More than a spanking in the woods - Sex Stories

More than a spanking in the woods

It was early in the summer and there was still a lot of snow on the mountain peaks as I arrived in the parking lot at my favourite place to hike. I noticed that only one other vehicle was there and who ever owned it had good and expensive taste in automobiles. It had been a frustrating month at work and ever since I had broken it off with my boyfriend I was becoming very irritable, I only missed one thing from him and that was his ability to make my pussy happy. I had intended to just hike up to the trail head and back, then go home so I hadn't packed much in my small back pack. I was also not wearing very much, since I was so horny and frustrated I was only wearing a small thin top and a pair of shorts so snug and short they didn't fully cover my bottom. As I stated up the trail I could feel the cool air between my legs and realized that the thin strip of material between my legs was well soaked with my pussy juices, I laughed at my self saying you dirty girl you are much more horny than you had thought. The hike to the top takes about three hours so I figured I had plenty of time to get up and back before it got dark, you did not want to get caught out there in the dark with only one little survival hut on the whole trail and hard to find at night. It was such a beautiful day though that I did start to loose track of time. Reaching the top and not seeing any signs of the other hiker I decided to do something very naughty. I sat down in a bed of wild flowers leaned back ...

... against a tree and removed my shorts, as I reclined there looking out over the pristine view I started to stroke my hungry wet pussy. I was so horny my hands and legs were trembling uncontrollably as I gently ran my fingers up and down between my dripping labia and hard clitoris. I closed my eyes and was soon lost in my fantasy world, masturbating like a whore while day dreaming of all my unfulfilled sexual fantasies. At one time I thought I heard someone and looked around but saw no one so I went back to satisfying my carnal desires. When my naughty pussy was happy and my hands smelled of my wet sex I realized I had spent way too much time up on the mountain and the sun was setting. Oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd, I kept repeating to myself, you silly girl, you will not make it back to the vehicle before dark so I headed for the survival hut. I reached it just as the sun was setting and I could see a tent and smoke coming from a camp fire, I could also see that the hut had collapsed from last winters heavy snow fall so it was unusable. An older handsome man saw me approaching and waving his hand called me over to him. As I came up to him he introduced himself as James and when I told him I was Jennifer he remarked that he had seen me earlier up the trail. I said that I had not seen him, he then explained that since I was obviously busy and distracted he did not want to disturb me so he quietly walked past. I was mortified realizing that he had seen me masturbating beside the trail so ...