Moon Glow Pt 01

Jake had missed the mid-August Perseid meteor shower for the past two years because weather forecasts predicted cloudy conditions or rain. Then again, living in the city didn't help either due to light pollution, as they call it at the college planetarium. Jake first got interested in the heavenly bodies when his grandparents took him to planetarium shows as a junior high school student. There was a small, private college in town that had its own telescope and on clear nights, they would focus-in on the rings of Saturn. The planetarium, itself was downstairs and offered shows to the public about the planets in our solar system and sometimes star constellations. Jake couldn't see the patterns in the stars until they drew-in the lines connecting what the ancients saw as people, animals and things. It sure took a lot of imagination to figure out that stuff. He just remembered that the big empty space above the three stars in Orion's belt was his head. That always got a chuckle.

This is the backstory: One summer, while at summer camp, the troop leaders woke up everyone from sleeping at about 11:00 pm, took attendance and marched 110 kids and leaders out to the grassy area of the softball outfield and told everyone to keep looking up. The grass smelled like some chemical. The maintenance crews, aware of the evening's plans, took advantage of the afternoon and sprayed the whole area for insects like mosquitoes, chiggers and ticks so they wouldn't cause problems. The night air of August was cool, but comfortable and the night sky was without moonlight. Once the group was all settled-in, one of the councilors took his flashlight and walked back to the camp headquarters to shut-off the power to the entire camp proper, which made the skies go black except for the shining stars. One of the kids asked, "What are we looking for? Spaceships from Mars or something?"

"Just be patient, campers. This is the first night of the Perseid meteor shower. Does anyone know what that is?"

One camper spoke up and said, "Ahh, it's just a bunch of shooting stars." Clearly, he wanted to be back in his bunk sleeping. Most of these kids lived in the city and were never made aware because they couldn't see them anyway under city streetlights. This was a new educational experience for them as they sat or laid back in the grass, wide-eyed and looking up.

Jake had always felt connected to the Cosmos, but not enough to study Astronomy - too much advanced math. He loved it for what it seemed to be from where he was now. One night while bivouacked on a mountain top in California, during Marine Infantry Training, he got up in the middle of the night to hit the head, when he was awestruck at the sight of the giant ring of stars of the Milky Way Galaxy overhead in the total darkness. Being near a mountaintop, he felt as if his whole body was floating amongst the stars. He wanted to raise his arms to fly just to see how far he could go into space.

Flashbacks aside, this year would be special - unique and different. Jake had finally met a fellow traveler. Victoria had, by every definition, a special form of heavenly body. She exuded the kind of sexiness that every man wanted to get into, and Jake was the lucky prize winner and he knew it. She was witty, smart and always smelled nice, too. Her long, wavy blonde hair and electric blue eyes attracted him at first, but later seemed to electrocute his soul deep inside. It was painful to be without her. Her shape was slightly curvy, but not willowy and her breasts stood proudly and heavily on their own, but she still wore a bra. She had met him through a blog site and laughingly called him a "Nerf Nerd" in his comments section. (Nerf, you know, those spongy toys that kids play with?) Finally, Jake had to ask, "What the hell is a Nerf Nerd?"

It took a couple of days - Victoria let him stew on it a little - then responded, "Same thing as a regular nerd but you can't hurt anybody. LOL"

And so, it began those months ago. Since then, things for Jake couldn't have been better. Victoria was truly unique. Jake didn't know if she would like camping, being a city girl, but Jake had always loved it. He wanted to combine camping with the viewing of the Perseid's this year so he could use his new binoculars and telescope. Besides, he wanted Victoria to share some of the things that he enjoyed away from their lusty boudoir sessions. He didn't even care if they didn't have sex if their minds could connect in the Cosmos as in some of those Richard Bach novels.

Jake took care of everything. He even bought Victoria some new hiking shoes, camouflage leggings and thermal tops, just in case it got cool. It wasn't her usual style of garb, but she would "look" like she was a veteran of the woodland campaigns. To make things simple, Jake got out his old 9' x 9' Coleman tent, set it up and washed it with plain water to get the fire pit ashes off from the last time he used it. Then, to be on the safe side, after it dried, he applied two coats of waterproofing spray to the tent and the rain fly and let it dry in the sun before rolling it back up. As for his old single person sleeping bag, this would simply not do at all. Victoria liked to sleep nude and Jake loved that about her. He ordered the largest two-person sleeping bag and portable air mattress he could find. All the other necessities, stove, lantern, coolers, cookware and insect repellents he already had.

The day before they were to leave, they planned their camp food menus from the online guidebooks, copied recipes and went grocery shopping. It's not surprising how fast the cart fills-up for a three-day weekend. There is always too much food. With the back end of the SUV fully loaded with gear and grub, they left room in the back seat for their clothing duffel bags. Later, they showered together, helped each other don their bathrobes followed by a long, warm hug and drank wine on the deep sofa by the fireplace while reminding each other that 0600 meant 'Oh, my god, it's early.' The campsite was reserved and paid-for, so all they had to do was get there, get camp set up and maybe grab a bite to eat, but it was 230 miles away. Tonight's star show was going to be a late show. There was no rush.

Judging from Victoria's readiness the next morning, Jake was encouraged that she was looking forward to the weekend in the mountains with him, under the stars with just the thickness of waterproofed canvas between them and the elements. She was already dressed, her blonde locks pulled back into a tight ponytail and breakfast was on the table, as Jake scratched his ass and head at the same time staggering toward the coffee pot. Victoria looked hot in those camo leggings and as soon as his eyes could focus, this excitement poked it's head out of his boxer shorts into the open air. Victoria noticed and smiled, "Do we have time for that?" Jake turned around with his coffee and Victoria bent over, kissed the head of his cock then sat back on her heels to watch him grow. Then, she sucked him all the way inside her mouth - clear back to her tonsils and sucked harder all the way back while withdrawing. He grew larger. She lightly tapped it on the side to watch it wiggle back and forth, then smiled, "Sorry, Jake, we're on a time schedule here. Finish your coffee. I promise to make it up to you later."

Jake never argued with her sex logic. If Jake had his way with Victoria's body, it would be sex all the time, anywhere, in any way. Victoria loved to tease and be the center of his attention, but she always followed through. It was her way of shaking up a Champaign bottle before popping the cork. Just now, she had started the bubbles. Jake could feel it inside his chest.

As Jake paid attention to the driving, Victoria enjoyed the scenery. Every so often, she would reach over the armrest and pat Jake's package and cup his balls in her hand through his Levi's. Jake would just smile, but the duties of the road came first. To reciprocate, he reached over to feel her left breast through her clothes and give it a squeeze or lightly pinch her nipple. It was then he discovered that she wore no bra today. The tightness of the package in his Levi's got tighter as his mind flashed to the perfection of her breasts. The size and shape that sculptors would love to immortalize in marble. Still, there were gasoline and rest area stops to go before they could make camp, make love and make supper.

Arriving a little behind their predetermined, but flexible time schedule, they checked-in at the Ranger Station and took a map to locate their site, signed some forms and were given a hang tag with their site reservation and expiration date on it. While they were there, Jake bought two bundles of firewood. Their site was far back into the campgrounds and up a steep hill toward the top. Jake turned the SUV around so it could be unloaded easier from the tailgate, then shut down the engine. They both got out and walked over to the camping area. It was great - darned near perfectly overlooking a valley that spread for miles in three directions and the sun would set right smack dab in the center of the vista. "Try finding a place like this in the city." Jake said. There was a faint smell of pine from the surrounding forest as Jake and Victoria looked at each other, smiled and held each other close while they kissed.

Jake surveyed the area and decided where the tent would go and where everything else would be placed for convenience when needed. "Would you like to help me set-up camp or hunt for small fallen tree branched for firewood?" As Victoria thought about his potentially loaded question, Jake added, "Be cautious of snakes around rock piles and such."

"I think I'd rather help you, if you can use the help." Victoria spouted back.

"Of course I can use the help." Jake smiled. If there were any poisonous snakes around, there would be adequate warnings posted. Other snakes may be in the area, but they always shy away from people. They're small game hunters and can't be bothered with people since they're too big to swallow whole. Victoria showed great spirit for a newbie to camping. Jake never cared for the helpless female role - especially since Women's Lib. That didn't make them all more masculine. It helped make them better partners. With the tent, mattress pad and sleeping bag set-up, it was time to move-in.

"We can bring in our clothes and stuff, but we'll leave the cooler outside. Tonight, we'll have to put it back in the car so that little furry critters won't eat our stuff." Jake announced.

"Critters? What KIND of critters? Like Bears?!" Victoria almost freaked-out.

Calmly, Jake answered, "Raccoons mostly or opossums - tricky little buggers will steal you blind. People aren't supposed to feed them anyway because it makes them dependent, which is not good for them in the wild."

Victoria stooped over to put her nylon clothing bag into the tent and Jake lightly swatted and rubbed her butt cheeks with his hand guiding her inside as he brought his clothing bag in. "Did you intend to initiate the Klingon mating ritual with that butt swatting, there Mister?" He recognized that mis-quoted line from a Star Trek movie by a female Klingon and thought, who is the Nerf nerd, now?

"Victoria, you know I can't resist your body, no matter what you call what we do." He tossed his bag over into the corner of the tent and rolled Victoria over onto her back on top of the sleeping bag and air mattress. He held her by the shoulders for a long minute, looking deeply into her eyes and slowly closed the distance between their lips and kissed her softly. "I know you're not used to this kind of thing, but I do appreciate you being a good sport about it. I would never put you in any danger and you should know you'll be safe with me here." He kissed her again as she tried to smile. This kiss was better because she seemed to relax at his words and honest feelings toward her. As their kiss broke, she reached down to pull her shirt up and her camo pants down.

"Am I giving you any ideas, Jake?"

"Ooh, an engraved invitation." Jake stripped off his shirt and helped Victoria with her hiking shoes and pulled her tights off, taking her socks with them. Slowly, he kissed his way back up the inside of her ankles, calves, knees, inner thighs and finally to the heat source he had wanted to get into since breakfast. The bulge in his own Levi's was putting intense pressure on the zipper, but he continued munching at the "Y". Jake loved the taste and smell of Victoria's pussy. He'd weigh another 20 pounds heavier by now if pussy had calories. Victoria tossed her hair as her right hand reached down to Jake's head and her left hand cupped her right breast, tweaking her nipple knowing that it intensified the sensations in her clitoris from Jakes tongue. She squeezed her breast again, then wet her fingertips on her tongue and circled her nipple in pleasure. She wanted Jake and she wanted him deeper. As Jake feasted at her clit, he slowly drifted downward to her love tunnel and tasted her depth, dancing his tongue across her lips as he went.

Victoria was breathing more and more shallow and wanted to climax, but she held back. Wanting Jake's tongue deeper, she raised her legs up over his head creating better access for Jake who immediately took the hint. With her knees held high, she rested her feet on Jakes shoulders for leverage. As she became more and more excited, her pussy's sensitivity seemed to move from place to place. Jake was good, but not a mind reader, so she had to help. As she used her legs to move her pussy up and down on Jake's tongue, Jake did something surprising. He dipped his face lower and circled his tongue around her tiny, pink bottom rosette. Victoria went wilder and bucked her hips, but Jake circled his arms around her legs from underneath and held her down by her hip bones as he continued circling and diving into her rosebud. Victoria tried to relax, but a huge orgasm was very close now.

As her sphincter relaxed, Jake moved his attention back to her pussy lips and clit. He didn't want to leave her in this state... or did he - the way she left him in the kitchen this morning? No, women were different in their sexual abilities and could orgasm multiple times if things went right. He liked the dizzying effect orgasm had on Victoria for a few moments after. Now was the time. As he continued tongue lashing at her clit and sucking her labia, Victoria directed him with her leg muscles again. She was close. So very close now. Jake pushed two fingers inside her lusciously lubricated pussy and bent his fingers to 'come hither' as he licked and sucked. Then, he removed those fingers and used her own lubrication on her tiny rosebud to circle and circle it to find the sweet spot that made her feel good. Without warning, he pressed his middle finger slowly inside her ass and began thrusting in and out as his index finger did likewise inside her pussy.

It was all Victoria could stand as she bucked and twisted her body while pulling Jake's hair as she softly cried out. Finally, she relaxed, and her breathing returned, but Jake kept up with his stimulations although much slower. Victoria pulled his reddened face and wet, glistening chin away from her pussy because she just couldn't take any more now. Her orgasm was just too intense. Slowly, Jake removed his fingers and reared back on his knees. A wet spot on the front of his Levi's confirmed that he had cum, too. She motioned for him to come closer. He moved as close to her face as he could, unsure of what she wanted to do. She unfastened and unzipped his jeans and pulled down his underwear then sucked all the remaining cum off his cock deeply and completely. Then, unsatisfied, she licked it off his underwear, too. "Mmm, keep drinking those fruit juices, baby. You taste good!" She grinned. Jake wanted to get hard again, but he knew that Victoria wasn't ready for more just yet. She had only been like this one other time and she almost blacked-out from pleasure. When she wanted sex again, Jake would know.

They laid together, half naked on top of the sleeping bag for quite some time without moving. When they woke up, there were still a few things to do, such as make a campfire, set up the chairs, set up the telescope and fix a meal, somewhere in between. First, they had to get dressed. Victoria never did get her top completely off and Jake had his jeans down around his knees. As Jake stood up inside the tent to pull up his pants, Victoria ran her finger up and down her partially inflamed love crevice and circled her wet finger over her right nipple. Jake kneeled and licked and sucked off the tasty snack pulling her entire nipple into his mouth, then swatted Victoria's ass and said, "Come-on. Get up. I'll get the campfire lit, so you can cook up one of your fabulous internet campfire recipes."

"You wore me out. Tonight, it's gonna be Hobo Dinners." She said.

"Hhmm, sounds good. I'll find where we put the wine."

Jake put the vinyl tablecloth on the camp-supplied picnic table and clamped down the corners so the breeze wouldn't blow it back, then set the lantern in the center of it. It would be dark soon. Victoria needed a place to work preparing the Hobo Dinners with a twist - instead of a hamburger patty, she used bite-sized cubes of sirloin steak, onion, garlic powder, little new potatoes, baby carrots and celery. After about a 1/2 hour in the hot coals, unwrap the foil, and you have a meal. Jake got the fire started with some kindling and worked to build a solid base of coals before putting larger pieces on the fire. When the coals were ready, it was time to cook. If all went well, after their aluminum foil wrapped dinner, they could watch the sunset from their hilltop campsite over a glass of red wine as the sun sank low and called it a day.

Ah, but for Jake and Victoria, the night was still young.

Dinner was pretty good - surprisingly so. No dishes to wash, which was another good thing. The five-gallon camp jug of drinking water they brought with them was positioned at the end of the picnic table for convenience in washing up or for drinking. Jake added more wood to the fire to build it up. There is something about a roaring campfire. Eventually, he would stop feeding it so that later, during prime viewing times, there would only be a low glow for just enough light to see back to the tent which had battery operated lanterns.

Victoria opened the second bottle of wine and refreshed their glasses as the sky glowed red, orange and blue. She corked the bottle and kept it handy in the grass as she placed her chair as close as possible to Jake's chair. She reached over and held his hand as the sun sank lower. Jake took a long sip of his wine and chuckled to himself. "This reminds me of that stupid Cialis commercial on TV where they sit in separate bathtubs and watch the sunset holding hands from three feet away. Seriously? Shouldn't they be in the same tub or a bigger tub? Shouldn't they have their hands all over each other?"

Victoria brought the reality, "Of course, they aren't a real couple, they aren't really naked and they can't show that on TV."

"I know. It just shows me that the scene doesn't work for me and it makes me wonder if the drug even works."

"That's just it. They don't want the commercial to work on your boner. They want you to buy the drug to make your boner work."

Jake looked over at Victoria through his sunglasses, then raised them up so she could see the sincerity in his eyes, "Victoria, you're my Cialis and Viagra combined. I never met anyone like you. I'm not a young man anymore, but you have a way about you that makes me want sex with you all the time. Where did you come from and how did I get so lucky to find you?"

"I'm lucky, too, Jake. Most guys find my intelligence too big of a challenge for their masculinity. Sure, I like geeky things, but what's wrong with that? I like regular things too. I'm just different, I guess. With you, I don't feel different. I feel a special sameness. Does that make sense?"