He carefully stepped from boulder to boulder, the sharp edges of each giving him leverage to hop to the next. The 4 mile hike leading up to the boulder field had already been a pain, up and down and around. Across a river and through the mud. All of that only to find himself here at a massive boulder field, hopping between boulders the size of an ATV. He stopped, slinging his bag down off of his shoulder and unzipping it. Reaching his hand in he grabs a hold of his metallic water bottle and slips it out.
"I was kind of hoping the bolder field had been at least somewhat exaggerated." He called over his shoulder as he heard her hop skip and jump, ending up on the boulder beside him. He was wearing a tank top and shorts, perfect for hiking on a beautiful summer day like this. It was nothing special, but his outfit called attention to his legs and chest, both of which were worthy of the attention
"Not one bit, I think this might actually be bigger than it was described." She stretched and shifted the weight of her bag around. She re-positioned her tank-top and the black sports bra beneath it. She always felt uncomfortable in the skintight embrace of leggings and sports bras, but it was the price to pay for clothes that hug your ass like a kid at the first day of kindergarten..
"You know I'm starting to think imagining this lake is just as good as seeing it" He closed his eyes and lifted a finger to his temple, mimicking a psychic reading a client. "Yea, yea it's coming in pretty clear, yea it's real beautiful and all, lets go home."
She hopped onto his boulder, taking the opportunity to rear her hand back and bring it down across his ass. The material of his shorts was thin, so the clap her hand made sounded more like a cannon than a love-pat.
"Fuck, that actually kinda hurt!" He exclaimed, his hand instinctively reaching to defend his bruised ass-meat.
"I slapped your ass nearly that hard last night and I believe what you said then was 'Ooh yes maam may I have another' or something like that." She laughed as she hopped to the next rock. Looking back at him and shaking her ass a little as she hopped again. "C'mon slowpoke or I'll have to come give you another spanking to complain about."
He rolled his eyes and hopped after her. This boulder field couldn't last forever, and the view of the dual lakes at the end of the trial was legendary, but his feet were starting to hurt from balancing on the sharp edge of so many rocks.
There was easily another half-mile of hopping from jagged rock to jagged rock to go, and he wasn't sure if his feet would make it all the way to the lake. The surprise he'd packed for her certainly made it worth it, his faux hesitation only made the surprise even sweeter.
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He broke the hill a full minute before she did. Once his feet were on solid ground again, all he could do is thank god his feet hadn't been sliced clean in half. His eyes scanned the horizon, walls of mountains framed the two peaceful lakes perfectly, almost as if they had simply been poked into place like you would poke a hole in a dough. The sunlight cascading across the grasses made the scene even more serene, a gentle breeze rattled the few trees around.
SMACK! She brought her hand down across his ass yet again. She laughed hysterically as he leapt, clutching his freshly roasted buns. She dropped her bag to the ground and doubled over, laughing hysterically.
"Cu-C'mon that wasn't even that hard." She barely managed, as she tried to restrain her laughter.
"No it wasn't I was just- I was just taking in the scenery and it scared me!" He managed a small laugh as he rubbed his bum where she'd just clapped it. He set his bag down on the soft dirt, leaning it on a large flat rock about the size of a person.
"You need a snack or something?" She asked holding grabbing her bag with one hand and working on the zipper with her other. She pulled out a small container of almonds and began to snack on them. "Ugh I'm hot." without hesitation she reached down to the waistline of her tank-top, grabbing it and pulling it up. She exposed her tummy instantly, a soft and inviting space he loved to kiss his way through, going either north or south. Before he knew it she'd tossed the tank on her backpack and was standing before him in her bra and leggings. He smiled up at her and reached a hand out. She dropped a couple almonds in as his eyes slid up and down her body. "What?"
"Nothing, nothing, just love the cavalier stripping of your shirt, I haven't seen you pull a shirt off that fast since our quickie on the beach a few years back. It's a good move." He said with a smile, popping an almond into his mouth. "Come to think of it, why stop there?" his tone was light but firm. They'd played these games so many times, but never somewhere like this.
"Because we're not at home," She drew closer, his hands automatically met her hips, "we're out in nature where someone could see us at literally any time." He pulled her close and planted a kiss on her tummy, her skin was cool to the touch.
"Well, It's half a dozen miles of mountains, valleys, and rocks to the nearest car." He planted another kiss on her tummy and looked up into her bright green eyes, "So why not lose another piece."
"Is that an order? Or a question?"
"It can be an order." His voice firmed up somewhat. His fingers slipped into the waistband of her leggings and gave them a gentle tug. She could barely contain her smile as she moved her hands to do the same. She grabbed at either side of her leggings and began to peel them off. He leaned back a bit, propping himself up with his elbows and watching her peel the pants off. He couldn't contain his smile, or the erection rapidly forming in his pants.
She leaned forward, inadvertently giving him a perfect view of her cleavage as she finished dropping her pants. Her panties were exposed to the sun for the first time today, and the black and white rose pattern looked even sharper in the bright sunlight that now kissed her thighs and tummy. She slipped them over her shoes with some effort and dropped them on top of her bag and stood back up straight, folding her arms behind her back, and pushing her bust forward.
"Done." she smiled and looked down on him, reclining on the rock, "Is that all you wanted or-" she paused, her finger pulling at the edge of her panties. She looked glorious and soft, the kind of body he wanted to be wrapped up in for hours, exploring every curve and nook, but he had to focus, he had a plan.
"Of course not." He stood, drawing close to her and slipping his hands under the back of her sports bra. He planted a kiss on her, her lips soft and sweet and tasting faintly of almonds. She complied, reaching up and beginning to pull her sports bra off over her head. As it released her beautiful breasts, he watched in awe of her body. Even years later it had yet to set in that she was as devoted to him as he was to her. Her breasts fell into place, giggling as they settled, and she dropped the bra on her bag.
"And the panties, of course." He said with a smile as he stepped back, reaching for his bag. She giggled as a breeze tickled her exposed and hardening nipples. She felt exposed in more ways than one, standing practically naked- she pulled the panties over her hips and down past her knees, not letting them touch the dirt before she dropped them on top of her bag- and now completely naked, on top of a hill overlooking the gorgeous lakes.
He reached into his bag and pulled out a pair of soft wrist cuffs, a small vibrator, and a blindfold setting them carefully out on the rock. Then he turned and reached out a hand to her, guiding her close to him and setting her hands on his belt buckle. She popped it quickly and his shorts fell to the ground. He guided her to sit down on the stone.
"What's all this for, are you really intending to tie me up here?" Her voice was split between nerves and excitement. She crossed her arms in front of her tummy, offering the perfect stance for cuffing, and he obliged, slapping the cuffs around her wrists and tightening them just enough that she couldn't get out. Her whole body responded, as much to the chilling gust of wind as the handcuffs, she shook for just a moment, her breasts bouncing slightly as she adjusted to the handcuffs.
He grabbed the short chain between her wrists and pulled her arms up over her head. She let out a small gasp as she felt herself follow him. While he held her hands up he swooped in and planted a kiss on her lips, she kissed him back, their tongues dancing as their lips melded into one. He slid his off hand from her knee up her thigh, slowly tracing back and forth as he went, then up her tummy to her breasts. He made a small circle as he kissed her again, the cuffs still holding her arms far above her head. He circled her nipple dancing to and fro around the edges of her areola as he concluded the kiss. He pulled his lips from hers, which held slightly ajar as he traced the edges of her sensitive places. He looked into her eyes, and she back into his as he moved his fingers across her nipples, gently pinching and prodding them as he moved his face down towards her breasts. She made small moans with each flick of his finger, and a gasp as his lips closed around her erect nipple. He licked and suckled and kissed one, then the other, and back, each movement sending a pang of pleasure through her mind.
He released his grip on her cuffs, allowing her to move as she needed to. She kept her upper arm straight up, bending at the elbow and allowing the cuffed hands to find their place behind her head, resting the chain against the bun on top of her head. She let out light breaths and soft moans as he played with her breasts, though he was certainly enjoying it more than she was.
