The sun was warm and the afternoon clouds were gathering on the north rim of the Grand Canyon, and I was just about to my favorite retreat. It was a place for me to chill out, get back in touch with myself, and pull it all together in the glorious surroundings of Mother Nature. The ancient rock and steady flowing spur of the Colorado River were just what I needed. No one ever came here but me and that was just fine.

I found my usual camping spot, pitched my tent, and got out everything I would need for a very lazy day. That’s about when I noticed another bed roll near by. The pack was all leather and well worn from seemingly years of use. All the accoutrements of an experienced backpacker accompanied it. Whoever’s it was, they knew a thing or two about roughing it. I thought about moving on, but figured that this was my spot, whoever would have to share this spot with me or leave. Squatters’ rights.

I gathered some wood for a small fire and there was no one around. Whoever it was must have gone off on a day hike, I figured I would see them later that evening. God knows that there is plenty to see and appreciate in this area. Now I felt like a quick dip in the river, all the hiking and gathering had made me quite ripe and there was nothing like the ice cold waters of the Colorado to bring you back to life. So down I headed to the soft river bank to dip my feet, and the rest of me. But I would have to hurry, the clouds were getting thicker than I like and if the wind picked up I would freeze my ass off before I got back.

I got down to the sandy banks and stripped into the cloths Adam had in Eden before the fall and waded into the chilly waters. The current was not strong here, I knew that, but let it carry my around the bend, I knew a path back so that was not a problem. As the flow carried me beyond my landing, that is when I spied the other who had staked claim on my camping spot. She was sun bathing on a sand bar also clothed as I was.

She was a sight in the golden afternoon light. I could just make out the long derriere length hair brushed to her side. She was slightly arching her back to greet the warming and tanning rays of the sun, pushing her flat stomach and pouting breast slightly skyward. She looked so content there that I did not want to interrupt her reverie as she worshipped the sun. Her hands were gently caressing over her skin in slow and languid strokes, as if waiting for a lover to come take her, but I could not interrupt.

Slowly she bent her trim legs up and both her hands moved down to play with warm lower lips. She must have been fanaticizing, her legs and hands began to tremble and move quicker over her body and still deeper into her slit. I drifted a bit further down stream and could see her shimmering juices on her fingers as her masturbation became more intense. She must have touched it just right because she arched her back even more and gave out a low moan that was swallowed but by the sounds of nature and my listening ears. She slowed down and relaxed again, just bathing in the sun.

A roll of thunder enveloped the little valley where we were and I turn toward it, looking to the sky. Storm clouds were gathering and would be here very soon.

I must have splashed when I turned, for when I looked back she was looking at me. Her big brown eyes casually looking me over as I had looked over her tan and tight figure. She had the look of a Native American woman, but likely with mixed ancestry. She was really lovely to look at. And she was smiling at me in a hungry way. She waved me over.

I swam the last ten yards and walked out of the water and over to her. She got up onto her knees and grabbed my hand and moved it over her breasts and with her other hand warmed my manhood that was greatly in need of an infusion of lust. She looked up, smiled at me, reached around me, pulled my hips to her mouth, and started to lightly suck on my prick. God, she really knew what she was doing, taking my flaccid member completely and nursing on it to arousal. It felt so good. Her finger lightly toying with my anus sending shivers up and down my back. All I could do was run my finger through her lovely hair as she went to work.

She pulled me down to the sand and onto her towel, I flipped positions and I let her keep sucking my dick as I nosed my way down to her excited pussy. She was well shaved down there, not completely, but short and well groomed and very inviting. I took the invitation and let my tongue explore her clit and outer lips, sucking on then, moving between them. She shuttered as I probed her ass with my finger as well, then pushed her butt harder onto them. I lubed my fingers with her juice and slid one gently in, exploring the outer areas gently. She must have liked it, she bite ever so slightly on my cox, momentarily loosing control. I plumbed her hole with my tongue deeper and more aggressively, she squirmed in delight. The first drops of rain were beginning to fall on our bodies mixing with our lustful sweat.

We rolled off each other to greet the rain and reposition. In each others arms I slowly moved my cox over her hole, playing with the lips with the tip of my prick, slowly sucking on her aroused breasts. She somehow grabbed my member and guided it into her slit. It felt like it belonged there. Our rhythmic dance began slowly as the rain started to pick up intensity.

We fucked for what seemed like an hour, she must have had several climaxes because she was far too wet down there for the rain to account for when we both began bucking against each other for all we were worth, or so I thought. We both came in a body wrenching dance as the thunder and rain poured down, but we were not done.

Immediately she was over my penis, licking it clean and sucking the whole thing again encouraging it to rise once more, and it certainly did. She fluffed it to full stiffness and hopped on top of me, playing with her breasts still more, inviting me to grab them and have my way with them. I did as she bounced on top of me. Then she slid it out and moved around, pulling me to my knees. She positioned her ass for a slow entry and soon I was fucking her butt slowly and deeply. Glory, it was tight and strong and warm, and still she moved it in and out. I took two fingers and slid them up her wet snatch and she shook like a woman possessed only encouraging me to probe her deeper yet.

The rain was coming down stingingly hard, spanking us all over while we were in the midst of this wild sex in the wilderness. In nature, doing what nature would want us to do, experiencing natures gentle torture of flailing rain. Her pussy and anus squeezed me so hard, it blow my mind as I blew my seed a second time with the most intensity I had ever experienced. She finally slowed her movements as my cox became flaccid still in her ass. It felt like she was sucking my dick dry with butt and eventually we slipped apart.

We let the rain wash us of all signs of our frantic lovemaking, holding each other in our arms and lavishing the rain over our bodies. We were cleansed by mother nature itself and felt renewed and totally at peace in the wild. Nothing could harm us.

“So dear, how long were you there before I showed up?”

“Not long… not long at all.”

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