The following story is true, more or less. Enjoy...
I woke to the sound of someone or something rummaging through my stuff outside the tent. There was a chill to the air, so it was still early. I had a watch and a phone, but who wants to know the time when relaxing? I’m convinced watches and phones are at the root of all anxiety. Well, some of it anyway.
I slipped out of my sleeping bag and pulled on a fresh pair of jeans. I had to take care as I zipped. You know, morning wood! The noises outside stopped as I slowly unzipped the tent fly. A little apprehensive, I looked around. There are quite a few bears in the Great Smoky Mountains, as well as wolves and coyotes. Usually, they don’t bother anyone, but you never know.
Grinning, I eased out of the tent and watched as a raccoon waddled off down the trail. It must have been looking for food, but I always tie mine to a rope and hoist it over a tree limb. A hungry bear or wolf could be troublesome.
I had picked an excellent spot for camping. Just off the main trail, it was secluded, with a great view of the mountains through an opening in the trees. There was a creek nearby with fresh, ice cold water. It was early spring, so hikers would be few. About halfway up the mountain, it takes several hours of hiking to reach. I figured to relax most of the day, forget about work for a little while. Even when you enjoy your work, as I do, it’s good to get away.
I walked over to the opening in the trees and took in the view. I didn’t bother to put on a shirt, as the crisp air felt good against my bare skin. Although I had gained some weight after college, I had been working out for about a year and the results were showing. I stood about 5’10”, brown hair, blue eyes, with a neatly trimmed beard. I had a 52” chest and 18” biceps.
I built a small fire, made some coffee and munched on some jerky. Afterwards, I retrieved my sketchbook from the tent and spent the morning drawing birds, interesting plants and such around the camp site. I also took some photos.
I decided to follow the creek upstream to see if there were any falls. After 30 minutes or so I was rewarded with the rushing sound that indicated a fall up ahead. There was some brush in the way, so I circled around and came back to the stream just below the falls.
What a sight awaited me there! For in the pool at the foot of the waterfall was a bathing beauty! Even from my position on the bank of the stream, I could tell she was very tall, maybe taller than me. Her light brown hair hung to the middle of her back. She was very curvy, with a nice round ass, and although the air had warmed considerably since morning, her nipples were hard from the cool water. She had large, dark aureoles on full breasts. She was an Amazon!
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Watching her run the soap all over that magnificent body, I suddenly became aware of my manhood, straining against the crotch of my jeans. I took them off and eased quietly toward the pool. The Amazon seemed oblivious to her surroundings as she rinsed off under the falling water.
Quietly, I moved into the pool and approached her from the rear. Reaching around, my left hand closed over her mouth and my right hand cupped her breast. She stiffened against my chest and I began to caress her nipple. After a few minutes, she began to relax.
I took my hand from her mouth and ran it down her side, around to her wet crotch. She shuddered as my fingers gently explored her clit and lips. She pressed her ass against my throbbing cock and slowly began moving side to side. Turning around, she looked me up and down with unbridled lust. I nearly came right then!
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Grinning evilly, she stooped down and took my cock in her hand. Her tongue flicked out and caressed the tip of the head, then she licked all around the ridge and down the shaft. I moaned with delight. She parted her lips and slowly engulfed my cock, moving up and down, letting me feel the back of her throat.
I stopped her before it was too late and led her to a rock at the edge of the pool. She spread her long legs wide and I ran my tongue from her knee, along her thigh and into her moist pussy. She gasped as my tongue probed her vagina, licking all around the inner wall and the sensitive spot between her pussy and ass.
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Her clit was throbbing as I sucked and licked it, while my hands roamed over her body. I felt her body begin to stiffen, her breathing to quicken, and I could tell she was about to come. I helped her along by rapidly flicking my tongue over her clit. Her body spasmed and she made whimpering noises as she climaxed.
I didn’t give her a chance to completely stop, before I stood up and thrust my throbbing cock into her still pulsing pussy. She wrapped her legs around my back and I began thrusting in and out, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She threw her head back and moaned, driving me closer to orgasm with every whimper. My cock was so hard, her pussy so wet, it was hard to tell where I ended and she began, for a brief time joined as one.
She threw her head back and let out a primal scream as she was shaken by another orgasm, that wild sound driving me over the edge. I came as she did, moaning, our bodies pulsing together, shuddering, breathing, then slowly settling into a warm embrace. The sound of the falls, rushing water, birds chirping, all came back as our hearts slowed and we absorbed the warming sun on our glistening, naked bodies.
After we washed each other in the stream, we put our clothes on and made our way back to camp, just in time for lunch. Unlikely story, you say? Oh, I forgot to mention. The Amazon was my wife! – Tom Larkin
