Oh, Sweet Seduction
It was a hot, muggy today....the best August can offer and
I was slogging my way around Lake Harriet. I have been doing
the excercise routine for some three months now hoping
to get in better shape. I started with long walks.....worked
at doing them faster...and for the last two months I have
been jogging around the lake every morning before work.
It is ardous sometimes but I do feel better when I have excercised
and it is good to be out of the house and in nature, albiet
the controlled nature you find in a big city.
Another pleasure of getting out every day is the joy of creating
a sort of community with all the other folks who regularly
travel the paths around the lake. Although I know none of
them by name there are probably 20 or 30 regulars I meet every
week as I make my way around the lake. With many of these folks
there has come to be a knowing glance we pass between ourselves.
That smirk of work well done......acknowledgment of what
we do to stay fit.
Well that brings me to the reason I am writing today. I was
out jogging this morning as usual. As I have said it was hot
and muggy.....enough to wilt the hardiest of us. I was on
my first circuit of the day when I noticed one of my favorite
"cohorts of sweat" up ahead. We always travel in opposite
directions around the lake so twice a day we make eye contact,
and although we have never spoken we always acknowledge
each other with our eyes whenever we meet.
Well perhaps it is just in retrospect but today she gave
me an interesting look when we first met.....I could see
she was struggling a bit but she gave me this knowing smile.
I don't know....it was just different. There was perhaps
a twenty minute break before we met again but this time when
we met she was not running. In fact she was standing at the
side of the trail with her hand on a park bench.....her head
down and she was bent over at the waist. She didn't notice
me but something about her made me stop to offer help.
She was exhausted but said nothing and pointed in a direction
off from where I had just come. She took my offered shoulder
without so much as a hint of reluctance and we made our way
in the direction she had pointed. Her warm, sweaty body
clinging to the side of mine seemed amazingly natural.....as
if we had been friends for many years. Her perfume in the
heat made me feel a bit dizzy too.
I admit that one of the major reasons I had always seen her
as a favorite was her physical presence......I was attracted
to her physically. This physical attraction was not lost
on me now. I could feel the energy of her close proximity
giving me new strength as we moved up over a rise. She pointed
then at a large modern looking house a few doors down from
where we were. The house, although quite different than
the traditional, stately mansions around it fit in well
with its surroundings. I had admired this house's feautures
many times in the past, trying to imagine what it was like
to live there.
We moved up the front walk slowly and I was surprised to have
her hand me the keys to the house expecting her to say good-bye
at this point. I took the cue, opened the door and we made
our way into the house. She made her way then to the kitchen.....I
following not knowing what to say or do at this point. She
then opened the refrigerator and poured some cold ice tea
into two glasses on a nearby counter. We drank and finally
our eyes made their first real contact since the jogging
path....she smiled thankfully.
She rolled the cold, sweaty glass of tea across her forhead.....her
eyes closed....savoring the coolness. I was transfixed
by her beauty. Her breasts in the tight running suit....her
pert nipples showing thru the nylon......her lythe body
so soft now in the shaded kitchen. I was embarassed when
I looked up and found her looking at me. She smiled, paused,
then reached for my hand with the iced tea. She pulled it
to her left breast....pulling the cold glass and my long
fingers into her softness. I felt my heart throbbing.....my
manhood starting to rise....held in place by the elastic
of my running trunks. My body felt electrified as she moved
my hand and cold glass from one covered breast to the other....I
could feel the taught nipples just underneath the cloth....
She released my hand and put down her glass. With one deft
movement she pulled down my shorts and my penis sprang out.
I was shocked and amazingly aroused as she gently pushed
me back onto a tall kitchen chair. She removed my shoes.....caressing
each foot....sliding her hands up my legs...along my inner
thighs...I shuddered. She moved to my shirt and pealed
it up my sweaty body and over my head. I sat there naked ....we
were no longer strangers and I felt oddly comfortable in
her hands.
Then she stepped back and pulled off her running top....sweat
still glistening on her tight, hard belly. She smiled again
softly as she removed her bra......her breasts bouncing
out of their bondage. She pulled my head gently forward
so that I could nuzzle her breasts. Meanwhile she shed her
shoes and jogging shorts.
Raising herself onto a nearby countertop she motioned
me forward.....we kissed deeply...the passion within
us gushing out uncontrollably then. My mouth tumbled from
hers...followed her firm body sucking and biting wherever
I could. Down to her breasts...my tongue dancing on her
rigid nipple as my mouth pulled her in in ever greater amounts.
She gasped then and circled me with her strong legs....pulling
me tight into her body.....releasing me only when I continued
the downward journey with my mouth. Tasting her salty sweetness
I was intoxicated. Going down on one knee my mouth explored
her downy love mound....my tongue exploring every rise
and fold of her skin. Her hands massaging my head as she moaned
her pleasure. I found and nibbled on her cliterous causing
her to pull me closer and I dove and curled my tongue deep
into her private place...her legs encircling me and pulling
me ever tighter.
Without skipping a beat she drew my head up to hers again
and kissed me deeply and with an impish grin she produced
a brightly packaged rubber from behind a metal canister
nearby. It dawned on me at that instant that I had been seduced...but
how wonderful it had been and I had to grin myself as she encased
my penis in its golden shroud. With that act of cloaking
she laid herself back on the counter and I entered her. Feeling
her moist tightness my penis hardened perceptably and
I began stroking her first slowly....then faster as her
moans of pleasure increased with every stroke.......and
with an explosion of energy we both climaxed at the same
instant..... Oh it was a beautiful experience and as I cleared
my throat to speak she put her finger over her pursed lips
forbidding me to talk and just to savor.....
Needless to say I didn't get to work on time this morning
and we never did say a word to each other...but it's curious....there
didn't seem to be a great need to speak after that........ahh
seduction it can be so sweet.......
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