Sometimes reading these stories at work can be a dirty tease to yourself. It can be even worse when simultaneously striking up a tantalizing conversation with another person who says all the right things to put that motor into overdrive.

For whatever reason, that person isn’t going to meet up and that’s okay. However sometimes after getting done work, and being tired, and horny. I like to find a nice secluded area on a hiking trail, and my mind goes to work.

I'd go back and look at the pictures of her. Reread the seductive text we shared back and forth. I’ll be turned on and I’ll probably fantasize about her and think about what I’d do if she were here with me. The fantasy would start with us sitting in a somewhat secluded area. Her in front of me and leaning back. I’d instantly start sliding one hand up north and the other teasing, just teasing south.

That would get her started and she would be pushing her back into me. Feeling my breath picking up pace with hers while I’m still teasing south, till she can’t take it and puts my hand exactly where she wants it. She’d already be soaked by this point, gripping my hand on her chest tightly and pushing it deeper into her chest. Her other hand would reach behind my waistband, grabbing me tightly while swirling around my oozing precum. Her head would lean back onto my shoulder, with her moaning softly into my ear. We'd both pick up the pace. The moaning and the breathing would get louder with her telling me how badly she wants to cum. Within seconds we'd both reach that point together, cumming soo hard as we feel the shock waves flow through us.

This is still just a fantasy of what I’d do to her if she were with me. Even though I brought myself to my powerful orgasm, I’d still be able to feel her with me, our bodies shaking, still breathing loudly as if we were lost in the moment. Forgetting that, while secluded, we were still exposed and we'd slowly started looking around to see if we were caught.