Fappy Trails

Hubby is at work, girls are in school, it’s a cool autumn day out, and Mommy is horny. The only logical thing to do is go for a hike!

I put on my favorite t-shirt, a pair of green shorts, a thick pair of socks, and my hiking boots. Notice that I didn’t mention a bra or panties? There will be no need for such restrictive undergarments on today’s walk in the woods. I’m antsy on the twenty-minute ride to the trailhead. I park and get out of the car, noticing that my nipples are poking up already. Is it because of the chill in the air, or because I’m so excited knowing what I’m about to do? I’m a little disappointed no one is around to notice my nips, but I don’t know if I would have been brave enough to show them off anyway.

I head into the forest, eager to get the blood pumping. I revel in the sensation of my breasts bouncing under my shirt. It’s one thing being naked at home, but flopping around outside takes the thrill to another level. My nipples rub against the soft fabric and add to the fun. The trail is soft under my boots. I watch out for rocks and roots as I swiftly move further away from the sounds of the road until there’s nothing but the tittering of a few birds and the muted crunch of my footfalls.

I reach up under my shirt and give my braless breasts a squeeze. I pause and listen intently. No voices, no evidence of anyone else out here but me. I lift the front of my shirt and hook it behind my head. My chest and belly are exposed to nature. I look down at my nipples standing out proudly in the dappled sunlight and like what I see. I continue my hike, alert for any approaching hikers or dog walkers.

My swinging hands frequently make their way to my body. I run my touch across my bare tummy, up my rib cage, and over my tits. I tweak my nipples, pulling and twisting. It feels so good. What if someone can see me? What if someone’s watching? The fear and the excitement are a potent mix.

The trail becomes steeper. Soon, the prickly sensation of sweat on my back makes itself felt. I love to sweat. I start thinking more and more about my pussy as I climb. There are no panties clinging tight down there to absorb the accumulating moisture. I’m tempted to slip a hand into my shorts, but I don’t want to give in too soon.

I hear a suspicious noise and quickly pull my top down. After a minute I realize it’s nothing. I keep my shirt on just in case and think about last night. I was already in bed reading when my husband came up after all the football follow-up. I watched him undress, eagerly awaiting the moment when he dropped his boxers. Ah, there it is! My very own penis. I smiled as I watched it jiggle and sway. “Make it hard for me,” I ordered from where I lounged. He shook his head and chuckled, knowing I wouldn’t be happy unless he obeyed.

My husband stood at the foot of our bed and played with his cock and balls. His shaft began to grow. “I could use a little help here,” he complained. I pulled the bed sheet down, revealing that I was already naked. It was only a matter of seconds before he was fully hard. He displayed his manhood for me knowing how much I enjoyed sexually objectifying him. “Come over here and jerk off on me.” I squeezed my modest boobs together as he moved to the side of the bed.

I watched with childlike fascination as my husband masturbated for my entertainment. I adore everything about the way a man pleasures himself. The grip, the pumping motion, the fapping sound, the swinging balls, and the building anticipation of not knowing exactly when that delicious cum will shoot out. I began fingering myself as I watched. It wasn’t long before he was spraying warm jizz all over my chest and face. “Now hurry up and fuck me,” I commanded as soon as he was done.

My inner muscles clench as I step up on a high rock and remember the sensation of his cock sliding into my sopping cunny hole. For some reason he felt extra big last night. I love it when that happens! I also get a big kick out of fucking when I’m already covered in cum. My pace quickens. I need to get to the top of the hill as fast as I can before I give in too soon. It’s ten minutes of torture before I reach my goal.

I want to drop down right there and go at myself, but I resist the urge and do a quick survey of the area. There’s a pretty view to the north, but the rest of the vista is blocked by trees. No one else is up here. I find a good spot where I can see anyone approaching before they would be able to see me. I pull my shirt up again like before and sit down on a flat boulder. The cold, hard stone feels good. I unbutton my shorts and lower the zipper. My heart races as I look around to double check that I’m alone. I slip my hand between my legs and let out an involuntary moan.

My sex juices and sweat have combined to create a swampy concoction of pungent nastiness. I bring my fingers to my nose and take in the stink of my own essence. I taste my alluringly rancid flavor and return my fingers to my pussy. My inner lips are already fat with arousal. I peek down my shorts to see how they protrude from my outer labia. I pluck at my engorged lips before rubbing a finger up between them and finding my hard little nub.

I lean back and seriously begin masturbating. My attention is divided between my pussy and looking out for unexpected guests. The sun breaks through the clouds and warms my naked flesh. The rays of light almost make the tiny droplets of sweat sparkle on my skin. I’m dying to shed all of my clothes, stand on the highest rock and scream “I love my fucking cunt!” to the world. I jam a finger in my hole as I whisper those words under my breath. I add a second finger and say it a little louder.

Looking around, I make sure I’m still the only one there, but I almost want to discover another person nearby. A man or woman out for an afternoon walk standing there staring at me, not believing what they’re seeing. “Look at me,” I groan to my imaginary spectator. “Watch me masturbate my horny fucking cunt right out here in the open. Watch me cum!”

My inhibitions are disappearing fast and my sense of caution diminishes. I lift my butt and push my shorts down to my ankles. I won’t be able to pull them up in time if someone happens along. The fear spikes and so does my excitement. I settle back down on the rock and I’m able to spread my legs wider. The sun can now shine directly on my pussy. I spread it open and look down at myself, admiring the sight of my own cunt. I fill it with three fingers of one hand, and work my clit with the other. “Oh, yeah, watch me fuck my cunt. Look at the slut making herself cum!”

Hearing my own dirty talk makes an already intense moment even more intense. I stop bothering to keep a lookout and concentrate on the way my hands are moving. “You fucking dirty slut,” I admonish myself. “You’re going to make that pussy cum, aren’t you?” I feel those welcomed sensations building deep inside my gut. I raise my voice. “I love my fucking cunt! I’m gonna make it cum! Everybody look at my cunt while I make it cuuuummmmm!”

The fireworks go off in my head and my whole body comes alive all at once. I lift my ass up off the rock and brandish my cunt in the air as if it were an offering to the gods of sun, sky and nature. I beat off as the waves of glorious sensation crash through me until there’s nothing left. I gasp for air and try to clear my head. It only takes a few seconds for my senses to come rushing back in.

I cover myself with comical modesty as I check for any witnesses. As I yank up my shorts and pull down my shirt I worry that someone may have heard my insanely lewd outbursts. What if some old biddy is just on the other side of the hilltop phoning the police right now? I zip up and hurry to check the area. I don’t see anyone. My heart is still going a mile a minute, and I’m bummed out that I wasn’t able to relax and enjoy the afterglow of my orgasm like I wanted to.

I sit down, take a big drink from my water bottle, and contemplate the hazy horizon far to the north. I can smell strong odor of my cunt on my hand as I take another drink. Fuck, that felt good. My body is all gooey and weak. I want to curl up and take a nap in the sun. But there are chores to do, and kids to deal with, and errands to run. I stand up, brush the dirt off my backside, and head down the hill.

A minute later, I begin thinking about going back and doing it all over again. I can spare another ten minutes. Just as I’m about to turn around I hear a voice. I continue heading down and moments later encounter a young couple and their dog heading up. I greet them with a cheery smile and step aside so they can pass, wondering if they can detect the scent of sex as they do. By the way their dog looks at me, I’m sure he can!

I hurry along, freaked out by the idea that if they had gotten there just five minutes sooner, or if I had taken five minutes longer, they would have totally busted me. Sure, maybe they’d have been cool with it, or maybe she’d be a complete bitch about it and have had me arrested. I played with different scenarios in my head as I descended. They stumble on me and begin masturbating themselves as they watch. They see me and get so turned on that he bends her over and starts fucking her right there on the spot. They hear me screaming obscenities, come to investigate and decide to take advantage of my situation. She kneels between my legs and eats me out, while he forces his cock down my throat. Just before I get to the car, there’s also a brief flash of them threatening to call the cops if I don’t let them take pictures of their dog licking my pussy. God, I’m a sick puppy (pun intended).

As soon as I get on the road, my hand is at work between my legs. I rub myself off to two more orgasms behind the wheel as I run through all the scenarios again. The one that does it for me (twice) is me on the bottom of a 69 with the strange girl, as the guy fucks her from behind, then I slurp the creampie out of her cunt while she sucks my clit and fingers my asshole.

Yeah, so that’s how I spent my morning. Pretty much your normal, run-of-the-mill day for a quiet suburban housewife with a little free time on her hands…

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Have you ever caught anyone masturbating outdoors? Or been caught yourself?

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17 thoughts on “Fappy Trails

  1. I love your stories! Thanks for sharing. I liked how you were honest with us, in fact thats what makes this blog great: your honesty. You could have easily made up something about someone catching you playing with yourself, but you kept it honest. Who knows, maybe you can go to that park more often and after seeing that couple a few times while fully dressed, you might be tempted to actually put on a show for them. Anyways, till next time….

  2. fuck that is a hot story Rachel. I am so fucking hard – wish you were here on your knees in front of me so I could feed you my cock.

  3. So, where is this park? I need a new location where I can get in some outdoor exercise.

    Great story, Rach. As always.

  4. Thank you for your story. It was supper hot and I love it. Dam I wish I was your man so I could jack off for you and cum all over your face and tits even day and night.

  5. Reminds me so much of a similar hike I took years ago. I’m not sure I’d have the courage to do it now! Thank you for sharing.

  6. Nasty, nasty, nasty! Such a nasty girl! I absolutely love nasty girls…

    I could have been caught stroking myself at work. I work as a massage therapist for chiropractor and recently finished massaging an extremely sexy patient. This woman is about 4’10” and has a gigantic, firm pair of luscious titties and a nice, wide, heart shaped ass. She is absolutely gorgeous with straight, shoulder length brown hair and amber eyes. On top of all that, she is a terrific person and wonderful to talk to. So, great looking, great personality, and no idea how hot she is.

    And I get paid to touch her.

    After the massage, she goes to see the chiropractor. I go to the break room and try to cool off hoping my raging erection goes away. Now the break room has a window that looks into the lobby and has Venetian blinds that were closed. I heard her and the doctor coming down the hallway and I had to peek through the blinds. She wore a tight, ankle length dress that caressed her every curve. She is a living work of art.

    My erection, which never went away, magically appeared in my hand. I remember thinking, “Ok, she’s super hot. I will not stroke my dick. I will NOT stroke my dick. I WILL not stroke my dick.”

    I stroked my dick. It felt good. I tried not to but couldn’t resist. I didn’t want to cum because I didn’t want to make a mess. I certainly didn’t want to get caught. If someone had come in, I would have been in full view of the lobby with my pulsating dick in my hand as I beat like it owed me money.

    I watched her big, sexy ass swaying beneath her clingy dress and imagined my face between her firm ass cheeks. As I thought about inhaling her pungent scent and my tongue tickling her sweet puckered asshole, I knew I wouldn’t last long. I felt the eruption building and soon my dick exploded. My attempt to not make a mess was for naught as I came all over some old boxes.

    As I cleaned up, I thought I’m glad I didn’t get caught because it took me long enough to get this gig. But, damn, this bitch is so fucking hot. Man or woman, if you were to ever see her, you would stroke yourself, too.

    Dammit. Now I have to go and jerk off. Hope you enjoyed my story!

  7. Great story Rachel, something I can relate to in the past along with a lot of other folks. If everyone came out in the open from there dark side, what a gooey slimey mess the trails would be everywhere. Will be waiting for the next climax or two.

  8. Au naturale in nature, magnificent! Nowadays I “hunt” with a camera and I’ve learned to move pretty quietly. It would have been fantastic to have come upon you, and being the gentleman I try to be, I would have silently watched your self-pleasuring with great appreciation and joy. Okay, maybe I’d have taken a few photos, even my camera is quiet; but wouldn’t have intruded on you. Of course, I may have felt the need to relieve my own pent up needs from watching such a hot scene. That muffled groan I might have let loose would have sounded like some animal, ME!

  9. So very hot Rachel . Would love to cum across you getting off in the woods would probably join you.

  10. Oh Rachael that was a hot story!!! And yes I have masturbated in public before but I wasn’t caught:) I did it on purpose with a couple of girl friends.. Sometimes at our adult parties with our group, some of us put on a show for the guys during a break and a few times we have masturbated for the group. There are usually twelve to fourteen people watching and it almost always ends with someone (or Someones) fucking me.. It’s fun!!!!

  11. Well as normal Rach ,you got my full attention there is something about the way you write a story it almost so innocent that a person can’t help but touch themselves and damn I almost got caught by my daughter while thinking of you in the woods…………. stay safe and be NAUGHTY………………………

  12. Wow! Loved that story. Got me rock hard reading it. It’s a huge rush for me as well to be outdoors like that and strip naked and jerk off with the chance of getting caught. Maybe next time you will be more daring and get naked there.

  13. Very hot story. the feeling of being naked and masturbating outside is intense. The feel of the warm sun on my body always makes me horny. I masturbate outside a lot in summer. And it was an awesome summer MA this year.

  14. Love to be a stranger walking by that you don’t notice and I see you pleasing and pleasuring yourself, moaning and saying naughty things that not only make your wet, but make me hard as a rock. I would take out my hard prick and rub it tight dreaming of shoving it up your cunt or ass and we would cum together. To add spice maybe another nasty girl will spot us both. A chain masturbation. I have caught a girl friend playing with her pussy. She didn’t know that I planned to surprise her with a fuck season by leaving work early and I came in very quiet. It was hot watching her rubbing her sweet little fuck hole, pulling on a lovely tit and her sweet moans filling the room. Once in the back seat of a car full of friends, a hot girl was sitting next to me and her boob and legs were rubbing against my shoulder and leg. I couldn’t help it and got hard. I put my jacket over my lap and rubbed my damn cock. She knew what I was doing and put her hand on my thigh under the coat and on top of my hand. Damn what a cock tease.

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