Outdoor trip with married women

As a young person, fitness and travel are among the few hobbies I enjoy, and I derive a lot of pleasure from them. This experience also gave me an unforgettable one. Zijin Mountain is the closest hiking destination to my workplace, and I used to hike there every week, partly to exercise and partly to distract myself from that particular activity. Since we had sex at her place last time, she seems to have fallen in love with that feeling. Knowing I love hiking, she arranged to hike Zijin Mountain with me one Saturday night and camp there. We agreed to meet at the subway station at the foot of the mountain. I arrived early, expecting her to be dressed in sportswear, but surprisingly, she wore a floral dress, stockings, and a black tight-fitting t-shirt. Her stunning appearance seemed to have caught her eye completely; she gave a sly smile with a hint of shyness. For a fleeting moment, I didn't want to hike anymore and wanted to take her to a hotel to have some fun with her. However, to maintain my image, I had to bury this thought deep inside. During the hike, she walked alongside me, occasionally ahead of me. Looking up, in the moonlight, I could vaguely see her lower body—a white pair of panties paired with open-crotch stockings. I couldn't resist any longer. When no one was around, I reached out and grabbed her hand on her thigh, then slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, rubbing my fingers against her cool thigh. As I stroked her fair skin, I felt her body tremble. She turned and glared at me, saying, "You're so annoying! How about it? Do you like it? Don't rush, I'm all yours tonight." I withdrew my hand, noticing it was damp and had a distinctive fragrance. She didn't know I was already fully erect. Hiking in this state was incredibly awkward and uncomfortable, so at my suggestion, we rested for a while, waiting for my erection to subside before continuing. Finally, after enduring the ordeal, we successfully reached the summit.
After a quick bite to eat , we were supposed to rest, but since it was our first time camping in the mountains, we were both still quite energetic. So we started chatting in the tent, talking about our past experiences. These kinds of conversations are meant to help men and women get to know each other, and with the darkness of the wilderness, I took the opportunity to grope her. She wasn't going to back down; her hand had already quietly unzipped my pants, and she was using her hand to stimulate my penis. My large hand lifted her black tight-fitting t-shirt and pulled up her purple bra, revealing her two large, white, and helpless breasts. I put one arm around her, and with the other, I would sometimes rub her right breast, and sometimes I would rub her mouth, which I had covered. She made whimpering sounds, as if saying no, but her body honestly clung to me. I released her mouth and lowered my head to take one of her breasts into my mouth, licking and kneading her nipple with my tongue, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. She was already enjoying my caresses, breathing heavily and softly saying "good husband," one hand around my shoulder, the other tucked into my hair, gripping it tightly. I began kissing her from her breasts down. Actually, if a woman has fair skin, wearing red, black, or purple lingerie makes her look even more sexy and arouses a man's primal instincts. I used my teeth to remove her white panties. As I pulled them down, her large, white buttocks lifted slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, to help me remove her panties. She must have washed her vulva very clean during the day; there was no fishy smell, only a faint scent of sweat mixed with the rose-like fragrance of her perfume. I wanted to devour her vulva, but my tongue felt too short to penetrate deep into her vagina. When my tongue touched her clitoris, she would shudder and let out a loud "Ah!" After sucking for a while, I parted her labia majora to examine her genitals closely. Her labia minora were darker and covered in wrinkles, like two large leeches tightly tucked between the vaginal openings. A gentle pull with a finger could separate the wrinkles, raising them by a whopping 4 centimeters. Because she had given birth, her vaginal opening was larger, revealing the pink vaginal walls inside, unlike the tightly closed openings of a young girl's vagina. We switched to the 69 position, and I inserted two fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out. She writhed her hips from side to side, moaning continuously, "Ah... Ooh... Oh..." and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out. As soon as I stopped thrusting, she took my penis into her mouth and began to suck. I lay straight, carefully enjoying her oral sex. I used my tongue to lightly and heavily stroke her mouth, and she was already incredibly aroused. When I felt she was at her most comfortable, I stopped and told her to call me "darling husband," or I wouldn't lick her anymore. Unable to resist the temptation of lust, she called out softly without hesitation, "My darling husband." Seeing her take the initiative, I couldn't help but get excited. I rubbed my already erect penis against her vulva and clitoris, occasionally patting it gently, which made her moan involuntarily. Her legs were tightly wrapped around me, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Feeling that it was time, I thrust my weapon in hard. There were other tents sleeping nearby, and I was having sex with someone else's wife. It was a strange excitement, much more stimulating than usual. I thrust harder, I increased my speed... Her panting grew heavier and heavier; she was about to climax, and I was about to come too. At this crucial moment, I suddenly noticed movement in the tent next to me, as if someone was coming and going. "Please, not now!" I prayed silently. Although I didn't stop, the feeling of ejaculation was slowly fading. No, I had to speed up, to thrust harder. I pressed myself tightly against her, almost pulling out completely before thrusting all the way in, rubbing my pubic bone against her clitoris, my body against hers. Slowly, the excitement returned, and I sensed she was on the verge of orgasm. Suddenly, her vaginal walls began to contract rhythmically. I knew she was about to climax. With each contraction, I increased the speed of my thrusts, and she couldn't help but cry out. I grabbed her panties and shoved them into her mouth, whispering in her ear, "Go ahead and moan. It's not as loud now." She seemed stimulated, letting out a wanton, muffled moan. I was almost there too, and just as I was about to pull out, she grabbed me, pitifully shaking her head. I knew what she meant, so I ejaculated all my semen into her cunt. When it was all over , she lay in my arms like a gentle lamb, her vulva pressed tightly against my now limp penis, as if reluctant to let go. After a few more minutes of tenderness, I pulled my penis out of her vagina, watching the thick, white semen flow out, feeling a strange sense of conquest.
(I'll describe my experience of field combat in the mountains next time . )

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