Hooking up with a Footballer in the Woods

As it goes, you walk the dog at the same time every morning and you see the same people, same dogs, talk to the same folks etc.

Except the tall fit blonde I saw most mornings.

We never chatted but we always acknowledged each other with a nod and smile and during the summer months, after he passed by me I would cop a look at his nice plump butt.

One day after he and I passed out on the green, I encountered another regular dog owner and we got to chatting about the usual stuff when he asks, “Is that so-and-so? Plays with [team]?”

I had to confess to not having a clue because I don’t follow any sports but it did suddenly make sense why that tall fit blonde stud always caught my attention.

A few days later I was feeling brave I guess and as my dog and the footballer’s dog were tumbling around a little I walked closer to him with a smile.

”I have a confession, someone asked me the other day if you are so-and-so playing for [team] and I didn’t know, but if you are, given we see each other most mornings, now that I know your name, I’m Mike,” I said feeling a little like a giddy schoolboy talking to someone cute for the first time.

He let out a huge laugh, “That is the funniest way to introduce yourself ever man, but nice to meet you and yeah that’s me” he said.

While our dogs played around we got to know each other, where we each lived, family situation etc.

“My husband and I live just at the edge there in the white house,” I said.

He replied, “That’s cool, I’m just across the road there, living alone at the moment as my boyfriend and I split up.”

I offered my sympathies about the boyfriend and thanked the gods above in my mind that this studly footballer was on the same team.

Over the next few weeks we would meet each other out walking the dog and as the dogs tumbled around our conversations got a little more intimate.

One day, he says to me, “I always thought you were a rugby player or a rower because of your sexy thighs, your husband is la lucky man.”

“Plenty to go around man,” I replied.

“Open relationship then?” he asked.

After I acknowledged the situation he called his dog and says, “Come on, come into the woods here for a second.”

Off we went into the thickets.

Both our dogs thoroughly confused by this, but once concealed, he grabbed me, pulled me in close and planted a firm but sensual kiss on my lips.

I instantly started to grope his gorgeous football butt while we made out there in the shrubs and he moaned while his hands roamed across my ass gently squeezing.

Holding his ass tight in my hands I could feel his cock poking into me.

Sensing that he would not object, I let go of his ass and pulled away from his kiss to drop to my knees.

He had on these sexy but kind of ratty grey jeans which much to my surprise he was commando in, so when I undid the button and tugged them open, his rock hard and dripping wet cock flopped out into my waiting mouth.

He was probably 8” and wrist thick and definitely was ready for the sloppy blowjob I was about to give him.

He leaned back against a tree and I swallowed his dick down to the balls while he held my head.

I must have blown him for a good ten minutes when he muttered, “Oh fuck, I am gonna cum!”

I swallowed him as deep as I could as he shuddered a load into my hungry throat and have to say, he had a nice size load and it had a very good taste to it.

Stuffing his dick back into his jeans he helped me up from the forest floor, gave me a kiss and said, “We should walk the dogs in the evenings sometimes and meet up, just think of the fun we could have here.”

“Deal,” I said giving him my phone number, “anytime, send me a note and I’ll be there.”

A few days later, my phone buzzes and it’s a WhatsApp from him with a pic attached.

The message read, “I wanna fuck you tonight in the woods, can you be there for 9?” he asked.

As if I had to think because the pic was him sitting on a sofa wearing jeans, no underwear and his gorgeous dick sticking straight up looking incredibly hot and sexy.

“9 it is” I typed, “Wear those jeans and forget the undies. I’ll be the slut in the jock strap lubed up and ready," I replied.

9 o’clock rolls around and I’ve cleaned up, put on a jock, smeared some lube into my hole and put on a pair of sexy tight navy shorts that accentuate my muscly thighs.

I am not kidding but I think by about 9:02, those shorts around my ankles and  I was bent over a tree with my friend balls deep in my ass fucking my brains out.

He was a sensual kisser but as a top he was dominant and one of these guys that liked to feel a long stroke on his dick and when he was almost pulled out he would slam back into my guts which drove me crazy with the sensation especially as I could feel his nuts swaying forward as he dug into me with each thrust.

He fucked me from behind like that for a long time, occasionally he would let up and force me to suck his cock.

“Use your ass to make me cum” he commanded as he leaned back onto a log with his dick sticking straight up.

I backed onto his cock and he commanded me to fuck it harder and harder, “Take it deep! Slam down on that bone bitch!”

I am an obliging little slut so I rode him hard until he was ready to cum and then he took over, grabbed my hips and pulled me down as deep as he could go before blasting his nut into my hole.

By this time, both our dogs had worn themselves out playing and were both laying down staring at us as we reassembled ourselves. Him stuffing his cock back into his jeans and me pulling up my shorts over my dripping ass.

Over the next few months, we probably hooked up once a week, sometimes in the evenings, sometimes during the mornings but always in the woods and it always culminated with my ass full of his cum.

Neither of us ever suggested a drink or meet at one of our houses, the fun always started with a text from him saying he wanted my ass and there would be instructions from him and instructions from me.

“Bring a dildo” was a fun night but it is really hard to walk a dog and carry a fat sex toy.

“Tag team in the woods” was another memorable night when he showed up with one of his football buddies. That guy and I actually went onto have a more conventional sex life in that we actually utilized the beds at our respective houses.

“Can I tie you to the tree?” similarly a very raunchy night and he thought he was so cheeky after he came in my ass and then started to walk away as if to leave me there tied to a tree in the dark with my bare ass exposed and dripping his load. He came back giggling and untied me which was kinda cute.

Anyway, you get the gist here, but sadly, for as much fun as we were having he got transferred to another team up north and that was the end of our woodland fucks.

I still don’t know anything about football or have any interest but do have a new appreciation for the players.

Well two of them anyway.