Saturday [m]orning hike with a tinder [f]riend

M: We matched on tinder. It was a bit of a surprise since we knew each other from school. I always swiped on people I know for the laugh later, but I didn’t think anything would come from it. Boy, was I wrong.

F: I saw his profile come up, and and I thought about how I always thought he was cute, with one of the brightest smiles, and interesting and intellectual in a way that was real and down to earth—and a huge turn on for me. When we matched, my stomach flipped, and his first message came soon after. I wasn’t sure what to make of our Tinder encounter at first, but when he teased me, calling me silly, and sent me his number, I had a feeling something good was starting.

M: She called me a few days later. Modern dating. It was early on a saturday morning and I wasn’t too hungover to reply to her request to go for a spontaneous hike. Homework or a hike with a beautiful woman…let me think. I replied hell yes and got out of bed and into my boots.

F: After spending too much time picking out the right outfit, I decided on my tight-fitting yoga pants with a red, green, and white flannel on top of a white cami. Not knowing how our hike would turn out, I wanted to show off. I’m 5’4’’, in my mid-20s, with perky round breasts and an athletic-looking ass and nice thighs. Hopefully he’ll take the hint…

M: I threw on a flannel and some faded levis and bounced down the stairs with my thick soled boots. I’m 5’8”, in my late 20’s, with dark brown hair that’s starting to fade to gray with the stubble to match. I keep getting comments on how the salt and pepper hair goes well with my hazel eyes and giant smile, so I try to smile as often as I can. I carried my bike down the stairs one handed, then set it down and hopped on to bike to the trailhead.

F: When I saw him ride up to me in his bike, I smiled to myself. I’ve long had a thing for men riding bikes. He locked it to the rack, and gave me a long hug, which he finished off by pulling away and giving me the wonderful smile that I’ve long adored. We started our hike, and our conversation flowed as naturally as it always had before, but this time, my senses were all the more heightened. I felt excited and giddy, and it felt good every time I made him laugh. I was keenly aware of the distance we walked from one another, and when our hands once hit, I pulled away and apologized, but he smiled and told me not to worry about it while he pulled me in for a side-hug as we kept walking.

M: I gave her a hug and squeezed her shoulders and felt her soft hair on my arm. The hike was beautiful and meandered through the east coast decidious forest. I kept noticing the quercus rubra and the quercus alba starting to change, finally, in the late fall. Then i noticed her walking closer as we picked up the pace, the conversation flowing between pinecones and politics. As the trail tightened I let her walk in front of me and noticed her ass in the yoga pants. God bless yoga pants. I kept staring looking to see if she was wearing granny pannies, a thong, some booty shorts, it tends to be a good indicator…yet I couldn’t find any lines besides the beautiful curves of a tight athletic ass. I must have been focusing a little too hard because I heard her say my name a few times and ask what I was thinking about. I said fuck it…maybe the fresh air, maybe the slight hangover, and I just about told her how good her ass looked, but settled on mentioning how beautiful the laurel bushes looked covered in evaporating dew.

F: I laughed at his response, knowing from his mesmerized gaze that he was taking the hint. I raced him to the top of the trail where the path widened, and when I reached the top, I poked his stomach teasingly, calling him a slowpoke, and felt him flex his abs suddenly and lean forward with a dramatic face, playing along. He gasped in pain, falling to his knees and gasping for air.

M: I played along with her joke and made her laugh. As I lay coughing on my hands and knees in the dirt, I felt her kneel down and rub my back. Did I hurt you? She asked. I said yes and said I needed a break anyway. We had been walking for almost two hours and were both sweating and breathing hard. I looked for a log we could sit up and down the path, but couldn’t find one. I did see one a few hundred meters down to the side off the trail. Want to take a break over on the log over there? She agreed, and we head down the slope. I offered my hand a few times to help her step but I found her moving more quickly than me through the thick brush. We got to the log and sat down, the sun filtering through the thick canopy, making the rays visible with moss and pollen floating through them.

F: When he suggested that we sit far from the trail, I happily agreed, knowing very well what this could mean. We sat down and I offered him my water, which he spilled clumsily. I reached up to wipe the water off his chin and neck, and then kept my hand on the back of his neck, and told him how clumsy he is. He rubbed my back gently and said ‘I know, I’m working on it’, and I told him ‘It’s okay, it’s cute.’ to which he responded, ‘You’re cute. And those yoga pants…’

M: She laughed, and I couldn’t help myself and leaned forward to press my lips on hers. I ran my fingers up her back to the back of her head and opened my mouth to touch the tip of my tongue to hers, pulling it back and found her tongue chasing it into mouth. I bit her lower lip and ran my other hand onto her knee then up her thigh of her yoga pants. I moved my mouth to kiss her neck, sucking and licking down to her collarbone and back up the side of her face to her ear, breathing hard from the hike and from my increasing arousal about wrapping my arms around this beautiful woman in a secluded forest.

F: I loved the way that he touched me firmly and with intention. I swung one of my legs around to the other side of the log, and he did the same. I then hung my legs over his, so that I could feel his body pressed up against mine. I pulled away from the kiss, pulled his flanel off, and watched my fingers glide over his body. He slid my flannel off one shoulder and kissed my skin, glowing in the warm afternoon light. I finished taking off the rest of my flannel and t-shirt, and he continued working his way down, his lips tracing down my chest. He slid one strap off and found my hard nipples, which he kissed briefly, circling it with his tongue. My eyes closed and I gave a deep sigh, wanting so much more. He wrapped his arms around me, bringing me in tight, so that I was straddling him. I could feel that his cock was hard as the log we were sitting on, and I grinded on it slowly as we continued kissing.

M: My hands slid down her back as my mouth wrapped around her nipple. I took it into my mouth and closed my teeth down around it, not biting it but letting her feel the tension of my mouth to match the tension of my cock pressing through my jeans and feeling her warm pussy through the yoga pants. One of my hands slid to her ass, spreading my hand and squeezing it hard as my other hand traced up her side and ribs to hold her breast while i bit a little harder and harder and harder until she gasped and I stopped and pressed my wet tongue softly against it. I guided her hips back and forth until I could feel her pussy lips through her pants. I moved my hands to her hips, kissing between her breasts before pushing her off me and sliding my hand to my belt buckle and staring at her in the eyes while I undid the clasp and button fly.

F: From the moment he started teasing my nipples, I was dying to have him. I swiftly took off my pants and slid my panties to the side and felt his hard dick glide over my wet pussy. When I couldn’t wait any longer, I looked into his eyes and sank onto his pulsing cock. I bit my lip and he began kissing me intensely. He wrapped his arms all the way around my waist, so that he could penetrate me deeply, and I pressed my forehead against his and told him how badly I had wanted him all day. I felt his hands squeeze my ass as he pressed my hip against his, and I leaned my head back, enjoying the glory of his cock rubbing against my g-spot.

M: my hands held her hips and pushed her down onto my cock, holding her deep and not thrusting into her until she started to squirm with my cock inside her. One of my hands slide up around and in between her breasts to her neck and the other slid down to her clit. My fingers began to stroke both of her wet lips as once. My palm on her chin and finger in her mouth and my other palm pressing against her strip of pubic hair and spreading her pussy lips to find her hooded clit. I rubbed it in back and forth as i squeezed my pubic muscles to make my dick throb deep inside her. I picked her up from her hips and held her with my head inside, feeling the breeze against it for a short moment, before dropping her down on my dick and telling her to bounce on me.

F: His one hand ran from my lips to my breasts, and he alternated between rubbing and pinching my nipples. I fucked him as hard as I could and felt quivers start traveling through my body. I moaned and kissed him hard, getting lost in the feeling of his lips and tongue against mine. I felt him throbbing hard and his hands reaching up my body and I looked into his eyes.

M: ‘You better slow down I am gonna cum if you keep grinding me like that.’ I tried to hold her deep on my dick so I could catch my breath but she wouldn’t stop and rode me harder so that her clit pressed into my pelvis as she rode me. I grabbed her panties as I started to quiver. My dick throbbing, my lungs panting, I watched her tits bounce up and down and her hair fall around her shoulders and began to lose it. I close my eyes and held her panties and must have ripped them from the pleasure. I pushed her off me and stood up before her. My cock red and throbbing I held my balls and told her to make me cum with her mouth before I spray it all over her beautiful tits..it wouldn’t be hard considered how good she just rode me.

F: I loved the feeling of his hard cock on my tongue. I took him in deep and swirled my tongue around his tip as I pumped him in and out. All the while, I pulled his pants down further and moved my hands over his thighs, his inner thighs, and his balls. I felt his cock pulsing vigorously and moved my hands to his perineum. He pulled out, and I felt his hot cum start dripping down my tits. The feeling of the liquid falling over my skin tickled and gave me goosebumps, and I gave him a lustful smirk.

M: I was surprised but excited about how big she was smiling when she looked at my cum on her tits. She rubbed it in around her hard nipples before laughing and brushing it off with some moss on the forest floor.

F: This is a damn nice hike, I said. I will definitely need a shower afterwards. Want to come over?

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