Tattoo Fetish Stories

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Tattoo Fetish

by girlwithadirtymind on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Leanne grew excited as her tattoo appointment slowly crept closer. She had been waiting for six months for Dean, the tattooist, to add to her design. Although impatient at times, she experienced arousal while the thin needle entered her skin. It was her second appointment to finish her first tattoo, a very large piece on her lower back. At her previous appo...

When Dave Met Jan Ch. 01

by inkman on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Dave is a 32 year old with a secret makeup fetish. He is long term unemployed, through disability (back trouble). Jan is his wife, she is 44 years old and the owner / manager of a local beauty salon. She loves Dave but is very worried about Dave's wondering eyes. As usual Dave was at home resting his bad back and Jan was at work, earning the money that k...

Experiencing GM-Partnered Sounding

by sr71plt on Sep 15, 2017
How To

I like to write edgy gay male stories, but I'd never even heard of the act of sounding before someone remarked on a gay story site that they had trouble finding such stories. I looked the term up and was both intrigued and shocked, wanting to include sounding by one man of another in a story but having no context I could put it in. I usually write from expe...

This Could Be the Start

by Scorpio44a on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

[There are so many fetishes. How could I choose only one for this story? I couldn't, so I didn't. If you like tattoos, they're here. If you like people who are totally devoid of hair, they're here. If exhibitionism is your thing, it's here. It is my hope they're here in an interesting way. No one was hurt in the writing of this story. No animals were eaten h...

My Husband's Tit Fetish

by Andi23 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Becky. I met my husband Joe thru his first wife. He is tall and handsome to say the least standing 6'4, 210 pounds with dark hair that is almost black. He could have his pick of woman and I have seen firsthand how when he walks into a room, women sort of gravitate in his direction. I am the extreme opposite at 5'1 and 110 pounds with natural blond...

Maybe It's Not So Bad Ch. 01

by JointedTerror on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

Life with a foot fetish is growing increasingly difficult as I age. I turned twenty one today, and my dad took me to have a few beers at a sports bar. My mom was very against me going, but she had the night shift, so she didn't really talk my dad out of it. I also stopped and got a tattoo on my back, an eagle bursting out of the water of a dark ocean, with t...

The Girl with the Lily Tattoo

by MissyMcKay on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He had first noticed her a few days ago whilst he was at the antique market. She had been browsing at old prints on one of the many antique and retro stalls. It was not her face or body that had caught his eye, but the amazing display of colourful lilies she had tattooed on her back. He had been amazed at how lifelike they were, as though they had just been...

My First Tattoo

by Tats25 on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

I got my first piece of body art my freshman year in college. A group of girls I hung out with decided it would be cool and fashion forward to get some ink. Kristina Aguilera was the "it" girl at the time, and I was a cute, petite blonde, so it was my mission in life to look as much like her as possible: tattoos and all. "We have to go somewhere reputable...

Laura the Canvas Pt. 02

by Tallguy914 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Author's note: This is the second installment in the Laura the Canvas series. It is helpful to read the first in NonConsent/Reluctance section. I have migrated this one to the Fetish tag as I feel that it will be more appropriate going forward. Laura was in seventh heaven as she lay there strapped to the table. She couldn't believe that just this morning...

Cowgirl Ch. 06

by ZotDragon on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

In the morning she was gone, which was a good thing; you try explaining to your three year old why Mommy's special friend spent the night sleeping in her bed with Daddy. She did, however, leave me a present, of a sort. "What's that," Michael asked when I finally managed to roll out of bed and stagger to the shower. I'm not a morning person. "What's what?"...