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He gingerly placed his hands on her shoulders and began to rub the tops of them and worked his way to her neck. She sighed as she felt his touch and relaxed as he worked the knots and tense muscles under his fingertips. He gradually worked down her back, running his fingers along her upper spine and then up the edges of her shoulder blades; he hit a particularly tight spot, she let out a groan.

"That a good groan or a bad one?"

"Oh, it's good, don't stop."

Hearing her groan caused another jolt to shoot through his body and as good of a job as he had been keeping his erection under control, the groan broke his concentration, and he felt his cock beginning to harden more. He shifted, trying to keep it from pressing against Amy's ass and her noticing, but failed due to being pinned between her and the bank. He felt the knot release and worked down her spine again, before working on her lower back for a few moments. Amy was quiet again other than breathing, giving his brain a welcome reprieve as he worked back up to her shoulders, and attempting to work around her bra straps where the pack straps would have rested.

The entire time he was working, Amy could feel his bulge pushing into her, but with her groan and its growth, she couldn't help but feel herself get turned on even more. As he moved back to her shoulders, she let out a groan of pleasure, this time a bit softer, but she was sure he heard. As he worked around her shoulders she said, "Do you want me to move those?"

"Huh?"

"Do you need me to move the straps?"

"Umm...I could um..."

"Here, this will help." She sat up a bit and pulled each strap off her shoulders, then pulled her arms through, leaving her in basically a tube top. She felt the bra slip down a bit; it was an older yoga sports bra, so it wasn't the tightest, and with the wetness of it and her skin it easily moved. "There, that should help." She heard Alex take a deep breath in, causing her to grin and once again felt his growing bulge press against her back. She had to give him credit, he did focus on her shoulders for a few more minutes, working out any knots and tightness that he found for lightening his touch and gently rubbed her neck, shoulders and the front of her shoulders and chest.

She let out another groan as he used the full width of his hands to rub from her shoulders to her sternum before dragging it back. With this latest groan, Alex was now fully erect, and he knew there was no way she couldn't feel it pressing against her. He removed his hands, giving her an out if she wanted one and said, "How's that feel?" Instead of moving though, she simply leaned back against his chest, pushing his cock against her more and sighed.

"That was wonderful." Unsure of what to do with his hands, he simply left them at his side to which she reached down, grabbed them, and wrapped them around her stomach and said, "Would you hold me for a few minutes?"

"Sure." They both sat silently for probably 10 minutes, relaxing in each other's arms, her hands gently caressing his knees and thighs while his softly stroked her stomach with his thumbs. Just as the sun slipped below the mountain top, he said, "We need to be thinking about dinner."

She groggily said, "I know, but can I have a few more minutes?"

Alex gently kissed the top of her hair, causing Amy to smile as he said, "Fine with me."

They stayed still for a few more minutes before Alex spoke again, "Are you okay Amy?"

"I'm great, I'm really relaxed and comfortable with you like this. Are you okay?"

He wanted to say, "Well my hard cock is pressing into your back, but other than that, I'm golden." Instead, though he gave her a slight squeeze and said, "I'm great too."

"Okay good. You're right we probably need to get dinner going."

Alex nodded and Amy sat up before standing up, allowing her ass to pass right in front of his face again. Once upright, she didn't bother to fix her bra, but waited for Alex to stand. When he stayed still, she said, "You coming?"

He just looked at her blankly and thought as the water dripped from her body, and decided to just be honest, "Ummm, I've got a bit of a problem."

"Did I hurt you?"

"Not at all, far from it."

"Then what is it?"

He laughed, "Oh come on! You know exactly what the problem is, it's been pushing into your back for the last 20 minutes."

Amy joined his laughter, "Ohhhhh! THAT problem." Alex nodded again with wide eyes. Amy looked at him and then gave him her best sultry look, "I take it as another compliment, I'm glad you like the "scenery."" as she made quotes with her fingers.

He looked at her sideways, "I do very much like the scenery."

"Then come on, let's make dinner."

Alex stood up before she turned around, his bulge very prominent and he saw Amy's eyes quickly glance down before turning and walking back to their towels. After wrapping their towels around them, they donned their shoes and made their way back to camp without a word. Once they reached camp Alex said, "You can go ahead and change, I'll start the water, then once you're done, I'll change."

"Okay." Amy spent the next 10 minutes changing and using her wipes to clean herself up. If she was reading the situation right, she wanted to be as clean as possible. She was thankful that she had brought the wipes and had shaved and trimmed before their trip, so she wasn't a forest below the belt, just a little bit of stubble below her usual hair and some on her legs and armpits. She climbed out of the tent wearing her sleeping shorts and her cami under a hoodie. "All yours."

Alex made his way to her and let his hand softly graze her leg as he walked by, then paused, "If the water boils, just dump it in the bag and seal it tight." Amy nodded and he made his way to his pack then the tent where he did his best to clean up, much like Amy had, even breaking out his own wipes that he usually saved for the end of the trip and gave himself a quick wipe down.

When he reemerged 5 minutes later, he was wearing a pair of gym shorts and a flannel over a t-shirt. Amy smiled and said, "I just poured the water, so we will be good to eat in 15 minutes."

***

Once they finished dinner, they spent the next hour or so tidying up around the campsite, hanging the bear bag, filtering water for the next day and other camp chores. With the sun completely below the mountains, the air began to cool a bit and Alex decided to light the fire for the evening. Once it was going well, he began digging in his pack before pulling out a small collapsible bladder filled with an amber liquid; he turned back to Amy, "How you feel about bourbon?"

"Not my normal choice, but I can deal."

"Get me your coffee cup." Amy dug in her pack and handed him her mug and he poured a bit of the liquid into the cup before asking, "Ginger Ale or no?"

"I think I'll just drink it straight." Alex nodded, handed her the mug, poured himself the rest of the flask before storing everything in his pack. "I'm going to run and pee before it gets too dark."

This campsite didn't have rock chairs like the last one, but rather a log near the fire they could lean against. So, while she was gone, Alex tossed a small foam pad on the ground then sat down reclining against the and when Amy returned, she picked her mug up and joined him on the ground.

They spent the next hour laughing and enjoying each other's company, talking about life, their college days, and all the weird things that happened in their office. One thing that was easily noticeable by both of them was that as the night went on, they gradually went from sitting about a foot apart to their hips touching. After his bourbon was gone, Alex had draped both of his arms across the log, attempting to stretch his back, and as the fire had begun to die down, Amy had snuggled up against him after one particularly hard fit of laughter.

His arm had then draped around her, and she snuggled in closer, laying her head on his shoulder and turning to her side so that her arm rested on his chest. They sat in the fire light quietly until Alex broached the subject, "So, what is the rest of the story with you and Bret?"

Amy scoffed and feeling the effects of the bourbon opened up, "I thought everything was going well, but honestly our sex life had become kinda.... dry.... We talked about ways to maybe spice it up. I was thinking role-play, a little light bondage or spanking, or places other than the bed, but that's not what he had in mind."

Alex nodded, "What was he thinking?"

Amy scoffed again, "Well first it was anal. I know I've got a great ass and doggy is great, but that hole is exit only." Alex wasn't sure what to say and chuckled then nodded and Amy continued, "So when I shot that down, his next option was a threesome with him and his work buddy Sam."

"Oh shit!"

"Right?! So, I shot that down and it just led to a bunch of fights, which exposed some other issues like where we were going to live once married, views on finances, kids, and some other things and eventually it just imploded. We postponed the wedding at first, tried to work things out before I finally just said, "I'm done.""

"Wow."

"Yeah, so I started seeing a therapist, found yoga and lifting and I think I'm in a much better place now."

He gave her a squeeze and she pressed close to him, "That's awesome. I agree you're better off now; you seem happier than when we first met. I've been seeing a therapist for the last 3ish years now. Started after breaking up with a girl, fixed some self-esteem issues and just kept going once a month."

"That's awesome. Most men won't admit to needing that type of help."

"What can I say, I'm in touch with my inner self." They both burst out laughing and Amy gently slapped him on the chest.

Once their laughter died down, she said, "You got me to spill the beans, so whatever happened with you and Amanda down in shipping?"

"Oh boy...I dunno."

"No no no, I told you about my last boyfriend, you can tell me about her."

After a bit more prodding, Alex finally relented, "We got talking one evening at happy hour, which led to way too much drinking, then back at her place. A one-night stand turned into a friends with benefits thing, then we kinda became an item." Amy had turned her attention from the fire and was looking directly at him as he continued, "We had been an item for a couple months and she went stage five clinger. She started talking about moving in and marriage, when I tried to pump the brakes, she lost her fucking mind."

"How?"

"She started making shit up about us, like I convinced her to go off birth control, or that I was trying to get her to quit her job, and a bunch of other shit. I finally told her that we were done, went no contact, notified HR, and just avoided her. She eventually started dating someone else, but not before I got late night texts, begging me to take her back."

"Holy shit she went absolutely looney tunes."

"No kidding, it was crazy, I think she did finally get some help for her issues, and apparently she isn't working for us anymore."

"Well, that's good, so you seeing anyone now?"

"Nah, did the online dating thing for a bit, but all the women on there are just trying to meet someone to get a leg up in government or business, mostly with their legs open."

Amy started laughing, so hard that she literally fell over onto Alex's legs, which left her head even with his crotch, causing his cock to start hardening. As she slowly calmed down, she opened her eyes and saw the growing bulge herself. She grinned to herself, then propped herself up and smiled at him, "Yeah, guys online just want a quick fuck, then be done. Like you, I want something more. Don't get me wrong, I love sex, once or twice a day usually, but I need the other stuff."

"Yeah, me too. I need the cuddling after sex, the lazy weekend mornings, the hanging out with family and friends...". Alex trailed off as he and Amy made eye contact, the silence between them was deafening, Amy licked her lips subtly and just as she was going to make the first move, Alex bent forward, pressing his lips to hers.

They stayed still for a moment, Alex unsure if he had just made a mistake but that fear was put to rest when he felt Amy's lips part and move against his. He responded by kissing her back, their lips moving against each other for a few moments before they separated. He smiled, "Hi."

She smiled back and scooted up so they were on the same level; she pressed her forehead against his, "Hey."

Alex brought his hand up, placing it on the back of her head and pulling her lips back to his. They hungrily kissed for the next few moments as his hands tangled in her hair, their tongues dancing with each other and Amy letting out small sighs as she pressed against him tighter. As their kissing continued and deepened, they both began to wiggle a bit, trying to get closer to one another. Finally, Amy pulled away and they both caught their breath while looking at each other. As they both leaned back in, Amy quickly straddled Alex's legs and sat in his lap, "Is this okay?"

"More than okay." They resumed kissing, but now Amy's hands were free to run through his hair, and hold him against her; at the same time, Alex's hands were now free to wander her back. As his hands worked under her hoody and up her back, he moved to kissing down her jaw to her neck. She let out a moan as he neared the base of her neck and began to gyrate her hips and grind against him, pressing her mound against the prominent bulge in his shorts.

Alex was doing his best to focus, but he was beginning to feel the heat from her crotch through his shorts, and he couldn't help but groan from the stimulation also. As he continued to kiss her neck, his hands were all the way inside her hoodie and his arms had pushed the backup, allowing the cool breeze mixed with the heat from the fire to reach her back through the thin material of the cami. Amy quickly raised her arms, allowing him to pull her hoody off.

She shuddered from the sudden coolness, but just pressed down firmer against him and redirected his mouth to hers. They resumed kissing but it wasn't long before Alex's hands fell to her ass, giving it a squeeze and causing her to throw back her head and moan. With this motion her neck and upper chest was exposed, allowing him to kiss those newly exposed areas, further increasing her moans and the gyrations in his lap.

The erotic moves and noises were having their effects on Alex as he pulled his lips from her body and said, "Wanna go to the tent?"

With a ragged voice she replied, "Thank god, yes!"

Amy climbed off, grabbed her hoody, and hurried to the tent, when she went to zip the vestibule behind her, she found Alex climbing in after her. She fell onto their pads and sleeping bags with a giggle, "That's my door."

Alex zipped the door behind him and straddled her before lowering his face towards hers, "Do you have a problem with me using it?"

"No, but you're overdressed." Alex quickly unbuttoned his flannel and tossed it into the corner before he was pulled back to her waiting lips. Over the next five minutes they spent kissing and working each other's clothes off. First came Alex's t-shirt, then Amy's cami; with all the newly exposed skin, Alex kissed from her neck, down her chest and kissed around each nipple, causing Amy to sigh and push against him as her hands roamed his back. When he did finally take her nipple into his mouth, she let out a long moan and dug her nails into his bare skin. He nibbled and flicked her nipple and let it go, kissing his way to the other one where he repeated the process.

The next item of clothing to go was his shorts. Amy fumbled with the button before releasing it and working the zipper carefully. Based on the bulge, she had figured he wasn't wearing any underwear, and she was correct. "On your back." They repositioned quickly and she worked his shorts off, adding them to the growing pile of discarded clothes in the corner of the tent.

They had turned the small light on in the roof of the tent, and for the first time Amy got to look at the cock that she had seen hidden the day before and had felt pushing against her that afternoon and evening. Alex wasn't huge in the length departments, probably 6 inches, but he was definitely thicker than most. Amy grinned when she saw it, taking it in her hand and softly stroking it, "This is nice."

Alex grinned, "Glad you like it." Amy smiled and continued to stroke his cock, coaxing a bit of pre-cum from the tip. She let go of the shaft and gently cupped his balls, causing him to groan. Grinning at his reaction, she used both hands and proceeded to work his shaft and balls, causing him to groan more and mutter "Fuck" on occasion.

Seeing the pre-cum gathering on the tip, Amy couldn't help wondering what he tasted like; she stopped stroking for a moment, "Do you want me to put it in my mouth?"

"You don't have to; I haven't showered in two days."

Do you want me to put it in my mouth?"

"Yes."

"That's better." She scooted back and pressed her ass against the tent wall and lowered her mouth onto his cock, tasting the saltiness of his sweat and precum.

Alex lay there and watched her work the head as she allowed spit to run down his shaft, thoroughly coating it, then gradually working her way down as far as she could go. He felt her lips massaging the shaft, almost like she was making out with it, and then running her tongue along the underside. She ran her fingers along his taint, causing him to moan and shudder until she once again cupped his balls, eliciting another moan.

She grinned and removed her mouth from his cock, "You're a lot of fun to give head to, we will have to dedicate some time to that later."

Alex grinned, "Spit or swallow?"

Amy laughed and began to shimmy out of her shorts. As she did, her bare pussy with a thin landing strip above her slit appeared and she added them to their pile before straddling him again. She took his cock in her hand and gently pushed it against her slit, allowing the head to slip inside of her. She let out a sigh and leaned forward so they were looking in each other's eyes, she said, "Swallow of course," then with a shift of her hips, sunk down onto his cock.

They both groaned, Alex from being enveloped in her warm and wet tunnel, Amy from the sudden fullness and a stretching she had not felt before. They kissed and Amy began to gently gyrate on his cock, allowing it to slip out of her a bit before pressing back in. They stayed in this position, moaning into each other's mouths as Alex guided their pace with his hands on her hips for a few minutes. Amy began to press down onto him, rubbing her clit against his pelvis, and broke their kiss, moaning into the night as she felt an orgasm wash through her.

Alex could feel her tremble and the slight contractions of her pussy on his cock. He kept up what he was doing, allowing her to enjoy her orgasm as much as possible. As it began to subside, she eased down onto him and kept slowly gyrating as they kissed gently. She raised up and smiled, "Wanna roll over and give my knees a break?"

They both laughed and after she climbed off, they maneuvered inside of the tent, bumping into each other and the walls, giggling the entire time. Once they had switched spots, Amy spread her legs, allowing Alex to climb between them and get a good look at her pussy for the first time. Her pussy lips were pushed out and spread, allowing him the smallest glance of her clit and opening. He traced his cock along her lips and smiled, "I want to eat you out sometime, just saying." Amy nodded and he slowly spread her lips and pushed his cock into her.

Once again, they both groaned and as Alex began to slowly thrust in and out of her, Amy's groans turned into soft whimpers and the occasional moan. Thanks to the buildup all day, Alex knew it wouldn't be long before he would cum, so he began to speed up, causing Amy to moan louder and begin to say "Fuck", and "Yes," over and over. She began to raise her hips to meet each of his thrusts and it wasn't long before he felt the tingling in his balls and pelvis.