05/04/2012
Back many years ago, when I was a young man, I enjoyed being outdoors and did quite a bit of hiking. If you never done any hiking, it was one of those things that can re-energizes the soul and balances life stresses.
It was early spring and I had decided to head out of the city before the sun was up. It took several hours to get of town and into the foot hills to the trail head and park. I was excited, there was only one other car in the lot and I knew that I was going to have the trail pretty much to myself. I park the car, threw on my boots, grab my gear and head up the trail.
The sun was just beginning to rise and I took off at a good pace working my way up the trail. It was quiet, the wind was blowing lightly, and you could hear the birds waking up and the squirrels giving their warnings if you got to close. I continued to hike up the mountain, planning on stopping at a secluded spot to grab lunch that had great views of the valley.
I was about two thirds up the mountain when I reached the cut off to the ledge I wanted to eat lunch. It was still a ways to my favorite spot and more difficult to reach, but most definitely worth the extra effort to get to. I worked my way and had to slow even more as I picked my way through the forest. I had one more cut back to go before I reached the ledge. Before I made my turn, I heard the sound of a water bottle being dropped on the rocks. I stop and was bummed out that someone had beaten me to the ledge and that I was going to have to share the view with someone else. I get over it, it is rare that you don’t run into people on the trail, but for some reason decide to go slow and see who was there. I slowly take my daypack off and set it on the ground gently and work my around to see if I can catch a glimpse of who was there. To my surprise, there is a beautiful brunette sitting on the rocks, eating a sandwich, looking out into the valley enjoying the view. I decide to go back and grab my pack when this beautiful woman begins to run her hands over her breasts. Instantly my heart skips a beat and quickens. I back away so she can not see me and decide to watch her some more. She explores her body with her hands; it looks like she is trying to tickle herself by the light touches. I can see her nipples harden under her tank top as her fingers brush against them.
My cock has stirred and is as hard as her nipples. She leans back and arches as she slides out of her shorts. She sets them on her pack and then slides her tank top off. She has no bra on and is sitting in her panties. Leaning back, soaking up the sun, she goes back to running her fingers over her stomach and up to her breasts. Circling them with her fingers and occasionally squeezing them. She then grabs both nipples, one with each hand, and pinches and pulls on them with some force. A moan comes out of her mouth that is so sexy that I have to pull my cock out and begin to stroke it.
She does this for a very long time, I think, just enjoying the sexual feelings she was evoking in herself. This was the first time I realized how sexy it was to watch a woman play with herself. It was a totally new experience to see.
She eventually let her hand drop to her mound and she let her fingers gently run over her panties. She starts to talk. I first thought she had seen me and was saying something to me, then realized she was talking to herself. She said “My, my how look how wet I am” She takes her fingers and rubs them together. You can see the juices between her fingers. She then says “I think you are ready now” and sits up and goes through her bag. She pulls out a pink dildo and slides her panties off. She gets up on her feet, and squats down. She places the dildo on the ground and slowly lowers herself to it. She stops as the head of the dildo reaches her lips and she wiggles and rubs the dildo with her wet, wet pussy. She has one hand on the dildo to stabilize it and the other drops to her clit and begins to rub herself. She is slow at first and increases her speed as she slowly slide down onto the dildo until it has disappeared into her. Now she begins go move up and down. She finds a nice speed that she enjoys and is moaning and saying “fuck, fuck, fuck, this feels sooo good. I now have my cock out and pumping it for all it is worth. This is the sexiest thing I had ever seen. Her boobs are bouncing up and down as she impales herself on the dildo. Her speed increase going up and down and her hand is a blur as she rubbed her clit. Her head arches back and her body tenses and no sound comes out of her mouth as every inch of her body orgasms. I can not take it any longer and begin to cum from my toes. I squirt my seed all over the trail.
I begin to back down the trail, when she yells, “Don’t you like what you see?” I realized that I had been caught and was embarrassed. She then says? “This dildo was good, but I could really use the real thing. I grabbed my pack and joined her on the ledge.
The afternoon is another story.