[F] [solo] Primal urges on the hiking trail

Last summer I was hiking in a gorgeous lush forest 2 hours from my house, like I often do in the warm months. But this time in particular was special…I was ovulating, and with every step I took up the steep and rocky trail, my labia moved and rubbed in just the right way against my thong to get me soaking wet. I loved being so fertile and turned on, surrounded by the beauty of nature.

My pussy was loving it, but by the time I reached a mile in, I couldn’t take it anymore. I felt so wild, just wanting to get fucked right then and there on the ground.

I stopped climbing and turned around, looking down at the wooded trail behind me to make sure no one was following. Coast was clear. There was a little dip in the ground just off the side of the trail, protected by some boulders and trees – perfect for hiding! (Yep, I was scouting a spot the whole way up…)

I ran down to the dip, giddy and horny, ready to play with my clit in secret. And there I was, slightly squatting with my back pressed against a boulder, half-undressed, and wasting no time. With my right hand in my thong and my left teasing my nipples, I moaned in pure release, having my first orgasm within seconds. “Fuuuuuuckkkk yesssssss!!”

Everything around me looked incredibly green and vibrant as I kept rubbing my clit and felt my warm, sweet juice dripping down my hand. My head tilted up toward the sky and I laughed at how fucking amazing it is to be in my body and in nature.

I had 4 more orgasms in my little hiding spot. And I still remember where it is! I can’t wait to go back when it’s warm again. :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5tx0q7/f_solo_primal_urges_on_the_hiking_trail

13 comments

  1. Very nice story. Nature can bring out the best in us. I enjoyed reading this very much. I can’t explain it but it seems so tranquil.

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