Polar Cave Adventures

It's around 2p on a cool September Sunday afternoon in New Hampshire. We're traveling north on RT 93 from Concord as you browse a Google map on your phone and I drive casually, enjoying the breeze from my open window. You see that the Polar Ice Caves aren't too far from where we'll be passing through, and suggest that we stop for an impromptu adventure. I agree, and we take the exit to the caves as soon as we come upon it. We pay at the booth and proceed to explore. There doesn't seem to be a lot of people out on the catwalks and bridges, and as we explore the first cave, we hear only a couple of voices off in the distance. As we bend and squeeze through some of the tighter spaces, I occasionally cup your butt with my hands as if to mockingly prod you along. You're wearing a jean skirt with thigh high black leggings for warmth and a tight fitting long sleeve pink blouse that accentuates your round and perky B cup breasts. Every now and then when we have to climb a few steep areas (I'm behind you, which gives me an excellent view), I reach under your skirt easily and cup your bottom. The touching under your skirt in such a public place begins to slightly arouse you. As we continue through the cave, you are now pushing your bottom back as a blatant suggestion that you want to be touched. As we squeeze through some areas and are flat sideways against the cave passage, you occasionally "accidentally" brush a hand lightly against my crotch. The next open space we get to, I press up against you from behind, place my hands on the front of your thighs and slowly slide them up under your skirt to the top of your leggings. My touch gives you a tingling sensation along the inside of your thighs that follows my hands and continues on to your vagina where the tingle slightly intensifies along your clit and labia. I kiss your neck, take you by the hand, and lead us out of the first cave. Back up on the walkways, it appears that there are fewer people as the park nears closing time. Our session of teasing in the last cave has actually moistened your vagina. You can feel it in your panties. You take me by the hand and lead me to the next cave. This cave is less challenging and has a little more room to move. We descend down the makeshift stairs. The air gets noticeably cooler as the sun fades away and the darkness grows. There's just enough light to see where we're going but not much more. Before our descent, the people we saw were heading toward the exit. The remaining people were in or heading to other caves. We hear some voices a distance ahead of us in the cave we're in. We commence w/our teasing as we navigate the passages. In one particular area where we need to climb a bit, I reach my hand up onto your inner thigh and slide it right up to your vagina where I give a light caress before removing my hand and sarcastically apologizing. The touch brings a quick and immediate tingling spike of pleasure that makes you wet again. We get to the top and find ourselves in a small cavern with a narrow exit at the end and the narrow ascent we just came up from. If anyone else were to approach, we'd hear them coming. As you're passing this thought, I have already come up behind you and snugged my crotch into your skirt while one arm wraps around your waist and the other around your shoulders. You reach behind you and start rubbing at my crotch. I'm wearing stretchy shorts made from that water resistant material, and no underwear so your touch feels enhanced and you can feel my dick rise to the occasion. As I kiss your neck, one hand is fondling your breasts while the other has pulled up the front of your skirt and is caressing your vagina over your panties in a light circular motion. We take a few steps backwards where I can lean up against the wall. You're stroking my cock now, gripping over my shorts in an up-down motion. Your other hand reaches back and fumbles at my button. I stop what I'm doing and quickly open my button and zipper, allowing my cock to be exposed in its full upright position. You turn around, grab my cock, pin me against the wall, and begin to passionately kiss me. My hand reaches up under the back of your skirt and cups your cheek while my other hand rubs at your vagina under your panties from behind. You let out a slight moan but catch yourself and stammer it as you remember where we are. This particular spot should allow for us to recover quick enough without a passing explorer's speculation, but if moans are heard before they get here, our cover is blown. As you stand there leaning up against me enjoying the sensation of my fingers inside you, I abruptly turn you around. I hike up your skirt, pull your panties aside, squat down slightly and as I place one hand on your hip, my other hand guides my cock right into your wet pussy. At first you feel just the tip poke at your opening, enter you, and then pull out so that my tip is still filling your opening without entering. I do this a few times before I place my other hand on your hip and then forcefully pull you to me, abruptly filling your entire pussy with my engorged cock. You bite your lip to suppress a pleasurable moan and let out a small grunt instead. While I'm completely inside of you, one hand slides from your hips to your clit and gently starts rubbing under the panties while my other hand slides from your hip, up along to your breasts where I stop to squeeze them, and then up to your throat where I keep a gentle grasp and pull you closer to me. One of your hands reaches up and behind you to run your fingers through my hair, the other down and behind you to place on my thrusting hip. In this position you can feel the entirety of my cock rubbing up against the inside front of your vagina. The pleasure runs a tingle up through your stomach, into your chest, and through your breasts. The sensation is amplified by the sharp tingle of me rubbing your clit, which causes you to push back onto my cock even harder. As I have your head pulled back to me, I kiss along your neck and nape. Your hairs stand up on end. As the pleasurable tingling sensation begins to build, you feel an involuntary tremble in your thighs. I begin to withdraw slightly so that my shaft adds friction to the pleasure. The shockwave of this additional pleasure makes you almost completely buckle. I take my hand from your throat and wrap it around your waist as my other hand rubs away gently at your clit in small circular motions. It's all you can do to not make a sound. Your quiet whimpers turn to methodical exhalations and begin to hasten. As you tremble, you push back against me to meet my shallow thrusts. We've managed to remain remarkably quiet despite our activity level. Your added push against my thrust, sets off the beginning of the inevitable build up. The wave is here and cresting, and you're about to make it crash. Your pushes become more forceful and rapid as the cresting builds. You start to hold your breath and tense up and withdraw as you brace for the inevitable. Your legs are trembling in pleasure. I change my angle slightly to push more up and in. This sets off such an enormous surge of pleasure, that the wave crashes. This crash courses through your entire body but not before setting off a second crash from the pleasure of your clit. I push as deep into you as I can, practically taking you off your feet, and then wrap one arm around your waist and the other around your chest as you cum and convulse and shudder from the contractions and internal spasms of pleasurable electricity coursing through your body. You're completely limp for a few moments as I hold you tight to recover. As you regain your composure, you can still feel me hard and deep inside you. I haven't cum yet. You slide off of me, turn around, and lean into me. You grab my cock and guide it between your closed legs and into your opening, where you begin to slowly gyrate. There's still a slight ripple you're riding from your first wave, which begins to build again as your gyrations equally stimulate your clit and your pussy. Your hands are cupping my head as you maintain eye contact. My hands are on your hips pulling you in at every thrust. You can see that I'm close. I begin to pull and thrust more forcefully. I bite my lip and my breathing becomes more rapid. This arouses you and heightens your own pleasure as you begin to crest a second wave.In the distance you hear the murmurings of people approaching. There's time, but just enough. You grind harder, riding that crest, trying to crash the wave. I thrust forcefully and then let out a deep exhalation as I start to cum inside you. The warm sensation and the throbbing of my cock inside you crashes your next wave, which feels more intense than the first. You quiver and tremble as you lean lifeless up against me, your whimpers silenced as you bury your face in my chest. Aware of the incoming people myself, I slowly slide myself out of you and adjust your skirt. I then take the hiking towel you thankfully brought with you and clean myself quickly before zipping back up and returning to casual. You regain your footing and lean up against the wall next to me to give the appearance that we were casually taking a break. Two adults and a teenager surface from the climb moments later. The parents nod and say hello, we return the gesture in kind. The teenager eyes us suspiciously. We smile. He might know. Who cares? They disappear and then moments later we follow. We still have 20 minutes before the park closes. At the next narrow passage, I snug up behind you, cup your butt cheek in my hand and suggest we get to the next cave and maybe try our oral skills. The thought immediately heightens your arousal and we hastily push on to the next cave.

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