Not Too Tall to Love (3 page)

Derek’s skin was darkly tanned apart from a
privacy strip around his genitals, and his cock was long and hard and dark. His
shoulders were very broad, his arms and thighs rippling with corded muscles.
His chest was a hard wall of toned strength.

Corey’s skin, like his hair, was much lighter
in color and his cock had the slightest curve at the tip, a curve he’d used to
great purpose last night in thrusting her into climax. He too was
firmly-muscled all over, his lighter skin showing deep blue veins through the
skin.

Hmm…two cocks just for me.
What should I do with
them? Stroke them? Fondle the balls? I haven’t sucked Corey yet. I wonder what
he tastes like. Maybe I should do all of the above?

Standing carefully, then turning around and
sitting down between the men again, Andy, now facing them, gripped a cock
firmly in each hand and squeezed her way from root to head, then slid her hands
back to the roots again. The second
time up
the shafts
she gave a slight twist to the hand movement. Then she bent forward to suck
Corey’s cock into her mouth, while her hand gently cupped Derek’s balls.

That was as far as she got before the men, now
wide awake, grabbed an arm each and flung her flat on her back.

“Holy shit!
That’s the kind of alarm clock I
could get used to,” said Corey.

“Oh, yeah.”

“Wanna play, do you? Well, I’ve a better game
in mind. Hold both her wrists.” Derek jumped up and scrabbled in his pack for
condoms, lube and a clean t-shirt.

The t-shirt was used a blindfold and the men
took turns touching her with feather-soft fingers and asking her to guess who
it was. But she very quickly recognized each man’s touch so they started using
blades of grass and leaves to touch her gently all over her skin, raising
sensitive goose bumps of anticipation everywhere they touched.

Soon she was writhing and moaning, cream
flooding from her pussy as she begged, “Please! No more. I need you inside me.
Hold me, and fuck me.”

“My turn for her cunt,” said Derek hoarsely.

“That means I get to fuck your ass,” added
Corey, slapping the ass in question just hard enough to make a pink mark.

As soon as her wrists were let go Andy pulled
off the t-shirt blindfold and watched as her men rolled condoms on cocks that
were already damp with anticipation.

Derek kneeled over her and thrust deep and hard
inside her, sinking to the hilt in one stroke. Her cunt gripped him, welcoming
his hot hard length and girth. Then he leaned right forward, his weight on his
forearms, as Corey squeezed lube into his ass, thrust two fingers deep inside
the hot dark channel, and
scissored
them around to
soften and stretch Derek’s rectum. Since the men were regular partners it
didn’t take long to ready him and soon Corey’s cock was pushing past the outer
ring of muscles into that welcoming heat.

Corey was on his knees behind Derek, so Derek
was able to rise up off Andy enough to thrust in and out of her gripping pussy.

The men set up a steady rhythm of thrusting in
and out in tandem, Derek and Corey moving as one.

To Andy it was the most erotic thing she’d ever
experienced, the pounding of two big men thrusting simultaneously and the moans
of both of them as their climaxes neared. She wrapped one arm around Derek’s
shoulder and was just able to rest the other hand on Corey’s hip. Her palms
felt the tensing and flexing of the men’s muscles, heightening the sexual
tension for her.

All too soon she felt Derek start to come.
Frantically he pumped into her, leaning down to kiss her, his tongue mimicking
his cock’s actions. One of his hands grasped her breast, tweaking the nipple as
he groaned deep inside and blasted his cum into the condom. Corey pumped harder
and faster into Derek’s ass, then gasped as he, too, began to come. The looks
on both men’s faces pushed Andy the last inch off the precipice and she, too,
exploded into an earth-shakingly pleasurable release.

* * * *

The water in the creek was cold and shallow but
the three of them made do with it for a brisk wash before breakfast, not
wanting to waste the time to heat washing water as well as water for cooking.
With having to carry all their equipment for three days, none of them had
bothered to bring a big pot and heating three small pots would have taken quite
a while and not produced much hot water anyway.

Breakfast was over quickly,
then
they were heading up the mountain.

The trail wasn’t particularly well-marked. In
fact it seemed very much as though different hikers had used different routes.
Since their sole aim was to get to the top, there was no real likelihood of
getting lost. It was more choosing the most accessible track to avoid having to
turn around and go back at any stage.

With some good-natured squabbling about the
best route, they made it to the ridge after four hours of steady hiking. Andy
made sure to remind them that none of her choices of path had resulted in
having to backtrack—whereas both Corey and Derek had been wrong on more than
one occasion.

Laughing and joking they rested on
rocks on the top of the ridge and admired the incredible view.

Andy pointed. “If you look really carefully you
can see the stones from our camp fire.”

“And look over here,” said Derek. “What an
awesome view. It was worth climbing up here just to see that!”

“And that’s where we’re going. That’s Little
River,” explained Corey.

“Oh look!
A waterfall.
That’ll be the Little River Falls. We have to go there this afternoon too,”
added Andy. “It’s a bit early, but let’s eat now. We should make good time on
the ridge and I’m ready for a rest after climbing up here.”

“Sounds like a plan,” said Corey, coming over
to perch on a rock near her and shrugging his backpack off to pull out his
lunch.

“I really enjoyed walking through the ravine
with those enormously tall trees. But up here you can see forever. And that’s
pretty awesome too.” Derek walked across the grass to join them as he spoke.

* * * *

The track wound along the top of the mountain,
sometimes wide enough for all three to walk abreast, sometimes only wide enough
for one hiker. Although there were some trees, there were also many times when
they had a three-hundred-sixty degree view around them, of hills and valleys
and trees. And always well ahead of them was Little River.

After a while Andy realized that even though
they were on the ridge of the mountain they were still climbing. The track
wound single-file through more trees,
then
they
stepped out onto a plateau. Valley after valley stretched out before them as
far as the eye could see.

As they silently stood and drank in all the
colors of the cliffs, the trees, and the valley floor way below them Andy
whispered, “Listen. You can hear the Little River Falls.
And
birds.”

They looked all around but couldn’t see any
birds or the waterfall.

Andy sat on a nearby rock and got out her map.

“I reckon it’s over there,” she said, pointing.

“No—that’s too far west. Maybe more there,”
argued Derek, waving an arm.

“No, look. That can only be the gap between
those hills. It has to be there.”

“Well, it doesn’t matter anyway. We’ll be able
to see the track when we get down again.”

“Oh, God.
Down,” whined Corey. “My legs have
only just recovered from up.”

Laughing once again they drank some water from
their bottles,
then
attacked the downward slope of the
mountain.

* * * *

Going down was just as difficult as the ascent
had been. Again the path wasn’t clearly marked but at least this time it was
easier to see in advance the best way to follow and from time to time they
diverged and went by their own routes, meeting up a little farther down. Once
they reached the tree line, however, they decided to stay together, although
this led to some heated discussion about the best track.

Finally they came to where the paths diverged
and Andy turned right to go to the Little River Falls.

Derek called out to her.
“Hey,
Andy, over here.
The camp site’s to the left.”

“Yeah, I know, but the falls are this way.
We’re going to the falls first.”

“It’s too late for the falls. It’ll be dark in
a couple of hours and we need to have the tent set up before dark.”

“There’s plenty of time. This is a standard
day’s walk. We started off in good time this morning and we haven’t wasted time
during the day. We can easily see the falls first.”

“Howard said we had to stay together. He said
I’m the most experienced hiker among us and he gave me the emergency beacon.
That makes me the team leader and I say there’s not enough time. We’re going
straight to the camp site. Now come on,” ordered Derek.

“No,” replied Andy flatly.

Derek looked into her obstinate face and knew
he had a problem. She looked so adamant and he just didn’t understand why.
She’d heard Howard’s instructions. She knew the dangers of being alone up here.
So why was she refusing to come along?

“There’ll be other waterfalls tomorrow. As we
come down
Haggity’s
Mountain tomorrow afternoon,
there are a couple of waterfalls there and a river we can swim in.”

Andy appeared unimpressed. “You don’t have to
come with me––the track’s marked. You go ahead, set up the tent and start the
fire. I’ll take the beacon if that makes you feel better. But I want to see the
Little River Falls. All the guidebooks say it’s far and away the most
spectacular thing on this walk. It’s one of the reasons why I wanted to come
here.”

“No! You can’t do that. You’re under my care.
I’ve been put in charge and we’re going on to the camp site. There’s not enough
time to go to the waterfall and get to the camp site properly before dark. Now
come on and stop arguing.”

“No!”

Andy swung on her heels and headed at a brisk
pace toward the right-hand path. In seconds she’d turned onto it and was out of
sight.

“What the hell?” Corey stared at Derek.

“Dammit! Doesn’t that woman understand she could
go off the track in the dark? Get hurt—injured—fall and break a leg. What the
bloody hell does she think she’s doing?”

“You don’t think you may be over-reacting a
little? There’s more than two hours of daylight left and we can set up the tent
in the dusk. We’ve done that heaps of times before.”

“
Over-reacting?
Of course I’m not. She’s being willfully stupid.” Derek stomped along the track
and went to push past Corey, but Corey held out his arms.

“Listen to yourself, buddy. You sound like a
screaming shrew. Get a grip on yourself. What are you thinking?”

Derek took a deep breath and realized he’d been
shouting. Lucky there wasn’t anyone around to hear him. And of course Corey was
right. In fact, Andy had said it herself. The day’s walk was meant to include
the side trip to the waterfall. That was planned in the time allowance. Nowhere
had the map said they needed to start extra early to fit everything in. Howard
hadn’t said anything like that to them. They’d made good time. They were all
experienced walkers.
Including Andy.

“Shit, man, I don’t know what came over me.
Let’s just follow her and I’ll apologize after we catch her up—okay?”

The men headed down the side track. Derek
half-expected to find Andy waiting for them around the first bend in the path,
but she was nowhere in sight.

After about five minutes of steady walking
Corey said, “Ya know what, Derek? I reckon you were so upset about her leaving
us because you care for her. You’re falling for her. After one night together
she’s gotten under your skin. And she’s under my skin too. I can’t wait to get
her in our bed again tonight.”

“Of course I’m not falling for her. She’s just
a joint fuck. We’ve done this several times before and I’ve never fallen for
any of them.” Even to himself he sounded weak.
Could
I be falling for her?
She’s certainly fun to be around.
And a mighty hot bedmate.
He hadn’t come so hard from a blowjob ever before that he could recall.

And the way she woke
us up this morning. Hell, I nearly came in her hands. But is it possible to fall
for someone in a day?

“Besides, we’ve only known her for a day,” he
told Corey.

“Well, no—actually we’ve known her for a year.
We’ve talked to her quite a bit, remember. She walks at a good pace with those
lovely long legs. And she doesn’t hang off our arms whining like Sara and
whatshername.”

“Cathy.
Yeah.”
Derek
thought of Andy’s hazel eyes and how she’d watched him come this morning.
Of her wide-mouthed smile and her laughter as they had walked along
the ridge.
Of her sheer joy in the adventure they were sharing.