1. Morning Run


    Date: 9/20/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: VettiVecci, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    going for a morning run." He's about fifteen years older than me but still very attractive. Fit body and in good shape. I can't see why his wife wouldn't want him at all. I feel myself dripping down my leg and I am still extremely horny. I told myself I would not get involved with him. I don't just go around screwing men I just met, let alone one who was masturbating in the middle of the woods. But something about him just got me all hot and bothered. I can still see the towel pitching a lovely tent over his cock and I inadvertently licked my lips. "Well if you promise you're not going to tell, then I will go now." He reached down to grab his shorts when I told him to stop. "What's the matter? Are you going to change your mind." "Of course not. I can't help but notice you never got the chance to finish." "Well that's because you caught me, and now I can't possibly continue, but don't worry, I'll be leaving now and you'll never see me here again." "Please, I feel responsible. It was my fault you didn't get the chance to finish so I'm going to help you finish. It's only fair." "What do you mean you're going to help me finish?" "You'll see." I took the time to look in both directions and all around me for good measure. There was no one around to see, let alone hear us. I moved closer to him and purposely leaned forward to give him a good view of my tits. He'd been staring long and hard at them and I knew he would love nothing more than to get a good view. I was right because ...
    he was about to reach out and grab them but he thought better of it and let his hands drop to his sides. I dropped down on my knees in the soft patch of grass in front of him. I pulled his shorts off of his left leg and pushed his legs further apart so I can get closer. I was not planning on fucking this guy but I figured a good tug job wouldn't hurt. "Please you don't have to do this." "Oh I know, but I want to." I removed the towel to reveal his rock hard cock. I couldn't help but stare at it. Admire the veins, the way it pulsed and bobbed back and forth because of the pressure of the blood rushing through it. It's been months since I've been up close and personal with one. I wanted to attack it, but I restrained myself. I reached out and wrapped my hand around it. He let out a slight moan. I can tell he hasn't been touched in a while by the way he reacted. It turned me on even more to know I was going to help him out when the one person who should be doing this, wasn't. I wasn't planning on giving him head, just jerk him off but I needed some kind of lubricant and spit always seems to do the trick. For good measure, I decided I'd lube him up by licking his cock and letting my hand do the rest so I leaned in and licked the underside of his cock from the bottom, making sure to take my time, all the way to the tip where I got a slight taste of some pre cum. That did it for me. I couldn't resist. Like a shark getting a scent of blood, I attacked. I took him all the way down my ...
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