I decided late Saturday afternoon to take a quick hike in a local park. Its centerpiece is a 1,000 foot peak that has a great sunrise view and a perimeter trail that runs around the base. It’s a day park and the gates usually close around dusk. I parked just outside the gate, just to be on the safe side. I prefer swimming or biking, but today felt like a leisurely nature walk. My 5’10”, 165# frame was clad in shorts, a tank top and sneakers started around the perimeter trail. I figured it would take me around an hour or so. I set off and quickly peeled off the tank top due to the heavy humidity. I’m glad I brought water with me.
I figured I was about halfway when I came around a sharp turn in the path and ran headlong into a guy coming the other direction. Neither of us had time to avoid the crash, so we slammed into each other and toppled off the trail in a heap. I rolled off of him and stood to inspect the damage. I looked to him and noticed he appeared to be about my size, except for the dark red hair on his head and chest, quite a contrast to my dark brown hair. He jumped to his feet and stepped to my face.
“Why don’t you watch where you’re going?” He sneered.
“I could ask you the same question. What of it?” I challenged.
“You want to make something of this?” He replied.
Stepping closer until we were nose to nose, I said, “Yeah, I do.”
“Okay, punk. You asked for this.” He spat and wrapped his arms around me in a tight bearhug.
I, of course, retaliated in kind and we glared at each other as we struggled off the path. The leaves crunched beneath our feet as we bounced off the small trees squeezing each other. It didn’t take long for sweat to cover our bare torsos, making our bearhugs slip. Bouncing off the trees made it feel like fighting in an obstacle course. He pushed away from me.
“Let’s take this to a more open area.” He said.
“Good idea. Any suggestions?” I asked.
“Yeah, follow me, if you have the guts.” He challenged.
“Right behind you, bitch.” I stated.
He headed down the trail and took a barely visible cutoff. We walked for about another 5 minutes before the forest opened into a round grassy area. All this time I watched his smooth back and bubble butt bounce in his shorts. I also notice his legs were just as hairy as mine. This gave me time for my cock to go limp again. It was starting to ache when he pushed us apart. We entered the glade and he turned to face me. I kept walking and tackled him to the grass.
We feel to the earth in a heap of arms and legs. I had the top position and tried to pin his shoulders, but he locked me in a tight combination bearhug and grapevine. His muscular hairy legs wrapped tightly around mine and he rolled me onto my back. I managed, barely, to roll us over again and gripped his as tight as he gripped me. We rolled and struggled across the grass, our grips slipping as the sweat poured from our bodies. It was during one of these many rolls I felt his hard cock rubbing against mine with just our shorts and briefs between us.
I looked him in the eye and smiled, “First to cum loses?”
He grinned back, “Let’s do it!”
We parted and got to our feet. I pushed off my shorts, briefs and shoes and stood before him nude, my 6” cock jutting straight out from my wild patch of dark brown pubes. He peeled off his clothes and faced me; his thicker 7” cock jutting out from an equally wild mass of dark red pubes. Our cocks swung back and forth as we closed the gap between us. Our hands met first and locked together in a test of strength. Arm muscles strained against one another as we pushed each other back and forth across the grass. Our dicks got within swinging range and I batted my cock against his. He swiveled his hips and swung is man meat back. Our cocks slapped and jousted against each other. Only the grunts from our strained and the flesh on flesh slap of our cocks filled the air around us. He tore his hands free and tackled me this time, taking us to the grass again.
We landed in a heap, but locked together in yet another bearhug. We twisted our hairy legs together and pressed our sweaty bodies together, trapping our throbbing cocks between us. I felt the familiar jolt of pleasure as a hard dick ground against mine. We rolled back and forth, squeezing and grinding as we went. I could feel his hot breath in my ear and could tell it was getting shorter. It means his orgasm is close which is a good thing because mine was too. I’m not sure who exploded first, but we both gasped and tightened our holds. I could feel our cocks spew load after load of goo between us. When our mutual orgasms finally subsided, we rolled apart panting heavily.
We lay in the grass and watched the sun sink lower in the horizon. I rolled onto my side facing him, “Well, that didn’t solve anything.”
“Yeah, it didn’t. Now what?” He asked, rolling onto his side to face me.
“Well, a rematch would be in order.” I suggested.
“Agreed. When and where?” He challenged.
“What are you doing this weekend?” I inquired.
“Looks like I’ll be kicking your ass.” He replied, playfully shoving my shoulder.
“We’ll just have to see who kicks whose ass, won’t we.” I said, shoving him back.
“Great, your place or mine?” He asked.
“We’ll start at mine and see what happens.” I replied, standing to retrieve my clothes.
“Deal. You lead this time.” I said.
We used our briefs to wipe the cum from our bellies. We dressed without our cum stained briefs and headed to the parking lot. Once there, I noticed a car parked across from mine. He headed to it as I headed to mine.
“Hey,” he called. As I turned, “I’m Peter.”
“Joe,” I replied.
jason (27)
7/30/2014 3:18 AMSO HOT!!!!
joeran (3)
7/30/2014 2:59 AMI decided late Saturday afternoon to take a quick hike in a local park. Its centerpiece is a 1,000 foot peak that has a great sunrise view and a perimeter trail that runs around the base. It’s a day park and the gates usually close around dusk. I parked just outside the gate, just to be on the safe side. I prefer swimming or biking, but today felt like a leisurely nature walk. My 5’10”, 165# frame was clad in shorts, a tank top and sneakers started around the perimeter trail. I figured it would take me around an hour or so. I set off and quickly peeled off the tank top due to the heavy humidity. I’m glad I brought water with me.
I figured I was about halfway when I came around a sharp turn in the path and ran headlong into a guy coming the other direction. Neither of us had time to avoid the crash, so we slammed into each other and toppled off the trail in a heap. I rolled off of him and stood to inspect the damage. I looked to him and noticed he appeared to be about my size, except for the dark red hair on his head and chest, quite a contrast to my dark brown hair. He jumped to his feet and stepped to my face.
“Why don’t you watch where you’re going?” He sneered.
“I could ask you the same question. What of it?” I challenged.
“You want to make something of this?” He replied.
Stepping closer until we were nose to nose, I said, “Yeah, I do.”
“Okay, punk. You asked for this.” He spat and wrapped his arms around me in a tight bearhug.
I, of course, retaliated in kind and we glared at each other as we struggled off the path. The leaves crunched beneath our feet as we bounced off the small trees squeezing each other. It didn’t take long for sweat to cover our bare torsos, making our bearhugs slip. Bouncing off the trees made it feel like fighting in an obstacle course. He pushed away from me.
“Let’s take this to a more open area.” He said.
“Good idea. Any suggestions?” I asked.
“Yeah, follow me, if you have the guts.” He challenged.
“Right behind you, bitch.” I stated.
He headed down the trail and took a barely visible cutoff. We walked for about another 5 minutes before the forest opened into a round grassy area. All this time I watched his smooth back and bubble butt bounce in his shorts. I also notice his legs were just as hairy as mine. This gave me time for my cock to go limp again. It was starting to ache when he pushed us apart. We entered the glade and he turned to face me. I kept walking and tackled him to the grass.
We feel to the earth in a heap of arms and legs. I had the top position and tried to pin his shoulders, but he locked me in a tight combination bearhug and grapevine. His muscular hairy legs wrapped tightly around mine and he rolled me onto my back. I managed, barely, to roll us over again and gripped his as tight as he gripped me. We rolled and struggled across the grass, our grips slipping as the sweat poured from our bodies. It was during one of these many rolls I felt his hard cock rubbing against mine with just our shorts and briefs between us.
I looked him in the eye and smiled, “First to cum loses?”
He grinned back, “Let’s do it!”
We parted and got to our feet. I pushed off my shorts, briefs and shoes and stood before him nude, my 6” cock jutting straight out from my wild patch of dark brown pubes. He peeled off his clothes and faced me; his thicker 7” cock jutting out from an equally wild mass of dark red pubes. Our cocks swung back and forth as we closed the gap between us. Our hands met first and locked together in a test of strength. Arm muscles strained against one another as we pushed each other back and forth across the grass. Our dicks got within swinging range and I batted my cock against his. He swiveled his hips and swung is man meat back. Our cocks slapped and jousted against each other. Only the grunts from our strained and the flesh on flesh slap of our cocks filled the air around us. He tore his hands free and tackled me this time, taking us to the grass again.
We landed in a heap, but locked together in yet another bearhug. We twisted our hairy legs together and pressed our sweaty bodies together, trapping our throbbing cocks between us. I felt the familiar jolt of pleasure as a hard dick ground against mine. We rolled back and forth, squeezing and grinding as we went. I could feel his hot breath in my ear and could tell it was getting shorter. It means his orgasm is close which is a good thing because mine was too. I’m not sure who exploded first, but we both gasped and tightened our holds. I could feel our cocks spew load after load of goo between us. When our mutual orgasms finally subsided, we rolled apart panting heavily.
We lay in the grass and watched the sun sink lower in the horizon. I rolled onto my side facing him, “Well, that didn’t solve anything.”
“Yeah, it didn’t. Now what?” He asked, rolling onto his side to face me.
“Well, a rematch would be in order.” I suggested.
“Agreed. When and where?” He challenged.
“What are you doing this weekend?” I inquired.
“Looks like I’ll be kicking your ass.” He replied, playfully shoving my shoulder.
“We’ll just have to see who kicks whose ass, won’t we.” I said, shoving him back.
“Great, your place or mine?” He asked.
“We’ll start at mine and see what happens.” I replied, standing to retrieve my clothes.
“Deal. You lead this time.” I said.
We used our briefs to wipe the cum from our bellies. We dressed without our cum stained briefs and headed to the parking lot. Once there, I noticed a car parked across from mine. He headed to it as I headed to mine.
“Hey,” he called. As I turned, “I’m Peter.”
“Joe,” I replied.