Action Alice

One of the best attractions in our region is the extensive trails and bike paths around our town. We have magnificent woods on one side and a cliff and beaches on the other, leading to the ocean. Walking, running, and biking along this trail is the highlight of my day—the freedom of fresh air, the connection to nature, and the disconnection from urbanism. On most days, plenty of people come out here to imbibe the cleanliness, or perceived purity, of the environs.

I loved going out on a mountain bike that was sturdy, reliable, and built for smooth and rough roads. Sometimes I took a detour with my GPS and wandered off roughly into the woods, and that was a real caloric burn—off-road biking. But this day I was on the regular path, and I wanted to take it easy. It was late afternoon, and it would be dark in an hour. I was on one of the longer trails, 10 km long, about halfway through. This was a pro trail, and real stamina was needed, so few ventured here.

A little ahead, I saw her, a slim woman, walking with her bike. Normally I would ride past, not caring, but it was getting dark, and as I closed up, I saw one tire was flat. I could not leave her like this. I stopped and gave my most disarming, do-not-panic smile, kept a few meters away, and asked her if she needed help.

‘Yes, please. I am not sure what you could do unless you can repair the flat,’ she said, smiling. ‘By the way, my name is Alice. Nice to see you here; I was getting nervous.’

Her beauty took me aback. She was stunning—a pure porcelain blonde. She had a cute oval face framed by long platinum-blonde hair. Her eyes were almond-shaped and dreamy, with light green irises. Her eyebrows were natural, and she had a sharp button nose. Her lips were wide, narrow, and delightful. She had a pure complexion and flawless skin; it was glowing. She looked at me with a dreamy expression, and I was drawn in.

She wore a simple tracksuit, and I could see the shape of her body. Cute little perky boobs, strong arms and legs, a firm high ass from much fitness, and a slim waist. She carried herself with elegance and grace. I felt like a fairy had come out of the woods and decided to ride a bike on the human trail. She looked delicate and precious.

‘Can I walk you back? Unless you want to get on my bike, I can ride you back, but you will have to leave the bike here,’ I offered.

Alice replied, 'Yes, please walk with me; I will be glad to have the company... and I feel safe with you.’

I felt a swell of pride—I had passed the creep test. ‘I have not seen you on this trail before; are you new to the area?’ I asked.

‘Why yes, I am new, moved recently, and working at a local psychologist's office for juveniles,’ she offered with an enthusiastic reply.

I praised her work and the difference she was making in molding the country's youth, especially given some recent disturbing trends. She gave me a beaming smile of appreciation. Her conversation was so intelligent and refreshing that we began to delve into the psychology of humans, the most interesting species itself. We talked about our experiences growing up and how they shaped our personas and our overall outlook on life. I felt a real bond between us, one of mutually respectful understanding. But my cock was teasing me; she was an angel.

‘Can I just say, you look like a forest angel,’ I said suddenly.

Alice blushed, looked down, and whispered, ‘Thank you, you are too kind.’

The sun was now in the final stages, and we stopped at the cliffside to look out. For half an hour, we had not seen a single soul. We propped our bikes, walked to the cliff edge, and stood watching it. And most naturally, Alice came to my side and leaned onto me, and I wrapped my arm around her, and we just enjoyed the moment. Then she turned and closed her eyes and offered her lips, and I came down and kissed them, then sucked them, then pushed my tongue past them. We melted into each other. She tasted like sweet cream and smelled like fruit.

I took Alice by the hand, and we got to our bikes. I took them both and wheeled them off the track, and she followed. We were out of sight, deeper into the woods, and she looked at me, her eyes shining with anticipation. I removed a tarp from my bike, which I always carried for emergencies, and I laid it out on the forest floor. I pulled her close, kissed her hard, and unzipped her track upper. She had a t-shirt on, and I pulled it off, and her pale, small boobs appeared, and I fell on her nipples hungrily. I sucked and pulled at them, and Alice moaned and clasped me close. Then I continued to unzip the rest of her and throw her top and shirt off.

She pushed me back on the tarp and peeled off her track pants, and her magnificently strong legs, hips, and ass came into view. She walked over and sat on my face, and I slurped her pussy and drank her juices while my hands pinched her nipples, and she grabbed my hair and pulled. She was gushing fluid and moaning.

Then she got up and pulled me up, bent her knees, opened my cock, and latched her cute little mouth onto it while her large, dreamy eyes looked up at me. I was in an agony of pleasure. She sucked me hard and fast, and I was so ready to explode. Right before I came, she seemed to sense it from my grunts; she pulled back and rubbed my cock hard in the final sprint, and I released a massive load of at least 10 contractions onto her pretty face and neck and boobs all over. I was surprised at the thickness of my stream, and she yelped in delight.

‘Fuck, babe, you have drained me out,’ I said, groaning as my cock was still pulsing.

Alice licked up my cum and collected it from her body. ‘That was my goal—to be decorated in your cum.’

I walked to the bike, took out some wet wipes, raised her tenderly, helped clean her off, and kissed her too. We got dressed, walked back to the track, and took the bikes onward. Something had changed between us, and now it was left to see if there was awkwardness.

‘Babe, sorry if that was too forward,’ I said, a little concerned.

‘Of course not; you felt what I felt, and I know enough about our species to know it was genuine,’ she smiled. ‘now I want to see if you will take it the distance.’

‘I will give myself the chance,’ I declared. ‘you are an angel coming into my life, and I have no intention of letting you fly away just like that.’

‘Good,’ she said, ‘then come back to my place and show me.’

We walked another while and covered the remaining 4 km. The trail looped and ended, and we were in the car park. I had my bike racks; she had biked over them, and I mounted ours and drove us the few kilometers to her place. All this time we had continued our easy chat as though nothing had happened in the woods, but it was clear the sexual tension was building. There was unfinished business, even though my balls were drained.

We entered her apartment and were greeted by a lovely dog in a shining coat, a cute golden retriever. He bounded up and gave Alice ten happy licks, then he sized me up, mounted me on my chest, stared me in the face, and then dropped and licked my hand and went back to Alice. Her eyes were shining in approval.

‘You passed the Richard test,’ she beamed. ‘he likes you!’

‘I am glad,’ I replied, ‘he is adorable.’ I knelt, rubbed his golden-shining coat, and scratched his head in all the right places, and his tail wagged.

Alice poured me a drink and went off to the bathroom. I sat, and Richard gave me company, and a little later she appeared on the bedroom door in a sexy two-piece lingerie set of a pink bra and panties with straps and floral patterns. She was barefoot, and her painted toes and strong legs were so fucking sexy. She beckoned me, and I rose like I was under a spell and walked to the bedroom. Richard looked at us and stayed seated; he knew better, and he trusted me based on the vibes of his mistress.

Alice closed the door and leaped onto me. She was light and a delight. I kissed her and carried her to the bed. I gently put her down, stood up, took her feet into my mouth, and sucked her toes. She sighed and looked at me with her doe-like eyes. I ran my hands up and down her smooth legs. I went down, pulled her panties off, and her delightful pussy appeared. I fell on it like a hungry man and sucked and slurped, finding her clit and flicking it constantly with my tongue. I reached up and took her nipples out, pinched them, and stroked her body. She was on fire, and after a while, she had a shuddering orgasm, wrapping her legs around my neck and back. I let her rest a bit, stood, and took my clothes off.

‘How am I doing so far, sweet babe?’ I asked her as my hard cock popped out.

‘Great,’ she said, looking at it, ‘just unload that thing in me a few times and I will be happy as a clam.’

'Yes, ma'am,’ I said, leaping onto the bed as Alice giggled.

I took her up and put her in a kneeling position in bed, and I came from behind and put my body against her and entered her pussy from behind. I used my hands to caress her body, her belly, boobs, neck, and face as I fucked her from behind. She moaned and pushed back on me as I slammed away at her, and the bed creaked with each thrust. Her boobs shook with each pounding, and I grabbed them. I came inside her and leaned forward, breathing into her neck and hair. We keeled over gently, and I embraced her from the back as I rested, and she wrapped my hands around her boobs and hugged them.

After a bit I recovered, and she asked me, 'Babe, can you slap my tits and ass a little.’

'Babe, I don't want to hurt you; you are like a fairy to me,’ I said.

'Well, your fairy queen commands you,’ she declared. So I obeyed.

I stood Alice up on the floor with her arms on the bed, bent over. I walked around her naked, pulled her hair gently, and put my cock in her mouth, and she sucked. I slapped her ass and back gently, and small red welts appeared. She gave out little cries. I bent over and slapped her tits a little, and they shook and went red a little. I caressed her body again and smoothed out the red, then slapped again.

I took my cock and entered from the back as she was bent over, and I hammered her with a hard fuck standing as I slapped her butt, back, and tits. She was moaning loudly, and Richard was scratching the door and barking. I went on and on and exploded in cum inside her. I was done and fell over with her on the bed. I pulled her to my sweating chest, and she was breathless. She recovered and let Richard in, who saw her mistress was okay and relaxed on the rug. Then Alice came back and slid onto my sweaty body.

‘So, doctor, what’s your clinical diagnosis of me?’ I asked her as she kissed me.

'Well, you show certain classical traits...’ she giggled, ‘...of a nice, considerate man I want in my life.’

I embraced her and thanked God. I found her on the trail of life.