Jean and I had been married for close to three years when this happened. She had always been rather uninhibited in her choice of clothes and I always encouraged her to show as much skin as she liked. I enjoyed taking photos of her flashing her fine body in public and semipublic places. We had gone to a few nude beaches where she got naked, too. I get a hard on watching her exhibiting herself to other men and openly flirting with them.
On this particular day, we packed a picnic lunch and drove to a local hiking trail that we had been to several times before. We parked along the road and got out. After considering our options, we decided to walk along the train tracks that ran through the woods and look for a good place to sit and eat. We both love to hike. Jean was wearing blue jean skirt that was cut rather short and a next to nothing little while top. She had small tits so she almost never wears a bra and today she left her underpants off too.
JeanI posed for me sitting on the fender of the car with her shirt unbuttoned and open displaying her tits in the warm sunlight. She also spread her legs to give me a good view of her bare shaved pussy.
She buttoned up her shirt again and we started our walk. The weather was hotter than we expected so as the day lingered on I pulled off my shirt. Jean told me she wished she could do that. I told her, "go ahead, no one is around and even if someone saw you I'm sure they wouldn't care and neither would you."
She peeled off her shirt exposing her tits again. Walking along with my topless wife was making me hard and it also got me thinking about a dare I had read about on the internet. The dare involved leaving your clothes by the side of the railroad tracks and going for a walk along the tracks naked. I told my wife about the dare and asked her what she thought about doing it.
"It sounds like fun, but I don't know. Do you think it would be safe." She responded.
"Heck yea. Even if we see someone else, who's going to complain about seeing a beautiful young naked woman?"
That was all the convincing she needed. I was thrilled when she proceeded to strip off her skirt and leave it on the tracks, then proceeded to drop her shirt too. We would be coming right back this way, and we rarely saw anyone along the tracks, so why not? I followed suit by dropping my shirt on the tracks. With Jean clad only in her hiking shoes, we continued down the tracks. Watching my sexy naked wife hiking gave me a hard-on.
We found a nice quiet place in the shade and sat down on some rocks near the tracks. I pulled out my cell phone and took a couple pictures of my naked wife. All I had on were my jeans and boots and they came off quickly to liberate my erection. I tossed them aside and joined Jean. When she saw the stare of my cock, she got a big smile on her face. I leaned over to kiss her and we got into a very sloppy wet kiss. I moved to a comfortable grassy area and lay down on my back with my cock in the air. Jean quickly took the hint and bent over to kiss and stroke my erection. She started sucking away on my cock like she had a sugary lollipop. We then got into a 69 position and I started licking her pussy.
She finally climbed on top so she could go as deep and slow as she wanted. Sometimes she likes to control the situation. But after a few minutes there was no control left! When things started speeding up and we forgot where we were, we both started to explode. She was still on top, facing the woods. That's when we noticed the train comes down the tracks, just twenty feet from where we were fucking. Jean didn't panic or stop, so we didn't stop. I have no idea whether the train conductor saw us or not, but it was exciting, nonetheless. She came several times and I shot my wad deep in her pussy. She rolled off me and we both lay on the blanket for a while to catch our breaths.