After four hours of steady hiking, I finally reached the top of the bluff. I was greeted by a panoramic view of the coast and the islands. I dropped my pack and pulled out my binoculars to have a look around. As I scanned the view, I noticed some movement on the other side of the valley, closer to the water. From my vantage point, I could see for miles and the binoculars were powerful enough to pick out the smallest detail. I watched the other side for a few minutes but didn’t see anything moving so I continued scanning the view. After making a complete circle with the binoculars, I settled down to enjoy the day and the scenery.
The bluff was quite exposed and the sun, being hot and the air humid, it wasn’t long before my shirt was off. I removed my boots and felt the warm rock underneath my feet as I padded around the top of the bluff. I finally sat down, satisfied that I had seen everything there was to be seen and relaxed, contemplating the trip back.
As I sat, I scanned the view again. This time, I saw another person climbing on the other side of the valley. I watched as he slowly, climbed up the final abutment and reached the top of the trail he had been following. He was an older man, gray-haired, slightly older than me. I watched as he put his pack down and sat, relaxing after his climb. As I watched, he started to remove his clothes, taking his shirt off then his boots. He didn’t stop there though, he continued and removed his shorts and underwear, then laying down on the warm rock underneath him. I watched him lay there for quite a long time.
He seemed to be completely relaxed as he lay on the warm rock, sunning himself. As I watched him, I increased the zoom on the binoculars and scanned up and down his body. He looked like he was in good shape, athletic and well defined. When I got to his groin, I was amazed at the size of his cock. It had to be at least 8” and it rested against his leg, almost down to his thigh. As I watched, he seemingly, absent-mindedly, reached down and started to rub his cock. It didn’t take long before it was standing straight up from his groin. I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock as he slowly rubbed it, making it harder and harder.
I suddenly realized that my cock was hard, just from watching this stranger. I reached down and undid my shorts, letting my cock expose itself to the sun as I continued watching this man, slowly rub his hard cock. I could see that he was close to coming as he was rubbing his cock harder now, running his hand up and down the length of his cock in faster strokes. I wanted to see him come and I didn’t have to wait long. I watched as his whole body convulsed and his cock started spurting hot, white come. It spurted several feet from him. He came again and again, covering his legs with his white seed. As he came, I moved up to look at his face. His mouth was open and he was groaning as his hot come spurted all over his body.
After he finished, he just lay there, resting. I watched as he slowly reached down and scooped some of his come off his leg, raising it to his mouth and sticking it in his mouth, swallowing it. By now my cock was rock hard so I quickly stripped off my shorts and sat, fully naked to the world, and started to rub it as I watched eating his own come.
I started coming and spurted my hot come on the rocks around myself. It felt so good in the bright warm sunlight but my mind was more on the other man than satisfying myself. As I calmed down, I saw the other man get up, stretch and turn around, facing me. He had binoculars in his hand and was scanning the horizon with them. I knew he would eventually see me sitting on the rocky bluff as there was no place to hide. He slowly scanned the view in front of him and as he scanned in my direction, I’m sure he saw me.
Here I was, in the middle of nowhere, watching another man satisfy himself and now was staring him in the eye as he saw me, focusing on my perch. We sat for a few minutes watching each other before he put his binoculars down and waved over at me. I waved back and gave him the thumbs up sign, wanting him to know that I enjoyed his show.
He grinned and reached down for his cock again, raising it up towards me, invitingly. He slowly rubbed it as he watched me watching him and soon had another hard erection. He was giving me signals as he continued to rub his hard cock. He was inviting me to join him but of course, that would have taken too long. I raised my hands in the hopeless gesture as if to tell him that it was impossible to get together, under the circumstances. He seemed to understand and just grinned at me.
We spent most of the rest of the afternoon, watching each other. He watched me as I stood, brazenly, coming on the bluff again, covering the rock with my hot come. I watched him as he lay down on his back, raising his legs over his head and coming in his own mouth, spurting his hot come down his throat and onto his chest. He got up and bent over, spreading his ass cheeks apart, offering himself to me, making a signal that he wanted me to fuck him. He was driving me crazy with his antics and gestures.
Unfortunately, the day had to come to a close. I slowly dressed and with a wave to him, started back down. My final look over at him found him doing the same. He waved back and gave me another big grin as we left our perches and headed down the trails.
All the way down, my mind was ablaze with the thoughts of this man. Watching him come so many times was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and as I walked, my cock started rising again. I knew that I was in for a long walk but I eventually, came down to where I had left my car and slowly loaded up and got in. I sat for a few minutes before starting the car, remembering the afternoon in every vivid detail.
I slowly drove back to the highway and turned to head home. Along the way, I stopped for some gas and as I was getting back into my car, another car drove up. I quickly looked over at the driver and to my surprise, it was the man from across the valley. We made eye contact and he smiled, recognizing me. He got out of his car and approached me.
“Hi,” he said. “My name is Todd.”
“John,” I quickly replied as I reached out to shake his hand.
“It was a beautiful day, wasn’t it?” he asked.
“Yes, and the scenery was spectacular,” I answered. “I especially enjoyed the view of the valley from the bluff. It was most enlightening and uplifting.”
“Yes it was,” he quickly replied. “I enjoyed the view of the opposite side of the valley, especially, the bluffs.”
He winked and smiled. He looked at his watch.
“Do you have time for a quick drink with a fellow hiker,” he asked, looking my straight in the eyes, with a grin on his face.
“Sure,” I said quickly.
“I live just down the road a bit. We can go there, if you like.”
“Can’t think of a better place,” I added quickly.
“Ok, just follow me,” he said, gesturing to me.
I watched him get in his car and head off. I followed him and was soon being led off the highway, up a dirt road. As we rounded a bend, I saw a cabin ahead, sitting on a rocky bluff. He led me to it and I got out of my car, looking around. It was an ideal setting, open yet private and the view was overwhelming.
“Come on in,” Todd said.
I followed him into the cabin and was surrounded by warmth and serenity, instantly.
“I just have to change,” he said, pointing to the bar. “Help yourself.”
