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STORY TITLE	Caught
AUTHOR	Oldwrench
CODES	MF, Rom, Impreg
DATE ADDED	4th August, 2007
AUTHOR EMAIL	oldwrench2000@yahoo.com

 

My story is inspired by memories of past events but purely imaginary in content. Any similarity to real people is, I hope, actually possible. I enjoy reading short stories. I think the lesser amount of detail lets your imagination fill in more, like a woman who is not quite undressed can be more alluring than one fully nude. Ah well, do you know how to tell a man is getting old.... it ain't hard. Please send any criticism, I can use all the help I can get. Thanks

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It was a warm, clear, late spring afternoon. I was walking in my favorite local park. It is a large heavily wooded park with paved trails making it ideal for walking, biking, jogging and rollerblading.

There were few people out since it was the middle of the week, so I felt like I had the whole park to myself. As I admired the beauty of the woodlands, I saw her come around a bend in the path. She was a flash of color against the dark greens and browns of the woods, a woodland nymph on rollerblades. She was tall and slender, her long, dark brown hair floating on the breeze around her face. Her lovely face was a narrow oval shape with deep red lips a small thin nose and large dark eyes.

 

She wore a long lavender print dress that was an old fashioned design with short sleeves, a white lace collar and buttons from the collar all the way to the hem. The dress emphasized her girlish figure rather than hiding it, molding to her small well formed breasts, tapering to her narrow waist and flowing over the gentile curve of her hips to the full skirt that hinted at shapely legs as it swirled around her.

 

I noticed she was unsteady on her skates as if she were a novice skater. As we drew near she looked up at me and flashed a bright smile, then it happened. Her skate must have hit a rock or stick in the path and she cried out as she stumbled forward. I reacted instinctively reaching out and stepping into her path.

 

She desperately threw her arms up around my neck as her body crashed into mine. My arms wrapped around her waist as I, almost effortlessly, caught her and pulled her up against me (I'm six feet tall and weigh two hundred twenty pounds, I'm well built and stay in good shape so it wasn't difficult).

 

"Are you all right?" I asked.

 

"Yes" she answered while trying to gain control of her skates, "I'm a little shaky, could you help me off the path?"

 

Carefully I lifted her off the path onto the soft dirt where her skates wouldn't roll so easily. On rollerblades she was almost eye level with me. Her body was warm against mine as she clung to me for support. I was drawn to her big, deep brown eyes as she looked into my face.

 

"I could have been hurt if you hadn't caught me," She said in a quiet voice, "I wish I could thank you some way."

 

With my arms around her slim waist, looking into her eyes and seeing her lick her dark red lips I thought a kiss would be a fine reward, but she had other plans. She quickly looked around the area, her hands slowly moving over my shoulders and down my arms. As she took my hand I heard her whisper, "so strong."

 

I let this woodland beauty lead me through some brush and behind the thick trunk of a large cottonwood tree. She turned to me and slowly drew closer, her eyes searching mine, our lips touched, softly at first, then with growing passion as our tongues started a dance of lust.

 

My mind was spinning from her sweet scent of flowers and sweat, from the taste of her, from the warmth of her slender body pressed to mine. My hands explored her back and down her smooth sides, her hands trailed down my chest and stomach to my now raging cock. I heard her breath suck in as her hand trailed over my manhood. I stroked gently from her face down her neck to her firm soft breast.

 

I was delighted to find that she didn't wear a bra. I could feel the rapid beating of her heart as my hand kneaded her soft flesh. As if by its own will my hand opened three buttons and slid inside to cup her bare breast, such a desirable handful, her hard nipple rolled under my massaging palm. Her hands found the waistband of my jogging shorts and slid inside to explore the hard rod hidden there.

 

My senses were reeling as she again leaned into me and our lips met with urgency and need. I felt my shorts pushed down and falling to my feet, her warm hand wrapped around my throbbing cock gently stroking me increasing my desire. Her other hand was moving mysteriously between us as we continued our heated kiss. The mystery ended as she moved her hips closer to mine and my cock slid between her smooth thighs, she had opened several buttons on her dress to gain a more intimate contact.

 

I felt I was in heaven. I felt the smooth skin of her inner thighs sliding against my hardness and the warm dampness of her panties moving along the top of my cock. As her hips moved back and forth I was sure that soon she could make me cum. I was disappointed when she pulled away again.

 

My disappointment was only momentary as I felt her hands again between us. This time as she moved against me, I could feel the heat and wetness of her labia sliding along the top of my cock. She had pushed her panties down far enough to allow my shaft to slide in contact with her slick hot pussy. Now her juices lubricated our movements as her hips again started their sexy dance.

 

I was on fire. I wanted so much to take her, to fill her, to claim her, to make her scream in ecstasy. My conscience held me back, no condom, no protection, we were in a public place and could be discovered. My body roared to hell with consequences, take her, fill her with your cum, fuck her! I was torn, I couldn't move.

 

I felt her hand between us again as her fingers slid under my shaft. She slid her hips back a little farther than before and gently pushed up on my cock. This time as she moved forward I felt my cock slide a little way into her softness. Her hips rocked against me pushing my cock a little deeper into her hot, snug cunt. My conscience cried you mustn't but it was drowned out by the animal roar of my lust.

 

She put her hands on top of my shoulders as I put mine on the firm round cheeks of her ass. I bent my knees outside hers to get a better angle for my steel hard rod and pulled her against me as I drove up into her willing body. She gasped as my shaft penetrated deep between her girlish hips. I held her tight, her hands squeezing my shoulders, her lips bushed my ear as she whispered, "So strong."

 

Her words stoked the fire of my lust, I thrust deep into her again and again. Her breath came out in little gasping cries with each thrust. I was consumed, I would own her, I would fill her with my seed. She tightened in my hands as my shaft sawed across her sensitive clit, my shaft driving deep into her tight young body with each thrust pushing us higher and higher.

 

"So ... close,   so... cl!" She gasped as her body arched back, her mouth open in a silent scream, breath caught in her lungs, her hands clenched painfully tight on my shoulders. I felt her cunt squeeze even tighter on my driving rod. I felt her body tremble in my hands as her orgasm slammed through her.

 

I thrust once, twice, then as deep as I could. My climax hit like a lightning bolt, I pulled her against me as my cum surged through my cock into her receptive womb. My hips jerked against hers as I emptied my sperm into her rippling cunt. I had to fight not to roar my triumphant conquest of her body for all to hear.

 

The waves of ecstasy slowly faded and I had to struggle to keep my legs under me. She slumped against me in the aftermath of her climax and I held her tight. I felt her stir and regain her feet, again she whispered, "so good." Her lips touched mine, a warm passionate kiss.

 

"Thank you," she said as she moved away. She rearranged her cloths as I did mine, when I looked up she had moved back toward the path. She turned and waived when she reached the path and moved away with the smooth ease of an experienced rollerblader. I wondered as I watched who caught who?

 

I smiled as I mulled over this brief encounter on the short walk back to the parking lot. Entering the lot I saw my wife sitting in the front seat of our car, the door open and her feet out on the pavement.

 

"How was your walk?" She asked.

 

"Ah... very stimulating," I replied. "And how was you afternoon?"

 

  "Quite satisfying," She answered. "Would you help me with these?"

 

I drank in the sight of her shapely legs as I kneeled down to unlace her rollerblades. Her long dress was unbuttoned up past mid thigh and she spread her legs so I could see the soaked crotch of her lavender panties.

 

"That was rather dangerous," I said, "I didn't have a condom along, if it's the wrong time you could get pregnant."

 

"I know," she replied in a soft trembling voice.

 

My heart was breaking, what had I done, she must have trusted me to stop, or pull out, or... The smile on her face put the beauty of the parkland to shame. "I know" she repeated. "Let's go home and shower together. I can make it enjoyable for you."

 

I was dumbfounded, I hadn't expected this. Before we were married we had talked of starting a family, I said I was willing whenever she wanted, she said she would tell me when she was ready. So that was why she wanted me to take off work and bring her to the park. That's why she brought her roller blades. It was her way of telling me.

I guess getting "caught" was what she wanted all along.