Julie - ENF

It was only morning, but already the sun was burning hot. Julie had gotten on the bus at around sunrise, but already there had only been a few seats left. A couple of stops later and it was at max capacity. Most of these people were heading for the beach. Julie had gone swimming there a few days earlier, but this time she had set her eyes on the cliffs and mountains behind

It was a popular destination, clearly, and most people came to this island for a classic beach holiday. Julie was on a solo trip, and she did not feel too comfortable leaving her things out on the beach while she went swimming. It turned out fine last time, but she couldn't really relax. Instead, she decided to go for a hike up the forested mountains of the coast.

She'd been here for 5 days already, and was staying in a little hostel about 15 minutes from the city. The place was nice enough, but she got next to no privacy there. The showers had curtains, but that was about it. The beaches were all so busy, just like the town, nice as it was. She hoped to find a bit of peace and quiet up in the mountains.

She bought some food and water at a small convenience store in the little town where the bus stopped. She was just about the only one not wearing a swimsuit. Instead, she wore a breezy light blue blouse and beige shorts, a straw hat, and hiking boots. Satisfied with her supplies, she set of towards the cliffs. She'd spotted a trail leading up into the mountains towards the next town and then onwards to the ruins of an old church. That was her destination.

The path started off steep. Before she knew it, she was drenched in sweat. She burned through one of her water bottles in no time, but luckily she had brought plenty. The trail was rocky and dry. Each step made a satisfying crunch as Julie ascended past orchards and away from the town. As the path grew narrower, the forest grew denser, casting pleasant shade upon the trail.

Just before she reached the first town, she realized she really needed to pee. Unfortunately she was so early most shops and cafes were still closed. Julie meandered through the town but couldn't find any toilet. She shrugged, and thought to herself:

"Oh well, I'll just find a private spot up in the forest."

She was not exactly an experienced hiker, but she'd peed outside before. As long as she was secluded enough it should be fine.

Once she was on the trail again, she ran into a young couple. They greeted each other and continued the opposite way. The encounter made Julie a bit more paranoid in choosing a place to relieve herself, but eventually she found a spot behind some rocks out of view of the trail.

She slid her shorts down and crouched down to pee, but was worried she might hit her shorts. After struggling to find a good position, she decided to just slip them off for a second or two. She awkwardly pulled her pants and panties off over her bulky boots, and found herself standing there half-naked. A light breeze grazed her exposed skin and she shuddered. The air was warm, but she found herself so nervous and excited she was practically shaking. She almost grew red in the face as she realized how pathetic that was. She hadn't given herself any self-love for too long, she guessed.

Once she was finished she put her panties back on, and after another struggle, her shorts too. She continued through the forest until she at last reached the abandoned chapel. It's walls had once been painted yellow, but much of the paint had chipped away. The door had been taken out long ago, and there was no furniture left. Still, simple stained glass revealed a bit of its former life.

From this clearing, Julie got a great view of the Mediterranean and the beach where she had started. She sat down and ate some food. The day was still young and she made it to her destination already. The sun was bearing down on her, but she was enjoying its warmth. She scrolled through her phone a bit, until she happened upon a selfie she had taken a while ago. She was wearing nothing but a bathrobe, just barely covering all her private parts. Back then she had a long braid, but now her brown hair reached only to her neck. She never ended up showing the photo to anyone, but seeing it made her feel a little hot and flustered. She had been pretty daring then, and could maybe use a little bit of daring behaviour now too. She was probably not going to get time alone like this for a good while. It would be a shame not to make use of it, right?

She almost convinced herself to leave, but ended up scouting around a little bit. There was a field of tall, yellowed grass behind the chapel, ending in a few flat rocks and bushes. Sofia made her way there, and leaned against a large rock, now positioned between her and the chapel. From here she had a fantastic view of the landscape and the beach, but was completely out of sight from the trail. She sat her bag down, and browsed through her phone a bit more. She opened an old smut story she had downloaded once, and began reading. Before she knew it, she was horny enough to give this thing a go.