This was about three years ago. The woman (35) was someone I (41) knew from around town, and we chatted on IG or when we ran into each other, but didn’t really hang out beyond that. She was really funny and attractive, and we both shared an interest in hiking, and we decided to go for a short hike nearby. The first time, nothing happened, but we had fun and there was lots of flirting and innuendo and such.
About a week later we managed to squeeze in another hike together. We were out for about an hour in an area close to town with fairly easy terrain. Again, lots of flirting, lots of sex talk, but nothing happened. Full disclosure: I’m married, so if I want to make a move I have to be super careful that it’s with someone who is ok with that. I had a pretty strong guess that she was, but still, caution is important.
When we started the hike, the skies were blue and it was a perfect afternoon, but after half an hour or so, the skies turned dark pretty quickly, and you could just feel a storm coming. This particular hiking area is not very well known and the trails aren’t labelled, so we got lost. It’s not a big area, so we weren’t worried, but we were keen to get back to our cars quickly to avoid getting soaked. We were unsuccessful. It started lightly, but the rain got pretty heavy within five minutes.
We walked in the rain for about 15 minutes until we made our way back to our cars. I was pretty sure nothing was going to happen, until we said goodbye, we hugged, and that hug turned quickly into a kiss. A really good kiss. In the rain. She moaned into my mouth and our bodies got closer together. But we were also standing in the middle of a road, so I knew we couldn’t/shouldn’t stay there. I suggested we head back to the woods.
We walked maybe 100 feet down the path. It’s not a busy place, and it was pouring rain, so we figured we were pretty safe. We found a little spot under a tree next to the path and resumed making out. She was an incredible kisser – soft lips, soft tongue, sexy little moans that made me assume she felt the same about me. She moaned harder when I gently wrapped my right hand around her neck and gave a little squeeze.
It was a little tricky, with soaking wet clothes, but I managed to get her tits out into the open. As I tilted my head to suck on her nipples, I put my right hand down her shorts. Totally bald, which is not usually my preference, but I’m not super picky. It probably made things a bit easier, actually, given the conditions we were in. We continued making out as I rubbed her clit. She was soaking wet, and very eager. I’m not exaggerating or adding a dramatic flair – this is when the thunder started. Within a minute she was cumming all over my hand. Well, my hand couldn’t have gotten any wetter, but you got the idea.
As the thunder raged (no lightning!) and the rain poured down on us, she got on her knees and pulled my cock out. Soaking wet hair, soaking wet clothes, tits out … I knew I wouldn’t last long. It was an incredible blow job in any situation, but this was just about unbelievable how good it felt, how good it looked, and in the middle of the woods during a thunderstorm. She swallowed every drop, and we stood under the tree for another minute or two making out, catching our breath, and talking about our scenario before heading back to our cars.
We met again in the same park on a hot, sunny day a couple of weeks later. We found a more secluded spot further from the road but still on the trail. We came within a couple of minutes of being caught, but we got away with it and still had lots of fun, but topping the first time will be really, really hard.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rbbxy4/i_got_a_blowjob_in_the_woods_during_a