Naked Hiking Goddess

My dream was to be a naked hiking goddess…

It started off like any regular Saturday when I like to get out in nature to explore. So naturally, I make sure to dress like a naked hiking goddess. I smirk at every car passing by and give a little way when the men can’t keep their eyes off my cleavage that is peeking through. Knowing that my body has luscious curves, I am confident that I will get many looks on the trail. Maybe even a few that stop me along the way. Slowly, I pull into the national park and grab my bag from the back.

As a prepared, sexy woman, I make sure to pull my camera out for later. This event needs to be documented, and I will not miss a moment of it. Of course, every naked hiking goddess has a way of showing off, and mine is a bit naughtier. With my bag strapped to my body, I make my way up the trail to my favorite clearing in the forest. The ferns are sprouting up through the soil, and I know that I have the perfect spot. When I lay out my blanket, the smooth breeze circles around me. My nipples pebble at the sensation, but I love the chill that caresses me.

The clearing appears deserted…

Letting the feeling of nature engulf me, I set up the camera and set the timer to capture the divine beauty. My bombshell body is enough to distract any passerby. Every inch perfected by the work I put in, I slowly unzip my jacket and wink back at the camera. Letting it slide off my shoulders, I turn and show off my breasts, teasing my nipples and letting out a moan. The shiver of pleasure washes over me, tingles coursing to my clit before I even reach it with my fingers. I feel the naked hiking goddess charisma making me need to do more.

I hear a twig snap in the distance of the nearby trail, but that will not stop me. Naturally, I hook my fingers into the hem of my shorts. As I look off into the forest, I pull them down with a shimmy towards the camera. Excitement flows, and the need for more urges me to push myself to the edge. So, when I get to my panties, there is no stopping my desires. As I step out of my panties, I think back to the dirty sore feet that I will have later and let out a giggle. I can still feel his strong hands working on them.

My naked hiking goddess needs are taking over…

I then pull out the last little thing that I need for this adventure, the wand that will take me over the edge. Lying back on my blanket, I caress my breasts. As my hands travel down my toned stomach, I arch my hips and feel myself. The crunching of leaves is getting louder, closer, but my soft whimpers, leaving my lips, are covering the sounds. When I turn on the toy, I see him watching, desire igniting in his eyes. As a naked hiking goddess, I do not want to stop. I want him to see the way I work my body for his eyes only. Do I finish in front of him, or do I pull him in? Call me to find out and for the ultimate in fantasy phone sex!