I met Gary through work. He owned a business that we referred some of our customers to. I met his wife Mary after knowing Gary for a couple of years. It was at a house party they had. My wife and I were both invited. At the time, Mary had just had their third child, a girl.

The party had lots of people I knew. Many were customers, some friends also. We had a great time drinking, eating, and later sitting around a fire, chatting with lots of stories and shared experiences.

I had gone inside to grab another beer. Mary was inside talking with some other gals. She asked what my wife and I were doing for the upcoming holiday weekend in two weeks. I explained the kids were spending time that weekend with their respective other parents; my wife was working, she was a realtor, and I was going camping. She asked if anyone was going with me. I told her everyone I asked already had plans, so I was going solo. I mentioned I hadn’t asked Gary. She said he doesn’t like camping.

Later in the evening, I was getting another beer. Mary followed me in. She was interested in where I was planning to camp. I told her the north fork of the Kalispell Creek. Mary responded she didn’t know where that was, so I explained and actually gave her directions. I even mentioned I would be going up on Friday late morning so I could get my favorite spot at the south end of the meadow, in the trees.

I had taken that Friday off work. I wanted to have four days, which gave me three full days camping. I was the first camper to arrive at the meadow, hoping it wouldn’t be crowded. My spot looked just like I left it last fall. My campfire pit was intact, the tent spot I cleared off only had some pine cones and needles, and the firewood I collected was still there.

My plan for the three days was to drive some of the forest roads in my Jeep, fish the creek, and just enjoy the peace and quiet of the woods. I set up camp: tent, air mattress, table for the cook stove, and firewood.

It was late afternoon, around 4:30. I had just started a fire to cook my steak when I heard, first, a vehicle coming, then I saw it. A silver SUV. I was saying to myself, Shit, I hope they stay at the north end of the meadow.

Nope. They were driving right towards me. I was thinking, Shit, just my luck. As they got closer I could start to make out that the driver had long red hair. Holy crap, it was Mary. What a surprise this was. As the cloud of dust settled, Mary opened the truck door and climbed out. She greeted me with a hug, not just a hug, but one where she pressed her tits against my chest.

I should tell you, I had been attracted to Mary from the first time I met her. She was about 5’3”, average body, not slim. She had the most striking eyes, a baby blue. Her skin was that white only redheads have. Her smile was infectious. She had those lips—you know the kind I mean.

After the not-so-normal greeting, nice to see you, how have you been, I was curious, so I said, “Mary, I didn’t expect to see you here this weekend.” She went on to tell me her girlfriend was supposed to be camping with her this weekend but canceled at the last minute.

Mary explained that she thought I wouldn’t mind if she showed up unannounced. I just said, “Hell no, I don’t mind. Love the company.” I helped her unload her gear: tent, cot, cooking stuff, small folding table. We stopped for a beer and talked about where she wanted to set up. Her preference was close to my tent under the trees, so I helped her. We stopped a couple of times to sip our beers.

After helping her, I had to revive the fire, building it up so we could eventually have some good coals to cook over. Dinner was good, a nice medium-rare steak and baked potatoes for me. She had a dinner that she pre-packaged in aluminum foil. It cooked pretty fast.

After dinner, I pulled the grill, put more wood on the fire. The temperature was dropping. It was supposed to be in the low 50s tonight. The noise from the creek was getting louder as the darkness closed in around us. I especially enjoyed the noise from the creek here. I guessed that’s why I liked this spot so much.

Mary had her chair reclined and was looking at the stars, asking me what the names were of various stars. So I moved my chair next to hers and reclined back so I could see what she was pointing at.

Eventually, our conversation turned to Gary. She was asking me about his drug use. Did I know? What did I think? Was I a user? I told her that yes, I knew, and no, I wasn’t. Also that if there was something I could do to help, I would. I had talked to him about it, and he didn’t seem motivated to stop.

Mary went on to say it was affecting their marriage. Intimacy was gone. He was always too wasted. The kids were noticing his changes. She started to cry quietly, but I could tell. So I put a hand on her shoulder and spoke about trying to help, just to reassure her she wasn’t alone.

I was feeling awkward. I didn’t know what to say. I stood up to warm my back from the fire. When Mary also stood, she just looked at me with a sad expression. She said, “Dick, will you hold me?” I wrapped my arms around her back. She pulled me in tight against her. Damn, her tits felt great against me. I started thinking nasty things. My cock was erect. I was sure she could feel it against her stomach, but either it didn’t matter or she was enjoying it.

This was Gary’s wife, my friend Gary. I wasn’t going to instigate anything, but if she wanted me, sex with me, I was definitely going to give it to her. We hugged for a long time. I even spun us around to get her backside facing the fire and the heat. When I did that she dropped her hands down to my bottom, saying, “Oh my, your butt is hot.” So taking that as an okay, I did the same, but I said, “Your bottom is cold. Let’s get it warmed up.” With that she nuzzled into my neck. In a whispered voice she said, “You feel good, Dick,” and ground her pelvis into mine, and pulled me in tighter to her chest.

We continued to hug, way past what would be considered normal, pressing our bodies together, pivoting occasionally to warm our backsides. Mary had started to press her lips into my neck. She was also rubbing my bottom, so I rubbed her bottom also. I looked down as she looked up and we kissed, a quick one, then a passionate kiss, which turned into a passionate make-out session.

The fire was burning down, and it was getting late. Time to snuggle into bed. I mentioned this to Mary. She responded, “Can we sleep together?” Of course, I was hoping for that. My tent was bigger, plus the air mattress was a double, perfect for cuddling all night.

I added water to the fire’s coals and dropped the grate down on them. Mary had already grabbed her sleeping bag and gone into the tent. When I got there she had zipped them together. The light in the tent was at the peak in the center. I sat down and started to take my clothes off. Mary just watched. When I was down to underwear, she asked if I would help her.

Would I help her? Do bears shit in the woods? She sat down. I started with her boots, then jeans. She had long johns on, also. Next, her shirt and T-shirt, then her long johns. That left her in a pair of panties and her bra, both black. Those black undergarments on her lily-white skin were very erotic to me. I just wanted to devour her.

She sat down and, doing so, she pulled my briefs down with her. Out popped my cock, hard and pointing straight at her. It took her a moment as she just stared at it, then looked up at me and said, “Nice cock, Dick.” She swiped up with her tongue then closed her mouth around the bell end. Her mouth was so warm. Her tongue was causing my knees to quake. She swallowed me balls deep. Up and down she went, finally pulling off. Then she pulled me down onto the bed, on top of her.

Passionate kisses, but I wanted to see her naked, so I knelt up, reached behind her, and undid her bra, exposing those sweet, milky-white tits with the pink nipples and a shade darker areolas. I devoured her tits with kisses, licks, and sucked both nipples while lightly chewing on them.

I could tell from her moans and groaning, plus her clutching my head to her breasts, that she loved it. Truthfully, her tits were awesome, but I wanted her pussy, so sliding down, I grasped her panties and pulled them down. I was greeted by a red bush, same as her hair color. Not real long, but nicely trimmed.

Her musky smell was intoxicating, subtle, but present. I licked around her mound, down her thighs and back up, spread her legs, and settled in right there. Her sweet pussy was calling out to me.

I started to lick at her labia until there was a space between those lips, then I swiped up and down just barely touching her clit, which was still hiding. I kept a steady licking and kissing until I could taste a little moisture, then I wiggled my tongue in a little deeper, finally grazing over and around her clit, which had come out to play.

The sounds and movement Mary was making; I thought she liked it. Round and round her little button I licked. Mary had a hold of my head. She wasn’t letting go. I licked and swirled my tongue on her clit. Her body went stiff. She pulled my head in tight, smashing my nose into her bush. I licked and licked. Finally she screamed, “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” Then a long drawn-out groan and she collapsed back, slightly pushing me away. So I stopped licking but slipped one and then two fingers inside her. I curled them up and began rubbing and stroking her G-spot.

Mary began trembling and said all sorts of random things, finally screaming, “I’m cumming, don’t stop.” Then she absolutely collapsed and pushed my head away. She wouldn’t let me close. Her breathing was rapid and heavy.

She pulled me up to kiss, whispering how awesome my tongue was. She’d never cum that many times or as hard from oral sex. A few passionate kisses and she said, “Your turn, Dick.” She slid down my body, kissing my nipples, chewing on them a bit while stroking my cock. Finally reaching my groin, she started at my balls. Cradling my balls in her hand, she licked, kissed, then put one then the other in her mouth, tongue bathing them. Then up to my cock, engulfing it balls deep. I was sure, as it felt like her throat was milking me. I was getting close to orgasm but wanted to fuck her and squirt my load inside her.

I pulled her off my cock, asked her to ride me. “Baby, ride my cock, please. I want to feel you. I want inside your pussy. Get on top. Take me all the way. Ride me till you can’t.” When she settled down on my cock, the feeling made me want to orgasm quickly. I held off. She was tight and so warm, like a furnace. She rode me up and down, squeezing, round and round. Her orgasm came quickly. Mine was right after. It felt like my balls went up so far they hurt for a moment.

Mary collapsed on my chest, heavy breathing, squeezing my cock with her pussy. We lay like this for a long time. I could feel the cum leaking out around my cock, pooling up on my groin.

I asked Mary to grab the covers. It was getting cold. I fell asleep with her on top, still inside her warm pussy. Morning came to me, waking up to a warmth surrounding my cock. She was suckling me, not a blowjob, just suckling like a toy. Of course as I awoke, I was getting hard, rock hard, actually. I said, “If you keep that up, you will get a mouthful of my sweet cum.”

Mary didn’t stop until I squirted in her mouth. She kissed me with it still pooled in her mouth. We shared the cum. She said, “Ummm tasty. Love the taste of you.”

I wanted to reciprocate, but she was too shy because she had my cum inside her from last night and felt she was dirty.

I cooked breakfast: fried potatoes, eggs, and sausage. Mary took a quick bath in the creek. The creek water was cold. I could tell from the way her nipples hardened up and the goose bumps covered her lily-white body. Mary’s tits were to die for, a handful at most, probably a C cup. Last night I absolutely loved to hold them, and tonight I planned to squirt my cum on them, at least the first time I orgasmed.

After breakfast, Mary had to get dressed as a couple of other campers arrived. Thankfully they stayed at the other end of the meadow, a good 1/4 mile away.

With the dishes all cleaned up and everything put away, we decided to take a ride. I wanted to go to the top of the mountain and see if the fire lookout was being manned.

The trail/road to the top was rutted and washed out in places. So I didn’t think the lookout would be manned. We soon found out it wasn’t. The door was locked and the shutters were all down, so we couldn’t see inside. I managed to pick the lock.

Once inside, it looked like the tower had not been manned for a couple of years. Everything was intact, although dusty. I opened up a bunch of the shutters, cleaned off the telescope so we could use it.

After hanging out there for an hour or two, we headed back down the mountain. Mary brought up that she would like to spend a night up in the fire lookout tower. We talked about it most of the way back, debating if her SUV wouldn’t make it up the road.

We decided it would be worth the effort to do that, so we planned to make the attempt on Sunday. When we got back to camp, I wanted to do some fishing. Mary was going to take a hike.

The fishing was good to me. I caught four decent-size trout, good enough for dinner. Getting them cleaned and in the ice chest, ready to cook tonight. Afterwards, I was feeling a little tired. I thought it was from the wild sex last night. So I stretched out on the recliner.

I was sound asleep when Mary jerked me awake, not in the normal way. She was caressing my groin, slipping her fingers in under my belt and rubbing the end of my penis, which was hard from whatever I was dreaming about.

Once my eyes opened, she leaned in and kissed me, poking her tongue into my mouth, forcing a battle with my tongue. She also pushed her whole hand into my pants, grasping my cock and lightly squeezing my shaft.

Not to be outdone, I reached one hand up inside her T-shirt, grasping a bare tit and squeezing it. With my other hand, I reached around and stroked her bottom. She stopped kissing and asked if I wanted her bottom tonight. She liked when I rubbed her butt.

Now I took that as she wanted me to fuck her ass. I was definitely into that. Her bottom was gorgeous, pure white, and bubble-butt. A tuft of red hair hung down from her cunt. I couldn’t wait to lick her bottom hole, then stick my hard cock balls deep in her ass.

Dinner was good. The trout were tasty BBQ’d, a salad with them, a few beers.

I asked, with a smile, “Campfire for a while or straight to bed for sex?” She said campfire, as the sun was down and darkness was closing in. The warmth of the fire, plus some conversation. She wanted to talk about Gary and how I could assist with getting him some help. Also how after this camping trip she wanted to continue meeting me and having sex. Neither one of us was sure how that would work but I was excited she wanted to continue the sexual affair with me.

As our conversation died down, Mary wanted to sit on my lap, saying she was getting cold. I thought she just wanted to tease me. With her bottom there, my cock was hard in a moment. She even wiggled around until I was nestled between her ass cheeks. Hard as a rock.

I pulled her back against my chest, slid my hands up under her shirt, still no bra, cupped both her tits, rubbing and lightly pinching her nipples. She kept wiggling her bottom on my cock like she was massaging it. Her breathing was coming more pronounced as was mine.

I turned her head so I could get to her ear, kissing and licking all around and in, kissing her neck. I whispered, “Mary, are you going to give me your ass tonight? Can I lick you and put my cock inside your tight hole?”

She moaned a quiet yes and ground down on my hard cock. We sat there kissing passionately a while longer until I couldn’t stand it any longer. Pushing her up and saying, “It’s time I get your bottom, Mary.”

In the tent, I laid her down and took her shoes and socks off, pulled her pants off, then kissed her mound, smelling her intoxicating musk, nuzzling her pussy before slipping her panties off. That red bush was like a magnet, drawing me in. Parting those hairs with my tongue, I swiped up and down those beautiful lips, pushing inside a little, just enjoying her taste.

I really wanted her ass though, so I rolled her over. I didn’t even take her shirt off. I started massaging her butt cheeks, kissing and lightly biting them, swiping my tongue up the crease, finally spreading them apart. The musky smell of her bottom drew me in.

I wanted this ass. As I buried my face between those milky white cheeks, a loud gasp came from Mary and groans of “Never have I…” then only moans as my tongue made swipes across and around her tight pink rosebud.

I had a finger in her pussy as I rimmed, ate, her ass. Mary had a strong orgasm from this manipulation of her bottom and pussy. She lifted, pressing her ass into my face and tongue. Her pussy got real wet. The smell from both her holes was driving me crazy. I just had to get my cock into her tight anus. I didn’t come camping with the thought of fucking anyone, especially a tight bottom hole, so after dinner I had put the small bottle of olive oil I had in the tent.

Reaching for the oil, I poured a liberal amount into her ass crack, massaged it around and into her hole, poured more into my hand, and coated my extremely hard cock with it. I reassured Mary I would go slow and, if it was uncomfortable, to tell me.

She was lying on her stomach still. I asked her to spread her cheeks for me. Holding my cock, I lined up, pressed against her hole, and told her to push out. I slid in just the head of my cock and paused to let her adjust. She moaned, “Oh fuck, that stings.” I didn’t move until I felt her relax. Then I pushed in a little more. As I felt her loosen a bit, I pushed in more, a little at a time, until I was in all the way, balls deep.

Pausing, I asked Mary how she was doing with a hard cock up her ass. She moaned, “Okay, it feels different, but I like it. Go ahead and fuck me, Dick.” I started slow, almost all the way out, then all the way in, buried my cock in her. It was a struggle for me not to cum. I held off until I felt her anus clenching me harder and heard a gasp, her groan, “Oh fuck Dick, that was too much,” and I orgasmed, squirting a good six or seven cum shots deep in her anal canal.

Collapsing on her back, breathing hard, I asked if she was okay. Mary responded, “That was amazing. First time anal fuck and orgasm.” She wasn’t sure it would be an everyday thing, but she enjoyed the experience.

We lay together, cuddling and kissing. Suddenly she looked up and said, “I can feel your cum slipping out.” I asked her to turn over, grabbed a hand towel and wiped her bottom, leaving the towel to collect the cum as it dripped out.

I had cleaned up with handy wipes. All the cuddling was making me hard again. Mary noticed. Scooting down, she took me in her mouth, sucking but mostly licking my cock. When I was hard and my cock was standing at attention, she climbed up and sat on it.

Buried in her pussy, she fucked me like a wild woman. Me having cum once already, she was going to ride me for a long time before I would ejaculate again. Once she was tired and her legs cramped, she lay out flat and rolled us over, me on top now. We fucked another 15 minutes. Mary orgasmed twice. I finally squirted in her cunt, not a large load, but she felt the heat from it.

Exhaustion settled in quickly, and we both fell asleep. Morning found me spooning her. Of course, my morning wood was prominently pushing between her legs, snug against her pussy. It only took her a slight bit of movement and I slid in all the way. A very leisurely fuck before we got up.

It was Sunday. We had one more day, more importantly, one more night together. Today we were packing up and going up the mountain to stay in the fire lookout tower. A quick breakfast, breakdown of camp, we headed up the mountain, Mary in her SUV following me in the Jeep. There was only one washout I had to help her with. A slight pull and we were off up the mountain trail.

Arriving an hour or so later, we unpacked food and hauled it up the stairs, then our sleeping bags. The plan was to use the bed that was there, also the propane-powered fridge and lights.

I opened all the shutters so we could have a view of all the surrounding mountains and valleys. I set up the viewing scope, found north and set it on the rotating steel disc, and aligned the map to match.

We watched animals come and go on the ground, hawks circling the tower and surrounding area. We even had a couple of off-roaders show up. Thank God we were dressed and not having sex.

As the afternoon quickly progressed towards 5, I decided I wanted to see Mary naked, so I started to strip. Once I was bare-ass naked, I challenged her to also take her clothes off. She did a very erotic and sexy striptease, blushing the whole time.

The sight of her milky tits and red bush gave me an erection. Standing tall and proud, my cock started forming moisture on the end, which Mary wiped her finger through, then tasting that salty fluid. Pushing me back onto the bed, she took my cock into her hand and then her mouth.

The heat and silky movement from her tongue had me on edge in no time. I had to pull her off or I was going to orgasm immediately. Mary took that as the time to sit on my hard shaft. She sank down, taking me balls deep. The heat and velvety tightness of her cunt had an immediate reaction from me. I orgasmed before she had fully impaled herself.

Feeling as though I had robbed her of the pleasure of an orgasm, I rolled us over, me on top, still buried inside her but rapidly shrinking. As my cock slipped out, I started moving down her body, licking her nipples, lightly chewing on them as I moved down a little more. She grasped my head, whispering, “Dick don’t, I’m not clean.” Looking up at her I just said, “I know,” then continued down, licking around and in her belly button. Finally reaching my destination, her pussy, yes there was my cum leaking out.

I wanted her to enjoy this. Looking up, I said, “Mary, please just enjoy me making love to your pretty pussy.” With my tongue, I scooped up a dollop of cum. She was quite open from just having my cock inside. Plunging my tongue as deep as I could get, rubbing my nose on her clit. I licked, sucked, rubbed my face on her pussy until she orgasmed. Pushing me away, she said “I’m too sensitive.” Mary pulled me up, placing kisses all over my face, licking her juice and my cum from around my mouth.

I had never seen her this aggressive. She was attacking my mouth. Her tongue was busy searching inside my mouth for any cum I hadn’t consumed. Finally, she slowed down, then telling me she had never had an orgasm like that, one from having her cunt (yes she used that word) eaten after getting fucked and cum dripping out or still inside. She wanted to know if that was a first for me. Telling her no, I frequently did that when I knew my partner hadn’t orgasmed. Also sometimes just to keep the pleasure coming. Adding, a woman from years ago required that from me after fucking, so it excited me also.

After resting for a while, I suggested dinner. I had two small steaks and a couple potatoes, so I fried the potatoes and pan-fried the steaks. By now it was dark outside. All the stars were out. No moon tonight. Very little wind. It was dark as could be. Noises from the forest were loud, some we recognized, some we didn’t. I had locked the staircase gate, put two chairs out on the deck.

Sitting on the deck it started to get a little chilly. Mary asked if she couldn’t sit in my lap and help her warm up. Now we were still naked. Mary sat down, her pussy right on my cock. I reached around to hold her, tits in my hands. Her nipples were like little hard pebbles.

Feeling the warmth of her pussy and bottom caused my cock to rise to the occasion. I could hear her start to chuckle. I asked, “What’s so funny?”

She responded with, “I have complete control over your cock. So if you want inside me again, we need to talk.”

“Yes ma’am, I’m all ears.” Mary wanted to talk about Gary and how I could help him with the cocaine addiction. I suggested a support group like AA and that I would look for one in our area. Also that I would go with him to it, partially to make sure he went and also as support for him. All of this he would assume Mary didn’t know.

Then it was my turn to ask questions. “So Mary, do you want to continue with this affair? If so, how and where? Also, how often would you want to get together?”

She hesitated for a minute or so, then she said yes, she does. She absolutely loved having sex with me. I had opened up a whole new vision of what it was like and how wonderful an orgasm could be, plus the kinky things really turned her on.

She said she did have some concerns, what happens when Gary gets off drugs and wants to start having sex again, and before that, how do we keep him from discovering us. I wasn’t sure, but this time of year camping together was an option. Once winter set in, it would be more difficult. We decided to deal with that when the time came.

During the conversation, my cock had shrunk, but now I could feel moisture from her pussy, not to mention the heat she was emitting. I was getting hard again.

As my cock firmed up, it was in a perfect spot to penetrate her. All I had to do was push her forward a bit, then pull her back, and I would slide into her wetness.

When I did that, and my cock penetrated her, she asked me, “Do you wanna fuck here or inside?”

“If I can just soak my cock inside you and we can listen to the sounds from the forests. Just don’t move too much.” We sat and listened to an owl, a serenade of coyotes, crickets, and some noises we couldn’t identify. Mary would squeeze my cock and I would flex it. Soon we both were getting close to orgasm just from the erotic nature of what we were doing.

Suddenly Mary stood up and said, “I can’t stand it. You need to fuck me!” Inside on the bed we made out passionately, then I slid down, ate her pussy and finger-fucked her to one explosive orgasm. Then flipping her over, I pulled her to her knees and fucked her like a dog.

Ten minutes later, I dumped a huge load of cum deep in her cunt. She collapsed forward with me on top, both of us breathing hard. As we came back down, breathing returned to normal. I slid down between her legs. I ate the cum from her pussy and tongue-fucked her ass until she orgasmed again.

Morning in the tower came early. We were spooning, her behind me, with a firm grasp of my morning erection. I woke up to Mary French kissing my ear. She whispered, “Can I suck you? I want one more taste of your cum before we leave.” How could I refuse a request like that?

After an easy breakfast, loading both vehicles, we started down the mountain. I followed Mary as far as when she turned off for her house, and then, on home I went. Thinking about our next meeting and how to make it happen soon.