ANNA JAYE WILDE

11/03/2016

 

Doggy Style

 

“So you don’t mind keeping an eye out for us?” My old neighbour Daisy asked.

 

She and her husband Bob were off on yet another cruise and had hired a new guy to come and look after their dog. I prayed a silent thanks to the God of Good Neighbours, they usually asked their granddaughter Stacey to stay but she was off pissing it up in Magaluf. Thank fuck she wasn’t coming because she used her grandparent’s place like a brothel, fucking a different guy every night before hiring the cleaners on the last day so Daisy and Bob were none the wiser. Yes, someone, anyone else was a fucking good thing.

 

“Of course not. So where did you find this guy? Are you sure you can trust him?”

 

“An advert online, Lucy. He seems nice enough, if a little rough around the edges. Drives a motorbike you know. In fact, you might like him!” Daisy gave me a wink and I shuddered. No doubt her idea of sexy and mine were two very different things. However, a motorbike certainly piqued my interest. The roar of the engine and a man that took full control of his powerful machine? Yes please.

 

The next morning I kept my eyes peeled for the motorbike riding, dog feeding guy, just to make sure he was reliable, you understand. I heard him before I saw him, the growl of the bike warming up the street and no doubt waking a few of the residents. I would have to speak to him about that. I hid behind my curtains and watched. The bike ground to a halt and he parked it and climbed off. Oh my God. Full leathers, sexy biker boots and he was tall, really tall. Fuck. Here I am, my panties getting wet for a man that for all I knew, could be in his sixties. I watched more closely.

 

Damn. He kept his helmet on as he walked to their front door but I could tell he was well built. I needed to decipher if I was having dirty fantasies about a pensioner or if biker guy was more my age. I waited fifteen minutes, pulled on my sandals, checked my make-up and hair and ‘popped round’ to introduce myself.

 

“Just a second,” I waited on Daisy’s doorstep as biker guy came, very slowly, to let me in. Holy hell. The door opened to reveal the biker dude, all six foot six of him. He still wore his biker boots and leather trousers, clinging tightly to his strong thighs. His jacket was missing and he wore a white t-shirt, bulging over his massive arms covered in two full tattoo sleeves. The tats went up his thick neck too and his firm jaw was covered in a couple of days of scruff.  His lips were full, his eyes a soft hazel and his hair casual, grown out and dark blonde. If I didn’t know better, I would swear he was checking me out too.

 

“Sorry about that, Alfie was just finishing his breakfast.” His eyes scanned me up and down. Damn right. He was checking me out. Thank you sweet lord for this gift you have brought me!

 

“No problem! I’m Lucy, I live next door.”

 

“So how come Daisy didn’t ask you to look after Alfie?” Alfie, I need to mention, was an eight stone Rottweiler and although he was good as gold, I wasn’t confident I could control him if he tried to pull the lead. So I said possibly the most stupid thing in the history of stupid answers.

 

“He’s a bit too powerful for me. I’m much more doggy style than doggy walker.” What the fuck! Why did I say that? Biker guy held back a giggle then fixed me with those hazel beauties, a shiver creeping up my spine and it took all my reserve not to kiss those delicious lips.

 

“Good to know. I’m Nikk by the way. I like a bit of doggy style too. Watching a woman’s ass bounce and hearing her beg for more while I’m fucking her, it’s beautiful. What do you think?” Nikk pulled me into the house and stared at me, waited for my reply. What the hell. What do I say to that? I decided actions spoke louder than words.

 

I stepped back from Nikk, locked onto his stare and reached up under my dress, unclipped my bra, slid it down my arms and dropped it. Then I lifted my dress, hooked my thumbs into my panties and dropped those too. I turned around, bent over the stairs and held my breath, hoping and waiting for what seemed like an eternity. I heard the shift of leather and zips being undone, then hands raised my dress over my waist and smoothed down the skin of my ass.

 

“Why did you come round, Lucy?” Nikk’s hand slid up my thigh. “Did you want me to fuck you?” He stroked my wet pussy lips and clit. Fuck. “Did you want to bend over for me and let me fuck that wet pussy?” Oh fucking hell. “Because I will fuck you. You’re so fucking wet and I’m so damn hard right now.”

 

Nikk slid his cock into me and I squealed as he filled me up. Holy shit, he was hard and he was big. He spread my legs and pushed into me, stretching me and sliding in deep. One hand squeezed my ass and the other was under me, rubbing my clit. As he pushed his cock inside me he circled my clit and I felt my orgasm building. Fucking hell, I was about to explode. I only came round to check on the dog, I wasn’t expecting to ‘come’ round for this!

 

“Jesus Christ,” I panted, my hands gripping the stair carpet while Nikk screwed me hard. “How does my ass look?”

 

“Perfection,” Nikk breathed, “damn fucking perfect.” He squeezed my ass again and thrust his cock even deeper inside me. “You’re so tight, too, I’m going to make you come while I fuck you. You’re going to feel me inside you when you come and you’re going to love it.” He was right, I was.

 

Nikk stroked my clit and knew just the right places to touch me and his cock filled me up perfectly. I gave in to the pleasure as he fucked me and I felt my climax coming.

 

“Tell me when you’re going to come” Nikk ordered.

 

“I’m so close, keep going, it’s perfect. Oh fuck, that’s right.” Nikk slowed his thrusting down, pulling almost all the way out then sliding in oh so slowly, pushing in so deep. He held himself inside me for a few moments while he teased my clit, forcing me over the edge and I surrendered to an explosive orgasm, my pussy stretched and filled.

 

“Beautiful. Now hold on, baby.

 

I gripped the stairs with as much strength as I could muster as he fucked me harder, my ass rippling for his pleasure and his cock spreading me for mine. With a loud groan Nikk came, pumping his juices into me and I took them with relish. We stayed still a few minutes afterwards then reluctantly stood and got dressed, me in my summer dress and Nikk in his hot as hell leathers.

 

“Well, that wasn’t quite the doggy style I was expecting!”

 

“But you enjoyed it?” Nikk looked at me, a cheeky glint in his eye.

 

“Fuck yes, do you need to ask?”

 

“Good. Because I’m here all week…”

 

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