Running by night [MF]

It was evening already. From late autumn to early spring, when sun sets early, he didn’t have a chance to go running in daylight on weekdays, but he got used to jogging in the dark. All it took was to remember about wearing clothes with some reflective materials and using a head-mounted flashlight – to be seen and to be able to see.

His favorite jogging route led through slightly lit streets, so it was not bad at all. There was only one, a mile-long part of the track, which didn’t have streetlamps. There was a line of houses on the right hand side of the street and a strip of unoccupied land on the left. Having a run in this neighborhood in the dark, to the sounds of dogs barking somewhere in the distance could be a little scary, but nothing bad really ever happened and he just assumed that it never would.

This time it turned out a bit different. At certain point of his run, more less in the middle of “the dark part” he realized a car’s headlight following him. He shifted more to the side of the road and waived at the driver to pass him, but the car maintained a steady pace, maybe ten feet behind him.

Confused he stopped and turned around. Blinded by the headlights he couldn’t see anything, so he approached the car from the side. Then he saw her. Alice. At the wheel. She was looking at him, grinning and said:

– Hop in!

He opened the door and took the passenger seat, confused and surprised at seeing her. What he heard next surprised him even more:

– I need you to fuck me.

He collected his thoughts and started:

– What? How? I mean: not how do you want me to fuck you, but – how did you know I would be here? How did you find me?

– Shut up and better appreciate my dedication. Can you even think how many unlucky attempts it took until I was able to catch you here? How much time spent? How much burnt fuel? Damn, I will need to put the car to a workshop next week to get oil changed earlier than expected, all because of you. Do you feel guilty? You should!

He was stunned.

She didn’t wait for him to respond, but instead put the car into “drive” and started rolling. She only drove for 20-30 yards, then she turned into an unpaved side road, where it was even darker, went for few more yards and parked under a tree. She switched the ignition off.

– Now, what was I saying?

She was wearing a loose, light blouse and an above-the-knee skirt. Looking at him, with this devilish look in her eye. He suddenly remembered that he did not need to be tricked into getting his hands on her. He was all too eager to do this all by himself. So he moved himself closer to her and placed a kiss on her lips, while at the same time his right hand moved towards her leg. He started with the knee, then slowly wandered upwards, over her thigh, a hip, the belly. She trembled a little when his hand teased her breast. His hand wandered down again and reached under the skirt.

– No panties, huh? You’re a bad girl.

– They’re there. Somewhere. On the passenger seat, you’re sitting on them probably.

– Well, not that I need them – he smiled.

He could feel that she was heavily aroused and wet by now. In case he would still be wondering she whispered:

– Take me to the backseat and fuck me. I want to feel you inside.

She was already mumbling, speaking quietly and was not very precise with words and pronunciation. That was the sweet effect when passion, desire and sheer sexual pleasure were starting to overwhelm her. He loved the way she mumbled.

It was the second time this evening when she asked him to take her and he did not intend to make her ask again.

She was tight at first, but then slowly gave way to his hard penis pressing against her. He could hear her inhale sharply when he went deep into her. He followed a steady rhythm with his hips, while his hands caressed her whole body. Her eyes were looking intensely into his and her smile stretched slightly as a sign of bliss.

He wanted to get a better look of her so he asked:

– I want you to get on top of me.

She happily obliged, but instead of taking him inside and riding him, she lowered herself on his cock, embraced it with her pussy lips and started grinding it, steadily sliding forward and backwards, all along his shaft.

She leaned towards him, placed her tits just in front of his face. He happily took the invitation and started teasing them with his tongue and mouth.

– Bite me! Hard! Please please – she begged.

She couldn’t help but moan. She sped up, the rocking movement of her hips and her breath were becoming faster, until she couldn’t take it no more. Her whole body arched, legs tightened and her mouth gave out a short scream. She collapsed onto his chest, smiling, breathing heavily and stayed like this for a short while. But after no more than thirty seconds she climbed back on top of him and straddled his waiting cock.

– That was good, but I need you to do one more thing for me. I want you to cum inside me. I want to squeeze out all you’ve got.

She started riding him. Her hips were making long, full strides. It didn’t take long until he felt that he’s close. She saw it in his face and it only made her more committed in her attempts to push him over the edge. She could feel his cock tense and shoot out hot load moments after. She collapsed into him again. This time they both breathed heavily.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5wkbp2/running_by_night_mf