Training Day
Sara
Sweat trickles between my breasts as my body tingles with the hot sensation beneath my skin. I’ve been training for my first half marathon and have been amazed at how exhilarating the experience has been. I am so satisfied with accomplishment and pride.
Last year, I started my training a bit late. So, this time, I registered earlier and began training at the beginning of the running season. I just moved to the city, and I am still getting used to the good running spots nearby. My favourite running route trails along the river.
With the music thumping through my headphones and the coolness of the evening breeze on my sweaty body, my feet pound rhythmically on the pavement. Step by step and mile after mile, I grow stronger and more confident. Having left my small town recently, I fear not knowing my next step and yet I am excited about everything in this new city.
Tonight, I am so busy stretching my tight limber body that I don’t realize I have an admirer. Someone whom destiny quietly holds for me.
Gage
Gage’s eyes watch every curve of his neighbour’s body. All evening, he hoped to catch a glimpse of his mystery lady. From his porch, he watches as she stretches her tight limbs. Like on cue, his manhood threatens to rip through his boxers. Every time he sees her, his mind drifts away and fantasizes about their bodies wrapping around each other in a heated coil. He imagines worshiping her smooth body and satisfying all their carnal needs.
Tonight, his eyes trail Sara’s body as her perfectly firm ass slowly points upwards in a downward facing dog. He imagines rubbing her derriere lightly with his enlarged shaft as it begs to plunge into her juicy wetness. He imagines her pool of moisture gripping the length of his cock soaked in her juices. He knows the intimacy he yearns for is in between those voluptuous thighs.
Gage’s mind slips into the euphoric place where he shares many moments of ecstasy and bliss with this mystery lady. He fantasizes about their entangled bodies drawing from each other’s body heat. He runs his hands along her soft caramel skin, imagining it melting like butter underneath the heat of his body. He holds her close and nuzzles his nose behind her ears. His gentle nibbles on her earlobes and neck send little shivers down her spine. His arousal intensifies as her body responds to his touch. Her sweet-honeyed skin and light flowery scent fills his senses.
Gage has never wanted someone more. He dreams of worshiping her with soft kisses trailing from her neck to her breasts. Gage imagines her gentle touch as he wraps his hands around her hips, firmly squeezing her ass, and rubbing his engorged dick against her pussy. He feels his arousal ready to burst into her soft flesh. Their bodies heave and sway together until their juices become one. Gage’s body sinks into his porch chair as he comes back to reality with his wet limp dick in his hand. Smiling, he swears he will meet her one day.
