That next Friday, Taylor and I both took off from work to start our backpacking weekend. We packed the car Thursday night, dropped off the kids at her parents' house, and planned to get up early to drive the hour and half to our destination.
At least, that's what we hoped for. Instead, we stayed up way too late, slept in, and didn't leave until lunch time. After eating and getting dressed, we jumped into the car and started to drive north.
Our destination was at Tony Grove Lake, the trailhead leading up to Naomi Peak in Cache Valley. Our first day was going to be spent hiking about four and a half miles to White Pine Lake, where we would camp for the night. After paying a small fee to park our car, we grabbed our packs and started on the trail.
It was the middle of the day, in the dead heat of summer, and Taylor and I were soon sweating. An hour into the hike, we took a brief pause as Taylor handed me her pack, pulled off her T-shirt, and put it into a pocket on the pack. My eyes stayed on her body, as she was left wearing a green and white tank top, that nicely framed her young body.
As we walked up the trail with her in front of me, I watched as her brown hair, braided into two pigtails, bounced around her body, underneath a ball cap she was wearing. I looked behind me to make sure I couldn't see anybody before saying, "Ya know, if those pigtails keep bouncing like that, I'm going to have a hard time not pulling on them later."
Taylor stopped dead in her tracks and for a brief second, I wondered if I shouldn't have said what I said. Then, she smiled and replied back, "Hopefully the lake isn't too crowded so you can."
"That might not stop me," I said, making it obvious that I was checking out her body.
Taylor surprised me when she looked around before reaching for the bottom of her tank top and pulling it and her bra up, flashing me her medium-sized breasts. She bounced them up and down a little before lowering her clothes back down. She took a step towards me, placing her hand on my groin, softly rubbing my growing cock through my shorts, and kissed my lips.
Ending the kiss with one hand on my groin and the other on my cheek, Taylor leaned her forehead against mine and whispered, "I love you, Christopher, and I can not wait to sleep with you all weekend. So, let's keep walking so we can get to our campsite."
We separated and continued walking. An hour and a half later, we arrived at White Pine Lake and walked around for another half hour before finding a camping spot that was close enough to the lake that we could still see it, but far enough away from the other groups of people also camping there for the night.
After setting up our tent, we built a little fire, just enough to boil a pot of water for the dehydrated chicken and rice meal we had prepared beforehand. We had a couple of small folding chairs that we had packed that we sat on as we ate and enjoyed the beautiful views around us.
When the sun started to set, we put out the fire, and I crawled into the tent while Taylor walked a hundred feet away and found a bush to use. I was laying on our sleeping bags when she joined me. The tent was just big enough so that if we were kneeling on our knees, our heads wouldn't touch the top of it. I watched as Taylor pulled her ball cap off her head and put it next to her pack. As she looked around the tent, I asked what she was thinking about. She giggled when she looked at me and said, "Honestly, I was kinda wondering how many people are around this lake, planning on or already having sex. There's no way we're the only ones, right?"
I sat up a bit, putting my hands on her hips and pulling her towards my lap as I answered, "I'm sure somebody else is, but none are as lucky as I am." Taylor softly moaned as I started to kiss her neck, sliding my hands under her tank top and rubbing the bare skin of her back.
"Hmm. That feels good. I do think we might have one problem though," Taylor said as she slowly started to roll her hips back and forth.
"What's that, baby?" I asked as I kissed all over her exposed skin of her neck and shoulders.
"I don't know if there is enough room in here for you to pull my hair in here," she said, pressing down on my groin as she felt me beginning to grow.
"We'll either make it work or have to find a quiet spot on the trail tomorrow," I told her as I grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it and her bra up and over her head. My hands were instantly on her breasts as they were exposed to me for the second time that day. I squeezed them over and over before using my fingers to pinch and rub her nipples.
"I kinda wish the rain guard was off, so I could be looking at the stars right now," Taylor said, moaning as we both started to roll our groins.
"Give me a few minutes and you won't be able to keep your eyes open," I told her as I pushed up, getting her to roll off me, and helping to guide her down to her back. Once there, I kneeled in between her legs, and grabbed her shorts to pull them down and off, leaving them in a pile with her shirt and bra. I peeled off my shirt as Taylor reached forward and pulled my shorts and boxers down just enough for my hard, thick cock to pop out.
I put one hand on her groin, rubbing her vagina through her underwear, while I leaned over her, placing my other hand next to her head to support myself as we kissed. Taylor kept her hand on my cock, wrapping around my shaft, and rubbed up and down slowly as we made out. Feeling the warmth coming from her vagina, I moved my hand to the side of her underwear and slipped inside them, touching her bare pussy with my fingers.
Taylor moaned into my mouth as I pushed my finger past her lower lips and into her vagina, pulling it in and out as our tongues swirled together. Her hand continued to rub all over my cock, going up and down my shaft and over my tip. I used my legs and feet to kick off my shorts and boxers, leaving me completely naked as I climbed more on top of Taylor.
I pulled my finger out of her and held her underwear to the side as she guided the tip of my cock into her waiting and ready vagina. The kiss ended as I slid deep inside her, a low, soft, satisfied moan coming from her mouth. With both of my hands now supporting me by her head, I started to move back and forth, going harder and faster with every thrust.
"Yes. Yes. That's it, baby! Yes!" Taylor moaned under me as I looked down, watching her body move and react as I made love to her. I started to think of all the teasing she had done as we hiked, the talks we had had, the way I had craved her body and her touch. I wondered if anybody else had checked her out as we hiked or hung out around the lake and if they were still thinking about her.
Taylor wrapped her legs around me, using them to help me move back and forth, pulling me in deeper and deeper to her as I looked down. I saw her face fill with pleasure, moans escaping her lips every time I pushed all the way inside her.
Without warning, I started to orgasm. As the powerful climax took over my body, I slid all the way inside Taylor and fell on top of her body. With her breasts pushing into my chest, she wrapped her arms around my body, joining her legs, and we passionately kissed as I filled her with my cum.
"Oh, my gosh," Taylor moaned as we ended the kiss, both of us breathing deeply as we continued to lay together. I was slowly going limp as she finally unwrapped her limbs from me and I rolled off her. "Wow."
