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Grand Panorama

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

To stand at the top of a mountain and look out across the vast plain is a moment one never forgets. As far as the eye can see, the beauty of Nature is presented in an uncompromised display, the glorious sunrise beyond the distant mountain range adding yet another level to the grand panorama. To share such a spectacle with a much-trusted, much-loved person...

The Mountain Home Ch. 01

by demaizefield on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

The drive up the mountain on Friday was rather uneventful. It was a nice leisurely drive on a sunshine filled afternoon. The trees were in peak change, the sky was a clear blue, and I could see for miles on every curve I rounded. About mid-afternoon, I was pulling into the lookout over "Lover's Leap". I am convinced that every major mountain range has a "Lo...

Bear Creek Trail

by rrickgauer on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Let's go to Sabino Canyon and fuck," Vicky said. She was sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, sipping some iced tea. "To celebrate Earth Day." It was March, hot already in Tucson, mid-80s. Vicky sat there in shorts, her tanned legs smooth as marble, looking at Tommy with a raised eyebrow. "It's closed," Tommy replied. He was fixing some lunch. Salads with g...

I've Been To The Top...

by Bill Smith on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I've Been To The Top Of The Mountain And Tasted Paradise Gazing upward I view the mountain peek that your legs form as they straddle my nude body. All thoughts of the cold tile floor leave my mind as I watch a single golden drop form between your inner vagina lips. I think about the first drop of water from the melting snow atop the mountain that will be th...

Love on a Mountaintop

by robertl on Oct 19, 2020
Romance

The road was every bit as rough as I remembered: granite boulders, sandstone, steep, deep ruts, narrow. I was in my new Jeep Wrangler, the first off-road trek I'd made with it. What a perfect place, the old Anthony Lakes lookout. I'd been there once before with my parents, probably twenty years earlier, when I was a teenager with much more important things o...

Colorado Memories

by Sweet_Shay on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Pack warm clothes...destination...Colorado. That was all she would tell him. They were in flight, about 30 minutes from landing, and he still had no idea what was going on in that pretty little head of hers. He trusted her though. He knew her well enough to know that anything she planned for the two of them, he would enjoy as long as they were together. Th...

Etta Rose's

by SWeathers on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Although it was warm out, it was at the end of October and the trees on the Cumberland mountains looked like the swirling, crystal colors in blown glass; a mixture of yellows, blues and purples. The sky a deep blue with wisp of clouds intermingled like dry brush strokes on a porous canvas. My girlfriend at the time was named Caz, I loved her because she wa...

Sunkiss Slopes

by Synovex on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Maddie sighed, tired from the hike but moved by the gorgeous vista before her. Dwight was right- This mountain, crowded with skiers during the winter, was largely ignored in the hot months, leaving a verdant scattering of grass avenues and rich, tall trees that were totally devoid of anyone, save the two of them. Her muscular frame growing restless, Maddie t...

Adventures in the Alpine

by ScottNails on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The 97' one-ton turbo diesel pickup roared up the icy mountain road rolling coal with each romp on the accelerator shifting through the gears like it was going out of style. Rallying around the s-curves with a steep embankment on one side and a raging creek 20ft below on the other side. I was taking my friends nick and Robert to the local ski resort up in t...

Lover Come Home Ch. 05

by RoseMontana on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Letter 5 Wednesday, cooler Dearest V It finally rained last night, so loudly it woke me up. I went out and danced in it, like a heathen. No one could see me of course, except you, if you are in heaven or dreaming of me. You can't dance. No rhythm you say. In public we manage a horrible little box step. We are so boring. Our real dances are done in priva...