Out in the dark, standing by a college track area at midnight, I was wondering why in the Hell I was doing this again. And when Oliver turned up with barely anything on, I remembered the whole reason.
Oliver was a 19 year old tight bodied boy whose time in dance club had given him one of the best asses id ever come across. He had hit me up on grindr a few months back and we had settled into messing around every couple of weeks.
This had increased when Oliver discovered I enjoyed his kinks as was wanting to please him. After all, I’m a 31 year old bi male still working on self esteem and image issues. And my libido runs sky high.
So here we are again, meeting up to play a game Oliver loves. He steps down to a thong and running shoes, boldly bare on a cool summer’s night. And then he begins to lightly jog. As we had discussed, I begin to jog after him.
Into the scene, we both fall into our roles of Hunter and prey. He looks back with a little fear and starts to pick up the pace, and I laugh and move faster. The literal chase ends the first time with me grabbing him and wrapping him up.
Small protestations are cut off when I stick my tongue in his mouth. He yelps as I smack his ass and moans when I suck his nips. He bolts when I pull out my cock and then we run again.
I decided to mock my prey, telling him in coming for his slut ass. That he’s going to get this hard dick. When he “trips,” I pin him to the ground by the throat. I attack his nips again and then remove that little thong so I can feast on that ass.
Shoving me lightly away, he takes off once more. I ball his underwear up and take it with me as I chase his naked but firm and round ass once more. Catching him again, we wind up near the track shed. And here I just pick him up and carry him inside, determined to finish the job.
I throw him on a stack of mats. Tasting his hard cock and licking between his cheeks, I’m getting real ready to fuck him hard. And that’s when his phone rings.
Greeeeeat.
Its his ex/friend/idgaf. And while I understand he has to take it, I’m still horny as wondering how I can push this. After all, I’m here to make my partners happy.
So when I notice he’s just politely listening while naked and hard on still standing in the moonlight, I take his cock and begin to blow him. My hands fully spread on his ass. Rather than deterring me, he’s hella into it. Making monotone answers while thrusting into my mouth.
We get into a good rhythm. And then I fingered and rubbed his hole with the lube I brought, determined to get him to cum. His knees shake under my assault. He covers the phone and asks where to cum. I aim his cock at my face and open mouth.
The amount of cum is shocking but mostly goes into my big mouth. The whole time, he’s still got that appeasing tone of voice. We clean up, I help him dress while he talks. Then we makeout a bit once the call is done and I take him home.
Apparently I am down for the chase.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8hyxu5/mmidnight_run