Post-Run Interlude of Lust

It started to rain as Travis trotted through the back door and into the kitchen. He was very sweaty and a little tired. Sweat trickled down from his short, mixed-gray hair over his forehead. His gray t-shirt had large, dark areas where he'd sweated through it on his run. As he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, he checked the timer on his sports watch. His brown eyes widened a little in surprise as he read the results. This was his best 15-mile run so far this month – faster and stronger performance this morning. He gave a little nod and "hmph" of satisfaction as he walked across the kitchen to the refrigerator.

Travis opened the refrigerator and took out a small bottle of cranberry-apple juice. Its cold, sweet yet tart taste was welcome refreshment. After several swallows, he finished it and tossed the empty bottle in the trash. Although he was hungry now, he would take a quick shower and have some yogurt and fruit afterwards. He wanted to get out of his damp clothes before he ate his post-run meal.

"Linda!" he called out while he walked through the kitchen. She did not answer. "Oh well," he thought, he'd find her after he'd showered and changed.

He hummed a few bars of a favorite blues tune as he went down the hall to the master bedroom. It started to rain harder. A rumble of thunder could be heard in the distance. "Good thing I finished my run before it started raining. Maybe I can take a nap this afternoon until it stops – get Linda to join me," he murmured to himself.

He walked into the bedroom and stopped by the bed. With his back toward the walk-in closet, he bent over and removed his running shoes. The thought of a nap with his wife brought a little smile to his face. It was a treat to hold her in his arms and snooze away a lazy weekend afternoon – something that they hadn't been able to enjoy lately. Preparation for the triathlon in September had been taking up a lot of his free time over the past weeks. Today's weather just might provide the perfect opportunity.

The storm moved in quickly. Rain poured from the sky in sheets and pounded on the roof. Loud claps of thunder reverberated in the room. Lightning crackled, and made the room momentarily brighter every time it raced across the sky in long, jagged streaks. "Hope the lights stay on this time," Travis muttered softly to himself.

As he started toward the bathroom, Travis heard a door closing behind him. When he turned around, he saw Linda in front of the closet door.

"There you are," Travis said. "What were you doing in there?"

"Putting away my winter clothes. How was your run – how'd you do?"

"Faster than last week. Even better, I'm not worn out this time."

"That's good. You'll be ready for the triathlon before you know it."

"Yeah – that's the plan."

"Did you get caught in the rain? Your t-shirt's wet."

"No – you know how much I sweat when I run. Probably wouldn't have been any wetter if I had gotten caught in the rain. I'm going to get cleaned up, get out of these wet clothes."

Travis turned away from Linda and walked over to the bed. He grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. While he held the shirt in one hand, he pulled his navy running shorts down and kicked them off. The t-shirt was dropped on top of the shorts on the floor.

As he took a few deep breaths, he reached his hands up toward the ceiling and stretched. His hands traced an arc as they moved out and down to his sides. The muscles in his arms and back rippled. The air felt nice and cool on his naked, sweaty body. His legs and lower back were a little sore and tight; a nice hot shower would help ease the discomfort.

He did not realize that Linda was watching him, nor what lustful thoughts were playing in her mind. Her green eyes narrowed slightly as they ran up and down her husband's muscular nude body, and her blood rushed through her body as she admired him.

After a flash of lightning, thunder reverberated loudly in the bedroom. The air in the room became charged with the energy from the building rainstorm. Thunderstorms always made Linda more amorous than usual. Today's storm and the electricity in the air, combined with watching Travis undress and the smell of his sweat, sent a hot, raging flame of instant desire through her.

Linda wanted Travis, hungered for him, this very moment. Her cheeks were flushed; her breasts and nipples tingled; her clit began to twitch; and her labia to swell as her pussy became warmer. Unconsciously, she moved her feet a little farther apart to allow a little air to flow between her thighs and attempt to cool the heat that was building there.

One of her hands traveled up the middle of her torso, and stroked the curve of one of her breasts on its way to the base of her throat. It stopped there, fingertips resting on the pulse that twitched there.

Frankly, she wanted to fuck him, hard and fast; wanted to have his rock-hard, long, fat cock inside her, thrusting deep and hard while his hands ran all over her body. She wanted, no, needed to have a simultaneous, intense, soul-shattering orgasm with him, one that would leave them in a sweaty, drained heap in a tangle of sheets on the bed. Her thighs trembled just a bit in anticipation.

In that instant, she decided -- she was going to have him, right now, post-run sweat be damned. Linda quickly removed her tank top and lounge pants and dropped them next to the closet door. As she quietly walked up behind him, she took the clip from her long black hair. It came down in shoulder-length waves that accented her smooth tanned skin.

Another bolt of lightning traveled across the sky, and suddenly, the lights went out. Travis froze in mid-stretch in the darkness. He flinched a little in surprise as he felt Linda's palms move around his body in a smooth, slow caress. Her fingers walked their way up to his nipples, stroked and rolled them. He caught his breath as sensuous tingles began to flow through his body. His nipples were one of his most sensitive hot spots, and she knew just how to play with them for maximum effect.

"Linda, stop....stop....I'm all sweaty."

"Uh uhn, baby – I want you like this – sweaty and smelly. That shower's gonna wait."

"Taking advantage of me in the dark, hunh?"

"Yeah, baby."

Travis shivered a little in anticipation as he felt her warm, naked body rubbing against his back. He was always a little more easily aroused after a run, and Linda knew that all too well. He groaned a little as she tweaked one of his nipples and slid her other hand down and wrapped it around his already semi-hard cock.

Another flash of lightning and rumble of thunder; then the lights came on. The rain continued to pour from the sky.

Linda began to stroke him, slowly at first. Her thumb traced little circles around the head as she continued to play with his nipple. She kissed and nibbled the contours of his shoulder blades and spine, relishing the salty taste of his sweat. As she felt Travis grow and lengthen in her hand, she stroked him a little faster and more firmly. Her fingers tweaked and rolled his hard nipple in counterpoint. His cock grew even harder and longer. She squeezed the shaft, and slid her hand up to the head. Her fingers followed the contours of the head, the fingertips narrowing as it reached the corona. A gentle squeeze from them was all it took to milk a large bead of fluid from the hole.

She turned her attentions to just the head; traced the ridge around the bottom of it; ran up and over and around the mushroom shape of it. When she teased the hole more, pre-cum seeped onto her fingers. It continued to spread over her fingers as they curled spiraled and squeezed over and around the head. There was so much coming out, it lubricated her hand as well as the head and shaft of his cock in a few moments.

Linda's slicked hand resumed its firm stroke up and down Travis' throbbing shaft. He was so hard and big, she could barely get her hand around him.

Travis groaned. She was torturing him. He closed his eyes to gain some control. It had the opposite effect. Instead, a vision of him plunging his cock into her over and over, her legs over his shoulders, breasts bouncing with every thrust, appeared in his mind. His cock surged at the very thought of how hot and wet and tight her pussy would feel around him, how good it would feel to fuck her. If she didn't stop soon, he wouldn't have a chance to do that – it was all he could do not to come right now.

As thunder crashed in the distance, Travis twisted around and pulled Linda around in front of him. She reluctantly took her hand from his cock as she looked up into his eyes. A smile spread on his face as he saw the look of wanton lust on her face. He bent his head and captured her lips with his in a searing kiss, and pulled her hands around his waist. They instinctively moved up his back and pulled him against her body. She opened her legs and rose up on her toes as he pushed his erect cock between her thighs. The lips of her pussy were warm, wet, and open as his cock pressed up against them. Her thighs moved closer together to hold him there.

His hands were all over her body, pausing to cup the round curves of her behind, traveling up and down her back. One hand returned to mold itself to her behind while the other buried itself in the hair at the nape of her neck. His fingers entwined themselves in her hair and pulled her head back. Her neck was exposed to his lips as they kissed a hot, wet trail of passion from her mouth.

When he reached the place where her shoulder met her throat, he gave her a not-so-gentle nibble with his teeth. She gave a little squeak. He gave a sexy chuckle that was muffled against her flesh; then, nibbled her again before he flicked that spot with his tongue.

Travis' tongue made little damp spirals on her skin as his mouth traveled lower and lower and captured one of her hard nipples. His hand left the nape of her neck to cup her breast. Her back arched, breasts tilted up toward his seeking mouth. The tip of his tongue flicked across her hard nipple as he sucked her it into his mouth. God, her breasts tasted so good – he could never get enough of them. They were perfect, a sexy, warm, wonderful handful, with luscious, pebbly, sensitive nipples. His tongue licked the ridged contours before he took each one between his teeth and nibbled on them. He could feel her body quiver under his mouth as she moaned aloud.

Linda's head was spinning with the intensity of her desire. Her clit was swollen and wet with the juices that had already begun to flow along the hot folds of her pussy lips. She yearned to be filled with Travis' large, throbbing, hard cock. It tormented her as the head slid around the entrance to her core. She was more than ready - couldn't wait any longer.

She pushed herself away from him, pulled his hand from her behind. As she captured his wrists and held onto them, she pushed him back toward the bed. He willingly fell back onto the mattress when he felt his knees meet the edge of the mattress. When she released his wrists, he spread his arms out onto the bed, surrendering his body to her attentions.

As Travis lay back onto the bed, Linda knelt on the floor between his feet and began to kiss her way along his inner left thigh. She deliberately took her time as she worked her way up toward his cock. His skin was salty, a little musky, and absolutely delicious. When she reached his pelvis, she pushed legs apart a little more and ran her tongue up and down the place where his leg joined his body. Travis moaned, and his cock stirred a bit where it lay along his stomach. She smiled as she saw it move.

Her tongue changed direction and traveled over his balls, curling around each side and tracing the center line of the sack. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and carefully sucked the sack into her mouth, pulling gently on them the way she knew Travis liked it best. His back arched a little off the bed and his thighs opened more. The slight sucking/slurping noises made by her mouth were drowned out as he groaned, "Ohhhhhhh Liinnnnddaaaaahhhh." His hands clutched at the sheets on the bed when she started to hum, her mouth still holding him.

Oh, she was really going to give him a reason to groan. It was time to move on. She gave his balls one last lick and kiss and made her way toward his stomach.

Instead of putting her mouth around his cock, she teased him by kissing the skin of his stomach next to where his cock lay all the way up toward his navel. She circled around the head of his fully-erect cock, then gave it a quick kiss and lick. He caught his breath as she pursed her lips, wrapped them around just the uppermost curve of the head of his cock and sucked on it.

Travis let out a "Mmmm....oohhhhhooo....aaa....aaaahhhhh," as she teased him with the tip of her tongue. A generous amount of pre-cum oozed from him. As she rubbed her parted lips over the head, the slippery fluid spread over her bottom lip as well as the head of his cock.

She opened her mouth and allowed the head and shaft to slide toward the back of her throat. His cock surged in her mouth as her lips tightened around him. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked on him. Pre-cum began to flow even faster from him. She sucked every bit down, and hummed her enjoyment of the taste of cock and pre-cum.

He had to stop her before he lost all control and gave her a real mouthful. Somehow, he managed to take hold of her head in both hands and stop her. She reluctantly released him from her mouth. With a gentle nudge from him, she moved herself up along his torso. His hands took hold of her waist, deliberately rubbing her body against his as his rock-hard cock painted a wet, sticky trail along the center of her body.

When her head reached his shoulders, she spread her legs and pushed herself to an upright kneeling position, with his hips between her thighs. The head of his cock bumped against her hot twitching clit. She reached down to stroke herself with it, lubricating it with her juices as well as teasing/pleasing herself. Travis tried to enter her, as he held her at the waist and thrust up with his hips. She always rose up just in time to keep him away from his target.

"Oh no, not yet, not yet."

"C'mon, Linda, please, I want you."

"Do you now...do you?" she said in a throaty voice as she continued to play with him.

"Yes, right now, baby, now."

Travis moved his hips as she positioned him at the opening to her molten core. Once again, she lifted herself away from him. He groaned in frustration.

Finally, slowly, she lowered herself onto the head of his cock and paused, enjoying the tight fit. She squeezed, then released and slid down just a bit; then squeezed him inside her again. It was a teasing, pleasing, trick of hers that she knew would draw out the pleasure as well as intensify the sensation of his entering her.

Travis couldn't hold back any longer – he took a firm hold on her waist and thrust his hips up, plunging his cock into her wet, hot pussy to the hilt all at once. She was so wet that he entered her easily, her thighs spread as wide as she could get them. The speed and force with which he filled her made her gasp aloud with sheer carnal delight.

Linda braced her hands against his shoulders as she moved her hips in tight circles. He answered her movements with strong, deep thrusts of his own. Her clit bumped and ground against the base of his cock, sending jolts of delight through her pussy.

Travis' hands lifted Linda's hips up and down as she rocked back and forth on his cock. Her breasts bounced with their movements. They were both breathing hard, moaning loud, urging, begging, and crying out in ecstasy. Sweat formed on their bodies, trickled between her breasts, and slicked her legs where they pressed against his hips.

Her body started to slide around a bit too much for Travis. A new position was needed. He held her by the waist a little tighter and guided her to one side, and shifted his body with hers. When she was lying on the bed, he turned her over onto her stomach. She quickly moved to her hands and knees; he positioned himself behind her.

With his hands on her hips, he thrust back into her, deep and hard. She gave a little shriek of pain/pleasure as he entered into her to the hilt. He knew she especially enjoyed this position, since it enabled him to hit her g-spot the way she liked it.

Travis' cock thrust deeply into her; his pelvis bumped against her butt, and his balls slapped her clit. His hands kept her hips steady as he stroked his throbbing hard cock in and out of her wet, hot pussy.

"Oh yes, yessss, yeeeaahh, Trrrraaaavvvviiiiissss, ohhahhh," she moaned. He slid in and out of her a little faster in response. She began to pant loudly; wordless exclamations of pleasure filled the air.

Travis felt her clench around his cock. Her body started to tremble in his hands; her approaching orgasm was mere seconds and strokes away. His wasn't going to be far behind.

Within moments, she was in the throes of rapid-fire orgasms, her juices surging around him as she spasmed and grabbed him inside her. She shook in his hands, her head thrown back as she screamed her pleasure. Her back arched and her hips tilted as she came.

Travis couldn't hold back any longer. With one last deep hard thrust and a loud, "Aaaahhhhmmmmm!" he surrendered to the explosion of pleasure that raced through his body and pumped through his cock into her wet, clenching pussy. He groaned loudly as his juices spurted inside her over and over, and the head of his cock pulsated against her g-spot. With every pump of his cock pressing against her g-spot, more waves of pleasure rushed through both of them. They shuddered and groaned as the waves of ecstasy gradually faded.

They collapsed on their sides, still joined. Travis held her loosely in his arms. Linda shifted herself and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her gently, and whispered, "Thank you, babydoll." She smiled and gave him another kiss, short and sweet. They lay there, still joined, and listened to the steady rain for a few moments.

Then, he slowly rolled over, her body going over onto the bed beside him. As he sat up, he extended a hand to her. "Join me in the shower?"

"Love to," Linda replied as she took his hand.