Thanks to robertreams and JonB1969 for editing.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.
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Stepping out on the trail head, he shifts his backpack, and starts off. He had been meaning to do some hiking for some time now, but between work and school, had not found the time. Now he has the weekend off, a thirty-pound pack, and plenty of water bottles and energy bars to last a few hours on the trail.
He set his iPod on shuffle and let his mind wander as he hiked.
After an hour, he had worked up a good sweat and decides to stop at the halfway point in the trail. There was a shelter set back 80 feet from the trail to allow hikers to rest without being too near the path. Walking towards it, he heard a sound from the shelter like a woman moaning.
Taking off his headphones and setting down his pack, he edges closer, listening intently, certain he had only imagined it. Sure enough, the only noises were silence, a breeze through the trees, and the birds singing.
Then suddenly, "Aahh!"
There it was again, louder and more insistent. As he drew closer, he could hear what sounds like a stuttering breath of a girl, and muffled hum.
Peering around the side of the shelter, he saw the girl whose voice he had been hearing, lying on a table, a cute redhead with grape fruit sized breasts with cute little pink nipples.
He could see them when her fingers were not in the way, pulling and pinching them, moaning as a brunette works between her legs. What he could see of the brunette was a plump ass with tan lines bisecting its cheeks.
A pile of clothes on the table has everything but the brunette's lacy white bra with matching panties, and the redhead's peach thong, now pushed to one side so the brunette could have free access between the redhead's legs. From the look on red's face, the brunette was doing a good job.
He feels himself becoming aroused, his pants growing uncomfortable, his erection showing its approval of the show. He quietly unzips his shorts and manhood surging out through the opening in his boxers, the bulging head already leaking pre-cum.
He grips his cock, smearing the lube over it, and began to pump it with his fist, alternating between staring at the brunette's luscious ass above the wet, opening petals of her pussy and the red head's pretty little mouth. He aches to thrust his dick inside her.
He glances up again, and suddenly notices the redhead was watching him, smiling when she was not moaning, her eyes flicking between his dick and his face, lust blazing on her face.
He continues to tug on his cock, looking the girl in the eyes as brunette's talented tongue brought her to a muffled orgasm. He drew closer, her eyes compelling him. He glances at the brunette. Her hand is on her clit, pleasuring herself. He points his erection at her weeping cunt. He looks back at the redhead, who smiles as she silently mouths, "When she cums."
He cocks his brow and she licks her lips, smiling.
"Hey Kat," the red-head purrs, "You're pretty good for someone who said she wasn't a lesbian."
The brunette, Kat, looks up, startled. "I'm not, but you talk about it all the time, and, well, I thought..."
