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I had just finished a really nice trail run and was sitting on a picnic table in an old abandoned campground resting for a bit before I got back in my vehicle and headed home. As I sat there all alone, a truck pulled into the parking lot and slowly circled the grounds. After a while, it finally came to a stop and parked right beside my car. I wasn’t really paying too much attention, I figured whoever was in the truck was probably just a day hiker or someone who needed to use the restroom that was right there.

As the truck engine switched off, an older couple climbed out of the cab. They were probably in their mid-forties and they both looked fit and attractive. The woman walked off towards the bathroom while the man went to the back of the truck and just stood there leaning against the bed.

Having just finished off my water and my snack, I got up to throw away my trash, but as I walked over to the trash can, which was about ten yards away, I thought I noticed the man looking in my direction, almost as though he were checking me out. Who could blame him though? I was wearing a tight tank top and my short shorts, and since I had just finished a long run, my legs and ass were looking very toned and sexy. After I dropped Etiler escort my trash in the can, I turned and started heading to my car which was right beside his truck.

“Beautiful day, isn’t it?” He said, with an almost mischievous smile on his face.

“Very!” I responded, noticing that his eyes were all over me.

Now there was no doubt in my mind that he was checking me out! I opened the trunk of my car and quickly grabbed a rolled-up towel before closing it back. I then looked him in the eye and smiled as I strolled right past him, swinging my hips all the way to the door of the men’s room. As I opened the door, I glanced back in his direction and saw that he had already moved around to the tailgate of his truck to get a better view of my ass, and I gave him an inviting wink.

After entering the bathroom, I headed straight to the stall at the very back, hoping that he would follow me in. I quickly unrolled my towel on the floor revealing the bottle of lube that I had hidden in it, and then I stood in the doorway of the stall and waited. Finally, the main door opened and there he was. I looked at him with a mischievous grin, and then I went on into the stall leaving the door open.

Standing Beşiktaş escort in front of the toilet, I tugged my shorts down to about mid-thigh and leaned over, placing my hands on the back of the toilet and arching my back. As soon as he stepped into the stall, I could hear him let out a moan, “Mmm.” Speaking at almost a whisper he said, “That’s a lovely ass.” And as he undid his pants and pulled his cock out, he said, “This will have to be quick.”

“That’s fine with me,” I replied, as he began lubing up his cock. As he prepared himself, I wiggled my ass around and inserted a couple of spit-coated fingers in my hole, putting on a little show for him. He became very erect, very quick, and as he began to push the head of his cock against my anus, he leaned forward and whispered, “shhh” in my ear.

Slowly but surely, he eased his cock into my boi pussy. At first, he was surprisingly gentle, careful not to make me cry out too loud since his wife would hear me in the lady’s room right next door. But after giving me a few seconds to adjust to being penetrated, he grabbed ahold of my hips and began to give me a proper fuck.

Leaning over the toilet, I panted and moaned quietly as I took every Taksim escort thrust he gave me. He was incredibly quiet. He didn’t make any kind of noises. In fact, the only way I knew he was even enjoying it was because of how incredibly hard his cock was as it plowed its way in and out of my fuck hole.

He fucked me for several minutes when, all of a sudden, the silence was broken by the distinct sound of a toilet flushing in the lady’s room. At that, his sense of urgency seemed to increase. He placed one hand on my shoulder and began to pound my ass more vigorously than ever. I was sure that his wife would be able to hear the sound of his hips slapping against my ass.

Now I could hear the sink running. “She must be washing her hands,” I thought to myself. “He’s going to run out of time.” Then, as if on cue, he rammed his cock deep inside of me, and trembling, let out a soft grunt. “Unggggh.” I could feel his hot load squirting into my butt. He remained deep inside of me for several seconds more while he caught his breath.

“Thank you.” He whispered. “That’ll make the day much nicer!” He gently pulled his cock from me and quickly got dressed.

“You’re very welcome!” I said as he exited the stall.

As I cleaned myself up, I could hear him wash his hands really quick, and then, as he exited the bathroom, I heard him say, “Hey honey! You ready to go?”

I grinned to myself. The whole thing probably only lasted 10 minutes tops, but I’m glad I could be of service!

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