was just moments before he would spend his cum into my gut. It turned me on so that I exploded all over my sleeping bag. Alan yelled out a big, " Oh shit." and at the same time Scott moaned. They were both cumming at the same time. I could feel Alan’s hot cum spurting all around the inside my bowels. Within moments, I drifted off to sleep with Alan’s cock still in me. In fact, he also drifted off with Scott’s cock in him.

In the morning, we decided it was time to head back down the trail. I was walking pretty good with the aid of the stick Alan had found for me. It took a little longer to get to my SUV, but we were there by nightfall. We all got to my place by midnight and each one got into their cars and drove home.

The next morning, we were all at work and Alan and Scott both said we should go on another hiking trip. We agreed that the next three day holiday would be reserved for just the 3 of us. No girlfriends would be invited. This was the time for male bonding. Indeed, we did go on other three day holidays and to this day, even though all 3 of us are married and Alan has a kid, we still have our little intimate times in the sleeping bags out in Mother Nature’s Realm.

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