My girlfriend, Lori, is one very special person. She is adventurous, smart, and willing to try just about anything I propose. She'll try anything. Hell, last summer she and I went to a nude beach for the first time and spent a week on the John Muir Trail together. Lori and I have been together almost two years now and she just continues to surprise me more and more. One night she came home from work to tell me about a totally isolated spot where we could hike, go skinny dipping, and generally, be totally decadent for the weekend. I had tickets to a football game, but I reluctantly agreed to go camping. After that weekend of camping, I was ready to go back to commune with nature every weekend!
We got ready to go on Friday night. Lori packed the food and I got the gear ready to go so we could take off first thing Saturday morning. About noontime, Saturday, Lori pointed out the dirt road we had been looking for. We went to find a place to pitch the tent. The space we found was flat, with a stream not too far away. Lori said the swimming hole was about a quarter mile upstream. Good enough for me. It took about an hour and a half to set up camp with the umbrella tent, the cook range, and a big screened patio. I love most of the outdoors, but creepy-crawley bugs are a deal breaker.
Now it was time to hike up to the swimming hole. We could hear the sounds of the waterfall, and after about fifteen minutes we found that the water was sparkling clear and cold! Lori couldn't wait to get undressed. She jumped in and started to splash me with that god-awful cold water. Swimming is ok, but leave the icebergs behind!
"Come on, get in here. The water's great!" Lori teased.
"Yeah, sure and I'll freeze off all those things I wanted to use this weekend. If you'd have been smart you would have let me jump in before you splashed me. See, you tipped your hand. No way am I going to freeze off my cajones."
"Oh the water isn't that cold. Besides if your equipment gets too cold I'll warm it up with these.'' Lori picked up a breast in each hand and offered them to me. . Those were two of the things I liked about Lori. Now it was getting interesting.
What's a little cold water? I gathered up my courage, stepped back, and jumped into the water right in front of Lori. My forward motion and the
deep water drenched Lori. Her hair was hanging down in long strands, and she was trying to clear her eyes. Before she got herself back together, she realized how cold the water was and started to shiver. Now it was my turn to warm her up. I held her in my arms, warmed her back and rubbed her arms to get her warm again. As I held her, she pulled me towards her to try to get warm. I felt so good about the closeness I grabbed the back of her head and gave her a very loving kiss. As she got closer and closer to me, I grabbed her ass to bring her closer to me for warmth. With her body molded against mine, we started to warm up in more ways than one. I could feel myself hardening against her stomach in spite of the cold water. Except for the little gleam in Lori's eyes, she pretended not to notice the widening intrusion between us. Once we became accustomed to the cold we were able to swim around and just have a good time playing around. Just before we left we each took a final plunge under the falls. We got out and proceeded to dry each other off. The good times and rubbing each other down made us more eager to hold unto each other.
We started back to camp with our clothes in our hands. We would walk a bit and stop to snuggle. I found we both would feel very secure if we just cuddled and rubbed in a nonsexual way. Once we felt secure with each other, things started turn sexual. I would play with her boobs and she would lead me around by the crank. Eventually play time turned to love time and we were rubbing and touching breasts, and penis, and pussy. I would kiss her nipples, she would kiss my dick.