Offer to stretch the jogger out properly

“You know,” you say, surprised at how low and confident the words sound coming out of your mouth, “I’d love to stretch you out properly if you know what I mean.” She looks up at you, her eyes wide in surprise.

“Really?” she asks with a grin, her voice barely above a whisper, “all the way?”

You nod emphatically, your cock coming to full mast in your pants.

“Well,” she groans as her hamstring stretches just a little more, “then I better check that you’ve got what it takes to stretch me out properly.”

You hurriedly go to put her leg down, ready to pull down your sweatpants at a moment’s notice.

“Hey!” she huffs, “I’m not done stretching yet,” she adds with a grin.

You stand, still holding her ankle and thigh in a hamstring stretch as she reaches up to massage your growing erection.

"Wow," she chuckles as she feels your cock throbbing through your sweatpants in her hand. "I bet you could stretch me out really good," she whispers, her voice low and seductive.

You feel her hands dart up to the waistband of your sweatpants, digging her fingers in and tugging your sweats down, "let me just get these out of the way real quick," she grunts.

You nod eagerly, still holding her leg, and feeling the cold air on your exposed stomach, then your crotch, and then on your shaft. It isn’t until she tugs your sweats a third of the way down your thigh, your fat cock finally springs free from its prison, pointing straight out at her and a steady drool of precum leaking down to the ground between you.

She gasps softly, her eyes widening at the sight of your impressive member throbbing again and again. "Wow," she whispers, her voice suddenly rough with awe, "that's quite a cock you've got there."

You stand there, feeling **** and yet exhilarated as you see her lust-filled gaze fixated on your throbbing cock as an extra thick drool of precum leaks down to the gathering pool in the dirt below you.

She meets your gaze as she wordlessly reaches out and grabs your member, squeezing it gently before giving it a few pumps up and down, feeling the precum coat her fingers. You let out a small moan, unable to resist the feeling of her hand on your cock.

"Mmm," you murmur, closing your eyes in pleasure, losing your grip on her leg. She smirks up at you, clearly enjoying the power she holds over you with just her touch.

You feel a wave of arousal wash over you as her sticky fingers continue to pump your cock, precum drooling down onto her wrist and thermal, the sensation of her hand on your shaft combining with the scent of her arousal to make your head spin. You open your eyes and gaze down at her, noticing the way her pupils have dilated in lust.

“Bring it here,” she moans, still stretching her hamstring until you let go of her leg.

Then she tugs on your cock with her hand, making you awkwardly shuffle up to her. You blink, feeling a bit dazed by the sudden movement. You look down to see her smirk up at you, her face just inches from your engorged member. She reaches up with one hand, running her fingers through the thick strands of precum coating your shaft.

She leans forwards, her slightly parted lips hovering right in front of your drooling tip, and breathes in deeply through her nose, tasting the intoxicating scent of your arousal. Then she slowly exhales, blowing a cool stream of air over your sensitive head that makes you shiver a little. You feel a much bigger shiver run down your spine as she leans in to taste your dripping precum.

She slowly licks the thick strands of precum off your cock, her tongue swirling around the engorged head. Then her squeezing grip causes a thick drool of hazy precum to drip out directly onto her waiting tongue. She jerks back to look up at you with an unfocused gaze as she licks her lips.

"Mmm," she moans, her eyes half-lidded with desire, "that tastes so good." She reaches up with one hand, running her fingers through her own hair before bringing it back down to her lap, where she starts rubbing her crotch in a slow circle through her thermals with an audible squelch. "You know what else tastes good?" she asks, her voice a low rasp.

You shake your head, unable to speak, mesmerized by the sight of her touching herself so openly.

"My pussy," she breathes, “do you want to taste it?" She pulls away, sitting up straight and parting her legs slightly, “please?”

You feel your feet shuffle underneath you, watching her draw her legs back so that she is sitting like a small ball leaving a noticeable wet spot on the concrete. She digs her sticky fingers underneath the waistband of her leggings, working them slowly down her hips and thighs, inch by inch.

You sit down behind her, watching her sweaty pale skin appear out from under her black leggings little by little, until, finally, you start to see something wet and pink appear from between her legs. You lean forward involuntarily, your hands resting gently on her knees as she continues to pull her leggings down, exposing her plump, pink, sex-swollen lips to your gaze.

You are just as surprised as she is when you grab her thighs with each hand and press your lips into her soaking wet pussy. You eat her out like you are a starving man before a full meal, pinning her thighs back to her chest and making her yowl in pleasure. Your head is filled with the scent of fresh womanhood, your body filled with an unfamiliar sexual hunger, a deep need to make her scream out in pleasure.

You feel her hands reach down to grab your hair, momentarily pulling your face out of her snatch, only so that she can readjust her hips, properly arch her back, and plant your face more firmly on her wet sex.

As you start to eat her out once again, she begins to moan and squirm, her hips undulating against your face as she gets closer and closer to orgasm, her feet dancing in the air. She grabs your hair again, this time pulling you deeper into her tight heat.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” she squeals, one eye closed, as your tongue dances around her hard clit for a moment, before diving back into her folds once more. You can feel her walls repeatedly clenching tightly around your tongue, and you know she's about to cum and hard. You keep lapping at her sweet folds, then sucking hard on her clit as she screams in ecstasy.

You feel her pussy clench around your tongue even harder than before and her juices start to flood your mouth, her hips bucking wildly as she cums hard all around you, her fingernails digging into your scalp. She gasps for breath, panting heavily as her orgasm subsides as she lets you sit up, wiping your face of her juices.

“I want it,” she moans, bucking her hips at you, her eyes dilated and half-lidded.

You watch as she squirms on the bench, her juices still drooling from her pussy down onto the concrete. She grabs your hand, lacing her fingers through yours and pulling you towards her, on top of her, her legs stuck together in her leggings and panties hanging limply around her ankles.

"Please," she mumbles, eyes half-closed and very dilated, her voice barely above a whisper, "I want you inside me."

You waste no time kicking your sweatpants down your legs and your shoes off of your feet, bringing your leg over so that you are properly straddling the bench and on top of her tight frame, pinning her down in place. You gasp and she whines needily as your fat and throbbing cockhead makes contact with her plump, pink pussy lips.

You lean down and kiss her softly on her other lips, your tongue sliding into her mouth and tasting your own tart pre-cum as your cock slowly pushes into her wet heat. She moans into your mouth, arching her back and gripping your shoulder with her free hand tightly as you begin to fill her up.

You feel the tight, hot embrace of her pussy as you slowly thrust your hips down and forward, pushing yourself deeper and deeper inside of her with the assistance of gravity even as her insides press back against your girth. She lets out a long, low moan into your mouth that vibrates through your entire body, making you even harder.

You press down into her soft, pale hand with your interlaced hand, pressing your palms together as you lean into her. Your lips break from hers for a moment, leaving a strand of spit, and you gasp softly, "Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?"

She outright growls back, teeth gritted, “you better ~ahh~ not fucking ~sta~ stop, oh my ~ahh~ fucking God―” before grabbing your head with her free hand and pulling you down into another long deep kiss. As you kiss, you feel your hips start to move on their own, fucking her with a slow and steady rhythm. You can feel her inner walls clenching tightly around your cock, her juices sticking to your lap as you grind down against her with slow, heavy thrusts for several long hard minutes.

Suddenly, you feel her grip on you tighten, insides seeming sucking down hard against your invading pecker, her hands suddenly darting to your shoulders and fingernails finding purchase even through your sweatshirt, her whole body tensing up for a moment and then going as close to limp as she can manage while doubled over underneath you. You gently continue thrusting, feeling her legs start to shake and then a wetness spread out from her snatch over your crotch and drooling down your legs.

Finally, you break the kiss after what feels like forever, panting heavily, and look down into her eyes.

She meets your gaze, her eyes half-lidded and dilated, and nods, “don’t stop,” she slurs.

You pick up the pace, thrusting harder and faster into her, feeling her wet heat grip you tightly with every thrust.

She throws her head back, long blonde hair spilling over the bench, and lets out a low, keening moan. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she starts to buck her hips against you in time with your thrusts. You groan, feeling the heady rush of power and desire coursing through your veins.

The scent of her arousal fills your nostrils, making you even more eager to claim her. You bite your lip, trying to keep from cumming too soon, and focus on maintaining eye contact with her. The intensity of the moment is palpable, and you can see the desire in her eyes, mirroring your own.

“Don’t stop,” she groans under you, “make me ~ahh~ cum again!”

“I won’t and I will,“ you growl and feel her shiver. You begin to thrust faster, harder, feeling the heat of her body against yours as you lose yourself in the moment. Her juices continue to soak both of you thoroughly and you can feel her tightening around you with every thrust. Her moans become higher pitched, more ****, and you know she's close to cumming again.

“Oh fuuuuuuck!” she whines as you press your lips against her neck, nipping gently at her as you feel her inner walls clenching and releasing around your cock before tightening around your invading member like a vice. You gasp as you feel her orgasm rock through her, her tight pussy muscles squeezing your cock in time with the wave of pleasure and making her entire body shake underneath you.

You pull away from her neck, panting heavily, and look down at her, your eyes locking onto hers. She looks up at you, her eyes glassy with desire and her face flushed with arousal.

“Cum for me!” she gasps, grabbing your head in her hands, eyes big and pleading, “cum for me! Cum for me!” You oblige her, thrusting wildly into her. She groans out as you press down into her, feeling her insides seemingly pliant to your wild rutting. She holds onto you for dear life as you fuck her hard and fast, your own orgasm welling up inside you all the while.

“Please!” she cries into your ear, “please please please!”

You growl down, kissing her neck and ear.

“Cum for me!” she outright begs, “cum for me!”