Dog park - Sex Stories

Dog park

... moved before me and then down to her knees.

“Umm, so I did what you said. I stood in front of the mirror and I played with my nipples and then I played with my clit. It was exciting. I enjoyed it.” It was still a very dry de***********ion compared to my imagination, but she was so proud when she managed to say ‘nipples’ and ‘clit’.

“That’s it? that’s the sum of your de***********ive abilities? I played with my clit and I liked it? What am I putting all this effort for?”

What effort? I was enjoying every minute.

“I’m sorry. It’s really hard for me to talk about this. I’ll try. Please.”

“Hmff. What do I do with you? you know what? Tomorrow you will come out here without any underwear.”

I’ll never grow tired of shocking her. It was so easy making her blush, her eyes widening, a gasp escaping her lips. Finally, she gave a slight nod.

“Tonight you will remove your pants completely and you will spread your legs in front of the mirror as you work yourself. You can sit on your bed if it’s close enough or get a chair if it’s not.”

The next night, there was excitement in her demeanor, but it was held back more than usual. She was sitting hunched over and constantly glancing around. Good. That must mean she’s feeling exposed.

“Well?”

“I’m not wearing them.”

“Show me.”

“Sh, show?”

“For a start you can stop hiding. Get up. Now turn around.” This was an excellent opportunity to ogle her freely and concentrated on her tits and ass.

“Come here.” I ...

... motioned her to step closer to me, and then, slowly, stretched my hand to her waistband and pulled her tights away from her skin, exposing the white globes of her ass cheeks, their expanse open to my gaze without any piece of fabric in sight. She stood there frozen, her arms hugging herself tightly but she did not offer any resistance.

“Good. Now turn back around. Now jiggle your tits.” She moved her torso slightly from side to side. I shook my head and wiggled my finger in front of her to demonstrate the required jiggle intensity. She did better the second time, her tits flying from side to side freely, jostling each other and bouncing on her chest. She did have some wonderful tits on her. I could even see the dimples her nipples left in the tank top she was wearing.

“Ok. Enough. Now you can tell me about your session yesterday.”

“Well, you can’t see the mirror from my bed, so I took my chair and placed it in front of the mirror and I took my pants off. I sat in it and I spread my knees a little and then I touched myself.”

“And what did you think about? What did you imagine?”

“I don’t know. Nothing much. I just tried to finish quickly because I was feeling so exposed.”

“This is not getting anywhere, but I’m feeling generous, so I’ll give you another chance. You will be on your knees this time. Completely naked. You will imagine someone watching you and I want a good story tomorrow.”

Excitement and fear of disappointing me were warring on her face as I ...