercings my nipples would support. I thought about being topless around Rob and felt the butterflies again, but I did want to settle whether this was what I wanted. I agreed and headed off to the back room while Rob waited out front for me to undress.

I got to the back room, took a deep breath, and pulled down the top of my dress. I unclasped my bra and set it on my knee, but I was still feeling a little sheepish, so I pulled my dress back up a little so that I would be covered.

Rob came in and had on soft nitrile gloves. He had selected a few pieces that he thought might be appropriate. He gently asked me if I was comfortable lowering my dress. I nodded and pulled it back down.

I was completely stunned at first by the feeling of being topless around this guy I had only just met. I had never done anything like that before. I tried to listen to what he was saying and not focus on my breasts being bare.

He helped me preview how the piercings would look without making me feel uncomfortable. He only barely brushed against my skin twice, and both times sent shivers up and down my spine.

We found some jewelry that we both agreed looked pretty good and I covered back up. He left the room and I got fully dressed again.

On my way out, I explained that I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do it yet. Rob said that was no problem and that I should take as much time as I needed to make my decision. I thanked him again and then went back to my car.

After closing the car door, I took a deep breath. My head was swimming. I felt so brave for going through with that, and the adrenaline had definitely kicked in.

I was planning on just going back home but after starting the car I had this feeling that I wasn’t ready yet. I had got this little rush and I wanted another one.

I went back to Yelp and looked up other shops that could do piercings. I found another with 4 stars that was across town. As I drove over there, I kept asking myself what I was doing.

When I got there, I found the store was empty except for the two guys working there. Joe was tall and lanky, probably mid 20s, and Steve was a little shorter, I would guess late 20s and had a larger build. These guys joked around a little more than Rob, but they still seemed professional. I asked them some questions about the process and about rejections and then asked about what jewelry they had available.

I knew that I wanted that rush again, and I asked Joe about getting an opinion. He seemed pleased and said he could help me in the back. Steve made a little comment about everyone always wanting Joe’s opinion.

I turned to him and said I’d like his opinion too. I was surprised at myself for saying this, and I could feel that excitement coming back.

I went to the back room and got undressed again, but this time I didn’t bother covering up. Both guys came in carrying a few pieces with them. Joe started off by holding one of his up to my right breast. I could feel the edge of his finger against my nipple. I had goosebumps. Steve insisted the one he had picked was better and help it against my left breast. I could feel myself blushing.

The three of us flirted while Joe and Steve continued arguing about whose choices were better. After a few minutes of this I declared Joe’s the winner and told them I didn’t need to see any more. They left the room and I got dressed again. I went back to the front of the store, told them I wasn’t sure yet, and then I went back to my car.

I had parked behind the store in an alley. When I got back in my car, it felt like my whole body was on fire. I thought nobody was probably going to come back here and decided to have a little more fun. I pretended to look at my phone while I slid one hand along the side of the my dress and under my panties.

My pussy was already wet from the attention I had earlier. Between that and masturbating in my car it took me almost no time to come. It felt incredible.

I wanted to feel the air against my pussy so I slid my panties off. After a few minutes the orgasm wore off and I got the car started. I put in the route to get home on my phone and put the car in drive.

Before I started going, I thought about getting one more rush. This would be the last one, I told myself. I pulled up piercing shops in Yelp again. This time I found one with only 2 stars, and some fairly negative comments. I had such a high going, I couldn’t help but wonder what it’d be like. I couldn’t stop myself from going there.

The guy working the store, Mike, was in his late 50s or maybe early 60s. He had silver hair pulled back in a ponytail and was almost certainly a biker. Mike didn’t seem like he wanted to talk much.

I started asking him about the jewelry. He pulled a few items out of the case. I pointed at a ring in the case and asked about it. “Nah,” he snorted, “that wouldn’t look good on your little tits.”

I was shocked. I started thinking about the negative reviews that people had left, that Mike would act inappropriate. It definitely seemed true.

All I could manage to say at first was “uhh,” but then I felt the butterflies. “Can I check? I think it’d be fine.”

“Ok, but I’m telling you, it won’t look right.” Mike guided me back to a chair around the corner of the shop. It was sitting at the end of a short hallway, and there was no door, it was just out in the open.

Mike stood there watching as I sat down and slid my dress down. As I unclasped my bra again he moved a stool up next to the chair. I noticed he didn’t have any gloves on.

Mike moved his hand right onto my breast, the ring set on top of my nipple. “See, it’s too big for you.”

He set the ring down and then suddenly had his hands on my breasts, fingers pinching my nipples. He squeezed hard and pulled back and forth. I gasped. “I’m just checking how dense the tissue is, relax.”

He showed me a barbell he said would work much better. I had to agree, it looked better than the ring did.

I felt courage building up inside of me. I felt light headed after he grabbed me. I felt like I was going fast, but I wanted to go faster.

“Could you tell me if a VCH would work for me?” I slid back in the chair and hiked my dress up. My panties were still back in the car, leaving nothing between my pussy and Mike. I was glad I had shaved it earlier that day. I still hadn’t pulled the top of the dress up.

He cleared his throat. I could see his erection in his pants. He moved in and put his hand on my pelvis. He opened my labia with his fingers. I was so wet, I was glistening.

“It looks like you could do one, but not if you’re this wet.” He placed his bare thumb on top of my clit and slid it down the front of my pussy, pressing it in just a little when he got to my opening. I couldn’t help but moan.

“Yeah, you could do it. Shit, that’d be really hot.”

A customer came into the store. He couldn’t see me around the corner, but Mike had to get up to go talk to him. You could definitely see his hard bulge.

I wondered how long Mike would be at the front of the store. The conversation sounded really involved. I slipped two fingers inside my pussy and started quietly touching myself. I could feel the rush building up right away. I came again in the chair.

The conversation up front was still going on. My head was definitely spinning and I felt like I had gone way too far. I got my bra back on and fixed up my dress. As I headed for the door I thanked Mike. “Hey, you make sure you come back soon for that hood piercing,” he yelled on my way out. He didn’t care that this other customer was there.

Thank you for reading my story about showing off. I still think back to this sometimes. In the end I didn’t end up getting my nipples pierced but I think I had fun with the idea anyway.

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