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White Water Rafting 101
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White Water Rafting 101 Many people are not sure what they are going to after High School. I was no different for the long haul but right after I had plans and a job lined up. The day after Graduation I loaded my van and moved to the river. I was a White Water Rafting Guide and that summer I got to live up there instead of just going up for trips. I lived in the camp site we set aside, in a tent, Almost Gilligan's Island style, no phone, no power but I did have a car. It was great, I read by lantern and cooked on a camp stove, kept the beer cold in the river and did my laundry and bathed in the river as well. To get paid to live like that, raft all the time and use someone else�s equipment, what a life. But it was about to get better. In late July we had a one-week trip with three families, none knew each other and two had young (10-14). The third was the ones that got assigned to my boat. We didn�t use paddle rafts but rather oar boats since where we camped was not accessible except by river and we had to haul all supplies with us. The first day is only a half day on the water because of packing, arranging things and getting the people ready and teaching them safety. The first day is also just a float trip, no real water to speak of. This was also before everyone was paranoid so we didn�t wear life vests except for the rapids. During the float we talked and looked at the scenery, drank a few beers and laughed. They were a good family, for which I was grateful, otherwise it would be a long trip. The old man was mid forties and a business man who traveled much of the time so he had a vacation every year with nothing else to worry about except the family. The mom was 'step-mom' and a bit younger. The was 19, same as I was. Bob, Sue and Sam (she hated Samantha). When we were on the river, my expected job was labor and babysitter. It was up to me to see that the fire was banked at night to avoid problems and keep the drunks from falling in the river. Even though we all drank I never was good at getting drunk, and never went to bed early. This night was no exception. Bob was three sheets by 10:00 and crawled to his tent shortly to be followed by Sue. Everyone else was trickling out and by 12:00 I was at the fire with Sam sitting there chatting. Even though I was a night owl I knew the day started early so about 1:00 I told Sam it was time to crash. She said goodnight and headed off to her tent. After checking on everything I went to my tent, stripped and got ready to sleep. I never zipped my tent flap more than a little so I could get out quick if I needed to if I heard something that needed taken care of. This night I didn�t hear anything but shortly I felt someone slide into me tent and lay down next to me. Since it was summer and warm I used a light blanket and didn�t sleep in anything so when she moved next to me I could feel she was also naked. It was Sam. What she had in mind was obvious, and I was not going to object at all. She started with kissing and our hands exploring each others curves and bumps, she then started down with her tongue and sucked my nipples until I was moaning in delight. Moving down to my already hard dick, the was like a calf feeding, she couldn�t get enough as she licked and sucked me from tip to base. I gently slid her where I could get to her pussy and greedily lapped up the juices that were already flowing. She came two or three times before she turned around and mounted me for the ride of my life! Her tight little, shaved pussy milked me and rode some more. What a night it was! This was worth being a little tired the next day for. The second day is when we see our first major water and everyone has to don their life vests. Sue and Sam were both wearing shorts with bikini bottoms and t-shirts with bikini tops. Sue in a white shirt while Sam had a little more sense and had a dark yellow shirt on. After the rapids we had several hours of calm water so removed our vests to relax and go with the flow. As suspected, Sue was soaked and her white shirt was plastered to her body. She had a fine figure, large breasts that were not sagging, tight abs and a fine ass. She looked at her shirt and said �This isn't doing any good� and removed it. Sam removed hers as well so she could get the sun, both removed their shorts. After the helped each other apply plenty of sun block they just laid on the raft tubes and chatted, smoked and had a few beers. Bob was smoking as well when Sue yelled at him to share. We passed the joint around, and then another one at lunch. As a teenage male, I was in heaven! With the second camp set up and everyone doing their jobs (they didn't let me cook, said it was better if I just played labor and not add too many spices again, wimps!) So I took a walk to a cave I knew to be above the camp with Bob, Sue and Sam. They were excited that the others didn't get this part of the tour and were impressed with the old Indian Cave Paintings. Going back to the camp for dinner we finished another joint. The rest of the evening went as normal on the river with everyone hitting the sack by 11:30ish or so. At Midnight I told Sam it was time to crash and we headed to our respective tents. Again to have a visitor shortly after I got settled. With this night being even better that the first since we knew a little more about each other, she knew just where lo lick to get me going and I knew what she liked as well. She said she lost track of how many times she got off but I doubt she was counting after the first anyway. Another magical night. Shorts, t-shirts and life vests were the order of the morning since we hit the rapids first thing. The rapids we were hitting have names like Hay Stack, Room of Doom and Widow Maker. We may like to have fun but we were also a safe company so I go first, beach at the bottom and wait for any problems to happen so I can catch anyone or thing that left the boats. It happened, two of the younger weren't holding on and got thrown out so I pulled them into shore, Sue and Sam played mother to them till their mother got there, they were scared white. No injuries though so no need to wait after the last boat made it down. After lunch was more floating until the next camp site so off come the shirts and shorts, on with the lotion and break out the beer. That night was what a night camping should be and again it wrapped up before midnight. Off to bed and waiting for Sam. She came in and we were just getting into the kissing and<b> petting </font></b>when the flap of my tens was thrown back. Sue stuck her head in the tent and looked at us in full excitement since we were on top of the covers. I was about to panic, no, I take that back, I did panic. Busted big time! Sue said to Sam "So this is where you have been sneaking off to?" I hadn't had to face an angry parent since I was a Freshman in High School and was wondering what the hell was going to happen when Sue started talking again, "I can see why, is he as good as he looks?" Sam assured her I was and it was then that I realized two things, Sam was not in the least bit concerned and Sue had nothing on. Sue was in her mid thirties but by the time she had entered the tent and she and Sam started double teaming my hard dick, that didn't matter at all. Sue was as bare as Sam was, being waxed weekly she said kept it that way, and more experienced. While Sam worked in my dick, Sue sat on my face, and then switching places. Sue was the first to mount me that night and she was unexpectedly tight. I lost it within a few minutes to fill her with my cum. "We can�t have that, there is more to do" she said as she went to work on my dick again with help from Sam, who was in a 69 position. When they got me ready it was Sam's turn to ride, and she did all the while kissing and sucking Sue's filled pussy. After I exploded in Sam�s wonderful snatch the ladies looked at each other and smiled, there were going to go for the hat trick. I had never been able to perform more than twice before so I laid back and let them try their best to get me to respond, and after a few minutes I heard Sam giggle. Sue was going to get a response and Sam knew how, I felt a finger pressing on my ass and enter easily since there was so much to help lube it up. Another finger entered me and I was responding. By the time Sue had two fingers in me and Sam had two more I was as hard as I had ever been in my life! These women knew what they were doing! Sue said it was her turn and mounted again. This time sitting down all the way and taking long strokes. More than enough to keep me hard but not quite enough to make cum real fast. Sam was kissing me and haring the mixed of Sue, her and my juices that had flowed so well that night. Sue must have cum four or five more times before I lost my load in her again. She got on her knees over me and let it dribble out what would, then she and Sam licked me clean, just to both take turns with long passionate kisses. What a time I had that night! Well, I won't bore you with the next 3 nights, let's just say that I never knew a better trip with ladies as pretty or ready as Sam and Sue. Even now, many years later, they still visit in my dreams, and when they do I wake up with a hard-on that is almost painful and a huge smile on my face! Now I remember why I liked camping so much! Thank you Sam and Sue. I still remember what you taught me! Leahcim |
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2/7/2010 12:21 am |
You white water rafter guides...!!! My, oh, my... I had a late night encounter with my guide when I went rafting in my twenties... And I know on our trip, I wasn't the only one...There must be something about riding that bucking raft that turns the ladies on... Hmmmmmmmn....
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