The sun starts to slowly fall a slight cool breeze blowing in my face, the musical sounds of birds chirping and the last minute sounds of wild life filled the air. Thinking to myself, âI had better start back to campâ. I stand, put on my daypack, brush the dirt off my pants and start to slowly descend from the mountain.
It was early September and once again, I was archery hunting the east side of the Cascade Mountains for Elk. I had been hunting with friends for 16 years, but this year I found myself alone. I wasnât afraid to be alone, for I knew these woods like the back of my hand, every creek, hill, and drainage were like old friends.
Stopping to drink out of the cold crystal clear creek, I can see in the distance; the ridge top that will take me back to camp, âIâd better quicken the paceâ, I thought to myself.
Finally cresting the last hilltop, I can see the valley below where my camp awaits. The bright moonlight shines through the trees as I make my way down the hill. Stopping briefly, to tighten my pack straps I suddenly hear the tall tail sounds of Elk approaching! One by one, the ghostly images pass, I stand quietly, not wanting to scare them, enjoying the sounds of these magnificent animals. Then, as quickly as they came they were gone! Excitement coursed through my body, âWow, not to many people get to experience thatâ. I thought to myself.
The closer I got to my camp, the more vivid shadows dancing off the trees that surround my camper became. âGreat, one of my friends must be thereâ, âcanât wait to tell them of my encounter tonightâ. As I emerge from the dark forest, I see a single person by the fire, and wonder to myself, âwho that could beâ?
With two hundred yards to go, I can feel the strain of the three-mile hike. My body aches and Iâm exhausted, but the thought of a stranger in my camp forces me to quicken my pace.
As I merge from the shadows of the twilight into the glimmering light of the fire, my eyes fill with tears. Shivers of elation course through my body! Frozen in my tracks, I yell her name, unconscious of the sounds escaping my mouth. She looks around startled for a moment and then, as her eyes adjust to the form standing just outside the light of the fire, she stands and runs to me.
Before I can drop my pack or lay down my bow, she is upon me. Her arms holding me tightly, she kisses me passionately.
Breaking the kiss, âwhen and how did you get here?â I ask. âAn hour agoâ, she replied and went on to explain how she had called one of my friends from the airport, and that he had safely delivered her to my camp. Not being able to stay, he showed her around the campsite, opened the camper with his spare key, started the fire and left.
As I walked her to the camper, she said, âI have missed you so much that I had to be with you, I couldnât stand being away from you any longerâ. Hearing these wonderful words made my heart soar.
âYou are never away from me, you live in my dreams and in my heart, and now before me my dreams have come trueâ. Embracing her tightly, we kissed, her hand traveling down to the front of my pants and she lightly strokes me. A moan escaped my mouth as our kiss deepened.
Pulling away, âHoney, I need a shower, want to take one with meâ? âYou have a shower up hereâ, she asked. âNever leave home without itâ, I replied.
Dropping my daypack, I started to get undressed. As I removed the last bit of clothes, I could feel her eyes upon me. âAre you going to come with me or just stand there?â I asked.
Looking puzzled she asked, âWhere is the shower?â âOutside!â I said, pointing to a make shift shower. Her eyes beamed bright and a smile appeared on her face, âIs it going to be coldâ? âNo I have all the hot water we need, and donât worry, no one around for milesâ!
Removing her clothes, my knees became weak. Her body resembled that of a goddess. Still nicely tan from the summer, her skin a golden brown. She has firm full round breasts with pointy nipples, which continually become hard as the cool air sweep over them. Her slender legs with well-defined muscles from hours at the gym lead to nicely painted delicate toes. But what was this? She was clean-shaven! As my eyes cascaded down her body, the desire in me almost became intolerable.
Attempting to recollect myself I commented, âWe need towels!â but as I moved around her, her hand grabbing my swollen member. âPlease, not nowâ, I said with a quivering voice. She laughed and smiled.
Escorting her to the shower, I wrapped both towels around her and then started the process of making hot water for the shower. In seconds, the water coming from the creek was hot. The steam rising into the air added to the clouds in the sky. I tested the water and helped her in, then carefully entered myself.
With a single flickering lantern hanging above, I could see every detail of her body, from her beautiful eyes to her red painted toes. She is indeed a goddess, âI thoughtâ. Reaching for the soap, I brushed against her hard nipples. A slight, almost inaudible moan escaped her lips. As I stood, she put both arms around my neck and pulled me to her, crushing her breasts against my chest.
The warmth of her pressed against me felt so wonderful; it had been years since I had felt a body next to mine. With my hands on her face, I lifted her chin and passionately kissed her. She spontaneously started to grind herself into me. While kissing her, I started to soap her body from her neck to her ass, caressing anywhere that I could reach.