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The Hike (MF, rom)
by Phantom Phaerie - 1991


	"I want you," Nick mouthed as Tegan's eyes met his.  She was
rattling off a speech about the hiking trip, mostly consisting of a list
of safety precautions they'd have to observe in the next four days.  "I
want you now."  She determinedly ripped her gaze away form his and
continued talking without more than a second's pause.
	"God, look at those tits," Alex moaned softly to his friends.
"What wouldn't I give to have them wrapped around my dick."
	Colin snorted.  "I'd rather have her cunt, with her nipples in my
mouth.  With maybe a shot up her ass for good measure."
	Nick seethed.  He wanted to shut his friends up permanently, but
couldn't, for fear that he'd reveal too much.  Instead he simply took up
the conversation, making some comment about her expert lips sucking him
dry.
	When Tegan had finally finished her speech, the group boarded the
bus.  Nick chose his seat carefully to keep Tegan in view but not earshot.
	"Just looking at her makes me want to jerk off," Alex said,
following Nick's gaze.  "I've wasted more jizm thinking about her in the
past three weeks than I normally pump out in three *months*."
	Nick spent a few minutes pondering this.  Of all the others, most
of whom were older or at least more experienced than him, Tegan had taken
him inside her.  *He* was the one who'd had her titflesh in his mouth.
*He* had felt the expert tongue wrap around his pulsing erection.  *His*
sperm was swimming around in her belly, packed full.  A smile flitted
across his lips.
	"What are you smiling about?" Alex asked.
	Nick only grinned harder.

	Around six, they made camp.  Nick's shoulder blades were bruised
from the bouncing of his backpack frame.  He had pale welts from the
stinging nettles they'd walked through.  Eight miles of hiking in the past
seven hours should have worn him out, but hadn't.  He was looking forward
to more exercise.
	Dinner seemed to take hours.  The sun didn't look as if it would
ever set.  But finally it did, and Tegan and the other counselors sent
them off to sleep.
	Nick laid awake, grateful for the cold mountain air.  He was
thoroughly aroused... all day he'd been ten steps behind Tegan, watching
her ass swing back and forth as she walked, cheeks cupped tightly by a
pair of short denim cutoffs.  All evening he'd watched her, her breasts,
although constrained by a bra, swinging tantalizingly back and forth as
she moved.  And every so often she'd bent further down than usual, when
she was sure he was the only one looking, and given him a clear view down
her shirt, reminding him of the day before and hinting at things to come.
And cum.
	Finally, over the blood pounding in his ears, he heard his
tentmates' breathing slow, become regular, as they finally slept soundly.
Quietly, he unzipped the tent flap and snuck out, closing it behind him.
	The three counselors' tents were positioned in a sort of triangle
around the campsite.  He tiptoed past Jordan's tent, set up right by his
own, and past another tent full of campers, one of whom was snoring
peacefully.  After an excruciating few minutes of slow, silent motion, he
reached Tegan's tent and slid through the narrow opening.
	Finding himself conveniently on top of her, Nick kissed her awake.
For a moment, she was startled, but as her eyes focused and she realized
it was him, she smiled and whispered, "You took so long I though you
weren't coming."
	"I had to wait for everyone to fall asleep," he whispered back.
"I wouldn't miss a night with you for anything."
	She didn't respond, just unzipped her sleeping bag and let him
slide in.  She was naked already, and wasted no time stripping Nick.  He
kissed her roughly, running his hands over her body, and her legs parted, 
giving him access to her gapping tunnel.  Her heels drew closer to her
body, raising her knees, and she clasped her strong legs against his hips,
pulling his cock towards her.  She felt it brush her clit, and moaned,
pulling him harder.  Nick resisted however, and teased her instead,
rubbing his penis between her swollen lips, occasionally darting the head
a little ways inside her.  He nursed at her breasts, sucking and licking
the stiff, swollen nipples, and she moaned again, thrusting her hips
upward towards him.  She wanted him inside her, desperately... her abdomen
burned with the need of it, but she had taught him too well.  He knew her
body now, knew that the more he teased, the better it would be for her.
	Tegan thrashed back and forth, a victim of Nick's now-expert
teasing.  She shuddered and moaned, her hips jumping every time Nick
rubbed against her sensitive clit.  Finally she couldn't stand it anymore
and, moaning gutturally, whispered, "Nick, please, PLEASE now!"
	Not needing any more encouragement, he pulled away from her and
let her grab hold of him, guiding him urgently into position.  Her muscles
easily gave under his forceful pressure, and he slid deep inside her,
burying himself to the hilt.  She cried out as he slammed into her, but
the cry was muffled by his lips smashing against hers.  He beat into her
fiercely, pouring all his pent-up desire into each powerful thrust.
Writhing under the pain and pleasure of it, Tegan clawed at his back and
bit him and kissed him and sucked his tongue half down her throat,
anything and everything to keep from screaming out and giving them away.
Luckily it wasn't long before her body was overpowered, and she jerked up,
squeezing Nick with her arms and legs and mouth as her juices poured hotly
out around the cock that filled her.  It was several minutes before she
fully came back to herself, just in time to feel scalding hot jizm coat
her womb.  They lay there for awhile, panting heavily, kissing each other
deeply, until finally Nick slid out of her with a soft slurping sound.
She began to protest, but he slid down between her legs, slurping up the
juice and jizm that trickled out of her tight slit.  Her protests were
silenced when he fixed his lips against her and sucked her clit into his
mouth, flicking it with his tongue.  "Oh God, Nick..." she moaned.  But he
wasn't through.  He slid three fingers inside her sopping slit, and one up
her ass, and finger-fucked her as he sucked her delicate clit.
	"Nick, oh God, stop!" Tegan insisted, but he kept going.  Her
whole body bucked at the intense stimulation, almost dislodging him
several times as he worked her into a frenzy.  "I can't, Nick, please
stop, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna scream, please, please," she pleaded
hoarsely.  He saw that she was on the brink and vaulted forward, sliding
his penis in to replace his fingers and silencing her scream with his
mouth.
	When Tegan recovered, she looked up at Nick with passion-glazed
eyes and, patting her flat stomach, said, "Sit here."  He obeyed, his
shaft stretching out along her solar plexus, between her breasts, the head
nearly touching her chin.  She flicked her tongue against the tiny hole,
getting a really good look at the huge organ.  It was about nine or nine
and a half inches long, she decided, and probably five or so inches
around.  She scrolled through her previous encounters in her mind, and
came upon only one that was bigger, her very first.  A few moments of sad
thought lingered on him, but she put him out of her mind and squeezed her
big, beautiful tits together around Nick's thick shaft.  "Now, fuck me,"
she ordered him, smiling seductively.  Tentatively, he slid back and forth
across her stomach, but soon he was kneeling up, his balls slapping
against the underside of her fleshy tits as the big red-purple head flew
in and out of her open mouth.  Tegan felt yet another orgasm building
inside her, just from watching and sucking that big beautiful head, and
barely noticed the creamy jizm that shot onto her neck and face.  Her
hands left her breasts and slithered between her legs, and she quickly
masturbated herself to orgasm, Nick's cum and her juices spurting out
over her hand.
	Tegan was tired, and Nick was softening quickly.  Still breathing
heavily, she kissed him, expecting him to leave and go back to his own
tent.  Instead, he curled up behind her, spoon-style, and slid into her
from behind.  Moments later he was soft inside her, and they were both
sound asleep.