"We don't do this often enough," I commented to Jesse as we enjoyed a springtime hike, up in the mountains. The leaves had just started coming back to the trees, and the flowers had just begun to bloom. It was the perfect time to be enjoying the outdoors, especially with the weather warming up.
"You're right," Jesse agreed. "It's definitely good exercise." As if to prove his point, he unscrewed the cap of his water bottle and took a long sip. He looked up at the sky. "I hope it doesn't rain on us, though."
I glanced up to notice that while most of the sky was pretty clear, a big dark rain cloud had settled over the group of mountains we were currently hiking on.
"Hmm, maybe we should cut this short and start walking back? We didn't bring any rain gear or anything." I looked at my watch. We'd only been out there for about an hour.
The fates did not smile upon us that day (or so we initially thought) as quite suddenly it began to pour. We were drenched in a matter of seconds. I had stopped wearing bras as often because Jesse encouraged me to be free with my breasts, and quite frankly, the things can be uncomfortable. I somewhat regretted that today. Through my sopping wet t-shirt, my perky nipples were very clearly visible.
"Cold?" Jesse asked as usual, with a big shit-eating grin.
I nodded, looking around in search of somewhere to find shelter for just a little while. I noticed a cave a little ways down the trail.
"Let's head there." I pointed. Jesse led the way, carrying both our packs, which lucky for us were waterproof.
Once inside, Jesse rummaged through one of the bags for our blanket. We had packed two blankets and to brown bag lunches for a sort of picnic during our hike. We weren't too hungry right that second, but the blankets came in handy. He put one on the floor for us to sit on and left the other one out to cover ourselves with. Then he turned to me with another grin.
"We'd better get you out of those wet clothes," he said slyly.
I laughed. "You think you're so subtle!"
But I was cold and I'm not a big fan of clingy wet clothes, particularly wet jeans, so I began to peel mine off. I noticed he was doing the same. At least we're making a fair trade here, I thought to myself.
I grabbed the cover up blanket and settled myself underneath it. Jesse joined me shortly. We sat with our naked bodies pressed together, watching the rain fall through the cave entrance.
He turned to look at me, and we each stared into the other's blue eyes. Our lips met in a soft kiss, gentle at first, but growing more urgent as we realized the unexpected situation that we were in. His hand explored my breasts, cupping them and tweaking my cold nipples. I moaned softly, and let go of the top of the blanket to reach my hand up and run it through his dark hair, then down his neck and back sensually. When the blanket dropped to our waists, my breasts and the tip of Jesse's raging hard on were in full view. At this point, I heard a tiny gasp.
Startled, I looked towards the entrance of the cave. I noticed a girl, about college age, like us, peeking in. With her soaked clothes clinging to her body, I could make out her large but firm breasts, shapely figure, and muscular legs. Her hair was dark, and her eyes green. And I definitely noticed that one of her hands had dropped to her crotch to begin relieving herself of the sudden tension she felt in her loins upon discovering Jesse and I in our passionate embrace.
Jesse had not even noticed the girl as he had moved on to suckling my tits. I motioned with one of my hands for the girl to enter the cave and join us. She was very eager, and she quickly placed her bag near the wall and stripped down to expose her bare flesh. I never asked her name, so I'll just refer to her as HotGirl.
HotGirl knelt down next to Jesse and began fondling my other breast with one of her hands and hungrily pressed her lips to mine. Our tongues entwined as we tasted each other.
