When I was 17 I got lost in the woods on the mountain. We were camping with friends, and I walked off to explore and when I looked up I was lost. I yelled but no answer, the sun was coming down and the chill was in the air, my father had said there would be snow flurries that night. I kept walking, and I came upon a camp site with a man. He asked me what I was doing there and I told him I was lost. He told me that it was late and I would have to wait till the next morning.
He gave me something to eat and he said I would have to share his tent, a small one man tent with sleeping bag. He put out the fire and hung his stuff up in a tree and set some bells out around a perimeter, just in case he said. Early warning, he showed me where the bear mace was and he had a gun and showed me where to pee. He stood by me talking while I peed. When I was done he peed into the same puddle and then covered it with dirt. Back at the tent he told me to take off my pants and jacket and he got down to his underwear and put me in the sleeping bag and he got in, adjusting us until we were both trapped inside. It got hot real fast so he took off my top and he felt me up taking off my bra. My panties came off and in less than five minutes after we got in the sleeping bag he had sex with me. Naked he pulled me into a spoon and put his arm under me for me to lay my head on and we went to sleep.
Twice more during the night he had sex with me, once from behind in the spoon position, and the second time he put me under him and we had missionary sex. All three times he completed himself in me. I knew about that, I had the talk and my grandmother was the type of person who was explicit about those things. Nothing was a surprise, except that it was happening. I slept in his arms and when it was light we got up, we peed naked into the dirt again, he stood me up tall so he could get a good look at me and he told me I was a fine young woman, he was proud that I was carrying his sperm inside. We got dressed and I told everything I could about where we were camping and he said he would try to find the campsite if they were still there.
We walked back up the mountain, he went pretty straight and when we topped this ridge he showed me the camp with my parents. He told me how to walk down and to keep to the open country, and he would watch until I got into camp. To remember I was carrying his offspring and he would give me another one next fall.
Promiscuousness