I was out on a jog through the park this morning trying to get myself back into shape when I spotted an extremely attractive brunette in front of me on the running path. She looked to be in her early or mid-30s, about 5-foot-6, long straight light brown hair past her shoulders, a great figure, and a very nice ass to watch while I jogged. She was wearing black spandex pants and a bright red t-shirt.
Instead of staying behind and enjoying the view I opted to pick up the pace and start jogging next to her, knowing that if I stayed behind her any longer I'd begin to get a hard-on which would have made jogging impossible. I decided to strike up a conversation with this beauty.
"Hi, I'm Gary it's a beautiful day, isn't it?"
"Hi I'm Beth and yes, it is a great day."
Getting the chance to look at her from the side and see her face, I noticed she had stunning blue eyes and very nice breasts, I'm guessing a C cup, that seemed to bounce slightly with each stride.
"I'm out here trying to get myself back into shape," I said while trying to conceal the fact the pace was starting to make me winded. I'm 45 years old, 5-foot-8 with a bit of a gut, thin arms, dark brown hair, and a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow.
"You look like you don't have too much further to go, you're looking good," she quipped.
"Thank you, you look great yourself."
"I wish my husband felt that way. He's told me more than once I've put on weight and don't have the same hot body he married 10 years ago," she said while looking at me more closely.
"He's nuts. I'm willing to bet you've gotten better looking with age as I can't imagine you were hotter 10 years ago than you are now."
"That's the nicest thing anybody's ever said to me," she said while grinning.
Then she hit me with a comment that shocked me.
"Would you be interested in fucking? My husband seems to have lost interest you're obviously very attracted to me"
"I don't think I could cheat on my wife," I said while staring at her breasts. "But I've never been propositioned by someone as hot as you. I hope I can resist the temptation."
A minute later we stopped at a water fountain near the rest rooms for a drink of water. She told me to go first.
As I bent down to get a drink I felt her breasts press against my back and one of her hands rubbing my cock, making it start to stiffen and she ran her tongue on my neck and whispered in my ear, "are you sure you don't want me? I want you. Just say the word and I'm yours."
"You're hot and I want you," I said as I turned around, making no attempt to hide my hard-on. "You're making it tough to resist you. But I'm trying to think with my head and my heart, not my cock. If I was the kind of guy that easily cheated on his wife we'd already be in the rest room fucking each other's brains out. But that's not me. You'll have to do better than that to tempt me and hopefully I can continue to resist."
Although I said that, I knew my ability to resist was fading. After nodding her head in response, she moved in front of me to get a drink. When she bent over to get a drink I pressed my pelvis and hard-on against her ass through our clothes, grabbed her breasts through her shirt and said, "but this is the effect you're having on me"
"That feels good, but I wish it was inside me, with my pussy squeezing it tight. Are you sure you don't want to fuck me? I'm already wet for you. I want to have my pussy wrapped around that cock making it slick with my juices while I ride it hard."
I love dirty talk during sex, probably from watching too much porn, but my wife doesn't like to talk dirty. But with Beth talking that way looking as hot as she does and the last of my resistance was gone.
"If we're going to fuck, do you have a condom and how would you want it?"
Her face broke into a huge grin, "let's go buy a box, get back to my place, and see how many we can use in the next few hours"
After a quick trip to the store we were back at her place.
She took off her shirt, revealing a black sports bra.
"I can't wait to feel you inside me, hurry up and get undressed," she growled.
She then took off the bra revealing a beautiful set of breasts and then took off her pants and panties. She looked magnificent naked.
"What are you waiting for?" she squealed. "Get naked so we can start fucking"
I quickly stripped and once naked she pushed me onto my back and gave me a slow and sensual hand job, putting her tits in my face so I could lick them. Then she moved them down and wrapped them around my cock, rubbing them up and down, doing everything she could to get me harder.
"I can't wait to feel this inside me," she cooed. "It looks like the perfect size."
After rolling a condom on me, she put her hands on chest, swung a leg over my body, and quickly lowered herself onto my cock.
"I hope you're ready for some power-fucking because I need it bad," she purred.
There was no going slow with her, she started riding me hard and fast. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting my hips up every time she came down so my cock would go even deeper. We were working like a well-oiled machine. The sound of skin slapping against skin was echoing in the room with her moans of pleasure.
I couldn't sit up, so I pulled her back down so I could start sucking her tits as she rode. I quickly progressed from licking and sucking to nibbling and biting - leaving hickeys and teeth marks on her areolae and on fleshy part of the tits. I couldn't take much more and warned her I was getting close.
"Good," she said while looking me in the eye and smiling. "I want you to shoot hard so I feel your cock twitching inside me."
With that I thrust up hard, groaned and came harder than I ever did with my wife. She shrieked with pleasure as her body shook in orgasm.
She laid on top of me, plunging her tongue between my lips.
"That was amazing, I hope you can get it up again quickly because I still need it bad," she said when our kiss broke.
As I laid there catching my breath, she peeled off the condom and licked my cock clean, teasing it with her tongue, twirling her tongue around the head. She then ran her tongue up and down the shaft before licking my balls.
"C'mon baby, I need you hard again," she panted while she licked and sucked my balls and stroking my cock.
Between her tongue, hand, and encouragement it didn't take long for me to get hard again. She put a condom on me and bent over the arm of the couch.
"Give it to me good lover boy," she said while looking over her shoulder and licking her lips. "I need to feel that hard cock pounding me good."
With that I grabbed her hips and slammed into her in one thrust. Like her, I didn't start slow, I was pounding into her pussy as hard and fast as I could from the first stroke.
"Your cock feels so hard and so good, I love it!" she shouted.
I reached one hand around so I could rub her clit but found her hand already there, so I moved mine up to those perfect breasts. I squeezed them tight and pulled her up so she could lean back and kiss me while I plowed into her. Our tongues met and she reached an arm up around my neck and panted obscenities about how good it felt. Those panted obscenities were music to my ears. After several minutes I told her I was getting winded and needed to change positions.
With that she got on the floor, rolled over onto her back, started rubbing her pussy and with a huge grin on her face said, "come get me big boy."
I laid down on top of her, slid inside her, and started fucking her missionary with a slow, steady stroke so I could catch my breath. She wrapped her legs around my lower back and started to thrust her hips up to me and begged me to go faster. She groaned into my ear and realizing I like the dirty talk started using every profane phrase she could think of about how it felt to fuck that way.