something new for the new year

At A Glance Author anonymous Artist anon Studio 13 B.C. Location Hollywood, CA

As the new millennium drew closer, I got an itch to try something new. I didn't want to stay in my comfortable rut forever. I needed to give my life a shock to bring it back to life. After talking myself out of sky-diving, I settled on a piercing. I had no piercings whatsoever--not even an earring. My lover has his nipples pierced and a PA. He has a 6 gauge ring and I've always enjoyed it. There's nothing quite like the combination of hot cock and cold steel. He's never pushed me to get a piercing but was understandably excited when I decided to get a piercing. But what should I get pierced? I didn't want any piercing on my head that would be frowned upon by my coworkers (I'm an investment banker). I decided to get my right nipple pierced. I heard it would make my nipple more sensitive and my lover always seems to have an orgasm when I play with his nipples. I was incredibly nervous about my nipple, I never knew I would end up getting a PA.

My lover and I went to the studio on the 30th at 11 am. I wanted my piercing in before the new millennium began. The cashier at the studio had his nipples pierced and you could see the outline of the ring through his T-shirt. Sitting in the waiting room, I began to have doubts. I really didn't want it to show through my clothing at work. My lover jokingly said that I should get a PA instead. I had worked myself up for the past few days and now the adrenaline was pumping. I was swept up in the craziness of the moment and said, "Sure!". You can only imagine how excited he became. My lover has always told me that a PA hurts less than having your nipples pierced and you could have sex within a couple of weeks. He was pierced before we met, so I didn't have first hand evidence of this. I was doubtful.

I would suggest that you don't have a look at the tools used for the procedure. I nearly bolted when I saw that tube thing that catches the needle. I thought that thing was going to go through me. I was assured that it wasn't and from then on kept my head turned away from that tray of horrific tools. I imagined the pain would be something like the prick of a needle when the doctor takes blood. How bad could it really be? My lover made it through, and he's a much bigger wimp than I. Yes! I'll do it! The piercer told me that it was mainly pressure and heat. My lover held my hand. I focused in on his eyes. The piercer told me to take a deep breath and let it out on the count of three. "OH MY GOD!" The pain lasted only an instant, then it was all over...so I thought. As the piercer cleaned me up and adjusted the 10 gauge circular barbell, my stomach dropped. I was nauseous. I wanted to vomit. The room began to spin. My eyes blacked out and I saw flashing lights. My lover said I literally turned green. I could maintain the grip on his hand. For the next five minutes I sat in that vintage dentist's chair my eyes unable to focus. I was still dizzy and my penis began to throb. It felt as through it were "glowing" with heat. What was I thinking? I wanted to turn back the clock. I have never experienced so much pain in my life. I now understood what people meant when they say they see stars.

I was feeling a whole lot better by dinner time. Though I still hadn't really looked at my penis yet. My lover assured me that it looked beautiful. "Out of sight, out of mind." I figured, it wouldn't hurt as much if I didn't think about it. And what better way to not think about it, than to have no visual representation of it. I held my pee for over 8 hours after the piercing which was hard to do since I drank two liters of Pepsi afterward to get my blood sugar up. I was so afraid of more pain. But the slight stinging was not as bad as having to hold my pee for that long. (And I didn't shoot pee all over the place!) I spent the next day in bed taking extra-strength Tylenol every four hours. No New Year's Eve party for me. I still try not to look at it. My lover has been great in helping me keep it clean. I don't know what I'd do without him. Today, five days later, my penis still throbs now and then, but the blood is down to a minimum. I'm able to go without any Tylenol. I can finally look at my newly enhanced penis without grimacing. And it's quite a beautiful thing. I can't wait to us it. Though my little buddy has been hiding out for the last few days and has been afraid to come out and play. I'm glad I got the PA, because being the wimp that I am, it may very well be my last piercing.

So I did it. I began the new millennium with something new and wild. I feel incredibly brave and daring. After having some guy stick a needle in my dick, I don't think there's anything that will scare me or any obstacle I can't overcome.