Got fucked by a stranger on a hike

I love a good hike. There is nothing quite like going outside and feeling the breeze on your face and the fresh air in your lungs. That is unless it’s boiling hot like the day I went hiking. I stopped about half way through the hike to sit on a rock and rethink my life. I was sucking down water when a guy stopped beside me to ask if I was okay.

He was by himself but god was he a looker. The kind of boy who you know his head is completely empty but damn is he nice to look at. He was so sweet, making sure I had enough water but by that point I was feeling way better. In fact, I was feeling ready for a whole other physical activity.

I asked him to sit on the rock beside me and he did. Our legs were touching as I started to prod him.

“You usually hike with anyone?”

“No, just by myself,” he said.

“I think there’s something just so passionate about nature,” I said, trying to ease up to what I wanted. “Almost erotic you could say.”

He gave me a look. Maybe there was something in that pretty head after all. We met eyes and silently said everything that needed to be said.

“I haven’t seen anyone else all day,” I told him. His eyes glanced to the area of the woods right behind us. The trees were thick enough that people on the path, if there were any people, couldn’t see us. “And it would be a shame not to use this time alone.”

“What?” he asked. Okay, he is exactly as empty headed as I thought from the beginning but I can work with that.

“I want to have sex with you,” I said bluntly. Honestly, I’ve never really had to get to this point before. Usually, guys pick up on my energy but not this one.

“Oh… like in the bushes?” he asked.

“Is that a problem?”

“No not at all.”

We then walked behind the tree line and I threw off my backpack and my shirt. He helped me take my sports bra off and fondled my tits, rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. I helped him out of his shirt and shoved my fingers into the waistband of his shorts. We were both hot and sweaty but I was into it. I liked the smell that wafted off his skin, made me feel like a cavewoman ready to be claimed.

I went to my knees in the dirt and pulled out his cock. He was uncut which is always an interesting surprise where I’m at as most men are cut. I carefully pressed my tongue to his cock, licking his tip and sliding down his shaft. I left his foreskin pulled down but let my tongue inch it up bit by bit, letting it rub against the sensitive head. He moaned as I teased him, cradling his balls and licking at the sensitive head of his cock.

I sucked his cock for a while, taking him all the way to the back of my throat before he went to his knees in front of me. He climbed on top of me until I was laying on my back. He spread my thighs and licked his fingers before shoving them inside of me. I moaned as my wet pussy began to gush around him. I worked my own clit, rubbing it as he fucked me with his fingers. He was watching my face, he seemed to like all the faces I was pulling.

He leaned down and kissed me as he fingered me. He tasted like salt.

Suddenly, I heard voices. I looked to him to figure out what to do and he slapped his hand over my mouth and then sank his cock inside of me. I moaned against his hand but he muffled the sound, pressing my head against the ground as he began to pump into me. A few women walked about, discussing some pressing gossip. They were completely oblivious to us just a few feet away, completely naked. He was buried inside of me in public and no one knew. It was intoxicating.

When the voices faded his hand slipped off my mouth as he pounded into me, grinding his hips against me.

“What do you like, baby,” he said against my ear. “You want me to finish on your tits?”

He seemed excited by the idea but I wanted way more than just that.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

“Cum inside me, daddy,” I said. “I want to feel you finish inside of me.”

He shivered from just my words which made me even more wet. I love having an ounce of power especially when someone’s dick is inside of me. I go mad with it.

He kept pounding into me, kissing my throat and tasting the salt of my hike on my skin. He fondled my tits and sucked on my nipples as he slammed into my pussy, reaching deeper and deeper with each stroke of his hips.

He pressed his hand to my clit and began to rub it as he pounded into me. I arched off the ground, shoving my hips against his and only had a moment to gasp before I came.

I squirted everywhere and I know I did because the proof was in the suddenly damp dirt under me. I looked like someone had dumped a water bottle on the dry dirt. I would have collapsed back into the mess if he hadn’t held my hips tight to fuck me.

He gave me the fuck of my life the little bump of his pulled back foreskin rubbed at just the right angle and I was in absolute heaven as he used me.

He finished, as promised, in my pussy. He groaned as he dumped cum into my pussy, stuffing me full of cream.

We cleaned up quickly, got our clothes on and went on our way. And by way I mean I turned back and went home. He finished the hike, good for him.