Solitude

(Part 1 from 1)

I was sitting in a tree listening to the nearby stream. This was my secret spot no one else knew about it. It was the place I went when I needed to be alone; it was a small valley with steep walls and was only accessible by a small trail. The valley had hot springs at one end of it and you could hear the splash of the waterfall from all the way across the valley. I had started drifting off to sleep, surely to dream about the most beautiful women in the world.

Suddenly I heard a twig snap right below me. I looked down through the branches of the tree. I was surprised to see a lone hiker walking through the woods. I could see the look of wonder on her face even from here. I could remember feeling the same when I had first discovered the valley. 

I watched her wondering through the forest. I silently climbed through the trees following her. I was wondering how she had gotten here. She couldn’t have found the trail. I had hidden the trail by planting bushes and covering it with undergrowth. The only way I knew where to go was by leaving myself clues if I forgot the way. I had spent so much time here that I had memorized the route.
I saw her bend down and look at the ground. I suddenly realized that she was tracking me, she was following my footprints. When I realized this I nearly fell out of the tree from shock. I grabbed onto a branch and managed not to fall. But I made too much noise. I saw her whip around staring right at the tree I was in. I froze hoping she hadn’t seen me. She stood there staring right at me for what seemed like hours but finally went back to following my footprints.

Eventually she found the hot springs, I saw a smile spread over her face and she dropped her pack. I watched as she walked over and stuck her hand in the water to test the temperature. I saw her smile broaden. I watched stunned as she pulled her shirt over her head, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her back was to me so I couldn’t see much. Then she pulled her pants off. This time I did fall out of the tree. I landed unhurt on the leaf and moss covered ground.

She paused and looked back over her shoulder. Lucky for me it was late afternoon and I was still hidden by the shadows. I stayed perfectly still hoping she wouldn’t see me. I saw her turn around and start walking towards me. I scrambled backward as silently as I could. I managed to get behind some bushes. I was lucky that I was wearing what I was.

I was wearing only my underwear and bra, both were camouflage colored. But I was covered in mud and dirt from my fall and I had brown hair, I blended perfectly with the forest. I watched from in the bushes as she walked around looking for the cause of the noise. To my horror she began checking the bushes, I watched as she got closer and closer to my bush. I knew that if I moved she would hear me and if I stayed I would be found.

To my surprise she stopped in front of the bush I was hiding in and looked around, she looked like she wasn’t going to check my bush. I was however distracted by the beautiful pussy only a few inches in front of me. I wanted so badly to just touch it, to taste that sweet beauty that was right in front of my eyes. I watched her look around as if checking to make sure she was alone. Then to my surprise she began lightly rubbing her breasts. I watched her other hand slip down between her legs and finger her pussy. I was going to get to watch her get off right in front of me!

Pretty soon she had sat down and was moaning, her hand moving rapidly between her legs. I felt myself getting wet just from watching this. In seemingly no time she began to moan loudly through clenched teeth. She began to shake and then she let out a long loud moan. I watched as her orgasm tore through her and then as she collapsed back into the bushes. The bushes I was hiding in! I scrambled backwards quickly, hoping that the sound of her falling into the bushes would muffle my retreat. 

But she sat up and looked around. She had heard me; I froze and waited for her to lose interest. But to my horror she didn’t. She called out tentatively, and began searching the bushes for the source of that noise which was me. I was about to run when she stopped and had appeared to lose interest. I let out a silent sigh, and then she pounced. I leapt up and was about to run. But she was to quick; she managed to catch me around the ankles. With a despairing yelp I tumbled to the ground. I struggled but she had managed to get a strong grip on me.

"You have no idea how much trouble I have gone through to find you little missy!" she grumbled as she pinned me to the ground with cruel efficiency.
"Will you quit struggling please! I’m just going to take you back home!" she said. If this had been meant to calm me down it didn’t work.

I didn’t want to go back to society. That was the reason I had ran away and begun the living in the woods. Kind of the whole modern primitive thing, I was happy for the first time in my life, when I had finally found this place. But my parents would give up trying to find me. I had run away for three reasons. The first was to escape the almost constant beatings they inflicted on me. Second was to escape their religious views, of which they were very dogmatic, and it wasn’t what I believed in. the third was because of my sexual preferences, my parents weren’t very tolerant of homosexuals. They had nearly beaten me to death when they had found out. They had then proceeded to have me home schooled and all my teachers were male. They made sure that everyone I came in contact with was male, except for my mom.

No one ever believed me when I told them what they had done to me. The police ignored me, but of course my dad owned the police as well as almost everything else in the city. My parents posed as being a very nice family. They often made out large checks to charity funds that were actually fronts for weapons producers and big companies.

I struggled in her grasp to no avail. It didn’t make much sense, how could she be this strong? I was nearly six inches taller than she was but this didn’t seem to make a difference. She had effectively pinned me to the ground.


"Let go of me!" I shouted brokenly, I hadn’t spoken to anyone for nearly a year so my speech was a bit rusty.
"No you’re coming with me! I’m taking you back to your parents so they can care for you!" she said back. I screamed in rage and struggled harder. I suddenly remembered something I had learned back when I had taken self-defense in seventh grade. I relaxed, and gave up struggling.

"Good you’ve finally come to your senses" she said and loosened her grip. That’s when I made my move. In an explosion of movement I grabbed her on the shoulder with one hand and the side with the other hand. Then I brought my legs up and I flipped her off of me over my head. She let out a startled yelp as I threw her into the bushes. I rolled up in the same movement and ran, in the process I grabbed the hunting knife she had left on the belt of her discarded pants. I wasn’t sure if I was willing to kill someone to keep my freedom, but it would at least give m leverage in a tight situation. 
I ran as fast as I could through the familiar woods that had been my home for the past year. I had created many hideouts and traps for just such an occasion and knew the quickest routes out of the valley. I could hear her running through the trees behind me and was surprised at how quiet she was for a city person. 

I changed my direction slightly if I was to escape I would have to trap her. I knew I could outrun a professional bounty hunter. I ran and soon saw the familiar two trees I was looking for. I darted around the edge of one and kept running. Just as I had expected she ran right between them. She had been to caught up in the hunt to think it was suspicious that I had avoided running between the trees.

I heard her startled yelp as she fell into the pit trap I had dug. I stopped running and walked over to the pit. I had purposely put the pit next to a stream so the soil would be wet. Over time mud had gathered at the bottom of the pit, I had also thrown vines into the pit which made it nearly impossible to get out. I had put another layer of soft mud on the walls, not enough to bury someone, but still enough to make it nearly impossible to climb out. It required another person and the makeshift ladder I had hidden nearby to get anyone out.

I looked down into the pit, watching amused as she realized that she couldn’t get out on her own.
"Get me out of here!" she yelled at me angrily.
"Promise you’ll stop trying to take me back?" I asked smiling.
"Fine!" she yelled. I smiled and told her to wait there. I knew she wasn’t the type to break her word. I walked over to were the ladder was hidden and brought it out. I lowered it into the pit and held it as she climbed up. I stepped back when she got to the top and crawled out of the pit.
"You’re not bad," she said looking at the pit. "How long did that take you?"

"About a month." I replied shyly, I wasn’t used to such flattery. Suddenly she reached down towards my waist. I thought for a brief moment she was going for my crotch but she was only taking back the knife I had strapped to my panties. She took it back, but pulled her hand away almost reluctantly, brushing my crotch in the process. It was an innocent gesture, which she meant to look like an accident but I knew it, wasn’t. The one flaw in my parents plans; they’d hired a lesbian bounty hunter to catch a lesbian runaway. They obviously hadn’t considered that the bounty hunter might fall for the runaway. They had obviously thought that I would feel safer in the company of someone like me and it would be easier to lure me back. But they were wrong.

I realized that we’d been standing there for a long time staring at each other. I looked away and told her that I would lead her back to her stuff and let her wash up before she left. I realized she was still staring at me, I smiled at her, and she was entranced by my beauty. It wouldn’t be the first time I had had this affect on another girl. I knew exactly how to solve it. I started moving forward, moving my hips suggestively as I walked forwards. I got right up to her and gently placed a hand right above her breasts and placed the other on her hips. I smiled seductively and pressed her slowly back against a tree. I leaned forwards and began kissing her neck. I pressed myself against her and let my hand stray down and begin to play with one of her smooth rock hard nipples. She shuddered and gasped, it had worked, she had snapped out of it.

"What are you doing?" she gasped and tried to push me away. But she made the mistake of placing her hands on my breasts when she tried to push me away. I took this as an invitation; I leaned forwards so my face was only inches from hers. I smiled and pulled her closer to me, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"I’m doing what I’ve wanted to do to you ever since I first saw you" I said and kissed her on the lips. I felt her stiffens, and I heard her gasp with shock, in this motion she allowed my tongue access to her mouth. I ran my tongue around her mouth, exploring every part of her mouth. Her half hearted attempts to push me away had stopped and she was now gently kneading my breasts with her hands. I kissed her more passionately and this time she kissed me back. She pushed me away; I gave her a disappointed look. She just smiled and lowered her face to my breasts. I gasped in pleasure as she sucked my nipples into her mouth.

She pushed me up against the tree and continued to suck on my rock hard nipples. I felt her hand begin to rub at my pussy through my panties. This wasn’t how I had intended to lose my virginity but it would do. I smiled lazily as she pulled my panties down and began to gently rub my pussy. I moaned and leaned back against the tree for support. She suddenly stopped and looked up at me.
"You naughty girl, all this running around has made me thirsty. I have just the punishment for you. I’m going to eat you out until you pass out, you little wild girl." she said huskily. I was a bit unversed in modern slang but I realized what she meant when she started. I gasped as she gently blew on my pussy. I jumped and gasped. She suddenly without warning placed her hands on my hips and pulled my pussy to her. I felt her lick around the outside and then gently up and down my slit. I groaned and nearly collapsed. She caught me and lowered me down onto the soft leaf covered ground. I felt her plunge her tongue deep inside me and I screamed out in pleasure. I felt her tongue squirming inside me and pressed myself against her face. In no time I had had my first orgasm and the second wasn’t to far away. That’s when I felt her suck on my clit, I jumped at the feeling as she sucked on my clit as she gently flickered her tongue over the top. This drove me mad, and I came at least six more times before I blacked out.

I woke up and I found myself lying in what I thought was a bed. I started to panic, but then I realized it was only a sleeping bag and I was in a tent. I was relieved and then I felt something warm cuddled up next to me. I looked down to see her lying wrapped up in my arms and I smiled. She was beauty incarnate with a strand of hair fallen down over her beautiful face. It moved every time she breathed. I sighed with joy and held her closer to me. I wanted to stay here forever. Suddenly she stirred and a troubled look crossed her face. She called out for me in her sleep and flailed about in my arms. I held her till the nightmare had past even though she gave me quite a few bruises with her flailing fists.

She suddenly sat up sweating and shaking; I sat up and held her in my arms. I comforted her telling her that it was only a dream. She clutched me silently and buried her face in my chest holding me tightly. I didn’t want to make her move but I needed to breathe. I gently loosened her grip, pulled her face out from between my breasts, and tipped it upwards so I could look her in the face. I bent down and kissed her. I had meant it to be a loving comforting kiss but it quickly turned into a passionate tongue-dancing kiss. I felt her arms come up and encircle me as she pulled me downwards. We lay down in each other’s arms and our hands wondered over our bodies. I pulled away from the kiss and began kissing my way down her body. I stopped at her breasts and sucked on them for a while letting my hands run along her thighs.

"I always love a good morning fuck!" she whispered between gasps and moans. I smiled and left her breasts I kissed my way slowly down her stomach. When I reached her beautiful pussy I didn’t tease her like she had teased me, but I dove right in. she jumped and pushed her pussy against my face. She was already screaming from my tongue fuck. I felt her pussy clamp around my tongue as her first orgasm hit her. She shook as the waves of pleasure crashed against her. I had no intentions of stopping, I wanted to repay her for the favor she done me earlier. She tasted so good I wasn’t sure I would be able to stop after she had passed out, the taste was almost addictive to me. 

Sometime later I pulled away from her pussy and slid up next to her. I gathered her limp form up in my arms and kissed her gently. Then panting I pulled her close to me and blacked out. I knew that I wasn’t going back and neither was she if I could help it. modern primitive wouldn’t be so bad.

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