Taylor and I finished off our first month of marriage by starting to plan a cabin trip with her family. Every Memorial Day weekend, her parents rented a large cabin up in the mountains for them and their siblings and I was invited up, along with my kids. Michelle, Taylor's older sister, was still the only family member that knew we were actually married, and not just engaged like we told them, had so far, kept the secret, just telling us that we had no reason to hide. I tended to agree with her, but Taylor didn't.
With the weather nice and warm now in Utah, Taylor and I started to spend our weekends off together outside a lot more. We took the kids to parks, went hiking, camped in my backyard in a tent, etc. The first weekend in May, wanting to do a particularly difficult hike, at least for the kids, we left the house when it was still dark, leaving Taylor's mom to watch the kids when they woke up.
Holding onto my hand as I drove us to the parking lot, Taylor looked at me and said, "Is it crazy that this is the first time we've truly been alone since St. George?"
I laughed and said, "Welcome to life with kids."
"I wouldn't trade it for anything, but I am tempted to say forget the hike, let's go get a hotel room for the day," Taylor said.
I looked over at my wife as I stopped at a red light. She had her brown hair pulled back into a braided ponytail, was wearing a brown ball cap, a brown jacket that I knew was covering up a black crop top tanktop, and blue Levi shorts that showed off her hips and ass in a way that was memorizing. As tempting as it was to just go get a hotel room, part of me was also hoping that the trail would be empty, especially at the top of the hike.
Pulling into the trailhead parking lot, there was a few other cars already there and a group of people mulling around. Not wanting to get stuck behind the seemingly large group of people, Taylor and I quickly grabbed our hydropacks, did some light stretching, and took off up the trail.
Taylor was in front of me as we walked and I had to fight to keep my eyes on the trail and off her butt, with it swayed back and forth as she walked. The first little bit of the trail was under the cover of trees but as soon as we got past that part, we were in the sunshine. Taylor unzipped the jacket and I went to walk next to her, as the trail also opened up wider then it was at the start.
We walked hand-in-hand over the next few miles, enjoying being out in nature and having time to just talk to each other. When we reached the halfway point of the hike, we found a couple of rocks to sit on as we opened up our bags and pulled out a couple of snacks. As we ate, Taylor pulled off her jacket, stuffing it into her bag, and my eyes were glued to her bare midriff and her medium-sized breasts inside her tight tank top.
Catching me looking at her, Taylor said, "Are we regretting not going to a hotel room?"
I laughed as we stood up and continued the hike. We were surprised to find ourselves all alone when we reached the top of the mountain a couple of hours later, as we found a place to sit down and eat a lunch we had brought along with us. After eating, we started to take some pictures of us at the top and other sights around us.
Finding the best viewpoint to take a selfie with the landscape around us, I wrapped my arms around Taylor's waist, put my chin on her shoulder, and smiled as she took the picture. As she looked at it to make sure it turned out, I started to kiss her neck and shoulder. "Hm. That feels good," Taylor said.
In response, as I continued to kiss all over her neck, I moved my hand up, slipping it inside her tank top, going under her bra, and cupping her breast. Closing her eyes and letting out a soft moan as I squeezed her breast, Taylor said, "Really? Here?"
"Why not?" I asked back, softly pinching her nipple and nippling on her skin. "I can't think of a more beautiful place to fuck a beautiful woman like you."
Taylor could feel me growing as she pushed her butt into my groin and said, "Better make it fast before somebody else gets up here."
As I kissed her neck and squeezed her breasts, alternating between the two, Taylor moved one of her arms behind her and reached down with her hand to rub the basketball shorts I was wearing. She slipped her hand inside them, wrapping it around my hard, thick shaft, and rubbed it up and down. "That didn't take you too long," she commented.
"I've been staring at your body all day; I'm surprised this is the first boner I've had," I said with a little laugh as I pulled my hand out of her tanktop and moved it down to her groin, rubbing her vagina through her jeans.
With a giggle, Taylor started to turn around in my arms and our lips met in a passionate embrace. As we made out, Taylor used her free hand to pull my shorts down just enough for my cock to be exposed. Ending the kiss, Taylor flashed me her beautiful smile as I put my hands on her hips and watched as she bent over, sticking out her tongue and licking around my shaft.
I moaned as Taylor wrapped her lips around my cock and started to slowly bob her head up and down the first few inches of my shaft. "Oh, baby, fuck yes. That feels good," I told her, looking around to make sure we were still alone.
Taking me out of her mouth, Taylor looked around, pointed, and asked, "Should I go bend over that rock or push myself up against a tree?"
I looked around at where she was pointing and started to guide us towards the tree. Unfortunately, as soon as I started to unbutton and unzip her jeans, we heard people talking and quickly got my cock tucked back in, and her jeans zipped back up. The large group of people we had first seen early that day as we started the hike, walked around the corner, and as they started to take their pictures and relax, Taylor and I grabbed our stuff to make a getaway.
Once out of earshot of the group, I said, "That was close."
"Yeah, it was," Taylor said quietly.
"Are you OK? Too close for comfort?" I asked her, glancing backwards at her as I walked in front.
Taylor remained silent for a second before saying, "Actually, that gave me a big time rush. I'm so turned on right now, Christopher."
I stopped walking and turned around to stare at her. "Seriously? Really? Why?"
Taylor stopped as well, standing right next to me, close enough that we were partially touching. "I don't know. Something about the excitement of it. But, really, I am so wet right now." She grabbed my hand, bringing it over to her groin. "You should feel for yourself."
As she released my hand, I stared into her eyes and unzipped her pants. I slipped my hand inside them, placing it outside of her underwear on top of her vagina. My eyes went wide as I felt her soaked underwear and said, "Wow. You weren't kidding."
