Runner

I had went to the gym before quarantine, it was more to keep in shape, than any form of bodybuilding. My ex had broke up with me pretty much when quarantine began and with the gym closed and me being single I decided to start running to keep in shape, it was easy to do and I used the treadmill at the gym. Every day I would put my headphones and go for a run, little did I know I would not be single for as long as I thought.

I first saw her on my now daily runs about a month or so ago, didn’t really make much of her as I was busy running to pay attention to her. One day I stopped to have a drink and rest on a bench, when she ran past me. She stopped for a rest and decided to sit on the bench opposite mine. Both of us drenched in sweat and exhausted. Her hair was tied neatly in a pony tail and wore a sports bra, vest and leggings and me being in shorts and a vest. It was quiet where we ran, so we could talk for awhile and not worry about anyone listening.

Whilst we were both were resting on the benches we got talking, we talked about the virus going around, our hobbies, how hot the weather was and then we both got back up and ran our separate ways. The next days was just more general friendliness and waves but every now and then we would stop for a chat, soon enough we always were. She would take a drink, her lips pressed around the bottle and wiping the sweat from her head.

As we spoke I would notice little things, nothing too big for me to say anything but little hints. For example her glancing down toward my grey gym shorts and quickly looking away making a joke or continuing conversation and the occasional lip bite as I spoke. Maybe she had noticed me checking her out? How could I not? Her ass had been squeezed into her tight black leggings, her rather large breasts in her sports bra which bounced as she ran, her well kept and toned body which was usually wet from all the running. She was one of the hottest women I had ever seen somehow I was fortunate enough to have met her.

It became a daily tradition nearly, I would see her smile we would come running along wave at each other, I would take out my headphones and she would drink from her bottle we would both then sit on the benches talk for a bit and run along. I noticed our conversations getting longer and me almost sprinting out the door to get to get to the bench and talk with her. Even though I was speeding up we would still meet at the exact same time. Perhaps she was excited to talk to me as well?

Sure every now and then she was early or I was early or maybe she wasn’t there at all but I sometimes wasn’t there either. This was usually due to other stuff getting in the way but for the most part everyday we would stop and talk. As we were talking one day we decided to go and run together, obviously keeping our distance, we both ran similar ways so we decided to do it together talking as we went. That’s when she asked me “so are you single?” I explained to her how my girlfriend broke up with me just before quarantine began, she asked if everything was okay between me and her and I explained that she was moving away and she thought she had better not continue a long distance relationship. Once I was finished explaining I asked her the same, she said how her previous boyfriend cheated on her and how much of a douche she was, i agreed with her about him being a “total dickhead” and we soon finished our run together. We stopped and took a break complimenting my running, she turned back around to go home telling me that we should do this again. Although I may have not shown it at the time, on the inside knowing that she was single was the best news I had heard in months.

We continued talking and eventually exchanged each other’s Instagram and our numbers. Saying that it would be handy if we ever wanted to run together but that was never really the focus of our conversations online. Now we could talk even when we weren’t dripping with sweat, but I still much preferred to see her in person for obvious reasons. We would update each other on our lives and I talked to her for hours on end. We decided to do more running together, once or twice a week when we could. Things continued like this for a while, talking on our runs, going home, talking on our phones and then going back to talking on our runs.

The days had gotten hotter by now. We were now running with each other daily. She text me saying if I was up for it and obviously said yes. I had almost nearly went for a run topless, showing off my abs and muscles thinking that me showing more skin would make her do the same but it turns out I didn’t need to. I put on a loose fitting white vest and some blue shorts, I had worn this before so it was really no different. However she had decided to mix things up a little.

I ran the usual route, running up the path and curving into our usual meet-up spot, headphones in when I saw her running towards me. At first I did not believe myself but as I got closer I could tell that it was real. She had ditched her vest and leggings instead wearing nothing but one of her tightest sports bras and some firm gripping shorts. I took my headphones out when we stopped to talk, I almost couldn’t speak in awe of what she was wearing. I felt an erection growing in my pants wondering if she would notice. She was very sweaty this day as it was very hot even for summer. I asked her if the change of attire was due to the weather of which she replied “partly” followed by a wink and a glance down at my shorts.

I chuckled not really knowing what to say and we soon started running. I followed behind her at first, to get a glimpse at her behind mainly but also because she seemed to be running a bit faster than me. I soon caught up and even overtook her at times but you can’t really talk to someone if you are a mile ahead. We came to a stop on top of a hill and sat down for a bit, both of us panting.

It was the longest and farthest we had ran together so we were naturally very tired. She took her hair out of her pony tail and gave it a shake. I had never been as aroused as I was now. I looked at her, she had been glazed with a sort of dampness, her tits covered in this, I found myself imagining what a titfuck would feel like and what I would do if I could touch her. I took a drink and she did as well, spilling a little on herself as she did so.

Once we had both regained our energy and turned to her and said “I think I know the real reason you changed outfits” she looked and me and said “oh yeah?” In a bout of confidence I said “so you could tease me knowing that all I could do was stare” she looked at me with shock, the shock changed to a smirk followed by her standing up and getting closer to me. “I’m not going to lie to you, if it wasn’t for this virus I would 100% be shagging you right now”. My cock got fully erect as she said so. There was no way she couldn’t see my bulge now. I told her I would be doing the same and she replied with “seems like you’d be a lot of fun” glancing towards my growing member. I said you as well. “Shall we start to head back now?” I agreed and we ran back.

It had gotten rather late in the afternoon at this point the sun was on the verge of setting. We got back to the park and to the benches. It was quiet and the bird were out chirping. We sat down and I took another drink. I looked up at the sky and was just about to talk when I heard her. “Hey” she said I turned my head and glanced over to her. She had gotten her sports bra and pulled it down, revealing her tits and giving them a shake and a jiggle, giving me a good look before putting them away again. They were better than I ever could have imagined, perfect in ever sense of the word. The best pair I had ever seen. “That should keep you busy for a while” she giggled. I ran my hand through my hair and replied with a simple “hell yeah it will”. She got up to run home and turned around to look at me, she smacked her ass, jiggling as she did, and jogged back home. I could have came then and there. I went home still in shock of what had happened. I locked the door went upstairs and started writing about what had happened.

End of part 1?

Thanks for reading this far, any criticism is welcome as I’m new to writing like this. Let me know if I made any mistakes and I’ll go back and fix them.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gyotk6/runner

5 comments

  1. We need a part 2, this is gold! I hope things heat up with this girl

  2. A few typos that another proof read could probably take care of. I like when stories are built up like this a bit more. The ones that jump right into full BDSM are fun enough but you never really get to know your characters. Good work.

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