Chris got up and headed out for a run Saturday morning while Christy ran some errands. He was thinking about all that had happened while he was gone in Vegas and over the last few weeks. Christy had set up their spare bedroom as a little love nest and had been fooling around online in chat rooms. She had even invited a college guy they had met one night last year over to fuck her. Chris came home early to surprise her and found her getting stuffed by the neighbor and joined in, to their, and the people watching's delight. They showed each other videos and photos of their wild weekends apart the day after and had fucked each other silly all day long. Since then, they had been playing around a lot in the chat room, together and separately, and he was loving it.
His reliving the last few weeks was broken as he came up on another runner on the path near their house. It was a woman he'd seen on the path before. They had always waved and smiled at each other when they crossed paths running, sometimes saying "hi", but they were always going in opposite directions. This was the first time he'd met her going the same way. At 6'4" he towered over her 4'10" frame. She was Asian with short, smooth, tight legs that led to nice round hips under her running shorts, that were very short today he noticed. He admired her tight ass as it bounced up and down as they ran down the path. There was a damp triangle on her shorts at the waistband where sweat had collected on this hot and humid morning. It helped to outline her round cheeks perfectly and he could feel himself getting hard imagining his cock sliding up and down the crack of those round globes.
He came up close behind her now and could see, thanks to the sports bra she was wearing as a top, that her waist was a little narrower than her hips. Once he got alongside her, he glanced over and waved. She waved back as he got a good look at her breasts, tightly bound by the stretchy fabric of her blue sports bra. Even in the bra, her breasts were bouncing. He wondered how big they were outside of the bra and got even harder at the thought and the hoped that she didn't notice. Her jet-black hair was pulled back in a ponytail, swaying back and forth, barely brushing the base of her neck as she ran.
"Mind if I tag along?" He said, not wanting to intrude on her run if she didn't want it.
The woman quickly looked over at him and then back at the trail. "Oh, hi. I didn't realize it was you."
He glanced over at her and smiled. Her face was round with a petite nose. Her eyes were wide and the color of autumn leaves. The smile she flashed him showed a row of perfect white teeth surrounded by thin lips. This was the first time he'd gotten a really good look at her and he loved what he saw.
"Sure. Some company would be nice." She said.
They ran out for another couple of miles and then headed back to the start. There was little conversation as they ran, just a couple of quick exchanges here are there about the weather and running. When they reached the parking lot that everyone started at they were breathing hard and drenched in sweat. Chris grabbed a couple of bottels of water from his truck and offered her one. "I'm Chris by the way. We've seen each other quite a few times on the path, but were never headed in the same direction."
"Ellie." The woman answered as she took the cold bottle from his hand and took a long drink. She moved to the picnic table and began to stretch and Chris did the same. "Thanks for the water. And the company on the run."
Chirs took up a spot on the table across from her to stretch. "You're welcome. I wasn't sure if you wanted the comppany or not though."
"Well thank you for asking. It can get boring running a lone all the time. My usual partner this morning bailed on me. She got sick."
Chris flashed her a warm smile. He didn't see any rings on her finger but that didn't mean anything. The fact she said, "she" when refering to her friend was good to hear. She might be single. "You're welcome. It's always nice to have someone to run with. Running alone can get boring all the time."
Ellie smiled at him. "Yes it does. It's nice to have company." She took a nother swig of water.
"Even better to have company that can keep up with me and is easy on the eyes."
Ellie chuckled, almost choking on her water when Chris complimneted her. "Easy on the eyes? Me? Really?" She waved a hand up and down her short, thick body. "And does your wife know you hit on women on the trail?" She shot him a disapproving look.
Chris laughed. "Well, actually. Yes. And I wasn't kidding about you looking good." He smiled at her again. "And how did you know I was married?" He looked down at where his wedding ring usually was. There was a band of white on his tanned finger where the ring usually was. He hadn't put it back on after working in the yard all day yesterday. She must have noticed the band of white around his finger.
Ellie's eyes widened. "She does?? And she approves? Oh, and I've seen you before. It's not like this is the first time we've seen each other. I've seen the wedding band on your hand. That you seem to be missing today." She looked over at him with another look of disapproval. "On purpose?"
Chris laughed again. "Yes, she does. And no it wasn't on purpose. I was working in the yard yesterday and forgot to put it back on this morning."
Ellie looked at him dumbfounded. "Really? Oh wow. You're not pulling my leg are you?"
Chris was getting a kick out of this. He'd picked up guys before and it was never this hard. "No joke. We have an open marriage." He could see the look on her face soften a bit, but still not totally believing him.
"So," Ellie replied with a hint of disbelief in her voice, "You're telling me that you two are free to sleep with whomever you want?" She glanced down looking at as much of him as she could sitting at the table and then back up at him.
"The short answer is yes." Chris replied, laughing soflty and looking at Ellie's face, taking in her soft skin, noting a few wrinkles here and there. She squirmed in her seat. He might be getting lucky he thought.
Chris thought that she wanted to belive it, and take him home, but she wasn't quite buying it.
Ellie blushed but still gave him a look of disbelief. "So what's the long answer?"
"It's real. But we have some rules. And the fact that you're still talking to me and haven't thrown a bottle of water at me tells me that you're interested."
"Um. Well, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't." Ellie relaxed. "Go on." She smiled warmly at Chris. "I might be persuaded. If this had been anyone else I'd have been out of here a few minutes ago." She paused. "But, we see each other on the trail a lot. You're not a complete stranger. And even when we've been headed in the same direction before you've just passed me up saying "hi", and not hanging around like a creep. Except today." She laughed and looke dhim up and down again, "I'm just kidding. You don't seem like a creep."
"No one is allowed to bring another person home unless we are with them. We make it a threesome then. There are only a couple of people that there are exceptions with." Ellie drew in a quick short breath, Chris continued, "It's either head back to their place, or get a hotel nearby. And we have to send a picture of who we're with to the other, and tell them where we will be. If they don't like what they see, they can say no."
"No way."
"It's true. Come over here and I'll snap a pic to show you."
Ellie got up from her seat and moved to the other side of the picnic table, sliding next to Chris. Chris noticed that she slid right up to him, pressing herself close to him without hesitating. He held up his phone and snapped a pic. Ellie watched as he typed out a text to Christy.
"Looks like I found someone to play with on my run."
He hit send and waited for a reply.
His phone buzzed with an immediate reply. He showed her the text.
"She's pretty. Can I come play too?"
He saw her eyes widen.
"Wait, what?" She looked over at Chris with a puzzled look.
Chris laughed. "She's asking because she's bi. Both of us are."
The look of shock on Ellie's face was even bigger now. "Um, well, I don't swing that way."
