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The Hike

By: IlonaSkye



Resting a hip against the bumper of her jeep, Kairi watches the gray haze of morning tinge green as the sun peaks over the mountainous horizon. With a soft sigh she pulls on her day pack. The lot at the beginning of the trail is empty except for her Jeep. Closing her eyes for a minute she listens to the soft click of limb on limb as the light breeze ripples around her, the leaves whispering as they sway with the branches. 

Shrugging her shoulders she feels the weight of the pack settle. With little more than water, lunch, a change of clothes, small towel, sweatshirt, and a flashlight. She nudges away from the Jeep, gently pushing past the trees overhanging the path, and starts ambling along. With every step she feels the dust cloud up around her boots noting that it's been a while since rain has passed through this area at all, the short scrub oaks offering hardly any shade as she makes her way along the trail. Reaching out a hand she lets the leaves slip over her fingers feeling them brush waxy and dry over her skin. 

Long auburn hair teased away from her face and gliding down her back in a loose braid, sunglasses, perfectly obscuring her light green eyes, and long lashes. Her Lithe athletic form clothed in a khaki tank top, hiking shorts (the pockets bulging with a small first aid kit, and weatherproof matches), white anklets peeking out just over the top edge of her hiking boots. She moves with a feline grace covering the distance quickly. 

Stopping at a high point on the trail she sits down her legs swinging lightly back and forth against the ledge to take in the tree covered valley below. Kairi's heels beating against the rock causing a racket of small rocks and dust to clatter down the face of the mountain trail. Turning her head slightly she traces the path with her eyes, watching it curve down away from her in a soft crescent and disappear into a small copse of trees. With her mouth set in a thin line of concentration she can almost hear the crash of a small waterfall down below.

Leaning back on her hands and taking a deep breath she feels the sun glide over her skin. The light breeze making goose bumps rise from the sweat lingering there. Gingerly she finally retreats from the ledge overlooking the valley and rubs her hands together. The light orange almost blush dust, clouds, and falls from them. Reaching back she brushes stray pebbles and dust from her butt and starts walking again. 

Finally reaching the small copse and the cool shade it has to offer, Kairi continues following the trail until it leads her to the small Waterfall. She watches as the water tangles with the pool at its base, droplets of water glimmering in the sparse sunlight to fall back in ripples along the surface of the dark pool. Walking to a large flat boulder near the pool she takes off her pack and pulls out a bottle of water drinking down three quarters of it before pausing to look around to see if she's totally alone. 

With a soft smile curling her petal lips she takes off her sunglasses, pouring the rest of the bottled water over her hands washing them, then she slowly works her hair free from the thick loose braid. Her fingers combing through it feeling her locks fall in in soft curls around her oval face, her braid having made it springy compared to her usual straight locks. 

Listening to hear if there is anyone nearby she starts shrugging out of her clothes. Sitting on the edge of the boulder she first takes off her shoes and socks tucking them inside. Then standing on the moss covered edge of the pool she steps out of her shorts tossing them on the boulder, followed by her panties, tank top, and Bra. Standing there naked she slowly enters the pool, getting used to the chill.

Feeling the goose-bumps rise up the length of her body she shivers and lifts her hands up over her head as she slowly crouches deeper into the water. With a soft spring she dives in skimming just below the surface. The lily white of her skin a sharp contrast to the dark shade of the trees around her, her body striped with the few rays of light that filter through the thick limbs as she swims. 

Surfacing just before she gets to the fall she takes a deep breath and dives back under, feet fluttering wildly pushing her down beneath the force of the falling water. When her hands touch the algae covered rock bottom she spins quickly and pushes off with her feet, deftly surfacing up under the fall. Her hands blindly searching along the rock face, for the ledge she knows is there. 

With fingers folding over the wet gritty edge, she pulls up turning during the pull so she can sit on the small ledge, her butt resting precariously, wiggling back until her shoulder blades are pressed into the rock bare feet swinging back and forth to kick at the falling water. Feeling it cascade and pull at them attempting to draw her back out into the fall. The cool water coating her skin in small droplets as it falls towards the pool.

Closing her eyes she folds her arms and rests her head back against the rock wall. Kairi's body shivers tearing through her with the cool humid air behind the fall. Her skin coated in a glaze of water from the fall. Taking another deep breath she pushes her heels into the rock and slips down under the water again letting it crash over her, pushing till her toes rest on the bottom. Feeling a few bubbles leak from her nose she settles down and springs off the bottom legs rocking together in a quick undulation shooting out of the water waist high.

In the few seconds it takes for the water to clear from her ears she hears a muffled cat call just before she slips back under the surface of the pool. Kairi's face flushing with the realization that she's not alone in this secluded place naked, shaking her head in frustration under the water she slowly surfaces and lets just her head bob to the surface taking a breath of air as she looks towards the shore seeing a dark figure leaning casually against the boulder near her clothes.

Stroking her arms through the water slowly only her shoulders and head revealed above the surface of the pool the lids of her eyes tightening as she looks at the figure, noticing that they are average height and clothed in light hiking gear as she had been. Stopping about 20 feet away she stands on the bottom of the pool the rest of her body still concealed in the darkness of the water. Biting her lip as she decides what to say, she hears a soft lilting voice carrying easily to her ears.

"Hey you're not a Naiad are you?" the whole statement colored with a bit of impending laughter. 

Cocking her head slightly Kairi smirks and says. "Not that I'm aware of, I just wanted to cool off after the hike up here strange I didn't see anyone on the trail with me." 

With a soft chuckle the figure responds. "Well that's an easy answer I was following you from a distance. Since the first time I laid eyes on you I wanted to meet you."

Shifting uncomfortably in the cool water, Kairi sighs and feels a blush heat her cheeks. "Well then you are at an advantage. I don't believe I've seen you before and I'm kind of trapped in the water. If you didn't notice all my clothes are on the boulder beside you." 

Taking a step back from the boulder the figure responds. "Well it's not like I'm holding them hostage if you're cold feel free to come get dressed."

Feeling her lips curl down in chagrin Kairi slowly walks towards the shore, water shedding from her skin and hair in rivulets, her long auburn hair flowing down her back almost reaching her sculpted ass. Kairi crosses her arms over her heavy breasts feeling her hard nipples press into the skin of her forearms eyes gliding over the woman standing next to her clothes. 

Light accenting her blond hair plucking the highlights and perfectly accenting her steel blue eyes, noticing that they are both almost the same height Kairi sighs and turns reluctantly taking her eyes off the beauty beside her to look for her pack and dragging it to her. Teeth biting into her lip as she pulls the small towel from inside. Toweling off briskly and tucking her hair up in it. 

Pulling on her thong and sports bra she turns back to the woman saying softly. "I can't imagine what would inspire someone as lovely as you to follow me all the way up here just to meet me. My name is Kairi by the way." 

Offering her hand a smile curling her lips she says. "Hi, it's nice to meet you Kairi. I'm Bayle." watching as the corner of her mouth lift in a grin she continues. "Obviously, you don't see yourself clearly Kairi."

Shrugging softly and dropping Bayle's hand. Kairi turns and pulls the towel from her hair gently working it through the wet folds, laying it on the boulder she rests a hip against it and drags a vented brush through hair. Green eyes shifting back to Bayle taking her in from head to toe. "I'm just wondering what you think is going to happen out here in the middle of nowhere Bayle?"

Rather than answer Bayle's blue eyes flash mischievously and she takes a step closer her hand lifting to trace the line of Kairi's jaw with her fingertips. Thin long fingers sliding back into Kairi's wet hair, to fist and pull her into a deep wet kiss. Gasping in surprise Kairi feels Bayle's tongue tease into her mouth and sighs softly when it flicks over hers. 

Feeling instantly turned on Kairi rests her hands on Bayle's hips drawing her close. With the smooth texture of Bayle's skin under her hands, she gently slides them up under the short tank top drawing her deeper into the kiss. Bayle's free hand resting half curled against Kairi's shoulder, her nails scratching lightly over the smooth curve of her shoulder. 

Panting Bayle gently tugs on Kairi's hair breaking the kiss. With her Steel blue eyes locked on Kairi's light green, she brushes her hands down Kairi's sides and then back up, gently tugging her sports bra off over her head whispering. "It took all my willpower not to stop you from putting this back on Kairi." Tossing it back onto the boulder her hands cup settling breasts and rolls her tongue around each hardening nipple.

Instinctively Kairi tangles her hands in Bayle's hair holding her against her breasts. Gasping and panting as Bayle takes both her taunt nipples into her mouth rolling them in her teeth, fingers and Palms gently massaging the sides of each heavy breast. Bayle tilts her head back slightly to let her nipples scratch free of her mouth smirking at the soft whimper escaping Kairi's lips.

Softly taking Kairi's nipples back into her mouth she slips her tongue playfully around her aureole and kisses down her belly. Firm hands gently pushing Kairi back into the boulder as her fingers glide down her hips pushing the thong down them. Bayle helps Kairi step out of them and tosses the thong to the rest of her clothes. Bayle's knees hitting the soft moss next to the boulder, sliding her shoulder under Kairi's knee as she lay back onto the boulder. Her other hand slides up and cups her butt moaning softly as her moist dark sex blossoms and the scent of sex fills Bayle's nose.

Kairi's shoulders press into the Boulder through the wet towel she'd just placed there shivering as the sensations tumble through her, lost too much in the feelings to stop the sudden pleasure filling her from head to toe. Even in the cool darkness of the small copse of trees, and the humidity of the falls, she feels a shimmer of heat radiate from within her. Searing away any hesitance as lust takes over her awareness.

Squirming lightly her hips bucking to the soft tease of Bayle's warm breath on her lips and burgeoning clit, Kairi rocks them forward a soft "please" pouring from her lips. Reaching up and back she grasps the edge of the boulder and uses the leverage to press her lips to Bayle's shivering with the need building hot within her. Smiling wryly at Kairi's plea Bayle gently teases the tip of her tongue along the thickening fringe of Kairi's lips moaning as the taste blazes along her tongue and down her throat.

Deftly sliding her other hand up over Kairi's hip she teases her long nail around her clit then strokes the pad of her forefinger along the length of her now hard clit. Watching and feeling each subtle motion of Kairi's building need for fulfillment. Sliding her finger down into Kairi's slit Bayle gathers up some of her juices and then drags them back over Kairi's clit working in slow circles around it until it's glistening and hard the hood pulled back and revealing the beautiful nib.

Growling as her restraint begins to falter Kairi digs her fingers into the boulder feeling the harsh grit and stone not give an inch under her touch. Rocking to Bayle's fingers and face her hips blazing at Bayle's teasing touch. With her lips pulled back in a grimace she whispers. "God Bayle, take me you're driving me crazy."

As she hears this Bayle leans forward and gently teases her tongue around the entrance of Kairi's sex her tongue sweeping inside her as a smile curls her lips, letting the scent and flavor fill her mouth and nose. Hearing Kairi rock to her and grind on her tongue, Bayle pushes deeper till her tongue is fully embedded inside holding deep then slowly starting to bob her head building Kairi's bliss.

Pressing her heels down onto the edge of the bolder Kairi rides Bayle's face Kairi's entire body quivering as the sensations build and tingle up through her hips and along her spine making her rock frantically to Bayle's tongue. Moaning as the orgasm rips through her making her body writhe and buck wildly on the hard rock barely feeling anything but the pleasure. Kairi's mouth and eyes snapping open wide as she screams. "Fuck! Yes! Bayle!"

Bayle slowly pulls her tongue out after drinking all she can from Kairi's core. Each hand massaging either Kairi's Butt or her clit keeping her at climax by moving her fingers, Bayle softly flicks her clit with her tongue and trails it lightly around her sex gathering up every luscious drop. Feeling Kairi rock and grind to her tongue. Turning her head slightly she sighs and slurps first one lip then the other into her mouth sucking them free of lusty juices.

Tenderly kissing each inner thigh Bayle clambers up onto the rock with Kairi and nuzzles close pressing a soft kiss to her lips feeling Kairi snuggle closer and kiss her hungrily back. Her hands gliding into the golden silk of Bayle's hair and holding her to the kiss tasting her bliss from Bayle's tongue. 

Breaking the kiss Kairi trails her fingertips over Bayle's features whispering. "Mm.. It's a pleasure to meet you Bayle." 

Brushing Kairi's fingertips with her lips Bayle whispers back. "The feeling is Mutual Kairi." They continue to lie on the boulder together enjoying each other as the sun shifts across the sky and through the trees.

The Hike



Thank you to BradBigBrain for editing this story.



I watched him get out of his car as I unloaded the last of my gear. He was not bad looking; fit body, tall, dark hair, smiling eyes, salt and pepper goatee, a bit older than me. His dog bounded out of the car and came right up to me. I bent over to pet her and got a wet kiss on the hand. He walked over, leash in hand to retrieve her. We talked for a few minutes about the campsite, the weather, his drive and the book he was reading. 

I headed over to my campsite and started to set up my tent. I could feel his stare. I turned to look and could tell he was undressing me with his eyes, I felt a pleasant tingle start to spread through me. He smiled at me with admiration, after all, how many women tent camp in the Sierras alone anymore? He wandered over to my campsite and we chatted a bit more as he laced up his hiking boots. He filled his water bottle at the spigot next to my camp and then he and the dog left for a hike. 

I finished setting up my tent and the rest of my camp site. I was hungry so I sat down to have lunch. I watched the birds and the squirrels play. I listened to the wind in the trees. I felt completely at ease even though I was all alone. After I stowed my food in the bear box, filled my camelback and grabbed my survival knife, I set out on a hike of my own.

The plan to spend the weekend in the Sierras, camping above 8000 feet, was a last minute one. Several friends had begged me to drive them up to the trail head they liked to back pack from for one last trip of the summer. They invited me to go with them, but I was not quite up to that challenge. Rather than go home and pick them up the next day, I decided to grab my gear and tent camp for the night. Some fresh air, peace and quiet and a few small hikes sounded perfect!

My hike took me down a trail that lead to a large meadow. A small seasonal creek lazily meandered through the meadow before heading back into the trees. I wandered along the creek a ways, watching the water bugs skate over the top. I went back to the path and followed it along a hill until it reached the trees. Being alone, I decided against heading up into the trees, I wasn't interested in seeing a mountain lion up close. I hiked back to the creek and found a large rock to stretch out on. The rock was taller than me and slanted at just the right angle to lie back on. I took off my camelback and knife and stretched out, hands laced behind my head to watch the clouds come in. The breeze blew my hair as the sun warmed my skin. 

Laying there, thinking about the male hiker, I began to rub my breasts through my shirt. My nipples were rather perky. I looked around and seeing no one, I lifted my shirt and pulled my ample breasts out, caressing them. I took several pictures as my hands continued to massage my breasts. I pulled on my hardened nipples. I felt my clit begin to throb and I pulled harder. An involuntary moan escaped my lips. I lifted a breast to my mouth and sucked and bit on my sensitive nipple. My right hand slid down to rub my mound through my loose fitting pants. I pulled my lacy panties up so that they were tight against my now throbbing clit, making it ache. The roughness of the lace felt amazing. I couldn't stand it. Right there, on the rock in the middle of the meadow, I slid my fingers inside my pants, under my panties and plunged them deep into my soaked pussy. My fingers deep, my palm rubbing my clit, my head thrown back, hair trailing, I fucked myself hard. It took only minutes before I was shaking and moaning in an intense orgasm. My pussy quivered against my fingers as I drove them in me over and over.

Shockwaves subsiding, I opened my eyes to see him, and his dog, standing there. He was watching me while his hand slowly rubbed the obvious bulge in his pants. I licked my lips and beckoned him to come join me. Telling the dog to stay, he slowly walked towards the rock, still rubbing himself. I could see a small, damp spot forming at the top of the outline of his manhood and wondered just how long he had been watching. His dog sat down on the grass at the foot of the rock. He climbed up the rock and kneeled in front of me. He parted my legs so that he could ease his body on top of mine. My heart was pounding. His lips took mine roughly and my whole body responded.

I arched into him and my already sensitive clit rubbed against the hardness in his jeans. He ground his cock against me, kissed me hard, and sucked my tongue into his mouth. His lips were firm and hungry. His tongue was forceful and tasted lightly of chocolate. He plunged his hands in my hair, holding my head to him. I sighed into our kiss. His hands found my breasts, loose under my shirt and he groaned as he began to pull on my nipples. I pushed up against him, grinding, feeling my clit throb, feeling a growing desire for this man I did not know. He rolled sideways, the rock rough on his knees and while lying on his side, slid his hand down the front of my pants, under my panties. He began to pinch and rub my hard clit. I reached over and stroked his cock through his jeans. His fingers slid in between my dripping lips. I moaned. He fingered my slit without mercy. I pushed my body up off the rock and immediately came on his well trained fingers, shaking and gasping. My grip tightened on his cock and he groaned in pleasure. 

He stood and pulled me up with him. He took my hand and led me off the rock to a semi-sheltered spot just behind it. You could just barely see the trail over the top of the rock. The ground was covered with soft grasses and weeds. He turned me around and forcefully pressed me against the rock. His hands were now rough on my breasts. His breath was hot on my neck as he leaned down and nibbled my earlobe. I moaned and pushed my ass firmly against his hardness. I could feel him throbbing through his pants. My hands slid back along his ass, holding him to me. I felt his hand entwined in my hair and he yanked me back, barring my neck, his mouth clamping, sucking. I cried out.

He growled in my ear, "Are you ready for me, slut? That's what you are, isn't it? A brazen little fuckslut."

"Yes!!" I moaned as his lips took mine again. 

Still standing behind me, he yanked down my pants and panties. He slammed his fingers in me, hard. I could hear how wet I was as his fingers assaulted my drenched pussy. His fingers moved in me hard and fast, bringing me ever closer to another orgasm. Just as I was about to cum he stopped. I heard his zipper come down. I turned to face him. His cock was standing at full attention, his pants now around his ankles. He pushed me down to my knees, his throbbing member in my face. 

"Swallow it, slut," he ordered.

He grabbed me by the back of the head and pushed his cock all the way into my willing throat, causing me to gag. I moaned as he fucked my face. He was so hard. I swallowed the pre-cum that was dripping down my throat. As my muscles contracted around him, he gasped. I began sucking long strokes from base to tip, swirling my tongue around his head before swallowing him again. My fist enveloped his shaft and I sucked and stroked in rhythm, my hand tight around his shaft, my tongue working his head. He called me his cocksucker, his cumslut, his toy. I moaned and sucked harder, so turned on it hurt. With his hand on the back of my head, he pulled my mouth hard onto his shaft. I felt him grow and knew he was about to cum. I took him all the way into my throat as he grunted and began shooting streams of thick cum down my gullet. I swallowed every drop, sucking it out of him like a straw. He did not soften so I continued to suck his still spasming cock.

He pulled me to my feet, plunging his fingers deep into my cunt. "Cum my little toy," he growled. "Let me have your orgasm".

As he slid two and then three fingers in me hard, I felt myself right on the edge. He stopped. "More please, so close," I whimpered. "Please."

He put his lips to my ear and whispered, "Shut your mouth, slut. There is someone coming. You don't want to get caught again do you?" His eyes gleamed evilly. "Maybe you do. Maybe you want to be fucked by multiple men at this rock."

His words made me cum, HARD. His fingers, still buried in me, pushed against my g-spot causing me to squirt. My juices gushed into his hand. He clamped his free hand over my mouth to muffle my cries. My muscles contracted on his fingers over and over again. He slid his fingers out of me and pinched my clit. I groaned. I saw the hikers pause, look around and seeing nothing, continue along the trail.

As the hikers moved on, oblivious to our presence, I felt his cock against my pussy. "F-u-c-k-m-e," I pleaded. "Fuck me, make me your slut. I want you to use me."

He pulled my leg up almost to his shoulder and slammed in me, hard. I cried out against shoulder, biting it. His cock filled me so well. I could feel each vein, each ridge as he slid in and out of me faster and faster. I hiked my leg up over his arm higher as he slammed into me. "Take it bitch," he growled. "Take it all."

My pussy tightened as I pulled him in deeper. My nails dug into his shoulders and back as he fucked me. His hands reached around and grabbed my ass, lifting me onto his cock. My back was pressed against the rock as he fucked me harder and harder, using me for his pleasure. He grunted with each slam of his cock, assaulting my receptive pussy. I felt him grow larger still inside me. I knew he was about to let go. I used my experienced muscles to push against him, tightening to the point of extreme pleasure. The sensation caused me to explode, yet again, this time on his cock, squirting my juices over his shaft and onto his thighs. One final thrust and I felt him spasm and unload deep in me. His body pressed me into the rock. His cock shuddered inside me. Tightening and releasing, I milked every drop of cum out of his balls. We dropped to the ground, spent. He pulled my face to his and kissed me a final time, softer. His lips lingered on mine. We both leaned back against the rock to catch our breath.

He stood, pulled up his pants, grabbed his water bottle and looked down at me with a devilish grin. "What a good little slut you are," he teased. He called his dog, turned and headed back up the path towards the parking lot. I sat there for a few more minutes and reviewed our carnal sex like a movie reel running through my head. I stood, shakily, pulled on my panties and pants, and started back towards camp. 

As I reached the trail head, I saw him back up and drive out of the parking lot. I realized then that I never had gotten his name...



The Hike



After nearly an hour of packing I was finally ready to go. I sat in my chair, relaxing for a moment as I watched her sleep. The heat from the coffee warming my hands and throat, as I slowly sipped it.

I was up earlier than normal, as I had planned a day for us. During last night's required journal reading I had learned she still had an unfulfilled fantasy. She had always wanted to be fucked against a tree. I had been somewhat surprised, as we had been living the D/s lifestyle for many years. 

Sara was my masochist sub. I had been a Dom in the lifestyle for many years practicing bondage and discipline with various subs. It was frightening how quickly we hit it off when meeting for the first time at a local underground club. It was obvious very quickly of her need for pain. Sara helped me realize just how sadistic I could be.

As Sara began to stir I knew she would be awake soon. I'm certain she could feel when I watched her in her sleep. I quietly walked to the kitchen to get her a cup of tea and to refill my coffee.

As I approached the bed, I admired the curves of her body under the thin sheets. Her round ass and breasts created little mounds in the covers. My cock hardened somewhat as she spread her legs, stretching as she awakened. God, I loved how moist her pussy was in the morning.

As I scanned back to her face, I watched her eyes open. She was obviously confused, likely at finding me awake. For a quick moment she took me in, fully clothed with two cups in my hand. I watched as the uncertainty filled her face. This was not our routine. She was supposed to be awake, have made coffee, the dogs fed, and back into bed for her breakfast, my come.

I sat down in my chair as she sat up wide-awake. I placed both cups on the small table, as she jumped out of bed and into my lap. She assumed her position, curled up, legs tucked to her breasts, head on my chest.

"Michael, I'm so sorry," she began. "I did not mean to oversleep, what time is it?" 

"Shh." I said softly. I figured not being able to see my face was killing her. A smile crossed my face as I held her tightly feeling her warmth.

I reached for her tea, handing it to her. "Your tea, my pet," I said. I watched as her small hands wrapped around the mug, feeling its warmth. 

"Thank you Michael," she replied. She was out of her element because of the change in our routine. 

"Tell me of your dreams, my pet," I said softly. She began to fill me in on an elaborate dream where she was not allowed to come. It weaved across several different environments, bright colors, and interesting characters. 

I laughed at the end as I added, "I dreamed of a line of girls that needed to be spanked." Apparently, our differences were not so big in dream land either.

As we spoke my hand glided across her tight ass; my fingers followed its contours, occasionally sliding across her crack. Her glutes were tight even as she relaxed. The miles of running had been great for her, and for me. I tried to ascertain by feel alone if the welts from yesterday's spanking were still present.

"We have a very busy day today," I began. "Please hurry, and do as I say." The soft tone of my voice appeared to relax her somewhat, though from experience she knew that my voice could be deceptive.

She set her cup down and I could feel her lust. As she had awakened so had her ache, her need. She placed her open hand on my chest, feeling my muscles. I placed my empty cup down as well, as my hand began to explore between her legs. My hand hot from the cup, I found her pussy wet and yearning.

She moaned in my ear as I teased her clit for a quick second. Moistening my fingers with her sweet juices for a moment before stopping. Kissing her head I whispered, "Not now my pet, we have a lot to do today."

Looking at her face I could see her lip pouting. "Shush!" I said, as I smacked her ass firmly. "I have clothes set out for you. Make sure you pull your hair up today and stay light on the make-up and perfume," I directed.

I easily lifted her small frame off of me and sent her to the bathroom to get ready. I headed to our closet to retrieve the last few items that I would need for the day.

As I passed the bathroom I watched as she checked out the clothes I'd laid out, pink tank top, white cotton panties, short blue denim shorts, long socks and hiking boots. Surely, she had figured out we were going hiking today. 

She pulled her hair into a simple ponytail; she pulled it back almost a little too tightly with a hair tie. She quickly brushed her teeth and applied make-up as directed.

After she finished, she found me in the kitchen waiting for her, leaning against the counter, walking stick in hand, and backpack at my feet. I smiled in approval of how she looked. "Thank you for getting ready so quickly," I said. "We have just enough time to wake up that sweet ass of yours."

Stepping close, I bent her over the counter. Her face quickly went from surprise to pain as I placed several spanks across her backside. The rivets of her shorts stung my hand, as I spanked each cheek. She expertly stretched her arms outward along the counter as I continued to spank.

The sound of my hand spanking her ass was loud in the quiet of the morning. She began to cry out as the sharp pain began to run down her legs. I admired her ass in the shorts that I had picked out. With her bent over, there was just a thin strip of material covering her pussy. I knew it wouldn't be long before it was soaked.

I slowed down for a moment and pulled her ponytail hard, lifting her face from the counter. "Did you think I would forget your morning spanking?" I asked quietly. 

"No, Michael," she replied, breathing hard. Reaching under her chest I found her breast and then a nipple. I smiled, knowing that she would be mad that I did not select a bra for her to wear today.

Squeezing hard as she began to scream out. She squirmed and began to cry as I started the countdown from ten. "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4." Then I counted much more slowly, "3. 2. 1."

As I finished counting, I immediately released my grip on her nipple. Her sobs came loudly as I felt her desire to curl on top of the counter in pain. I ran my hand softly across her back. I spoke to her quietly, "You please me, my pet." The soft tone and low level of my voice calmed her as she strained to hear me over her cries.

After a few minutes of caring for her I knew that the sharp pain of her nipple would be replaced with a warm burn. I smiled, as her tear stained face appeared relaxed and ready for more spankings

I began again. My hand turned red, throbbing, as I increased my intensity on her ass. My hand lifting her cheeks each time I struck. Her sobs were constant as she shook her ass to and fro to meet my hand. Again I slowed the pace as I ran my hand between her legs. The material was now soaked through; it moistened my fingers. I placed my fingers in my mouth to taste her sweetness. She slowly arched her back as I began to rub on the material covering her clit. I could almost feel her ache, her desire to come.

I took a step back and picked up my walking stick. The knots of the smooth wood were slightly rough in my sensitized hand. I delivered two quick strikes with the thick stick, before she could react to the first one. 

Her arched back looked amazing as she screamed out in pain. Her cries of "Oww oww oww!" filled the room. Her hands clenched as she tried to grab at the tile countertop. I knew that the two strikes would have left immediate welts on even her seasoned ass. I set the stick aside and stepped close and allowed her to cry into my chest for a moment.

My arms held her tightly as I spoke, using a quiet, soothing tone. "You please me. You are a great pet, my little one. Now come, we must go."

I felt her shock before she spoke through her sobs. "We are finished? Please, may I come Michael?" she pleaded. Her clit was obviously aching from not being able to release. 

She eyed the bulge in my shorts, her desire teetered at a dangerous level. She reached out and grabbed at my cock. "Please, may I come?" she pleaded again. 

Smiling I removed her hand, kissing her wet face. "We must go my pet, there is not time," I whispered. 

I picked up the backpack and grabbed her hand as we headed to the truck. During our trip, I watched as she moved uncomfortably in her seat. She switched from side to side, the pain relentless in her ass. Her clit and body were clearly tormented as she tried to keep her legs spread just a bit. I turned on the radio, trying to concentrate on something other than her sexy body.

After a two-hour drive, we arrived at the gates of Zion National Park. I assumed she knew that we would be hiking a trail called Angel's Landing. It was a beautiful trail I knew well, as I had hiked it often. I had told her about it, and knew she would have a hard time with it because of her fear of heights. I imagined the hardest section would be the chains. The chains were about a mile long section of thin rock, with a chain handrail to keep from falling thousands of feet to the ground.

We hit the trail before the sun came up. The cool breeze from the river hit us as we crossed the bridge to the trailhead. The soft sand under our boots made it feel as if we were walking on the beach.

Soon enough we were climbing. The sand dropped away to packed dirt, as the switchback sections appeared. We ascended at a good pace, the sound of crickets began to diminish as the sun peeked over the red mountains.

I stopped for a moment and had her sit on a rock wall. I took out my phone to get a picture of her with the sunrise. The overlook matched her beauty, with the far off mountains and high desert scene.

We set off again. I had her lead, knowing that I wanted to watch her ass for a bit. I smiled as I occasionally caught a glimpse of the redness under her shorts.

I knew that as we hiked the morning's spankings tormented her. Her shorts had to be rubbing on her raw ass. The steep incline caused her to lift her legs higher continuing to torment her already swollen clit.

The air cooled and thinned the higher we hiked. Our breathing became harder with the increased effort. I stopped so we could rest and catch our breath for a moment; we enjoyed the view and the sounds of the birds.

I noticed her cold hard nipples poking through her tank top as she took a drink of water. Reaching out I squeezed the same nipple I'd tormented earlier. 

Water sprayed from her mouth as she gasped, "Michael!" The intense pain nearly dropped her to her knees. I smiled, satisfied as I kissed her forehead.

"Come on my pet, let's get moving" I said playfully. I began to spank her ass as she started walking. The angry look that she shot at me over her shoulder had me smiling as we hiked higher.

I had us start early so that we would be the only ones on the trail, so far it had worked. I was surprised when we came upon another couple. We must have been hiking quietly, as we caught them making out and groping each other, his hand up her shirt.

They were obviously embarrassed as I said, "Good Morning." Both scrambled to appear normal, turning red in the faces. Sara and I were both unable to keep from laughing as we continued to walk.

The landscape began to change. The high desert had melted far below us, with the juniper trees and sagebrush changing to pine and ponderosa. The temperature had also started to climb with the ascent of the sun. I felt my chest beginning to sweat and watched the sweat run down Sara's legs.

The trail began to plateau as we came to a fork. We sat for a moment on a small hand carved wooden bench near the trail. I pulled some fresh blueberries and strawberries from my bag; I teased her lips, feeding her. The sweet juices of the berries moistened our parched throats.

I caught her looking forward to the trail where the chains could be easily seen. They shone from the sun and swayed slightly in the breeze. The beautiful red sandstone appeared to jut out in crazy angles, barely wide enough for a trail at some points. Her uncertainty was obvious as she played with a frayed edge of her shorts.

We started again, with me leading this time. "Step where I step," I instructed, as we came to our first set of chains. Slowly making our way across the trail, I could feel her very close to me. I looked back noticing her white knuckles gripping the chains. I smiled as she peered over the cliff and inhaled sharply.

Finishing the first set, we stopped for a moment, she was trembling. "Only three more sets to go," I coached. 

She shook her head slowly from side to side but answered, "As you wish Michael." 

Slowly, chain by chain we passed along the cliffs nearing Angel's landing. Just as we finished the last set of chains, I saw the tree I had been watching for. We scrambled up the flat rock towards the summit.

I stopped at a huge boulder, setting my backpack against it. Breathing in the mountain air for a moment as she walked several feet away, checking out a flowering cactus. She must have felt my eyes on her ass because she turned towards me. She looked at me curiously, with her eyebrows raised.

"Submit." My voice was loud on top of the mountain. 

Her eyes grew wide as she immediately dropped to her knees. The hard pebbles cut into her knees as she crawled towards me. As she crawled, I led her to our tree. 

The pine tree grew unnaturally out of the cliff. Its branches bare and wind-whipped. The bark was rough and blotchy from all of the hikers no doubt. She reached me and began to plant kisses across my dust covered boots and legs. Reaching down I felt her soft hair, stroking lovingly, and then lifting her to her feet by her ponytail.

Looking her over I noticed that her knees were bleeding a small amount from the rough crawl. I quickly pulled her tank top over her head, slapping each breast. She gasped with the pain as I shoved her against the tree. Her back struck the rough bark causing her body to arch along the curve of the trunk.

I watched her uncertainty with the strength of the tree. Her boots were mere feet from the cliff edge. I smiled again and stepped close, my hand around her throat squeezing. "I want to hurt you so bad," I whispered.

I began to press her hard into the tree. The sharp points of the bark cutting into her back and shoulders. With the other hand I stripped her of her shorts and panties, leaving only the boots. She screamed out as I pressed against her pelvis. Her tormented ass rested against the ruthless tree. 

I raised her arms above her head, as she spread her legs wide for me. Still holding her throat, I slid my other hand between her legs. She was obviously ready for my fingers as her juices ran down my hand. I slid two fingers into her quickly. I finger fucked her for a moment as she moaned in my ear. Her clit was engorged and more than ready for the release it had been denied all day.

Slowly I pulled my fingers from her hole. She was breathing hard as I stepped to my bag. I unzipped it to retrieve my tools of torture for the day. I turned back to her with rope and a flogger. For a moment, I only gazed upon her beauty. Her thin and muscular build, full red and swollen perky breasts, my pet opened for me against our tree.

I held the rope for her to see that I was about to bind her. I figured she was thinking of the couple that we had passed. Would they come this way? How much time did we have? Being caught naked, tied to a tree wasn't a fantasy of hers.

I didn't give her much time to think as I began my knots. Unable to walk behind the tree, I did all of my ties from the front and sides. I stretched her arms behind her and around the trunk of the tree, pulling them tight. She cried out as the bark dug in once she was securely fastened.

Next, I dropped to my knees. I tied each ankle to the tree as well, attaching them at just above her boots. 

"Michael," she whispered as I worked. 

"Shush, my pet," I assured her. Her eyes caught me throwing the rope up and over a limb above her head. Pulling her ponytail up, I slowly braided the rope into her hair. Once complete, I cinched the rope pulling her head high, totally immobilized.

The first slap across her face took her off guard. The rope held her head in place as I slapped her again. Her left eye began to tear as I whispered, "Are you going to be my good little girl?"

Her answer was beautiful to my ears. "Yes, Michael, I'm your good little girl." 

I watched as she tried to grind her tormented back against the tree.

Picking up the flogger, I began to warm up the front of her body. Taking my time I worked her chest and stomach. Slowly, I moved to her thighs and pussy. The strikes slowly increased in intensity.

I stopped several times as I worked her to slide my fingers inside of her. I smiled as I realized her juices had reached her knees. Finally, the strikes had become hard enough to redden her entire front side. Her movements with the flogger had her grinding harder and harder into the bark of our tree.

Content and sweaty, I stopped and stepped forward. Using the rough leather handle of the flogger I began to explore between her legs. She appeared angry as I ground it into her swollen clit. Her anger transformed to pleasure as she began to moan. Though she hated the handle, she began to grind on it as I slowly inserted it into her tight pussy. The bulb of the handle slowly pressed inside her tender cunt.

Her juices began to run down the leather handle as I slid it in deeper. Slowly I handle fucked her. Her cries were loud in the early morning air. I watched as the handle tormented her insides as our tree tormented her outsides.

Slowly, her pain moved further and further from her mind as her clit screamed for release. Her breathing became labored and I knew she was approaching climax.

I placed my other hand around her neck, pulling her from her state for a moment. 

"Not yet my pet." 

I slowly pulled the flogger handle from her gaping pussy as she moaned almost crying for release.

"Do you want to come my pet?" I whispered. 

"Yes, Michael I need to come." She appeared almost too calm in my opinion.

"Not yet little one," I said, as I pulled some clothes pins from the bag. Her lip trembled as I set the first clamp. Her scream and total body shudder made my cock come alive. My ears rang with her scream as I set the second pin.

A continuous flow of tears ran down her face as I felt my cock engorge and fill with blood. Her breathing became haggard with the pain; she was slowly losing her ability to cope. I slapped her face, demanding focus. Next I struck her scraped knees with the flogger, pulling her attention from her tortured chest.

She took several deep breaths, as I stepped close to her blotchy tear soaked face. 

"Focus, my pet," I soothed. Unable to wipe her face, her drool and snot ran freely. Stepping back, I began a fresh set of whippings.

She looked truly tormented now. I watched as she began to slip far away. I knew that if I didn't make her come soon, it wouldn't happen. Slowly, I eased up with the flogger before stopping completely.

Her glazed eyes opened as I neared. I whispered in her ear. "Do you want to come?" 

Her scream, "Please let me come!" rang in my ears.

I drug several of my fingernails down her stomach to her pussy. It was swollen and ready. It wouldn't take but a minute for her to explode.

My buckle clinked as I unbuckled it. I watched as she licked her dry lips, ready, wanting me. My shorts and underwear dropped to the ground releasing my swollen, thick cock. As I slid my shorts over my boots, I thought she looked more an animal than a woman.

Her eyes seemed to pierce me; she was like an addict, needing a fix. I wiped the tears from her face with my hand, and then used them to moisten my cock. Pressing hard against her, I slid my thick cock deep between her swollen lips. Her silky insides clenched me as she moaned in my ear.




The Hike



I started fucking her hard. Her inability to move left her smashed against the tree. I heard the sounds of bark breaking and falling against our feet. She cried out at my every thrust. "Don't come yet," I grunted.

She whimpered and took her punishment as I fucked. I could feel her hips trying to move to meet me. I bent just slightly at the waist to allow my pelvis to crash hard against her. The rope began to creak and it seemed like even the tree moaned as we fucked.

"Please can I come? Michael, can I come?" she began to beg. 

My hand rose to her throat choking her. "Would you like to feel my hot come?" I asked as my cock prepared to empty into her. Her strangled answer was barely intelligible as I squeezed her throat. 

She appeared lightheaded as her brain screamed for oxygen and blood. Her jugular veins engorged in her neck and her face had turned a beet red. I felt her clit harden against my pubis as my cock prepared to spill my come inside of her.

I screamed out, "Come hard for me! Show my cock how much you needed it." 

As if on command, her body convulsed. Unable to move, her body tensed as her pussy contracted violently on my pulsing cock. I quickly removed her pins as her screams of pain and pleasure echoed in the canyons.

Her orgasm pulled me into my own. It was if she was milking me with her pussy and my come began to spurt inside her, filling her swollen insides. I fucked her harder and harder as we both reached the height of our orgasms. Finally empty, I grinded her into the tree with my pulsing cock as she cried and moaned.

Slowly, both of our waves of pleasure subsided. I lay against her chest breathing hard along with her. Her tight pussy slowly pushed my cock from her. We both began to laugh at the sweet event that we had just had. I noticed her white, cool hands and I reached up and released them. She fell against me, exhausted.

Holding her close I whispered in her ear, "You have any other fantasies?"

Edited by: Rhiannon



The Hike



It's Sunday on the California Big Sur coast; Spring time. Foggy and cold on the coast and you can see the sunlight breaking through the fog in the distance. We've know each other for years, or at least it seems that way. Occasional fuck buddies. Close, but for some reason we never seemed to want much more. You enjoy a little light bondage, and I enjoy binding you, so it works. The occasional fantasy play. Lil spanking now and again. Good times.

I pick you up at your apartment in Carmel Valley. A knock on your door at 7am sharp. You answer the door, and are almost ready to hit the trail. Black yoga pants caressing your ass, so tight and smooth down your short legs and a red nylon top that hugs every curve, and you've got the curves. Medium length brown hair in a quick little pony tail. Sparkles of red highlights make your hair shine and stand out. You are on the shorter side at 5ft 4, and I'm 6ft 2, so quite a bit taller. I like it because I'm able to constantly look down any blouse you wear. As always, I'm dumbfounded at your beauty but quickly regain my senses and manage to muster up a heartfelt, "Wow! Hi! How YOU doin..." In my best Joey Tribbiani impression. Your deep blue eyes meet my deep blue eyes, and I stare you down for a moment.

You manage break away eye contact, roll your eyes and smirk, "Really Thunder? So corny..." You laugh lightly, "Lets go you nut!"

I watch you get your gear together. Backpack from the table, some water and snacks from the fridge.While watching you move, your beauty hits me again. You smell like sugared pink roses, so light and delicate. Your smile is like sunshine. Sunlight through the window, dancing off your hair. The way you move. The way your breasts bounce through that top. Bra-less. So fucking sexy watching your breasts bounce. Your thin nylon top clings occasionally but doesn't confine, giving me hints of what lies underneath. So close, teasing me.

You lock the door to your apartment and I take your hand to lead you down the sidewalk. Your soft hand in mine. It feels warm and somehow comforting. I open the car door for you and admire the view (God bless whoever invented yoga pants!) as you throw your gear in the back seat, and then allow me to hold your hand to help you enter the car gracefully. 

We take a short 25 min drive to the trail head.

Grey swirls of mist around the trailhead. The parking lot is empty, save for my car. Not unusual really, for a trail this far away from civilization, but usually there's someone else around. Usually...

Today's hike should be a leisurely 3 miles, though the first 40 minutes or so will be steep - until we hit the ridge. 

"Hey, the trail head's over this way. Quit fooling around and get over here."

"Yes Thun, on my way Thun. Just a moment Thun." You mutter under your breathe, "Fucking Thun..."

"Sorry, what?"

"Um, nothing..."

The trail passes through redwood groves as it winds up the mountain to the ridgeline. The redwoods love the fog, and the trail is dark and wet, with moisture condensing on the trees and dripping all around us as we hike upwards. I let you lead, ostensibly to set the pace, but in reality, my eyes dance over your sweet ass, taking in every motion, delighting in every crease, watching every curve move through its paces. Fuck. I want my hands on that ass. I can see my hands traveling up and down those legs. Slowly up, then slowly back down. Drinking in every curve, sliding my hands up your thighs, then back down your inner thighs. So soft and warm. That ass tantalizing me with every step and that slight gap between your thighs inviting me in. I just know it wants me. It needs me. That forbidden region that so many attempt to enter. It will be mine. Soon.

Every once in a while you turn around and stop and manage to catch me looking at you. You smile because you know what I'm thinking and you know I love the view.

Finally we reach the ridge. The sun is shining and it's warm and breezy. We're above the redwood canyons now and have the ocean view on one side and mountains and forest on the other side. We can see the fog bank off the coast and the waves breaking on the beaches far far below. The world is silent except for the sound of the wind blowing as we gaze at the beauty all around us. 

"Lets go another half mile or so. There's a camping spot up ahead." There really is one, and I've taken special care to prepare it for this trip. Special care. 

We arrive at the camp and the changes aren't immediately apparent. There seems to be a number of stumps set around a rock ring, and several mature pine trees appear to have nylon straps around them. Not really obvious unless you really start to look at the trees.

It's warm and breezy and I've been lusting after you for at least an hour now. I'm tired of waiting. I move in to you. Fast and close. Taking your head in my hands and bending down to kiss you hard and lustily. Forcing your mouth to mine.

"Mmmmmm Thun, you taste so good. Salty and sweet. Kiss me harder, harder."

I kiss you hard, moving you backwards towards the nearest tree. Pushing you up against it, into it. You can feel the bark digging into you.

"Stop Thun, not so hard, you're hurting me!" 

I don't stop. I don't stop kissing you. I don't stop pushing into you. I do start biting you. Biting your lip. Gently at first, then harder. Feeling you squirm in pain. Trying to get away. I'm kissing you lustily, madly, moving to your neck. Kissing your neck, sucking on it, biting it. My hands on your waist, pulling your hips into me. Running my hands down your legs. Then moving my hand up higher, up your waist, up to your breast. Squeezing the softness of it. Feeling your nipple get hard between my fingers. Pinching it. Twisting it. 

"Ohhhhhh. Mmmmm, yes Thun, yes. Pinch it, pinch it hard."

I take the bottom of your nylon shirt and slowly lift it up over your head. I love the way your breasts are lifted up, then fall when released by your shirt. Your arms up high, giving a little perk to your already gorgeous tits. 

You're standing there, topless, with breasts perky and nipples hard. So free and open.

Too bad for you this is my day, my fantasy. 

I flip you around so you are facing the tree. I'm holding you there by your hair. Pulling your pony tail so you head is pulled back . Pushing you forward so your face pushed into the tree and breasts push into the bark. I need one hand free to rummage through my backpack for the toys I've packed. 

The wrist cuffs are on top of course. Velcro is magic stuff. So easy to attach and remove, but only if you can move it in the correct direction. I wrap one cuff around each wrist while holding you hard against the tree. I ease up on you and turn you around again so you are facing me. I release your hair and slide around to your throat. Pressing you into the tree by your throat this time. I use my other hand to grab yours and fasten your wrist to the clip that you now realize was strapped to the tree. Switching hands on your throat so I can attach the other hand to the clip. Another click and you are mine. Helpless. Alone. 

"Scream if you want to, there's no one here. No one can save you. You are mine to possess, my pet."

"Please Thun, stop. You're scaring me."

A quick yank and your arms are now high over your head and apart, like a big Y. The pulley system I rigged up is small but works well and forces you to stand tall, on your tippy toes. I love how spreading your arms high and wide makes your breasts lift up high. Makes them smaller somehow, but perkier too. Fuck do you have great tits. So soft and pale. But not for long.

Suddenly a quick whack hits me in the leg.

"Bitch, did you just fucking kick me?"

Amusingly futile, but your attempt at retaliation also arouses me. I like a fighter. Someone with spirit. I know you. You are a little brat. You want to be controlled and are always looking for a way to get punished.

I grab a foot and cuff it while you feebly kick and thrash. Then the other foot. 

There are foot clips too of course. You didn't really think I was going to just let some part of you be free did you?

I clip your feet to the bottom straps on the Pine tree and pull them snug. God you look so fucking sexy there. Arms up, legs spread wide.

I put my hand back on your throat and slowly squeeze. Staring into your eyes. Watching the fight drain out of you and the fear starting to show. You stop fighting and start worrying. 

I stroke your hair, stroke your face. Run my hands down your arms, starting high and moving down, down to your breasts, your beautiful breasts. I rear back and slap one. I love the way you gasp as I strike you. I love the sting on my hand, and the red fingerprints on your breasts. Whack, Whack. I love to pause after slapping your breast. See the look in your eyes, before, during, and after each slap. I love the wince on your face as my hands sting you.

Slap, pause. Pause, Slap. Your nipples harden with each slap, then relax as the pain subsides. I grab a breast at the base and squeeze it hard, then slap the top part over and over. Grab it hard and pinch your nipple. I love to twist your nipples and I can see the mixture of pleasure and pain in your face. Then I release and move to your other breast. Fuck yes. So soft and warm. Hot pink fingerprints on your breasts. I suck on one nipple, suck it hard. Scrape my teeth against it. Feel it get hard in my mouth. Bite it again, suck it so hard.

I get so carried away I almost forgot I have toys. One of my favorites is the Whartenburg wheel. It's a half inch wheel of needles attached to a 4 inch handle. A truly compact tool of pain. Your eyes grow wide at the sight of it. I bring it up close to your eyes so you can see it. See how sharp it is. I run it down your cheek lightly, so lightly. You can still feel the tiny pricks. 

"Oh my God Thun, uh uh, ow, uh uh yes... gasping as I move down.

Down your neck. Prick prick prick. Down your breast. Pushing in harder now, and moving slowly so each prick is a separate sensation. I make cris crosses across each breast that center on each nipple. Tiny red tracks across your chest. I trace my favorite word across your tits: SLUT in all caps.

You alternate between whimpering and moaning as I trace across your breasts.

"Oh fuck yes Thun, fuck yes, ohhhh it feels so good. So fucking good. You make it hurt so good."

I step back to admire my handiwork. Running my hands over your sweet tits again. So soft, fuck I love them so much.

I'm grinning like a fool and hot with desire. You can see it in my eyes, but you won't get to see the lust in my eyes .

Out comes a fine black silk scarf that I tie around your eyes. Sight is no longer a sense you have control of. 

You can smell the pine forest and smell the scent of an old campfire, but you can't see anything. You can feel the bark pressing into your back and shoulders. The bark isn't cutting you, but poking into you in unimaginable ways. Sticking into your skin, and pine sap sticking to you.

I'm not done with your tits just yet though.

My hand moves to my waist to remove my belt. I love this belt. It's special. Handmade by Quakers. Yes, really. Quakers in PA. Bet they never thought it'd be used for this... 

A quarter of an inch thick and 2 inches wide. Not a standard belt. Thick black leather, and you can't get this at Walmart. It's quality. American made. Custom crafted. You can hear it slide out from my belt loops, and though you can't see what is going on, this isn't the first time you've heard that sound. 

"Open your mouth. Do it."

You open your mouth a bit.

"Open wider. Wider!"

You open wider, as wide as you can, and I slide the end of the heavy leather belt down your throat. 

"Lick it! Suck on it. Get it wet for Thun!"

I can feel you licking the black leather and gagging on it. Your puffy red lips clamping down on the belt as you take far down your throat. I love watching your slobber pass through your lips and down your chin. Thin strands of saliva dripping onto your tits as you try to choke down as much of the belt as possible.

I pull it slowly out of your mouth, it's now wet and glistening with spit. Fuck, this is going to sting so good. 

You moan loudly as the belt strikes your breast. 

"Oooohhhhhhh, Oh fuck oh fuck. Fuck yes, fuck yes, do it Thun, do it!"

Whack, then a pause. Whack and another pause. The stinging wetness of the belt on your tits makes you writhe and moan uncontrollably. Sharp stinging pain sends shocks down your body. Each swat bringing a musical gasp to your lips. Music to my ears at least.

Since your legs are restrained I have to cut off your pants. You can't see the knife, but you can hear the click as I open it. 

The sound of tearing fabric adds to the tension in the air. You feel the knife between your legs and your pants as I slide it down each leg and free the rest of your body.

I now have room to whip your inner thighs. First though I press the belt against your inner thigh so you know what's coming next. Move it up and down so you can feel the warm leather on your skin. Then I draw back and whack you right on the inner thigh. So pale and sensitive. 

You eek out a sharp "Uhhhhhhh" after each swing. 

I can see how wet this is making your pussy. My hand slides down your body, down your stomach, Sliding down your hairless mound, fingers sliding into your wet slit. Fuck I love your sweet wet pussy. I take one finger and move circles around your pussy entrance. Slow circles, making you even wetter, making you so horny. 

"Mmmmmm, yes, oh yes. Please rub my clit Thun, please please please."

The reason for the stumps becomes clear as I place a stump under each foot. This has the desired effect of bringing your knees up to your chest as you are forced to squat about 3 ft off the ground. I use your favorite bondage tape, the blue one, to tape your knees into this position. Your legs now help form a large letter M with your sweet pussy exposed in the middle. Dripping wet. So fucking hot.

I sit on a stump in front of your pussy, so I can finger you more easily. I caress your sweet ass, rubbing it, squeezing it. Sliding a finger down your ass crack. You wriggle in anticipation as I rub your tight little asshole. 

Fuck yes, I know you are doing it right now. Rubbing your asshole. Rub it for Thun, rub it. Enter it. Slide that finger in your asshole for me. Say it, say it, say, "Please finger my asshole Thun, please please." As your finger slide in and out of your asshole. So fucking hot. 

I'm sliding my finger in and out of your hot little asshole. Fuck I love the heat coming off of it.

I move in close and start licking your sweet pussy. Long tongue licks up and down your entire slit. Pausing at the top to play with your clit. Yes, just like you are doing now. Keep that finger in your ass you little slut. Rub that clit harder. Do it. Fucking harder, like you know I would If I was there. 

I'm licking circles around your clit, then up and down, pushing in hard with my tongue. Making your clit hurt, making it sore. Moving down and forcing my tongue inside your pussy, jabbing my tongue inside you and licking your pussy hole. 

Fuck my cock is so hard. I stand up and drop my pants and my cock leaps towards you. I slide my cock up and down your slit, teasing you, then pushing the head of my cock against your clit. Rubbing your clit with my cock, masturbating you with the head of my cock.

DON'T YOU CUM, DON"T YOU FUCKING DARE CUM. STOP. HOLD IT. DONT YOU DO IT YOU LITTLE SLUT. NOT YET!

I push into your sweet pussy, but only to tease you. Only just the head, sliding in and out of you. So wet. You beg for more.

"Fuck me, please fuck me, fill me with cock."

I pause, holding the head of my cock just inside you and take a look at you. All of you. So beautiful there. Arms high, Blindfolded, mouth pouty, lips bright and puffy, breasts bright pink, legs up, skin so soft and pale. 

A mad lust overtakes me. I want you so fucking bad. I need you so bad, right now. Suddenly, I slam my cock into you full force. 

"UGH, UGH UGH."

Your pussy squirts out juice as I fill you with cock. Fucking you hard into the tree. Cock pegging you from the front, bark pressing deep into you from the back, like a pain sandwich. 

My hands grabbing your sweet ass cheeks to help fuck you deeper and harder than ever before.

"Fuck yes, fuck fuck fuck, UGH UGH UGH. Take it you little bitch, take it, fuck me fuck me fuck me!"

"Yes Thun, yes yes yes yes!"

Deep strokes of cock that you can feel in your belly. "Ugh, Ugh, UGH, You feel that cock? Feel it, feel it, fuck yes!"

Your body trembles with each deep stroke as my cock pounds you mercilessly. Your breasts rocking against my chest, my hands clenching your ass. 

Fuck yes, our bodies melding together, becoming one, joined at the hips. Me fucking you, you fucking me. The sweet sensation of your pussy is so awesome and I just want to fuck you forever. 

My cock thrusting into you faster and faster, bodies slapping together, forever filling you with lust. "Fuck yes, fuck me you little cunt, fuck me harder."

Your body twists in the air as I grind my cock into you, drilling you with my hot load of cum. "UGH UGH UGH, Ohhh fuck, Ahhhhhhh, OHHHHH UGGGHGHHHHhh, fuck yes."

Pump after pump of hot cum, filling you to the brink. Grinding into you so hard, me aching to get deeper inside you.

Your pussy has been aching all day for this one moment. Aching in anticipation of being controlled. Aching for sweet release. Aching for the feeling of my cock spasming inside. And that's all you need for you to cum, and cum hard, cum all over my cock. Back arching, electricity in the air, "fuck yes, Oh Oh Oh Oh God, Yes Yes, I'm cummmmminggggg Thun!"

"Fuck Fuck Fuck yes! Oh Oh Oh.. ah ah, ahhhhhh."

Afterwards, I slowly release your from your bonds, unclipping you, uncuffing you, removing your blindfold, lowering your outstretched arms, kissing you, and helping you get into your spare clothes. 

"Fuck Thun," you giggle, "We should go hiking more often!"



The Hike



She was 27 and needed a break. Fights with her ex, the pressure at work and the lack of a good lay had taken a toll on her. Although she was dating again through an online service she wasn't very lucky. 

All of the guys she met were total buffoons, looking for a couch potato to fill the gap next to them. In fact, the closest she came to any action was on a recent date. He tried to kiss her in an awkward moment when she wasn't paying attention. If she would've been a bit drunker, she would've fucked the hell out of him. But she wasn't. 

She decided to get out of the city to clear her mind. She packed a bag to take a three day hike in the mountains up north. She knew the woods over there like her back pocket.

There wasn't a soul for miles, just the sound of the mountain river and the smell of the fresh pines. This is what she needed. This would relax and calm her mind and when she came back she could take a fresh start. After a one day climb along one of her favorite trails it was getting dark. She decided to camp along a familiar riverbed. If the weather was nice she could take a swim the next day. It was nearly dark when she arrived. It took her a while to set up her tent. Exhausted from the hike she fell asleep immediately after a small meal.

The next day she awoke to the sound of the roaring river in the background. Completely at ease, she took out the small vibe she'd put in her bag and with quick and eager strokes she started working her clit while rubbing her body.

Lying there naked in her tent on the soft mattress, she fondled her big breasts while moaning softly. Her hips shook and her toned thighs trembled. She let out a muffled scream as she reached her top.

By now it had gotten quite hot in her tent and she opened the zippered entrance. She froze when she heard voices. Her sweaty face peaked out of the tent. She couldn't see anybody. She quickly pulled a big sweater over her head and put some panties on. Coming out of the tent she noticed a small tent only 30 yards behind hers. Two young guys were cooking breakfast over a small fire, she could smell the bacon. They both looked in her direction and waived. She slipped into her pants and walked towards them for a closer look. 

They were young, between 18 and 22, one of them was tall with white blonde hair and broad shoulders. The other one was a little shorter and had dark hair and muscled arms. "Want some breakfast?" the short one asked staring at her sweater. 

"Yes." She said as she started to walk over. As she walked over to them her breasts bounced under her sweater.

Oh god she thought to herself, I should've worn a bra. Well it's to late to go back now. As she walked over she wondered if they had heard her moans. They were young and not bad looking. She watched them grin at her as they both ogled her curvy waist and the bulges underneath her big sweater. Suddenly she felt this warm feeling growing in her stomach and instantly something changed. She became the predator and these boys would be an excellent prey.

She joined them for breakfast, sensually eating a few slices of bacon with her hands. Sucking every fingertip when she was done. They watched in awe. She had complete control over these two young men and she had quickly hatched a plan.

They chit chatted a bit and both of them tried to hit on her. She could tell they had very little experience from the comments and small talk they made. Suddenly she lowered her voice as if she was going to tell a secret and whispered "let's go skinny dipping."

With one swift move, she pulled her sweater over her head and ran to the river. Their eyes nearly popped out when she exposed her breasts. They bounced and jiggled as she ran and they quickly followed her. They struggled to get their clothes off, as they ran to keep up. She watched them stumble childishly into the river. 

They jumped in and she quickly made contact with them. While they fondled and rubbed her breasts she was slowly milking their inexperienced cocks with her hands. The combination of the cold water and their touches made her nipples hard and pointy. It was time to heat things up and get out of the water. They followed her onto the grass and quickly she started sucking both of their dicks. She commanded the short one underneath her, his face only an inch away from her pussy. He was fascinated by her wet pussy. She lowered herself over his face while still sucking the tall one, thrusting his member down her throat. The two boys never knew what hit them. The blonde one started to stammer and moan and she knew he wasn't going to last much longer. She made him cum in her mouth, letting it leek out. It ran down her tits and onto the belly of the other guy still being suffocated by her pussy. She pulled her wet slit away from him and dropped it over his hard rod. He almost screamed when her hot dripping pussy plunged onto his hard dick. She rode him like a horse, his eyes began rolling away in their sockets.

Meanwhile the blonde man was again rubbing her tits. He kneeled next to her and she didn't give him any time to rest. She pulled him closer and made him suck her nipples. The other guys orgasm was intense and she felt warm cum fill up her pussy. He moaned hard. She pulled out and moved her ass in the direction of his tall friend while bending down to clean his cock. He easily entered her dripping wet cunt and he started to ram his cock fiercely into her. In doing this, her head bobbed and pushed deeper and deeper over the cock she was cleaning. She was in total control and felt her orgasm sneaking up on her. When the two young guys started to shake involuntarily to announce another orgasm, she felt deep waves of pleasure exploding inside her. She screamed loud, a fierce sound reflected by the trees surrounding them, it almost sounded like the scream of a wild animal feeding on his prey. Exhausted they ran to the river for a quick clean up. After, they rested butt naked on some towels in the sun, the guys had fallen asleep. About two hours later the guys woke up. But she had vanished. She was nowhere to be seen and her tent was gone. They didn't even know her name. Not a trace of her was left, she didn't even leave a note. This left them wondering if it had all been a dream or if it really did happen.

As they wondered what may have happened to her, she was already a few miles away. The only proof left of this encounter was the big relaxed smile on her face. 



The Hike



We decided to go for a hike, the day is gorgeous, perfect temperature, sun is shining and we headed to the mountain trail. We packed a lunch and some essentials in our pack for the day long hike, I had my camera for some nature shots and you brought some climbing gear in case you decided to try a climb. I wore those short denim shorts that you like so much with a tank top and a sports bra with my hiking boots, while you had on your cargo shorts a tight T-shirt and your boots. 

The day had been perfect and we were about 2 hours from the car when you decided we better head back, it would be getting dark soon and these trails get pretty scary after dark. I needed to stop and rest for a minute before the trek back down so we found a dead fallen tree and pulled out our bottles of water and sat for a few minutes. I could hear footsteps of another hiker getting closer to us so we decided to wait til they passed and then head down. In the distance you could see a figure of what appeared to be a single hiker heading up the mountain, as he got close we exchanged pleasantries and you asked him if he knew his way back since it would be getting dark soon. He said he lost track of time and had gotten separated from his group. 

You offered to let him walk down with us as you picked up our pack and turned toward me he grabbed me from behind and put a knife to my throat. Time stood still for what seemed like an eternity and you finally asked him what he wanted? He said he wanted to fuck your woman while you watched helplessly. I got a lump in my throat hearing those words and could feel the blade against my skin. You put the pack on the ground and took a step back and told him to calm down. He took his knife and ran it down the front of my shirt slicing my shirt and bra from top to bottom. He was breathing in my ear and although it was sickening to imagine what he was going to do I trusted you would make this ok and I was a little turned on by the events. 

I didn't see panic in your eyes at all and you winked at me and nodded as if you had a plan so I relaxed. You began to talk to him, telling him that I loved to have the back of my neck kissed and if he would brush my hair to the side and expose it that I would tilt my head for easier access. It worked and he relaxed a little and brushed my hair away from my neck and kissed it very softly. I could feel my nipples get hard as I watched you watching him with that gleam in your eyes, that look of lust. You stepped toward me and he tightened his grip on his knife so you stopped and told him it was ok that you were just going to take what was left of my shirt and bra off for him. I thought you had lost your mind but trusted you would not let him harm me and as he allowed you to come near to me you began to undress me. You kissed my cheek and flashed me a smile and a wink as you brushed your fingers over my erect nipples. He was still kissing my neck and I could feel my eyes start to close as I felt your hands caressing my breast. Your lips came to mine and your tongue parted them as you began to kiss me while he had my hair in one hand and a knife in the other. I heard you tell him to take my shorts off and felt him slide down behind me and reach around to unsnap them and pull them over my hips and down around my ankles. He kissed my ass cheeks while you whispered in my ear to follow your lead. 

I was tense and a little nervous but your lips began to suck on my nipples and his fingers slid inside me. I wasn't wet so it was a little painful but you stroked my face and told me it was going to be fine to just enjoy you and pretend he is not here. I closed my eyes and felt all the movements on my body both from you and him, his fingers were sliding in and out of my pussy which was now wet and your tongue was swirling each nipple and teeth were biting and pulling at them while you talked me through the plan in my ear. I felt a sting on my ass, he slapped me hard, brought tears to my eyes and then I heard you tell him to do it again, he did and tears started rolling down my face from the sting of it. You kissed away my tears and told me to be brave. I heard the familiar sound of pants unzipping and I could feel you pressed against me so I had to assume it was his. 

You told him if he laid down you would put me on his rock hard cock and make me ride him like a real cowgirl rides her man. Still gripping the knife, he laid back in the grass and you guided me to his hard cock, then told me before I got on to give it a little kiss. I thought you had lost your mind but I leaned over and pushed his cock in my mouth and sucked a few times as I could feel him relax. You told me to get on top and fuck him, fuck him like it was you and keep my eyes closed. I stood over him and began to lower my wet pussy onto his hard cock when I felt your hands reach around and grab my tits and pinch my nipples. You were talking into my ear telling me you were going to get the knife and I should keep fucking him. I leaned down toward his ear and told him I loved fucking his huge hard cock and he closed his eyes and I kissed his earlobe and moved toward his lips. 

I heard you in the background telling him to enjoy the fuck, and how I was going to make him cum as I pumped up and down on his cock. then you told him to grab my hair with both hands and pull my hair and I would explode all over him, he let go of the knife and grabbed my hair and pulled it so hard my head popped back. You took the knife from him and pulled me away from him. You got the rope from our gear and tied him up to a tree and then to my surprise you said...Now you son of a bitch I will show you how to fuck a lady properly so you better watch close. 

We kissed and touched for a few minutes then I dropped to my knees and pulled your shorts off and rubbed your cock between my tits. I reached inside of my wetness and got my fingers soaking wet and then stroked your cock with my wetness before I pushed you to the back of my throat and swallowed you hard. You had both hands entangled in my hair making me suck your cock for him. Then you told me to go give him a suck and you would fuck me from behind so I bent over to suck his cock and put my hands on the tree behind him so you could slide your cock deep in my pussy while I sucked him. He was helpless as I sucked him to an orgasm so I pulled him out of my mouth and let his hot cum shoot on my neck and run down between my tits. 

You stopped fucking me and told me to stand in front of him so he could lick his cum off your woman, and with his own knife held to his throat you made him like every drop of cum off my tits. Your cock is still hard and my pussy is still wet and wanting to cum so you bent me over the fallen tree where we once sat and spread my legs wide so I am completely exposed and then brushed my clit with your tongue then circled it a few times sucking in all the right places to get me squirming. The thought of him watching you make me cum excited me very much and I needed it. I begged you to make me cum and finally you slide your hard cock inside my pussy and told him to watch you make me cum. I could barely hold my position you were pounding my pussy so hard and then you slapped my ass one good time and I exploded all over your cock. 

My cum dripped down your balls so you came to my mouth and put them in so I could clean all my cum off of them. I sucked and licked and cleaned you until you were tight and ready to cum then I slid you inside my mouth and and sucked you to an orgasm. I swallowed every drop of your sweet cum then we packed our backpack and left the knife about 6 feet from our stranger who was still tied to the tree and made our way back down the mountain.



The Hike



We go on a hike to the old fire lookout and get caught in a thunderstorm...

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The Hike



Ken walked around the lake when he couldn't get Shannan's attention. He knew she was probably sleeping in the hammock. When he arrived at the clearing he had left her, he could hear her moaning and whimpering in her sleep. The sight of her writhing legs and heaving chest made his cock twitch in his shorts. She was having what appeared to be a very erotic dream.

He nearly stopped from reaching out to wake her, when he thought he heard her whisper his name in her sleep. She seemed to be moaning. He thought it silly that he could be jealous of himself, but here he was being upstaged even in her dreams, cuckolded by himself. 

Finally he sensed her lulling into a less intense slumber and he decided to wake her. A gentle rain had been falling and she was sleeping right through it. He did not want her to catch a cold. Ken helped her from the hammock, dried her off, and covered her with the spare poncho he had carried. They packed up there things and headed back to the campsite as the rain slowly drifted back into a drizzle.

Ken decided that he should tell Shannan about the bear threat, and that it would be wise to pack up their site earlier than planned and move on. She agreed silently, distracted in her own thoughts as they walked back to the camp. He wondered if she was musing over her dream. It must have been very vivid and intense.

Back at the camp, they packed the gear quickly. The load was a bit heavy since everything was damped. Ken looked over the map and spotted a campsite not far. It was a fairly level hike, but it would be a tough one with the heavy wet gear on their backs. They were ready to hike by 10:00 AM

Every ten minutes or so, they briefly stopped to catch their breath and to admire the beauty of the wilderness. The temperature was much cooler now, but they didn't notice. The thick vegetation at the bottom of the mountain gave way to new strains of flora, weather-beaten from the continual stress placed upon it by the altitude. Shannan grabbed Ken's arm to signal a breather. They both heard what sounded like horse hooves snapping twigs above them. They looked behind them, but could see no one. For a brief moment they held their breath. Their sense of hearing had grown much more acute during the hike. They listened intently for signs of life behind them. They heard none, turned, and tramped on for another hundred yards.

"Ken! Do you hear that?"

They stood together quietly, catching their breath as they listened. The faint sound of rapidly rushing water was barely discernible. They continued on with renewed energy, eager to discover the latest miracle that Mother Nature would offer them. As they approached, the roar of the swiftly falling water was almost deafening contrasted with the silence of the trail a few hundred yards back. Before them, a glacial river, thirty or so feet wide, had converged into a waterfall scarcely six feet across. Through countless centuries before, the power of the water had burrowed a sharp channel into the rock that was at least twenty feet deep. The rapids cascaded down the cliff and through the channel at a dizzying pace. Mounds of white foam, complete with a multitude of miniature rainbows, crashed endlessly down to the rocky stream bed some fifty feet below them. There were huge boulders all around, worn smooth from the billions of gallons of water that had passed over them through eons of time. 

"This looks like a delightful place to eat lunch," Ken remarked between breaths.

"OooooWeeeee!... I thought... you'd never ask," she added with a wink and a smile. She sat down on a huge smooth boulder at the very edge of the channel. Ken joined her there, throwing the pack to the ground a few feet behind them. 

They ate lunch quietly and Ken broke the silence by taking Shannan's hand and asking her about her dream. She smiled demurely at him and slipped away. He followed her. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her in his direction. She resisted for a moment, but then she voluntarily scooted over the smooth surface of the cool rock to be close to him. They looked deep into each other's eyes for a moment and then kissed with a passion neither had experienced before. In that very instant of time, a sharp jolt of electricity formed in he head of his penis and quickly radiated throughout his body. 

They were sweaty from the hike. It didn't matter. Ken and Shannan clawed at each other's clothes. He removed her sweatshirt and as she raised her ass off the rock, he jerked her shorts off and threw them over his shoulder. He helped her pull off his sweatshirt, exposing the moisture caught in the hair on his heaving chest. He reached down and slid his pants and briefs off in one motion. Free at last, his hardening cock swayed tantalizingly before her. He turned to her and with trembling hands, helped her remove her panties. 

Finally, he pulled off her bra to expose her breasts and quickly sought them with his eager mouth. The cool mountain air, coupled with the passion she felt, hardened her nipples immediately. She quivered with anticipation she had been harboring since the hike began. He fondled her breasts sensually. In a moment, he stood up and extended a hand to her. She grabbed his hand, stood up and they embraced tightly. Ken bent his knees to lower his body a few inches. Her pussy was very hot by now and he felt her warmth as he wedged his cock between her thighs. He grabbed her ass with both hands and she jumped up, encircling his waist tightly with her legs. Their hips began to thrust toward each other spasmodically. 

Ken held on tightly, trying to maintain his balance. He carried her thirty feet or so to a spot immediately behind a cluster of anemic trees which were twisted and worn by the altitude. Gently he lowered her to the bed of soft humus below. . .

Chris was proud of himself. He had just caught and arrested yet another poacher in the backcountry. With the information he received from the illegal hunter, He saddled his horse and made for the cascade of Coral Canyon, hoping to catch a few more poachers. He rounded the first hill and saw the couple he had registered two days ago with hiking and camping permits. They were on their honeymoon. They should have hiked much further than this by now. Suddenly a grin spread on his face as he remembered how lovestruck they were. They probably set down camp at the first waterfall they found. He decided not to disturb them.

Chris rode on for another hour. He met two people that were eating lunch. They introduced themselves as Bill and Sharon. Their permits seemed to be in perfect order, and they had even invited him to share their lunch, but he was on a mission. He waved good-bye and rode on toward the cascades.

At last, Chris heard the waterfall. He picked up the pace, and rode along the ridge, looking for signs of poachers. He tied off his mount and decided to go the rest of the way on foot. When he arrived at the falls, he walked tentatively to the edge of the chasm to view its splendor. After a few moments he acclimated to the sound of the rushing water. His resolve was renewed and he turned once again to continue the arduous journey. His head did a slight double take as he noticed several articles of clothing jettisoned near a large boulder. It was then he thought he heard a moan coming from the trees beyond. . . 

"Mmmmmmm! ... I want you so much!" Shannan looked up longingly at Ken as he carefully knelt beside her as she lay on the soft earth. "Ooooh... Ken," she moaned once again. Ken reached down and caressed her hair. In the same movement, he put his hand under her neck, pulling her head upward so they could kiss. Their lips met and their tongues probed deeply into each other's mouth. There was no mistaking the communication. It was time. Shannan found his cock as they kissed. She felt the delightful periodic twinges deep within her, and with each jolt, alternated between feeling the length of his shaft lightly with her fingers and encircling it to masturbate him suggestively. . . 

Chris approached cautiously. He again heard the moans from behind the trees, and knew immediately what was happening. He suddenly felt flushed and weak, almost stumbling as he sought refuge behind one of the larger pines. He looked around it discreetly. He saw them there, scarcely twelve feet away. Chris reddened immediately, rapidly drawing in his breath as he quickly stepped back behind the tree. He could not drag his curious eyes from the sight. The couple seemed lost in their passion. Chris was distracted as he peered at them. There was something very familiar about the woman. . .

Ken sought the hand that had captured his hard dick. Having found it, he commanded... "Wait! Not so fast!"

Shannan shuddered again as she retracted her hand to his thigh but could not restrain herself from stroking the area sensually. The fingers of both his hands played over her body like a keyboard instrument. At first he barely touched her and as she shivered, he increased the pressure with the palms of his hands to erase the trail of goose bumps he created a few seconds before. Kneeling beside her at her thighs, his extended arms permitted him to touch her ankles and neck at the same time. 

Slowly, he drew his arms together and extended them in a fresh patterns, leaving tingly trails of flesh in their wake. Shannan watched the expression on Ken's face lovingly. She arched her loins upward hoping he would touch her hot pussy, but he did not. He bypassed it each time, choosing an alternate route, first down one thigh; then the other. She closed her eyes a few seconds at a time, her face distorted with pleasure. She spread her legs and arched again to afford Ken the best possible view of her cunt. Again, she closed her eyes and moaned, hoping that he would feel her aching clit as he explored her body with his hands. Slowly, she opened her eyes again, looking down the length of her quivering body. Suddenly, her eyes widened and at the same time every muscle in her body stiffened. Ken felt her muscles contract and followed the trail of her gaze to the park ranger standing about thirty yards behind them. . .

Chris regained his composure a little, but as he once again peeked from behind the tree, he felt himself beginning to get erect. He was breathing more rapidly and felt flushed. He moved one hand down to his pants and began stroking his engorged cock that was pulsing beneath the khaki fabric. He had a clear view of the woman's pussy. He delighted at how the dark hair was neatly trimmed, in a triangle shape, ending at a point just above her clit. There was no hair at all around her slit. Chris watched intently as the man sensually massaged her writhing body. His eyes sharpened and he could see her labia began to spread to reveal a beautiful heart-shaped set of inner lips. Her cunt began to glisten with hot juice as she arched her ass even higher, her pussy yearning for the man's loving touch. Chris was very aroused now. He unzipped his pants and slipped his hand inside and stroked his hard cock. It had been months since he had been laid. That was the only drawback to the quiet solitude of the forest.

Shannan was the first to see Chris standing there, his hand stroking his massive cock. His khaki pants had slid down around his ankles and he seemed lost in his own revelry. She eyed his cock and knew exactly who it was. There was only one man in the world with a cock like that. She was startled yet somehow simultaneously pleased as she managed a guttural moan of welcome. As Ken felt her tense up, his eyes also turned to see Chris stroking his thick cock. Chris's eyes were closed and he swayed as he pumped it back and forth, now using two hands.

Sharp waves of warmth emanated outward from Shannan's loins as she watched her old lover masturbate. She stroked her new lover's cock and looked down at it. While not as long, it was almost as thick, and Shannan had a sudden wicked thought. Ken's cock jerked as if it had a mind of its own, when she whispered up to him, "I want to fuck both of you."

"Come over here, Chris," Shannan smiled. Chris blushed when he realized he had been discovered, but grinned when he finally made the connection of who the woman was. The two men nodded at each other, feeling awkward, but too horny to worry about this strange situation. Chris kicked off his pants and walked over to join them. Ken stood, but decided not to shake Chris's hand. Shannan stood and grabbed each of the thick cocks presented to her. She kneeled before them to compare them. They each had unique features and she was faced with the dilemma of which one to sample first. Like a girl in an ice cream shop, she decided a double dip was the answer.

She slid her lips around Ken's cock and swallowed his member in a slow swirling vacuum. She pumped her mouth up and down on it several times making it slick with her saliva. She nearly giggled when she looked up and saw Ken's eyes roll back and noticed he was swaying under the power she had bewitched him with. She sucked him for a few more moments and kept Chris hard my pinching the hood of his penis playfully with her finger and thumb.

She pulled Ken's cock from her mouth and it made and audible pop when she broke the seal of her lips. His cock was slick with her saliva and she pumped it back and forth with one fist. She could not quite encircle it with her hand, so she twisted her grip, being sure to stroke along the underside, teasing his frenulumn. 

She looked at Chris's cock with a mixture of fear and hunger. She wanted him bad, but wasn't sure she could handle all of that meat. He smiled, his voice halting -- almost whispering. He motioned her forward and Shannan kissed the tip of his cock and twirled her tongue, catlike along the hood. Chris moaned and she decided to try and take him inside her mouth. She managed to get the first three inches in, before her jaw convulsed under the strain. She backed off of him and popped her jaw, gaining a little more leverage and began to simply suck the first half of his cock in and out. She allowed some of the drool to drip into the palm she had been resting on his scrotum, and then moved that hand up to the bottom of his thick root. She then fist-fucked his cock to the same cadence that she was sucking him, her hand twisting and twirling in time with her mouth. Soon both men were moaning loudly.

She alternated sucking both of them. Wondering which she could make cumm first. When she sensed Chris's cock loading up she pinched the base of his cock tightly to back him off. She wanted this to last a bit longer. Both men were shuddering and rocking on their feet. Ken almost stumbled, so she helped them both lay down before someone got hurt. She kneeled between them and leaned over Chris's cock. She started sucking him, eventually managing to handle his full length and girth. Ken had a clear view of her wet pink pussy lips protruding from between her flexing ass cheeks as she bent up and down sucking Chris's cock. 

Ken immediately moved his right hand and placed it on her eager, twitching pussy. He slipped his fingers down her pubic hair until his middle finger hovered directly over her waiting slit. He cupped his hand over her mound, slowly inserting his middle finger into the warm wet depths beyond. He was amazed at what an ideal position this was for access to her pussy. He looked at Shannan and wondered if she had ever been with two men. He fingered her very slowly and could here her cooing around the ranger's cock. He decided to explore her limits a bit further and wet the fingers of his other hand in his mouth. He spread her ass cheeks and pressed his thumb against her anus. Shannan moaned deeply around Chris's cock and seemed to shimmy against his thumb so he pushed it a little further inside.

Shannan pulled off of Chris's cock for a moment and smiled back at him. 

"I have never done that before, but, I think I might want to try."

Ken stared at her blankly. He had never done that before, but he wasn't sure he wanted to try. His paradigms were already being tossed about just being present for this menage a trois.

Shannan sensed his discomfort and yet a new resolve had taken over her. She lifted and straddled Chris's hips and then lowered her very wet pussy down on his thick cock. Ken watched with amazement as she managed to take all of it inside her. She winced, yet grunted and lowered herself completely down on him and stopped to catch her breath. When she regained composure, she turned and instructed Ken to come over to her. He stood and his cock seemed to aim right for her lips as if she had guided it with a tractor beam. She sucked Ken all the way in with one gulp and started bobbing her head back and forth. Ken reached and helped her steady herself as she started to also bounce up and down on Chris. Once she had Ken lathered, she instructed him to get behind her. She leaned forward on Chris and arched her butt into the air. Ken straddled the four legs and squatted until the tip of his cock brushed her anus. She smiled back at him and nodded and he took a quick breath and pushed forward. 

The sensation was incredible. Ken had never felt anything quite like this as her sphincter opened and slowly drew him deep inside her. He felt his cock bottom out in a small chamber that seemed perfectly fit for the hood of his penis. Shannan was rocking gently back and forth trying to get used to the two-pronged maneuver she had just invited. It took all of her focus to fight the power of the taboo. She was glad she let her curiosity win out. What was before impossible, was now suddenly possible. In fact it was incredible. She had two cocks deep inside her and each one was planted against her G-spot. No lover had ever been able to reach this glorious spot on his own, but these two men hit it at the same time. Shannan's mind whirled as her orgasm exploded inside her.

Chris took the brunt of Shannan's orgasm. He erupted inside her at the same time, as her pubic muscles roared around his cock in fury. He was spent. Ken watched as the two lovers writhed with pleasure and stood very still, not sure what to do. Shannan slowly crawled forward lifting off both cocks very carefully. Chris was already in a slumber thanks to his intense orgasm.

She smiled back at Ken and thanked him. She knew he was very uncomfortable. She led him over to the stream and washed his cock off and played with it until it was very stiff and hard. Ken pushed her against a mossy rock and began to fuck her very slowly in the spray of the cascade. Chris had rose from his brief exhaustion and sat beside them to watch with great pleasure as Ken continued to fuck Shannan passionately. Ken was glad she could now concentrate on him totally, focusing intently on their motion together. He bent down and, as they moved together, he licked her pert nipples that rose and fell with her large tits that swayed in circles as he thrust into her.

Chris leaned over and kissed Shannan, while Ken fucked into her, then sat back down to watch. Ken groaned while they made love, he alternated between a kneeling position and one where he was draped completely over her. She felt his hot breath on her neck. He cupped her face tenderly in his hands, kissing her, whispering unheard words in her ear. The intensity of their lovemaking increased. When his body rose again to assume the kneeling position, they were fucking wildly. Chris reached between them and massaged her clit as their bodies periodically parted. 

"Does it... feel good..., baby?" Ken looked deeply into her eyes as he queried her between halting breaths.

"Ooohhh ... Yessssss!... Fuck me hard, Ken! ... Fuck me! ... Fuck me!!..."

She writhed and squirmed with tireless passion, grimacing with pleasure. She screamed out to the world from the depths of her soul. Every muscle tensed as she pushed against him as hard as she could. Her orgasm flooded over her and she cried out loudly once again -- an inextricably mixed combination of moaning, crying, and laughing -- spewing from her in a stream of primal communication originating deep in her diaphragm. Ken continued to fuck Shannan harder and faster. 




The Hike



Author's Note:

Thanks to all for the positive feedback on my first-ever story ("Can't Sleep.") This is my attempt at taking another look into the lives of Olivia and Lance. This is still a very new writing style for me, so I hope I'm not being overly predictable, etc. (??) As always, constructive feedback appreciated.

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After a long string of especially busy, stressful weeks at work, Lance and I planned a day trip to the local mountains for some fresh air and nature therapy. We each had a pack, mine with a picnic lunch and a carefully wrapped bottle of wine, and his with a cushy blanket, plenty of water and a first aid kit.

Our trip began with a 6,300 foot ascent into the Wallowant mountain range via the Ridgepine Arial Tram. The tram was usually packed with tourists and locals alike, all anxious to beat the heat along the valley floor while taking in the amazing vistas at the top. It was the perfect afternoon getaway, and going after Labor Day meant we had the gondola almost all to ourselves as we boarded for the 10 a.m. trip.

"I'm so glad we're doing this," I said as I walked to the far end of the tram car and looked out the window.

"So am I," Lance said as he took his place next to me, brushing a loose piece of hair back behind my ear.

We stood quietly together, our packs at our feet, as two other couples boarded the gondola and moved to the opposite end for the view of where we were going versus where we'd been. 

The gondola doors slid closed and the car lurched into action. The sudden motion caught me unprepared and I lost my balance. Lance reflexively reached out to steady me, one strong hand grazing the side of my breast in the process. "Careful," he said with a wink.

As the car continued its ascent, Lance moved behind me, widening his stance and wrapping his arms around my waist. He nestled his chin in the crook of my neck as I rested my hands atop his. His day-old shave felt rugged and sexy against my skin. We said nothing as the car continued to climb its cable alongside the jagged mountain's edge as the valley shrank below us. We listened as the guests at the other end of the car chattered excitedly about how they planned to spend their day, seemingly oblivious to the two of us.

A recorded welcome message played overhead as we continued the climb. 

"Welcome to the Pineridge Arial Tram. As we climb more than 6,000 feet to the top of Hart Mountain, you can expect the temperature to drop an estimated 25 degrees, making it the perfect escape from the valley heat."

As we gazed out the window, I traced my thumbs over the tops of Lance's hands. He kissed my neck and then playfully bit my earlobe. I couldn't help but smile as the feeling of his breath in my ear sent a shiver through by body. I gently pushed back into him, where I was pretty sure I felt a rustling in his cargo shorts. The ambient temperature may have been dropping, but things were just heating up between the two of us.

Before too long, we arrived at the top of the mountain. Grabbing our packs, we stopped to take in the view of the valley below, and get our first look at the lush landscape around us.

"It's so beautiful up here," I said, breathing in the fresh air as I took in nature's panorama.

"You're the beautiful one," Lance said as he took me in his arms and kissed my lips. My heart and my body welcomed the attention - I loved the feel of his lips on mine. I enjoyed the moment, excited by the opportunity to share a full day with my man - where neither of us had cell reception. It would be a day free of distractions. Just the two of us.

We looked at the trail map and picked an 8-mile trail that looped around and let out not far from the tram site. According to the map, the trail had areas of moderate to difficult terrain, but also passed by a lake. We figured that would be the perfect place to stop for lunch, and being an 8-mile trek, we assumed we wouldn't run into too many other people. The ranger said most visitors opted for the shorter, easier hikes.

We started on our way, sometimes walking hand-in-hand, sometimes single-tracking our way through the more narrow parts of the trail. I loved the view while walking behind him. Though his backpack hid his stunningly muscular shoulders, I could still catch the occasional glimpse of his torso as his t-shirt shifted under the pack with each step. It was the end of summer, so his body was still tanned to a golden brown from weekends playing basketball with the guys, working in the yard, and swimming laps in the pool. And his butt. I don't mind saying that I can't get enough of his butt. I love how it looks both in and out of whatever he's wearing.

Occasionally we'd stop to rest, grab some water and snap a "selfie" of the two of us. After a rather lengthy up-hill climb, I found myself especially winded, not being used to the altitude. I was having a hard time catching my breath as I leaned against a tree for support.

"You okay, babe?" he asked, as he slipped out of his pack and walked over to me. "Concentrate on your breathing, Liv," he coached. "Breathe in ... Breathe out ..." he said, slowing his own breathing to the pace me wanted to help me find. It took a few minutes, but I was finally able to catch my breath.

"Geez, that was scary," I said as I brushed the stray ponytail hairs from my face.

"We just pushed a little too hard up that hill," he said. "That altitude is pretty unforgiving sometimes."

"Yeah, I guess so," I said as I exhaled a sigh of relief and leaned back against the tree.

"I'm glad you're OK," Lance said. "Don't scare me like that, OK?" His words trailed off as he leaned in to kiss me. The recent adrenaline rush left me in a bit of a heightened state and I eagerly kissed him back, my tongue maneuvering its way into his mouth.

He pressed his body into mine and I felt his growing erection through his shorts. I needed to get my hands on him and I reached between us to fondle his package through his clothes. Surprised by my actions, he reached for the buttons of my camp shirt, making quick work of the top four and exposing my lace-covered breasts. He cupped one in each hand as he feathered kisses down my neck. He pushed my breasts tightly together, kneading them as he went, and running his tongue along my cleavage.

I moaned into him as his tongue had its way with my breasts. As he continued, he reached in and scooped out one mound, freeing it from its lacey confines. He began to suck on my breast, drawing intoxicatingly intricate patterns along its surface with his tongue. No longer satisfied with experiencing his member through two layers of cloth, I reached down and unbuttoned his shorts and gave them a gentle tug to send them sagging down his legs. His erection was clearly visible through his boxers. I teased him for a brief moment, running my fingers along the inside of his waistband, but avoiding taking hold of his throbbing manhood.

"Touch me, please..." he begged into my ear before taking my lobe into his mouth and giving it a gentle tug.

I reached into his boxers and wrapped one hand around his shaft while the other hand reached around and settled on that butt that I loved so much. His cock was oozing in lusty anticipation. I worked my hand up and down his length as he alternated between suckling at my breasts and passionately exploring my mouth with his tongue.

I couldn't believe we were doing this out in the open. Even if there was nobody around, it was still a far cry from our usual choice of behind closed doors. The novelty - with the risk, however small, of being seen - made the encounter that much more exciting.

Within a few minutes, his breathing hit a rapid pace, and seconds later, he shot his load into his shorts with a guttural growl of enjoyment.

Now he was the one out of breath as he braced himself on the tree behind me.

"Concentrate on your breathing, Lance," I joked. "Breathe in ... breathe out," I added as I playfully ran my hands along his chest.

I began tucking myself back into my bra as his breathing returned to normal and he reached down to pull up his pants.

"Well that was a fun break," he said with a smirk.

"Indeed it was," I answered, winking at him as I reached into his pack for our water bottle.

"We'd better get moving if we want to make it to the lake for lunch," he suggested. I nodded in agreement as I swallowed another drink of water before handing him the bottle. He took a long drink before returning the bottle to his pack.

We resumed our hike and made it to the lake by 1 p.m. As expected, we hadn't seen another soul the entire time, and the lake was far enough off of the trail that it felt somewhat secluded. It was wonderful to have the lake to ourselves. 

By the time we arrived, we were hot and sweaty from traversing some rather difficult terrain while carrying backpacks in the midday sun. We set up our blanket, planning to rest and enjoy the view for a while before refueling with a picnic lunch.

I was feeling overheated from the hike and it was hard to get comfortable. I needed to cool my core and the lake seemed like the perfect opportunity.

"Let's go for a swim! " I said, my wide-eyed expression clearly meant to egg him into agreement.

Rather than wait for his answer, I kicked off my hiking boots, stood up and stripped down to my bra and panties. A slow grin travelled across his face as he followed my lead, kicked off his boots and stood up. I reached over and undid his shorts while he pulled his shirt over his head. He took my hand as he stepped out of his shorts and we ran toward the water like a couple of summer camp counselors on a secret lakeside rendezvous.

The lake was shockingly refreshing and I couldn't help but let out a scream as the water engulfed us. Once we were waist-deep, Lance dove under the water, surfaced a few feet later and swam several strokes before turning around to call out to me.

"This is just what we nee..." his said, his voice catching on his final word as he realized I was still standing in the shallower water, now with my bra in one hand, breasts fully exposed.

I winked slyly and ducked mostly under the water as he high-tailed it back my direction. A competitive swimmer in college, he made it back to me in what seemed like a blink of an eye, but not before I could shimmy out of my panties as well.

"I was going to say this swim was just what we needed, but clearly you have a better idea," Lance said as he took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. I couldn't wait to feel every inch of him as I reached under the water and tugged at his boxers. He broke from our kiss just long enough to step out of them and throw both of our clothes over to shore near our blanket.

"I've been wanting you all day," I said, gasping for air as the lust caught in my lungs. "I just couldn't wait anymore." Despite the cold water, I could tell he wanted me, too.

"I've been thinking about what I'd do to you when we got home tonight ever since you got me off against that tree," he said. Now I don't think I can wait," he added, squeezing my breasts with one hand as his other disappeared below the water.

I was devouring his mouth with my tongue as his fingers worked their way between my legs and into my warm pleasure center. The contrast between the cool water and the heat between my legs was exciting for us both.

I sucked in my breath as his finger slid over my now-throbbing clit. I cried out as I squeezed his arms. "I want you right now," I whimpered.

He took my hand and led me back to our blanket. I threw my arms around him as we lowered ourselves to the ground. I began kissing his chest as his returned his fingers to my pulsating mound. I squirmed with pleasure under his touch.

"I can't believe we're doing this," I panted as I squeezed his rock-hard cock. He moaned in what I assumed was agreement as he grabbed my ass and pulled me into him.

I wanted him in the worst way. Suddenly unable to wait any longer, I climbed on top of him and slid down his body, raising my hips just long enough to position myself over his straining manhood.

We both moaned as I slowly lowered myself onto him, just a little at first, teasing the head, then taking in a bit more, only to retreat so that only the tip was ensconced in my warmth. I slowly moved up and down, adjusting my weight on my knees as I straddled his waist to welcome him at various depths. My little game was driving us both crazy. I paused for a second and we locked eyes before I slowly lowered myself to take him all in. Once he was fully inside of me, I began moving my hips in a slow clockwise circle. With every few rotations, I'd squeeze my pelvic muscles and enjoy the show as Lance's eyes practically rolled back into his head.

"Oh my God that feels so good," he panted, resting his hands on my ass.

"You feel so good," I answered, biting my lip as my breathing quickened.

With that, Lance began moving his hips underneath me. I moved with him, sometimes sliding nearly off his rod, only to thrust myself downward again with a passionate cry. In that position, he was hitting all the right places as we moved together, and I was quickly losing my mind. He put his hands on my hips and was pushing me onto him as we thrust our bodies together. I was on the verge of climax as I leaned forward to heighten the sensation.

Within seconds I felt like I was seeing stars as the orgasm crept up on me. I kept riding him as I moaned in response to the mind-numbing sensation I was experiencing. I could tell he was getting close and I wanted us to climax together. 

"Take me," I panted into his ear.

In what seemed like an instant he skillfully rolled us over so that he was now on top. My mind was rapidly approaching a black out state as he pounded into me with a primal intensity.

I couldn't control it any longer. My entire body was vibrating with pleasure as I hit the peak of release. I dug my hands into his back and partially muffled my own passionate wail by biting his shoulder. This turned him on even more.

"Oh. My. God," he cried as he thrust into me harder and faster just before he erupted inside of me, then collapsed on my chest.

We lay there together, him still inside me, both trying to catch our breath.

"I can't believe that just happened," I laughed, out of breath and suddenly remembering that we were naked in the mountains, but too overcome with passion to be concerned. "You were amazing," I added, taking his face in my hands and kissing him tenderly. 

"You're always amazing," he replied, always the gentleman and always ready to boost my confidence.

After a few minutes, he rolled to the side, his penis sliding across my leg.

We were both physically spent and in need of rest, so Lance set the alarm on his watch and we enjoyed a short nap while entangled in each other's arms underneath a forest canopy. We knew we still had nearly four more miles to go to return to the tram for the ride home, but for now, it seemed that time stood still.

It was one of our better days off in a long time.



The Hike



We met a few weeks ago at a neighbors party our apartment complex was throwing. I had not seen you around before; but I noticed right away your smile...and beautiful blue eyes. Of course, I was standing across the courtyard glancing at you. I could hear you laugh and walked closer. 

Overhearing you talking I noticed an accent; Britain? Australia? I'm terrible at the telling the difference but was mesmerized anyway. You were talking with some other ladies and I kept stealing glances at you; I loved how the sun highlighted your long, blonde hair, noticing the curves of your body and trying hopelessly to not look at your breasts. As I was sipping my drink, I stole another glance...noticed you looked my way and I turned my head quickly. But not before I noticed...was that a slight smile?

I turned to talk with some other guys at the complex for a few minutes. After we parted, I looked back over to the group you had been with and noticed you were gone. I quickly looked around and saw you over by the bar that had been set up. Walking over I came up behind you and mentioned something about always looking to meeting new people. You turned and unleashed that smile..your eyes more beautiful up close, your breasts straining against your shirt...the curves of your hips encased in your jeans. 

I introduced myself as Alan; you said your name was Shae. We made some small talk and I asked if you were British or Australian. You laughed and said how terrible I was about telling the difference; but said you were from Australia and now lived in the U.S. Since we lived in a mountainous area, I asked how long you had been here. You said you moved here about three months ago. I asked if you had an opportunity to get out and see much of the mountains but you said work kept you busy and you didn't have a lot of time to hike any of the trails yet.

My interest piqued immediately and I mentioned that I loved to hike. You smiled again...and I said maybe we could make a date to go for a hike. Your friends came by at that point and swept you away before we could say anymore...but you waved as you left and said, "See you around...bye!" 

I gave a wave as you walked away. A couple of days later as I was leaving for work I saw you coming down the stairs above. You said, "Hi," as you went by and we headed to our cars. I asked if you had thought about our hiking date? You smiled coyly and said not really...but wanted to know more about the trails. Over the next couple of weeks we'd bump into each other around the complex and talk hiking...what trails, how important shoes are and equipment, and that you had been able to hike some of the trails. Unfortunately I just never thought that hiking date would materialize.

A few days went by and leaving for work one morning, a note had been placed under the wiper blade of my car. A phone number was written with a note "text me"...puzzled about this I got in the car and sent a text to the number..."you asked me to text you"...I waited a few seconds and my phone dinged..."yes"...I had no idea who this was or what yes meant, so I texted back..."yes what?"... my phone dinged with a reply..."yes I'd love to go hiking with you".

I look quickly around and see you standing on the balcony above mine, laughing and smiling. You waved and I got out of my car and walked up to you. We agreed to go that coming Saturday morning and you asked me to pick you up at your apartment, which was just above mine.

It was very hard to wait until Saturday but 8 am was here and I was knocking on your door. You opened and stepped out on the balcony; smiling at me, your backpack over your shoulder. You were dressed in khaki hiking shorts, your tan legs looking very nice. You had on short hiking boots and socks but what caught my attention was your shirt. Long sleeved, and the neck area was open showing string that could tie the area closed. However, the string was missing and the shirt was wide open...your cleavage almost spilling out, the shirt straining to contain your breasts. I felt a stirring in my groin and thought how am I going to concentrate on hiking? We turned to go and as you walked ahead of me, I could see the shorts covering your shapely ass and my cock started to stiffen.

We walked to the parking lot and I helped you put your gear in my car. We settled in as you asked where we were going. I mentioned a trail that was about 5 miles long, crossing a creek several times with beautiful mountain views and would circle back to where we started. I said it would take about 45 minutes to get there. As we drove, we talked nonstop. 

You mentioned that you visited the US several years ago with a friend and loved it so much you moved here. The company you worked for had an office in the area and were gracious enough to transfer you here. Far more exciting than my story of being born and raised here, never living anywhere else.

We reached the parking lot of the trail head and there were no other cars. After filling out the tag and placing it on the windshield, we loaded up and headed to the trail. As we started I suggested you walk in front of me; I had hiked the trail before and wanted you to see the views without having to look around me. Actually, I wanted you to walk ahead so I could continue to watch your wonderful ass as you walked. We took off at a good clip and you surprised me a bit as you had no problem adjusting to the altitude; you weren't even breathing hard. It was a nice, sunny day and the temps were in the high 60s. 

We reached the first difficult part of the trail - a steep 100 foot climb over some large boulders. I mentioned to just move slowly and take your time. As you pulled yourself up the first boulder, your shorts were straining against the curve of your ass...with your tan legs, I couldn't help but gawk and my cock started to stiffen again. You calling my name snapped me out of my stupor. 

"Are you coming up?," you said to me, grinning with that smile again. I climbed up behind you as we slowly made our way over the boulders. We were almost to the top when I noticed dew on the boulders ahead; before I could warn you, your foot slipped on the slippery rock. Giving a yelp, you tumbled backward but I ran up and caught you...falling square on my lap, my hand grazing your breast and feeling your nipple harden. 

Your ass was planted firmly against an erection I could no longer hide. You sat on my lap a second longer than expected...did you grind your ass against me? I'm not the largest guy but my hiking shorts fit snugly and there was no hiding my hard cock now. You said nothing as we got up and you looked away. Thinking to myself, fuck...I blew it...realizing you would only think I was just a horny bastard and not interested in the hike at all.

We continued along and started to labor a bit as the altitude increased. The sun was providing warmth even though the air was crisp and cool. I asked if you were cold, as I had a blanket and jacket and in pack. You said you were fine and had brought a jacket if needed. I continued to hear your oohs and aahs from the scenery as we continued up. 

We stopped several times as you wanted to take photos with a small camera you had brought along. You also mentioned the fact that we had not seen any other hikers; I said this trail was a bit remote and was a nice secret...plus the difficulty made it less popular with the weekend warriors...and you laughed that wonderful laugh again. We began the final ascent to Potters Lake, a stairway carved out of the mountainside. Very narrow, with only a handrail on the cliff side to to prevent people from falling over the side. I mentioned the ravine below was about an 800 foot drop; I saw you shiver and keep your eyes focused on the trail ahead.

We reached the final step, walked around some rocks and were presented with a spectacular view.

You squealed in delight and said how beautiful the view was; and that you should have decided to hike with me much sooner. I said the coolest part was to walk out on a log that reached the middle of the pool; you looked at me with concern and I said don't worry, the water isn't that deep. It only comes up to my knee. But the water is crystal clear and almost green in color so you said you'd try going out there. 

I held your hand as we started out on the log; we were almost to the middle when I saw your foot slip off the side of the log. Before I could react, you tumbled off the log, pulling me with you as I tried to keep you from falling and lost my balance. We both tumbled in the water, crying out as we hit it...the water was ice cold and with the temperatures still cool, very, very shocking to our bodies. I hurried to you to make sure you were ok; 

You said you were fine and other than wet, we had no injuries or scrapes. The water was about waist deep on you and I said we need to get out of here and dry off. We headed back to the shore and reached a large log. As you sat down, I removed my shirt and laid it on a boulder. You asked what I was doing and I said we needed to get our clothes dried before hypothermia set in, as I didn't have another set with me. I asked if you had other clothes and you said no...and for the first time, I noticed you weren't wearing a bra as your shirt was plastered to your skin, outlining your breasts and your nipples were fully erect, poking through your shirt. I couldn't tear my eyes away and looked into your face. 

You had a look of doubt; "Do I have to remove my clothes too"?

I said, "yes...you're wet and you could get really, really cold.."...my cock hardening again at the thought of you naked. With a sigh, you removed your shirt and I tried not to gasp; wonderful large breasts, topped by erect nipples, with large aerolas. I couldn't help but stare - my eyes moved down your tummy, loving the view of your curves and seeing your belly button just above the waist of your shorts. 

My cock was now as hard as I ever felt it get...and no hiding it as my shorts were wet and you could easily see the bulge. You laid your shirt next to mine and I said. "we have to remove our shorts as well...we can't have the wet clothing against our skin". 

I turned from you and removed my shorts, clad only in my briefs. My cock at it's full length, the head peeking out of my waistband. You protested immensely about removing your shorts...I didn't understand why and explained if you didn't you could really develop hypothermia. When a sigh, you pulled your shorts down and I knew why...you weren't wearing panties...my breath caught at the sight of your pussy, shaved, except for a slight strip, your lips protruding. I didn't think my cock could get any harder, but I could feel it straining more. 

As you laid your shorts out to dry, I moved over to you with the blanket. 

"Here, cover yourself with this...it'll help keep you warm," I said. As I wrapped the blanket around you, you looked up at me, a gleam in your eye..."You planned this didn't you? Taking advantage of an innocent girl?"...as I felt your hand slide down and grasp my cock, your lips reaching up to kiss me...

Our lips crushed together in heated passion as my hands grip your ass and pull you closer.

We quickly remove the remainder of my clothing and our bodies, glistening still with water in the sun, exposed to each others view. You move to your knees and I feel the heat of your mouth as you envelope my cock. I gasp at the pleasure, your hand softly caressing my balls as you focus on the tip. Your tongue slowly licking around the head, hearing soft sucking sounds from you. My eyes are closed as I feel the heat of the sun, coupled with the heat of your mouth. 

Your tongue slides down my shaft, slowly...teasingly...as I look down, straight into your eyes. You smile as you open your mouth, still looking at me, and slowly swallow my cock...moving down, slowly, until you bump against my pubic bone. Your mouth slowly slides back to the tip...as you kiss the tip, look at me again and start the process all over. I'm already excited, precum leaking from my cock and I feel you hungrily lapping it up. Your mouth starts moving faster, as you are focused on my pleasure. Your hand strokes my cock as you move your lips up and down the upper part of my shaft. 

I groan in pleasure, notice you smile around my cock...as I tell you..."Shae, I'm not going to last"...you look up at me, your eyes telling me you want it, you want my cum...to flood your mouth...

I groan as the first spurt comes, hearing you grunt in pleasure...my hand moves to the back of your head as I push my cock deeper, another spurt releasing...flooding your mouth. You're swallowing quickly, as another spurt comes, your mouth working rapidly on my cock. A couple more spurts of cum you quickly swallow...as you lick and gently kiss my cock. My breathing returning to normal, looking around hoping no one was on the trail. I pull you from your knees, our mouths meeting in a sensual kiss. I can taste my own cum as our tongues duel with each other...my pleasure heightened knowing you enjoyed it...as 

I hug you close, I whisper in your ear..."your turn"... as I slowly start kissing down your body. My lips find and suckle a nipple, the nipple hardening in my mouth. My hands strays to your other nipple, pinching and squeezing as I hear you start to moan. As I play with your nipple, my mouth continues its journey down your body...a kiss, followed by my tongue. I reach your belly button, kissing and tonguing it as you giggle. 

"I'm a tad ticklish" you tell me and I smile...as I continue my kisses lower, moving further down. I feel you spread your legs a bit as my tongue finds your slit. Your juices already flowing, I can taste the sweetness of your pussy. You stop me for a second - motioning me to lay on the blanket. I lay down as you straddle my chest...rubbing your pussy against me, spreading your juices across me. 

You smile and say to me, "This is what I really enjoy"..and move up and raise above me. You slowly lower your pussy to my mouth, my tongue reaching out for a taste...I hear you moan loudly as my tongue contacts your pussy, licking your lips, tasting you. You reach down with your hand, spreading your pussy lips, exposing your clit to me. I flick it with my tongue, causing you to gasp and cry out. 

My tongue dances on your clit, your juices flooding my face as you start grinding against me My hands find your ass and grip you as I help you ride. Your moans grow louder, your cries more frequent as my tongue moves faster and faster. My lips grab your clit and suck on it...I feel you tremble and cry out, your orgasm ripping through you, your juices flooding my mouth even more. You don't stop, continue grinding on my face and I hear you...

"More Alan...more...please..."...my tongue drives inside your pussy and you cry out again...I slide a finger in and hear you scream as another orgasm racks your body...pushing down hard on my face, I hear you groan and cry out again. Your body trembles as your movements slow...I hear you whisper..."my god...that was incredible"...as you slide down to lay next to me. 

Your lips find mine as we kiss the knowing kiss of lovers...our breathing calming...your hand caressing my chest, my belly...sliding lower, finding my cock erect, hard...wanting you...needing you ...again. "Oh my" you say as you smile and rise above me...slowly lowering your steaming pussy on my thick, hard cock. I feel the tightness and your pussy and groan in pleasure.

Your body starts moving up and down, slowly riding me..."oh..oh...this is so good.." you say as your keep moving. My hands find your breasts, kneading and massaging them, pulling and pinching your nipples. "Yes, yes, yes," you cry out as I pull you down to take a nipple in my mouth. Sucking and pulling with my teeth, I move from one nipple to the other...you start moving faster...faster...my hands reach and grab your ass, pulling you closer. I raise a hand and smack your cheek...hard...and you cry out... 

I feel your pussy pulsing, grasping my cock, squeezing...and you raise up and tell me, "fuck me doggy...make me cum". You move to your hands and knees, your wonderful ass in my full view. I rub my cock along your ass, juices from your pussy allowing me to slide easily. You reach back and grab my cock, lining me up...telling me, "please...fuck me...now"...

I plunge my cock inside you, grabbing your hips as I start moving in and out. I hear you cry out, groaning, making little cries of pleasure as I plunge into your pussy. I move faster, my hands have a firm grip on your hips and we feel my balls slapping against your ass. I feel your start to pulse, your pussy throbbing, gripping me harder...I drive harder into you and you cry out again, a powerful orgasm racking through you again. 

I keep moving, getting closer to my own release. "I'm going to cum Shae...I can't hold it any longer.." as I feel you move a bit. You ask me, "wait...let me turn over.." and you lay on your back as I move between your legs to re-enter you. "No," you say.."cum on my belly Alan...cover me...mark me.." My cock about to explode as I start stroking, your pussy and belly lying open beneath me. You plunge two finger into your pussy and it pushes me over the edge. We both cry out as my first spurt lands across your pussy and lower belly; I cum again, the spurt reaching your tits...covering a nipple...your fingers moving rapidly in your pussy as your cry out in orgasm again. I fire again and again, ropes of cum now covering your pussy...your belly...your hand and arm...

Exhausted I collapse down next to you, drawing you against. Your hand grazing over your body, scooping and feeding my cum to yourself...to me...until you collapse against me. 

"We probably need to get dressed, Shae. Our clothes might be dry by now," I say after a few minutes. As we start moving around, gathering our now dry clothes, you turn and smile at me. "Alan...where are we going hiking next week?"...



The Hike



"God! ...Shan! ... You! ... Feel! ... So! ... Good!" Ken halted after each word as he gasped short jerky breaths. Their bodies slapped together with a sound that reverberated through the woods. Ken could feel his orgasm building to unimaginable heights. He could not control the spasms in his penis as it jerked. It felt harder than it had ever been before. He reached down, encircling her waist with his arm and drew her to him. He sought the very depths of her and held her there not moving a muscle. They rocked there together, completely engaged. After thirty seconds or so, Chris had gotten fully aroused. He stood and pushed his cock into Shannan's moaning mouth and she gobbled it hungrily, moaning around it. Ken watched as he pounded into her, highly aroused at the sight of her sucking such a huge cock. The orgasm that had been building deep within him surged instantaneously through every fiber in his body and finally burst its bounds. 

"Babe! ...I'M CUMMING!!" He clenched his teeth and cried out as his hips jerked and quivered. The first retching spasm was absolutely electric. His muscles stiffened; his toes curled; his body convulsed. Ken began to gush hot cum into her waiting cunt as she humped him savagely.

Chris started cumming too and Ken watched as Chris's white cumm covered her lips. He withdrew his spasmodic cock from her pussy and joined Chris in covering her face with cumm.

Shannan could not seem to get enough of it and alternated sucking great sloppy drafts of the thick white liquid. It dripped and ran in rivulets over her mouth and chin. The hot, thick cum ran down her neck and over her huge breasts and formed a series of white pools in her cleavage. 

Chris watched, in awe, as Shannan licked Ken's cock clean while she blew him for perhaps five minutes. Then, he turned and sat between her quivering thighs and performed cunnilingus on her once again. He did this very slowly and in the process, made Shannan cumm for a third glorious time. When their bodies were depleted, she sat up and smiled demurely. She looked deep into Ken's eyes and then into Chris's. She showed her gleaming teeth as she wiped the last drops from her face with her index finger. Continuing to stare at them, she repeatedly moved her hand from her box to her mouth, transferring her wetness as she licked her fingers spotlessly clean. They relaxed, breathing heavily for perhaps ten minutes. 

At last, Ken exclaimed... 

"Let's eat!!!"

All three looked at each other for a few seconds then laughed heartily. After dressing, they proceeded to consume the best lunch they ever ate. It was the beginning of a wonderful week together.



The Hike



After exploring the twin mounds and caressing them one last time, I began to follow the terrain lower. There were no grasses here, only smooth expanses of open areas. Every where I look there is a creamy brownish color, I can't help but touch, and feel the smoothness, and enjoy this feeling to my hands. I caress areas with my lips, just to experience the full adventure. 

After a while I notice a patch of short grass, it's so silky looking I have to run my fingers through it, there are aromas here that have an effect on me. So I begin to take my time to find their source, all the while playing in this soft grass. Slowly, very slowly, I go over every inch of this area, taking my time to explore every fold, and crease.

At length I come across a bear raised spot, it's very strange to the touch, and it’s as if every time I touch, there's a shudder from the surrounding area. From this place I look down to the mouth of a cave, but the day is fast slipping away so I'll wait to explore that until I'm sure there is enough light. For now I'll experience this bare area.

In the mean time I've worked up quite a thirst, my canteen is almost empty, and there seems to be some sort of flow from between the folds of this bear area. First I just massage the surrounding pleats in the formation; this seems to activate more flow due to the slow opening and closing of the folds. Aromas also increase with my manipulations, this whole area is responding to my touch as if it's been waiting for me to get here.

I drink from these folds and creases, with my tongue I lap at the still forming juices, with every stroke of my tongue more juices flow, and my thirst is quenched. Now I close my eyes and begin to touch, first with my fingers, I move around the surrounding area of the bare mound, slowly I try to find the beginning of every fold. Everything seems to come together at a round hooded out cropping, from there each side has identical formations that seem to run from this point to the mouth of the cave, there is smooth, silky grass on the outside and the hidden places have no grass and are very moist. Carefully I make my way over this area slowly, expertly, finding every little inch and becoming very familiar with it. I know that once it's dark I can rely on touch to tell me exactly were I am. Now with my hand closed I massage the hooded mound, first in circles, this seems to cause seismic movement in the area once again. All along the outer areas I continue for a long while until night falls...

I'm very tired, but far to excited to sleep. It's now dark and I continue to trace around this small patch of grass, the hooded mound, and areas on both sides of it. After a while I lay down. Sleep finally drifts over me, my dreams take me back over the terrain I've covered these last few hours. Clinging vines and long grasses of the higher ground down toward the twin peaks and their pliable texture and smooth feel. Finally ending in this resting-place that I've chosen. Here the short grasses and this grassless out cropping has given me a surge of exhilaration for exploration that is about to come.

With the dawn I first nourish myself from the area, finding all sorts of things I missed in the fading light, again, as before there is an undulating movement in the area. Also the same tremors as though my actions are on the verge of causing some sort of release. I began a slow survey of the area below the mound; first by sight, then by touch. Slowly I felt my way down the face of the mound. Moving slowly, with a gentle firmness until I had traced the full extent of the curtain like formations from top to bottom. 

Stopping, I realized what I had at first thought was the opening to a cave was the apex of two fallen trees. Upon closer examination, I finally found the cave mouth; from what I could tell the trees bared my path totally. Either one or both would need to be moved before I could gain full entry. Once again I turned my attention to the folds of curtain. Their texture was firm and pliable; with my fingers I worked my way back toward the hooded mound; first fully up one side, then down and back up the other.

Once again the area started to move, a rolling of the ground that was barely perceptible. But as I manipulated the curtains, and the bare mound the undulations got stronger, and much more rhythmic. While the shifting was not very severe, it caused the trees to move, and I decided it was time to help. All the while I pulled, grasped, and massaged my way back to the trees. At the apex I tried to place my hands between both trees and push them outward, the attempt failed. So I traced the smooth brownish length of the tree nearest me, reaching mid way I found that there seemed to be a crease that would allow it to bend at that point. 

I placed my arm under it, and started lifting, and slowly it gave way. Nearby I found a way to brace it; I didn’t want it to slide back down, especially now that the mouth of the cave was exposed. Excited, I traced along the tree to the mouth of the cave; there the curtains acted as sentinels, swollen, pliable and waiting to be explored. There was still not enough room for my full entry, so I began tugging and pulling on the curtains, they gave way, and to my suprize they seemed to have the flow from the hood creeping down from them. I continued massaging and plying, trying to make the entry larger so I could ease into the opening.

As I worked, I seemed to excellerate the flow from the hooded mound, now a steady stream, this encourages me continue on this area for a bit longer. A slight musky aroma has started to fill the air, it’s intoxicating and exciting so I bend lower to find the source; as I slowly pull the curtains aside I’m rewarded with the full view of the open mouth of the cave. I can see the moist inner wall, which is becoming slick from the hood above. Using my lips and tongue I sample the texture of the wall, after sucking and tasting for a while I position myself for a head first entry. Slowly, carefully, and firmly I push my head into the cave. 

As I inch my way forward, I feel the curtains cling to my sides. Because I’m dryer than they are, they’re being pulled in as well. It’s at first warm inside, as I move deeper the heat increases, slowly I move back to get a better position, then again I push deeper this time lunging firmly until I’m’ half way in the cave. By now, I’m covered with the moisture of the cave, movement is easier, and I get deeper with every push of my legs. Everything is so close; the walls grip me as I try to make my way further into the cave. At first, the cave seemed to work against me, pushing me out even as I tried to get in. This was until I was thoroughly coated by the cave’s own secretions. 

Now there is an almost imperceptible movement in the cave, a rhythmic undulation that grips and releases me, holding me firmly in place, then urging me deeper still. But this first entry has taken its toll, being surrounded by this hot cavern has caused my strength to ebb, so I stop my movement, my excitement is mounting but I need to rest. So I exit the cave, once outside I notice that a small pond has formed in the mouth of the cave, everywhere I look is now covered with the flow from the hooded mound. Being ravaged by thirst, I take advantage of as much fluid as I can. Licking and sucking from the curtains, over the hood, back to the mouth of the cave. As I do this, the area begins to shift and roll around. Everything seems unstable; I stop and listen. In the distance there is a low rumbling. As I continue to drink the rumble turns into a moan, coming from farther up. 

When I finished drinking, the sounds began to subside. I wondered if the cave would collapse if there was another quake. After thinking about it, I decided to re-enter the cave, after all what a way to go. I covered myself with the liquids from the stream by sliding through and rubbing myself all over the curtains, and mouth of the cave. Totally coated, I again push my head inside. Now however entry is easy, and the cave seems to welcome my return. 

The cave is gripping and pulling me forward, deeper and deeper even past the point where I’d left. Every movement I made; was met by a movement by the cave. The quaking started again; small shifts caused the walls and floor of the cave to narrow around me. In turn I was now surrounded by smooth, wet heat. The cave seemed to become unstable; as I moved deeper, the more unstable everything became. Now as I thrust forward, that low moan starts again, being inside it seems even louder, it causes vibrations to flow through me; and the undulations of the cave become greater.

As I reach what appears to be a dead end a strong quake begins. As soon as I touched the area the walls clamp down on me. As I try to stay put the floor raises up to cut off all movement to the rear, and the entire cave begins to quiver and bounce around as though alive. Now the heat and pressure are making me dizzy, the walls, and floor have me locked in place, while the quake racks the cave. I felt myself being squeezed and released in a rhythmic gripping by the cave; this excited and frightened me; I felt as though I would burst. With one long series of massive convulsions the cave began shuddering; it began squeezing, and pulling on me as though asking for my very essence. Resisting as long as possible I ride the quake, again I’m squeezed by the hungry cave. Stiffening, tensing, then finally shuddering the cave pulls every ounce of me too itself. Finally the gripping of the cave walls begins to subside, and I relax. Floating in a haze of exhaustion, I slide out of the cave. It’s been a wonderful trip; next time I think I’ll look for the other entrance, they say there’s always another way in.

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The Hike



My wife, April, and I were out for a hike in the woods. The trail we had chosen climbed up to a ridge, with a panoramic view of the park, and back down to the parking lot. It was a vigorous hike but well worth the effort.

We took turns leading the way as we followed the trail up. I was having a difficult time trying to enjoy the scenery with April walking in front of me. My eyes were constantly running up her long sexy legs to her small, firm ass and back down again. I can't help it. My wife is beautiful! She has that slim, athletic build that I love so much. 

The only thing better than watching her ass moving up and down in her tight denim shorts in front of me, was seeing her beautiful 34C breasts bouncing in her gray sports bra. She had started out the hike wearing a T-shirt over her bra, but had quickly shed it as we got further into the woods and warmed up.

"I think I see the peak," April said bringing up out of my daydream.

"Great. I'm looking forward to the view." Actually, I was looking forward to getting back to the view of her ass.

We came out of the trees and onto an open expanse of rock that gave us a tremendous view of the park below.

I walked out to the edge of the rock and looked down.

"Hey. There's a nice shady spot just over the edge here where we could break and enjoy the view," I said.

April came over and we climbed down to the spot. From our vantage point, we could enjoy the view and not worry about being disturbed. As we sat down April complained about her neck being stiff, so I sat down behind her and gently rubbed the knots out of her shoulders.

When I stopped, she leaned back into my arms and we enjoyed the view for a while. I couldn't help but notice her breasts right there in front of me. I slowly slid my hand up and cupped her right breast in my hand. I was surprised when there was no resistance to my fondling. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it immensely. I gently massaged her breast and nipple. My left hand slowly slid up her stomach and onto her other breast. I leaned in and placed soft kisses all over her shoulders and neck. She seemed to melt back into my arms as I continued to play with her breasts.

After a few minutes of this, April sat up and I thought my fun was all over. She surprised me by pulling her sports bra up and over her head and then leaning back against me as she dropped it on the rock beside us. I continued to run my hands around and over her breasts and nipples. I slowly increased the pressure until I was pinching both of her nipples. The harder I pinched, the more she purred. 

I was completely turned on at this point and wondered if I might get lucky right here on this rock. I slowly slid my hand off of her breast and down into the top of her shorts. She reached down and undid them to give me a little more room to get in. My hand slipped easily inside the elastic of her panties and across her clean-shaved pussy. I was not surprised to find her wet to the touch.

She sighed with pleasure as my hand gently rubbed across her clit. Slowly and gently teasing her. Just as I was about to slip my finger into her, she grabbed my hand and said, "Stop. If you keep going like that you're going to have to fuck me right here."

"And that would be a bad thing?" I asked.

"No," she said with a smile, "but we should get going. It's starting to cloud up and I don't want to be caught up here in a thunderstorm."

I looked up at the sky and had to agree with her. It looked like it was going to pour any minute now. I looked back down and she had her pants buttoned up and was slipping her bra back on. 

I had one final peak at her breasts as they disappeared back beneath her bra. I couldn't help but notice her erect nipples trying to poke their way through her bra as we resumed hiking.

We had been hiking for maybe ten minutes when the sky opened up and poured down on us. There wasn't much cover so we just kept hiking back down. It rained hard for fifteen or twenty minutes before settling into a light steady rain. To be quite honest, it actually felt good.

By the time we arrived back at our SUV, it had tapered off to light drizzle. Our truck was parked nose in. I opened up the tailgate and tossed my fanny pack and T-shirt into the back. We were soaked to the bone at this point. Lucky for us, we had brought a change of clothes and left them in the back seat. 

April took her boots and socks off and tossed them in the back along with our T-shirts. I started to take my boots off as well when I was surprised to see something gray land in the back of the truck. I looked up and was shocked to see that it was my wife's bra. I looked up and found my wife stretching her arms up into the air while completely topless.

To say I was shocked is an understatement. April is not what you would call an exhibitionist. In fact, she is usually pretty shy. There were a number of people milling about the parking lot. As I glanced around, I saw that a couple of them had noticed my wife's bared chest. 

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm drying off," she replied as she towel-dried her hair. 

I noticed that she seemed to be standing in such a way that as she leaned over, everyone had a clear view of her luscious breasts. I shrugged my shoulders and went back to taking my boots off. I just about fell over when my wife's shorts followed by her panties, landed in the back of the truck in front of me. 

I turned and found April standing next to me with one foot up on the tailgate. She was slowly drying her legs off. This afforded everyone behind her, an excellent view of her sexy ass and legs. She finished with the one leg and proceeded to put the other one up on the tailgate and dry it as well.

By now, pretty much everyone in the parking lot had noticed April and was openly staring at her naked body. I saw one couple fondling each other through their clothes as they watched April's little show.

At this point, she finished drying off and looked up at me with a devilish grin. She then leaned in close and ran her hands across my bare chest. "Are you going to take off these clothes or just stay wet," she said.

"You do know that everyone is staring at you, right?" I asked.

"I certainly hope so," April replied as she slowly undid my shorts. She then bent at the waist (affording all an incredible view of her ass once again) as she removed my pants and shorts. She gave my penis a kiss on the tip and a gentle stroking as she stood back up. She grabbed the towel and looked up at me.

"Would you like me to dry you off?" she said with a purr.

"I guess so," I replied.

She slowly ran the towel over my body making sure not to block the view for everyone that was watching. When she had finished, she tossed the towel in the back, wrapped her arms around my neck, and gave me a long, passionate kiss on the lips.

"Meet me in the back seat," she said with a wink. She then turned, making sure to give all one last look at her bare breasts and shaved pussy before walking over and climbing into the back seat.

I quickly made sure everything was in the truck and closed the tailgate. I walked around to the side and looked into the back seat. There was April lying across the seat with one foot on the floor and the other up on the seat. She was casually running one hand across her breasts while the other teased her clit.

"Hi there. Are you going to climb in or just stand there gawking?" she said with a sexy smile playing across her lips.

"I'm just appreciating the view before I get in," I replied.

I climbed in pulling the door shut behind me. I gazed down at my beautiful wife. I still couldn't believe what she had just done. My wife had stripped naked in front of a bunch of strangers! What had come over her? How could she do this? At the same time, I was incredibly turned on by it. 

"It's really warm in here," she said. "Why don't you reach up and turn the AC on."

"Sure," I said and leaned over the front seat to start the engine. 

As I did this, she reached up and ran one hand over my ass while the other cupped my balls. Her hand moved up and began slowly stroking my cock. I remained in this position as she leaned forward and licked the head. Before I knew it, she had swallowed all 7" of my cock. She continued to slide up and down my shaft for a minute or so before finally releasing me.

I slipped back down onto the floor of the back seat. I reached down and slowly slid my hand over the arch of her foot, rubbing just hard enough to make it feel good. I leaned in and softly kissed her ankle at the same time. I kissed and rubbed my way slowly up the inside of her lower leg. As I got higher, her body tensed up until I thought she was going to explode. When I got to the top of her inner thigh, I kissed and rubbed my way past her pussy and across her abdomen. I licked the inside of her belly button and gently tugged on her belly ring with my teeth. 

I then continued on to the other leg where I slowly rubbed and kissed my way down to her foot. By this time, she was a bundle of sexually charged energy. I then reached up and began massaging the undersides of her bare breasts. She sighed with pleasure as I slowly increased the pressure while working my way towards her erect nipples. Before my hands reached her nips, I leaned in and sucked, first one, then the other nipple into my mouth. I sucked and nibbled them as she ran her hands over my bare back.

Once her nipples had been thoroughly ravaged, I kissed my way back down her belly to the edge of her clit. By this time, she could barely sit still. I stopped just shy of her clit and sat back up.

"Please, don't stop!" she pleaded.

"And what shall I have in return?" I asked with a wicked grin.

"Anything you want."

"Anything?" I asked.

"Anything!" she purred.

"Tell you what. You suck me off like the little whore that you are and maybe I'll take care of you," I replied.

With an incredibly sexy grin plastered on her face, she sat up and pushed me back onto the seat. She devoured my cock, taking all of it in one swallow. She grabbed the base of my shaft with one hand and began vigorously stroking my cock as it slid in and out of her mouth. With her other hand, she massaged my balls. In my extended aroused state, it wasn't long before I was ready to cum. 

"I'm almost there," I said as the pressure rose.

With that, she grabbed my hands and placed them on either side of her head. I immediately began fucking her mouth with my cock. I drove it in and out as I pumped her head up and down on my cock. 

"That's it!" I moaned as I came in her mouth. She managed to swallow all of my cum as I came in her mouth.

When I was done, she looked up at me and said, "My turn!"

I switched places with her and soon had my face buried between her legs. I reached up with one hand and held her pussy lips open wide so that I could get at her clit. I teased her by, first, blowing on her clit, and then quickly darting my tongue across her clit. I did this as lightly as possible. Teasing her with my flitting touch. 

"Stop teasing and eat me!" she just about screamed at me. "I want you to make me cum!"

I gave her one last gentle lick before diving in and burying my face in her juices. I tongued her slow and soft at first, slowly building up, both the pressure and the speed as her body reacted to my touch. I heard moaning coming from April as I increased the speed and pressure. 

"Oh yeah, that's it! Make me cum!" she screamed.

As I licked her clit, I slipped my finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. When she was totally into it, I slipped my finger out and teasingly rubbed at the entrance to her ass. When I received no resistance, I worked up the nerve and slipped my finger in. She arched her back and stopped moving as my finger slowly inched its way into her tight asshole. Once it was all the way in, I stopped moving. She relaxed and I slowly moved it in and out as I continued to lick her pussy. 

I soon felt her body tense which is a telltale sign that she is about ready for more than just a tonguing.

"Please fuck me now!" she begged. "I want that hard cock of yours inside me now!"

"As you wish," I said and began to get into position. 

As I did this, I noticed that we weren't alone. On either side of the vehicle, people were looking in the windows. Watching us as we enjoyed each other's bodies. 

"April, we seem to have an audience," I said as I looked back at the staring faces.

April followed my gaze out the window. She looked back at me and completely floored me.

"Let them watch. I don't care! Just fuck me now!" April just about screamed.

With that I buried my cock up to the base in her wet pussy. She let out a loud moan as I did this. She wrapped her legs around me and held me tight with my cock all the way in.

"Stay right there," she moaned. "Don't move. Mmmm. I love the feel of you all the way inside of me."

April had this look of complete pleasure on her face. I sat still with my cock buried in her pussy while our fellow hikers watched. After a minute or so, she opened her eyes and said, "Show me what you got."

I slowly slid my cock out of her pussy until just the tip remained inside. With a sudden thrust, I buried my cock in her pussy and began pumping in and out at a slow steady rate. As her moaning intensified, I increased the speed. Soon she had her head thrown back and was nearing orgasm.

"Fuck me! Harder, harder!" she screamed. "Is that all you've got?" she teased knowing it would egg me on. "That's it! Oh, yes! Fuck me harder!"

I was pounding in and out as hard and fast as I could. I was dimly aware that there were faces peering in at us but was beyond caring at this point. All I cared about was the sheer look of pleasure on my wife's face and the sensations I felt. 

"Cum inside of me! I want you to cum!" she screamed.

With that, I reached my breaking point.

"I'm cumming!" I screamed as I exploded inside her wet pussy. 

I collapsed on top of April, completely spent and happy. At that point, we heard cheers and clapping from all sides of the car. With a huge grin on her face, April asked, "So, what do you think of your wife, the exhibitionist?"

"I think that we are going to have a lot more fun," I replied with a smile.



The Hike



I pull my car into the trailhead parking lot. Great, not another car here, I think, as I pull to a shady spot and turn off the ignition. This is a popular spot on the weekends because it is a perfect two day hike into the pools and creek area that the locals call the 'shut-in'. I have a week off and decided to take a couple of days to enjoy the beautiful spring weather. It has been a mild winter, but it always felt good to get out for the first hike of the spring. I get out of the car and pop the trunk open. I reach down and lift out my backpack. The temperature is such that I won't need the light jacket I am wearing, so I take it off and stuffed it in my pack. The pack isn't very heavy, since this was just a two day hike. I slip the pack onto my shoulders, make sure the car is locked, and slip the keys into my pocket. 

I turn and head down the trail. It is a gorgeous day. I listen to the chirp of birds, and watch for wildlife, as I stroll down the trail. The trees appear a light fluffy green, as they do in the spring, and I notice the contrast to the dark green of the cedars common to this area. It takes me about three hours to get to where I am going, but I finally descend a steep hill, and brake into a small clearing. I try to make this trip every spring, but I am always amazed at the beauty of the area. A small creek runs through a narrow meadow, and the creek is full of small shoots, or falls, and pools that are ideal for cooling off when the weather gets warm enough. I slip off my pack and lean it against a tree. I open it to take out the tongs and towel I brought with me. 

I like to be nude whenever I can so I quickly shed my clothes and fold them to stack on my boots near my pack. I walk out into the meadow and feel the gentle breeze drying some of the perspiration I generated on my hike in. It always feels so good to experience the freedom of being nude. Usually it isn't a problem in national forest areas like this. I keep the towel handy to lay on and to wrap around me quickly, in case someone shows up. As the breeze blows across my nakedness I glance down at my body. Not too bad, I think, for a 52 year old man. I tend to watch my weight, and keep in reasonably good shape by walking several miles each week. I brush my penis and pubic area to loosen it from the remaining constrictions the clothing had placed on my genitals, and feel the cooling air. This action causes my penis to become a little erect and I toy with it briefly. It is about 6" fully erect and about 2" in diameter. I figured that is pretty average from other men I had seen. The exception would be the men that play in the X-rated movies the wife and I watch occasionally, but I figure they look for those guys just for the movies. My wife always says it is just right for a mouthful. 

After slipping the tongs onto my feet I stroll down to a flat slab of rock that extends down into the water and move down to kneel near the water. I touch it tentatively, testing it's temperature. A little cool I think, but that is to be expected this time of year. The water is rushing over the rock, cool and crystal clear. I reach down and get enough on my hands to splash on my face and wipe away the sweat that had dried on my face. I run my hands through my short brown hair and stand. I slip off the tongs and slowly step into the water. I edge out into the water to the point were it is just about to cover my large scrotum and my semi-erect cock and slow down. I know it will be really cold on my genitals, so I stoop quickly to get them use to the temp. My penis shrivels up quickly with the coldness to it normal 2" length. I am always amazed at the effect of cold on my penis. Why does cold cause the penis to contract but it make nipples protrude? Oh, the mysteries of the human body, I think. 

Finally I get enough of my skinny dipping and I stroll up the slab a ways and toss out my towel. I lay down in the sunshine to sun and begin getting my all over tan for the summer season. I must have dosed off, and I awaken, slightly startled, to see someone on the slab with me. It is a young woman. She smiles at me as I scramble to wrap my towel around me, slightly embarrassed. "Oh, don't bother with the towel," she says, "if you don't mind I'll just join you". 

"Not at all", I say, as she proceeds to take off her clothes. I can't help but watch as she slowly strips, apparently completely comfortable with my awe inspired glances. I can't believe my eyes. She is about 5'2" tall with long auburn hair and a beautiful face. I watch as she bends down and unties her boots, slips them off and pulls off her socks. Her feet are long and thin with beautifully shaped toes that standout due to the bright red nail polish adorning each toe. She undoes the button on the shorts at her waist and unzips them. She slips them down her shapely long legs to the rock and steps out of them. She has on a pair of cotton bikini panties and she puts her thumbs in the waist band and pushes them over her hips and down to the rock also. As she reaches for the bottom of her cotton tee that she is wearing and pulls it over her head I glance at the dark pubic area between her legs and notice a slight pinkness hiding within the hair. She slips the tee over her head and reaches behind her back to unsnap the bra she is wearing, and slips it off, with a shrug of her shoulders, and a cupping of her breasts. As she removes it and stoops to fold her clothing, I glance at her breasts. They are just slightly rounded, a very light mounding of flesh, but they are topped with dark nipples that resemble the nipples found on baby bottles. I can't help but think that I would love to feel them pressed against my chest. 

She folds her clothes and stacks them on her boots, and carries them over to her pack. I notice the firmness of her buttocks and a slight dimple in each one as she strolls over to the pack. I can feel my penis beginning to stiffen with excitement, so I roll over onto my stomach. She packs her clothes away and pulls out a towel and brings it over to lay it out not more than three feet from mine. "Since we're neighbors, we might as well get acquainted," she says thrusting out her hand to shake, "my name is Julie." 

" Hi, I'm Larry," I say, awkwardly, reaching out to shake and trying to keep my erection hidden. "I didn't expect to see anyone here during the week," I said.

"I know, it's usually deserted when I come down here also," she says. "I'm kind of glad to see someone though. I just finished finals and have been cooped up studying and not socializing during the last week."

We quickly fall into a comfortable conversation, and as I begin to get use to having her here, my erection dissipates so I could roll over and sit up. We talked and splashed in the water and shared some snacks for lunch, as we get use to our nakedness. I was doing great until Julie went over to her pack and pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion. She brought it over and handed it to me. "The sun is getting a little strong, would you mind applying some of this for me?" she says laying on her stomach beside me. 

"Not at all," I say, feeling a little sheepish. I can begin to see where I hope this will end up. I squirt a little lotion into my right hand and apply it tentatively to her back. I rub her shoulders, the center of her back, along her arms and down into the small of her back. Should I apply it to her buttocks I think, and figure what the heck. I squirt some lotion on her buttocks and receive no objection from Julie. My hand slides onto her smooth, round, fleshy buttocks, and I massage them gently, running my hand down between the cheeks, and then down onto her long firm legs. 

My erection is in full blossom again and there is absolutely nothing I can do about it. I finish her legs and she rolls over and lays her arms out and spreads her legs slightly, obviously ready for me to apply it to her front. I squirt lotion onto her chest and stomach. I rub it onto her shoulders and up and down each arm. I then run my hand up and down her stomach and over her breasts and nipples. I could feel the protruding puffy nipples as my hand slides over them. They glisten from the lotion and I can see a slight rise in them from my motions. I run my hand on down over her stomach and into her pubic bush. I felt the soft roughness of her pubic hair as I slide over her pubic mound and down between her legs. I lightly brushed over the rise on each side of her vaginal lips, and moved on to her legs. I applied lotion down her strong shapely legs and onto her feet as well.

When I finished she said, "Okay, my turn", taking the lotion bottle from my hand. I lay down willingly and roll onto my stomach, still trying to hide my throbbing erection. I feel the cool lotion as she squirted it onto my back. Her hand gently but firmly rubs lotion over my shoulders and down my arms. I feel her progress to my lower back and then feel more lotion applied to my buttocks. She rubs them, sliding her hand down between my cheeks as I had done to her. She then applies more lotion to the backs of my legs. "Hmm, you do have a lot of muscle in those legs, Okay, roll over," she says as she finishes my calves. 

Okay I thought this is it. There was nothing I could do. I rolled over and my erection popped up into prominent sight. I look at her and see her smile. "Oh my," she says, "what do we have here?" Much to my surprise and delight she bends over and closes her mouth over my throbbing erection. My hopes and prayers are answered. I suggest we move up into the leaves where it was softer and more comfortable. She pulls off of my cock and smilingly agrees. 

We move our towels up under a tree and spread them out side by side. Then we both lay down and begin in earnest to enjoy each others company. Julie's body feels so erotic covered in oil. We get into a sixty nine position and she begins stroking my cock with her mouth as I explored her pussy with my tongue. The smell of coconut from the oil mingles with her pussy juices as her pussy becomes drenched with lubricant and juice from the motions of my tongue. I can feel her lips intermittently move up and down my rigid shaft, as her tongue rolls around the head of my cock and probes at my slit. My tongue deftly explores her pussy, running around the edges and probing as deeply as possible. I flick at the front of her vaginal lips, as I do with my wife, feeling for her clit. I feel a slight protrusion and began to flick it. My placement must be right as she begins to writhe and moan at my flicking. We explore each other with our mouths for what seemed like a half an hour. I can tell she is about to reach orgasm by the strength of her stiffening thrusts and increased moaning. 

When I think the time is right I pull away and moved to reposition myself. I move around and placed my body kneeling between her legs in preparation for a normal missionary style position. Before I do anything else though I have to try sucking those nipples. I move down and cup one of her small breasts in my hand and squeezed softly to cause the nipple to protrude more. I move my lips to the nipple and run my tongue around it. I close on it, nipping lightly with my teeth, and then sucking on it. She must have sensitive nipples because this really set her off. I feel her thrust with her hips and push her pubic mound into mine. She spasms and shakes and I know that she is cumming. I continue to suck and nip at her nipples gently as I let her complete her orgasm. I knew she can have several more if she is like my wife. 

This orgasm was exceptionally long and strong from what I was use to. After about five minutes, but is actually about two minutes, she begins to relax again. I pull away from her nipple and looked at her beautiful face. I think how lucky I am to have this chance to make love to a girl young enough to be my daughter. Her hair is slightly mussed from her orgasm and her face still shows some strain, but she was absolutely beautiful. Her long auburn hair spreads out behind her, framing her soft girlish features. Her eyelashes and eyebrows match her hair. Her nose is small and delicate. Her lips are full and red, and her cheeks slightly flushed. She is just so beautiful I think as I kneel there between her legs, her body completely exposed and open to me. 

Julie looks at me and smiles slightly, still kind of dazed. She realizes I am about to finish the task we had begun earlier. She has enough where-with-all to ask if I am safe. I nod my head reassuring her, assuming she means, have I had a vasectomy. She said, "I thought you probably were when I notice your wedding band," and smiled again.

I place my ravenous cock between her pussy lips. I push softly into her so my cockhead is surrounded by the warm moistness of her vagina. I can't hold back any longer though. The demand to satisfy myself is overwhelming. I push my entire cock into her, all the way to the hilt, until both of our pubic mounds press against each other. I begin to stroke in and out of her, feeling her responding with her own urgent needs again. It is a very short time before we both begin to feel the peaking of our orgasms. We are both urgently thrusting into each other. I feel my body shudder and it feels as though my cum begins at my neck and ran all the way down my spine to my penis, that for a moment was the center of the universe. I am so caught up in the moment of orgasm that I fail to notice that Julie is cumming at the same instant. 

We are both pressing into each other. My cock throbs and spurts it's grateful seed into her warm moist accepting pussy. At that moment in time we are both the center of the universe. We press together until the overwhelming need of our orgasms begins to recede and dissipate. As we both come down from the high, I lower myself down on the towels beside her and hold her closely, protectively. My leg lays over hers and my now limp penis still drips a small amount of cum onto her leg. I kiss her face and neck and hold my nose up to her hair and smell her womanhood in her shampoo and slight scent of perspiration. 

When she is finally able to speak again she says, "that was the first orgasm I ever had during intercourse. I've had them from masturbating before, but that was wonderful. Thank you so much for a lovely memorable hiking trip."

"No, thank you," I say "for making this old man feel young again. You have no idea how good you are." I smiled and said, "just think we still have a whole night ahead of us. We may not get any sleep at this rate."



The Hike



You walk me forward, holding my hands behind me, telling me not to speak, or make a sound. Your leading me deeper into the woods, only you know the place that you're taking me. You know it is perfect for your plans. You bring me to a clearing; it is about 4-5 ft round with a log from a fallen tree in the center. The log is about waist high to me. I am wearing a blue and white sundress, it is strapless and only comes to about mid-thigh, and I am wearing the high-heeled navy blue sandals you so dearly love. You are wearing khaki shorts and a blue t-shirt. You press me down over the log and run your hands up my thighs to my ass. But, where you expected to feel panties there is nothing. You flip my skirt up and see that your not mistaken, I'm bare and dripping. I'm so ready for you it is making me moan already. Knowing I'm not supposed to be bare unless you ask it of me, I know I'm in trouble but how I do love, the kind of trouble it is.

You bend down to kiss the hollow of my back as you rub the cheeks of my ass, telling me how you 'd like to make me pay for the torture I'd inflicted on your body that morning. I remember the look on your face every time I moved my hips in time to you, every time I squeezed my muscles around that cock. I knew I was in deeper trouble then before.

You tell me to spread my legs to there farthest reach as you sit on the ground under me looking up into my eyes as you run your hands up my thighs to the wedge were my core is. Slowly you bring your left hand up and start to gently run a finger over my clit, while you bring your mouth to me and lick along my slit very slowly. Every time you press my button I feel the burn in me go up, the sparks igniting to a fever. I start to moan my pleasure and you stop. You look me in the eyes as you tell me not to make a sound, no one is to know where we are and I'm to be totally quiet or you'll make me wait to receive my punishment. 

I try to move my body along with your tongue and finger as you return to your feast. Yet you tighten your grip with the right hand and tell me to be still, I'm to endure this with patience. I crave your tongue and your hands on my body so I try to behave, I try to listen and stay still. You slowly bring your right hand up and start to insert a finger into my hot pussy, twisting it back and forth as you ease it in to me. You tell me to spread my legs further, and redouble your attention to my clit. Alternating between your tongue and your finger pressing lightly then with more pressure. Feeling me getting to closer to my orgasm you stop. 

Standing in front of me you remove your pants and bring your hard cock to my mouth. Suck it, you say, as you rest a hand on my head and guide me to it. I slowly draw it into my moist mouth, and try to take you deep into me, I want you in me in whatever way you'll allow. You begin helping me by slowly rotating your hips into my mouth and withdrawing, shallow little movements, but enough to drive us both mad. I know your going to cum, so I try to suck harder, I want to swallow your nut more then I want to breath at this moment. But you withdraw and hurry to my rear again.

I feel you running your dick along my slit, coating it my honey, and inching closer to my entrance. You begin rotating your finger around my clit, never touching but getting closer and closer as you slowly press into my pussy. Once again you say no sound, so I bite my lip to keep from screaming with my pleasure, and frustration. Closer and harder you rub around my clit, making sure I'm squirming with the pleasure, and straining to feel you in me, you continue the very slow, very agonizing fucking, never moving fast or far, just shallow little thrusts, known to drive me crazy. 

I want to cry and scream and beg to cum, but I know if I do, you'll stop. Just as the fever goes higher and I start to feel the pressure making me tighten you press hard on my clit. I cum with the strength of a tidal wave, I nearly pass out with the sensation and the intensity of it. You slowly build a little speed and press just a little farther into me. Hitting another button in me that creates a smaller orgasm though it is just as intense as I feel you bath me from inside with your hot stickiness. You grasp my hair and pull me back for a long kiss. Asking as you withdraw, " Are you going to misbehave again anytime soon?" I decide then and there to misbehave daily if it gets me punished.



The Hike



Walking 4 steps behind her as they made their way down the small dirt path that twisted and turned between the trees up in the Northern Provincial park he couldn't help but to stare at her backside. She had warn that black denim skirt that hugged her butt so perfectly and had on a very fitted bright green halter top that complimented her long flowing auburn hair. 

As she started to climb a little hill her foot slipped on a few stones and she slid a bit, thankfully he was right behind her as he grabbed her hips to stop her from falling down. With his body up against her back, hands on hips, neither one of them wanted to move. The feelings between them have been growing stronger for a few days now, but neither one wanted to admit to it. 

They had been friends for several years now. Watching each other fall in and out of relationships, always wishing they would have a relationship themselves but timing was never right until a few weeks ago. They were both finally single. He wanted her so bad, but didn't want to push things. Her desire was strong, but wasn't sure how he felt. So the tension between them both grew, neither one saying anything.

She loved the feeling of him up against her back, felt so comfortable, so safe. After she was sure that she had her footing again she managed to mumble the words "thank you". He reluctantly removed his hands from her hips and she climbed up the little hill on her own.

The day had started out to be a wonderful Autumn day, but as he looked up to the tall trees he noticed it was starting to become overcast. Nothing to be concerned about, yet. The hike was going to lead them through some thick woods deep into the forest, there would be a nice opening at the end where they planned to have a little rest on the blanket he carried in his back pack. He had packed some crackers, cheese, and some vegetables to snack on. She had insisted on bringing something so he suggested she bring some champagne to drink.

Continuing their hike the unspoken desire for her grew. She would glance back every once in a while to see if he was still behind her, smiling at him as she caught him checking out her a few times. Seeing him look at her this way gave her that wonderful butterfly feeling in her stomach, she was glad he showed interest in her. As the sky became more overcast the temperature started to drop quite quickly, that's when she looked up and saw the dark clouds moving in. He sensed her concern, and assured her that they would be well done their hike before the rain came, hoping he was right. 

As they both continued to walk she noticed the rain begin to fall, she felt a drop on her shoulder, than her cheek, and head. It was just a very light rain and the trees were offering some shelter. He asked if she wanted to turn around and go back. As tempting as that was, she really didn't want to end the hiking trip just yet and it was barely raining, so they kept going. Not more than 5 min after the light rain had started it began to come down harder, and harder. As the rain began to come down he grabbed her by the hand and they both ran to the shelter of a big tree. Laughing at their misfortune, they huddled together underneath the tree. 

She glanced up at him and it was at that moment, wrapped up in his arms, under the shelter of the tree, when she realized he cared for her as much as she did for him, if not more. Smiling down at her he tilted his head lower, as the rain continued to pelt down on the tree he kissed her ever so softly on her forehead. She couldn't resist anymore, she reached up and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. They stood there kissing each other for quite some time, it felt wonderful for both of them to finally be able to express their feelings for one another. 

As they continued to kiss her hands moved down his neck, over his shoulders and down to his lower back. She noticed how wet his shirt was from the rain. His one hand remained along the side of her jaw, fingers wrapping around to the back of her head, while the other hand rested in the small area of her lower back. Leaning back against his hand she looked up at him and smiled, then he pulled her in for a hug, a very strong yet gentile hug. Desiring more she slid her hands underneath his wet t-shirt and began to take it off by slowly inching her hands up his back. As she took off his shirt he began to feel all the curves of her beautiful body. His hands slid up her back, over her slender shoulders and down the sides of her body, his hands just barely brushing along the sides of her tender firm breasts. He wanted to rip off all her clothes and make love to her right there, but at the same time he didn't want to push her to the point where she didn't feel comfortable. 

As much as he wanted to take her right now, he cared for her too much. He'd wait until he knew for sure she was ready for him. He wouldn't have to wait long as he felt her hands on his lower back again, then his hips and moving closer and closer to his cock, which by now was almost fully erect. Looking down at her he noticed she was biting her lower lip and grinning as she began to notice how excited he was. Not wanting to take her eyes off the bulge in his pants she asked "Can I see it?" Before he could find the words to respond she ran her hand over his jeans to feel him then began to unbutton his pants. Opening up his pants she could see the outline of his big hard cock through his black boxer briefs. He leaned his back up against the tree, tipping his head up, as she took him in her hand, massaging slowly at first then increasingly more intense and faster. Pulling her closer to him, with his hands on her hips, feeling her wet top against his bare wet skin he asked "May I?" as he started to pull her top off. Letting go of him just long enough for him to remove her top was just the answer he wanted. Not wearing a bra brought a very big smile to his face as he saw her perky erect nipples. They were perfect, and he had seen many boobs, but none as good as hers. So firm, round and very nice light pink nipples. His attention was stolen away from her beauties when he felt her reach into his boxer briefs and started massaging his hard cock. 

Once again leaning his head back against the tree, he couldn't believe this was actually happening, he had never seen her this passionate before, and he loved it. She looked down at the pulsing cock she held in her hands, it looked so good and tasty. She wondered to herself what it would feel like inside her. He pulled her close again but this time she resisted, pushing back, with one hand wrapped around his hard cock she coated her fingers on the other hand with the pre-cum that had already begun to flow. Looking up at him as she brought her fingers up to her mouth for a taste that almost made him explode. He had to close his eyes to regain control. When he opened them, she was back to stroking him again. Still unsure of how far she wanted to go he slowly started to lift her skirt and looked at her. When she nodded and smiled he knew he had the go ahead.

Pulling her back in for a passionate kiss and another hug they both fell on their knees, onto the grass that surrounded the tree. Reaching over to his bag he pulled out the blanket, placed it on the ground and leaned his back up against the tree. She knelt between his legs and once again took his cock in her hands. After stroking him for a few minutes, she looked up at him and asked "you ready for this?" Smiling he nodded as he watched her pull her hair over to one side, and lowered her mouth to his now throbbing cock. Not prepared for how her mouth would feel he exploded another load of pre-cum as soon as her soft lips hit the tip of his head. Very slowly she started sucking and licking the tip. Driving him nuts, he fought the urge to grab her head and shove it all the way down onto his cock. He wanted to enjoy her, let her tease him, at least for a little while longer. She started to run her fingers on his balls and stroke the base of the hardened cock in motion with her mouth. Deeper and deeper his cock went into her mouth, he thought for sure she would start to gag soon, but she didn't. Amazed at her skill he placed his hands on the back of her head and ran his fingers through her hair, gently applying pressure to the back of her head to let her know he was truly enjoying this and wanted her to keep going. Faster and faster she'd suck his cock, stroking the base, urging him to cum. 

To her surprise he pulled her head off him. She looked up at him with a confused yet curious look in her face. He then moved his hands to her hips and pulled her up close to him, "Have a seat" he said. Quickly sliding off her panties she placed her knees on either side of his legs. Slowly lower herself onto his hard fully erect cock felt so good. She was warm, wet and tight, he fit perfectly in her. Rocking and grinding her pussy along him as she felt his hard cock in her made her scream out in delight. Caressing her breasts he wanted to fuck her hard. He used his hands on her hips to get her to lift up so he could turn her around on all fours. He then knelt behind her, before putting his cock into her sweet warm pussy he began to feel her with his 2 fingers. First on her swelling lips, then just inside her pussy. Little quick movements made her even wetter. Finally he couldn't take it any more as he slid his hard cock into her wet and swollen pussy. Once again putting his hands on her hips he began to fuck her, nice and slow at first, then his movements became faster, harder and much deeper. She couldn't keep her arms straight, they started to shake and quiver. She let them collapse as she put her head on the blanket. With her skirt pulled up on her hips he continued to thrust himself into her. 

Faster. Harder. Deeper. Hearing her moans become more intense he knew she was close to cumming. Then he felt it, those kegal muscles clench around his cock and felt her push against him. Letting out another scream of delight he knew she had cum. After a few more quick deep thrusts he pulled out. Then she felt it, his cock on her back with his hot cum coating her back. They both collapsed beside each other. He took one of the corners and wiped his cum off her back and placed his arm on her as they laid on the blanket looking at one another and smiling.



The Hike



Don

I'd heard about this place... They call themselves "The Outdoor Experience." Apparently they have a huge area of wilderness that they've carved tons of paths and little "privacy niches" into. You can walk, ride bikes or ride horses to an assigned niche and be assured complete privacy for whatever you may want. You can also hire "guide(s)" to accompany you to these secluded areas...

Jeanne

"I've got a surprise for you," he tells me. It's my birthday. I love his surprises; I never know what he's going to come up with.

"Ok, what do I wear?" 

"Something sensible but sexy," he tells me.  Hmm, sensible but sexy? I put on a black thong and black pushup bra. Then some nice tan Capri's and a white button up shirt. He makes me get my sneakers then drags me out to the car with a backpack he won't let me look into. As we leave the neighborhood, he pulls out a blindfold and tells me to put it on.



We drive for about half an hour. I try to follow the turns and figure out where we were going, but get totally lost. As we come to a stop and he turns the car off, I reach for the blindfold. 

"Not yet," he tells me. He makes me sit in the car for a few minutes then guides me down a rocky path. We pass in and out of the sun. I can't hear any traffic, just a few birds. It's a relief when he finally pulls me in for a kiss and removes the blindfold.

I blink for couple seconds and look around. We seem to be on a path through the woods. After another lingering kiss, we follow the path. I ask him "Where are we going?" 

"For a walk."

It's shady under the trees and quite pleasant walking. After a while, I start to notice little side paths with numbers stuck to a tree nearby. "What do you think those numbers are?" 

"I don't know, probably marking distance or something."

We turn down a path labeled 19. After a couple more minutes, we come to a clearing with a small stream running through one corner of it. As it enters the clearing, it widens into a shallow pool. Hehe, this looks like it comes from a storybook. "Look at how perfect this is, it has to be man-made!"

"Probably. What time is it?"

I look at my watch. "10:50."

"Let's relax for a while." He pulls off his socks and shoes and puts his feet in the pond. I do the same and sit next to him. Suddenly he gets this evil grin on his face and splashes me. 

"Hey!"

Of course, my white shirt that had been showing a hint of blackness underneath became translucent. He looks at me for a second then shakes his head and mutters "That's no good." 

He starts unbuttoning my shirt. I try to stop him as I look around to see if anyone's watching. He brushes my hands away, pulls my shirt off and tosses it in the water at his feet. Seeing that there's no one around, I stop protesting and pull him in for a kiss. As we make out, he removes my bra. He moves down to suck on my nipple and I look around one more time... still no one anywhere near so I give up and go with it. Suddenly he stops and grabs my wet shirt. He puts it back on, tying it just under my breasts. I notice this does a much better job than the bra at pushing them up. The chill of the water causes my nipples to stand out proudly under the wet fabric. He pushes me away and looks at me with that look that I just love- the one that says "I want to fuck you,"- and says "Much better. Now wait here."

I obediently sit and watch the ripples in the pond as he goes back to where he dropped the bag and rummages around in it. My pulse is racing. Are we really going to fuck here? He knows how much I fantasize about outdoors sex, but we'd never really had the guts to do more than fool around in dark parking lots late at night. My pussy starts getting warm just thinking about it. 

Then it sounds as if he's throwing something at a tree. What on earth is he doing? I start to turn around, but he yells at me not to look. It goes quiet then I hear him come up behind me and he slips the blindfold back over my eyes then pulls me to my feet. We take only a couple steps before he turns me around and shoves me backwards. I stumble back a step before hitting a tree. He follows and crushes me up against the tree for a heated kiss. As he keeps my mouth pinned, he pulls my right hand over my head and wraps one of the handcuffs we usually keep tied to the bed around my wrist. Holy shit! I cooperate as he does the same to my left hand. He then unbuttons my pants and squats down to remove them.

He steps back and is quiet. I hear cloth rustling and I know he's looking at me and rubbing his dick through his pants. We do this often at home and it always gets me stirred up when I think he's just staring at me. Who knows what he's really doing, but I like to think he's drinking me in with his eyes and getting more and more horny. Everyone's insecure about the way they look and anything he does that makes me think he's turned on by my body is a huge turn-on. 

I hear him remove his belt and his pants fall to the ground. Suddenly I hear voices. It sounds like a man and woman are walking down the #19 path! Oh shit! Part of me is scared shitless that they are going to find us, but the other part is kinda hoping they do. I've discovered a tiny bit of an exhibitionist in myself. I've never really had the guts to do anything about it, but thinking about it sends a thrill right to my pussy. All this is going through my head as the laughing and talking gets louder. Here I am, tied to a tree with only a thong and a see-through blouse on. I have no idea where Don's gotten to and there's strangers walking up the path. I can't even see them! Oh my God, I'm soooo horny!!! What if they call the cops? I don't care, I hope they see me! What am I thinking?! 

Suddenly the talking stops. They must have seen us! I hear rustling to my left and realize Don must be over there. What's going through his head? 

"Well, what have we here?"

I can hear the leer in the man's voice. He comes closer. Don puts his hand on my shoulder and whispers "Don't worry," then steps away. Don't worry? What's that supposed to mean? Is Don going to send them away? Do I want him to? Footsteps come closer. Is it Don or the guy? Someone's very close to me, I can feel it. A hand caresses the wet fabric over my breasts. I moan as what feels almost like an electric jolt shoots from the touch to my pussy. From a few feet away, the woman says "This looks interesting, can I join i-" she squeaks as if someone goosed her. 

"Do-" I start to say but I'm stopped by a mouth on mine. I can tell immediately it's not Don kissing me. One hand is still softly caressing my nipples. The other starts on my hip and moves downwards and inwards. I flinch as he runs over my ticklish spot. The kiss and hands stop.

"Do you want me to stop?" is whispered in my ear. I should, but... In the silence, I hear a muffled giggle and wonder what Don and the woman are up to. Unable to trust my voice, I shake my head and push my hips outwards. There's soft chuckle in my ear as the hands start moving again. Slowly, so slowly, my thong is moved aside. I moan again and move my hips to help. That soft chuckle moving back as the hand pulls away and slaps my thigh lightly. The hand on my breast also falls away. 

Silence.

I can't hear or feel anyone.

My pussy is on fire.

Where is everyone? Have they left me here?

After what feels like an eternity, I feel hands pulling my thong down. Did I feel nails? Would a guy have nails that long? I cooperate and step out of it.

I nearly jump out of my skin as a soft tongue flicks over my clit. Someone starts to eat me out. I'm so worked up by this time that I cum almost immediately. I thrash and moan as it sweeps over me. Soon it's over.

But the licking doesn't stop. Hands run up my sides and reach my breasts. It must be the woman... flashes through my mind as I feel a nail run around my nipple. It sends shivers down my spine. Where's Don? And the guy? The licking is teasing me back to arousal. Her tongue dips inside me for a moment before doing loops around my sensitive clit without touching it.

Without warning my hands are released and I rip off my blindfold. I look down to see a brunette head buried in my crotch. Don is standing off to the side rubbing his dick with a huge grin on his face. At some point, he'd removed his shirt. He winks when he sees me looking at him.

The other guy comes around the tree with my ties dangling from one hand. He is also naked and has a raging hard-on. He takes my hand and pulls me away from the tree. The brunette gets up and follows.

The man walks a few steps then turns around and pushes me down on my knees in front of him. I take his dick in my hands and slowly start to lick it. I stop in surprise as the woman's head scooches between my legs and she continues where she left off. I feel hands on my shoulders and look around to see Don getting down on top of the girl.

I can feel Don's rhythm through both his hands on my shoulders and the woman's head moving slightly back and forth. I follow the same rhythm as I move my mouth back and forth over as much as I can of the man's dick. Suddenly the man grabs my hair and starts moving my head faster and faster. I can feel his dick pulsing as he begins to cum. Oh shit! I always have trouble with this part! Then I notice the woman below me moving erratically and realize that she's cumming also. As my mind gets back to what I'm doing, I realize the man is done and I had no trouble at all. I gently lick him as he pulls out and backs up a step.

I get off the woman and turn around in time to see the disappointment turn to surprise on Don's face as I place myself back over the woman, this time facing him. He changes his rhythm and pulls my face in for a deep kiss. He holds me like that and moans in my mouth as he starts to cum. This sends another jolt of electricity right down to my pussy and I start to cum as well.

Don and I fall off the woman together and lay panting next to each other. When I look around, I see that the man is already dressed and the woman is almost done. As they start to walk off without a word, Don shouts "Thanks!" The woman turns back and winks at us. I look at him in surprise, "Did you plan that?"



The Hike



Note:  Everyone depicted in this story is above the age of consent.   I only condone sex between consenting adults.  This is a work of fiction.    

The Hike

It was the most irritating situation ever and he hadn't been able to think of a way to get out of it. His mother had promised the neighbors he would take their daughter hiking because he was an eagle scout; four years ago! He was home from college and this was the last day of summer break. He was outdoors all the time, climbing, endurance hiking, camping. The last thing he wanted to be doing was chaperoning some inexperienced chick. He trudged behind Julie. Fucking Julie, he grumbled to himself, she was just so immature. She had to be graduated from high school by now but look at her; she was practically bouncing up the hill in those little white shorts and tank top. Who wears white to go hiking? It was just terrible. A forty minute car ride just to get to the head of the trail and they hadn't had a single thing to say to each other the whole way. She just sat in the passenger seat crossed ankles in front of her and knees in the way of the gear shift. The whole car smelled like cherry lipgloss. Every time he had shifted from first to second and then back his hand had brushed against her skin. Hmm, her soft skin. The amount of skin those shorts showed off was so inappropriate for hiking. He looked ahead at her. The muscles in her legs were flexing as she picked her way up the hill.

Hey, why have you stopped? Julie asked, pausing the bouncing. She had turned and was looking curiously into his face. Her soft pink lips were slightly parted, panting. Her skin was glowing from the effort of hiking and his eyes wandered down past her collar bone to her diaphragm moving in and out. He blinked, trying to move his thoughts past the color of her bra, how round her breasts were, if the nipples were slightly pointed up, if they were hard. 

Um, just thinking about which branch of the trail to take. We may have time for the longer trail if you're interested he said, grateful to be thinking fast. The longer trail was also often empty. Julie smiled and turned to face the hill. I'm game for whatever she called over her shoulder and started bouncing up the trail again. 

Yeah but do you think you can take all of it? The retort died on his lips. He didn't know her well enough to tease her like that. She was just the neighbors daughter after all, and his mother had arranged this hike. He felt his resentment at being conned into this hike growing again. He just needed to stop staring up her thigh. Glaring at where that thigh slid into her shorts and he tried to keep things together. His cock twitched and he quickly chastised himself for staring so blatantly. He had a girlfriend waiting back at school after all. He was here to make sure nothing happened to her not to think about everything but hiking. With those thoughts in mind he pressed his lips together, thrust aside the thoughts of her shorts, her bra, the bouncing, and started after her.

They were past the fork in the trail now and coming up on a creek. The sun was high overhead and the air was warmer but breezy. Really it wasn't such a bad day to be out hiking he thought. This was one of his favorite areas, the trees were old growth and spread apart. Their thick bark and heavy limbs stood over a swollen creek. She was still ahead of him. He could have caught up with her, but what would they have talked about? How many people she had been with? It really couldn't have been that many. Maybe none at all. He swallowed, quickly readjusting his prick. It seemed easier to stay behind and just, just, watch. Her hair caught in a light breeze and he smiled. She had a sweet, determined look as she brushed the hair out of her face stepping onto a flat rock to cross the creek. Oh shit, his stomach sunk, the creek. It was faster and deeper then usual, how could he have forgotten. She didn't have the experience to cross it without slipping. How would he get her back down the trail if something happened? 

Hey don't cross without me he called, gravel crunching under his boots as he sped up. Too late, one more step and she was suddenly sitting in the creek a startled expression on her face. He reached the edge. Her shorts and tank were completely soaked. Her bra was pink and thin. He sighed trying to keep calm. The water was clear but there seemed to be a deeper shadow than usual between her legs. He swallowed, where was the line of her panties? 

Julie looked up at him with embarrassment. Can you help me get out of here? The rocks are slippery, she said ruefully, trying to brush-off her accident. He leaned over from the bank and reached for her arm, lifting her out of the water and back onto dry land. Everything clung to the curves of her body. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Thanks she said and moved to sit down. She moved like her leg hurt. His eyes roamed up her leg, past her smooth calves to where the skin dipped-in behind her knee; up the inside of her smooth thigh, still wet from the creek. With a heel on the ground she twisted her leg outward from her body looking for the source of the discomfort. He saw a small trickle of pink on the inside back portion of her thigh. She must have scraped it so close to the line of her shorts. He realized she wouldn't be able to see it from her position. 

He bent on one knee in front of her reaching out for her leg. Here let me do it. I think I see something he said, putting his hand on her leg above the knee and pushing it further away. He ran his hand over her leg moving up toward the seam of the soaked shorts. He felt light-headed. His dick was suddenly throbbing. He wanted to squeeze the ass he had watched bounce up the hill all afternoon. He moved his hand to push aside the short inseam of her shorts, staring at the shadow between her legs. She looked at his face and panic filled her eyes. Hey what are you doing, she exclaimed! His hand, so large compared to her leg pressed more firmly on her thigh. He realized that through the soaked shorts he could see everything about her cunt. The tiny patch of hair above the beginning of her lips, the rest of her hair must be gone. 

Her other leg moved against the dirt to leverage herself up. Wait a minute, she exclaimed, my leg is fine! We can go back to the car; you don't need to chaperone me anymore. His eyes darted up to her face and her mouth was slightly open. The pink lips were damp and her face flushed. She was breathing rapidly. Her chest started shaking up and down, wet nipples turned into hard peaks through the thin bra and tank top. It was too late to wait or take anything back. He wanted to stick his fingers in her mouth and thrust his tongue into her cunt. His dick was hard and straining against his shorts. His rough fingers pinched the softest part of her thigh. He was on her. 

His free hand reached up and grabbed her breast, pushing her down against the dirt and grass of the trail. The hand pinching her slipped past the hem of her shorts and was rubbing everything it could reach. His fingertips felt electric. He could feel a smooth skin and that bit of hair as he ran the tips of his thick fingers along the outer lips of her cunt. He moved up and found her clit, still slick with creek water. He pressed down on it, moved around it in heavy circles, pinched it firmly between his thumb and forefinger. 

Ahhh, she couldn't form words. Her hands were moving around his broad shoulders pushing against his muscles. His senses seemed hyper-sharp but he wasn't paying attention to her hands. His shoulder were naturally muscular and her hands were so small in comparison. He was now kneeling between her legs, keeping her legs spread with his knees. He had to see her breasts. Fuck! how could he get that stupid shirt off with her laying on the ground? He saw a small tear in the seam and grabbed. In a swift motion her tank top was ripped open. 

She glanced around in panic, what the fuck was happening to her! His face was staring at her with such intensity that her body began throbbing with adrenaline. He moved over her to pull down her bra and she something pressing against his shorts. Oh god, his dick looked huge! Her nipples tightened as she wondered what he would look like when his pants were off. He lowered his head sucking in her nipple. He licked around the outside of her breast, his teeth crazy where his tongue had been. He was barely aware of what he was doing. He took as much of her breast into his mouth as possible, then he ran his tongue and teeth around the taut nipple. She used to see him casually when they were growing up. He would be at neighborhood barbecues, or diving into a mutual friends pool. Being older he had mostly ignored her. Now he was home from college, shoving his hands under her shorts and running his mouth along her breasts. Julie couldn't believe the boy she knew was capable of being so, so brutely sexual. Is this what he had been doing with all of those girlfriends she wondered. Her pussy spasmed and started to throb at the thought. 

Oh my god how could this be happening? She knew she had to say no, she had to push him off, she had to keep him from fucking her. The muscles in his arms were bulging. She looked from the shadow of his collar bone over to his broad shoulders, how had she never noticed his shape? He was breathing heavy his face twisted with desire; practically glaring at her breasts with a rough finger circling her clit. Oh god, what the fuck am I gonna do, Julie wondered. Everyone had told her to say no if a guy touched her without permission. He bent his head, mouth open to lick her nipple again, his finger moved down parting her pussy lips, circling around about to go in. She licked her lips. She didn't care about anything else. She had to know what would happen next.

He hadn't noticed that the pressure form her hands on his shoulders had let up. He was focused on moving his finger around the opening to her pussy. It felt so small, tight, could it even fit him he wondered. He slowly added pressure to her nipple as he slid his thick finger into her cunt. One finger moving in and out, another added spreading those lips wider. He moved his head to lick her neck, a third finger trying to find space in her. She was practically burning down there and so very wet. His dick twitched uncomfortably in his shorts. He needed to get it out. He sat back on his knees and stood up in a fluid motion; pulling his shorts and underwear down at the same time. Julie was on the ground, her torn shirt still around her arms with her bra pulled down. Her breasts were flush and her nipples nipples distended from his ministrations. She was thrown open and sexed up. His dick twitched, she was beautiful. He watched her stare at his crotch, her eyes bobbing with it as it jerked. She sat up. He stepped closer. His dick was inches from her mouth, precum was leaking from the head. She reached behind her back and undid her bra letting it slide off. Then she undid the button on her shorts, her hands trembling. All he could think about was pressing the head of his dick into those lips. 

Take them off, come here. His voice was low, crunching against gravel. Her roughed up breasts were reddening, she was naked expect for hiking books and the tattered shirt, kneeling in the forest. Nothing he had seen or experienced had ever excited him so much. He stepped forward rubbing his dick against her face. It must have been uncomfortable, she grimaced and he felt a thrill. Take it Julie, he said and grinned. He rubbed his dick against her lips feeling how moist her mouth was. God, he could barely take the adrenaline and desire. His dick twitched and hit her in the face. He took her head and pushed her mouth onto his cock, enjoying the view. Her tongue was fluttering around the head of his cock, his balls were so tight. His member was average but thick, most girls couldn't spread their mouths wide enough to fit it all in. He was going to make sure Julie took it. He was fucking her face and she would do whatever he wanted. He slowly moved his cock in and out of her mouth, enjoying the build-up of saliva, the stretch of her lips around his width, her hair twisted in his fist. He pulled at her hair, was she gasping or moaning? He was impatient; he wanted to do more. 

Stepping back his cock bobbed in the air. She gasped for breath and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. His pre-cum was salty and warm. She thought it was disgusting and felt her pussy clench. He pushed her back onto the grass. She felt the sting of rocks and dirt poking into her back and butt. You're going to take it all, he muttered. She was gasping for air, feeling like her whole body was on fire with desire. He was over her on one hand, his arm rock hard, dick a bruised purple, slick from her mouth. He looked at her face. Julie, you're going to take my cock in your cunt. He had never felt so powerful or so turned-on. I'm going to fuck you and you're not going to say a goddamn thing about it. She moaned. 

The head of his cock was pushing against her cunt spreading the lips wider and wider. He had one hand on her shoulder holding her down and the other was holding himself up. He loved the look on her face, intense with pleasure and trepidation. He pressed into her, she was so slick, hot, tight. Oh god, he was fucking the girl he had been sent to chaperone. He shoved in moaning, feeling her shift to give him more room. She wrapper her legs around his waist. He moved in and out, going deeper each time, her lube slowly wetting his dick. He felt like he was made of steel, like their heat combined would set the forest on fire. He looked at her face, her eyes were shut and she was moaning softly. He kept thinking about his dick invading her body. She had only said yes because it felt so damn good. He was stretching her to accommodate him, legs spread, cunt spread, taking him all in.

They were fucking now. He was simultaneously holding her down and moving her with his dick. Her pussy was so tight, it had never felt this good. He raised up on his arms and went faster, harder. Her breasts were shaking with the impact. His balls were slapping against her asshole. Ugh, she was coming. He felt her pussy clench and throb around him. She was moaning at the top of her lungs. Their noises echoed through the forest. He was almost there. He grunted with the exertion. His balls pulled in tight and his dick started twitching. He was coming. Nothing else mattered. She was clenched around his dick as he spasmed and shot deeply into her cunt. Oh god it was so wet, it was so hot, huh. He couldn't stop coming. He stared down at her as he filled her up with cock and cum. She was moaning, throbbing with aftershocks, her breasts heaving. He spasmed one last time, arched over her, shooting a last bit of come into her pussy. He left his cock softening in her and lay against her. Her nipples pushed up against his naked chest. He lifted his head to see her face, she was smiling. He leaned in and they kissed for the first time.