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Thank you for the hot on my last story, hope you enjoy this one. Been reading and trying to learn more about the stories people write. I like many, and learning. Here is an old sea story of one of the men on my second ship. You decide if it could be true or not.
My name is Steve, while visiting my father’s admin office I was asked to run some messages up to the overseas director. I was not in favor of this prick, but always willing to help where I could. When I arrived, I got hellos and handed the messages to the Directors secretary. Then I hear this yelling from behind her. She started to shake and walked away from her desk. Out of his office door like a fat bull in a China shop comes here boss.
“Why did it take so long to get my messages.”
Told him I was just helping admin and the regular guy was out sick.
“How dare he be out, he better be dead, I can’t have delays in getting these messages. Who are you and why did it take you so long.”
I looked at him, and turned to leave, I wasn’t one of his puppets to push around.
“How dare you turn your back to me, don’t you know who I am.”
As I turned to say something, he slapped me in the head, sending me to the floor. I slowly turned toward him smiling; others were trying to get him to calm down. They knew who I was, or who my dad was. Then he hit a young woman, I was able to grab her before her head hit a table, he started to say something, but my foot met his teeth before he could. Sending him through his office window.
I turned to the young woman to see if she was ok. She had a red mark on her cheek and a split lip. I ran to get her ice. Security came and asked me to join them downstairs to give a statement to the police I said I will go after this lady gets medical attention. EMT’s arrived I followed security.
My father saw me, asked if I was ok. When I told him what I was doing he invited me to lunch when I was done.
At lunch he received a call giving him an update. He hung up and started laughing, he laughed like a Santa clause. I used to be embarrassed, now I just laugh with him. He told me the young lady would be ok, but she would be out of work for a while, company will take care of everything for her. She’s going to be very sore and black and blue.
He said the former director is in the hospital, he has missing teeth, broken jaw and one hell of a headache by going threw the window.
“Maybe I should buy cheaper windows? Any way he will do some jail time possibly, and will be looking for a new job, but not in this city. His name is blacklisted already.”
Before we said goodnight, I told him I would like to go for a month hiking trip to our mountains to do some soul searching. He agreed and told me to give him an itinerary before I go. Money of course was no issue.
The following day I went shopping, bought all new hiking gear. Then met Janice at our travel department. She was a 25 yr. old, graduated in the same high school. We dated for a while, but our age became an issue with her friends. So, I asked my father to give her a job, so I could see her occasionally. She would always smile when I entered the office and if no one was there she would run over give me a big hug and kiss. Then she would grab my cock before returning to her desk. She loved watching me blush trying to leave her office hiding a boner.
I told Janice what I needed, and she frowned, she couldn’t go with me. I smiled and told her I was happy. I wanted to hike, not be tied in knots all day. She gave me the bird then laughed. Told me it would all be ready Friday; would I like it delivered? I smiled and told her that would be wonderful. I’ll have dinner ready also.
Janice showed up at four, I was in the shower. I forgot she had a key. Next thing I know there were hands around my waist. Her sharp and pointed nipples were in my back, I laughed and told her they give her away every time. I turned and we hugged, then kissed. I bent down and picked her up, her breast were level with my mouth, my penis with her pussy. As I chomped on her nipples, I lowered her onto me. We just stood like that for minutes. She was great at having orgasms in this position. Then I would sit her on our bench, turn off the water then take a nice hot towel from the cabinet and dried her off. Then myself. We would go to the dining room, with a towel around each of us. I helped her to her chair. Then poured her wine and we enjoyed Grilled Cheese and bacon sandwiches, her favorite.
We retired to the living room, where we spent the night in each other’s arms. We fell asleep after our last romantic love making, she laid on top of me. I threw a blanket over us, and we slept until late Saturday. When she woke up, she had to pee, so off she went. I went to the kitchen, made coffee, eggs and bacon. We grabbed our towels sat out back eating laughing and just looking at each other.
“Steve, thank you for a nice evening. I really needed to be away from my work and friends. You always make me feel relaxed and wanted.”
“You’re welcome, I enjoy Ankara escort our time together. I hope the job isn’t too rough. I could see about getting you something different. I could even make your stay here more permanent.”
She got up dropped her towel sat on my lap and we made out for about a half hour. Then she just laid in my arms again.
“Steve, this would be a great life, but you know I have dreams to fulfil first. You are the best friend I have ever had; I wish to keep things as they are for now.”
She got up, went to my door, looked back out gave me a smile and beckoned me with her finger. I helped her get dressed, well it took a few hours. Then she left to join her friends. I watched her leave and hoped one day she would find whatever it was she was looking for. I wasn’t sure what it was, to me she had everything.
The rest of the day was for packing. In the morning I would drive up to the lake, clean up our cabin and check with the rangers about the best trails and conditions. Then I had a grilled lunch, sat down planned out the week ahead. Made a copy for my dad and then went to the lake to relax. It was one of seven private spots on the lake, so you could do almost anything and not be bothered. Occasionally a lost hiker would stop in and asked for help. They would sometimes be shocked to find this young man sunbathing nude.
Monday morning at 4am, I was out the door. The weather was to be perfect as it always is in California. Times like this were so calming and refreshing.
Over the years we had made stop points on one of the trails for people so they can see highlights of the surroundings, grab a bite to eat and continue.
I stopped for lunch at my favorite site, looked around surprised I hadn’t seen any other hikers today. Very unusual but hey, I was alone, and it was so quite. I was in no hurry but decided to go set up came for the evening and then relax under the stars. I was always told I should hike with someone else, but I looked at the stars and just smiled. I’ve been coming here since I was five. I knew this place better than I knew the back of my hand.
I never made it to my tent, I slept right there under the stars. When I woke it was so peaceful? I broke camp and started off. After a few hours of hiking straight up the mountain, I thought I heard someone, but it could have been an animal. I wasn’t much worried I was armed for such a thing if needed.
I stopped for lunch, water and a lunch bar. Relaxed after relieving myself. Then preceded. The wind changed and I noticed a cloud in the distance. It was going to rain; it hardly rains out here. So, I set up my camp on one of my stands. We built tree stands that we’re attached to pully system, this way we could get on the platform and pull ourselves up under a built in covering, that looked natural.
I was ready if it rained. But went back to hiking, once again I thought I heard someone, waited and nothing. A few minutes later I came to the Harris fork, hikers knew it was best to take the upper path, but I liked the lower one because it was rougher and longer. So, I started my descent. It started to rain, real soft and very enjoyable. So, I continued, because I could make a turn just up the way and head to my site. I stopped because I know I heard a voice, the rain got a little heavier, so I watch more carefully as I took steps, then I heard a scream, I looked up and saw someone falling.
The hiker was already off the path heading toward me, I stepped back so I could catch the hiker, impaling my calf with a root. When we connected the root broke and down the hill we went. Being as big as I am I was able to roll down with the hiker on top of me, taking most of the beating. That until I hit a fallen tree. I was out for several hours.
When I woke, I was in terrible pain. But I looked for the hiker. He was just a foot away; the rain must have just stopped. We were both soaked. That’s when I realized my hiker wasn’t a he but a she. I crawled over to see if she was ok. She had a pulse, but I saw a lot of blood. I pulled her up unto my lap and crawled to my site. Took twenty minutes to get to my platform, I laid her down and slowly lifted her up. Then secured us. I reached for my phone, then I remembered I left it on the counter at home. So, I tried once again to see if the young hiker was awake, she wasn’t. I had to stop her bleeding. I hope she forgives me, but I had to cut off her shirt and bra. At first, I didn’t even think of her breast, there was so much blood around them. I found six wounds, sewed two of them up, bandaged her. Then I realized she had great breast and I was happy the wounds were under and to the side. I couldn’t tell if she had broken ribs, but the bandages should stabilize them.
I searched the rest of her, and found scratches, unfortunately I had to cut off her jean to check. I was able to save her panties, but they were see through. I was able to stop bleeding to a cut inside there right thigh. I wrapped her in an emergency blanket and looked Ankara escort bayan at my own wound. I lost a lot of blood, and I couldn’t break the root. I finally passed out from the loss of blood.
A few hours later I woke, and found I was not feeling as much pain. My shirt was gone, and my shorts. Unfortunately, I don’t wear underwear. So, I had on new shorts. And some bandages myself. Sitting in the far corner was the young hiker. I looked at my wounds and thanked her. Then it hit me I know this woman, the bruise on her face gave her away.
“Thank you for patching my legs, they look great. How are you feeling?”
“Thanks to you I am doing better, but my ribs are hurting.
“I had to sew some bad cuts around you. (He chocked trying to say breast.)
“The Hiker smiled, “They are called breast, and thank you.”
“I tried to be as discreet as I could but I’m sorry I had to touch them.”
“Well, we are even I had to remove your shirt to bandage a few cuts, and to be honest, I’ve never seen arms or a chest that huge, so I kind of rubbed my hands over them.”
“Well, that explains no shirt, but the pants.”
Now she blushed.
“Well, kind of a shock there, I wanted to get even for you cutting off my $200 hiking shorts, but I was not ready for what wasn’t under them. And I promise I did not rub the snake I found.” She giggled as she finished.
Then she stopped, her ribs were hurting from laughing. I crawled over and sat up best I could. I was happy to see no bleeding.
“May I ask why you’re not wearing pants?”
“They are all wet from the rain, and yours don’t fit very well. My bag was torn open, I guess we took the scenic route to your little hide away.”
Then her eyes bulged. “You! you’re the man from my office that kicked my boss.”
“Are you ok, when he hit you, I was so angry, I gave him my best kick.”
“Why a kick?”
“I practice Martial Arts, and the leg is the fastest and strongest at times.”
“Well, thank you, I still have the fat lip, but most of the bruise is gown.
“What brought you out here?”
“Wait first, my name is Becky”
“I’m Steve, nice to meet you Beaky, though not sure I like either way we met.”
Steve smiled at her as they both laughed as they tried to shake hands.
“Well, I am happy I met you like this, how else would I have met a man in such great shape and not be an ass.”
“Well thank you, have to say I agree, you are a very beautiful woman, who may have a great ass and you have a great personality”
She giggled. “Well time will tell if you find out.”
“To answer your question, I come out here twice a year to hike and camp. I like the quiet. Many people don’t realize these are little huts to sleep in and put supplies for safety. Even though they are on the hiking trail map.
“May I ask you a question?”
“Sure anything”
“You said I was beautiful, maybe a nice ass and I have a great personality, is there any other things you noticed?”
I smiled, “A gentlemen never tells on a second date.”
They laugh again, this time she broke a stitch and was bleeding again.
Steve rolled over to her, and without asking or telling her, he lifted the bandage and saw it wasn’t that bad. He grabs some gauze and placed it under her breast. Heald it for a minute, checked for bleeding then taped it. He held it in place another minute. She reached over and put her hand on his. She thanked him for being so kind and gentle.
“You’re welcome. You’ll find I may be a gentleman, but I’m really a coward around woman, By the way there is an ice chest would you like a piece of ice for your lip?”
“No, it doesn’t hurt any more, but do you have any food or drink?” Mine is gone.”
I looked at the chest and realized I would have to reach over her to get to it, and I didn’t want her to move yet.
“I have supplies right behind you, but please don’t move yet. Your ribs need to heal, and I don’t want any more stitches to break.”
“More?”
“It’s ok, there 6 small ones, no one will ever see them. They dissolve on their own. I will try to reach for the supplies, but I have to reach over you is that ok?”
She giggled. “You fondled my breast I think you can handle reaching over me.”
I laughed, this time I was in pain. Then we both laughed. I reached over her, and my penis had fallen out of my shorts, and rubbed over the thigh. I didn’t know until I climb back and handed her a Gatorade and food bar. She was giggling again.
“I love your giggle; you giggle a lot.”
“Well in defense, your penis has escaped.”
I looked down I was so embarrassed. She laughed when I turned bright red.
“Why are you embarrassed, that is one beautiful piece of tenderloin.”
I blushed again and thanked her. Stuffing myself back together.
To change the subject, I told her it was still raining hard so I couldn’t go for help. But that they were safe if we keep wound clean. She got quiet, so I sat back. About 10 minutes later she Escort Ankara asked me what we can do if she must pee. If she could reach the corner, it would be easy, but she can’t move.
I thought about if for a moment.
“This may sound wrong, but I can’t move you yet. If I help, could you pee in this container? I can then pour it down the drain.”
She looked at me, then held her laugh.
“I have had many men want to get into my panties, but none of them has used that line.”
She was smiling, I was beat red. Suddenly I knew I would be touching her vagina. I’ve never touched one before.
I explained to her how we could do it, she looked at me weird.
“Have you ever done this before?”
“I have only read about it in survival books, I’ve never seen a vagina in person”
“A man as hot as you is a virgin?”
“”Well, it’s not that hard to believe, I just never found a woman who likes snakes”
She started to laugh I had to stop her.
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that. I’ll check for bleeding as we try, that is with you permission.”
“What did you just say?”
“I’m sorry, I just asked for your permission to proceed when you’re ready to pee.”
“Steve could you come closer; I have something I would like to say quietly”
I slowly moved up, and she turned and kissed me on my forehead, that was as close as I could get.
“Well thank you, that was a nice kiss, did I do something for that?”
“When I can move, I will explain it to you. So, tell me what to do.”
I explained it to her, she said I may with a smile on her face. So, I pulled her panties down to her knees, she cried in pain.
“Where did it hurt.”
“Just before my knees, without thinking, I cut off her panties and looked, she had two cuts in her thigh I missed. I went right to cleaning and covering them. During this she couldn’t speak because of the pain and she peed on my Steveet she was sitting on.
She started to cry, I stopped her telling her under these conditions, we must adapt. I asked to roll if she could just a little. Then the other way. I was able to get my Steveet and I opened a window and hung it outside to wash. I noticed blood on it. I asked her if I could turn her again to check for bleeding. She was serious and hurting. I was able to lift her, and sure enough there were a couple small scratches on her rear. I just taped them with a bandage.
I slowly lowered her, and she giggled.
“you ok?”
“I knew you would find a way to play with my ass, I just didn’t think you cop a look at the front of me,”
I turned, I forgot I cut her panties, I grabbed a shirt and covered her,
“Please believe me I wasn’t trying.”
She put her finger to her lips and giggled.
“I just wanted to lightning up the air, thank you again for taking care of me.”
“So, tell me honestly did you like what you saw?”
I sat back, waiting for her to say she was joking. But I could tell she was serious,
“Wow, this is tough, I truly loved what I saw. You’re not only beautiful but gifted with a beautiful cut body.”
She looked at me, “Cut.”
I started to laugh and fell on my back. She laughed and told me I got even very nicely.
I smiled, and told her: “Like many men, I have seen nudity on TV, but seeing it in the flesh, I am happy it was you.” “She smiled, then said thank you.”
She wanted to sleep and asked me if it safe. I told her she should be ok. I’ll be up awhile to be sure. She closed her eyes with a smile on her face.
I realized she was almost naked, so I reached up and grabbed a blanket from a cabinet. I was painful to do but I wanted her warm. When I turned, my shirt had fallen to the side, and I could see her wonderful, groomed Mon. Her lips seemed smooth and tight. I covered her, and she smiled saying thank you.
I turned and looked out a small window, the whole area was flooded, and we had two streams running pass out area. It didn’t look good; it was dark from the clouds and the rain was very heavy.
So, I laid down, I didn’t want to roll over to get another blanket. It was normally very warm, but the rain brought a little chill with it. I fell asleep and was awoken a few hours later when I felt a blanket tossed over me, and the warmth of her vagina on my leg. I was rock hard now. I fell asleep again and was once again woken to crying. Becky was in pain but didn’t want to say anything earlier. I reached up got the Tylenol and handed her three of them. She still had her drink, so she took the pills. About half hour later she felt better.
“Steve, I have another problem. I have to go number two.”
I looked outside; it was light enough to see but the water was still running strong. So, I lowered the stand which has walls that come down with it if it is raining. Sort of like a tent. I unzipped the door looked around.
The only problem is how am I going to get her far enough away without hurting her.
“I can carry you, but it will hurt.”
“I don’t care if it hurts, I’m not pooping in here.”
I picked her up and carried her to a spot we could use. I told her, the safest way is to sit on the rock and go, I have a waterproof bag with TP in it.
She looked at me as if I was crazy. “If you lean down in this running water, that should clean me as I go right?”
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