Pierced Peggy

“Take a look at this,” Peggy said, pulling up her shirt. There was a silver hoop in each of her nipples, with a long silver chain swaying between them. Jordan gasped.

“Can I touch them?” she asked.

“Sure,” Peggy shrugged. Jordan reached out and tentatively tugged the chain. Peggy made a quiet moan. Jordan slid her fingers over to Peggy’s nipples, pinching them lightly as she fingered the silver hoops.

“Don’t they hurt?” Jordan asked, fingering the other woman’s nipples.

Peggy grinned. “Does it look like they hurt?”

Jordan eyed Peggy’s stiff nipples. “Not really. But I thought you said you had 12 piercings.”

“Three in each ear, that’s six, my nipples, that’s eight, my nose, that’s nine, my tongue, that’s ten,” Peggy said, and stuck out her tongue. “Want to see the other two?”

Jordan looked at her warily and then nodded. Peggy pulled her short skirt up, exposing her naked cunt. She was shaved completely bare, and Jordan saw with wide eyes that there was a ring hanging from one of her cunt lips and a tiny silver bar through her clit. “Oh my god!” Jordan said, clapping her hand over her mouth.

“Go on, touch them,” Peggy grinned. Jordan extended her hand and ran her finger lightly over Peggy’s labia. Her cunt lips were moist and spongy to the touch. Jordan slipped her finger up, pressing on the bar through Peggy’s clit. Peggy shivered. “It makes my clit real sensitive,” she said.

“I heard it feels really amazing to have someone with their tongue pierced go down on you,” Jordan said.

“It does,” Peggy said. “Want to feel?” Without waiting for an answer, she pulled Jordan’s pants down, extended her tongue, and scraped it along Jordan’s clit. When the bulb of the barbell in her tongue rubbed against Jordan’s clit, she shivered.

“That feels incredible,” Jordan said, running her hands through Peggy’s long, curly red hair.

“Told you,” Peggy said. She pushed Jordan back onto the couch and set to licking her pussy in earnest. Each time the metal ball brushed against Jordan’s clit, she shivered, and soon she was coming harder than she had ever come before. Peggy shoved her fingers into Jordan’s cunt, pressing on her G-spot, extending her pleasure.

“Does it work the other way?” Jordan asked, panting.

“Oh yeah,” Peggy grinned, leaning back and offering her pierced cunt to Jordan’s inspection. Jordan clasped the chain dangling between Peggy’s nipples and pulled on it lightly as she ran her tongue around her clit. Peggy groaned and spread her cunt lips apart. Jordan licked over them, tasting Peggy’s musky scent, sticking her tongue through the small hoop dangling from the fleshy folds.

Still pulling on the chain to stimulate Peggy’s stiff nipples, Jordan concentrated on Peggy’s clit, moving the bar back and forth with her tongue, sucking it between her lips, pulling at it lightly with her teeth. Peggy moaned and juices dripped from her slit down Jordan’s chin.

Jordan slid her finger into Peggy’s cunt and sawed it back and forth, the hoop rubbing against her knuckles. Peggy came in a wet rush, her cunt gripping Jordan’s fingers tightly, her clit throbbing against Jordan’s tongue.

When she had recovered from her orgasm, Peggy pulled her shirt back down. “So what do you think?”

“I think I’d like to get my tongue pierced,” Jordan said.

“Let’s go,” Peggy said.