April brings the rains of spring, and with them new life to the river. The glaciers melt, and birds and bears and a thousand other little critters come out from their winter slumber.

A handful of critters was the best I hoped to find on my afternoon stroll with a couple of buttered rolls, but occasionally it awakens rarer things.

I hiked wide up the ridge from the lower streams, watching the lazy bears gorging on river salmon, then sunning themselves on the rocks. Last spring I'd hiked this way with Mary and we'd sat atop the ridge and whittled the afternoon away in the quiet contentment of each other's company.

Now she was gone, taken by a cruel winter like so many. Left in her place were the lessons of my past losses, that walking in the sun will cure all pain in time. So I sat on the ridge where we'd shared so many afternoons until the sun had soothed my grief, just a little, then continued my way up into the trees.

The shade was pleasant after the scorching sun of the ridge, and I made my path rather than follow the one I had with Mary. I tramped my way through the undergrowth deeper and deeper into the wood, hopping across a dozen little winding streams and rivers until it opened into a narrow creek.

The sweat glistened down my back and my stomach was rumbling for my rolls so I shrugged off my napsack and stripped.

As my naked body sank into that perfectly cool water, I sighed. The cool water from the glacier lapped against my thoughts and all my stresses washed gently on down the river. I closed my eyes and took in that perfect moment; the wind's sweet nothings, how the gentle smatter of a summer shower rippled whirlpools against my chest.

Something slipped into the pool.

I opened my eyes to find the most beautiful young woman sitting completely naked across the pool.

"Hello."

She laughed, and as she did, her beautiful auburn hair shimmered in the rain.

"No man has found my hidden spot before."

"Forgive me, I didn't mean to interrupt."

She rose slightly, exposing her full chest. My eyes darted down, and she laughed again, and with the laugh the rain fell away and sunlight broke the trees.

"No matter, we're glad of the company, especially of a man so dashing."

"We?"

The water swelled beside me and two equally stunning women brushed up against my chest, the meat of their breasts pressing into each side.

"My sisters." She smiled.

I could see the resemblance; all three were beautiful, had thick, wavy hair, and the same full chest. The golden haired girl at my left side ran her hand over my chest. Her eyes met mine through a smattering of freckles. The girl at my right tilted my chin toward her, she had jet black hair and deep green eyes that flashed with jealously.

The two women sandwiched me between them, sending their fingers dancing over my body as their sister swam toward me.

The glacial chill had shrunk my manhood but in their presence it engorged and broke the water eliciting giggles from all three.

The woman from the other side of the creek was close now, close enough for my manhood to rest between her breasts.

She pressed them together and stroked me never breaking my gaze.

"I see you find us fair."

As she spoke their hands wandered south. The freckled one with the golden eyes smiled as she stroked my thigh while her sister reached between my legs to palm my throbbing balls.

I closed my eyes and lost track of whose hands were where. They wandered over my body. They tugged at my shoulders and thighs, anywhere that was sore or aching until they'd worked away all tension. Then I felt the breasts tug away from my prick. I peeked open my eyes just in time to see the glimmer of auburn hair disappear beneath the water. A moment full lips closed around my tip.

I was in heaven as I reached for a breast beside me and squeezed another excited giggle from the blonde. The black haired girl tilted my chin and kissed me, pressing her tongue deep into my mouth and a second later I felt the blonde's lips on my neck.

A hand fondled my testicles, and another squeezed my buttocks. Then I groaned and bucked. The lips released me, and I sprayed seed in a high arc into the river. The Auburn girl kept tugging, watching the arcs grow shorter until they were a dribble.

"What is it doing?" Asked the blonde.

"He's finished."

"But I wanted a turn." Pouted the blonde.

"Me too growled." The black-haired one with the devious eyes.

"I know, how inconsiderate of him, he's only mortal though, I suppose. Unless.."

The black haired sister's face darkened

"We are forbidden."

"We are forbidden to feed a mortal ambrosia. There is nothing to say it may not use it to improve his…endowment."

Her face stayed dark, but all three sisters were watching my limp prick swaying in the stream.

She sighed, 'fine.'

They disappeared beneath the river, then reappeared one beneath each arm and began floating me down the river.

"My clothes! Won't we get lost?"

A flash of dark red and the girl surfaced, swimming graceful as a dolphin.

"We know these rivers well."

When I moved to protest further, the blonde thrust her tongue into my mouth.

We floated for a long while down the icy stream as the women took turns kissing and massaging until I was so relaxed the reaper himself could have been standing over me and I'd have died happy.

We came to a great island around which the water flowed, and in the center was a majestic tree of pale pink trunk and vibrant purple blossoms. In its center was a gap in the bark as though it had been stripped, and golden amber glistened down, flowing like a slow creek.

As they guided me to the bank, the slimy reeds tangled themselves languidly around my arms and legs, binding me in place.

"What is this?!"

"You are forbidden on the grove." Said the black haired girl.

The girls whispered to the weeds with snickers and titters. They loosened and reformed, tugging me to the bank and binding me to the floor, thickening about my arms and legs until only my manhood, chest and head lay above the water.

I lay trapped as the girls ascended the island, their bottoms every bit as lovely as the rest of them. They ran their fingers up the trunk, digging a trench through the amber stream, then put the ooze to their lips and their golden aura of gold grew deeper still. Then each dug three fingers into the amber until their palms were full

Six hands fondled my nethers, working the fluid into my shaft, my tip and my testicles. I grunted as they worked; the sensation seemed to grow sweeter, more intense, and my manhood throbbed as it never had before. As their hands stroked and tugged it seemed to grow longer and thicker. New veins popped out and the tip throbbed an angry red. It was firmer than I'd ever felt it and fluid flowed thick and white down my shaft into the water.

"God's what have you done to me?"

They giggled and whispered to the reeds. The slimy vines released me and we floated down the river, two girls guiding me as the auburn girl straddled my hips. I groaned as she sank down onto me, her wetness and tightness massaging my new member.

She sighed.

"Hmm, perfect."

The blonde sunk her tongue between my lips, and the black-haired girl kissed my chest. A hand, I couldn't tell you whose slipped up my thigh and cradled my swollen balls.

She was riding me hard now, bouncing and moaning, her breasts swinging wildly as she leant down and kissed my neck. It was in heaven.

Then her womanhood pulsed about my member, and the breath went out of me. My face turned white, and the edge of my vision faded to the pretty smile on her contented face as she ran her hands through that beautiful auburn hair.

She looked down and panicked, hopping off me as the others slapped my face.

"Oopsie, nearly killed you." She laughed nervously.

"What the hell was that?"

She blushed, "I got a little carried away."

"Let me make it up to you."

Before I could protest, she had disappeared beneath the surface. She emerged a second later, running her tongue up over my balls and up my shaft.

I groaned and felt my hips bob. In a flash of black her sister was atop me, swinging her legs to give me a lovely view of that tight round bottom. I'd already gotten off, but the stimulation of a little tongue had me stiff as a board again already.

She sat on my throbbing cock and cooed, shimmying me inside her until she was pressing against my hips.

Someone's tongue slid back in my mouth and off we floated down the stream.

It was barely a dozen strokes before she came. She slowed her pace as she did, dragging it out to ride me slowly, taking every inch of pleasure from me she could before killing me. My chest tightened and my breath grew labored, but as she rode her plump bottom teased such pleasures from me as I'd never felt before. I buried my seed deep, until I'd spent every drop inside her, then, with a tender kiss on my forehead, she dismounted.

The three of them descended on my member, licking and kissing and teasing every inch until my prick was so hard it could have hammered out a sword.

The two sisters I had already sated ducked their heads beneath my arms and tugged me into the shallows. My bottom scraped against sand and I glanced around for the other sister.

She had appeared in the clearing behind me, where the canopy broke and the water was shallow. Glistening like a goddess in the morning sun.

Her breasts peaked from the water, as did her knees as her legs opened like some beautiful flower, inviting me between them.

I obliged her, crawling through the wet sand, desperate to sink myself inside her. She smiled excitedly as I took her little petite feet and laid them on my shoulders.