Naked Hike

The other day I tried naked hiking for the first time. I'd read some comments from others who had done it and thought it might be interesting. I find being naked outside to be a real turn on. I'm always discreet -- I don't want to offend anyone who doesn't want to see naked bodies.

At the trail head there were no cars, which was a good sign, but many people can walk to the entrance. There are often joggers, people walking their dogs, or hikers like myself. But it was fairly early in the day and, besides, most people were at work.

I immediately took off my shirt and put it in my backpack. That left me wearing just my hiking boots and well-fitting jogging shorts -- no underwear, of course. The hot sun on my shoulders and chest was invigorating. I was already starting to get horny.

A little way along I noticed my legs were crossing through spider webs that had been formed across the trail overnight. That meant there was no one ahead of me who might double back and surprise me. There was no one else on the trail! It was time to take the plunge. I slowly peeled off my shorts. My penis and balls fell gently into the open air. The sense of freedom was awesome. I played with myself a bit, rubbing my loose hanging balls and hardening cock.

I continued on down the trail. I was hypersensitive at first, listening intently for the sounds of any other hiker. But soon I began to relax and enjoy the scenery. Relax in a sense -- I was becoming more and more horny by the minute. Pre-cum was starting to dribble from my cock head. It splashed over my legs as my cock bounced back and forth while I walked. The fresh air, sun on my cock and balls -- it was too much. I had to relieve myself.

I got off the trail and behind a grove of trees so I wouldn't be seen. Truthfully, though, I wished someone had followed me to watch what I had planned.

I lay down in the tall grass. I began gently stroking my cock with my right hand while I rubbed my balls with my left. It didn't take long before I could feel myself stiffening. Soon I was rock hard. Pre-cum covered the tip of my penis. I stood up and began to walk around, still hidden from the trail by the trees. I left my clothes and wandered a little, stroking slowly once in a while, mostly letting my erect cock stand hands free to point to the sky on its own. The breeze on my erection kept me hard.

Soon it was too much. I had to cum. I stood there looking over a farmers field. The sun. The birds singing. I grabbed my cock with my right hand and began pumping. My left hand moved over my ass, between my legs, around my balls. I stroked, up and down, up and down, in a steady rhythm. I was so horny it didn't take long to reach an orgasm. I shot all over the grass in front of me. I kept on stroking, playing with my balls, squeezing out every last drop of cum.

I was so excited it took me a while to get soft again. But eventually I put my shorts on, went back to the trail, and headed home.

I get hard just thinking about that adventure. I'll be sure to head back to that spot again.