In the fall of the previous year, Kelly had admitted to a “camping” fantasy. Basically, it was pitching a tent and screwing all day long, possibly overnight. We had taken my tent to a BLM area and proceeded to “camp”.

This chapter happened the following Spring.

It had been an exceedingly wet and rainy time in our high desert, 4,500 feet above sea level, community. We had started out with plans for a picnic but Kelly had purchased a two-person tent in the late fall and she wanted to try it out.

We met at our usual rendezvous to leave her car. We moved her things to my SUV and headed to the mountain. This was the Memorial Day weekend. The highway was crowded. We planned to go back to the camping area we had used that Fall. It was down a dirt road, off the highway and fairly secluded. When we got there, there was a group already camped in our spot; how dare they!

So, plan B. Kelly knew of another spot farther down the dirt road. The “road” back into the pine and holly brush was barely an ATV trail but my SUV could handle it. We came to an area of very interesting sandstone formations. The boulders had been sculpted by wind and rain. There were a couple of very short, narrow, box end canyons. It would have been great fun to explore but we had other plans for the day.

I backed up to the place that looked best for the tent and we got out. We were secluded. There was no sign or sound of anyone else being around. Standing in the shade of big old pinion pines, we looked around then at each other. I pulled Kelly in for a gentle kiss that quickly became much more urgent. As usual with Kelly, my blood drained filling my penis. She always caused that reaction from my body.

Kelly felt my growing arousal and couldn’t help but smile during that kiss. I reached around her to unfasten her bra only to find out it had no fastening. I tried to find a way to get her out of it while keeping her shirt on. It was very snug. I ended up pulling off her shirt so I could remove the bra. I dropped to my knees to suckle. Our height difference made it so her perfect 38D breasts were exactly where my mouth was when I was on my knees. I sucked on her pencil eraser nipples like a starving child.

She loved to look down to watch me suckle. She began moaning right away. I needed to give both equal time and attention so I switched to her other breast and pinched the first nipple between my fingers. Shortly, I stood up and helped her put her shirt back on minus the bra. I was now fully erect. We kissed some more while Kelly rubbed my engorged cock through my pants.

I pushed my hand down the front of Kelly’s jeans inside her new leopard print panties to find a very wet pussy. Continuing to kiss, I rubbed her clit. She had sent me short teasing videos of her masturbating, so I tried to copy what she did.

I rubbed up and down for a while then I slid my hand down to get my finger slick with her juices. I returned to her little nub this time flicking back and forth. Switching again, I circled my finger around her clitoris. I continued changing every so often as her orgasm built. She was panting and quietly squeaking. Her head on my shoulder, she lightly bit me as I took her over the edge of orgasm.

Standing in the forest, her body shook and jerked in the throes of her orgasm. Kelly could only hold on to me to keep from falling over. I kept teasing her clit until she couldn’t take any more. She grabbed my hand to stop the sensual torture.

Finally regaining control of her body, Kelly said, “Thank you.” We started kissing again. Kelly was the best kisser I had ever kissed. She was rubbing my erect cock through my pants. I needed release.

I broke the kiss and asked, “Do you want to put up the tent or should I take you back there and bend you over a rock?”

Kelly didn’t hesitate. She just smiled and said, “Bend me over a rock.”

I took her hand and we walked into a tiny box canyon. We kissed some more while I unfastened my pants and let them drop. Kelly went to her knees to engulf my erection with her hot wet mouth. She loved sucking my cock. She did this for about five minutes until I decided that it was time to bend her over a rock.

I took her hands and gently pulled her up. She was still sucking when my cock came out of her mouth with a “pop”. Kelly smiled and kissed me while she unfastened her pants. She turned around pushing her jeans and panties down to her ankles. She bent over putting her hands on the rock wall, thus presenting herself ready for rear entry.

My pants were back down around my ankles. I shuffled up behind her, took my now throbbing erection in hand and found her opening. She was so wet that I slid right in. No matter the angle or position, Kelly’s pussy always felt like it was made only for my erect cock. Right then, I couldn’t stop to savor the moment. It was fucking time!

I started to move and Kelly moaned. I did begin a bit slowly but passion and lust quickly took over. Kelly was beginning to moan with each inward thrust. She was going to cum soon and I would be unable to remain in control. I would cum with the first contraction of her vaginal muscles.

I kept up a steady pace for another five to eight minutes when suddenly she squealed and her pussy clamped down on my erection. As her pussy squeezed my cock, I shot my hot load into her womb. All I could do was hang onto her hips to keep my knees from buckling.

As my last shot filled her, I began my orgasm extension technique. With a feather-light touch, I ran my fingers up and down her back, especially her spine. Kelly’s body began to jerk and twitch. Her breathing came in pants. I continued my feather-like touch but began to move them up and down her hips and thighs. After a couple of minutes, she asked me to stop. It was getting too intense. I stopped just about the time my cock shrank out on her.

Kelly shakily stood up. With her jeans and panties still around her ankles, she gave me her, “I’ve been well fucked” smile and said thank you again. It turned out that we had just fulfilled one of her sexual fantasies. She had camped there, with her family, before. With her two young sons, there was never a chance. Those sons are grown now, but the extended family still camped there.

She had wanted someone to bend her over one of those rocks and fuck her silly. Unknowingly, I had been the one. I learned something new about Kelly just about every time we were together. I asked her to tell me of any other sexual bucket list items that I could help with. She just gave that look all women seem to have that says “You’ll figure them out, or at least you better.”

We pulled our clothes together and went about setting up our camp/picnic. The tent, Kelly bought at a garage sale, so second hand. It looked brand new. It was missing two of the poles so she wrote to Colman and ordered a full set of poles. By this time, she had put just under $50 into the tent and we still didn’t know if it would work.

We set about stringing the elastic through the poles, two sets for the main tent portion and one for the door. Once they were strung, we slipped them into place on the tent. The corners kept coming up as we worked the poles through their straps on the tent. That’s when we figured that we should have brought tent stakes. Later we looked up the tent and determined that brand new it was a $150 tent. At nearly new and one third the cost, Kelly got a great deal.

When the tent was up and ready, we grabbed our blankets and such and climbed in. We laid the blankets out to make a bed, with a pillow. We lay down on our sides facing each other. You guessed it, more kissing. What can I say? Kelly was a great kisser! I reached under her shirt to tease her nipples while we kissed.

As our arousal rose, our clothes came off. My beautiful red-haired sex goddess was lying there completely naked. She was a vision of feminine beauty and she chose me to be with her.

I had taken my shirt off while we were in the rocks. Now I removed my pants and underwear. I was on my knees between her feet so I bent down to lick her clit. I loved the taste of her, not so much with my contribution to her wetness. I licked her clit a few good licks then I crawled up between her beautiful legs and kissed her.

I tried to push into Kelly but this was one of the rare times that I missed. She reached down to line me up at the entrance to her sex. This time when I slipped all the way in, I did stop so we could savor the exquisite sensations of how well our parts fit together. No one has ever felt like a perfect fit as Kelly did.

We had partially sated ourselves when I fucked her over the rock. Now was the time for lovemaking. I went very slow sliding into and out of her. We usually made love in the missionary position. That way, we could look into our lover’s eyes. This time though, Kelly closed her eyes. I figured she wanted to concentrate on the feelings between her legs.

When she opened her eyes she was already panting for breath. I could always tell when Kelly was having a good time. Her eyes were like the mood rings from the 1970s. Normally hazel but when we were making love, her eyes would turn blue. They were a very deep sea blue in that tent.

I kept up a steady pace. Sliding in and slipping out. I could tell that this time Kelly was going to cum hard. Her breathing quickened. The sounds she made were moans with her cute little squeaks. She couldn’t seem to decide where she wanted her legs. Did she want them around my waist or across my butt or…

That’s when her orgasm hit. She slammed her heels down on the backs of my legs, effectively pinning me in place. She thrust her pelvis up to take me in as deep as possible. Then something new, she moved or wiggled her hips as if trying to get my cock to hit just the right spot. When she found it, Kelly let out a squeal that echoed off the rocks. She tensed up, arms around me tight. Her whole body shook. I loved watching the play of emotions and sensations as they crossed her face. I just held on and enjoyed the ride.

All of the shaking and twitching brought me to the edge of my own orgasm. Barely had Kelly begun to loosen her grip when I started up again. At this point, I too was beyond myself. I thrust only three or four times when I sank all the way into her and shot my load into her wonderful pussy. I felt three good jets erupt from my penis then two or three little squirts.

Kelly hadn’t stopped cumming when I started. This extended her orgasm. She was quite incoherent for a time. Her eyes had rolled back in her head, her breathing was erratic and all I could do was pump her full then hang on.

This was one of those times when my cock refused to deflate. That would have been very cool if we could have handled anymore right then, but we were spent. So, I just lay there on top of my lover holding her while waiting for either her pussy to unclench my erection or for my erection to go down.

I wasn’t going to complain. I always loved being balls deep in Kelly. It’s just that catching one's breath, in that position, was a bit difficult. Finally, my cock began to subside and Kelly began to relax and regain control. I slipped from her vagina and rolled to her side then flat on my back. After a few deep breaths, I rolled onto my side, looked her in those very blue eyes and said the only word that would come out: “WOW!” Kelly had quite the smile on her face as I rolled onto my back again.

We lay there for a while until our stomachs started growling. This did start out to be a picnic after all. We still didn’t hear anyone around. Being as I prefer to run around naked, whenever I can, I just put my shoes on. Kelly claimed that she preferred me naked as well. Kelly was dressed only minus her bra when we went to the car to get our picnic lunch. We brought it back to the tent, left our shoes outside again and climbed in.

At the time, the sun was out more than behind clouds. The tent was getting quite warm. When we were back inside I just zipped the screen door to get a little cross ventilation from the tent window. I had brought beer and pickles. Kelly supplied the pretzel chips and dip.

Kelly had taken her top off again once we were zipped inside while I stayed nude. We ate and talked like that for probably close to an hour. We had heard some ATVs around. We didn’t expect them to drive just past our screen door then park. There were five adults, three males and two females with two young children. As they drove past our tent, Kelly covered herself and I sat at the screen door and glared at them.

These people were quite rude, in my opinion. They saw our tent and had seen me staring out at them. They wandered around the rock formations being fairly loud. After their little hike, one of the men started asking the kid old enough to talk if he wanted to go find “One-Eyed Willie”? With the reason we were there, you can figure where our minds went as they wandered off again. It wasn’t until they had driven off that I remembered the movie “Goonies” and their search for the pirate “One-Eyed Willie.”

I had put on my clothes while we had company. After they left, Kelly and I looked at each other and said at the same time: “I need to pee.”

Kelly had taken a video of me peeing off a cliff a few weeks earlier. I climbed up on one of the huge boulders, struck a pose and let loose. Kelly captured the moment with her phone camera. Once I was done, she squatted behind a bush but would not let me capture her moment.

We walked around a bit picking up rocks she liked but we became sidetracked. We started kissing lightly again. They became more intense. Kelly’s kisses sent a majority of my blood south. She loved that her mere kisses could so completely arouse me. She smiled into our kiss as she felt my growing arousal. Then she reached down and began rubbing my penis through my pants. We were completely alone again standing near the tent with the pinion pine and juniper forest all around.

Kelly pulled back so she could look me in the eyes as she worked on removing my pants again. Once freed, my erection sprang up into her cool little hand. She leaned up to kiss me once more before dropping to her knees. Oh, how I loved this woman and her capacity for sex. Kelly was truly my Sex Goddess! She had another idea she hadn’t told me about.

Kelly had her phone with her. With her lips clamped around my achingly hard cock, she pulled out her phone and took pictures of her sucking me from just below my scrotum. Of all our X-rated photos, those rank near the top of my favorites list. (At the top, is my photo of her lying naked on her front across the hotel bed, asleep. The funny thing is she got angry about it, but not fifteen minutes earlier she tried to take my naked front-up photo. Being a light sleeper, I awoke before she could snap the picture.) She put her phone away and continued to suck for a few more minutes. We decided to return to the tent.

After we were in the tent with the door zipped closed, we finished disrobing. Lying there naked next to my also naked beautiful little red-haired girl always amazed me. She could have any man she wanted, but she wanted me. I had dreamed of her for twenty-five years before we ever even knew the other existed.

This time Kelly wanted to be on top. Who was I to deny my beauty anything within my power to give? I was still achingly hard from her sucking and picture taking. She crawled between my legs and swallowed my erection, I think to ensure I was as it was as full as it could get. Satisfied with that, she crawled up my body, straddling me to bend down and give me a loving kiss.

I held my cock up as she broke the kiss so she could impale herself on me. As she slipped all of the way down, she let out a guttural animalistic moan. She felt so very good up inside. As was her wont, Kelly stared straight into my eyes. Her color changing eyes were a striking deep ocean blue.

Kelly began to move very slowly. She would rise up until the head of my cock was barely inside of her. Then she slowly slipped down my now lubricated erection. Whenever she was on top, Kelly could make it so that I went farther inside of her than any other position. It was wonderful!

I held her hips to help her keep the rhythm she had started. Shortly, I began to flex my hips on her downward strokes. She hissed in breath whenever I hit her sensitive spots. Kelly started to pick up her pace. She had me close to cumming, and her own orgasm was near.

A few more strokes like that, then Kelly was flexing her hips and started going faster. Her breath came in quick gasps. She closed her eyes and suddenly she dropped down on me. Her vaginal muscles started to milk my erection. Her first contraction shot me over the edge causing me to pump her pussy full of my semen.

Kelly sat there on me shaking, twitching and barely breathing. Since my hands were free, I ran my fingers, with that feather-like touch, down her sides, hips, and thighs. Instantly, she was convulsing as her orgasm peaked again. She had been leaning on me with her hands gripping the hair on my chest. My touch caused her to sit up straight and clamp her hands on mine to stop my erotic torture. I just smiled as she slowly calmed down then collapsed on my chest trying to catch her breath.

Kelly’s knees were giving out so she straightened out her legs and slid off of me. After she had caught her breath, she rolled onto her side facing me and reached out to run her fingers through my chest hair. When I looked at her, Kelly said, “Thank you for today.”

I just smiled back at her, rolled to my side facing her and said, “Thank you for bringing me here with you, today.”

We lay there cuddling in the afterglow of our day of fucking and lovemaking.

It was late afternoon when we figured we should break camp and head for our respective homes. All we really needed to do was fold our numerous blankets, stow them in my car then take down the tent.

Once done, Kelly held me tight and thanked me again for a wonderful day. I was grateful that she knew of that place where we could “camp” for the day and forget about everything except each other for a few hours.

I drove her back to her car. After transferring all of her stuff back to her car, we kissed once more and I said, “Laters, Babe,” getting a huge grin from Kelly.

We each headed back to our separate lives.