Chapter 54: Chapter 54
The sky filled with angry black clouds. She circled the gray path, her feet hitting the asphalt in near unison
to his. She heard his heavy breathing next to her, saw his firm legs flexing with each step. They ran at the same time nearly every day, but they never really spoke. A few mumbled greetings here and there, but no real conversa- tion. She always wanted to say something to him, even if it was just the tiniest bit of small talk. But she never had the courage to speak to her hot running partner. She told herself he was too young, too cute, too much for someone like her.
The first time she had seen him was a coincidence, a scheduling conflict pushing her workout away from its usual time. After that first run, she permanently moved her running time to coincide with his. Someday, she
thought. Someday she would say just the right thing and they would run off into the sunset together. When the sun actually came back out, of course.
They ran in step for a few feet, but then he looked at her and smiled, pulling ahead. She pushed herself forward, regaining the edge from him. They went back and forth for nearly a lap, pushing each other along. As they rounded the last turn, she felt the large, wet raindrops falling on her face. The skies opened, pouring down rain. Not breaking stride, she looked up into the black clouds and heard the thunder in the distance.
Picking up the pace, she started running to the nearby picnic area, getting under the roof as the worst of the storm was coming. After a few moments of being exposed to the elements, the rain had soaked her completely. He was right behind her, following her to the relative safety of the pavilion. When he emerged from the rain, he was sodden, his face red with exertion. He leaned against the brick wall that closed in one side of the building.
She took in the bulk of his frame, the fact that he towered over her, even more so now that they were still. He took his water bottle from his jacket pocket and drank noisily. She stood by the old, wood picnic tables, catching her breath, staring out into the sheets of water falling from the roof. The drops, hitting the ground fat and heavy, were already making puddles, their rhythmic cadence filling the air. She always loved the smell of the rain, and as she took a series of deep breaths, her nose filled with the scent of wet earth. She stole a quick look
at her running partner, his eyes already on her as she regained her composure.
He surprised her by holding out his drink, and she walked toward him, reaching for it without much hesi- tation. He looked into her eyes, holding her gaze as the plastic bottle slipped to the ground, his hand circling her wrist. His grip was tight, but it didn’t hurt that much. The slight pinch of her skin under his grasp sent a fizzling shot of heat to her pussy. Her heart started its crazy beat all over again, the pounding almost as fast as it had been during her exercise.
His smile seemed to be the same one she had seen many times before on the track. But there was an edge to it, a flicker of desire behind his eyes that she hadn’t noticed before. She knew it was now or never, or at least that was what it felt like in the moment. With a boldness she had never possessed, she took another step toward him, backing him up to the wall and pressing him into the bricks with her body. Resting her hands on his muscled chest, she eased the length of her body to his. His arms enclosed around her, and she felt their weight on the small of her back. She reached up and pulled his head to her, kissing him firmly on the lips, tasting his sweaty, salty flavor.
She felt his big hands push underneath her clammy shirt, as his tongue slid deeper into her mouth. The fabric of her wet sports bra was pushed aside, replaced by the rough softness of his thumbs sliding over her erect nipples. She reached her hand into his shorts and felt his
hard cock, pulsing gently as she squeezed his length. His hands fell away as she sank to her knees in front of him, pulling his shorts down his thighs. She looked up into his eyes before taking him deep into her throat.
He ran his hands through her hair, pulling her down onto his shaft. She slowed him down, teasing him with her tongue. She swirled it over the head, feeling its velvet smoothness between her lips. Moving her hands along his muscular thighs, she felt his cock twitch and grow inside her mouth. Rewarding his patience, she pushed him all the way to the back of her throat. She felt his knees buckle slightly as she eased up and down the full length of his cock. Each time she pulled back, she let her lips slip over the sensitive ridge of the head, before sinking all the way to the base. He groaned, just as another round of thunder rang out above them. She looked up at him, licking the head of his cock, when he suddenly pulled her up to her feet, and pushed her back onto the picnic table.
He knelt in front of the table, pulling her shorts down, leaving them to dangle around one of her feet. He dragged his thick finger down her slit, feeling her warmth. He parted her lips with his thumbs, exposing her wetness, her eagerness. She looked up at him, waiting to feel his hot tongue on her, squirming at his hesita- tion. He stayed still, content to stare at her, drinking her in with his eyes. Lightning in the distance momentarily caught her attention, just as his tongue swept over her wet pussy.
His finger teased her cunt, gently circling it as he trapped her clit in his mouth, sucking it gently between his lips. He pushed one finger deep and then two, stretching her with his twisting thrusts. Her hips rolled with his tempo, pushing herself hard against his mouth. The wind picked up, and she felt the cool air rush over her, as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Adding her moans to Mother Nature’s voice, she bucked hard against his slowly moving fingers.
He stood up and pulled her off the table. Turning her around, he pushed her roughly forward, leaning her over the picnic table. Looking back at him, she watched as he rolled the condom over his hard cock, his face the picture of concentration. She felt his hard cock teasing her, rubbing her swollen pussy lips. She pushed back against him, desperate to have him inside her, but he stayed just far enough away to leave her wanting. Pressing his hands into her hips, he held her for a few moments more, before giving her what she wanted.
His thick cock stretched her open even farther, and she felt herself give way as he slid all the way inside her. Slowly, he eased out and in, feeling the heat of her all along his shaft, her moisture drenching him as the rain had. His fingers found her hard nipples, squeezing them roughly through her shirt. He sped up, until he was pounding her nearly off her feet, his power over- whelming her. She pressed her hands into the wood of the table, as she tried to steady herself against his relent- less thrusts. She felt her thighs start to twitch, her pussy
start to tighten as his hands returned to her hips to hold her steady.
Sensing that she was close, he eased his pace, thrusting slowly, methodically, deeply. Pressing her fore- head into the table, she moaned through her clenched teeth, rocking back to meet him. When he reached down and stroked her clit, rubbing it between moist, rough fingers, she lost it. Screaming out into the storm, she felt all her muscles contract at once, wringing her orgasm out of her. Leaning on the table for support, she let him fuck her through her quaking.
Her juices covered him, her soft, throbbing wetness sending his cock into convulsions. The force of his climax caused him to lean forward against her, kissing and biting at her neck. He felt her tiny aftershocks, as he continued pumping into her, his broken moans going right into her ear. His final thrust hit her deep, forcing a strangled moan from her throat just barely heard over the thunder. He collapsed on top of her, his weight pressing her back down onto the table.
Both of them were breathing heavily, spent. He stood up as the rain was beginning to die down. She straight- ened up, pulling her shorts up from the heap on the ground. She looked up at him and pulled him in for one final kiss. As he moved away from her, he hesitated for a moment. He smiled, his deep voice hitting her ears for the first time.
“Thanks for the workout. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Before she could respond to his words, he took off
down the path. As he rounded the corner, a glimmer of sun peeked out from behind the clouds, just in time to start its descent to the horizon.