Lina could only focus on two things as she finished the last leg of her run: the cold beer in the trunk of her car, and the solar shower she'd set up hours before. It had been a long few days hiking, climbing, and camping. Her friends had left earlier in the day and she couldn't wait to unwind and take in the desert one final night on her own.
Finally she reached the car, kicked off her shoes, grabbed a cold beer and her towel and head over to the shower. She had found the perfect spot, a small tree stood on the edge of a canyon overlooking a cast labyrinth of sandstone. A small demi wall and wood platform had been constructed by someone who'd had a similar idea, and from this spot she could watch the sun set over the vast landscape. She cast a look around, though the site had been busy over the weekend, it was vacant now, just how she'd planned. She slid out of her clothes, draping them carelessly over the demi wall, sipped her beer, and let the warm water and sinking sunlight wash over her.
Every muscle in her body ached. Depositing a few drops of oil in her hand she wrapped her arms around herself, closed her eyes, and gently began massaging her shoulders, sliding down to her tender biceps. She felt the water and oil washing over her muscular frame, a strong hand tenderly attending to her stiff lower back. The pressure almost too soft, she....
She felt her breath catch in her throat. Both her own hands were on her shoulders. She kept her eyes closed, her heart hammering. The focused finger work continued, lowering ever so slightly to the top of her toned ass. There was no one here, she had checked. She knew she should say something, should turn around and scream, but.....these hands felt good, her words escaped her. She opened her mouth but all that could escape was a soft pleasurable sigh. So she did the only other thing she could think to do, she raised her arms gathering her hair hoping, begging, that the stranger would reach around and caress her breasts.
Her eyes were half open by now. Emboldened by her move the hand on her ass grasped harder into her muscular flesh, while a strong, dark hand slid around, at first teasing her tender breast then pinching her nipple tight. She yelped. The man stepped closer. She could feel the presence of his semi-hard cock grazing her leg. She was hot now; she could feel her body pulsating.
Slowly she turned her head over her shoulder, her tits still in his strong grasp, her pussy wet with desire.
"Oh," she said when their eyes met.
"Shhhh" he cut her off, putting his finger to her lips, and then gently sliding one into her mouth. The night before, she had joined a neighboring campsite with her friends. A group of young men and a few dogs and drinking beer and sharing climbing stories. She'd seen his face across the campfire, not catching a name but noticing the dark eyes that caught the fire and glowed like embers.
Now she found her lips obediently wrapped around his finger. She was under his spell. She would do anything he asked.
The water was running out, but the air was still warm, and the oil kept her lithe body glistening. Lina wanted to get fucked, and she wanted to get fucked bad. She slowly pulled the man's hand from her mouth, guiding it gently to the nape of her neck, entangling his fingers with her damp hair. He needed no direction. In a controlled and forceful manner he turned and lifted Lina, now looking directly into her eyes to show her who was in charge. She was trembling with anticipation. He grabbed her beer, nearly forgotten but still icy cold, and grazed her nipples sending trembles up and down her spine, then gently poured beer over her lips where she lapped it up hungrily. Now he smiled, his cock fully hard, and guided her head to his massive shaft.