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Anal Sex in her yogapants by a stranger in the dark park (Nicola Diaz)


Anal Sex in her yogapants by a stranger in the dark park by Nicola Diaz

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Angela is a busty young fitness fanatic and an unrelenting tease, frequently wearing the tightest yoga pants and showcasing the full depth of her cleavage.

Holding yoga classes frequented by men, she is no stranger to excessive male attention.

On a late night jog through the park, she decides to brave the cold and wears nothing under her skin tight yoga pants and tight t-shirt.

And so when she takes a mid-jog breather, a strange hand sliding between her legs awakens her midnight womanly urges.

The stranger wants her ass.

She wants to submit herself to the hand teasing her anal opening……

….it’s not long before she eventually bends over and surrenders her anal virginity to the stranger……

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 12 / 2017

No. words: 3000

Style: Erotic Short Stories, Steamy and Sexy Stories

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle


Excerpt

At first, Angela jogged through the winding paths and heard nothing but her own footfalls and the wind rustling through the tree branches above with the occasional faint sound of a vehicle on the road. She enjoyed the alone time with nature, breathing in the brisk cold air, her lungs ached with each breath, but perspiration broke out in a sheen over her face. She powered on, as the runner’s high took effect. The path wound around the jagged rocks and down a small hill to the stream that wove through the park. The crystal-clear water bubbled as it flowed heartily over the stones, made smooth from years of flow. Her feet thump-thumped over the earthen path beside the brook. Angela hoped she wouldn’t slip and fall, because even if she screamed, no one would hear her way out in the park at night. The footbridge came into view, finally, and she raced towards it, planning to slow her moves once she crossed and worked her way through the picnic area on the other side before doubling back. It was after she’d crossed over the bridge when she heard other footfalls near but couldn’t see anyone.

Angela paused and jogged in place quietly while listening. Hearing nothing, she slowly jogged in a circle peering out over the shadows, and noticed nothing. Shrugging, she turned and slowed her steps while remaining in a jog. Her body had warmed, and she was glad she didn’t wear the scarf. Her bosom jiggled and bounced and Angela chuckled at what Keesha thought of her. The men in the yoga class would love to gawk at her now, and the thought turned her on as she wound her way through the picnic grounds. The men in the class ogled her and joined just to watch her stretch and bounce through the yoga poses. A smile stretched across her face at the thought of what her body did to those men. Admittedly, she loved the attention.

At last, the picnic table closest to the foot bridge came into sight. The burning in her lungs and legs made Angela decide to stop for a breather before finishing the slow jog through the park to the road. She slowed to a walk and finally rested at the picnic table nestled under a group of trees by the water’s edge. The bubbling water rushed over the smooth rocks, sounding cold but inviting.


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