My girlfriend after college was a very adventurous, outdoors sort of girl. I started hiking and canoeing with her. She liked to fuck in the fresh air, with her leg up in the limb of a tree. She liked to fuck in a new place every time. She was insatiable. She and I, and a good friend of mine, we'll call her X and him Z, were out on a picnic by the river whe...
I watched the second hand on the clock make its way around and around. I looked at how much work I had left and started getting butterflies in my stomach. Could I hurry and get everything finished with enough time to make that drive I'd wanted to make for weeks? As 2 o'clock came and went it didn't look as if I would be able to make the rendezvous at the ti...
I had spent two whole days hiking up the side of the mountain when a snow storm suddenly popped up. I knew I had to get to shelter and fast! I remember a buddy of mine telling me about an old cabin from a previous trip. I realized that I was close to the spot he described and I went in search of the illusive shelter in the woods. I found the old broken down...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER: Spoiled princess Madison continues to hate her camping vacation, and makes the summer of 1994 miserable for her country relatives. It would be a whole lot worse if she knew what her cousin Dylan gets up to when left to his own devices. The third installment of this kinky 1990s comedy, like the first two, contains strong ribald hu...
July 14 is National Nude Day. In honor of this annual celebration of nudity, I wrote a little story. I hope you all can get outside on the 14th and enjoy some fresh air. — Rare Birds and Circumstances So there's this girl, this woman, this smiling vision. She and I have noticed each other three times now, our eyes meeting, each time, for at least a second...
OUR FIRST MOTORCYCLE CAMPING TRIP. We lived South of Peoria, Illinois, along the Illinois River. About 75 miles North is a State Park we enjoyed hiking in, Starved Rock State Park, named for when Indians were trapped and starved on the flat rock outcropping, forced to jump to their death on the rocks beside the river. Could be why Indians hated the white m...
Nerves on end. Eighteen-year-old Karen picked up her duffel bag and shuffled down the highway. Out of one eye she followed the squad car's progress as it pulled away. The officer hadn't questioned her on the fake birth certificate she'd produced for identification. It seemed that the local highway patrol men were used to unkempt transients hiking through and...
I was hurrying to catch up after stopping to urinate when I found the backpack beside the trail with most of its contents on the ground beside it. Three sticks were also beside it forming a directional that pointed to the game trail that intersected the hiking trail we had been on yesterday and today. It took me ten minutes to place everything back into the...
The story so far: Lisa has been helping her best friend Becky to explore the side of herself that likes to be naked and to be seen naked; but things got out of control with Becky admitting that she found being exposed to be sexually-arousing. Now the two best friends are going on holiday together by themselves for the first time... Chapter 9: Into the Woods...
My wife Anne and I are regular hikers, less regular but no less enthusiastic campers, and live about 2 hours from the heart of the Smoky Mountains (yep, that's how it's spelled) in classic American suburbia. We're empty nesters in our early 50s, with adult kids well launched, in comfortable financial means, and each holding down jobs that we like and that le...