Another true story for you. This one is from just a few years ago, when I was 24. The guy is the same boyfriend who appears in the changing room story from a few years before. By this time we’ve had another child, graduated and moved in together.
We’ve come on holiday as a family; me and my bf, our two girls, and his parents all in a villa in Spain. There is a pool, hills for hiking, a short drive to the sea and endless sunshine.
In the middle of the week the bf and I decide to go on a long hike up into the mountains. We both love hiking – this one is over 20 miles total so it’s a decent trek, and we leave the girls with their grandparents to play by the pool.
We start early, while it’s still cool, up rocky paths and tracks, high into the mountains of northern Spain. By 1pm we are just past half way, 11 miles in – and the sun is beating down. We have a picnic lunch with us and we decide it’s time for a break, have some food and fill up our bottles from a nearby small river. We choose a grassy spot in a shallow valley, with some big rocks behind us and the river running alongside, and a few trees for shade. We haven’t seen another human for over 3 hours.
We fill up the mini water purifier with some river water, spread out our picnic blanket and have some food. I’m wearing a sleeveless cotton top, sports bra and shorts – he just has a t-shirt and shorts on.
Hot and sweaty, I take off the sleeveless top and hang it in the sun to dry. The bra is damp too and I need more sunscreen on, so I glance around to confirm that the valley for miles around is indeed deserted, then take the bra off too and hang it in the sun.
The boyfriend watches me. ‘Will you help me put some more sunscreen on?’ I ask. He smiles ‘yeah sure’. From that moment, it was pretty clear what was going to happen next.
He pours some sunscreen into his hands and rubs it into my naked back and shoulders, then moves his slippery hands around to my boobs. ‘They don’t need sunscreen, I’m not walking topless,’ I say, smiling and turning my head to meet his kiss. He is kneeling behind me, gently stroking my breasts as we kiss – he tastes salty from sweat, his tongue flicking against mine.
I turn around and lift off his top. For the last few months we’ve both been regulars at the gym, and he is lean and toned – I run my hands over his abs, feeling the definition, feeling my own arousal grow.
We kiss some more, facing each other, both our hands fumbling with the others shorts, until we give up and take our own off. Kneeling, I push my shorts and pants down together, pulling them off over my hiking shoes. He stands to take his off, taking his shoes off first then his shorts. His pants are at my face level and I pull those down too.
His cock is hard, sticking up and out with the purple head fully exposed. He is quite well endowed – about 8″ erect and a lovely thickness. I put my tongue out and lick the underside of the tip, before taking it into my mouth, making him moan with pleasure.
I hold the shaft of his cock with one hand as I suck it, sliding my other hand between my own legs. He loves it when I touch myself with his cock in my mouth, and I love doing it. I’m very wet already, my vagina feels hot on my cool fingers as I slip them inside, then stroke the wetness up to my clit.
I carry on with the blowjob for a few minutes, stroking my clit and feeling the pleasure start to build. The more turned on I get the more I want something inside me. I stop and stand up, holding his cock in my hand as I kiss him. ‘Lie down,’ I say.
He lies on the blanket, naked and gorgeous, his cock glistening with my spit. I stand over him, legs apart, showing him my pussy, still masturbating slowly. His eyes are fixed on my fingers as I push them slowly into my vagina.
I kneel over his face and he lifts his head to lick me, sliding his tongue quickly up between my lips and onto my clit. I give a high, clear cry of pleasure as he licks it, pushing his thumb inside me at the same time.
I let him lick me for a minute or two, but I’m close to orgasm and don’t want to miss out on having his cock inside me, so I lift up and move back down his body, feeling behind me for his cock and sliding it easily inside me, which makes both of us gasp. I use my knees and rock, sliding up and down his cock. I can feel the sun on my back, nature all around, my heart racing as I get close to the edge.
‘Are you close?’ I ask him. ‘No,’ he says ‘but I want to watch you come.’ Watching me orgasm is something he’s always loved, and I don’t need to be asked twice.
I sit up straight and rock back, feeling his cock deep inside me, supporting myself with one hand behind me, I use the other to stroke my clit. He watches me, his eyes mostly on my tits, and I love the hunger, the desire on his face. I gaze back at him, my eyes on his body as I rub myself, rocking back and forward faster on his cock as I reach orgasm.
I come hard, not bothering to keep quiet I cry out loudly and over again, abandoned to the pleasure and truly savouring the isolation, no kids or parents nearby. It is a fabulous orgasm and as it passes I lean forward and kiss him passionately.
‘I nearly came in you, that was so hot,’ he said, breathing hard. ‘You said you weren’t close, I could have waited for you,’ I said. ‘I wasn’t, but I am now.’
I gently lift off him and move down his body. His cock is really glistening now, the sun reflecting off my cum. I take it back in my mouth and slide my tongue around the bottom, ready to make him cum.
A few seconds later he makes a strange noise, like an ‘oh’ sound, and gives a start. It’s not like his normal orgasm sound and my first thought is that I’ve hurt him, maybe caught him with my teeth. I sit up so see if he’s ok, and see what he’s seen – a dog has run around the rocks followed by a late middle-age woman.
Ridiculously, given that I am completely naked, I grab my boobs. My bf has sat up a bit and looks for something to cover his erection which is still sticking out. There is notning within reach so he tries, not very successfully, to cover it with his hand.
‘Oh my goodness,’ says the woman, in a posh English accent, ‘were you having sex? How thrilling!’ We still haven’t spoken, I wonder briefly how she knows we are English, but realise I shout ‘yes’ during my orgasm. She seems completely unembarrassed.
‘I heard your cries my love, I thought maybe somebody needed help, so I came down off the path – but obviously I’m not needed.’ Her dog starts sniffing my crotch, I let go of my breasts to push him away. ‘Come here,’ she shouts ‘bloody dog. Well I’ll leave you to it, I remember my days of outdoor sex, my goodness yes, in the woods behind my school! There’s notning like it is there?’
‘Umm no,’ I say, and then even more ridiculously ‘such a lovely day.’
‘Yes indeed,’ she says. ‘Well, I must be getting along.’ She calls her dog and heads off the way she came.
For a few seconds we sit in stunned silence before collapsing into fits of laughter. Clutching me, hardly able to get the words out he was laughing so hard, my bf imitated me. ‘Such a lovely day… it’s like you’d met her at a tea party!!’
Within seconds the laughter turned to kissing, his mouth on mine, his hands running over my body. I lay back and pulled him on top of me, gabbing his bum as he thrust deep inside me.
Suddenly urgent, he fucked me hard, holding one of my legs up against my chest as he thrust, then dropping it and leaning forward to kiss me as he came inside me. We held each other as our breathing returned to normal, giving way to more laughter. ‘Such a polite old lady!’
We dressed and walked on, finishing our hike around 4pm, exhausted and with a story which we definitely couldn’t tell his parents. I told my friends though! I wonder if the woman did the same!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66fqha/mf_caught_in_the_act_despite_my_love_of_outdoor
She went to take care of herself around the next bend.
She went home and opened a new jar of peanut butter.
damn i love funny sex stories. haha great post