My Fire Pixie

I was beyond pissed. Livid would be more accurate. It was supposed to be five of us on this trip. Now it was just that stupid girl with the pink hair that she clearly spent too much time and money on. She hadn't cancelled yet, but it was just a matter of time. She was only going because of Bryce anyway. He wasn't such a bad guy, but he was too nice to her. He should have just fucked her and left her. At least then she wouldn't be bothering the rest of us. She was always in the way without ever actually engaging.

I only open these overnight trips up to the mycological club once in the fall and once in the spring. I couldn't believe the others had flaked. I thought about taking the initiative and calling her, telling her the trip was off. I was going up into the woods and up the mountain regardless, but she didn't need to know that. She was so fucking stubborn she'd probably insist on going just to have something else to talk to Bryce about. She always played coy, sitting a distance from him, shying away from him when he'd approach her after the meetings. That stupid look she'd make when he got close to her, fuck I hated this girl.

I called, twice, with no answer. No surprise there. Left a message and decided to wash my hands of it. At least I'd be able to relax this weekend. I finished up with my pack, making a few different choices since it was just going to be me. I was running a bit behind schedule given the repack and really wanted to get up there for a bit before it got too dark.

I pulled into the parking area, a bit more relaxed and looking forward to a solo camping trip. I started up the path and nearly shit myself when she came practically skipping down the path towards me. Her pink hair bouncing behind her in that high and tight ponytail. She smiled and waved as she hurried up to me. "Didn't you get my message? Everyone else cancelled so I called off the trip." Her expression soured immediately.

"No, my phone died a few days ago and my new one won't be here until Monday. So, you called off the trip but you're still going?"

"Well with Bryce not going I figured you wouldn't either. Where's your car? How did you get here?"

"I had a friend drop me off." She put on a pout I was sure she'd practiced. "I'd still like to go. If that's okay?" She was being uncharacteristically submissive. I was more than half a foot taller than her. I didn't think I was that intimidating but it was clear she felt uncomfortable in the moment.

"Look, no offense, but you'll slow me down. Maybe you can just spend the weekend with Bryce or something? I'm sure you'd have more fun that way."

"Why do you think I give a shit about Bryce? He's a creep and won't take no for an answer. I try to stay clear of him as best I can while still being at the meetings."

"You...Are you serious? You're actually interested? You really want to learn about identifying and harvesting mushrooms?" Fuck me, if she was telling the truth I should have been some kind of barrier for her. Maybe she was just saying this now so I'd take her along.

"Yes! I want to learn everything you can teach me. Why do you think I put up with that asshole breathing all over me if I didn't want to learn so badly?" She seemed sincere. Damn it. How could I have been so wrong? Why did this girl just piss me off so much?!

I let out an audibly heavy sigh that seemed to make her all the more nervous. God this just ruined my trip, but I wasn't that much of an asshole after all. "Come on then. We have a few hours before we reach our site for the night." We started down our trail and I couldn't believe how small her pack was. I shook my head knowing she wasn't ready for this. At least she was wearing hiking pants and boots. I didn't know anyone's ass could look that good in hiking pants. Fuck.

She wasn't as fast as me, but she was trying, so I didn't give her too much shit. She was attentive as I showed her some markers to identify the couple of different mushrooms we'd found and how to harvest each type, what they were good for, that sort of thing. She'd brought a small notebook with her and actually took notes and did these quick, rough sketches. I found it adorable despite myself.

She had a habit of biting her thumb when she was thinking deeply. I found myself staring at her when she'd do this. I don't think she noticed. She didn't notice anything when she was lost in thought like that. She had perfect, creamy skin and these deep blue eyes. She had this kind of default smile that only faded when she didn't know you were looking at her. I wanted to know why she put up this façade, but in truth I didn't really care. She wasn't so bad on her own, but I'd also be a lot happier once this weekend was over and I was no longer responsible for her.

She'd been quiet at first but slowly opened up. It was starting to get dark, and I decided we needed to stop and make camp. We didn't end up getting as far as I wanted, but it'd do. I'd been right. She hadn't brought nearly anything she needed. I was maybe a bit harsh lecturing her and I noticed her lip tremble faintly. She bit it before she kind of, broke I guess is how I'd describe it. I'd never seen her with that kind of energy before. She started yelling at me. "I brought everything you said we needed! I have everything that was listed on that stupid flyer you gave us!" I was taken aback by her tone and energy. Fuck. She was right. I was processing this when she stormed off.

I went after her, pulling her around to face me. "Hey, you're right. I'm sorry..." She was crying softly, and I cursed myself. She seemed so damn stubborn and unbreakable. I didn't think she'd be this fragile. "Hey, it's okay." She wouldn't meet my gaze as I looked at her and wiped away her tears with my thumbs. We stood like that until her eyes finally met mine and I rested a hand on the side of her face. She blushed as she brought her own hand up to cover mine. Looking down at her I felt my cock getting hard. How had I never noticed how breathtaking she was before?

I wanted to kiss her. Hell, I wanted to fuck her brains out. I wanted to put my mouth all over her, taste her, have her, and cover her with my cum. Instead, I cleared my throat as she batted her eyes at me and gave me a small but sweet smile that felt like the first real smile I'd ever seen from her. I told her that I was going to get some wood for a fire and for her to stay put. After I was sure she was far enough away I leaned against a tree, unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out, and began stroking. I imagined her kneeling in front of me, her mouth on my dick as I held that damn ponytail of hers and fucked her face. I muffled a groan as I came harder than I expected, letting my cum fly to the ground. I took a few deep breathes, my head a bit clearer, and headed back to camp.

"You forgot the firewood," she said immediately when I returned.

"FUCK!" I did a 180 and headed back. She giggled behind me, and I couldn't help but find it cute.

She scurried up behind me, "let me help." I grunted an annoyed acknowledgment. I didn't exactly want to explain why I hadn't brought anything back, but I had a feeling she knew. I filled my arms, and she grabbed a few pieces. I told her to pile hers on top of mine. She argued with me, of course, but ultimately obliged. As she put the wood on top of what I was carrying I smelt a faint but familiar smell. I sniffed the air blatantly a few times trying to figure out what it was. Once I realized what the smell was I felt my cock twitch at the mere thought of her playing with herself. So much for a clear head.

She noticed me sniffing the air and turned a bright red as she pulled her hand away and put it behind her back. She wouldn't look at me. Not even as I let out a small chuckle. At least she didn't see the stupid ass grin that covered my face. When we got back I showed her where there was a creek about twenty yards off of our site, teasing her that it was a good place to wash up. She kept biting her bottom lip and shaking her head at me. I felt my dick jump with every bob, sway, and woosh of that damn ponytail.

Over dinner we made flirty jokes by the campfire but neither of us made any kind of move. Probably for the best. We turned in a bit early when the awkward silences kept getting longer and longer. She went to sleep as I let the fire die down.

I went to sleep dressed. It was just easier and with such a short trip it only made sense. My sleeping bag was close enough to hers I could keep an eye on her without being so close that she'd feel uncomfortable. She'd gone to sleep in her clothes as well. There was enough of a fall chill that I hated to let the fire go out, but we were both fine with our layers on. Maybe tomorrow night I'd suggest we sleep closer, for warmth. If nothing else I wanted to see her reaction to the suggestion.

For all the angst I felt in my groin I was able to fall asleep relatively quickly. I'd been dreaming of her and didn't want to wake up. It was the crackle and hiss from the firing that finally roused me. My sleeping bag had been unzipped and I now found myself more exposed than I realized. She had also undone the top of my pants and was now groping at my cock. She was completely naked and had let her hair out of that ponytail. She was looking at me with a confident and minxy smile that shut all of my objections down before I could voice them, hell, before I could even fathom them. It's nearly impossible to question why something is happening with perfect tits not too far from being right in front of your face as soft hands are pulling your cock out of the opening in your boxers.

I groaned and tossed my head back as she worked my cock. She'd rebuilt the fire and it was large enough I could feel the force of the heat on my skin as it sizzled and crackled. The smoky smell of the burning wood filled my nose as I breathed deeply, enjoying her hands on me. She moved positions and then her tongue was moving up and down my shaft, sucking along the outside of my cock from the head down to my balls before she sucked on each one. She worked her way back up and began twirling her tongue around the head as she stroked the base. She was impeccably thorough in giving every bit of my cock attention that I couldn't help but think this was how one might worship a cock.

My hand went reflexively down to her hair and when I grabbed a handful, she looked up at me. Her eyes were intoxicating, and I wanted more. Her mouth started moving down my cock and I *needed* more. Feeling her head moving up and down under my palm was unbelievably arousing and my loud groan seemed to spur her on as she hungrily took more of me between her lips. The vigor in her tongue accelerated as she added a bit more pressure to the massage she was giving my shaft.

There was a pop from the fire, and she jerked in response. She started to back off of my cock, but I wanted more. My grip on her hair grew firmer as I pushed down, and she understood. Obliging she began moving her tongue up and down the part of my cock still in her mouth. I pushed her head down as I thrust my cock up. She gagged a bit and *FUCK* it was glorious. I had her head bobbing up and down as I looked down and met her watering eyes. It was enough I almost came. I let go of her hair and stroked her head a few times as we held each other's gaze.

She took her mouth off my cock slowly and worked her way up my body. She dragged her tits over my cock and then over my stomach and onto my chest as she straddled me. I could feel her wet pussy against my throbbing cock, and I needed her. She held my gaze for a moment before she sat up and began rubbing her wet pussy up and down the length of my shaft. The sensation was amazing and not enough at the same time.

I watched the motion of her tits as she slid herself back and forth. Her nipples were taut and an erotic pink that made me want to suck on them in a way I can't fathom. The light from the fire was dancing all over her pale skin, her face with its euphoric expression, her perfect tits as they swayed, her petite hourglass figure that worked itself up and down me. She was, quite simply, beautiful.

She moaned as she used my cock to stimulate her clit. I put my hands on her hips and took in her splendor. Her wild pink hair looked like a shroud as it framed her face and ran down to her breasts. The fire giving everything a warm red glow in the dark of night. She put her hands under my shirt and onto my stomach. She moved her hands up my chest as far as she could before my flannel shirt got in the way. She made this little pouty expression that made me want to fuck her face again right then. I nearly ripped the damn shirt off right then when she stopped moving to undo the buttons. Somehow we got it unbuttoned and only ripped one or two off.

I lifted myself up and pulled it off along with my undershirt. I used the opportunity of my position to bite onto one of her nipples, eliciting a desperate moan. She arched her back and thrust her breast further into my mouth at the sensation, clearly hungry for the contact. She wrapped her arms around my head, digging her fingers into my hair as I roughly grabbed her other breast and rolled the nipple in between my fingers before laying myself back down. She began riding my cock again and I couldn't believe how incredible every bit of her felt.

She moved her hands down on my chest, running them over my chest hair, clearly enjoying the feeling of me under her. I felt my dick twitch wanting her. A giddy little smile flashed over her flushed face when she felt my cock move. She moved herself up to the end of my cock, positioning her hips just so, and lowered herself onto me. I felt her body shudder as she moaned, taking all of me inside her wet, tight pussy. The noises she made were unbelievably, insanely fucking hot. They were slightly higher pitched than her usual voice and I couldn't get enough. And her pussy! Her pussy had this warmth I'd never felt before as she worked it on me. I couldn't help but think she looked like some kind of fire pixie as she rode my cock. There was something about the smell of the fire, the glow that she had from the flames, the warmth coming from her, it was almost surreal as I watched this woman, my beautiful fire pixie, as she gave and took this much pleasure.

She was extremely soft everywhere and the way she made me feel... I tossed my head back as my breathing was getting ragged. I opened my eyes and looked up at the stars. I couldn't believe how fucking good this all felt. I looked back at her to see her head was tossed back now as she worked her hips back and forth on my cock. My hands slid from hips to her waist as one began working down to her pussy as the other simply held her. Her head was still arched back and I couldn't see much of her face, but I could tell she was smiling.

She leaned back further, giving me better access as she put her hands behind her to support herself. I began thrusting into her as I found her clit. I worked it rhythmically in tune with her moans. I could feel she was getting close, and my pace quickened both on her clit and with my cock. I wasn't far behind her. She started to cum. Her legs began spasming as I moved my hands to her hips, my fingers digging into her giving me a stronger grip as I rapidly fucked her, cumming with her as her pussy clenched down onto me. I slammed her down hard onto my cock as I thrust up and filled her as we yelled and groaned and moaned in ecstasy together.

She collapsed on my chest, and I put my arms around her, our bodies sticky with sweat. I rubbed my face into her hair. There was a faint smell of flowers and honey that barely permeated the campfire smell. I inhaled deeply, wanting more of her. She giggled lightly against my chest and I felt as though my heart was going to burst feeling how her body moved on mine. I could feel the tickle of the cold of the night through the fire as I held her. I grabbed the open part of the sleeping bag and covered us together as best I could.

We'd hiked all day and after that unforgettable fuck we were exhausted. I knew there'd be a mess to clean up in the morning but right now, with her in my arms as she played with my chest hair, I couldn't see us moving until we had to. I kissed the top of her head and she mewed as she snuggled into me, wiggling her body on mine. Holding my beautiful fire pixie like this I could already feel my dick getting hard again.