Just One of Those Days Part 2

I got to the clearing and ran to the toilet block,
turning to face the path. I stood waiting, legs apart and
hands on hips, glistening slightly from the sweat of
running as the young man jogged into sight. He stopped,
amazed and confused by the magnificent sight before him,
a naked woman obviously waiting for him.

He walked forward towards me, unsure of what to do. I
didn't help him by keeping quiet, I just waved him
towards me and turned and went into the men's part of the
toilet block. That way if we were interrupted it would be
another man and I might get another dick to play with.

He followed me in and I grabbed him pulling him towards
me kissing him and fondling the front of his running
shorts. My tongue found its way into his mouth and his
penis started to harden in my hand through his shorts. He
meanwhile lost his shyness and started groping my breasts
and pussy, pushing his fingers between my wet lips. I
pulled his shorts down, releasing his young prick, long
and hardening quickly.

I squatted in front of him taking him in my mouth,
tasting pre-cum dripping from his sex slit. I sucked
until he was nice and hard and leant against a urinal and
told him to fuck me. He came forward and pushed the
purple head of his prick at my pussy lips and started to
slide in and out, the top surface of it stimulating my
clit by rubbing the gold ring through it.

We fucked for ten minutes before he came in a gush in me,
I had two glorious climaxes and was well satisfied with
his effort. He told me I was his first real woman as he
had only had fumbles with girls at school before and had
never gone the whole way. That made it all the more
delightful as I loved fucking virgins. I kissed him again
and jogged back outside and down the path to find my
clothes. Running naked like that always carried the risk
of bumping into someone and excited me.

When I got to the tree I found my clothes had gone,
someone had taken them. This meant I had jog the rest of
the way nude, which was both a turn-on and an irritation
as I was fond of the shorts and vest and would have to
replace them. It also meant that I would have to run
along the road to my cottage with the exposure to passing
motorist that would entail.