Waking up, Eric reached over and grabbed his phone. “Oh shit,” he thought, seeing a text from Lynn, “they’re actually coming!”
He had met Lynn a few weeks earlier at a bar, a petite brunette with cute ass, a breathtaking smile, and a wedding ring. They had a mutual friend that just wandered off and left the two of them flirting for hours before she asked for his number. Ever since, she’s been talking to him, flirting, occasionally sending a sexy bed time selfie.
She says her husband doesn’t mind, in fact he encourages her. And now he’s been invited to go on a hike with the two of them today. And happen to be on their way to come scoop him up!
Thinking fast, Eric throws on some clothes and grabs a bite to eat before they arrive. Teeth brushed and shoes tied, he grabs the last beer out of the fridge for the ride before heading outside to greet them.
“Hey!,” Lynn says, stepping out of the car, “good morning!” Her smile makes him melt a little.
“Hey gorgeous,” he replies with a hug, “you look fantastic today. As always.”
She reaches up to his face and gives him a peck on the lips. “Thank you.” blushing a little.
John, her husband stood up from the driver’s side and smiled too, greeting him with a warm good morning. Eric wondered how much he knew about him and Lynn. They’ve gone out together a couple of times, the three of them. A few times without him. He and Lynn had made out in the car once after one of the nights they got to hang out alone. And once she grabbed his hand, pushing it under her skirt where he parted the lips between her legs. She was warm and wet, reaching for more before leaving him for the night. It always felt exciting to be so close to this beautiful married woman who obviously wanted to do more than just sneak around.
Eric takes a seat in the back and they head off to the forest. His mind is racing with questions, his cock stiffening at the memory of what was under her skirt.
Their conversations in the car were casual, innocent and friendly. Eric pulled up his messages from Lynn, and scrolled through to see the naughty photos she had sent him recently. He must’ve been a little too quiet because Lynn decided she wanted to join him in the back and climbed over into the seat next to him. Her grin was mischievous.
“Whatcha looking at?” she asked him coyly. He showed her his phone. There she was, laying in bed looking up with her loose top pulled together in the middle. Her perky tits and pretty pink nipples poking out, red lips smirking seductively. “Oh, you like my photos I see…”
“Oh my god yes. I haven’t stopped looking at them all week.” he confessed, scrolling through a couple more pics of her wrapped in a towel and a sexy red velvet dress. “I really like seeing you topless in jeans.”
Lynn’s hand rested on his leg and she leaned in to whisper in his ear, “Perhaps we can take some today. These jeans fit my ass great!” She squeezed and slowly slid her hand up to feel his bulge, breathing softly at his cheek.
His eyes immediately went to the front seat where John sat, still driving, non-chalant with what may be occurring right behind him. He got nervous, but the bulge in his pants grew a bit.
“Don’t worry about him, I told him I sent you those.” she admitted quietly, and she sat back, releasing his leg.
“I’ll just follow your lead today.” he conceded.
“Oh, we’re just going on a hike…, she said smugly, “and a picnic. But I can see you’re almost ready for more,” she added, looking down at his no swollen crotch.
“I want you so bad, but I’m thinking that today isn’t the day.” he said with a gesture to her husband.
“Yeah, don’t worry about him.”
The rest of the ride consisted of more small talk, and a stop at the gas station for water. Lynn sat back relaxing into the seat beside Eric. She wore those tight ass jeans, and a tight top under an unbuttoned flannel shirt. He spent a portion of the ride just ogling her, and even more when she teased her flannel open and rubbed her tits, flirting with him for looking so much.
When they arrived, they all got out. Eric adjusted himself in his pants, John noticed. “Ready for some fun?” John asked him.
“Yep, I’m looking forward to it.” he replied cheerfully.
“She has that effect on most people.” John said winking, remarking on Eric’s uncomfortable adjustments in his own jeans.
“Ha,” he laughed nervously, “yeah she’s gorgeous.”
“Just don’t take it easy on her.” John remarked as he walked away with his backpack.
What did he mean?! “Don’t take it easy on her?” Was this why he was invited today? A million questions rose up, each more fantastic and exciting.
The trail was pretty peaceful. There weren’t any cars at the trailhead when they parked. It was now mid morning, the birds were singing their sweet songs, a few clouds fluffed about in a soft blue sky above the trees. Eric trailed behind Lynn and John just a little to watch her firm ass squeezed into the denim. She would look back at him occasionally, grinning or biting her lip. And when she stopped and bent over to look at a beautiful purple mushroom, he stared at her ripe body bent over in front of him. He noticed John keep walking down the trail ahead, so he boldly stepped forward, instinctively cupping his large hand on under her round cheek and squeezed.
Lynn’s head swiveled around to look at him, choosing to remain bent over for the moment to let him have a feel. “Mmmm,” she said quietly, “I really hope there’s more of that today.” Then she turned, standing up straight in front of him, her hand grabbing his thigh and running up to his crotch as she did. She faced up to him, parting her lips as she squeezed his cock through the front of his pants. “And a whole lot more of this too.”
Eric leaned in and kissed her passionately. He didn’t care what she had up her sleeve, he was all aboard. She grabbed him around his back, pulling them together, pressing her chest into him. He reached down and grabbed her ass again, squeezing harder when she moaned. He gave in and completely, squeezing her until Lynn’s mouth retracted, looking into his eyes longingly.
“I think I’m about ready for that picnic now.” Lynn said. “I’m getting thirsty.”
“Damn, me too. Getting a little hot out here.” he added.
“Come on, let’s catch up,” she said, grabbing his hand and pulling, “John has all the wine.”
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