Go for a run

Taking pity on her spent friend, Emma decided to go out. She quickly pulled on loose jogging trouser and a far less loose t-shirt before leaving the apartment, an exhausted Lily sleeping on the sofa.

As Emma headed quickly down the stairs, she tried her best to avoid eye contact, but was continually struck by desires as she encountered one or other woman on her way. Whether it me a fresh faced girl her own age, a dowdy mom with kids or a sharply dressed businesswoman, Emma's cock filled her mind with images of fucking them.

As she left the building, Emma began a fast run that momentarily provided distraction from her lust. She ran on and on, the pumping of her blood and the need to focus on breathing and putting one foot after the next keeping her from considering the unbelievable events of the day.

She finally ran out of energy in a park she had visited only once or twice before n her runs. In her bid to escape rational thought, she had gone off the beaten track, and Emma realized that the track she was on was not only deserted but quite overgrown.

Walking on, as her breath slowly recovered, Emma noticed an odd sound. After a few seconds, she recognized it as humming! Following the sound forwards, she came to a small clearing around a large tree stump. In front of the stump, her back to the undergrowth where Emma's path emerged form, was a jogger.

In contrast to Emma's loose trousers, the woman was wearing lycra that hugged a tight ass and the long, lean legs of a regular runner. Emma could make out a mass of long dark hair in a ponytail, but couldn't see enough of the woman to tell her age. The woman's body was currently stretch forward from the waist against the tree. Apparently she had taken a break and was stretching before resuming her run, but all Emma knew at that moment was that her tight ass was giving Emma an almighty hard-on.