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 "But how do you manage something like that in your spare time?" Shasha
asked.

   "I have an assistant.  She rents the studio location or scouts outdoor
locations, transports the equipment, sets everything up, and then breaks it
all down and returns it to storage.  I just show up to interview the models
and do the photo shoot." John replied, cupping her right breast.  The
couple sat cuddling on a log next to a stream.  The morning sun streamed
through the forest, painting everything with its warmth.

   Shasha slapped his hand and moved it away.  "We're in public, John! 
Someone could see us!"

   John drew Shasha close and kissed her, smiling.  "We're in the woods,
outside, a long way away from anything and anyone.  No one is going to see
us, babe."

   "Are you sure?"

   "Very sure.  When did you last see anyone or a car?"

   "Well.  It was a long time ago.  I just can't believe we can be so far
away from people and yet be only four hours away from a big city.  There is
no place this isolated in my part of the world."

   He kissed her ear contemplatively.  "I suppose that eventually it will
be like that here.  But America is a big continent and for now there are a
lot of wild places left, especially in the Northwest.  Fewer and fewer, but
still a lot.  Enough that you can get away from civilization for a little
while."

   ?He had searched months for a suitable place to bring Shasha on her
first camping trip, starting with maps and aerial photos and finally making
scouting trips over the remote rugged backroads.  He wanted to be assured
of complete privacy for a number of reasons, primarily because she had
refused to remove her scarf ?  the badge of Muslim women - if there were a
possibility of anyone seeing them.  And he had in mind removing a lot more
than just her scarf.

   When they had rounded the corner on the ridge that led down into the
valley, he handed her his powerful binoculars and told her to search the
valley below for any sign of human presence.  Then he had her search for
any other roads that led into the valley.  Finding neither, he had
demonstrated a system, installed many months earlier, that would warn them
of anyone entering the valley on the road.  The system digitally recorded
and stored the images of any movement on the road and would send an
immediate alert to John?s laptop.  There had been no movement except for
deer and elk on that road during those months.

   ?Behold, your boudoir, my lady,?  he had said, bowing and gesturing to
the valley.

   ?What do you mean,?  she had questioned.

   ?This is a private a place as your own bedroom now, don?t you agree.?

   ?And what does that mean??

   ?You may remove your scarf,?  he had said, ?and anything else you wish
to remove, while being as confident of privacy as if you were home in your
bedroom.?

   She had looked at him, warily.  ?There are no other ways into the
valley??

   ?You looked yourself.  Did you see anyone or any other way into the
valley?  And the valley walls are too steep for anyone to descend other
than this very spot.  And if anyone does reach this place, we will be
warned before they would be aware of our presence.?

   She had looked at him long and steadily, astonished at how much care he
had taken to ensure that they were alone.  In planning the trip he had
talked of skinny-dipping ?  and other outdoor activities normally reserved
for the bedroom.  She had protested strenuously.  He had finally, after
much argument, received her promise that if she could feel secure in their
privacy, she would be willing to remove the scarf?  and to at least
consider the other ideas he had suggested.  With a wry smile for her lover,
Shasha had slowly removed the scarf and draped it around his neck as she
kissed him.  Somehow it was as erotic a gesture as any other woman might
have made in removing her blouse and bra?

   "This is so beautiful.  Thanks for bringing me on my first camping trip,
John." Shasha kissed him, still a little concerned that someone could be
watching.  John could feel her tentativeness.

   ?This is so quiet," he kissed her.  "And peaceful," he kissed her again.
"And private," he smiled and kissed her yet again, cupping a breast and
kissing her passionately.

   She struggled and pushed him away.  ?I still don?t feel safe, John.  I?m
sure you?re right, but??

   He laughed, ?Okay, Shasha.  I know this is a new experience for you, so
I?ll let you get used to it.  Let?s go for a hike, ok?  Then we?ll come
back and have some breakfast.?

   Shasha enthused, ?Great!  But wait, let me get my camera!?

   ?Good idea.  Grab mine, too, ok??  John watched appreciatively as his
petite, shapely lover ran back to the tent and returned with two digital
cameras.  It had been quite a struggle to convince her to wear the hiking
shorts and t-shirt.  Muslim customs demanded that she wear concealing
clothing at all times.  He finally convinced her that since she was alone
with her lover that she should wear something more revealing ?  preferably
completely revealing.  But he was pleased with the compromise.  Soon Shasha
returned and they began walking, establishing a comfortable, easy pace
along a game trail that wandered up the hill.

   ?Where is the wildlife, John??  Shasha was clearly disappointed that her
diligent searching hadn?t revealed anything more exciting than the birds
and squirrels.  She looked back at him to see him taking a photograph of
her standing, looking over the valley.  She waited patiently for him to get
his shot, having had long ago grown accustomed to his passion for
photography ?  especially photographing her.  She had not allowed him,
however, to photograph her nude or even in revealing attire.

   ?We slept too late to catch the deer and elk, love,?  he said as he
walked up to her, ?but we should be able to see some this evening.  Keep an
eye out for sign, so we?ll know where to find them.?

   ?Sign??

   ?Yeah.  Pellets, tracks, that kind of thing.?

   ?Oh, ok.  But back to your new side business.  When did you start doing
this??

   ?About six months ago.  I met a model at a trade show and we ended up
having lunch together.  We drew up a contract, divided our responsibilities
and here I am ?  co-owner of an erotic photography business, website and
all.  I posted the whole story at http://www.thisis.com/business.html.  Did
you read it??

   ?I did.  It was quite interesting.?  She raised her eyebrows
suggestively.  ?But it didn?t answer all my questions.?

   ?Such as??

   ?Have you had sex with her, your new business partner??

   He smiled, ?No.  She?s very serious about this.  As you may recall from
the story I posted, I had to agree to no romance and no sex between us. 
She?s turned out to be a good, reliable business partner.?  He smiled. 
?Besides, I still get to see her naked.  She sometimes models in our shoots
?  it increases her take ?  and she?s done some pretty steamy sessions that
have been really hot.  So at least I get to enjoy her vicariously.?

   ?You do hardcore pornography??

   ?That?s the profitable part of our business.  The free area of our
website is fashion shots, tasteful nudes, and semi-nudes.  In order to see
those models simulating or having sex, you have to pay the membership fee.?


   ?Do all your models do hardcore??

   ?No, several draw the line at soft-core, some even at just fashion or
nude modeling.  If you have a hot model, you take her on her terms.?

   ?So what?s it like, taking pictures of people having sex??

   ?It?s always exciting to see a new model get naked and have sex.  Before
the shoot, I interview the girls and find out what kind of things they
enjoy doing or fantasize about, and what they don?t want to do.  That?s
sometimes fun, though a lot of models lack imagination and really aren?t
all that interesting as people, I?ve found.  I sometimes adapt the shooting
script to accommodate what I?ve learned about the models, if they?re
interesting and the model expresses any real passion.  I want as much real
interest and passion as I can get.  Other than that it?s kind of boring,
actually.  There?s only so many ways of taking pictures of fucking and
sucking, at least in ways that are profitable.  We?ve actually started
another website for artistic photos because those just don?t appeal to the
crowd that frequent our main website.  The artistic shoots are the fun
ones, the interesting ones, to shoot.?

   ?John, are you having sex with the models??

   ?No, Shasha.  It was one of the many agreements in the contract I made
with Sharon.  No sex with the models.  It?s unprofessional.  You can?t get
good models if they have to fuck you, too.  It?s also in the contracts with
the models that they are to have no personal relationship of any kind with
management or staff.?

   ?Well, that?s good, though it surprises me.  I would have thought that
porn producers are involved at least partially so they can have lots of sex
with hot women.?  Shasha said quietly.  ?John, if you ever change that ? 
if you start having sex with the models, will you promise to tell me before
we make love??

   ?Yes, I promise, Shasha.  That?s always been our agreement since you
came to the states, that we would check with each other before starting any
new relationships.  And I did tell you about Karin.  You?re concerned about
STDs, right??

   ?That?s part of it.  That?s already a possibility, isn?t it.  You?re
having sex with me, Tamar, Corina, and now Karin.  Tamar has other lovers,
or at least one that I know of.  Corina and I have been having sex with
each other and with Tamar.  I don?t know much about Karin.  The circle is
too open.  It?s not like a monogamous marriage.  I sometimes worry that
we?ll all end up with AIDS.?

   ?I can?t deny that that?s within the realm of possibility, but I?ve met
Tamar?s other lover ?  it?s unlikely that he?s got any kind of infection.?

   ?I didn?t know you even knew about him.  I don?t know if he is the only
one.?

   ?He is so far as I know; all of us are being very honest and open about
our relationships.  Tamar discussed Seth with me before she had sex with
him the first time.  I did some investigating and found him to be pretty
much who he claimed to be.  He?s doesn?t seem to be seeing anyone else ?  I
think before long we?ll be attending their wedding.?

   Shasha glanced at him, ?I know someone else who is married but still has
lovers on the side,?  she said pointedly.  ?What makes you think he
doesn?t??

   ?He?s a nicer guy than I am.  He?s also pretty conservative ?  this
whole thing with Tamar has him pretty shaken.  He doesn?t like it ?  or me
? at all.  So we?ll likely lose Tamar as a lover if they do get married.?

   ?Is that going to work?  Isn?t he going to always be suspicious of
Tamar, thinking she might be unfaithful??

   ?You know Tamar ?  honest to a fault.  She won?t lie and he knows it. 
He?s had to accept her on her terms, so far.  If she commits to a
monogamous marriage, he knows that she?ll be faithful.  He also knows that
our relationship has been the greatest barrier to his acceptance of his
proposals.  She loves him, but still wants what we have as well.  Her
relationship with Corina will be the bigger problem for them.  She?s not
only Tamar?s roommate and best friend, but also her lover.  Tamar?s dilemma
is that she will have to make a complete choice for him or for Corina and
us.?

   ?It?s so complicated, John.  Is it really worth it??

   ?I think so.  You have to decide that for yourself, Shasha.  For myself,
I?m not willing to give you up.  And I?d prefer to keep my relationship
with the others as well.?

   She sighed.  ?It seems like you?re always surprising me with something
new.  Just when I think I?ve plumbed the depths of your depravity, you
surprise me again!  As much as I love you, I?m not sure you?re good for me,
John.?  She paused.  ?While you?re at it, I have some questions about
Karin, too.  Again, your story at http://www.thisis.com/Karin.html didn?t
cover all my questions.  You seem to be very good friends.?

   ?We talk about a great deal more than sex, if that?s what you mean. 
She?s quite intelligent and a good conversationalist for someone so young.?

   Shasha looked at him warily, ?I really can?t believe how young she is!?

   ?Yeah, well.  That wasn?t something I had anything to do with.  Her
internet profile listed her age as 46.  So you can?t blame me for that.?

   ?And Karin knows about the porn business?  She doesn?t mind???

   ?Yeah, I had to explain it to her since we were meeting at the studio.
She loves the fact that her lover has all this free porn.  She likes porn.
Then we started using the cameras and props during our lovemaking.  She
loves watching herself having sex.?

   ?The perfect little playmate for you, isn?t she.?

   ?She?s great, but she isn?t you.  I still want you and need you.?  He
stopped her and took her into his arms for a kiss, fondling her butt.

   ?And she knows about me??

   ?I told her about you.  She wanted to know if I had other lovers.  So I
told her the whole story about how we met, about when we met in person and
how you ended up in California.  She understood that we are closely bonded,
so she began calling you First Lover, capitalized.  She says it?s like a
title and signifies the powerful link between us.?

   ?She?s not jealous about that??

   ?She says she doesn?t actually want the responsibility of being First
Lover.  She just wants to be one of my lovers, like Tamar and Corina.?

   ?Responsibility?  What responsibility??

   He shrugged.  ?You?ll have to ask her yourself.  I don?t understand it
either, but she feels that there is some responsibility attached to being
First Lover.?

   ?When am I going to meet her??

   ?When we return from our camping trip.  Sunday we?ll go to my apartment
over the studio.  Monday morning she?s got another appointment with her
gynecologist ?  it?ll take all day, evidently,?  he smiled.

   ?Do you have any pictures of her on that laptop??

   ?I?ve got a lot of pictures ?  clothed, nude, fucking, sucking cock,
even having sex with her friend, Linda?  what would you like to see??

   ?Maybe I want to see all of them.  Wouldn?t she mind??

   He shook his head, ?evidently that?s one of the privileges as First
Lover.  She said you can see anything you want to.  There?s just one
catch.?

   ?And that is??  she said warily.

   ?If you want to see nude pictures of her, you have to let me take nude
pictures of you.  If you want to see pictures of her sucking my cock, you
have to let me take pictures of you sucking my cock?  and so on.  So which
ones would you like to see??

   ?The ones with her clothes on,?  Shasha smirked.  ?You?re not going to
get any naked pictures of me ?  especially pictures of us having sex!?

   ?As you wish, my dear,?  he smiled.

   ?John?  why can?t I live near you??  You have these pretty little teen
fucktoys living near you, but I have to live hundreds of miles away.  Why
is that??

   ?Partially because it was what I could arrange.  My contacts, actually
Tamar?s contacts, were at UC San Diego.  That was the only school I could
get you admitted to and that was necessary to arrange the education visa.
It?s as simple as that.?

   ?So you?re not trying to keep me at a distance??

   John stopped and sat on a large rock next to the trail.  He tried to
pull her onto his lap, but she resisted and stood, defiantly, looking at
him.  ?It?s safer with you at a distance, Shasha.  With the girls, they
have their own lives and I?m just an entertainment for them.  Their parents
restrictions keep them pretty much out of my orbit.  You, on the other
hand, are free to do whatever you want.  I?m concerned that I would spend
too much time with you and that we would eventually be caught.  I didn?t
want to risk that.?

   ?So you were keeping me at a distance.  And occasionally, when you have
time for us, you drop in for a fuck with your mistresses in sunny southern
California.?

   ?Shasha, we get to spend several days a month together.  Days and nights
where we can go out freely without fear.  That?s something that we couldn?t
have if you lived near me.  The business trips are my only cover for being
away from home for prolonged periods, or even overnight.  And we couldn?t
go anywhere nearby without being seen by someone I know.?

   ?But those girls get to see you a lot more than I do!?

   ?I see Karin about once a week, a little less actually.  Linda sometimes
comes with her.  So maybe four days a month ?  no nights.  Just a few hours
at a time.  Don?t you think that I?m giving you much more time ?  and much
better quality time ?  than they get??

   ?Still, Karin sees you around the neighborhood all the time.?

   ?But we can?t do anything other than talk, and not a lot of that.  I
don?t want her parents to take notice of me, even as a friend of hers.?

   ?At least she gets to talk to you.  I get so lonely for you.  I can?t
even pick up the phone and call you.  John, I honestly don?t know if I can
go on this way.  It?s not fair to me.?

   John looked into her eyes, past the welling tears.  The despair and hurt
reflected there struck him to the core.  ?Shasha, I offered you a new life.
One better than the one you had.  But I also made it clear that I wasn?t
going to leave my wife.  I?ve offered all I can.  I?ve given all I can.  I
also said that you may choose to remarry.  Perhaps that?s what you need to
do, so you?ll have everything you need.?

   ?But then I wouldn?t have you.  I wouldn?t want to cheat like you do.?

   He shrugged.  ?I would be really sad if we couldn?t be together anymore.
But your happiness is more important than that.  If you need a husband or a
full-time lover and don?t want to cheat, that?s what you need to do.?

   ?John, how do you reconcile what we do with your beliefs about God?  I
know you believe ?  you even go to church.  Don?t you feel like a
hypocrite??

   ?I do believe in God and I do go to church.  I believe that He is
perfect and that His Wisdom is perfect.  But?  I?ve tried and failed so
many times to do the right thing, I finally gave up.  I accept my failures,
but I don?t try to justify my behavior.  I believe in giving credit where
credit is due ?  He is worthy of all praise and adoration, regardless of
what I happen to do with my life.  Just because I can?t bring myself to
live according to His will doesn?t make Him any less than He is.?

   ?I guess that I have pretty much the same situation, John.  I would
rather live according to the dictates of my religion, but I just want to
have certain things my way ?  sex with you, for instance.  Is that so
wrong??

   ?Well, in my religion that?s pretty much the definition of sin ? 
wanting it your way instead of His.  So yeah, that is ultimately wrong. 
The hardest thing to do in life is completely submit your will and wishes
to Him.  And that?s what He wants most.?

   ?Tell me, John.  If I could arrange to move near you, would you want me
to??

   ?No, Shasha.  I think it would be disastrous.  I want to keep things as
they are.?

   Shasha looked at him steadily, then turned and started walking toward
camp.  John got up and walked alongside her, but a long, frosty silence
accompanied their walk back to the camp.  Once there, John quickly put
together a lunch of cold roast pheasant, cheese, and wine.  They finished
the meal in near silence, interrupted only by occasional polite requests
such as, ?Would you like more wine.?  After lunch, Shasha went into the
tent and lay down for a nap without discussion.  John cleared the lunch
dishes and washed them up then sat down to read in a camp chair, deeply
disturbed by the tension between them.

   John startled awake.  He had felt himself nodding off, but rather than
disturb Shasha by lying down next to her ?  and unsure of the reception he
would receive ?  he had let himself drift into sleep in the awkward comfort
of the camp chair.  He was unsure what had awakened him until he heard
Shasha calling to him.  Rising unsteadily to his feet, he navigated his way
to the tent.

   ?John??

   ?I?m here, Shasha.  What can I do for you??

   ?Come into the tent, John.?

   John slipped his shoes off as he stepped into the tent, then stopped
abruptly as he saw Shasha lying on the large camp bed, completely nude.

   ?John, come make love to me.  I need you.?  She spoke quietly in a
subdued tone.  His bewildered expression reflected his inability to read
her mood.

   Slowly John removed his clothes and lay down next to her, enfolding her
in his arms.  He kissed her tenderly with aching concern mirrored in his
eyes.  He lay stroking her, caressing her with tender solicitude.  She
returned his kisses and responded to his touch with an innocent hunger,
eager for the comfort of his lovemaking.  When her passion scent filled the
air, her hips responding eagerly to his tender stroking of her nether lips,
he raised himself over her and touched his erection to her moist heat.  He
kissed her deeply and passionately as he slowly merged himself with her,
letting her draw him into herself rather than pushing into her. 
Interrupting the kiss, he looked into her eyes.  ?I love you, Shasha. 
Whatever else happens, I?ll always love you.?  She pulled him back down
into her kisses and pushed herself up at him, signaling her desire for him
to move within her.  He loved her slowly, tenderly, almost worshipfully in
the soft midday light of the shaded tent.  Caressing each part of her as if
to memorize her hills and valleys, he slowly stroked his length into her
then withdrew it carefully before sliding into her welcoming warmth again.
They moved about on the camp bed, changing position as comfort and passion
dictated.  Finally, with quiet passion, she sighed in deep, heart-felt
orgasmic completion.  She tenderly kissed him, looking up at him with the
first smile for many hours.

   ?Thank you.  I needed that.  But you haven?t finished yet.?

   ?Perhaps later tonight.  If I am lucky enough??

   ?Oh, I think you might get lucky tonight,?  she grinned.  She laughed at
his sigh of obvious relief.  ?I guess I?m better now ?  thanks to your
delicious lovemaking.?

   ?You obviously came to a decision of some kind.  Would you be willing to
discuss it??

   She looked pensive.  ?Later.  Tomorrow maybe.  If we start talking about
it, I may slip back into what I was feeling before.  And I don?t want to do
that, not while we are enjoying our camping trip.  We have a lot to enjoy
before we leave.?  She looked out the tent flap.  ?I guess it?s a good
thing there?s no one around.  You left the tent flap open ?  we would have
entertained anyone in the neighborhood.  Are we really as isolated as you
said we were??

   ?Yes, we are completely alone, babe.  Did you see anyone or any vehicles
when we were on the trail??

   ?No.?

   ?You can see the entire valley from that point on the trail.  If there
had been anyone within twenty miles, we would have seen them or their
vehicle.?

   ?Good.  You said that the lake was good to swim in??

   ?Wonderful to swim in.  Cool but not cold.  Clear and clean.  And the
bottom is not all muddy.?

   Shasha grinned.  ?In that case, I want to try this skinny-dipping you?ve
told me about.  It sounds like fun!?

   He grinned in answer and then watched appreciatively as she knelt and
crawled across the bed.  She began slipping into her blouse when she
noticed that he hadn?t moved.  ?Stop gawking at me and get dressed!  I?m
ready to go skinny-dipping!?

   ?But the view is stupendous from right here.  You go ahead and finish,
then I?ll get dressed, ok??

   She stuck her tongue out at him then slowly resumed, posing
provocatively during the process of dressing.  Finally she laughed, ?Ok,
your turn.  Slowly, I want to watch, too.?  She laughed and applauded as he
returned the favor.

   Emerging from their tent, Shasha grabbed the small bag containing suntan
lotion and other necessities and waited for John as he retrieved some cold
drinks for his backpack.

   ?Ready to go??  she queried.

   ?May I make a suggestion??

   ?Sure, what is it??

   ?Leave the t-shirt and bra.  Hike topless.?

   Shasha laughed, ?I don?t think so!  There?s always that remote
possibility that someone will stumble into our private valley and I don?t
intend to be half-naked if they do!?

   ?Well, is the bra really necessary??

   ?Mmm, I guess not.  I can leave it behind, I guess.?  She started to
head into the tent.

   ?Wait!?  Shasha stopped.  John walked over to her and lifted the t-shirt
over her shoulders while she watched him in amusement.  She stood
patiently, the t-shirt loosely around her throat, while he removed her bra.
He leaned down and kissed each nipple thoroughly then tossed the bra into
the tent.  ?Ok, we can go now.?  Shasha laughed again then started pulling
the t-shirt down, but he held her hands and looked into her eyes.  ?No.  I
want to see those lovely tits bouncing all the way to the lake.  OK??

   Shasha looked around, then shrugged expressively ?  a lovely sight that
John clearly enjoyed.  ?Well, ok.  But I need some suntan lotion or these
tits you love so much are going to get sunburned and you won?t be able to
touch them.?  John silently signaled his enthusiastic willingness to help
coat her with lotion and set about doing just that with lavish attention
paid to each bouncing breast.  Now finally ready for the hike to the lake,
they began ?  John walking backwards ahead of Shasha so he could fully
enjoy the spectacle.  John soon discovered that walking backwards in the
woods was impractical so he settled for glancing appreciatively at her as
they walked side-by-side along the trail.

   ?Are you really positive we?re alone??  Shasha asked him, about ten
minutes into the walk.

   ?I haven?t seen or heard anything to suggest that we?re not,
sweetheart,? he replied, still eyeing her naked chest.  ?I?m quite
positive.?

   ?Good,?  she said.  ?Come here for a minute.?  He walked up to here
questioningly.  When he was standing in front of her, she reached out and
unbuttoned then unzipped his hiking shorts, letting them drop to the
ground. She took his lengthening cock in her hand and stroked it several
times.  ?I want to see some bouncing anatomy myself,?  she laughed.  She
reached down to pick up his shorts from around his ankles, waiting for him
to lift his feet so she could remove them.  He did move his feet, but not
until he had both breasts firmly in hand.  Once she had the shorts in her
hand, she grasped his cock again then went to her knees.  Looking up into
his eyes, she slowly sucked him into her wet mouth.  She bobbed her head,
sucking energetically, several times, then let his now hard cock slide from
her mouth with a slurp.  Still holding him in her hand, she stood up and
kissed him passionately.  ?We?ll finish this later,?  she laughed, draping
the hiking shorts over his shoulder.  Leading him by his erect member, she
resumed walking toward the lake.

   The lake was even more beautiful up close than it had appeared from the
trail on the hill.  The trail led to a grassy meadow at the edge of the
lake then apparently disappeared right into the lake.  Shasha walked to the
edge of the lake and reached down to test the temperature with her hand,
providing John with yet another stimulating visual display.

   ?How deep is the lake??

   ?It?s deeper than I can dive in the middle.  I can?t say beyond that. 
Here at the edge it slopes very nicely but there?s an abrupt drop-off about
twenty-five or thirty feet from shore.?

   Shasha kicked off her shoes and stepped into the lake, gingerly testing
the bottom.  ?Hmm.  Not too cold.  And the bottom isn?t all yucky.  Just
like you said.  And now for that new experience.?  She smiled at him
suggestively and removed the t-shirt from where it had ridden on her
shoulders.  Tossing it to the grass, she slowly unbutton and unzipped her
hiking shorts and stepped out of them.  Standing in only her tiny panties,
she turned away from John and peeled the panties down her legs.  Still bent
over she removed the panties from her ankles then spread her legs to peer
between them at John.  Shasha grinned at his fascination with her wanton
display and ran a hand up her leg to cover her sex.  ?Time for
skinny-dipping,?  she sang out.  Standing, she turned around and faced him.
?Come on, off with those clothes and let go swimming.?

   John quickly stepped out of his shoes, removed the hiking shorts from
his shoulder, and stripped off the t-shirt.  He stepped forward and took
Shasha?s hand then stepped with her into the cool lake.  For the next
half-hour they swam and played in the water, splashing and ducking each
other in exuberance.  Finally beginning to tire of the exertion, Shasha
swam to John and wrapped herself around him.  She kissed him and laughed as
she felt him harden against her.

   ?I?ve got to try something, lover.  Just stand there.?  Shasha took a
deep breath and ducked under the surface.  He felt her take his hardening
cock in her hand then looked down into the water just in time to see her
sliding his member into her mouth.  The heat of her mouth felt incredible
as he stood in the cool water.  He moaned at the wonderful sensation of her
underwater blowjob.  All too soon, he felt himself slip from her hot oral
embrace and back into cool water.  She stood quickly, gasping for air as he
took her into his arms.  He caressed her back and naked ass as he waited
for her to catch her breath, then kissed her.

   ?That was awesome, babe!  How did you like it??

   ?It was fun, but it?s really hard to keep water out of your nose,?  she
replied breathlessly.  I had to hold my nose and that gets in the way.  And
I couldn?t do it nearly as long as I would have liked ?  I ran out of air.
But it was fun.  Anytime we can swim together privately, I?ll be willing to
do it again,?  she smiled.  ?What was it like for you??

   ?Fantastic, lover.  The difference in temperature between your mouth and
the lake was really incredible.  When you can stand, I?ll try to give you a
similar experience, ok??

   Shasha kissed him again with a laugh.  ?I was hoping you?d be willing to
try it.  Just give me a minute.?  John took full advantage of the time she
was recovering by running his hands over her body and teasing her nipples
and clit, heating her up for her underwater oral loving experience. 
Finally she signaled her readiness.  He took several deep breaths to
prepare himself, then slid under the water, rubbing his lips against her as
he moved downward.  He bit her nipples lightly then sank down between her
widely spread thighs.  He spread her labia with one hand then covered her
clit and vaginal opening with his mouth.  He broadened his tongue and let
it slowly drag across her vagina and then pulled it over her hardening
clit. He reached up with the other hand and pinched her nipples lightly as
he continued his oral underwater homage to his lover?s body.  He felt her
begin pushing against his mouth, but reluctantly began to pull away as his
air began to run out.  As he stood, he aligned himself with her opening and
began to push into her.  Shasha wrapped her legs around him and pushed
herself down onto his cock.  The water had washed away some of her natural
lubricant, making the fit between them very tight and the sensation almost
painfully delicious.  She groaned as the last of him slipped into her and
her clit pressed hard against him.

   ?Oh, John.  That was so wonderful.  This is so wonderful.?  She bounced
experimentally on him, delighting in the sensation of being immersed in the
water while making love.  ?Mmm.  This is so great.?  Shasha and John
bounced together, the buoyancy of the water exaggerating the motions and
elevating the sensations.  They delighted in experimenting with all the
different movements they could try while joined in the lake.  Finally,
Shasha began to tighten around him, her voice strained and raspy.  ?Oh,
love me, John.  Make me come.  Oh, darling??  Shasha squeezed him tightly
in her arms and bit his shoulder as she came.  Moments later, John
ejaculated into her underwater pussy with a groan.

   The exhausted and sated lovers staggered out of the lake.  John
collapsed onto the grass, pulling Shasha on top of him, breathing heavily
and grinning hugely.  Kissing and caressing each other, the naked pair
slowly regained their breath.  Shasha propped her chin on her hands and
regarded John with a smile.

   ?I never thought I?d ever do anything like that, John.  I still can?t
believe we just had sex in a lake.  And we?re still naked here in the
outdoors.  It?s just not possible where I?m from.  And I?m so glad we?re
here.?  She snuggled down against him and kissed his chest.  ?As much as I
like being alone with you here, I can?t help but think of how much Tamar
and Corina would love this.  Maybe we can bring them up here next time. 
Then you can ravish us all in the lake.  Bring Karina and Linda and we?ll
see if you can satisfy five women at the same time.?

   John laughed and the naked couple waded back to the bank.  John spread
their towels out and the two of them lay back to let the sun warm them as
they talked quietly.  Shasha knelt to spread suntan lotion on John, then
John returned the favor though he stroked and touched her more than was
really required for the task.  The two fell asleep under the spell of the
waning afternoon sun?s warmth.

   The sky was red in the west when John awoke.  He gently kissed Shasha
awake with a smile, then kissed down the length of her body before giving
her his hand to help her rise from the blanket.  They held each other and
continued kissing, hands roaming over intimate territory.  Finally, John
reluctantly withdrew from the embrace and gave his lover one last tender
kiss.

   ?It?s a good thing there?s a full moon tonight, babe,?  he said, looking
into the heavens.

   ?Why??

   ?Because we?ll be walking back to camp in the dark.  We?ve only got
about a half-hour of light left.?

   ?Oh, John!  Is that safe??

   John smiled tenderly.  ?Sure.  Nothing around here that will cause us
any trouble.  We?ll see some deer and maybe elk until it gets dark though!?

   ?Oh!  Ok!  Then let?s get dressed and start back.?

   ?Tell you what, let?s just put our shoes on and start back.?  John
suited action to words and pulled first his shoes on, then put her shoes
on, kissing her tender inner thigh.

   ?John??  Shasha said thoughtfully as she watched her lover with
astonishment, ?are you sure that?s a good idea??

   ?I think it?s a great idea,?  he said as he kissed her and stepped
closer to her, dragging his hardening length against her shaved pubis.  She
shivered at the intimate touch and opened herself more against him.

   ?I?m not sure we?re going to make it at all ?  back to camp that is.? 
She laughed huskily.

   ?Hmmm.  That gives me an idea,?  John said quietly.  He went to his
knees and licked her flowering wetness.  ?Just as I thought,?  he grinned
as he stood and kissed her again.  ?You?re ready??  Shasha gasped as he
squeezed both her asscheeks with his hands, then lifted her.  He kissed her
deeply as he let her back down on his erection, slowly sinking into her. 
She sighed as she settled on him and returned his kisses feverishly,
wrapping her legs around him.

   ?John!  What are you doing!,?  she squealed.

   Her lover strode slowly down the path.  ?I?m taking us back to camp,
sweetheart.?  He pulled her head back to his to resume the kiss as he
gingerly picked his way along the path.

   She pulled away from him which only served to allow him access to her
breasts which he began kissing and to shift the angle of penetration which
increased the pleasurable sensations for both of them.  ?Noooo.  John! 
John, if you do this I?ll be too sore to make love when we get back to
camp!?

   John stopped and sighed, ?Well, I certainly wouldn?t want to risk that.?
He flexed his cock deep inside her, causing her to gasp then giggle.  ?It
was an interesting idea, though, to see how far we could make it with me
inside you.?

   ?John, you get some of the funniest ideas?  and I love you for that, but
this just isn?t going to work.  I want to make love tonight and I want it
to be long and hot.  Let?s wait until we get back.  If it helps, I?ll agree
to hike back naked, ok??  she laughed, gasping as he fucked her standing.
?Ohhh, this does feel good.  But let?s try it again back at camp tomorrow,
ok?  I really don?t think you can keep this up all the way back to camp. 
And it would make me too sore.  Besides, you?re going to need your
strength, too, for what I have in mind.?

   John pulled her back against him and kissed her lovingly, deeply, as he
lifted her from his hardness and put her back on her feet.  They finished
the kiss tenderly, then Shasha knelt before him and sucked him into her
mouth, bobbing up and down on him several times.

   ?There, I?ve clean you all up,?  she laughed, kissing him again then
skipping out of his reach.  ?We?ve got to go back and get our things.  You
left them lying on the ground.?  Shasha walked back to the blankets and
John?s backpack lying discarded on the lake?s edge.  She completed
repacking the backpack then stopped and walked back to where John had been
admiring her nakedly repacking.  ?John.  This is going to be very
uncomfortable for you wearing a backpack and nothing else.  And if you?re
not hiking naked, neither am I.?

   He laughed.  ?Do you feel like taking an early morning swim??

   ?When I?m done with you tonight, you won?t be waking up that soon,?  she
taunted wickedly.

   ?Well, how about a late morning swim??  he laughed.

   ?That would be great.  Actually, I was going to suggest that we move our
camp to the lake.  What do you think??

   ?There?s one more hike I want to take with you from our current
campsite, but then we can change.?

   ?Then let?s take the hike tomorrow morning?  or afternoon,?  she laughed
lustily, ?and move the camp after the hike.  But what does that have to do
with carrying your backpack naked??

   ?I was thinking we?d just stash the backpack here, walk naked back to
camp, then return later for the backpacks.?

   ?Lover, as much as you obviously like seeing me naked, it?s going to be
dark in just a few minutes anyway.  So why don?t we get dressed, carry out
the backpack, take the hike tomorrow, and then move the campsite.?

   ?I just hate to loose any opportunity to have you naked,?  he sighed. 
?But, I was concerned about walking into branches and bushes in the dark
naked anyway.?

   ?Just think about what awaits us tonight when we get back to camp. 
That?ll keep you occupied.?

   ?Good point.?  John moved quickly to dress and don the backpack, all the
while keeping an appreciative eye on Shasha as she dressed.  Hand in hand
they began the hike back to camp ?  at a rather rapid pace for a moonlit
trail.

   They arrived back in camp having spent significantly less time returning
than they had taken for the hike to the lake.  John quickly built up a fire
in the stone fire ring while Shasha disappeared into the tent.  While
waiting for her, John raided the cooler and found a quick dinner for them.
Laying out the tablecloth, he rapidly arranged the plates with the cold
supper and poured some wine into the glasses.

   ?I don?t know which you think about more ?  food or sex.?  Shasha
laughed as she exited the tent.  Her eyes shone as brightly as her smile in
response to his awestruck attitude.  She had returned from the tent wearing
absolutely nothing but her smile.  ?I think you?re a little overdressed for
dinner, aren?t you??  She smiled archly.  ?Come here and I?ll remedy that
for you.?

   John walked over to his nude lover and stood before her.  She quickly
stripped off his t-shirt, then knelt to remove his shoes.  She glowed as
she looked up into his face, unsnapping and unzipping his hiking shorts. 
His shorts fell around his feet.  She used one hand to removed them as he
stepped out of them and the other hand closed around his stiffening cock.
She licked the underside, watching his eyes, then took the head between her
lips.  She grasped and fondled his backside as she began moving on his
cock, sucking him all the way into her mouth and part way into her throat.
After several minutes, she reluctantly let him slide out from between her
lips with a slurp.

   ?Lie down now, my love,?  she directed.  He gratefully sank to weakened
knees, then lay down on his back.  Shasha opened her legs wide and slid on
top of him, never losing grip of his hardness, and slurped him back into
her mouth.  John grabbed a towel lying nearby and stuffed it under his head
so he could easily reach her sex with his mouth.  He palmed her ass cheeks
with his hands and nuzzled his tongue into her wet core, widening his
tongue to cover the furrow between her nether lips.  He groaned in
satisfaction, savoring the intense sexual pleasures next to the crackling
fire under the summer stars.  After a short time of mutual sex slurping,
the couple began to feel an urgency, a building toward completion.  Shasha
reluctantly let him escape her mouth as she wriggled away from his
tantalizing tongue and lips.

   ?Not yet,?  she murmured as she stood over him.  ?That?s just the first
course.?  She noted his rapt attention between her legs and teasingly
splayed herself open with her fingers.  ?Is this what you wanted??  She
laughed as he nodded his agreement.  ?Very well,?  she said, stepping over
him.  She smiled hungrily at him as she grasped his firm cock and lowered
herself onto him slowly.  ?Ohhh.  That?s good,?  she hissed.  She draped
her arms over his shoulders and leaned into him for a long, deep kiss. 
?You feel so good inside me, ?  she moaned.  ?I can see why you wanted to
make love outdoors, babe.  This is so delicious!?  She kissed him again,
sliding up and down his member three times.

   ?Now, for the second course, we are going to eat our dinner while you?re
inside me!?  She leaned to her left to snare some food from his plate. 
?Mmmm.  That felt good!?  she exclaimed with a grin.  She took a bite from
the meaty side of the barbecued rib, then chewed while offering him the
same.  He munched contentedly on the rib while lifting his hands to cup her
breasts.  Shasha smiled and rose up again on him, then slowly slid down,
sighing deeply as she felt him twitch inside her.  She smeared barbecue
sauce on one uplifted nipple and offered it to him.  He eagerly licked it
clean as she sighed again.

   ?My?  I?m going to be careful with this or our feast of lovemaking could
end on the second course!?  She smiled as she lifted then dropped again on
him.  ?You?re not saying much ?  of course you always seem to have a
mouthful, either of food or of me!?  He grinned at her and lightly bit her
nipple.  Shasha carefully measured out her movements on his cock as she fed
them both from the plates on the tablecloth.  They drank lovingly of the
wine which she fed him from her breast ?  spilling wine on both of them ?
and she then drank from his mouth.  Finally the plates were bare, the wine
glasses emptied, and both lovers breathing heavily in their heightened
passion.  Shasha and John shared a deep, passionate kiss as they hovered on
the edge of completion?  then Shasha shakily stood, letting him slide out
of her with a moan of frustration.

   ?Time for the third course, my love,?  Shasha smiled heatedly.

   ?How many courses does this lovemaking feast have??  John queried with a
groan.

   Shasha laughed breathily, ?That?s part of the excitement, my love.  Not
knowing until it?s completed.?  She laughed again at his moaning
protestation which she silenced with another kiss.  She urged him to his
feet, then lay down in his place, still holding his cock in her hand. 
Using it, she steered him into position kneeling over her chest, then she
released the instrument of her pleasure still wet with her love and pressed
her breasts against each side of him.  His eyes lit in understanding and he
began to slide himself through the tunnel between her breasts.  She
maneuvered the towel he had used earlier under her head and then looked up
into his eyes and opened her mouth.  He grinned as he pushed further
between her breasts, his cock sliding across her tongue and into her mouth
where her lips clasped around him.  She suckled him energetically, then
released him to slide back down between her lovely hills of flesh.

   John stroked her cheek lovingly as she serviced his hardness with her
tits and her mouth and lips, smiling excitedly up at him each time his
cockhead left her lips.  His hands replaced hers at the sides of her
breasts so he could touch and caress them.  Her hands went to his butt to
pull him toward her enthusiastically on the ?in?  stroke.  He gazed at her,
memorizing the sight of her lovingly taking him between breasts and lips in
the warm summer air next to the crackling fire.  She watched him carefully,
then regretfully sucked him hard one last time as he was withdrawing and
took him in her hand.

   ?I?m sorry love.  If you could come as often as I can or had the
recuperative powers of a teenager, I would let you come in my mouth right
now and swallow you up.  But at your advanced years, that just won?t work.?
She smiled devilishly.  ?So we?ll just have to keep you on edge and move on
to the next course.?

   Chuckling to herself, the adorably petite fuckangel pushed at him to
move him down her body between her widely spread thighs.  ?Speaking of
being able to come often, I get to come during the next two courses, but
you can?t ok?  You?ll spoil the last course if you come too soon.?  She
laughed at his pretend grimace.  ?Don?t be grumpy, love.  It won?t take me
long to come right now, believe me.  I?m as excited as you are.?

   She reached over to take a little kit bag she had brought from the tent
with her and removed a tube.  Squeezing a generous amount on her finger,
she looked at him and said, ?watch carefully now, you should enjoy this.?
She spread open the lips of her sex to reveal her extended clit.  Enjoying
his fascination, she carefully spread the clear gel in the valley between
her labial lips and over her clit.

   ?This time you are going to very lightly and carefully slide this lovely
cock,?  she grasped said object in her palm, ?right through there.  You?re
going to be touching my tender little clitoris, so you have to be very
gentle, ok??

   He nodded smilingly then grinned as she tenderly laid his cock down
inside her sex valley.  He tentatively moved forward, tenderly sliding
himself over her most sensitive but generously lubricated self.  He placed
his hands lightly just above her pussy then slowly touched and caressed his
way up to her breasts.  Fondling her breasts, stroking the hardened nipples
with his thumbs, he slowly slide forward and back in her labial furrow. 
Her lovely eyes closed as she bit her lip in growing passion.  John could
feel her beginning to shove herself up at him, increasing the pressure and
friction between his cock and her clit and labial lips.  After many loving
thrusts and strokes were shared by the lovers, Shasha moaned and thrust
upward powerfully, stiffened, then cried out passionately.  John stopped
his movements, aware that her clit would be extremely sensitive now and any
further stimulation would be painful rather than stimulating.

   Panting heavily, Shasha opened her bedewed eyes and smiled shakily at
her love.  Reaching down between them, she took his fully erect member and
pushed it down between her thighs, placing the cockhead at her open,
inflamed sex.  ?Push, John.  Push it into me,?  she sighed.  John slowly,
carefully pressed into her gradually filling her with his sex.  ?Oh, my. 
This is so delicious.  Fuck me, John.  Slowly, gently, but fuck me.?

   John bent to kiss her as he slowly and methodically fucked her.  Her
eyes closed again with their kiss, but her breathing was too labored to
allow her to sustain the lip lock.  She turned her head and gasped heavily
as she began to fuck back at him, urging him with her body to drive harder
and deeper into her.  As the minutes passed, her passion surged again, not
having abated much since her climax before and she was soon crying out to
him.  ?Fuck me, John.  Fuck me hard.  Fuck my pussy, fuck my cunt, John. 
Fuck me!?  Words failed as she cried out, eyes wide and unfocused.

   John moved very slowly in her, pushing back at the powerful need to
release himself inside her clinging cunt.  He embraced her lovingly,
kissing her neck as he held her exhausted form.  Minutes passed as her
breathing slowed and her nerveless hands patted his back.

   ?Hooo.  That was?  lovely,?  she gasped.  ?One?  one last course, my
love.  This is your course, you get to come this time, baby.  She patted
the ground around them, searchingly.  ?Oh, here it is.  Ok, take that
lovely cock out of me and bring it here where I can see it, my love.?  He
slowly withdrew his inflamed hardness from her pussy, causing her to hiss
at the sensation.  ?Whew!  I?m so tender now!?  She smiled tremulously at
him.  ?Don?t worry, I?ll be all better in the morning ?  ready to make love
again.  She drew him by his cock up her body then pushed more gel from the
tube onto his cock.  ?Let?s get you all nice and slippery,?  she crooned.
She slid the gel all over him carefully.  ?Heh heh, I?d better be careful
or you?ll go off in my face, won?t you!  Well, another time, sweetheart. 
I?ll wear your come on my face another day.?  She smiled fondly up at her
overheated lover.

   ?Now, move back a little,?  she pushed him away then groaned as she
rolled over onto her knees and elbows.  Lowering her shoulders to the
blanket, she shakily raised her ass high into the air.  ?Come fuck my ass,
lover.  This is your final reward.  You are going to come into my ass.? 
She smiled at him and moved her hands back to her ass, pulling her cheeks
open.  Just put some of that gel on my asshole first, ok??

   Shasha held herself open while John hobbled around on his knees to
position himself behind her elevated and wide open ass cheeks.  He took the
tube and squeezed out a dollop onto her exposed pucker and gently massaged
it into her with his thumb, penetrating her to swab the lubricant over her
interior surfaces.  Dropping the tube next to her, he then used his hand to
position his inflamed cockhead to her shiny orifice.  He stroked her back
lovingly as he began pressing into her, biting his lip at the incredibly
powerful sensation as his sensitive mushroom head slipped into her.  She
gasped at the intrusion, then pushed back at him to hurry the moment that
he would be fully inside her.  ?Oh, that feels so sexy, honey,?  she
breathed.  ?Love me, baby.  Love me and come inside me.?

   He slid in and out of her tight ass slowly, relishing the feel of her
under him as he stroked her back and reached around to fondle her breasts.
He thrilled to her loving exhortations that he love her and take her.  He
exulted in the firm grasp of her body on his, the sight of her loveliness
kneeling before him and absorbing his body within hers.  His breathing
deepened and grew labored as he tried to absorb all the sensations and
sights of this glorious moment, knowing that it was one of the rare,
powerful events he would always carry in his heart and mind.  In that
moment, his love and passion for her grew in her loving, unreserved gift of
herself to him.  His eyes closed as his body could no longer absorb more
sensation and he released himself with a cry into her body.

   Minutes passed slowly as he held her against his body, still buried in
her butt.  He stroked her breasts and tummy as he cradled her tenderly,
murmuring his love and appreciation for her into her ear.  Finally he
summoned the energy to carefully extract himself from her slippery ass and
turn her body so he could find her lips with his and share a tender kiss.
Her quiet, tender laughter joined with his to mingle with the sounds of the
forested summer evening turned early morning.  He rolled slowly to reach
the bottle of wine and brought it to her so she could sip from the bottle
neck.  He, too, sipped, then set the wine aside and knelt on trembling
knees.  Retrieving another blanket from the large pack just inside the
tent, he pulled it over then as he sank next to her, embracing her and
entwining her body with his.  Finally he kissed her tenderly and held her
close as their breathing deepened and sleep washed over them.

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