It all started on the first day of October, 1989. The first of October is the opening day for bow-hunting deer. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. I’m thirty years old and six feet tall, have dark brown hair and weigh about 185 pounds. My friends call me “Two Feathers” — yes, I am part Indian. I love anything that has to do with being outdoors: fishing, hunting, trapping, backpacking, swimming. Just getting back to old Mother Nature is a real turn-on for me.

Anyway, I hunt on private land owned by some friends of mine, and on October 1, I drove my pickup to the usual spot and made camp. I had already been out there earlier in the year and put up my tree stand close to the deer’s feeding and bedding-down areas.

I got up the next morning about 4:30 a.m. so I could get to my tree stand before sunrise. When I reached the stand, I started climbing my ladder but something startled me. Someone was in my stand! Let me tell you, I was mad. I said, “What in the hell are you doing on my stand?” (Don’t forget. it was still dark.) To my surprise, a sexy voice answered, “What do you think I’m doing. I’m deer hunting.” The sun was starting over the horizon, and I could just make out the person I was mad at. And I was shocked to see such a sexy female bow hunter.

I started down the ladder, and when I touched ground, I looked up to see what she was doing. She was coming down the ladder with such slow and sexy moves that I just froze in my tracks-as if a twelve-point buck was looking at me. When she touched the ground, she turned toward me and our eyes met. I thought she was the most beautiful thing on this earth.

She explained that she didn’t know anybody was using this stand and said she was sorry. I told her that it was okay and that she could use it, or anything of mine, anytime she wanted. She looked at me with those dark-brown eyes and I thought I was going to shoot off in my pants. She had the most perfect body a woman could ask for. She had long but muscled legs and a perfect, heart-shaped ass. Long black hair and a nice tan, too. She told me her name was Cindy.

Cindy said she hadn’t expected the weather to be this warm and that she had overdressed for the occasion. She asked me if I would help her remove some of her hunting gear. I said sure. I had started removing her jacket when I brushed her breast with my arm. She let out a low moan. I helped her remove her arrow quiver, then asked her where she was camped. She said she was down beyond the hay field and that she came out here every year to hunt.

We had a little more small talk, and then Cindy looked into my eyes. That did it. I just had to have her right then and there. I kissed her, putting my tongue as deep in her throat as I could while my hands grabbed hold of her ass. I was delighted when she responded by moaning and rubbing my dick through my pants. When she said, “Please eat my pussy,” we went to tearing each other’s clothes off.

When we were both in our birthday suits, Cindy settled back on the soft grass, spread her legs and started fingering her pussy. It was the best-looking pussy I ever saw. She had trimmed her pubic hair in the shape of a heart. I just couldn’t wait any longer, and I dove into that pussy like a bear eating honey. The aroma of her pussy was wonderful, and she tasted delicious. When I hit her clit, she climaxed all over my face. This lady was hot!

Now she was moaning and screaming for me to fuck her, so I rolled her over doggy-style. I rubbed the head of my dick in her crack until she couldn’t take it anymore. She pushed back onto my dick, and it went in to the hilt. She must have come right then and there, ’cause her whole body shuddered until I thought the ground was going to open up and swallow us, the action was that hot!

It was my turn now. I started fucking her with slow, deep thrusts. I didn’t know how long I could hold out, but I was in heaven. Soon enough I felt the surge in my balls. I guess Cindy knew I was about to come, because she pulled away and flipped over, saying she wanted me to come on her tits. Well, I must have shot two gallons of love cream on her tits while she was playing with her pussy and moaning. Cindy licked her tits until there wasn’t a trace of my come on them.

We weren’t through yet, though. Cindy wanted to go another round, and I wasn’t about to complain. Before I knew it, she was on her knees and sucking my cock to beat the band. She was a world-class cock-sucker, let me tell you, and in no time her hot lips and dancing tongue had me hard again. This time she wanted to be in charge, and I was only too happy to lie back in the soft grass and let her sit on my big cock.

Down that slick pole of flesh she went, throwing back her pretty head and moaning loudly as she impaled herself on my meat. She did a few bumps and grinds, squirming around a bit as she enjoyed the feeling of my cock inside her. The she started bouncing up and down. Now that girl could ride a cock! Reaching up, I latched onto those great tits of hers and squeezed hard as she kept on bouncing.

Cindy had one orgasm and then another, and it was during her second one that I shot my come up into her heavenly cunt. Exhausted, she fell forward on top of me, her tits mashing against my chest as she panted into my ear. “Great, great,” she gasped. “I was hoping to land a buck. Instead, I got me a fuck.”

That was the best deer hunt I ever had in my life. I feel that I got a real trophy deer that year.