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After Two Weeks Wilderness Camping! (True Adventure)
These event happened some twenty five years ago. I’ve changed names to protect two accommodating women. To be even more cautious I will only say that this happened somewhere in Northern Europe.
Two weeks living out of a rucksack, supplemented only by foraging is demanding. To make the situation more difficult I’m alone. My best mate got sick or sense just before departure.
Single, 6 feet tall and at 24 my body is lean and fit. 15 plus miles between pitching my tent, if I could be bothered, has me in peak physical fitness. I’ve been eating dried food supplementing with ‘roadkill’ if I was lucky. Drink! What drink? Water filtered through a sock and tasting of iodine. This concoction doesn’t make for a great cup of tea! Women! Well I have glimpsed one or two as they race by in their Mercedes sports cars or SUV’s
Never the less I’ve had a great time. Loads of photos, some with stunning sunrises or sunsets. I’m now looking forward to a hot bath, a shave with hot water, a good cup of ‘Yorkshire Tea’ with real milk and a warm comfy bed.
For now all I can hope for is to come down to civilisation. So I descend hopefully towards an isolated cottage.
In front of me is a well maintained small cottage. I’d guess two bedrooms and just enough home comforts to make living out here acceptable. Now I can see a small village three to five miles in the distance. Unable to make the village before nightfall I hope that the residents here are friendly.
Trying to stand downwind I knock the heavy cottage door and, as I’m about to give up that any sane person would open their door to me, it opens cautiously.
Although I shave and wash every morning in cold water I’ve come off of the mountain smelly and looking like a skinny hairy monster. To be honest I wouldn’t have allowed me anywhere near a civilised person, let alone a lonely cottage with a homely mother and shapely daughter.
Before me is a 20 ish woman, tight vest and short miniskirt; braless. “Yes” she says eyeing me up with some degree of suspicion. “I was hoping that you might let me pitch my tent in that field by the river.” I hastily add, “As I don’t think I would make the village before dusk. I’m Jack by the way
“Mom some bloke wants to camp by the river for the night. Is it OK?”
Her mother doesn’t come to see who I am. Thankfully, as in my sorry state she would have undoubtedly sent me on my way. Especially if she stood downwind!
The daughter introduces herself as Jane. Wasting no time with small talk she points to the gate into the field. I guess she’s glad to close the door. Perhaps my smell has reached her slightly upturned nose!
Swiftly erecting my tent I grab a towel. With the tent and foliage hiding me from the cottage and reaching the river, I strip off my stinking clothes. Wading into the river up to my privates I take a hand full of cold water and splash my face. Another cold shave and a wash before I go skinny dipping. Luxury it may not be but being clean and cool is very welcome.
I’m almost human.
Being called back to the sound of a wailing kettle I run back to my tent. I have a small towel covering my bits just in case some inquisitive eyes are cast my way. With tea made using fresh water I sit with the towel d****d over my groin, enjoying the view across the valley.
As I doze contentedly I’m startled as a shadow is cast over me. Opening my eyes I see Jane. She smiles, “Mom says if you would like to have a hot shower and a meal? Come up to the house around 7?” “Thanks that would be terrific. I’ll be their prompt,” I gratefully say expecting her to turn and stride off. But No!
Surprisingly she squats down no more than a meter in front of me. With a cute girly smile on her pretty face she opens her knees, pushing what little skirt she had higher up her thighs; almost disappearing.
A neatly trimmed pussy comes into view. Its lips already excited are hanging down. Jane’s nipples are prominently standing proud. Casually my towel is pulled out of the way. She pushes me down before crawling over my prone naked body.
The heat from her pussy warms my dick as she settles down. She, not we, kiss. Responding to her succulent lips, she slides along my now hard dick. Soon she has the measure of me. A hand smaller than mine raises my dick-head and with a little hip adjustment I’m slipped in to a tight hot pussy. Once she has me fully embedded Jane sits up and swiftly slips her top off freeing her magnificent boobs.
Without any hesitation I grasp them encouraging Jane to fuck me. Commentary is not required as she starts riding my dick with measured strokes. Just the way she likes it. Her firm warm boobs feel delightful. My dick is happy too. It’s being used bareback in a new pussy. All too soon she starts whimpering and blabbering – ‘oh you’re big – so hard – fuck me.’ I don’t give a dam what she says. I’m deliriously happy having my dick ridden hard within this young pussy. All the while I’m playing with her hard nipples.
A quick shudder announces her upcoming orgasm. Not wanting to miss out I rapidly drive my dick home; time and time again. She collapses on my chest saying, “Oh gosh that was fantastic.” I’m ready to cum just as she gives permission, “Cum inside me. Please.” Delighted to accept the offer I fill Jane up.”
Our combined juices trickle from her pussy on to my pubic hairs as she asks, “When was the last time you…..” Finishing off her sentence, “Two weeks.” “Oh gosh I haven’t been fucked in 6 months or more......Thanks…… I’ll tell Mom that you will be up at 7” she says as if nothing has just happened. Crawling out of the tent bum first, I wonder what that view must be like? Gathering up her clothes she disappears.
Drawn by the smell of home cooked food I find myself 15 minutes early. Jane opens the door before I have a chance to knock. “Come in. This is Mom. I mean Susan.”
Susan is around 37 may be 40. Her body is similar to her daughters only more rounded. She has a summer dress on; braless. Jane has also changed into shirt, bra and a knee length skirt. They are both pretty. Your average girls next door. Brunettes by the way.
Over a splendid meal I discover that Jane is going to the local church for choir practice. That explains the prim and proper outfit. Immediately after the meal she kisses her Mom and leaves for church. I hardly get an acknowledgment.
As she leaves I’m immediately pointed towards the shower. I guess the haste is to get rid of me as soon as possible. So not wanting to outstay my welcome I head to the bathroom. Shaving in hot water is a sheer pleasure. With a chin as smooth as a babies bum I jump into a hot shower. My eyes close as the hot relaxing water runs over my rejuvenating body. ‘It’s great to be alive.’
Exiting the shower I see Susan sitting on the loo in a longish T-shit. Head down, her fingers playing with a thread, she asks without looking up, “You can say no…. if I’m too plan…..or too old….. would you……would you take me to bed?”
My dick hardens as I step over to her. Picking up her hand I ask, “Which is your room.” I’m lead into a well decorated and fitted bedroom with a king size bed.
While I dry she sits on her bed. Her head is still down. Finishing I raise her chin. As her head comes up her eyes linger on my swollen dick. Finally she looks at me and I lean in for a kiss.
Indicating for her to stand I raise her t-shirt. As it comes up she happily raises her arms. Before the shirt can reach the floor a hand and arm covers her boobs, her other hand protects her pussy. She is as bashful as a virgin. So sexy.
Lightly holding her wrist I ask, “May I see your lovely breasts?” Her arms relax and I guide it to my dick. “It’s been a long time I….. I don’t want to disappoint….I’m a little….scared.” My kiss silences her.
As our kisses become more urgent, I fondle her breasts. Relaxing slightly she starts exploring my dick. Her other hand’s softly stroking her nicker clad pussy.
Eventually easing down her nickers I suggest, “Let’s get on the bed.” She nervously complies. I take my time teasing and caressing her body. She’s a little shy. I kneel up allowing me to fondle a boob while my free hand is busy teasing her clit. It also give me the great opportunity to see her mature curves.
I compliment her on her body. My words and actions soon has her chest heaving. Seeing her torso and face flush I suggest things that I might want to do with her body. I’ve never bedded a woman older than myself before and I’m surprised how aroused she has become. Her face and d-cup boobs flush bright salmon pink with nipples diamond hard. The more graphic my words the more flushed she becomes.
I pull my dick from her grip and settle between her thighs. Susan tenses as she thinks I’m going to fuck her. But no. She astounded and perhaps a little embarrassed as I dip my head towards her pussy. My goal is to give her an orgasm. I tenderly explore her pussy‘s folds, lips and hole. A hand holds my head in position as she starts begging me not to stop. Moments later she cums washing my face yet again today.
We lie side by side to recover. Eventually her hand snakes down to my dick. I harden. She starts to move down to blow me. “You’ve not done this for some time have you?” I enquire. She blushes and says, “No and I didn’t really enjoy it with my husband either.” Susan adds, “He didn’t lick my….. either.” “What a waste” I comment.
Thinking quickly I ask her to kneel over my head facing my feet. In this position I can lick her sweet pussy and if she wants, she can tease my dick with her hand. With my tongue in her pussy teasing her clit, my hands caressing her boobs, she starts playing with my dick. My heart skips a beat feeling her bend and cautiously suck my dick-head into her hot mouth.
It’s not the best blow I’ve ever got but at least she’s trying. I wonder if Jane has any experience in that department.
As she sits up I can hear her panting and without prompting she takes her pussy off of my mouth. Turning she mounts my dick and as she kisses me, I’m allowed to slip into the seconds pussy of the day. Almost as tight as her daughter’s. She drives up and down on my dick in the same manner as her daughter earlier. I guess it runs in the family. Susan starts groaning as her orgasm builds.
I have two real pleasures when I bed a woman. The look on thier face when I first penetrate and even better, watching her face as her orgasm builds and then explodes. Susan is no disappointment. A look of concentration sweeps over her pretty face. She bites her lower lip, her eyes roll back as an a****l growl escapes her throat. “Oh fuuuuck. Yes yeeeeesss.”
With her orgasm building I nudge her off me. “You bastard I was nearly…..” Before she could finish I drive my dick back home. Lifting her hips higher, in doggy, I rhythmically build towards my release. As my dick starts to throb Susan reaches her orgasm and her pussy grips my dick harder. I’m not deterred, driving on to my explosion.
Kneeling behind Susan’s thighs I feel my dick pumping my seed deep into her womb. Her pussy contracts and releases, welcoming my every spurt.
Holding her hips I pull her onto my dick for one final thrust. Susan’s screaming is calming. “Good job Jane is out” I comment. She mumbles into her pillow, ‘Oh Fuck. Oh Fuck.’
Her sexy shapely body quivers as I pull out. Relaxing side by side we spoon and doze off.
An alarm clock goes off rudely waking us from our slumber. “Jack. Jack wake up. You must go. Jane will be home soon.” Reluctantly I rise grabbing my clothes and walk naked to my tent.
10 or so minutes later I hear Jane’s car pull up. I slip off to sleep. It’s been a great day.
I’m lying naked on my sleeping bag as the zip to the tent opens. Being a light sleeper I wake to see two female legs lit up in the moonlight. Then a white shirt falls to her feet, quickly followed by a bra. My dick rises as I watch a skirt fall. Stepping out of the skirt Jane’s head appears, her boob’s wobbling below as she crawls naked over my body.
She slots my dick into her welcoming pussy and rolls us over. Now I’m on top I set a slow pace. We gently make love. I am quite content to continue but Jane demands, “Now fuck me hard. You know. Like your life depends on it. That’s it. Now don’t you dare stop!” I did as I was told!!!
We didn’t sleep together that night and Jane only left me when the cockerel called. That girl is a great lover.
I stayed another week. When I left, I left two satisfied women. Either knowing or acknowledging that I had enjoyed the other.
Susan offered me the use of the field to pitch my tent anytime I wanted. Over the next couple of years I pitched my tent many times.
I hope that you enjoyed the above.
Regards Jack
These event happened some twenty five years ago. I’ve changed names to protect two accommodating women. To be even more cautious I will only say that this happened somewhere in Northern Europe.
Two weeks living out of a rucksack, supplemented only by foraging is demanding. To make the situation more difficult I’m alone. My best mate got sick or sense just before departure.
Single, 6 feet tall and at 24 my body is lean and fit. 15 plus miles between pitching my tent, if I could be bothered, has me in peak physical fitness. I’ve been eating dried food supplementing with ‘roadkill’ if I was lucky. Drink! What drink? Water filtered through a sock and tasting of iodine. This concoction doesn’t make for a great cup of tea! Women! Well I have glimpsed one or two as they race by in their Mercedes sports cars or SUV’s
Never the less I’ve had a great time. Loads of photos, some with stunning sunrises or sunsets. I’m now looking forward to a hot bath, a shave with hot water, a good cup of ‘Yorkshire Tea’ with real milk and a warm comfy bed.
For now all I can hope for is to come down to civilisation. So I descend hopefully towards an isolated cottage.
In front of me is a well maintained small cottage. I’d guess two bedrooms and just enough home comforts to make living out here acceptable. Now I can see a small village three to five miles in the distance. Unable to make the village before nightfall I hope that the residents here are friendly.
Trying to stand downwind I knock the heavy cottage door and, as I’m about to give up that any sane person would open their door to me, it opens cautiously.
Although I shave and wash every morning in cold water I’ve come off of the mountain smelly and looking like a skinny hairy monster. To be honest I wouldn’t have allowed me anywhere near a civilised person, let alone a lonely cottage with a homely mother and shapely daughter.
Before me is a 20 ish woman, tight vest and short miniskirt; braless. “Yes” she says eyeing me up with some degree of suspicion. “I was hoping that you might let me pitch my tent in that field by the river.” I hastily add, “As I don’t think I would make the village before dusk. I’m Jack by the way
“Mom some bloke wants to camp by the river for the night. Is it OK?”
Her mother doesn’t come to see who I am. Thankfully, as in my sorry state she would have undoubtedly sent me on my way. Especially if she stood downwind!
The daughter introduces herself as Jane. Wasting no time with small talk she points to the gate into the field. I guess she’s glad to close the door. Perhaps my smell has reached her slightly upturned nose!
Swiftly erecting my tent I grab a towel. With the tent and foliage hiding me from the cottage and reaching the river, I strip off my stinking clothes. Wading into the river up to my privates I take a hand full of cold water and splash my face. Another cold shave and a wash before I go skinny dipping. Luxury it may not be but being clean and cool is very welcome.
I’m almost human.
Being called back to the sound of a wailing kettle I run back to my tent. I have a small towel covering my bits just in case some inquisitive eyes are cast my way. With tea made using fresh water I sit with the towel d****d over my groin, enjoying the view across the valley.
As I doze contentedly I’m startled as a shadow is cast over me. Opening my eyes I see Jane. She smiles, “Mom says if you would like to have a hot shower and a meal? Come up to the house around 7?” “Thanks that would be terrific. I’ll be their prompt,” I gratefully say expecting her to turn and stride off. But No!
Surprisingly she squats down no more than a meter in front of me. With a cute girly smile on her pretty face she opens her knees, pushing what little skirt she had higher up her thighs; almost disappearing.
A neatly trimmed pussy comes into view. Its lips already excited are hanging down. Jane’s nipples are prominently standing proud. Casually my towel is pulled out of the way. She pushes me down before crawling over my prone naked body.
The heat from her pussy warms my dick as she settles down. She, not we, kiss. Responding to her succulent lips, she slides along my now hard dick. Soon she has the measure of me. A hand smaller than mine raises my dick-head and with a little hip adjustment I’m slipped in to a tight hot pussy. Once she has me fully embedded Jane sits up and swiftly slips her top off freeing her magnificent boobs.
Without any hesitation I grasp them encouraging Jane to fuck me. Commentary is not required as she starts riding my dick with measured strokes. Just the way she likes it. Her firm warm boobs feel delightful. My dick is happy too. It’s being used bareback in a new pussy. All too soon she starts whimpering and blabbering – ‘oh you’re big – so hard – fuck me.’ I don’t give a dam what she says. I’m deliriously happy having my dick ridden hard within this young pussy. All the while I’m playing with her hard nipples.
A quick shudder announces her upcoming orgasm. Not wanting to miss out I rapidly drive my dick home; time and time again. She collapses on my chest saying, “Oh gosh that was fantastic.” I’m ready to cum just as she gives permission, “Cum inside me. Please.” Delighted to accept the offer I fill Jane up.”
Our combined juices trickle from her pussy on to my pubic hairs as she asks, “When was the last time you…..” Finishing off her sentence, “Two weeks.” “Oh gosh I haven’t been fucked in 6 months or more......Thanks…… I’ll tell Mom that you will be up at 7” she says as if nothing has just happened. Crawling out of the tent bum first, I wonder what that view must be like? Gathering up her clothes she disappears.
Drawn by the smell of home cooked food I find myself 15 minutes early. Jane opens the door before I have a chance to knock. “Come in. This is Mom. I mean Susan.”
Susan is around 37 may be 40. Her body is similar to her daughters only more rounded. She has a summer dress on; braless. Jane has also changed into shirt, bra and a knee length skirt. They are both pretty. Your average girls next door. Brunettes by the way.
Over a splendid meal I discover that Jane is going to the local church for choir practice. That explains the prim and proper outfit. Immediately after the meal she kisses her Mom and leaves for church. I hardly get an acknowledgment.
As she leaves I’m immediately pointed towards the shower. I guess the haste is to get rid of me as soon as possible. So not wanting to outstay my welcome I head to the bathroom. Shaving in hot water is a sheer pleasure. With a chin as smooth as a babies bum I jump into a hot shower. My eyes close as the hot relaxing water runs over my rejuvenating body. ‘It’s great to be alive.’
Exiting the shower I see Susan sitting on the loo in a longish T-shit. Head down, her fingers playing with a thread, she asks without looking up, “You can say no…. if I’m too plan…..or too old….. would you……would you take me to bed?”
My dick hardens as I step over to her. Picking up her hand I ask, “Which is your room.” I’m lead into a well decorated and fitted bedroom with a king size bed.
While I dry she sits on her bed. Her head is still down. Finishing I raise her chin. As her head comes up her eyes linger on my swollen dick. Finally she looks at me and I lean in for a kiss.
Indicating for her to stand I raise her t-shirt. As it comes up she happily raises her arms. Before the shirt can reach the floor a hand and arm covers her boobs, her other hand protects her pussy. She is as bashful as a virgin. So sexy.
Lightly holding her wrist I ask, “May I see your lovely breasts?” Her arms relax and I guide it to my dick. “It’s been a long time I….. I don’t want to disappoint….I’m a little….scared.” My kiss silences her.
As our kisses become more urgent, I fondle her breasts. Relaxing slightly she starts exploring my dick. Her other hand’s softly stroking her nicker clad pussy.
Eventually easing down her nickers I suggest, “Let’s get on the bed.” She nervously complies. I take my time teasing and caressing her body. She’s a little shy. I kneel up allowing me to fondle a boob while my free hand is busy teasing her clit. It also give me the great opportunity to see her mature curves.
I compliment her on her body. My words and actions soon has her chest heaving. Seeing her torso and face flush I suggest things that I might want to do with her body. I’ve never bedded a woman older than myself before and I’m surprised how aroused she has become. Her face and d-cup boobs flush bright salmon pink with nipples diamond hard. The more graphic my words the more flushed she becomes.
I pull my dick from her grip and settle between her thighs. Susan tenses as she thinks I’m going to fuck her. But no. She astounded and perhaps a little embarrassed as I dip my head towards her pussy. My goal is to give her an orgasm. I tenderly explore her pussy‘s folds, lips and hole. A hand holds my head in position as she starts begging me not to stop. Moments later she cums washing my face yet again today.
We lie side by side to recover. Eventually her hand snakes down to my dick. I harden. She starts to move down to blow me. “You’ve not done this for some time have you?” I enquire. She blushes and says, “No and I didn’t really enjoy it with my husband either.” Susan adds, “He didn’t lick my….. either.” “What a waste” I comment.
Thinking quickly I ask her to kneel over my head facing my feet. In this position I can lick her sweet pussy and if she wants, she can tease my dick with her hand. With my tongue in her pussy teasing her clit, my hands caressing her boobs, she starts playing with my dick. My heart skips a beat feeling her bend and cautiously suck my dick-head into her hot mouth.
It’s not the best blow I’ve ever got but at least she’s trying. I wonder if Jane has any experience in that department.
As she sits up I can hear her panting and without prompting she takes her pussy off of my mouth. Turning she mounts my dick and as she kisses me, I’m allowed to slip into the seconds pussy of the day. Almost as tight as her daughter’s. She drives up and down on my dick in the same manner as her daughter earlier. I guess it runs in the family. Susan starts groaning as her orgasm builds.
I have two real pleasures when I bed a woman. The look on thier face when I first penetrate and even better, watching her face as her orgasm builds and then explodes. Susan is no disappointment. A look of concentration sweeps over her pretty face. She bites her lower lip, her eyes roll back as an a****l growl escapes her throat. “Oh fuuuuck. Yes yeeeeesss.”
With her orgasm building I nudge her off me. “You bastard I was nearly…..” Before she could finish I drive my dick back home. Lifting her hips higher, in doggy, I rhythmically build towards my release. As my dick starts to throb Susan reaches her orgasm and her pussy grips my dick harder. I’m not deterred, driving on to my explosion.
Kneeling behind Susan’s thighs I feel my dick pumping my seed deep into her womb. Her pussy contracts and releases, welcoming my every spurt.
Holding her hips I pull her onto my dick for one final thrust. Susan’s screaming is calming. “Good job Jane is out” I comment. She mumbles into her pillow, ‘Oh Fuck. Oh Fuck.’
Her sexy shapely body quivers as I pull out. Relaxing side by side we spoon and doze off.
An alarm clock goes off rudely waking us from our slumber. “Jack. Jack wake up. You must go. Jane will be home soon.” Reluctantly I rise grabbing my clothes and walk naked to my tent.
10 or so minutes later I hear Jane’s car pull up. I slip off to sleep. It’s been a great day.
I’m lying naked on my sleeping bag as the zip to the tent opens. Being a light sleeper I wake to see two female legs lit up in the moonlight. Then a white shirt falls to her feet, quickly followed by a bra. My dick rises as I watch a skirt fall. Stepping out of the skirt Jane’s head appears, her boob’s wobbling below as she crawls naked over my body.
She slots my dick into her welcoming pussy and rolls us over. Now I’m on top I set a slow pace. We gently make love. I am quite content to continue but Jane demands, “Now fuck me hard. You know. Like your life depends on it. That’s it. Now don’t you dare stop!” I did as I was told!!!
We didn’t sleep together that night and Jane only left me when the cockerel called. That girl is a great lover.
I stayed another week. When I left, I left two satisfied women. Either knowing or acknowledging that I had enjoyed the other.
Susan offered me the use of the field to pitch my tent anytime I wanted. Over the next couple of years I pitched my tent many times.
I hope that you enjoyed the above.
Regards Jack
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