A little bit of backstory: I (25m) met her (28f) a few years ago while bouldering. We quickly became friends and climbing partners. Since then, we had several climbing vacations together in her campervan. She usually sleeps in the van while I use the tent that we always bring.
After some years we both grew tired from our jobs. We decided to save some money and quit to discover Europe, and it's climbing-destinations. We've been travelling for a few months already when this story begins.
All the times we travelled together, it was clear that we were just friends. We never talked about it, but we also never hooked up.
All of this changed on a warm spring-day in France.
We stayed at the same location for a few weeks. It was a nice and quiet place at a small river in the Provence. The cosy little "cove" was surrounded by trees, which sheltered us from a small street and the few houses across the river. In the mornings she used to take a quick bath in the river since we always arrived back late in the evening, and who wants to have a freezing river-bath while it's cold outside?
Usually she went behind cover so that I couldn't see her. But this morning, when I looked out of the window, I could see her through the opening between the trees. Was she doing this on purpose? She wasn't facing me, so I wasn't aware if she knew, but I just couldn't take my eyes off her. After a few seconds of staring, she started to turn around. I glimpsed a part of the side of her breast and quickly turned away, blushing. I've never imagined her boobs so big. I mean, they were not huge since she's really sporty, but she always wears sport bras which squeeze them so hard that they appear smaller. It was only a short glimpse, but I was sure that they are at least a big handful.
She usually wears leggings all the time, so I could tell that she has a full and curvy ass, but I had no idea about her boobs. She is not the very slim kind of sporty girl, but she has a slightly toned stomach and manages to maintain the curves in the right parts of her body.
Well, from now on, all I could think of on this day were those perfectly shaped breasts. I prayed she didn't catch me looking.
Fast-forward a little bit. We went climbing like most of the days. Usually we are alone at the rock because it was still off-season and therefore not much traffic. Occasionally some hikers came along. This day was especially quiet, even for a working day.
She was wearing a pair of leggings I've never seen her wear. They were not new, I could tell. They rather looked used. I didn't bother thinking about it until she sat in the rope for the first time. For the people that don't climb: Sitting in the rope means that you rest and the belayer blocks the rope. And if you sit in the rope, your harness tightens and your butt squeezes out because of the pressure of your own weight on it. As soon as I saw the scene, I got the confirmation that those were an older pair of leggings. They already started to get transparent, and I could witness the sight of her pussy lips. She was not wearing any panties!
Well, the problem about this was that the last time I relieved myself was about a week ago, and I could immediately feel a rush of excitement running through my body... and my lower parts. My mind was completely occupied by the view and thoughts about her naked body... which lead to a few suboptimal situations while climbing.
One time I belayed her far too hard, and another time I belayed her far too soft. But I don't want to bore you with this kind of stuff. Long story short: She got mad (just a little, since nothing serious happened).
So we chilled for a while and I sat down in the hammock while she put the climbing gear into her backpack. "What's wrong with you today? I don't know you like that", she asked me. "I don't know, I just cannot really focus right now. I guess I'm tired", I lied. Truth is, I was in a constant state of horniness because I couldn't stop phantasizing about her curves. At least my half-boner was hidden between the strings of the harness while climbing and belaying.
She smiled at me and came to chill with me in the hammock. But she didn't sit down next to me. She sat down right at my lap. That's something she never does. She adjusted her position and rubbed on my lap doing so. At this moment I just couldn't hold back getting an erection. She stopped. I got nervous. "Fuck, she definitely realized!", I thought. When she looked back at me, she had a big smile on her face. "So that's the problem, huh?" "I... I'm really sorry, I didn't want...", I stuttered. "It's okay, that's just natural, isn't it?", she interrupted me laughing.
She moved from my lap and sat down next to me. I was completely paralysed from the embarrassment. From her repeated outburst of laughing, I figured that I might have turned red like a tomato. Her laughing faded, but her huge smile remained. She caressed my thigh and went up to my visible erection. "Maybe we should take care of this. I don't wanna die today." "Did she really just say that?", I thought. She slowly opened my pants and looked around to check if any hikers are approaching. "It's okay, it's just natural", she reassured me. When she pulled down my pants, my fully erect penis popped out and wiggled back and forth. "Wow, you must be really excited about this." I just couldn't believe what was happening. Never in my life have I been this nervous and excited before. Well... maybe at my first time.
She looked me straight in the eyes and started stroking it very softly while she danced around with her bare feet. I'm not much into feet, but I really loved the new turquoise polish she got.
I could tell that she knew what she was doing as she put some saliva on two fingertips and gently started rubbing the bottom of the tip of my dick. "You shouldn't take too much time. Maybe people come along, who knows?", she chuckled playfully. So I wanted to take my second chance and asked, "May I see your boobs? It might be faster this wa...". "You had your chance this morning." "Fuck, she caught me!", I thought. She then started laughing and pulled off her shirt. While she kept stroking my dick with one hand, she used the other hand to pull up her sport bra.
It was a marvellous sight. Her big, round boobs popped out and stopped with a slight sag. Another rush of excitement went through my whole body, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold my orgasm for too long. In fact, I was only mere seconds from bursting all over the place. "Do you like them?", she asked me. I couldn't respond. I was just able to stutter, "I... I'm gonna cum!" She leaned closer to me and whispered into my ear, "Don't hold back. Let it all out." The excitement grew too big as I felt a huge tension building up in my pelvic floor. I couldn't hold it any more and instinctively pulled up my shirt. Only split seconds after, the cum burst all over my chest. It spurted out in a few heavy strokes until the warm liquid just kept flowing over her hands. My body finally relaxed, and I gasped for some air.
She smiled at me and gave me a soft kiss on my cheek before she jumped off the hammock and grabbed some tissues to clean herself. I was still stunned when she threw them over to me. They hit my head and fell on my lap. We both started laughing.
"Well, I guess you did like them, didn't you?", she asked, but she didn't even wait for an answer. She knew I loved the sight of her chest. It was a fact hard to miss.