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Shy hiker

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I had decided I would spend some days hiking. Do that some times, but not on a regular basis. Just love the feeling of getting outside, walking in the woods, hills, feeling the fresh air, sun and wind, and the sweat that drip in your face. Like to see new places so I try to find some interesting place to explore. For my 47 I'm still not fat, try to keep in trim but not that muscular type either. They always tell you to take as little as possible in the backpack. But I have to admit I always have my speedos packed cause I'm too shy to swim naked even alone, what if somebody saw me? Thinking of the interesting nature I was to see I was unpacking my things at the parking lot as a Land Cruiser drow up. A blond man got out and opened the door to take out his things too. I was disappointed cause I preferd to be on my own as I usually get to do woth a lot of people in my work. He nodded at me asking if I was starting or ending my hike. His name was Sean. He asked me if I'd been here before, and I told him this was the first time. As we compared the route we had planned he told me he knew some interesting places that he could show me, if I wanted. His way of behaving made me trust him and we set off together. We talked about the trees, the birds, the hills. We also told about our jobs. As we sat down to rest he went sad and I asked if something was wrong. "Well, yes, my gf sent an email last night telling me she dind't want to see me any more - imagine an email! She could have called! I just had to get away to be able to think. Did you ever have problems dating your wife?" I laughed and told him. He was really easy to talk to. We finally came to the small lake where we were to stay over the night. It was beautiful just like he had told me. A small slope perfect for the tents, the dark trees around the water made all look like some magic story in a book for children. After eating our dinner we stretched out in the grass. Some birds were still singing, the wind was blowing in the trees. I relaxed. I felt as a part of the surrounding nature, until he woke me up asking:"As you are hiking. do you jerk off a lot." I pretended not to hear. "Hey I know you did hear my question." "Well, no." I wanted to avoid the subject. "Oh I see not much but some..." he continued and I was blushing. " Why are you blushing? You are a man and men DO jerk off." "Hmmm, suppose so" I needed another subject but my mind was blank. "So how often do ou jerk of when hiking?" Why coldn't he just drop this? "Every day?", " ... yes..." oh I was trapped, "How many times a day?", fro a moment I was thinking waht to answer but that was enough for him. "Cool," he said, " I do it several times myself." AS far I hadn't been lookiing at him now I turned to him and was surprised to see he had his cock out of the fly, slowly letting his hand work on his cut dick. I looked away. "Dude, time to take yours out too." "No I can't do that." "Sure you can." "No, I'm too embarassed." I said turning to watch him again. His cockhead was glistening as he stroked his stiff meat. He smiled at me. Pulled off his T and slowly janked down his cut offs. "Go ahead." he said and then I understood I was holding my package in my hand. I couldn't stop any more but massaged myself outside the shorts. He reached out and grabbed my T to pull it off. And I unzipped and kicked off the shorts. "Wow , uncut, and trimmed too." He said. I looked at his pole, it looked so inviting that my right hand just reached out to feel it. As he saw what I wanted he leande back, hands to his sides. "Yes wank me, take it in your hand, make me feel good." I grabbed his. all the time working up and down. His precum was leaking. With my indexfinger I touched the head to smear it out at his cockhead, and then licked the rest of my own finger. "Don't stop, stroke me, make me cum..." And I had no intention to stop. I just ahd to see this gorgeus throbbing cock shoot it's golden, man sticky juice. I worked harder and harder, I liked the feeling of his hard meat in my hand. "ohhhh - fuck, fuck fuck ...... ahhhhhh" He lifted his hips. "I'm cummmmiiinnngg" he shouted and shot five times in his own face. "Thanks man, that was hot." He said. "No the pleasrue was all mine" I said and smiled at him seeing his cum covered face. Then he got up, picked up my shorts and T stuffing them into his own backpack saying:"You won't need these any more. We will be hiking naked from now on. And you will be stroking whichever cock I tell you to." "Sounds like I'm going to be busy," I said. And we both laughed.