My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me - Sex Stories

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... reputation of being easy. My toy arsenal was not great back then, with one vibrator and two pairs of handcuffs. I absolutely loved cuffing myself to different places around my home and then imagining how someone would fuck me senselessly. I might even sleep with my handcuffs. And don't even try to judge me! I bet all of you have kinks of your own... pervs! On the plus side, I had become a regular Houdini to get out of the cuffs. That being said, that should be enough generic information to get us properly started.

The story takes place on one Friday in June 2022. I work as an administrative assistant and since that means regular hours, I was free during the weekends. I did not have anything crazy planned for the evening. Bottle of red, some Netflix, and at some point, maybe a finger or two inside my pussy. You know? Normal Friday stuff for a 23-year-old lady. Well, at least one thing was not normal. I had a huge rottweiler licking his nuts a few meters from me. I had promised my sister to take care of his dog, Brock, while she was out of town. Brock was wonderful, but I was still not very enthusiastic about it. He might take orders from my sister and her boyfriend, but he did not take orders from me. Or he did when he felt like it. I was never scared in his presence, however, I never felt fully in charge of him either. If he wanted to rush after something or someone while we were outside, he would do whatever he damn well pleased. That is not cool when you live in a ...

... fairly large town. But I must admit that I feel somewhat safer now when he is around. I think my neighbor is a pervert of some kind. I could have sworn that I have seen him outside of my windows every now and then. But funnily, he was never to be seen when Brock was around.

My best friend Lilly was coming to visit me in the evening. She said that she was bored and if I was willing, she could come over and watch a movie with me. I was fine with the idea, but that meant that if I wanted to enjoy some me-time, I would need to hurry up. I hate to rush my climaxes, but I hate even more to be left without one. Lucky for me, I had been watching Bridgerton. Girls, you know what I mean. Who among you did not imagine yourself in Daphne's shoes? Being pounded away by the Duke himself? 'Fuck me... Oh my... Duke... I would let you shove your cock in any one of my holes', I whimpered by myself. I could feel my panties getting wetter by the second and I decided to remove them. I opted to keep my skirt in case Lilly comes here early. I did not want to be surprised without any clothing.

There I was. On my sofa. Playing with my pussy while being deceptively well-clothed. I was still wearing the clothes from my work; a white blouse, white bra, and black knee-length skirt. It was obligatory to wear pantyhoses at work as well, but I always take those off the second when I get home. I can't stand them. I had raised my skirt up so I could better reach my wet hole. I ran circles around my now erect ...