23/05/2009
A New chapter in my life.
My piercing came about because I made a comment to a couple on ToD site, and the ladies reply was that I should keep my fucking comments to my self until I had a piercing. Then just before Christmas 2008 I over heard a conversation (in the café) between the district nurse (who had looked after my sick wife) and a young woman about piercing. Apparently Jenny (the nurse) angry with the number of women she had treated with infections from genital piercing, had received training for piercing and now did the piercing free of charge (you pay only the jewellery) in her treatment room. I later made an appointment to discuss my wanting a piercing, although Jenny had never done a male genital piercing before she was interested (I selected the ring and paid for it) when it arrived Jenny fitted it telling me how to care for it and telling me It would be better to sit on a toilet when taking a pee. I was told to come back if at any time it was uncomfortable and defiantly in ten days. After the soreness wore off I was constantly semi erect and leaking mucus, on the tenth day I went to see Jenny she asked the usual questions ok fine then she asked to check my piercing. When she held my cock it erected immediately, Jenny blushed (cleared her throat) then asked how was it during sex. “I don’t know”! Why don’t you try in out (I had overheard Jenny talking to my wife about her problems, it didn’t matter that the wife was in a comatose) after a long silence where Jenny just flicked her eyes between my face and cock. Then she smiled said ok but you must pull out as I’m not on the pill Steve had the vasectomy; Jenny hiked her dress up no-panties, she lay on the examination table. Jenny’s cunt was very puffy and wet I climbed on and slid into Jenny’s welcoming cunt, for the first few minutes of my thrusting Jenny just lay there stiff, as I made to get off her she hung on to me saying please! you are only the second man I’ve had. With that she relaxed as I started to increase my rhythm, then Jenny started to move against me making these panting sounds, which turned into sighs and squeals. Just as I reached the point of no return Jenny wrapped her arms and legs tightly round as she let an ear splitting squeal squeezed tight as we both shared a joint orgasm. Tem minuets later we shyly got up straightened our cloths and stood looking at one another, then Jenny held my face and thanked me. Them the words came tumbling out of Jenny, to cut a long story short two years ago Steve had the snip and sex has dwindled to nothing, also she had never had an orgasm. Jenny is 33 years old with two young children, when I apologised for not pulling out she put a finger on my lips and said what’s done is done (that was in December). More Later.