The vacation had been everything you had hoped for and needed - a chance to relax and refocus yourself, away from the distractions and irritations of the modern world. The woods were so full of the life of nature, it could not have helped but act as balm for your soul. In fact, the only annoyance was the discovery that the inevitable forgotten item in your bag had turned out to be your panties. An embarrassing oversight, to be sure, but given your solitude a minor one.
As the end of your vacation drew near, the desire to walk once more through the woods before leaving took hold of you, drawing you out of doors one last time to pass between the great boles surrounding your cabin. The day was warm, and had it not been for the protection of the trees, the sun might have been just a touch too strong. The shade, however, made the temperature near perfect, and you set out for your hike in grand spirits.
Time passed as you walked beneath the trees, feeling the energy of the woods as a palpable thing upon your skin. The secluded area was free of distractions as you approached the beach the forest butted against. You had been thinking of dipping your feet in the warm waters as you approached the last stand of trees when a sound broke into your thoughts. Pausing for a moment to concentrate on the unexpected sound, your ears finally filtered the strange sound from the background noises, and with a shock you realized the sounds could only be that of a woman in the throes of passion.
Unable to believe that this remote area of forest could be the site of such a thing, you step forward to the edge of the trees, eyes searching out for the source of the cries. Your gaze soon falls upon a shocking vision - a small campsite set upon the beach lining the edge of the woods, complete with two nude figures laying upon a blanket before the tent.
A blush crosses your cheeks at the unexpected view, and you begin to turn away to continue your walk when a loud moan pulls your gaze back towards the pair. Your vision narrows as you see just what is going on. Laying upon the blanket is a nude woman, dark of hair and long of limb. Her tanned legs and lean body lay splayed out as a naked man kneels down before her, his head buried in her sweetness. You cannot be more than thirty feet away, and you can clearly see his large erect cock hanging down below him, just as you can see her chest rising and falling with her moans.
Unable to tear your eyes away, you watch as the man continues to pleasure her, his hand reaching down to occasionally stroke his own cock and keep it in full readiness. Your own breathing grows shallow as you feel a wetness begin to form in your loins, a counterpoint to her own. Almost without thinking, your hand slides up beneath your shirt to tweak your nipple beneath your bra as you watch.
You can hear her pleasure increasing as the man works his magic, your own arousal rising to match it. After a few minutes, however, you gasp as the scene changes before you. Suddenly, the flap of the tent opens and a third figure emerges. He too is nude, and a fine figure of a man. A few inches over six feet tall, his well muscled chest and arms speak of many hours in the gym, and his half erect cock promises much should it grow to full girth. A smile crosses his lips as he approaches the pair, and his hand falls to his cock as he begins stroking himself watching, the sunlight reflecting reddish highlights from his dark hair.
Incredibly turned on by the vision before you, and feeling immersed in the naughtiness of the situation, you pop the top button of your shorts, lower the zipper, and slide your hand inside to touch the wetness that you find within. As you watch the man approach the pair, kneel down beside the woman, and guide his cock to her waiting mouth, you begin to slowly tease your clit - the intense pleasure shooting up your spine like a lightning bolt.
You continue to work on your clit, pausing only to slide a finger deep inside every so often, as the scene plays out before you. Her moans grow louder, and you know that the woman nears orgasm. The man feeding her his cock pauses, drawing his hard meat - which turned out to be just as big as you had hoped - from her mouth, and you can clearly see the sun glistening off the saliva wet cock. No longer muffled by cock, her moans turn to screams of pleasure as she grabs the head of the man between her thighs, and she cums. Your fingers move wildly across your clit as you watch, and it is with utter surprise that you hear a voice break into your pleasure.
"They're beautiful, aren't they?"
Instinctively, you pull your hand from your shorts, holding it to your stomach as though you hoped to not be caught. A scream of shock begins to form in your throat, but you clamp down on it, afraid of betraying yourself to those you watched. A lump of cold fear forms in your chest, however, as you realize that you yourself were caught. You turn to look towards the voice, and find before you a man you've never seen before, not ten feet from you. Your own attention to the lovers and your focus on your pleasure must have masked his approach, and you feel yourself turn beet red as he looks at you.
"Oh, don't stop on my account. It's not often you come upon a sight like that, I'd hate to ruin the experience for you," he says. His words make it clear he knew what you had been doing, and your embarrassment grows greater as you realize you've been busted. Your lust and your fear mingle together inside of you, as part of your brain processes what you see before you. The man is tall and well proportioned. His broad shoulders are partially masked by the long hair that hangs from his head, shot through with a few strands of grey. Like you, he is dressed for hiking - boots, shorts, and a t-shirt. Unlike you, he appears to have a nice bulge growing inside those shorts.
