Giving in to your Desires

Sofia’s hand is still on your collar, the skin of her fingers warm against your neck. Your teenage mistress is leaning over you, breathing hard. Your wide gaze flickers between her flushed face and Trixie, who’s squirmed around in front of you and is now waiting on all fours, her hips raised up and her toned buttocks in the air. Sofia drags you closer, until you’re nearly on top of the naked woman, her bare hindquarters near your head.

“Maxie, up!” The teenager urges, giving your collar another firm tug. For the first time, you hold back, even as the band pulls tight around your neck. Are you really going to do this? Sure, Trixie’s just finished giving you what felt like the best blowjob of your life, but all you had to do then was sit back and let her do it. It feels so much more daunting to take this next step, to actually climb over her body like a horny hound and fuck her in broad daylight.

Of course you still want it though. One look between Trixie’s legs at the wet, plump pussy she’s showing off so shamelessly has your cock aching hard once again, and you bite your lip at the longing urge to just throw aside what little remains of your dignity. Then the naked woman glances over her shoulder at you, her full lips curled into an inviting smile.

“Well, come on then, pup. Get to it.” She coos, waving her hips from side to side. Just like that, you can’t help yourself. When Sofia gives your collar another firm pull, you go up on your knees behind Trixie, lining your stiff dick up with her drooling slit. Your hips tremble, then buck forward. Just like that, the swollen head of your cock slides between her wet folds. You can’t stop yourself, can’t hold back. Sinking into your own animal lusts, you start to thrust into the naked woman from behind. It feels so good, her pussy warm and wet and tight around your aching shaft.

“No...bad Maxie, that’s not how you do it!” Sofia snaps suddenly, sounding genuinely frustrated for the very first time you’ve heard from her. “Up, over her, mate properly!” You gasp in confusion, not even sure what she wants, but she just yanks your collar forward. Caught off balance, you’re pulled over Trixie’s body. Your hands land on the grass beside her flanks as you try to catch yourself, leaving you on all fours, with her right underneath, her naked body between your arms. You crotch is pressed against her buttocks from behind, your cock still buried in her pussy. It’s not even doggy style anymore, at least not the normal version. This is exactly the same position dogs mate in, you realize with a flicker of shame at how low you’ve fallen.

You’re left to wallow in self-hatred for only a moment, before Trixie starts moving her hips back under you, her tight pussy gliding up your clenching shaft until her buttocks rest against your pelvis. You moan in hoarse desire as you feel her tight, hot insides clench around your shaft, squeezing you like she wants to milk your balls dry. Instinct and desire take over, and in moments you’re driving into her frantically from above. In this slightly awkward position you can only manage short, quick thrusts like a dog humping someone’s leg, but Trixie doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, her moans and squeals of lust only spur you on even more.

“Mmm, that’s it, pup, give it to me good.” She purrs in front of you. Her hips buck backward to meet your thrusts, matching your frantic rhythm as you rut into her like an animal. Flesh smacks against flesh when your hips drive down into her bare ass, the sharp sound filling your ears along with the wet squelch of her dripping pussy being filled and your own hoarse pants.

“Oh, yes...Maxie…good boy.” Sofia moans above the pair of you. Even as you continually thrust down into Trixie, you lift your head up to glance at your teenage mistress. She’s still standing over you, her blue eyes fixed on your body. Her hand is right down the front of her jeans this time, buried between her legs, and you can see her fingers moving frantically through the denim. She meets your gaze, her eyes bright and almost frantic. “Oh, fuck...that’s so hot.” She gasps. “Do it...mate her, Maxie!”

You find yourself responding to her commands, your thrusts into Trixie growing more frantic and **** as the heat of your pleasure surges. The whining, whimpering woman underneath you is the perfect partner for the lustful animal you’ve become, warm and willing and wet, her tight pussy practically begging you to fill her up with the contents of your aching balls.

“Oh, pup, oh...that’s so good!” Trixie squeals underneath you, her body trembling as her high pitched voice echoes across the grass. Her pussy tightens, clenching round your shaft. You don’t even bother holding back your own surging climax as it sweeps over you with the **** of a truck.

“Fuck!” You snarl the world as you slam your hips into her with one last firm thrust, burying your aching cock as deep as it can go inside her. Just like that, you’re cumming, spraying her insides with jet after jet of sticky seed. You see white, the blissful release of this one orgasm like nothing you’ve ever felt. This is better than any sex you’ve ever had before, like giving in to these wild, primal desires inside you just feels so much more perfect than pretending to be a person ever had.

At last, you slump over Trixie’s body with a low moan, your satisfied cock still resting inside her slick insides. The naked woman slowly rolls her hips back and forth underneath you, letting out a few contented noises. Your lips curl into a tired, satisfied smile. You're kind of proud, actually, that she enjoyed that too.

“Get off her, now.” Sofia says suddenly near your ear, her voice strangely rough and insistent. You gasp in shock as her hand grabs your collar and firmly tugs you back. As you fall onto your bare ass, your cock pops free of Trixie’s pussy, leaving the slit dribbling a mixture of her juices and your cum onto her trembling thighs. Your head turns, and you find your mistress staring “Um, I think it’s time to go home, Maxie...um, right now.” She murmurs breathlessly. Her gaze darts to Trixie and you almost swear you can see something resentful in that narrowed stare. “And you can go back to your owner, girl.” Your teenage mistress sighs, tossing her blonde hair. She leans over to grab Trixie's collar as well, giving it a firm tug to pull the naked woman along. Trixie hurries to follow on the other side of your mistress, looking flushed, her legs trembling slightly as she crawls along the grass. Between your own thighs, your cock is softening, slick with her juices. You meekly let Sofia lead you back into the park, hardly even managing to feel ashamed.