Walk in the woods
It was such a nice day for a hike. The trail like so many others, wandered through the woods in a national forest. I drove into an empty parking area that was only a couple of hundred yards off the nearby highway. As I was getting out of my car, a second car with a single male driver drove in, slowed down in the parking loop, and then went off. Hmmm, that was interesting, I thought to myself.
Hiking off along the trail, I enjoyed the solitude. After about thirty minutes, I turned around to return to my car. I don't know about you, but I tend to start fantasizing in circumstances like this when I'm alone with my thoughts and desires. "Wouldn't it be neat if, when I got back, there were another car in the lot with a guy in it jacking off?"
As I came through the trees into the lot, I saw a second car--a pick-up actually. Stepping off the trail, I groped my crotch--an innocent enough motion, but one that might be noticed if I was of interest to the driver. When I passed his pick-up on the way to my car, I could see that the driver's side door was open, and one knee was bent outside the door.
Continuing across the lot as passed the truck, I walked to my car and put some stuff away. Then I turned around. The pick-up driver was a middle-aged man in shorts, and he was rubbing a lump along the left leg of his shorts--the one hanging outside the car. Groping my own lump again, I walked over to him. He made eye contact as he kept pulling on his bulge.
Reaching out, I ran my hand over his smooth, muscular, tan left leg, right up under his shorts to a stiffening dick. That led him to unzip his shorts and pull out his five-inch member. It wasn't long before it was in my mouth firming up to a hardness that was exciting for both of us.
I sucked away on his dick, every once in a while, running my tongue along the shaft. He pulled his shirt up off his hairless chest which allowed me to get a taste or two of his hard nipples. "Let me have your hot load," I whispered as I went back to working his shaft. Before long I could taste the metallic tang of his cum in my mouth, and even though it wasn't a lot, his softening dick told me his was done.
He pulled back into the pick-up as I raised up and readjusted his shorts and shirt. He mumbled thanks as he backed up and then pulled out of the lot. It was such a nice day for a hike.
Hiking off along the trail, I enjoyed the solitude. After about thirty minutes, I turned around to return to my car. I don't know about you, but I tend to start fantasizing in circumstances like this when I'm alone with my thoughts and desires. "Wouldn't it be neat if, when I got back, there were another car in the lot with a guy in it jacking off?"
As I came through the trees into the lot, I saw a second car--a pick-up actually. Stepping off the trail, I groped my crotch--an innocent enough motion, but one that might be noticed if I was of interest to the driver. When I passed his pick-up on the way to my car, I could see that the driver's side door was open, and one knee was bent outside the door.
Continuing across the lot as passed the truck, I walked to my car and put some stuff away. Then I turned around. The pick-up driver was a middle-aged man in shorts, and he was rubbing a lump along the left leg of his shorts--the one hanging outside the car. Groping my own lump again, I walked over to him. He made eye contact as he kept pulling on his bulge.
Reaching out, I ran my hand over his smooth, muscular, tan left leg, right up under his shorts to a stiffening dick. That led him to unzip his shorts and pull out his five-inch member. It wasn't long before it was in my mouth firming up to a hardness that was exciting for both of us.
I sucked away on his dick, every once in a while, running my tongue along the shaft. He pulled his shirt up off his hairless chest which allowed me to get a taste or two of his hard nipples. "Let me have your hot load," I whispered as I went back to working his shaft. Before long I could taste the metallic tang of his cum in my mouth, and even though it wasn't a lot, his softening dick told me his was done.
He pulled back into the pick-up as I raised up and readjusted his shorts and shirt. He mumbled thanks as he backed up and then pulled out of the lot. It was such a nice day for a hike.
2 years ago
wanting to do this 
