Trekking in Canadian Rockies [Mf]

The scenery was spectacular. The air was clean and felt crisp. The sun was shining brightly. The mountain peaks in these Canadian Rockies were snowcapped and simply breathtaking. It was July 1, and the whole country was celebrating Canada Day. And here we were on this hiking trip from Jasper Alberta, on the fifth day of the two-week long trip. It was mid

afternoon; we were sitting around in a circle, yakking away, laughing and

occasionally bursting into some song.

It was a group of ten, we all knew each other as acquaintances and some were close friends. All except one, were in our early 20s, either graduate students or recently graduated from university about to start new careers. There were three couples sharing a tent each, two sisters sharing a tent and two single guys (myself-m22 and Robbie-m23) sharing another tent. For the record both Robbie and I are very straight and sharing the tent was a matter of convenience. I have been single since the breakup of my last relationship six months ago.

Three couples were in their mid 20s and they looked very happy together in their relationship. Robbie was to start medical school at UBC Vancouver in the fall. I too was to start my graduate school at UofT, Toronto. The two sisters were a bit of an enigma on the first day. Only now, almost at the end of the first week, the picture was a bit clearer.

The older sister Ellen had just finished her first year of medical school. She appeared sullen and somewhat resentful towards her younger sibling Sophie, if one watched their body language closely. It seems she was to have come on this trip with her boyfriend, who happened to be my buddy Josh, and he had ended the relationship rather abruptly and unceremoniously. She had come on the trip anyway hoping to get over the sad episode. Then her parents insisted she take her younger sibling with her as they planned to take a last-minute deal on an adventure vacation to the Arctic. That explained the chemistry between the sisters.

We had packed enough food to last the trip though there were small towns for fresh food along the way. So far, we averaged about 20 km a day, which is a pretty good pace though it would leave us exhausted by the end of the day. We camped when we came across a spot near water and appeared reasonably secluded. We would pitch our tents and before we would fire up the barbecue, some of us would take a dip in a nearby stream or pond. The water was still quite cold, but felt good on our tired limbs.

On the first day everyone who went into the water modestly wore bathing suits. However, on the second day one of the couples said, “what the heck, we all have seen what naked bodies look like” and stripped off all the clothing. By the third day it was the norm and everyone, except Ellen and Sophie, joined in skinny dipping. No one questioned their decision not to join knowing their situation. All self-consciousness was gone and it felt very natural, without any hint of titillation.

This particular day had started bright and sunny, but now clouds were gathering, blotting out the setting sun. We took turns cooking and tonight Robbie and one of the couples made the meal. We finished the meal, and carefully put out the barbecue fire. I cleaned the utensils in the stream nearby. The weather had turned muggy and humid. One by one, first the couples and then the sisters retired to their tents. Finally, I got up and headed to our tent leaving Robbie behind.

Reading before bedtime has been my routine for the longest. I had picked up the English translation of Dante’s Inferno at the Edmonton airport bookshop. I wanted to finish it by the end of the trip, but that was unlikely. As in the last four evenings, by the time I read a few pages, my eyelids grew heavy. I thought I would relieve myself before going to sleep, so I stepped out of the tent to look for nearby bushes.

It was twilight and the air was heavy with humidity. The forecast said light rain during the night and I felt a few raindrops on my skin. Robbie was nowhere to be seen. Instead, I saw Sophie sitting on a rocky outcrop staring at the western sky filled with dark clouds. It seemed odd to me.

I walked over to her. I hadn’t spoken to her much until now except for hello and how are you. I also knew nothing other than Ellen once mentioning she had a bratty younger sister. I thought Ellen was an okay girl and was happy for my buddy Josh. Though one never knows what makes couples tick or break up, and I don’t know why they broke up, I felt that the way he handled the breakup was asinine.

“Hey Sophie, a penny for your thoughts”, I smiled at her as I approached her.

“Hey Andrew”, she gave me a wan half smile.

“Have you seen Robbie?”, I asked her.

“With Ellen”, she said, pointing dismissively to her tent and her gaze still on the distant horizon.

“Oh”, the exclamation escaped my mouth before I could stop it. It sounded like I disapproved.

Maybe unconsciously I did and wished Josh and Ellen would get back together. So, Ellen had invited Robbie into her tent. I had known of revenge or rebound sex. But I did not know if it really helped or made things worse. And Robbie and Ellen were mere acquaintances, not even good friends. Maybe that made it easier and not awkward or that feeling of taking advantage of the situation.

But what was Ellen thinking? Did she expect Sophie to sit out here as darkness set in all by herself? For how long? All night? I couldn’t leave just her and just walk away. “Looks like it is going to rain.

“You can’t be by yourself here. This is a bear, wolf and coyote country”, I said.

Though wild animals rarely attacked humans in these parts without provocation, I hadn’t offered her any solution. Maybe she could sleep in Robbie’s sleeping bag. Our tent was large enough for sufficient safe distance.

“Why don’t you come with me? You can sleep in Robbie’s sleeping bag. He practices good hygiene I am sure”, I said as I smiled lamely trying to make a joke of the situation.

Without saying a word, she stood up and started walking towards my tent. But, I had to relieve myself.

“I will join you in a bit.” I said as I headed for the bushes.

I saw her raise the tent flap and walk into the tent, as I found the right place. Quickly I finished my business and went to my tent. As I entered the tent I saw her sitting cross legged on the sleeping bag, which happened to be mine. Her hiking boots were next to the bag. Of course she didn’t know which was Robbie’s and which was mine. Before I could point it out to her without sounding abrupt, I had to make small talk.

“Is this your first long hiking trip? I saw that your boots were quite new”, I smiled at her.

“Yes, I have been on shorter trails in Algonquin park though”. She smiled back. Her shoulders seem to relax.

“And successfully chased away all the mosquitos. Bravo”. She laughed at that, a genuine laughter.

“That was last summer, with the pandemic and all. I had bug bite marks all over me until late fall”.

I had succeeded in turning a tense situation into a relaxed one. Now was the time to send her to Robbie’s sleeping bag and turn off the camping lantern and go to sleep. Light steady rain was falling outside. We could hear on the tent top.

“That’s my sleeping bag. Robbie’s is the red one”, I pointed to it.

She paused for a brief moment, and then said without looking at me. “If you have a condom on you, I would like to sleep in this one.”

There are moments in one’s life, when the unexpected hits you, pleasant or unpleasant, without any warning. And throws you off your feet. This was such a moment. I had to diffuse the situation. Do it without delay. And do it with finesse, that doesn’t embarrass anyone. Of course, I had condoms on me. Since my last relationship ended, I had kept two of them in my wallet

for “emergencies”.

Was this that kind of emergency? Did I want to sleep with this girl? My dick screamed at me YES, YES, YES. I had been celibate since the breakup. But my rational mind said, you hardly know this girl, who is the sister of your buddy’s ex, and probably is much younger to you. Would Ellen approve of it? Would Anyone else for that matter approve of it? And then why the hell would I have to care for anyone’s approval? If the rest of the party would come to know, we spent the night together in same tent, they will assume we had sex, whether we did or not.

For the first time I looked at Sophie with a different set of eyes; as a male seeing a desirable woman. Ellen was a pretty woman; Sophie had her looks, but was prettier. Average height, neither skinny nor on a heavier side, dark blond hair just below shoulders and hazel eyes. She had a crop top on over tight-fitting jean shorts. She was sitting cross legged on the sleeping bag, slightly hunched over.

“Oh”, I said, hoping my expression did not reveal my consternation, but only surprise.

I let a few moments pass before I said, “That’s a bit unexpected to say that least”. That was the truth.

“Sorry. If you think that is inappropriate, I will leave”, she started to get up without looking at me.

“Wait”, I said, hoping I didn’t sound too eager, as I moved towards the sleeping bag.

I sat down next to her and said, “I didn’t mean it that way. You know what I mean”.

“Yes, sorry I didn’t mean to shock you”. She said in a small voice, her eyes downcast.

“I have to ask you this. How old are you?”.

“I expected you would ask that. My birthday was in May and I just turned 18.” She said in a small voice without looking at me.

“I have seen you with Ellen’s ex Josh, and know of you from him.”

“Oh okay. I know that dimwit made a mess of his relationship with Ellen. Sorry about it.”

“Why do you apologize? Ellen is not without fault either. She can be mean at times and I know she was to Josh often”.

She did not add like Ellen was inconsiderate to her this evening. What was she thinking of sending Sophie out like that?

“Sophie, I want you to think hard as to why you want to do this? I am not going to ask if you are sure, as they say in books. I am older than you and likely move in different circles than you. I don’t think we can be a couple just like that.”

“I have thought about it from the moment Ellen said she had invited Robbie into the tent. I am not asking you to marry me. It is just one night. If that offends your sensibilities, I understand. I will leave”. She began to get up again.

“Don’t”, I quickly said. Maybe rather too quickly. “It’s just that we shouldn’t do something that we may regret later”.

My dick was screaming YES, YES, YES. She just nodded without looking at me.

“Come here.” My expression as well as voice must have been tender.

She perceptibly relaxed and moved towards me. I pulled her into my embrace as she buried her face in my neck. It was a warm and affectionate embrace of two creatures who were mere acquaintances a short time ago. Nature acts in strange ways.

I lifted her face with my fingers on her chin and looked into her eyes; deep liquid hazel and like deep ocean. Her breath was sweet smelling even as there were beads of sweat on her forehead and shoulder. I placed my lips gently on her lips, feeling them respond almost imperceptibly. As I kept kissing, I pushed her on her back, and lay partially on her upper body as my chest pressed against hers. I could feel her soft, yet firm breasts against my chest.

My forced celibacy was looking for instant revenge; my dick had swollen to a throbbing erection inside my jeans. My instinct would have been to grind it against her side, but I resisted that impulse. We were really not that familiar with each other for that level of intimacy yet. But something seemed amiss. We were kissing and she was kissing me back; but it felt different. By now her mouth should have opened and our tongues should be playing with each other. Yet her lips were still closed.

I stopped and raised myself. “Soph, I have to ask you this. Are you”. She

stopped me mid-sentence.

“Do you want me to lie or tell the truth?” She whispered. I didn’t say anything. “Yes, I still have my vCard. Will that make a huge difference to you?”.

I paused for a moment. “Yes, but only in how we go about this business. Everyone remembers their first time, as you will. It should be a good memory.” I smiled as I leaned forward and placed my lips on hers again.

“Open your mouth and let your tongue out”.

I became aware of her deep breathing and that in turn made her breasts pressed against my chest. I became aware of her deep breathing and that in turn made her breasts pressed against my chest. I slightly raised myself and let my hand slip through her tank top and under her left bra cup. As I began kissing her nose, eyes, forehead and ears, my entire hand was under the tank top with the bra cup pushed above her left breast.

I began kissing her ears, neck and back to lips. My fingers now spread and closed in on her breast to fully cup it, gently squeezing. I became aware that her nipple was hardening against my palm. I heard gentle moaning. She was breathing harder and enjoying this as her chest was rising and falling.

Time to move to the next stage. I raised myself, sat up and quickly pulled my sweaty shirt off. I held the lower edge of her tank top and asked.

“Soph, you want me to turn off the lantern?”

“No, I am shy, but not that shy”, she whispered back.

She was proud of her body and wanted me to see it in its full glory in bright light. She shifted her weight as I slipped off her top and then unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off her ankles. She lay there in beige coloured panties and her bra with both cups above her breasts. My heart was thudding. Over the years since my own first experience, I have learnt to contain my arousal and control it so that I can get my partner also fully ready. This time around though it required herculean effort as my dick was throbbing.

She again raised her back to let me unhook her bra. As I put it aside, I saw her magnificent breasts with pink areolas and nipples, probably size 34C. My both hands instinctively reached and cupped each, and my fingers closed in. Her nipples were hard against my palms.

Then my eyes traveled lower and saw a flat stomach, belly button, smooth navel and her beige panties covering her mound and smooth thighs. My heart really began to thump as if it was

going to explode.

I put each forefinger into the waistband of her panties and slipped panties down her knees and then ankles. I let my breath out slowly at the sight. The dark triangle above her legs, between her thighs was unshaven, with a light patch of dark brown hair. My dick began to twitch harder.

I always liked unshaven as they looked like women and not babies. Such an erotic sight. I reached out and cupped her whole pubic mound with my right hand giving it a gentle squeeze. She shuddered as my middle finger found her slit and slipped in, and began moaning. I felt moisture there. She was getting aroused.

I became aware that I still had my boots on. I quickly pulled them off leaving the socks on. She had pulled off her socks along with her boots. Then I quickly slipped off my jeans, but stopped at my briefs. I did not know her sexual history, if any, though her kissing technique had told me she

probably was quite inexperienced. What if she had never seen an erection in real life? I know some girls react badly at first sight.

I am by no means big in that department; just an average joe. Still, I didn’t want her distracted

from her state of arousal. I wanted to build on it and take her to a summit and climax before attempting to enter. I turned away on the pretext of looking for my wallet and pulled off my briefs.

My penis was hard, big, angry looking and pointing to the top of the tent. I found my wallet, took out the condom, pulled out the wrapper and rolled it on. Now I was ready. I needed to make sure she was beyond ready.

I turned back to her and began kissing her starting from the lips and moving downwards along her ears, chin, neck, shoulders, until my lips found her left nipple. I gently traced her areola with my tongue tip as my hand caressed her other breast. I sucked on her nipple while flipping it with my tongue.

My hand traversed her flat tummy, navel and now my fingers were tracing the dark triangle between her legs and caressing the inside of her thighs. She was heaving now with deep moans. My lips traveled down her stomach and navel and my fingers began to explore her

pussy slit, finding the moist entrance and slipping inside.

Moist probably was an understatement. By the time my mouth and lips reached there, she was totally wet and shuddering. Not wanting to lose the momentum, I buried my face in her hairy triangle and let my tongue work on her clitoris. She was now moaning so loudly, perhaps one could hear if one was just next to the tent. Then she began convulsing and shaking uncontrollably, and then she collapsed. She had reached orgasm.

Most men feel a deep sense of satisfaction making a woman reach orgasm by either of two means, orally or PiV. I am no exception. But again, I did not want to lose the momentum. I quickly got on my fours, spread her legs wide and got in between them, kneeling and on my elbows.

I looked at face. The intensity of the pleasure was etched on it, with eyes glassy and forehead sweaty. I kissed her deeply and she kissed me back. I lowered myself and holding my erection in my right hand I began to grind it against her pussy lips, kissing her at the same time. She began to moan again.

The hair on her pussy lips was now matted wet. As I kept rubbing her pussy with my erection, I found the entrance. I let the head of penis gently press there for a bit, and then gradually increased the pressure. She let her breath out sharply as I fully penetrated her virginity with a quick thrust.

I was now fully inside and her moist heat tightly gripped my erection, taking me to heights of ecstasy. I paused for a split second to see if she was in distress. Her face was still a bit tense and eyes half closed. She was breathing harder too. But the initial shock of penetration had passed. I kissed her deeply and began gentle thrusts.

Her face began to relax with her mouth open. I could sense ripples of pleasure spreading through her body and I could see that on her face too. I have read and heard that for a woman it

is a whole-body experience. But for a man it is primarily in his penis. I had rarely been this aroused in a long time, and I could sense my approaching my climax even though I had been thrusting for just a few minutes now. I increased the pace of thrusts watching her face and kissing her.

Finally, I exploded like a feeling of thunder and lightning and I ejaculated into the condom inside her. I collapsed and rolled away, all sweaty and spent. Immediately I turned to her, hugged her and kissed her ear and on the cheeks. She too was sweating and shivering a bit. She turned towards me and we kissed deeply.

“Soph, you are no longer a virgin,” I whispered. “Sorry, did it hurt badly?”

“Thank you”, she whispered back, tightly hugged me and threw her leg over my waist with my limp penis between her moist legs.

She kissed me deeply and said, “No, it didn’t hurt. Just a pinch at first, and then it felt really good.”

“It will feel even better and better as the time goes. You came when I went down on you. It may not be next time, but soon you will experience vaginal orgasms too.” I reached down and caressed her pussy.

“You know, your hair down there is such a huge turn on for me”.

She giggled. “It felt like I was melting away in a hot oil bath.” She kissed me

again. This girl was natural.

“I think we should be up before others are, just avoid others talking about it. Let’s go to sleep. Goodnight.”

“I am feeling so sleepy too. Goodnight.” We kissed again deeply.

I do not know who fell asleep first. But that was the most heavenly experience on this earth, falling asleep hugging this sweaty creature tightly and drifting into sleep.

I woke up with her breath on my cheek. It was still dark outside and my digital watch said 3:55 am. Sunrise would be in about an hour and a half. I thought we better tidy up before others so as not to raise eyebrows. I gently shook Sophie’s shoulder and she mumbled something then sat up.

“We better tidy up before others are awake, or there will be lots of chuckles”, I said.

“I don’t care.”

“You mean you won’t mind if others find out about this?”

“Not really. Wait”. She turned on the camping lantern and peered down at my shrunken penis.

The condom was still on.

“It looks pathetic,” she giggled. “Are you sure you weren’t using a prosthetic last night?”.

She giggled again. Then she pulled a tissue from the tissue box, wrapped it around my penis and pulled the soggy condom off. Then she wiped my penis dry with another tissue. She held my penis her palm and patted it with her other hand as if comforting a wounded bird. My eyes were on her fabulous breasts, flat stomach, luscious white thighs and hairy triangle between.

As if a switch had been turned on, my penis began to twitch, and with each twitch it grew larger and more erect. Within seconds it reached full erection, standing upright pointing upward.

“Wow, wow, wow. That was something”, she said, gripping the shaft with her hand. Her eyes filled with amazement at this display of nature’s miracle.

“Come here lassie”, I said and pulled her into my arms.

This time she was quite proactive and we made slow foreplay with each other. I gave her

another oral orgasm, then she rolled my last condom on my erection, and we made love slowly. I didn’t expect her to reach PiV orgasm and she didn’t, but probably came close. We both were deliciously spent.

When I emerged from the tent, it was early dawn already with a red blaze in eastern sky. Robbie was sitting on an outcrop, looking somewhat forlorn.

“I came around midnight and peeped in. You and the girl were asleep, together in an entangled heap and naked. So you fucked her. Nice going. Did you pop her cherry by any chance?” He asked in a good-natured way.

“Indeed, I did last night. I see you also got lucky last night with Ellen”, I said.

“I suppose. But it was rebound sex for her . Wasn’t as sweet for me. I think she still longs for that moron”.

“She will soon forget him. You cultivate her. She is a good woman”, I said.

Sophie walked out of our tent dressed in the same clothes she wore last night. Her demeanor was as if nothing major had happened.

“Well, my lassie, it looks like this chivalrous knight turned you from a wee girl into a woman last night. Am I right?” Robbie chuckled, “I believe it is called deflowering.”

Only when Robbie said that, Sophie blushed red and ran to her and Ellen’s tent muttering she needed to change.

“Hey Robbie, let’s keep this to ourselves for now, okay? Or it’s going to be a bit awkward for Sophie in particular.”

“Sure buddy, scouts honor. Let me get breakfast started.” With that he moved away towards the barbecue.

I had qualms about facing Ellen not knowing how she would react to what transpired last night. But then she was the one who set this whole thing in motion and none of us went looking for this development. Only after we finished breakfast, I caught up with her to get it over with.

Before I could say anything Ellen with a mischievous smile said, “I approve.” Then she started laughing. “That look on your face was worth a million dollars. Soph said you were very nice to her. Thanks.” She laughed again.

“By the way, what is the next town we pass by today?” She asked.

“I believe it is the Saskatchewan River Crossing”, I said.

“I hope they have a decent drug store there. Robbie has run out of condoms. Dunno your situation. We better stock up.” She kept giggling as she walked away.

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