Jordan meets the gorgeous 18-year-old Latina, Alejandra, while on a run at the local park. She comes onto him, and he can’t help but cum in her.
Another story. Enjoy
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My pants were around my ankles. Alejandra, the girl beneath me, was ten years younger. She was smiling up at me, taunting me.
“What are you waiting for? Didn’t you say you wanted to fuck?”
“Yeah—I did. I didn’t think we’d do it.”
All I had to do was thrust forward. The dirt was compacted beneath my knees. I leaned down and gave her a long kiss.
“Come on—What was your name?”
“Jor—Jordan. It’s Jordan.”
“You said you wanted to fuck a tight teen. Aren’t I tight enough for you?”
“I’ll decide in a second.
Alejandra wrapped her arms around my neck. “Decide right now.”
I didn’t need to be told again. I thrust into her. I moaned loudly. She let out a loud yell.
“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my young cunt!”
I covered her mouth. “Shut up! Somebody might hear you.”
She grumbled through my hands. An angry expression on her face as I fucked her. I pulled down her shirt until her teen tits were out. I leaned forward and took them into my mouth. I fucked her harshly. Slamming my hips into her as hard as possible.
Alejandra tried moaning through my hands. I was getting lost in her body. The dirt was accumulating on my knees. The chatter of her family was not far off. I thought about how I got here.
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“You’re such a dick!”
“Baby, calm down. I’m only trying to say that—”
“Fuck you—don’t you dare tell me to shut up.”
I tried to wrap her in my arms. She slapped me. I felt my face. I wanted to call her a bitch. “That’s a bit much, isn’t it?”
“Like I give a fuck! I don’t even want to look at you right now.”
“I’ll go, but at least give me a kiss.”
She turned her back to me. I knew I wasn’t getting a kiss. I tried to hug her. She threw her arms out.
“Tell me we’re okay.”
“We are NOT okay. Go. Seriously. Why are you still standing there, you pathetic fucking loser!”
“Fine! I’ll go. I need to jog. Let me at least put on my joggers.”
And I was out of the house. I drove to a park five miles away. I drank water and ran down their longest trail. The park was busy. There were families having parties throughout. Loud and rambunctious. They sounded happy. Loud. I wouldn’t mind loud if loud was kind. Vixen wasn’t kind. Not recently.
I ran around the entire park. I placed my hands on my knees and hyperventilated. I had run the whole thing at full speed. There was laughing to my right. I casually glance over, not making too big a show of it.
There were a few Latinas, at least eighteen. They were cute. One is better than the rest. I stood up and did a casual spin. I wanted to look at her. She had long brown hair that went past her shoulders. She had an hourglass figure and tits that overflowed in her tight purple crop top cami. It ended above her belly piercing. She had big brown eyes. A smile that seemed larger than planets.
I didn’t get all this in one spin. I had to run around the park three more times. By the fourth, I was exhausted. I wanted to talk to her. I knew I shouldn’t. I was married. At that moment, I wasn’t happy with Vixen, but I had made vows to her. Still, my mind wandered. I thought about the girl every time I circle the park.
When she approached, I was back with my hands on my knees, panting harshly. I looked over. I thought she was trying to walk past me. She approached and stopped a foot away.
“Hi.” She said.
I coughed. “Hu—hi.”
“I’m Alejandra.”
I balanced my hands on my back. The sky was above. “I’m Jordan.”
“That’s a hot name.”
I looked down at her. She had a grin on her face.
“My mom gave it to me.”
“What did your dad give you?”
“Huh—”
She was looking down at my grey sweatpants. I couldn’t be certain—but I imagined where my cock should be. I looked down and realized its shape was becoming more visible the longer we talked. This small conversation—however small—was turning me on.
“Between your legs.” She clarified.
“He gave me a lot.”
“Can you prove it?”
I looked back at her friends. They were whispering to each other. Alejandra turned away from me, then back. “Don’t mind them.” She whispered. “They wanted you for themselves. I’m the first to act.”
“You certainly are…”
“How old are you?” She asked me.
“Twenty-eight. You?”
“Eighteen.”
“Ten years younger…” I muttered.
“Does that bother you?”
I shook my head. “Why would it?”
“Some men are afraid to be with me—like they’re using me. They never think if I’m using them.”
“How would you use them?”
Alejandra came close. She looked up at me. Looking down at her, she tip-toed, and our lips were an inch apart. “To get off. I want it as much as they do.”
I didn’t respond.
”You don’t believe me.”
“Not sure.”
“Let me prove it.” She pointed far off into the park. “There’s a secluded spot over there. Why don’t you at least show me what your dad gave you?”
“Aren’t I too old?”
She put her lips on mine. “No. The perfect age.” She was smiling big. “What about me?”
I kissed her back. “The perfect age.”
“I knew it.” She grabbed my hand and led me away. Her friends stayed behind, giggling with each other.
Trees and a big rock surrounded the area. There was an alcove in the rock. It shielded you from the wind and any onlookers. Once hidden, I pushed Alejandra to the wall. I kissed her neck. She let out a deep breath. I pushed one hand down her pants and the other up her cami. Our tongues intermingled.
“I like this better than talking.” She told me.
“Me too.” I unbuckled her shorts.
She kicked them off her feet. I pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. Still standing, I moved Alejandra’s panties aside and moved my cock against her pussy lips.
“You like it risky—don’t you? You little slut.”
She bit her bottom lip and nodded.
“No condom?”
“No condom. Fuck me and cum inside me. I only need your old man cum.”
I didn’t care for that. “Yes, baby.” I pushed into Alejandra’s tight cunt.
I fucked her upright while kissing her. I held one leg up in the air. I turned her around and grabbed her head. Placing it against the wall. I pounded harshly into her. She moaned.
“You’re hurting me. Good. Hurt me more.”
I grabbed her hips and pounded her. Her head slammed into the wall.
“Yes, Daddy! Yes! Fuck me.”
Alejandra turned to me, and we kissed. She lay down on the grass. I climbed on top of her.
I thought about Vixen. Not for long.
“What are you waiting for? Didn’t you say you wanted to fuck?”
And here I was fucking her eighteen-year-old cunt. A barely legal teen was letting me fuck her raw and cum inside her. A man couldn’t wish for a more perfect straight-out-of-porn scenario.
Alejandra had her nails digging into my skin. I bottom out into her and told her I was going to cum. She begs me to.
She looked me straight in the eye and told me, “If you don’t cum inside me, I’ll think you’re a pathetic loser. Do you understand? No pulling out. I want all your cum.”
“Yes, baby. I’m going to fill you all up. I want you to get pregnant with my cum. I want to breed your stupid dumb eighteen-year-old cunt. I’m so close. Oh fuck! Oh fuck!”
I let loose. I fell on top of Alejandra. I waited until my cock started to go soft. I put my pants back on and offered her shorts. Alejandra put them back on.
“I’m going to be walking back with your cum dripping out of me all day. Isn’t that nice?”
“Very nice.”
“When can I see you again?”
“You can’t… I’m married.”
Alejandra walked up to me and tiptoed for a kiss. “I know. You have a ring on your finger. Give me your number.”
I gave it to her.
When I walked in the door, Vixen greeted me with a kiss. She apologized for being so mean. What were we even arguing about? She asked me.
“Where did you go?”
“I ran around the park.”
“It took you a while.”
“I ran a lot of laps.”
That was true. I didn’t need to tell her the rest.
