We had nearly reached a year of our special relationship. The weather was cold again, and snow was threatening. I often think back to our first night together, and all the other times between then and now. The teasing, exploring, pleasing, and the surprises. At some recent point, we realized we were living it up a little too much. She mentioned that we had both put on a few pounds. Nothing bad that I could see. For me, the scale told me that I was not quite ten pounds heavier than my normal weight. Diane said she was about 5 pounds heavier. I could not tell to be honest.
"If not for you fucking me all the time, I would be enormous!" she teased.
"Me fucking you? I recall the last 'fucking' was over Halloween. All I ever do is see to your sexual needs." I replied, sarcastically.
"Nothing wrong with that. You don't keep it up, and I will have to look elsewhere." she teased me. "We should join a gym to get back into shape."
"I happen to like your shape. Your shape is sexy. Your shape gets me all horny. Your shape makes me want to do things to you." I motioned down to my crotch. "Guess there is no need to go elsewhere just yet, huh?"
"What if I am not in the mood?" she continued to tease.
"I guess that I will just have to catch you, and do what I please."
"Catch me? Can you even walk properly yet?" She was obviously referring to her surprise she had for me in the horse costume.
"Run and see. When I do catch you, you are mine to do what I please. Deal?"
She walked up to me, kissed me quickly on the lips. "DEAL!" She then pushed me down onto the couch, and took of running for the door. I jumped up, and gave chase. It was a cool November day, and she was in a T-shirt, no sweater or coat. When she reached the door, I was already on her heals. A quick idea came to mind. We had some rain recently, and her back yard still had some standing water, and was otherwise a mess. I decided to try to direct her back there.
She tried to change directions, but I made sure that she kept going my desired direction. As she ran towards the back, I made sure to give her enough space so that she could get the gate open. I ran through just behind her, and finally caught up to her, sweeping her off her feet. All the while, she was laughing and giggling, and let out a shriek as I pulled her into my arms.
"Hmm, now to decide what to do with you."
"Sir, are you going to ravish me against my will?" she asked in a mock southern belle accent.
"Don't play innocent with me. You are such a dirty girl."
"Whatever do you mean?" she continued with the accent.
"You are dirty. A dirty, dirty girl." She saw me looking to the middle of the yard.
"No! Don't do it. Jerry, I mean it! Don't do it!" All the while I was walking in the middle of a puddle of water. Suddenly, I plopped both of us down in the middle of it.
"OH MY GOD!" Before she could react any further, I grabbed a handful of mud, and pulled her shirt up, and slathered it all over he belly. We were soon rolling around the yard, and she was laughing up a storm again. We avoided our faces, but the rest of us was covered. While wrestling around, I grabbed hold of her T-shirt, and gave it a tug, letting it rip. She tried to fight me off, but I just kept working on it, and soon she was wearing a tattered piece of cloth, and her bra. In her own back yard, I quickly pinned her down, snapped open her bra, and quickly covered her breasts with mud. She still tried to fight me off, now worried if neighbors were watching, but I managed to rid her of these garments, and had her face down.
Leaning close to her ear I whispered "Guess we will have to really cover you in mud, or you can walk inside bare chested." I slipped from her, and she laid there looking at me. With no more challenge, she just stood up, and walked to the back door, which she found to be locked. She turned to me with a look of alarm, but underneath I could see the fire smoldering. I stood up with her garments in hand, and took off out the gate to the front of the house. "Coming?" I asked as I ran by.
I stopped at the edge of the house, and looked back at her. She was weighing the options. I am sure she knew I would give her her bra, and what remained of her shirt if she asked, and would quickly go inside to unlock the door. She was finding it exciting to show herself. I understood her apprehension now. These were her neighbors. While they could not see her where she stood, to go around the front would be to put herself on display. I saw her shake her head, so I ran inside quickly, and opened the back door for her. As she walked in she punched me in the arm, and walked to the bed room. Since she was halfway undressed, it was only a moment before she was climbing into the shower. I quickly joined her. As I walked in, I was met with a fury of hard kisses, and her hands were quickly stroking me, making me rigid. Even in the warm shower spray, her nipples were rock hard, and I lightly rubbed my fingers over the pointed tips. This elicited a moan from her. I spun her around, her face to the shower, and grabbed her breasts with both hands. She reached down to guide me inside of her. Once in position, she wasted no time, and started pulling my hips to her, desiring a hard fucking.
Without further hesitation, I began pumping quickly into her very wet pussy. Her hands covered mine over her breasts, then one hand wandered down to rub her clit. "Oh, FUCK. uh uh uh uh uh" she said as I continued. While we had become much closer over the year, unspoken that we were a couple, and dedicated to each other, there was no love making this time. This was pure lust and desire. I moved my hands under her arms, and up to her shoulders, and pressed her against the shower stall, getting better leverage to move my hips faster. I tried to fan her flames.
"Why didn't you just walk around to the front door? Don't you think your neighbors would have liked to see you topless? You know that you are so sexy, if anyone was offended, it would be the women, and they would just be jealous." I said into her ear. She cried out, and quickly came. I slowed down, but continued my thrusting inside of her. "God, you are beautiful! Guys and women both would love to see your naked body." I whispered as I moved one hand back down to her breast, caressing it. "Remember the waitress at the bar that time? Did you see how turned on she got watching you?" I was stroking her ego, among other things. I began moving faster inside of her again, and her cries told me she was getting close. She used one hand to play with her breast, and the other to rub her clit, getting maximum stimulation while we fucked. I was getting close.