Tom is all broken : ch. 1.5 Hiking

*** In between "Tom is all broken" and "Tom is all broken : ch. 2", there are two bits of story I mentioned and had to write. The first one is already published as "Watching Him", here is the other part. The first two chapters combine different perspectives, I tried to write this one only from Tom's perspective - I hope it works. ***

Cassandre got me under her spell while I was all broken physically with a broken leg and a broken arm in plaster. She's a petite girl, about 5'1, slim and gorgeous, maybe lacking a tiny bit of roundness in her chest, but it is so sensitive that I won't complain. She has piercing hazel eyes that glisten all the time, even sometimes a bit of an evil lusty stare that turns me on so much, and a soothing voice to which I can't refuse anything. She made me discover new ways of taking pleasure in a the company of a woman, she's a sex queen and, even though it can be physically tiring, it is never exhausting. In other words, I'm hooked to that girl.

Since my accident, I have recovered. It took some time, some powerful painkillers and some physiotherapy. And Cass was part of the recovery process on many ways. A week ago, my physio told me it was time to start hiking again and suggested a few routes that were not to steep, not too long, not to difficult. That's our luck being in the french Alps, there are so many walks and hikes in the mountains, the choices are amazing. I texted Cass to see if she was up to it and within a minute, she was replying and we were planning a quiet Saturday hike, the weather was promising.

Saturday morning, 8am sharp, Cass was ringing my bell to pick me up and take us up in the mountains. We did not spend the night together, she had a girls night out the day before. Yet, she looked all fresh and ready for a hiking day. She was wearing shorts and a tank top, sunglasses hanging from the collar of her top, hair tied in a ponytail and baseball hat. She wore just a tiny bit of makeup to enhance her eyes and lips. She pressed her body against mine, tiptoed and kissed me softly on the lips.

"Ready for the day, handsome?"

I was. I picked my backpack and followed her to her car. Such a great tight ass, even more gorgeous in those shorts. The drive was uneventful, we spent most of the way talking about our respective week. Cass was silent about her previous night with the girls. I guess their discussions were private and that I should not hope getting any gossips. She parked the car along the road, there was a small walkway on the side, that's where we would be starting our hike.

We started walking, a fair slope, though not too hard for my still painful leg. Cassandre was ahead of me, it was a nice incentive. I could see her tight bum wiggling as she walked uphill. And her slender legs. I had to keep my mind off of it though, otherwise I'd get a hard on and that'd be uncomfortable to walk, especially in those shorts. Every now and then, Cassandre would stop to admire the view. The snow had melted everywhere because of the hot summer, but the mountains were magnificent. We took photos, even a couple of selfies, then started walking again.

After a couple of hours, we had to cross a forest, it was a bit cooler due to the lack of sunshine under the trees, so when we reached a clearing, we made a stop to enjoy the sun's warmth on our skins. I stood there in the middle of the clearing, looking up at the sun. I sensed Cassandre's eyes on me, I looked at her, she was a few yards away from me and walked catlike towards me then wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. I hugged her back. It was soft, it was warm, it was tender.

I couldn't help it. That girl was driving me crazy. I couldn't control myself and I felt my cock starting to grow and press against her stomach. She could not not notice. She looked up at me with a grin

"Did you miss me, or is it your penknife in your pocket?"

With that she directed her hand towards the bulge in my shorts and traced its contour with the tip of her finger

"mmmm, that's a mighty penknife, isn't it?"

I gasped, her mere touch was making me grow harder. Her fingers squeezed my cock through my shorts and made me moans. I looked around, we were alone in the clearing, we had not come across anyone on the way, but I still did not feel at ease with her stroking my cock in the open. Before I could say anything, she was unfastening my short and sliding her hand inside my boxer, wrapping her cool thin fingers around my burning hot rod.

"mmmm, I love to have that effect on you, you know that, handsome!"

I looked down at her face to try and protest, but she was already stroking me, pulling my cock out of my boxer, and I had lost the ability to speak. I could only watch her, my mouth gaping. She smiled at me, not breaking the mutual gaze and got to her knees in the moss. One hand slowly stroking my cock, while the other was pulling my shorts and boxer, exposing me completely to mother nature. Still staring deeply into my eyes, she brought her hand to her mouth and suck on her middle finger, covering it with her saliva, then passed that same hand between my thighs to press her slick finger on my asshole.

"oh... oh... no..."

"oh yes, handsome, yes yes yes..."

She was grinning mischievously at me. She pressed her finger on my tight hole. I could not resist that sensation. My muscles relaxed, Her finger penetrated me slowly but surely, she knew her way and soon the tip of her finger brushed against my prostate, giving me a powerful surge of pleasure.

"look at me, handsome"

She was staring at me in the eyes, fingers wrapped around my shaft and stroking it slowly, another finger deep inside me massaging my prostate. I was breathless. She tilted my cock towards her and licked the drop of precum oozing out the slit. Then she wrapped her lips around my cock-head. I was so hard, so entranced. I felt her tongue rub my frenulum just below my cock head. She was still staring into my eyes. She knew how to play with my sensations, she enjoyed it, I could see it in her sparkling eyes. I had completely forgotten that I was in the middle of a clearing in the forest, that anybody could suddenly appear. Cass could edge me for hours as much as make me cum in a couple of seconds, she loves having control over my pleasure, I love giving her this power over me.

I felt her finger press a bit more firmly against my prostate and I lost all control, I moaned loudly and grabbed her hair as I felt my juices flow out of me into her mouth in a steady stream. She kept her lips tight around my cock-head, I could feel her tongue as she swallowed every drop of my semen. She finally released my cock with a smack of her lips, retrieved her finger from my sensitive insides and stood up with a grin.

"I just loved that, to be done again!"

And as if nothing had happened she started walking again along the track. I pulled up my boxer and shorts. My legs were weak and wobbly and it took me time to catch up with her. She was glancing back every now and then with a large grin on her face, waving some encouragements to follow her. My head was still hazy for a while. It took us another hour and a half to reach the goal of our hike.

It was at the top of a peak, with a magnificent view on the landscape all around and an orientation table to locate the different mountains surrounding us. The place was deserted. We had not met a soul for the whole hike (and I was glad we did not during this interlude in the clearing). We sat on a patch of soft grass and shared the sandwiches I had prepared and brought in my backpack. We small talked about this and that, not a word mentioning what had happened in the clearing. We both knew it was an appetizer for the day to come.

After finishing her sandwich, Cass took her water bottled and wandered to the orientation table. Leaning on it, she inspected the landscape and the names. Still sitting on the patch of grass, I was watching her. Bent forward, her tight little bum wiggling and calling to me. I stood up and walked towards the orientation table, she did not turn around. I was already growing hard in my shorts. Silly of me to think the idea came from me. She had chosen to be there and to wiggle her bum, she knew I would not resist.

Standing behind Cass who was bent over the table, placing my hand on the small of her back. She tensed slightly

"That's a view to kill, isn't it?"

She did not even turn her head to look back at me. I was not looking at the mountains landscape, but at the soft curve of her bum. I let my hand wander on her bum cheeks, playing with the elastic band of her shorts. There was a tent in my own shorts. I have never felt like that for a girl before. There is so much sensuality and sexuality emanating from her. I'm becoming a sex addict in her company. She milked me dry less than two hours ago and yet, I want some more. Tugging on her shorts, I let my hand wander inside them, feeling the soft skin of her bum-cheeks, my fingers attracted by the heat lower down.

"Take me, Tom... take me here, I know you want it..."

I did not wait for more instructions. I pulled her shorts and thong down, exposing her perfect bum. Sliding my fingers between her bum-cheeks down to her already swollen and wet labia. We were on top of a mountain and she was offering herself to me. With my other hand, I unfastened my shorts and pulled out my already hard cock. Guiding it with my hand, I rubbed its head against her wet slit. She moaned softly.

"mmmm, take me, fuck me hard..."

I grabbed her hips and pushed myself in her. She's a tight fit, and now that her legs were entangled in her shorts, she felt even tighter. Slowly at first, penetrating her to the hilt. She grabbed the edge of the table, getting ready to be pounded. She gasped when I hit her deep, moaned when I pulled out nearly completely. I was loosing it, this girl is driving me crazy, I started pounding her as if I had not had sex for years. Each time I hit deep, she cried out a little louder. I felt her pussy spasm around my shaft.

"don't stop, give me more..."

and I kept pounding her, harder each time, Cass was screaming and shaking from orgasmic wave to orgasmic wave, her pussy spasming and milking my cock till it took me over the edge and I came deep inside her, filling her with my hot cream, bringing her to a last orgasmic spasm. I collapsed on top of her on the orientation table. We were both out of breath, the altitude did not help though. After a few minutes, we managed to gather ourselves and put our shorts back on.

"It's time we walk back to the car and drive home, we both need a good shower.."

She said that while grabbing her backpack, and we were soon on the trail downhill. About ten minutes after leaving the orientation table, we came across a group that was hiking upwards. I blushed at the idea they could have caught us in action, Cassandre giggled. I was terrorized to get caught, she found it even more exciting, and maybe I did too. The walk back to the car was uneventful, so was the drive back to my place. She parked in front of my house and grabbed a second bag she had prepared, she was planning to stay overnight and I was fond of the idea.

"Prepare us some drinks and snacks, I really need a shower!"

With that she went into the bathroom, leaving the door open as she always did. I prepared the drinks and snack on the terrace and came to the bathroom door to inform her I was waiting. She called out

"Handsome, come in... I need your help!"

I walked in - she was still in the shower, an spacious Italian shower, beautifully naked under the pouring water. She smiled at me and wiggled her finger, calling me to join her. I quickly undressed and walked into the shower.

"I have to make sure you are clean too..."

She had a wide grin on her face, her hands covered in soap, she started soaping my shoulders, my chest. I was already getting hard again. Her hands were wandering around my body, reaching for my cock, making it harder under her touch, turning me around to rub my bum, between my bum-cheeks. Her hands moving around my body to soap again my cock with one hand while massaging my balls. This girl has a sexual appetite I have never encountered before, and she is making me as hungry for sex as she is.

She turned me around again, pressing her petite body against mine, my hard cock squeezed between her stomach and my lower belly. She got on the tip of her toes and wrapped her arms around my neck. I bent forward a bit to meet her lips in a passionate kiss. Our tongues dancing together. Before I could place my hands on her hips, she jumped and wrapped her legs around my hips, without breaking the kiss. I could feel the tip of my cock brushing against her pussy.

Cassandre was again controlling the situation. I helped her, holding her hips. The warm shower was pouring on us. She slowly slid down, letting just my cock head penetrate her pussy. Then slowly taking me in. She did not move, she did not slide up and down, she was just taking me in slowly. Then I felt it. Her muscles working around my shaft inside her. She was panting, working her own pleasure on my cock without a move. Her muscles were strong and were stroking me inside her. The sensation was wild. I could barely breathe. And she kept milking me inside her and kissing me feverishly.

I moaned in her mouth and she moaned in return. Her inner massage was making my cock shudder inside her, making us both moan again and again. We were static under the shower, and yet both getting closer and closer to orgasm. I broke the kiss and moaned

"you're going to make me cum!"

"Cum inside me, fill me with your hot cream, I want to feel it..."

her inner muscles worked harder on my shaft as she stared back into my eyes. I moaned and groaned then screamed as I felt my body explode in pleasure, my cock spasming inside her and spurting its hot semen. Her muscles did not stop milking my cock and my juices caused her own orgasm, her pussy spasming around my now oversensitive cock. She screamed and held her arms tight around neck and her legs tight around my hips. I leaned against the shower wall behind me, I had little energy left. Cassandre lifted herself off of my cock and slid back on her feet.

"Hum... I guess I have to clean you again, handsome...".

She grabbed the shower gel and started soaping my cock, I shivered and whimpered, it was so sensitive. She giggled a bit and smiled at me yet finished cleaning my intimacy. She then proceeded with hers and stopped the water and handed me a towel.

"Think we can go and take our drinks naked on the terrace?"

My eyes widened. The terrace had no vis-à-vis, but it had never occurred to me I could hang around there naked. Without waiting for my answer, she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom to the terrace where our drinks and snacks were still waiting for us.