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Hippy Hollow

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 05 Oct 1997 0 comments
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Hippy Hollow by ReadyFreddy@mail.com (ReadyFreddy@mail.com)I went to Hippie Hollow (clothing-optional)yesterday. It was a Monday, and rather deserted. Weekends can bea drag, with everyone packed close-in to each other. Butyesterday was great: the sun was hot, the water cool and thesights unbelievable. I enjoyed sunning yesterday. I'd covered mymuscular body with a shiny coat of oil and was standing with myheadphones on, listening to music. I noticed a tall, slender,young fellow with long hair tied back in a pony tail. He had beenwalking past, completely nude with his long, uncut cock bouncingas he hopped from rock to rock. He looked over at me and myuncircumcised penis, and then he decided to sit down about fiveyards from me. He was wearing mirrored sunglasses, so I couldn'ttell if he was actually looking at me or not. After a short timeit appeared that his arm was jerking a bit, and he moved histhigh to expose a beautifully erect cock with the skin pulledback just enough to show the entire purple head. This in itselfwas enough to get my own boner growing, so I jumped in the waterto either deflate my woody or to manually rid myself of my bigproblem. It became obvious that he was, indeed, watching me as Istroked on my own cock. I decided that there were too many peoplesitting close enough to watch what he and I were doing. I allowedmy cock to soften up a bit--not too much--and I climbed out ofthe water. There was a large public restroom just about 30 feetor so away, and I figured that I needed the privacy of therestroom to keep from getting arrested for public lewdness.I entered the restroom and stood in thedoorless stall farthest from the entrance. The bathrooms now haveflushing toilets, so there was no foul odor to distract me. As Istood over the toilet, stroking my uncut meat and thinking aboutmy voyeur's own foreskinned tube of meat I heard someone enterthe building. He took the stall next to me, which made me nervousenough to stop jacking off. As I turned to leave defeated, Inoticed that the new occupant was my uncut friend, sitting on thetoilet with his cock in his hand. I stood frozen, looking at theman's meat. He looked up at me and my re-emerging stiffy, whichhe quickly took in his hand at face level. He pulled me closer tohis face and then took my dick in his mouth. With his left hand(he was wearing a WEDDING BAND!) he furiously began whacking hisown cock. In no time I began cumming and then I felt his hotspunk spraying on my legs and feet. I leaned back against thewall and looked at him, his cap turned around backward and hismirrored sunglasses with a couple of drops of my cum hanging offof the temple. He looked completely exhausted, completelysatisfied. I've got to get to that lake more often. Anyoneelse interested can email me and ask for directions.