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Author: Ric Published: 8/16/2006 story views: 2610
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I had a few days off work and decided I'd go hiking up in the Sierra's where I could catch a bit of time with nature. I often did this just to get away from the hustle bustle of the big city life. I got my backpack out and loaded it with dried foods, a small pot to cook with, and a sleeping bag.
I hiked for about 4 hours and found a very secluded area next to a stream. I decided this was the place to settle down. There would be no one around for miles. It wasn't but a couple of minutes before I shed my clothes and was naked as the day I was born. It felt good out there with just the forest creatures around. I even saw a fawn come near my little camp that I set up. It was mid afternoon by the time I had made my little camp. Gathered some wood and made a small fire pit for cooking.
I spread my sleeping bag out on the ground and lay down to bask in the sun and nature. I rested for about an hour and then got up to go over to the stream for a refreshing dip. The water was cool and clean. I knew this would be my source of water while I was there for 3 days.
I knew there were wild berries I could gather and various forest plants that were edible. I would have no want for anything, living out here in the wilderness. It was going to be a little rough but I knew the ins and outs of camping with nature. Even knowing I would be bitten by the mosquito’s that lurked about the forest. Of course, I did bring some repellent to help fiend off the critters.
I had brought with me a couple of good books that I wanted to read and on my first full day, it was about 10:00 in the morning, I began reading the first book. I was engrossed in the book and didn't notice an invader to my privacy. I was used to hearing the rustle of leaves as critters were near. All of a sudden, I felt as though I was being watched by something other than Mother Nature’s critters. I looked up and saw a figure standing next to a tree.
I completely forgot that I was sitting there naked and jumped up. The figure came out of the trees and I saw a guy. He was also naked. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief. He then said, "Hi."
"Hello. Where did you come from?" He told me that he and a nudist club were camped about a half mile down stream. He didn't think there would be anyone out this far from nowhere.
As we talked, I noticed he had quite a tan with no swimsuit lines. His skin was golden brown. His hair was somewhat bleached from the sun and his eyes looked as blue as a pool of water. His body was in perfect proportion. Slightly muscular and his legs looked as though he were a soccer player, very solid and bulging. I couldn't help but stare at his beautiful proportioned cock and balls. His cock hung down past his balls. It was at least 7 inches and the base buried in a nest of brown pubic hair. That seemed to be the only hair on his body, including his shaved head.
I realized that while we were talking and my glancing at his cock,