Camping trip

intriguess

sexual catalyst
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I loved camping, hiking, enjoying the peace of nature. I had taken time off, parking my car at base and hiking up to a pure spot of beauty. I set up my tent, and began looking around to gather the natural herbs and berries that I needed to engage in my hobbies.

I had done my gathering for the morning and decided to take a dip in the small lake that was nearby.

I felt completely isolated and free as I shed my clothing, bathing nude in the cool water, my nipples quickly hardening. Little did I know someone had stumbled across me and was watching and wanting......
 
Pitching a tent

The idea to go it alone in the woods for a few days had struck my friends as silly. They teased me about wanting to spend some time with nature, getting back to the essence of life....which to them was getting home from the office on friday and fighting about which bar would be best to get drunk and hit on those woman from agency next door. I can't say that I've abstained from the frolicing olympics too often, but this weekend was about me and fire in the middle of the woods.
My site wasn't too far from the lake itself which was ideal this time of the year. The weather was beautiful and yet the whole area was almost empty. I had come early to set up my things and I was quickly off to enjoy the day. By noon I was hot and sweaty, not thinking of how long I'd be out I had brought nothing to swim in. I wondered if the trip back to my site was worth the effort, or if a quick swim in the nude would be a better remedy for my overheating body. The sight of the lake itself made my decision for me and I trampled down to the edge of the trees before coming to an unnaturally abrupt stop...dipping into the water in front of me was someone who had the same ideas I did, only with a much more feminine physique. A physique that I enjoyed peering at through the slim brush. Looking around there surely couldn't have been anyone else? Were we alone? My body ached for the water, and for the new found vision before me... what was I to do? As the water angel dove deep into the water I crept slowly towards the water's edge, pretending that I had done so in ignorance to her presence......
 
katrina

I splashed in the water enjoying the feeling. I dive under water and slick my long dark hair back. Laughing hearing the echo bounce back to me. I feel my body tingling and my nipples are hard wine colored buds of tension. I find myself playing with them, tugging them, feeling the weight of my full breasts in my hands. I hear a splash and turn to see him. I feel selfconscious at first my hands moving to cover my breasts....but they are more than a handful and I lower myself in water only to have the float up on top. I notice his back is to me and I feel as if I'm intruding and I slowly work my way to shore, hearing him call out to me as I'm standing waist deep in water my dark hair a curtain across my back.
 
" Now who's missing out, gentlemen?' I whisper to myself as I turn to strip my clothes off...finally freeing my body from the restraints. I figure that I have a good 30 seconds before my fellow swimmer would come up and have the congnitive sense of my presence. Everything but the socks come off before I realize that while I'm turned from the shore, the bathing beauty has already come up and was actually staring back at me in my newfound nudity. So much for the surprise of it all. No more claiming ignorance, and no sense in being bashful.
Pulling my socks off I realize how large and round her breasts are...the float teasingly in the water, orbs of pleasure bobbing back and forth almost awaiting my arrival into the cool waves of the lake. I am beginning to get hard and so I do a little jig all the way to the water's edge, and finally in. Part of me hopes that she didn't didn't notice my friend noticing her noticing me, but part of me hopes it's just a little bit of a turn on. Our eyes meet, and I chime out to her
" Do you think that two people shedding their clothes make any noise if there is no one else around to hear them?" And I dive right in.
 
katrina

I had been spotted, well I had better make the best of things. I turned towards him noticing he is still wearing his socks and reply, "Only if they are very very noisy." Good lord are my tits sensitive, I think as I stand in the waist deep water feeling as if I'm flaunting my lush full breasts. I smiled and wished my glasses were not on the shore so that I could get a clearer view of him. His voice sounded vaguely familiar and I hoped I was not talking to one of my students. I taught several courses in botany and herbs as the local college.

I felt the tingle running from my hard nipples down to my core. I found myself wishing I was alone to take care of the tingling even as I wondered about his needs. My breasts swayed as I moved closer to him needing a better look as we draw closer I felt my skin grow warmer despite the cool water.
 
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Now that the initial pleasentries are out of the way I can actually feel comfortable about my staring...and besides, she's still coming closer to me even as our nudity is clearly the main attraction. Her nipples are harder still, and I know that it isn't from the hot and humid 85 degree weather. I myself am showing increasing signs of arousal but mine is easily hidden in the water.
She is stunning, I think and float my way towards her. My body is pulsing now, the lean muscles I've sculpted tensing and flexing as we draw nearer. Her dark hair is wet and matted to her head and I find that the small drippings of water from her shoulders and her breasts are extremely erotic. Her curves come better into view as we come even closer. It seems that she is a little thick in the hips, my eyes tell me, as my brain wonders what to do next. Her body is wonderful, her face heavenly...but is this nothing more than a chance encounter? It's been a long time since I found a willing sexual partner to engage in all my erotic fantasies, but who better to explore and engage with then a stranger in the woods? My tent was a 100 yards away but we'd only just spoken. As my body tempeture rose the water felt better and better on my skin, only prompting hard raging hard on to point itself onwards and upwards. Only feet seperated us and I wondered what her next move would be. Push past me to the beach, gather her things and leave? Certainly that would be a huge disapointment...although I was far from afraid to take care of my own yearnings. Staring at my face, studying it for any recognition we finally saw each other...naked man to naked woman, alone on a deserted beach in the woods. Her hands swam under the water even as it rose only to the point right above our waists. I hoped that she wouldn't brush accidently against my cock...I still hadn't a grasp for what I was getting into, and there was no sense showing her how happy I really was to see her.
 
Katrina

I didn't recognize him as I drew closer. I felt relieved and somewhat dissapointed as I drew closer. I noticed his gaze on my breasts and I dipped into water and swam the last few feet. I went to far my fingers brushing against what in the cold water was an amazing cock. I pulled my hand back and stood the water reassuring. I felt the need to introduce myself, at same time I was thinking two healthy adult strangers.....it was a perfect opportunity to explore all fantasies one would be afraid of exressing in an emotionally invested relationship.

I decide to be bold, "Shall we part ways to only wonder what if? or shall we use this opportunity to discover things we hide from everyone even ourselves?" My breasts were barely touching him and I could feel his cock head brush against my thigh.
 
The close proximity posed no problem for me now, although the initial grazing of skin to skin as we bobbed back and forth in the water sent quite a chill throughout my body. Her voice was as magnificent as her body, and her proposition held me captive for a brief moment before I could gather my thoughts.
I could feel my hard cock pressing slightly into the soft skin of her thigh and I looked solidly into her eyes knowing full well that this might be something more to behold than a simple sexual encounter. I moved closer still, the angle of my cock letting it slide upward so that it was now resting gently between our bellies. It was an amazing feeling to be touching someone with such an intimate part of my body so gently while the water circled and encompassed it. She did not look down but kept my glance and I smiled.
"I can't think of anything that I would like more than to explore you". And with that I boldy put my hands onto those perfect hips and pulled her closer, letting the hardness between us be known and open.
 
katrina

I felt like kissing on the mouth would be too intimate, for what i hoped would be an incredibly intense passionate encounter. He pulled me closer and I felt his cock pressed between our bodies. I looked into his eyes and tilted my head and kissed his shoulder, licking the strong form, tasting him. I loved using my hands, and they slide slowly along his sides, feeling every defined tensed muscle as they slide to his back and ran slowly up and down. My breasts pressed against his chest as my tongue darted across his neck feeling his pulse under my tongue as I kissed and teased the v of his neck. My logical mind said that it would be awkward to fuck in the water. For the moment I was just enjoying exploring the strong lines of his body. Tasting his skin as my lips wandered along his chest.
 
The tremors in my body were nearly out of control with her slight kissing of my upper body. I didn't quite know what to expect with all of this, but I was surely about to find out. My body was aching for touch and attention, and it seeme like no I might be able to adhere to what it was calling for. I was as attracted to this woman as much as I had been attracted to anyone before, and it seemed that my body was simply reacting on instinct. Her body was calling me, and mine hers, but it seemed not quite right in the water. I kissed her back on her shoulder blades and her neck, teasing with my teeth and tongue. Biting and licking I wondered what it would be like to taste this wonderful woman who somehow walked her way into my life. I grew harder as we sat there in the water, my imagination running through a 1000 different scenerio's.... in dreams and in fantasies I was pretty wild but I never had the oppurtunity to practice the things I most often thought about.
" My site is only a minutes walk from here....I would like to bring you there, if you have nothing better to do at the moment...." I said. I ached at the prospect of getting to explore her body, but I readily waited for her reaction to my proposal...
 
Katrina

"Yes, the water is getting a bit chill." I comment taking your hand as we slowly move out of water. I shake my body letting water droplets shake off my soft skin. I gather my clothes draping a towel loosely over my shoulder and debating putting on my shoes. I bend over to put my shoes on and feel his eyes upon me, and wonder if he noticed how the water kept my pussy clean. My juices rinsed away in the water. I smiled and wondered if he liked my curly nest of dark fine hair. I blush slightly and feel my hard nipples caressed by the air. "I'm camped out not to far away as well."
 
It seemed that things were going well already and I figured that by leading me out of the water to gather our things, my new friend had lost all initial inhibitions. Naked and refreshed from my dip I was treated to a lovely site; Bending down to pick her clothes off the beach I was able to catch a nice glimpse of her backside, pussy and all. I had never been one to get overly excited by a woman's desire to groom to the point of being hairless, so I was glad to see that she hadn't done so. The tufts of hair she was showing me were a sight indeed. Her exhibition left me wanting more, however, and I strode across the beach to get my own things...leaving the view and the beach behind.
I concentrated intensely on keeping my hard on down because I always felt like an out of place swordsman walking to and fro with my cock out in front of me. My head games only got the job half done and so I walked with what could be considered a very inflated semi-hard penis. It was almost comical, but I decided not to rely such a message to my friend, instead focusing on the task at hand.
My clothes and backpack in hand I turned to see her walking once again towards me in all her nude glory. 'My God', I thought to myself...' If I get a chance to make love to this woman I may never be the same again'. I was enchanted by her curves and her shape. I wanted her now, on the beach, but knew that a sandy encounter would be conterproductive to all of the things I had in mind. Sand in the mouth and nether regions is never sexy, no matter how erroticly stunning the woman you're with is. "My name is Marley," I said offhandedly as though such little details were important at this point." And may I ask if we shall go to my tent or yours?"
 
Katrina

"Katrina," she said finally bothering with introducing herself. Marley it rolled off the tongue, a name she would undoubtedly be moaning until they were forced to sleep. I pointed out my campsite and knew exactly where he was when he pointed. Mine was a little closer and I had brought a nice sized dome tent. Even as I was contemplating spreading out a sleeping bag on a bare patch of ground and sharing passion under the stars. I chuckled inwardly as it was almost midday.

"I think it's actually an easire hike to your tent, wouldn't want to overexert ourselves." I softly say noticing his erection has decreased, wondering if reality has sunk in or if it is a deliberate attempt.
 
I was pleased to see that my options were both easy and accesible. 'If I had a quarter for every time I met a sexy naked woman alone in the woods who wanted to share and act in all kinds of fantasies but we didn't have a place within walking distance....' I thought to myself as I pondered which way we should go. At my site I had a wonderful set up; The fire was already going despite the heat and time of day. I had brought all the essentials for a weekend alone in the woods; A giant cooler full of water, some beer and even a chilled bottle of white wine( the red was in my pack somewhere tucked away in the tent. One never knows if it will be a fish night, or a meat night). My sleeping bag was comfortable and large enough for at least two adults, and I had even brought along a couple of pillows just in case. No one likes hiking and fishing with a crink in the neck.
"I've got a pretty nice set-up over at my site. Why don't we go there?" I asked and started to lead the way. Though the thought had crossed my mind to go to Katrina's sight just for the sake of being able to stare at her ass as we walked, I liked the idea of going to my spot better. Who knew, maybe we'd need a little more variety and end up at her site eventually anyhow.
Walking in front made me happy that I'd invested so much time at the gym. It had taken me two years to sculpt my body as I'd wanted it to look, but I must say that the work was worth it. A man's ass is his most sensitive area, and hardest to work with a good friend and training buddy once told me and he was right. So it was with absolutely no qualms that I walked in front....I hoped that she had noticed my flamboyance.
We got to my site in no time and I set my things down and wondered if I should attempt to put some of my clothes back on, or if it was within my control to simply stay in the nude and let her see my body as it was. I wanted Katrina to to know me very intimately with her mouth and hands and body, and yet I didn't want to scare her off
 
Katrina

I looked around his site, and took the time to put my clothing and towel down. My hair was still damp and I was glad I had found my glasses quickly down at the lake, because I certainly had enjoyed the flexing of his ass as we walked to his spot.

I stretched and watched his movements, as a botanist I had spent some time looking around at how his place was set up. I could smell the fire smouldering and noticed how tidy he was. I was a little bit hungry and thought about the food at my place. I move back towards him and murmur, "Care for a little get to know you time before we attempt lunch?"

My fingers run lightly over his chest, letting him know that by play time I meant just getting to know each other's bodies by taste and touch.
 
It was not in my nature to find and attract women who knew what they wanted and how to get it, aggressive women capable of using all their feminine guile and charm to manipulate herself to sexual satisfaction. I viewed Katrina as just such a woman, and my arousal was almost immediate. I sprang back to life nearly to full length at the mere touch of her nails on my flesh. If this was only the beginning of things, how would I end up when the full arsenal of what Katrina might do to me? It was a mystery that I intended to find a sutuitable answer to...over, and over again.
"I've got some nice steaks that I'll throw on the fire later on, but I think that this play time concept warrents some serious thought. How can I cook you anything without knowing you a bit...well...better?"
With that I stepped forward a bit closer to katrina, pushing my skin a bit harder into her nails. In doing so I found that I'd become incrediby hard and my lucky friend how his way, pointing directly at the groud, a space seductively nestled between two legs and against what felt to be some very silky hairs. 'A nice sensation, if I do say' I did say to myself after a moment. I also needed that moment to protect myself from showing my joy a bit too quickly, which I most certainly could have done with a little bit of movement from the two of us. But I refrained that initial desire to focus more on this gorgeous partner. I did, however, make no move to remove myself from said junction.
 
Katrina

"I do eat meat," the words a little play as my breath caressed the hollow of his throat. I looked up, seeing his eyes, enjoying that look of amazing desire. I felt his thick shaft resting down between my legs, feeling it nestle between my outer labia as I moved closer. "I was just thinking of cooking something slowly. So we would have time to enjoy each other before eating." My neatly trimmed nails slide along his shoulders and down his back. I decided to spell it out, "While lunch is heating up, it should leave us enough time to find out what kind of touches make us melt, and which make us freeze up. This way after we eat we'll be ready to spend the afternoon blowing our minds."

My finger nails were tracing little patterns along his spine, and I paused, my hands resting on his hips, allowing him a moment to think as clearly as was possible considering that his cock was nestled between my legs. Feeling my silky curly hairs damp from lake and more.
 
I pushed myself a bit further into her crevice, allowing myself the intense pleasure all the while holding back with everything that I had. Her hands on my body only prompted me to be bolder and so I placed my hands on kartrina's lower back and slowly glided my cock bewtween her legs. Slowly in and out I popped my head enjoying the sensations her hair and juices were giving me. I could only begin to wonder how they might taste on my fingers and lips. My grip tightened and I slid my hands a bit lower allowing myself first experience with the wonderfully ripe backside. I squeezed hard enough to bring a gasp, and I hoped that it was the first of many while within my touch. Her ass was tremendously plump, round and taught all at once. It made me wonder if she'd let me give it some closer attention later in the evening....
Allowing my hands to still roam the back half of her body her hands began to claw harder on my chest and shoulders, her mouth kissing and licking where her nails were unleashing such terrible pleasure over my skin. I was rock hard nudging on her now...My need to please and be pleased was getting harder and harder to control and I soon sensed that I would soon need more than just this teasing.
 
I purred as our hands roamed over clean flesh. Skin warming to the touch, feeling blood rushing as I lick and kiss his firm shoulder. Feeling his hands discover just how much I love having my back rubbed. I got feeling he would need more as his cock slide back and forth. I was debating between delaying as long as possible or getting off the first load quick so we could focus on sensual delight. I opted for the second and whispered, "I want you to let it all out between my breasts, that way we can move on to bigger and better explosions." My fingers gripped his firm ass, "believe me I can make you hard, long after you think you are spent."
 
Hearing katrina's words whispered onto my skin and her added grip to my ass was making my body twitch. It was a wide known fact that I was in love with all things ass. Simply being called an ass man was simply too much an understatement for me. It had been that way for as long as I could remember, although most women were often timid when it came to such games. The vivid picture came into my head of covering katrina's chest with all of my jizm was thrilling beyond belief. I thought it a wonderful idea to simply clear my body of all this tension...I simply couldn't believe this women getting better. Ever evolving step seems to bring out another reason to think this only a dream.
I took my hands onto hers and placed them on my cock and balls....needing to feet her touch there without hesitation. With a few deft strokes I wondered how we would preceed. If I was going to do the painting, I wondered how my canvas should lay?
 
Katrina

I smiled and licked his neck softly, my hands caressing his cock. Softly so as to not set him off. I sat down in his camp chair and pulled him along with me. I leaned forward giving the tip a friendly lick. Feeling his body just about to explode. I kept one hand caressing his balls, my other hand caressing my breasts and tits. "I hope you won't mind licking it off afterwards." I whisper as the first strand spurts out, feeling the pearly strands land on my soft pale skin, the thick warm jism clinging to my skin, forming droplets off my tits. I smiled, moving my hand down to caress myself as the last few spurts spilled out.
 
The first taste of her oral manipulations were just too much, I had to admit that I hadn't been that overwhelmed since perhaps the very first time I'd ever had the pleasure of a woman's warm mouth. I grinned as she continued to massage my balls, rubbing them with such gentle force that I was nearly hard again before I'd even finished cumming. I could see that things had gotten off to a marvelous start.
Katrina's hands were working my juices into her skin with large deft stokes. A site to see, I said to myself. My release had given me the ability to think straight again, the lust now only to a strong simmer...no more boiling over the sides. As her hands work the nipples on her chest I kneel down and gently push her back in the chair, knowing that she'd like a bit of help in her cleaning.
 
Katrina

I wondered how young he was as his cock remained firm after cumming. Not that it surprised me much as I figured it would, but one never knows what will work with a new lover. Sometimes it's the sight of me playing with myself, sometimes the caressing of the skin, or other things. I smiled as I internally reminded myself to discover every little thing that would keep him standing proud. I sank back into the chair as he gave me a nudge and I let my hand fall to cup one breast, as the other was playing between my legs.
 
My head still reeling from the very quick, very talented hand/blow job that I'd just recieved. To be honest it had been a couple of months since I'd gotten any attention from someone other than Lefty and Righty, and I'd lost my focus for a moment. But seeing katrina's hands now touching herself so intently I quickly regained my mind and started to run my hands over the soft skin that stretched from her knees to her inner thighs. Back and forth I went watching as she dazzled me with fingers and hands touching this and touching that. It was such a marvelous thing when a woman was comfortable with touching and pleasing herself, especially in the company of someone else. It oozed confidence and I found that incredibly sexy. My cock, which was still half-errect has beginning to show new life.
I kissed her inner thighs while getting down on my hands and knees as to better position myself with her in the chair. My cum was all over her chest and stomach and I had to say that she looked simply lovely cover in me. I secretely hoped that we were both going to get a bit messier as the day and night drove on.
 
katrina

I slowly withdrew my hand in order to give him complete access, my body so close that the slightest touch would set me off. I bite my lip as ripples went off and I gripped the arms of the chair. It felt good to let go, in the middle of nowhere underneath the warm autumn sun.

"More? or are you hungry yet?"
 
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