It was noon at the Miami Key Club, an exclusive sex club located in a Spanish style mansion in Coral Gables. Roman orgies, key parties, bondage week-ends, lesbian munches; the sex club has hosted all kinds of theme parties. But this time, the club’s owner, Chelsea, decided to try something new and throw a pet party where people bring their collared human pets to relax, swing and satisfy the needs of the pet trainer, Madame Claire, a hired dominatrix.
All the collared pets, six women (kittens) and three men (two pups and a horse), were in the backyard topless and dressed in cotton panties or briefs. Perspiration coated their brows and titties bounced up and down as Madame Claire made them jog in place in the grass between the cement pool deck and the pool house. She tapped each one with her riding crop.
“Knees higher,” she said, making them put more effort into their exercise.
Their owners sat in chaise lounges and chairs watching their pets’ workout behind dark sunglasses, thoroughly comfortable with cold drinks in their hands as their pets sweated beneath the hot Florida sun.
Madame Claire turned to the owners and said, “It’s important that your pet is exercised every day.”
Finished with lunch preparations, the club’s chef and Chelsea’s husband, Dixon, left the kitchen and walked upstairs, past the cleaning ladies moving from room to room, to their bedroom at the end of the hall. He punched in the security code and entered. He spotted his pretty blonde wife through the French doors, leaning on the balcony, looking over her domain in today’s Key Club uniform of pink velour shorts and a tight, low cut t-shirt with the Key Club logo. Her hands resting on the stone baluster railing as her blonde hair blew in the wind and he marveled at the area where her butt met the top of her tanned legs. He loved the way her butt cheeks filled her pink velour booty hugging shorts. Her ass was always a little narrow, especially by Miami standards of a full Latina ass, but ever since she had the baby, her ass had become a bit fatter, which he loved. He liked her fuller boobs as she breast fed their daughter, Emily. Sure she kept in shape swimming twenty laps a day or jogging around the neighborhood, and she’d lost much of her pregnancy weight, but her boobs and butt were just a little more jiggly. He liked that. He came up behind her, his hands going for ass, caressing it before smacking it.
“Dixon,” she said playfully annoyed.
“I love your fat ass,” he said, digging his thumbs into her ass crack as he squeezed her cheeks
“Stop it.”
He bent until his lips rested near her ear and murmured,
“Remember when we did it in the window?”
“And Vlad caught us?”
“Watching those people fucking in the grass, giving head by the pool, chicks licking pussy…”
His fingers inched between her thighs to find her wetness. He does this to her all the time, makes her wet just by talking dirty to her. He pressed against her, his hands now out of her shorts and roaming up over her hips. His balls were heavy, having not cum before falling asleep with his dick in his hand last night.
He whispered in her ear, “You like watching people fuck, don’t you?”
She moaned against him, steadying herself with her palms as he pulled his hardness from his sweatpants before yanking her shorts to the side. He guided his dick’s head, slick with pre-cum into the warm fold and thrusted in, his fingers intertwining with her on the stone baluster as he began to thrusted deeper and deeper inside.
“It turns you on, doesn’t it?” he murmured in her ear. “Tell me, you like it, don’t you? Don’t you?”
“Yes.”
Her hair fell over her shoulder as her head tilted to one side as Dixon nibbled on her neck.
“Ooooh, ohhhh, oh God,” flowed from her mouth as her husband’s cock pleasured her.
The breeze washed over them as they enjoyed their quickie under the sun. He felt an orgasm mounting in his balls as he held on to her hips and urgently pumped inside her.
She balanced herself on her tiptoes, her ass raised high in the air with trembling knees, as she reveled in the wild sex that jostled her against the railing.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he muttered.
Chelsea she braced herself against his manic onslaught on her pussy that sends her into orgasmic pleasure. With one last upward thrust, he grunted as he climaxed inside her. Hot cum spurted inside her pliant walls warmly squeezing him as she came as well with her cute little squeals. They stood there for a few minutes breathing hard with shaky legs before he withdrew his semi-hard dick from her. He pulled her shorts back into place over her exposed butt cheek before putting his cock back into his pants and kissing the nape of her neck.
“I’m all messy,” she said, pulling the shorts from her cum filled crack. “Now I got to go change.”
She stumbled back inside as Dixon leaned onto the railing, cooling himself down as he watched the pets exercise.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/5a354x/her_ass_in_pink_shorts_makes_his_day_mf
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