Chapter 13: Dove and Sandy, Part Two

Jill had found many ages ago that she ran faster after an orgasm.

When she had first started running, she did not have sex before events to conserve energy.

One night before one of her favorite out of town half marathons, a friend of hers and her had fucked furiously. They had flirted for quite some time, finally he asked her out a week before the race. They decided to have their first date as a carb loading for the half, with the thoughts they would abstain to keep fresh for the event.

That did not happen. For almost two hours, the pair fucked furiously in almost every corner of her hotel room. She had cum four times that night, he had cum twice.

She thought they were sunk as they fell asleep in the bed, sheets wet with sweat and cum.

The next morning, the both ran the best race of their lives. She had cut four minutes off of her previous half marathon PR.

The night before her next half marathon a couple of months later, she took a vibrator to herself and bought herself off twice. She cut another 40 seconds off her PR.

Five months later, she again took a vibrator to herself before a half. Another 93 seconds fell off her PR.

When her next marathon approached, she got herself off the night before. Then, for good meansure, she got herself off again that morning before setting off for the start line. She ran her best marathon of her life, taking a full 17 and a half minutes off her previous best.

After that, getting off before a race became a ritual. Sure, the PRs began to wane a bit, but she knew she only had so much “faster” in her.

Meanwhile, as she began longer runs alone on trails, she began playing with herself in the middle of some runs – and found that it got her over the wall. That is when Mount Savvy became a special place for her in her running career.

As she and Tina continued her run on day two of the Porkley Marathon, minutes after mutually getting off, she found this still ran true. Her pace quickened a little bit, her breathing easier. She noticed the same was true for Tina.

“I found out seven months ago I could run faster right after I had an orgasm,” Tina said, answering an unasked question Jill had in her mind.

Jill snorted and nodded. “Yeah. Same.” She took a sip of her hydration. Tina did the same. “Found it out a while ago.” She smirked. “I mean ... what better way to combine two things I love most in running and sex?”

Tina giggled as she jumped over a branch fallen in the middle of the path. In the back of her mind, Jill marvelled that for a wilderness trail, it was awful clean. “I did a little bit of research. I guess it is the opposite for guys. They slow down a little bit.” She nodded ahead, where the runner who she had recently sucked off, and who had taken off before them, was now within sight.

The pair passed the man with a friendly greeting and a wave. The man smiled at them politiely, yelling a greeting himself.

“This really is a cool race, isn’t it?” Tina said more than asked.

Jill nodded. “Yeah. I think I am warming up to it a little bit more.” The pair ran in silence. “Thanks for sticking with me, too. The company is helping a bit.”

Tina nodded. “Personally, I think you are faster than me, so I guess I should be thanking you. But...” she shrugged. “I don’t mind being a deflection. I know you are a bit nervous. I am admittedly a lot more outgoing. I absolutely do not mind taking a cock for you now and then, at least until you get a little bit bolder.” They ran in silence for a bit longer. “But, if you don’t get bolder, well, that is all right, too. You do you, I will do me.”

Jill chuckled. “Those last few words could have double meaning.”

The pair ran in silence for a while longer, the miles ticking past, the sun getting higher into the sky. The clouds from the storm down south had moved away with the storm, leaving them again basking in the sun.