It wasn't my first choice to say the least. As much as I love the outdoors, I would have much preferred a nice cruise or a week on a secluded beach with my new wife as a honeymoon. She was as much of an outdoorswoman as I was, so I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised when she suggested a few days backpacking in the mountains as our first getaway as a married couple.
I try hard to stay in shape, but at forty it takes constant work. Lisa, my new wife, has ten year advantage in that respect, and to be honest she looks every bit of twenty-five. Of course she says I still look thirty, so I guess I can't complain too much.
It was only two days since our wedding and we were parked at some little trail head parking lot in Tennessee called Elkmont. Lisa was busy going through her check list, making sure each of our required items was packed and ready, which was taking a bit more time than I would have expected. Another car drove in and a young couple, looking to be in their late twenties, got out and started gearing up for the trail.
"Hi! You headed up Little river or Cumberland gap trail?" the guy asked me.
"Little River trail, you," I replied?
"Same here. Looks like we'll be trail mates for a while if you don't mind." He replied, walking over with his hand out to shake. "I'm Sam, and this is my wife Angie," He said, indicating a well built brunette following behind him wearing a gray crop top t-shirt and a mini-skirt made of similar material.
"Hi," I said taking his hand. "Mike and this is my wife Lisa." I said motioning to my wife, who was now folding her paper list to stuff it in the car.
"Good to meet you. Done this trail before?" He asked.
"Nope first time," Lisa answered him. "You?"
"We've done this one a number of times." He said with a smile, his wife now standing next to him.
"We heard it's a nice one," Lisa said to the couple.
"It is. We'll head off onto Goshen prong, it gets really pretty over there." Angie said with a smile. "Much quieter and more secluded than a lot of them are. No horses allowed or anything like that."
"Sounds good," my wife answered as she started shouldering her pack. We locked the car and finished strapping our packs on before we followed Angie and Sam off into the wooded trail.
The trail was quite beautiful, following a three foot wide stream, overhung with lots of trees, giving us nice shade. We had to cross the stream several times along the trail as it wound around the mountain valley, giving us lots of time to talk to our new found friends. They had been married for several years and had tried to come at least once a year to hike different trails.
Lisa had insisted that we travel "free" as she put it, with her not wearing a bra, knowing I loved watching her thirty eight C cup tits wiggle around, and demanding that I follow suit and wear nothing under my ventilated athletic shorts. When we started this morning that sounded like a great idea, thinking I was going to get a chance to play around a bit on the trail, but that idea got washed out when we picked up our hiking mates at the trail head. My more immediate problem seemed to be that without underwear, between watching my wife's tits wiggle around and watching Angie's obviously unbridled tits wiggle around under the crop top that was barely long enough to cover them, I was pretty much sporting a hard-on the whole time.
I really didn't want Sam to think I was checking out his wife or anything, but every time she turned around to talk to me, I could easily see the bottoms of her tits peaking from under the material that was pulled tight across them by the pack straps. Lisa noticed this as well, and punched me in the arm gently to let me know she knew I was looking.
"I bet you'd love to see me that way too, huh," she whispered?
"For me yes, to share you? I'm not so sure of that." I answered quietly.
"Well, you know you're giving her a pretty good show yourself." Lisa said with a giggle.
"Huh, How?"
"Look down stud." Lisa said with a smile.
I looked down and saw exactly what she meant. My shorts had ridden up my leg, the material being pulled on by my hardened shaft, and my purple head was clearly visible sticking out the leg of my shorts. "Oh shit." I whispered as I quickly pulled my shorts leg back down.
"Too bad. I was enjoying that." Angie said when she turned around again. "If it got much more sticking out I was going to pull my shirt up to see just how big it would get." She said with a grin.
"And your husband wouldn't mind that?" I said with concern.
"Oh, no problem, she loves to show off," Sam said over his shoulder.
"Yeah, I do," She said, turning around to face me and pulling her shirt up over her tits, exposing a pair of perfectly shaped tits with large puffy nipples that seemed to harden and extend even farther as she stroked her fingers across them several times. "Do you like them?"
"Um... Yeah. They look very nice." I replied, not at all sure what kind of trouble this was going to cause with my new wife.
"I don't think they're as big as your wife's but I think they're about the right size. I love to have them sucked on too." Angie said, turning back around once again to make sure I could see that her shirt was still exposing them.
"That is a nice pair." Lisa said with a smile. "I can see why you like to show them off."
"Thanks," Angie answered sweetly!
"I think it's about lunch time," Sam said as we walked into a small clearing near the stream. "Anyone hungry?"
"Starved," Angie said with a grin!
"Sounds good to me," Lisa said, dropping her pack onto the ground near a tree. I dropped mine with hers and quickly went to work digging out the food for our lunch. Lisa had packed pita bread, summer sausage and processed cheese for the main course and yogurt covered trail mix for desert.
"I wish I could have some of this sausage," Lisa whispered as she reached over and slipped her hand up the leg of my shorts while we were crouched down getting the food out.
"Well, unfortunately, we're not alone," I responded. "Or I'd be happy to just strip you naked and make mad passionate love to you right here!" I whispered, as I leaned over to give her a kiss, which she returned wetly while she stroked my dick inside my shorts.
"Oh what a dirty old man... I love it!" she giggled after she broke the kiss. "I wish we were alone right now. After watching your dick sticking out for so long I really want to be fucked by it!"
"Well, you keep stroking it like that and I'm going to rip your clothes off, company or not," I told her seriously!
"Ohhhhh now that sounds hot, but maybe I better wait for later."
"We could sneak off into the bushes... It looks like they're not going to miss us." I said, looking over to where Angie was sitting on Sam's lap, getting one of her firm tits sucked on, his hand busy under her tiny skirt.
"We could." Lisa answered with a giggle, taking my hand and getting up. She pulled me behind some bushes and then quickly pushed her shorts and tiny bikini panty down. "Now fuck me lover!" she said as she bent over and stuck her now naked ass out at me. I wasted no time in dropping my shorts and pressing my hard dick against her wet lips. I slid easily into her already sopping wet pussy.
"Feels like someone is a bit turned on," I said as I started stroking in and out of her pussy.
"oh yes," she moaned quietly.
I stroked in and out of her pussy, feeling her velvety tunnel caressing my rigid dick while I looked over the top of the bush, watching Angie enjoying Sam's attention. She threw her head back and let out a low growl as her body shook in orgasm, causing me to begin shooting a load of hot cum into Lisa's pussy.
"OH fuck yes," Lisa groaned as her body shuddered and twitched in orgasm with mine! "That was kind of quick, wasn't it?" She asked when she could breath again.
"Yeah. I guess I was a bit turned on." I said, not wanting to tell her I watched Angie climaxing.
"We better eat that lunch now." Lisa said, pulling up her shorts and panties while I pulled my shorts back in place.
"Good idea," I said as she took my hand and led me back around the bush, my dick no longer tenting my shorts out obscenely.
Sam and Angie were sitting eating like nothing had happened, Angie eyeing my shorts with a grin as we sat down near them to eat.
"So you two decided to grab a quick fuck too," Angie asked with a grin.
"I guess you could say that," Lisa answered, her face and neck turning pink with blush.
"That's ok. If I could have gotten him to fuck me I would have," Angie answered matter of factly.
I couldn't help but notice that the way she was sitting I had a clear view up her skirt, revealing her wet and completely bald pussy. It was a good thing I had just cum, or my dick would be once again worming its way down my leg toward her.
"I guess we should go," I said, standing up. "We have a ways to go today yet."
"I suppose so," Angie said. "We make the turn in just a half mile or so."
"Oh," My wife asked, "that close?"
"Uh huh. Then comes the fun," Sam said with a grin. "You guys should come with us. We have a bit more out of the way place we are headed. Just the thing for a couple of newlyweds!"
"Well, we can think about it," I said as we pulled our packs on, Angie once again making sure to pull her shirt up over her tits as she adjusted her straps.
We headed down the trail and soon came to the turn for Goshen Prong, turning to follow a new creek bed, this one a tributary for the stream we had just been hiking along. We only went about half a mile when we came to a large rock slide. The trail along the base was cleared, leaving a rock debris field along the edge of the stream and an almost sheer rock face on the mountain side.
"Here we are," Sam said as he walked to the cliff face and started taking off his pack. "Not many people know it, but there used to be a trail here that went up the side of the mountain and along the crest. The trail still exists, but you can't get to it because of the rock slide."
"So what good is the trail," I asked while Sam crouched down and started digging in his pack?
