Walking To Sex

"A walking holiday ends up providing more exercise than expected"

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Last summer, I decided to go on a walking holiday for single people in Italy. On the day of departure, my flight was at 3pm. I arrived at the airport early to get some late breakfast/early lunch so I wouldn’t need to eat the food they give you on the ‘plane. At about midday I checked in, went through to the departure lounge and got a drink. I sat enjoying a cold beer and reading from my ipad, until my flight was called.

The flight was fine, not a long flight to Italy from the UK. I collected my luggage from the carousel and went to search for the holiday company’s transportation to the hotel. Waiting near the exit was a young man holding a placard with the company name on it. I walked up to him and introduced myself. He guided me to a small coach waiting outside. There were twelve people on the bus already and I was the last on. As I settled into my seat, the bus started to head off for the hotel.

It was about 10pm when we arrived at the hotel. As we disembarked from the coach, our luggage was put onto a trolley and taken to our rooms. We were guided to the bar for some welcome drinks and nibbles.

Some nervous conversations started between the members of the group, which consisted of five women and eight men. The groups ages ranged from about mid-twenties to early forties. At around midnight, we all drifted off to bed, as we had a 9am start the next day.

Our first walk was the short one, along the coast. I had a few conversations with a couple of the guys about football (soccer) and politics. About an hour into the walk, I was engaged in conversation by a woman in her early thirties called Faye. Faye was about 5’5’’ with a slim build and a good figure.

Faye initiated our conversation by asking, ‘Is this your first time on this sort of trip?’

I replied, ‘Yes.’

As our conversation developed, we didn’t notice that we had fallen behind the rest of the group.

As we walked, we discussed our first impressions of the other group members. We made each other laugh with some of the rather bitchy comments we made.

Faye then asked, ‘What do you think of me?’

I felt relaxed in Faye’s company, so I told her the truth. I said, ‘I think you are very friendly and very attractive.’

She thanked me for my compliments and said, ‘I think the same about you.’

‘Sounds like we have the beginnings of a mutual appreciation society,’ I joked. 

She replied, ‘Yes, it does.’

Faye linked our arms together and pulled me towards her.

About ten minutes later, Faye stated, ‘I needed a pee.’

I pointed out playfully, ‘We are in the middle of nowhere, so a loo may be difficult to find.’

‘Looks like I need to find a well positioned bush then,’ Faye replied.

I laughed.

A small woodland area could be seen in the near distance, which looked like a good spot to pee. Once we reached the woodland area, Faye stopped me by pulling on my arm.

As she darted behind a tree, she commanded, ‘Keep a close look out for me.’

As I turned to reply, she was already in the process of pulling down her shorts and pants.

‘Hey! No peeking,’ she said jokingly.

As I stood waiting, I could hear her pee hitting the ground. My penis began to stir in my shorts.

From behind the tree she called out, ‘You wouldn’t have any tissues in your bag, would you?’

‘Yes,’ I replied.

‘Pass them over but keep your eyes closed,’ she said.

‘OK,’ I laughed.

As I approached her, Faye stood up with her shorts and panties around her ankles. I could see her pubic mound just underneath the hem of her t-shirt.

‘Hey! I said no peeking,’ Faye exclaimed in a manner that indicated she wasn’t really offering any objection.

‘Sorry, it is difficult to see where I am going with my eyes closed. Knowing my luck, I would walk into a tree and knock myself out,’ I said.

We both laughed.

I handed Faye the tissues, she took one from the packet and wiped herself in front of me. 

I said, ‘While we are here, I will have a pee. No peeking.’

We both laughed, as I undid my fly and removed my semi-erect penis from my pants. I relieved myself behind a tree.

We finished off and headed back to the trail. We tried to catch the rest of the group. As we walked, Faye took hold of my hand.

‘That’s a bit forward,’ I said jokingly.

‘Well you have seen me with my pants down and it’s not even a first date,’ she said jokily.

I put my arm around her shoulders and hugged her.

At the end of the day, we were all sat in the bar drinking and chatting before dinner. At dinner I sat opposite Faye and next to another woman, called Ruth.

Ruth said, ‘You two seem to be getting on well, did you know each other before you got here?’

‘No. We just seem to share the same sense of humour. You know how it is in a group like this,’ I replied.

The three of us chatted about the day’s walk. I mentioned that now I had sat down, my calves were aching.

Faye said, ‘I have some aromatherapy oils in my room, which should relieve your aches and pains. Come to my room after dinner and I will massage them for you.’

‘That sounds like an offer I can’t refuse,’ I said.

After a slow dinner and a few glasses of wine, Faye said to me, ‘Go and put a pair of shorts on and then come to my room.’

I set off to change into a pair of athletic shorts that I used as swimming trucks and then headed up a floor to Faye’s room. I knocked on the door and a call of ‘it’s open’ followed. I walked into the room. Faye greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and handed me a glass of wine, which I gratefully accepted.

‘Lay on the bed face down and I will massage your aching calf muscles,’ she said.

I lay on the bed face down as requested and Faye sat on the side of the bed, level with my hips.

‘What do you fancy Raspberry Soother or Relaxing Cucumber and Aloe Vera,’ she enquired.

‘I like the sound of raspberry,’ I laughed.

She poured some oil along the length of my left calf and with one hand spread it thinly over my skin. Faye then repeated the process on my right calf. She then proceeded to massage my calf muscles, digging her thumbs in quite firmly, as she moved along their length. It felt great and I indicated my pleasure with a few gentle groans.

‘How does that feel?’ Faye asked.

‘Great,’ I replied.

I then felt oil being poured onto the back of my thighs. It wasn’t what I was expecting but I offered no complaint.

As she started to massage the oil into my thighs, I felt my penis getting hard in my shorts.

As Faye massaged my thigh, she allowed her hand to drift beneath my shorts to rub my lower buttocks. This sent my cock to its full hardness. 

I was enjoying the sensation of Faye’s massage strokes when she requested that I turn over, so she could massage the front of my thighs. I had a full erection, so turning over would have made it clear to Faye that she had turned me on. 

As I didn’t respond immediately, she prompted me again with a stern, ‘Come on, turn over.’

‘Oh well,’ I thought and carefully rolled over, to avoid hurting myself. As I lay on my back, I looked at Faye. She smiled at me, as she noticed the bulge in my shorts.

‘You are enjoying my massage, aren’t you?’ she said playfully.

‘How can you tell?’ I said jokingly.

‘I think Percy has given the game away,’ Faye said, looking directly at the bulge in my shorts.

She put some oil on my thighs and repeated her massage. At the top of my thighs, her fingers went into my shorts and brushed against my balls. I moaned with satisfaction. Faye then put her hands on either side of my hips and grabbed the waistband of my shorts. I lifted my buttocks slightly; she pulled the waistband over my erection and eased my shorts down my legs. Faye then threw them onto the floor. I had no underwear on, so my cock stood proudly to attention in front of Faye’s gaze.

Faye poured some oil into the palm of her hand and massaged my balls. She then ran her hand along the length of my cock, from base to tip and back again to my balls. I groaned in appreciation of the pleasure this gave me. 

Faye was still fully clothed, so I stood up and pulled her off the bed so she was standing in front of me. I kissed her as I unbuttoned her jeans. I then knelt in front of her and pulled them down to the floor, revealing her G-string panties. As I stood up again, we kissed and she stroked my penis. I caressed her buttocks, putting my fingers under the string between then so I could explore her crack.

After a few minutes kissing, I lifted her top over her head, revealing her breasts encased in a pretty lace see-through bra. I kissed her on the lips and then on her neck. She moaned lightly and dug her nails into my shoulder blades. I then bent over slightly to kiss the tops of her breasts. As I kissed Faye’s breasts, she put her hands behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. I stood away from Faye, to allow her to remove the bra completely. Her breasts were beautiful, creamy white and silky smooth. I leaned forward to kiss and suck her nipples.

I guided Faye to the bed and she fell back gently on to her back. I knelt next to her and started to kiss my way down her body. Her belly was soft, flat and warm. I arrived at her panties and kissed along the waistband, with my nose rubbing on her mound through the material. I then kissed the top of each of her thighs, just beneath the hem of her pants. She parted her legs so I could kiss her inner thighs. I could feel the heat being radiated by her pussy and detected the aroma being emitted by her juices, that formed a damp patch on her panties.

At the tip of my penis, a bead of pre-cum had emerged. Faye reached forward to collect it on her fingertips and then placed her fingers into her mouth. She savoured its salty taste. 

I knelt between Faye’s legs and began to remove her panties. She lifted her buttocks as I pulled them slowly down, revealing a neatly trimmed bush of hair. As her panties passed over her thighs, two pink and swollen labia could be seen between her legs. They sparkled with the reflection of light from their moist surface.

On removing and discarding her panties, I kissed my way back up her legs. I gave her inner thighs special attention, before slowly running my tongue along the length of her labia. She tasted heavenly. I then located her clit and sucked on it gently. Faye’s body began to tense, her back arched and she let out a moan, as her orgasm passed over her body.

I then lay next to her on the bed. We both turned onto our side, so we were facing each other. I kissed her tenderly, while we explored each other’s love zones. I fingered her pussy, while she slowly rubbed the length of my penis. I could feel cum starting to leave my balls. As I was laying on her bed, I thought it was only polite to give her fair warning that I was about to cum. She manoeuvred herself so that my cock was pointing at her stomach. My first spurt of cum shot out of me and landed on her belly; some flowed in her belly button. My first spurt was quickly followed by two more, as she continued to stroke me.

We lay on the bed kissing. My spunk had begun to flow towards her side. She interrupted its flow with her fingers, which she sucked clean. Faye then got up to get some tissue and wiped the excess cum from her belly. As she walked away, I got a good view of her bum, which was pert and very sexy. On her return, I got full view of her nicely trimmed pussy. Her pubic hair made a small ‘V’ just above her slit.

She returned to the bed and took my now limp cock into her mouth. She sucked it gently and very soon it began to swell again inside her mouth.

I moaned with pleasure and whispered, ‘Let me kiss your pussy.’

Without speaking, she swivelled her body and lifted one knee over my chest, so her bum was positioned in front of my face. I had a great view of her anus and pussy. I lifted my head slightly, so that I could reach both with my tongue. My penis regained its full hardness and we enjoyed a fabulous 69. I ran my tongue along her slit, teasing her clit before exploring the opening of her vagina. I licked around her puckered hole and then probed its epicentre. Faye pushed her pussy firmly down against my mouth as she achieved orgasm.

I needed to enter Faye. Without a word, I encouraged her to roll onto her back. She parted her thighs so they were almost at 90 degrees to her body. I knelt between them, took my erection in my hand and guided it towards her vaginal entrance. I teased her vulva and then slowly inserted my penis until the swollen purple head disappeared. Faye moaned. I eased myself in further and she wrapped he legs around my body. I began to enter her with slow, gentle thrusts. As I pushed in she moaned and lifted her buttocks, to receive me deeper.

I began to increase my pace as I approached the point where I knew I was going to cum. I groaned loudly as my orgasm spread through my body and my hot sperm shot deep into Faye’s vagina. I stayed inside Faye until I started to go soft.

As I withdrew from her, I rolled to one side so I could lay next to her. Faye was glowing and I had to kiss her.

We cuddled together and talked for a while about nothing in particular.

We then both drifted off to sleep, feeling very contented.

Let’s hope tomorrow is as much fun!

Published 10 years ago

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