A jogging date

Swiping right on Diana was a no brainer as her pale eyes framed by long wavy black hair was utterly mesmerizing. You were surprised and overjoyed that she responded very quickly and enthusiastically. She came across as a very friendly and laid back woman, yet having a confidence that was very sexy. After some light flirting, the conversation turned competitive.

"I bet I can outrun you. I used to be on the school team," you said, half jokingly. With the legs on the girl, you would need two steps for each of hers.

"I'd like to see you try. Saturday, 8am, central park."

And so an unusual first date was set. You arrived early, and shivered in the cold morning breeze. Diana was already there, her height and glamorous beauty easily spotted from a mile away. You sucked in a deep breath as you approached her- she was even more beautiful than her photos would suggest. When you managed to peel your eyes away from her face, you were treated to a toned, athletic body wearing stylish, tight clothing. Her enormous rack was packed into a tight sports bra that left her muscular abs on display. Her long legs and wide hips were covered by pale tights. You didn't miss noticing the bulge between her legs.

"Hi! Diana?"

"Jacob! Hello! Nice to meet you!"

After some pleasantries you both began running at a comfortable pace side by side, striking up a conversation as you ran. You found out that she was a pilot for a commercial airliner.

"So you were saying you could beat me in a run?" She finally brought up.

"Yep. Let's do it."

"I can't remember the last time a man has beaten me at anything. I'd like to see you try."

After setting a goal, you both sped up. It was difficult to keep pace with the taller woman but you manage to stick to her behind. It had the added benefit of allowing you to admire her rump as she ran, which probably restored some of your energy. At the last mile, Diana began to slow down while you felt like you still had gas in the tank, so you accelerated and eked out a victory.

"I'm really impressed. I run every other day."

"Don't count on me repeating the feat." Both of you were sweating and breathing hard. It was clear no one wanted to go easy. Your gaze lowered down to her cleavage, now heaving up and down and gleaming with a sheen of sweat. Further down, the bulge in her tights had now elongated into the unmistakable silhouette of her erect cock lying flush against her body.

"So, you won. I guess that means a prize is in order? Anything... on your mind?"

You were suddenly aware that there was no one in the secluded area you had paused in. Was this Diana's intention all along?

She tugged on the heavy duty zipper on her sports bra and unleashed her huge tits without warning. They were the largest, most perfect mounds you had ever seen and you were compelled to grab and suck on her erect nipples.

"Hnngh... that's it, suck on my tits. Good boy..." Diana smelled good, a mixture of her body wash and sweat that was sweet and intoxicating. You licked the salty sweat off her breasts.

"Sorry, I kind of lost control," you said after far too long.

"No, it was really hot. I loved it." You glanced downwards, and nearly choked when you saw the tip of her cock peeking out of her waistband, leaking a dollop of pre-cum.

"Do you want... another prize?" Diana asked.