Maggie, a 22-year-old hiker, found herself at the top of a mountain, catching her breath and admiring the view. She had hiked the trail with her best friend, Sarah, and they were now enjoying the fruits of their labor. Sarah, however, seemed more interested in her phone than the breathtaking scenery.
“Sarah, put that thing away,” Maggie urged. “You need to soak this in. It’s amazing up here.”
Sarah finally looked up and gave her friend a sheepish grin. “Sorry, I was just checking my email. I promise to be present for the rest of the hike.”
As they continued to enjoy the view, Sarah couldn’t help but notice the way Maggie’s sports bra pushed up her breasts, creating an enticing cleavage. Sarah had always found Maggie attractive, but she had never acted on her feelings, unsure of how Maggie would react.
But as they stood there, high above the world, Sarah felt a sudden surge of courage. She reached out and gently brushed a stray lock of hair out of Maggie’s face. Maggie looked at her, surprised, and Sarah took a deep breath.
“Maggie, I have something to tell you. I’ve always thought you were beautiful. And I want to kiss you.”
Maggie’s eyes widened, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned in and pressed her lips to Sarah’s, and Sarah felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. They kissed passionately, their hands exploring each other’s bodies, and Sarah felt a surge of desire.
They broke apart, both of them breathing heavily. “Let’s go back to the cabin,” Maggie said, her voice husky with desire.
Once they arrived, the passion between them only grew stronger. They undressed each other slowly, savoring every inch of skin. Sarah kissed Maggie’s neck, making her way down to her breasts, taking a nipple in her mouth and teasing it with her tongue. Maggie moaned with pleasure, her hands tangled in Sarah’s hair.
Sarah then moved down to Maggie’s hips, kissing and nibbling her way to her inner thighs. Maggie gasped as Sarah’s tongue found her clit, and she moaned louder as Sarah licked and sucked, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
As Maggie came, Sarah moved up and entered her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was both familiar and new. Maggie wrapped her legs around Sarah’s waist, pulling her deeper, and Sarah obliged, thrusting harder and faster.
They changed positions, Maggie on top now, riding Sarah with wild abandon. Sarah reached up and pinched Maggie’s nipples, making her moan even louder. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, until they both came again, their cries of pleasure echoing through the cabin.
As they lay in each other’s arms, Sarah traced a finger down Maggie’s chest, making her shiver. “I love you,” Sarah whispered.
Maggie smiled, her eyes shining. “I love you too.”
They fell asleep, their bodies entwined, the sound of their breathing the only sound in the cabin. The mountain outside had nothing on the passion they had discovered.
