It was another afternoon walking the dogs, early fall when it's still warm enough to wear shorts and a light jacket while out in the weather. The area I go to is mixed-use with a nice, wide separated running and bicycling path. There are also dirt trails that wind around through the brush and trees.
Everything does a big loop back to the parking lot. I normally take Archie and Lulu (the dogs) out on the dirt trails so I can let them run free while avoiding as many of the uptight people as possible. Trails meander between shade and sun and this time of year is perfect for getting a little exercise without getting overheated.
Like most trips out I wore my trail sneakers, a pair of blue basketball shorts, white t-shirt and a black lightweight pullover, now that it would be cooling down by the time I got back to the car. I also wore panties today. I don't usually wear panties but lately I get more and more turned on by wearing them out in public. It's been about a week so I felt especially excited. I decided to wear my satin thong with a blue and purple floral print. The thing about them is that between the satin and the basketball shorts, if I start rubbing my cock it feels incredible. Smooth to the touch inside and out.
It's pretty much the same old routine. Pick one of a few trails that all go in the same direction and start walking. The trails criss-cross so I just sort of wander along, making it a point to try and change things up. The dogs tear off through the brush chasing each other and squirrels, jays and whatever else is out there. It's mostly quiet for me and it gives me time to think about the day, upcoming work projects, etc.
At times the trails also merge or come close to the exercise paths. And now and then I get to catch a glimpse of "
the beautiful people
." The ones driven to keep their bodies in tip-top condition. Nothing against them, I just don't have it in me these days. Sometimes I get to take some really good looks, a nice, tight ass in running shorts or yoga pants. Some jog so slow they barely get ahead of me. That's when my mind drifts away from the daily bullshit and into fantasy.
Sometimes I take a joint to smoke with me. I have a cozy spot about twenty minutes into the hike, well away from the exercise path and a little off of the hiking trail. There are a couple of boulders and a fallen tree to sit on. It's obviously a spot that the dregs like. There's always some fresh beer cans around and other evidence of nefarious activities.
My timing was good today. I got to the parking lot just as a couple of young women were getting out of their car. They were probably fresh college students as this is a college town and every fall this area gets flooded with a new batch of young, beautiful hard-bodies trying to stay in shape. I always welcome them when I can, half sincere and half sarcastic.
One of the girls had on a pair of the really short black spandex shorts, like volleyball shorts or something, and a thin, white t-shirt that showed her sport bra underneath. The other was wearing looser fitting nylon shorts. Not my favorite but she had a big ass that was at least hugged nicely in the rear. She wore a tank-top that showed her big tits.
As I parked and got the dogs out I was treated to watching them stretch out. My cock had already begun twitching and was half-hard, barely constrained as I moved towards them with the dogs.
"Easy boys" I said as we approached, the dogs getting more and more riled as we neared the trail-head, where they knew they'd be released. The two girls stopped and turned.
"Don't let us interrupt your workout. These two won't bother you." They had the typical reaction that college girls often have when spoken to by a non-peer, non-authority type...utter silence.
"Welcome to Hillsdale, I assume you're new here for school, right?"
One nodded her head while the other nervously responded "Uh, yeah, yes sir."
"Please don't call me sir, I'm barely thirty-six. It's a great town, I'm sure you'll both like it. There's a lot of outdoor activities, too. Well, have a nice run."
The other responded this time, "Oh, okay thanks, you too."
They often seem surprised when I just have a half-assed normal conversation and don't start picking up on them. Not that my cock wasn't about to burst out the side of my panties since the more it twitched and the more I looked at them the hornier I was getting. I just know how to control it a little bit. I released the dogs and off we went.
By the time I got to my smoke spot it was already getting to warm for the jacket so I took it off and sat on a boulder with it cushioning my ass. I called the dogs over so they'd know I was stopped and not keep going. I took a drink of water and put some in the cloth travel bowl that I carry for the dogs. They took a few drinks and darted into the brush.
I sat for a minute, taking in the sights and sounds of the woods. My mind wandered. I started thinking about the two girls back at the parking lot. Those asses, those nice tits, barely covered. I took a look around checking for any signs of people. First just a little rub of my prick. Scan the woods again. Then I grabbed myself and started really playing it.
"Just for a minute" I thought. "I gotta smoke this joint and get going." I thought back to the girls again, about coming up from behind them while they did their toe touches, rubbing their tight butts in those shorts.
Now furiously rubbing my cock through my shorts, it was too big to be constrained by the little panties I had on. It pushed out the side and I could feel everything.
"OK, I gotta stop." But I didn't want to. Then I heard something. It was rustling in the brush and heading towards me.
Just as Archie and Lulu popped out another dog ran through the brush into the clearing from the other way. The three dogs barked for a few seconds then began sniffing each other, tails wagging.
"Marley! Come here." The guy seemed worried so I told him not to.
"Dogs will be dogs. I haven't ever run into anybody out here that cares about dogs running loose." "Oh yeah, I just don't want him running off or bothering people. He's not very good and I'm new around here so I don't know the area well."
"Oh, you're new to town? Let me guess, moved here for school?"
"Yeah, I'm a grad student so I work at the college and am studying for my masters in health care. I'm going into physical therapy."
That made sense, he definitely had the college guy feel but seemed a little older. He also had a bit of the jock feel to him but a little more hip. He stood there with the sun creeping down behind him with some community college baseball hat, sunglasses, blue t-shirt, khakis and sneakers.
I stood up and walked over, extending my hand. "My name's Kris. Welcome to Hillsdale".
"James. Thanks. It seems like a pretty cool town."
"Well, everything you could want, bars, pretty girls and lots of outdoor activities. That's all I wanted when I was your age anyway. Oh yeah, and school." I smiled.
The dogs came tearing through and seemed to be having a blast. He seemed nice but I had other things to think about. Namely I really wanted to smoke that joint. I try to be cautious these days, but thought I'd feel out where he stood. I had a great opener.
"So, your dog's name is Marley, huh?"
"Yeah, my ex named him after that stupid movie,
Marley and Me
, but I usually tell people it's for Bob Marley."
This was a good sign. "Oh, so you must smoke then?"
"Well, yeah, sometimes, not very often. I used to more."
"Cool, well I was about to light up a joint when you two came bounding through. Care to join me?"
He looked nervous but said that he'd be down for a couple puffs. Music to my ears. Now I could smoke, finish the walk and get back before too late.
I enjoyed the long, quiet walks. Most people I meet on the trails are nice enough but I'm usually ready to go on my way after a few minutes of chit-chat. I lit up the joint, took a couple puffs and passed it to him.
During our smoke session we continued talking about the usual things; dogs, school, jobs. The dogs came bounding into the clearing again. This time Lulu was covered in something. I passed him the joint and knelt down to see what it was. It was just some leaves all caught up in a thick cobweb she had apparently run through. The dogs were staring off now and sniffing the air. Off they went again.
I sat back down on the boulder, ready to finish this joint and get going.
"Dude, you're wearing panties? I saw a whale tail when you knelt down," James said as he passed back the joint.
My heart sunk. In my head I exclaimed, "Fuck, shit, what the fuck!" But as I said, I've learned to keep my cool for the most part. I started to stammer a little, "Well, um, I just, this woman left them at my house and I kind of figured I'd see what they were like. I totally forgot I had them on even until you said something." That was pretty good, sounded innocent enough.
"Really? But you were playing with yourself when I came up. I could see you were still kind of hard when you stood up. And there was totally a wet spot on your shorts."
He was looking at my cock but he had those sunglasses on. He never would have had he not been wearing them. I fucking hate sunglasses. What could I say to him. The last thing I needed was some jock dude in town knowing I wear panties. I still had to respond.
"Look, what do you want? I'm wearing panties, okay. I tried them on. I got horny out here and was messing around. Alright. What the fuck?" I figured getting a little aggression might help kill the questioning so I could get those damn dogs and get the fuck out of there. "Look, I gotta get this walk done."
"Yeah, sorry, don't freak out. I was just surprised."
My aggressiveness seemed to work. I was now listening for the dogs hoping they were close. I was about to call them when James said "Kris, can I at least see them? I know you have to go but can I see them?"
Holy shit! Now this fucking kid wants to see them. This really took me by surprise. "What do you mean can you see them? Why would you ask me that?"
