The Doc had tons of fantasies. But there was one she was absolutely keen (have to use a Brit expression as I can still hear her voice) on making happen. She said she wanted to be out walking/running trail and have someone come along and fuck her.
So I said “I can make this happen.” It’s not something I am super comfortable with but I was going to give it a shot. If I thought about it too much I would get psyched out. I am normally such a rule follower but broke rules like this. With Hailey and a few others as well.
We started to talk about the logistics and this is where I run into trouble. When it gets too much, too hard, I start to shut down. I don’t like every little detail planned out because I will focus on making the details happen vs. just being in the moment. I think this might even be true for others. I wanted to live the fantasy not play it.
So I convinced her to scrap detailed plans. I told her to wear yoga pants and a sports bra and nothing else. And then told her to just walk down this trail with a 15-20 minute head start and then start then start to turn around slowly. I wanted it to be as unplanned as possible. I arrived after her so we wouldn’t see each other until we crossed paths.
I ran the first half mile or so making sure we were deep enough when we crossed paths. I was sweaty but that was part of it. I would walk a little before I would start running again. And I was getting there kind of a perfect stretch of obscure little areas just off the trail.
I came close and saw her. She was something. She was athletic but not too lean. Just sort of the right amount of everything. I was already jogging and she barely looked up and I wasn’t sure how it should go.
So I just stopped right in front of her and grabbed her hand. No words I pulled her just off the trail maybe 10 paces. Pulled us both behind a pretty big tree one where I could keep an eye on the trail and be obscured enough. When we arrived at the tree and she was looking down. Was she role playing it or just uncertain?
Didn’t matter, it was perfect. I picked up her chin kissed her passionately but briefly then pulled away looked at her a few seconds longer than normal. Put my hand on her shoulders and forced her to her knees.
I quickly pulled down my shorts and she immediately took me in her mouth. I can’t tell you how turned on I was with this. It was something to see her contrast in a wooded area. Her white skin and dark spandex and the natural tones of nature. And of course those amazing green eyes staring back at me with a mouth full of me. I could have came right there.
I grabbed the back of her head just enough and just a few times for the eyes to water. Then I pulled her up spun her around in a quick motion and pulled her yoga pants to her ankles. I stood behind her facing the tree and bent her over. She grabbed the tree and suppressed loud moans as I continuously pounded her from behind. It wasn’t fast I was doing hard thrusts but spaced out a few seconds. And would pause in between each one. I wanted to feel her and enjoy the moment.
I was about to come when I pulled out and spun her around one more time back to her knees. This was going to be something new we had not experienced yet. I put myself in her mouth and did just enough to finish and fill her up with me. This time there would be no misfire and drip from a ceiling. And that would be two fantasies in one experience
After we sort of “broke character” she said “Wow! I wasn’t expecting that. It was great!”. We pulled up our knickers (one more Brit reference) and started to walk out very giggly. Like we had just snuck one by the Principal. We actually passed a couple walking onto the trail a few minutes from the parking area. And laughed some more. We were just minutes from “getting caught”. And it all felt good. The excitement of being outside, potentially caught, but obscure enough to have the freedom to do what we did.
Doc and I always had some fun. We had sooo much chemistry. And would laugh constantly and have this intense attraction. We were just born about a decade too far apart.