I go for morning runs several times a week, and I frequently see the same person out there. I thought this man was so fucking attractive. He is in his early 30s and has a nearly ideal figure—not the bulky meathead kind, but thin and athletically fit with very little body fat. Absolutely my style. Although we hardly ever spoke, we would wave and encourage one another whenever we passed. My slutty side went crazy at the thought of blowing on the side of the road or having him fuck me in a total stranger’s yard.
He had just finished his run as I passed him yesterday as he was checking his mailbox, so I decided to yell out and taunt him a little, “done already!?” He smiled, and after some awkward small conversation from opposite ends of the street, I learned that he really enjoys triathlon competition and spends his free time working or exercising. It’s been over 4 months since I’ve seen and dick, so I had to get into this guy’s house. I politely asked if I could use his restroom and fill up on water, and he obliged. He wasn’t the most intriguing guy, but that didn’t matter to me.
I entered his bathroom after he showed me where to go and pretended to use it. At this point, I was a little unsteady and was about to try to fuck him without even asking if he was married or if he had a girlfriend. We started chit-chatting more in his kitchen after I finished in the restroom, and I made sure to be extra flirty to show that I wasn’t just there to use the restroom. I guess you get lonely working from home all day, so I just laid my hand on his and said, looking him in the eyes as I did so. “Yeah… occasionally,” he said in response. Then perhaps I could help with that, I offered, kneeling down in front of him.
I started rubbing him through his shorts as my heart was racing. He started to firm up, and I could see he was at least 6 inches tall. I took off his shorts and started licking his cock all over. Although it was covered in sweat, the only flavor it had was salt. Cleaning him off like this really got my attention, and as I started to get into it, my nervousness started to fade. I took him in my mouth and alternated between working his head and sucking his shaft for a bit.
At this point, it was difficult for me to keep track of time because I couldn’t believe I had some guys’ dick in my mouth who I had only met 20 minutes earlier. He grunted or moaned as I pulled him deeper and deeper into my lips and finally into my throat (super sexy btw). He quickly began lightly humping me, so I simply took both of his hands and placed them on the back of my head in the hopes that he would take over. My ex-boyfriend only ever gave me a facefuck once, and he was never really into it. This man, however, was a totally other beast and was really into it. He took the initiative right away and started full-on fucking my throat like I was just some sort of object. His fucking cadence became quicker and faster until he was fucking my throat like a jackrabbit. He ultimately pulled out to load all over my face after groaning and moaning. Although it seemed brief, getting that treatment was the best thing that has ever happened.
I went to the restroom to clean up while I was still a little disoriented. I made sure to lick all the sperm off my face into my mouth because it was some of the tastiest cum I’ve ever tasted. I did the best I could to clean up before leaving, but not before apologizing and saying, “Thanks for that, I’ll see you.” I still had a three-mile run to get to my house after that, which could not have passed more slowly. I really wanted him to fuck me because I was still very horny and all I could think about was getting back to my apartment and masturbating.
Although not nearly as adventurous as some of you other whores out there, I’m still pleased of myself. I hope this story wasn’t too long or boring.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y2l4pi/got_a_bj_while_out_on_my_morning_run_23f_fm_oral
That was fun. I felt it.