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My new neighbor had been gone a while and he was finally

back and that gave me something to do at home after my

camping trip.

I was outside on my deck yesterday enjoying a wine cooler

and relaxing when my neighbor appeared on my stairs and

asked me if I wanted to come and watch a couple of movies

with him later tonight. I told him that sounds like fun

and then he said cool and went back down my stairs.

Well, evening came and I put on some shorts and a tee-

shirt on and I went down stairs… his door was open and I

kind-of knocked on the door…. he was sitting on his sofa

and he told me to come on in. He smiled at me and began

telling me about the business trip he went on…. and that

is why he was gone for over a week and I shared with ihim

that Iwent camping ….leaving out the details of

course… didn’t want him to think anything weird about

me.

We watched a movie and then he put another movie in… as

we were watching it….he dozed off…. it was a little

bit of a sleeper so I just decided to go and let him

sleep… so I walked back up my stairs and went into my

apartment…. I didn’t lock it because I figured I was

just downstairs and I didn’t want to have to take my keys

or anything… I was a bit buzzed from the wine coolers I

had drank.

I walked into my dark bedroom and sat down to check my

emails and as I was doing that I turned in my chair and

just about had the crap scared out of me…..because

sitting on the edge of my bed was my neighbors friend that

I met at the barbeque…. completely naked. I stared at

him and I didn’t bother asking how he got in because I

left my door open… I just wondered if it was my

neighbors idea or his… After the initial shock faded I

asked him what he was doing here….and he smiled and

leaned back exposing his stiff cock in the light of my pc

monitor… and well you know how that affects me… I just

love a man who know what he wants…me….(GRIN)

He motioned for me to come over to him so I stood up and

slid my shorts off and then peeled my tee-shirt off and my

monitor automatically shuts off to save energy and at that

moment it did and darkness fell upon the room…. I heard

him put a condom on… I thought to my self…. this boy

came prepared…. how did he even guess that I wouldn’t

have called the cops?

I stepped over to my bed and stradled his legs and gently

sat in his lap not putting his cock in me but just rubbing

against his stiffness against my pussy… showing him that

I was wet and he groaned and begged me to put it in… as

he squeezed my big tits and sucked on my nipples…. I

slowly slid it into me and he moaned how tight I was and

then turn me over so he was on top and started to just

hump me…. I then moaned and grabbed him and pulled him

in and kissed him and I came at the same time as him…. I

thought to myself… that was alittle quick… but he must

not be used to such a tight pussy….

He got up and put the condom in the trash by my bed and

got dressed and said to me, wow, you’re good in bed…

maybe I’ll call you later sometime? I told him that’d be

fine…. and that I thought that he was a good kisser. He

was dressed by then and then he left as quietly and

quickly as he arrived and I just laid there naked and fell

asleep…..

The camping trip posts took longer than I thought they would have but any of you that have called me in the past: You know how I love sharing details and there were many details in that particular camping trip!

Last day I was camping I decided to go for a swim. I rode my bike down the path I had been riding all weekend long. During my other rides I found a nice little spot to swim, quiet and secluded, so I thought.

I was very hot from my ride. The sun was shining brightly, narry a cloud in the sky. I had looked for a secluded spot the whole time I was camping because as a can opener was forgotten so was my swimming suit. Who would have thought I would’ve forgotten that? As much as I love to swim. But swimming naked is always fun. Skinny-dipping has always been something of a silly, little kink that I’ve had since I was teenager.

As I stripped down, I could feel the warm sun on my shoulders, as I bent over to slide my shorts and panties off the sun was nice and warm on , I could feel beads of sweat gathering and rolling down my ass cheeks. I was so hot and I knew that it was going to be perfect, as I stepped my feet into the water, it felt so cool.

A big smile crossed my face, as I took two steps in deeper, I dove in, slithering my body under the water. Feeling the water on my bare skin was wonderful. I love how water feels on my bare breasts and how it makes them float. The cool water was making my nipples hard and I swam as quietly as I could. I didn’t want to arouse any suspicions that someone was swimming. I went underwater and swam out into the faster moving water and swam back after taking a breath. I came up in a shallower part of the eddy where I was swimming a moment ago.
As I stood up in the shallower water, pulling my hands back over my eyes and my wet hair. I opened my eyes and before me stood a very, sexy hiker staring at me. I ducked down into the water quickly but not quick enough. Oh… he saw everything and I had no place to go except out of the water. He looked down at my things that I was wearing, I also looked at my things and studied them for moment.

Suddenly, I realized I had forgotten my towel. I guess I was in a big hurry when I left for my bike ride and swim. I looked up from my things and he was gone. I thought to myself, that was strange, where had he gone? I looked around and then I looked around some more. Funny, he wasn’t in sight anywhere, I couldn’t even hear him anywhere. I stood up and began walking to the shore, that’s when I saw him standing there wearing nothing but a smile and very, large hard-on… as if I didn’t know what he wanted?

I didn’t even bother covering any of my body up because he’d already seen everything. I just stood there smiling back wondering what his next move was going to be… I soon found out. He stepped into the water with me and told me he was just going for a hike and he didn’t realize he was going to find such a beautiful Water Lily on his walk. He reached one of his hands out and stroked my wet, left breast. Mmmmmm… he said as he did that. After the night before, I hadn’t thought that I could possibly be horny today. When he pressed his hard cock up against my wet stomach, I felt that all too familiar tingling in my groin. He slowly pushed me backward step by step further into the water. He whispered it was my bike that gave me away in my ear. Otherwise, he would have kept walking. He lifted my legs up and leaned over to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back.

He grabbed my ass and I could feel him slowly push his throbbing cock up into me, I groaned as he pulled himself all the way into me. The width of his cock made me cum instantly upon penetration, that was unexpected, especially after last night. I could feel the pressure inside him building up, he got slightly thicker and longer. I knew what was about to happened so I took a deep breathe and ducked under the water. I still had my legs wrapped around him and I grabbed his tight ass cheeks. I pushed his stiff member in my mouth, just as he began to shoot a hot, heavy, load of jism in my mouth, tasting him and myself is always a turn-on for me. I emerged from the water sliding my hand over my hair and smiling at him, as I swallowed his seed. I stepped away, toward shore, while he just stood there watching me. I slipped my cut-off shorts and yellow tank top over my wet skin, grabbing my bra and panties, I mounted one peddle of my mountain bike. As I pushed off onto the trail back to my already packed up campsite. I heard him call out in my direction, Thank-You, Lily… I smiled and thought to myself, thats the way I like it nice, clean, anonymous sex… I should forget my swimming suit more often.

As I sat front of my fire, I slipped to the edge of the chair I slid my hand further down into my pants. I spread
my legs a little more open, so I could slide my middle finger up inside my cunt, as I rubbed my clit with my thumb. I moved even closer to the edge of the chair, I could feel the steel bar of the seat frame pushing against my tight ass. I raised up a little, as to be able slide down my pants, they weren’t anything fancy, just sweat pants, they fell to the ground around my ankles. Covering
my body was just a sweatshirt with a zippered front. I slid the zippered down about halfway, just so I could get my hand in so I could pitch my hard nipples. I could feel that I was about to orgasm, when I felt two hands on my shoulders. It startled me so much that I squirted cum juice on the stones that were around my fire. The hands that I felt on my shoulders slid down my front and unzipped my sweatshirt the rest of the way open. At that time those hands crossed and then grabbed my breasts and pinched my nipples. As their arms uncrossed, with a very firm grip on my nipples, stood me up and turn me around.
It was the Park Ranger, I already knew that it would be. He looked at my body up and down, and he said
Mmmmmm…Mmmmmm…Mmmmmm… what a sight, as I stood nearly naked my pants around my ankles, no panties and just a sweatshirt dangling on my shoulders. His fingertips still grasping my nipples hard. He loosened his grip and took both of his hands and pushed the sweatshirt off my
shoulders. Then there I stood completely naked in front of this Park Ranger, who watch me squirt cum on the stones around my fire making them sizzle with my juice. I was
blushing but you couldn’t tell because it was dark and there was only fire light.As he gazed at me, he said that we don’t allow nudity in our National Parks. He told me to go get my tent. I reached down and started to lift my pants up, uh-uh-uh, he said smirking, leave them on the ground, that’s where you put them! I walked naked over to my tent and unzipped it but as I unzipped it he undid his pants. I bent over to crawl in to my tent, quite embarrassed by now. I was just
flirting with him for three days. I didn’t have any idea what was about to happen. I wanted him to fuck me so nothing he did could possibly be called rape. I was so wet now, anyway.He pushed me down on my sleeping bag, grab my hair, gave it a yank and shoved his hard, stiff, throbbing huge cock into my hot, wet hole and fucked me harder than I have ever been fucked before. This was one horny guy! I felt a squirt of hot cum up side my cunt. It was over so quickly, or was it? I thought to myself as he grabbed my wrists and
closed the cold metal handcuffs tightly. He took a hold of the handcuffs and lifted me up and pulled me out of my tent. He turned towards him, grabbed my face kissed me hard, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, I would have kissed him back and wrapped my arms around him and but I was confined to handcuffs, not pretend handcuffs, not toys, but genuine police issue handcuffs, and he was the only one the key. He smiled at me as he looked me up and down and then back down to my dripping cunt. He reached down slid his fingers between my lips and up into my pussy. He slowly pulled them back and smelled them and smiled as he poked them into my mouth, making me taste both mine and his cum. Then he spoke, so you want to be naked, eh? Get a move on, then. His voice was sharp but sexy at the same time. He took his flashlight and gave me a nudge forward, pushing me ahead with a flashlight. He decided he wanted company on his rounds tonight. I stepped forward, barefoot, naked, handcuffed and at his mercy. He was shining the flashlight right on my ass so I was walking into the darkness. He poked me in the ass with the flashlight and told me to step up the pace. I started walking a little faster. I want to see those nice, big tits swaying and bouncing, said chuckling, fuck your hot! We walked all the way down and around the whole campground, with him poking and prodding me the entire way with that flashlight. We even passed two other campers, thankfully they were asleep. I am not sure if he was trying to humiliate me but I must admit I am sexy and I hate wearing clothes. Personally I thought this was kind of fun we were almost all the way around there were three or four more empty campsites left before mine. He told me to stop, so I did. He then grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the picnic table in one of the empty sites. Pushing me down on the top of the table far enough that I could barely touch the ground with the tips of my toes. I heard the jingle of his belt, as he held me by the
handcuffs, the moonlight shining down on my ass, as he turned off the flashlight. He stood there a moment rubbing the cheeks of my ass, gently. He leaned over my naked body pushing my hard nipples in between the boards of the table, as he put most of his weight on me , he whispered into my ear. Now you really get to see what you get when you do dirty things in front of your fire and get caught in my Park. The moonlight has been shining on your skin, so nicely. You really have beautiful, milky skin, all soft and smooth. I could then feel him dragging his cold belt buckle down my back. I shivered when he did that and my nipples got harder, pushing them further down into the cracks of the boards of the top of the picnic table. I felt him lean back, I heard the buckle of his belt clink on his wristwatch. He brought belt down on my ass so hard it made me jump and cry out. He held me down using the handcuffs as leverage. I heard him adjust his feet, as he brought the belt cracking down again. I heard him chuckle and say well this is what you get for being naughty when I’m on duty. He brought that belt down across my ass harder and harder
with every stroke he must have whipped me at least 40 times I was near tears, begging him to stop but as I begged he struck harder and laughed. I felt his hand reach down between my legs, I know he
could feel the wetness. He laid the belt across my back. He pushed my legs apart rammed his hard cock into my dripping pussy. He told me that he was only getting it wet because what he really wanted to do was fuck my ass. With just my pussy juice on his cock he pulled my hot pink striped ass cheeks apart rammed his huge stiff throbbing cock hard up my tight hole, making me scream. He grabbed my mouth arching my back, my tits dangled in the moonlight, with every thrust my tits shook back and forth rubbing my hard nipples on the table top. He grabbed the belt and just started whipping me with it. Not caring where his strikes landed, my back, my arms, my handcuffed wrists and my ass when he pulled out and then he shoved his cock hard as far as he could get it grabbing my shoulders, I could feel his hot cum squirt up my tight, little asshole, as he muffled my screams. I heard him buckling his pants up. He reached down and opened the handcuffs. He leaned forward grabbing my nipples, and twisting them one last time, and
whispered, thanks for that hot fuck you little slut. I heard his footsteps walking away leaving me lay there on
the table, to make me find my way back to my camp in the dark… naked.

Evening quickly arrived as day three continued. I was looking forward to when that sexy Park Ranger came on duty. It actually excited me. I just knew he wanted to fuck me. I even caught myself humming as I made my campfire that afternoon. The anticipation was making me wet and my nipples hard. If he only knew he would probably come to work sooner. I know he liked my boobs and with hard nipples he probably would like them even more, that at least would be my conclusion. Tits always look better with hard nipples, I think so anyway and I would bet most men do, too. It suddenly occurred to me that it was Saturday, so hence Saturday night, maybe he didn’t work weekends. I got a grinding feeling in my stomach. What if he didn’t come work tonight, now I was worried. And then I thought that if he wants to get laid he will show up to work tonight.

Oh, silly Jolene, I thought to myself, you never worried about getting laid before so why start now? I went for another quick bike ride down the trail to the river and then back again. I decided to use his can opener, Mmmmmm… I got wet while making my soup, now that’s funny. It didn’t matter anyway, whether he came to work or not. I’ve been pretty self-sufficient, so far. I like to masturbate in front of the fire anyway. For some reason watching fire in the fire pit makes me horny. If anyone knew what I was really thinking right now. I don’t believe that they would know what to say.

It got dark quickly after my bike ride. As I sat in the quiet campground watching my fire, I slowly slid one hand down my pants and started fiddling with myself, Mmmmmm… I thought to myself, oh yeah. Now that’s more like it. Wow! I just couldn’t wait, rubbing my clit felt so good. I kind of got lost doing what I was doing. All I could hear was the blood rushing past my ears. I did not hear the footsteps behind me. I must’ve been moaning, had to have been. I usually do but I thought I was alone, with the darkness behind me and the fire in front of me. Who would’ve thought I was being spied on?

As I sat and stared at my fire for a while… I just thought about how nice and good looking that park ranger was… and my mind wandered like it often does… I just have some wild ideas sometimes. I think they’re wild anyway… it must be pretty late by now I checked my watch and it was after one in the morning. I was just staring at bright coals now but I still wondered what could come of this park ranger during my stay here… unless I decide to leave tomorrow because these big RV’s are quite annoying, especially since this spot is off the regular road by a long shot… and I picked this spot because of that reason… I really like to masturbate in front of a campfire but with all these people here it seemed unlikely that I would get the right opportunity to do that. I liked to do things at the risk that I’d get caught, not a sure thing that I’d get caught… I guess I go camping for bizarre reasons and that was one of them. I was getting ready to get up and go to bed when I heard footsteps heading in the direction of my campsite, quick, nearly running. I thought to myself, in this dark? That was quite a pace.
It was the park ranger, he came directly toward me as I stood up. He handed me a can opener… as he told me that he drove home real quick and got it for me. I was a little surprised…. I thanked him and told him that he didn’t have to do that for me.. He then had replied that he knew he didn’t HAVE to do that but that he wanted to. While I had him here I thought I’d ask him about these RV’s that seemed to keep piling in here… He smiled and told me that now that it was Saturday there would hardly be anyone here til midweek, around the time that I was leaving… I had then asked him why that is? It was because this is a stop that they make near where they are headed and most of them are weekenders, so I would pretty much have the place to myself for the rest of my stay. I thanked him again for the can opener. He grinned at me and and said he needed to walk his rounds. I put what was left of my fire out and went to bed.
When I awoke I could hear the roar of the RV’s, I covered my head with my pillow and thought, why do they even leave their homes? Surely, they couldn’t possibly think that what they did was camping? I dosed back off for a bit and when I opened my eyes again all I could hear were the birds chirping and I thought, I needed to check this out so I got up. Crawling out of my tent I saw that I was nearly alone. Now this is more like it! Solitude and silence while I make my morning coffee. Nice! I will have to tell that ranger he was very right, tonight when he comes on duty… It was quiet the rest of the day just me and my mountain bike! Tonight things heat up so Day Three will be continued… Later!

Today I realized just how nice and how rude people can be… It was later in the day when I was searching my gear, for a can opener and you know how, when you pull out of your driveway, that you just know you are forgetting something…. After four or five trips up and down a couple of flights of stairs after you’ve started your engine twice, you really hope your neighbors aren’t watching you running from your car to your apartment, apartment, car, car, apartment over and over again. For fear they may think you’re nuts. It’s at that point that you decide to say fucked it! If I forgot something, so be it, though you really hope you didn’t forget anything but you always have that feeling as you driveway. As I’m digging through my stuff I’m thinking silently to myself, okay not so silent but nearly muttering to myself, so that is what I forgot! It’s
always something nearly menial that you forget to bring with you but important. So as I wandered around the campground to find someone that would either loan me a can opener or at least open my can… It was at that moment, that I realized that this campground is pretty much just overnighters who weren’t there to stay more than one night at that particular campground because they were mostly just big rigs. I do believe I was the only one that was there for more than one night.
My thoughts wandered, as they usually do, as I sat by the fire that I just started in my fire pit. That might be the reason
the overnight park ranger stopped to talk. I didn’t see any other tents as I walked through the campground. All I could hear were the constant and steady drones of the generators running all of the crap I was trying to get away from for the weekend. I picked this particular type of campground because I thought there wouldn’t hardly be anyone here; boy was I wrong. I just couldn’t get over all the rude people who came in the their rude machines. Especially in this economy, it was unbelievable! All I could think is fuck, some weekend this is going to be! I wondered to myself, how could I have not noticed this yesterday? I was pretty busy setting up my camp yesterday at this time, maybe I just missed it. I wasn’t missing it now! How could I have possibly missed, did I say steady drone? I meant, roar, of these people’s idea of, so called roughing it. That was a laugh! As the setting sun kissed the horizon and it grew dark… Suddenly everything fell silent. I could hear my crackling fire… I was still hungry but not enough to screw around making my dinner now. I could hear someone walking down the road behind me… I turned to see if I could see them, you’ll never guess who it was, okay so maybe you’ll guess who, yes your right! My good friend the park ranger from last night. I actually was glad to see him. I smiled at him and he grinned back at me I was just trying to figure out what he wanted… As if I couldn’t guess what he wanted. I wasn’t going to give it up that easily. I never do. Unless I want to, of course! I asked him why it suddenly got so quiet at dark… still grinning like a Cheshire cat, he answered I swear with out breaking his grin National Forest Rules all generators must be turned off at dark or 10 PM which ever came sooner. He looked at me curiously, and asked me, or rather stated, that you read all the rules of the
National Forest… you said you followed all the rules. I kind of laughed and said I follow all the rules, that apply to me… still grinning he said to me, so you have your own set of rules, do you? He knew what I meant and I knew what I meant. I said to him, anyway, you wouldn’t want to help a girl out, would you? He just gave me one of those, I love your tits, can I see them naked, looks… so I continued my question, would you know where to get a can opener? (Oh, come on! You think we can’t see that look, you know the one, deer in the headlights look.) He looked at me and told me that store I passed before turning off the main highway about 20 miles out was the only one for 15 more miles… okay, I said to him disappointedly… Before he walked on to do his rounds, he turned back for a moment and said to me that he would check in the ranger shack for one first, so don’t go running 40 miles, before he had a chance to do so. They’re closed right now anyway he informed me. I laughed and told him I had a no intention of going anywhere tonight. He said good and then wandered into the dark, down the road. I smiled and thought that was nice of him or was it? He was fishing for something, I just knew it…
I can’t go on. That would be the third day, it’s midnight, day two, on my camping trip…

Camping can be fun when you go alone. It can also be exciting. My first day camping this last weekend started out sunny and I got my tent set up and my firewood ready the night… all before it got dark… after a beautiful sunset I started my fire and sat in the quiet listening to the crackling of the bark burning. I saw a reflection of headlights on my car and I turned toward the road a parks and recreation officer walked up to the campsite marker and then walked up to me… he smiled and asked if I was alone and I said yes…. well…. you know how I am about men in uniform….yummm! I told him that I don’t go around announcing that I am camping alone because you can’t trust everyone… He told me that was pretty smart to do… I told him because he was the night officer on duty and I felt safer if someone was looking out for my well being… He smiled and told me to be careful and he would check in on me later. I smiled and told him thanks. He got back in his truck and drove down the slope to the next campsite…
Later, I heard someone walking down the road. I turned to see the parks officer walking up to me… He told me to make sure my fire was out before I went to sleep… I smiled at him and replied, that of course I would. I repect all the rules of the National Forest Department. Shortly after he came by, I put my fire out and went into my tent and fell asleep listening to the night….
Don’t worry night two gets interesting…. and there are four nights to follow the first night and five days.