Anonymous Encounters

Seeking to escape the boring confines of my apartment after a week of rain I decided to go out and get a bit of exercise. Pulling on a tanktop and running shorts I start to jogg down to the park. Ky eyes not able to help but notice the array of women running walking and exercising around me.
 
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I had been ordered to dress as if going to play tennis at the club in the park ... with a few things less than I normally would wear to play ... the tennis skirt moved in the warm breeze ... my bareness underneath adding to the warmth ... my nipples hard and pressing up against the thin cotton tennis button up top ....

'Make your way to the bench at the end of the practice court --- I booked it so you won't be disturbed - spread your legs and start fingering that hot slutty hole'


I reread the text again and made my way through the club house and to the courts ... thankfully it was just on 10am and most of the courts were empty

I walked to the far end and found the bench ... a little shocked that it had been turned around and faced the run down hedge ... the top of the taller passers by clearly visible - the foliage sparse in more than just a few places

I sat down and felt my body flush with heat and excitement as I slid my knees apart and slid my fingers slowly up my bare thighs ... my nipples hardening

The buzz of a new text sounding very loud in the quietness of the morning ... the occasional footfalls of the joggers and walkers passing by and the soft calls of the local finches


'Very good Slut ... you are learning fast ... now I want you to unbutton the tennis top fully and as you finger that wet cunt I want you to pull on your nipples ... Now Slut!!'

I quickly looked around and unbuttoned my top, my small breasts now exposed as the top feel to the side ... my fingertips teasing the hard tip as my other hand slid over my mound, a finger sliding up into my heat

I half closed my eyes and jumped from my caresses as another text buzzed

'Very good Slut ... Now I have to go ... continue for another 10 minutes or until you come ... I will contact you later'

I put the phone down and looked at my watch ... 10:20am and I could leave ....

My fingers continued to tease my nipples as I slid my fingers slowly in and out of my now wet heat .....
 
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I move through the park grounds, hitting my stride. enjoying the feel of the sun on my skin a bit too much. After a while despite the generous amounts of eye candy, I decied to plunge in to one of the meandering side trails. Trees and bushes surrounding me as I wind my way around the park.

after a few minutes I realize that I am near the tennis courts. thirsty I stop by one of the practice courts when I see her.
my heart mounding for a moment as I take in the sight of thew beautiful woman pleasuring herself on the court. my already half aroused cock now swelling in my shorts. I move closer to her slowly seperated by only the gate and some bushes and give my shaft a squeeze as he pulls on her nipples
 
My fingers sliding in and out of my wetness as I pressed my thighs tighter ... the delicious sensations building ... HE just knew .....

My nipples now hard and sensitive with pleasure as I pinched them a little harder ... enjoying the warmth of the morning enveloping my senses ....


My reverie disturbed by the buzzing of another text

'Very good Slut ... you may go now - I will be watching you'

Sir's watching could mean anything, watching me literally or watching over me ... I didn't really have a choice in the matter and I slowly slid my fingers from my wetness and teased my moist lips, slowly suckling and enjoying my sweet arousal as I continued teasing my nipples ....

I felt so alive


I slowly re-buttoned my top and checked my look in my compact ... not too awful ... and stood up, making my way back to the club house and ordering a coffee to have on the terrace
 
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'I'll bring it out to you Mrs Jones' the waiter said smiling - holding the door for me as I quickly selected a design magazine from the Member's Rack

I picked the table with a small amount of shade and flicked through the pages slowly ... my thoughts returning to Sir ...

'Are you waiting for anyone Mrs Jones?' the waiter asked as he set the coffee down on the table

'No' I said quickly

'Oh ... I just thought' he said looking at my court wear

'Oh .. yes .... no ... I might be' I said stammering
 
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I slowly sipped my coffee ... the magazine not distracting me from my earlier, more pleasurable distractions ...
 
Where would you like to start? Could I get you a glass of wine, or something else you could suck on?
 
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