July 27^th, 2024

Abby picked me up on her motorcycle early this morning and took me to a hiking spot a little ways out of town. The vibrations of the motorcycle and the way she felt riding it while I had my arms wrapped around her from behind already had me in some kind of mood. I’m in very good shape, and so is she, so we made pretty good time heading out the trail, which was steep enough to be interesting but not so steep we’d be too out of breath to talk and get to know each other a little more. I wore a white spaghetti strap tank top and a light blue tennis skirt with matching shorts underneath and Abby wore a sleeveless t-shirt with very obviously no bra under it and cut-off jeans. She took me to a spot that wasn’t too busy, only one or two cars in the parking lot.

A couple miles in we stopped on the shady side of a boulder just off to the side of the trail to drink water and eat some snacks. It didn’t take long before we were making out hot and heavy. She pinned me against the boulder and kissed down my neck while reaching up my skirt. She asked if she could take off my shorts and I pulled them down to my knees so that she could rub my pussy. Her hands are so strong and gentle. I had my hands under her loose shirt and pet all of the skin around her ribs, back, breasts, and belly. Abby took a step back and looked around. When she was satisfied that no one was around she told me to sit down. I pulled my shorts back up and sat, my back against the smooth rock behind me. She looked around again, then undid the button and zipper on her shorts, pulled them and her underwear down to her ankles and towered over me, coming close so that her cunt was about two inches from my face. I sat up a little higher, closing the distance and slowly slid my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top, knowing that I only get to savor the first taste once. After an hour or so of hiking the salt of her sweat mixed with the salt of her natural lubricant meant I was in heaven.

I ate her like I was starving, licking every corner, sucking on her clit, taking in every drop of juice. I listened for her moans, felt how her body responded to my mouth, moving faster, slower, softer, deeper. Soon it was hard for her to stand, but she kept herself right where I could reach her, bracing with one hand against the rock behind me and cradling the back of my head with the other so that it wouldn’t get hit, while also pulling my face closer into her soft bush.

About ten minutes later I heard the sound of men talking loudly to each other. Abby stood up suddenly and spun her head around. I looked up and there were two older men, I’d guess in their 50s, coming down from the top of the trail towards us, still a good hundred or more yards away. Abby’s hand flew down to grab her shorts, but I grabbed her hand before she could pull them up and gave her the wickedest look I could manage. Then I took her hips and guided them back towards my face and pressed my tongue deep into her wetness. I could feel her knees go weak again and I knew I had her. The men stopped as they passed us. One of them said “howdy! You ladies enjoying the day?” Abby could only manage a little laugh through her moans and I gave them a thumbs up without taking my face out of her crotch. They laughed and kept walking down the trail. Almost immediately I felt Abby tense through her thighs, ass, and abdomen. She nearly doubled over, tightened her grip and pulled my hair, and let out a long, loud groan. Her legs shook hard and I had to steady her with my arms as she came.

We did complete the hike after we finished having sex, another couple miles up to a small loop by a waterfall and then back down the way we had come. We passed three more groups of hikers along the way and took some nice pictures, but it was pretty uneventful. I haven’t decided yet if I’m going to see Abby again. I probably shouldn’t, because I don’t want to be in a relationship now and I will absolutely fall in love with her. Maybe I should switch back to dick for my next couple of dates, they’re easier to discard after using.