Thread: Wolf Mountain {Darkest Nightmare & Vertigis}

Come on ladies, don't keep us waiting... sun's a setting! yelled Logan Andrews , easily slinging a heavily laden backpack over his broad shoulders. It was stuffed to overflowing and even had a tent and sleeping bag were strapped to the outside. The pack would have looked absurd on a shorter man, but Logan's 6'2 and muscled frame carried it well. He looked very much the outdoorsman that he had claimed to the girls he was, with a couple days worth of stubble on his face and wearing a flannel shirt, unbuttoned half-way, a pair of faded jeans with a studded leather belt, and a worn pair of hiking boots. He had pulled his neck length, dark brown hair under a black knit cap and his piercing, blue eyes were mischievous as he scanned the empty parking lot and finally settled on his camping companions. We got a good hour hike in to the campground, plenty of time for kissing then Ethan! What the fuck is the matter, your pack too heavy? Trying to make her carry your shit? I hope you didn't pack your facial cream! His younger brother, Ethan , scowled at Logan. He of course hadn't been kissing his date for this weekend trip, instead just standing close to her while trying to adjust and lighten her pack. Despite the brothers carrying most of the load, the two girls they had brought had clearly overpacked, likely due to the risk of weather. It was an early Fall afternoon and still surprisingly warm, but up here in the hills the temperature could drop quickly at night. While he could have gotten away with shorts, Ethan was also wearing a pair of jeans, but his were dark and slim fit, more urban than his brother's country style. He matched them with a faded t-shirt and new, low-cut hiking shoes. The difference in their clothes reinforced how different the two brothers were, although anyone could see the family resemblance in their features. Most noticeably, Ethan was a couple inches smaller, and while very toned, was not nearly as brawny as his big brother. While he had the same dark brown hair, Ethan wore his at medium length and the slightly curly locks tended to flare up into an unruly halo around his head. His face was also more fine boned than Logan's more rugged, masculine one, with distinct cheekbones and deeper eye sockets that made his blue eyes seem a little more thoughtful, even sultry. Bedroom eyes, girls had called them, although Ethan wasn't quite the Ladies' man his more aggressive older brother was. And that was where their personalities diverged, the most glaring difference between the two. Logan was loud, confident and impatient, while Ethan tended to be more reserved and sensitive, at least until he got pushed too far. And that last comment had pushed him too far. Fuck off Logan, growled Ethan back at his older brother, smarting at the facial cream jibe. It cut close to the bone as Ethan did also tend to have better grooming than his brother, including owning a number of skin care products that Logan was relentless about mocking him for. We got hours left still, plenty of time to hike in and set up camp. Well, as long as you don't have to stop to put moisturizer on every five minutes, replied Logan as he locked his Jeep. The four of them had all driven together to the overnight parking lot in the State Park and been a little surprised to find it empty. With summer over, campers were few and far between. Plus, this particular park was in the middle of nowhere, a long drive from any town, and off the radar of casual backpackers. With another glance at the empty parking lot, Logan shrugged and placed the set of keys on one of tires to hide instead of carrying with him. I'm leaving the keys here, there's no one around to steal it. The tall man rubbed his scruffy beard and studied the three other people that finally appeared ready to leave. This whole trip had been a spur of the moment invite, spurred by a rare coincidence that both Ethan and himself had new girlfriends at the same time. The two brothers both loved the outdoors, having grown up camping, hunting, and fishing, and taking these two lovely ladies up to an old stomping ground had seemed like a great way to introduce them to the other. Plus, who didn't like camping, particularly with another warm body to share your sleeping bag with? There was no sex better than the kind that steamed up a tent and Logan was looking forward to two days and nights of play with his new girlfriend. He just hoped she could handle his undivided attention, as she had only a small idea of just how horny he could be. And he hoped she didn't mind two other people nearby that would undoubtedly hear, if not even see, some of the action. Logan carried just one six person tent with a divider down the middle, not exactly the most discreet set-up for the horny foursome. He definitely didn't mind, hearing another girl getting fucked a couple feet away just made it more fun! One last sniff of the air and then he grinned at the others. Ahh, smell that air. So fresh, no civilization around us at all. Just two horny couples in the woods. Are we ready finally? Then let's go bitches!