I'm Kirsten. 27 year old, 5'2", 125 pounds, and a true redhead. My skin is pretty fair, and I have a splash of freckles across my face. I'm not huge up top (32C), but I do have a pretty well toned, generally athletic body.
Recently I met a guy who was turning out to be a perfect friend with benefits. Trevor was fun, attractive, and he was more than willing to engage in sexual adventures without the expectation of developing a more exclusive relationship.
A couple weeks after we met, Trevor called me on a beautiful Saturday morning.
"Hey Kirsten! It's Trevor! You up?"
I groaned and held my phone back as I tried to focus on the time. 10:00 am. "Trev...hey...yeah I'm up."
"Great! I'll be at your door in 5 minutes to go hiking!" He sounded way to chipper for so early in the morning.
I freaked out, tossed back the covers, and jumped out of bed. "I'll be waiting! Sounds like fun."
Rummaging through my closet, I found a pair of baggy cargo shorts, a sports bra that wasn't too dirty, and a sleeveless tee shirt. I pulled my hair back into a loose french braid, decided it would have to do on short notice, and quickly washed my face. I was slipping into my hiking sandals when Trevor knocked on the door.
He was grinning ear to ear when I opened the door. "Hey!"
Pleased to see that he obviously approved of my look by the expression on his face, I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Ready to go!" I grinned back.
We stopped by a local coffee shop, then drove almost 45 minutes to a state park with trails winding through hilly terrain underneath old growth trees.
Trevor was chatty this morning as I was still really trying to wake up. He told me he frequently came to the park to ride his bike or to hike the trails, and I could see why.
I let him lead the way as we took various twists and turns on a nicely maintained trail. I liked talking to him as we walked and time just melted away. With Trevor in the lead, we took a fork in the path onto a less well used trail which finally opened up into a beautiful meadow surrounded by trees. The open space was almost as long as a football field and maybe a bit wider.
The sunshine felt great against my skin as I emerged from the cool shade of the trees. Noticing right away how secluded the little clearing was, my thoughts naturally turned to sex. I love being naked outdoors. Having sex under a clear blue sky, with the sun on your skin, just feels sexy and animalistic.
I let Trevor get about a dozen yards ahead of me as I took my time walking across the mid calf height grass. When we were about to the middle of the meadow, I stopped and pulled my tee shirt and sports bra over my head. Standing topless in the field, I called out to my friend in a sing songy voice.
"Treev...errrrrr..."
I was unbuttoning my shorts when he turned around. He stood stone still and stared as I kicked off my trail sandals and pushed my shorts over my hips. I bit my lip shyly as my shorts hit the ground.