A Friendly Weekend Hike by Cliff cliff6@hotmail.com
We had been co-workers and acquaintances for just over a year. The kind of friend you meet in an elevator, or in the hallway or cafeteria, and can strike up a light conversation.
On this particular day, I was sitting alone in the cafeteria, after a difficult personnel meeting, just enjoying some peace and silence. Dave was walking by, also alone, and asked if he could sit down. He seemed a little up-tight too, and we shared our concerns about our morning meetings. Before we knew it, lunch was over, and we had to get back to work. As we were heading back to the elevator, he suggested we continue our conversation over a drink after work. We decided to meet at the pub on the corner at 6:00.
By the time I arrived, he had already downed a beer. We shook hands, and snuggled into a booth. He was a good-looking blonde-haired guy, in his late twenties, with a great character face, a good solid build, and a warm voice, with a hearty laugh.
We both drank, talked about our jobs, our families, and back to our jobs. As we talked we got to know each other better, and our love for wilderness camping and hiking. We talked about how infrequently we had a chance to get out in the last few years, and were suddenly planning a weekend trip away.
We set it up for two weeks in the future, cleared the weekend with our families and met for lunch almost everyday, planning the weekend and decided exactly where to go.
We finally decided on a remote area in the mountains, that we could drive to, but we'd have to hike a fair distance to set up camp. On the Friday morning, he drove up to my house in his black Land Rover and I ran out, threw my gear in the back and hopped in. We were off for a hell-of-a-weekend.
We were both wearing khaki shorts and t-shirts and our hiking boots. I looked over and noticed his strong hairy legs at the same time it appeared he was noticing mine. We looked at each other at the same time when he said, "nice to be in shorts again isn't it"? I slapped him on his naked leg and yelled "you bet -- lets go"! We were off, yapping about past trips, where we had hiked and what we liked about nature.
After about 2 hours of driving, we noticed some wild-life roaming around the road-side and decided to pull over. The air was so fresh and clean with a light breeze. "Dave", I said, "this is when I want to just strip down and get naked in the woods".
"You and me both" he replied suprisingly. He noticed my surprised look. "Oh man, I'm a nudie boy. I'm naked around home all the time". Noticing my approving and knowing look, he added "don't worry, we'll have plenty of time this weekend".
I looked at him with a mischievous look, "I dare you -- right now". He looked at me and laughed "you do it and I'll do it". I looked around -- no one there; he looked around. Okay .... I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts -- he followed suit. One more look to see that no one was there, and we started. 1, 2 and 3, we started to yank off our shorts. He did it in one swoop, but my shorts caught on my boots, and I fell over on my back. My shorts around my ankles laughing hysterically. He came over to help me and as I lifted my legs in the air, he yanked off my shorts and offered me his hand to help me up. He hand was firm and strong and he pulled me up in one movement, causing my penis to press onto his naked hairy thigh for a split second. We ran to the Rover and hopped in tucking our shorts together between the seats.
He slammed the car into drive, and sped off up the dirt road. We were quiet for a minute, but then took a look at each others' half naked bodies and burst into laughter. I put the window down, yanked off my t-shirt, and yelled something crazy out the window. He yelled at me to hold on to the wheel, so I leaned over and held on to the wheel while he pulled his blue shirt off over his head. We checked out each others bods and saw that except for our hair color, our bodies were pretty similar. Lightly furry chest, stomach, and legs. He dick was tucked down between his legs, and I couldn't get a good look but it was great just driving naked with another naked guy. I sat back, spread my legs, and took in the day -- hoping that no one would drive by and see our nudity.
"So, do you think we could make it through the weekend naked" I asked. "Man, I don't know if we could or not, but it would be nice to try. It doesn't look too busy here does it"? It felt pretty natural just sitting there with it all out just enjoying the day. We continued our talking always taking looks at each other enjoying each other's nakedness. In another hour, we had reached our destination. We discussed it briefly, and decided it would be better to at least put our clothes back on while we hiked up into the woods.
You must understand that there was nothing really sexual happening, we were just a couple of hairy naked guys, enjoying nature. We gathered the tent, our packs and accessories, and started on our hike. The map we had showed the number of sites available to hike to, and we knew it would be a couple of hours to get there no matter which site we went to. However, we also decided matter-of-factly that if we could, we'd prefer to be nude whenever possible, and decided to head to the most remote site.
There was no one around -- and I mean no one. We didn't see or hear any other cars, or people, or kids laughter -- just nature -- and it was wonderful. After walking about an hour, we laid down on the soft grass, drank some water and took in the sunshine. We actually had a zap nap when we were awakened by the sound of someone yelling "whoa:. We looked up to see a great looking guy on horse-back. "Heh guys. `name's John -- heading up here to go camping. You too"?
"Yeah, up to to last circle site (we pointed on the map). We figure we have another hour or so, but it sure is nice here."
"I'm up here lots of weekends because I can bring my horse, but most people don't go up as far as you guys wanna go -- unless they want some real privacy. Are you guys looking for privacy"?
We looked at each other. "Well, kind-of-a secluded spot where we can hang out however we want without worrying about who's around".
"I think I know what you mean. I check things out up there maybe once a month -- and if no one's up there, I'm riding bare back -- if you know what I mean".
We nodded knowingly. We talked a little more about the trails and camp sites, until we knew exactly where we were going. We told him he could come up and visit when we were around, and he agreed he'd be up sometime on the weekend, and rode off into the hills.
Dave and I gathered our stuff up, and continued our trek through the bush and into this incredible site. Close to the river, partially surrounded by huge trees, and looking down into a valley. There was a fire-pit at the site, and a huge woodpile about a half mile down the road. John was right. No one was up here -- at least not yet, so we started our camp set-up. Dave and I worked well together, calm and complimentary. Once the tent was up, and the mats, bags and food inside, we were ready to move ahead.
We looked at each other, winked, and stripped off our clothes, keeping on our boots and socks. We walked to the top of the hill holding our water bottles and breathing in the cool mountain air. It was gorgeous. It was peaceful. Dave put his arm around my shoulder. I copied his gesture. I felt great.
I looked down at my body, and his body. Side by side. We were holding each other. I found myself staring at his and my strong muscular legs, and our penises and testicles free to the air. Our bushy pubes and my hairy stomach. His mostly smooth except for his navel. As I raised my eyes over his chest, he was already looking at me.
"This is absolutely incredible isn't it? We stood there in silence for about 20 minutes taking in the air and scenery. It was hypnotic. Suddenly, we heard a horse's gallop and behind us was John on his horse. We broke our embrace. "Cheeze. Decided to come up here earlier than I planned. You guys don't waste any time do you -- I'm not interrupting anything am I...I mean you guys aren't uh....."
We laughed. "No. Just enjoying being apart of nature. Join us?" He was off his horse in a second stripping off his clothes. Unlike Dave and I, he wore briefs, which he stripped off and tied to his horse. His body was completely smooth except for a dark thick bush, and much more defined that Dave's or mine. We both noticed that his cock was also quite a bit larger than ours -- soft anyway -- and I think we were mesmorized at this perfect body and dick walking towards us. He stood in between us and put his arms around the both of us.
"Guys, can I join you this weekend"? Somehow it seemed that he fit in with us. I didn't' know about Dave, but I secretly found his penis -- and the rest of his body -- really something to watch. Besides, he knew the area, and we thought it would be great.
We strolled back to the site, and found rocks and logs to sit on or to lean against. As we talked, I think we found ourselves really enjoying each others' bodies. John's soft cock was really beautiful with a big set of nuts to match. He always seemed to find a way to sit with his legs spread wide so Dave and I could always get a good view. John and I weren't so obvious, but certainly enjoyed our dicks being exposed.
Well, I was starving, and walked over to the tent and brought out our food bag filled with dried food. We needed to get some water from the river, wood for the fire, and get cooking something. Dave decided to get the wood, while John and I would ride to the river to fill up a couple of water jugs. Let me tell you, that the invitation from John to ride behind him on the horse almost made me cream on the spot. These were strange feelings but so real. He hopped up on the saddle, and I hopped up behind him. I found myself with an instant erection which was rubbing up against his back. He turned around and asked who our third friend was. I was so embarassed. He said, " Don't worry man. We're all guys here. Just don't cream on my back or you're gonna have to lick it off." A little bit of pre-cum leaked out of my dick and onto his back. I felt like I was going to cum.
When he dismounted, I was sitting in the saddle with a major hardon. Come on man, get down, lets get some water. He grabbed my cock like it was part of the saddle, and yanked me off the horse. I screamed with delight as it hurt and felt great at the same time. We walked to the water, and we filled up one bag. While I started on the second, he walked in the freezing water and scooped up water and splashed it on himself. He walked back towards me, as I continued to fill up the water bag. He put one foot up on a rock beside me and ran his fingers through his hair, ringing it out. When I turned to talk to him, I found my eyes were a few inches from his penis. I stared.
"What. what is it", he asked.
"John, I have to tell you that.....shit, how can I tell this to another guy....John, you have the most perfect penis I've ever seen. I can't help staring at it."
"Thanks....and I like it too"....just like the guy in the Irish Spring Soap commercial. "You look like you want to touch it or something. Do you?"
"Hmmmm, I don't think so. I've never touched another guy's dick -- well except when I was a kid and me my best friend jerked off together once."
"Well, this dick has sure brought me a lot of pleasure" he laughed. "I'll bet it has," I replied. "Can I ...touch it?"
He took his foot off the rock, put his hand on his hips and lunged his hips forward making his huge soft cock jiggle around. I touched his penis, and held on to mine to feel the difference in length, thickness, and even rubbed my fingers through his pubes. "Did you want to taste it too"?
"What"! "Oh come on. Every guy wonders what his own dick tastes like. You can try mine and get it over with......There was a long pause. Come on, it's okay. Just get it over with and I'm sure you'll be fine."
I leaned in and rested my nose against the side of his penis, and he brought his hand to the back of my head and slowly moved his hips back and forth so that his penis brushed across my nose and lips. "Take a deep breath and make sure you smell my balls. It's just like smelling your own dick and balls. It's okay".
I put my hands on his ass and he pushed his crotch up hard against my face. I sucked his soft cock deep in my mouth -- in and out -- about 3 times. I looked up at him while my nose rest in his pubes.He looked down at me and winked. "Let's go", he said. I slowly got up, realizing I was as hard as a rock, and so was he. He stepped towards me and we put our hard-ons together. "There, he said, there's not much difference when we're hard is there"?
We picked up the water, and hopped back on the horse, my cock aching the entire way, and thinking constantly of John's penis in my mouth.
"So, what did ya think"? "About what", I asked. "What was it like like having a guy's crotch in your face"? he asked me like I was a moron. "Well, you know, I have a few buddies I've always wondered about, and I always wondered what it would be like to have my own cock in my mouth. It was okay. It's kind of the way I thought mine would taste. I don't know if I suck a guy off or anything, but it was kind of cool to try it out. Thanks for letting me try yours."! "Anytime" he said. I wondered if I'd be able to take him up on that -- or if I'd even want to. By now, my erection had gone down, and I was okay. When we got back to the camp, Dave was there and had already started a fire. We got together and prepared a half-assed dried meal which filled us up, but wasn't great to the taste. However, the jokes being told, and the company made up for the lack of taste.
As we finished and cleaned up, the bugs were starting to get pretty bad, and
as it was starting to get dark, we decided to retreat to the tent. Dave and I had a 3-man tent, and so did John. We invited John to room with us -- even though it would be a tight fit. We crawled into the tent, and each of us lay down on our sleeping bags ready to play a game of cards. We were laying down head to foot, around the "room" and because of its small size, our faces were not far from each others' crotches.
My face was across from John's dick -- and I couldn't help thinking what it would be like sucking him until he was hard, and how his semen would taste in my mouth. I'd tasted mine before, and had wondered what another guy's would taste like.
While we played cards, John kept winking at me every time I looked at his big soft dick hanging there. He seemed to scratch his balls and tug on his dig a little more than usual.
Dave seemed to clue in that something was happening. He asked if something was going on with the two of us.
John replied, "Well, he just had him a feel of my big dick today -- first time for him. Actually he didn't just touch it, he also put it in his mouth for a few seconds -- just to try it". Dave looked perplexed. "Really? That's the first time you've touched another guy's dick? I told him I had done it as a kid with my best friend, but had never done anything with a grown man, and had always wondered what it was like. I told him what happened today happened so fast -- just a quick bite -- so to speak.
Then, I sat back and listened to these two guys tell me of their guy/guy experiences. Not many, but enough to satisfy their curiosity. Dave shared a room with his buddy for 3 years at college. They'd jerked off together a few times, and every once in a while would 69 to get each other off if they were really horny. It was never a big deal, they just did it if they were both really screaming for sex and weren't getting anything from their girl friends.
John surprised us both by telling us he was a male stripper finishing his masters and making extra bucks stripping for both guys and girls. He said every once in a while, there'd be a guy who offered to pay him quite a bit of money to suck him off.
We looked at each other, and found that all of us were on our sides, exposing our hard cocks. There was silence for a minute as I think we all knew what was in our minds. John casually, moved his body over closer to me so his penis was only a couple of inches from my face. Dave moved over so he was closer to John and I moved in closer to Dave.
"Let's take our time and enjoy this" I said. Dave looked at me, smiled, and started stroking my cock nice and slow. I did the same to John as he did to Dave. It seemed one of us would take a lead, and the other would follow. We talked about how our dicks felt, felt our balls, and that oh-so-sensitive area between our balls and asshole. John and I had cut cocks, but Dave's was uncut. He watched John play with his foreskin while I shoved my nose in John's balls while slowly stroking his slippery cock. He asked me if I would please suck him. He took his cock and placed the tip of it on my lips. I willingly opened my mouth and let his cock slide in. He filled up my mouth, and smelled incredible. I rubbed his balls and ever so slowly sucked up and down his dick. I looked up and noticed John and Dave watching me suck cock for the first time.
"It's okay isn't it" they asked. "This is feeling pretty natural" I said nervously, "but yeah, John your cock tastes great" Dave said, "man, I'm hoping you'll have a chance to chow down on mine this weekend" I broke my position for a moment, and leaned over while John offered me Dave's dick to put in my mouth. He aimed it to my lips, and I had my first uncut cock in my mouth. Dave slowly thrust his hips back and forth so his cock slid as far down as I could take it. He had a lot of hair around his dick and his balls -- just like I did. He looked down at me smiling a huge smile. "Now this is my kind of weekend man, lets enjoy it" he said.
With that we went back to our original positions and started sucking each others cocks. It was like a communal event with each of us eating our favorite meals. We really took our time savouring every bite, every nibble, every scent. Dave was enjoying sucking my cock as much as I was sucking John's. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and massaged my ass cheeks and he pushed my crotch harder into his face. When he did that, I did the same to John and John to Dave.
I told them I didn't know how long I could hold off and we lifted our heads off each other's dicks wondering what would happen next. I told John I really wanted to try swallowing, but if I didn't like it I'd spit it out. The other guys had no problem swallowing and we agreed to finish the deed. We were like 3 tigers chewing on a fresh piece of meat, buried in each others crotches and we seemed to get a rhythm going. John's cock seemed to get a little larger. He started pumping his cock deep in my mouth, and I was surprised at how much I could take. I held the base and sucked the rest. It was really hot knowing I was between the stud's hard thighs getting the chance to suck his balls and his cock. Within two minutes, he screamed that he was going to cum and pushed his hand on the back of my head making me take more of his cock in my mouth. He opened up his legs more and suddenly started to shoot in my mouth and down my throat. I started to shoot into Dave's mouth and it looked like Dave followed suit. All of us were bucking and driving our crotches into each other's faces. It was incredible. He tasted -- well like nothing I've tasted before. It didn't taste good or bad -- just thick and sticky and considering where it had come from, I savored every last drop.
All three of us continued sensual licking afterplay. Just taking in the aroma of this great man sex sweat.
The weekend hiking trip had great extras that made the three of very close friends. We managed to stay naked most of the weekend and we agreed that we would "help out the other guy" whenever we got horny. It seemed to happen frequently, but it was a great experience. Dave and I are a lot closer now, and lunch together almost every day. There's been a couple of times when we've gone for a drink and sucked each other off in the car on the way home, and of course, we've decided to get together at least twice a year for a good weekend hike. John's agreed to join us whenever he can.