They were maybe 2 miles into their adventure through the woods behind the cabin where they were staying at. It was the "honeymoon cabin" that lay a few acres separate from the rest of the campground down the road, but they weren't there for any special reason...only to get away from their everyday stresses and routine life.
"We've gotta be halfway by now right?" Jason asked Erin.
"Oh come on, you're such a baby. The lookout is another mile or so," she teased.
"Another mile? Jeez...how do you enjoy this? I feel like we've been walking forever." Jason wasn't exactly the outdoorsman, even though he absolutely adored Erin for her sense of adventure.
"Are you bored already?" She waited at the top of a small dirt hill so he could catch up.
"Well..."
She laughed a little. "Fine, let's make this interesting then."
"Yeah, how?" He took another sip of water once he caught up to her and leaned in to kiss her neck. A combination of saltiness from her perspiration and her body scent lingered on his lips.
"How about a little strip trivia?" she giggled and galloped down the other side of the hill to continue their hike.
"What?! I'm not getting naked out here! We'd be naked in 5 minutes!"
"No, not necessarily. Okay, fine. Here are the rules: no work related questions and every OTHER one we get wrong, we lose something."
Jason eyed up her attire: her short running shorts that emphasized her runner's thighs and tennis shoes that only added to the sexiness of her dark toned calves as she hiked. There was a reason he kept his distance when they walked. "Ok. Which coffee company burns their coffee beans until they are practically charred?"
"Umm..Starbucks?"
"Yep."
"Okay, which President is on the dime?"
"Oh crap...uh...Harrison Ford?"
She starts laughing. "One more and your shirt is gone."
They continue hiking, nearly to the lookout point they were searching for. Jason loses his shirt and Erin just answered her 2nd question wrong. Jason smiles, eyeing her up from head to toe. She stops in the middle of the path, reaching under her shirt, twisting and turning until she slips her sports bra off without revealing anything under her top except her navel for a few seconds. "Hey, that's cheating!" he said, coming up to her and playfully tugging at her top.
"Hey! Quit it!" she laughed, pushing him away. "It's not cheating...I just have to remove a piece of clothing...it doesn't have to be the most outer layer!"
Her thick nipples pressed through the thin fabric so he decided not to complain. Instead he lifted her chin lightly with his finger kissed her, sneaking his other hand to her left C cup breast to cope a little feel. As soon as she felt his hand there she shied away. "Next question." She turned around, grabbing his hand, and continued leading him through the forest. "What is..." She paused. "What is...that sound?"
They paused, looking around them for the source. The tree tops were still, yet it sounded like a swift breeze. Before they knew it, heavy water drops were falling from the aisle between the trees above. They almost hurt, they hit the top of their heads so hard, while the rest of their bodies seemed soak it right up. It wasn't long before Jason's naked top half was glistening, trailing rivers of water down his neck and shoulders to the waist of his khaki shorts.
"Ahh, dang it!" He was looking down, covering his head for the first few moments, and then looked up to see his lover laughing, having moved to a more open spot where she could further be drenched. Her white top clung to her form. The silhouette of her belly button could be made, as well as the obvious perky nipples poking out even more. He could even make out her tan areolas. Her dirty blond hair was matted and curled around her soft wet face. He lost track of the rain battering down on him and moved closer to her, resting his hands on her hips.
He looked down at her, enjoying the feeling of her cold hands rubbing up his cool damp skin, from his stomach up his pecks, over his shoulders and to his neck. Her smile was contagious. He hated every bit of being wet and cold out in the rain in the woods, and just barely forgot about it all when he pressed his forehead to hers. "you know, we're probably going to get sick from being out here in the rain..."
She shook her head and said "shut up" before practically leaping at him. She pressed her body against his while her lips attacked his. He was expecting something soft and sensual but something violent poured out of her. She pressed her lips against his...almost too hard, but not quite. She bit his lower lip aggressively and twisted her arms around him, surfing her fingers through now stringy hair.
At first he was gentle with her, slowly sliding his warm hands up her cool smooth body underneath her shirt. He raised them to chest level, using his thumbs to caress her soft lumps on either side. When he realized her aggressive body language, he quickly moved them inwards and grabbed each breast roughly, grunting. She moaned and pressed herself at him more and more, he stumbled backwards not expecting her heaves. All his intuitions, fears, and discomfort of location and environment were soon forgotten if not reversed. His arms were squished between them as he groped her breasts so he squeezed them free and wrapped his arms around her, grabbing her ass roughly, lifting her up off the ground. She took the hint and leaped slightly, wrapping her legs around him. He freed his lips for a moment and dove into her neck, licking, sucking, and biting a little. She controlled some of his power by tugging on his hair this way or that...like encouraging and discouraging an animal. He grunted again in and dove for the sweet spot by her ear lobe. She leaned her head back, moaning, and squirming almost out of his arms. She even tried to drop her legs from around his waist, but he held one of them up yet while pulling her hair slightly. He may have been the weaker of the two when it came to the outdoors and roughing it, but he wanted to show her who was the alpha between them.
He started losing his balance, so he let her drop, only to start making a go at her the way she did before. He tugged at her tank top, trying to get it up while he kept moving forward against her, kissing at her and thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She giggled and tried to fight his arms away, "What are you doing?" she laughed when her lips had a free moment.
"Mmmm." He kept kissing her and said between kisses, "You either let me take it off...Mmmm... or I'm ripping it off. Your choice sweetie."
This was a new side of him she'd never seen before, but embraced it. The rain and setting made her feel wild and free. He kept backing into her, making her walk backwards on the trail. He slipped her tank up off over her head, tossing it in the grass aside the trail. Returning to kissing her, he slid his hands up her smooth body, squeezing her perky cool breasts and pulling on her nipples. She moaned and kissed him back rougher, their heads moving back and forth from the rough kissing. She slid her hands around his back and grazed her fingernails from top to bottom over his skin.
He couldn't take it anymore. He spotted a wide tree out of the corner of his eye, picked her up so she wrapped her legs around him again, and pressed her bare back against the rough bark. She winced a little from the wood tips gauging into her back but he ignored her. He pinned her up so her hips were above his and he shoved his hand through the legs of one of her shorts. He pulled back her cotton panties and felt her hotness was already built up. Her lips were already swollen and sticky, wanting more. "Oh my gosh, you are so wet!"
She was secured between his body and the tree so she moved one of her hands down, shoving it inside the tight waistband of his boxers and found his 8" mostly hard already. "Mmmm and you're so hard!"
He began fingering her, a little rougher now, trying to find the best angle to avoid his wrist from cramping with the restrictions of her shorts while she continued to stroke him, making him wet at the tip. The rain poured down even harder, beating at his back while now and then the leaves would drop huge puddles of water over their heads. Streams of rain glazed their bodies. Jason's lips moved in to lick up one of the trails of sweet nature dripping down over her nipple. She gasped from the combination of his hot tongue and the cool water droplets.
For a moment he was distracted as the large droplets from the leaves above fell into his eyes. He looked up, wiping them, wondering if there was some place better they could go there in the woods, when he noticed to thick branches within reach. Even in thought, he did not move to release her from the tree and he asked her, "Are you strong enough to hold yourself up?" Her moment of bliss suddenly subsided, "What?"
He gestured his head above her. "There. Grab hold of those and either hang there. I'll give you a lift."
She was confused as to what his little idea was but did as he said. He released her from the tree, brushing off the bark bits that clung to her sweated skin. She stepped into his locked palms and he lifted her so she could grab the two branches. The first couple times were a fail, but as the rain died down to a soft patter, they were able to concentrate a little better. On the 4th try she grabbed both branches on either side, spreading her arms, her body shaped like a "Y". She looked down at him, still slightly confused until she realized her hips were just above his head.
He reached up, smiling, and briskly jerked both her panties and shorts down together and over her shoes so she was dangling naked from the tree. "Hey!" she laughed "What are you doing?"
He smiled devilishly and got up between her legs. He had to walk up onto one of the roots from the tree to raise his lips to the right height, but soon his lips were pressed to hers. He craned his neck back further to flick his tongue into her loosening slit. He licked from her opening up to her clit which was now bulging and pulsing. "Ohh my gosh," she moaned out, leaning her head back. "Please, don't stop."
