Lil' Slice of Heaven

Those lyrics played back in her head driving up to the trail head..

"Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road,

Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones,

Smoke rollin' out the window,

An ice cold beer sittin' in the console

Memory lane up in the headlights

Has got me reminiscing on the good times

I'm turning off the real life, driving, that's right

I'm hittin' easy street in mud tires"

She came to this place many times growing up to find some peace and solitude, but now she finally had someone with her to share it all with. She thought to herself, someone exactly like her father would be the only man who could EVER handle her. Someone understanding, patient, kind, giving. Someone with a spirit for adventure, who wanted to be feisty, wild and silly.

Suddenly she was snapped out of it as he asked pulling in, "Is this it?" ... "Yup!!" She exclaimed with excitement for the only time in her life she would share this with someone.

"Why don't you grab the packs and I'll grab the fishin poles? I gotta put on my boots."

"Alright mama, you da boss" he said with a big excited kiss.

She pulled over to the cut off and turned off the truck while he hopped to the back and lifted the stuff out with his strong arms.

Looking in the rearview mirror, she thought to herself "Mmm good thing I can get these cloths as dirty as I want today!! Usually he likes everything all prissy. Now's my chance to show him just how much I prefer to get messy instead. So much easier." She chuckled to herself.

She reached back to get her shoes and started to put them on. Walkin back to front cab of the truck he saw her bending over, tying up her boot laces and noticed a bit of her plumy butt was showing. He bent over to tickle her a bit and straighten her out like a lady.

She immediately shot up and hit him on the shoulder laughing "You mutt! Go fetch a stick!" He laughed at the big grin on her face. She still liked it though when he did that. She didn't realize how much he looked at her until he started touching her more as of lately.

She grabbed the fishin gear and came around the side of the truck and laid it by the big boulder with the other gear.

"Alright, we're all suited up," she said "Let's have a smoke before" He replied "That sounds like a fine idea, pretty lady"

She had stopped smoking and started enjoying a healthier feeling lately. Plus it helped with the deep breathing she would need. But he was still in between. It was alright though because she still enjoyed the sweetness of the Clove vape, and secretly she still enjoyed the feeling of the big, slick, hard glass of her weed pipe all up in her lips.

He grinned at her again, knowing what was going to make her randy for the next few hours.

"So where's this fishin spot?" He asked. "Its down by the river. We have to go off trail and hike to it. Ready honey?"

She gently bent in to kiss him, tasting of cloves after taking a puff of vape. He licked his lips and bent in for a deeper kiss, pulling her closer. This time with tongue. She teased him a bit and sucked on it before saying "You'll just have to wait for more," winking "Let's go!"

*****

It was a cool afternoon with breaks in the clouds for sunshine. Not bad for an early fall. The coldness of the air bit at her lips and egged her to keep on going. They had just started.

Ava heard the crashing of the waterfall in the distance, like a representative of her mind. Humming quietly in the distance, but always moving. Soothing

Shaun was right behind her. She knew he was checking out her cute butt in those comfy, tight yoga pants as usual, but she was too distracted by her thoughts of setting up camp when they got to their destination. She hesitated for a moment, trying to remember if they brought the two rifles.

She turned her head back and saw Shaun had his for smaller, more experienced game. A Ruger 10-22 classic fixed stock rifle. It's reliability and accuracy are legendary, and there are more accessories for the rifle.

She reached back to feel down the side of her pack for hers. It was for bigger medium game. A Marlin 30-30. Its slow to load, its slow to reload, but the 30-30 is compact, its easy for just about anyone in the family to shoot, its pretty accurate out to 100 - 150 yards and it has plenty of penetration power. One aspect that is often overlooked, the 30-30 shoots a 30 caliber bullet. Something to keep in handy for bigger critters and being a little lady. She laughed at herself a bit.

Shaun asked her "What ya thinkin mama?"

"Remember the first time I tried to hold a shotgun? It was too big for me and I couldn't clear corners in the house. What good is it if I can't even aim for a horse with a shot gun?'' They both chuckled a hearty laugh.

He said " Good thing you got that hunters safety and pulled tags. Now maybe we can start practice and eat new grub!!''

She nodded agreeing. "I got some new ideas reading up on some big game we're aiming for. We'd have to bring the ATV's. I read White River is a great place to test hunting skills. If you're looking for Colorado elk, that would be the place you finally manage to find and harvest a bull. White River is a beautiful mix of wildflower meadows and rugged mountain cliffs."

"Wow" he said "I'm game! Are you sure you really want to do this? I mean, do something so big for your first trip?"

Quickly she exclaimed "Of Course! The smaller game seems to be harder, and that's what we're practicing this trip, including fishing. I think it would be a honor to hunt big game the first time with you and learn about how to prep the meat and skin. And no, I won't cry." Ava said rolling her eyes.

"The only time I do that is when the world is being stupid with each other. A man's still gotta eat."

Ava could understand why he was asking though. She was always a sensitive person. The down side and up side we're one in the same. Being sensitive, you pick up on everything. It'll expose deep truths, and allows you to notice details. But It's easy to get overwhelmed, and there's no way of simply "turning it off".

She felt the same way about sex. There never was an off button for that either, she laughed. She was always in heat, but it sure did teach her who people really were.

At that point in her life she was experienced dealing with people, but never really had the time to enjoy and develop herself. Like her writing or dreams of running her own refurbishment business. Maybe even hemp farming. She had always been too busy living for some body else, either out of trained habit or force. This is why she loved her freedom and being wild woman when she got the chance.

She was 30 and had her two, and only final children, from different men. She had tried all kinds of birth control, but there were always complications to her health. It didn't help that the men she'd always been with lied about being responsible or mature, letting her down in different ways usually screwing her over.

What she needed was an emotionally mature man who could respect what she had to do for herself, including taking her own time. That and use condoms since that was her only option due to her medical complications.

That was something Shaun did. He finally got a vasectomy for her Mother's Day gift, something they gladly partook in!!

But it didn't stop them from taking their time to still enjoy falling in love with each other and appreciating the finer moments together.

Her father did try to raise her to be a proper woman, after all. Maybe a bit too proper, repressing her somewhat. It did teach her though to be strong and consistent. Something she greatly admired about him, and something else she saw in Shaun too. Shaun was good for her...

And Ava's mother? She was very private and composed, but with a dark sense of humor. Mom never wanted to do much, so from an early age Ava got used to handing things on her own, leading to her strong willed independence. Something her mother felt bad about, but the past was the past. She was focusing on the future. Besides she had her mother's sense of humor... She was just happy to get away from the kids. Ha-ha. All things Shaun lovingly accepted about Ava.

"Yeah, I got the gun," he said, reading her actions.

She replied "I was about to say, I'm not coming on this trip about to do nothing!!" She laughed.

He said "Yeah, with any luck I'll be the one getting my hands dirty" he smirked.

"Fat chance!!" She said shaking her butt at him.

Now she was getting her first big wind of energy.

All this talk about getting dirty and trying something new got her excited. She felt free as the wind carrying her faster in to her hiking pace. She needed it to get her body healthy. She liked to get her lungs going. One two. One two. She counted her steps zoning out all the distractions of her mind. So much that she barely noticed that she got far ahead of Shaun.

Shaun was a peaceful person at heart and enjoyed taking his time out in nature. The city was a different story.

She stopped ahead and sat down on a fallen log to take in the surroundings.

The sky was clear blue with a few billowy clouds. Some light breeze and warm sunshine. The pathway was wide and both sides were lined tall with old pines, poplars and a few Aspens sprinkled in, encumbered by canyon walls on both sides.

It was still surprisingly colorful for a late fall. The ground was littered with moss, yellow daises, red Indian paint brushes and purple bluebells. You could hear nothing but the trees cracking and wind swaying the leaves, talking to you in their ancient language.

You could see far ahead and behind because of the wide path and a bit further up you could see a family of deer hiding in the tall grass that had over grown the width of the entire cleared path. You could tell some of the park rangers came through to clear out old logs, but this one she sat on had recently fallen.

Ava had caught her breath when Shaun finally met up to her. She stood up to greet him and lay a soft peck on his cheek. He noticed the deer and stopped to enjoy their surroundings together. Lifting both their packs off, they set them to the side hidden behind the big log.

"I have to go to the bathroom," she said.

"I'll join you, Let's go up here. It's not sloping too bad and there are some trees to hide us from the pathway."

"Alright, I'll follow you handsome."

He lead on, like a guardian to her, checking all his surroundings. This was something she had always felt comforted by for all her brashness. His protective spirit.

He found a tall pine and she found a bush just to the side, both shaded a bit from the sky and trail. She took off her pants quickly and set them to the side and while she squatted down she turned back to find him looking at her. He smirked, He always was a little but of a perv and she liked it.

She could feel the coolness of the mountain air on her inner lips. It felt good mixed with the hotness of her liquids. As she finished and began to stand up, she felt a pair of hands slyly grab her ass.

She closed her eyes and felt his chest press against her as he began to kiss her neck on her favorite spot. He kept kneading her squishy ass with one hand and held around her chest with the other, holding her in closer. She was now standing bare ass in her hiking boots and her soft cotton blue sweater.

His hand slowly started moving into the soft crease in-between from behind, feeling all her wetness, slowly spreading it between her cheeks.

"Is that just pee or are you excited to see me?"

In a moaning voice Ava said "Wouldn't you like to find out?"

She reached behind only to find he had not put his Tommy Knocker away. It was hanging proudly over the cold zipper, still hard and warm from handling his business.

She turned around facing him now, and braced herself against the tree. She grabbed him at the base with his balls gently, and pulled him closer to her slit.

She ran her wetness over the length of his entire member between her lips for several buzzing strokes.

She pulled his cock back up and it slapped HARD on top of her mound. He let out a heavy grunt.

She loved building him up like this. They hadn't made love in almost a week due to impossible schedules.

She pulled him in to give him a slow kiss from her tongue and asked him to help hold up one of her legs.

She put one of her hands deep down into her wetness, almost fisting herself with half her hand. She pulled out her glistening gold and began stroking his tip and rubbing it on her wet, cool clit teasing them both.

At this point she could feel her juices running down her leg. She couldn't control the gushing a damn bit with her swelling insides..

She dropped down to her knees on the soft underbrush to have him in her face. She was going to give him what he deserved.

She could smell them both mixed with the sweet butterscotch scent of the pine tree bark. Her mouth was salivating to take him in. She began to deep throat him to get her mouth full, while grabbing his ass with both hands to lock him in close.

Oh how they both loved the sound of her gagging and salty taste of spit filling her throat and below. It meant he was comfortable with her, being exposed and free. Finally. He felt good and relaxed away from work.

Again the coldness on her lips made her feel more exposed. She began to piss a steady flow below again, and just had to reach down and feel her soft hole swollen up.

He was bent over leaning to the tree, staring down at her with a heady loving gaze. He now wanted her so badly he didn't even ask. He just pulled her up and turned her around, and pressed her up against the tree, getting some of her wetness on his pants, not caring a damn bit.

He slowly introduced his throbbing cock to warm up her tingly pussy. She enjoyed the sheer feeling of his fullness alone. But there was more. She couldn't believe in her bliss that the excitement kept building.

He started going deeper, as his hands started using her breasts as handles.. She braced her self with one arm on the tree, and held his head close with the other, turning her head to nibble his neck.

Not having any of her teasing anymore, he now mounted her like a mountain lion, holding her head back to where it was lovingly to the side.

He didn't always go hard, but his excitement for the whole trip and his strained love for her got the best of him and he was thrusting her hard to just to hear her ecstasy, that only he could ever give.

8 Inches. Pounding Away. "Oh honey.. You're a man. Fi-ill me uh-upp pp. Make me creamMMM. Uhhhh!!"

He finally let out a manly roar with several last grunts and thrusts. He fell his face into her hair. He loved the scent of her shampoo, like roses.

Nothing made him feel so complete and ecstatic as Ava did. She was so grateful to have him back and he was there in every moment with her.

They had separated and started getting dressed and headed back down to the trail. Lifting up the packs

She realized just how hard he made love to her.

Hips a little sore and hesitant. She made a quiet glow. He noticed this and pulled her into a tight hold, "I promise you, more time like this together. We're just starting with so many good ideas! I'm so glad you want to learn anything this 'ol boy has to teach you." She said "You guide me, I'll trust you."

Sean asked her "How long it might take and how far do we have left?"

Ava said "We come two miles and we have about 10 left."

"That's not bad," he replied.

She informed "The shack that my grandparents put up is down by the river that should contain a couple of kayaks and supplies. Are you ready for it?" she smirked dangerously raising her eyebrows.

She was proving to be the dare devil he had only dreamt she was on the surface. Her crazy runs deep. "Ready as all get up! Lead on momma!"

Several hours had passed and they had stopped to survey some tracks. Deer and Brown bear. Some of the bark was missing nearby and there looked like a scuffle had happened earlier, but nothing around at the moment. Both the tracks came up from the river as expected.

They also encountered two rain storms with nickel sized hail, but they were getting close to their destination. They hadn't seen a single soul yet so far on the trail with them. They had already stopped and changed into their rain gear, but they were getting hungry by now.

Ava asked Sean "Do you want to pull over and have our picnic now so we don't have to fuss getting down to the river?"

"That sounds mighty fine. I'm gettin weak. What did you bring for this Big Bear?" She gestured to follow nodding her head.

Ava had remembered a small Aspen meadow that lay up ahead. As they approached the Aspen meadow, Sean could see a hidden set of wooden swings hanging from the canopy.

He sighed a little weary, putting down his pack by the base of the swing and he took a big drink from his camel pack. Then he sat down gently on the swing and pushed off a little, hearing the lonely wood creek.

She took out her pack and started displaying the little feast. There were cashews, grapes and strawberries. Also the butter crackers, smoked thick cut ham and sharp cheddar Shaun liked so much.

He looked over, "Thank you baby, you're always thinkin of me."

"Oh, that's not all honey. I brought a little treat for you." She pulled out a few Snickers bars.

"Yooo!" he exclaimed. Sugar was a food group alone and always seemed to give him special powers. He would need it to set up camp soon.