Ranger's Private Falls

"Hey there. You look like you've wandered off the main trail on purpose. Name's Jake. I'm the ranger who keeps this stretch of woods from falling apart."

"Hi... yeah, I was hoping to find something quieter than the crowds at the overlook. The map said there's a waterfall somewhere back here?"

"There is. Hidden one. Most folks never see it. You got that curious sparkle in your eye though. Tell you what. Stick with me and I'll give you the private tour. No ticket, no line. Just you, me, and a whole lot of water."

"Private tour? That sounds... tempting. Lead the way, Ranger Jake."

We hiked for twenty minutes, his broad shoulders cutting through the brush like he owned every leaf. The air grew thick with mist and the low roar of falling water. When the trees opened up, the grotto appeared like a secret room carved into the rock. A curtain of water tumbled twenty feet into a crystal pool, sunlight slicing through the spray in rainbows.

"Damn. This is incredible. How did you even find this place?"

"Found it my first month on the job. Figured it was too pretty to share with just anybody. But you... you seem like the kind who appreciates a good secret. Come closer. Feel that spray on your skin?"

"It's cold. Makes my whole body tingle."

"Yeah? That's nothing. Strip down with me. Trust me, the water feels even better when you're not fighting wet clothes. I've done this a hundred times. Nobody around for miles."

"You're serious? Right here?"

"Dead serious, beautiful. Look at me." He peeled off his ranger shirt, revealing a chest carved from years of trail work, tanned and dusted with dark hair. His eyes never left mine as he kicked off his boots. "Your turn. Or are you just gonna watch?"

"Fuck it. Okay." My fingers shook a little as I tugged my tank top over my head, then shimmied out of my shorts. The cool mist kissed my bare breasts instantly, nipples tightening into hard peaks.

"Goddamn, you're stunning. Those tits... perfect. Come here." Jake stepped into the shallow pool, water swirling around his thighs. His cock was already half-hard, thick and heavy between strong legs. He held out a hand. "Water's warmer than it looks once you get under the fall."

I took his hand and let him pull me in. The shock of cold made me gasp, but his body heat when he drew me close was instant fire.

"Feel that?" he murmured against my ear, hands sliding down my back to cup my ass. "That's the spray hitting your clit right now, isn't it? Bet it's making you throb."

"Mmm... yeah. Jake, this is crazy. I don't even know you."

"You know enough. You know you want my cock stretching that pretty pussy while the waterfall pounds on us. Tell me I'm wrong."

"You're not wrong... fuck, touch me."

His fingers dipped between my legs, two thick digits sliding along my slick folds. "Already soaked and it's not just the water. Greedy little thing." He circled my clit with his thumb, slow and firm. "You hike all the way out here hoping some dirty ranger would bend you over?"

"Maybe... oh shit, right there."

He kissed me hard, tongue invading while the cascade roared around us. Water streamed down our faces, mixing with sweat. I wrapped my hand around his now fully hard cock, stroking the thick length, feeling it pulse.

"Stroke it just like that. Yeah. You like how heavy it feels? That's gonna fill you up nice."

"I want it inside me. Now."

"Turn around. Hands on that rock ledge." He spun me, pressing my palms to the wet stone. The waterfall crashed over my shoulders, drumming on my back as he notched the fat head of his cock at my entrance.

"Ready for me to fuck you under the falls?"

"Yes. Do it. Please."

He thrust in one long stroke, burying every inch. I cried out, the sound swallowed by the roar. "Holy fuck, you're tight. Gripping my cock like you never want to let go."

"Harder, Jake. Fuck me harder."

He growled and started pounding, hips slapping wetly against my ass. Each thrust drove me forward, spray flying everywhere, my tits bouncing with the rhythm. His balls smacked my clit on every stroke.

"Listen to that wet pussy taking me. So fucking loud even with the waterfall. You love getting railed in the open like this, don't you?"

"I do... I'm gonna cum already. Don't stop."

"Cum on my cock then. Let me feel it." His hand snaked around, fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing fast circles. The pressure built fast, my legs shaking.

"Oh god... Jake... I'm cumming!"

My walls clamped down hard, pulsing around his thick shaft. He groaned loud, slamming deeper through my orgasm, water cascading over our joined bodies.

"Fuck yes, milk me. I'm close too. Where do you want it?"

"Inside. Fill me up. I want to feel your cum dripping out when we hike back."

"Dirty girl." He gripped my hips tighter, thrusting wild and short. "Here it comes... take every drop."

With a deep moan he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded. I felt the hot spurts flooding me, pulse after pulse mixing with the cold spray. We stayed locked together, panting, until the last tremor faded.

He pulled out slowly, a thick string of cum stretching between us before the water washed it away. Turning me around, he kissed me softer this time, grinning against my lips.

"Best private tour I've ever given. You gonna come back for the extended version next week?"

"Try and stop me, Ranger."