5Backpacker's Butt Full Of Steam
By SC
Juli and her boyfriend Kevin took the historic steam train which was a narrow-gauge railroad through the San Juan Mountains. Juli and the other passengers enjoyed rugged cliffs, rushing rivers and alpine forests on a journey reminiscent of the Old West. It was a must-see experience for history buffs, nature lovers. However, there was one group of like-minded people whose behinds sat on wooden slatted benches aboard one of the nostalgic yellow wooden passenger rail cars. The hearty backpackers got off at the disembarkation site to begin their journey.
Juli declared that, if we wanted to bathe and cook before dinner, before they lost the light, it was time to get back to camp. The mature woman with shoulder length brown hair led the way in front of Kevin. Her firm butt swayed in front of Kevin's eyes as he scrambled up the rocky incline, behind her. She seemed unconcerned what he might see as she mounted the stone-ledge natural steps. Juli who was wearing thyme-green loose leg hole skorts. As she climbed above him, she spread her legs to reach a stable foothold. This gave him a view of her pink bra strap and hot pink bikini panties.
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The next morning searching through her bag for a clean pair of panties, she realized that nearly half of our vacation had gone by for them. Juli had always wanted to hike up Butte Crack, a scenic trail in Colorado that offered stunning views of the mountains and valleys. She had booked a train ticket to Needleton, the nearest stop to the Chicago Basin and the trailhead.
Juli woke up to the sound of bells ringing. She looked at her phone and saw that it was 6 AM. She had slept longer than she intended, but she felt refreshed and ready to go out. She put on her warmest clothes and headed downstairs and walked with her backpack to the nearby Durango station of the Durango & Silverton Railroad. She packed her backpack with everything she needed for the hike: water, snacks, sunscreen, hat, gloves, jacket, map, compass, flashlight daily health items, tampons, skin lotion and a first-aid kit. She set her alarm for 5 am and went to bed, dreaming of the adventure ahead.
She woke up to the sound of her alarm. She got dressed, grabbed her backpack, and checked out of the bed and breakfast.
The backpackers, including her boyfriend, Kevin arrived in their own yellow painted vintage wooden rail car at the trailhead, which was a dirt parking lot with a wooden sign that read "Butte Crack Trail". Kevin gave her a brief overview of the trail, which was about 10 miles long and had an elevation gain of 3,000 feet. He said that it would take them about six hours to reach the summit, and another four hours to descend. He warned her that the trail was steep, rocky, and slippery in some parts, and that they had to be careful and watch their steps. He also said that the weather was unpredictable, and that they had to be prepared for any changes. He checked the sky and saw that it was clear and sunny, but he knew that it could change quickly. He told Juli to follow him closely and to let him know if she felt tired, thirsty, or unwell. He handed her a walkie-talkie and told her to use it if they got separated. He put on his backpack and started walking, with Juli right behind him.
The first part of the trail was easy and flat, passing through a pine forest that smelled of fresh needles and thyme. Juli's green skort was a fine choice of clothing as she enjoyed the crisp air. Juli felt a surge of energy and excitement, and she couldn't wait to see the views from the top. She chatted with Kevin, who told her more about the trail and the area. He said that Butte Crack was named after a large crack in the rock that formed the summit, and that it was a popular destination for hikers and climbers. He also said that the trail was closed during the winter, due to the snow and ice, and that they were lucky to catch it on the last month before it closed. He said that they would have the trail to themselves, as most people preferred to stay indoors during the holidays. Juli thought that it was perfect, and that she would have a more authentic and intimate experience of nature as she walked through the green glass lower summit in her Thyme above the knee skorts. Kevin following behind her was filled with visions of flipping up the Lands' End green skort part of the hiking favorite bottom.
The Butte Crack Trail soon became steeper and narrower, as they left the forest and entered a rocky terrain. Juli had to watch her feet and balance herself as Juli climbed over boulders and loose stones. She felt her heart rate and breathing increase, and she started to sweat. She drank some water and ate a granola bar to keep her energy up. She looked up and saw that they were getting closer to the summit, which was a jagged peak that rose above the surrounding mountains. She also saw that the sky was getting darker, and that there were some clouds forming in the horizon. She hoped that it wouldn't rain or snow, and that they would make it to the top before the weather turned bad. However, as a precaution she changed into navy nylon pants. Kevin was happy that Juli had a visible panty line across her round bottom.
They reached a point where the trail split into two paths: one that went around the mountain, and one that went through the crack. Kevin told Juli that they had to take the second path, which was shorter but more challenging. He said that they had to squeeze through the crack, which was a narrow gap between two walls of rock, and that it was the most difficult part of the hike. He said that they had to be very careful and not to panic, as the crack was dark, cold, and claustrophobic. He said that he would go first, and that he would guide her through the walkie-talkie. He told her to stay calm and to trust him. He put on his helmet and headlamp and entered Butte Crack.
Juli waited for a few minutes, until she heard Kevin's voice on the walkie-talkie. He told her that he had made it to the other side, and that it was her turn. He told her to put on her helmet and headlamp, and to follow his told Juli to crawl into the crack, and to keep moving forward. He told her to ignore the sound of water dripping and the wind howling. He told her to breathe slowly and deeply, and to not look down or up. He told her to focus on his voice and the light at the end of the tunnel.
Juli did as he said and crawled into the crack. She felt a wave of fear and anxiety wash over her, as she entered the dark and narrow space. She felt the rock press against her mature body, and the cold air chill her bones. She heard the water dripping and the wind howling, and she felt like she was in a nightmare. She wanted to turn back and get out, but she knew that it was too late. She had to go through it. She listened to Kevin's voice, which was calm and reassuring, and followed his instructions. She moved forward, inch by inch, until she saw a faint light at the end of the crack. She felt a surge of relief and hope, and she pushed herself to reach it.
She emerged from the crack and saw Kevin waiting for her. He smiled and hugged her and told her that she had done it. He told her that she was amazing and brave, and that he was proud of her. He told her that they were almost there, and that they only had a few more steps to go. He pointed to the summit, which was a flat platform of rock that offered a panoramic view of the purple mountains and green valleys below them. He said that it was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen, and that he wanted to share it with her. Kevin took Juli's hand and led her to the summit.
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Kevin turned and headed for home; his girlfriend had some explaining to do if she hoped to avoid a very sore bottom.
Kevin walked into the tent to find Juli bending over checking something in the oven. "Good, you are in the perfect position girlfriend. Shut the oven and we can talk. His hands reached under her belly to undo the button and zipper holding her thyme green skorts up. His other hand went on her lower back to prevent her from standing up.
Juli laughed and wiggled her bum against his groin. "Sometimes mister I wonder how I manage to get one thing done around this house when you are around. I suppose most of the talking will be done between the sheets, but remember I have to take this out of the oven in forty-five minutes." She started undoing her blouse as she knew he liked her without a stitch of clothing on.
Kevin pulled her shorts down to her ankles and helped her take them off one foot at a time. "I think forty-five minutes is about right. Dinner will be hot and so will you, my love. Now we can get the rest of these clothes off." Kevin could not resist sliding his hand between her legs as her hot pink panties came off. He made her stay in the bent over position even when he reached up and undid the clasp holding her bra in place and watched as it slide down her arms to the floor.
"Can I stand up now Kevin, or are you going to take me here in front of the campsite oven? Got to admit there are more comfortable places."
Kevin moved to one side of her, placing his arm around her waist, picking her off the floor so that her ass was the highest point of her body. Juli was no more than one hundred and thirty pounds and Kevin worked in a very physical job so holding her up was no problem for him. He held her while he asked the questions, he needed answers to. "Did you not understand that I would physically punish you, if you endangered your life, Juli? He placed one hand on her butt and started to rub it around in circles. "Don't think about what to say, just answer me."
Juli knew the position she was in all too well. Kevin had spanked her from the time the couple started going together over two years ago. The spankings made her cry, but it was one of the major reasons why she liked him. He was not a man to put up with her stunts that many of her previous boyfriends had in the past. Juli hoped the rubbing he was giving her ass would make him think of other things besides spanking her.
Kevin had always respected Juli's telling the truth the first time out, even at times when he did not agree with what she said or had done. "Did you think before hiking to Butte Crack by yourself? Did you ask me to go with you before you went off and endangered your life? Did you ask me when I would be through with the art business on the deal I had made with Keefe before you skedaddled your cute butt off without me?"
She knew her answers would get her ass whacked. "No, to all the questions.
Halfway through her confession, Kevin carried her over to a squat stool and placing his foot on the padded seat of the low camping stool, moved her into position over his one thigh. Her arms and legs were dangling in the air as he quit rubbing her bare bottom and raised his hand to spank it. "You are going to get a hot bottom to help you remember to not go off on your own in the future."
She bucked up and down on his thigh as the first spanks of his hand landed across her butt cheeks and found herself grabbing onto his pant leg with her hands to give herself some stability. There was no sense in worrying about remembering not to skip out in the future, she was going to get spanked regardless of how much she thought about it now. Juli found the first six hand spanks were not bad to take, but when she heard his belt being removed from his jeans she knew things were going to get tougher to handle.
Kevin had watched her bum turn from lily white to pink as his hand landed several times. He had been thinking about how bad it was that Juli had endangered and decided it was on the verge of being very serious. That is what made him decide to use his belt. His hand or the small paddle he had available usually made her responsive enough to learn the needed lesson, but those things were for errors less than serious. He doubled his belt in two and bringing it back far enough to have a good impact brought it across her butt twelve times, by which time Juli was howling. The second whack of his belt was followed by his comment. "You need to think before telling on others." The fourth whack was followed by, "You need to talk to me first before you hike up to and climb through Butte Crack." The sixth was his comment, "Only after you think, and talk to me will you and never young lady go off into the mountains on your own again."
He knew his girl was suffering, but anything less than a dozen whacks from his belt would not serve justice for her offense. Kevin put his arm under her waist again to carry her as he moved over so that he could sit in the chair and placed her over his upper thigh, with one of his legs over the back of her ankles.
Juli did not offer any resistance to the position she was placed in. To do so would only mean she got a lot more spanks. She had known from the moment she called Kevin on the walkie talkie that her butt may be in trouble but thought it would be worth it. She wondered how mad Kevin was and how much her butt would suffer before he stopped.
Setting his belt on the floor she knew he would use his hand from then on or so Juli thought. Not much of a comfort as every slap was over the welts caused by his belt, but a lot better than being paddled. Kevin continued constantly applying his hand very firmly to her bum cheeks as he lectured her. "The next time you feel like endangering your life, you think beforehand about what possibly could happen and talk to me first. Do you hear me? Think, then talk to me and wait later or else your butt is going to be stinging from the belt and the paddle the next time for a very long time. Am I clear on this?"
Juli sobbed out her understanding in between crying out every time her hairbrush landed on her butt. Her squirming and twisting on his thigh did nothing to ease the sting and every spank she got only seemed worse than the last one. "I understand! Think and talk first, and never climb alone. Very clear Kevin, I promise! Sorry Kevin, sorry."
Kevin stopped after her sobbing admission of understanding and pulled her up to sit on his lap. She knew sitting on her sore butt would not be nice, but if she dared to complain, Juli knew it would mean a repeat trip over his knee. So, there would be no chance of her complaining regardless of how much she hurt. He made her stay buck naked except for an apron to pull supper out of the oven twenty minutes later in order to show her red butt cheeks. He did not say a word as she ate supper kneeling inside their tent.
The Panty Flag:
Juli waved her hot pink panties at the steam train which usually only stopped at Needleton. Art the engineer in the locomotive recognized the hikers agreed upon 'Stop; Need To Board The Train, signal.' The silver haired engineer stopped the train as he acknowledged the disheveled couple and let them board one of the yellow painted wooden vintage passenger rail cars. Art sounded the whistle, and the steam train lurched forward as Juli's round bottom was full of steam too.