This happened 2 decades ago when I was in my early 20s. A few name changes and geographical identifiers omitted but I’m sure if my loving partner read this story she’d recognize enough; still think of her daily. My hottest encounter that I dream about to this day. First time posting/sharing and I’ll share more stories if I get a response that makes me want more.
As an undergraduate geology student we were encouraged to attend our state geological society annual field trip. It was a week long field trip that would make stops along the way where a guest presenter would describe what we were looking at and usually take a 1-2 hour hike with stops along it before piling into vans and driving to the next stop. The trip started on a Monday with an icebreaker on Sunday and every year a different university would sponsor the trip; this year it was our school’s turn and I had volunteered to help with the icebreaker. I was tasked with keeping the drink bin full and collecting coupons for drinks.
I had no opinion about the event other than thinking it was going to be boring and academic. While working this event I noticed a girl hanging out with several other students. Tall, thin, dishwater blond with cute freckles and a decisively free-spirited attitude. She wasn’t a barbie doll but rather had this cute organic almost hippy air about her. The event was being held at a conference centre where it opened up to a large grassy area and being early autumn it was beautiful weather with the sun near setting. Although busy taking tickets for drinks, I kept looking for her curious and enchanted, as I saw her pick a sunflower and just casually twirl it between her fingers, laughing and having fun with her group of students and professors.
The next morning started early and I had to arrive early to help coordinate the caravans of vans. One vehicle would lead the caravan and when at an intersection would stop to stop other traffic as the caravan of two dozen vans went through and then follow in back with another of our vehicles taking the lead. On the third time we did this I was standing there watching our caravan pass by and saw the flower girl from the day before and I convinced myself I saw her make a small wave and smile as she passed by. I was drawn to her and her casual manner.
At the third stop there was a presentation about the age of this peculiar lava flow and I found myself bored and losing interest standing to the back of the group. I was kicking at some rock or something looking down when I heard a casual ‘Hi! Enjoying yourself?’ I look up and it is the girl I kept seeing. I’d always been a bit shy initially and muttered something dumb like, ‘oh hi, yea a bit above my head’ referring to the presenation. “oh, and I’m Rob”. She smiled as if she hadn’t even heard what I said and casually said, “I know. I’m Becky” and then just stepped aside. Our encounter might have only lasted two seconds but my heart was pounding and it seemed like every detail of our encounter was burned into my memory. Her bluish green eyes; her freckles, the way her front teeth were slightly pushed back (a turn on to me as the teeth next to them remind me of fangs), and despite being quite waifish and thin had a tough tomboyish sexiness to her. This stop wrapped up and I was left wondering who this girl was and finding myself fascinated with her.
Personally I was what I would call an outdoorsy partying geek. I did really well in school, lifeguarded at the local pool, loved outdoor sports, liked partying but definitely not a jock and quite socially awkward in groups. I also at the time had a girlfriend in a relationship that would be best characterized as unstable. At that particular time we were on the rocks so to speak and combined with the fascination with this new girl Becky I found my fantasies going where they shouldn’t.
The lunch stop happened in the early afternoon and we had a 45 minute walk across the desert landscape to an old volcanic crater. I had stayed behind helping organize a few things for later afternoon stops and was catching up to the main group when I realized I had walked up to Becky who was tailing the rest of the group. Earlier she had been wearing nylon shell pants for the chilly fall morning but was now in hiking boots and shorts and I could see she had good muscle tone and although initially thinking she was waifey now realized she was simply tall, thin, but with a good muscular tone. “Hey, how’s it going?” as I caught up to her. She gave me a simple look and smile as I started to walk next to her but didn’t reply. After about a minute she looks over again and simply says, ” wouldn’t it be nicer if we were here walking without all these others?” I was back to my awkwardness and don’t know what I said but something like I don’t like big groups much either to which she rolled her eyes and laughed. At that point we met one of the others from her group who was waiting for her. “Erin, this is Rob” she says. Another awkward “hi” from me and as they start chatting I wander ahead to the cooler with premade sack lunches. Grab a lunch and go find our school’s group and sit down with them.
After sitting there with dull conversation going on, Becky is sitting down right next to me; like a couple inches away! We were on this basalt ledge overlooking this small volcanic crater about 1k m across in width and a couple hundred meters deep; scenic and with a sense of grandeur. A nice breeze was blowing and Becky had a loose strand of hair blown across her face and freckles, trapped by her chapped lips. “Hi again!’ I said and offered her my lip balm right as I realized how weird that was being a stranger for the most part. She took it with no hesitation and I watched her use it just finding her intoxicatingly beautiful. High cheekbones with a sharp jawline. Long fingers despite overall small hands. Multiple small silver hoop earrings. A silver chain with an opal pendant. “Here ya go! Thanks!” handing my lip balm back. “Beautiful pendant” I say. She pulls it forward holding it out trying to look at it and as she does her low cut tee leans forward as well and without intentionally looking am seeing that she has beautiful breasts that are wider and round unlike my girlfriends B-cups that are narrower and smaller. I didn’t mean to look but as I looked at her she gave me this smile and a wink as she explained her father was in Aussie when he got it for her. My mind is racing a million miles an hour and I am drawn to her deeply. I am flustered and we make idle chat about things we have in common like climbing and realize everyone else has gotten up already and is wandering around listening to the next presentation as we are chatting casually and we learn more about each other. “Snake!!” as I take one arm and push her back! Our legs were hanging over this basalt ledge this whole time and out of the corner of my eye I saw movement and without thought just slammed her back!. She has this WTF! look on her face as if I did this as a joke and looks stunning laying there but I was serious and jumped up. A small 18″ rattlesnake had come out from under the ledge and when I pushed Becky back and pulled my legs up it startled and was coiled up but not rattling. “Shit! I can’t believe you did that!” “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you!” “No, I can’t believe you saw that so fast!” as she stands up. We are standing there looking at this small snake and I’m impressed that no squeal or freaking out or anything, she was calm and collected and then put her arm around my waist and gave me a squeeze simply said “Thanks” and walked to the rest of the group.
I didn’t see her at the other stops. I’d look for her and either she’d be on the other side of the group or couldn’t see her at all. My mind had been racing all afternoon about the whole lunch incident from her weird casualness as I caught up to her to her wink to her arm around me. It was as if we had a deep connection despite not ever knowing each other beforehand but at the same time totally casual. I reprimanded myself for reading too much into it and felt guilty about being fascinated with her despite still being in my current relationship no matter how messy it was. Told myself to back off and get her out of my head.
Three firsts night dinner was a catered affair at a golf club in a small mountain town. The usual chicken breast with lemon and almond, rice pilaf, etc. and a guest presenter giving a slide show of his past 40 years in geology. I found myself mentally wandering off to Becky craving more, wanting to know more about her, wanting to see more of her body, wanting to kiss her lips while looking into her eyes only to snap out of it and feel stupid for thinking that way.
After the dinner there were several campgrounds in the area and we all headed off to our various areas. An evening sitting around a fire,drinking cheap beers and a bottle of crap bourbon being passed around. Pretty chill. Somebody was passing a bowl around and after a few tokes the group being increasingly loaded got chattier. A classmate of mine made a toast, “to Rob, the only guy who has managed to find anyone fun and pretty”. I was immediately embarrassed and simply told him to fuck off laughing. A bit more bourbon and folks started wandering off. I found my backpack and decided against setting up a tent and in my high and drunken state fell asleep imagining grabbing Becky’s plump titties sucking on her nipples.
The second stop had us scrambling through a pine forest over an old lava flow with broken basalt rocks with razor sharp edges. I stepped wrong and one rock scraped against my right calf tearing a cell phone size piece of skin to shreds. No big deal other than it being messy and I spotted a log 15 metres off the track so went to sit down and try and clean up my leg before blood went all over. I was sitting bent over using the stupid tiny ass antiseptic swabs from my first aid kit when I feel a hand on my back and look up into Becky’s face inches from mine as she sat on my left directly next to me touching hips. My heart fluttered and I freeze. “Hey there, you okay” she asks? “Oh, just a stupid scrape but fucking thing won’t stop making a mess”. She has this flowery bandana around her neck and before I can stop her is wiping my leg with it. “You’re going to ruin that crazy!” I say. “I don’t mind” as she pours some water on it and starts cleaning my leg. She is bent over my left leg and I can feel her breasts pushing on my left leg and I’m looking at her neckline and ear. All I wanted to do was kiss and nibble along her neck at the moment and I could smell her. I couldn’t stop myself and put my hand on her back feeling her sweaty shirt from where her backpack was. “Thank you, that feels nice” as her cool bandana cleans my leg. As she sits up my hand is still on her back and I don’t want to take it off. “I missed you last night” she says, “I wanted to find you to see if you wanted to camp with us”. “Shit, that would have been fun” I say flashing back to my thoughts as I passed out. “We just ended up sitting around a fire drinking mostly. Got high as well which I shouldn’t have but it happens”. She smiles big, “oh, that sounds way more my style we didn’t even have a fire and after one shitty beer I was left trying to fall asleep in the cold alone”. And with that she stood up, smiled at me with me imagining her biting me with her little fang teeth and away she went.
Again, it was as if she magically disappeared and I didn’t see her for the rest of the day nor at the dinner that evening. I kept thinking of her comment about her wanting me to camp with her but couldn’t even find her to try and make something happen.
Wednesday dawned and due to the stops we were going to and not enough room to accommodate the 150+ people the group split into two and each half would make the day’s loop in the opposite direction to keep the group sizes smaller at each stop. Both groups would reunite for lunch. I tried finding Becky and couldn’t get to her in time to have her join us or join her group. As we were loading up she reached out to me and I grabbed her hand. As she grabbed mine she took one finger and sharply dug it deeply into my palm as she winked, smiled, and let go. WTF was that all about!?! Sitting in the van I’m looking at my palm at this bright red streak. This was no accident!
Lunch came but the timing didn’t work out and we were loaded up and just driving off as the other groups’ vans started pulling in. At the end of the day, we showed up to where we were going to be camping in a high desert area covered in scrubby pines and sandy drainages radiating outward from an old abandoned ranch house. In the old barn, dinner was getting set up and I was on the volunteer list to help set up. There was a truck that followed along to most of the afternoon stops with ‘refreshments’ in a large oval livestock water tank. During the day it was cans of sodas but at night it was cheap beers with a donation box next to it. I was tired from the day, curious about Becky while at the same time nervous to run into her again, having again sworn I wouldn’t do anything with her as my mind ranaway with a million nefarious things I’d love to do to her and thus cracked open a beer and then another and then another. Dinner setup was done and everyone started to line up. I grabbed one more beer and found my backpack to go find a spot to set up nicely buzzed. Folks had begun a fire in an open grassy area and were playing horseshoes off to the side. I had enough of people by then so I wandered away and went up one arroyo for about 100 meters and then scrambled up the side and found a nice small grassy flat spot overlooking the scene below. There had been a few small thunderstorms in the late afternoon and a few were still around in the distance so I thought it was prudent to set up my tent. I laid down on top of my sleeping bag for a second only to realize I must have dozed off for about 30 minutes. The sun was going down so I wandered down and made a plate of food and grabbed another beer.
Sitting around I did my best to not look for Becky but kept seeing glimpses of her across the various groups. She was playing horseshoes and from the looks of it having a few beers herself. Chatting with some classmate friends and decide that since it is a full moon we should scramble to the top of the mesa formed by the basalt cap we had been studying earlier in the trip. Grabbing a couple beers each we take off and after 30 minutes of hard scrambling make it up. It is getting dark below with the sunset and see the makings of a rather large bonfire. The moon rises and although the camp is in the shadow of the mesa the rest of the surroundings are well lit up. We sit there finishing our second beer and a bowl is broken out. Greg, a classmate, is pumping me for more information about Becky. I act as I don’t know who she is but he is relentless having seen several interactions. I don’t give in but decide that with the beers and feeling high we better start making it back down in the dark (and to get him off my back). Took decidedly longer to make it down and by the time we make it to the fire, people have hauled logs to sit on out of the barn around the bonfire. The logs are old and had an edge cut off to be a bench and there are about a dozen of them. The fire is big and there is a big pile of branches to feed the fire. I can see Becky from the other side of the fire but she does not appear to notice me.
Couple hours go by and we sit around casually drinking and as the fire slowly shrinks the older people wander away for the night. I see the profs from Becky’s group leave and all of a sudden she is squeezed in right next to me. She whispers right into my ear, “everyone is giving me so much shit about who you are, jeez people!” Her whispering sends shivers down my spine and I don’t know why but I grab her hand and pull it over to my lap. After a minute she takes her finger and scratches it into my palm again and immediately I’m aroused and awake! Greg who was giving me a hard time earlier overdid it and left earlier so I’m sitting around with older grad students and one professor who pulls out a 1/5th of Cuervo. There’s about a dozen of us left on two logs upwind of the fire as a light breeze is blowing the smoke to the other seating logs clearing out the remaining stragglers. The bottle passes around and Becky again whispers, ” where are you camping?” causing goosebumps. I take another, but smaller, hit off the tequila, shudder, and tell her “up on a little ridge over there overlooking this. You?” “I haven’t decided; was too lazy to set up my tent”. My mind is in overdrive; partly spinning from the evening’s feel goods and partly from being next to Becky with an imagination running over. “Hey, if you want my tent is easily big enough for two; it is starting to sprinkle” as a few small drops hit us. The others just cracked open fresh beers and I didn’t want to get stuck putting down the fire so simply stand up and say to her, “let me walk you to your bag”. Sounds perfectly appropriate to everyone else and I can see she has had a bit to drink as well when she stands.
We wander over to where her group is and I stop as she goes in and grabs her backpack. I didn’t say anything other than I’d help her to her group but she obviously has different ideas and I’m torn whether I should retract my invite but as I’m battling my conscience she comes and says “Let’s go!” We wander off going around the fire and up the arroyo. “Where are you taking me? Hope you’re not some crazy” as she again is digging her finger into my palm. We scramble up in the moonlight and watch the people below add more wood to the fire.
“Why did you come up here?” she asks standing next to me throwing her sleeping bag in the tent. “I like a view, morning sun, quiet, and…” as I think how convenient it worked out with having privacy unlike everyone else who has tents next to each other. “And what? I can tell you are always thinking in that head of yours” as she grabs both hands of mine and pulls herself close to me. My heart is pounding. I bend over and although she is tall, nearly 5’1, I’m 6’4 so well above her and kiss her softly. I can smell her sweatiness from the day; a mix of sweetness, muskiness combined with the sage of a desert after a rainstorm. I wish the moon were bright enough to see her eyes and let go of her hands to pull her tight into me. “I’ve been fantasizing about you since I saw you Sunday night; I don’t know why but you are mesmerizing to me” I say and pull her chin up to kiss her again. This time it is more than a soft kiss as our mouths open and I feel her tongue meet mine. I despise the wet salamander kiss as I call it as girls whose tongues do nothing and love how she is aggressive. There is a suction as she breaks the kiss and says, “I’ve seen you before this trip and was so happy to see you Sunday”. “What?” She pulls me back to her and kisses hard sucking my tongue into her mouth and I can feel her digging her nails into my neck! She lets go and says she was at my school 6 months ago to pick up samples with her professor and was in the lab where I worked. She heard someone mention my name and had looked me up. “Wow, a little stalker” I laugh. I grab my water bottle and take a swig to rinse out my mouth. I sit down next to the tent opening cross legged and pull her into my lap. I can feel the curves of her hip curving into her tiny waist. She feels so tiny while at the same time strong and hard. Her hands wrap around me and right as she kisses me says “and now I have you right where I need you!” I am so incredibly turned on. As we are kissing one hand is going up her back and the other is on her hip pulling her more tightly into me.
She stops all of a sudden and pushes me back to the ground! My upper body is half in the tent on the bags and legs outside. “Wait! What are we doing?” “Uh, well, uh” I’m stammering. She laughs and straddles me sitting upright. “Are you sure you didn’t plan this?” I’m so rock hard and she is sitting on me and I know she knows how turned on I am. “I don’t want you to do what you don’t want to; I saw how hard you tried to avoid me” I laugh “Well, I really shouldn’t and have to be honest I do have a girlfriend but it is on the rocks half the time….BUT I can’t stop watching you from the time you were twirling the little sunflower in the sun on Sunday night. You are intoxicating to me!” “So you don’t want me to stay?” as she leans forward onto her arms. She is wearing a loose button up camp shirt with a halter top that is now hanging in front of me and despite the darkness I can see her stunning titties hanging, waiting for me to grab and suck. I stretch up and give her a small peck as I reach down and reorganize myself and then grab her hard ass. She lowers down to give me a kiss and I push her knees back so she is now on me. We kiss and God it is the wildest and most erotic kissing as her tongue is a dominatrix sucking my tongue into her mouth and then she pushes into mine. Her lips seal so tightly onto mine with a suction while being so soft and she keeps pulling back where we almost break that suction before she leans back into me. She is grinding her hips into me and despite her windbreaker pants that she has on again I can feel her building up heat. With one hand I’m under her pants squeezing her ass and can’t believe how round and firm it is; the curves from her hips to her waist are two sharp 90 degree bends and such a turn on. My other hand is finally feeling her breasts. They are broad firm orbs; they don’t dangle but rather are maintaining their shape hanging in front of me. Here nipples are hard; not crazy large but enough for my mouth that I’m wanting to fill with them. Becky is grinding harder and harder and I’m getting both uncomfortable while at the same time wanting to rip her pants off and thrust into her as she rolls off me. “Holy cow you have me so turned on! I need to stop!” Damn, I think. She is so on and off like a switch. I must have the bluest balls ever. I don’t think there was anymore a question of whether I wanted her to stay.
Becky grabs my light and I hear her wander off and pee. I take her bag out of the stuff sack and spread it onto her thermarest. I check her bag’s zipper and realize I can zip our bags together. I have a guilty flash of what I’m doing while at the same time not believing how incredibly turned on I am by her; I have never experienced a girl like this! She comes back
and peels off her pants and in the moonlight see she is wearing thong panties and her little halter tap. She takes off her bra from under the halter top and climbs in right as it starts to rain lightly. “Guess I can’t leave now” she giggles. “One sec”, as I jump out putting everything under the vestibule fly. I step a few paces away and drain my bladder trying to collect my thoughts. ‘So hard to piss when you’re hard’ I think waiting to go flacid enough to pee. Bladder empty, I quickly strip down to my boxers and crawl into the tent.
Becky is lying on her side on top of the her side of the sleeping bags gently snoring. Cheating dilemma solved but damn! Was not expecting that and still have blue balls from hell but my guilt is slightly relieved. I gently unzip our bags (zipped together there is a zipper in the middle on top and bottom now) and gently roll her into my side of the bags and carefully put her legs in. I carefully get in and lay next to this amazing creature and think about the day, Despite still being somewhat intoxicated cannot sleep. Her back is to me and I gently rub her back as I lay on my right side. Her halter top is somewhat pushed up so I go under it and touch her silver chain necklace and think back to when I asked her about it. My hand goes down her back and glides from her tiny narrow waist up her hips. She takes a deep breath as my hand glides over her ass and my thumb traces her but crack up to her spine. ‘She is so perfect and beautiful’ I think to myself, resigning to go to sleep. I lean up to give her a small kiss on her head and say softly, “Good night beautiful Becky, I’ll never forget you!” She moans and rolls over with her right arm now over me; after a second she pulls tight up to me with her head on my chest and throws her right leg over me. I continue rubbing her back and my hand keeps lingering under her panties and sliding over her hips because one it is easier in my position and also because it is such a turn on.
At some point, I drift off to sleep because I wake up feeling disoriented. Becky is still lying on my with her leg having settled between mine but my right arm is pins and needles asleep. I try and readjust not wanting to wake her; loving having her on me, my nose buried into her hair loving her scent. As I do however she awakens and with a soft voice goes, “heyyyy, oh my god I was out; I’m sorry”. “No, it is fine, I loved holding you; so peaceful and I love touching you. Your hips are so amazing; like all of you!” She kind of sits up, and pulls onto me and snuggles against my neck when all of a sudden she bites me and growls. Every hair on my body turns into a goose bump with shivers down my spine. I pull her face to me and kiss her. She softly kisses back and straddles me as I reach up and grab a breast. I pause and pull her top off and finally fill my mouth with her nipple sucking it as if it was all I had. Her breasts are so amazing and unlike any other girls I had enjoyed before. As she is holding my head to her chest she begins again to grind on me. I switch titties and begin suckling her other one, in heaven, as both my hands now are holding onto her ass as we grind together. I need to readjust myself and I reach down to do this, my dick comes out of my boxers and she is grinding onto it. I’m so fucking hard and want to be in her NOW but my mind is tormenting me with guilt and at the same time saying ‘be careful, you don’t know anything about her’. At some point her panties slide to the side and it is one big wet sticky mess and several times my head is at her entrance as we stop right before I enter her. “STOP! I can’t, sorry” she says. “Okay, it’s okay, no pressure, it just feels so damn good and you turn me on so much”. She asks, ” Do you have anything?” and I realize I do from when I go camping with my girlfriend and on my sleeping bag there is a small zippered pocket with a condom and toilet tissue. “I do but only if you really want to” I say. “I NEED you in me so bad right now, but I’m just finishing my period and I don’t want to gross you out!” I reach up to her head and pull her to me and kiss her again wanting her wild tongue. She begins grinding again but now I can feel her tampon string. Again I’ve got my dick’s head at her entrance and she goes, “wait” reaches down and pulls out her tampon, and then pulls me into her. I’m doing all I can not to explode into her and I go, “wait!”. “Thank you. It feels so amazing with you; I want you so bad but you said in an earlier conversation you aren’t on birth control.” I pull out and she helps me with the condom. I slide back into her and she wraps her arms around me and bites my neck wildly grinding back and forth. I can feel myself hitting her cervix with every deep stroke when I lose it and grab her hips holding her tightly as I explode against her cervix! She is squirming against me hard and wild making me cum even harder when all of a sudden her whole body goes rock hard and she squeezes me incredibly and her hips are quivering against me. “I have never felt what you did to me. When you kept hitting my cervix I could only imagine your cum swimming deep into me. My boyfriend has only made me cum twice and we’ve been together since highschool over six years!”
“Wait, you have a boyfriend?” I asked. I felt myself going softer and I wasn’t angry or shocked but for some reason it had a rather deflating effect. “Yes, I was going to say that when you mentioned your girlfriend but then we didn’t finish that conversation. We’ve drifted apart a lot over the years; he dropped out of his classes and just likes to party but since we share a house I haven’t bothered breaking up. We haven’t even had sex in over two months!” “Interesting. Sounds quite similar to my relationship. I will say that I’ve never been so turned on as I was with you and I’ve NEVER gotten turned on so much imagining my sperm shooting into your cervix; there is some powerful mojo between us!” Before I could say anything more she pulled me to her and kissed me again and I felt myself hardening inside her. A few strokes back and forth when she pulled off of me; “I need to clean up and get some sleep. Here, you want some as well?” digging out baby wipes out of her backpack to clean up with. We wiped up, and were so sticky. Laid down and she was back out this time on her sleeping bag with her head on my left side. I noticed the rain had stopped as I drifted away.
I woke up again with a numb arm and realized it was the break of dawn. I looked outside through the vestibule window and saw the pile of baby wipes covered in blood and reeled back in shock until I realized Becky had said she was finishing her period. Now I knew why it was so sticky afterwards and I don’t know why that turned me on but I immediately began getting hard again. I looked at the time; 5:30 and laid down for hopefully a quick hour of sleep. Becky was on her side with her back to me so I spooned her but couldn’t sleep replaying last night’s events. I had an arm over her and held her amazing breasts again. I propped myself up on my elbow looking over her and seeing her nipples in the light for the first time. Beautiful peach tan quarter size auroleas with a raisiny nipple. Her hips stood tall above her waist and I snuggled into her with her hair in my face. She must have been partly awake as she wiggled her butt into me and I grew harder and bigger. Her intoxicating scent, soft hair, breasts in my hand, butt cheeks tightly against me were too much and my hand traveled along the back of her thighs and as they slid into her thigh gap I felt she was wet again. I only wanted to be close to her but when I rearranged myself my dick was against her lips again and I froze for a second knowing how hard it would be to not do this again. I ever so slightly shifted with my head sliding against her lip when she moaned ever so slightly and then shifted her hips and I knew my tip was against her entrance. I tried being calm and focusing on rubbing her back and enjoying her titty but the second I moved my head slid into her. Her response was immediate as she arched backwards into me and I felt myself heavenly slide deeper into her. I was a lost soul at that moment and all I wanted was her. I finished the movement she began and pulled her hips tight to me and sunk deep into her. Her hips bucked twice as she inhaled sharply and moaned softly. This time it was my turn and I bit her under her earlobe as I thrust hard and quick into her. The response was electric and together we rolled her onto her belly and in the growing light I could see every detail. Her ass cheeks and hips looked like the top of a heart pressed against my groin. As I pulled back and then pushed deeply into her I felt her cervix again and again. I couldn’t help myself, “do you want me to fill you up, pump into your cervix, give you my baby seeds?” She was now doing the hard rocking back and forth, “I want it, now, I need it now!” and her whole body quivered as I pulled her hips into me tightly and as I connected with her baby canal exploded inside her. I was lost in a fog of my animal self and wanted nothing more than to fill her fertile body full of my seed. I collapsed on the back side of her, reaching for those yummy titties and we fell to the side one and together.
Eventually we caught our breath and she rolled so she was facing me and kissed me. “I’ve never made love like this. I hope this will not be our last time and I’ll never, no matter what, forget about you” she said. We both knew this was likely a one time fling (it wasn’t) but both knew we had connected on levels we had never experienced before. We silently packed up and she was ready before I was and kissed me before saying she was going to wander into camp alone to minimize the gossip chatter. I did not see her again until at lunch as I had wandered off to piss she snuck up on me. She told me her prof wanted to leave a day early as something had come up and she wouldn’t be around that night. Heartbroken but full of a richness I had never felt before I watched her walk away after one final amazing kiss.
The next night there were showers at the campground and I reluctantly washed off her blood and juices. She had scratched my back the first time she had cummed looking like two bear claw marks. My neck was marked as well. I dreaded going home but when I got there my girlfriend had chosen to go out with friends. I took a blistering hot shower in attempt to camo my bear claw marks and took a climbing rope to give myself a rope burn on my neck through Becky’s bite marks. Had the perfect excuse of taking a climbing fall and getting rope burned but it was all a futile exercise and she never noticed. My relationship with Becky continued on and off over the years until I moved to the South Pacific but those stories are for another day!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kubxbp/love_on_the_rocks_a_bloody_geology_encounter_mf
Beautifully written!