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Indecent Exposure

 

13/05/16

 

Every morning I rose early to walk my German Shepherd Daisy in the quiet local park. Although I hated the early mornings I loved the fresh air and freedom with nobody around. I even fantasised about walking naked, a person could get up to loads of naughty stuff here and never be seen. Hell you could probably get fucked in the middle of the picnic area and not get caught. Now there’s an idea!

 

It was that logic that inspired this morning’s outfit. I hadn’t got laid in a long time and was getting frustrated. It wasn’t coincidence that one of the few people I saw on a regular basis in the park was a ridiculously hot guy that walked his chocolate Labrador, crossing mine and Daisy’s path at the same time every day. A fleeting glance, a friendly smile, regular as clockwork. Since he had begun frequenting the park I had been making more effort with my appearance.

 

He was dark, tall, tanned and wore a fitted t-shirt that highlighted his muscles and, holy hell, his full sleeve tattoos. If there’s one thing that makes me dripping wet it’s tattooed arms. His loose shorts hung low on his slim hips and it wouldn’t have taken much to whip them down and have my wicked way with him. Today was going to be that day.

 

Back to my outfit. A sensible person would walk their dog in casual clothes, trainers etc. But not me, sexually frustrated as I was. I had a short summer dress, bare legs and the highest heeled sandals I could find in the shop. God forbid I fell over in them. I mean, my skirt might fly up unexpectedly and reveal my black lacy panties. It would be really unfortunate if that was to happen. Especially when hot tatted guy was walking past.

 

Daisy was being her usual lively self and I struggled to keep up with her in my new shoes. I tugged at her leash to slow her down and made my way around the park in the same direction as normal, albeit a bit more slowly. Looking down the path I saw him approaching. His casual jog in the distance reminded me of the slow motion beach running red swimsuit scenes in Baywatch. I began to smile at that then realised I didn’t have long to put my plan into action. I was getting fucked this morning if it killed me.

 

As he got closer I pretended Daisy was pulling me and in one, slick, classy move, I slipped on my heels and went crashing to the ground. It was an Oscar-worthy effort if I say so myself. Hot tatted guy’s jog accelerated and he reached out to help me stand.

 

“Shit, are you okay?”

 

Up close the man was even more damn sexy. Dark green eyes stared at me through floppy dark hair. His forehead glistened with sweat and he pulled me from the floor. “Probably not the best choice of footwear?” He laughed.

 

“I’m trying to break them in!”

 

“Come with me to my truck, I’ve got something for your knee.” I looked down to see blood pouring from my leg. It would have rude to refuse, right?

 

“Thank you. I’m Abby by the way.”

 

“I’m Max. I’m a junior doctor so I should definitely take a look at that.” Fuck. A doctor. Even better.

 

As we walked to the truck I ‘accidentally’ stumbled into Doctor Max and he picked me up in his perfectly inked arms and carried me to the boot of his truck, sitting me on the edge. Fucking bonus.

 

“Okay. So now what are we going to do with you?” His eyes were full of fire and he stood closer, looking me up and down. I blatantly parted my legs and smiled.

 

“I should thank you for your help.” I pulled him towards me and his lips met mine, his hands pulling my flimsy dress over my shoulders and squeezing my breasts. It was broad daylight but we sat in the back of his truck, out of sight of any passing dog walkers. I had to have him now, fuck it if anyone saw.

 

His hot breath skated over my skin as his hands lifted my skirt.

 

“So Abby, do you always wear six inch heels to walk the dog?”

 

“Only when I want to get fucked by a gorgeous dog walker.”

 

“You think I’m gorgeous?”

 

“Enough talking. Cock out. Now.”

 

“If you insist.”

 

Max shuffled his shorts down to reveal a very hard cock and I licked my lips. I actually did. It was fucking edible. I would have sucked him like a 99 if I hadn’t been so desperate to be fucked but I parted my legs, leaned back into the boot, avoiding the boxes of medical equipment and looked into his smouldering eyes.

 

I lay back and watched as Max not only stroked my clit but also stroked his cock.

 

“Like what you see?”

 

“Fucking hell, yes. I want you to fuck me but I’m really enjoying the view!”

 

As much as I wanted his cock inside me I was transfixed by him pleasuring himself. He rubbed my clit and stroked himself simultaneously and it was so damn hot. I was so wet now I must have left my mark on the boot of Max’s truck.

 

Max stepped closer and lifted my legs over his shoulders, his hands smoothing their way down my legs and stopping to spread me open. He didn’t even take off my panties, he just pushed them to the side.

 

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me. Ready now?”

 

He didn’t wait for a reply. I was filled in one smooth movement with his perfect cock, stretching me and sinking in completely.

 

“Fucking hell.”

 

“That good, baby?”

 

“That good, Doctor. My knee feels a lot better now!”

 

I held Max’s waist as he plunged into me, over and over, filling me up and spreading me wide. He felt so fucking good inside me and he rubbed my clit softly as he thrust, keeping me soaked for his cock. I could feel myself building to an orgasm and Max leaned in, kissing my neck as he circled my clit and fucked me. He was clearly a man of many talents.

 

His three pronged assault on my body soon had me crying out as he made me climax, my wet pussy contracting around his thick cock and pulling him further inside me. The heavenly ripples flooded me and as I cried out, oblivious to my open air surroundings, Max found his orgasm and his cock exploded, filling me with wet heat as he came hard inside my tight wetness. Jesus. That was fucking awesome.

Max gripped me tightly as we both came down from our high, our breathing levelling slowly as we became more aware of our surroundings.

 

“Fuck! I hope nobody saw us!”

 

“I think it’s more likely that someone heard us, don’t you?” Max smiled.

 

“Shit, I hope not! I would rather keep it our little secret.”

 

“And just think, Abby, if you hadn’t fallen over in those shoes today this might never have happened. Lucky I was there to pick you up!”

 

Yes. In more ways than one!

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