I just read a story about back packing in the sierras. I too spend a lot a time there and was reminded of this.
This took place in the eastern Sierras. Some friends invited me to go fishing with them. We found a nice creek and while they fished I hiked.
I found and blazed my own trail up a hillside and found total seclusion. I took off all my clothes and basked in the sun. I got an erection just from being in the wide open with no one else around.
I jacked off, shooting my cum on a boulder.
The next day I hiked to the same spot and I could tell a bear had been there. The place was strewn about, none of the rocks being in the same place as the day before. That was one pissed off bear. The odour of my cum on that rock must have irked him silly.
Makes me chuckle thinking about it. What a way to anger a bear. I guess he thought he owned the mountain.