Karen had been waiting for this moment for over a year. Here she was; in the Cascade forest all by her self; the further away from home the better for her. She only worked part time at the bank, but working indoors for all that time had made her long for Mother Nature. The sky was clear. There was a fresh pine evergreen scent in the air. The snow-capped mountains were majestic. She couldnāt believe she was able to get so far from civilization; all she could hear were the birds and the occasional sound of marmot. She had longed for the touch of her man at home, but he was always thinking of some reason why they couldnāt make love. Every so often, about once a month or so, heād surprise her and theyād have the most wild and passionate sex she could imagine. Oh well, she always had her dreams at night to keep her company.
She had plenty of time. No one expected her back for over a week and she planned to take advantage of every moment. She pitched her tent between two small fir trees and laid out her gear inside. She purposefully decided to choose a place she hadnāt been to before, as she wanted everything to be a new experience. After nearly four hours it was dusk and she was ready to eat and then hit the sack. Mmmmm, how nice and warm it was in her sleeping bag. The weather was pretty nice, but you could definitely feel the nip in the air that told of the coming of autumn that had decided to arrive late this year.
After reading her book for a bit she decided to turn out the lights. She always slept in the buff and this was no time to change. She loved the feel of the flannel lining against her skin. All she could hear were the crickets. In no time she was sound asleep dreaming.
She woke up suddenly finding a strong hand covering her mouth. Karen tried to wriggle free, but she couldnāt move. The persons grip was tight though somehow she could tell that no harm would come to her. Not a word was said, but the person covered her eyes with a bandana. She could feel herself being lifted and taken outside. Burrā¦the cold hit her skin hard. She could feel her skin goose pimple all over; her nipples were hard as ice. What was going to happen to her? She was beginning to get excited having these obviously masculine hands all over her.
It seemed like over an hour to her before she heard a door being opened, the warmth inside enveloped her naked body. A voice said, āYouāre at our cabin now. No one can hear you so there is no need to scream. Will you be good if I let you go?ā. She nodded yes and all of a sudden she was set down onto the couch and her blindfold taken off. As her eyes adjusted to the light of the room she began looking around noticing that the cabin was small and sparse but very comfortable feeling. Finally her eyes came upon her ārescuerā. He was in his thirties or near it with a beautiful smile and calming eyes.
Rich had been looking forward to his fishing vacation for a long time. It had been such a long time since heād gotten out deep into the woods. Having been away from his wife for two weeks had made him hornier than you would believe. He had seen Karen on his last foray to the lake and had decided that he would come home with a trophy of some sort be it a huge trout or a babe. Seeing Karen he had decided that they would have a contest. He would place Karen out in the middle of the woods and then turn around for five minutes then track begin trolling for her through the forest.