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Subject: {ASSM} The Run In by T. Frottage (M/F oral, anal)
Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2001 19:10:05 -0500
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Explicit Sexual Content.  Not for anyone under 18.
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The Run In

By Thomas Frottage



My run had become something of a routine - up early every morning, Walkman
blaring in my ears, mile after mile of the same dull city streets and never
anyone interesting to run with.  

Pounding the pavement five miles every day has kept my 6-foot-2 frame in very
good shape.  The six percent body fat I did have was very well distributed and
hardly detectable.  I was proud of the sculpting my daily run and nightly
workout did to my body.  Looking at myself in the mirror was not something I
had trouble doing.  I was desirable and I knew it.  Even men hit on me when I
was out.  Not that I ever wanted to play for the other team, but it was
flattering to be attractive to both sexes.

Today was no different than any other day, a little cooler then normal, but the
same ol' routine.  I started out on a long straight stretch of sidewalk next to
a seldom-traveled road.  My usual route took me down the long straight road
then along another, heavier traveled road that curved slightly back toward my
original starting point.  Until finally I hooked up with another road that
continued curving, taking me back to my starting point.  Not really a circle,
but the route did what I needed it to do.  

I just made the turn from the straight-a-way when I saw a fellow runner a few
hundred feet ahead of me.  I didn't usually see people so I felt a shiver of
curiosity serge through me.  Maybe I had a "friend" for the rest of my run.  I
slowly increased my speed.

I noticed that the figure ahead of me looked like a woman, small frame and long
curly hair.  Secretly I hoped she was a hottie, out keeping her body in shape,
hoping to find a handsome hunk to share an intimate afternoon with - me.

Gradually I neared the petite thing steadily running ahead of me.  My
overactive sexual imagination took over as I noticed her shapely almond colored
legs straining as she pushed her tight body to the limit.  A thin pair of
cotton knit shorts clung tightly to her perfect ass, swaying with every stride.
 My eyes locked on the green fabric of her tight shorts and I lost myself
between the muscular orbs that were her ass.  Maybe I would just run behind her
and let my mind have an orgasm.

Naw.  Although her ass was one of the best I'd ever seen I had to know about
the rest of the package.  Feeling the burn in my legs I sped up again so that I
was right next to the running goddess.

She looked over at me as I ran up next to her.  She was a Latin woman in her
early twenties with deep almond color skin.  I couldn't help but notice how
smooth her skin looked even drenched with sweat.  She smiled at me as I
continued to check her out.  Her teeth were very white, probably lots of work,
and her lips full but not quite bee-stung.  Obviously she wore no make-up; no
one really wore make-up when jogging.  Even in her non-made-up state she was
absolutely stunning.  I almost tripped over the grass hedge, getting sucked
into her inviting eyes.  

"Hello," I muttered, trying to save myself some dignity.

"Hi," she replied, her voice low, slightly accented.

Not wanting to seem intrusive I didn't say anything more.  I gave her another
quick once over, stopping briefly at her very ample breasts, held in place by a
white sports tank top.  Even through the material I could see she had brown
nipples that were hard as rocks.  With each stride her breasts bounced
naturally, rubbing her engorged nipples against the thin material.  I felt my
dick start to harden.  I ran past her, not wanting to encourage my growing
boner.  Three legs really did nothing during a long run!

I kept a quick pace for about a half-mile before I fell back into my normal
rhythm.  Something from U2 echoed through my head as I tried to keep the
beautiful latte colored woman from my thoughts.  It was just a one-time
encounter and I didn't even really meet her.  Being that hot, I told myself,
she probably had a man.  I dismissed the image of her straining legs and tight
ass from my mind.  Bono blared; I ran.

I finished my run a little sooner than usual - that sprint in the middle
probably accounted for that - and sat on the tailgate of my truck while I let
my body recover.  A twinge of hope tugged at me; was she going to come by here?
 Again I tried to dismiss the image of that perfect ass running ahead of me.  I
knew, no matter what happened in the rest of the day, I was going to take my
dick in my hand and replay that image over and over while I stroked my stiff
shaft.  I felt a boner brewing again.  I had rested long enough; it was time to
go about my day.  I opened the door of my truck so I could fish out my regular
shoes.

"You're too fast," an accented voice said from behind me as I was digging in my
gym bag.

I almost smashed my head against the edge of the truck as I straightened up and
spun to see who was behind me.  That twinge tugged harder.

My wet dream was standing there still panting from her run.  Small beads of
sweat ran down her neck and soaked the already saturated tank top.  Those perky
brown nipples still jutted against her top.  Brewing boner no longer.  I moved
slightly hoping she wouldn't notice the tent I was now pitching under my thin
shorts.

"Did I startle you?" she asked, her smile glaring.

"A little," I confessed.  "I don't usually see people running around here."

She sipped a bottle of orange Gatorade and came a little closer to me.

"I thought I was going to be able to run with somebody today, but you took off
so fast.  I couldn't catch you," she said sounding disappointed.

Had I fucked up?  Did she want to run with me?

"I - I didn't know you wanted to run with someone.  I'd of surely stayed with
you had I known."

"I'm sure you would've," she said taking another sip and coming even closer to
me, a peculiar smile on her glowing face.

I smelled a faint musky scent.  I assumed she was wet from sweat, could it be
something else?

She was right in front of me now, her tender brown eyes wide, hungry for
something.  In the flash of a second her full lips shattered my comfort barrier
and landed on target.  Her aggressive tongue darted into my stunned mouth,
dancing all around.  Her tight body pushed against me, feeling my shocked
muscles relenting against her own strong form.  Was this really happening?

I felt her hand snake under my shorts and grasp my throbbing cock.  Gently she
stroked my rod while simultaneously forcing me back into the cab of my truck. 
Swiftly she dropped to her knees, withdrew my aching prick from a leg hole in
my shorts and expertly sank her hot mouth over the tip of my sensitive rod. 
Pleasure shot though me, my hips bucked up wildly as I arched backward across
the bench seat.  

Sex in public had always been something I dreamed about, but never did I think
the first time I partook in a public display of lewd conduct would be with a
total stranger that I thought I'd never meet.  Thankfully the park I used to
park my truck when I ran was very secluded and covered with trees.  If anyone
was going to see us having sex, they would have to approach on foot and I was
sure I'd hear that.

My live wet dream girl masterfully used her lips around the helmet of my dick
keeping my high arousal up to an unimaginable level.  Her other hand grabbed
the base of my shaft, carefully rubbing my heavy balls as she lowered her mouth
down to my root.  Easily she took in my full length, spending just an extra
second at my root letting her tongue tickle the base.  Swiftly she moved back
to the tip, just barely keeping my pulsing rod from escaping from her lips. 
Her hand clamped firmer around my shaft, keeping me from cuming.  All I could
feel was the solid build up of cum brewing in my balls, eager to explode.  She
rolled my balls in her hand as she lowered her mouth down my shaft again.  Each
time I felt my cock stiffen even more.  I had never been this hard in my life. 
A connoisseur at giving head, I never wanted my running buddy to stop sucking
me off.  I just knew when she was ready; I was going to be able to drown her
with my hot jis.  

I felt a finger gently sneak into my tight asshole as my sucking friend eased
one tiny digit into me.  I had done this myself many times when masturbating,
but never had another person put anything in my ass.  I felt my sphincter
tighten around her finger as she gently pushed forward forcing my muscles to
relax.  Her mouth still worked up and down my shaft, sending pleasure streaming
through my blood.  I felt her finger slip further in me, the pleasure doubling.
 She had me to a point I had never been.  

Her anal finger probe gently started sliding in and out as the speed of the
blowjob increased.  I failed to notice that my partner had stripped off her
shorts and top and was completely nude as she sucked my cock.  I leaned forward
when I discovered her bare ass was visible for me to see.  I really wanted that
ass.  Her image running was once again in my head.  That ass barely covered
with those green shorts, now tossed under my truck.     

Eager now to get my hands on her tight package I shifted more forcing her
finger to come out of my ass and her mouth to release my cock.  I let my hands
trace down her tan bar back as I worked toward her ass.  I just wanted to touch
those firm cheeks, feel how powerful she actually was.

Unexpectedly she stood, looking at me with a mischievous grin, letting her
hands run over the smoothness of her firm behind.  Alluring me with those big
beautiful eyes.  Her nipples were big as erasers and a deep chocolate brown. 
They needed to be touched, suckled.  I reached out to touch her firm mammaries
with my hands, but she had other ideas.

My mysterious friend turned so her tight ass was facing me and slowly lowered
herself onto my throbbing cock.  Her pussy was so wet I easily slid all the way
into her.  She bounced down to my root and gently rose up again, letting my
shaft feel the inside of her juiced cunt.  She was so hot I almost lost it. 
The musky scent I had smelled earlier was definitely coming from her.  Her
smell sent my head spinning.  Her tight little body bouncing against my
muscular legs had her tits really bouncing as she picked up her pace.  Loudly
she began moaning, breathing heavily, fucking me like a demon.

I felt her tight haunches pushing against me as she rode my rod.  Her ass was
everything I had imagined it would be; so soft and smooth yet, strong and
tight.  I loved her tight pussy around my swollen dick, but I wanted to know
what her ass felt like.  She had felt mine and I thought I was entitled to feel
hers.  I had waited long enough.  I deserved her ass.

As my partner reached the top of her stroke a shifted slightly, pilling my cock
from her wet pussy.  She was so into riding me that she didn't really notice
that I had slipped out until she lowered herself down again.  

I knew I would have to ease my well-lubricated shaft into her tight hole, but
didn't expect her to be such a willing partner.  As my dick touched the outer
ring of her tiny hole, she hesitated slightly, then eased down allowing me to
sink into her never before explored cave.  I felt her tight cheeks inching down
my shaft as the walls of her lovely ass slowly allowed my throbbing member to
further violate her.

Eager to pump in and out of her perfect ass I bucked up, hoping to plow deeper
into her.  She pushed on my thigh with her hand keeping me from jamming up into
her.  She wanted me inside her, but on her terms.  

After a few more painstaking minutes - my cock was so close to exploding I
could almost feel the sperm leaking out - she had grown accustom to my
intrusion.  Now my cock was free to explore the deepest depths of her bowels. 
I wrapped both my hands around her hips and pushed up with all my strength. 
She pushed back as I pushed up and rhythmically we found a steady motion.  She
was loud, moaning and grunting as I drilled into her tight ass.  The firmness
of her skin slapping against me was too much to take and I knew I was not going
to be able to keep up.

"Play with your clit," I ordered as I continued to use my dick as an anal
probe.  I wanted my Mexican girl to cum before I explode deep inside her.
 
Being smaller then me, she put her feet up on top of my thighs and continued to
ride my cock.  A finger circled her swollen clit as she let my deep probe pulse
inside her ass.  She steadily increased her clit rubbing and her motion on my
cock.  I pounded into her ass hoping she would explode any minute.  Her
breathing was labored, her moans louder and her body starting to drip with
sweat.  I knew she was close.  Almost as close as I was - I hoped.  I couldn't
take it any longer.  I was so close to exploding.

Suddenly she stopped, pushed back with everything she had and clenched her ass
together, painfully pinching my cock in place.  I felt her spasm and shudder as
a deep moan escaped from her wet lips and her ass released my pulsing cock.

I let out a deep guttural grunt as cum spilled from my palpitating cock and
filled her tight ass.  She fell forward my cock slipped from her ass as I
continued to cum, spraying her dark buns with white cream.  

Spent, I could hardly believe what had just happened.  Did it really happen?  I
wasn't sure myself, but the tingling sensation in my groin told me it was real.

"Just what I thought," she finally said after a minute.

"What?" I asked, still reeling in afterglow.

"I just said you're just what I thought.  I've been hoping to get you since I
first saw you run by.  Everyday I watch from my window dreaming about the day I
would finally get your cock.  I was tired of pretending, I wanted to know for
real."

"And?"

"Wait until your run tomorrow," she said with a grin and walked away.  

I watched as her tight ass swayed under her green shorts.  Running was never
going to be the same again.  Subconsciously I looked at my watch - 22 hours and
counting.

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