I want to thank writer p_c352006. Your amazing stories inspired me to try this too. I hope you all enjoy my first story. Hopefully there'll be more to cum!
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Having just graduated with my MBA, I took a job with a company in the Southwest. I grew up in the northwest United States, but always wanted to live in a sunnier climate. The weather in Washington always got me down. I was looking forward to my new life in the sun. Life is more exciting and the women are much sexier here!
After moving in with my best friend growing up, I took a break from unpacking to try to get into a normal pattern in my new city. When I was going to school in Washington I would typically work out in my free time to clear my head. I would try to split my time between swimming and soccer. I played soccer quite a bit when I was younger, and I just didn't want to let go of the skill that I had developed over the years, plus it was a great workout. I am 32 years old now, but I constantly get told that I look much younger. So on a warm afternoon I got into my typical training outfit -- turf shoes, socks, thin soccer shorts (no underwear of course), and a sleeveless training shirt. The beauty of the southwest is that there are many more fields to kick the ball around in or go running. As I'm driving to the closest field, there are a number of amazing women going on runs in the neighborhood wearing short cotton shorts, and tight-fitting shirts -- or just a sports bra. I definitely moved to the right place!
I pull up to the field and kick a few balls over the fence onto the pitch (what everyone else in the world calls a soccer field). It's always fun to play in pick-up games, or on organized teams, but what I really enjoy is practicing on my own -- working hard to get a good workout, and get a little better. It feels good to be sweaty and tired by the end of the workout. When I round the corner onto the field I notice I'm not alone. Jogging the perimeter of the field is a sexy young woman. Like the women I passed on the way, you are wearing a very short pair of cotton shorts, and a tight tank top. Your hair is pulled back tightly into a pony tail. As you run, I can't help watching you-- your hair bobs around emphasizing her energy, your tank top shows off your tight body, and your ass... oh that ass! Okay, I have to snap back to what I'm doing!
As I wrangle my soccer balls down to one side of the field, you (the sexy jogger) is also coming down the side of the field near me. I wave and smile, "Hi," and you wave back and smile.
"Did she just double-take? She did!"
I glance at you as she continues running around the field. It goes on like this for about a half hour, I kick into the goal from different places, as she runs past me. We both act like we're not checking each other out, but it's pretty obvious! The heat of the sunny afternoon beginning to bear down on the field -- it's getting pretty hot. I take off my shirt to get more tan and enjoy the weather. This time, as you run by I see you looking me up and down. Despite my working out the sight of you has cause a bit of a stir in my shorts. I was becoming semi-erect -- and when your just wearing workout shorts, it can be hard to hide! I shrug it off and enjoy my cock bouncing around in my shorts as I run after the ball.
You turn the corner and stop at the halfway line in the field where you left your bag and water bottle. I notice you stop, and my heart sinks a little because I'm sure you're going to head out after your workout. Instead you take a quick drink, stretch your legs quickly and put your hands to the bottom hem of your tank top. "Oh yes, please!" I keep glancing over, but try not to be too obvious. In one quick motion you pull the top over your head and drop it to the ground by your bag. There you stand, so sexy and fit in the sun. The afternoon head causes your skin to shine with tiny droplets of sweat from your workout. Seeing more of your sexy body really gets me excited. To add to it, after stretching your arms briefly, you continue on your run. I stop to take a break as you jog by, I drink in your amazing body from your lovely legs up to your short shorts and the treasure they hide, to your tight tummy and sexy, firm breasts -- held by a black sports bra. This time we both keep eye contact as your run by. I manage kind of a smirk, with a confident look -- I want you. Your mouth is open as you breath but in kind of a smile with a hungry look in your eyes as you look me over.
As you run by again, I curse my damned shyness and keep working out. Many times my shyness worked to my advantage. Many women found it cute, sexy, or sometimes advanced on me perhaps for the challenge. I wasn't too shy not to do anything, but with four sisters growing up, I was afraid to be "that guy -- the creepy guy." When talking with each girl I was with, they all reassured me that I have nothing to worry about with that, but I still don't want to make women uncomfortable. Being frustrated I kick the ball extra hard, taking my aggression out on the ball. This just sends the ball off in the wrong direction and, even worse, causes the back of my thigh to cramp up! I cringe as I limp around after my stupid action. You must have noticed because I see you deviate from your run and jog over to where I am limping around to "walk it off."
"Are you okay?" You ask kindly, I can see there is real concern in your eyes.
"Ugh, I'm fine, I just have a cramp, but... uggg!" My leg cramps up even more as I stand. I quickly sit on the turf to try to stretch it, but I'm in a lot of pain.
You quickly kneel down by me and put your hand on my leg. "You really need to stretch your leg out. Where is your cramp?"
I mention that it is the back of my thigh. You don't even ask you simply say, "Lay down." How do I say no to such a sexy young woman?
As I lay down on my back, my cock is oriented straight out, causing a very noticeable tent in my soccer shorts. Your hands feel so good as they rub my leg. You have a gorgeous face and a warm smile as you try to help me -- a stranger you don't even know. As you rub my leg I see your eyes look up to my erection. You keep looking at it for a few seconds then to my eyes. There is a knowing "smile" in your eyes. There's no denying the effect your having on me!
During this my erection has a mind of its own as it gets more engorged. Embarrassed I mutter, "excuse me" as I adjust myself. Now it's pointing down and slightly less conspicuous -- except for the fact that it is obviously positioned down my right leg -- the same leg you are rubbing!
"This is kind of an awkward angle." You say as you get up from where you are kneeling at the side of my leg. You let yourself back down and are sitting down on my lower leg as your hands go back to working the tight muscles in my thigh. It feels so amazing when you sit down on me -- your perfect ass resting nicely on my leg. Your butt is firm, but not too firm. As your hands are on my upper leg, I can feel you start to move back and forth a bit on my lower leg with your ass. You must be rubbing your click on my leg!
This subtle movement further excites me -- I love being used by sexy women! Let me be your toy to get you off. Your hands are all around my thigh as you slowly slide back and forth. I hear your breathing get more shallow. You really have me pinned down now. I'm on my back and your sitting on my leg.
After a few minutes of this you let out a quiet moan, and my erection is growing down the leg of my shorts. I try to think of something else so it doesn't come out to say hello. You seem to wake from your trance and hop off my leg. I have to take a deep breath. This is really getting out of control! What if someone else comes to the field? That would be a sight for a team of little kids coming for practice!
But you're not at all done with me. "Your still really tight in your thigh! Put your leg up on my shoulder, I'll stretch you out." It's not a suggestion, it's a command that comes from your pink lips. This feels strange, but I obey and you grab my leg. As you move my leg further up a few things happen:
Gravity pulls the leg of my shorts a little further down.
Your shoulder is holding my leg up, so your head is positioned just about a foot above my cock. You can see down my shorts as my erection is not fully exposed, but my head is peaking out.
