El Paso 2007 Tex Mex FUN

What a weekend in El Paso, Texas. Fantastic runs and great hashers to visit with. Most of the event was what I expected from last year. I did get a surprise Saturday night and I thought I'd share the experience.

There I was just chatting with my friends when out of the corner of my eye I see Ass Gagger walking towards me and Brownie following her holding a riding crop. I thought to myself that it could be a very interesting evening. As they approached my table, Ass Gagger winked at me as she motioned Brownie to hand her the crop and "assume" the position. At first, I had no idea what was going to happen and then it dawned on me ... Brownie likes ... actually needs ... to have his butt beat. Without hesitating, Brownie bends over the chair as I watch Ass Gagger take the crop, slap it against the chair before swinging back and landing a hard hit on Brownie's right butt. The sound could be heard echoing throughout the room. I nervously rocked back in and forth, feeling the pain myself from watching the action. Ass Gagger landed another hit, harder than the first one. Brownie just smiled as he twitched his butt, as if to beg for more. After a good 15 minutes of watching the action, Ass Gagger turned to me and suggested I might want to try.

I've always wondered what it would be like to use a riding crop on a man and here was my chance to use it on someone that I wouldn't feel bad about punishing. Life was good. I stood up from the chair and went to Ass Gagger. She snuggled against my back, using her hand on my wrist to show me the proper technique for swinging the crop. Using the crop as an extension, she showed me the correct locations on the butt and legs to hit without damaging the boy ... but he would receive great pleasure in the pain. After a few soft hits to make sure I was striking the area, I was ready to send a sharp and hard message to my little servant.

Brownie had to ask me nicely in order to receive a hit. He had been trained by the best so the next words out if his mouth were, Mistress ... may I please have another. This signaled for the games or should I say punishment to begin. My first hit barely got noticed by him. His mistress was brutal when it comes to welding a riding crop. I step back a few paces to give myself more room. The second hit landed exactly on the fleshy part of his butt. He smiled back at me with approval. I let the riding crop roam over his back, between his legs, down his arms before resuming again with his beating. I could tell his excitement was growing as his bulge seemed to increase. I didn't think I would enjoy inflecting pain until I realized that the receiver really was getting nothing but enjoyment out of the beating. After 20 minutes of learning and being taught, I felt like I had the hang of things. When I looked over my shoulder, 3 more men had lined up to receive their beatings as well. Brownie was disappointed when I told him he had to step aside. The rest of the night my arm along with some butts received a good workout.

Needless to say, El Paso will hold some very warm memories for me and the men I beat that night!

Band "Member"

The band was playing loud and the building seemed to be rocking with the beat. I had too much to drink and decided to step out for some fresh air. The night air was crisp from the recent cold front and my body was cooling down fast from all the wild dancing. I hadn’t really paid attention to the band since I’m use to seeing them every other month but this time was different. Johnny, the drummer, had noticed me dancing alone in the corner. My short skirt and plunging neckline must have caught his attention that night. He couldn’t take his eyes off me it seemed as I rocked in my own world moving to the beat. The band finished their last set while I was finishing up my drink outside.

I felt a soft touch and then slowly his arms wrapped around my waist from behind. Johnny whispered in my ear, “You look incredible tonight.” He pulled my body back against his muscular chest, his arms tightening even more about me. At first I didn’t know what to say or even think. I have always lusted after Johnny. He was so incredible looking. Long, wavy blonde hair that I’ve always wanted to run my hands through and the most incredible deep blue eyes that could pierce a woman’s soul with just one look. His body alone made all the gals at the club drool. Hard and lean ... a lover's body.

“Johnny, are you trying to tease me tonight?” I responded with a smile on my face. He snuggled his face against my neck as his tongue licked my earlobe. “I can do more than tease you tonight if you’ll let me.” He whispered softly in my ear. I turned slowly in his arms. Looking into his eyes I saw only pure passion. I don’t know what I was expecting but that one look made my body tremble, my knees go weak and I felt myself getting wet and my body wanting him then and there. He pulled me in tighter against his hard body. His bulge resting against my mound as he leaned in for that very first kiss. His lips rest softly against mine as his tongue travels along my lips, licking gently. My lips part to allow his tongue to explore me more thoroughly. Before long our kisses become deeper, more passionate until at last we break apart both of us panting and wanting more. The band had finished for the night and Johnny had already backed his equipment away. He had one more piece of equipment to pack away as well but that would be inside me.

“Come home with me tonight. Let’s make love like we’ve always dreamed of”, he begs me between butterfly kisses over my face. His house is only a block away from the bar which is very convenient. I look into his eyes and smile while nodding my head yes. He opens the car door and I slide in from the driver’s side to sit in the middle. I love his car. It’s an old cutlass classic with bench seats. A car built for parking and necking. He pulls me against his side as he starts the engine. His arm is wrapped around my shoulder, pulling me tight against him. He turns up my face to give me a brief kiss that held promise of what would be heaven that night. The drive takes only seconds it seems as we pull into the driveway.

Without turning on a light, we quickly undress one another while we head towards his bedroom. Johnny fumbles with the nightstand drawer and I’m thinking he’s reaching for the rubbers to soon. Instead I watch him light several candles around the room, casting a romantic glow. Next he turns on his favorite soft music. The next thing I hear is the sound of a cork popping off a bottle of champagne. The look on my face must’ve been comical. Johnny had been planning this seduction for months. We had talked in the past but I never had the feeling that he was interested in me in a sexual way. He hands me my flute and looks into my eyes. Raising his glass for a toast, he says, “To us and to a wonderful future.” I take a sip trying not to be too emotional. In my mind I’m thinking this is all a dream. I notice Johnny’s glass is half full at this point. He pulls me against him, kissing me while letting the golden liquid flow from his mouth to mine. At this point, I know that the night will be magical.

At this point, Johnny wants to be even closer to me. His lips devour mine as his hands explore my body. Before long he works his way down the bed until he has my legs spread and he’s between them. At first I feel just the soft touch of his finger as he explores my lower region, playing with my juices, smearing them over my clit until he has me squirming. The feather touch of his tongue against me rocks my world. Slowly he strokes my clit, letting his tongue softly pat at my sensitive nub. Before long he has sucked my clit into his mouth, letting his tongue run up and down while continuing the suction at the same time. I’m looking down at him, watching his head move slowly, his hair brushing the sides of my inner thigh. Every touch seems to create a new sensation. I hear moaning and I realize it’s my own voice. A deep growl and a soft sigh mixed together. My orgasm is only seconds away as he continues devouring me with his lips and tongue. My legs start to tremble as my body seems to disconnect. I feel like I’m floating above myself as the first wave hits me. I’m so sensitive at this point that I try to scoot backwards but Johnny has a firm grip on my hips and continues licking and sucking me. His tongue plunges into me as he pushes my body into multiples. I scream out his name as I continue riding the wave of pleasure.

Before my pleasure can end, Johnny slides up my body, kissing me deeply and tasting my juices on his lips and tongue. Spreading my legs wide, he slowly enters my body. He growls deep in his throat as we continue to kiss. “Gawd, baby, you’re soooo damn tight.” He whispers. With every stroke, he seems to go deeper inside me, touching my inner core. I feel his cock rubbing against my clit, building me up for another explosion. His hands cup my ass as his strokes become harder and faster. He’s grinding against me and he’s trying to hold back but it’s too late. He feels my pussy tightening as I start riding the wave of pleasure again. He can’t hold back any longer and plunges in and out of me. His hips rotate with each stroke making sure to rub against my clit, driving me over the edge. As I cry out, I feel his body stiffen and with one last hard plunge inside me, he releases his sweet juices, flooding me. As I look into his eyes, Johnny smiles at me. Resting his weight on his elbow to keep from crushing me, he kisses my nose and then my lips. “Well Johnny, apparently you know the right beat with the ladies.” I say with laughter in my voice. “I don’t know if I have the beat with the ladies but I definitely have your beat my love.” He replies as he collapses off me to snuggle against my side, both of us glowing from our recent activities. “Just remember, that’s only the first set. You still have 4 mores sets to go tonight.” He teases me while I fall asleep in his arms.

Playing Doctor

I was running late to my appointment with my new doctor. I had just entered the office when my name was being called out by the nurse for the last time. The day must have been going bad for the nurse as she gave me a sour look while walking me down to the end of the hall way. A was the last appointment on the doctor’s book and it was Friday evening and the office personnel were ready to leave.

When I booked the appointment, the doctor’s name sounded familiar to me. Images of high school popped into my head. One young man in particular that had plans on becoming a general MD for the simple reason of being able to see women naked. He was a geek of course. Thick glasses but his body held promise as he grew older. We lost touch after high school, going our separate ways to different colleges. Imagine my surprise when Elliott walked through the door to greet me wearing a doctor’s smock. My mouth dropped to the floor as I noticed all the wonderful transformations. No thick glasses. Instead he wore contacts that showed off his wonderful green eyes framed with incredibly long thick black eye lashes. His face had filled out from the boyishness to a manly ruggedness that drew women’s gazes to him. His body was always changing. He now stood 6’4 with a well defined chest that the smock stretched snugly across. His legs while long look to be very muscular under his pants.

Elliott looked at me strangely before saying, “Do I know you from somewhere?” and I almost laughed. “I don’t know? Maybe we went to the same high school or college?” I replied with a smile. At that moment, he laughed out loud as he drew me into his arms to squeeze me tight against him. “I remember now. You were my first patient in high school. We played doctor together.” He grinned down into my upturn face. “You do remember me from all those years ago.” I said with shock in my voice. “Of course I remember you. I had the biggest crush on you and still do till this day. I still remember our first kiss.” He said with a deep growl in his voice. I was stunned at first that he remembered and then the memory washed over me as my face grew red. He smiled even wider and said, “I see you remember the good times as well.” And he was right. Great times they were. That first time to feel a kiss. The touch of his hand on my breast. Not know what was happening but wanting it to continue.

I laughed up him and said, “Want to make some more memories of playing doctor.” And he could only smile at me as he made a call to the nurses’ station to dismiss the staff leaving us completely alone in the exam room. He lifted me up on the exam table without saying a word. Looking into my eyes, he cupped my face while he showered me with feather kisses before finally seeking out my lips. Once our lips touched, old memories and feelings came rushing to the surface. The excitement was still there. Butterflies danced in my stomach as his lips and tongue created new sensations. As we kissed, his hands reached under my dress to rub against my wetness. I could not believe how excited I was getting as he moved the thin fabric aside to stroke my clit softly before moving within my lips to stroke me even deeper with small thrust in and out of me with his middle finger. I moaned into his mouth with pure enjoyment. Before long I felt his hands removing my panties while I worked on unzipping his pants. He moved me to the edge of the table which was the perfect height for us. Without any preamble, he surged inside me, thrusting deeply while never taking his lips from mine. Our passion only grew from there. He knew how to use the exam table to his benefit as he guided me around to the bottom edge of the table. Before I knew what was happening, he had pulled out stirrups and had my legs spread wide but comfortably. I laughed at that point realizing I had never had an exam like this one! He entered me at an angel due to the position of my hips and I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against my cervix with each thrust. I moaned deeply as he resumed his tempo. With every thrust he rubbed against my clit driving me to the point of ecstasy. I could feel my juices smearing my inner thigh as he continued to thrust in and out, harder and harder, faster and faster. Our moans filled the room. With one particular hard thrust, I cried out, his mouth swallowing my scream of passion as I climaxed and flooded his cock with my juices. My body trembled with another orgasm as he continued thrusting inside me. I could feel my pussy throbbing and clenching through the orgasm. This was more than Elliott could take and on the last downward stroke, he filled me with his sweet juices. His body seemed to jerk with each spurt. After a few moments passed and our blood pressure lowered, we could only smile and laugh. “Apparently you’re never too old to play doctor!” I said.

Two is better than One!

It was a late night flight to Vegas. I was expected to meet my girlfriends at the latest and greatest hotel for a night of wild partying. As I boarded the plane, I noticed the cockpit and the two sexy pilots at their station. The steward bumped into me and I lost my balance falling backwards into the cockpit. Lucky for me the pilots had been watching the door and both of them caught me in their arms before my long hair could brush the ground. I grinned at both of them while my hands stroked their thighs as I found my footing again. I thanked them for their assistance and offered to buy them a drink at a bar of their choosing if their layover was going to be in Vegas. They both smiled at me and offered me a ride to the hotel after we landed. I readily agreed to their suggestion. I continued walking back to my seat, my hips swaying back and forth suggestively. I was seated in couch and before the flight took off, I was moved to first class thanks to my two rescuers.

The flight was a quiet one. The steward served me champagne which I had not ordered. “With compliments from the pilot and co-pilot”, he said. The door to the cockpit was still open. The co-pilot had been watching and when I caught his eye, I raised my glass in a quiet salute or maybe a promise of what was to come that evening.

Our touchdown in Vegas was smooth and we made it to the gate in record time from what I understand. I waited for all the passengers to disembark before I joined the two pilots with my carry-on. We chatted softly on our way to the car. I found out that Bill (the pilot) has been flying for 15 years and Bob (the co-pilot) had been flying for only 7 years. They both had an easy way about them. Both stood over 6’2 compared to my 5’3 height. Both of them had raven black hair and deep hazel eyes. And they both enjoyed working out in the gym. Their bodies were hard and tight.

I made a quick call to my girlfriends from the pilot’s hotel lobby. I wanted to let them know that I had landed safely and was buying the guys a drink before heading to their location. Of course, my best friend laughed and said she would look for me in 3 hours or whenever I wear out the pilots. I watched the pilots walking towards me and I prayed that the two of them could last at least 3 hours for my pleasures to be fulfilled.

The three of us walked arm in arm to the nearest bar. The pilots flight schedule had them scheduled to return tomorrow evening so they wanted to have as much fun as possible and I looked like the kind of gal that would be up for the challenge. We started the night off slowly drinking martinis. After the second martini, Bob leaned into me and said, “We have a room upstairs that has a bar, a huge bed and two men that can make all your fantasies come true.” I was hoping he was telling the truth and not bragging. I looked at Bill and then Bob and said I need a package check just to make sure the alcohol hadn’t dulled their capabilities. I leaned into Bob, kissing him deeply as my hands tangled in his hair before slowly stroking down his chest, past his waist to press hard against his manhood. He was rock hard and ready to play. I turned to Bill and smiled asking if I could kiss him as well. Bill was very ready for action. As he kissed me, his hand guided me to his hard cock, his zipper was down and I could feel every inch of his arousal. His lips devoured mine, his tongue sucking mine and I his. We almost forgot Bob was there waiting for us to leave.

Once in the room, clothes came off quickly, left where they landed on the floor as the three of us headed towards the bed. Bill had ordered champagne in advance as well as some beers. He worked on uncorking the bottle as Bob worked on me. I was nervous since I had never done anything like this before. Bob’s hands roamed over my body, stroking me, igniting me into a frenzy of need. Bob turned me onto my stomach as Bill joined us on the bed. I was curious to know if the two of them shared their women. Bill said that it was more rewarding to have the two of them working on one woman. They like to make the lucky lady feel special. At that point I knew I was in for a very pleasurable evening.

Bob handy me a glass of champagne and I wondered if I was drinking alone. I felt the cool splash against my lower back followed by hot lips and tongues licking the cool liquid off me. Before long, my legs were being spread wide and a tongue was tracing its way to my clit. The guys took turns licking me and they made a game out of it. I had to tell whose tongue was on me and be correct or I received a whack on my perky derriere for the wrong answer. I had them both pegged correctly after the second round of licking. Bob has a habit of swirling and licking before sucking and Bill loves to lick and then slide inside before licking again.

It was the strangest and best sensation I had ever felt in my life. It was a very usual experience to have two men focused on my needs only. Something I have always dreamed about but never had experienced until then. Before long Bob and Bill became competitive in the quest to making me come. As soon as I climaxed with one, the other had to be next. As Bob licked and sucked me into multiple orgasms, Bill would be kissing me, sucking on my tongue while his hands stroked my breast and his fingers pinched my nipples. Then the guys would switch places and Bob would be driving me crazy with his lips on mine, letting me taste myself on his lips and tongue while Bill drove me crazy with his talented tongue and fingers. This went on for an hour before I finally and breathlessly ask Bob when I would actually be feeling something more than tongues on me.

Bill was the first to have me. His favorite position was doggy style which I simply adore. He slowly slid into me, letting my stretch to accommodate his huge cock. We feel into an easy rhythm with one another. His hands rested on my slim waist, pulling me back and forth on his huge meat while Bob watched us, stroking himself while enjoying the look of pleasure on my face. Before long Bill’s thrusts increased until he was pounding inside me. I could feel him throbbing inside me and with one final deep thrust he shot his load deep inside me. Leaning over, he kissed my neck, his tongue tasting the salty sweat off my shoulder. He slowly slid out of me, making sure the glove he wore was still intact before collapsing beside me.

Bob was next and he had other plans. His enjoyment was being ridden by his lover. We first started out with me on top of him, his chest hairs tickling my nipples. Our kisses started out softly but deepened into a primitive desire to devour one another sexually. I could feel his cock rubbing against my clit, trying to find entrance into my tight channel. I sat up, guiding him inside me, enjoying the feeling of power that occurs whenever I’m on top. We rocked against each other as we continued kissing. Before long the motion over took us and I started riding him harder and harder. I could feel my orgasm building with every thrust. His hands rested on my hips and before long he was using my hips to guide me into his rhythm. I could feel his cock hitting my favorite spot and my legs started to quiver from my impending orgasm. As I moaned out loud, I felt Bob lose his control as he came deep inside me. I collapsed on top of Bob, feeling his heart pound against my chest and mine against his.

As my breathing returned to normal, I looked at the clock next to the bed. We had just spent the last 5 hours enjoying each other’s bodies and we had only scratched the surface. I decided at that point to make a phone call to let the gals know that I wasn’t going to be able to join them after all. I couldn’t well leave my pilots until I knew that I had satisfied their needs as well as they had mine!

Sleeping Bag Delight

The weather forecast was for clear and sunny. Looking outside my tent, I kept waiting for Noah’s ark to appear. Rain was hitting the ground hard enough to leave dents in the dirt. I snuggled deeper into my sleeping bag, trying to get warm but it wasn’t working. Pretty soon it would be nightfall and the temperature was going to continue to drop. I tried to remember the closes tent to mine but I wasn’t paying attention when I was putting up the silly contraption. The last straw was when I heard the clap of thunder and saw lightning light up the sky. I was not going to stay in my tent alone any longer.

I grabbed my flashlight, found my rain jacket and decided to see if anyone wanted an extra sleeping companion for the night. I stumbled out of my tent, looking around the camp; everyone was in their own tent trying to stay warm. Without announcing myself at the door of the tent beside me, I just barged in. Much to my surprise, luck would be on my side that night. My favorite runner was snuggled in his sleeping bag. He looked up at me, his dark eyes questioning the intrusion until he recognized it was me when I pulled off my jacket. His eyes light up at the site of me. I’m sure he had naughty thoughts of all the stories I had been posting on my blog account. I was too cold and miserable to be alone in my tent. I smiled politely and said, “Do you mind if I snuggle in your sleeping bag tonight?” Without waiting for a reply from him, I pulled back the corner and slid myself right inside.

Once he found his voice he said, “You realize I’m not wearing anything under here.” “Really,” I replied back. I tried to keep from smiling but it didn’t work. “I guess I should peel my clothes off too. From what I understand, body warmth can be shared much more efficiently when in the nude.” I said with a grin from ear to ear. I peeled off my shorts without a problem but my running top was being stubborn. I finally gave up and begged him to remove my top. “My pleasure”, he responded as his worked my top off slowly. My first priority was to get warm as I snuggled against his body.

I started telling jokes to make us laugh about the rain and the event in general but pretty soon the laughter died down as my hands started rubbing his hairy chest and arms. Looking into his eyes, I could see the pure desire and need. Without looking away, I ran my hand down his chest, past his stomach until my hand rested just above his cock. Licking my lips suggestively, I ask, “Do you want me to stop? Or do you want to get real hot?” Without saying a word, his hand closed over mine and with one movement, I had him completely in my hand. As I stroked his cock up and down, I continued looking into his beautiful dark eyes. I could feel his shaft getting harder and longer as I continued rubbing him. At one point, his eyes closed and a soft moan of pleasure escaped from deep within. My tongue traced a pattern across his dark hairy chest, teasing and nipping at his hardening nipples. The smell of sex slowly started filling the air.

I felt his hands tangle in my hair as he pulled me up for a deep passionate kiss. He was very gentle, letting our lips rest lightly against one another and then his tongue traced the outline of my lips. My lips parted wider as his tongue delved into my mouth to sexually wrestle mine. I pressed myself against him, enjoying the feel of his chest hairs against my soft skin. My nipples hardened even more from the tickling of his hair. I lifted one leg over his so I could feel his cock against me. I only wanted to tease him slightly with my wetness but keep him in control. His control was rapidly disappearing as our passion continued to build. I sucked his tongue as I would his cock, my lips wrapping around him, sucking his breath away as I sucked and caressed his tongue. My hand continued stroking him, increasing the pace. His excitement continued growing as I felt his wetness at the tip of his cock.
Tearing my lips away from his, I slide down into the sleeping bag. I wanted to taste him before I made him lose complete control and his load. I blew first on his balls and then on the head of his shaft. My path started at the base of his balls and traced upwards until I was at the top of the world (or at least his cock). I took one breath and then totally engulfed him with one smooth movement. The shock of the movement lifted his butt off the ground. His legs trembled as my mouth worked wonderful magic on him. His stomach muscles tightened as he tried his best to stay in control. My mouth had other plans for him though. Using my hands and tongue, I continued stroking up and down, taking small amounts of air into my mouth to cool his cock down slightly. My hands tightened with every down thrust and my tongue swirled all over his cock head before following the path down his shaft. My head bobbed up and down, increasing the speed and depth with every thrust. I felt the vein in his cock getting harder, letting me know he was ready to explode. My tongue twirled and swirled at the top of his shaft. I squeezed and sucked hard and then took him completely down my throat. He felt my neck muscles tighten on his cock, and he was gone. He tried to pull out but I wouldn’t let him. I continued sucking until I felt him finally lose his control and jet after jet washed over my tongue. His taste was tangy and delicious. Of course, I knew he would be. Some men are just meant to be eaten like a fine candy!

Deep End of the Water

The indoor pool was deserted this time of night. The pool water was warm to the touch and it felt great to slowly swim and enjoy the warmth after a hard day spent in meetings. My coworkers had turned in early but I couldn’t sleep. After swimming a couple of laps, I decided to shed my suit and swim in the nude.

Floating on my back with my eyes closed, I didn’t know I was being observed by Jim, one of my traveling buddies who always enjoyed flirting with me on trips. I felt a splash of water across my face when I realized I wasn’t alone. It was impossible to know who the body was under the water. When I turned around, Jim popped up beside me with a wicked grin on his face. I knew the night would not be boring. Jim had always fantasized about this happening between us.

The trip had been long and the meetings boring. I was ready for whatever excitement Jim had in mind. He drew me into his arms, kissing me deeply, letting his tongue explore my mouth thoroughly. I pushed at his arms, trying to break the kiss off but he wouldn’t have it. He slowly spun me in the water moving me closer to the side of the pool. After positioning me in front of a jet, he had my unwavering attention. Jim lifted me high enough to feel the water jet flow between my thighs, hitting my clit so slightly that I had chills running up my spine. Jim left my lips alone and started nipping on my neck, letting his teeth nip at my ear. Jim whispers softly, “What do you want me to do for you.” His hands caressed my breast, tweaking my nipples until they where are peaks of desire before slowly moving down my body. “I want you to make me cum”, was the only thing I said. It was enough to ignite Jim into action.

Jim once again captured my lips, kissing me deep while his hands positioned my body against his. I felt his fingers playing with the water jet behind me, repositioning it for better use I would imagine. Before long I felt his fingers playing with my clit, eliciting a groan of pleasure from deep within me. As his fingers dove inside me, he could feel my wetness coat his finger which made his smile widen even more. His finger worked in and out, driving me crazy with desire. I wanted to feel his cock inside me. I needed to feel him inside me. He was waiting for me to beg him and I didn’t let him down. Grabbing the back of his hair, I looked him straight into his beautiful green eyes and said, “What are you waiting for? Fuck me NOW!” With one practice move, Jim thrust inside me and I bite his shoulder to keep from crying out. The thrust of his cock inside me was incredible. The water jet was working magic from behind and Jim was creating hot white light magic from the front. He thrust became even harder and deeper into my body. My legs wrapped around his back, drawing him into me as deep as possible. I could feel the water jet hitting both of us on the upstroke and the sensation was incredible. Jim spun us to the side and lifted his leg slightly which caused the water to swirl around his cock and my clit. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I felt the first orgasm hit me. I held on tight while Jim continued to pound me. Jim didn’t expect for me to get so tight when I came and it was his undoing. With his last stroke, he plunged deep inside me, releasing his sweet load deep inside me. Finally coming back to earth, I looked into Jim’s eyes and stroked his face enjoying the rough 5 o’clock shadow. It was a very pleasant swim for both of us.

Runners Mis-step into the bushes

What an exhausting night I had. I tossed and turned and still could not get the images out of my mind. I tried to lie still and let my breathing put me to sleep but as soon as my mind drifted to earlier events that day, I found my fingers slowly working their way down my body to touch spots where my lover had last touched me.

I was jogging my usual path in the greenbelt area, my iPod keeping me company as well as keeping my pace in check. I took my eyes off the trail ahead to readjust my music when I rounded a curve and went right over another jogger who had bent to tie his shoes. My first thought was to make sure he was okay after I regained my breath.

He stood up immediately dusting himself off while offering his hand to me. As I placed my hand in his I felt an immediate spark of chemistry. I looked into his eyes and saw passion rising already as his eyes wondered from the top of my head to my dusty running shoes below. He grinned at me wickedly asking me if I was alright and if I need any type of assistance in getting back to my car. Assistance I wanted but not to my car I thought to myself. I countered his offer with needing someone to run with that could protect me from the villains that might be waiting me while in the deep woods of the greenbelt.

He agreed willingly as we took off down the path. As we chatted and exchanged names, I discovered that Jeff was an old pro at running the greenbelt trails. Jeff had discovered some new trails that looked to be untried and he ask if I was up for some exploration. Of course I was! I love a challenge and running through the woods with a man that is 6’1 with a fit body, blonde hair and green eyes is to damn good to pass up. All I could think was so many places to get lost in the greenbelt area and no one would notice us having sex in the great outdoors.

We ran for 2 miles before finding the opening to the new area of trail. Jeff ran ahead of me which gave me a chance to check out his tight ass and fantastic long legs. I could already picture him bending me over a tree stomp and taking me from behind but that’s later in the story. After running another 3 miles I was completely lost and completely alone with Jeff. We stopped to take a water break when I noticed the bulge in his shorts. “Do you always get hard when you run” I ask. His response was to grin at me and say, “Only when I have something close to me causing it to rise.” Needless to say as I handed him his bottle of water, I leaned in a little too far and lost my balance. He caught me against his chest to keep me from falling as my hands rested on his hips for balance. I looked into his eyes and said, “What are you waiting for” and without a second thought his lips took mine in an earth shattering kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth eliciting moan after moan from me. Just when I couldn’t breathe, he finally pulled back and looked at me. “I’ve wanted to kiss you for the last 4 miles but couldn’t figure out how to get you in my arms.” After that statement, I knew the trail had ended and the adventure was about to begin.

I started to undress in front of Jeff. I slid out of my shorts first, twirling them on my finger before tossing them into his face. Jeff could smell the excitement from just handling my shorts. Next off was my jogging bra. I stood before Jeff naked except for my running shoes and socks. Jeff let out a low whistle and muttered to himself, “This is like a penthouse forum cum true for me.” I walked over and with one smooth move, slid his running shorts down to the ground. His cock sprang forth, hitting me right on the tip of my nose. Instead of giggling, I just softly started licking up and down his shaft. He hands tangled in my hair as his thighs trembled and shook. He begged to lie down but I wanted him on his feet and at my control. I took him into my mouth at last enjoying the salty taste caused from our run. I slide my mouth up and down his cock before he begged me to 69. I agreed with one condition that I had to be on top. Once on his back, I settled my pussy over his lips, lowering myself slowly until I felt his tongue plunge inside of me. Jeff was very eager to please me and make me cum and I was not going to disappoint him in his endeavor. I lost myself in the moment letting my tongue and mouth lick and suck Jeff until at last I felt myself losing control and felt my juices coat Jeff’s lips. Jeff wanted much more. He wanted to be inside of me, feeling my tightness surround him. He lifted me up as if I were a feather. He spotted a tree stump and decided to take me doggy style which had me wet and wanting more. He bent me over and using the uneven ground for compensation, he entered me with one smooth thrust. I bite my lip to hold back the pure scream of enjoyment as he filled me up beyond my wildest imagination. We both wanted to take our time but this was not the time or place. Jeff plunged into me wildly, back and forth, holding my hips as his thrust quicken. I could feel his cock harden as I squeeze my muscles harder and then I felt him squirt his load inside me. Once, twice, three times he shook against me before finally resting on my back. It felt like minutes went by when it was only seconds. We slowly disengaged from one another. We both felt very weak but very satisfied. Jeff pulled me into him for another soft lingering kiss. He asked me, “Do you come here often?” and I replied, “This is the first time for me to cum here at all!” and we both started laughing.

About me

Hello Stranger,

Welcome to my blog. I don't know why I decided to join the masses out in cyberspace but I have. Mine will be unique though. Mine is about fulfilling fantasies. Sweet daydreams that run through our minds throughout the day making us hard or wet and definitely wanting more.

About me ... I'm married and I'm 44 years old. I'm in great shape for my age. I'm trim at 120 lbs. and 5'3 tall. I have long curly blonde hair that does what it wants to do. My hair has a habit of looking like I just had a wild romp in bed. I have a figure that men seem to like to chase. I'm a full 36C if that helps your imagination. Tight ass and runners legs. I have a habit of being a flirt but that's just who I am. So far, no complaints about that either.

I do hope you enjoy my short stories and hopefully they give you naughty idea of how to have fun in life.