Marathon For Love
This is the second week he’s come out to run this trail. What’s the coincidence he would see her each and every single time he’s out. Never fails. He sees her at the same time almost at the same spot. The secluded, well hidden bushy over grown with trees, section of the path. The sun is always beginning to rise and its rays begun to peek through the branches.
Aahh. His cock starts to swell with anticipation of seeing her. She has soft, warm, caramel skin. Her hair is short, black, and curly and bounces as she runs. Oh those big, beautiful, light brown eyes and perfectly shaped lips. Geez! He won’t be able to finish this run if he continues to think of what the rest of her looks like!
Okay, something has got to give! She has got to get that body full of lean deliciousness to recognize her, speak, or stumble into some type of conversation with her. Damn she’s obsessed with having his sexy, dark chocolate, lean machine ass on top of her and inside of her. She can tell he’s a marathoner. His stance, the arrogance in which he runs, and the colorful athletic wear gives it away. She stops to shake the tightness out of her legs and the yearning that’s making her pussy throb.
She rubs the back of her neck. Sweet Jesus she can imagine his mouth there biting and sucking on her. “Fuck it”, she thinks. “Desperate times call for desperate measures”. She started a steady trot and remembers the way his beautiful chiseled body would pass her by. Nice tight ass and very strong thighs. She knows that flat stomach possesses a beautiful six pack. Those lips! She would allow him access to every orifice of her body, and with that thought she finds herself blundering and on her back! A small throb is at her right ankle.
The area he sees her at is just ahead, but as he approaches it he doesn’t see her. The sun is beginning its perch, and he still doesn’t see her. Instead he hears a slight moan, and suddenly he no longer has his footing. The Good Lord answers prayers! Lying beneath him is that sweet mocha morsel. Staring up at him was those big, beautiful, light brown eyes. Her hands are placed firmly on his chest.
He immediately removes himself from off of her and kneels to her right side. She lifts her right knee and winces. “Let’s see here pretty lady. Tell me where it hurts”, he says as he gently places his hand inside her right knee and slowly moves down. He swears he can hear her catch her breath. “What happened?” She replies, “I think I stepped the wrong way”.
Before she knows it, he’s lifted her up in those strong sculptured arms. “Omg, this is what heaven feels like!” she thinks. Although he’s been jogging, he still smells divine; all masculine and stuff. She immediately wraps her arms around his neck and leans in to smell more. In the sexiest voice she can manage without losing her cool, she tells him where she’s parked her car.
“I think I should take you to an Emergency Care facility, and let them take a look at your ankle”, says Toddrick.
Jolivette answers, “I’m sure it’s just a slight sprang. If you could get me into my car, I’m sure I can drive home.”
“Well at least allow me to ensure you make it home safe. I would feel awful if something were to happen to you along the way,” he responds.
“Baby you can follow me anywhere!” Jolivette thinks to herself. She can feel his breathe on her arm as he continues toward her car. She lets out a sigh herself not realizing that he could feel it across his cheek. She asks his name and introduces herself in return. They’re almost to her car and she tells him where she lives, and reassures him that she’ll be okay. As he sets her down in front of the driver’s side door of her Mercedes S Class, she winces a little. He then insists that he follows her home. It would make him feel better.
Nice sweet curves. Heaven help him! She smells like Coconut and Shea Butter. She feels like gelato with caramel feels going down your throat; nice, smooth, and yummy. He wonders if her pussy smells the same way, and does it taste just as good as the gelato does. He feels her breathe on his cheek and wants badly to turn and devour those sweet plump lips of hers. He’s got to play this shit right before he gets to her house. Hell he needs to play shit right in order to get her to agree to him following her home!
He sets her down at her driver’s side door and winces. He gives her the sexiest “I’m really concerned” look he can give, and she agrees to allow him to follow her home. He picks her up again and gently places her in the driver’s seat and closes the door. As he sprints over to his Range Rover he can still smell the scent of her and his penis gets rigid. “Must calm down, can’t get out the car with a huge as hard on!” he thinks to himself.
Short interlude here…
Jolivette pulls her Hot Red Mercedes into the driveway of her cute Modern Style one story home. Toddrick pulls his Black Range Rover in the driveway behind her. Totally forgetting she has a sprung ankle, she gets out of the car and steps away while closing the door. When she turns in Toddrick’s direction, she realizes this, and tries to correct herself. Instead she comes face to face with a pack of the leanest and sexiest abs. She freezes, makes an “o” with her mouth, and slowly looks up. Staring back at her were a pair of brown eyes and raised eyebrows. A hint of a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.
“You know all you had to do was ask,” he says as he looks down at her. “I’m not a ‘fuckboy’, but I don’t think I could ever say ‘no’ to you.” As he says this, he runs his thumb across her chin. “I think in exchange for pulling one over on me, you should ask me inside,” he says as he bites her bottom lip.
Jolivette smiles, looks away to gain composure, looks back at him, takes him by the hand, and leads him up to her front door.
Insert Sexy “we bout to fuck” Music Here….
Once they get inside, Toddrick pulls her back against him, burying his face in her neck, inhaling her. His dick is already swollen and ready to bust out of his biker shorts. Jolivette slowly rubs her plump ass against him. She can feel the heat intensifying in her core. Moisture is beginning to form, and his touch isn’t making things better.
They’re rocking side to side together, walking their way further down the hall of her house. She’s ready to get this party started, so she turns around and puts her face as close to his as she possibly can. She whispers, “I could use a really hot shower, couldn’t you?”. Unlike some people she wasn’t going to have dirty sex. She’s just too clean of a chic to do that type of thing. “Lead the way”, he says.
Inside she turns the water on adjusting to get a good temperature, and before she can turn and say anything, she feels him behind her. It’s amazing how a strong attraction to another can make your body overheat! She turns around and immediately his mouth is on hers. Devouring her with a hunger she’s never experienced from anyone before. Their tongues dance together as he picks her up and places them under the streaming water. He’s hungry has he plunges his tongue inside her mouth. They both release moans of satisfaction. A sharp exhale escapes her mouth as he makes his way to the nape of her neck sucking and gently biting towards the edge of her shoulder.
As they devour each others mouths, their hands eagerly roam each other. He first gently massages her breasts, twisting her taut nipples between forefinger and thumb; then he moves down and slowly caresses her pussy running a finger inside to play with her swollen nub. She begins to stroke his very erect penis with both hands slowly up and down, reaching under to caress his balls. He mumbles “fuck” into her mouth, and she knows that he’s enjoying himself. She lifts one of her legs and wraps around his waist so he has better access to her wet pussy. When he slides one then two of his fingers inside of her, she throws her head back and moans ‘yes’!
She wants oral pleasure, but her clit and wet pussy scream they want the dick first, so she tells him just that. “I’ve been imagining what this dick of yours would be like inside of me for some weeks now; put me out of my misery please!” He picks her up and while staring deeply into her eyes eases her on top of his rock hard cock. As he sinks deeply inside of her pussy she throws her head back and slowly takes in hard sharp breaths. “Oh shit yes! I need all of it Toddrick please. Give it all to me!” He’s got all of his dick in her sweet juicy pussy now, and he starts what he knows is the most perfect rhythm for shower lovemaking. Long, slow, deep strokes, are what he’s giving her. “Mine”, he growls in her neck as he strokes the most strongest of flames he’s ever had.
As he’s bouncing her on top of his dick with the best rhythm she’s ever experienced, Jolivette holds on by wrapping her arms around his neck. She’s sucking his tongue, both his lips, and moaning with great pleasure. He hs now picked up the pace, and she’s riding the dick like a pro. The sound of their bodies slapping together can be heard over the sound of the water from the shower. Both can sense the intensity of oncoming orgasms and began to fuck each other back harder. As her orgasm rips through her body, Jolivette wraps her legs around Toddrick tighter, and squeezes her pussy walls around his shaft. She feels herself began to squirt as the orgasm washes over her, and releases an extremely loud shreek. Toddrick thrusts in her once hard, twice harder, and with the last thrust he growls loudly in her neck. He leans them against the shower wall for support. They gaze into each other’s eyes.
Then they hear the closing of a door……