John and Amy go on a Hike

John put his truck in park. He glanced over at Amy. She was smiling to herself as she fingered her wedding ring. She was dressed in a sports bra and a cute pleated skirt that fell to mid-thigh. Sometimes, he still couldn’t believe she actually married him. She was the sister of his closest friend. She had been crushing on him for years. Her brother had made her off-limits. It wasn’t hard to agree to when she was a gangly kid. But she hadn’t stayed that way. As she neared adulthood, she had gotten very pretty. Though he had kept his promise to her brother.

Two years ago, he had gone to a club called the Velvet Dust. It was his 4th time visiting, and he was thrilled to see a new girl losing her virginity that night. He waited through the ceremony and took a turn with the girl, named Flower, early. He got lucky on his second turn with her to have the announcement that cumming inside was allowed at that time. He had buried himself deep in Flower and been her first creampie. Her moaning had grown louder at that time, and he recognized her voice. Flower was Amy.

After leaving the club, he had called her brother, told him that he had decided to date Amy, and that he was going to have to deal with it. John had made good on that promise. Amy even insisted on keeping her job at the club. He never realized he would enjoy being cucked until that night. Seeing the girl he wanted passed around. It was one of the hottest things he had ever experienced. Nearly two years later, he asked her to marry him. Now she was on a break from the club. They decided to have a baby, and since her job meant lots of cum inside her, they wanted to make sure it was only his once she went off birth control.

He stepped out, closed his door, and grabbed their backpacks from the truck bed. He noticed she was taking a minute to step out, so he walked around to her door. As he opened it, she hopped out with a smile. She took her bag and put it on. She walked toward the trailhead, and he followed. He glanced at her butt, swaying in her short skirt, and was surprised to see a tail poking out of the bottom of her skirt.

“Cute tail,” he said, trying to ignore the rush of blood to his cock. “Clipped to your panties?”

“Nope,” she said sweetly as she lifted the back of her skirt. She wore nothing beneath it. He loved the way her bare ass wiggled as she walked. He stared at where the tail disappeared between her cheeks.

“I see, love it.” He said.

They set off down the trail, she still holding her skirt up, he trying to adjust his hard cock to a comfortable place. An older couple turned a corner approaching them. Amy let her skirt fall, so he moved up alongside and took hold of her hand. They passed the couple. As they continued walking, Amy would occasionally move ahead, deliberately showing him her bare ass again, and letting that tail sway. At one point, she tucked the bottom of her skirt into the waistband so she wouldn’t have to hold it up. John nearly tripped, mesmerized by the way it swayed with every step.

A couple of joggers approached, two men around his age. Amy made no move to cover herself as they passed, her bare cheeks on full display. John caught both of the men glancing at her; one of them even winked at John, as if to say, Well done. After that, Amy let the skirt fall back down, and they continued further up the trail. They stopped to take a drink and share a power bar.

“It’s so hot out here,” she said, wiping a bead of sweat from her brow.

“Hotter with that tail,” he murmured, pulling her close by the hip.