* * * *
Corey and Derek held hands across her body, Derek leaning up on his elbow so they could see each other’s faces while they talked quietly.
“You’ve really got it bad, haven’t you? Do you think she’s the one? Have we found her, d’you reckon?” asked Corey.
“It’s too soon to be sure, but so far she seems perfect. She’s right, you know. She’s probably a better hiker than either of us. Certainly she’s never been wrong on directions during this walk. And she never complains, unlike so many other women,” he added, thinking in particular of Sara and Cathy.
“And she’s fun to be with and she has your cock in a knot,” added Corey.
“Well, yeah, that too. You know that blowjob she gave me? I’ve never come so hard from a BJ before.”
“Oh yeah, she’s definitely hot in bed. Those legs of hers are a total turn-on. But more—I think it’s just her. You know—the whole package. She’s a hell of a woman,” Corey replied.
“Yeah, well we’ve one more night on this walk, and then, what say we invite her back to our place on Sunday? See if she’ll stay for a few weeks? Or maybe longer?”
“Sounds like a plan. She’ll be too sore for more anal for a day or so, seeing she’s not used to it. But there’s so many other things we can do. And I’d like to take her shopping. Buy her a slinky red dress that bares her back and makes the most of those legs.”
“Hell, yeah! Jeez, my cock’s harder than the cliffs just thinking about that,” answered Derek.
He leaned up higher and pulled Corey toward him across Andy’s sleeping body so they could share a kiss. It wasn’t the harsh, teeth-clashing kind of kiss they so often shared, but a gentle one, a mere brushing of lips, a fitting accompaniment to them lying there holding hands.
“Remember when we first met?” asked Corey. “I’d just started work at the firm and I walked into the break room and you were sitting there with your feet on the table, legs wide apart, rubbing your thigh muscles—a pulled hamstring.”
“Hell, yeah. You walked in the door and looked at me, looked at my cock, and the damn thing nearly burst out of my pants. I totally forgot about the hamstring as soon as I saw where you were looking.”
“And such a delicious cock it’s proven to be,” said Corey. “It’s given me a lot of pleasure, as you have.” He rubbed his thumb over the soft inside skin of Derek’s wrist. “And the very next week you took me to the Hiking Club and I was instantly addicted. Addicted to you. Addicted to your cock. And addicted to hiking. And now we’re both addicted to Andy as well.”
“Yeah—I really think she might be the one to make us into a permanent threesome. She fits right in with us both and, as you said, ‘has my cock in a permanent knot’. I really hope this is it.”
“Me too. She seems damn near a perfect match for us both.”
The men leaned across the sleeping form of Andy and shared a kiss, then dropped more kisses on her head before settling down to sleep.
Chapter Five
The third day of the walk was a demanding one up Haggity’s Mountain, then down to Haggity River. Most hikers chose to camp at the river and then walk for three hours to the parking lot pickup point at East Haggity the following day. This was where Howard would be meeting them at noon on Sunday.
The trail up Haggity Mountain was narrow, winding and rocky, but clearly marked so easy to follow. Nevertheless Andy found herself spending a lot of time watching her feet rather than the scenery. Twisting an ankle on one of the many loose rocks wasn’t in her plans for the day.
Fortunately her boots were good ones and her soles maintained a good grip on the ground. At each new, higher plateau she paused to look around. The day had begun with the air clean, crisp and fresh-smelling, but as they climbed higher up the mountain Andy noticed a definite scent to the trees.
“Eucalyptus!” she exclaimed. “That scent is eucalyptus! They’re not native. Who on earth would have planted eucalyptus way out here?”
“It’s because they’re drought-resistant and evergreen,” explained Corey. This side of the mountain is a rain shadow zone so the park authorities planted eucalyptus here maybe ten, fifteen years ago to help stabilize the soil.”
A lively conversation about different types of trees kept them occupied until the end of the ridge trail where they decided to stop for an early meal before tackling the downward path.
Andy had spent a lot of time that morning thinking about what would happen after the upcoming night. Her ass was a little sore and some of her muscles were a bit stiff but the steady walking had loosened her up and she was looking forward to another night of ménage activity. But what about afterward? Will they just go home to their house and ignore me on future day hikes? Could we go back to being casual acquaintances after three days of hot and heavy action? Derek certainly seems to want to keep fucking me but what about Corey? Corey’s his true full-time partner. And what about that final whispered comment I heard Derek make about finding a permanent woman to become a triad? Is he considering me for that role? How do I feel about it if they ask me? Do I want a relationship or would I be happy with just a memory?
Would I move into their house? I need my independence. One of the reasons I like walking so much is that I can be alone with my thoughts and experience the beauty of nature without have to conform with social niceties and endless chitchat. I don’t know whether I’d be happy sharing a house with two other people all the time. Having to adjust to their needs and desires. The two of them have been together for a while—they’ll have habits and patterns they want to keep and I’m not sure I’d be happy with that. What about my traditions, my desires, my need for “me” time?
Andy shook her head. She was getting way ahead of herself. There’d been no real hint that the men wanted her around after this hike.
The east side of Haggity Mountain was very different from the rest of the hike, with exposed cliffs and fewer trees. This was properly into the rain shadow zone and the differences were obvious. Once again the path disappeared for miles at a time and the threesome found their own way down rocky slopes, meeting again where the dirt path re-emerged, only to part again later to travel over rocky ground.
At mid-afternoon they could hear the sound of the first of the Haggity Waterfalls, but it was half an hour before they rounded another cliff face and saw it. Waterfall One was quite small but had a good flow of water, and the spray from it ensured there were plenty of trees nearby. Haggity River though, at this height up the mountain, was still quite a small stream.
An hour later they saw Waterfall Two, a taller fall, and the river was noticeably fuller. By late afternoon when they reached Waterfall Three the view was stunning. A narrow fall, but long and with enough water going over it to make the base of the falls a lush green area which was very pretty to see after so much rock and yellowy-brown cliffs.
Andy shrugged off her backpack and sat on a large rock overlooking the ravine and the waterfall.
“So, is it prettier than Little River Falls?” teased Corey.
Andy cut a swift look at Derek but he was grinning as he leaned against a nearby tree, his pack at his feet.
“Well there’s probably more water coming over it, but the good thing about Little River Falls was that we could go right up to them. Experience them first hand. Here we’ve walked for three days and Waterfall Three’s actually still down a ravine that the map says can only be tackled with proper climbing equipment. I don’t know, at Little River Falls it seemed better, more immediate, more like I was part of it,” she replied.
“I do understand,” said Derek. “And your hiking skills are equal to mine. In fact, your sense of direction is better than mine or Corey’s,” he added with an unmale-like burst of candor.
“Hey!” growled Corey. Then he sighed, “Yeah, okay, that’s true. But for God’s sake, don’t tell anyone else at the hiking club!”
They stopped for a few more minutes to drink some water from their bottles and eat a handful of tr
ail mix each, then, laughing, they gathered up their packs and headed off downhill, following the ravine and the river to the evening’s camping ground.
* * * *
Neither Derek nor Corey had brought anything interesting to cook for dinner that night, everyone sharing rice, pasta, dehydrated soup and a couple of MREs, all of which they combined into a hearty and tasty stew. However, they did pull out of Corey’s pack a package of chocolate chip cookies, which had survived the journey remarkably well.
“If I’d brought them they would be nothing but crumbs after three days of hiking,” said Andy, biting into her cookie with delight.
“We pack them in the middle of our clothes to protect them because we always need a sugar hit by the third day—and you’ll need all your strength for tonight too.” Derek waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
“You both interrupted me before I got to suck Corey’s cock. Is tonight when I get to do that?” she asked.
“Shit, yeah,” said Corey, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his cock, which was already red, long and engorged.
“I can help you with that,” she said, scooting across the grass on her butt. She took his cock in gentle hands and ran a fingernail over the head and under the ridge. With her other hand she cupped his balls and gently squeezed them, rolling them inside the sac.
“Oh, yeah!” he said, leaning back on his hands and thrusting his cock and balls up into her grip.
Andy inched a little closer and licked the head of his cock. Already there was a tiny pearl of pre-cum in the slit. The tip of her tongue slid into the eye, twirling around to gather the precious drop. Teasingly she ran her tongue over the head of his cock, then followed the long vein down the side and back up again, both hands now holding him still.
She bent her head and sucked him deep into her mouth, relaxing her throat so he could go in as far as possible. Then gradually she released him, sucking each inch of cock as she slowly let him out.
When only the head remained in her mouth, she licked and teased it, scraping her teeth lightly over it and running her tongue under the cap.
Corey groaned and she could feel his cock growing even fatter and longer and his balls pulling up tighter against his body.
Andy cast a glance sideways at Derek. He had his cock in his hands and was watching them both, his eyes hot and hard, his face flushed—and his cock was as engorged and red as Corey’s.
“Come closer,” she called to him.
Cock in hand, Derek moved to sit beside Corey and their two cocks were now level with her mouth.
She let Corey’s penis pop out of her mouth and sucked in Derek’s, scraping her teeth across the head and licking and sucking up and down the shaft, finishing with a strong pull on the head.
Then it was Corey’s turn in her mouth again while she ran her hand up and down Derek’s, squeezing his shaft and twisting her hand a little to add friction.
She swapped the cocks in her mouth again, and again, and this time she knew Corey couldn’t last much longer. Still holding firmly to Derek’s cock with one hand, she squeezed Corey’s balls with the other and sucked him in hard and deep, right to the back of her throat. She released him just enough to run her tongue under the sensitive ridge area then sucked again as hard as she could.
Corey gave a howl and cum blasted out of him, hitting the back of her throat in a long, thick, hot stream. Andy gulped it down and kept sucking to take every bit of him into her. She scraped her fingernails on Derek’s cock and teased under the head with her thumbnail, hoping he didn’t feel neglected as she finished off Corey.
She was still swallowing the last of Corey’s cum as she felt a hot spurt of semen over her hand—Derek had exploded, too.
“Shit, that was hot, watching you bring Corey off like that,” gasped Derek.
Andy let Corey’s penis slide out of her mouth and leaned over to lick the head of Derek’s. She ran her tongue into the little slit just in time to catch the last few spurts from him.
Then she kissed both men, letting them taste themselves on her mouth.
“Now that was hot,” said Corey, and he kissed Derek too in their usual clashing lips and teeth fashion, very different from the more restrained way they kissed Andy.
“Someone here still hasn’t come,” said Corey, pushing Andy back flat onto the grass.
“And she’s worked very hard so she really deserves an orgasm,” added Derek, pulling her sweater and t-shirt over her head.
“Yummy nipples,” he added, pushing up her bra, latching onto one and sucking it into his mouth.
“This pussy’s all mine,” added Corey, unzipping her jeans and pulling them and her panties down to her knees.
Andy was already hot, wet and aching from watching the men come. Seeing them come was an unexpected turn-on for her. There was something very erotic about gripping a man’s cock in her hands or mouth and bringing him to the edge of passion like that. It made her feel strong, powerful, and in control.
But now the men were in control and Derek had his hands on her breasts, pushing them together so he could suck first one nipple and then the other into his mouth.
Meanwhile Corey had his tongue in her slit, and was kissing, licking and nibbling on her nether lips.
“Oh, yes. More. Please, I need to come.”
“Oh no, not yet. We’ve just gotten started,” Derek said, dropping his mouth to lick the undersides of her breasts before returning to her areolas and nipples.
“Hmm,” added Corey sucking her clit into his mouth and letting his fingers wander through her curls.
Derek plunged his tongue into her mouth and reached under her body to grab an ass cheek into his hand. While his tongue thrust into her mouth and he sucked on her tongue, his long finger rimmed her asshole and teased her there.
Corey’s tongue was thrusting in her cunt, his fingers holding her labia apart and teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
Andy’s toes curled inside her boots with the need to come.
She pulled her mouth away from Derek’s to beg, “Please, please, now I need—”
Derek pushed two fingers deep into her ass and bit her nipple gently but firmly. Corey’s fingers were in her cunt, curving up to scrape her sweet spot as he bit her clit.
The intense mix of pleasure and pain sent Andy crashing over the edge, screaming into a heady climax. And the words she screamed were, “Derek!” and “Corey!”
* * * *
After giving Andy a few minutes to regain her breath, Corey hauled her to her feet and said, “Okay, time for a swim now.”
“A swim?”
“Yes the water shouldn’t be too cold and at the far end of the camping area the river’s perfect for swimming.”
“But I didn’t bring any swimwear!”
“Who said anything about swimwear?” asked Derek. “It’s not like we haven’t seen you naked and there’s no one else around.”
So they stripped off their clothes and boots, grabbed their towels from their packs, and walked to the end of the camping area.
Sure enough the river there was a good depth for swimming, a little over four feet deep. The base of the river was sand and small rocks and the rocks were smooth and not harsh on their feet. Although it was dusk the river reflected the remaining light so it was quite easy to see each other and not at all dangerous.
Despite not being really cold, the water wasn’t that warm either, so Andy swam briskly up and down for a while before laying back and floating in the center of the stream.
At first Andy thought some plant must have been touching her toes but then a mouth sucked them in and gently nipped at them and she knew it was no plant and not a fish either. She opened her eyes as Corey began to play with the arches of her feet, tickling her instep, rubbing the sensitive skin at the sides of her feet, and then sucking her toes again.
“Whaaa—”
But then her thighs were pushed wide apart and Derek’s head appeared at her pussy. “My turn,” he said, and
ducked his head to suck along the line between her leg and her torso.
Corey sucked her toes into his mouth one at a time, nipping and licking and sucking on each one. Andy was stunned at how erotic it was. How already her belly was clenching and cream was leaking from her pussy.
I just had a massive orgasm. How can this be happening again?
Corey finally left her feet and swam up to her head. There he went after an ear lobe, again sucking, biting, licking, drawing it into and out of his mouth. Then he repeated the program on her other ear.
Meanwhile Derek’s mouth had moved to her bellybutton where he was licking around the rim and thrusting his tongue inside.
“Fuck, you guys are hot. Your teamwork is awesome,” said Andy as need coiled tighter in her belly, and her nerve endings started to ache with the desire to come.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Corey replied as the men’s heads bent together, one dark, one lighter, each sucking a breast into a hot mouth. Again they nipped and licked and sucked and teased until Andy was shaking and gasping with lust.
“Come now,” ordered Derek, biting down on a nipple as Corey thrust three fingers into her cunt. And she did, shaking and gasping and thrashing in the water so that she would’ve sunk if the men hadn’t been supporting her.
“Well done, love,” said Corey, kissing her deeply before turning her head for Derek to kiss her, too.
Chapter Six
For the first time there was no rush to get up in the morning, as Howard wasn’t meeting them until noon and it was a not particularly demanding three-hour walk to the East Haggity parking lot.
“So we’ve plenty of time for a morning fuck,” said Corey. “Day walkers won’t start until its light and it’s a three-hour walk, so the earliest they could be here is 9:00 a.m., which gives us ninety minutes to play.”
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