We finish packing up your car and picking up the house before you plug the address to the trail in your GPS. We jump in and drive off, making our way to a hiking trail on our monthly day away from the kids.
“We could still go to the movies. Oh! We could watch Notre Dame play at the bar around the corner!!” I yell excitedly.
“It’ll be north on 65 at the exit,” you say, ignoring me completely.
“No, you’re right. Hiking on this hot ass day sounds great. Exercise is awesome and I am sure I won’t get attacked by a raccoon,” I say sarcastically.
“That’s the spirit!” you sarcastically reply.
We head out on our adventure. The drive is perfect, windows down, warm air, the sky is clear. I move my hand to your knee and massage briefly before caressing your soft skin with my fingers, back and forth over your flawless legs. I am lustily surprised when you spread your legs slightly, allowing my fingers to continue grazing softly and slowly closer to your pelvis.
The warmth in your chest from the gentle stimulation plus the warm breeze makes you feel incredible. My fingers, now tracing the elastic on your panties up and down your pelvis, get closer to the swell of your pulsing vagina. You move your seat back and your humming to the country music is replaced by faint moaning.
My fingers stop at the edge and stroke slowly in circles. You put your left foot up on the dashboard, moving your waist closer to the middle, making it easier for my fingers to brush softly at first, then harder and deeper, your exquisite slit, feeling your lips under the thin material of your underwear.
My fingers, still skimming over your pussy, start softly squeezing at your thighs, gripping harder and harder. My fingers are now massaging up and down your trembling pussy. Your chest flutters as the wind blows through your hair and you close your eyes behind those sunglasses as I feel your wetness soak through your underwear. I push the elastic on one side all the over across your pelvis and also move it over your slightly parted labia, now glistening in the sun from your arousal.
I want to pull over and taste your sweetness, lick the warm and sticky moisture off of your legs and vagina. My cock pushes hard against my shorts, precum oozing out on my thigh. I run my fingers through your pussy and over your clit slowly.
After a while, my fingers are slipping through your wetness, moving around your labia, rubbing your clit, and teasing your quivering entrance by pressing my finger against your sex, then running back along your labia, back up to your clit. I wanted to suck all the juices off your skin. My cock twinged, too hard and stiff to throb, my shorts filling with precum.
I move my fingers back to your pussy. You moan at the pressure against your wet, tender hole, but instead of grazing your skin again I push through. A moan escape your mouth as you move a hand to your clit and massage slowly while my fingers gently push deep into your pussy. You moan again when I press against your cervix and start fucking you at a quickening pace.
Being exposed to the elements, mixed with your arousal, is edging you close to climax. You rub your clit faster and faster and my fingers feel your tight pussy clamp down, sliding hard over my wet fingers. I push up slightly, moving against your g spot. You grab my wrist and rock your hips against my hand, taking my fingers deeper and faster. Your clit swells under your fingers and you let out a long groan as your body shivers and convulses.
“I’m coming Sam,” you say as your legs quake and your pussy contracts around my hand. You ride my fingers, relishing the sensations running through your body. You look over at me and moan softly as your legs relax and fall to the floor. I pull your underwear back over and clean off my fingers as my cock strains in my shorts, struggling, needing to explode. I pull my shorts down, hopping up and putting my bare ass in the seat as my erect cock points straight up.
You lean over the middle console and grab my swollen shaft and stroke carefully, kissing my neck. I groan and my cock throbs in your hand as precum flows out. You gasp at the amount and lean down, wrapping your lips around my stiff manhood. I push your head down with some force. The uncharacteristic vigor turns you on, your body still hot from your orgasm. You gulp my cock down hardly stopping to breathe. You suck up and down my shaft, taking it deep in your throat, your lips plunging down trying to reach the base without gagging.