Becca Bellamy
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Your Submission - Part 3
🕑 Added 2021-09-09 06:14:47 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“I love this place,” Violet said as you walked hand-in-hand through the botanical garden. “It’s filled with so many beautiful little spots, spots for sneaking a kiss with my man.”
She pulled you behind a tall, flowering tree, pushed you against the trunk, and pressed her lips against yours. Your mouth opened and her tongue invaded aggressively. You were certain you’d watched a scene like it in a movie, though the girl was the one against the tree and the guy was the one being the aggressor.
You wouldn’t have had it any other way, though. You’d been with Violet for nearly two months at that point and you’d learned just how much she enjoyed being the aggressor and just how much you enjoyed being on the other side of that aggression.
Violet’s hand moved between your legs as you kissed in the beautiful botanical garden. She found your stiff cock and stroked you like you were in the privacy of her apartment and not a public park.
She pulled back and you saw that naughty twinkle in her eye. You’d seen it countless times in the two months you’d been together and it was almost always followed by something naughty.
“If I wanted to suck your cock right here, would you let me?” Violet asked.
She’d given you the pleasure of a blowjob a few times – though she hadn’t yet let you finish in her mouth – so you knew how good it felt. Of course you’d let her suck your cock right there in the park if it’s what she wanted.
“Yes, Violet, I would love that,” you said.
She smiled. “I’ll tell you what, if you’re good for me, maybe I’ll find a spot in this lovely garden to suck you off. How does that sound?”
“I’ll be good,” you said. It was a refrain you’d uttered countless times in the past two months, but you meant it every time. All you ever wanted was to be good for Violet, because being good always meant some sort of thrilling reward.
“Let’s walk,” she said.
Violet spun around and headed away from the tree. You took a moment to admire her legs and ass in the baby blue leggings she’d picked for our casual date in the park and you felt your cock tingle with desire. Violet had an amazing ass and it looked doubly arousing in those high-waisted leggings. Plus, she’d gone with a cropped long sleeve top that left just a hint of her midriff exposed. She was irresistible in every way, so no wonder you sprouted an erection with little more than a kiss.
“Quit staring,” Violet said, “and follow me.”
You ran after her and she took your hand and led you through the rather fragrant rose garden, past a series of cleverly-shaped topiaries, and towards a small forest of remarkably tall trees. You wound your way through the path as Violet looked up and breathed in the fresh-smelling air.
“There,” she said before releasing your hand and scampering towards a bench set just a little ways off the path. Violet sat and you followed with the intention of doing the same thing. “No,” she said as you moved to sit down.
“No?” you asked.
Violet smiled. “Where do I like to see you?”
“On my knees,” you answered. Violet had noted numerous times that she enjoyed seeing you on your knees, but it had always been in the privacy of your apartment or hers.
“So where do you belong?” she asked.
You stepped back and looked up and down the path. No one was coming, but the botanical garden was well-attended and the area you’d wandered into wasn’t particularly large, so anyone strolling down the path would come upon you. They’d see you on your knees in front of your girlfriend.
“Violet…” you said, but you didn’t have a follow up. You just didn’t want to get on your knees in public.
Violet’s only reply was to take the tip of her index finger between her lips and gently suck on it as she closed her eyes. Her ploy was effective, as you couldn’t help but think of your cock taking the place of her finger if you managed to be good enough to warrant a blowjob.
You dropped to your knees in front of Violet and she smiled. “That’s a good boy,” she said. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
You shook your head.
“What were you worried about?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” you replied. “It’s just…I guess it just seems like it would be embarrassing if someone came along and saw me on my knees in front of you.”
“Is it embarrassing to want to make your girlfriend happy?” she asked.
You shook your head.
“It makes me happy to see you on your knees,” she said. “It makes me even happier than you were willing to do it in public. In fact, it excites me.”
“Really?” you asked.
Violet nodded and said, “I’d like you to take my shoes off.”
It struck you as an odd request, but you didn’t hesitate to do as she desired. You reached up and slipped her cute sneakers off her feet and set them on the ground in front of the bench. Violet had gone without socks that day and her toenails looked particularly good with the pink polish she’d applied the night before.
“I’d like you to kiss my feet,” she said.
You felt just a touch of anxiety at the idea of someone walking by and seeing you kissing your girlfriend’s feet. You knew it wasn’t illegal or particularly gross to be doing so, but you didn’t want people to think you were weird.
“Don’t worry about what anyone else thinks,” Violet said. “They don’t matter. I’m the only one that matters. Isn’t that right? Don’t you want to be a good boy for me?”
You nodded. That is what you wanted. You couldn’t quite put everyone else out of your mind, but you did want to be good for Violet, so you leaned forward and kissed her feet. She let out a quiet, sensual moan that sent a surprising wave of pleasure through your body.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Violet asked.
You shook your head and said, “No, it wasn’t. It was kind of nice, actually.”
Violet smiled. “Yeah? Why don’t you do it again, then? Go ahead. Kiss both my feet.”
You leaned forward to kiss her feet, and as your lips approached you heard someone talking. Someone was coming down the path. Your heart rate jumped and you pulled back and looked up at Violet.
“Don’t worry about them,” she said in a soft, soothing voice. “Just think about me. Even if they see you, they won’t know who you are. They’ll just see a good boy kissing his girlfriend’s feet because that’s what she wants.”
You took a deep breath and took in Violet’s beautiful face and her sweet smile. You fought through the anxiety you felt at being seen on your knees and you leaned forward. You kissed your girlfriend’s feet. You kissed them all over and again she moaned for you.
“What the fuck?” someone said from behind you. “What’s going on here?”
“Nothing that concerns you,” Violet said with surprising force. “So move along.”
The guy behind you laughed, but he and his friend walked away.
“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Violet asked. “They saw you. They didn’t understand why a man would do what you’re doing. They acted like idiots and I took care of it.”
“Yes, you did,” you replied.
Violet reached out and you took her hand. You crawled closer and she took your head in her hands and smiled. “I will never put you at risk. I will always take care of you. There may come a day where what I want no longer works for you, but until then, I’ll take care of you. I’ll make sure you’re safe when you offer me what I crave. Okay?”
You nodded and Violet kissed you. It was a soft, lingering kiss that seemed meant to connect the two of you more than anything else.
“Put my shoes back on,” she said.
You carefully slipped her feet back into her shoes and Violet stood and helped you to your feet. She kissed you again, but this time it was far more passionate. She took your hand and put it on her ass as your tongues danced. You squeezed her flesh through the skintight leggings and she moaned into your mouth. It was public foreplay and your cock was stiff as she ground her pelvis against yours.
“Did that feel good?” Violet asked as she stepped back.
“Yes,” you said with a vigorous nod.
She smiled. “Like I said, I’ll always take care of you. Now there’s something else I want to show you. Have you ever seen the fern garden?”
“No,” you replied.
Violet led you through the forest path and towards a lush green area that looked like something out of Jurassic Park. The ferns were thick and some were almost as tall as you. You took the winding path through the garden before Violet pulled you off of it and into the greenery.
“On your knees,” she said.
This time you dropped to your knees without hesitation. Violet spun around and pulled her leggings down, exposing her smooth, perfect ass.
She looked over her shoulder and said, “I want you to worship my ass. Make love to it with your tongue.”
Hidden amongst the ferns, you felt free to do as Violet desired. You spread her ass cheeks and for the first time in your relationship you stared at her asshole. It was tight and smooth and pink and it looked just a little bit sweaty from your day walking through the botanical garden. The idea of worshiping it excited you. Your cock came alive. Your heart pounded in the best way possible.
You leaned forward and for the first time in your life you pressed your face between a girl’s ass cheeks. You extended your tongue and licked a girl’s asshole for the first time. You tasted her sweat and Violet moaned quietly as you did exactly as she desired.
She reached back and put a hand on your head. She applied pressure and you disappeared further between her ass cheeks. Your tongue danced over her asshole. “That’s a good boy,” she said. “Fuck, I love it when a man does as he’s told.”
You weren’t sure if she enjoyed the ass worship or your willingness to do it more, but it didn’t matter. It was pleasing Violet that mattered most. That’s what thrilled you. That’s what made your dick hard. That’s what ensured she would reward you, too. It didn’t always happen immediately, but Violet was always generous when you were good.
You weren’t sure how long you worshiped her ass – it was easy to get lost between those beautiful cheeks – but your cock was stiff and your body hummed with desire when Violet stepped away, pulled her leggings up, and turned around.
“I guess you enjoyed that even more than I thought you would,” she said as her gaze fixated on the bulge in your pants.
“I really did,” you answered. “I loved it. Is that weird?”
“Is it weird that you loved eating my ass?” Violet asked. “Not at all. And don’t worry, you’ll get lots of opportunities to do it again in the future. I like feeling a good boy’s tongue working my asshole. There’s something so dirty about it that I just love when a guy is eager to do it for me.”
“I’ll do it anytime you want,” you said.
“Stand up,” Violet replied.
You stood and she approached with a smile on her face. She kissed your neck and unzipped your pants. Her fingers freed your cock and she stroked you as you tried your best not to moan loud enough to be discovered.
“You were a very good boy,” she whispered. “So now you get to cum in my mouth.”
Violet dropped to her knees in front of you. She took you in her mouth. You weren’t sure you’d ever witness her do that – she didn’t seem like the kind of girl that got on her knees in front of a guy all that often – but that only made it feel better.
You came quickly. You’d spent so much time in a hugely aroused state that you couldn’t help it. Plus, Violet worked you with great skill. She wasn’t interested in giving a long-lasting blowjob. You groaned and unleashed into her mouth after less than a minute. She took it all as her tongue gently danced over the underside of your cock head.
When you were finished Violet stood up, put your cock back in your pants, and opened her mouth. Your cum was still on her tongue.
She stepped closer. Her lips approached yours. She tilted her head. You knew what she wanted. She was going to feed you your load. You’d cleaned your mess several times since you’d glazed your French toast more than a month ago. Now you were going to clean up again.
Violet kissed you. She fed you your cum. You shared a sloppy, semen-flavored kiss. She stepped back and you swallowed your cum as she swallowed the small amount that remained in her mouth.
“That was very enjoyable,” she said.
“Agreed,” you replied. “Is there any chance you’ll let me make you cum?”
“I will,” Violet said. “But not now. There’s plenty of time for you to make me cum, though. Don’t worry.”
She took your hand and led you out of the ferns and onto the path once more. The strong taste of cum in your mouth brought a smile to your face. Just as she’d promised, Violet had taken care of you, and in more ways than one. With any luck, she’d let you take care of her before the day was over.
