Hell Springs – Chapter 1

Hell Springs

I had been camping for the last week in an area locally known as ‘Hell Springs’. The area had a number of natural hot springs, some quite hot, and a few years back, we (as I was one of the locals that had helped) had built a number of hot tubs fed by the springs. While quite popular during the off season, here in late fall campers were few, and just the day before the last camper other than myself had taken off.

So I was disappointed when very late at night I heard the sounds of a camp being set up. I suffered through what must have been two hours of noise until it grew quiet again.

In the morning I couldn’t believe it – there was not one, but two tents setup right next to me. An entire campground and they picked the site next to mine. I starting thinking about simply picking up all my stuff and moving to the other end of the campground, but because of the almost daily afternoon rain that would mean also moving my rain cover – which would be a major pain.

I had been contemplating this, and had just about determined to go ahead and move, when I could hear the zipper on one of the other tents being pulled down.

The first thing I could see was a small little blonde head. It looked very cute – young, but damn cute. It turned toward the other tent, so all I could see was the back side as she scooted out, but HO-O-LY CRAP! As she slowly stood that blonde hair just kept falling and falling. Long hair has always mesmerized me, so I was staring pretty hard when she short of ‘swooshed’ the hair back, and all I could see was this tiny, slight little ass. God – I was in fucking love.

My ‘big guy’ had noted interest as well, and I could really feel the start of some serious swelling down below. Then the same tent opened again, and I’ll be dammed but a SECOND cute little thing came spilling out. This one with darker hair, still long (although nowhere near the length of the blonde girls) but also with a tiny little back side that was every inch as cute.

Within a couple of minutes the two girls were fixing something around the table and giggling like crazy. I tried to tell how old they were, kinda hoping … but it was obvious by both their actions as well as their slight, slender figures that they were very much on the ‘jailbait’ side. Damn – it really was best that I move on as I didn’t need this type of temptation, but then the OTHER tent started making movements. I knew the by-far odds were that it was mom and dad, but you just never know until you know, so I decided to hold for a couple of minutes.

It was a solid twenty minutes before the zipper finally came down, and as the newest figure stepped out I was SO damn thankful that I hadn’t taken off. She was drop dead gorgeous. She looked to be 22ish, certainly not old enough to be ‘mom’, but damn old enough to be legal. It was obvious that there was some type of family thing here, as looking at the two brunettes was like looking at sisters. They matched not only in their facial lines, but even down to the color and length of their hair. And what a oh-my-god-FINE little figure this new gal had. Dancers body or something. As she came out she flipped the tent door open and I could see that she was alone.

Yum … I immediately starting thinking that perhaps I could change that entire ‘alone’ thing over the next day or so. As I watched it became obvious that the younger girls were some type of BFFs, chatting and joking around as they visited – and that the older gal was basically on her own.

So, what I had here, was a knock-out beauty older sister, having to watch out for her little sister and little sister’s friend. Damn, this was fucking PERFECT. I took an opportunity to catch the older girl’s eyes and waved at her. The younger girls each noticed so I gave them a quick wave as well, and I could see them giggling and taking sly glances at me over the next hour.

I spent the entire morning keeping busy by doing some simple chores around the camp, but always catching quick glances at the all three of the girls during the day. I noticed that even during lunch the older gal was a bit stand-offish from the other two.

Around an hour later the two younger ones FINALLY took off with towels in hand, heading down towards the main hot springs area. This was my opportunity, so I headed over to the campsite.

“Hi”, I said, “name’s Mitch”. This raven-haired beauty looked right at me. God, she was lovely.

“Hi.” She pushed her hand out to me, “Debbie” she stated. I took it – perhaps a bit longer than might be normal. She actually blushed just a bit.

“Glad to meet you, Debbie.” I glanced towards the area where the other two girls had headed. “Sister and friend?”

She smiled. “Obvious, huh?”

“Just a bit.”

We chatted briefly about the pain of having to be the ‘adult’ in a group. After a few minutes I gave her my first salvo. “Well Debbie, I’m about to head on down towards a nice spot just a bit down the creek from here where I usually take a mid-day break. I have a nice bottle of wine, and was wondering … well, as we two seem to be the only adults here, would you like to wander down with me and share a glass or two?”

I could almost see her thinking … sister and friend having fun … her ‘stuck’ here …them just about for sure gone for the next couple of hours … she cocked her head at me and smiled and I swear I could feel it all the way down my body. “OK. Mitch right? I think I will join you.”

Fuck. She couldn’t have said it better.

We headed down to a secluded area that I was aware of. The spring there was a direct feed, and so was a bit on the hot side. As such, it didn’t get much use even during the busy months, and the path itself was grown over. The tub however was still in good shape, and the ‘extra’ hot water always felt great once you got in it.

I took the two wine glasses and the bottle and placed them next to the edge of the tub, then with my backside facing Debbie, I removed my shirt and dropped my pants.