[MF] Twisted Ankle Leads To Mind-Blowing Fuck

A couple of months ago, I decided to try and get back into beach-worthy shape. I’ve never had a hard time staying somewhat fit naturally, but can’t keep muscle or tone if I don’t gorge on healthy foods and do two-a-days. I’m tall, olive skinned with dark hair, middle aged, and a decent size cock to boot (is 8″ hard enough?).
Anyways, so I started hopping on a trail by my house most mornings, slowing building up distance/speed on my daily run. Most days there wasn’t a soul to be found, the occasional old dude still speed walking, or lady walking tiny rat dogs, but otherwise peaceful. The other day I’m moving at a comfortable pace when I can see up a head a woman and her dog approaching from the other direction. As I got closer to her, I notice that she is wearing a black sports bra that appeared to be 2 sizes too small, tight black yoga pants, and a pink ball cap. The closer I get, the more gorgeous this woman becomes, as if she is some sexy mirage appearing before me. Her blonde ponytail swishing back and forth, her massive breasts straining against the bra, threatening to spill out with each bounce, her slightly bronze skin gleaming in the early sun.

As we near, she looks up at me, and though I can’t see her eyes, I can feel her gaze from behind her tinted blue aviator sunglasses. She smiles a beaming white smile at me, and I return the gesture, giving a slight wave. As I pass her, she looks back ahead, and I take the moment to take a glance at the backside. Her skin looks amazing underneath the criss-cross pattern of her bra, and I had never seen an ass so taught and jiggly at the same time, accentuated by the fabric of her yoga pants. I must have stared for too long, because the next thing I knew, my foot slipped into a dip in the trail, and down I went, searing pain running through my ankle. I must have made a loud enough clatter, maybe even a loud expletive, because when I looked up, I saw her face above me, worried. She asked me if I was ok, and before I could answer, her golden retriever pounced, licking my face and wagging its tail. She yelled at it, pulling “Raven” back away from me. I told her it was fine, I loved dogs, and that I was ok as well.

I gingerly got up, took one step and about collapsed. I had either broken something or strained it really bad, I was unsure, but she rushed over and grabbed my arm to steady me. She told me I was in no condition to move on my own, she happened to be a nurse, and that she could help me get to her house nearby for an ice wrap. My house was not really any further away than hers, but I thought at least I could maybe get a number out of the injury. With one arm around her shoulder, and one of hers around my waist, we hobbled along, Raven bouncing around in front of us.

We made polite introductions, her name was Heather, and this was one of her off-days from the hospital. She smelled great, wasn’t sure if it was perfume or shampoo, but I would catch this intoxicating scent every few moments walking beside her. We neared a clearing, and she said her house was to the right and down a few doors, so onward we traversed. Finally we were on the outside of a nice, two-story house, well manicured from the looks of it. She told me her two kids were at their dads for the next few days, not to be worried about the mess, and then invited me in, leaving Raven outside in the fenced-in backyard.

I have kids of my own, and her house was a lot cleaner than mine, but I guess it was dirty to her. She motioned for me to sit on the couch, and put my leg up on the ottoman. I barely noticed the pain anymore, just was enjoying the conversation while she fetched ice and a sports wrap. She came over to me, got down on her knees, took her cap off, and began to gingerly touch my leg. She wanted to know where it hurt, and I winced when she finally landed on the worst of it, by my ankle. Definitely not broken, but a pretty bad strain according to her, as she began to neatly wrap it up.

I must confess, not sure if it was her delicate touch, or her slightly raspy voice, or her amazing body just inches away from me, but I started to get turned on. On the one hand, it was lucky that I wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath my shorts as it wasn’t creating more friction, but my swelling cock decided to ease its way near the bottom of my shorts, down the left leg. I could feel the growth, and tried to think of anything else, but I kept catching glances of her body, and fantasizing about it. My worst fear came true when she turned after finishing the wrap, and from her vantage point, she couldn’t miss it. Her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed immediately, she gave a slight chuckle and said that my other legs appeared to be fine. I couldn’t hide it anymore I thought, so I replied that I may have injured my middle one too.

She didn’t miss a beat, just locked eyes with me, and said that she was a nurse, she could fix it for me. It caught me a bit off-guard, but then I felt her hand rubbing up my thighs, slowly working up, until they were under my shorts. She grazed against my dick, gasped, and said she had found another problem. She wasn’t patient anymore, she just reached all the way in and grabbed my shaft with one hand and my balls with the other. I grunted a bit as she gave the first tug, leaning my head back against the couch as she began to give me my first non-self-performed HJ in 15+ years. I was all the way erect now, but my dick was pointing down my leg, not able to escape my shorts. She noticed this too, and gave them a bit of a tug. I lifted my ass up enough, and helped her take them all the way off, my swollen cock springing up. I slipped my shirt off too, noticing this, she reached down to take her bra off. I helped her get it off, her massive, veiny breasts popping out, nipples erect, her areola perfectly mouth sized.

She rose up on her knees, placed her chest on my thighs and pushed her tits together, creating a cock/titty sandwich. She spit down on her cleavage, getting the middle nice and wet for me. I didn’t need instructions, I’d seen plenty of the ‘hub, I just started to thrust my hips up. She bent her head, pursing her lips and letting my tip slip in and out, making a little popping sound as she sucked it. I’d never had this before, it felt great but looked even better. She looked up and smiled at me as I tittyfucked her, and said she wanted my cum. She moved her titties out of the way, and began to slob on my boner, giving it a good twist and pump with one hand, while the other massaged my nuts. She even did a tease with her tongue for a few minutes, where she practically choked my cock with her hand and licked the frenulum, popping the tip in from time to time.

I could feel the pressure building inside, watching her immaculate blonde head bob up and down in my lap, feeling the warmth and wetness of her mouth, the firm grip of her hand. I asked her where she wanted my cum and she said she wanted it all in her mouth, not to tell her when. I grabbed her head with both hands and began to move her head for her, thrusting up a bit as I did it. She was a skilled blower, she let her tongue out of her mouth to keep it all wet and let her top lip help provide the suction needed. As if she could tell I was about to nut, she intensified her rubbing and sucking, and that was all I needed. I crossed the brink of no return, and let the first throb pulse into her mouth. It had been a while, so the amount caught her off guard a bit and she pulled back. I grabbed her hand and kept jerking, sending spurts flying all over her tits and face. She came back down and I grabbed a fistful of her hair, pushing her back down on my cock. I drained the rest of my balls into her mouth, yelling out in pure pleasure as she kept sucking. Once I was finished, she smiled and kept sucking and licking, cleaning up all of my cum, squeezing her tits up at me, glistening with runny jizz.

*Part 2 to follow if desired! Leave a comment below, thanks for reading!”

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