We were well into the next summer and once again hosting a neighborhood party. Heidi and I had managed multiple times to see each other since last fall. As the party went into early evening the bucket list discussion started up again with several of the guys asking how my list was going. When I would talk about some of the things that I had done they booed and said “Not that list.”

I laughed it off and walked up to stand next to Clara and addressed the crowd. “Clara, I was joking. Tell them that.” She didn’t even smile and walked off to talk with some of the wives.

Later I was at the dessert table and Rebecca joined me. Rebecca is a Dental Hygienist who happens to be a workout warrior. She is all the time at the gym, swimming laps in our pool or out jogging. I work out myself but am nowhere near her level.

“You have gotten a lot of mileage off that bucket list joke,” she stated. “It has been amusing to see how you get under Clara’s skin.”

“All fun and games Rebecca although it shouldn’t be so easy with how smart that she is,” I responded.

“So,” she said quietly. “If that list was real, I am guessing Clara would be at the top.”

“Actually no,” I replied. “She is stunningly beautiful, smart and a strong woman which I am normally attracted to. But she lacks personality and warmth so I am not sexually attracted to her at all.”

Rebecca grabbed a brownie and looked at me. She shook her head and exclaimed “Wow, if a beauty like Clara isn’t on your list, I can’t imagine who is.”

I sensed an opportunity. “First of all, Rebecca, you are very attractive. You keep yourself in great shape and as I am choking on your dust jogging, I watch your great Ass and can’t help wonder what all of those toned muscles would do to me. In fact, if the list was real, you would easily be at the top with no close contenders.”

Silence as she finished her brownie. She turned and walked past me dragging her hand across my arm and as she was behind me said, “Well then it is fortunate for us that it is not real.”

Over the next several weeks I would often see Rebecca jogging but did not get a chance to talk with her. One Friday night I was dragging myself home at the end of a jog and she was doing some yard work. I stopped to rest and chat her up. “Not jogging tonight?”

“Not tonight, I have to finish this yard work but I plan on a big workout tomorrow morning. Hubby will be golfing and I will be jogging arriving at the park around 10:00. It would be nice to work out with someone there.”

I looked at her and told her I would be there at 10:00 and that a good place to meet would be at the picnic tables located in the back of the park. She smiled and returned to her yard work.

The next morning my Wife was surprised that I was running again but I assured her I was just trying to get in shape. Normally when I run, I bring a hand towel but today I grabbed a full towel which was needed for my plan. I arrived at the park around 9:45 and worked my way to the back where a few of the picnic tables were somewhat secluded. I found the most secluded one and wiped it down. I looked up to see Rebecca jogging towards me with a pony tail that was bouncing back and forth. A very sexy look and my member responded appropriately.

She jogged right up to me stopping six inches in front of me and slowly jogging in place with a big smile on her face. “Ready to work out?”

I placed my hands on her hips to stop her jogging and without saying a word kissed her hard. She responded in kind and when we came up for air the first thing out of her mouth was how ecstatic she was to be number one.

We simultaneously reached inside each other’s shorts and as I inserted two fingers into an already wet Pussy, she started attacking my guy. There was no one around at that time but I knew we would have to be careful. We removed our shorts and I told her to just do as I said. It was time to implement the plan. I sat on the bench with my back against the table while my member extended straight up. I guided Rebecca to stand on the bench straddling me. When she was steady, she braced herself on my shoulders and slowly lowered one foot to the ground between the bench and table top. This put the tip off my cock directly at her entrance and as she lowered her other leg, I guided myself straight to the promised land.

“OH MY GOD, I need a minute to get used to your size” she gasped as I fully entered her. I took that moment to wrap the towel around us so that if anyone came by it would look like we were just making out. “Oh my god” she groaned again as she started moving up and down. “I am so full; I hope that you are okay fucking slowly Pete as I do not want this to end too soon.”

I let her go at her own pace but I placed my hands on her hips and every once in a while, when she raised up, I would slam her back down. This had the desired effect of increasing her pleasure while still allowing me to watch out for passersby.

The stamina that this woman had was incredible and as we approached an hour of the most incredible slow fucking that I had experienced I knew that my Wife would be wondering where I was. I told Rebecca that there was no one around but we needed to finish. I reached down and started stroking her clit while she would raise herself even higher and slam down on me pushing me deeper into her and closer to Orgasm. I noticed her face was overcome with lust so before she started screaming with pleasure, I buried her face on mine and our tongues danced while she screamed into my mouth. She came first cascading down on my member and I responded by shooting what seemed like a gallon of cum into her.

I saw people in the distance so she climbed off and used my towel to wipe herself off. “Can’t be jogging home with your cum dripping down my legs,” she chuckled. I gave her a kiss and told her to change into her bathing suit and stop by. She should beat me there easily and hopefully some opportunity would arise.

When I was a quarter mile from home and dripping in sweat, I saw my Wife‘s car approaching. She told me that she Rebecca was in the pool and that she was running to the store as we were gonna have a cookout with Rebecca and her husband. I told her to take her time and she responded no longer than 30 minutes.

I sprinted home and changed into my bathing suit to join Rebecca in the pool. We kissed and I told her we did not have a lot of time. “I only have time to fuck you once,” I said. “I can bend you over the side of the pool and fuck you from behind or I can fuck you standing up in the middle of the pool, your choice.”

She pulled my shorts down and climbed up wrapping her legs around me. “I have never been fucked standing up so don’t make me regret this decision as I Love to be fucked from behind.”

“Duly noted,” I said as I moved her bottom to the side and entered her. Between her using my shoulders as leverage and my cupping her Ass to increase the speed we developed a great rhythm. Once again, we had to kiss non stop to keep her from screaming as I hit every area of her sensitive married Pussy. Fortunately, our timing was in synch as we came together about five minutes before we heard the car in the drive way and once again had to send my sperm to the filter.

Before my Wife got out of the car Rebecca told me I was the only man who ever matched her energy and I now had two options. 1. Convince her husband to get in better shape so he could keep up with her or 2. Be prepared to fuck her a lot as she needed more great Sex than she was getting.

This had been a great day and two hours later we were enjoying the cook out when Rebecca’s husband asked me how my bucket list was going. I looked up to see both my Wife and Rebecca staring at me with smiles although for very different reasons. “It is going great,” I replied “Just today I checked off my number one box,” I responded and waited for someone to ask. Rebecca looked nervous but my Wife and her husband both asked at the same time, “Well?”

“I ran for two hours this morning which I have never done before,” I declared “and I have never felt more satisfied.” I turned to Rebecca’s husband and asked him “I know there is no way we will keep up with Rebecca but if you want to get in better shape, I would be happy to be your workout buddy.”

He laughed and talked about how he was in “Good Enough” shape. I let it go and could not bring myself to look at Rebecca as I am sure the look on my face would have got me in trouble. Deep down I was smiling as it was now an even better day.