I raced down the trail toward the person I’d spotted, knowing the running might worsen my incipient asthma attack. But I was out of options.

I kept a lid on my panic as I came up on the other hiker.

When she turned, I saw she was a luscious brunette, with an athletic physique made evident by her hiking shorts and sweat-damp T-shirt. Her breasts swelled against the cotton, and her bared thighs and calves were exquisitely toned.

She looked quizzically at me, aware something was wrong.

With as much breath as I could muster, I asked, “Have you… got… asthma inhaler?” It was a lightning-strike sort of chance. What were the odds I would run into someone else in these great outdoors with an inhaler?

Quickly, she flung her pack to the ground and dug in it. She handed me an inhaler with a concerned look on her sculpted face.

I gratefully took it and gave myself a blast. I closed my eyes and felt the attack backing off. The sense of constriction disappeared. I opened my eyes and smiled at her.

“I think you understand how badly I needed that,” I said. “Thanks — a thousand times, thanks.” I made to hand her back her inhaler.

“Keep it. I’ve got another in the pack. Don’t you carry a spare?”

I nodded up toward the ridge trail I’d been hiking. “A strap snapped on my pack, and it rolled off my shoulders and right down into a ravine. My closest spare is now in my car, back at the trail head. I might not have made it.”

She peered closely at me. “You’re better now?”

“Yeah. It’s passed. You don’t have to worry.”

“I understand. People think you can’t do shit if you’ve got asthma.” She waved her hand, like she was dismissing all of them. “Hell, I’m healthier than 95 percent of the people I know.”

I couldn’t help but grin. “I bet you are.”

Something changed in her gaze. “You look pretty fit, too.”

I was. I hiked and biked and swam — and had a tight muscular shape to show for it. “My name’s Josh.”

“I’m Katy. You want some coffee? I’ve got a little campsite down by the lake.”

There seemed to be something more in the invitation. The way her eyes glinted and the hint of promise in her voice told me so. With my breathing restored to normal, I felt new sensations. Interest stirred in me, with desire lurking just behind.

We hiked the couple miles down to the broad blue lake. The state park was huge and cut with endless trails. I could walk for days and not see another living soul. Again, I realized how lucky I was to have come across her.

At the little camp, Katy made coffee on a camp stove, and we sat on logs under the bright sun. I told her how I agreed with her about people underestimating a person with asthma. I had managed my condition since I was a kid, not letting it stop me from any physical activities.

But as I gazed at Katy and her fine, taut form, I started thinking about one physical activity in particular.

“That’s a nice leer you’ve got,” she said, her laugh nearly a purr.

I hadn’t been aware of my expression. “Sorry, I — ”

“Don’t be.” She stood. “I don’t know about you, but I’m roasting in this sun. I had planned to take a swim after my hike. You can join me if you like…”

With that she turned and started toward the water’s edge. As she walked, she peeled off her T-shirt and tossed it behind her. I half expected her to be wearing a swimsuit underneath and was as happy as hell to see she wasn’t.

Closer to the water she stepped out of her shoes, then dropped the shorts. Her bare butt drew my eyes. My cock uncoiled rapidly, and gooseflesh rose on my arms. Mesmerized, I watched her step naked to the edge of the lake, then with a neat nimble movement, she dove in, making a splash.

I jumped to my feet and hurriedly undressed. I padded through the grass, seeing that she’d already swum halfway across the water. With I leap, I dove after her.

“I pulled her body against mine and felt her tight curves and stiff nipples.”

The water was bracing, but not freezing. It did nothing to calm my raging hard-on as I swam out toward her. I saw her glistening, naked body flash briefly above the surface of the water. She moved with a deft agility.

We circled each other in the middle of the lake for a moment. Then she grinned, her brunette hair plastered against her skull. We swam toward one another. Treading water, I took her into my arms, and we pressed our lips together. Our mouths opened, and our tongues tangled.

I pulled her body against mine and felt her tight curves and stiffened nipples. I reached down and clutched the fine spheres of her ass. Her hand dipped between us, and she seized my straining cock, causing pleasure to warm me.

We shared another ferocious kiss, then swam back to shore. Dripping, we climbed from the water. We didn’t make it back to her camp. Katy pulled me down into the grass. Her body trembled beneath mine. I laid my hands on her lush tits, squeezing the full flesh and making her moan.

I kissed her throat before moving lower to suckle her stiff nipples. I batted each sensitive bud with my tongue and grazed them with my teeth. Then I was licking my way downward, kissing her flat abs. She spread her legs, and my shoulders pressed the insides of her muscle-hard thighs.

Her enticing pussy lay before me. Desire shivered through me, and I lowered my face toward her. Her aroma, mixed with the cool scent of the lake water, rose to me. I settled into place and trailed my tongue up her smooth groove, picking up her personal flavor, delicious and piquant and utterly feminine.

I traced her folds with my tongue tip, then probed eagerly inside, drawn by the heat of her. I met her true taste as my tongue snaked up into her. Her hips bucked at the penetration, her body jerking on our grass bed. Hanks of my wet hair lay across my forehead, and I felt the sun steaming my bare flesh.

I ate her pussy with gusto, savoring the texture of her. Her interior walls flexed around my delving tongue. I homed in on her clit, teasing the lovely bud. She groaned louder, eventually reaching down and grabbing a handful of my hair.

She humped hard against my mouth, smearing her juices back and forth   over my chin and cheeks. She came with a howl, and I drank every drop of her I could get. Her fluid filled my throat as I swallowed.

I thought she might take a moment to lie languidly in the grass, but she sprang up and pushed me onto my back. I looked on with a giddy grin as she hunkered down between my legs. She cupped my balls with a gentle but firm hand and plunged her mouth down onto my cock. She swallowed me fearlessly, right to the hilt, like she didn’t even have a gag reflex.

The pleasure that snapped through me was like the hard crack of a bullwhip. My whole body jerked, yet Katy held me with a tight suction. Her head started riding up and down on my rampant shaft as she fondled my balls, adding to my growing bliss.

Katy’s talented mouth bobbed steadily. My muscles loosened, and my bones thrummed with a building joy. I could hardly believe this was happening.

But the reality was inescapable. The details of the moment were too sharp, too utterly tangible. I heard the slurp of her mouth, felt the racing eagerness of her tongue on my vein-lined staff. She moaned, and the vibrations twanged my cock with even more delight.

When her head lifted, a breeze touched my meat. But she was only climbing up onto me. I slitted my eyes against the bright sun and saw her settle her gorgeous body over mine. She fit my cock against her pussy and lowered herself onto me. Her interior warmth grasped me lusciously. I drove myself up into that welcoming slick heat.

Her tight body loomed above, made bronze in the sunshine. Her tits bounced as she rode me. I reached up to squeeze those ripe mounds. I tweaked her nipples, and she told me to do it harder. I trapped the hard buds between my thumbs and fingers and applied more serious pleasure.

She bucked harder atop me, slamming her pussy down onto my hard cock. Her face contorted into a look of approaching ecstasy. She rode me faster, losing herself in it. I held on to her hips, afraid she was going to buck right off me.

But she didn’t. She impaled herself wildly on my staff and came with another triumphant howl, one that echoed over the softly rippling lake. Her pussy clenched me, and then she started to tilt off to one side.

I caught her and set her gently on the grass. Again, I thought she might like to just lie there, but she was apparently full of boundless sexual energy. She rolled over onto her hands and knees, thrusting her butt out eagerly toward me.

I knelt behind her, seizing her ass, and jammed my cock back inside her. I started stroking into her pussy, feeling the deep penetration. I was spearing her to her very core.

After a moment, she quaked with another glorious climax. How alive this woman was! How vital! I fucked her harder, racing toward my own finish.

“Fuck my other hole!” she suddenly shouted.

I didn’t argue. I slipped out of her dripping pussy and slotted my wet cock into the alluring ring of her asshole. She gripped me even tighter now as I buried my cock in her ass. The bright sky was whirling overhead. I plowed her back passage, loving the bawdy intimacy of it. My balls spanked her slit. They were starting to clench, getting ready to unload.

Again, she shouted. “Come on my back and ass!”

I wrenched loose and showered her with my jizz. Every jolt was like its own separate climax, overwhelming me with ecstasy.

Afterward, we lay together, panting. I told her she took my breath away, and we laughed uproariously until it was time to fuck again.

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