1. A Fishing Trip in the Rockies


    Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I have always enjoyed hiking, camping, hunting and fishing -- with others or on my own. That's why I happened to be camping alone one summer day a few years ago at a secluded site on the northwest edge of Colorado's Rocky Mountain National Park. In fact, I was taking advantage of the remoteness of the area since fishermen rarely hiked in to the high valley. The valley's pristine mountain creek was strung with beaver ponds that were teeming with unwary brook trout. For two days I didn't see another soul and I was almost bored with catching and releasing fish after fish. The afternoon of the second day I was casting lazily in a pool about a mile upstream from my camp when I was startled by the appearance of a girl in hiking clothes on the opposite bank. Making her way closer through the thick willows, the girl called to me in accented English. &#034My friend is injured! Can you come and help us?&#034 I left my fishing gear in a pile and found a place to cross the stream. The young woman met me and, with brief thanks, began leading me upstream alongside the creek. I was soon thankful I was in good shape because she set a grueling pace. We marched for a steep, rocky mile, pausing only once to introduce ourselves and gulp water from my canteen. My companion was Dagmar &#034from West Germany&#034 and she briefly related that she was backpacking with two friends and one had badly injured an ankle. Meanwhile I couldn't help noticing that Dagmar was about 5'6&#034, with a pretty ...
    oval face. She also had thick, wavy brunette hair falling to her shoulders, well-muscled legs and, under her shorts, one of the shapeliest butts I'd ever seen. Finally we arrived at a spot near the tree line where her friends, two German girls, were waiting. They were Erma, a tall and thin pale blonde with a serious look and a badly sprained ankle, and Angela, a short, black- haired cherub with an olive complexion and full, pouty lips. On examining Erma's ankle, my EMT training told me she needed care but not hospitalization. I wrapped it, but knew Erma needed a couple of days of rest with the ankle iced and elevated. My campsite was the nearest spot with good protection from the powerful mountain thunderstorms, so we headed there. It was downhill all the way, but carrying Erma's pack while helping her made it killing work. The path was narrow, uneven and so steep in spots that we had to pass Erma from hand to hand. We were all exhausted and dripping sweat by the time we reached my camp. Luckily I had some codeine in my first aid kit because Erma was in considerable pain. I pitched their tent while Angie and Dagmar made Erma comfortable and moved her inside. Soon she was dozing in a sl**ping bag with her leg propped on a pack. My muscles ached, I was sticky with sweat and my clothes were dirty and clammy. The girls were in no better shape. I told them I was going for a bath in the stream even though it was icy cold. In a minute, they eagerly decided to join me and we headed for ...
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