Night Hike

by Harry Perry


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Hot Codes: (m/f, exhib, mast, cons, oral)

Abstract: I was inspired to write this story based on another story written by an unknown author called, "Outdoor Nudity.”  It's basically a story of a guy that goes on a night hike with a girl he's recently started dating.  Of course he wants to have a romantic relationship with her, but they haven't dated that much, yet.  To his surprise, she suggests that they hike nude.



I'd only just moved into the new community in Arizona.  I wasn't dating anyone when I left Minnesota, so I was looking forward to meeting a nice girl who liked the outdoors.  Joining the Sierra Club seemed like a good idea as they provided opportunities to hike every weekend and often early morning or late evening during the week.

For about two months, I joined all kinds of hikers.  Some were serious and wanted tough, long hikes.  Others were just interested in a good walk on a wooded trail for a couple of hours.  I put myself more in the latter group, even though I could keep up with the others.

On one of these hikes, I met Andrea.  She was a really cute blond with a great personality.  She was full of energy, in great shape, and although it wasn't important to me, I noticed that she was a little better endowed than most of the other female hikers, which I found surprising.  Andrea seemed to be friendly to everyone, but I wanted to think that she was especially interested in me, though I don't have any real reason to believe that.

After meeting Andrea, I made it a point to go on every hike she did.  When she saw me on about the fifth hike, she started recognizing me, and we'd strike up a little conversation.

It was about a month after we met that I suggested we go on a night hike, just the two of us.  I told her that I had gone on this really amazing trail into the trees on the side of a small mountain with another group.  The hike wasn't difficult, but there was a beautiful waterfall at one point and some pretty romantic lookouts along the trail.  I just suggested it would be fun without hinting that there would be anything more.  I didn't want to rush anything, and I didn't want to scare her off.

Her response was an enthusiastic yes.  Most women I've known don't want to give away their interest and him and haw before hesitantly saying yes.  A lot of them even give themselves an out, like, "I think I have something planned, but let me get back to you because I am interested.”  Yeah, right!  I don't think any of them ever did go out with me.  Having her appear this interested was a welcome breath of fresh air.

It turned out that Friday night would have a full moon, which meant we wouldn't need to bring flashlights, and I figured we could grab a bite to eat on the way home if things went well.

I love these Arizona nights!  When I picked up Andrea at a park near her house, it must have been 90 degrees out, and it was already 11pm.  I was dressed in a tee-shirt and a pair of shorts, and I had thrown a few bottles of water into the car.

Andrea was dressed similarly but with one big difference.  For the first time that I had noticed, she was not wearing a bra.  On all of the Sierra Club hikes, she had a sports bra on that did a fabulous job of smashing her breasts to her chest.  Even still, they looked bigger than any of the other girls.  I figured she needed to tether them to avoid hurting herself during the hikes.  Apparently, I was wrong.

Being dark with only the moonlight, I could see the faint dark circles where her areolas showed through her tee-shirt, but the real telltale sign was the way those mammaries bounced and swayed as she walked.  Being that she was a pretty petite young thing, my guess was that she was a D-cup, and I imagined she had been enhanced by the way they showed practically no sag, but I didn't want to make any assumptions.

On the way to the trail head, we chatted about all kinds of stuff.  She had been friendly on the Sierra Club hikes, but we really hadn't learned much about each other except where we liked to hike.  It turned out that she liked the same music I did, and she even liked action movies.  She had grown up in California and loved to do things outdoors, especially biking, rollerskating and swimming.  Based on her magnificent physique, it was obvious that she did them all often.

The night was beautiful.  At the base of the trail, the temperature had cooled to about 85, and the moon was generating a lot of light.  It was amazing.  With the wide trail, we didn't need flashlights or anything, so we left all of our gear in the car figuring we'd just walk.

It was about 15 minutes into our hike that I was getting warm.  The temperature of the night air had me sweating, so I asked Andrea if she would be offended if I took off my tee-shirt while we walked.

"No, not at all,” she said.

I quickly removed my shirt and stuffed it into one of the pockets of my cargo shorts.  Andrea watched me so intently that it kind of felt creepy.

We'd barely walked a minute after that when she said, "You know, it just isn't fair.”

"What's that?” I asked.

"That you can take your shirt off when you're warm, and I can't.”

Jokingly, I said, "Hey, you can take your shirt off if you want.  I won't mind.”

She gave me the expected twisted look.  Then she said, "I'm not that easy.”

"I never meant to imply that you were,” I said defensively.

For the next few minutes, we continued to chat, but I had this sense that she was thinking about something else.  My first thought was she was now uncomfortable with me and considering going home, but she didn't really act like she was put off.  Where she had previously looked me in the eyes when we stopped to talk, she now seemed to be scanning my chest and torso.  I admit I'm in pretty good shape, but there was something going on.  I decided to ask.

"So, what's got you so distracted?” I asked.

She hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's that obvious, huh?”

"Well, yeah,” I replied.

"I guess my mind has been wandering a little,” she began.  "Let me ask you something.  Have you ever gone skinny dipping?”

"When I was a lot younger,” I admitted.  "Three of my friends and I broke into our local pool and went for a midnight swim.  We were all of about 10 years old at the time, though.”

She thought for a moment and then added, "Well, it's something I've often thought about, but I've never had the opportunity to actually do.  I've been thinking...”  She trailed off.

I had an idea where this was going, but we'd only just met - really.  Maybe when we got to the waterfall I could suggest something.  Just the thought of it had my hormones boiling.

"I'm really enjoying myself with you,” she continued, "and I wonder if you'd be interested in doing something a little weird.”

Okay, she had me intrigued.  "How weird?”

"Well, what would you think about hiking naked?” she asked hesitantly.  "I mean, if it grosses you out or turns you off or something, forget I mentioned it.”

"No, it doesn't turn me off or anything,” I said.  It actually impressed me that she would suggest it considering this was our first date.

"Is it something you would like to do?” she asked.

"With you, definitely,” I answered.

"The thing is," she said quietly, "I don't want to give you the wrong impression."

"What would that be?"

"Well, I don't want you to think I'm going to put out or anything," she said.  "It just seems like a sexy thing to do, but I'm afraid you'll be expecting something to come of it."

I thought for a couple minutes and then said, "Well, since you took a huge risk in even suggesting it, let me be open with you.  First, I find you very attractive, and I have to admit that I would definitely like something to happen between us.  Second, it you're not ready, or you don't want it to happen, I'm not going to force you.  Third, I really like you, too, and I would hate to do something that would ruin a good friendship before it even got started.  Lastly, if we do it and have a good time, and it only goes so far, it'll give me something to look forward to for next time, and I'll just have to hope you had as good a time as I did.  I'd much rather have you going home feeling good about me than thinking of me as a jerk."

She stopped in her tracks and looked at me.  I stopped and turned toward her.  She was trying to read me in the dark.

"Okay,” she finally said.

Then, without any further discussion, she whipped her tee-shirt off.  Suddenly I was presented with the most perfect set of tits I've ever seen.  I swear they came right out of a Playboy centerfold, and they were bigger than any I'd ever seen before.  I was so impressed, I just stood their gawking.

Andrea continued by unfastening her shorts and dropping them to the ground, leaving her dressed in only her bikini-style panties and hiking boots.  The panties only lasted as long as it took to fold her shorts and place them on the rock with her tee-shirt.  She had a little trouble getting her panties over her boots, but she managed.

I was awed by her.  She was amazing looking, and she was now standing in front of me completely naked except for her boots and showing no modestly whatsoever.  Her body was perfect.  She had long, lean legs, fairly narrow hips and a long, slender feminine torso.  She had a dark blond wisp of pubic hair that was clearly trimmed into a slender strip rising from her bald pussy lips, and her bellybutton was a perfect teardrop in the center of one of the most flat, yet firm stomachs I'd ever seen on a woman.

"What's the matter?” she asked.  "Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?”

My mouth moved, but nothing came out.  Andrea just stood there and let me take in her beauty.  She didn't move, and she didn't make any effort to cover anything.

"In case you're wondering,” she said, lifting her hands up to cup her breasts, "these are real.  I've worked hard at the gym to keep them firm.”

She was right.  I did wonder if they were enhanced.  They were definitely a large C or a small D in size, and they were nice and firm.  They showed just a hint of sag because of their size, but there was no way you could put a pencil under them and have it stay put.  Her areolas were about the size of half-dollars, and she had a pair of nipples that stood up about a quarter inch.  With her emerald-green eyes and golden blond hair, this girl was perfect!

"Well, are you going to join me,” she finally asked, "or should I put my clothes back on?”

I don't know what woke me from my trance, but I suddenly started ripping my clothes off.  There was no way I was going to miss an opportunity like this.

Unlike Andrea, I had to remove my hiking boots to get my shorts and underwear off.  I leaned against a large rock as I did it.  What kind of surprised me was that Andrea didn't turn away or pretend disinterest.  Instead, she boldly watched me.  I decided that since I had watched her in stunned silence, probably with my mouth hanging open, she felt she had the right to watch me.  Maybe she was doing it on purpose to show me how it felt.  I don't know.  I had noticed in our conversations that she was a little frustrated with the double standards men and women have, though she wasn't a feminist.  It was more that she wanted to do the things guys do without ridicule or criticism.  I didn't, and still don't, blame her.

When I got to the point where I was removing my underwear, my growing erection was somewhat hidden by the way I was leaning against the rock.  Apparently, my legs and arms obscured the view from her.  Without any pretense, Andrea took a step to one side so that she could see it better.  Wow!  She is like a guy, I thought.

"Let's hide our clothes behind this bush,” she suggested without taking her eyes off my crotch.  "I think it would be more fun to risk getting caught, although I doubt anyone else is out here at this hour.”

I was solid as a rock as I folded my clothes somewhat neatly.  I wasn't quite as concerned about how nicely my shirt and shorts looked, but I was getting a kick out of Andrea's unwavering attention to my cock.  Her interest seemed to make me even more aroused.  It took me a few minutes to put my boots back on, which kind of felt strange considering I was otherwise naked.

"This should be fun," Andrea said as she glanced from my cock to my eyes and then back down to my cock.  "I've fantasized about doing this for years, but I've never had the confidence to do it."

I thought for a moment as I tied my boot to my foot.  "I don't think I've ever thought about hiking naked, but I'm already having fun."

"Yeah, I noticed," she said with a big grin while she continued to stare.

A few minutes later, we were walking along the trail as before except now we were completely naked, other than our hiking boots.  I was surprised at how focused Andrea was on my cock.  Of course it remained solidly erect because of how pretty she was and how comfortable she seemed naked on a public trail.  Having her give it so much attention only added to my sense of arousal.

"May I say that you have a very handsome cock,” she said out of the blue.  "I can't say that I'm an expert or have seen a lot of them, but of the few that I've had occasion to see, yours is about the most attractive I've ever seen.”

Her bluntness caught me off guard, but her formality of speech surprised me as well.

"Uh, thanks, I think,” I replied.

"Sorry if I'm coming off a little strange,” she explained, "but I really do like the looks of your cock.  It is so big when it's hard, and it looks so very stiff.  Tell me, why is it hard?  Is it because we're outdoors or what?”

"It's hard because of you,” I said.  "I suppose part of it is being outside in the nude, which I haven't done since I was a kid, but I think that would wear off fairly quickly.  Looking at you is a definite turn-on.  You've got an amazing body, beautiful facial features, gorgeous green eyes and a personality that is right out of my fantasy.  Walking with you naked, outside and in a public place is pretty erotic, and I suppose the risk of getting caught is kind of a turn-on.  The big thing, though, is having you be so comfortable with me that you'd risk hiking in the nude on our first date.  That has got me really worked up.  You are a super turn-on for me.”

She visibly appreciated my statement with a big smile, but then she said, "You know I'm not going to sleep with you, right?”

Well, no, I didn't know that.  She had indicated that before we agreed to hike naked, but my fantasies had us boinking like rabbits before we got out of the woods.

Before I could reply, she added, "Not tonight, anyway.  My parents are visiting, and I can't very well come home smelling like sex.”

We continued to hike along the trail, and our conversation was great.  We talked about things we did in school, some of the trouble we'd gotten into and some of the successes we had.  I learned that she liked playing practical jokes on her friends, and she was very proud of her athletic accomplishments, which included an award for gymnastics.

"Was it something I said?" she asked after a while.

"Huh?  What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, you got soft," she pointed out, directing my eyes to my flaccid cock.

In spite of how pretty she was and the erotic atmosphere, her reminding me that we weren't going to be having sex kind of turned me off.  Not that she turned me off; more like I had to force myself to know I wasn't going to get any, and I didn't want to get overly aroused.  Maybe somewhere inside I had this hope that this experience would turn her on enough that she'd want sex before we got home, but it sounded like she was pretty committed to this being just a tease.  In any case, my cock had drooped.

"Oh, uh, no, not really," I said.

"Brad, we need to get something straight between us," she said very seriously.  In the back of my mind, I was in total agreement, but I don't think we were talking about the same thing.  "I like my men to be honest with me," she said.  "I promise that I will be honest with you and as open as I can be as long as you respect me the same way.  Now I know something has made you go soft, and I don't think it's because this hike is straining your abilities."

The more I got to know this gal, the more I liked her.

"Well, I guess I was a bit disappointed when you made it clear that we're not going to have sex.  I know it's not fair for me to expect sex, but I didn't like that it was taken completely off the table.  There's something exciting about hoping."

She thought about this for a minute, and I wondered if I'd said too much.  Was she now reconsidering our friendship?

"Thank you for being honest," she finally said.  "I guess it is unfair of me to think that we can do something this intimate and this erotic and make a restriction like I did.  Let me be a little more clear, and maybe you can relax a little and enjoy the hike more.

"I like you a lot, and I find you extremely sexy," she said.  "I wouldn't be doing this with you if I didn't.  If things go the way they have been, I will definitely sleep with you, just not tonight.  If it weren't for my parents at home, we'd have done it already.  Okay?"

That did make me feel a whole lot better.  Of course I still wanted to know what I was going to do with the sperm that was building up in my balls, but I made a point to myself that I'd save it for another day (or night).

Suddenly, Andrea stopped.  I turned to see why, and when I did, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing those amazing melons against my chest, and kissed me like I'd never been kissed before.  Her tongue did amazing things in my mouth, and I was fully erect in a matter of seconds.

When she felt my cock lift and press against her thigh, she pulled away and said, "There, that's more like it."  Then she casually reached down and took my cock in her hand and started to stroke it.  Looking up at me she said, "I didn't say we couldn't have a little bit of fun."

She had to know that it wouldn't take long, but she had me on the edge in a matter of a few seconds.  Holding my balls in her other hand, she quickly realized I was about to spew, and she released me just in time.

"Before we continue on this hike," she said, stepping back a little, "would you like to play with my tits a little?"  She pushed her chest out toward me invitingly.

I didn't have to be asked twice.  I quickly took each of her breasts in my hands and massaged them.  Her eyes closed as she felt me caress her large mammaries, feeling every inch of them and tweaking her nipples.  They were amazing!  They were quite firm in spite of their size, and they felt warm to my touch.  Her skin was amazingly soft.  She clearly enjoyed my hands as her nipples were like bullets, and she moaned with pleasure.

"Okay, that's enough," she said, turning to walk down the trail again and leaving my hands empty.  "So you know my policy, if I think I can touch you, then you have permission to touch me."

Now we were walking again, only I was hard as a steel pole.  It felt weird, but she seemed much happier.

Our conversation went back to our younger days, and I learned that she definitely was missing a modesty gene that most people have.

"There was this boy in our school that acted really strange," she told me.  "Everyone thought he was gay or something because he just couldn't talk to the girls.  He'd get so tongue-tied and embarrassed that he'd turn and run away.

"One day, a bunch of us decided we had to find out if he liked girls.  At the time, there must have been a dozen of us sitting together in the cafeteria when we saw him hiding at a table in the corner.  I told them all that I'd find out, so I got up and went to sit with him.

"'Hi,' I said to him, and he turned away from me as soon as he saw who it was.  I asked him if I scared him, and he told me that he was just embarrassed.  I asked him why, and he said that he got these funny feelings inside whenever he looked at me.  I knew exactly what he was saying, so I reached into his lap to see if he was turned on.  He leaped about three feet away, but not until I found out I was right.

"'I'll tell you what,' I said to him.  'If you let me feel how excited you are, I'll let you feel how excited I am.'  You should have seen how his eyes lit up.  'Here, I'll even take my bra off so you know I'm not just teasing you,' I told him.  His eyes were as big as saucers, so I took my bra off under my shirt and set it on the bench between us.  'See how hard my nipples are?' I asked him.  He was just staring at them, and he nodded slowly.  'Okay, now let me feel how hard you are, and you can feel how hard I am.'

"Well, while he slowly reached over to feel one of my boobs, I put my hand in his lap.  I looked over at my friends, and they were all mesmerized by what I was doing.  It was so hot doing that right there in the crowded cafeteria that I almost had an orgasm, let me tell you.

"I found out that he was definitely heterosexual.  He was really pretty well endowed, too.  Unfortunately, our little grope session didn't last very long because the poor boy just started cumming right there.  I felt so sorry for him because his pants got all wet and sticky, but he didn't seem to care.  He just kept feeling my tits while I continued to stroke his cock through his pants.

"I finally said to him, 'We better stop now; we're drawing a lot of attention.'  He looked around, but it didn't seem to bother him.  'Maybe someday we can do this again,' I said to him, and he gave me a big grin and finally let go of my boob.

"As far as I know, he spent the rest of the day with that big wet spot in his pants.  I heard from a friend that had a class with him that he proudly told people that I did it to him.  No one but my friends knew he was telling the truth."

"Wow!  That's a sexy story," I told her.

"The best part of that story is how that boy suddenly had a bunch more confidence," she said proudly.  "He was never completely normal, but I'd say he actually got to the point where he could talk to girls without running away.  He usually got hard, but he wasn't embarrassed about it.  As a matter of fact, girls got to like making him hard just by talking to him, and he was always ready to oblige."

We continued to walk, and I told Andrea a story of my buddies and me going to a movie theater and watching an X-rated movie.  We were definitely underage, but we tricked the theater owner into letting us in.

"So, did you masturbate while you watched the movie?" Andrea asked.

"Of course not!" I said.

"Why not?  Was it a dumb movie?"

"No, it was actually pretty good," I explained.

"Then why didn't you get into it?"

"Well, for one thing, I'm not going to masturbate in front of a bunch of guys, even if they are friends," I tried to explain.  "For another thing, it's not cool for guys to admit that they masturbate, much less actually do it in public."

"That's too bad," Andrea said.  "If I liked the movie, you can bet that I'd be fingering myself.  I don't know if I could hold myself back."

"You mean you'd masturbate right there in the theater with your friends sitting beside you?" I asked in surprise.

"Of course!  Why not?"

I shrugged, but my cock was pretty stiff imagining it.  "I guess it's a boy-girl thing, but guys are more modest about their bodies than girls, especially in front of each other."

"Take me to an X-rated movie sometime," she said.  "If it's any good, we won't leave without some kind of satisfaction because I'll want some, too."

"Okay!" I said with enthusiasm.  There was something about Andrea's attitude that really turned me on.  I was liking her more and more.

We reached the waterfall that I remembered, and it was an amazing sight.  The moonlight reflected off the water and looked beautiful.  It could have been a picture on a postcard.

Andrea looked out over the pool that had formed at the bottom of the waterfall for a moment and then said, "Come on, let's swim!"  She sat down on a nearby rock and untied her shoes.  I did the same.

A couple minutes later, we were splashing into the small pond.  The water was surprisingly warm, and we guessed it was because there was a hot spring that fed into the river above the falls.

At first we splashed each other, swam from end to end and played a casual game of tag.  I decided to tread water for a while in the middle of the pond, and Andrea came up beside me.

"Wow!  This is amazing," she said.  She put one hand on my shoulder to balance herself, and then she slowly let her legs sink in the water until she could wrap them around my hips.  She lowered herself until her pussy came in contact with my cock.

"I guess the workout softened you up a little bit," she teased.  "What would it take to get you hard again?"  Without waiting for an answer, she pulled herself tight against me, using her legs to grind her pubic bone against my cock, and gave me another one of her kisses.  I started to stiffen immediately.

As she felt my cock thicken against her pussy, it was obvious that I was either going to enter her or she would have to separate from me.  She chose the third option.

Without removing her lips from mine, she reached down and took my cock in her hand.  She rubbed the head up and down against her lips, letting it slip just slightly between them.  I could actually feel her hard clit flick across the soft glans, but it was only for a moment.  Then she lifted my cock up and pulled her hips in tight, pressing her heels hard into my butt, trapping my hard-on between her mons and my abdomen.

I wanted badly to run my hands all over her body, but I had to work hard to keep us both afloat.  She was doing nothing but take advantage of my need to hold our heads above water as she reached under her thigh and flicked at my balls.  At no time did she release her grip around my neck or her pressure against my lips.

I started swimming backwards to get us to a place where I could stand while she rocked her hips aggressively against me.  I could feel her soft blond pubic hair on the underside of my cock and realized that she was intentionally rubbing her pussy against my cock.  I tried to say something, but she would not pull her tongue out of my mouth.

Finally, I felt the soft sand under my feet, and I got my balance.  At the same moment, Andrea pushed herself away and swam off.  I stood up, and I was in waist-deep water.

"Okay, I've had enough," she said before I knew what was happening.  She went over to where our boots were and got out of the water.

"What?  Already?" I asked as I headed toward her.

"If you hurry your little butt up," she chided, "I'll give you a little treat."

It's hard to run in the water, but I did my best.

"The sooner you get here, the more you get," she teased.

I got to her just as she was lacing up her last boot.  "What do I get?" I asked standing right in front of her with a semi-erection.  I'd gotten a little soft from the effort to get out of the water.

She leaned forward while still tying her shoe and sucked my cock into her mouth.  I had softened some trying to get to her, but now I was hard as a rock again.  She worked my cock in her mouth while she continued with her boot.

Suddenly, she released me and stood up.  "Okay, let's go!"

"That's it?" I asked.

"That's it!" she stated.  "If you had have gotten to me sooner, it would have taken me longer to tie my boots, and you would have gotten more.  Who knows, as horny as you are, you might have shot off in my mouth, but now we'll never know.  Hurry up and get your boots on."

What a tease!  I leaned against a rock and put my socks and boots on.  I wasn't really paying attention to her; I was just trying to do it quickly.

Then I happened to glance up.  Andrea was sitting across from me on a rock with her legs spread wide toward me.  Her fingers on one hand were actively masturbating her while her other hand was massaging her breast.  She was completely unabashed doing that in front of me.

"Better hurry," she said in a husky voice.  "If I cum, then we hurry home and that's the end of the evening.  If you are ready before I do, then I'm going to be real horny all the way back, and you'd really like me horny."

Okay, I hurried.  Of course everyone knows, the hurrieder you go, the behinder you get, so I kept screwing up.  All in all, it probably took me longer because I was hurrying, but I finally got my boots tied and was ready to go.

I think Andrea was just playing with me because she was definitely worked up, but I don't think she really wanted a climax; not yet, anyway.  She pretended to be disappointed that she didn't get off, but she jumped up and grabbed my hand to walk with me down the trail.

"Damn, you're a tease," I said as we walked.

"Why, thank you, kind sir," she said with a grin.  She was swinging my hand with hers back and forth in big arcs.  "This has been an absolutely perfect evening.  The only thing that would make it better would be a good fuck, but we can't do that."

"No, but there are other things we can do," I said as I led her over to a large boulder.

I actually grabbed her by the hips and lifted her onto the rock, and she adjusted herself until she was comfortable.  Then I pushed her knees apart and planted my mouth on her sweet pussy.  She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, pulling on my hair.  I flicked my tongue over her clit and dug it into her vagina.  Up and down her slit I licked until she was shaking with the expectation of a climax.  Her voice started to growl, and her fingers dug into my scalp.

"Okay, that's enough," I said as I pulled away and headed down the trail.

"You jerk!" she yelled.  "How dare you!"  She jumped off the boulder and ran up beside me.  "That was cruel!" she said in an angry tone.

"Sorry, but you are driving me crazy," I said.  "I figured it was only fair to get you on edge, too."

"Ah, so you've figured me out," she said with a grin.  "Now the games will begin."

"I think they've already started," I said, and I took off in a trot down the trail.

When she caught up to me, I went back to a walk.  She slipped her hand in mine and asked me, "So, what's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?"

"I think this is it," I admitted.

"Really?  Well, I've done a few naughty things," she said.  "Want to hear a couple of them?"

"Sure!"

"One time the girls on the soccer team dared me to shower in the boys' locker room," she began.  "The rule was that I had to get undressed and dressed in the girls' locker room.  That meant I had to walk down the school hall completely naked.  It was only a couple dozen feet, but it was still pretty open and public."

"So, you did it?" I asked.

"Yeah, but it wasn't as sexy as you're probably thinking," she said with a grin.  "They didn't give me a time period to do it, so I waited until midnight, snuck into the school and took a shower.  No one was there.  I took pictures to prove I did it, but that's it."

"Oh, that's not fair."

"It got you nice and hard imagining me doing it, though, didn't it?" she pointed out.

Although licking her pussy had me nice and hard, I had softened some with our hike.  Her little story got me up again.

We had gotten back to where our clothes were, and I really didn't want to put them back on.  I hesitated, and Andrea said, "This is way too much fun for us to quit now.  I'll tell you what.  Let's go all the way home naked.  We can just carry our clothes back to the car."

"Okay," I agreed.  At this time of night, it was unlikely we'd run into anybody in the parking lot, and once we were in the car, no one would ever know.

It turned out there were two other cars in the parking lot when we got there.  My guess was they were out hiking on one of the other trails, so we weren't going to get caught.

Just before we started walking out in the open lot, Andrea stopped me.  "It's not fair that I be all turned on and you're not."  She reached out and started openly stroking me.  I got hard instantly, but she didn't let go.  "Come on," she said as she pulled me along.

We walked back to the car with her pulling on my cock and half stroking/half squeezing me along the way.  It was a real turn-on, but there wasn't any risk.  She stroked me vigorously while I searched for the car keys in the bundle of clothes, and I thought I was going to blow.  She stopped just before I did.

I opened her door for her, and she neatly spread her shorts out on the seat before sitting on them.  "Don't want to get my juices all over your seat.  It'll smell like wet pussy for weeks."  She grinned at me.  Then her eyes dropped down to the erection I was sporting.  She just stared at it and then said, "Damn, that's sexy!"

I rushed around the car and got in.  Before I started the car, Andrea leaned over and pressed her lips to mine.  Again her tongue was deep in my mouth.

As we pulled out of the parking lot, Andrea again leaned toward me and started stroking me.  I hadn't gone soft at all, but I had calmed down.  She managed to take me right to the edge again.

"Did you see that?" she asked.

"What?"

"That couple in the black car?"

"What couple?"

"You didn't see them?" she asked.  "There was a couple making out in the car, and they stopped to watch us go by.  It was such a rush."

"No, I didn't see them."

"That's why I was stroking you so hard while you were trying to unlock the car.  The girl's eyes almost fell out of her head."

We laughed about it, and I wondered if this girl was going to get me into trouble.

"I was going to take you out to eat after the hike," I told her, "but I don't know any place that would serve us dressed the way we are."

"Oh, I do," she said with a grin.

Now she was just gently touching and stroking my cock while she was running her fingers over her pussy lips.  It was a slow burn she was trying to maintain, and it was working.

"There's this drive-in where one of my girlfriends works," she said.  "She's one of the girls that likes to dare me to do things.  It would be so cool to go there for a burger or something.  She'd get a real kick out of seeing us naked, and she wouldn't turn us in."

The thought of a stranger seeing us naked made me a little nervous. “I don't know,” I said.  “What if someone sees us and calls the cops?”

Oh, don't go getting all scared on me now,” she said, lightly running just her index finger up and down the underside of my cock shaft.

Okay, where should I go?”

She told me where the drive-in was, and we headed that way.  I didn't realize it was practically in the middle of town.  We had to drive down a number of busy streets to get there.  Fortunately, no one could really see us, that is until...

We pulled up to a light, and a semi pulled up on our left.  I looked up and saw this guy sitting in the passenger side.  He was obviously talking to the driver and was just staring out the front of the trunk.  Then he looked down at me.  He actually did a double-take.  He had to open his window and lean out a little to get a better look.  I did nothing to hide myself.

Uh, Andrea," I said casually, "uh, we're being watched.”

She leaned toward me and looked up through my window.  She gave the guy a big smile and then dropped down and started sucking my cock.  Oh, my God!  I was so turned on, I thought I was going to explode.

Before I gave Andrea my load, which was boiling in my balls, the truck pulled forward to go through the intersection.  The light had turned green.  Suddenly, the car behind honked their horn.  Andrea immediately raised up and looked at me with a nasty grin on her face.  Sitting back against her door, she looked down at the bright red, throbbing bulb between my legs and sighed.

I did good, didn't I?” she asked.

What?  Leaving me hanging again?”

Well, turning you on, anyway,” she said with an impish grin.  “You think that guy was jealous?”

Without a doubt, but I'm sure he thought I was going to get to unload.”

Probably, but I think this is more fun,” she said as she settled back into her seat.

At another light, a number of college kids walked across the street in front of us.  One of the guys looked at us, and I'm sure he could see Andrea didn't have a shirt on.  He stopped right in front of us and called his friends over to look.  I doubt from his point of view that he could see anything about me, not that he would care, except that I wasn't wearing a shirt, but I figured he could see that Andrea was topless.

I looked over at her, and she was stretching.  Her hands were pushed high over her head, pressing against the ceiling of the car, and her breasts were pushed out toward the college kids as they pointed and stared.  Andrea finished her stretch and then started fondling her breasts, running circles around her areolas with her fingers and pulling on her stiff nipples.

The guys in the crosswalk were gawking and jabbing each other while their girlfriends were trying to drag them away.  It was pretty funny.

Then the horns started honking.  The light was green, but the guys were still in the crosswalk blocking our path.  Andrea wasn't making things any easier as she continued to massage her breasts for them.

Damn, I'm gonna have to cover you up just so we can get through town,” I said teasingly.

Andrea giggled and said, “You'd think they never saw a tit before.”

Probably not one as nice as yours,” I said.

We got through the rest of the lights unscathed before I turned into the drive-in.  I took the first open slot, which was at the far end of the parking lot, closest to the street and furthest from the kitchen.  I didn't need to be this far away, but there were three cars in the spots closest to the kitchen, and I figured we needed a big space between us.  There were four parking spots between us and the closest car.

Why are you parked way out here?” Andrea asked.

I didn't want anyone parked too close to us,” I said.  “If I park closer, someone might park next to us, and I figured that would be too risky.”

Well, I'm into taking risks, or haven't you noticed,” Andrea said.  “Come on, park at least a couple spaces closer.  Make it look like we're at least a customer.”

I backed the car up and moved down two parking slots.  We were still a slot away from another car, but I wasn't sure what would happen if another customer came in and parked between us.

I'll have a cheeseburger and fries,” Andrea said, “and a vanilla milk shake.”

We waited about five minutes for the car hop to come out and take our order, and while we waited, Andrea leaned over and stroked me.  She took great interest in my cock.  It was as if it was a fascinating toy that she liked stroking and watching the reaction.

We want this nice and hard when Jessica comes out,” Andrea said.  “It's a very handsome penis, and I want to show it off to her.”

You're sure we won't get into trouble?” I asked, feeling a bit concerned.  Obviously, my concern was not so great that it kept me from getting nice and hard for this little nymph.

Don't worry,” she said seriously.  “Besides, isn't this fun?”

I had to admit it was.  Although I'd never thought of myself as an exhibitionist, there was something really erotic about being naked in public.  I doubt it would be as exhilarating alone, but with a beauty like Andrea, it was extremely exciting.

When Jessica started walking up to our car, she saw Andrea right away through the front windshield.  By the look on her face, we knew she could tell that Andrea was at least topless.  Jessica looked all around to see if anybody else would see, then she gave Andrea this shocked look before walking to my side of the car.

Jessica was a pretty girl, but she didn't hold a candle to Andrea.  She was tall and slim with very curly, long reddish-brown hair.  She had very sharp facial features, bright red lipstick and a little dark eye shadow.

My God, Andrea,” she said as she leaned against my door to look in the car.  “You are one crazy girl.  What are you doing here?”

With a big grin on her face and turning her whole body to face Jessica, Andrea said, “We're here for something to eat.  Why else?”

Aren't you afraid someone will see you?” Jessica asked.

Naw.  Why should we be?”

Jessica looked down as she shook her head.  “Oh my God!”  She looked up at me and said, “You're naked, too!”

And excited,” Andrea added.

Jessica looked down again and covered her mouth with one hand.  “Oh my God, that is so sexy!”

Andrea leaned toward me and wrapped her hand around my cock.  “We just went for a naked night hike,” Andrea explained as she started stroking me.  “Let me introduce you.  Brad, this is Jessica.  Jessica, this is my new boyfriend, Brad.”

I reached up and shook hands with Jessica as I thought about Andrea referring to me as her boyfriend.  At first I was a bit nervous about our relationship moving so quickly, but then my hormones reminded me of what a little sex nymph she was, and she was a fox, too.  The way things were going, we'd either have one hell of a sex life; one right out of most guys' fantasies, or we'd be in jail.  Either way, my brain wasn't working very well at the moment.

So, what can I get for you two,” Jessica asked, taking out her order book and trying to be professional.  Her attention was only half on her job as her eyes kept drifting to what Andrea was doing to my cock.

Two cheeseburgers, fries and a chocolate and a vanilla shake,” I said, trying to concentrate on making the order and not Andrea's teasing fingers.

Jessica repeated the order, looking at my cock and back to her order book, winked at Andrea and trotted off to the kitchen.

You're sure she's not going to say anything?” I asked Andrea.

Oh, she'll say something,” Andrea said with a giggle, grasping my cock with a tight grip.  “She just won't tell anybody that would get us in trouble.  Don't be surprised if some of the other waitresses come out and take a peek.”

Other than Jessica coming out with another waitress, not much happened until we were about halfway finished with our food.  The other waitress poked her head in Andrea's side and watched as Andrea gave my cock a few strokes.  She was introduced as Melinda or something, and she was apparently also a friend of Andrea's.  Melinda was much cuter than Jessica, and I wouldn't mind getting to know her better, but that was just a fleeting thought.  She wasn't as well endowed as either Jessica or Andrea, but she looked like she was in good shape and a lot of fun.

I had just finished my fries and was well into my burger when a car drove up and parked right beside us on my side.  It looked like a couple of teenagers, but I knew they had to be over 18 since they're not allowed to drive with passengers after dark.  It was a little after two in the morning.

I laughed to myself when I looked over at the couple.  It was obviously date-night for them, and they must have been up at lookout point.  I doubt she knew it, but her makeup was pretty smudged.

As soon as they stopped, the girl jumped out and ran to the kitchen.  Her blouse was buttoned funny and was pulled out from her short skirt.  My guess was she really had to go to the bathroom because she didn't even look at us.  Either that, or he had been pretty aggressive and she wanted out.  Since she didn't look angry, I presumed it was the bathroom.

While the girl was gone, Andrea intentionally dripped some ketchup on my cock and made a production of going down to lick it off.  I looked at the car next to us, and I realized she was putting on a show for the driver.  He had a big smile on his face as he watched her head drop into my lap.

I was again close to climax when Andrea raised up.  She had a big grin on her face, and it looked like I had just cum on her lips.  It was vanilla milkshake, but the effect was what she was going for.  The guy beside us almost choked.

His girlfriend returned looking much better.  She had cleaned up her makeup and looked damn good.  Her clothes had been put back together, and it looked like she had removed her bra.  She was no longer in a hurry and just walked back to the car.

Since my window was open for the food server, I could hear the guy as she got into the car.  The guy told her that she needed to look in our car.  She did, but she didn't see anything that kept her attention.  The guy was trying to explain to her what he had seen, but she didn't believe him.

A moment later, they drove off.  Clearly, they weren't there to eat.

When we were finished eating, Jessica came back with our check.  I realized my wallet was in the back seat with my clothes.

Here, I'll get it,” Andrea said.

She got up, crawled between the two front seats and started rummaging around for my wallet.  The entire time, her tight little butt was up in the air, and anybody who might look through the windshield would get quite a view.

Jessica had to step in front of us to see the show that Andrea was giving.  She then leaned in my window and whispered to me, “I dare you to stick your finger in her hole!”

I couldn't believe she would suggest that, especially since she didn't know me at all.  Of course her suggestion sounded like fun, so I did.  Leaning around so I could see what I was doing and stick my finger into with one stroke, I held my index finger poised to jam it in.  Jessica stopped me and held up two fingers, telling me I should enter Andrea that way.

Quickly, without being hurtful, I thrust my fingers into Andrea's raised pussy.  I was shocked at just how wet and slippery she was, and my fingers went all the way in with no resistance.

Oh!” Andrea cried out and raised up.  She couldn't go far with the roof of the car and the awkward position she was in, and she almost fell forward into the backseat.

Jessica then motioned to me to start stroking my fingers in and out, so I did.  It amazed me the heat and slickness of her insides.  She was obviously really turned on.

I pumped my fingers fast in Andrea's pussy while Jessica urged me on.  It only took a couple of minutes before I think Andrea was on the verge of a climax.  Damn!  Most girls require a lot of foreplay before they are near orgasm, but Andrea was right there based on her grunts and groans.

My next step was to try and find her clit and give it a flick, but Andrea realized what I was doing and managed to get her hand over her pussy before I could get my thumb there.

She quickly turned around and said, “Oh no you don't, buddy!”

Immediately she realized that Jessica had been the instigator.  “I'll get you back, you know!” she said to her friend.

Hey, this was payback for the last time you got me!” Jessica replied.

Andrea handed me my wallet while the two of them yammered back and forth about who was getting whom back.  I gave Jessica a 20 and told her to keep the change.  I figured it was worth it for encouraging me to diddle Andrea's pussy right there in front of her.

We pulled out of the drive-in, and Andrea went back to lightly stroking me.  “That was actually pretty sexy,” she said thoughtfully.  “It was such a turn-on to have my butt up where anyone could see my naked ass, and then to have you finger-fucking me, I thought I would die.  I've been playing with you most of the evening, so like I said earlier, that gives you permission to play with me, and I'm so glad you did.  The only problem was that I'm so close to the edge that I was just about to cum.  I don't want it to end, yet.”

What makes you think it will end?” I asked.  “Maybe you're multi-orgasmic.  Girls are supposed to be able to cum many times, and usually, once they cum, they stay high for a while.”

Just so you know, I am definitely multi-orgasmic,” she said.  “As a matter of fact, I get hornier and hornier after each climax.  The problem is, I lose control of myself, and I need to be somewhere safe.  I can't be out where I might do something really stupid.  I don't want you to see me like that, not on our first date, anyway.”

Sounds like something I'd like to see, but I understand you wanting to wait,” I said.

As you may have noticed, I'm pretty worked up right now,” she said, “so I need you to take me home.  I've had a really great time, and I really need to take a shower and get myself off before I go to bed.”

Won't you let me get you off?” I asked.

Not tonight,” she said, “but on our next date.  When that happens, you better be ready to get me off more than once.  I plan on wearing out every appendage you have that can be used as a sex toy.”

As we pulled up to the park where I had picked her up, I asked, “So, where do you live?”

Just a couple of blocks from here,” she said.  “You can pick me up there next time, but I need to walk home from here.  Mom and Dad think I'm at a friend's house.”

I leaned over to her to give her a kiss, and she put her hand up and covered my face.

Not yet!  The date isn't over!” she said.

Then she leaned over me and dropped her face down into my lap.  She sucked my cock into her mouth and proceeded to give me the best blow-job I've ever had.

"One thing," she said after a minute, "I'm not going to leave you with this amazing hard-on without taking care of it.  I don't want you thinking I'm just a tease."

She immediately went back to work on my cock.  It didn't take long, but she tried to extend it some by stopping every few seconds and playing with me while talking about how much she enjoyed having my cock in her mouth.  Unfortunately, she had me so worked up all evening that I still didn't last long.

In a matter of one or two minutes, she had me cumming harder than I've ever cum in my life.  I literally exploded in her mouth.  I thought a nut was going to blow through my cock, and I must have squirted a pint.  She slurped and sucked until I thought I was going to have a second climax.  She wasn't able to swallow the entire load, and she left a lot of my cum in my pubic hair, but I was impressed with how much she handled.

Then she raised herself up and lay back against the passenger door.  Spreading her legs so I could see, she then fingered herself.

We girls don't have a problem with masturbating in front of others,” she said as she worked herself up.  “I much prefer an audience, not that I've ever had one.”  Her breathing became ragged and hoarse as she got closer and closer to a climax.

"How about you let me have a taste?" I offered.

"Sorry, honey, but I'm not going to finish myself off," she said.

Suddenly she stopped and added, "I plan on going home horny.  I'm going to be dreaming about you eating me out next time."

She hopped out of the car and opened the back door.  Grabbing her clothes, she then trotted around to my side of the car.  She opened the door and leaned in for a kiss.

I know guys don't like to taste their cum on a girl's mouth, but...”

Then she planted her mouth against mine.  Her tongue aggressively jammed into my mouth, and we kissed for a good three or four minutes.  I could taste my cum on her tongue, but for some reason, it didn't turn me off.

Although her tongue had me very occupied, I couldn't help but think about her naked ass sticking out of my car where anybody could see it.  She was still naked, and anybody driving by, which was unlikely, would get quite a sight.

There was a car that came up the street.  It didn't come into the parking lot, but it shined its headlights right on her.  She didn't seem to care.  Apparently the driver didn't notice, either, because they just went on.

Thanks for the great evening,” she said when she pulled away.  “You have my number, so call me soon for another date.”

You bet I will!”

Good night,” she said before turning and running across the park.

I don't know where she went, but she disappeared among the trees.  I don't know if she went all the way home naked.  I presume she did.

I can't wait for our next date, and I'll post it as soon as it's done.