Some cats know

I was totally sweaty from the exhausting and yet so rewarding ascent of today's hike. My shirt was still wet and I certainly didn't smell like freshly showered for a long time, but that seemed to turn on the guy doing magic between my legs rather than repel him. My pants hung around my ankles and his tongue slid over my sweaty panties, while his hands stroked over my round belly. I was pregnant well in my fourth month and that made him all the hornier.

We had run into each other several times today and at some point on the tour we simply went on together. He was sympathetic to me and a welcome companion. That it was based on reciprocity was immediately noticeable. We talked a lot about nearly everything but mostly hiking and I wondered why no girl had yet caught this funny handsome for her own. Allthemore when I learned that he was really already ten years older than me. He still looked like being in the early thirties at the most but certainly not thirty-eight.

He on the other hand learned that I was on the trip to get my mind sorted after the father of my unborn had left us recently. Maybe I should not have told him this yet but then he was cute and already pondered why I was hiking on such tedious tours alone.

Well, I guess I also felt kind of intrigued or at least happy to get some more than just the usual pity. I had enough of this on my own. He was shying and politely as was fit for the situation but underneath I knew also that he was likewise intrigued. His secret glances gave him away and so I felt gorgeous today. Why not have some more attention and fun tonight, I thought and already played for a situation to catch this mouse.

It came on the way down when we were completely alone for an hour on a small track. Due to much rain in the morning, most people didn’t want to go out so it’s been a lone way most of the time. I needed a little break and there was a little wooden bench with a nice view of the alpine panorama. So we placed our backpacks on it but I did my best to accidentally tipping mine over.

Gallantly my companion bowed down as did I. We were so close for the first time that I could feel his warm breath on my face and smell his excitingly manly odor. When I smiled his cheeks blushed in such a cute way that I had to kiss him right down there.

I caught the mice completely off guard and he jolted, would even have fallen if I had not reached for him to lean on me while pulling us both up. He was literally in my hands now and forgotten was the backpack.

Here we stood and his face was blushing deep red. He was a few centimeters smaller than me and had to look up a tiny bit. That was in its own way totally cute. I also realized that he had beautiful green eyes which alone could enchant me.

But before I lost myself in them and probably my courage too, I pressed my lips on his nice little mouth. First, he was yet careful but seconds later our tongues swirled and smooched in and out making clear that he was hungry for much more.

He was so passionate now and I wondered what other wonders he could do with his mouth. The sheer thought made my crotch itch in excitement. It had been quite too long since something else than my own fingers or a lifeless toy had been down there.

Without thinking I already tried to catch one of his legs between mine to rub my vulva against it. He got the idea but instead, he put a hand between my thighs and groped my sex so wonderful right through the clothes. I moaned and our kisses became so hot and frenzy that I felt I needed him down there now.

I forced him to kneel down infront of me. Uh my gosh, he was breathing hard and not only from the kisses. I swear my smell got up to him and totally horny he was. He opened my belt and pulled the hiking pants down. Then I saw his greedy stare again when he mustered the sweat-soaked fabric just a few inches away from his nose. It was not a beautiful lace but rather a practical sports panty. But for him it was just whatever he dreamed off today it seems.

Watching him I got a tune in my mind, an old song about a cat who knows how to make the honey flow. I realized that I didn’t catch a mice but must’ve become the prey of this very tomcat when he leaned already forward without any sign of shyness left. I could feel the warmth of his breath right through my coolly wet panty.

Oh my Goodness! Suddenly his tongue pressed the thin material so wonderfully between my moist labia. I could only guess how good it tasted to him to savor the salty sweat mixing up with my pussy juices.

Well, to judge by the greedy slurping noise, it was probably the most delicious thing he could imagine and at the same time for me just the most exciting feeling on earth.

I had to bite my tongue in order not to groan loudly. But he didn't let go and tortured me even more when his hands slid under my soaked shirt and touched for my naked breasts. I couldn't help myself, aroused as I was, moaned, no I sighed almost relieved.

I wasn't wearing a bra, but he had noticed that earlier, during our hike, when his glances kept stealthily gliding over the nipples emerging through the fabric. It was so cute how he tried to hide his shame over it and convulsively, but in vain, tried not to look. Devilish as I felt I provoked some occasions to make him stare and always got rewarded with his cute blushing.

But now my breasts were all his and he knew that. Though his fingers did not grab me roughly, but crawled, even tickled almost tenderly over my excited flesh. They touched and nudged my sensitive warts, which made me shudder pleasantly and I longed to feel his wet, hot lips sucking on it.

As if he could read my mind he let go of my crotch and on his way up started to press his lips right on my shirt onto the supple teats. I was in heaven. The sensation of the fabric moist, warm being pressed in a massaging way over my skin, and his lips nibbling and teasing the swelling knobs was so overwhelming. I moaned and sighed all along. Since I was pregnant my tits became so much more sensitive and he triggered it now when I needed it most.

I didn’t want him to stop and with both hands I guided his head over my breasts. Gladly he obeyed and turned me into his delicious licking feast. When he looked up his smile was so divine and his flushed cheeks invited me to tenderly stroke them making him smile even more.

He pulled my shirt up and I helped him to get it over my head to finally expose my body to his amazed stare. He didn’t need to hide it now and I saw clearly the spark of joy when he finally glimpsed the goal of his lustful desire he had to hide all day long.

My belly was not yet too big but visible even under my clothes and developed well with my little navel protruding outwards already. His fingers stroked carefully over it and traced the tiny stretch marks gently while he had a peaceful and likewise intrigued look on his face.

His gaze strolled up and lingered on. My breasts have started to change a bit and gained a little weight. Most of all even the slightest touch could set them on fire now. I felt sweat tickle down my body giving my hot skin a nice cool sensation.

It got his attention and waked him fom his enchanted stare. Slowly he kissed the salty drops off my tummy and began to lick up their traces so gently that I had to giggle. His mouth crawled between my breasts and circled around each while his hands carefully touched them to give him access to each salty bead around and underneath.

I was ticklish and his treatment made me shiver and giggle but I didn’t want him to stop it just for a moment. Then he came crawling up my neck and forgotten was all the tickle when our lips finally met in another deep kiss.

He tasted salty and yet delicious like me. Then I wanted him to have a little different reward and pushed him gently away. I winked at him and made him kneel again while I took a seat on the bench.

He looked up and smiled not yet knowing what I had in mind so I stroked his cheeks and pulled him carefully back to my breasts giving him my nipple to suck on it. I heard him moan in surprise when he tasted my colostrum, as my midwife called it, that recently had began to flow. He didn’t stop but became greedy, even trying to suck it from both teats while it were only a few drops yet.

It felt so amazing and I got extremely aroused. It made me horny and I felt juice dripping out of my cunt but for now I wanted him to nourish on my tits. Still to give him my pussy as dessert was already a tempting thing making me moan just by the thought of it.

Then out of a sudden he stopped and came up to mouthfeed me my own little milk. Eagerly I tasted the viscous mixture of milk and spittle and was surprised how deliciously sweet it was. I licked his lips thoroughly to get every bit he offered and then pushed him down to get me more.

He chuckled but obeyed and sucked my breasts for more small yellowish droplets to reward me with another slimy sweet tongue kissing. Oh my, the smell of his milky breath alone was so sexy.

I gave his nose a little nudge and smiled, „how about some different candy, my little love?“ I asked. My crotch itched in sheer anticipation and I wanted to have him make my honey flow.

Whether it was because I called him love or what I implied was hard to say, but he blushed so beautifully and his beaming smile was incredibly. He made his way down very slow, kissing and stroking my pregnant curves so tender and yet arousingly that I nearly pitied it when he already reached for my panty.

I helped him to get them down. He even took my hiking boots off and pants and panty were thrown over the backpack. But then out of a whim he grinned mischievous and reached for my panty, sniffing at it and putting it into his pocket with a funny wink.

Something told me it wouldn't be the last dirty panties he got of me. But I didn't yet realize that he soon would also help me with washing the laundry and all other things. Still at that very moment I truly wished that he might be this special.

It was the way he looked at me. There wasn’t only lust but some weird desire or dreaming underneath that he could not hide completely behind his mask of a loner. But for now all he cared was the craving hunger that I could understand so well at the time.

His eyes wandered up my shaved legs, inevitably they ate me up even before he reached my trimmed pubic. But when he glimpsed my sex he smiled and took my knees to spread my legs apart. He leaned in without thinking and I shuddered relieved when his lips finally touched my aroused labia.

He kissed as if it was my mouth, tender and passionate at the same time. I fell backwards onto the hard bench with legs wide open, biting my lips in pure delight. Only then did I realize how horny his sucking of my tits had made me. My pussy was already itching under the sweetest touch and when his tongue licked out all over the vulva and even right over my clit I knew that I‘d cum hard and fast.

But I still hadn't got my new pet on the bill yet. When he sensed my arousal he slowed down and his kisses strolled away to the smelly short-trimmed curls surrounding my crotch and suddenly I felt his fingers tickling my ass. I shrieked in surprise but yet I let him linger on. It felt funny and even kind of satisfying if not as intense as my pussy would have. He was gentle and only massaged the inner cheeks and around the anus. Then his fingers pulled my ass cheeks open and he gave my butt an Eskimo kiss that made me chuckle. I could only imagine that it smelled quite strong so late in the afternoon.

His lips came back after some seconds of more nose kissing my butt to really kiss my slit now and to my joy they ceased to stroll away. He slowly worked into wet tongue-kissing, probing and squeezing my labia open.

Each time he got deeper in I moaned then he stroked his saliva all over my inner labia up to the hood covering my throbbing love knob. It sent a jolt up my spine and again I shrieked. He just kept on licking in long strokes and each time I shivered more and more when he touched the clit. Climax was close now and my pussy and whole pelvis felt just hard, somehow filled or before some kind of explosion.

I clamped my fingers into the hard wood of the bench. And then it came. His lips were only on my clit now, sucking, licking, kissing and more licking and I spasmed with a shriek that must’ve echoed through the whole valley. He held me bravely pinned while my body rocked so hard. I would have shoot up right to the ceiling if there had been one and if he hadn’t pinned me here.

Then he crawled onto me, cuddly, gentle and stroking my flushed cheeks. His hands wandered downwards where he caressed my growing baby belly so tender as if trying to sooth us after such exhaustive activity.

Enjoying his attention, I sighed happy and soon returned his kisses. I don't know how long we just fondled us in the warm sun in the middle of this incredibly beautiful landscape, but after a while his masculine scent came back into my nose and I found that he was still wearing way too much clothes.

I stopped and and pushed him up to take a seat, coming up with him. He smiled shyly but his eyes betrayed him. There was such a lust-filled gleaming in them when he gazed over my naked breasts. I laughed and put my hands between his legs. Oh yes, he was hard.

„Stand up , handsome! I walked as much as you did but you were so greedy and got all sweets for you.“ I didn’t have to tell him twice.

Within seconds he let his own pants down and I gazed at his nice black panty. The big bulge was so tempting but I held on and started to stroke it through the fabric. It was cold and clamp with sweat. His smell filled my nose and I liked it. Strong sharp sweat but clearly manly, musky and maybe it was a change during pregnancy but I really loved it now while I never liked so much before.

I leaned in front of him and sniffed at him, looking him in the eye, which only made him hornier. I let two fingers slide under the rubber band and pulled the panties down slowly, so that my nose now directly touched his naked, stiff, shaft.

It tickled slightly and one look showed the gloriousness of his light pubic hair. Immediately I leaned back a little to look at him completely. His pubic hair was dense, of light brown colour and wonderfully unshaven. Finally someone with no such childish boyish stuff who got his inspiration from porn. His testicles were inviting to play, with one egg a little deeper than the other. I smiled all the more as his dick rose so splendidly out of the dense hair. It wasn't oversized, I would say normal and slightly curved, it promised lots of joy.

I looked up and for a moment I saw uncertainty returning to his eyes. He had probably interpreted my smile differently. Men! Always as conceited and sensitive as prima donnas.

I winked, "so promising delicious," without waiting to see his reaction I bent forward and kissed the sweaty boner right on his dirty tip. Salty as expected but not unpleasant. I flung my tongue over it savoring his taste.

My tongue slid under his foreskin and I tasted his dried urine as well. It was arousing as I had been for him. Doing so dirty things and in public always in danger to be found by strangers gave me quite a thrill.

I heard him moan and knew he was all mine again. I started to give him a nice fuck of my head and then allowed him to grab me to control the game. Oh he was even then gently just sliding in without making me gag.

Yet I knew I could handle his cock and so I touched his ass to push him in until his glans squeezed into my throat. He groaned loudly and again I took control to make him happy. The pace was more demanding and I gulped his dick in steady rythms of his moans.

Without warning he pulled back and I thought he wanted to spray over my pregnant body. I grinned and after a look at his gorgeous glistening wet penis I wished that I could let him even inside me and milk him with my pussy.

As if he read my mind he got up suddenly with a coy smile and reached for his backpack bringing out his wallet. To my surprise he had a condom stored in there. „I am all on my own, so I have to be prepared for every kind of adventure on the way,“ he grinned excusingly.

I laughed and felt a sudden joy already imagining the feeling his cock would give me. Before he could ruin the precious thing with clumsy overexcited fingers I took it to give him a little show.

Opening the wrapping I took the rubber between my lips and winked to his amazement. His dick jerked up to my face when I leaned over him even before I touched it. I would have smiled but with the condom sucked to my mouth I made my lips form an O and gently put it over his glans.

Immediately I had to steady him or he would have slipped away so aroused he was. Then I pressed the tip slightly with my tongue on his tiny slit at the top of the glans so no air came inbetween. While inserting his penis into my mouth and with that rolling the rubber all over it

I just thought a moment that I still would like to have him cum over my body, smell his semen, taste it even. Yet getting really fucked was more tempting and then he moaned in such pleasure that I wanted him to have his way after he pleased my lust so nice. So I let him fuck my mouth again a short while to make sure his cute boner was riggid hard.

Finally I whispered with a smile, „come in,“ and layed back on the bench. He didn’t need another invite but got up to stuck his cock into my pussy without hesitation.

Uh my, it felt wonderful to be filled up with a hard penis after a long time. It always was something quite different no toy could manage. My sex was so wet and excited in the afterglow and now he triggered all nerves inside of my vagina with one stroke.

For a moment he didn’t move and just let me enjoy and get used to the sensation. This strange and so comfortable fullness and a deep warmth that suddenly entered my body was so good that I just loved him for not starting to hump me right away. Slowly he pulled out and then ever so slowly coming back, squeezing my vaginal walls open to let him in, filling an empty space again with pure pleasurable heat. His eyes closed and he moaned. I just joined him and rocked my hips up to have him deep in me.

His eyes opened and I saw my joy mirrored in them while he admired my naked pregnant beauty. His hands stroked over my belly and carefully he leaned over me and gave me a long french kiss while still fucking me in such a slow, almost gentle way. My pussy felt heavenly heated and I even heard the fluids squish each time his cock slid in. It made me chuckle and I moved my pelvis a bit in circles around his cock to heighten his pleasure even more.

I almost regretted it when he interrupted the kiss to sat up, still slowly fucking my body. But when he finally took off his sweaty shirt I grinned joyfully: "Finally the wet thing comes away". He looked at me smiling and pushed the penis so hard into my lap that I almost slipped off the bench. Laughing, he dropped the shirt over my face.

I grinned and took it, almost held it up like a trophy and looked at it as I imitated him now and sniffed at it myself. Especially when I sucked in the intense male scent of the armpits and looked at him lasciviously, his hip twitched so wonderfully excited and pushed firmly into my pussy.

"This is my souvenir,' I said and threw it to my backpack. He just grinned and took me up that I was sitting on his lap without slipping out of me. We kissed passionately and I slowly put him down, changing our position to get him lie under me now.

It felt way more comfortable to have the weight off my back and according to the look at his face he loved to see my boobs swing nicely over my round belly. I laughed happily and we started to find a common pace, his hips came up so good and I screwed mine on him that his cock finally drilled deep and ever faster in my vagina. I had to hold on his unshaven chest and stroked it eagerly while balancing my body on my poking saddle during our fast ride.

Not only the sun made us sweat again but I kept on and when his fingers slipped on my pussy to massage my clit I was in heaven, moaning and groaning with him together. Soon I felt his pelvis tense and rock so hard into me that I knew he must’ve cum in an intense orgasm. His face was a red blush and he groaned in pure pleasure while keeping on and on.

His hand clamped over my clit and I reached down to help him kick me off into my own climax. He jerked hard when all the muscles in my crotch cramped, spasmed and squeezed his dick so hard. I felt even like peeing but it was so tickling wonderful that I didn’t care. I just shivered and jolted on him, milking him into the condom deep in my pussy.

In the end I just fell over him and for some time we both just took a deep breath. I felt his racing heart on my chest and gently put my hand over it. He smiled and gave me a tender kiss of love as he put his arms around me. It was simply wonderful just to lie there, to feel his warm body under me and the warming sun on my back. I felt his heartbeat become calm and pleasant, just like my own in that moment. He put his hand wordlessly on my chest and felt it too, having a dreamy expression on his face.

Yet he rolled over and laid me carefully on the bench to seat himself beneath it in the grass. I realized now how wet our crotches were. I really must have peed on us. But his lovely eyes only strolled over my naked body as did his gentle fingers. He even kissed my hands and then lead them to stroke my belly together with me.

Watching him and the funny but extremely filled condom still hanging on his semi-erection I somehow had the most intense and at the same time most exciting catchy tune of my life, while this man leaned forward and cuddled up to kiss me in our shared afterglow.

I gave his nose a fling with my tongue and smiled cheerfully. "I never thought sex could have its own song, I can't describe it, it's almost a personal anthem," I said smiling.

To my surprise he laughed merrily and kissed me once more, "well then you know my secret, I think there's nothing more rewarding than being the cat who makes a woman‘s honey flow". Allthewhile his hand stroked over my lower belly, while the tip of his middle finger stayed exclusively over the hood of my clitoris and sent comforting shivers through my body.

„Why didn’t we meet earlier? It feels like you should have been the father.“ I wondered loudly while giving him another kiss.

He smiled a dreamers smile, „is it already too late for that?“ He leaned over my belly and gave it a sweet kiss before laying his ear on it to listen my baby and beaming another lovely smile, „or could you imagine to give the three of us a try?“ The way he said three was quite intriguing and I knew that I could not think of anything better.

I looked with displeasure at my heavy hiking boots. Luckily I had no problems with swollen legs so far, but to slip back into my shoes after the tour while they were now really swollen was not very tempting.

He watched me and smiled while he was wearing his shoes again. "I don't think that's a good idea. It's a longer way to the next creek and you'll probably get blisters," he said laconically.

"Well, thank you very much for this encouragement,' I answered half smiling and yet trying to look angry.

Shoulder shrugging he pointed to the backpack, "if you like, pass me the bottle".

I looked at him questioningly, but did what I was called, while he kneeled in front of me again and pulled the thick wool socks off my feet. He winked at me and poured water over my feet to gently massage it over them. It was a wonderfully refreshing feeling and somehow sweet how he cared for my well-being. "I think so much care for my happiness has hardly anyone taken and now you’re even massaging my smelly swollen feet? My ex wouldn't have done it, especially not in that unclean state."

He just grinned and pulled my feet to his lips and gave each toe a little cute kiss. "Oh, they're quite clean and we've already shared so many things today," he said laughing. He gave both feet a nice wet massage and after another kiss he rubbed my feet dry on his shirt before putting on socks and shoes. „Ready?“

I smiled mischievously and had him help me up, "yes, both of us are ready to go with you." I took his hand and let him caress my baby belly with a wink. He just beamed so happy that he competed even the afternoon sun.

After he had thrown our backpacks over his shoulders, we continued the tour completely satisfied in every respect and I thought about if going with him was just the beginning of a much much longer way together than just this little hiking trip.