A lovely day for a hike

In the spring we had planned just a Saturday day hike at a wilderness park about 2 or so hours away from campus and would be home later that evening. We had to leave by 5:30am so we could do the hike and be home at a reasonable hour. Needless to say, that was an early morning for me, who is usually an early riser. Now this morning I had woken up at 4:30am. I was extremely horny, must be that time in my cycle of the month where I just feel naughty and sexually insatiable—Mark loves it of course! When I woke up, my shorts were actually wet from my arousal since I decided to forgo panties the night before, my scent was easily detectable when my blanks moved the air underneath. Mmmm I love the feeling of being horny, thinking about what Mark would do to me, I gently ran my fingers along my lips and gasped at how slick and sensitive they were! But no! I don’t have time this morning, I gotta have self control and get ready, the group is very adamant about punctuality. So I got up, made a coffee, put on comfy boy short panties, sweat shorts (because it’s supposed to be warm) and my sweat pants and hoody. I took a quick selfie for Mark because apparently I look irresistibly cute in this outfit as he has told me before, sent him the pic and left. 

It was still dark when we all got the van and loaded up, there were ten of us going today. I didn’t really want to talk to anyone yet, too early, so I was fortunate to get the backseat. It was like 15-20 min on the road, the van was quiet except for the sound of the fans blowing heat. I was kinda sleepy and my mind started to run away with itself, plus I was warm and comfy in my sweats. I couldn’t get Mark out of my mind, the last hike him and I went on was very dirty and sexy. I could feel my lips moistening and my heart started to flutter. I kept having thoughts of what Mark would do to me if I was in his dorm room, wearing these cute clothes he liked. I was kinda leaning on the window and no one could really see me back here. So I had this idea to tease myself, I started to gently rub myself over my sweats, massaging my lips, I couldn’t believe how sensitive I was! I could tell I was getting very aroused down there. I continued to do small circles on my clit over the sweats, the fabric of my panties was getting noticeably more slippery and she begged for my fingers. I knew if I slipped my hand down that it would no longer be teasing— would anyone notice I wondered. Perhaps I’ll just really take my time, it makes me feel so sexy. I opened my eyes, the inside of the van was motionless and quiet. I decided to have some fun, besides this would be a sexy story to tell Mark later. I slowly caressed my soft smooth stomach to build anticipation— that’s half the sexual arousal to me, is the anticipation. I slowly slid my hand up under my shirt, making its way under my sports bra, trying to remain as undetectable as possible. My fingers found the soft smooth skin of the underside of my boob, my fingers slowly making their way to my already hard nipple, uncontrollably I let out a quiet gasp as I felt my arousal spike. I imagined it to be Marks fingers, as his ever growing erection hardened against my hip, turning me on even more. I then slid my other hand along my stomach down to my panty line, anticipating sliding them under, I thought to myself, no not yet, draw it out. So I slid my hand down over my panties, mmmm, they weren’t quite wet through yet, but I could tell I was creaming up a storm inside. I gently massaged her, I used my three fingers, starting at the top, I gently pushed down on my clit, slowly working my fingers down over my lips, massaging and squishing my juices out into my cotton panties. I used my palm to push down on my clit slowly rotating it as I squeezed my fingers up and down on my lips, it was so hard not to moan as I blissfully edged myself along. I could feel the moistness coming through the fabric now— turning me on more. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, I open my eyes to see if anyone was stirring in the van, no one— good. I moved my hand up and pushed under my panties. Slowly I moved down over my mound, building anticipation as I continued playing with my nipple. I could feel the heat and moistness as I moved lower, mmmm can you imagine the smell, Mark sure will when I tell him the story later. My fingers gently grazed my budding engorged clit as they made their way to my lips, it took everything not to make noise or moan. My fingers slid effortlessly through my silky wet lips as I held my breath with my mouth open. She was so creamy, I slid them up and down, scooping my sweet nectar up to my clit — taking time to slowly work it all over her so the heel of my hand would easily slide around as my fingers worked my lips. All I could think of was Mark touching me, I would be using my thumb to spread his pre-cum around his head as my hand went up and down his shaft as he breathed on my neck. Mmmm, my wetness continued to spread down my bum as my dirty thoughts ran away with me. I continued pressing my palm on my clit as I massaged my fingers into my lips, gently pressing on my opening, squeezing more fluid out. I was soooo close but was having so much fun. I slowed a bit to make it last just a little longer, I could feel the crotch of my panties were completely soaked now. I couldn’t help but very quietly sigh, I then decided it was time. I slowly brought some of my juice up to my clit and started slow circles on her, electricity running through me as I played with my nipple. I then went side to side on her, occasionally dipping down into my lips for lube, then I lost it, I started cumming hard— my body stiffened right up as I tried to remain motionless and quiet as my orgasm climaxed and subsided. I slowly opened my eyes in a daze, luckily I don’t think anyone suspected. I left my fingers on my clit for a minute as she calmed down, then slowly slid them out as my cum dragged up onto my mound. I wiped them on my shorts underneath but could still detect the faint smell of my arousal as I took my hand out and readjusted myself, oh well, a girls gotta do what she’s gotta do— I felt so naughty. 

We finished the drive to the trailhead as I sat in my wet panties. Once we got there I went into the outhouse and took my panties off, they would’ve been uncomfortable to hike in. I just did my hike commando under my shorts— Mark should enjoy hearing that later. The hike was great, I got warm and sweaty, by the time the day was done I noticed my scent was strong, it kinda turned me on again, mostly cause I knew it would make Mark hard. The drive home I slept for most of it but woke up about 30 min from campus. I had this positively dirty idea (which happens when my sex is in overdrive), I was still so horny and Mark was working tonight at the coffee shop. I had a key to his dorm room and his room mate was gone. I went to my room and dropped my back pack off, then in my shorts and sweats walked to his dorm and went in. Good, no one was there. I took off my sweat pants and left my shorts on while slid my hand between my legs, mmmm she was still wet, I rubbed the fabric of my shorts between my wet lips, soaking up the moisture, I didn’t cum, I just edged enough to give him a treat for when he gets home. When I looked down inside they had a noticeable creamy streak in them. I then took them off and placed them on his pillow with a note that said I missed you today baby. As I stood there practically naked I smiled and put my sweats on and went back to my dorm as I waited for Marks response. 

Mmmm later when he got home he sent me text saying he got my present and missed me too. Shortly after he sent me picture of my shorts and his hand covered in his cum. I definitely kept that picture open on my phone, as I ground my clit into small pillow, naked while moaning into my last orgasm of the day.