Over the years experiences, friendships, fantasies and women have always helped me develop as a person. Here i share my experience.
Bright and sunny Saturday morning running along the Schuylkill i see this woman in her late 40s fit and active running across me, i smile and say good morning and she just smiles. Next run around the river i spot her again and she glanced at me and gave me a very mischievous smile. Shockingly i grin just the ass i usually am. Looking at her i slip and twist my ankle. She doesn’t notice and continues to run. On her way back home she spots me limping and waling on 40th and spruce. She stops by to check if i was fine and needed help. I respond to her and enter my place.
A few days later i’m running in the neighborhood and i notice a very familiar woman, she was absorbed adjusting her trashcan on the curb in her early 40s, and was attractive. I could make out the silhouette of her left breast through her thin t-shirt. It was slightly arousing. I ran into her neighbors trashcan and toppled over it and tripped. I landed in a pile of trash and looked up to see her staring at me with a disapproving look in her eye.
I tried to apologize, but she wouldn’t hear it.
“Who’s going to clear this mess up?” she asked me.
I started putting the bags back in the trashcan. I looked down and noticed the trash all over my shorts. “Damn” was all I could say. She shook her head and said “I’ve got a towel back here that you can use”. All the while she was shaking her head in disbelief.
I followed her through the gate in her fence and found her standing under her deck with a small hand towel. I got a really good look at her as I was walking up and saw that she was very attractive. Long blonde hair, expressive eyes. I could see her nipples through her shirt, and her long legs in the shorts she was wearing. I went to take the towel from her, but she didn’t hand it over. She just started swiping at my shorts and legs, kinda like she was dusting them. The dirt wasn’t going anywhere.
I tried to take the towel again, but she said “Let me get it” as she seated herself in front of me on the grass. I immediately became aroused. At first I didn’t know if she could tell, but as her swiping became more focused and aggressive, and she started moving closer to my erection, I knew what she was after.
My heart skipped a couple of beats as she touched the head through my shorts. I saw her frown turn into a smirk and she abruptly yanked my shorts down to my ankles. I was so damn hard. She took the whole thing into her mouth and started sucking on me. It was awesome. A one point she grabbed both of my ass checks and pulled me fully into her mouth. I thought I was going to explode.
Just as quickly as she started, she pulled my cock out of her mouth. Without even looking up at me she said “I want your cock inside of me”. She then stood up and walked over to the side of her house. She leaned over slightly and put her hands against the siding. I walked over to her and pulled her shorts to the side. I could feel how wet she was which turned me on even more. I played with her clit and fingered for a few minutes and then gently slide my cock as far inside as I could. She let out a small gasp of pleasure and started rocking back and forth and humming to herself. We stood there rocking back and forth like that for what seemed like a half hour. My hands on her breasts pulling her hair.
Even though she was being very quiet, I could tell when she came. Her soft humming became longer and more drawn out. I could feel her spasming around my cock and I knew that I didn’t have long to go. I quickly pulled out and spurted all over her shorts. I was completely out of breath and in more ways then one.
I pulled up my shorts and before I could do anything else, she said “Thanks for picking up the trash, you need to get going now”. She motioned towards the gate in her fence. I walked through and immediately I heard it close behind me.
The rest of my run was the most uncomfortable run of my life. I was sticky from and kept getting hard thinking about what we had just done. I’ve run by her house many times since then and have never bumped into her again. I still don’t have the courage to walk up to her door.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cwrcwz/lust_or_love_or_is_it_me_being_me_philadelphia