Unicorn Trail Pt 04

The state park where the trail network that led eventually back to Pittsburgh went closest to Nashville just happened to have a lodge with a few rooms available. Alice and I exchanged a look when we found this out. We both knew in the backs of our minds that there was the possibility of sex on this trip, but we never actually discussed it.

"Alice," I began, "I really like you, and I think you're absolutely stunning. But I don't wanna pressure you. You're still a virgin, and it should be up to you when that changes."

She took both my hands in hers and leaned close to me, our foreheads touching as we were sat in rustic-looking leather armchairs in the lodge's common room. "John, I appreciate what you're doing, but I already told you I feel safe with you. I dated that asshole for half a year before he pulled that shit. Knew him for much longer. But this feels right, even with Emily in the mix. Hell, with her it feels better somehow. I can't explain it, but the fact that you're worried about me rushing into it, is the last thing I needed reassurance of...before."

"Before what?" I asked, not because I couldn't figure it out, but because I wanted her to say it.

"Before you take my virginity and make me yours forever," she whispered right in my ear. We couldn't help but make out like horny teenagers for a bit afterwards.

Coming up for air, we eventually booked a room together for the night, especially because it was getting close to dinnertime and we figured we shouldn't start hiking so late. It was a pretty good room for the price, a large king bed dominating the space, with a small table with chairs off to one side, all of it in a sort of woodsman/hunting kind of vibe with wood paneling instead of white plaster walls like most hotels, dark green bedsheets, and more. There were even a pair of replica antique muskets bolted above the doorframe, crossed together in an X-shape, and instead of the typical dime-store artwork on most hotel room walls, the wood paneling was broken up here and there with woodland scenes that looked hand-painted.

The bathroom, however, looked completely out of place in a room that was sixty-five dollars a night. An oversize tub was sunk into the tiled floor, with small steps leading down into it. A walk-in shower was along one wall, and there were two sinks and a toilet to round everything out. "Wow," Alice said.

Then she did something that caught me off guard. She dropped her pants and kicked them a few feet across the floor, then lifted the toilet seat and sat down to pee. But she splayed her legs open and nearly missed the bowl as she showed off for me. And what was even more surprising was how she stripped off her shirt and bra as she sat on the toilet, finally revealing her B-cup breasts topped with pink eraser-shaped nipples with barbell piercings in each one. To say that I was at full mast in moments would have been a massive understatement.

She finished up and pulled off some toilet paper, then reached it out for me to take. Wordless, I walked over to her, scarcely breathing, and took it from her as she lifted herself up so I could help her wipe? My mind seemed to be numb as I gently cleaned her up, knowing full well she could have done it herself. The soft moans she let out didn't help the raging boner in my jeans.

There was no way Alice missed the boner barely inches from her, and indeed as she flushed the toilet she cupped my cock over my shorts before going to wash her hands. She even gave me a little show as she did so, pushing her cute, perky bubble-butt out and swaying it side to side, the gap in her thighs giving me a delicious view of her bush.

Before I could do anything, she pointed back towards the bed, and I nodded in understanding. This wasn't something you did in a bathroom. Alice led the way, and I followed, shedding clothes as I went until I was naked as she was, my cock throbbing with my heartbeat as I watched Alice crawl up onto the bed. She had taken a towel from the bathroom and put it under her hips.

I quirked an eyebrow questioningly at her, and she broke out into a shit-eating grin. "Don't worry, Johnny. Do you mind being called Johnny?" I shrugged, so she seemed to accept that and continue. "I've been using dildos and shit for a while now. The towel isn't for any mess to be made from my cherry being popped." Knowing how wet Emily got, and how easily she could squirt, we'd made a habit of putting a towel down before we had sex. So the implication got my mind racing a million miles an hour as I crawled on top of Alice and kissed her deeply, the both of us moaning softly into each other's mouths.

There was just one more concern I had to address. "What about...the finish?" I asked, hoping Alice could pick up on what I meant.

"Don't worry. I have an IUD in," she whispered in my ear. I let out a "hoo-boy" and kissed her again. "You looking forward to cumming deep inside my wet, hairy pussy baby?" she moaned huskily in my ear.

"Fuck yes," I breathed out, my cock twitching atop the aforementioned bush.

"Then take me. Make me yours forever," she whispered without an ounce of hesitation or doubt in her voice.

I didn't need any more prompting. Sitting back on my haunches so I could get a good look, I brought the head of my cock down and pressed it right against Alice's entrance. My eyes flicked up to hers, making sure she didn't want to back out at the last minute. She smiled appreciatively and nodded vigorously, so I stopped wasting time and started the slow journey towards filling her with my cock.

Alice's moans kept rising in pitch as I slowly pushed myself inside her, and she kept mumbling words in between that were mostly unintelligible but occasionally I heard words of encouragement and "that feels good" and "can't wait for you to fuck me properly" and what not.

After what felt like an eternity, although in reality it was just a few moments, my balls were nestled in the cleft of her ass and our respective pubic hairs were tickling one another--I was all the way inside her. She seemed close to orgasm already, and I wasn't one to disappoint. With a devious grin on my face, I reached down and strummed her clit, and she let out a long howl of pleasure and came immediately, her walls squeezing my cock as her girlcum shot out of her, coating my abdomen and making what would have been a big mess if not for the towel.

"Fuck," she forced out of her mouth before pulling me down for a deep kiss with lots of tongue. "I want more, please fuck me properly," she begged, her walls practically milking me already.

"Shh, I will, I will," I whispered in her ear before gently kissing the lobe where one of her earrings hung. I adjusted my position and started to rock my hips back and forth, my cock slowly dragging in and out of her soaked pussy. Alice's whimpers and moans were music to my ears, her pussy gripping my cock on each and every out-stroke.

As I grew used to her tightness--she felt worlds different from Emily, but in the best way--I increased my pace, folding her leg over and using it as leverage to fuck her harder. This was not one of those times where we would make slow, sweet love. We wanted each other, bad, and our bodies were impatient.

Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, I felt the familiar sensation of an impending orgasm of my own. She seemed to sense it too because she managed to get out, "Please, cum in me, fill me up, make me yours!" Again with the 'make me yours', but my lizard brain liked that, in some primal sort of way.

So I gave her what she wanted. I buried myself inside her and unleashed all I had for her, and her lips formed a perfect "O" as she couldn't even make a sound, but the rest of her body shuddered and spasmed as the creampie I gave her set off a massive climax, her pussy squeezing my cock and gushing squirt all over the place.

I had no idea how much time had passed but I found myself on my side, clinging to Alice who lay with her front to me, my flaccid member nestled somewhere between her legs, having flopped free of her in the intervening time. "John?" she asked softly.

"Yes, Alice?" I responded.

"Thank you for finally taking me through the looking glass. I don't ever wanna go back now."

I softly chuckled at the joke in reference to her name. "Don't worry, I don't think that's even possible," I said, giving her a decidedly Cheshire cat-like grin just as my phone rang.

Recognizing the number, I noticed it was from Emily. "Hi honey, how was the surgery?" I said into the phone. We talked about it for a few minutes, going over for what felt like the thousandth time the expected recovery times and all the other myriad requirements. I then pivoted the conversation to Alice, who I'd forgotten to mention so far, and soon I had the phone on speaker as they both compared notes on some of the more positive (in their opinions) aspects of me, but of course they also playfully ribbed me with some of my more amusing idiosyncrasies. After I took the phone off speaker to talk more about the surgery, my phone buzzed in my ear with a notification.

It was a picture of Emily's 'new' breasts, and while she had not been short-changed in the assets department by any stretch, it was definitely too much for her back to handle. They also sagged heavily. Now it was like she was twenty years younger, was the best way I could describe it. They were different yet familiar. They were of course hers, but without much of the sag and perhaps a cup size or two smaller? I couldn't tell, and my brain was further distracted by the text that came in afterwards.

Your turn. Time to show me what you're bringing home to me, baby.

Grinning, I showed Alice the text and she licked her lips when seeing Emily's picture, then nodded eagerly. While casually talking with Emily about mundane stuff, I scooted back on the bed while Alice spread her legs and her lips lewdly, showing off the remnants of our climaxes. I shot a full-body nude and showed it to Alice before I hit send.

"Damn!" Emily said when she saw the picture. "Can't wait to get a taste of that. Oh shit, gotta go, doc's about to come in. Love you, John."

"Love you too, Emmy," I said, using the cute nickname I used for her on occasion. And then we hung up.

"I can't wait to meet her," Alice said as I snuggled back into the bed with her, plugging my phone into the charger I'd brought with me.

"I can't wait either. It's gonna be awesome," I replied, before my stomach rumbled. "Shit, I totally forgot to eat dinner!"

We both laughed a bit at that, and instead of going through the hassle of showering quickly and then finding someplace to eat, we decided to order from a Chinese place that thankfully delivered out to the park and lodge (there were even a stack of the restaurant's paper menus in the lobby). So we sat and ate at a small table in the room; I had answered the door in my boxers and shorts but otherwise neither of us bothered to put on clothes, and I'd quickly discarded them once it was just the two of us.

Too tired after dinner to do anything except sleep, we curled up for an early bedtime and Alice spooned up in front of me, her back pressed to my front. "John?" she whispered to me in the dark.

"Yes, Alice?" I whispered back.

"I think...I think I love you." Her voice quavered, and she immediately started to ramble about how we'd just met, how it was too soon, but I reached around her and put my finger to her lips.

"I love you too," I said once she'd quieted down. Immediately, she twisted her body around and kissed me hard, and for a while there it seemed we'd go for a second round. But she seemed to still be too tired, so we cuddled really, really close and fell asleep in each other's arms, murmuring things that neither of us understood but we didn't really need to.