Cassandra sported a white tank top lined with lime green lines along the hem, and a tight, grey yoga pants as she sat at the foot of her main door putting on her running shoes. Her brown-dyed ponytail hair dangled from the right side of her face, flowing down her breast.
Locking her door, slipping the key under the mat, she jogged her way down the stairs from her 5th storey home.
At 8.45 p.m. she reached her self designated start point, just like clockwork. Every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, she would be there in the same outfit for the same run. Today wasn’t a routine, the Saturday before she lost to a friend in a game of truth or dare. Needless to say, it was an act of revenge from Cassandra’s suggestion for a forfeit – 7 minutes in Heaven with 2 other guys.
The forfeit Cassandra had to do was slightly different. She had to go through her usual routine with a caveat – without her underwear, and she had to masturbate once. To guarantee that she did this, Mike – one of the two guys, would trail her along the route and take a video of her act for their group to see on the following Saturday for their usual round of debauchery.
Friday, the last round of forfeit before she would complete her end of the game, and be the centre of their group for that few minutes where they revel in her videos. She was in a quiet way, the jewel of the group – the tightest butt, wettest pussy, the body to kill for, and the best blowjobs. No one said anything, especially the 2 guys – why would they when it was a group of 5. For the girls, they were enjoying Cassandra more than they enjoyed the guys.
She caught Mike eyeing her from somewhere further up her usual route as she turned right after crossing the bridge at Pasir Ris Town Park. Her breathing became more pronounced as she continued along her route.
While jogging across the road towards Pasir Ris Park she noticed Mike running just behind her, feeling his gaze slowly move from her bare shoulders, down her slim back, pausing at her round ass. She knew that he wanted to pound her and the thought of this stirred her, but the forfeit couldn’t be ignored.
Having reached the midpoint of her usual route, she knew it was a quiet place. It was a shed at the far end of the park where the path simply ends in a U turn back to the main body. Not the best lid place, secluded from the rest of the place, and hardly anyone goes there because of the dead end.
Instead of the shed, Cassandra proceeded to sit on the bench leading up to it. Soaked in sweat, she looked down at herself. Her top had sunk a little from the sweat, sticking to her body revealing her hard nipples and the top quarter of her B cup breasts. Staring past the her cleavage down between her legs as she breathed slowly – thinking about what it would be like to be fucked there, slowly. To stand with her legs spread slightly open with her pants down to floor at one ankle, leaning forward slightly with a pillar for support, as she slowly moved her hips to slide her wet pussy up and down a cock with her eyes closed so she could fully focus on the sensations a cock can bring.
She closed her eyes as she slid one hand under her top and the other straight to her clitoris, paying no attention to Mike who had started recording and sat himself down right next to her as he absorbed the scene that was unfolding before him.
Cassandra was gradually losing herself into her own world, ignoring the fact she was in full view of the public albeit in a secluded part of it. Unconsciously lifting up her top to reveal her left breast glistening with her own sweat under the lamp as she rubbed her nipple and squeezed her breast, arching her back and ending her moans in tandem with each wave of pleasure from the slow gentle strokes from underneath her yoga pants. All the while, Mike had everything recorded onto his phone.
Her moans turned into gasps as she hastened the rubbing of her clit, feeling herself coming to an orgasm while her feet pushed her butt off the chair as her back buttressed against the bench. Slamming down onto the chair, she could register her feet pulling towards her while her elbows closed in into the centre of her body, but she couldn’t think except to enjoy the orgasm pulsing through her body.
Finally regaining control of herself, she realised she had left an obvious stain on the bench, and was greeted with Mike still holding onto to his phone as he focused into it instead of her.
Unsatisfied, she took hold of Mike’s hand and left the phone on the bench with the camera facing up. She proceeded to lead him behind the bench as she pulled down her yoga pants to expose her round butt to the salty air of the sea. Rolling her top up above her breasts, she motioned for Mike to begin fucking her.
As he rubbed his hard cock outside of Cassandra’s pussy, she turned her head towards the left side biting her lips at the feeling of having a cock rubbing against her.
“Fuck me slowly, Mike. Slowly -” she let out a long moan as Mike inserted his raw cock into her.
Taking control of the pace, she said: “I want to enjoy every, inch, of your cock here tonight.”