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I glanced at the map again. Taking the nature trail would
only add an extra mile to the hike, and the trail was through
the woods. The trees glowed in their fall colors casting red
and orange waves across the streams. The water rippled across
the lake as the autumn breeze blew.
But
another mile would stretch my hike to eight miles, and I wasn't
sure I had enough water or stamina. The nature trail was covered
with leaves, but otherwise was clearly marked.
The
map indicated benches along the way as well as a pump house,
a fallen oak, and other natural markers. Something about "the
road less travelled" popped into my head and I smiled, folded
the map, and turned on to the nature trail. Immediately I
was surrounded by 50 foot tall trees of every variety, their
fiery leaves dancing against the deep blue sky.
Squirrels
ran from tree to tree, gathering their winter food. I closed
my eyes and heard a woodpecker rapping its love song, crickets
chirping and an occasional whoosh of a gust of wind through
the leaves. Frost was right, the road less travelled made
all the difference. Half a mile into the trail I sat on a
bench and drank some water.
The
air smelled a little swampy, but still clean, much better
than the pollution of the city. I stood, stretched, looked
around, and convinced I was alone, pulled down my black shorts
to pee. Careful to hit a rock to splatter it, I enjoyed getting
rid of the first liter of water. As I started shaking it off,
I heard something rustling the leaves up the trail. Probably
more squirrels I thought. I peered through the trees and froze.
My mouth dropped open as I saw a girl staring at me in shock.
I quickly looked down, noticed I was still holding my cock
and wriggled my shorts back up. I looked back at her and turned
my palms up, shrugged and smiled in the universal "oops" gesture.
She slowly regained her composure and instead of turning and
running, she started to smile.
I looked quizically at her and she nodded her head down to
my crotch. I looked down and sure enough my cock was hard
and trying to burst out from the shorts. I could have blended
into the trees as my face turned all shades of red! I looked
back at the girl and she gave me sly look and winked. She
lifted her hand, curled her fingers into a C, and started
the motion I knew well enough. I winked back at her and grabbed
my rod through the shorts and started squeezing it.
She
liked that and moved her own hand down to her shorts, rubbing
her crotch area for me to watch. I smiled back at her and
jerked my head to left, remembering the bench on the the trail
a few yards back. She followed me to the bench and I was about
to say "hi" when she put a finger to my lips and shook her
head. We both sat down and her hands went right to my shorts,
grabbing my cock through the fabric and gently squeezing.
Each pulse sent shivers down my spine. I took a second to
look at her. She must have been about 5'6", barely 140 pounds.
She wore a tight t-shirt, designed to keep her breasts from
jiggling while she ran. It also helped to give me a perfect
outline of her delightful tits. 38, perhaps even 40 with full
C cups. Her small nipples poked through every time a strong
breeze came through.
She was wearing those tight running shorts that bicyclists
like to wear, black with pink slashes on either side. I thought
I saw the outline of her pussy lips, but perhaps her hands
on my cock were giving me visions. My eyes were half closed,
but I could clearly see the wet spot forming on my shorts.
She rubbed the head against the spot making my toes curl.
I shook my self awake and lifted my hands to her tits. She
obviously liked that as I felt her nipples poke at my palms
through her shirt.
Every
time she squeezed my cock I squeezed both her breasts. We
teased each other for a few more minutes before she let go
and stood up. I must have looked like a hurt puppy because
she actually giggled a little, catching herself before it
grew into a laugh.
She
looked around, and convinced were were alone pulled off her
t-shirt. I gasped as I watched her tits bounce into life.
I stood up in front of her, bent down and buried my face between
them, licking, sucking, and kissing every firm suface. She
tossed her shirt down and reached for mine. I lifted my head
long enough for her to pull it off and went back to sucking
on her hard pebbles.
She ran her hands over my chest, pinching my own nipples while
I flicked my tongue over hers. Our hands moved down each other's
bodies simultaneously. I squeezed her ass through her tight
shorts and she started yanking mine down, briefs and all.
I wiggled my ass to help her get them over my cock and let
them shimmy to the ground.
I
slipped my hands into her racing shorts and moaned into her
tits when I felt flesh instead of panties. I reached down
as far as I could, feeling the curve of her bottom, slightly
wet from sweat and excitement. Her hands had already found
my free cock and resumed their joint massage. Another drop
oozed from the tip and she spread it around my head. I slid
my hands back up her ass and started pulling her shorts down.
As
they cleared her ass they slipped quickly to the ground and
I saw a neatly trimmed bush, already moist. I was about to
reach down and touch when I felt her push me back. I ploped
to the bench, unable to walk with my shorts around my ankles.
She lifted my legs and eased the shorts over my sneakers,
tossing them aside. She spread my legs and knelt down in front
of me.
She
gave me that wicked grin again, reached for her water bottle,
opened it, and dribbled some ice cold water over my cock.
I shuddered like the branches above me, and my cock danced
like a top. Before it warmed up she wrapped her lips around
it and started sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow.
Her hand make circles around the shaft as she kept bobbing
her head up and down over it.
She
would slow down to lick the opening at the tip, glide her
tongue down to my balls,then dive right back in, swallowing
my dick whole. Amazed I lasted this long, I tightened my ass,
trying to hold it back even more, but she wasn't cooperating.
She slid a hand under my ass and started to play with my crack,
flicking against my hole.
That was all it took for me to erupt into her mouth. I grabbed
the bench for support as I lifted my ass into the air and
shot stream after stream into her mouth. Catching my breath,
I eased myself back down on the bench and looked to make sure
we were still alone.
She
was still on the ground, smiling up at me with dribbles of
white cum on her lips. I smiled the wicked grin back at her,
stood up, helped her up and pushed her to the bench. It was
my turn! I lifted her legs and slid the shorts over her shoes.
I knelt down and kept her legs over my shoulders. I started
blowing lightly over her inner thighs, watching her small
hairs billow like wheat.
I felt her tingle and kept moving closer to her pussy. I blew
lightly across her pubic mound and smelled her perfume as
it began to emanate. I inhaled deeply and audibly, enjoying
her scent mixed with nature. I extended my tongue and let
it dance across her fine hairs, occasionally letting it slip
against her growing lips.
Each
time I touched flesh I felt her shiver and wiggle under me.
I moved my mouth closer and started to trace the outline of
her wet pussy with my tongue, steering clear of her now visible
clit. I slid my hands under her ass and pushed her on to my
tongue, holding back just enough to drive her wild.
She
reached for my head and tried to push me down further, but
I held back and kept teasing her with my tongue. I squeezed
her ass cheeks together and pushed her body way up, this time
letting my tongue go deep into her hot sugar hole. I lapped
furiously at her cunt, trying hard to hold on to her as whe
writhed in my hands. I was about to drag my tongue over her
hard pink clit when I stopped just above it.
She
let out a long moan and tried to push my head down. But I
was in control and gently eased the tip of my tongue to the
tip of her clitoris. I let it linger a second or two before
starting to wiggle it ever so slowly. I felt her melt in my
hands as I made contact.
After
a few more seconds I ramped up the speed and intensity of
my tongue work, circling her dancing clit, pulling at it,
flicking it and even sucking it between my lips. I decided
to give her back some of what she gave me, so I spread her
ass cheeks with one hand and slid my fingers deep in her crack,
searching for her hole.
When
I found her tight pucker I jiggled my finger against it while
lapping at her clit. It was all she could take and she stiffened
against my mouth and moaned through her clamped lips. I held
my tongue steady as she came, careful not to disturb her orgasm
in the middle of nature's bounty.
I
crawled up to the bench and sat next to her for a few minutes.
We kissed gently. I could still taste the saltiness of my
cum on her lips, she obviously tasted her own pussy juices
on mine. We didn't mind a bit. Her hand drifted down to my
crotch again and started playing with my cock. She brought
it back to life then stood up and over me on the bench.
I watched her tits bounce like the falling acorns around me
as she slowly eased her sopping pussy over and on to my cock.
She quivered when I entered her, still sensitive from her
oral orgasm, but managed to take it all in. She put her legs
through the back of the bench and rested on my hips, her hands
wrapped around behind me, holding on to the bench.
She
took control and started lifting her self up and easing herself
down. I was in heaven watching my cock disappear into her
cunt, feeling her wet walls engulf me like a suede glove.
I wrapped my hands around her back and tried to lick her tits
as they passed in front of my mouth. We kept slow fucking
like this for about 5 minutes before I was ready for the real
thing. I caught her in an upstroke, and eased her off of me.
I slid out from under her and showed her to keep holding on
to the bench. I stood behind her and helped my cock find her
pussy. I saw her ass spread wide for me, and thought about
what it must be like to have my cock slide in and out of her
tight asshole, but felt the chill in the air and realized
we were going to lose daylight soon. I pushed my cock deep
into her cunt from behind and felt her push back.
We
started humping each other wildly, our bodies slapping against
each other in the cool fall air. The pop of my cock as it
entered her cunt joined the chirping birds, and buzzing cicadas
as we fucked in the great outdoors. I decided to be bold,
remembering how much she liked it before. Just for a second
I pulled my cock out and replaced it with two fingers. I twirled
and flicked and got them good and wet from her juices.
I grabbed my cock and slammed it back into her and slid my
wet fingers along her ass crack. I found her tight anus and
circled it with my wet fingers. She did moan out loud this
time and I took that as my cue to push it inside her. I started
fingering her ass while fucking her pussy and I felt her skin
tingle from the sensations.
When
I added the second finger she quaked and started to cum, gripping
my cock with such force it threw me over the edge, too and
I pumped my second load of the day into her cunt. We stood
there like statues in the park, my cock slowly melting inside
her creamy pussy. When the vibrations settled down we both
stood up and looked at each other. Neither of us spoke, but
we smiled and kissed again. She reached down between her legs
and rubbed her cunt, bring her fingers up to my mouth.
I kissed them as well and jerked my head to the pile of clothes.
We both got dressed and kissed one last time before heading
in opposite directions. The air was definitely getting cooler,
dusk was starting to fall, but two people returned from their
hikes with a warm glow.
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