Breathing heavily from the recent exertion of climbing the steep path, we stop to admire the vista that spreads before us. The tree-covered slopes from high bluffs descend abruptly to meet the deep blue, calm waters of the bay. I come up behind you and wrap my arms around to hug your stomach, your soft smooth temple fitting neatly into the hollow of my coarse, bearded cheek.
As our breathing settles you turn your head and we kiss - tenderly at first, then as our tongues touch and begin to dance the intensity increases, passion turning urgent, my hands start to trace circles, rubbing around your smooth stomach, then up your sides, one venturing higher to caress your neck and throat, grabbing gently, then slightly firmer as you moan softly into my mouth. My hand then trails down, one finger tracing the valley between your breasts, snagged, tugging on the edge of your sports top as our tongues continue to wrestle. I start to knead your breasts and feel the arousal evident in your hardening nipples, focusing on them, rubbing with my thumbs and pinching them firmly through the fabric of your top. In turn, you feel the evidence of my arousal, insistently wedged in the top of the crevice of your ass. As our energy builds you break our kiss to breathily moan, “Not here, we can’t”.
I take your hand and turn, leading you off the path, we climb the hill behind for a few minutes before finding some a rock outcrop that forms another vantage point and a screen from the path below. Here I spin you and kiss you forcefully again, my hands now grabbing your ass, you sigh as I knead your cheeks firmly, sliding my fingers inside to pressure the highest, most tender parts of your inner thighs. I back you to a rock and pull your leggings down and off one foot as you remove your top to free those glorious breasts, the cool hill air contrasting sharply on your pussy and nipples with the heat from our arousal.
You tear my shirt off too as I lift you to plant your butt on the coarse rock before leaning between your thighs, I can smell the musk of your excitement. You put your hand on my head to draw me in, however I start to tease, my fingers tracing the delicate inside of your thighs as my warm breath bathes your clit, I alternate light scratches of my nails with firm pressure of my thumbs all over the tender area of your thighs, taint, and pussy lips, teasing the nerve filled opening but refusing to enter, while I alternate allowing the cool of the air and then my warm breath to tease your clit. As your hips start to writhe beneath me I allow my tongue to replace my fingers in caressing your lips, savouring, revelling in your abundant juices, it tracks higher to lavish your clit with its embrace while my fingers follow behind to tease your opening. As my fingers slide in easily your moans now become significantly louder - especially considering we’re not far from the path. They tease, toy with you, beckoning you onwards from the inside while my tongue continues to dance the lambada with your erect nub. Your breathing soon becomes ragged, gasping ever more urgently before you shudder in release, fingers tracing arcane symbols on the sides of my head.
I stand while you recover, body trembling with decreasing frequency as your eyes open to focus on me, drawing me in for another deep kiss, not only uncaring but eager to taste the nectar that bastes my mouth. After a minute, you break the kiss and kiss my neck and chest, kissing my own erect nipples before starting to kneel, but I grab your chin firmly to stop you, staring intensely into your eyes as I growl, “That’s not what I want”. Your eyebrows rise, partly in surprise, partly in question. I lift you and spin you once again, pushing you back against the rock, the surface again warm and rough, but this time on your tender breasts.
I use my foot to guide your feet apart while I drop my pants and take you firmly, guiding my hard cock to the entrance into your warm, wet core I sink in smoothly to my full length in one glorious, ecstatic stroke. You moan again at the ecstasy of being filled completely, suddenly, as I pause for a moment to enjoy your welcome to the depths of your being. The stillness lasts only a few beats before I start to thrust firmly, the wet slaps of our union beating out a consistent tempo, I wrap my hand in your hair for leverage and revel in the sensation, the intimacy, and the fact that such a beautiful sensual woman is mine.
The serenity of the beautiful vista that spreads before us provides a stark contrast to the primal energy building between us as our passion mounts frenetically, sweat running down our faces and backs, the silence broken by heaving breaths, and the harmony of our moans. Suddenly the voices of hikers coming up the path below intrude on our awareness, we freeze and you start to stand. However, I push you back down with one hand while I wrap the other firmly over your mouth, reducing the speed and length of my stroke, but continuing to thrust deeply and slowly, grinding my engorged dick against the front wall of your pussy and reaching around with my free hand to rub your clit.
The hikers below continue their conversation, now stopped where we had stood earlier, apparently blithely unaware of our presence. Your hips start to lose their rhythm and I know you are close, as am I, the familiar tingle starting to course through my body as my hard questing cock continues to grind deep inside you. Suddenly I feel you spasm deep within, the squeezing sensation as if in a velvet vice catches me off guard and tips me over the edge, my balls tighten and I give a final deep thrust as far as I can go then my dick explodes inside you and a wave of orgasm, lifts, carries then crashes over us both. I stay connected to you for a while, again hugging you from behind as we breathe heavily and admire the beautiful vista stretching before us.
