Luke was enjoying his morning hike on Mount Baldy with the sunshine warming his skin and his panting breath coming in deep, regular intervals. Sweat was glistening on his forehead, arms, and legs as he steadily climbed higher on the beautiful mountain in the morning sun. There was nothing better than an Alaskan summer, and he knew that today would be one of the nicest days of the year.
His thoughts were focused entirely on his time with Erin that morning, reliving every sexy moment. He smiled as he remembered Erin’s completely bald pussy, she had recently come to love waxing all the hair from her mound in addition to her pussy and ass, and the connection to Mount Baldy was not lost on him. He loved to think in detail about every curve of her body, the way she responded to his touch, the scent of her sex as he kissed and licked her pussy, the sounds of her loud moaning as her hips bucked back on forth on his cock when she rode him, and the feel of her swollen clit against his fingers as he reached around to stroke her while pounding into her from behind. He thought of Erin’s pussy juice dripping down his balls when she was riding him; it didn’t happen often, but it was so exciting when Erin was that turned on. God, they had amazing sex, and Luke was so grateful to have such an amazing lover sleeping next to him every night. He felt his cock elongating in his shorts as his thoughts drifted to the amazing memories of sex with Erin over the last twenty years. They just kept getting better and better at making each other feel good, and the thought of their future together made him so happy.
Luke diligently stepped on up the mountainside, over tan and grey rocks and red earth. The primal scent of a recent rain, together with the sweet smell of fireweed and lupine, always reminded Luke of his first trip to Alaska so long ago when he and Erin were first dating. He smiled as he remembered the teenager awkwardness of his first introductions to Erin’s family, the cool ocean breeze of the Cook Inlet, and making out after missing each other for several months during their college summer break.
Erin was sexy back then, for sure, but not in the womanly ways she had developed into. They had been so young and clumsy and uncertain. Their years together since had given them both such confidence in each other in ways that only a long marriage can instill. They enjoyed how a small look or comment could so easily lead to an outburst of laughter, a feeling of romantic nostalgia, or a remembrance of hard times overcome.
Erin’s sexual confidence was only growing, and Luke reflected on their breakfast conversation as he navigated his way up the small mountain. She was so genuine and open with him this morning, and Luke deeply appreciated her willingness to share her thoughts with him. She was so confident in their relationship together that she wanted to open the door for Luke to experience other women, and Luke was amazed to find himself reciprocating her feelings. Erin’s certainty assured Luke of her love for him in a surprising way. He had always enjoyed the idea of Erin being with another woman, and knew her interest as well, but Erin’s interest in sharing the experience with Luke in real life, and not in some fantasy world, was so appealing to him. Erin’s genuine interest in Luke having sexual experiences with other women was even more extraordinary. He was hesitantly interested; who wouldn’t be given the chance? His reservations about Erin’s sincerity were easily replaced with confidence as he heard her describe how excited she would be to hear his intimate descriptions of fucking other women. Erin wanted to share Luke’s amazing sexual skill, and it came from a place of confidence and love, not from desperation or apathy.
Luke paused for a moment on top of a small rise as he collected his thoughts. He looked out over Anchorage toward the Knik River and the mountains beyond. He could just make out Denali three hundred miles away through a break in the clouds, and he listened to the birds chirping as they busied themselves among the low bush blueberries and alder. His breathing slowed as the warm summer breeze cooled his skin. He took a long drink of water from his pack and decided to sit down for a moment and enjoy the view and the sunshine on his peaceful morning hike.
The sun-warmed rock below him felt calming as he relaxed into a comfortable position. He thought again about Erin’s proposition and what it could mean for their marriage. Luke had spent a lot of time thinking about his offer to Erin to be with a woman. He had also considered how he felt about her being with another man. He was still surprised that Erin’s desire included him having new partners, and that she wanted to hear all the details. They would be way off the beaten path, for sure, but that was always their way. Luke was a box-kicker and resisted societal pressures to conform to a certain pattern of behavior. Erin had always had the desire to seek out new experiences, whether it was food or travel, or something else. Sexual adventures were new territory, but when he thought about it, he had to agree that it fit with Erin’s personality. He knew Erin was right, of course. She was so often right. There was room in their relationship for sexual openness.
They both expressed an openness to allow the other person to try new things, if it was always in addition to their relationship and not seeking to replace it. Their new sexual adventures would certainly fuel sexual energy; they just needed to point that energy back toward their marriage. The depth of their love and commitment was the unexpected glue that could allow them to discover parts of their sexuality they had previously repressed. Luke closed his eyes, turned his face toward the sun, and took another drink of water as he inwardly wished for a few drags on a cigarette to go with the bright Alaskan morning. He'd never really been a smoker but being outdoors like this sometimes brought back memories of the pleasure a short buzz from smoking afforded him from time to time.
With his eyes closed and as his thoughts swirled around his sexy wife, Luke became aware of another sound among the birds and the breeze. He couldn’t quite place it, but there was a definite rhythmic nature to the sound mingled with what sounded like moans and grunts. His training as a medic years before kicked in, and he opened his eyes while he tried to locate the source of the faint sound. He worried the sounds must be from a wounded hiker nearby, although he had not seen another person on the mountain yet today. As the breeze slowed momentarily, he realized the sound must be coming from his left, off the main path, downhill slightly, and around a small bend in the mountain. The tops of a small outcropping of boulders were just visible that he had not noticed before.
He stood with adrenaline pumping and started picking his way across uneven ground, stepping over the short greenery of the low bush blueberries and cranberries. The sweetness of the Alaskan summer air felt intoxicating to Luke, but he tried to focus on the potential disaster he may be facing. Was there a hiker with a broken leg? Maybe it was a broken back, or worse. He knew he had to keep his concentration and started to mentally click through the limited supplies in his small backpack.
He pulled out his phone, hoping for service, and was thankful to see two bars and a text from Erin.
“I can’t wait to tell you about my massage today,” it read with a kissing emoji. Luke smiled happily but then focused back to the present after briefly remembering his fantasy of Erin’s massages turning erotic. This was no time to be having daydreams; there would be time for that later, and he may need to respond to an emergency just around the corner.
The sounds grew more distinct as he came closer to the rocky outcropping. Looking back, he could barely see the main pathway but was surprised to see he had been following a poorly worn trail where he had been stepping. This reassured him that perhaps whatever he would find around the corner had been intentional. He paused momentarily to listen again and could definitely discern moaning and an odd sound like repeated suction that he recognized but couldn’t quite place in the mountain context. Luke started again, seeing clearly now that the narrow pathway led around the tall rocks.
The small grouping of six or eight irregularly shaped red rocks loomed above the small trail and Luke could now perceive that they formed a kind of semi-circle. They provided some privacy on the mountainside, otherwise covered only in small bushes and shrubs. It occurred to Luke that the outcropping would be a perfect place for an injured hiker to take shelter overnight, but also that it was ideal for a teenage party away from watchful eyes of adults. He looked around but did not see any evidence of parties; there were no beer bottles or spray paint, or other evidence of people. It seemed to be a place wholly set aside in nature, ready to fill the primal needs of humans in privacy and protection.
Luke slowed his pace as he neared the red, rounded edge of the largest boulder, suddenly second-guessing himself. Perhaps whatever was happening here was private, or some kids pulling a prank. The moaning sound was louder now but did not sound painful. In fact, Luke could distinguish two sets of moaning sounds now; one was a higher pitch and one lower. One last glance back toward the main trail, some ways in the distance now, assured him that he was too far in to turn back now. Besides, he may be the only help to someone in distress.
Cautiously, Luke peered around the edge of the nearest boulder and took in the scene in one quick glance before he quickly pulled back around the corner to collect his thoughts. He saw that the rocks formed a nearly perfect alcove of privacy with a large flat slab of limestone for a smooth floor. The crystals in the variegated rock walls of the small grotto shimmered in the morning sun like a natural disco ball on the side of Mount Baldy. A man and a woman were in the center of the rocky semi-circle. They were both naked except for brown hiking boots and crew-length hiking socks. The muscular man was facing Luke’s direction, but a flat-billed hat shielded his face from Luke’s view. He was tan with wide shoulders and six-pack abs that were visible above the woman’s blond hair. The woman was kneeling in front of him, the soles of her boots visible below the curve of her pale ass and slender frame. Her head bobbed back and forth in what could only be an intense blowjob, and they were both moaning and grunting loudly.
Luke’s short glimpse of the scene revealed there was no danger here of a stranded hiker and that he was yet unseen. His heart raced as he considered what to do. For starters, Luke slid his phone back into his pocket. Whatever was happening here did not require outside assistance or a 911 call. His thoughts drifted back to his conversation with Erin that morning over breakfast. How often would he have a chance encounter like this? He was obviously intruding on another couple’s intentional private mountain fantasy. They clearly wanted to be alone. Yet, if that were true, they could have stayed home or chosen somewhere less public. Part of the thrill for them must be to be in public, where someone like Luke might find them.
Luke wondered if they might want to be watched. That must be true to some degree, he decided. The thought of someone watching him with Erin was definitely arousing. Fucking Erin in a place where they may be seen was super-hot to imagine. It could be on a balcony, next to a curtainless window at night, on a beach, at a football game, or, like this, on a mountainside. Sex with Erin was always fantastic, but the chance that someone might be watching and turned on by what they saw was incredibly stimulating. Luke’s cock began to swell with the dual thoughts of Erin sucking on his cock in a public place and the brief mental image of this naked couple so nearby to him. He decided to risk watching this couple some more and even to make himself known.
He boldly took a full step around the rock edge and tried his best to look casual by leaning his left shoulder against the warm rock wall. His cock was fully erect now from watching this couple and imagining how sexy it would feel to be the couple. It was straining against the fabric, tenting his shorts, and tensing in arousal. Luke could take in more details now beyond his first glance, and he loved what he saw.
The woman was still intensely sucking on the man’s cock, her head and hand stroking and bobbing back and forth in time with the man’s hip thrusts. The fingers of his right hand were interlaced into her blond hair, and he was gently but firmly guiding her movements as she sucked on his cock. Luke couldn’t see their faces, but it was clear they were looking into each other’s eyes, and they both continued moaning with pleasure every few seconds with small encouraging grunts and phrases praising their lover’s actions.