As I listened to the lecture, again I heard a familiar vibration. Quickly, I glanced at my phone.
Uncross your legs.
I giggled inwardly. I did as he instructed and uncrossed my legs.
A few seconds later I got another text.
Now spread your legs open.
I had a dress on with no panties, but I followed his instructions. I parted my legs slightly. The professor was handsome and relatively young, around forty. He was standing almost directly in front of me speaking.
Again, a text.
Spread them more, Ronnie.
Was he watching me? I turned around and searched the classroom for him. I didn’t see him.
Yes, Ronnie, I can see you. Spread your sexy legs.
Oh my God! He was in here somewhere! I couldn’t open my legs more. My pussy was getting wetter at the thought of spreading my legs open so that someone could see. The fact that Ash was watching made it so much hotter. But still, opening my legs like that in public?
I couldn’t.
Or could I?
The bad girl within me told me yes, I could.
Slowly, I parted my legs.
That’s it, Ronnie. I want him to see your sweet little pussy.
Excitement fluttered in my stomach. I waited to see what would happen.
In a few moments, the professor stood in front of me. I held my breath.
Nothing.
Get his attention, Ronnie. Cough.
I coughed once.
Nothing.
The professor continued his lecture.
Have a coughing fit if you have to, Ronnie. I want to see the look on his face when he sees your bare pussy.
Taking a deep breath, I coughed as if I were choking. Several students next to me looked at me with concern. Stopping his lecture, the professor turned to me.
“Veronica, are you okay?”
I waved my hand nodding.
Then it happened. His gaze fell below and I saw his eyes travel right up my legs. His eyes bulged and he blinked a few times, as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His face blushed and he swallowed hard. I kept my eyes on his pants which were tightening as I could see him getting an erection.
He resumed his lecture, but I watched him feeling my pussy open to the air my clit swelling with anticipation. I looked at my phone.
Beautiful, Ronnie. That was priceless. Now I want you to touch yourself.
“WHAT?” I yelled at the phone. I bit my lip realizing I had spoken aloud.
“Veronica, you can excuse yourself.” The professor spoke his voice a bit shaky.
I grabbed my books and raced out of the room.
In the hall, I ran directly into Ash who was laughing.
“Ronnie, that was amazing! Your face...” He roared with laughter.
I was fuming.
“Ash, please, I followed your instructions, but asking me to touch myself? That was too much.”
“I know, Ronnie, and I didn’t mean in there. We’re going to go to your car.”
I knew better than to ask questions. I was so hot I was hoping Ash would just fuck me in my car.
When we got back to my car, Ash had me sit in the driver’s seat. My door was still open.
“Open your legs, Ronnie. Show me your hot, sweet pussy,” he commanded.
Eagerly, I spread my legs. Ash knelt down behind the door and shoved my dress up. Pulling me to him, he ran his tongue down my wet slit. He pushed his finger straight up my pussy fucking it hard and fast. I arched my back. Students were milling around the parking lot anyone could see us. Ash paid no mind as he continued licking my pussy right there in the open.
“Sorry, Ronnie, just had to have a little taste.” He stood up deliberately wiping his mouth.
“Now I want you to finish yourself. I’m going somewhere close so I can watch. I won’t be able to see your fingers inside you, but I want to see your face. When I text you, I want you to sit up as high as you can and I want you to make yourself come.”
I smiled as I ached for release. I was so excited and so close to coming it wouldn’t take long.
“Okay.”
He slammed the door shut and walked off. I held my phone waiting for the signal. I squirmed in my seat I was so ready.
Okay. Come for me.
I sat up as high I could then spread my legs open. Dripping wet, I ran my fingertips lightly over my throbbing clit. Feeling Ash’s eyes upon me, I plunged my fingers deep inside my pussy fucking it faster and faster. With my other hand, I rubbed my clit as my pussy became wetter and wetter. Two male students stood at the car right next to me talking to each other. I paid them no mind as I kept fingering my pussy.
My orgasm thundered down upon me making my eyes roll back in my head. I cried out loudly as I came.
Breathless, I grabbed my phone.
Perfect, Ronnie. Now you shall have your reward.
I shivered with anticipation.
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The next morning, I woke up at Ash’s place in Hyannis. My ass was still aching from last night’s spanking. I traced my fingers over each fading red mark feeling the delicious soreness. I sat up in bed and saw a silver domed platter with a single red rose and a note.
My gorgeous sub,
Eat well as today’s activities will require much strength and endurance. Dress yourself in the clothes I’ve provided and meet me outside on the lawn when you are finished.
Yours,
Ash
Delighted, I quickly devoured the delicious breakfast. With my curiosity piqued, I dressed myself and raced outside.
The day was warm and sunny. Ash was standing there dressed more casually than I’d ever seen him in a pair of black running pants, no shirt, and a pair of running shoes. His well-muscled, tanned chest glistened in the sun. The outfit Ash had selected for me was uncharacteristic of him as well. It was a thin, light blue cotton dress. He gave me no bra, but a pair of tiny bikini panties. The dress was so thin my nipples were quite visible and my tits jiggled freely when I moved.
“Are we going somewhere? What’s going on, Ash?”
He beamed when he saw me. I walked over to him and he took me into his arms. With a quick kiss, he ran his hands up my legs to cup my ass.
“Ow,” I murmured.
“Still sore. I must’ve done something right.” He chuckled.
“So what are we doing, Ash? I’ve never seen this dress before. I can’t exactly go anywhere in it, can I? It barely covers my ass, and I have no bra. You can see my nipples easily.”
“I know.” He winked reaching over to tug them through the thin cotton.
“So what are we doing, Ash?” I asked, looking around.
“See that ATV over there? We’re going for a ride.”
I glanced around to see a brand new ATV.
“Okay, but why the running pants?”
He touched his finger to my lips.
“Just ride with me, Ronnie.”
I followed him over to the ATV as we got on. I wrapped my arms around his waist as he drove off down a dirt road several miles away. The bumps in the gravel and dirt road caused my big tits to jiggle painfully. Then he turned down a path in a wooded area. Ash brought the vehicle to a stop.
“Get off the bike,” he commanded. I stood off to the side looking around. I felt so naked in the thin cotton dress. The ground was covered in dead, dry leaves.
Ash busied himself pulling something out of a blue duffel bag.
As he turned to me, he held a piece of black silk material.
“You ever play hide and seek, Ronnie?”
I nodded feeling confused.
“Okay, well, this is my take on that beloved childhood game. See those trees over there, the ones with the orange ties around them?”
I peered through the woods and caught sight of two tall oak trees with orange ties.
“Yes.”
“Okay. The object of the game is to hide while the other one seeks. If whoever finds the oth
er before getting to the safety of those two trees, then that person wins.”
“Ash, if memory serves me I have to close my eyes while you hide.”
“Yes. And?”
“Okay, what if you just run over to those trees while I’m counting? Doesn’t seem fair.”
He laughed.
“Ah, I didn’t tell you the catch. Whoever hides has to hide in the area between the trees with the pink ties.”
I glanced around and noted that the trees with the pink ties were several hundred yards away from the orange tied trees.
“And I’m not the one hiding. You are.” He grinned wickedly.
I glanced down at my feet.
“I have no shoes. You’re wearing shoes. I can’t run faster than you can, Ash,” I protested.
He sighed and kicked off his shoes.
“Okay, no shoes. And Ronnie, who says you can’t?”
“If I win, what do I get?”
He grinned leaning over to me.
“What do you want, baby?”
I laughed. This was going to be a lot of fun.
“If you win, what will you get?” I asked him innocently.
Ash laughed taking a piece of my hair and twirling it around his finger.
“Whatever I want.”
He spun me around.
“You’re hiding first.”
Ash slipped the blindfold over his face as I darted away behind the tallest trees. I giggled to myself as I heard him counting out loud. It was difficult moving through the woods with no shoes, but I found a place behind an old, huge tree trunk that had long ago fallen to the ground.
“Ready or not!” Ash’s voice echoed through the trees. As I heard his footsteps stomping around the leaves, I sat poised ready to race to the orange tied trees.
A large bird squawked nearby. I couldn’t hear Ash’s footsteps anymore. My heart thudded in my chest. This was exciting! Definitely more fun than I’d had playing the game as a child.
His footsteps picked up again. He was close. I peered around and saw my chance. I slipped from my hiding place and raced out into the open. The wind whipped through my long hair, my tits jiggled madly as I ran as fast as I could.
All of a sudden, Ash was behind me. I could hear the pounding of his feet.
I threw all my energy into running. The trees seemed so far away. I hadn’t realized it would be this difficult. Still, he was bringing out my competitive nature so I was determine to win!
The first orange tied tree was just mere feet in front of me. Apparently, it had rained here recently and the ground became quite muddy. I had to slow down a bit to keep from slipping. I reached out with my right hand. Just then, Ash tackled me throwing me to the muddy ground.
“Ash!” I cried as he fell on the ground next to me. I scrambled to escape determined to reach the tree. Mud covered my dress and panties as I kicked the ground to slip from his grasp.
“Ronnie, I didn’t mean to tackle you so hard.” He grunted as he tried to hold me.
“I’m fine, let go!” I tried kicking free again. All I managed to do was to get myself even filthier. I was covered in mud from head to toe.
“I won, baby.” He turned me over and pinned me to the ground. We were both soaked in mud, but he paid no mind. He kissed me deeply as he pinned my arms behind my head. He ran his hands up my dress squeezing my full tits
with his hands.
“That was hot, Ronnie. You’re quite the runner. You almost had me for a moment. Almost.” He grinned wickedly.
As I gazed up at his cocky, handsome face, I became infuriated. He wasn’t going to win this one!
Taking advantage of the slippery mud we were in, I pulled away from his grasp rolling over and getting to my knees. I didn’t get far as Ash seized me around the waist pulling me back down on his lap.
Leaning against a tree, Ash held me until I stopped squirming.
“Ronnie, relax. We both won.”
With that, he pushed my legs apart. He reached into my filthy, soaked panties with his hand and rubbed my aching pussy. I relaxed leaning against him as he rubbed my tingling clit. I hadn’t realized how excited I was until he did that. With an arm beneath my tits and his opposite hand inside my panties, my head fell back.
Ash slipped his fingers inside me pumping in and out keeping my tiny panties on.
I reached down to feel his hard cock through his pants. His chest was streaked with mud splatters.
“Ash,” I whispered as I ached to feel his hard cock inside me. We were out in the woods with the sunlight streaming down upon us soaked in mud, but I’d never felt more turned on.
“Fuck me, Ash.”
He grabbed my face kissing my lips with such ferocity it took my breath away.
“Right here?” he asked, teasing my clit with his fingers.
“Yes!” I cried.
With that, he flipped me over onto the ground. He yanked his pants off and tossed them to the side. He reached up and slid my panties off.
Without a word, Ash plunged his hard cock deep inside my pussy. I lay back not caring about the mud in my hair or the hard, cold ground against my back. I felt him inside me, filling me up, pumping in and out.
“Ronnie.” He moaned as he gripped my tits kneading them through the thin cotton.
I spread my legs wider hoping to capture even more of his cock. I groaned my head moving from side to side not caring if mud smeared my face.
My pussy pulsated gripping his cock even tighter. I grabbed his broad, muscled shoulders as I came crying out loudly.
“Ash!”
He leaned up on his hands pumping deeper into me. I was being driven into the soft, wet ground, but I didn’t care.
Finally, he exploded deep within me. He fell forward burying his face in my muddy hair.
“Oh God, Ronnie, I’ve dreamt of doing this with you since we met.”
I laughed as I wrapped my arms around him.
“What? Doing it in the mud?”
He leaned up and brushed my hair from my face.
“Yep. You got me. Mud is my secret fetish.”
I rolled my eyes.
“No, Ronnie, being out here in the open. I didn’t plan for it to happen this way. I just fantasized about us running free out in the open without a care in the world.”
“And playing hide and seek?” I chuckled.
“Yes, being as free and uninhibited as a child. That’s what the game was about. And of course, collapsing to the ground and fucking you good and hard.”
“But we’re all dirty now.”
“That’s the fun part, Ronnie. Now we can go home and take a long, hot shower together.”
Walking out of the woods together, hand in hand, I’d never felt so complete.
Chapter Four
Slamming the car door, I began walking down the street to the restaurant where Ash was supposed to meet me. My stomach was in knots. I didn’t know what exactly he wanted when he texted for me to meet him. My heart leapt at the thought he may be wanting to get back together.
But more than likely it was about Vitalife. I’d been feeling terrible about buying those shares out from under him. I knew he wanted that company and my father would only sell it off piece by piece. But I had to do it to get him back in my life. Even if I was engaged to someone else, I just couldn’t go through the rest of my life without knowing if Ash and I had any chance of being together.
As I walked into the restaurant, I spotted him right away. He was wearing the same type of Italian designer suit he always wore. With his dark hair styled to perfection, he was the epitome of the bad boy in a good suit. Several women in the restaurant were looking at him as always.
I’d donned a tight fitting dress in blue, Ash’s favorite color on me. I wore my hair long and loose, just like he liked. My perfume was the one he’d selected for me years ago. I had never worn any other scent since then.
And I wore the locket necklace he’d given me.
Mine.
Ever th
e gentleman, he stood up as I approached the table. He pulled out my chair with his characteristic wicked grin.
“Thank you.”
“You’re gorgeous as usual, Ronnie. I’m so glad you decided to meet me for dinner.”
I sat across from him the candlelight casting an intimate glow across his face.
“I’ve taken the liberty of ordering you a drink. Macallan is still okay, I assume?”
“Of course.” I sipped the drink as I crossed my legs. Just being near him made me ache to feel his hands on my flesh. My pussy tingled in anticipation.
“So, Ronnie, I assume you’ve thought about our discussion regarding Vitalife?”
I nodded. I was hoping this would be more personal.
“And?”
I finished my drink and folded my hands together on the table.
“You know I need those shares. Vitalife is very important to me for more than one reason.”
“Your father.”
A brief flash of pain clouded his eyes.
“Yes. Vitalife is the only company currently producing the drug that will help alleviate the suffering of some symptoms by cancer patients. It’s been particularly helpful to those with pancreatic cancer.”
My heart ached for him.
“The kind your father had. I know, Ash. And I’m not keeping Vitalife from you.”
He finished his drink giving me a quizzical look.
“I don’t understand, Ronnie. You told me the other day you couldn’t sell them back to me.”
“I know, but I talked to my father.”
His eyes brightened.
“So you will sell those shares back to me?”
I bit my lip. If I told him I would now, would he still be interested in reconciling with me? Or would he still tout the same song and dance--he couldn’t love me?
“Perhaps. I need to know something first, Ash.”
Ash signaled the waiter for another Macallan.
“And a bottle of your finest champagne as well,” he instructed as he pressed a hundred dollar bill into the waiter’s palm. The waiter nodded clearly ecstatic to be waiting on such a well tipping customer.
Evidently, he expected we’d be celebrating momentarily.
“What, Ronnie?” His hand reached beneath the table to brush my knee. I jumped at his touch feeling the electricity between us still strong after all these years.
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