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…)