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Miss Jones goes for a run…. (Tale 12)
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The 12th Miss Jones Tale.
I enjoy running but I’m not good at it. I love our local cycle tracks. Theres a 9 mile one thats perfect for runners. Its gravelled but besides a river and fields and trees. Theres an occasional farm but all you really see and hear is countryside, the river running, the occasional dog walker and cyclist or other runners.
Im not an attractive sight when running i dont think. Tight lycra shorts stretched over my bum cheeks, showing every curve and bump.
Thin loose vest covering the tight sports bra to minimise the bouncing around as i move. Chest light in the centre of my chest straps crossed over each breast to keep it in place. Hair in a tight ponytail. Socks. Trainers. Earphones and running belt.
I tend to avoid the busy times so i don’t see others very often. I try to run late so its often getting dark on my journey back but i have chest light so have been known to run the whole thing in darkness. Ive seen the odd d*unk sat on a bench as i run past but everyone is friendly enough. A slight wave as i go by is ample. I rarely see the same person twice.
This week has been different i have noticed the same dark haired guy pass me several times on my way outward and i often am still on my way out when he is on his way back. Im very slow still. He must chuckle to himself as i puff and pant along and he pretty much laps me each night. Though hes much taller with a bigger stride so one of his steps is about 3 of mine and my goal is to finish, not win a race so i just keep my music up loud, focus on breathing and give him a slight wave and nod like runners do as they cross paths.
That was until two days ago when i happened to glance down and noticed how huge the bulge was in his shorts as he ran past me. Fuck i know he’s a tall guy but he’s lean and toned. That thing is like a third leg. I thought it was going to burst out of those little shorts he had on. Something must have excited him during his run i thought. Wonder what he has on his headphones. Lol.
It was a bit warmer tonight and i left it a bit later to go out as i thought people may be out a bit later to take advantage of the good weather but it was deserted when i set off along the path. The sun was muted so it wasn’t cold but wasn’t bright either. Twighlight was settling across the sky. I didnt need my light on but i certainly would for the return trip later. I had come to a pause in my music for a progress update from my running app when i heard him coming up behind me. Gentle rhythmic breathing strong strides. I turned a little and my eyes went straight towards his shorts but the bulge wasnt as pronounced today he clearly was a little calmer. I smiled as he went past me and enjoyed watching his firm bum as he pushed on into the distance. See you on the way back i thought to myself as he went out of sight.
My run was going well. The path was deserted. There was a gentle breeze and i cranked my music up. I felt great as i ran along. Loosing track of time and totally lost in my music as one foot struck the other and i plodded along. I noticed movement in front of me and there he was coming back towards me. I glanced at his shorts. He certainly looked a bit firmer on the way back maybe jogging excited him i thought and it made me giggle which in turn made me cough. I began to stumble a but and felt myself falling forward arms wheeling around trying to get my balance. He continued yo come towards me and was clearly putting his arms out to stop me falling. Unfortunately we were too far apart and i fell forward onto my knees, twisting my ankle in the process and my face crashed into his groin as he came towards me. I was mortified. On my knees before him. Face at shorts height in front of his semi hard bulge as the tears began to come down my face. I tried to get up but my ankle buckled leaving me hopeless in front of him. I didn’t want you to crawl in front of him but wanted to get onto the grass at the side of the track so i could inspect my knees and ankle.
He looked at me at his feet and scooped me into his arms and carried me to lay on the grass. He took off his shirt and used it yo dry my tears and wipe the gravel from my knee. All the while i thanked him through my tears. I couldn’t help but notice his bulge getting harder again through my blurred vision. What the hell ? I thought to myself. Maybe he gets off on damsels in distress.
I tried several times to get up as it got darker but couldnt and we were miles from anywhere. I told him my name. ‘Oh i know who you are Miss Jones, ive been reading your adventures for a while’ ‘it was pretty easy to recognise you as i saw you at a social once ‘. I didnt recall him at all and told him. He explained we hadn’t spoken as i was busy most of the night but he’d seen my profile many times and read my updates etc so knew what id been up to.
As he talked he rubbed his cock through his shorts. Seeing you here and knowing how much of a cock slut you are i spend my whole run imagining ways id like to use you if i got the chance. I never expected you to throw yourself face first onto my cock though. You really are a cock hungry slut are you not? I again apologised and explained i fell. It was an accident. ‘So it wasn’t you staring at my bulge yesterday then? He laughed. ‘Or looking at it again today, if you had your eyes where you were going instead of on my cock you wouldn’t have slipped’.
He did have a point and his cock did look good where it was now straining against his shorts. I could also see his firm hard arms and chest as he still had his top pressed against my knee to stop the bleeding.
I think im going to try out your dirty little mouth whilst your laying here on the grass Miss Jones. You can refuse me and ill walk away but I don’t think you will because you love cock too much and want me to help you back to your car. I must admit it wasnt the grass that had made me damp and wet. I felt him straddle my body and as he pulled the front of his shorts down and pointed his cock towards my mouth , without thinking i opened it to allow him to enter me. My tongue began to lick his smooth purple head and the precum was evident on my tastebuds. I felt him use his water bottle to squirt liquid into my olen mouth and lubricate it. ‘There you go slut i know you prefer your mouth wet for sucking cock’. I gently began to lick his glans slowly. My tongue swirling over the smoothness of his tip whilst my pussy began to get wetter as i felt him push deeper into me open mouth. He started slowly. Taking his time easing every inch into my mouth. Letting my tongue slude up and down his shaft, running it aling the veins, swirling it over the head. Tightening my lips grip arounf it as it pulled back to thrust in again. Hands automatically lifted to caress his balls, gently squeezing as he thrust in. Fingers extending to caresshis but hole. Guiding him back into my mouth deeper so my face was pressed up against his body. Tongue extending to reach his balls and allow my dribble to moisten them as he used my eager lips to caress his shaft. Feeling as his excitement built and he became more frantic. His roughness as he pushed me onto my back and lay ontop of me. Legs either side of my arms. Pinning me down in his excitement as he began to fuck my throat in earnest. Me, unable to move, or lick him much in this position. Flat on the grass, mouth opened wide. Throat open and taking a good fucking from this night in shining armour as he used his prize. Hearing the river noises mixed with his grunts as he began to shoot his salty load into my mouth. Feeling the cool air as he pulled back to cover my face with his seed. Then the ragged breathing of us both as we caught our breath while i slowly fingered every drop he had given me into my mouth and enjoyed as it slowly lubricated my throat.
‘Why thank you’ i said as he climbed off me. ‘Oh Miss Jones, i know your tastes well i wouldn’t dream of stopping at just one load and one hole’ but i thought you may want to move a little more off the path before i take the rest of your holes…………
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"Another amazing tale.
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Looking forward to more.
And an amazing profile you have, such gorgeous pictures too.  "
Thank you. Ill post the other half soon. Im trying to do lime others do and post it in two parts instead of all at once. |
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Part 2
He slowly helped me towards the edge of the field where there was a fallen log. As he lifted me up he removed my chest harness and took my vest off over my head ‘You have sore knees so we will need this for padding’. He bent me over a fallen tree stump and pushed his and my own top under each knee he then undid my running belt and in one swift move pulled down my running shorts and pants till they too were tucked under my knees. ‘There plenty of padding for you’ he said as he undid my sports bra. It fell across the tree trunk as he lifted my chest up a little. ‘There it can provide a little chest padding if your tits should push against the trunk now but i couldnt not get them out, they have been confined in that thing for too long and i wanted to feel your tits up close.’ As he said it his hands tweaked and gently pulled my nipples, which combined with the situation and cool night air were hard and standing upright. I groaned and couldnt help push much bum out. ‘Ah be patient Miss Jones, your eager wet cunt will be used soon enough’.
I felt his hardness press against me from behind and felt his shaft probing my lips. He was hard again and my soaking wet pussy was eager to great him but he continued to rub and tease making me squirm with need. I wanted him inside me. I rubbed myself against him trying to wriggle so that he’d slip in but he continued to tease and torment me. He was driving me crazy, arms around me from the back, fingers tweaking my nipples. Hard cock rubbing against my wet hole but refusing to enter me. Cold night air around us as darkness gradually descended around. I felt his arm move and his hand come across my mouth just as i heard voices nearby on the path. Two guys were walking along. Clearly had had a few pints after work but pushing their bikes along the track, probably heading home. I think one was a little familiar as he had cycled past me other days but we were just far enough back into the trees that they hadn’t seen us yet. If i made a noise they wouldn’t fail to see us but i assumed he’d wait till they passed by.
I was wrong, just as they came level with the path closest to us he finally chose to thrust his probing cock deep into my wet hole and slowly and deeply start to fuck me. Despite his hand across my mouth i cried out in surprise capturing their attention. They both stopped and turned towards us. All they could see was me bent over a fallen tree trunk totally naked apart from the clothes i was kneeling on and him behind me fucking me slowly but deeply.
‘What have we here then’ said one of the guys. My jogger friend replied ‘sorry guys my mrs was horny and our jogging is the only time we get away from the kids. We couldnt help it. We didn’t expect to see anyone else down here at this time of night’. They had lay their bikes down when they stopped and walked towards us. The second one was staggering a bit but said ‘dont let us stop you lad weve all been there when the kids were young. Give her one from me too’ and laughed. I had remained silent, it felt surreal him casually chatting to these two random strangers while he continued his determined rhythmic fucking of my wet pussy and the audience clearly excited him as he was thrusting harder and his cock was thick and hard inside me. I couldn’t help but cry out as i cum over his cock. Squirting both our legs as i groaned and lay my head into my arms over the trunk i was leaning on. He didnt stop but continued pounding away whilst telling me what a dirty bitch i was cumming all over him. The second guy stumbled and sat on the grass as if he were watching some kind of show. His mate stepped closer and said ‘you dont seem bothered about us watching’. ‘Na mate, were just glad to get the chance to fuck without having to be quiet for three kids’ ‘aye that makes sense. As were here and ive seen your girls arse n’ all can i see her tits’? He asked. Jogger laughed as he continued to fuck me and he grasped my hair pulling my head back so my torso came up off the trunk exposing my tits to the semi d*unk stranger in front of me’. ‘You can touch them if you want’ he offered. I gasped-in shock and as i went to say something i felt my hair pulled back a little more and he leaned and breathed into my ear ‘just play along slut’.
The guy nearby reached over and cupped one of my tits in his hand. ‘Mmmm nice size’ he said. ‘My ex had tits like this she loved me sucking on them’. ‘Go for it’ said jogger. ‘My mrs loves hers sucked but its hard when im behind her’. He moved me slightly so the guy could get in front of us. I was lifted off my knees and over the trunk a bit more so my tummy was on the trunk. Tits and head hanging the side with the d*unks and my pussy and arse raised higher. The stranger said ‘id best not my Mrs would kill me, but I appreciate the quick feel’ as he leaned to continue his grope of my exposed tits. Jogger had paused fucking my soaked cunt to move me and used his fingers to spread my juices over my arse as he fingered my arse hole with his two fingers. ‘Does she take it in the arse?’ Asked the d*unk. His mate was just sat watching like an idiot with his mouth open while he fondled my tits quite roughly. I could smell booze on his breath as he spoke. ‘Sure shes a good wife she takes what i give her’. As he said that his firm hard long cock began to push into my arse. Slowly but steadily opening and stretching my to accommodate his length and girth. I groaned as i took him and the guy in front of me looked into my eyes and said ‘oh good girl’. I could see his own bulge growing as he watched the man behind me begin to ride my exposed raised arse hole. I felt my own arousal as he fucked me. Each thrust pressing my swollen clit against the tree. Rubbing roughly against my exposed skin. I heard a zip and dunk guy stepped back as he took out his own cock and began wanking in time with each thrust. Each push into me eliciting a grunt as i was stretched from behind and pushed against the rough bark at the front. My eyes focused on the hard cock being wanked in front of me. I felt my own juices flowing as i cum again. I couldn’t help cry out ‘yes please use my slut arse and make me cum again’ wank your hard cock and show me how much cum you have for me. ‘. The guy started to wank harder as he heard my words and heard me begging for that big cock to stretch and use my arse. His own breathing falling into sync with ours. Jogger plunging furiously into my wide opened hole while he too watched the guy in front of me wanking looking ready to burst. Clearly not affected by the alcohol , either that, or the surprising situation that he had fallen into had got him too aroused and cancelled the alcohol’s effect. I could see he was about to cum. I could feel another orgasm of my own building.
‘Give me your cum’, i shouted towards him. ‘Give it all to me right now. ‘. I poked my tongue out so he could see I wanted him to cum in my mouth but his aim was awful and he began to shoot all over my raised face. Line after line of hot cum covered my eyes, mouth, cheeks while my own orgasm started to wrack my body sending juices flowing out of me in gush after gush. I suddenly heard a voice behind me shout and groan and say ‘ok you dirty slut if you really want it’ as the cock riding my arse began to pump a huge load deep into my arse. Thrust after thrust as he filled me. Clearly not realising my begging for cum wasn’t intended for him id had no plans for him to cum deep in my arse but we were all too lost in the moment as it happened so i ended up taking a load at each end while my cut and bruised body was naked draped over a fallen trunk. As our joint climax began to fade i became aware of the lone d*unk sat on the grass clapping. ‘Bravo good show chaps’ he said as we turned to look at him. It kinda broke the moment and the jogger and i started to laugh as the second guy looked guilty and gave me a tissue for my face from his bag on his bike. He quickly pushed his now limp cock away and pulled his friend up. ‘Come on we need you get on and leave these people be’ he said as he dragged his friend back to the path. We watched as they continued their journey off into the distance.
It had got colder and was quite dark. My clothes were covered in cum and blood stains as jogger slowly helped me up. He pulled his own shorts up but his top was also covered so not wearable.
He half carried, half supported me, back to my car where i had a blanket to drape around me. After my assurance that I could drive safely home we said our goodbyes.
I don’t know about him, but I certainly planned on jogging a bit later a lot more often in future. I don’t think I’ll need to fall at his feet to get him to share his gorgeous cock with me next time.
Hope you enjoyed tale 12. Links to the other 11 Miss Jones tales are in my profile. Xx please leave a comment below to say what you think.
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"Amazing story as always. I'd love to know if it was a fantasy or is there a hint of truth to it. "
All my stories are fantasy, roleplay and real life experiences mixed but the balance is different in them all xxx |
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"Super stuff Flossy xx
Though the male character should of had white hair and a well trimmed beard xxxx"
Ha ha ha. Ill write something about the sexy hot blonds hes with after our next encounter  . Xxxxx |
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