Hot Hippy Summer - Sex Stories

Hot Hippy Summer

... become one with nature. But I'm quickly snapped out of this nature-child type thought by a much more urgent sensation. As my erection has subsided the urge to piss has suddenly hit me.

"Hey Meg! If you suddenly realized you needed a piss, where would you go?"

Meg turns to face me with a laugh.

"Right here, silly!" She spreads her legs slightly more than shoulder width apart and lets loose with a jet at the ground. Clearly I wasn't the only one who needed to go, but just as quickly as she starts she holds it in again.

"Oooh wait! I have another idea!" She takes the top off her slushie cup and directs her stream inside. I stand up, liberating my cock from my shorts and follow suit with mine, quickly filling the cup. The remainder of our piss we spray on the ground and ultimately end up making a bit of a piss mud puddle. Which, naturally, we both promptly stomp and wriggle our toes in.

"You and your good ideas. Cheers?" We bump the plastic cups together and chug the melted piss daiquiris. It's not terrible but also not great, both of us clearly needing a bit more hydration. Neither of us can get it down in one, but we dispatch both cups fairly quickly. I pick Meg up and she once again wraps her legs around me and we make out while I press her against the tree.

Drinks finished we head towards the train for real this time. We both walk barefoot to the grass getting the worst of the mud off our feet, then replace our footwear when we get to the sidewalk, Meg ...

... looking somewhat wistfully at my flip flops as she pulls her boots on. They do look cute though and they give her an extra few inches, which helps only make her a foot shorter than me.

We find an empty car towards the end of the train, though truth be told there don't seem to be too many people riding by now. Inside the cars it's just as hot as outside, but at least it's shaded and we aren't walking. We're like a couple of horny high schoolers, making out and groping each other before pulling apart just in case someone is waiting to get on as the next station approaches. As we get further from the city center and the stations spread out we get bolder... and care less. I run my hand down Meg's back and under her ass, my fingers finding the soaking heat of her pussy as she leans forward. She unzips my fly and pulls my cock free, and in bending down to suck my engorged member she simultaneously allows easy access for first two, then three of my fingers into her pussy. I undo a few more buttons of her dress and slide my hand onto her nearest breast, gently twisting her nipple as she skilfully deepthroats my dick in my first and still only experience of rail head. And that's how we arrive at the end of the line, with my fingers in her snatch, her mouth around my cock, and both of us dripping fluids onto the train seats.

We just about manage to compose ourselves in time to depart the train without being too suspicious. A careful observer would notice a bulge stretching to my ...