I have always thought of myself as a mild exhibitionist. A lot of times when I am at home I strip down and spend the entire day naked, secretly hoping that someone would catch a peek through a window as they passed by. Until recently, it has never gone any further than cleaning naked or masturbating in the living room. One night last summer, however, I decided to push it over that line.
A little after midnight, I decided that I was going to take a walk completely naked. I looked outside to make sure no one was around, slipped my feet into my sandals and made my way out. I instantly started to tingle feeling the cool, damp air covering my entire body. I started to shake a little as I walked down the driveway and into the road, making my way to a path that leads into the woods. After walking for about 10 minutes, I came to a small stream so I decided to stop and relax for a bit, so I kicked off my sandals and sat down next to the water. Sitting in the grass, I started to get a little more than excited, and my hands eventually worked their way down to my dripping vagina. As I laid there masturbating, my senses were in overdrive-the soft moonlight all over me, the cool grass against my back and between my toes, and of course the wild feelings between my legs. After about 10 minutes, I exploded in the biggest orgasm of my life. All I could do was lay there curled in a ball with tears running down my face in extreme pleasure. Sadly, I had to make my way back home, but I vowed to do this many more times in the future.
After a couple weeks of this, I told my best friend at work about my naked hikes and, needless to say, she was a little intrigued. I told her to meet me at my house around midnight and we would go from there. That night, almost right on the dot, she pulled up and was wearing a light sun dress. She came in and I told her what the plans were, and I could tell she was getting excited. We had never seen each other naked before, so when she peeled off her dress, I couldn't help but gaze over her. She had nice, firm breasts and her pubic hair was trimmed short, while I had a full bush.
I asked her if she was ready, and she just smiled and nodded. Since it was a very muggy night, we started sweating slightly just before we reached the woods. Walking down the trail, the moon was bouncing off of out damp boding, and there was complete silence apart from our flip flops hitting the soles of our feet. When we reached the spot, I sat down and again started to play with myself. When she saw this she said 'you masturbate out here too?' 'Sure, it feels incredible. Go ahead.' She sat down next to me, spread her legs and eagerly started fondling her clit. Since I came first, I sat up and watcher her and she quickly rubbed herself and played with her nipples. I asked her then if I could give her a hand, and she told me to help myself. She couldn't help but wiggle around in the grass as I fingered her and played with her clit. When she came, she let out a small yelp, her toes curled and she squirted all over my hands, which made me giggle. We lied there for a couple more hours, chatting, gazing at the stars, and of course masturbating, both ourselves and each other. When we finally had to go back home, she asked if we could do this again, and we did about a week later. Once the weather gets warmer this summer, we plan to do this on a regular basis.