I am not sure if there was any sexual tension between us. We had worked together before, in the same company but in different departments, and I had recently moved to a city that was just an hour from hers, so I decided to text her and see if she was up for a hike. It was Saturday, I had nothing better to do and all my friends were on the other side of the country. She was single at the time, and I noticed how charming she was when we worked together. Not exactly the ‘hot’ type, but there was something sexy about her. She had a natural elegance and graceful moves, although I always found her sense of style to be questionable.

The hiking location was new to both of us. We both traveled about an hour to get there, and while on foot, we mainly passed through some ghost villages with interesting architecture, and from village to village there were agricultural fields that made us feel all by ourselves while talking to each other. The silence, away from civilization, was revitalizing, and she was a great conversationalist. She truly listened to me and we both took our time while talking, never interrupting each other. There was still a formal respect between us from the time we worked together, but with some jokes in between, our interaction started to be more friendly.

Since I always had my camera ready, she asked me if I was a photographer. I said that I mainly take amateur self portraits, and shyly added ‘sometimes without clothing’, and she was so polite that she merely nodded pleasantly. ‘Well, almost all the time without clothing, and sometimes in nature’, I added. Since she did not seem to want to develop the topic, I focused more on my landscape photos, although she already knew that writing poetry was my main artistic pursuit outside of work. I asked her about hers, and she was into oil painting and crochet. 

We saw about three eagles/falcons along the way, one of them scaring us by taking off the flight right in front of us, and fortunately I had my camera ready, so I took at least two good photos of that majestic animal rising to the skies, flapping its long wings. We also saw some cute rabbits along the way, some sheep, and other animals that provided the trip with a magical touch. It seemed like the universe was conspiring to show us interesting things. We already were three hours into the hike, with about 2 hours left to finish the whole trip and about 3 hours of sunlight.

We were starting to get tired and hot from the high pace, and after leaving yet another ghost village, we walked through a forest for about half an hour and eventually reached the most beautiful part of the trip: a small waterfall with a stone bridge and turquoise waters. All the scenery was green with tall trees, some of them turning yellow already due to the upcoming fall, and it was a relatively private area, easy to control if people came, and not many people wanted to be near the river since the Summer heat had passed and there was only an hour of sunlight left. We had to leave the forest soon, but the place was too wonderful not to enjoy it.

‘Do you mind if I take a dip to cool off?’ I asked.

‘Sure, I’ll just rest a little bit here.’

‘Don’t you want to come?’

‘I am fine, really.’

I brought no swimwear, so I took a dip with my boxer briefs, trying to hide my noticeable penis through the wet tissue.

‘It feels really good. It’s not cold at all.’ I said.

‘I believe you, please enjoy it, it’s a beautiful place.’

‘It is beautiful! I feel bad for not being able to include it in my self portraits’ I said half-jokingly.

‘Oh, please, by all means. Do your thing, I really don’t mind.’

I wanted to take the pictures so much that I did not even reply. I came back to the sand and positioned the camera into the waterfall. In that moment she vanished from my mind and I focused on my craft, not caring if someone would show up, totally focused on the photos. I removed my boxer briefs from behind, hiding my penis and posing towards the waterfall, flexing some back muscles as well but trying to look natural. The timer was taking photos every 10 seconds, and I changed my pose for each shot.

When I came back to see if the shots were focused and well framed, I looked at her and saw some interest in her face.

‘Would you like me to photograph you?’

‘It’s not really needed’ She said while smiling.

‘Please put yourself here in front of the waterfall. You can’t waste such a beautiful background’ I said confidently with my soft penis hanging out.

After I took some normal photos of her, she undressed her shirt and I stopped taking pictures.

‘It’s ok, you can keep going.’ 

That’s when I got excited and my sexual instincts woke up.

I took more photos of her, one of them while she was throwing her bra away, smiling, like she didn’t need it. She then hid her breasts and smiled at the camera.

‘Come join me’ she said.

Without saying a word, I put the camera in place and once again activate the ten second timer. I joined her with my heart beating fast, avoiding her look but feeling her intensity. I started by grabbing her shoulder to see to which extent I could touch her, and she grabbed my hip in a friendly way. Ten seconds later, I turned her back into the camera and simulated kissing her neck.

‘That should give us a good photo.’ I said.

‘Don’t just pretend that you are doing it.’ She replied. That’s when I actually kissed her neck on the next timer rotation.

From then on, our poses got spicier, with an erotic element, and it came to a point where I couldn’t resist touching her asscheeks, slowly, starting on her hip and going around in circles. We kissed, and we did a variation of kissing poses, and on the last one I slowly spread her cheeks to the camera, trying to capture her rear pussy. She felt timid and surprised, but looked at me in a naughty way, smiling about my cheekiness.

She noticed I was starting to get an erection, but we never lost the thread of what we were doing. Every ten seconds we were ready for another pose, even with all the sexual tension building up. She gently touched my balls and my perianal area, stimulating it while hiding my private parts for the photo to make it more erotic, and that’s when I got fully erected. We went for another pose where she leaned forward and I put my cock between her butt, thrusting gently with no penetration. For some reason I felt like holding her, and I embraced her from behind, that’s when she grabbed my cock, sliding it into her wet pussy.

At that moment, we both stopped caring about the photos, but the camera kept on shooting, although the sound of the waterfall was too intense for us to barely even hear it. We layed on the sand and started fucking, missionary style, with a passion I hadn’t experienced before. Maybe it was all the accumulated tension or the fact that we were in public. She stayed on the ground with my shirt below her and I was on my knees penetrating her. She started pinching my ass with her fingers and slapping it while moaning gently at each thrust. I touched her breasts and kissed her nipples, biting them gently once in a while, but I could not hold it any longer. She put her legs around my back and I felt myself going deeper into her. The colors of the twilight merged with the tall trees and the water, making the current a moving sunset.

I did not have any intention of holding myself for long, and she nodded at me to cum, touching my head smoothly. I came inside her with intensity, trying to repress my moaning so it wasn’t heard in the forest. I am not sure if she came, but it felt like she did due to the way her pussy was squeezing and how wet my cock was from being inside her. After we embraced for a while without saying a word, she got up, turned around and washed herself at the river, and I saw my cum leaking from her and flowing with the current. It was her moment, and she closed her eyes while bathing herself after our intense session. I reached for the camera to capture her own intimacy before we got back on track. She was now a perfect model, not caring about being photographed and just being herself at that glimmering river.