Training for 5K Run

It will displace your reality. We begin to awaken each day with a ravenous hunger for our lovers touch and an insatiable thirst to caress them.

Running or jogging during October in Dallas can be an unpleasant activity because of the heat and humidity. But October 2015 is pleasant in the early morning, on her sugar daddy’s estate with a personal trainer. Ellen is training for a 5K run, she is training on my Turtle Creek estate not far from her penthouse. She asked me, innocently my thought, about her running routes and I suggested that I could have a route laid out on my estate for her. Ellen has
, for lack of a better word, a problem for me. She is a award winning journalist, but anytime that I’m alone with her I can count on experiencing one of her breasts being rubbed against me. She is young, attractive, sensuous, and sexy. Her voice, looks, smile, body language and eyes all made it clear that she is mine. As with any young attractive woman, my cock always said, ‘yes’ when it came to Ellen. One early morning I decided to go down to the trail. I stood in the trees waiting for her, she made her way carefully down the long hill and circled the wooded area, as she is working on the resolve to make it back up the long, steep hill. She hears a voice to her left say, ” It’s about time you got here.”

Ellen peers into the relative darkness to her left and sees me sitting on the end of a picnic table and she jogs over to see who it is. As she suspected, it is me. I reached out and grabbed her by her sweat-soaked tee shirt and pulled her towards me and she came to rest against the picnic table with my legs dangling on each side of her. Before I had an inkling of her intent, she yanked down my shorts and jock strap and grasped my cock. She said, ” You sure make it hard for a girl to say no to you.” as she begins rhythmically jerking me off. I begin to sweat and breath deep. My cock is rock hard as she skillfully strokes it. Smiling, I push her away far enough so I can jump down off the end of the picnic table and in one fluid motion take my shorts and jock strap off. Ellen jumps up on the end of the picnic table, I remove her shorts and panties. Once there, she leans forward and capturing my cock and pulling me to her. She kisses me and said, ” I’ve been playing with myself as I jogged and I’m very horny.” I look between her wide open legs and even in the poor morning light I see not only her bald pussy, but her pussy lips are open and glistening with wetness. She apparently has been playing with herself and she is apparently very horny.

As she stroked me, I lift her shirt and discover that she is braless. I place my hands on her small breasts and gently massage them and she makes a hissing sound as she grimaced from the pleasure. When I touch and gently twist her nipples she said, ” Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I’m painfully hard as I push my cock against her pussy. She quickly inserts the head of my cock into her pussy’s entrance and I shove it all the way in. Her eyes shot open, she moans, ” Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!: and her pussy clamps down hard on my cock and she became as rigid as a board and then she collapses against me. I had the sense to hold her tight until she is aware of us again. She looks at me and I smile and said, ” Gee, Ellen, you were horny. I’m sorry you had to wait so long.” She responded, ” You bastard. You’ve known for two hours that you could have me.” I laugh and said, ” Well, I’ve got you now.” Ellen’s response is, ” Oh my God, yes. I want it!” Her pussy is literally hot to the touch and as slick as any pussy I have experienced. I slowly withdrew my cock and then shove it back hard into her and quickly found a good rhythm that rocks her body and made her tits jiggle. We are, like two wild animals in a fucking frenzy. It isn’t long before she is panting like a hard working locomotive and, with a long groan, she again became rigid and collapses against me.