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#2-The Mountain Stream Encounter  

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2/1/2021 6:18 am
#2-The Mountain Stream Encounter

Note: This tale is non fiction.  A true tale of something that I experienced. Names and locations have been changed a bit protect the innocent. But the dates are real. For a casual encounter is one where both people know ahead of time that it's about sex and pleasure and not a partnership. Enjoy

July of 20 in the Shenandoah Valley
My second encounter but the first one I am writing about.
We drove up the winding jeep trail in her Jeep.  No kidding.  I think it was a cherry red one.  She let drive.  It was a CJ7. It was our second date.  I was 39. She was 63.  Somehow, in a way I still can't explain, she had one of the most incredible figures I had ever seen in a woman. She looked 45 at the most.  She exuded sensuality and kindness. She was radiant. We hadn't seen one another in 2 months because I lived a 5 hour drive away and was always busy with single parenting and wor  

There was a LOT of pent up<b> sexual tension </font></b>between us there.  I was probably already hard before I even got the mountain retreat center where she worked in the Shenandoah Valley.  

I was probably trying hide it as we transferred the gear from my truck her Jeep for our backpacking excursion. But it is hard hide a cock that is 8.5 inches long and 6 inches thic  Knowing her, I am sure she saw it and was making titillating comments about what was .

The jeep was a stick shift. I had my hand on the top of that shaft and within minutes she had her hand on mine, having pulled it excitedly from my exercise shorts.  I was so surprised. I don't know why though.  Based on our first date, this should have been expected. I kept assuming from her age that somehow she would be more shy?  Absolutely not so.  We were both totally turned on by the other and she was taking full advantage of the situation.  We drove up through the gorgeous terrain as she lovingly stroked my engorged and thick cock, precum already flowing down the shaft to help her hand slide ever easier, within minutes. She kept looking at me and smiling. She was so beautiful and one of the freeist spirits I had ever met.  

We were driving alongside an amazing mountain stream with cascades falling down at every turn.I had an idea that seemed a bit outrageous at first but I decided to go for it.  I spotted a waterfall way down from the road level and saw that there was a steep trail going down that way.I pulled the Jeep over. She smiled.  "What are you thinking of doing??" she said slowly and knowingly.I got out, opened her door and took her by the hand. We went down the trail and it was like the hike down was even foreplay. Each step bringing us closer to what we both wanted. I felt close to cumming just thinking about what we were hoping to do.  But I had no idea what she had in store for me.

Our bodies were already on fire but something about being immersed in the crisp cold mountain water made us even hotter. We waded in. I took off her top and hungrily sucked on her nipples while taking turns with her delicious mouth.  There was a smaller stream coming in from the side of the main pool where we stood. I walked her over there and pulled off her shorts and underwear.  She sat on a rock and spread her legs.  She pulled me closer as I stood and she stripped off my shorts. My hard cock bounced up and down as the elastic edge tripped over the head.  She grabbed my cock and was preparing to guide me in. We were wordless. I think we were both just fucking amazed that we were together in a place like this and that we were so excited to do what we were about to do. I could tell as soon as the tip touched that she was soaking wet. She pulled me in.  

Like I said, it's 6" in girth...I felt the sides of her wet pussy stretch wide to fit it in. She kept pulling, not going fast but taking it in slow and deep.all.the.way.in, until WHAM, her pussy began contracting, pulsating, intensely and juice rocketed and all over the bottom of my shaft. There was so much squirting that it was dripping off my balls and running down my legs.   This was my first time ever having sex with a woman who squirted and since I had spent most of my adult sex life with my wife (I was rather newly divorced when this experience happened), I didn't even know what the heck squirting was. I was turned on but impossibly confused lol!!  Had she just peed on me?  I had no idea what the fuck was going on. But she was literally writhing on the end of my cock with her head thrown back in ecstacy, in a mountain stream, with streams of her pleasure flowing past my knees and the pulses just kept cumming. I decided to go with it.  I slowly pumped in and and we got a rhythm going where everytime I a certain point of her being the most stretched - she'd orgasm again, and again, and again.  It was the most powerful I had ever felt as a lover.  My wife had never orgasmed, ever, not once, in all of our together, through intercourse, through masturbation.  I was like "holy shit!!! this is what I have been missing?!!" 

Meanwhile. She wrapped her hands around my ass with new purpose and looked up at me with those gorgeous bright eyes and let me know what she wanted next. It took thrusts. She was so tight and with her pussy still throbbing around my thick cock it was like she was controlling my orgasm, willing it happen. I was just along for the ride in a very real sense.   the apex of my last thrust she pulsed and everything I had in exploded forth, her hands pulling on my ass for every single contraction, she wanted every single drop, my legs shaking, my whole body felt like it was falling apart.  Our eyes and bodies locked together.

Afterwards we stood in the mountain stream deeper pool and held each other. I asked her what had happened.  She was slightly embarrassed. She too had been in a very long marriage and then divorced. I believe that I was her first partner after that. So she hadn't had to explain it to someone who was new to it before  I think also that the sex with her ex had lacked passion so much that it perhaps hadn't even occurred that often.  

We got back into the Jeep.  Rode up to a mountain trailhead. Backpacked our way onto an exposed ridgeline and set up our tent. We spent the rest of the night making love least 3 more times and sitting on the edge of a cliff there just looking the Shenandoah Valley . Sadly, after that weekend, she told that she had spent too much of her life raising her own .  Now that she was finally free of a lonely marriage and all the responsibilities of looking after her own , she didn't feel she could take on being involved with a single father who still had many of raising ahead of him.  It was hard take.  But this that experience in the mountain stream stands as a highlight of pleasure, connection nature and human human connection.

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