The Beginning -- Mystic Beach -- part 1
I had been traveling in Mexico with a friend in the mid 70's. We had met two women
had just graduated from U of Buffalo who had taken a detour south while on their way out to the west coast to find a place where they wanted to settle down. We spent a fun month together swapping over and then we parted ways. We kept in touch via mail though.
A year or so later I had some time off and made a trip south to visit them. They had connected with a classmate from the U of B in a southern Oregon town and were sharing a large old rambling house with her and two other people. Cassie was a ICU nurse and Lauren was a counselor. Their housemate Dee taught English literature at the junior college and gave piano and guitar lessons through the music department. She was a lovely woman with long wavy blonde hair, a curvy body with perfect small breasts and a generous ass and thighs.
The house had a large tangled and overgrown backyard and a large front porch. An interesting thing was that none of the rooms had doors, even the bathrooms. It must have been a remnant of an era of a more communal living. It took a little getting used to for me but everyone else took it for granted.
I easily picked up where I had left off with Cassie and Lauren. Everyone else was very sexually active. No one seemed to have a definitive boyfriend or girlfriend so there was lots of very fluid shared sexual activity in and out of the house as well as between the housemates.
Dee was very popular with men and with women as well. There was a steady stream of visitors to the house and to her room. She was very active and free and I saw and heard a lot because her bedroom was beside Cassie's. I stopped in to watch her take on three guys one time, something she was totally comfortable with. She found time to give some private music lessons as well. Cassie said Dee could fuck non-stop and would do so for hours.
We hit it off and got along well and I found her easy to be with and talk to. We even had a chance to spend a couple of sessions in bed together which just whetted my appetite for more. I told her I was going back to university in the fall and was planning to go on a long hike on the north island coast sometimes in August before school started. She said she had the summer off and was looking for something different to do so I invited her to come along. She readily accepted and drove up north at the end of July.
We took a side trip to a secluded beach on the west side of the island before we headed up north. It was about a 20 minute hike on a steep rough trail down through the salal, ocean spray and fir trees to a place called Mystic Beach, a truly lovely spot with a waterfall at the southern end of it.
Over the years rough driftwood shelters and even some cabins had been built back in the woods behind the high tide line there. We pitched our tent beside a driftwood shelter that had a kitchen area with a fire pit roughed into it. It was a lovely warm sunny day so we took our clothes off and headed down the beach to the waterfall at the end of it. We passed by a few groups of other people on the beach all in various states of undress. There was an older man with an expensive looking camera and gear taking shots of the eel grass and tide pools.
We stood under the waterfall and cooled down and then started back to our campsite. We stopped and talked with the photographer who took a couple of shots of us on the rocks and talked with a couple of guys that were a little younger than us who were sunning themselves on the beach. They had flagged us down as we walked past, probably to get a better view of Dee.
They were really going over her very appreciatively when we were talking and it was starting to show as they were engorging and swelling very nicely. Dee looked at me with that smile on her face and sparkle in her eyes that I would soon come to know oh so well. She said to the guys, "Why not come and spend some time with us up at our site?"
I looked at her and said "Great idea, why not." They were good looking and very fit with longer hair that fell to their shoulders and were nicely tanned. Both had lovely uncut cocks with not much body hair.
They gathered their stuff up and came with us. They were just there for the day. Dee flirted and teased them on the walk back. She had her arm around the waist of one and let her hand fall to his ass and started squeezing it. Both were totally boned up by the time we had walked back. As soon as we were back at our camp they were all over Dee, rock hard and oozing precum. She was kissing and stroking one of them while the other was behind her squeezing her breasts and rubbing his cock up and down the cleft of her ass.
