A Nice Morning Jog
This is the first thing I've written here In I think a year, so I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things. A job change and well life change has kept me busy the past year, but now that I'm settled in maybe I'll have more time to write.
I'm unsure if this will turn into a series, but I will be finishing some of my other series and maybe starting a new one. Any suggestions you have are always welcome, as well as constructive criticism.
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I felt like I had been at the same red light for the last hour.
It hadn't been that long I knew, but dam it felt like. I had one arm hanging out my open driver side window, the other arm laying over the steering wheel with my chin on top. I moved a paw, taking my cigarette from my mouth, and let out a huff of smoke. I was maybe three turns away from being home from work, but now alas, here I sat; trapped by my mortal enemy. The red light.
Beside me other cars sat at their own red light, one of them blasting out an electric dance EDM style tune. I had my own radio softly playing on a metal station, hoping it would help me not rip the steering wheel off my ride and hurl it at the traffic light. I glanced at the clock in my car, seeing the numbers declare it was a quarter past seven. I worked nights at my job and was beat, ready to drive around a couple of corners, walk up the stairs, and drop into bed.
Still looking at my car clock I looked further to the right, reaching over to scratch at what turned out to be a stain on my glovebox. I looked up, making to turn my head back to the evil glare of the red light, but stopped. I saw her then, the reason I wasn't about to go back to bed as soon as I got home.
Across the street, dressed in purple running shorts, a grey tank top and a fitting black bra, was a collie. She looked about my height, but a little older. I was twenty-four, and she looked as if she could be forty-four. She was gorgeous though. Deep brown fur and a plush white tuft of hair that rushed down her neck and stopped just above her ample breasts. I swallowed, looking her over. A tummy to match her thick thighs that ran down to feet laced up in well-worn running shoes. She had long brown hair that was pulled back into a ponytail, and I found myself more than infatuated with her for a moment.
Then I saw her pull at a strap of her tank top before setting off across the crosswalk. She jogged lightly, as if she'd already been at it before the sun came up. An armband on her right arm held her phone to her bicep, and the cords of earbuds bounced with her pronounced bottom and lush breast.
I watched her jog, then she turned her head towards where I sat in my car. We made eye contact, or maybe I thought we had for a second. I saw we did a second later as she smiled, a fleeting gesture before she returned to her jog. Beside me cars started to move, and in front of me my red light changed to green.
Only the blast of a car horn from behind ripped me from the lustful hold my eyes had on the collie. I jumped in my seat, almost dropping my cigarette, then put my foot on the gas. I turned left, finally headed for home, but looked at the collie again. I was on the road that would take me right then to my apartment, and she began to run across the street. She went over the mowed grass, then up onto the sidewalk. I drove a little slower, she was moving at a light pace, and looked her over again.
_You wanna fuck her so bad _my mind told me.
With a small gasp I told myself,
"God I do."
Just ahead now was my turn, and I slowed down to make it. The collie was just keeping pace with me, alongside me on the sidewalk. I was looking at her, rolling slowly up the hill, and I saw her move her head, looking in my direction again. I didn't get a smile out her of this time, and instead of keeping her pace she slowed down. She was just at my rear passenger door, and she stopped, leaning down to put her paws on her knees. I could almost see the sweat covering her body, and I saw her breasts hug the tank top and bra they had been tucked into.
I glanced away from her, flicking the butt of my cigarette from my car, then glanced back at my open window. She was looking my direction, then held up a paw.
My heart skipped a marathon length beat. I held up a paw of my own, moving to hang my right arm over the passenger seat, trying to play it cool. She started over to me, and I heard her panting as she came up to my car window, leaning down. She pulled out her headphones, then swallowed before saying,
"Hi there."
"Morning," I nodded, smiling. My heart was ready to bust from my ribs it was beating so fast.
"Uh," she paused, then said, "ok so I don't want to be like lame or anything, but I live just up the street here and I'm worn out. Do you, um," she paused, letting out a short breathy laugh, "would you mind maybe giving me a lift up the road here?"
"Oh, no sure thing," I nodded, my mouth hanging open I was sure of it.
I reached over, pushing open the passenger side door. The collie moved, then slipped inside and sat down. She pulled the door shut, and the smell of her morning run and musk invaded my nostrils. I swallowed again, then put my foot on the gas and let my car creep up the road.
"Oh, thank you so much," she said, "my names Grace by the way."
"I'm Jack," I kept one hand on the wheel, and moved my other one over. She took it, shaking.
"Oh, wow you have really thick paws," she said. She ran a finger down my palm before letting go.
"Ah, yeah I work with a lot of heavy stuff, at my job," I nodded, my face getting hot, "lifting boxes, furniture, all that good stuff."
"Where do you work?" she asked, "oh this is me right here," she pointed to the apartment complex just down the road to the left. The one I lived in.
"Big Savers out on highway nine," I said.
"Oh, I know that place. It's the closest one where I live."
"What, you too?" I glanced at her, letting myself smile.
"No way, small world!" she laughed again. It was like pouring honey and sugar in silk.
"Right?" I let myself laugh as I turned, rolling into the parking lot.
Grace pointed out her building, on the opposite end from where I was. I slowed down, finding an empty parking space. We stopped, and Grace said,
"Thanks so much. I know its like, so lazy, me jogging all morning before it got hot then not wanting to walk up the hill back home."
"Hey, no I totally get it," I shook my head, smiling at her.
"Yeah," she smiled at me, "well, thanks again."
She put her paw on the door handle, making to leave. She paused though, then cleared her throat.
"Oh, dang," she paused, looking at me, "ok, so um..." she paused, "ok I have another really really small favor to ask you, if its ok...?"
"Yeah, sure what is it?" I turned, looking at her.
"Ok, so the water pressure in my apartment is really low, almost not working," she waved her paw, rolling her eyes, "um, do you think I could, maybe..." she paused, "you know, borrow your shower really quick?"
Holy shit she wants to fuck you my mind declared.
"Absolutely," I nodded.
"Really?" Grace looked at me, putting her paws over her cleavage, "its not like weird or anything?" she held her paws out.
"No, come on no way," I waved a paw at her.
I opened my car door, getting out then pulled my keys from the ignition. Grace got out, we shut the doors, and I locked my car. I pointed out my building, and Grace trailed after me as I started walking. I moved with a slight gimp, the effect of breaking my left leg almost six months ago while on the job. My left leg was a hair shorter than my right, but not very noticeable from a long distance.
Grace followed me to my building, then up the stairs and right up to the front door. My place was clean enough, or so I told myself it was. I hadn't expected a gorgeous woman to ask me to use my shower on my daily morning commute home from work, but here I was.
I opened the door, letting Grace in first and I followed her. I turned shutting the door, and said,
"The bathrooms just down the hall," I locked the door then turned to point, "just through the bedroom."
"Ok, thanks again," she smiled at me, then turned and started for the hall.
"No problem," I said to her back. I looked down at her spectacular ass, then let out a long, calming breath. I'd taken girls back to my apartment a dozen times before, but this was just plain wild.
I let Grace move down the hall, walk into the bathroom then shut the door. I let it click, then I pushed my paws up and through my short hair, and let out a near silent,
"Fuuuuuuuuuck!"
I dropped my paws, then took another breath. I let it go slowly, then went down the hall to my bedroom. I heard the shower knob squeak, then the water started to run. Opening my bedroom door I took a fast look around. A couple of cups on my nightstand, a basket full of dirty laundry in the corner next to my desk. My bed covers throw back from getting up to leave for work.
"Ok Jack, chill out," I told myself.
I pulled the covers back over my bed first. Smoothing them out I turned around, surveying everything else. I wasn't a neat freak but I liked a clean apartment, and now it was paying off. I went and snatched the basket of laundry up, walking it over my closet and put it there. I shut the door again, then pushed a pile of clothes on the floor under the bed. A shelf of my desk was covered with small sticky notes about the thousand writing projects I had going on my laptop, but I ignored them. I looked to my TV stand, snatching up an empty water bottle. I turned, tossing it smoothy into the waste bin in the corner.
"Ok," I nodded, looking around with my paws on my hips.
Looking at the bathroom door I paused, listening. I heard the shower running still, and I swallowed. What did she look like naked? Those lust breasts and her perfect nipples, water running down her sweaty, toned body and that belly. I bit my lip, reaching down to grab my crotch. I had on jeans and a t shirt, and I swallowed. My manhood stirred at my dirty thoughts, and I backed up and sat down on my bed. I loosened my belt, again thinking of Grace showering in my bathroom.
Putting a paw in my pants I gripped my cock, already halfway hard, and gave it a light stroke. Grace filled my mind, running her paws over her breasts, and the water trickling down her thighs.
"Fuck," I moaned softly, pulling my cock.out of my pants. I was rock hard and getting hot, but I kept a paw on myself, gently stroking.
Then, just as soon as I let my mind start to drift, I stopped. The squeak of my shower knob came from the bathroom, and the rushing sounds of water stopped.
My paw froze on my cock and my breath caught in my throat. I stood up, pushing my dick away into my pants, wiping off the one bead of pre cum that tried to escape. I swallowed, then sat down on my bed, grabbing for my phone to try and look innocent.
I leaned back some, doing my best to look nonchalant. I opened some app or another, trying to settle my now-hard breathing. My dick was still harder than diamond, and I moved it outside my pants, trying to keep it hidden.
Grace opened the bathroom door, and I looked up from my phone, swallowing again. She had a dark towel of mine wrapped around her deliciously curved body, and had already dried her hair to some extent it looked like. She took a few steps into the room, letting out a breath before running a paw through her hair.
"That's a lot better," she sighed, "I really mean it, Jack, thanks so much," she took another step closer, reaching out to lay a paw on my shoulder.
"Oh, hey it's no trouble," my voice cracked at the last word, and I stood up, trying to still act natural.
"I really hope not," Grace smiled at me, "I just... I'm trying to think of a way to pay you back, since you didn't mind me coming by."
I had my phone in paw, but Grace reached down, plucked it from my clutch, then dropped it on the bed. She stepped a step closer, close enough to kiss, then reached down and took my paw. She ran her fingers over my palm, then lead it and put it on her bare thigh.
"Feel my fur now," she said to me, looking at me, "feel how soft it is."
_Your gonna fuck her _my mind whispered to me.
"It is soft," I let my fingers trace her thigh, feeling the indeed soft fur.
I let my other paw drift to her other thigh, and felt that fur a moment. But a moment of touching her soft, thick thighs was all it took for my sexual confidence to kick in, and I said,
"Ok, excuse my language but fuck it,"
Before I moved both paws up Grace's thigh, took her ass in my paws, pulled her closer and pressed my lips to hers. Her lips were as soft as her thighs, and for a moment we stood there, lips locked.
Then Grace took put her paws on my chest, and kissed me back. Her lips were like satan, running over my whole body. The collie moved her paws down my chest, then my stomach and slipped them under my shirt.
"Mmm," I moaned as we broke our kiss.
"Oh god," Grace let out a sigh, looking at me.
"I saw you look my way when I was sitting at that traffic light," I whispered to her. I took my paws off of her ass a second to pull my shirt off, and tossed it in the floor.
"I've seen you around before," Grace whispered back, "your young, your a total stud."
"Mmm, oh yeah?" I asked before slapping a paw back to Grace's ass, squeezing.
"Oh... fuck," she bit her lip, let out a breath.
I leaned in and kissed her a second time. My other paw wandered to her towel, pulling out the end tucked beside her breasts. It came away as we kissed, and I took her breast in my free paw, tracing upwards to the nipple. They were hard, and her breasts were firm. I opened my mouth, letting Grace's tongue explore. They mingled together as I moved my paw on her ass to her womanhood. I pushed my fingers down, feeling her folds. They were wet from both the shower and now my advances, and I moaned.
Grace's paw took my crotch suddenly. She squeezed and I moaned again, coming to break our long kiss.
"You wanna play with that?" I asked. My nerves had shed themselves, my sexual lust and heat taking control.
"Yeah baby," Grace bit her lip again, giving me a soft giggle.
She pulled at my belt, undoing it.
"Come here," I said as I moved for the bed.
I sat down, pulling off my pants as I wormed my way up and into my pillows. Grace, big her lip, moaning as she let a paw drift down to her folds. She came after me then, crawling onto the bed on paws and knees.
"That's right, come here baby," I took my cock in my paw, wagging it in front of the collie.
Grace came closer, then moved her head down and opened her mouth. Her lips passed over my throbbing head, then closed as she started to suck. She took my thighs in her paws, her head starting a slow bob.
"Oh," I closed my eyes, my head falling back into my twin plush pillows, "oh shit."
"Mmhmhmhm," Grace moaned, my cock vibrating in her mouth. She sucked gently for a second then pushed me all the way in, her paw wrapped around the base of my shaft.
"Oh..." I sat up some, watching the collie deepthroat me.
She moaned then came off and up for air. She looked at me, licking her lips as she stroked my cock.
I looked back at her as I sat up more, reaching out to slip my paws over her waist. Grace came closer and we kissed as I pulled her against me. I moved a paw to her ass, squeezing, then turned with her in bed.
As we broke apart, Grace turned, facing her ass towards me and stretching herself over my bed. I looked her over, running a paw from her bottom up her back. I traced her spine with my fingers, then moved into position behind her.
"Yeah, you wanna fuck me baby?" she asked, her brown eyes looking at me from my bed.
"Fuck yeah," I said putting a paw on my cock.
I moved myself against her, rubbing my cock along her wet folds for a moment. Grace moaned, bitting her lip. I moved my cock down, then pushed in. I slipped into her folds like paws through a velvet shirt, and let out an,
"Ohhh shit," as I put both paws on her waist.
"Jack, oooh yes," Grace sighed. She moved a paw to her clit, toying with it as we started to rock in my bed.
I fucked her slow for a few seconds, getting into my rhythm, then speed up. I gripped her waist, hips starting to pound against the collies ass.
"Oh yes," Grace moaned, her fingers working her clit.
I grunted as I hammered away at the collie, my seven inches diving in and out and back and forth. It had been a while since I'd gotten lucky, and I held myself back. No need to bust in the first two minutes.
"Hunh!" Grace quivered in front of me, legs shaking. She had other plans for finishing early in seemed.
"Jack, fuck!" she worked her fingers on her clit faster, panting with her face pressed into my bed, "Harder!"
"Yeah you like that?" I groaned, accepting the collies challenge. I speed up, moving my paws from her waist to her ass.
"Fuck!" Grace cried out, her legs shaking again. She was soaking wet and getting wetter.
I gripped her ass, pushing the cheeks together and watched them clap as we fucked. I lifted a paw, brought it down in a smack on her ass. Another quiver of the legs, then Grace let out a,
"FUCK!" before her legs locked up.
She came hard with me still fucking her, but I stopped with half my cock out as her flood broke and cum gushed over my cock. It dribbled down her legs, and Grace let her paw fall to the bed.
I moved in bed, then pushed myself back into her. More of her cum got on my cock as I went back to my rough pounding, but I only watched her ass shake with my paws gripping it. I lifted a paw and give her other cheek and smack, and Grace moaned, then giggled.
"Yes, Jack, come on," she moaned, picking her head up and looking at me, "come on baby."
"Ssshit," I bit my back teeth. That bit of encouragement suddenly had me at the edge of my limit, ready to blow my load any second.
"Mhmmm come on," Grace looked at me, her eyes begging, "give it to me Jack!"
"Ughhh yeeeeah," I moaned, digging my nails into the collies ass. I was right there, and with one more pound I was done.
"Fuuck!" I growled as my own flood gate broke down the middle and a stream of hot cum flooded Grace's pussy. I was in deep when I came but I only gripped her ass, pulling out then pressing back in gently.
"Oh yeah," the collie arched her back, looking at me.
I pushed my cock in again, then pulled out. I moaned, the tip of my cock swollen, red and almost sore. I took it in my paw and stroked it, gently, closing my eyes.
Grace lay on my bed, panting. She moved her fingers up her stomach then touched her womanhood, spreading her lips apart. I watched my cum start to dribble out and I growled again, a small smirk coming on my face.
"I guess you picked the right morning for a jog huh?" I asked her.
She laughed, tossing her hair back and looking at me over her shoulder.
"I think I did," she said.