After a long custody battle, and weeks of fighting with the ex. The judge finally gave us his decision, and I won. I got to keep my boy. Tug, a three-year-old black and white Husky. Now he lives with me in my new place. It’s a condo that actually allows pets. One of the few reasons I got this place. It’s got this nice open, fenced in area just for the dogs. All they ask is that you clean up after Fido drops a A. That, and don’t leave your dog unattended. It’s a park, not a kennel. That and it also has a really nice pool and spa room.
I take Tug down to the park every day after work. Rain or shine. Although Tug doesn’t really care for the rain. He’ll make a quick pit stop on the walk there, and then he’s done if it’s raining. He’s also fairly good with the other dogs there. Most of them frolic and play around. A couple of them don’t get along, but after all, they’re just dogs.
It was a nice sunny day when I got home. I grabbed our water bottles, and Tug’s leash, and we headed down to the park. I was letting him roam around, watching him make his usual stops, when a young lady came in with her little dog. I hadn’t seen her here before.
A nice little tan, and white Corgi. She unhooked her dog and watched as it made a mad dash for Tug. After a brief nose to nose stand-off, both Tug and the corgi went to running around.
“Does your dog play well with others?” she asked.
I looked to see Tug on a full sprint along the back fence. The little corgi following well behind. That was the fastest I’ve ever seen him run. Then her came to a complete stop, crouched down, and let the corgi catch up to him. Once it got close, Tug went back into a full sprint the other way.
I told the young lady that if her dog likes running, they’ll get along just fine. She introduced herself as Ashley, and her dog was Sasha. A two-year-old corgi that was a gift from her ex. She didn’t have to take him to court to fight for Sasha like I did with Tug.
Ashley sat next to me on the bench. I introduced myself, and we talked as we watched the dogs play. She had just moved out here to get away from her ex, to start a new life for herself.
I could see that Sasha was starting to wear down Tug. His sprints were getting shorter and his breaks were getting a little longer. After another quick dash across the park, Tug laid down. He panted as Sasha ran little circles around him. Ashley was amused by the way the dogs interacted with each other. Even making this little comment about how typical of a male species he was being.
When I asked her to elaborate further she just smiled. “Like most men, they start off strong. Then after a few minutes they tire out. Then after they get what they want. It’s sleepy time.”
Ouch. She must have been in one of those relationships. The kind were he only thought of his needs, not hers. That wasn’t the case between me and my ex. Our issue was more outside interference than anything else. In short, someone was interfering with her pussy when I wasn’t around. I didn’t tell Ashley that part of my history. I didn’t want her to think I was just like her ex.
Ashley is a good-looking woman. Dark auburn hair, slender build, average tits, and sapphire blue eyes. My guess would be she’s mid to late twenties. The way she conducted herself, she sounded like a well-educated, professional, career minded woman. She was well-dressed in a light jacket, and a dark skirt. Dark heels that made me think that she doesn’t work on her feet all day.
As we talked we looked over to see Tug enjoying Sasha’s company. Only they were doing it the way dogs do. Ashley just laughed about it. I wasn’t amused by Tug’s actions, but I can’t get mad at him. He’s a dog.
Ashley yelled out “Three date rule Sasha!” She then turned to me “Wouldn’t you agree?”
I got a little chuckle from her question. I then asked her if the initial meeting counted as a date. She turned and smiled to me, then leaned over a little more. Her hand was now on my thigh as she looked at me. “Sometimes it just happens.”
Ashley scooted over a little closer to me. Her hand went to my crotch. Her lips puckered as she gave my semi hard cock a little squeeze. We both looked around the park. There were some people on the walkway by the front, but they didn’t notice us.
Ashley lifted her eyebrows to me. I leaned back a little and tugged at my zipper. She slipped her hand down the front of my pants. “Oh my,” she said softly. Her fingers gently pulling my cock out. She looked around once again, and leaned her head down further. I felt the warm, soft, wetness of her mouth over the head of my cock.
Ashley moaned softly as her head bobbed up, and down my shaft. Her fingers held onto my cock gently when she flicked her tongue over, and down it. She wrapped her hand around my cock and spit on the head. Ashley looked up at me and smiled again “You have a really nice cock.”
Again, Ashley looked around the park, then she stood up, pulling the back of her skirt up. She rubbed my cock between her ass cheeks a little before sliding it into her pussy. Ashley leaned back into me with her head pressed on my left shoulder. Her eyes were closed as she grabbed my head with her right hand. Her left hand was between her legs rubbing her clit through her skirt.
I kept my hands on her hips and slowly brought them up to her tits. A gentle squeeze of her breast making her gasp a little louder. She rode me softly at first, but she soon started to quicken her pace.
Ashley then climbed off of me and turned around. She straddled me on the bench. Her hands to the side of my face held me as she kissed me deeply. Her ass bouncing on my lap as she started going faster. I slipped my hands under her skirt holding her hips. Soon Ashley was moaning out into my mouth. She gently bit my lip as her orgasm hit her. I could feel her shaking, as her wetness dampened my crotch. Ashley tensed up for a second, then relaxed back down on me.
The creaking of the opening gate shock her back into reality. She leaned back a little, allowing me to tuck my cock back into my pants. She didn’t intend on stopping, as we kissed a little longer. A little old lady walking her poodle came by and said “Get a room you two.”
Ashley was still breathing a little heavily. “Your place or mine?”
