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When I married my wife Katie several years ago, I assumed I was marrying a sexually conservative girl. Katie had only slept with a couple boyfriends before me, and she was never very adventurous. But a few months ago, we went on a camping weekend that really opened up a new horizon of sexual experiences for the two of us. It started with us both taking a long weekend off from work and setting out for a nearby mountain lake that we usually visit. We intended to spend a couple days alone with each other, swimming and hiking and unwinding.


My name is Julie and I grew up in a family that loved the outdoors, so it makes sense that I married an outdoor enthusiast.

When we were first married, we went camping nearly every month, sometimes multiple times. We enjoyed hiking, fishing, stargazing…anything you could do out of doors. Even the sex in the wilderness was great! That slowed down a little when we had children, but we still try to go to the mountains or wherever at least a couple times each summer, and sometimes during spring break or other times of the year.

My husband, Mike, is in real estate, so he can frequently set his own schedule. I was a stay at home mother, but after our children got old enough to go to school, I returned to the industry I had most experience in: banking. Speaking of our children, Mike and I have two sons and a daughter, ages 20, 18, and As I stated before, we continue to go camping as often as possible, and the children love going with us.

It was the summer after my daughter graduated from high school, and we decided to take a big trip to the Grand Canyon to celebrate. My oldest son was coming back from college at USC and we were going to have fun as a family. The plan was for us to take two weeks hiking the various trails around and down into the canyon.

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The first day of our vacation, we drove from Tucson, where we live, up north to the South Rim of the canyon. We found a good site in the campground near Bright Angel Lodge and set up our base camp. Part of our trip would include hikes down some of the trails that would take us a couple days, but we planned to take a separate set of equipment for camping down into the gorge. On our first actual day of outdoor activities, we began hiking around the relatively easy Rim Trail.

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As it was the popular part of the season, there were hundreds of other people enjoying the views as well, but one young man always seemed to be at the same place at the same time as us. We soon began conversing about the opportune meetings and learned that his name was Jacob and he was 19 years old.

He had planned to do some major hiking during the week that he was there from Las Vegas and was excited to meet my children, who were the same age as he was. When we finished our hike, we all went back to our camping site and discovered that Jacob was almost right next to us! It was very funny, and, I would learn later, kismet.

As seemed appropriate, Jacob ed us for dinner and games that evening, and agreed to us for part of our hike on the following day. We would be using the Bright Angel Trail to head down to Phantom Ranch, where we had reservations for one night.

I knew it would probably be fine by the next morning, but there was no way I would be able to make the rest of the hike. We had a dilemma. The rest of the family was willing to stay with me and help me back to our campground, but I could tell that they really wanted to see the bottom of the canyon. And then here came Jacob to the rescue.

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I gratefully accepted his generosity and my family bid me farewell as they continued their descent. I longingly watched as they disappeared from view, wanting so much to them. But there was nothing I could do except heal and hope to be able to enjoy the rest of the trip when they all got back.

In the meantime, I had a handsome young man with his arm around me helping me limp back up the few hundred feet to the top of the canyon. Although he was very clever about it, I felt him cop a feel a couple times at various parts of my body! I thought about calling him out on it, but decided to just let him have his fun. What did it hurt? Now, let me take this opportunity to describe myself. I am 49 years old and have a nice body. All that hiking and outdoor activity has kept me in great shape. I do have a slight bulge in my tummy and my thighs are a little larger than average, but most of that is muscle.

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My measurements are 38C You could probably consider me a full figured woman, but I hide most of my curves beneath my athletic exterior! I have strawberry blonde hair which has started to go white in areas, but I frequently hide that with hair dye! My green eyes are a nice compliment to my hair and I have a round face and button nose.

My naturally pale skin tans pretty well due to all the time I spend outdoors, but usually it is limited to those areas exposed, like my arms and legs. Eventually, we emerged from the Grand Canyon and Jacob drove me back to the campsite. Once we arrived, he acted the gentleman and got my door for me and helped me out of the car. I can take care of myself. He helped me lay down on my air mattress and then got some pillows with which to elevate my hurt leg. Then he went to our cooler and grabbed several cubes of ice, wrapped them in a towel, and helped hold it on my ankle.

It felt so good that I decided to let him keep it up!

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He was so tender when touching my twisted ankle, but he worked deep the muscles all around. Even more so as he began moving his way up to my calves. My husband had never rubbed my feet like this and I was really enjoying it! After tenderizing my calves, Jacob continued up my legs, massaging my knees and then the outside of my thighs. I was almost lost in a world of my own, as my legs felt better than they had for a long time. Here was a teenaged boy who had just touched the hem of my panties! He quickly pulled back and shied away, apologizing profusely. He looked so cute, blushing furiously and apologizing.

I could tell he was very flustered, and, in truth, so was I. Here I was, 30 years older than this young man, and he had just felt me up!

To say I was flattered would be an understatement. With that, he ducked his head out of the tent and left me laying there wondering what to do next. I had never cheated on my husband in over 25 years of marriage, yet this boy had me wetter than a dip in the Colorado River! After thinking about it for a couple minutes, I unbuttoned my shorts and opened my fly, feeling my satin panties. They were practical, completely covering my bottom, but they were high cut and a little bit sexy. However, I still loved the feel of satin on my underparts while rubbing against my clothing.

It took all of about 10 seconds and I experienced an orgasm. Not a True camping sex stories huge one, but hugely satisfying. When I came down from my high, I started laughing. I, a nearly 50 year old woman, had just masturbated because I got groped by a teenager! That was one for the books. I knew I should go apologize to Jacob, but I figured I would take a nap first. All that excitement of my ankle and then my orgasm left me beat. I returned to my own campsite and occupied my time by playing some crosswords until it got dark.

Although I was limping a little still, I was quiet. As I entered the campsite, I heard sounds coming from his tent and stopped abruptly. The noises sounded like someone having sex. I could hear some grunting and groaning coming from inside and could only imagine what was going on in there. There was a dim light on inside there, so I could see some shadows playing off the walls, but nothing definitive. I knew they were having sex, though, by the slapping noises and her moans and stifled screams. There was a small crack from one of the zippers not being pulled all the way shut, and I peeked inside to see a young brunette girl getting drilled by Jacob.

I had to hurry away from the campsite in order to avoid being seen as they emerged from his tent. When I got back to my campsite, several thoughts were racing through my brain. Never in my life had I seen anything like that, except in porn which is all fake anyway.

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