Sexy Domain

Sexcapade 7: A Needed Stroll

He wasn’t the type to go to parties; truth be told, he wasn’t sure why he said yes to his friend’s urging. He hated when his buddies got drunk and he knew that they were all trying to hook him up with whatever female was single there. They claimed that a man shouldn’t be single for months on end, but he was happy being alone. His last girlfriend just did him wrong and he didn’t want anyone yet. Sure, that was seven months ago but he wasn’t the type that needed a girlfriend to get laid, although it was nice. 

               He had the occasional one night hook ups and s**t, it helped with the need. But he was still reeling from being told that his ex was turning lesbian. That tended to f**k with a guy’s head more than being cheated on he felt. He wasn’t all too sure that he could handle being with another chick right now and then being told that. He might have to give up women if that was the case.

               As he walked along the pathway at the park, he laughed to himself. Although it was a sad sight to be told that, he found out later that his ex swung for both sides and never bothered to tell him. This was odd because when they would talk about fantasies and he brought up a threesome, and that was with two chicks, she shot him down rather fast. Maybe for her she didn’t want him knowing the truth? Or didn’t want to share? 

               Either way, he said he would take a break from relationships and at 33, he was okay with that. Not that some of his friends seemed to get that, or his mother. She wanted grandbabies, forget the fact that his two sisters already gave her six; she wanted some from him. Again, he laughed at the image. Maybe in a year or so he would find someone that he could share a life with. Then again, sometimes having meaningless s*x was rather nice as well.

               “Excuse me!” Dave quickly grabbed onto the shoulders of the woman that was about to fall thanks to him not paying attention and almost knocking her down.

               “I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying…attention.” Dave looked at the woman in front of him and he had to blink a few times. He knew her but he couldn’t place her.

               “It’s okay Dave.” That had him shaking his head; she knew him.

               “Uh…,” he started and she laughed.

               “Lori, from work.” His eyes trailed over her again and she laughed in her little whimsical way again. “Hair is usually up and I’m pretty much always wearing pants.” She was right. Her dark hair was floating down her back and it was a lot longer than he ever thought. And the pants she wore at work did nothing for her figure. Because a petite ass woman stood before him and he never would have thought twice about her. 

               “Wow, I…”

               “Would never have guessed?” 

               “Well, being the boss’s sectary, it’s not like I see you a lot, but yeah, still wouldn’t have.” She gave him a smile and nodded.

               “I don’t see too many people outside of work but I usually shock them.”

               “Sorry, is that rude of me Lori?”

               “Not at all.” She glanced around and then looked back at him. “What brings you to the park this late anyway Dave?”

               “My friends are having a party and I just had to escape for a moment, what about you?”

               “My neighbors were having s*x way too damn loud and I couldn’t take it anymore.” Dave busted out laughing at that. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but that was one of the last things for sure.

               “Why not go watch porn and turn it up really loud or scream and moan yourself to get back at them?” Without noticing, Lori and Dave started walking down the path together and Lori shook her head.

               “Sadly, they know me too well, know I have no man in my life so that I wouldn’t either be lying out of my ass, or having a one night stand, something I don’t do.”

               “You’ve never done a one night stand?” He stopped walking and grabbed her arm. “Ever?”

               “Never. It’s never been something I wanted to do. I mean, what’s the appeal of screwing someone and never seeing them again?” Dave stopped by a tree and crossed his arms, his eyes slowly roaming over her. She was out in a pair of shorts and a sports bra and it left ever little to his imagination. She really did have a banging body and now he was sorry she didn’t let more be seen at work. However, he was also glad because he knew the jerks at work would be all over her. She blushed slightly under his heavy gaze and twisted her lip. “What are you thinking?”

               “Are you a good girl Lori since you’ve never done a one nighter?”

               “If a one nighter is your definition of a bad girl, than you are so misjudging.”

               “Oh, is that right?” Lori tilted her head to the side as she ran her tongue over her lips.

               “Big time. Just because I never went down that road doesn’t mean I’m good. In fact, I like a lot of naughty acts. But sleeping around for the sake of sleeping around is not my thing.”

               “So what is your thing? Teasing? Tormenting?” He stopped for a moment and smirked. “Seducing?” Lori dropped her eyes and then pushed him against the tree, her body pressing against his as she whispered in his ear.

               “I have a drawer at work that has a vibrator I can sit on and no one would ever know when I am. I have a little room in my apartment that has a small bench where I can tie someone to it and have my wicked way with them. No Dave, I’m not a good girl and I do tease and I do seduce and I do love tormenting.” She nipped at his ear before she pulled away, her smile wicked, delightful and full of all kinds of naughty promises that he wanted to cash in on. He would have never thought that the quiet, little mouse looking sectary was some kind of s*x vixen but f**k if he didn’t want to give it a whirl. Here, her place, or the God damn office. Although, he wanted to f**k her at her place because it sounded just like a woman who was into everything as much as he was and he had a hard time finding someone like that.

               He didn’t let her think or give her time to stop as he grabbed her again before she could pull away anymore and captured her lips. She moaned; a sound that had his d**k hardening faster than watching porn could ever have done. And odd, that was a first. Sounds were nice to hear, but he never got hard off of them, until now. 

               She pushed him back against the tree, her pants showing him just how effective that kiss was for her. She was breathing a lot harder than he was, but he had a guess she was trying to fight waves of pleasure off and that just wasn’t right to fight off. He reached for her again and hauled her against him, this time his hands ran down her arms, over her back and down to her ass, cupping it so he could bring her fully against him. And damn did she take the invite and rub against his hardness, driving him crazy instantly. f**k, none of this was fair, at all. 

               His hand traveled back up and into her hair, fisting it. He tugged on it, arching her back and his lips and teeth brought havoc on her neck, causing her moans to blend into cries and whimpers. She wanted it, f**k he wanted it, but he could feel her fighting it. His lips meet the space of neck and shoulder and he bit and sucked, feeling her nails dig into his shoulders. He finally broke away, his eyes about as dazed as her was. But she said she wasn’t into one night stands and he could walk away, of course raging hard, but he would. So he did. He set her aside and turned to leave but she quickly spoke up.

               “Where are you going?”

               “You don’t do one night stands and I can’t do a girlfriend right now. So even though my d**k is aching to be buried in what I’m going to assume is a pretty wet p***y, I won’t do something you’re not comfortable with.” He turned again and he started to walk, leaving her to figure what she wanted to do. He wouldn’t do that, he just couldn’t, and he wasn’t that type of guy. Although he wasn’t expecting to be tackled do the ground and to have her on top of him that fast either. “What the hell?”

               “How about a committed f**k buddy relationship?” He had never done that, never even thought about it, but if there was any woman he could see himself constantly wanting more of, it was this one right now.

               “I can do that.” She smirked and yanked her bra off and his eyes bugged open. He wasn’t sure anything else could surprise him but seeing her with her n*****s pierced sure did. Really, she was full of surprises and mind blowing actions and he loved every little part of it.

               “Good because I can too.” Without warning, she took his shirt and ripped it, the shreds falling off to his sides. God damn, where had this woman been all his life? He had always wanted someone like her, someone sweet, but rough. Someone that could be quiet when the time called for it and scream and moan in your ear the very next second. Well, it was obvious she was hiding at work and he was very glad to have found her.

               “You know, I need to get back to the party in semi decent clothing.” With that, he started yanking down her shorts and when she moved enough for him, he ripped her underwear clean off, the red marks of the scraps the only sign she had even worn any.

               “Going to make me go back with nothing huh?”

               “You have your shorts.” She leaned down and kissed him as her hands went to the waist band of his jeans. He felt her undo them and push them down and his mind was swimming. He knew he was already leaking and he wasn’t even the slightest bit embarrassed about it. His hand ran down her spine and over her ass and then in between them and with his tongue battling hers, he finally moaned. He pulled his fingers away from her p***y and broke the kiss to bring his drenched fingers to his lips. f**k, she was sweet and so God damn wet! And he needed to be in her like no tomorrow. 

               But she was on top which meant she had control. She reached between them and ran her own fingers over her slick p***y lips and brought her fingers up, running them over his lips. And as she leaned down to kiss him and lick her own juices off, she f*****g slam down on him. Not sweet, not slow, f**k no, she used force and he cried out against her mouth. His hands found her hips as she created a fast speed. f**k, he didn’t even have time to wrap up his d**k so he was praying she was on something.

               Her hands ran over his chest and her nails scrapped along his abs as she watched him. He wasn’t one to like to give up control too much. Sure, females bouncing on his d**k were beautiful sights, especially with their gorgeous breasts bouncing around but he still liked to be the one pounding away. But as his hands reached up to play with the silver studded n*****s, he would gladly take this view any day of the week. His knees bent up so she could lean back and get a new angle and she f*****g screamed.

               “God damn it Dave, f**k, that spot, I’m f*****g seeing stars.” This early on and so was he! He shook his head.

               “Sorry baby girl, I got to do this.” He flipped them over in the grass and threw her legs over his shoulders and slammed into her. Her hands dug into the ground, trying to keep herself from moving as she took brutal thrust after thrust. How the hell he got there, got to the point of needing to be buried in her, he wasn’t sure. But he sure liked it! She was tight and cupped him so f*****g perfectly and she was so wet. And he swore her cries were getting louder and louder. And he was even more determined to have a round, or 100, back at her place so that her neighbors could be jealous!

               “s**t Dave, I don’t know how…oh…but…”

               “What’s that?” She glared at him. He knew she couldn’t speak; f**k neither could he!

               “f**k me!”

               “I am babe!”

               “Harder!” He was already going hard, but he liked obeying. So he pushed her legs back, shifted his knees and pushed even more. “f**k! Yes, right there. Oh God, I’m going to come!”

               “Let me feel it, f**k let me feel it Lori!” Her hands flew to her breasts and she twisted her own n*****s and that was it, he was done for. But she clenched him right at the same time as he let go, and they both came together. He let her legs down, although she still wrapped them around his waist, not letting him move.

               “I…have…a confession.” He lifted his head from her shoulder, too dazed to quite process that.

               “What?”

               “I’ve wanted…to f**k you…for months. But not to…many people see me that way.” He chuckled as he struggled to catch his breath. Finally, he pulled back and sat down next to her.

               “You don’t give off those types of vibes.”

               “I never wanted too, until I saw you. But I couldn’t do it at the work place.” She reached for her bra and slipped it on. After a few moments of them sitting there did she finally stand up and slip her shorts on. “Call on at me at work tomorrow, I could take a needed stroll.”