Teaser: Jake is a CrossFit trainer and sees a new patron join that he lusts after. When she shoots him down, he decides to take matters into his own hands while she's on a milkshake cleanse.
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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.
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Title: The Spot in the Woods
Author: Lt. Broccoli
Chapter Tags: MF, ncon, drugs, sleep
Content Warnings: Gym douchiness
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Jake knows that women on cleanses make bad decisions, and he's about to be Silvia's worst one...
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The Spot in the Woods
Themes: Park, Cleanse, Milkshake
“It’s good to be good, but it’s better to be lucky.” The first time Jake heard Coach say that, he thought he was hearing things. It was only after Coach made it clear that his definition of luck was preparation + timing, that he understood what he meant. Being good is being prepared, but being lucky is being prepared when it matters. Coach obviously meant to teach this lesson to show why they drilled so much, but it applies to so many other lessons, like being prepared for any situation that arises.
Which is how he found himself Thursday morning in the park with his shorts around his ankles, balls deep in a drugged milf, slamming in and out of her cunt like he hadn’t seen pussy in years.
It started a few months earlier when he saw her in the gym the first time right after New Years. Being in the gym sucks right after New Years, so many newbies come in under that bullshit “new year, new you” mentality trying to change all of their habits just because the calendar cycled. The first few weeks are a madhouse, but if anyone lasts into February, they might stick around for good. That’s when he first saw her. She was a sexy, curvy Latina in her 30’s or 40’s, Jake couldn’t tell exactly how old she was. Her tits were massive in the sports bras she wore, and her ass was so delicious in her yoga pants. Like a lot of newbies, she spent a week just walking on the treadmill and riding bikes. Eventually she started some light strength training as well, which helped firm up those legs and that already exquisite ass. It wasn’t until late February that he found out her name was Silvia after she signed up for Pilates class. Jake tried to make small talk a couple times, but she blew him off both times for a friend of hers.
As time passed, he learned that she was a recent divorcee trying to “get her groove back”, or whatever the hell that meant. With how much she worked on firming up her ass and belly, he assumed that meant getting hot to date. He’d hang around the smoothie bar when she would work out, doomscrolling while she hung out with her friend and occasionally helping the staff make smoothies and protein milkshakes. Jake paid attention to Silvia’s schedule, realizing it was easy to suss out. She had the kids every other week while her ex had them the others. On the weeks she had the kids, she would show up while they were in school but had to leave early in the day. When they were with her ex, she’d hang out with her friends until they had to leave. ‘Must be nice to be a housewife getting alimony and child support’, Jake thought as he’d listen to her bitch about men and life in general.
Jake knew that Silvia wasn’t interested in him. “He looks too much like my ex when he was younger.” She had no clue he heard her, assuming he was listening to music while she gossiped with her friends. That didn’t stop him from thinking about ways to get her in bed. Drinks, drugs, just grabbing the bitch in the locker room and bending her over the sinks, any way was on the table. The more he saw her, the harder it was to not grab her and have his way with her. But it was more about opportunities and consequences preventing her from fucking her raw than it was moral restraint.
As April approached, the opportunity arose thanks the dumbest reason possible: a smoothie cleanse.
Silvia and her friends all agreed to take part in a cleanse starting the next week she didn’t have her kids. Jake took advantage of this by making sure that he was the one to make Silvia’s smoothies and milkshakes each time she came in. He knows women on cleanses make bad decisions, and he was the worst decision available.
It was Thursday when everything fell into place. Like Coach said, “Luck is preparation plus timing.” Silvia was alone as she walked into the juice bar and ordered a chocolate protein shake. Jake was about to make some small talk when her phone rang.
“Hello? Hey girl… Yeah, finishing up class…. I’m heading to the park after this, going to walk the loop, get lost in the woods for a couple hours… oh, for sure, smoky smoky… Nothing on the cleanse rules about toking… Gonna Uber over, I’ll call you when I’m home. Bye girl.”
As Silvia had her conversation, Jake knew he had to act. He reached into his pocket and palmed a small baggie of white powder and dumped it into her shake along with some extra protein powder. A minute later and he was finished, waiting for her to take her shake, but she was too busy with her phone call to grab it immediately. He worried that she saw him spike her drink, but that wasn’t the case. She was too busy writing a text to pick up her glorified milkshake. She barely acknowledged him as she took the shake and sipped it.
Jake knew he had to move. As Silvia left the gym, Jake left for the day, saying his smart alarm went off and he had to check it out. He gathered his stuff in a flash and made his way to his lifted black Jeep Wrangler, pulling out as he saw Silvia hop into the back seat of a white Honda Civic. Jake knew where Silvia was going, so he didn’t need to follow too closely and spook them. Still, if she was fucked up by the time she got to the park, his plan is doubly fucked. He knew it was a 5 minute drive without traffic to the park, 10 with it. The drugs he put in the shake would make her drowsy in about 15 minutes and knock her out in a half hour and keep her down for an hour or two if she didn’t add a little booze to her shake. Then she’d be out till evening, and this would be much harder to cover up. But she’s more likely to take a gummy THC candy than smoke weed or drink, especially since she’s trying to lose weight and tone up. He heard her say she cut down on drinking when she found out how many calories are in a glass of wine.
He stopped his Jeep in the park’s main parking lot as the Uber drove a little further in and dropped Silvia off. He waited until the Civic left the park before he drove further into the park, closer to where Silvia would walk around. If this worked out, there was no way he wanted to walk across the whole park after busting a nut.
Jake took a deep breath before pulling a couple things out of his workout bag and stuffed them into a bookbag he kept in the backseat. Phone, wallet, keys, headphones, and sunglasses made him look like a normal hiker, but it was the gaiter mask, pocket knife, stun gun, smelling salts, rubbers, lube, and zip ties that implied a different message. After packing up he counted to 100 to steel himself before leaving his Jeep. A moment later he was off into the woods, headed for “The Loop.”
The Loop was the name given to a 5 kilometer wilderness trail through the woods of the park where people can head off into nature. There were several small sections of the trail, and Jake was familiar with all of them. He’s taken more than a few dates on a hike, pun intended. Almost nothing matches the thrill of fucking in the woods.
It didn’t take Jake long to find Silvia. She stumbled off the trail ahead to a little spot out of the way that Jake knew was well hidden from the trail. It was used for partying, sleeping, or fucking, sometimes all three. People love to act like it’s a hidden spot, but it’s been used for years. The fact that housewives just found it means it’s not a secret anymore.
Jake waited out of view for a few minutes as he knew she had to be pretty fucked up by now. He dumped a shitload of drugs in that shake, probably more than he needed. He liked his bitches pliable, not passed out but passed out pussy was better than no pussy at all. The fact that he even had any on him today was a crazy coincidence. He hadn’t planned on drugging and raping Silvia this morning, but he had a friend of a friend who owed him a favor and gave him some now and then, and he hadn’t put it away yet. If found, most people would just assume he was on coke or smack or had crushed up adderal instead. No one would assume the CrossFit trainer had a packet full of roofies on him. He normally wouldn’t use it or carry it, but he just happened to be in the right place at the right time. He remembered what his buddy said about using it when a bitch hasn’t drunk at all, how it would take more because it’s a drug that combines effects with alcohol. A little roofies and a beer is more effective than a lot of roofies. It wasn’t as effective with THC gummies, but still better than nothing. And since Silvia was in the middle of a cleanse, she was hungry so she’d crush that shake in a heartbeat.
He hadn’t heard anything come from the spot for a few minutes. He pulled up his gaiter, made sure his sunglasses were on, and approached the spot with one hand on his pocket knife and the other on the stun gun in his pocket. Slowly he crept through the light brush until he was just a few feet from the spot. His heart beat a mile a minute as he was right around the trees and bushes that hid the spot from prying eyes. Jake weighed his options on whether he should jump out or sneak the last few feet. He snuck, preparing for the worst but was relieved at what he saw.
Silvia was slumped over, passed out against some dead trees. Her shake was empty, and her bag was out of reach. Her phone was still in the pocket of her bag. Her long, curly hair covered her face and her chest rose and fell in a large grey sports bra that struggled to keep her bosom in place. Her matching yoga pants had some dirt on them from the forest floor.
Jake made sure no one was around before he stepped forward, feeling his cock grow in his pants. He stepped over to Silvia, checking her pulse to make sure she wouldn’t die on him in the next few minutes. Once he was confident of that, he shook her a couple times to try to wake her. She was out like a light. He put his bag down, then dragged her down from her sitting position and completely onto the forest floor. He wasted no time in removing her sports bra, pushing it up to finally get a good look at those massive titties that he’s dreamed about countless times. He pulled his mask down and crawled over her, licking and sucking on her large nipples as he played with her tits. He spent what felt like a lifetime on her boobs before feeling confident enough to move on.
Removing yoga pants from a woman who wants to take them off isn’t easy. Taking them off of one completely passed out is fucking difficult, but after a bit of shimmying and shaking, Jake got her pants off and over her right leg. He didn’t fuck with the panties, just moved them to the side as he admired her neatly trimmed bush. The dark hair looks like Silvia maintained it well, like she was hoping for a date to go her way.
Jake’s shorts were off and he spent a moment screwing with a condom as he readied to fuck her. He hated wearing them, but knew he’d be a likely suspect and his cum in her cunt would be a dead giveaway that he raped her. As soon as he had the condom on his cock, he squirted a bit of lube into his hand and rubbed it on his pecker before lining up with Silvia’s warm entrance. He paused for a moment to enjoy the view right before he pushed in.
And push he did.
Jake started off slow, fucking Silvia with escalating strokes as her pussy responded to his invasion. Unknown to her conscious mind, her body gave in to protect itself as this younger man picked up the pace and fucked the big tittied bitch harder and faster. He didn’t know how much time he had, but he knew that someone could come around the path at any moment. Still, he wanted to remember this forever. He grabbed his phone and recorded him fucking her, her tits swaying to the rhythm as he fucked her harder and faster, over and over, over and over.
Just as Jake felt like he was going to cum, he heard something down the path. Jake froze, figuring he’d have to bail in a second. His phone was still recording as he tried to ascertain what approached. For a moment he thought he was making things up until he heard the voice of a woman talking on her phone. He clenched up, ready to abandon the site in a heartbeat if the talking didn’t pass by. He knew there was no way that anyone could see him from the trail, but if they heard rutting and heavy breathing come from down here, they might check it out or worse, call the cops.
There’s a funny thing about fucking in public. Because of the thrill of getting caught, it feels like one’s fucking for much longer than they are, but it’s only a couple minutes at most. The realization of raping Silvia combined with the thrill of being in public and almost getting caught by the passerby made Jake feel like time stood still. He glanced quickly at his watch.
7 minutes.
Only 7 minutes had passed since he slid into Silvia’s cunt and fucked her with abandon, only to stop once the other hiker arrived. They passed by within 2 minutes, and at that point Jake had to ask whether he should call it here and leave, or finish and clean up. A good, hard look at Silvia’s tits convinced him to keep going.
He fucked her harder and faster. So hard and fast in fact that he felt something stretch and the sensation around his dick went from good to amazing. It felt too good. He had a brief moment to realize what just happened.
The condom broke.
He had no time to act. A few more seconds and he was ready to cum. He knew that he couldn’t cum in her without getting busted for rape, and that cumming on her or around here would be the same problem. He looked around for anything to blow his load in or on.
Her milkshake.
Jake grabbed it and popped the lid off. It was empty but it would do. He stroked his cock with his right hand and aimed into the cup, looking at Silvia’s tits as he did so. The first blast came, then the next and a couple more after that. He blew one of the biggest loads of the year into this disposable milkshake cup from the gym, just to avoid incriminating himself further. He put the lid back on as he caught his breath, stopped the video, and assessed the situation.
Silvia was still unconscious, and would be for at least an hour. She was essentially naked and a mess. Her sports bra was up around her shoulders while her panties were stretched to the side. He thought for a moment about leaving her like this, wondering if some bum or pervert might find her, but waved it off. Who knows what shit they’d do to her.
Jake spent the next 10 minutes trying to redress Silvia as best he could. If he thought taking yoga pants off of a woman who wouldn’t help was tough, it had nothing on putting them on. Eventually he had her somewhat presentable. Her clothes were mostly in the right places, but things were just out of place enough to make her suspicious when she wakes up. Which led to his next decision.
Once Jake was himself dressed and ready to leave, he decided to use one of the smelling salts on her, to jolt her back awake. She’d be groggy as fuck and wouldn’t remember what happened, but it would shake her awake just enough to look around at her surroundings. If she passed out again after that, well that’s on her. He made sure his gaiter was up and his dark sunglasses covered the rest of his face before snapping the smelling salt in half and waving it under her nose.
Silvia’s eyes flashed open briefly, but couldn’t focus on anything. She rocked her head back and forth as the foul smell made her try to shake the cobwebs out. She moaned and mewled a couple noises before laughing a little and tried to get her body to obey her commands. For some reason, she’d fallen asleep and slipped off of the logs and further down the hill.
Jake didn’t wait around to see how long it would take her to come to her senses. He walked away at a decent clip, carrying an empty plastic cup with him. Well, mostly empty.
If anyone else had seen him walking through the trail back to the park proper, they would have seen Jake walk briskly past several trash cans to his Jeep where he dumped his bag in the seat and put the empty cup in the cupholder. But no one else saw him. He looked over his shoulders at least a dozen times, afraid that someone like the hiker spotted him, but to his credit no one else was around this part of the park today. Instead, he drove off towards home. He stopped at a gas station where he dumped the cup in the trash, along with some food he ordered and ate most of in his Jeep. Any evidence of his crimes were now in the dumpster of a Buckee’s a few miles from the park.
A thought came to him as he ate his brisket sandwich. Why this park? Why would she Uber to the gym, then Uber to this park? She’d have to either get a ride home or walk from there. That’s when it hit him. The park was right next to a housing plan, and she likely lived there. She probably would disappear to the park after the kids went to school and come back to get them from the bus. That’s probably why she knew about the spot.
The next few days were stressful for Jake. Every time someone he didn’t recognize came in to the gym, he thought it was a cop looking for him. He wouldn’t calm down until Silvia returned and everything was back to normal. That didn’t happen until two weeks later, and Jake positioned himself so he could catch the whole conversation between Silvia and her friends from Pilates class.
They talked about how their cleanses went, and for the most part the women were successful. When it was Silvia’s turn, she talked about how she must’ve gone too hard because she passed out when she got to the woods. “Nothing felt right after, like everything was off. I must’ve been really out of it because my pants were on backwards. When I got home, I was a mess and covered. Fell down in the woods during the cleanse. Not doing that again for a while.”
Jake breathed a sigh of relief. Silvia chalked everything up to her cleanse, and not once did she think that her passing out and her pants being on backwards had anything to do with him drugging her milkshake and raping her in the park.
Now, if only he could fuck her while she was conscious…
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Re: The Spot in the Woods - Feb/March Contest
Jake certainly is making his own luck. Also remind me never to accept a milkshake from him.
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Re: The Spot in the Woods - Feb/March Contest
Jake has some impressive awareness skills to realize the condom broke. The paranoia of getting caught to the point he ejaculated into a cup was interesting too. He got what he wanted, but he really didn't because he didn't cum inside her.