My wife and I were hiking a steep canyon trail along a nearly dry creek in the Mojave Desert. The footing was loose scree and decidedly treacherous; we had to be very careful. She clung to my hand as much as possible. We reached a wide spot of the trail and looked down into the canyon. We weren't up all that high- no more than 75-80 feet above the creek but it was nearly straight down. We took a breather and then eventually the fresh air got to us and we started making out a bit.
I undid her jeans and reached into her panties - she was already quite wet. I continued kissing her while I stroked her pussy and pressed on her sensitive nub. She pulled her tit out of her top and presented her nipple for my licking and sucking. In a few minutes she shuddered and moaned and came on my fingers.
My cock was quite hard and she did the same as I had - reached into my shorts and found my cock. She was squatting on the edge of the path while holding on tightly to my legs. She played a little bit but then looked up at me with fear showing on her face. She kept playing but also kept looking about and checking her footing.
So, I stopped her and said we should retrace our steps and hit the road to get home. She looked fairly relieved and we carefully went back the way we had come in.
Once back at my truck she kissed me with some passion and said, "Thanks for that - I was really scared". I said that it was no problem and we got going. Once on the road (out in the middle of the desert with little to no traffic) we had only gone a little ways before she reached over and undid my pants while I continued to drive. Once she had "Little Sly" freed she leaned over and took my cock into her mouth and began a soft, leisurely sucking. This continued for several miles and I loved every moment. She finally came up for air and saw that we were getting much closer to town and our home.
I feared that this would be the end of our fun. I was wrong - now knowing that time was running out she literally attacked my cock and kept it up until I felt my cum rising and ready to blow. I tugged at her hair and said "I'm going to cum if you don't stop". She turned her head just enough to smile up at me, and to run her tongue all around my glans. She dove back into pumping me with her mouth and in moments I was growling and cumming.
Due to a bad experience in the past (she was gang-r***d by classmates while in high school, long before I knew her), she did not like my cumming into her mouth (swallowing, of course, was off the table). In practice, she would pull away just enough that I wasn't shooting directly into her mouth, but would still keep her tongue moving around on me as I started spurting, with it usually landing in my pubes, unless she directed my shots across her tits or belly.
Whew! Once I finished (by this time I was not in full control and had let off the throttle enough that we were almost at a standstill in the middle of the road), she sat up and wiped her mouth while I continued to slump in the seat with my pants wide open and my shrinking cock in the breeze. I stayed that way all the way home until we were in our driveway. It took me that long to catch my breath and for my heart to settle down. I daubed at my pubes with a tissue, but she said, "Oh, you shouldn't find much - I swallowed most of it." WOW! I loved her even more right then!
We never repeated that experience - I think it was enough for both of to be able to check that off the bucket list.
On a down note, about six months later a co-worker went hiking on that same trail. A quick misstep and he fell to the bottom of the canyon and was killed.
