I was late in June and the air was still crisp in the mornings in Maine. This was my first summer alone in many years and I was looking forward to spending it doing what I wanted and this weekend it was a weekend away in the woods, alone.
It was just going to be an overnight trip, so packing was easy. Money being in short supply, food for the trip was a couple of jars of Goober Jelly and a loaf of bread. Water was carried in empty two liter soda bottles. Equipment consisted of my tent and sleeping bag, clothes and toiletries. I like to camp with as little as possible.
I started out early on Saturday morning, my target was a spot in Acadia National Park. I would be there late enough in the year to have good weather but before all the tourists arrived to make Bar Harbor a nightmare for the locals.
The drive was uneventful save for the familiar landmarks along the way. I arrived before lunch and without rushing I had my tent set up and was ready to go out exploring the park. I love the ocean and having lived inland for the past two years I missed being near the water. Walking on the beach in winter is nothing like summer, but it is one of my favorite past times.
Once the tent was set up I changed my clothes. I dressed lightly but was careful to bring my jacket as the evening would be chilly and I was not sure when I would get back to camp. A tight t-shirt accentuated my breasts and a pair of short tight shorts did the same for my behind and pussy lines. Boots on and I was ready…for nature or men, both would be good. I could go for some fun to go with the nature.
I left camp and got on the loop road to see what was new in the park since I was there last. Of course potties are always on my mind and it was not long before the need for a bathroom overcame the beauty of the scenery. Lucky for me, rest areas are spread along the length of the road and well kept outhouses are plentiful. I stopped at the next one I found and since it was not quite noon and not on a popular part of the road, deserted.
It was a nice spot for lunch as well. I used the facilities and then selected a picnic table to have my sandwich. As I was readying things another car drove up. The driver was a strikingly handsome fellow, close to my own age I think. Tall and thin with chiseled features. Dressed like an LL Bean catalog cover. He was not alone, in fact the passenger in the car could have been his twin, OK so he was his twin.
Since we three were the only patrons at this rest area they came over to say hello and we chatted for a time. I invited them to bring their lunch over and join me. As I sat trying to calmly eat my lunch and make small talk, these two gorgeous hunks sitting just a few feet from me made me wet. I can’t say why suddenly my pussy was sodden and aching for a man close by, or even closer than that. Frank, the “older” of the two sat next to me. Our thighs touching, and arms brushing each other as we sat at the picnic table. My nipples hardened at the thought of what lay inside his jeans.
I steered the conversation toward me, how I had been alone for some time and that I was staying here in the park. I wanted to grab for him and check out what he was packing down there. Frank and his brother Gerry were here for the weekend as well. They were old pros at camping but had not been to the park before. They had a full day ahead of things they wanted to see so I grudgingly let them finish and they were on their way, but not before we promised to meet that evening at the ranger show. I love ranger shows, and was delighted that there was one so early in the year.
As they drove off I could hardly control myself not to run after them ripping my clothes off. But that would have to wait. I am sure that I could find something to occupy myself with before we three met again this evening.
In fact I did not have to wait too long. I got back on the road and drove along, taking in the nature around me. The cliffs, the ocean and at the next rest area a most beautiful man, all alone, and no car! How did he get there. OK, who cares. I stopped to see what he was about and how he had gotten there. Turns out he was a hiker and was just stopping to take a brake and use the outhouses (OK so I am obsessed). His fabulously muscled body was covered with a flannel shirt and khaki hiking shorts.
I stopped and got out of the car to say hi and check him out. The shorts were baggy but promising. I used the outhouse and when I got back he was still there sitting on the edge of the picnic table. I walked over to him and he smiled at me the way every woman wants to be smiled at. He said “Hi, my name is Tony, you gonna rest here a while?” Boy was I!!
He seemed real friendly, so I asked him for some help with directions. I took my map out of the car and spread it out on the picnic table, careful to lean over so he got a good view of my firm welcoming backside. He came over and bending over me with his 6 foot frame we looked at the map. While we were looking his hand had moved and was now resting on my behind. Softly rubbing first one cheek and then the other. Bravely he started to kiss and nibble at my neck, all the while we are looking at the map.
“Hey,” I said “it’s hard to keep my mind on the map with you doing that”. He just kept going, slowing beginning to kiss my face and then the back of my neck. Never removing his hand from my back side. Now and then his hand would slip between my checks and tease my already damp crack. His fingers now slid along the edge of the my shorts to reach inside and stroke my sex, making it even wetter. I will faint, I think. Just at the moment he steps back and turns me to face him, sitting my bum on the edge of the table, map forgotten. A hand cups one large firm breast while a thumb tweaks a sensitive nipple. A moan escapes my lips.
His hand is now sliding back and forth across my aching pussy through my shorts. Wetter and wetter and hungryer for him I become. I have to have him! I slide down to the ground until I am kneeling before him. I unzip his shorts and they fall to the ground, underwear follows and his hot engorged member pops up to attention. It is large and full and I must have it!! I fall eagerly to work kissing and sucking, working him so that he moans with pleasure. This does not last long, but long enough to satisfy both of us for the moment. In a flash he pulls me up and my shorts are pulled from me. A thong bikini soon follows and he spins me so I am bent over the picnic table. He kneads my breasts with one hand and slides his hands along my wet quivering pussy, I want him, I push my backside toward him, invitingly. He moves forward and teases my hot hole with the head of his tool. I one swift push he is in. Fireworks go off in my head as he bangs away, again and again. Suddenly there are hands everywhere. He was not alone. My shirt is off and bra undone. Hands touching and squeezing my breasts.
Another beautiful man and a pretty blond girl appear from the path to the woods and before I know it he has withdrawn and lowers me to the ground with him. I am impaled on him, his hands on my hips guiding me up and down. The other man, what is his name?, kneels behind me and is fingering my bum hole. This can’t be happening! He can’t… but I am so worked up and so hot being outdoors and with a stranger I can’t stop him and I don’t want to.
His member is more slender than Tony’s. The blond has bent over and is licking and playing with my quim. She spreads my juices all over my behind and then the new virgin hole. Her pretty fingers going in and out. I am on fire. I am still impaled on Tony and his friend kneeling behind. He and the blond position his cock at my bumhole and he pushes. Pain! But he continues to push and push and he is in, and out and in. On and on it goes. This is too much.