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Trail Tales

by Diggy


Over the past couple of years I have developed a routine in taking my dog out for a walk every morning between 10:00 to Noon. When the weather is willing, we, the dog and I, take our time and have a couple of different routes and trails we would take. There is a state park not too far from the house with well maintained trails that we like to take advantage of. The downside is that the dog must always be on a leash per state park ordinance. There are wooded areas along the trail that make it nice for some seclusion from the rest of the park. What makes it even nicer is that there is no fee for park entry if you walk in on the trail so of course we take advantage of it. At the south end of the park there is an irrigation ditch that runs from a lake in the park. The ditch has a path that runs beside it that is used for maintenance access to the ditch. I use the path as an exit from the park because it brings us closer to home after walking the park trail. The lake is usually full through the summer months and then drained for farm irrigation in the fall. Summer is our, the dog and me, favorite time. We love being outside when the sun is shining and the walk gives a chance to work on my tan. Weather permitting, I usually wear a t-shirt, running shorts and seasoned tennis shoes, the dog provided his own coat. Once we get going I will shed the t-shirt, hike my shorts up as high as I can and still be legal then let the sun do its work on my exposed body. Usually the trail isn’t too busy so I don’t worry about what may be exposed, such as my ass cheeks, as we take our walk through the park. The trail passes close to the lake and when the lake is full there are a fair number of boats with folks fishing, skiing and boating along with the usual jet ski bouncing around the waves. Many times I will stop and watch while soaking up the sun reflecting off the lake. I have noticed that some of the boaters are very relaxed in what they are or aren’t wearing when they cruise by. It makes for an entertaining walk. I have seen guys and gals locked in various body positions as their boat or watercraft bounced lightly across the waves. I always thought that would classify as a very interesting encounter. Occasionally we will bump into people making out on the beach and depending on crowded it is have seen some rather unique nude situations. We may stop momentarily to take in the sights then continue on with our journey. One of my many twisted fantasies has been one where I am watching the boats from a remote spot along the beach and see a boat of guys floating along enjoying themselves and each other. Some may be nude, others in tight trunks and bikinis; some giving and some receiving sexual favors as they bob up and down with the waves. They spot me watching from the shoreline and ask if I would like to join in and of course I do. Always wishing for this to happen, but never happening, I would continue on, until now. Friday, Sarge, that’s my dog, and I took off for our daily walk a little bit later than planned and decide to reverse our routine and leave by the route we usually return by. My reasoning was that it may be less crowded and we should be the only ones out on the irrigation trail at this time. Sarge took off in his run/walk/piss mode causing me to double time my pace until he calmed down. He is headed down the path as I’m attempting to take off my t-shirt, adjust my shorts for the desired tan and keep up with his pace under leash. I got my shirt off and ended up cuffing my shorts under the liner right to the round edge of my ass cheeks. I’m sure it made for a frightening sight if anyone came up behind us but this will have to do for now until Sarge settles down. He was still trying to run at full throttle with me pulling back as hard as I could without choking him when a hard joggers coming up behind us. I tried to pull Sarge over to the right side of the trail to allow the joggers to pass on the left. By the sound of feet hitting the trail could tell there were multiple runners approaching. We were as far to the right as possible as they began to pass. A couple guys said thanks as they flew by. I heard a more behind us as Sarge and I came to a stop. Their pace didn’t seem as strong as the first group that passed. As the next guys, and all the runners had been guys, jogged by the first one said thanks and kept going. The last jogger slowed down as he came around us, turned to look at me and said nice ass as he picked up the pace to catch up with the rest of the group. A little taken back by what he said I realized I still had my shorts tucked under the liner and my cheeks were exposed. How embarrassing, though I enjoyed the comment. Sarge had settled down after the joggers had passed so we resume our walk. I was thinking about what the jogger had said and decided to tease myself by leaving my shorts tucked. Other than the joggers who had passed, there didn’t seem to be anyone else out. Sarge was in his usual pace letting me get in step and let my mind wanders enjoying the cloudless sky and beautiful sunshine. I had have other guys tell me I have a nice ass and have even had some guys enjoy my ass but was intrigued by the stranger’s comment wondering if something like that could ever lead to anything. Our walk has taken us to the state park trail and towards the lake. I could see that the lake was filling up with boaters and the beach with swimmers and sunbathers. Before we hit the beach area I let Sarge head for the water to get his paws wet and catch a drink. I pulled my shorts down now that we are in a more public area and adjusted the waistline for the proper look. We headed towards the beach as a couple of the joggers that had passed us were on their way back. One of them was the guy who made the comment. Moving off the trail towards the beach to let them pass, my admiring friend said “he like them better the other way” and to hang around he will be back. I just smiled and nodded without stopping thinking that “that will never happen”. Sarge and I made it to the beach and I found an empty table towards the wooded area, thinking this ought to be a pretty good spot, took off my shoes and placed them with my T-shirt on the table to claim the same. We worked our way down to the water and Sarge took a long unhealthy drink as I waded along the beach enjoining the water and beautiful sunshine. After a few minutes splashing around Sarge was ready to dry off so we headed back to our spot. I secured Sarge to the table with his leash and laid down on top of the table to catch some rays working on my tan. Sarge crawled under the table panting in the shade. I dozed off listening to the waves hitting the beach with Sarge panting in rhythm. After what seems like a few minutes, it felt like the sun was going under a cloud so I opened my eyes to find the jogger from the trail standing over me. He said hi and asked what was up. I could hear Sarge snoring under the table. I sat up and said not much pulling my knees up and held them with my arms. As he stood, my visitor was had a direct view of my legs and ass. He said that it looked like I liked to be in the sun and asked if I had ever sunbathed nude. I thought it was an unusual inquiry and told him that there weren’t a lot of places around here to do so. He smiled and said that he and some friends, the joggers, were camping at one of the remote camp sites. He informed me that they have set their tents up so that allowed for an open space in the middle. He went on to say that they would have one look out posted while the rest of them took advantage and laid around nude. Not knowing for sure how to take what he said, it replied that it sounded like fun. He asked if I wanted to see it. By this time Sarge was starting to get restless after being tied to the table so I told him that would be nice but we should probably get going. I gather my T-shirt, put on my shoes and adjusted Sarge’s leash. He pointed in the direction of the woods and said that their site was just over there on my way out. I thought what the heck, it is on the way out and started walking towards where he had pointed. As we walked into the woods I told him my name is Doug but went by Diggy and that the dog’s name is Sarge. He said his name was Dave and he was glad we bumped into each other. We approached the campsite and Dave commented that it look like no one else was around. Walking between two of the tents to their hidden nude area, Dave said that he really meant what he said on the trail about my ass. I laughed and said thanks not too sure how this was all going to turn out. We reached the area surrounded by the tents that had blankets, beach towels and lounge chairs. All placed in a circle around a fire pit. I told Dave it looked cozy and sat down on a lounge chair with Sarge sniffing around the blankets. I’m sure he was hunting for food. Dave said make yourself at home and he would be right back. I saw him duck into a tent that assumed was his. I laid back and enjoying the warmth of the mid afternoon sun. Dave was coming back from his tent as another guy came into camp from the woods. Dave said hi and introduced him as Clark. I recognized him as one of the other joggers and said hi my names Diggy. Dave had changed into a very tight bikini trunk and had a bottle of sun lotion in his hand. He told Clark that I was into sunbathing and that we were going to have a nude session. Clark liked the idea and asked Dave if I was one he told them about on the trail. Dave replied yes and asked if he wanted to join. Clark said he was kind of tried and would just chill out and keep an eye out for unwanted visitors. Smiling his approval, Dave took his trunks off and suggested I do the same. I was still a little reluctant and wanted to make sure we were safe from being seen. Dave assured me we were and that Clark would keep an eye out. I stood up to take my shoes and shorts off. Dave motioned me over to a blanket he was on. He said he would rub lotion over my white spots to avoid sunburn and commented that the only white I had was my ass and crotch. I sat down next to Dave and he started rubbing lotion on his hands then on my back. It felt good and his touch was soft. He moved down my back to the top of my ass and asked if I would lie down on my stomach. Taken by his touch, I did what he asked. He rubbed more lotion on his hands and applied it to my ass cheeks. Moving very cautiously up and down my ass crack, he stopped at my hole and massaged his finger around my rim. With each rub I lifted my ass a little higher to give him better entry. As he worked my hole with his fingers, the harder I got. I reached back to see if I could feel his cock but he keeping it just out of my reach. What a tease. He had both of his hands on my ass rubbing when he asked me to roll over. I glanced over at Sarge to find that he had fallen asleep again – what a dog’s life. Rolling over my arm brushed against Dave’s enlarged cock, had to be at least a cut 7 incher. I lay back as Dave rubbed lotion around my groin and stroked my raging hard on. Pouring more lotion on my upper body, Dave’s fingers were working the lotion across the tips of my nipples as he kept petting my cock with his other. My hand finally found Dave’s cock. I wrapped his shaft around my palm and started pleasuring him in time with his strokes on mine. As Dave straddled me he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. I opened my mouth and sucked his tongue into mine. Moving my tongue around his, Dave worked his ass down on my cock. While still kissing, Dave pushed my throbbing cock slowly into his hole. I pushed up with my hips but wasn’t at the best angle to press my cock all the way in. Dave grabbed my nipples to pull me up in a semi- sitting position allowing me to press my hot rod all the way in. Dave slowly moved up and down as I stroked his cock, taking the pre cum from his enlarged mushroom head and dripped it on his nipples. I leaned into his body and tongued his nipples as he pumped my cock harder. His movements were driving me wild and he could tell that I was ready to pop my load. Just when I was about to shoot, he pulled up, pushed me down and stuck his cock in my mouth. I took all 7 inches and work his head with the back of my throat. After a couple of minutes my cock still hard as a rock, Dave worked his ass back on my waiting rod. I push up with my hips as hard as I could and had my cock all the way in until my balls touched his ass. Dave gave a gentle moan, twisted my nipples as he worked up and down, up and down until I shot my wad. He slowly moved off my cock as my cum came sliding out all over my lower body. The warm liquid felt good. Seeing that I was spent, Dave gently rolled me over, poured some lotion on my ass as he slid his cock in as hard and deep as he could. I gave an approving groan and started moving my hips with his in and out action. I could feel all 7 inches inside me and loved every push he gave me. It felt like he got thicker the faster he pumped. I tried to slow him down by pressing my ass cheeks together once he was all the way in but there was too much lotion around my hole to hold him in. The longer he did me the more I loved it. I heard Clark coming up to us and watched as he stopped to pet Sarge. He said it looked like we were having fun and asked Dave if he needed any help. Dave was panting almost as loud as Sarge and couldn’t answer. In between thrust I mentioned to Clark that I like to suck when getting fucked. He wasted no time, pulled down his shorts, knelt down in front of my face and stuck his cock in my mouth. He wasn’t as big as Dave but had a nice head I started working with my tongue. As he got harder I took a bit more in running my lips up and down lapping up his pre cum. I could tell Clark may be getting too excited and expected him to explode any second now. Dave’s intensity started to wane and was nearing climax. I thought it would be great if they both lost it at the same time. No sooner said than done. I felt the warm rush of cum deep in my ass as my mouth filled with Clark’s deposit. Taking Clark’s juice slowly down my throat, I felt Dave wiping my hole and watched him rub his cum over his nipples. I rolled over and slowly sat up letting the sun dry some of the deposits off my body. Dave lay back down on the blanket and said he needed a nap. Clark was pulling his shorts up and said he would go and watch for the other guys to return. I looked around for my shorts, shoes and T-shirt finding them over by the lounge chair. Getting dressed I thank Clark for the use of his site and said that Sarge and I needed to head back home. He offered to walk us back to the trail but told him we knew the way. The sun was in its late afternoon phase and offered a cooler walk back. We stopped at the beach for a quick dip before our trek home. This certainly was an unusual afternoon on at the park.

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Trail Tales #3

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