Chapter 2: A New Beginning

Edy’s new “hobby” started innocently, an attempt to get out, live life, and maybe meet a man or at least gain a new friendship. She had signed on to a hike in the woods, a day trip into the mountains and around a series of small lakes, a bit of moderate exercise with like-minded others who wanted to get out of the city for the day. The group had connected via email and met in a local parking lot, one group of two couples driving up to the trailhead in one car while the hike leader and Edy drove up in another. The guy turned out to be something of a naturalist, going by the name of Mark, married with work and family but in need of a weekly dose of nature to get him though life. Edy voiced surprise that his kids or wife didn’t accompany him but Mark just shrugged and said that sometimes family had to be escaped from as much as the city.

Mark was easy to get along with, the miles passing by as they talked and Edy found herself enjoying this connection with a man on the hour long drive. The hike was nice, a long day in the sun and sky, a moderate trail across mountain ridges and around small lakes of cold dark blue water surrounded by pines and rock. The other hikers were friendly though the two couples stayed to themselves, Edy connecting more with Mark than with the other two women in the group. In mid-afternoon as they wound back toward the trailhead the two couples took off on their own, giving thanks and a parting wave and leaving Mark and Edy behind to rest at the last lake of the hike. The air was chilly, the lake water freezing, but the mid-afternoon sun was hot. Edy found herself climbing onto a rock, dipping her bare feet into the water but unbuttoning her shirt, pulling it open just enough to show her ample upper chest and the inner slopes of her sweating breasts. Head back, chest pushed out toward the sun, Edy didn’t think of what she must look like to her lone male companion.

The quiet sound of the light wind through the trees was broken by Mark’s voice. “My God but you’re a beautiful woman Edy.” Edy suddenly came back to reality and opened her eyes, looking over to see Mark standing knee-deep in the water, his own gaze focused on her chest. It may not have just been her chest he was mesmerized by, though Edy’s breasts did push out and give depth to anything Edy wore, however conservative. While the upper portions of her breasts were readily available for Mark’s eyes to wander across, nipples hard and straining in the chill air, there were other parts of her body that may have brought forth Mark’s statement. Edy was beautiful, very pretty as a girl, but as she grew into a woman and gained a little weight and filled out, her face and bodily form could easily catch any man’s eyes. Other women commented on her thick hair, framing her smile and pert nose and laughing eyes, brunette locks cascading down to her shoulders, a simple clip usually being all she needed to keep it in place. Of course, sitting on the rock, it also flitted through Edy’s mind that her shorts were pulled up tight into her crotch, her very full labia probably giving a camel-toe appearance, everything but her clit being outlined for Mark to see, something that would elicit un-called for lust from even the most polite of men.

As she took in Mark’s comment and rolled it around in her mind, Edy uncharacteristically allowed herself to give a quick retort: “That goes without saying given the hard-on you’ve got pushing through your pants.” Somehow Mark took this in exactly the right way and instead of apologizing he walked over to Edy, scooped up her five foot seven frame and bent his head down, pulling her lips into a long kiss. The entire scene was something out of a romance novel, Edy not really thinking about anything other than how nice it was to be held and kissed by a man that didn’t smell of pot or beer.

Mark was in a bit of a hurry, his boner in obvious need of being attended to as he pulled his shorts off. Edy was more worried about other hikers but also had to consider how ready she was for the hard leaking rod Mark wanted to shove through her legs. Most men knew something about foreplay, about how women enjoy the soft loving touch of a man, slowly coming to yearn for and receive and enjoy the physical intimacy, slowly opening up her depths and bringing him inside her for a long caring exploration of her moist inner being with his cock. Even Glenn and other high school lovers had figured that part out. It could be wonderful, making love being the perfect phrase for the act, but what it usually came down to was a man feeling a woman up, grabbing and rubbing and sucking and then quickly pushing it in for a quick fuck of one to three minutes before collapsing into an exhausted heap. Edy had to admit that most of the boys she had ever known were pretty good at doing just that.

Edy had experienced bowel movements that had lasted longer than many of her so-called love sessions in the past, and she was a little worried about what kind of method of attack Mark was planning as he crawled up on top of her, clothing underneath her back but otherwise completely open and naked to Mark’s hard and leaking male member. Edy was fortunate not to have to worry about being too dry, her vaginal recesses usually being wet enough to receive and give service to most any phallic-shaped instrument on demand, but she of course wanted something more out of this, more than just a quickie of a fuck and ejaculation and apology and long embarrassing drive back to the city. As Mark settled on top of her and pushed his crotch in to grind against hers, Edy reached down to take hold of his long hard pole and pull it up, through her wet folds and into her furry bush, holding him in check with the one hand while trying to enjoy his kiss.

Following standard male procedure, Mark did his best to pull back and push into her womanly depths with his cock, but Edy did a good job of her own by holding and stroking with her right hand, pushing the head of his cock through her wet folds, rubbing his cock over her clit and through her slit, teasing his cock with her wetness as she prepared for his eventual penetration. Mark was patient, understanding, kissing Edy, biting her ear, whispering of her hot beauty, giving her neck a light hickey, and of course lustily tonguing and sucking in on her two perfect breasts.

As Edy began to respond to Mark’s loving touches and oral skills, he finally broke free of her hand and merged his cock with the delights promised by her wet slit and open legs. Edy gasped as he gained entrance, more from the heat emanating from the hood of his cock than from his breaking through her gates, her knees actually bending outwards in a welcoming act of desire. Again Mark showed some restraint, moving back and then further up inside of her, pushing deeper within her loins, his cock filling her slowly, warming her inner regions with the fires of lust. After a dozen ever more lengthy thrusts into her, Mark finally gained full entry, grinding his crotch into Edy, his balls pushing into her upraised ass, before beginning the traditional mating dance that would end in full consummation of their new relationship.

After a few minutes of a wonderfully welcome and deliciously slow fuck, Edy decided she wanted more and took matters into her own hands. Releasing her mouth from another one of Mark’s kisses, she told him to stop, to move down and kiss her breasts some more and suck on her nipples. Without saying more, Edy also guided one of Mark’s hands down between her open thighs, moving his fingers over her clit, the wise man immediately getting the message. Mark was happy to oblige, but by moving his mouth down to explore the delights of her ample and still firm tits, he had to pull his cock almost fully out of Edy’s cunt. He tried to keep up the dance, back and forth, latching his lips around one and then another nipple while pulling the head of his cock noisily out of Edy’s own wet and leaking interior before pushing it back through her welcoming gates. With her breasts and cunt and clit all being attended to, Edy was able to lay back and look up into the endless blue sky, losing herself in the pleasures of being fully loved.

This went on for many minutes, Edy starting to moan in appreciation for Mark’s talents and patience. Then Edy suddenly found herself with a cunt in need, a voracious hole that felt the possibility of getting something out of this more than just another few ounces of semen. She moved down, pulling Mark more fully up on top of her and wrapped her legs around his bare ass and back, essentially telling his cock to do its worst. Mark was happy to comply, pushing his length fully up into her interior, putting his head down and next to hers as he ground in and back with his groin, cock moving in and through her pussy as his groin repeatedly crashed into her clit.

This was better, Edy feeling the joy of the fuck, getting something out of this man’s hard labors. She found herself focused on a possible climax, a rising wave of pleasure and emotion, and Edy began urging Mark on, one hand joining her feet, beating his back like a rider on a horse, while her other hand reached out to grab the branch of a bush, as though trying to hold herself on the ground. Edy was afraid of Mark losing himself too early, but instead she found herself biting into his shoulder and waving her knees in abandon as the universe exploded within her loins. It was an explosive yet long release, waves of pleasure pulsing out from her center, Mark’s continuing movement inside of her keeping her cunt happy and warm throughout the all too rare experience. When he did finally come to a climax, Mark did the predictable quickening short lunges, the groan and pulling in on her ass, filling Edy with a warm wet glow as she held his head next to hers and moaned out a comforting sound of pleasure in tandem with his own. Mark finally came back to earth, kissing Edy, moving down to give her breasts a parting suck and nibble each before sitting up with knees astride her hips while looking down upon her naked form.