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We started hiking the Appalachian Trail at Springer Mountain in late March, but not together. But we started noticing posts in the hikers log from each other, Free Spirit and Dancing Bear. We met a couple of times at bunk houses or campsites with a little innocent flirting and continued the flirting through the trail logs.
We lost our partners in Pennsylvania due to injuries but decided to continue. We met up at the Connecticut/Massachusetts border and decided to partner up to stay safe. It was hot in the Northeast summer and the mosquitoes thick. But I had the key, Vicks Vapor Rub. It smelled terrible, but it kept the bugs away. We spent the next few days hiking, and sweating and smelling like Vicks.
We were approaching an area of the trail I know very well, Goose Pond. The upper pond has few homes on it and is very quite. It only has a caretaker’s cabin on the other side. There was nobody with us at the lean to and we hiked fast, so I took you on a little bush whacking adventure to a nice secluded part of the lake. It’s a little cove that’s hidden a little bit by the island. The only way anyone could get in would be to hike or boat. There were not boats on the lake.
We get to the cove and we help each other with our packs. Your long, curly brown hair is down your back and your covered breasts. You’re wearing high cut shorts and a white tank top. We’re both soaked with sweat. You are bent over your pack looking for some soap and I tap you on the shoulder. As you turn around, I remove the wet hair from your face and look into your deep brown eyes. I plant a nice soft kiss on your lips. Something I’ve wanted to do for the last 150 miles we’ve hiked together.
Thankfully, you embraced it and lightly held the hair hanging out of my baseball cap. I reach around and let out a soft sigh in your ear and your head falls on my shoulder. We’ve been hiking for days and are very dirty, but at this point in time, there is only sweet smells.
As I move your hair back and nibble on your left ear, you are planting soft kisses on my neck. I take a chance and start to remove your tank top. You lift your hands over your head and I peal it off. It’s nice to see your nipples and nipple rings out in the open. I begin to kiss down the middle of your chest and caress your nipples. They start to get hard as I lightly rub my tongue on the tip of each.
I stop us and we take our boots and the rest of our clothes off and head to the water. The water is cold but after the 90+ heat with 90% humidity, it feels great. The cove is about 6-8 feet deep in the middle. Mostly muck on the bottom so we be sure and tread water. I float over to you staring at your deep brown eyes and your long wet hair. I grab you and turn you around. My long arms wrapped around your upper body. You can feel my erection pressing against the small of your back.
I anchor us in the muck but let your feet float freely. I’m lightly kissing the left side of your neck as my hand reaches down towards your pussy. It’s not very trimmed, but we’ve been hiking for months. I am rubbing the pubic mound above the opening to your slit. You spread your legs a little and I cup my hand and start moving water back and forth over your pussy giving you the feeling of a soft jet from a hot tub. You reach your head back to kiss my lips. We lock and you ever so softly suck my lower lip into yours. We touch the tips of our tongues together as I massage your pussy with water.
You turn towards me and start to push me back. We begin to float and you get on top of me and slide my hard cock into waiting pussy. It’s euphoric. We don’t have to thrust, we just move around in the water as a single being. These motions begin to provide ecstasy as we figure out how different ones feel for each of us. We roll around in the water as we’re pressed together. We stay together when we go under water and maneuver around.
We come up for air and I can hear how hard you are panting. You ask me to spin you vertically and then horizontally. As I start vertically, I feel your nails going into my back, very deep. As I move to the horizontal, you let out a scream that gets muffled as we spin in the water. I turn you to your back and start to thrust some more. You seem to still be going. Unfortunately, I can’t hold on and I just go completely limp. Not even enough energy to take my cock out of your pussy. Our sex organs are so stimulated, we are in a euphoric state just floating around in the cove. I’m lightly kissing your lips and playing with your hair. You are lightly grinding on my softening cock, hoping for another round. But we have another 10 miles to go to make the shelter so we need to hit it.
We break out our soap, get cleaned up and put our cleanest clothes on. I help you with your pack and as it’s anchoring to your back, I pull your hair back and whisper in your ear “thanks, that was absolutely fabulous”.
We lost our partners in Pennsylvania due to injuries but decided to continue. We met up at the Connecticut/Massachusetts border and decided to partner up to stay safe. It was hot in the Northeast summer and the mosquitoes thick. But I had the key, Vicks Vapor Rub. It smelled terrible, but it kept the bugs away. We spent the next few days hiking, and sweating and smelling like Vicks.
We were approaching an area of the trail I know very well, Goose Pond. The upper pond has few homes on it and is very quite. It only has a caretaker’s cabin on the other side. There was nobody with us at the lean to and we hiked fast, so I took you on a little bush whacking adventure to a nice secluded part of the lake. It’s a little cove that’s hidden a little bit by the island. The only way anyone could get in would be to hike or boat. There were not boats on the lake.
We get to the cove and we help each other with our packs. Your long, curly brown hair is down your back and your covered breasts. You’re wearing high cut shorts and a white tank top. We’re both soaked with sweat. You are bent over your pack looking for some soap and I tap you on the shoulder. As you turn around, I remove the wet hair from your face and look into your deep brown eyes. I plant a nice soft kiss on your lips. Something I’ve wanted to do for the last 150 miles we’ve hiked together.
Thankfully, you embraced it and lightly held the hair hanging out of my baseball cap. I reach around and let out a soft sigh in your ear and your head falls on my shoulder. We’ve been hiking for days and are very dirty, but at this point in time, there is only sweet smells.
As I move your hair back and nibble on your left ear, you are planting soft kisses on my neck. I take a chance and start to remove your tank top. You lift your hands over your head and I peal it off. It’s nice to see your nipples and nipple rings out in the open. I begin to kiss down the middle of your chest and caress your nipples. They start to get hard as I lightly rub my tongue on the tip of each.
I stop us and we take our boots and the rest of our clothes off and head to the water. The water is cold but after the 90+ heat with 90% humidity, it feels great. The cove is about 6-8 feet deep in the middle. Mostly muck on the bottom so we be sure and tread water. I float over to you staring at your deep brown eyes and your long wet hair. I grab you and turn you around. My long arms wrapped around your upper body. You can feel my erection pressing against the small of your back.
I anchor us in the muck but let your feet float freely. I’m lightly kissing the left side of your neck as my hand reaches down towards your pussy. It’s not very trimmed, but we’ve been hiking for months. I am rubbing the pubic mound above the opening to your slit. You spread your legs a little and I cup my hand and start moving water back and forth over your pussy giving you the feeling of a soft jet from a hot tub. You reach your head back to kiss my lips. We lock and you ever so softly suck my lower lip into yours. We touch the tips of our tongues together as I massage your pussy with water.
You turn towards me and start to push me back. We begin to float and you get on top of me and slide my hard cock into waiting pussy. It’s euphoric. We don’t have to thrust, we just move around in the water as a single being. These motions begin to provide ecstasy as we figure out how different ones feel for each of us. We roll around in the water as we’re pressed together. We stay together when we go under water and maneuver around.
We come up for air and I can hear how hard you are panting. You ask me to spin you vertically and then horizontally. As I start vertically, I feel your nails going into my back, very deep. As I move to the horizontal, you let out a scream that gets muffled as we spin in the water. I turn you to your back and start to thrust some more. You seem to still be going. Unfortunately, I can’t hold on and I just go completely limp. Not even enough energy to take my cock out of your pussy. Our sex organs are so stimulated, we are in a euphoric state just floating around in the cove. I’m lightly kissing your lips and playing with your hair. You are lightly grinding on my softening cock, hoping for another round. But we have another 10 miles to go to make the shelter so we need to hit it.
We break out our soap, get cleaned up and put our cleanest clothes on. I help you with your pack and as it’s anchoring to your back, I pull your hair back and whisper in your ear “thanks, that was absolutely fabulous”.
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