I love to hike, and I mean hike alone. My name is Maddy, and I am a twenty-seven-year-old entrepreneur. I am a tech expert, and I write code. If I wanted to, I could retire right now as my net worth is over six hundred million US dollars. I love what I do, and I can take all the time off that I want. When I take time off, I usually travel to places that I want to explore and hike.

As you can tell by my picture, I am a curvy redhead with ample breasts and a big firm ass. My hair is usually in pigtails or ponytails, and I dress in flannel and jeans even at my office.

I shave nothing on my body. Being a natural redhead, I have only light hair on my arms and legs, so you really can't see it. Under my arms, I have just a light patch of red, and I have never trimmed my fiery red bush.

My sex drive is virtually nil. I lost my virginity at seventeen to my older brother's best friend. At twenty-seven, I had probably only had sex a dozen times. I enjoy sex when I have it. I just weirdly don't crave it.

I do masturbate, mostly when I'm on an overnight hike. At night when I am in my lean-to or my tent, I sleep nude on top of my sleeping bag if it's warm or snuggled in deep if it's cold. I start by massaging my neck and then rubbing my chest. My hands cup over my firm breasts. My clit tingles when I run my fingers around my large pink areolas. Once I grasp my fat nipples in my fingers and start twisting and pulling, my juices leak out my pussy. I feel my heart racing and my chest heaving. My hands then snake down my flat stomach into my red forest. My fingers pull on my curly hairs and push down to my vulva. I use both hands to spread my pussy lips and then I push both middle fingers deep in my pussy. I then lift my legs into the air and place my ankles by my head. One hand remains finger-fucking my cunt while the other pushes a finger into my puckered hole. The thumb on my hand with the finger in my puss rubs my pearl-sized clit. I usually let out a primal scream when I orgasm. The only time that I have squirted is when I pleasure myself.

It's early fall, and I am on a three-day outing deep in the middle of nowhere, Arkansas. I set up my lean-to about six miles from the trailhead parking lot. I was in a secluded area, on a small grassy spot under a huge old oak. Leaves had not started turning colors yet, so the woods were still lush and green.

I slept on top of my sleeping bag as it was still only seventy-two degrees Fahrenheit at night. I pleasured myself around midnight.

The next morning I ate my nature bars and had a cup of coffee with a touch of whiskey in it. Irish coffee is what I believe it is called. I walked naked about twenty yards downwind with a roll of toilet paper in my hand. I found a nice ash tree to lean against and peed and pooped. I wiped clean and covered my business with leaves. It's best to do your business in a running creek or river as it just slips out of you and there is no cleanup needed, but there are only muddy slow-moving creeks around.

I slipped my flannel shirt on. It fit tightly across my bare breasts. Put on a pair of big cotton panties and pulled up my jeans. On my feet, I wore a pair of thick socks and hiking boots. With my waist-long red hair, I braided a ponytail and slipped on my dad's old fishing cap. I took only a couple of nature bars, my walking stick, my phone, and a big water bottle with me as I had only planned a six-hour hike today. There was a walking trail about a half mile from my camp that circled through the national park and would only take five or six hours.

I set off at about eight-thirty, whistling and humming as I hiked. I loved to hear the birds singing, the owls hooting, the frogs croaking, and every other noisy creature in nature. The trail keepers maintained the trail well. It was about three feet wide, with nice wooden bridges over the creeks and swampy areas. It was beautiful.

I didn’t encounter anyone until I found an elderly man in overalls fishing at the creek. He was ruggedly handsome and overly tanned. His hair was pure white, as were his teeth, surprisingly. He didn't wear a shirt, so I could see his sinewy muscles. He smiled and waved at me, and I stopped to chat with him. He had a cute hillbilly accent, but he seemed very intelligent. He lived in a cabin nearby after he retired from being a rocket engineer, of all things. His name was Clem, and he was seventy-five years old. He said his family raised him in the hills around here, and he was the only one out of nine siblings to go to college because he had an IQ of 152. He lived in Houston most of his adult life and took care of his hillbilly family. He never married but lived with a woman for forty-eight years until she passed away three years back. They had no children of their own, but they fostered dozens of children over the years.

I liked Clem's smile and the sparkle in his blue eyes. He said I had green eyes and red hair like his Lucy. We sat on the grass talking for over an hour, sipping moonshine. It was strong moonshine, so you could only sip it.

Clem excused himself as he had to pee. He walked ten feet to a pine tree and dropped his overalls to his ankles. He was totally bare. He had a nice ass for an older man. His stream was strong as he relieved himself. I don't know what got into me, but I got up and walked over to him. I reached around him and held his cock while he continued to pee. His soft, uncircumcised cock was girthy and long. After his stream stopped, I moved my hand up and down his shaft. I unbuttoned my shirt and pressed my bare breasts onto his bare back. Clem let out a moan as I stroked him, and my hard nipples poked him. His cock grew to a thick eight inches. I spun him around, and he fondled my breasts as I continued to wank him.

I dropped to my knees and pulled his foreskin back so I could see his pink mushroom. It had drops of pre-cum on the tip. My tongue lashed out and cleaned his cockhead of its fluids. I had only given head at the most three times before, so I wasn't the best at it. Nevertheless, Clem let out a loud moan when my lips slid down his cock. I swallowed about five inches of his fat cock. The rest I held in my fist. I bobbed and jerked Clem’s cock at a feverish pace. His hips thrust into my face as he held my head. He pulled out of my mouth and placed his cock between my breasts and shot his load. It wasn't much, but it was thick and creamy.

Clem pulled his overalls back up, and I wiped his cum off my chest with some grass, then buttoned my shirt back up. He kissed me on my cheek and thanked me for listening to him and taking care of his cock. I kissed him back on his forehead, patted his ass and continued my hike.

My chat with Clem added an hour to my now seven-hour hike. I reached the apex of the circular trail at noon. The trail was circling back towards my campsite. There was a small waterfall just off the trail, so I headed towards it to stop and rest and have some nature bars. I had plenty of water left in my bottle.

I heard some laughing, and I saw two young boys swimming in the pool at the bottom of the waterfall. To my surprise, they were skinny-dipping. I snuck into the bushes right at the water’s edge. Both boys had nice floppy dicks. I watched them climb the rocks and jump off the top of the falls into the deep pool below. The falls were only about twelve feet above the pool. The water was crystal clear, so it must have been freezing cold spring water. As they climbed, I watched their fine asses flex as they worked their way up the rocks.

I heard them talking and found out they were both sixteen and were entering their senior year next week. They joked with each other about being virgins going into their senior year. One boy was a redhead like me. He had shoulder-length wavy hair and broad freckled shoulders. He was about 5'-10" tall and was fit. His chest was bare as most redheads are at that age, but he had a nice long curly red bush. His name was Barry.

Lance was tall, skinny and blonde. He was about 6'-4" tall, so a full foot taller than me. He was skinny and had slight acne on his face and back. He was cute though, and his cock was six inches floppy in the freezing cold water as Barry's was a nice four inches.

I don't know why these boys are virgins unless they just don't have game. I stripped off all my clothes and slipped into the freezing water during one of their climbs to the top of the falls. My nipples immediately hardened so much that they ached.

The boys jumped in at the same time, and they were startled to see me and my breasts floating next to them as they surfaced. The water was crystal clear, so that got a clear look at my curvaceous body. Their hands immediately moved to cover their goods.

"No need to cover up, boys. I've been watching and listening for a while. I hear you have a problem you need solved before next week. Something like you need to lose your virginity. Well, boys, you are in luck. Follow me to the grass over there and let's see what I can do for you," I explained.

I climbed out of the water, giving them a good view of my hairy pussy. I walked over to the grass and sat down cross-legged. My back was straight, and my firm breasts with nipples poking straight out. My coochy was wide open for the world to see.

The boys hurriedly walked and stood in front of me. Their cocks now semi-hard. "Mmm! You boys look delicious. Damn, you have nice cocks. Okay, first, a brief lesson. Grab my tits, guys. You first, Barry, then you, Lance," I said. They were shocked that I knew their names. "My name is Maddy, and I am going to rock your world."

Barry was hesitant, so I pulled my tit up and licked and sucked my nipple. I twisted and pulled on the other one. Barry stepped forward, and I grabbed his cock and pulled him closer. He bent down and sucked the tit that I had sucked. His other hand fondled my other tit. His cock hardened in my hand. It was a nice seven-inch cock which was my dream cock. "Great job, Barry! You fondled great, but you need to suck a little harder and bite a little," I said.

Barry stepped back, and Lance stepped up. His cock filled my hand more than Barry's did. He sucked the tit that Barry had fondled and fondled the one he sucked. "Oh damn, Lance! That's perfect. Mmm, that makes my pussy tingle," I moaned. His cock lengthened to nine inches, and his girth was more than I cared for, but that's just me.

Lance stepped back. "Okay, listen and watch. This is my labia. It has my puffy outer folds and my floppy inner folds, or pussy lips as you guys like to call them. This pink goodness down at the bottom is my vagina entrance. This is where your cock enters, not up here, up my slit by my clit. It's painful when you try to push it up here. You can rub it up and down the whole slit, that feels good, but put it down here in the pink to enter. To finger me, slip one or two fingers deep inside, palm up. Curl your fingers and rub the top of my tunnel walls. Listen to me or your partner’s moans and sounds. When she makes the right sound, like this; Oh, fuck, ooh, yes right there." My fingers pushed hard into my pussy and rubbed my G-spot. I had to stop as the boys watching me masturbate was edging me very close. "Whew, that is what is called finding my G-spot. Now up here under this hood, see it? That shiny little ball is my clit. There are many different sizes, some that are buried under so that you can only feel the bump and not see. Some get as big as a small cock. Here is how I stimulate my clit, which of course is short for clitoris. I'm just going to show how to stimulate it with your fingers. You can practice on your partner when you suck and lick it. Tease it by running your finger around the perimeter, occasionally rubbing across it. Then rub it hard and fast, listen to your partner as she will usually let you know what is right for her. Oh, shit! Keep rubbing it, oh my God. Ugh, yes, yes, oh fucking yes," I arched my back, and I squirted across both boys’ chests. They were shocked and laughed nervously. "Many girls don't squirt, and I don't always. You can see that my squirting fluids were clear. If you look down into my cunt, I also creamed a thick white cum. Similar to yours but not quite as creamy."

I lay back and spread my legs. "Okay, Barry, fuck me and cum inside my hot pussy." Barry dropped to his knees and dropped himself onto me. He grabbed his cock and pushed it through my long red hairs. He then ran it up and down my slit until he was ready to enter me. It slipped perfectly into my entryway. He hesitantly pushed into me until he was fully in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed his neck. "Gawd, you feel so good inside me, Barry. Ugh, ugh, ugh," I grunted as he thrust into me. I wasn't lying. It had been so long that I had had a cock inside me, his cock felt fantastic. It was the size I preferred as well. Barry grunted as he fucked me good. "Oh, fuck yes, Barry, yes, yes yes," I came. Barry's eyes widened as he felt my pussy clench over his cock.

"Oh Mandy! I'm, I'm cumming oh God, Mandy, I'm cumming," Barry barked. I climaxed again when I felt his warm seed fill me up. His body shook, and his face turned red. He reluctantly pulled out. His young cock was still rock hard. The boys watched me push Barry's cum out of my pussy with my inner muscles.

Lance dropped on top of me. He placed his thick cock immediately at my entrance. He awkwardly thrust forward. His fat cock entered my wet, sloppy pussy. He stretched me out as he kept pushing deeper. I tapped him on the shoulder. "Easy, Lance, easy! You are a big boy and need to let a girl get used to your big girth. Slow it down and pay attention to my breathing and my thrusting," I panted.

Lance apologized and slowly pushed forward. He filled me up more than I could ever remember. He may be the biggest I have ever had. His balls rested on my taint. His fat nine inches was fully inside me. It felt good, but also it felt uncomfortable. I blew out air in quick bursts as he started fucking me. My legs kicked straight up into the air, and I bit his shoulder. "Oh, fuck! You are so big. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh yes, faster, faster, fuck me harder." Lance was pounding me hard. I let out a primal scream as I squirted again. It was the first time I squirted during intercourse. Lance slammed his fat cock deep inside me. His face turned red, and he grunted as a blasted a large load of cum into my cunt.

His cock went limp as he pulled out. I quickly got up and strutted to the waterfall pool. They marveled at my hard ass cheeks as I walked away with their cum sliding down my thighs. I was still having small orgasmic spasms, but I didn’t want these young first-timers to know that they just owned my pussy. I dove in and washed off their scent and cum. I climbed out and put all my clothes back on. The two boys were frolicking in the water when I hit the trail.

Now I was three hours behind, plus I was walking a little slower as I was sore. At Five forty-five PM I finally made it back to my lean-to. I collapsed onto my sleeping bag. I fell asleep for about two hours, and when I woke up, my thigh and calf muscles were stiff. I took off my clothes and did some stretches to limber up.

It was just getting dark when a hiker came up to my site. She was a beautiful black woman of about forty or forty-five. She was carrying a huge backpack. In a southern accent she asked, "May I set up camp here with you? I've been backpacking for twelve hours now, and I need to stop. My name is Wanda."

"Yes Wanda! It's a free world, plus I would be glad to have another woman's company tonight. My name is Maddy," I replied. I watched Wanda drop her pack and set up her tent. She set up one of those pop-up tents, and she finished moving in less than half an hour.

Her hair was long, black and pulled into a ponytail. Her skin was mocha and was smooth as a baby's butt. She had electric blue eyes, so she must have been mixed race. She stripped down to a tank top and her panties. She was fucking gorgeous. She was my height and had small teacup-sized breasts, but she had a sexy bubble butt.

She saw me naked when she walked up, but now I was wearing a large t-shirt that came down to my knees. We sat around the fire drinking rum that she had in her backpack. She told me she was from Atlanta and divorced ten years earlier after a decade-long marriage to an abusive person. She loves to hike and camp like I do. She usually hikes with a group, but this time she wanted to see if she was brave enough to do it on her own. She was because this is her fifth day with two more to go. Wanda owns a successful hair salon in the suburbs of Atlanta. Her salon has twelve chairs, and it is always full.

I told her I owned a tech company, but I didn't say which one and how rich I was. As the rum was flowing, I told her about my day with Clem and the two boys. She said, "Let me see yours, poor puss. I may have some herbal ointment that will make it feel better," she sympathized.

I jokingly said, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Wanda peeled off her panties and spread her pussy lips with her fingers. Her mocha pussy was waxed smoothly. Her pink entrance looked fluorescent in the firelight. She had pussy lips that spread open like butterfly wings. She had a tiny beebee-sized clitoris. "Your cunt is so pretty," I blurted out.

I took off the t-shirt and spread my legs for her. I had to comb back my red bush with my finger to expose my pussy. Wanda looked at my nice firm titties and at my sore pussy. She took her tank top off. Her breasts upturned, displaying small dark areolas and skinny nipples. "Your pussy is kinda red and puffy. I got something for that," she said. She reached into a bag of everything and pulled out a jar. It was homemade salve for chafed and sore body parts you get while hiking. She said it was a mixture of honey, oats, aloe and THC. She dipped her finger in the jar and rubbed my raw pussy with the salve.

Wanda was the first woman ever to touch me down there. She playfully spread some salve on both my nipples. I felt immediate relief on my pussy, and my nipples were buzzing. Wanda's pussy was leaking nectar. I pushed two of my fingers between her folds and swiped up the nectar. I tasted another woman for the first time. Her scent and taste made my clit tingle, and I got a knot in my belly. She stared me in the eye as I slipped my two fingers deep inside her palm up and rubbed her G-spot. My thumb circled over her tiny clit.

Wanda moaned and then sucked and pinched my nipples. Her tongue cleaned the honey salve off my tits. Her hips bucked as I worked her clit faster. She fell back and spread her legs wider. I finger-fucked her and had her constantly moaning. Her head thrashed back and forth as she filled my hand with thick white cream. "Whew! God damn girl. You sure know how to finger a girl," she panted. I explained she was my first, and that I masturbated a lot. "Well, you are probably still too sore for me to return the favor, but lean back and I am going to eat your pussy."

I leaned back and spread my legs. Wanda gently licked my outer lips and sucked in my floppy inner lips. Her tongue slipped into my pink hole, and she gingerly ate me out. She was ten times better than any man had eaten me. She moved up and sucked my clit into her mouth and sucked it. She applied the perfect pressure as I squirted into her mouth and all over her face and tits.

We laughed and got into the 69 position. With me on top. Wanda continued to eat me out while my tongue explored her pussy. Her pussy was so soft. I stuck my tongue deep into her cunt and made her scream, and she gifted me with more yummy nectar. She moved off my pussy and licked my ass. Damn, it felt good. Her tongue darted into my hole a few times before she moved back to my pussy. I had a gentle orgasm, and we repositioned so we could kiss, cuddle, and fondle each other's tits.

In the morning, Wanda had me strap on a big purple dildo that was about the size of big Lance's cock. I fucked her pussy as she wrapped her legs around my waist. This was another first for me. She came hard as I pounded her. She got on her hands and knees and looked over her shoulder and begged, "Please fuck my ass. Rub that honey salve in my ass and on the dildo, then fuck me hard, please."

I did just that. The head of the dildo pushed into her brown starfish and popped open her sphincter ring. I fully inserted the dildo into her ass and then pounded her. Wanda screamed with delight as I thrust into her ass. She rubbed her clit hard. Sweat was building up on my brow as I fucked hard for a while. She finally grunted and collapsed onto her tent floor. She had cum hard and long. She was still spasming when I pulled out.

We dressed and made breakfast. The salve healed my sore pussy so I could move around normally. We both broke camp and exchanged numbers. I headed back to the trailhead where my car was, and she headed in the opposite direction for two more days of adventure. She was going to try to find Clem's cabin and give him a ride on her pussy. She was also going to head to the waterfall to see if the boys were there swimming again.

I made it back to my car and started my drive home. I smiled almost all the way. When I got home, there was a text message on my phone. Wanda had found Clem, and she let the old man fuck all of her holes. She said Clem said hi! She didn't find the boys at the falls, but she skinny dipped alone and jumped off the falls a few times.

That was my best hike. I hope to have more sex hikes in the future, especially with my new hiking buddy Wanda.