Running in the south during a heatwave isn't recommended. I really needed to get this run in as I'd missed 2 days already this week. Before leaving the office I checked the temp; 96 degrees and 89% humidity at 5:00 pm, not good.

I ventured out to the trail wearing a sleeveless black tee my favorite running shorts and my black running sneakers. As usual there were people already riding, walking and running on the trail. The trail itself is 3.1 miles from end to end and stretches about 6 feet across. The width of the trail makes it hard for people who are trying to walk abreast as well as for bike riders. Because the building where I work is close to the 1 mile mark that is where I usually start. The trail runs behind some very nice homes as well as set of apartment buildings that are close to my office building. What makes this trail a little easier to run in the heat is that at least 90% of it is shaded.

I started walking and of course passed by some people that I normally see, I nodded, smiled and kept on moving. I started to jog and settle into a rhythm, get my breathing adjusted and focus. Because I run the "short" end first (about 1 mile before I turnaround) which also is the hardest it doesn't take long for me to begin sweating. I can feel the sweat running off my bald head, into my eyes, down my back and into the waistband of my shorts. Since I don't have a towel I take off my shirt and use it to wipe the sweat out of my eyes. I lost focus and just as I picked my head up I ran into the back of another runner.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

She said, "No problem."

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

I told her yes but I think she kicked me in the shin and it was hurting a little.

I've seen her on the trail before. Brunette with a short haircut. She probably stood about 5'6 maybe 5'7 and weight around 130-135. She had a cute face and her green eyes were beautiful. She had a nice tight body, defined abs and nice firm looking legs. This girl was no couch potato.

I introduced myself, "Hi, my name is Adam."

"Nice to meet you, Adam. My name is Linda."

"Nice to meet you too," I said.

"Do you mind if I join you?" I asked.

"No, I don't mind at all. I'm not timing my run today, so sure. Just don't run into the back of me."

We both chuckled after she said that.

We started back in the other direction which meant for at least another 30-40 minutes I'd be in the company of this gorgeous young lady.

We chatted while we ran. She told me she was a single mom and had been divorced for a couple of years after an 8 year marriage. She said she'd dated off and on but, never anything serious because her daughter was her number 1 priority. The ability and willingness of her employer allowed her to work from home at least 3 days out of the week. She said usually she went into the office on Tuesdays and Thursdays, which is when she normally ran on the trail. I couldn't help but, notice that her nipples were erect. She probably was 36 c and I could tell that she liked to get tanned.

I told her that I was single too but, had never been married and had no children. She was shocked that no one had snagged someone of my caliber yet. I told her that while I dated, I wanted to make sure that the one I say yes to is the one for life. She said that's what she told herself but, it didn't happen that way.

 As we reached the turnaround she tripped over a limb and fell.

"Ouch!"

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"I don't think I am, my ankle hurts."

She was winced when she tried to stand up and put weight on the left ankle. I told her to sit down and let me look at it. Sure enough it was at minimum a sprain. I could tell it had started swelling and was turning a light purple, I was hoping it wasn't broken.

"This wouldn't be so bad if we were on the other end of the trail where my car is," she said.

"I know, there's no way that you are going to walk on that ankle."

"What do you suggest?"

"Well, I'm going to have to probably carry you or at least pretend that we're in a 3 legged race."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am, I can't just leave you here."

"Okay, I'm ready when you are."

I helped her up and she put her arm around my waist. We began walking very slowly, I wanted to make sure that she could walk or at least hobble without stopping every 10 feet. We'd walked at least 1/4 of a mile before she wanted to stop.

"I need about a 1 minute rest," she said.

"Okay, let me know when you are ready."

I squatted down to check the ankle and it didn't look as if the swelling had increased. It was a little darker purple but, she'd probably be walking on normally in a couple of days. While checking on the ankle I couldn't help but notice that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"How's it looking doc?"

"Well, the swelling hasn't increased but, you probably are going to be sore in the morning."

"As long as it isn't broken, that is the main thing."

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready."

This time I decided to carry her. When I picked her up and had my arm under her legs, I couldn't help but notice the contrast in our skin color. Hers was white not milk white but, white with a hint of a tan and my dark skin made for an interesting sight. Her head was just under my chin so I couldn't help but smell her hair. Although we'd been sweating I could still smell a hint of her shampoo. It smelled like strawberries with a hint of lemon. Her legs didn't have a scar on them and as I guessed earlier her legs were indeed firm. I could see down her running shirt and I saw her pink nipples straining against the shirt. 

Because I didn't have on my shirt she was laying her head on my bare chest. She nestled against my chest as a baby would its mother's. She had her right hand on my shoulder but, moved it down to my chest.

She started to kiss me on my chest. I started getting an erection and buried my nose into her hair smelling the strawberry and sweat mix. I stopped and sat her on the ground.

"I have never in my life done anything like this."

"Well, I've had fantasies about meeting someone on the trail and having sex right then and there," I said.

We then proceeded to passionately kiss each other. She reach up and grabbed my head to pull me in closer to her mouth. Her kisses were hot, aggressive yet they were deep. I ran my fingers through her raven colored hair and she moaned, I suspected she liked it.

I pulled her shirt over her head. I was privileged to see a pair of the most beautiful breasts. They were full and surprisingly lifted (considering she'd had a child). I just touched them for about 20 seconds, then I began to suck on each nipple. I then held pushed them together and sucked/licked both nipples at the same time.

"Oh, my that feels so, fucking good. Please don't stop."

I greedily continued to suck those nipples. Her hand made its way into my shorts and she began stroking my dick.

"I want your dick in my mouth," she said.

"Whatever, you want it's yours."

She pulled my shorts down and began licking my balls. She licked one at a time, then both at once. Then she sucked them. She licked me up from my balls all the way up to my dick. She then proceeded to lick the head flicking her tongue back and forth. I could tell she was fingering herself as well. She took her middle finger and put her nectar on the head and proceeded to suck. I damn near came! She then began to work her way down. She sucked it nice and slow and she was twirling her tongue around it at the same time.

"You have a talented mouth," I said.

"Would you like to come inside of my mouth?"

"Hell yeah."

She started sucking a little faster and harder. By this time I had my finger inside of her pussy and she was soaking wet. I could tell I was about to dump my load and she could too because she increased her sucking. I couldn't hold on any longer and just let it go.

"Oh shit, that felt so good. You know to suck dick really good."

"I'm glad you liked it."

"I did but, now its my turn."

I laid her down and began licking the outside of her love nest. First the right flap, then the left. She was squirming a little at this point so, I could only imagine what she going to do when I get my tongue in there. I parted the flaps and started licking the inside of that sweet smelling pussy. Even though she was sweaty down there, the combination of sweat and her soap/body wash of choice was invigorating. I began to increase my licking then I'd slow it down. I opened her love flaps all the way and started flicking her clit. She grabbed my head and began gyrating her hips.

"Don't stop, it feels so fucking good. Please don't stop."

I did as I was commanded and I could feel that my dick was springing back to life.

"I'm going to fucking cum oh my god!"

She came at least twice and damn if her juice didn't taste good. I started kissing her inner thighs and her belly. I made it back up to those beautiful breasts and started sucking on them again. She was grabbing at my dick and was stroking it.

"I want you to put this black meat inside of me."

"I'm ready for you to wrap that pretty pussy around this black dick."

We stood up. Seemed as if her ankle was better as she was able to put more weight on it. We walked over to a tree, I put my back against the tree. I picked her up and she straddled me, her ass was firm. She guided my dick into her pussy. I got about halfway in and she started digging her nails into my back. Her pussy was kind of tight but, once we started gyrating I got all the way in. We were fucking like horny teenagers. I couldn't get deep enough inside, her pussy was magical.

"Your pussy feels so good."

"You like it don't you?"

"Yes, I do, is it a magic pussy?"

We both laughed all the while were still humping each other relentlessly. We could sense that we were both about to cum again. I could feel my dick swelling and her pussy was contracting as it did earlier.

"Linda, I'm about to cum."

"I am too," she said. "Are you ready for it?"

I think I said yes but, at that very moment we both exploded at the same time. She really was digging her nails into my back and she was shaking.

"Oh my god, oh my god, that felt so fucking great!" she said.

All I could say was, "Wow that was incredible."

We started a deep slow kiss and both knew that it was time to go. We put our clothes back on (I helped her because her ankle was still sore) .

"How's the ankle feel?"

"It's not as sore and I think I can put weight on it now."

"Okay, let's see how you do."

She walked pretty good for about 10-15 yards and then she couldn't go any farther. I grabbed her by the waist and we went on our merry way.

She told me that she'd never had sex or kissed a man of any other race or nationality except for white men. She said she'd fantasized about black men but, never had the nerve for whatever reason to actually try to become physical with one. She'd worked with plenty before and came close to asking one guy in particular out but, another co-worker beat her to the punch. I told her that I had been with one white girl while in high school but, that we never became intimate. We got as far as kissing and some heavy petting but, no farther.

We arrived at her car and I gently put her inside.

"Nice run, maybe we'll do it again."

"Oh, you can best believe we'll do it again," I said.

"Nice meeting you Linda and thanks for everything."

"Same here Adam and thank you."

I'll be back on the trail tomorrow for sure!