The sound of water in the distance led her to keep trudging forward. She could not be too far from the river and then she was going to go swimming, the heat having drained her earlier in her walk and all her water bottles for the day already gone. Her white wife beater was no longer white, but definitely see through in the spots that the dirt of her hike hadn’t stained. James was coming up fast behind her, his heavy footsteps echoing in the quiet of the trees and bed of leaves. Jackie had made him mad, but she frankly didn’t give a shit. He wanted to turn back an hour ago, fearing they would get stuck in the woods overnight. Teasingly she had called him a pussy, scared of the dark. His dark eyes flared with anger and he had stomped off, until she had caught up and passed him. If he expected Jackie to apologize it wasn’t happening. Just once she wanted a quiet day together, but it seemed that could only happen if it was something he wanted to do.

At the top of the next hill she saw the river less than 50 feet away, her steps grew longer as she began dropping her equipment. Her pack fell from her shoulders with ease, landing with a thud in the mossy rocks that lined the shore. Sitting on a rock she slid off her hiking boots and the thick socks that she wore to keep from getting blisters. Next was her khaki shorts and she was in the water. Only the wife beater and her boy shorts remaining on her frame. For a moment James wasn’t sure those would even remain on her body, she was livid. He knew he had pushed her last button.

James dropped his pack and watched Jackie stroll out to the middle of the river, where the water was finally about waist deep, she dove in and came back up throwing her head backwards to allow her long honey blond hair to sling water. James smiled at the look of her wet and for all intents naked, the fabric of her boy shorts and shirt completely stuck to her body. Suddenly this hike didn’t seem do bad, but he knew it was gonna take more than an offhanded compliment to get her in the mood. Stripping to his undies he joined her in the river. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing the soft wet skin of her shoulder. Jackie pulled away and splashed him playfully, trying to stay mad, but knew she couldn’t. That didn’t mean she was going to allow him to soothe her quite that easy. She went further down the river bed, her back to him and the water got a little bit deeper. Jackie dropped to her knees, the small stones and mud under her driving into her knees, leaning her head back leaving only her face above the water. She loved the sound of the water rushing past her. James finally caught up to her and playfully pushed her under, it wasn’t a surprise, he was like a herd of buffalo and she could hear his lumbering steps up to her. She screamed at him as she jumped to her feet, ” What are you trying to do drown me?? Damn James I know you were mad but not mad enough to try to off me!” Her eyes wide and appearing frightened. James stammered quickly, “No wait Jack I was just playing, I wasn’t trying to hurt you, honest. Baby, I would never hurt you don’t you know that?” He finally caught back up to her and turned her to face him, pulling her face into his hands and looking into her eyes.

Jackie tried her best to keep the shocked look, but the seriousness of his own face made her bust out laughing instead. James slapped the water at her playfully, “Asshole I thought you were really concerned I was trying to hurt you.”

Jackie made her way back to the rock, noticing the sun going down, the heat of the day leaving with it. Jackie sat there for only minutes before pulling her socks and boots back on, sliding her shorts over her still wet panties. James came over to give her a kiss and she met him with softness. “As much as I would love to fuck you right here we really should be heading back to camp don’t you think?”, Jackie said.

James looked up and nodded, reaching into his pouch for the flashlight he had brought when she took off. He knew somehow she would keep him out after dark. As they made their way back up the bluff towards camp she heard the stirrings of the night creatures coming out behind them. She looked at James and they both picked up the pace. They scrambled over the ridges and roots of the trees that surrounded them before finally bursting through the clearing where they had pitched their tents. James hurried to get a fire started while Jackie went in to get into dry clothing. She turned the light on in her tent, it casting a glow across the grass around the tent. James pulled the wood into the hole they had dug and watched as she slid out of the wet shirt, her nipples even visible in the shadow she was creating. James breath caught in his throat and he managed to drop the large piece of wood on his foot. His yelp of pain led Jackie to poke her head out of her tent and ask if he was alright. Assuring her that he was fine, just clumsy she slid back into the tent. Jackie knew he was watching and she was going to give him a show he would not soon forget.

Slowly she leaned into the duffle bag and pulled out another wife beater and boy shorts. Her arms went up to her long hair and she pulled it up and away from her neck, pinning it up on her head with some magical item he had not seen on her previously. She took a towel and began to dry her skin, starting at her neck and spending time on her breasts. James watched as she lifted each breast, drying the underside of them, then the top. Slowly going down to her stomach and sliding the towel seductively between her legs. When she was done Jackie pulled a small stool from the corner of the tent, sitting on it and spreading her legs slowly and seductively. James scrambled to get the fire started, not wanting to miss one second of her shadow show. He could feel his own arousal building in his damp shorts and even the coolness of the material was not enough to keep it at bay. Once the flames were taking off he sat on the chair they had brought with them and undid the button fly on his shorts. His hard cock sprang free immediately and he began stroking it with long slow strokes. Jame’s hand tightened instinctively around his shaft, feeling the bulge of his vein running its length. Taking pleasure in his personal show from Jackie. She heard his muffled moans from outside and kept her little dance up. Turning sideways on the stool he saw her fingers dance circles around her areolas, their tips growing hard again as she teased them. Finally pinching at their soft flesh and pulling on them as her other hand slid down her stomach to between her legs. Though James could not see what she was doing he knew that her fingers were teasing that perfect pink clit, he closed his eyes for a moment and he could see it. Her hips bucking into her own touch, her head flung back and mouth open so he could hear her audible moans of pleasure.

James felt his cock grow harder in his hand, his body tensing with his own nearing of release and slowed his strokes down. Breaking his own grip he decided to just not do anything for a few minutes and regain control of himself. He looked up again at the tent, her shadow now laid over the stool. Her head hung over the side, her breasts pert and alert, her long legs spread as far as she could spread them. Now she had employed both hands, one was buried fingers deep into her pulsing wet walls while her other hand teased and pinched her throbbing peak pink. Standing slowly he had watched all he could stand. He edged to the side of the tent and poked his head in the opening. The light of the kerosene lamp cast a yellow glow over her skin, her tan lines barely visible in the cast of it. She never heard his entrance, Jackie was lost in her own abandon , so when he knelt between her legs and began licking at the sweet juices she was already providing it was enough to push her over the edge. Her moans echoed through the valley they were in as her hips bucked up to press into his face. James drove his tongue into her hot stickiness and lapped at every bit of arousal she gave. James could not recall when he had ever seen her cum so hard or for so long. His cock was literally throbbing between his legs and in desperation he lifted up and slid into her. His thick shaft went deep into Jackie and her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper into her. He could feel every tremble, every twitch of her tight walls and he didn’t even have to move. Using his hands he pulled her up from her position and his mouth hungrily found her nipples, his teeth biting at their softness and hearing her moans. James hips began a slow steady thrust into her, his knees grinding into the fabric of the tent floor added a level of pain that only heightened everything else. Jackie wrapped her fingers in his thick salt and pepper hair, pulling it back when she needed him to ease up on his biting of her breasts. She knew there would be bruises tomorrow and she didn’t care. James felt his level rising and slowed his thrusts to lengthen his impending explosion.

Jackie realizing he was losing his ability to hold back pushed him away from her, rising from her stool directing him to sit on it in her place. As soon as he made his way to the seat she was on her knees before him, his hard cock deep in the back of her throat. Her low hums of pleasure sent vibrations through his whole body, dancing across his nerves like electric shocks. He moaned at the heat of her mouth compared to the chill in the tent from the night air. Her fingers wrapped around the base of him, slowly taking a stroke each time she raised her head from him. Jackie would linger on his head, her tongue lingering on that sweet spot just under the rim of the head as her hands stroked up and down, her grip firm on his cock. James moaned and arched his body into her mouth, feeling the back of her throat on his sensitive head once more. Just when he thought he would explode she came from the floor and stood above him, her legs straddling him like she was mounting a horse. Lowering her body slowly, he could feel the heat from her still dripping cunt as his head slid slowly into her. His form nearly in a back bend as she used her strong legs to lift herself up and down on him. Her hands bracing on his chest with one strong thrust he felt her pussy grow tight around him once more. Her body trembling over him, James could feel the tremble in her legs. Grabbing her waist and holding her on him, lifting his ass to keep his throbbing maleness buried within the sweet confines of her prison. He felt his own juice rise to the top and she cried out at the feel of his cum spurting out with such force. His cries mixed with hers in the night air, both bodies damp from perspiration and desire. Jackie lowered to his chest, her breathing a staccato beat in the stillness of the room. Her lips like fire as she kissed the thin hair across his chest. Slowly she rose from him, more like an animal crawl as her legs were still weak and wobbly. Making her way to the floor she curled up on the air mattress pulling the thick blankets around her now shivering frame.

Rising James went and laid beside her , his mouth teasing her more and kissing down her back. Jackie rolled over, her head in the crook of his arm as he leaned in for a kiss. Smiling at him she playfully asked, “So is dinner cooked mister?”. James laughed and said, ” No I was too busy ruining my meal with dessert.”