TAKEN (Five Hardcore Rough and Reluctant Sex Shorts) (5 page)

As the large form came into the light, she saw it was another dog and that it was trailing a leash.  It had slowed down and stopped as it got near to them, and Tara watched it begin to cautiously sniff the air in their direction.  Suddenly, all her fear evaporated and she dropped Louis to the ground to begin making her way cautiously toward the other dog.  “Hey, sweetie, are you lost?  Did you lose your owner, baby?  Come here, come on, that’s it.”  She kept up the baby talk until she was within reaching distance and then she slowly knelt down and reached forward to grab the dragging leash.

The dog seemed to lose all its fierceness once its leash was in hand again, and Tara was able to pull it to her and study the tags on the collar.  “You’re Galahad?  Is that right?”  The dog began wagging his tail and sniffling at her face, his strong dog
breath
making her choke a bit.  “Yeah, okay, well, let’s just see what we can do about getting you back to your owner.

No longer sleepy, Tara began moving back up the trail, pulling both dogs along as she searched around her for a missing dog owner.  Louis was giving the new dog a wide berth and was constantly tugging backward on his leash in an attempt to put even more distance between them.  Since Galahad seemed to want to play and was moving toward Louis at every opportunity, Tara’s progress along the trail was slowed to a molasses crawl.

Then, there was another huge rustling in the trees that made Tara jump and spin and made Louis yelp and run.  Suddenly, there was another form on the trail, back in the shadows, but this one was person shaped.  “Hello?  Are you looking for a lost dog?”

The form began moving rapidly forward and, as it hit one of the lights, resolved itself into a young guy in shorts and a muscle shirt, holding a water bottle and headed straight for her.  When he was just a few feet away, he kneeled down and made a clucking sound that Galahad instantly responded to, running with a lolling tongue and a wagging tail toward the stranger.

Tara frowned and held onto the leash.  It was obvious that this was Galahad’s owner, but he had completely ignored her.  Galahad stopped short as the leash snapped taut
and the man frowned, finally looking up at Tara.  “Hey, yeah, this is my dog.  Can you let him go?”

Tara stubbornly held onto the leash.  “You know, you need to have better control of your dog.  He scared me half to death, running out of the trees like that.  And you weren’t any better.  What kind of a dog owner are you?”

The stranger smiled and nodded.  “You’re right, I’m sorry.  I normally don’t have to worry about Galahad, but he saw something and then he was just running and I had dropped the leash for a moment to retie my shoe.  He’s normally not so easily distracted.”  The stranger stepped closer and held out his hand for the leash.

Tara felt heat flush her face as she got a clear look at the man.  He was average height, just slightly taller than her, but he was well-built, with the long distance runner’s physique.  His legs looked especially toned and strong, the muscles of his thighs and calves sharply defined.  And as he turned to pet his dog, she saw his tight toned ass as his cheeks shifted in his running shorts.  When he turned around again, she felt almost light-headed as she looked into his soft hazel eyes. 
Light-headed?
  God, yes, she suddenly felt how tired she was and she swayed slightly on her feet.

“Hey, are you okay?”  He stepped forward, putting his hands out as if to catch her.

She shook her head and smiled for the first time at the handsome stranger.  “Oh yeah, I just haven’t had much sleep and I had to come out here and let Louis do his business and then your dog scared the crap out of me, and then you scared me again and, well, it’s been a long morning.”

He smiled at her.  “Yeah, and it’s still pretty early.”  He reached out and suddenly brushed a strand of hair from her face.  She suddenly became achingly aware of his presence and how long it had been since she had been with a man.  When his arms wrapped around her and his lips found hers, she didn’t resist at all.

Then, he was pulling her along as he walked back into the turn of trees and then he left the path and brought her deep into the foliage that lined the trail and made up most of the park.  He turned and took her in his arms again, pressing her body tightly to his as his mouth pressed down on hers, his tongue slipping in to explore her mouth.  His hands began to roam her body as she vaguely thought about their dogs and the fact that they had dropped both their leashes as they had left the trail.  As his hands caressed her
ass and cupped and then squeezed each perfect little heart-shaped cheek, all thought of the dogs fled and her breathing became rapid and harsh, sounding noisy in the quiet park.

He slipped a hand under her shirt and began to play with one of her breasts.  She hadn’t bothered to put on a bra just to take Louis for a potty break, and his fingers found her naked nipple and squeezed it lightly, making her gasp and shiver in his arms.  Her own hands were on his chest and, as he continued to play with her nipples, making them harden into two sensitive little bullets, her hands gripped his shirt hard, bunching it and pulling it up over his defined abs.

He broke away from their kiss and took her and laid her down on the grass beneath the towering trees, settling beside her and kissing her again.  Their movements were rapidly becoming rougher, though, as they both sensed the heat that was building between them.  His hands were now grabbing at her shirt and yanking it over her head, exposing her breasts to the cold early morning air and making her shudder as her nipples hardened even more in response.  Suddenly, his mouth was on her right breast, pulling and sucking it into its warmth and making her moan as his tongue stroked over it.

Almost instantly, though, he pulled away and began yanking on her pants, slipping a hand under her ass and lifting her up while he pulled her pants down.  Soon, her pants were slipped off and her shoes were pulled away and she was lying naked on the grass, her skin tickled by the tiny blades.  He straddled her and then he sat up to pull his muscle shirt off and she helped him work his pants off until he was naked and his large cock was free and ready, standing at attention in front of her face as she sat up, her legs out straight underneath him.

He put a hand on her hair and pulled her forward, pushing his cock against her lips until she opened her mouth and he slipped inside, filling it completely.  He pushed further and she tried to relax as he slid into her throat and her air was cut off.  She had never deep throated before and the sensation was a strange mix of discomfort and pleasurable thrill.  As her nose pressed into his pubic hairs and she felt him thrust deeper, a thrill traveled from her full throat to her pussy, an electric charge that made her instantly wet.

Finally, he pulled out and moved so that he was now resting on his knees between her legs and then his weight was pressing her back onto the grass and he thrust into her, his thick shaft making her feel like she was splitting in two and causing her to cry out.  Her hands reached up to wrap around his back but he grabbed both arms by the wrist and slammed them to the ground as he continued to thrust faster and more wildly.

She writhed beneath him, her bare ass grinding against the grass and the dirt beneath.  Her building orgasm kept her from caring and, as she planted her feet and lifted her hips up to meet him, she sighed and moved and felt him hit her special spot over and over again until she felt her body begin to shake with the powerful orgasm that stayed right on the edge.  “
Ooooohhh
, oh God, I’m so close, oh God.”  Her breathy words seemed to spur him on and he began to fuck her furiously, his body shifting and shaking as he held himself up on his elbows and thrust hard.

She managed to shake her hands free when he shifted to get a better hold, and she breached down and grabbed at his ass, pulling his taut cheeks down against her and bringing him harder into her.  She moved her ass and wound her legs around his, using them to bring him harder into her until, practically screaming, she came, her body tensing so hard with the power of it that her back arched up off the ground and every thrust plowed deeper into her clenching pussy.

Her orgasm seemed to drive him even wilder and he fell on her to kiss at her face and her neck and her breasts as he fucked her.  Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped her over, her breasts pressing against the grass, each blade seemingly its own tiny finger touching her body, her nipples, her arms and her thighs.  She lifted her ass in the air, trying to give him access to her pussy, but he pushed her down again and positioned his cock against the tiny, tight opening of her ass.

She lifted her head and turned her face back to him. “Wait, I don’t want—
”  She
was cut off as his hand turned her face back around and pushed it against the grass, muffling her protest.  She started to struggle, but he thrust forward, and she felt the head of his cock push into her asshole, sending a spasm of pain through her body.

Strangely, the pain seemed to accentuate the pleasure of her orgasm, and even as she struggled to get her ass away from his cock, she felt the orgasm build up harder and explode in sensation over her.  He kept his hand firmly on the back of her head as he thrust forward hard, and her ass opened to accept the cock that opened her up
impossibly.  The pain was intense, and she tried to get away from it, but his full weight was on her now, and despite the discomfort, she was coming hard, her body reacting against her wishes, and her struggles changed to a gentle resignation and then to thrusts of her hips backwards, forcing him deeper and harder into her.

He began to fuck her ass furiously, his cock impaling her with each thrust.  It was still painful, but the orgasm was still going, ripples of power that overtook her completely, making the pain welcome rather than bad.  Each thrust seemed to fill her beyond the bursting point, and as the spasms emanated from her clit throughout her body, she desperately ached to feel her pussy filled as well.  As though he could read her thoughts, his hand was suddenly beneath her, his fingers roughly forcing their way between her lips and into her slit.  He pushed in hard and moved harder so that his fingers filled her pussy as his cock filled her ass.  She felt as though she would never stop coming, and the pleasure itself was becoming painful.

Then, as his cock swelled and began to throb inside her, he pulled out, flipped her over again, and moved up to straddle her, reaching down with shaking hands to take her head and pull it up to his cock.  She pulled away, not wanting a cock direct from her asshole, but he held her tight until her mouth opened to protest, and when it did he shoved in.  The moment her tongue stroked the large pulsing vein along the underside of his shaft, he shook and his hips pushed forward hard as he started to spurt his warm salty load into her throat.

She felt her throat fill with his semen and began to choke, trying to contain it in her mouth to spit out when he had finished, but one last hard thrust down her throat gave her no choice but to swallow every drop of the warm cum. 

He groaned as he slowly pulled his cock from her mouth and fell down onto the grass beside her.  She lay beside him, breathing hard and feeling the cool air suddenly touching her heated skin.  She shivered and he absently reached for her to pull her close, as if they were at home in bed and not out in the open at a park.  She smiled but she pushed his hand away and slowly got to her feet, wincing as she felt a spasm deep in her pussy.  She moved around and grabbed her pants and her shirt and, as she pulled them on, he also got up and began dressing.  It didn’t take either one of them very long, considering that the most elaborate part of their wardrobes were their socks and shoes.

When they were dressed, they looked around absently as if they were trying to figure out why they were still there.  And then, in unison, they shouted. 
“The dogs!”

They both went running through the trees back to the trail where they had last seen their pets.  Tara started yelling for Louis, thinking that the short-legged dog couldn’t have gotten very far.  “Louis!  Louis!  Come to Mommy, Louis, I have a treat for you.”  It wasn’t true, but if they got home she would let him eat a pudding cup like he loved to do when she had turned her back on the table.

They both ran up and down the trail in the brightening morning, feeling more and more that their dogs must be lost when there was a sudden rustling noise behind them and they turned to see the two dogs trotting side by side, grinning and wagging their tails.  Both dogs were coated in mud and their happy grins told their owners that they had had a great time getting dirty.

Tara ran forward and snatched Louis up, not caring that he was dripping with slime.  “Oh, you bad dog
, running
off like that.  What do you think you were doing?”

“I think he was probably enjoying having his mistress occupied for a while.” 

Tara turned to see Galahad’s owner smiling as he reconnected leash to collar and then he stood up, mud smears all over his shirt.  She was ready to answer with a smart retort and then she began laughing so hard she bent over and Louis dropped to the ground, wagging his tail in happy rhythm to her laughter.  “Oh God, this is so flipping unreal, oh Jesus.”

Galahad’s owner shrugged and suddenly it occurred to her that she didn’t even know his name.  And she didn’t care.  She picked up Louis again and turned to head down the trail to home.  Then, she heard a voice behind her yell.  “See you tonight!”

She stopped and turned around again.  “What?”  She thought maybe he figured on running into her in the park later.  “I’ll be working tonight.”