In the woods

The bark of the tree pressed deep into her back.

She had been running through the woods alone, holding only her handheld. Her clothes were sweaty and the day was warm, but not humid. Her running skirt and tank top were damp with sweat from exertion. The trees around her made for a beautiful cover and the sides of the trail had grown high with flowers and foliage. She ran alone here a lot, and she enjoyed just being in nature. Her long hair was braided in two braids and her shoes made barely any sound as she traveled along the edge of the water, the trail twisting and turning.

He approached her from behind. He was coming towards her quickly, and she stepped to the side of the trail to let him pass, but she heard his footfalls slow as he came close, probably as not to scare her. He said a friendly "hello" as he passed her, and she immediately replied, looking at his strong, long, muscular legs, his running shorts, his shirtless chest. She glanced away and started running again, but she noticed that he was running slower now, so that eventually she caught up to him on the switchback.

"Beautiful day out here, isn't it?" he said.

"Yes, she replied, trying not to stare at his ass as she fell into step behind him.

She quickened her pace now, so they ran together, him in front and her behind. She fell into step with him before she knew it, both of them running through the trees and crossing the stream one behind the other.

Suddenly he stopped, and she did too. There was a deer in front of them, with a newborn baby right behind, and they stood there motionless as they crossed the path and made their way slowly into the brush on the other side.

He turned to her then and looked at her and she smiled. His eyes were dark and had a look of curiosity. She immediately felt her pulse quicken and noticed she was starting to get wet. He was attractive and lean. He smiled too and they continued to stand there, in the woods, looking at each other.

Without a word he stepped towards her and she stepped towards him too, both of them sweaty and breathing slightly heavily. The woods echoed around them with the sounds of bids, squirrels, and even bees and bugs flying nearby.

The sound of footsteps came quickly as another trailrunner came up on them standing there and ran by, nodding a greeting as he passed. She was surprised she didn't see him on the switchback, and they both stepped to the side of the trail to let him pass, looking away form each other.

They fell back into the rhythm of running again, then, neither saying anything to the other one, as they moved through the next few miles quickly. Her heart was pounding both from the run and from the moment there they had when they stopped. He said nothing and she instead watched his calves tense and release as he took each step, his feet hitting lightly on the forest floor. His legs were long and lean, his calves sinewy, and his shoes covered in mud from running on the trail.

She stopped this time because her shoe came untied. She fumbled with the laces and eventually double knotted, standing up slowly. She wondered if he would keep on going, but when she looked up, he was there waiting on the side of the trail just a few feet ahead. His chest was covered in a light sheen of sweat and his black split shorts showed off his muscular quads. She stood and walked towards him and he stepped across the trail in front of her. Immediately she felt her pulse quicken, her nipples harden, her breath deepen. He stood there, watching her, and she stepped towards him again.

He reached out and when he touched her arm it was like an electric shock went through her. Their eyes locked and she knew her nipples were hard and he could see them now through her tank top. She moved so she was standing right in front of him and for a moment she couldn't hear any sounds except the blood rushing in her ears. Her eyes challenged him. He moved quickly and without any words, pushing her back into the tree on the side of the trail. He kissed her, and his hands moved up and down her body as she shivered. Her hands moved quickly too- over his chest and immediately to his waistband. He cupped her breast in his hands and grazed her nipple as her back arched and she groaned. She reached into his shorts and took out his cock, already thick and hard, and she started stroking it as she felt his hands at the waistband of her running skirt. She stayed here for a minute, teasing him, and she could tell he liked it. He reached his hand into her skirt and his fingers grazed her pussy and she moaned, a little loudly, and he slid a finger between her wet lips. She instinctively moved her hips into his hand as he circled her clit and her breathing got a little ragged. She looked right in his eyes and he raised an eyebrow, and invitation and she slid his running shorts down to his ankles in one swift motion.

She was wet and she was hungry for it. He slid her skirt down to her knees and lifted her up there, in the forest, using the tree to help support her as he entered her, deep, and she moaned out in pleasure. The bark of the tree pressed deep into her back and the colors of the woods around them seemed so vivid. She wanted it hard but he started slow, and she thrust her hips against him as he penetrated her. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, feeling the muscles on his back, long and lean. She felt herself so close already, but she tried to slow her breathing as he took his time, in and out, slowly and deeply. His cock was big and she felt him fill her up, the muscles of her pussy tensing around him. Her knees weakened but he reached his arms under her and boosted her up more, moving faster now, thrusting again and again, his calves tensing. He put his mouth to her nipple, her shirt and sports bra pulled up so that her breasts were exposed, and she moaned again. She was absolutely gone now, her head back and her mouth open, as he fucked her hard and she felt it again. This time she let it come and she bucked and arched her back as she came, covering her mouth with her own hand so she wouldn't cry out in the woods. He came too, shooting his load deep inside her as she panted and bucked. His own groans soft and intense.

She looked around then, the woods alive with noise, and she pulled her skirt up. He looked at her in the eyes and nodded, pulling his own shorts up as well. She rearranged her clothing, took stock of her surroundings, and grabbed her handheld.

They ran in silence for another mile to the trail head and when they got there, she left first, walking straight to her car, getting in. He stood for a minute and then did the same, and she watched his taillights as he pulled out of the park and made a left.