This is actually a true story that I wanted to share because it's one of the horniest experiences in my life. I swear to God this story is true...
Nixiewolf
Nixie (real name withheld) is a friend of mine who liked my erotic stories. She always wanted to share her wild experience, so I told her that if she wrote down what she could remember I'd turn it into a story for her. After three rewrites, her editing and adding comments, we were both finally had the story complete. I asked her for permission to publish it and she agreed as long as she got to use a pseudonym. Happy to oblige for a good story, here it is...
Seth
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I was 18 and living in Idaho. We don't have a big college — just a small community college — but it does bring in some nice looking guys who enjoy the Snake River Canyon a lot. It's a place where you can check out the twin falls that flow over a large drop, go golfing, swimming, canoing, spelunking, high jumping off cliff walls... You name it... If it's adventure you want, Idaho is a great place to go to college. (Though, I must confess, I never did go to that college.)
Anyway, Jenny and I used to go into the canyon every spring/summer that came. The older we got, the farther we traveled up river to explore. Eventually, we got a single canoe for like a hundred bucks and found ourselves finding rapids and hot springs. The first rapids, we just climbed out and carried the canoe up the rock sides and around them. Sometimes, especially on the way back, we'd just ride them down. Other times, we traveled even farther up to the hot springs.
The hot springs were like a treasure. I mean, no shit — we were totally alone, no one to see us, and so we could do things that nobody could see. Our favorite thing to do was build a bit of a sauna. Since the hot springs were too hot, we made a conduit with rocks, which would push the cold water into the spring, cooling it off. Then we'd take off all our clothes, splash around and sun-bathe. We'd talk for half a day before we'd have to start back for home.
Well, I know what you're thinking: two girls, skinny dipping, yah-yah-yah... While I wondered about having sex with girls, I didn't go that far yet. I mean, don't get me wrong. I checked Jen out a few times. She was a hottie!! I could see where guys could get jealous of me, sitting there, catching glimpses of her pussy. The truth is, I don't think Jen was into girls. I knew she liked guys, though. The next experience taught me that for sure.
One time, early July, we were heading for our favorite springs, but Jenny heard noises. We both put the canoe down and crept up some rocks, hiding ourselves behind them, finding naked boys stealing our spot. They were throwing mud at each other (typical), jumping in the water to escape and one was sunning on our beach! We'd find out that these three guys were from the college, exploring here for the first time, but then we didn't care. When we saw them, we figured our spot was lost forever. Distraught, we almost turned around and went home.
