Bathing in a Mountain Stream

I love hiking and camping in wilderness areas. One of my personal favorites is the Nantahala Forest in North Carolina, a huge area filled with rivers, streams, waterfalls and lots of well-marked trails. 

The best camping experience I ever had was with a very adventurous former girlfriend. Everybody called her by her nickname, PT. We did everything together. We ran together, hiked trails together, and went out to parties at least once every week, but often more. But we also worked and we were both eager to get away for a few days, so we planned an escape to the mountains.

We planned everything carefully, starting with a trip to REI to buy maps of the forest and random supplies like Nalgene water bottles and gas for our mini camp stove. I put together a menu, including fresh fish for the first night, fresh vegetables, olive oil, starches and packaged ingredients for meals each day of the trip. 

We drove in my Subaru io to the mountains. It felt so exciting being on the road with PT. We talked and listened to music, laughed, and were in the mountains by early afternoon, taking one of the dirt roads that went deep into the forest and found a good spot to park our car then hiked with our gear toward a spot on the map near a mountain stream. 

Even though we were at a higher elevation, it was still summer and hot, so lots of work and sweat getting to the place we wanted to go and getting our tent set up next to the stream. But it was beautiful and no one near.

The location was perfect. There was a pool in the stream nearby and we both stripped out of our sweaty things and waded into clear cool water where she sat, her body covered by the clear cool water up to her shoulders, her long blond hair spreading around her like a fan. She was braver than me, totally unafraid. 

I hesitated, standing near her and watching her wash with some soap that she brought. Her skin was so smooth and irresistible that I had to help her rinse, my hands running over her shoulders and back, then her gorgeous firm breasts, playing with her completely erect nipples. 

I wanted to grab her and hold her close, but needed to clean up first so instead I gave her a deep kiss and carefully slid my body into the water, then stood and asked if I could use her soap. Instead, she gently washed me, soap in one hand and the other hand gliding over every part of me. The cool water gave me chills, but the way she touched me warmed me inside.

We stood in the stream after finishing the sensuous natural bath, water lapping at our legs, holding each other and kissing. When we stopped to catch our breath, we blurted out, in unison, “Let’s dry off.”

We carefully walked on the slippery rocks at the edge of the stream, holding on to each other for support, then dried off with towels we had left of a large sunlit rock. I spread my towel on the rock and sat down, ready to soak up the sun. PT sat beside me and the rest of the world just sort of faded away as our lips came together again, one of her hands falling naturally into my lap. I ran both hands through her hair, letting out a sigh as her fingers found their way between my legs, spreading me open, the rush of the air reaching the moistness of my inner lips with an unexpectedly invigorating, cool feeling.

I was overwhelmed with a need to be filled, so I guided her hand until she pushed into me with first one, then two fingers. It wasn’t hard because she already knew my body so well and I was so wet. I rubbed my clit madly, feeling the need for a quick release. PT immediately knew and went with the moment, fucking me fast with her fingers as I rushed to an orgasm, the kind that makes your whole body shake and you feel like you’ve momentarily lost control. 

I kissed her deeply. “I really needed that.”

“You did. That was intense!”

I hugged her, pressing our bodies together and feeling the heat of the sun, i asked what she wanted. 

She laughed and said, “That dinner you’ve been planning for a month. But first, let’s cool off again.”

We waded back into the stream, holding each other and kissing in our private, natural outdoor pool, talking about everything and anything…food, sex, snakes, bears, and other people. Of those five things, the only two that we experienced all weekend were the first two. It was heavenly.