Chapter 1

Laura and I had decided to take our weeklong Fall vacation in the mountains: Flat Tops State Park. It was off the beaten path, but Laura had been there a few times before. Since our trip was planned for mid-September, we had hoped to avoid any crowds. A week and a half before our trip, the weather was unseasonably cold. Snow fell in Denver. We were concerned. But we had the trip all planned out, so there was no use in fretting about the weather. We packed extra warm clothes and our brand new videocamera. We had bought it in August and had learned the basics. I was looking forward to trying out my directorial skills.

We left right after work on Friday. It was a 3-hour ride up to the Park. While the weather had warmed up enough to melt all the snow, it still was cold--lows in the high 30's. At the Park entrance, two very husky rangers greeted us. I thought these guys were football players. Laura knew them from a previous visit. "Hi Mark and Bill. Great to see you again."

"Laura! You look as good as ever. Who's your friend?"

"This is my boyfriend, Chris."

"Nice to meet you. First time here?"

"Yeah. I am looking forward to all the hiking that Laura has told me about." Laura asked, "How crowded is it?"

"Not very. Only about six other groups. I assume you want to be toward the far end, away from all the rabble?"

"You know it."

"How long are you going to stay."

"Better put us down for only 4 nights, just in case the weather gets to us."

"It is supposed to warm up on Sunday."

"I hope so."

"How bout number 13-C? It is right down by our little shack, and pretty near the bathrooms and showers."

"Sounds good." We paid for our permit and left.

The sight was great--very secluded. We quickly set up our tent and threw our gear inside. I was getting damn cold. We had been smart and eaten while on the road. Fixing dinner in the cold is no fun. Being past 9pm, we decided to go to bed, for it was the only sensible thing to do. Laura guided me to the bathroom. We passed Mark and Bill's cabin, which was a little shack. Laura explained that it had electricity, but no water. It also had a wood stove for heat. The small cabin reminded me of where I stayed when I lived in Sequoia National Park.

The bathrooms were large, and surprisingly clean. But they were also quite old. I could tell this because much of the structure was made of wood, not the concrete cinder blocks like most modern facilities. Also, this bathroom had rooms, not just one big room. The building was long. First came a small room with some normal sinks, a dump sink and a hand drier. I immediately warmed up my hands in the sink. The hot water felt great. Next came a room with about five urinals, then four stalls. Even though it was clean, the lights seemed be pretty scarce; some were burned out. Finally came a door, which lead to a changing area. To the left of the changing area were the showers. Windows at the top of the walls, with screens, surrounded the building. I was amazed at the lack of dead bugs and cleaniness of the floors. I brushed my teeth. Washed off my face and went back outside. Laura joined me in a moment.

We returned to the tent and quickly got into our sleep clothes and even more quickly dove into our sleeping bags. All the extra blankets and covers made it impossible to snuggle, which was too bad because I was very horny. I stayed up and read a bit. I had an okay night of sleep.

We woke up soon after sunrise to cold temperatures. We had a hot breakfast and gathered our things for our hike. It was a chilly, but beautiful day. We hiked about 15 miles and returned to camp about an hour before sunset. Laura and I were a bit displeased at finding a group of 4 guys at a sight close to us. They were friendly enough, and planned to stay about four nights. I "cooked" us a dinner of pasta. We had a nice campfire. Around 8 o'clock, Ranger Mark came by to visit, and invited us to their cabin. After putting out the fire, we went. We sat and talked for a long time; so long that Bill joined us at about 10pm--when he got off duty. Laura and I started to get tired. We excused ourselves and went off to bed. Laura told me that Mark and Bill were big party animals who like to fuck everything in sight. While she claimed that she had not done anything together, I wondered.

That night, the wind blew hard, but not cold. A front came through. The next morning, we woke up to warm temperatures. It was so nice--Indian Summer had arrived. We checked the weather forecast--highs in the low 70's in the Mountains. This delighted us because we could dress in shorts and a tee shirt. It was such a beautiful day, I packed the camcorder. We hiked a long ways. The sun was hot; it sure felt like more than the 70's. We saw no one on the trail. It was so hot, I removed my shirt. Laura removed hers too, hiking in just a sports bra. "You'd better put some sunscreen on," I told her. We stopped and started to apply the goop. It is difficult for me to keep my hands in a proper place in a situation like that. I kept dipping under Laura's sport's bra and rubbing her tits. She responded with favorable gasps, so I continued. Eventually I ceased.

Around noon, we stopped for lunch. We found a nice open area a little off the trail. We ate lunch and just relaxed in the sun. Staring at my beautiful girlfriend in her sports bra and shorts turned me on a lot. I snuggled up to her and we started to kiss. I moved my hands over her flat stomach, and eventually her tits. She has great ones (34C), and I love to touch and see them. We started to get hot and heavy. I rubbed her pussy through her shorts. She stopped me for a moment or two. "What?" I asked. "I just feel so uncomfortable, out here in the open."

"Worried someone might see you?"

"Yes."

"How many people have we seen in a day and half of hiking. Two?"

"Yeah, I guess you are right." We started up again.

Slowly, she made her hand up my thigh to my crotch. Laura rubbed my cock through my shorts. I was big and hard. Meanwhile, I had moved her sportsbra up and was slowly rubbing her big tits. Our tongues were intertwined. We both started to breathe heavily. I stopped, and pulled back. "What are you grinning about?" she asked. "Remember one of my fantasies?"

"Which one? You have so many."

"The one where I come across a beautiful woman in the forest, and she is sitting there masturbating, and all I do is watch."

"Oh that one." She rubbed my cock. "How bout it?"

"Well... what are you going to do for me?"

"I'll lick your pussy tonight."

"You'll always do that. How 'bout you do all the dishes for the rest of the trip." She rubbed me more. "Okay," I breathed out.

"You sit here. I'll be around. After you cum, get dressed and I'll join you." I grabbed my stuff and scurried off into the woods. Laura was so entranced with lust, she did not realize that I had the camcorder with me. I circled around her, trying not to make a sound. I found a good spot about 100 feet away, well hidden by the bushes. She had no idea where I was. Pulling out the camcorder and attaching it to the mini-tripod, I focused in on her. Perfect. I would have a great tape.

Laura took her time. Slowly, she leaned back. Her breasts were still exposed. She pulled her sportsbra off. She cupped her breasts and began to squeeze. Laura has very sensitive breasts; she says that she can almost cum just by touching them. But, she also takes time. I pulled out the binoculars and looked in better. My cock was rock hard. I released it from my shorts. I didn't want to touch it and cum too quickly. Being down wind from Laura, I picked up a sent of her pussy. It was intoxicating. We were both in a dream-like state.

Suddenly, I heard something behind me. I looked and saw our four neighbors from the campground. They were coming up to our position very quickly. Laura had not heard them. I had to think fast. I slid my dick back in my shorts, and jumped up. I practically ran down the trail. As I approached, they stopped. "What's up?" they asked. "Hi. Aren't you the four with the blue camper at the campground?"

"Yeah, that's us."

"Listen, my name is Chris, and my girlfriend and I are staying just the other side of the little cabin from you." I was eyeing these guys--all four were in their 20's and in good shape. "If you remain very quite and keep your mouths shut about this whole thing, I'll let you in on something VERY special."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Okay, it's my girlfriend and she's naked. You are welcome to watch, but please be quiet. She is doing this for me. If she knew that you guys were here, she would kill me." They all looked at each other in disbelief. "Yeah, right."

"Come see, but be damn quiet and keep down."

We slowly made our way up the hill. I kept motioning them to be quiet. Finally, we got up the bushes where the camcorder was still taping. "Wow," one of them said. We got back just in time to see Laura standing up. She slid her shorts off. She looked incredible just standing there in her hiking boots. She kept her one hand on her breasts and the other on her half-shaven pussy. Even from 100 feet we could tell Laura was rubbing her clit. The four guys watched in silent awe. I handed the binoculars to one of them. A quick glance told me that they were very turned on. Laura sat down, and spread her legs very wide and shoved a finger in pussy. The other hand still rubbed her nipples. Three of the guys were now feeling their cocks through their shorts. The one next to me said, "You weren't kidding were you? We won't spoil this for a million bucks."

I could see Laura's chest starting to rise and fall more quickly. She now had two fingers shoved up into her. She started to moan. Then her orgasm hit her. She started to buck. I actually saw her juices fly from her pussy. She convulsed for about 45 seconds. Moving her hand away from her pussy and up to her mouth, she sucked her fingers, all the time kneading her breasts. After a few minutes, she stopped. Her face was red, but she had a very satisfied look. I looked at the guys and said softly, "Shows over. Do me a favor, if you want to continue in this direction hike back down the trail about 10 minutes, then turn and come back."