The Hike - Wife's POV

Note: This piece accompanies my previous submission, "The Hiker". This is my wife's take on the same scenario (a married couple encounters a handsome hiker on a secluded hiking trail).

The Hike

"Hey, Lily, where are the trekking poles?" Garrett hollers, hoping Lily can hear him from the garage. He sorts through the various camping and hiking gear in the storage closet, but still comes up empty handed. He pulls on one of the drawers, but it gets stuck, canted at the wrong angle. The rickety wooden built-in was there when Garrett and Lily bought the house, the year before they got married, and is made of cheap wood and slapped with a coat of white paint, now long turned a dingy gray over the years. He shoves on the drawer on one side, trying to realign it in.

"Ow! Shit!" Garrett looks at his thumb and sees a thick wooden splinter. Giving up on the poles, he goes inside in search of tweezers. As he walks through the house to the bathroom, he tries to get a hold of the end of the sliver of wood to pull it out. He rounds the corner, looking down at this thumb and opens the bathroom door absentmindedly. He quickly looks up, realizing that Lily is already in there. She's mostly naked, with only a tight black sports bra on and arranging the string of a thong neatly inside her ass cheeks.

"Hey!" she shrieks, clearly embarrassed.

"Well, that is an interesting choice of underwear for a hiking trip." He smiles at her, leaning on the door jam.

"I was going to surprise you with them later today, if we were the only ones at the waterfall," Lily answers, pulling on a pair of leggings. She turns towards the mirror and starts pulling her long, dark hair into a ponytail.

"Whoa, that is pretty daring of you, Lily," Garrett says. He likes the way her leggings leave little to the imagination and stares at the curve of her ass. "And considering we have been the only ones there at other times, I think I might get lucky. Or, I can maybe get a little lucky right now," Garrett pushes himself off the door jam and walks the rest of the way into the bathroom, until his front is pressed against her backside and she is trapped against the vanity.

Lily rolls her eyes. "Nice line," but she is smiling at him, meeting his eyes in the mirror.

Garret wraps his arms around her waist and buries his face in her neck. She tilts her head to the side, giving him the permission he is hoping for. He presses warm kisses to her neck and then latches on to her earlobe, with a gentle bite. Their height difference is considerable. Garret must lean his tall 6 foot 4 inch frame down to reach her neck. He is able to easily bring his right hand over her shoulder, across her chest, and then inside the stretchy fabric of her bra. Her nipples are already hard, and he feels his cock tighten knowing she is aroused. His mouth is still on her neck, but he looks up at her in the mirror, meeting her eyes, and then pops one of her small but shapely breasts out of the top of the bra. They both look at her breast in the mirror, seeing her erect nipple, which he squeezes with his thumb and index finger, making Lily squirm and her mouth open with an inhale. But Garrett, forgetting about the splinter, starts from the pain of it. He tries to ignore it, but Lily notices and asks, "What's wrong?" furrowing her brow.

"Nothing, just a splinter," Garret replies, and cups her breast fully into the palm of his hand.

Lily turns around, causing his hand to drop from her breast, and neatly tucks it back inside her bra.

"There is no way we are going to leave that hanging," groans Garrett.

"Unfortunately for you, it is getting late and we need to get to the trail so we will have time to spend at the waterfall. This hike is the main thing we have planned for our anniversary and I don't want it spoiled." She is already pulling the tweezers out of the drawer. She pushes herself up to sit on the vanity and demands, "Hand," with her own hand outstretched, palm up.

Garret sighs deeply, but grudgingly places his hand, also palm up, into her hand, exposing the splinter. Lily bends over, and they are both quiet as she concentrates on his thumb. He feels the metal of the tweezers graze the splinter.

"Got it," she says, holding up the splinter in the light for him to see.

"Thanks," he replies, a bit flatly.

"Oh, poor baby," she laughs. She pulls him towards her by his hand, and wraps her lips around his thumb and sucks. With her free hand, she reaches out and strokes his length that is still stiff and very noticeable through the thin fabric of his hiking pants. Garrett groans, settling in between her thighs. He runs his hands up the side of her leg, follows the crease at her hips, and slides his hand to her inner thigh, brushing his fingers along the seam of her leggings right over the center of her pussy. Lily sucks in a breath around his thumb, and pushes her hips forward against his fingers. Then she pushes him away, hops off the vanity, and says "We better hit the road!" She grabs her tank top and pulls it over her head as she leaves the bathroom.

"You have got to be kidding me!" he yells as she disappears around the corner, but all he hears is her laughing. Standing with his hand on his hips, facing the mirror, he can see the clear evidence of his arousal in the mirror. Unashamedly, he reaches his hand inside his pants, strokes himself up and down the length, slowly adding pressure, and rubs his thumb over the head of his cock, and he lets out a soft groan.

"Garret, where are our trekking poles?" Lily yells from the other side of the house.

He sighs loudly, then he readjusts himself and goes to help Lily find the fucking trekking poles.

〰〰〰

Lily is humming to the song on the radio, swaying a bit and making eyes at Garrett, playfully. They are half way through their drive to the trailhead and should be there within the hour.

"Do you even know the words to this song?" Garrett asks, smiling.

Lily just rolls her eyes and keeps on humming.

"I am pretty sure this is a song about a threesome," he continues.

"No, it's not!" Lily argues. "This is just a song about friends hanging out. It's 13 Full Moons!"

"I know they were your favorite band in high school, but they are not as wholesome as you may think," he says. "There are two here now, but need one more. Best vantage point is from the floor." He raises his eyebrows at her in a this should be obvious kind of look.

"No, that isn't what they mean!" she laughs. "They are just watching a movie. That one lyric is something like "favorite on the screen, flickering light across our scene."

"Yeah, they have a porno on, Lily."

"No, they don't."

"Yes," he laughs. "I promise you. Look it up."

Lily pulls out her phone and begins to type on her screen. Garrett exits the interstate and begins looking out for the county road they will need to take to get to the trail head.

"Oh my god! I had no idea!" She is laughing, her hand over her mouth as she stares at the screen on her phone. "Well, I still like the song."

The song changes and they both listen to the music, taking in the scenery. Not talking, just comfortable listening and enjoying the drive.

After a little while, Garrett asks, "So what do you think about threesomes? Ever experiment in high school or college?" They have been married for five years and dated for a couple of years before that, at the tail end of college. Garrett feels like he knows pretty much all of her secrets, but is curious if maybe she will admit to something she hasn't been willing to share before.

"No!" She answers. "That's just your fantasy talking."

Garrett can tell she is embarrassed and wonders if she is telling the full truth or if she maybe has her own secret threesome fantasy.

"You know," he says. "I think our sex life is hot, and I am totally satisfied, but I wouldn't be against adding in something a bit more daring." He glances over at her, trying to gauge her reaction while also watching the road. She lets out a soft laugh, but doesn't immediately answer. He waits, wondering if she will say anything. After a long minute, she replies.

"What would you be interested in, exactly?"

"Exactly?" he asks. "Well," he waits a beat, "I can't say I haven't wondered what it would be like to have a threesome."

"Uh huh..." she hums playfully, clearly trying to keep this conversation light.

"You haven't?" he asks.

Lily pauses. "Maybe," she finally responds. "Are you saying you'd like to see me kiss a girl?" She is smiling and her cheeks are a bit red.

"Oh, shit, here is the road," Garrett says, braking hard in order to be able to make the turn. "I think we only have like 15 minutes. Look out for that road with the cattle grate. It is always hard to spot," he tells Lily. "I'm not specifically saying I'd like to see you with a girl." It takes a moment for Lily to catch what he is saying, but then she quickly turns to look at him, with a very surprised look on her face, making Garrett laugh.

"Are you saying you would want to see me with another man!" She is trying to hold back a smile, but it isn't working.

"It might be hot. It would be hot," he clarifies.

"You wouldn't get jealous?" she asks.

"Not if I was certain it was just for fun and good sex, and if you were into it," he answers.

"Huh." She sighs the word out with a tone of surprise. And maybe interest. Lily turns her head and watches the land pass by. She stares at the mountain peaks that are rising above the pines that line the road. "What would your role be in this situation?" she finally asks.

"Whatever you'd want it to be," he answers. "Would you be interested in seeing me with a man?"

Lily huffs out another laugh. "I don't know." She turns silent again. The trees thin out enough that they can see the valley they will be hiking through up ahead. They know they are getting close and that is when Lily spots the turn up ahead a little ways. "I think it's right there!" she points.

Garrett slows the car, and then turns right onto the barely noticeable road. It is overgrown and has vague tire tracks. Tall grasses are growing through the grates of the cattle guard. The car bumps softly over the guard and they continue down the just visible path.

"It looks like another car has been out here pretty recently," Garrett remarks. "Hopefully the word hasn't gotten out and a lot of other people are out here."

Garrett doesn't press Lily for more of an answer to his last question. They drive on for a few more minutes, and then both let out an annoyed groan when they see a Jeep parked where the hidden trail begins.

"At least it is just one car," Lily says. "And since they got here before we did, and we got a bit of a late start, maybe they will be coming off of the trail soon?"

"Hopefully," replies Garrett.

〰〰〰

"Let's take a quick break," says Garrett. "I need a drink of water."

They have been hiking for about an hour and still have another hour before they will get to the waterfall. Lily pulls Garrett's water bottle out of the side pocket of his bag and hands it to him. Then she pulls off her own bag, dropping it at her feet.

"It is getting hot," she comments, squinting up at the sun. "My back is all sweaty."

"I think it might be hot enough to want to get into the water this time. And I'll get to see that thong of yours again," he grins.

"Not if there is someone already there!" Lily replies. She pulls her own water bottle out and takes a drink. "We still haven't seen anyone coming back down the trail. They might be there when we get there."

They each take another drink of water. Lily puts her bottle away, pulls her pack back on, and then takes Garrett's bottle and stores it back in the pocket for him.

"Ready?" she asks.

"Yep," Garrett replies.

They continue down the path. The trail is mostly shady, and follows a creek, but there are gaps in the trees that leave them in the sun for periods of time. They begin a slight ascent that will take them to the last part of the trail, where they will be able to see the waterfall from above, and then hike down to the bottom where the water forms a natural pool.

Both Garrett and Lily are quiet for a while as they hike, before Garrett finally asks again, "So what would you think about having another man involved?"

Lily huffs out a laugh. Her feet hit the dirt along the trail, in a steady rhythm, and she's using the trekking poles to navigate some large rocks. "I think.. I don't know what I think."

"How about I ask you questions that you can just answer "yes" or "no" to?" he asks.

Lily thinks about it for a minute, and then answers, "OK."

"Have you ever been interested in a threesome?" Garrett asks.

Silence, and then "Yes."

"Have you ever had a threesome?" he asks.

"No!," Lily answers right away.

"Would you want to include a man or a woman?" he asks.

"That isn't a "yes" or "no" question!" she says, laughing.

"Have you ever wanted to include a woman?" he amends.

After a slightly briefer silence, Lily answers, "Yes."

"Have you ever wanted to include a man?" Garrett asks. His breath is a bit hitched, somewhat from the exertion of the hike, but mostly with a bit of excitement for where the conversation is headed.

"Yes," Lily answers right away.

"Hmm." Garrett can feel his cock hardening. "I like hearing that. And I don't want you to feel embarrassed about it. I have definitely fantasized about it. Another man. Another woman. But since we are being open about this with each other, honestly, I get more turned on by the thought of another man," Garrett explains. "And, god my pants are getting tight!" he laughs, adjusting his crotch, and he can't help but run his hand down the stiffness.

"I saw that!" says Lily, grinning at him.

"Hey, I can't help it! You can't tell me you aren't getting a little turned on by this?" he asks.

Lily doesn't immediately reply, but then says "Well, I suppose, probably in the closest equivalent way to you," she admits.

"In the equivalent way?" he repeats. "What does that mean?"

"I don't know!" Lily answers.

The trail narrows and Lily ends up in the lead. Garrett is now watching her ass as she steps up and down the uneven path.

"You can't say you don't know!" He replies.

"Ugh! OK. Like, my girl parts start to kind of tingle and feel, I dunno, achy and empty," she answers.

Garrett laughs, still watching her ass in front of him. "Your girl parts?"

"Fine. My pussy starts to ache and feels empty, like it needs to be fucked!" she somewhat shouts at him.

"Oh, god!" Garrett groans. "You're killing me here!" He strokes himself again, and readjusts so his cock is more comfortable, and then he hears Lily audibly gasp. He looks past her down the trail. Within just a few yards a lone hiker is coming down the trail in their direction. He looks like he had halted for a moment, but then starts to continue on his way towards them. Garrett can see a small smile on his lips, and he knows he must have heard Lily. The hiker is tall and muscular. His hair is a dusty brown, cut fairly short, but a bit unruly from the hike.

"Hi," the hiker says, and steps off the path so they can pass by. "The waterfall is just another 10-15 minutes up the trail."

"Thanks," replies Garrett. "We haven't been out here in a while. How are the falls?"

"Great," the hiker answers. "Flowing enough to be worth the hike but not too much to be unsafe to swim. The water feels perfect in this heat."

"Was that your Jeep at the trailhead? We don't normally see anyone else out here. Is there anyone else at the falls?" Garrett asks. He glances at Lily, who is red in the face from her embarrassment. But she is also clearly giving the hiker a once over.

"Yes, that's me. And no, no one else was at the falls. You'll have the place to yourselves." He smiles a bit coyly and glances over at Lily.

"Nice," replies Garrett. "Well, have a good hike back."

"Thanks." The hiker waves goodbye and continues down the trail.

Lily and Garrett continue walking, saying nothing. After a few minutes, Lily suddenly starts laughing.

"My pussy needs to be fucked! He 100% heard me say that! I never talk like that and a stranger heard me say that!" She is laughing and wiping away tears in her eyes.

Garrett is laughing as well, and then points ahead. "There it is."

〰〰〰

The hike down to the waterfall takes just another five minutes. The sound of the water grows louder as they descend and draw closer to the waterfall and swimming hole. It is loud enough that it is hard to hear much else. As expected, there is no one else there, just Garrett and Lily. They both stare up at the waterfall, taking it in for several minutes, feeling the spray of the water as the wind shifts.

"Let's find a place to rest," Garrett finally recommends.

They find a grassy spot very near to the edge of the water. The grass has grown thick and tall, making it a very comfortable place to sit. Lily pulls a blanket out of her pack and spreads it out for them to sit on, while Garrett begins to pull out wrapped sandwiches, fruit, cheese slices and crackers.

Lily sits on the blanket with her feet in the grass and begins unlacing her boots. She kicks them off, pulling off her hiking socks as well, and then slipping her feet into the cold water. "Mmm, that feels nice in this heat," she says, watching her feet as she wiggles her toes. And then she hears Garrett's, "Surprise!" She looks over at him and sees that he is holding a bottle of champagne and two plastic cups. He is grinning at her.

"Oh my god, how did you get that out here without me noticing?" Lily asks.

"Magic," is Garret's only reply.

"Let's eat our lunch and then pop it open!" says Lily. Lily shakes some of the water off of her feet and then turns around to sit cross legged on the blacket. The food is spread out in front of her.

They both eat slowly, relaxing and enjoying the sound of the crashing waterfall and the occasional spray of the water, which makes Lily gasp each time from the coolness of it.

With the food finished, Garrett grabs the champagne bottle, untwists the metal tie on the top and removes the foil. He presses his finger into the cork, pushing up until it pops out and a small out of champagne and bubbles spill out of the top.

"Here, take this cup," Garrett says to Lily, handing her one of the plastic cups. He fills it more than two thirds full, and then does the same with the second cup for himself. "I had this in the freezer before we left, so I hope it is still cold," he says.

The bottle is wet with condensation. They take a sip. It is still fairly cold and the taste is both sweet and a bit dry, but refreshing.

"Oh, yum," Lily says, closing her eyes. Garrett is watching her, sipping on his own champagne.

Strands of her hair have come loose from her ponytail. Some stick to the sweat on her brow and others are being lifted by the breeze. The neck of her tank top is low enough to show the top of her bra, and he can see the dampness of her skin. She takes a bigger drink from her cup and then requests a refill.

"Don't forget this will get you drunk fast, and that was already a lot in your first cup." he says smiling at her but filling her cup about half way. She just rolls her eyes in response and begins sipping on the champagne again.

"I think I am going to get into the water," Garrett tells her, downing the last of his champagne. "Want to come?"

"Not yet," she replies. "I am going to finish this first and then I think I'll lay out for a bit before getting in."

Garrett pulls off his boots, followed by his socks. He stands up and then grabs the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. Lily watches, enjoying the movement of his muscles and continues to stare as he unbuttons the waistband and then pulls his pants down and then off. He is wearing tight boxer briefs and she can't help but stare at his bulge. He catches her staring and raises an eyebrow at her, smiling. Lily just shakes her head and continues sipping her champagne, staring at him over the rim of her cup.

Garrett notices a large boulder somewhat back towards the path they just came off of, but not very far from their blanket. He walks over to it to pile his clothes on the boulder. That is when he notices the cell phone. He is wondering how they didn't notice it before but thinks they must have been too focused on the waterfall when they passed this way. He almost says something to Lily about it, and then stops himself. It almost certainly belongs to the hiker, and there is no way he isn't coming back for this, Garrett thinks. He smiles to himself, and then pulls his boxers off as well, placing them on the pile of his clothes on the boulder, next to the phone. He feels his cock swell some with anticipation.

"Garrett!" Lily laughs. "Skinning dipping!?"

"Why not?" He responds. "No one else is here and then I won't have to wait for my underwear to dry or hike in them wet." He turns to her fully, and her eyes immediately drop to his cock, seeing that he is aroused. "Sure you don't want to come in now as well?" He is smiling at her.

Lily giggles, clearly a bit buzzed. "I think I'll just watch first," she says. He sees her eyes dip back down to his crotch and her tongue slips out, wetting her lips.

"OK. I'm fine with some ogling." He smiles and strokes his cock as he heads to the water.

Lily turns from her position so that she can see him as he enters the water. "You know that water is going to be pretty cold, right?" She asks. Garrett doesn't reply and just wades right in, but she can see the deep breaths he is taking as he gets used to the temperature. It is deep enough near the middle of the pool to be able to reach the bottom but keep your body submerged in the water. Garrett ducks his head under and then comes up, slicking his hair back. And then he begins to swim. Lily watches.

She finishes her champagne and then pulls her tank top off, tossing it in the grass next to the blanket. Then she makes to stand up to remove her leggings, but gets a bit light headed and nearly falls back down on the blanket. She giggles, regaining her balance, and then pulls the leggings off and drops them with her top. Garrett has stopped swimming and is watching her now. "You ok over there?" he hollers, smiling.

Lily flips him off. "Fine," she replies.

When she turns her back on him, all that he can see of her underwear is a small black triangle at the top of her ass crack, and a string disappearing inside. He watches as she drops down to the ground, laying on her stomach. Garrett waits a bit, allowing her to get comfortable and then swims over to where the water is closest to the blanket. The noise of the waterfall helps mask much of the noise he is making, and she does not seem to notice he is approaching. Once he is close to her legs, he quietly crouches down and runs a wet, cold finger right down her ass crack, dripping cold water droplets on her from his wet body at the same time. Lily gasps, pushes up on her arms and turns to look at him.

Before she can protest, Garrett straddles both sides of her legs on his knees, grabs her hips, and hoists her ass up into the air, forcing Lily to drop down onto her elbows. Garrett pauses, waiting to see if she is game. A beat later, Lily pushes her chest further down, against the blanket, and arches her back so that her ass is higher for his access. Garrett runs his fingers down her ass crack again, and then continues the path forward to stroke over the fabric of her thong. He can feel the softness of her lips. Lily moans, and shifts a bit more, trying to give even better access to her body. Garrett retraces the path of his fingers, but with his tongue instead. He warms the cold path with his tongue, feeling the string of the thong drag along his tongue, and then he buries his mouth and nose into the warmth of her, licking over the fabric across her pussy. Lily moans, and wiggles her rear.

When Garrett goes back up to retrace his path, he follows his tongue with his finger, and as he again reaches her wet center, he slides his finger into the underside of her thong, stroking back and forth along the wetness between her lips, before pressing and circling her clit. Lily moans loudly, and whispers "Oh god" as Garrett continues alternating between stroking back and forth with his finger and circling her clit, back and forth with his finger, and then circling her clit. He draws back, removing his fingers, and Lily makes a sound of frustrated protest. Garrett slides his hands up the sides of her legs, gently brushing his fingers across her ass, then over the width of her hips, grabbing the thong on each side. He slowly pulls it down letting them fall at her knees. Garrett bends himself over Lily, sliding his hands across her flat belly, and then up to her breasts. Lily can feel his cock against her ass, warm and hard.

Frustrated by the barrier of the bra, Garrett urges Lily up off of her arms, pressing her back into his chest. He slides his hands down inside the top of the bra, grasping her breast, and then pulling it up and out of the top of the bra. Her nipples are hard. He squeezes one, making Lily squirm and gasp. Then he grabs the underside of her bra, pulling it up. Lily raises her arms and Garrett pulls the bra up over her arms and tosses it aside. He returns his hands to her breasts, kneading their softness and pinching her hard nipples. Lily, needing more, slides her hands down her stomach and slips her fingers inside her wetness, stroking her clit while Garrett continues to grasp her breasts and tweak her nipples, twisting gently, causing her to cry out. Lily slides her fingers up to her apex, stroking her clit, and then slides them back down, slipping her fingers inside herself.

"How do you feel, Lily?" Garrett asks. Lily just moans and says nothing. "How do your girl parts feel, Lily?" He asks.

Lily nearly bursts out with, "My pussy feels empty and needs to be filled! It needs to be fucked!"

Garrett pulls back just enough to place his hand on her back and ease her back down on the blanket, still with her ass high in the air. He grips his cock, stroking himself a few times with the tip pressed into her ass crack, and then drags his cock up and down along it.

Lily has her forearms on the blanket, and her head down, turned to the right. She moans, rocking back to press into him, urging him to press his cock inside of her, her eyes closed and her lips parted.

Garrett drags his cock back down one last time, and then nestles the head where she is the wettest, where she is waiting for him. Just as he is about to push inside, movement catches his eye to his left. He turns, and just as he had hoped, the hiker is there, stopped in his tracks, still a few feet from the boulder where he left his phone. He seems unsure what to do, and just stands still staring, first at Garrett, looking him directly in his eyes, and then Garrett can see his eyes travel over his body, and then over Lily's body. Garrett continues with small strokes and circles the head of his cock around Lily's entrance, not once taking his eyes off the hiker. When the hiker's gaze returns to Garrett, Garrett gives him a subtle tilt of his jaw towards Lily's prostrate body, and then gives him a small smile and a nod.

The hiker does not immediately respond, and seems frozen, unsure what to do. Garrett begins to worry he did not understand the invitation, but then the hiker begins to stroke himself through the fabric of his pants. He watches as Garrett eases the tip of his cock inside Lily, and then out again. The hiker bends down to quickly unlace his boots and pull them off, along with his socks. When he straightens, his hands go to the button of his pants, and he looks directly at Garrett again, waiting for a signal that he understood the request to join them. Garrett nods again, and watches as the hiker unbuttons his pants, who has his eyes glued to where Garrett is slowly pushing his cock inside Lily. Lily is moaning and still rocking her ass back and forth in encouragement. Garrett pulls his cock out fully, allowing the hiker to get a clear look at his length. He strokes himself and again slides the tip along Lily's ass.

The hiker finishes pulling his pants off and then his shirt. He is fully erect, and Garrett can't help but be impressed with his size, along with the toned shape of his body. The hiker begins to stroke himself, and walks slowly over to where he can be positioned in front of Lily. He is just to the left of her enough that she still is not aware of his presence. Garrett begins to push himself more fully inside of Lily. She is wet and there is little resistance. He has about half his length inside of her when he pulls back out and then quickly slams the full length of his cock back inside of her. She cries out in a mixture of pain and ecstasy. The hiker watches, pumping himself quickly up and down. Garrett bends himself down over Lily's back, sliding his hands over her breasts, and whispers, "Get up on all fours for me."

Lily does, and instantly sees the hiker. Garrett can feel her go still, but then he begins to work himself in and out of her, pounding against her ass. Lily has locked eyes with the hiker. She is gasping from being pounded from behind. The shock of seeing a stranger, pumping his large cock, mere feet from where her husband is filling her pussy makes her feel a surprising spike of hot arousal. She is unsure what to do, but can't help staring at his pumping hand, while gasping from the drive of the cock inside of her. She instantly knows what she wants. She wants that smooth hardness to fill her mouth, while her husband drives into her from behind. She meets his eyes again, and she can see him drop his gaze to her parted lips. She pushes the tip of her tongue out, slowly wetting her lips. He meets her gaze again and she gives him a small, opening mouthed smile, and then lowers her gaze back to his cock.

The invitation is clear and the hiker wastes no time. He closes the space between them, holds his erection to her wet mouth, and waits. Lily is so aroused, and so ready, she can't stop herself from immediately taking his full length inside her mouth. The hiker moans, grabbing Lily gently by the hair, and begins thrusting his cock inside her, reaching the back of her throat. Garret and the hiker find a rhythm for her. She is pushing back and forth along with their bodies, taking the thrusts in and out, moaning from the pleasure of it. Garrett begins to stroke her clit, slowly at first, then pinching and pulling, teasing her until she is shaking. He then applies the perfect pressure and friction, and Lily is trying to grind his fingers while sucking the full length of the hiker and her husband continues driving into her. She is on the edge of her orgasm, about to slip over. Before she does, she feels the hiker tense, squeezing her head with his hand, and tastes the salty warmth fill her mouth. She swallows, shaking from her own need, but allows him to slowly stroke himself in and out of her mouth while he finishes and she swallows. Lily realizes that Garrett has stilled, and is instantly worried that Garrett is now upset with what has just happened. She allows the hikers' softening dick to slide out of her mouth.

She turns to look over her shoulder, licking at the remnants of his release on her lips. "God, that was fucking hot," Garrett whispers, eyes glazed. He then resumes his pounding, pulling nearly all the way out, and reseating himself as deeply as he can. Lily, pushes herself up, stretching her back against Garrett as he fucks her. She is again staring at the hiker, who is watching. He suddenly drops to his knees on the blanket, bends down and sucks one peak of her breast into his mouth. She gasps, grabbing the back of his head and pushing him against her tighter. He bites her nipples, and she cries out. Her center is still throbbing, waiting for attention. She nearly begs him to touch her there. She then feels his finger trail gently down her stomach, still while he is sucking hard on her breast, and slips his fingers inside her wet pussy lips. She can tell him the position of his fingers that he must be feeling Garrett's cock sliding in and out of her, which only adds to her arousal.

Garrett's breathing becomes more uneven and he groans at the sensation along the sides of his cock. But then the hiker slides his fingers back and finds her hard clit. He squeezes hard. Lily gasps loudly. Then he circles her clit, providing just the pressure and the rhythm that she needs. She drops her head back on Garrett's shoulder, and then cries out, loudly, as her body convulses with the intensity of her orgasm. Garrett follows soon after. He grunts, pulling hard on her hips, and burying his face in her neck as he moans, and then slowly strokes in and out of Lily.

Garrett finally pulls fully out, and they both nearly collapse onto the blanket where the hiker is on his knees facing them. They all stare at each other, unsure what to say. Finally, with a quick smile at Garrett, Lily asks the hiker, "Have you been to the hot springs not far from here?"

The End