Jesse & Diana: A Texas-Sized Love Ch. 07

Diana and I were doing very well. The Fall semester had flown by, we had survived Thanksgiving with my folks, who were not keen on the fact that we had lived together before we got married, then eloped without telling them. But Diana and I made our own decisions, and it worked for us. Christmas we going to be another chaotic family affair at her sister's house. At least we had a unicorn weekend together before the madness began. Avi had gone to spend the weekend with her dad the night before, and Zaida was with her mother. It was Friday morning, and we were alone...well, except for the animals. Two dogs, one fish, and now a hamster. When the alarm went off, I rolled over and kissed Diana, then got up to let the dogs out and start the coffee. When I returned, Diana was in the shower, her curves casting a silhouette on the shower door that drove me wild. She must have either heard me or sensed my presence. Diana shut off the water, slid the door open, and posed for me.

"Take a picture. It will last longer." She winked at me. I started toward her when she interrupted, "No. I'm serious. Take a picture. I want you to see my body whenever you want. Mine is the only body you can look at. It's all yours."

I fished my phone out of my pocket and took a few pictures. Her DD-cup breasts glistened with moisture, and her nipples stood erect as the warmth of the shower gave way to the cool air from house. Diana has shaved her twat, and her body was inviting me. I glanced at my watch. Since I hadn't hit he snooze button, we had time.

As Diana stepped out of the shower and grabbed for her towel, I pushed her against the bathroom counter, went to my knees, and dove into her pussy. Diana sat on the edge of the counter and pulled up her knees, giving me unfettered access to her womanhood. She loved it when I went down on her. I looked up and saw her huge breasts heaving with each breath. I knew I was doing it right, when she began to beg for a break.

"Baby, I can't keep going. I can't take it. It's too much!"

I kept going. Our safe word was 'Diet Coke', but she had never used it. We had established it more for my peace of mind than anything. Diana often reminded me that I wouldn't break her, and that I could do whatever I wanted to use her body for my pleasure. My overly strict Baptist upbringing kept me from pushing the limits too much, but with Diana I was enjoying a new freedom. Diana, apparently, was enjoying it as well.

As I sucked her pussy, nibbled her clit, and pushed my fingers into her pleasure hole, she squeezed my head with her thighs and pushed my face into her pubis. Her feminine moisture coated my goatee as her moaning got louder and she begged me to stop.

"Oh GOD, Dr. Richards!!!! God, I love you! I love it when you suck my pussy, you big, hard man! I love it when you make me cum!" With that, she shook violently, every muscle in her body tensing. I could barely breathe as I tasted her cum and felt her pussy contract.

"I love you, Diana." I told her, looking into her eyes as I stood.

"Yes, you do, Jesse. My god, do you ever!" Diana smiled at me as she stood. We embraced, her naked body still damp. I handed her a towel.

"Let me get you some coffee, my love." I left the bathroom, knowing I needed to get her some coffee before I gave in to my desires and ravaged her. I knew she didn't like to be late for work. I had her coffee ready when she walked into the kitchen, drying her hair with a towel but dressed in her pink Victoria's Secret panties and matching bra. I was instantly hard. The panties were tight, and I could see the form of her pussy through the silk. Her bra accentuated her large breasts and created cleavage that captured my attention.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." And she posed. She glared at me when I hesitated, so I fished out my phone and snapped a few pictures. Diana was intent on making sure my eyes only wandered over her body and my longing would be only for her. I loved that about her. We loved each other, and she knew that other women would love to steal away her highly educated, strong, and successful man, a concept that I still didn't quite grasp. "You can do whatever you want to me, and you can see my body anytime you want, my love. Thank you for making me coffee." She pecked me on the cheek. "I love you."

Diana got dressed, and I hopped into the shower. I wanted her to join me, but the bills don't get paid by staying home and fucking all day. I had work to do. As I stepped out of the shower, Diana asked me how she looked. She was wearing her tight blue jeans, heels, and her school polo. She had left it unbuttoned to show cleavage, but I knew she would cover it before she left the house. Diana was very modest, sharing her body only with me. She handed me my towel, kissed me on the lips, and we said our goodbyes. I threw on some clean jeans and a t-shirt and headed down the hall to my office. Throughout the day, Diana and I exchanged texts, and I stared at the pictures of her from the morning. She was gorgeous, seductive, and demure.

I finished up my work at 2:00, having worked through lunch, then headed outside to put up Christmas lights. We didn't do much in the way of decorating for Christmas, but Diana wanted something. I was finishing up a little after 4:00 when I heard Diana pull into the driveway. She was later than usual, but I figured she had kids at the library. Diana pulled into the garage and shut the door. I went in the back door, having put away the ladder and my tools in the back shed. Diana was carrying a package, so I asked if it was my Christmas present and tried to snatch it away from her.

"Oh no you don't!" she exclaimed. "You can unwrap it when I tell you to."

I responded with a mock pouty face, then went to the kitchen for a beer. I called back to her "Babe, do you want to go out to dinner? Or would you rather order pizza?"

"I'm not hungry. Let's relax, then we'll go to dinner." She called back from our bedroom.

I plopped onto the couch and turned on the TV. As I drained the last of my beer, Diana returned to the living room. "How about you come unwrap your present?"

Diana was in a Christmas-red teddy that was very tight, probably a size too small, knowing that I love seeing her in tight clothes. She was wearing her black heels and red thigh-highs. The teddy had a shelf bra that displayed her huge tits beautifully, pushing them out as if they were begging to be licked and sucked. I leapt off the couch, scooped her up, and carried her to the bedroom, barely able to watch where I was going with her beautiful breasts in my face. I didn't need to unwrap it. The teddy was also crotchless, giving me full access to her pussy. I tore off my jeans and mounted her. I could wait no longer, and Diana knew she had control of me.

"That's my man. I love your rock-hard cock. Fuck me, Jesse. I want you to cum inside me." Diana was already wet, and I plunged my cock into her depths, her tits shaking and waving as I thrust into her. Diana spread her legs wide, letting me plunge deep into her womanhood. "Fuck me, Jesse. Use me. Make me your own. Cum inside my pussy, Baby!" I was on the verge of exploding, but I didn't want the ecstasy to end so quickly.

"Not yet." I stated, as Diana looked at me in surprise.

"What's wrong, my love?" Diana loved watching me climax with her. But when she saw the devilish look in my eyes, she knew I was about to exercise the freedom she had so often told me I had.

I kissed her as I slowed my thrusting, spending a few moments enjoying the look of her body, splayed out before me, available for my enjoyment. As I pulled my still-rock-hard cock from her pussy, I gave her an order. "Stay here, my love." Diana complied as I quietly went into the closet. I knew right where it was. I had purchased this package some time ago, but I had never ventured far enough to use it. I gently removed the box from the top shelf, opened it, and extricated the restraints. As I returned to the bed, Diana's eyes grew wide in amazement. She had hinted at experimenting with bondage, but she knew it was a sexual foray into which I was hesitant to go.

I said nothing as I wrapped her wrists in the soft cuffs, gently pulling her arms high above her head to secure her to the bedposts. Diana's hug breasts were now mountains begging to be climbed, to be conquered. Diana whimpered as I gently licked each nipple, feeling the firmness of each as they strained skyward with desire. Her whimpers grew as I left her breasts and stood to finish my task.

I wrapped each ankle in the soft cuff. Diana was submissive and compliant, not resisting the restraints. She expected me to attach the restraints to the posts at the foot of the bed. She gasped in surprise when I bent her knees and pulled the ropes to the headboard. Diana was now fully restrained, her ankles against her buttocks, her knees pulled up, her pussy on full display. I looked into Diana's eyes, waiting to hear the safe word, but it didn't come. Her pussy was glistening with moisture. Being restrained was a turn-on for her. She didn't have to think. She was enjoying submission. And she knew I would never hurt her.

Once my task was done, I stood to admire my handiwork. Diana could not escape, and her movement was limited. The only task left was to impregnate her. While we both knew the possibility of having children together was slim, we enjoyed trying nonetheless.

"Now, madame. You cannot escape me. You cannot stop me. I will have my way with you, and I will get you pregnant. You want to have my baby, sweet Diana?"

She nodded yes, and she mouthed "Please, baby."

I mounted my woman, positioning my cock at the entrance to her wet pussy, her legs forcibly spread for me, her tits on display for my enjoyment. Diana watched as I fucked her. She liked watching her man enjoy himself. And now she didn't have to put forth any effort. She relaxed, letting the restraints hold her in position as I pushed into her pussy. Watching the waves of her breasts as I thrust into her made me harder. As my excitement grew, I stared deep into her eyes as I pushed her thighs further apart, going deep inside her. As I pushed harder and faster, I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as her muscles tensed. She was close to another climax, and I wanted to see it through. I pushed harder, faster, staring intently into her eyes, alternating with watching my cock spread her pussy wide apart. Diana moaned my name, then suddenly strained against the ropes, yet unable to escape. I watched her cum all over my cock, which drove me over the edge. I was an animal, unable to control myself. I pushed hard and deep into her sensual pussy and exploded, shooting what seemed like an endless load of my cum into her. As we slowed to a stop, my cock still inside her, I noticed my cum leaking out of her pussy.

"You filled me up, Baby. I'm sure you've gotten me pregnant now. I love it when you empty your seed inside me." Diana smiled at me as I removed my now-limp cock from her. I pulled the Velcro releases, and Diana left the restraints and collapsed into my arms. I cuddled her, enjoying the warmth of her curves against me, yet exhausted. I had never lost control like that before. I felt like I had sprinted uphill for miles, and I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke alone, smelling fresh pizza.

"Baby, dinner's here. Come to the living room, and we'll watch a movie." In the living room, Diana had cued up a movie for us, had my favorite pizza delivered, and a cold beer was on the coaster waiting for me.

"Damn, I love you." I loved how she took care of me. I also knew she loved how I took care of her. Diana was in her bathrobe, and we enjoyed our movie night and dinner.

The best part was that the weekend had just begun.

Unicorn weekend before Christmas

Diana and I were doing very well. The Fall semester had flown by, we had survived Thanksgiving with my folks, who were not keen on the fact that we had lived together before we got married, then eloped without telling them. But Diana and I made our own decisions, and it worked for us. Christmas we going to be another chaotic family affair at her sister's house. At least we had a unicorn weekend together before the madness began. Avi had gone to spend the weekend with her dad the night before, and Zaida was with her mother. It was Friday morning, and we were alone...well, except for the animals. Two dogs, one fish, and now a hamster. When the alarm went off, I rolled over and kissed Diana, then got up to let the dogs out and start the coffee. When I returned, Diana was in the shower, her curves casting a silhouette on the shower door that drove me wild. She must have either heard me or sensed my presence. Diana shut off the water, slid the door open, and posed for me.

"Take a picture. It will last longer." She winked at me. I started toward her when she interrupted, "No. I'm serious. Take a picture. I want you to see my body whenever you want. Mine is the only body you can look at. It's all yours."

I fished my phone out of my pocket and took a few pictures. Her DD-cup breasts glistened with moisture, and her nipples stood erect as the warmth of the shower gave way to the cool air from house. Diana has shaved her twat, and her body was inviting me. I glanced at my watch. Since I hadn't hit he snooze button, we had time.

As Diana stepped out of the shower and grabbed for her towel, I pushed her against the bathroom counter, went to my knees, and dove into her pussy. Diana sat on the edge of the counter and pulled up her knees, giving me unfettered access to her womanhood. She loved it when I went down on her. I looked up and saw her huge breasts heaving with each breath. I knew I was doing it right, when she began to beg for a break.

"Baby, I can't keep going. I can't take it. It's too much!"

I kept going. Our safe word was 'Diet Coke', but she had never used it. We had established it more for my peace of mind than anything. Diana often reminded me that I wouldn't break her, and that I could do whatever I wanted to use her body for my pleasure. My overly strict Baptist upbringing kept me from pushing the limits too much, but with Diana I was enjoying a new freedom. Diana, apparently, was enjoying it as well.

As I sucked her pussy, nibbled her clit, and pushed my fingers into her pleasure hole, she squeezed my head with her thighs and pushed my face into her pubis. Her feminine moisture coated my goatee as her moaning got louder and she begged me to stop.

"Oh GOD, Dr. Richards!!!! God, I love you! I love it when you suck my pussy, you big, hard man! I love it when you make me cum!" With that, she shook violently, every muscle in her body tensing. I could barely breathe as I tasted her cum and felt her pussy contract.

"I love you, Diana." I told her, looking into her eyes as I stood.

"Yes, you do, Jesse. My god, do you ever!" Diana smiled at me as she stood. We embraced, her naked body still damp. I handed her a towel.

"Let me get you some coffee, my love." I left the bathroom, knowing I needed to get her some coffee before I gave in to my desires and ravaged her. I knew she didn't like to be late for work. I had her coffee ready when she walked into the kitchen, drying her hair with a towel but dressed in her pink Victoria's Secret panties and matching bra. I was instantly hard. The panties were tight, and I could see the form of her pussy through the silk. Her bra accentuated her large breasts and created cleavage that captured my attention.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." And she posed. She glared at me when I hesitated, so I fished out my phone and snapped a few pictures. Diana was intent on making sure my eyes only wandered over her body and my longing would be only for her. I loved that about her. We loved each other, and she knew that other women would love to steal away her highly educated, strong, and successful man, a concept that I still didn't quite grasp. "You can do whatever you want to me, and you can see my body anytime you want, my love. Thank you for making me coffee." She pecked me on the cheek. "I love you."

Diana got dressed, and I hopped into the shower. I wanted her to join me, but the bills don't get paid by staying home and fucking all day. I had work to do. As I stepped out of the shower, Diana asked me how she looked. She was wearing her tight blue jeans, heels, and her school polo. She had left it unbuttoned to show cleavage, but I knew she would cover it before she left the house. Diana was very modest, sharing her body only with me. She handed me my towel, kissed me on the lips, and we said our goodbyes. I threw on some clean jeans and a t-shirt and headed down the hall to my office. Throughout the day, Diana and I exchanged texts, and I stared at the pictures of her from the morning. She was gorgeous, seductive, and demure.

I finished up my work at 2:00, having worked through lunch, then headed outside to put up Christmas lights. We didn't do much in the way of decorating for Christmas, but Diana wanted something. I was finishing up a little after 4:00 when I heard Diana pull into the driveway. She was later than usual, but I figured she had kids at the library. Diana pulled into the garage and shut the door. I went in the back door, having put away the ladder and my tools in the back shed. Diana was carrying a package, so I asked if it was my Christmas present and tried to snatch it away from her.

"Oh no you don't!" she exclaimed. "You can unwrap it when I tell you to."

I responded with a mock pouty face, then went to the kitchen for a beer. I called back to her "Babe, do you want to go out to dinner? Or would you rather order pizza?"

"I'm not hungry. Let's relax, then we'll go to dinner." She called back from our bedroom.

I plopped onto the couch and turned on the TV. As I drained the last of my beer, Diana returned to the living room. "How about you come unwrap your present?"

Diana was in a Christmas-red teddy that was very tight, probably a size too small, knowing that I love seeing her in tight clothes. She was wearing her black heels and red thigh-highs. The teddy had a shelf bra that displayed her huge tits beautifully, pushing them out as if they were begging to be licked and sucked. I leapt off the couch, scooped her up, and carried her to the bedroom, barely able to watch where I was going with her beautiful breasts in my face. I didn't need to unwrap it. The teddy was also crotchless, giving me full access to her pussy. I tore off my jeans and mounted her. I could wait no longer, and Diana knew she had control of me.

"That's my man. I love your rock-hard cock. Fuck me, Jesse. I want you to cum inside me." Diana was already wet, and I plunged my cock into her depths, her tits shaking and waving as I thrust into her. Diana spread her legs wide, letting me plunge deep into her womanhood. "Fuck me, Jesse. Use me. Make me your own. Cum inside my pussy, Baby!" I was on the verge of exploding, but I didn't want the ecstasy to end so quickly.

"Not yet." I stated, as Diana looked at me in surprise.

"What's wrong, my love?" Diana loved watching me climax with her. But when she saw the devilish look in my eyes, she knew I was about to exercise the freedom she had so often told me I had.

I kissed her as I slowed my thrusting, spending a few moments enjoying the look of her body, splayed out before me, available for my enjoyment. As I pulled my still-rock-hard cock from her pussy, I gave her an order. "Stay here, my love." Diana complied as I quietly went into the closet. I knew right where it was. I had purchased this package some time ago, but I had never ventured far enough to use it. I gently removed the box from the top shelf, opened it, and extricated the restraints. As I returned to the bed, Diana's eyes grew wide in amazement. She had hinted at experimenting with bondage, but she knew it was a sexual foray into which I was hesitant to go.