She held it out for him.
He took it quizzically, opening it uneasily.
It was a pair of new jodhpurs.
“I checked your size the other night, they should fit. Come on, get them on, chop chop.”
With a smile he trotted off to the toilets and got changed.
She was right, they fitted perfectly. Not the cheaper ones he would have brought for himself, these were good ones. They fit so well too, so snug and comfortable. Plus the tightness was slightly arousing to him.
As he returned, Nicole looked him up and down, damn he looked good in jodhpurs, they showed his leg muscles off so well, and ohhh myyy she thought he has got a great arse as he did a twirl for her.
“Thank you, you really didn’t need to. They’re amazing.” he exclaimed, coming closer to her with the idea of kissing her on the cheek.
There was a moment of confusion and he missed the cheek, meeting her instead on the lips.
Neither of them flinched away, and the kiss lingered. Moving closer, their arms encircled each other. Bodies together, their hands finding their way around their bodies.
Nicole felt his arse through the tight jodhpurs, enjoying the feeling of his muscles through the smooth fabric, as he enjoyed hers.
Slowly they separated.
Both glancing down at each other, Nicole suddenly noticing the growing bulge, form clear to see, in the front of his tight jodhpurs.
God he’s special, she thought.
“Shall we make a move?” he asked, wanting to hide his obvious desire for the moment.
“Come on, I’ll lead.” Nicole replied.
As they rode past fields and through woodland, he remembered what he liked about being out in the nature. Apart from the flies.
Every so often they would break into a trot to escape the flies and experience a small rush of speed in the summer heat. He enjoyed watching her arse rising and falling on the saddle when they trotted, and her breasts bouncing with the movement, she definitely wasn’t wearing a sports bra under that, must be a swimsuit.
Shit, swimsuit. With the excitement of the new jodhpurs, he had forgotten his!
Well I’ll have to swim in my undies then he thought.
Won’t be comfortable riding back in them, so he’ll probably have to dump them.
Oh well….
As they reached the lakes, they seemed busier then they wanted, but Nicole was adamant she new somewhere quiet. And 15 minutes off the beaten path, they found another lake she knew of, but with no paths to it, not that were known by anyone other than the local farmer.
They dismounted and removed the saddles and tied the horses to an old fence, then paused, listening to their solitude. Not another soul to be seen or heard.
“So peaceful and relaxing.” he said.
“Mmmh.” she agreed, walking to the waters edge and dipping her hand in, “not too fresh, just right.”
“Great, just one problem, with the new jodhpurs, I forgot to bring my swimming trunks,” he admitted, “I’ll have to swim in my undies.”
Nicole turned and smiled at him “I hoped you would to be honest,” knowing he had, as she would have noticed them under the tight jodhpurs as they were riding. She had enjoyed the sight of his package bouncing up and down as they were trotting earlier, and had even noticed it get harder on occasions….
At that, she grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head in one movement, exposing to the warm summer sun her beautiful breats.
Not to be out done, he pulled his top off too, throwing it behind him and sitting on the floor to take off his boots.
Glancing over he could see Nicole doing the same. There was a race to be first in the water.
They were fairly even, shoes flying over their shoulders, followed by socks. Standing up in unison almost, to remove their jodhpurs.
He paused slightly, jodhpurs undone, waistband in his hands, underwear too, waiting to see if Nicole was serious about skinny dipping…
She pulled down everything together too, giving him a beautiful view of her peachy arse as she bent over to push them down all the way, before sitting on the grass again to get them fully off.
He hurried to catch her, falling to the ground a bit quicker then planned, but she was still to her feet first, glancing over her shoulder to see him getting up and chasing her.
She had the head start on him, giving him the chance to see her arse and thighs moving so sexily as she started to run.
He was on her shoulder as they reached the waters edge, his competitive streak coming to the fore, coupled with his sense of fun, he dropped his shoulder and reached an arm around her in a rugby tackle, spinning her around to be on top of him, so he would hit the water first, cushioning her too.
And with her squeal of surprise and a explosion of water, they entered the lake.