A two-week mountain hike becomes a two-way male lovefest when the weather conspires to trap a couple healthy, handsome and horny guys in a tent. It gets more complicated when two locals, wearing bib overalls and nothing else, wander into camp, leading to hot, heavy and fast gay four-way. Back in town and showered, the guys yearn for some female companionship to re-establish their hetero cred. Enter Ricki, a part-timer who specializes in welcoming horny hikers back from the wilds. [gay sex, escort, anal sex, M/M/F sex, three-way sex, prostitute, whore, orgy, outdoor sex, male masturbation, mutual masturbation, oral sex, fellatio, squirting, male sex in the woods, tent sex, MMMM four-way sex, motel sex, cornhole, blow job]
E-Read Erotica Reviews: They are exactly what I would imagine two horny hikers to be like, ever chasing wood in the forest, using every spare moment for sex, and endlessly thinking with their more smaller, yet endlessly more lustful heads….The book ends with a remarkable and genre-breaking scene which not only highlights the differences between an all-male outing, and one where a woman makes things a bit more complex. Add some artful highlight scenes, genre-breaking scenes, and a bittersweet ending and we have a book that takes the concept of an action-only book to a new level of depth and meaning. I enjoyed this.
Excerpt:
There was Dave, stark nude, standing with one arm braced to a tree trunk, beating his meat.
I immediately got hard—I had left our camp to check out a side trail we had passed on the hike in, but in reality to relieve the pressure in my balls—and I backed away.
Hey, we were a week into our two-week backpacking exploration of George Washington National Forest, and today was our scheduled rest day. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one horny as fuck.
Dave saw me and turned. Judging from his red cock and intent thrashing, he was close to spraying on a tree.
Fuck it. I had forgotten lube and hadn’t jerked. I’m circumcised and can’t masturbate without something slick. “Mind if I join you?” I said, fishing my cock out.
Flashing me a quick smile, Dave kept jerking.
I saw the olive oil from our food pack. Dosing my cock, I started stroking. I also checked out his package. I don’t get a chance to see many cocks these days, not to mention one that was hard and ready to spurt.
I pushed down my shorts and tore my T-shirt off. We were both nude, stroking our cocks, facing each other. Dave had huge shoulders and massive arms from years of competitive swimming. His hefty balls hung low and swung between his muscular legs. Could get messy…
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