Hunt 1
I had been hunting this area for years. I have one particular tree stand that I have used for so long, that I actually bent the tree branches around the stand, allowing them to grow into curve around the stand, shielding me almost completely from the ground. The other nice thing is that this area is not well known to many, so I have almost exclusive hunting pressure, making it really great for bow season. I can slip into my stand before daylight, and will see something almost every day. Not always a shootable, deer, but something coming down one of the five deer trails that intersect within a 50 yard are at a bend in a little creek.
This last year the spring floods changed the area even more, falling a large tree across the creek, causing an area to wash out, making a five foot deep pool. This pool has moved the deer crossings all down to a single area about 20 yards from my stand. Almost a perfect hunting situation. I guess this is why I was irritated when I got stuck following another pickup, which just happened to make all the same turns I did, ending up in the parking are for my little known hunting area.
I parked my suburban a little bit away from the other truck and got out to get my stuff ready, grumbling to myself about the intruder. I turned on my read cap-brim light to let my eyes start adjusting to the darkness while I loaded the last of my stuff into my pack. I was visibly startled when a female voice said good morning. I turned so my light would illuminate her. Unfortunately the small red beam also gave away where I was looking, as I started at her feet and worked my way up. She was about five and a half feet tall, not skinny, but slender, with a fairly large chest and bright eyes and a huge smile on the only non-camouflaged part of her body.
"so do you hunt here a lot?" She asked when I was finally looking at her face.
"Actually, I do quite a bit." I finally got out.
"Oh. This is my first time here. I put up a stand yesterday just down off a ridge about a half mile down the trail."
"About the third ridge down?" I asked
"Uh huh. There's a little saddle that looks like it gets a lot of traffic."
"Yeah. I know the place. Should be a good spot."
"Good deal. Where are you hunting at?"
Not wanting to give away my hot spot I was a bit misleading. "Oh. I have a stand a bit north of there off the end of one of the ridges."
"Oh, well, it looks like we're going the same way then. Mind if I hike back with you?"
"No. I guess I don't." I said as I leaned back into my truck and pulled out my pack, strapping it on and then pulling out my bow. I closed and locked my truck as she walked over to hers and picked up her small pack and bow.
"Ok. All set!" She said as she came back over. "I've only been down this trail once, so having someone who knows it beats the GPS."
I headed out, not really sure how this was going to work out. I was partly upset that I had to share my best hunting area, and partly upset at her friendliness. I hiked with her and we talked quietly until I had to break off to head down to my stand. I learned that her name was Kathy and she was single and in her mid thirties. The only girl in a family of 4 brothers, she liked hunting, fishing and shooting, and considered herself something of a tomboy. When I split off from her I picked a way down that wouldn't give away where my stand was. I made my way down to my stand by heading down the ridge before turning and going down into the bottom. I made my way down to my stand and pulled myself up into it, and settled in, covering the last of me with a camo face net and turning off my little red light. All I had to do now was wait for daylight in a half hour or so.
It had been warm enough when I walked in, nearly seventy degrees in the wee hours of the morning. Now that it was nearly 9 it was getting just plain hot, and there was no breeze in this little hollow. I was about to quit when I heard something coming. I stood up and got my bow ready. The sound of rustling leaves continued down the hill behind me, following one of the deer trails.
I waited patiently to be able to see what was coming. To my surprise it wasn't a deer. It was that damn female hunter tromping right down the hill into my area. She seemed to be following her GPS. I wondered how she had found my stand. I hung my bow up and got ready to climb down and call it a day. No deer will come by now with all that noise. To my surprise, when she hit the bottom of the hill she turned slightly and walked over to the stream. She followed it down toward my stand, stopping when she came to the deep spot.
I was drenched in sweat, so it was no surprise to see her shirt mostly soaked with sweat after she took her pack off. I decided to just sit tight and not give away my position. She clearly wasn't there for my stand, in fact I didn't think she knew I was there. I stood in my stand, and watched as she looked around and then peeled her shirt off, kneeling down next to the creek wearing only a sports bra above her waist. I really wanted her to turn so I could see better, but all I could see was her back.
After tossing some water on her face and arms, she looked around and then pulled the bra up and over her head. Now I really wanted her to turn so I could see her. She leaned over and splashed some of the cool water on her chest and back. I was getting hard thinking about how she must look leaning over like that. Suddenly she popped up, kneeling next to the stream covering herself with her arms. After looking for a minute or so she spotted the squirl that had made the noise and then relaxed, dropping her arms and giving me my first look at her tits. They were clearly larger than I had expected, being a full C cup or larger. Now I really had a hard dick.
She looked around again and then stood up, bending over to untie her boots and pull them off. It didn't take her long to strip the rest of her clothes off, leaving her butt naked. Gingerly she slid into the deep spot of the pool. She turned around to face me, lowering herself down into the water. God I was horny now. I unzipped my pants as quietly as I could and pulled my hard dick out and stroked it slowly, not wanting her to realize she was being watched. She swished the cool water around her a few times, bobbing up and down to cover all of but her hair.
After only a few minutes she climbed up out of the pool and stood facing me, squeegeeing the water off her body. I stroked more quickly as she massaged her tits and gently played with her hard nipples. I tried to stifle my grunts as the sight pushed me over the edge, my hard dick squirting rope after rope of cum out and onto the leaves around my tree stand. I saw her stiffen and look around warily. I stood as still as I could while she dressed and then with a final look around, picked up her pack and bow and headed up the valley towards the trail, following her GPS as a map.
Once she was out of sight I quickly put myself back together, and climbed down. I knew a short cut to get out, which I didn't usually use because it meant going up a huge hill, but I figured it might let me get out before her so she didn't realize I was watching her. I headed down the creek line and around the next ridge before heading up the hill at an angle. I walked into the parking area from a different direction as the main path just as she was coming down it. I headed straight for my truck and started putting my gear in the back as she walked over.
"Do any good this morning?" She asked with a smile.
"Nope." I answered as I pulled my sweat soaked t-shirt off. "Saw one doe, but that's it."
"Oh." She said checking me out. I'm no hunk any more. Age and gravity have taken hold, but I still think I don't look too bad for someone pushing fifty. "I thought I heard a buck snort at me a few times but I never saw it." She continued with a grin.
"That's a shame. I know there are some big bucks around in here."
"I got that feeling." She said as she walked over to the truck and put her bow and pack in the cab before untying and pulling off her boots. I had to admit she had a pretty nice looking ass. She pulled out a towel and tossed it over the side of the truck and then stripped off her t-shirt and pants, leaving her standing in her panties and sports bra.
"You don't mind me changing here, do you?" she asked with her back still to me.
"Nope!" I said back as she dried the sweat off her body, bending at the waist to do her legs, giving me a great view of her ass and panty covered pussy.
