Go for a ride

You climb into Meghan's car again and relax as she takes off. The day is warming up, with no clouds in the blue sky. You find yourself dozing slightly by the time the car pulls to a stop. You blink to get your bearings and realize you have no idea exactly where you are.

"Jack, we're here. You can wake up now," Meghan teases as she climbs out and leads you to a trail almost completely hidden by trees. "I had a flat out here a while back. Found this trail while I was trying to get a cell signal." A glance at your cell confirms you're not getting anything. You jog to catch up to the attractive young lady leading the way through a small footpath. You see signs of various animals, but no litter to show recent use by humans.

You find yourself looking at Meghan's toned ass as you walk, but you keep thinking about Melody's and how good it felt around your cock. Your hormones respond to your reverie, and you have to take advantage of the fact you're behind Meghan as you adjust yourself. She starts to climb a steep hill, grabbing at tree branches for support. You watch her movements, then follow behind.

After half an hour's walk, the trees thin and give way to the promised outcropping, and its incredible view of the campus at a distance. The sun shines down, warming you comfortably as Meghan sets down her bag and pulls out a large picnic blanket. You help her spread it out, then sit down with her, enjoying a comfortable silence.

After a while, she prods with a few small questions. Sensing your need, she offers to listen without judgment. You spill everything out to her except your attraction to Melody, though you feel you need to leave in the anal sex that triggered Keith's visit in the first place. She considers everything, then breaks your tension with a well-placed rib.

"What is it with guys and wanting to fuck girls in the ass?" The blunt statement catches you by surprise and triggers a double-take at Meghan's innocent face. "I mean, it's not all that comfortable, it really hurts if the guy is too big, and you can't feel anything if he's too small."

You stare blankly for a moment. She laughs, with makes you smile.

"Yes, I've done anal a few times. I can't say I'm a fan, personally." She leans against you. "Don't think I'm just some cheap slut or something, though. I won't do that with just anybody."

"I didn't think you were a slut," you respond. She lays her head on your shoulder. You can smell the flowery aroma of her shampoo. "Hell, I don't know anything about your sex life. And I'm not asking, either."

"It's okay. I don't mind. I'd be willing to bet you're curious now."

"Well, yeah, but I've never met a guy who didn't want to hear a girl talk dirty to him or reveal her deepest perverted secrets." Though you're joking she doesn't giggle much. Instead, she moves to lay down on her side facing you. Her shirt rides up slightly, showing off her toned midriff.

"I've had sex with five guys. Four were tiny, but the last one was just too big for me. I love getting it from behind, I love it when guys suck on my tits, and I swallow. I have a fantasy about participating in an orgy and being the target for every guy's cum. I'm not bi, but I'd be willing to experiment with the right girl. That enough?"

You smile, trying to sit in a way to hide the erection growing in your pants. You reciprocate her statements and place a brief version of your own sexual history for her consideration. The two of you relax in the sun for a while. After unknown minutes, Meghan moves against you again.

"Okay, so how about it?"

"How about what?" you respond.

"Sex, dummy. Just a good, casual, no-strings fuck. Your cock, my pussy. Do I have to explain anything else?" She's already taking off her shirt; her bra quickly joins it in a pile at the corner of the blanket. You're entranced by her perky breasts, just a bit smaller than Melody's, but Meghan's nipples are a darker pink and definitely longer. She moves in for a kiss, her arms wrapping around you as you return it.

Your pants pocket begins to vibrate and sing in your pocket.