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My Deep Creek Hot Springs Fantasy
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My Deep Creek Hot Springs Fantasy  My favorite place in all the world is Deep Creek Hot Springs. It’s a natural hot spring in the desert side of the San Bernardino Mountains, along side a year-round cool creek that flows out of Lake Arrowhead in Southern California. On a weekday there are rarely more than a dozen people there, mostly naked and very friendly. Weekend days can be crowded with drunks and people who disrespect the land and water. So I go on weekdays, and often camp at the private land at the top of the trailhead. You can walk the entire trail naked, which I also love. So this post is fantasy, but some of the photos are of my previous trips there, and the woman in the photos gave me permission to use them. And this is a fantasy I very much want to live out! Interested women near San Diego or L.A., please apply here...Happy Reading, Smoke Blower ———————————— It’s a 2 hour drive on the endless freeways of Southern California before we finally get to the dirt road that takes us to our campground above Deep Creek Hot Springs. We are each dressed for desert fun in shorts and t-shirts, no underwear, and have been teasing one another the whole trip. We both have wet spots, and her nipples are still nail hard as we round the final corner to our campsite. We share one last deep kiss in the car when we stop. I’m wanting to get naked and play in nature, but she’s not so sure. I immediately strip down, loving the feel of the air and mountain sunlight on my bare skin, especially the breeze caressing my back and ass. But even there are no other cars or tents nearby, and I’ve told her it’s common practice to be naked at the campsite, at the hot springs, and on the 2 mile hike down, she’s still a little nervous. So we compromise. She’ll go<b> topless </font></b>but keep the shorts on for the hike. Of course, this disappoints me, as I’d love to see her bare ass swaying as we hike down - she’s in great shape and it’s very round and muscular - but it leaves me excited for that moment when she strips off the last covering when we get there. So we set up our tent and air mattress, fill up our backpacks and water bottles, and set off down the trail.  The high desert sun can scorch, so we rub sunscreen on one another. I love feeling her skin under my fingers, it’s so soft and pliable. And she wants to make sure my cock doesn’t get burned so we can both enjoy it later, so it gets extra attention. It’s 1,000 feet downhill to the hot springs, the trail has some narrow and slippery spots with loose gravel. But it’s a trail I know well, and we make it down the final sandy hill to the creek. We have to wade across the cool creek, but it’s only knee deep in the shallowest parts and feels so blissful after the hot trail. And it’s also time for her to finally strip out of the shorts… but no hesitation now as she’s ready for the water! They won’t go back on the rest of the trip!The tubs at Deep Creek are volunteer created and maintained, with water sources between 97 and 109, and all perfectly safe to drink as they flow out of the rocks. The creek is cool, with little upwells of warm spring water, and someone has set up a slack line across it. My lover takes her turn walking it and gets pretty far.  We head for the contemplation pool, the newest of the pools. It’s 97 degrees and shady, the perfect spot to cool off and settle in after the hike.  We enjoy the quiet of the contemplation pool for an hour, then break for a snack. We place our towel on a rock. It feels so good to feed one another fruit, the juice dripping down our mouths, a few drops landing on her breasts, the sun glinting off the drops. Refreshed and refueled, warming in the sunlight, I see her lips part, inviting a kiss. I accept the invitation, and in seconds I’m hard, as always happens when I feel her tongue on mine. But this is not the place to consummate our desire. Deep Creek is a great place to be sensually naked in the warm water, but we will need to go upstream to a secluded cove I know. We pick up our towels and backpacks and walk naked up the trail  The cove has a small grassy shore under a sycamore tree - perfect for setting up an outdoor love nest. We spread the towel and resume our kissing. I sit on the towel while she sits in my lap to meet me heart to heart, lips to lips. And cock to pussy. We move slowly, breathing in unison, as we build on the charge that comes from being naked in the open air, where anyone might come by, from feeling the sun on our skin through the trees, and from the sound of the water singing beside us. While we are both experienced in energetic sex, this is all about sensuality. I push her down on her back and grab a tube of sunscreen oil out and start applying it not with my hand, but with my whole body, slowly slipping up and down her belly, her legs, her tits with my torso. We slide on one another, liquid, warm, my hard cock now sliding up between her breasts, which cradle it in the perfect soft embrace.  I slide down again until my mouth is poised to dive between her legs. I lift them up, opening them into a V to reveal her shaved pussy. Her lips are already swollen and spread wide as I open her legs. I start licking lightly, slowly, from her perineum up, outlining her lips with my tongue. I will go slowly here as always to help her drop deeply into her own desire before I even approach her clit. I circle it lightly, just bringing enough pressure on its shaft to coax it out from its hood. Sometimes I don’t even move my tongue at all, just keeping a light, pulsing pressure on the side of her tiny shaft. And I will return to vulva, and then again to her clit, time and time again as she builds towards her first orgasm. Her pussy contracts in climax as she moans. I return to her vulva again, and now move down to circle her anus, with all of its less well-tended nerves. I gently push my tongue into her asshole, feeling its simultaneous resistance and opening. I return to her clit now, this time with more deliberate, long strokes, and as her energy rises again I place two fingers at her entrance, and wait for her to draw them in. My fingers know the inside of her pussy almost as well as they know my own cock, and the combination of pressure on her G-spot and my tongue on her clit send her into another series of climaxes. I feel her pussy clamp down on my hand, imagining how that will feel on my cock later. As her spasms subside, I return again to her lips, to her anus, holding her excitement just below another orgasm, my two fingers still inside. I resume licking her clit, and this time as I feel her rising towards climax again, I slip another finger into her ass, moving all three fingers in tandem with my tongue. She screams.  With that scream, I know it’s time to withdraw my fingers and fuck her. I’m bigger than average, and sometimes it takes slow pressure for her to take me, but she is so open and wet now that I slip into her hole in one long, slow thrust. I’m filled with her energy from bringing her to orgasm, and know that my own climax won’t be far off. We flip over and she rides me, and I look up past her at the shaking sycamore leaves and bright sun behind them, realizing that as beautiful as this place is, it is nothing to the beauty and life of this woman who rides me. When I come I shake and almost knock her off me, and I continue shaking for what may be more than a minute, flowing with cum, with her energy, my own, and the energy of this magical place.  We will be back. Again and again. |
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If I saw those springs, I'd just strip naked and dive in. It looks beautiful. 
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THIS IS HOT!! MMMMMM YUMMY Hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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THIS IS HOT!! MMMMMM YUMMY Hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Great post and I love the photos!!!! ...
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Great pics... love the last one. Fits my mood right now lol. If ever I'm out that way... I will for sure try meeting up with you. May or may not be too shy to go sans clothing but it would be fun all the same. Though I'd have to hike with at least shorts regardless... even in high school at 125 - 135 lbs my thighs rubbed together. The thought of hiking naked... ouch 
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Now I *really* wish I'd given in to curiosity and made love with Hitchhiker hahaha. Hot Springs sex at midnight under the stars...
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