MAGGIE and DOC

by

Bobjj123


Hey! Wanta' fuck? Doc called to Maggie from his position high 
on the side of the mountain. From a quarter mile below and 
behind on the trail shouted back breathlessly, "You're a true 
romantic! That's just the kind of thing a girl likes to hear!" 
Doc laughed and chided her, "God ! I can't wait to get my 
hands on you and do all the things to you that you like so well." 

Doc waited as Maggie approached. As he observed her coming up 
the trail he felt a surge of lust. Her long, straight legs 
protruding beneath her summer short shorts were quality unlike 
very few women could compare. Her white blouse with elbow length 
sleeves, though closely fitted at the neck displayed her nicely 
formed breasts to their best advantage. As she approached, Doc 
saw her long black hair framing her ivory complection and blue 
eyes under the big hat she wore to shade her sensitive skin. At 
5'-10" she didn't appear tall in her hiking boots and she walked 
with a firmness of stride that bespoke of her skill as a hiker. 

"Took you long enough," Doc said and they rested together. 
Sitting side by side on a fallen log they enjoyed each other's 
closeness quietly. Maggie appraised Doc without comment as they 
sat. She liked what she saw. . . tall, ruddy complection and 
tanned to a dark brown by the mountain sun; his brown hair was 
bleached by the sun. "He's a sexy creature," she thought, "his 
manliness might be more than a match for her."

"Have an energy bar," Doc said and offered her the bar; then, 
drew it away so that reached across him to retrieve it. As Maggie 
moved, Doc grabbed her roughly and felt her belly and thighs 
roughly. "Stop it you fool!" Maggie responded as she felt little 
tremors of lust from the action. She felt a little disappointed 
when Doc did as he was told. "How much further?" she asked.

"Oh 'bout a mile and a half but it's steep uphill. Get in front 
of me" he said to insure that his larger steps and faster gait 
didn't leave her behind. Soon they walked silently as Maggie 
became aware that Doc was ogling her ass. She wondered if he 
had arranged for her to walk ahead for just that purpose although 
she was pretty sure that he had done it to keep them together on 
the trail. As she contemplated, she decided she liked his 
looking. . . Them, in response to the lust that her knowledge 
had generated, she had a warm cozy feeling that wasn't the result 
of the sun or the strain of the walk.

She had been right in surmising that Doc was looking at her ass. 
He was also watching her legs stretch out as they climbed and 
the muscles alternately strained and relieved with each step. 
The motion of her body soon had an erotic effect on him and a 
lusty feeling that led to an erection develop in hiking shorts. 
It was a sensation he enjoyed to the fullest. . . 

At one steep spot in the trail, Maggie had fallen back, 
momentarily off balance, and into Doc's arms. When she did 
not quickly regain her balance, Doc began to roughly feel her 
breasts over two layers of fabric as he supported her shoulders 
on his arms. When she turned suddenly and planted a sloppy, 
wet, French kiss on him, Doc was surprised and momentarily 
thrown into chaos. He was immediately erect under his trousers 
and Maggie knew it. . . .

"Down Boy!" Maggie laughed looking directly at Doc's stiff 
member as it stood out even under two layers of restraining 
fabric. "Can I help it if you're so damn sexy?" Doc replied 
and roughly felt of her belly and thighs as she pulled away 
and started up the trail. She had enjoyed Doc's rough attempt 
at caresses and knew that he had meant only to play. . . . .
still! She walked in silence as she contemplated this most 
manly of all creatures she was with . . . .

It was mid-afternoon when they walked into the clearing with 
the cosy little cabin facing a beaver pond in the creek. It 
was to be their home for the next two days. They walked to the 
cabin and quickly settled in. As they spread and stowed their 
gear, they both seemed preoccupied with their own thoughts. 
Maggie was contemplating the mating that was sure to come. . . 
she wanted it perfect! 

Doc was also thinking of their imminent union and wondered if 
he could satisfy this woman he so much wanted to please. All 
his earlier bravado was gone as only the strong, sensitive 
creature remained. There was sense of urgency in their 
preparations as each anticipated the things to come. 

When Doc saw Maggie begin to pick up soap and shampoo he 
immediately surmised her intent and clothes flew in all 
directions as they raced for the beaver pond. Once there, 
they both jumped headlong into the pond and the frigid 
water. . . . The sudden shock of their immersion in the icy 
water brought shock. . . .their minds cleared as they 
hurriedly cleansed their bodies of the days trail dirt. 

They did not tarry in the cold water as they bathed and 
quickly dried before returning to the cabin, gathering up 
clothes, as the ran. Then, once inside the cabin, Maggie 
lay back on the bed and covered herself with her sleeping 
bag to regain her body warmth. On his return, Doc also dove 
for the bed and shoved himself under the cover beside her. 
This time he did not reach out or grab; rather he moved closer 
to her so that he might share her warmth. They snuggled.

Now, his fingers became as light as a feather as they traveled 
over Maggie's sensitive flesh. He moved slowly and spoke words 
that Maggie wanted to hear. As Doc spoke the words he spoke 
from the heart and the words were pure. . . . Maggie 
instinctively knew from where the words came and reveled in 
the pleasure they brought her. Her lust was rising fast now. . .

She responded in kind and soon they were caressing each other 
in response to their developing lust. Shortly, the sleeping bag 
that covered them had done it's job and Doc pulled it off to 
allow the warm summer air to reach them. "You're beautiful! . . .
You got the most beautiful tits in the world." he said as he 
stared at her recumbent form and Maggie succumbed to the words 
with total submission. 

Doc controlled his rising passion as he ministered to the body 
of his lover beside him. . . . He continued to caress and ogle 
and use her body even as he sought to encourage her to new 
heights of passion. When his hands touched her breasts, they 
were the hands of a skilled practitioner orchestrating the 
seduction carefully. His hands were skilled in the are of 
stimulation. . . . he touched all the right places at all the 
right times as he gently titillated her nipples with gentle 
suckling and licking. "Do it some more. I like it." she spoke 
even as he continued. 

As she reveled in the attention that Doc was giving her, her 
mind wandered. Doc was only the third man she had ever been 
with. The first two were love affairs and she felt deeply 
attached to each of them before she allowed herself to be 
seduced. Both previous times she had been disappointed and had 
suffered emotionally. Doc; however, was different. . . .more 
of a man than any other male person she'd ever known! He had 
power and strength of character and, coupled with a certain 
erotic and sensitive nature, appealed to her. 

On the second date, Maggie knew, "She had to make it with him. 
She had to know if she could endure his powerful and masculine 
nature ." Still, she refrained from allowing Doc more than 
casual kissing until a couple of nights ago. 

As they dated and became more familiar, Maggie had been careful 
not to commit her emotions. . . .this was just a casual matter. 
"When the time came, if it came, she'd just do it with him and 
enjoy it . . . no strings!" she thought. 

"Hey!" Doc said as he left his ministrations to her breasts. 
Maggie, suddenly jerked back from her reverie to the reality 
about her simply said, "Hey!" and responded to him again. 

Then she felt his hands as they moved about her body with 
feather-light caresses as their eyes made contact. As they met, 
they found themselves looking into each other's very souls. Doc, 
awed by the intensity of the moment, continued to look where no 
man had ever looked before. . . . he saw Maggie's inner being 
laid bare of all the trappings of hurt, fear, lust and a 
thousand other things that hid her true beauty. There, deep in 
her eyes lay the real woman. . . . "You're beautiful!" he said. 
Doc had never been this close to another person before and he 
felt the awesome responsibility towards this woman who had 
allowed him that glimpse. He realized that he was more entangled 
into this relationship than he had ever envisioned and after the 
initial fear he eveled in the new found closeness. 

"Hey!", Maggie said, "I thought we'd lost you." "Hey yourself," 
Doc responded and they both knew that something vital had 
transpired between them. 

Then, as if driven by a renewed urgency, Doc began to seduce the 
woman he was now committed to. As Maggie felt the effects, she 
too was moved to an increased need to do what they had come to 
this wilderness cabin to do. Passion overcame rational thinking 
as they immersed themselves completely in their act.

In a moment, Doc's hand was on her vulva and moving lightly to 
produce the sensations that would moisten the inner labia. Then, 
his finger went between the outer lips and brought the moist 
lubrication to the surface and up to the little man in the boat 
that was her most sensitive spot. As he worked he felt Maggie's 
body react. . .her breathing became more rapid and her body 
began to move in as involuntary response. 

As he kissed her Doc did not look into Maggie's eyes. . .he was 
afraid of the possibility of the awesome consequences. Instead 
he moved downward, kissing and petting across her belly. He 
turned and soon was perched with between her legs and looking 
into her pudendum. The faint smell of woman greeted him and he 
kissed her lightly on the labia. The hairy outer labia felt 
coarse as he approached; then, as he spread those lips and 
applied his tongue to the inner folds, he was rewarded by the 
sounds of a very hot lover. "Ooh! Aah! . . . .Oh yes! . . . .
You're doing it so good!" became part of a steady stream of 
encouragement that doc was receiving.

Doc had never been particularly fond of eating pussy. He had 
found them to be foul smelling or nor particularly inviting 
during previous encounters. This time though he found no foul 
smell and willingly sought only to please Maggie. He played 
with the womanly attributes in front of him with pleasure and 
continued to develop experience in pleasing a woman. It came as 
a surprise to him when he realized that he had brought Maggie a 
peak . . . . He had fully enjoyed what he had been doing! 

It was a surprising first for her outside the act of coitus. It 
had come as a surprise to him as well. Now, she knew that she 
owed Doc something similar though she had never sucked a man 
before. In spite of her inexperience, she'd been well appraised 
of the technique by the women's magazines she had read. She 
moved and, as if by common consent, Maggie moved over Doc and 
began to lick his penis. She proceeded slowly and was impressed 
by the size of the tool before her until she realized that she 
had never looked at a man's organ up close before; this one 
seemed larger than she had thought they might be. Then she 
attempted to put it into her mouth. . . .the deep throat 
technique. . . . . She gagged and pulled back. "I've never done 
this before." She admitted in a sound that spoke of failure.

Realizing her plight and not wanting to dwell on her inexperienced 
act, Doc assumed control and Maggie found herself on her back. Doc 
was looking directly into Maggie's eyes and at her inner beauty 
again. He did not flinch as their eyes remained locked together. . .
as they lay entranced by each other's eyes. As they lay locked in a 
trance through each other's eyes, Maggie felt herself impaled by the 
man meat she now craved. . . . . It had been a painless entrance for 
Doc and he slid easily into her well lubricated vagina and felt the 
bliss of conjugal love. They were as one when the age old dance of 
love began. 

Their bodies worked together silently, in perfect unison, each 
engrossed in their own spheres of passion, emotions, thoughts and 
cares. . . .each working towards a common goal. The end came sooner 
than they had hoped for as they peaked together and lay still joined 
both at the groin and in the mind as they basked in the afterglow of 
their experience. 

"That was great!", Doc said. "The greatest!" Maggie responded. As 
they lay in their embrace, they talked of intimate things and played 
as they enjoyed each other's bodies. When Maggie said, "My back 
hurts." they broke their hold on each other and ran again to the 
pond where they washed themselves clean in the cold water and were 
soon cooking dinner on the cabin's wood stove. 

Twice more during their stay at the cabin, Maggie and Doc had sex, 
i.e., made love! Then, it was time to leave and they packed their 
backpacks and were off. Maggie departed first as Doc closed the 
cabin. Then, 20 minutes later he started off down the trail.

As he walked he saw Maggie a quarter mile below and yelled, "Hey 
Maggie! Ya' wanta' fuck?" The reply was quick, "I'm randy and ready. 
Likely to grab the first guy on the trail. You want me you better 
shag your butt down here quick." 

Five minutes later, Doc met a couple wearing knowing smiles on the 
trail. "You'd better hurry," the man said. "I love that woman." Doc 
shouted and realized how much he really meant it.