The day after Amie and I became engaged was a Saturday, and we decided to drive up into the mountains and hike around a beautiful lake I knew well. It was one of those days you dream about--blue skies with a few fluffy white clouds.
Best of all I was with a beautiful girl who was passionately in love with me, and I felt the same about her.
Top of the world!
I let Amie lead. I told her that way she could set the pace,. I actually wanted to stare at her ass and legs. She probably knew that, but who cares, right? She had worn shorts, so the view was breathtaking. The mountains and the lake were spectacular as well.
When we got to the far side of the lake she stopped and announced it was time to find a spot to eat the food in our packs. She started off the trail into the woods and after about thirty yards found a place to her liking. When she turned, I noticed her eyes glance down at the tent in my shorts, but she didn't say anything. We unpacked our food and ate, chatting the whole time.
When we finished and stood to leave, Amie turned and hugged me. "I love you so much, Steve. More than I ever knew was possible, and I'm happier than ever before in my life."
Before I could answer, she kissed me. That kiss quickly turned passionate, and soon we were probing with tongues and groping with hands, and her pelvis was pushing against me, obviously trying to feel my cock. Well, in fairness, it wasn't all from her pushing; my hands were on her ass doing a decent amount of pulling as well.
Suddenly, she broke off the kiss and dropped to her knees. Within seconds my shorts were around my ankle and my cock was in her mouth. "I have been thinking about your cock all morning," she said, "and I could hardly wait to get you alone here so I could taste you again."
With that, she went to work in earnest. For a girl who had never touched a cock until yesterday, she was an incredible talent! She thrust my tool deep and then stroked with her hand while she teased the head. Then another deep plunge. I was barely able to remain standing, so I sat on the ground.
She eagerly resumed her work. Within a minute I could feel that familiar churning. Just as I was ready to warn her, she thrust me deeper than ever before down her throat and held me there.
That was it. I blew and I blew hard. She slowly moved up my cock, her cheeks hollow from her sucking, and when she got to the top, a drop of cum seeped out and ran down my shaft. I remember a fleeting thought: will the drop make it all the way to the bottom? It didn't have a chance. Amie stopped and licked it up. It was incredibly erotic.
When my twitching stopped, Amie moved along side me on the ground. "Did I do that right?" she asked.
"Honey, if I reward your efforts with an explosion like that, you know you did it right! That was amazing. But now I am in your debt."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, I am one orgasm ahead of you today, and I don't believe in holding a lead." With that I kissed her and began pulling her t-shirt out of her shorts.
She sat up to help and pulled it off and then helped even more by unfastening her bra and casting it aside. I had taken her shirt and laid it on the ground so she could lay on it.
Once all that was done, I started to play with and tease those nipples I so love. She was moaning, her hands in my hair, trying to direct me, but losing that battle as I moved relentlessly from breast to breast. I laved each nipple with my tongue, then sucked it into my mouth while my tongue rubbed it.
Is it true small breasts are more sensitive?
Moaning softly, she tried to push each breast into my mouth,. Then she reached down and grabbed my cock and started to stroke it. I pulled away. "No, ma'am, that's not the way this works."
I reached for her shorts, unfastened them, and before she could react, I rolled her over on her stomach. I grabbed the back of the shorts and pulled them down, hard, down to her ankles and then off her feet.
I shoved her legs apart and mounted her, pushing my cock into her cunt to get it wet. I then pushed into her steadily, though slowly. She screamed. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure, caught in her throat. I held still for a few seconds, letting her adjust.
"Welcome to doggy style, my love!"
I pulled back and slowly plunged deeper.
She cried out this time. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Yes! Come on, fuck me hard," she grunted more than said.
I am not one to disappoint, so I gallantly pulled back and plunged, my balls slapping her. Then back and in again. I started a regular rhythm, grunting now to match her moans.
There is something primeval about rear entry. The ass makes a great view. More than great. Banging against a tight ass is incredible. But there is this almost animalistic sense of power and control. And depth. I was enjoying all of that.
All too soon I started spraying inside her cunt, and when Amie felt it, she arched her back, her head off the ground, her mouth wide open in a silent scream. I held there, my feet clawing for traction on the ground as I fought to stay deep as my cock pulsed out its load. Finally I sank down on top of her, exhausted.
"That was fabulous," she said. "We need to try that tonight in bed so I can get on all fours, but the feeling was amazing! While you were fucking me, I had this picture in my mind of your cock coming up my throat. A reverse blow job, I guess! That's how deep you felt."
"We'd better get dressed before anyone else wanders off the path," I said.
"You're right! She laughed. "Steve? Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course."
