“That’s all history is,” I said, “the stories of individuals and the situations they found themselves in. I’m glad I got to see this little rock wall and hear about those nearly forgotten rebels.”
After a while, we started hiking again, continuing our ascent. The path took us through rocky terrain with reddish soil and low, silver-green brush. As we approached the summit, the narrow trail widened, so we began walking side-by-side instead of single file. When Eden took my hand, I couldn’t help but smile.
Finally, we reached the very top of the summit. From here, we could look out over wide open vistas, backed by a jagged mountain range. We both sat down on a boulder to catch our breath after that steep climb, and Eden once again passed me a water bottle.
I was wearing jeans that were intentionally torn across the thighs. As he trailed his fingertips over the skin exposed by those rips, Eden grinned at me and said, “This hike was the best idea I ever had. That narrow trail meant I got to spend the last hour staring at your ass in these tight, sexy jeans.”
“Oh, so now we find out your ulterior motive,” I teased. “I thought this was about getting some nice, wholesome exercise, but no. It was all about ogling my ass.”
“You can’t blame me. I’m only human.”
I set aside the water bottle and shifted around so I was straddling his lap. “Okay, so maybe I secretly love it,” I said, as his hands cupped my butt.
“I think you do, and I think you wear those sexy little briefs of yours just to drive me crazy.”
I unbuttoned my jeans and slid down the zipper. “Like this pair, you mean?” I’d changed into a hot pink pair with a hidden surprise, and I told him, “This pair is actually more—or less, I suppose—than meets the eye. Want to see?”
“Of course I do.”
Even though we were fully exposed on that hilltop, there wasn’t another person around for miles. And since it was a random weekday in October, it didn’t seem likely that any other hikers would come along, either. The thought of getting caught still gave me a little thrill, though.
I took off my shoes and socks, then pulled off my jeans and tossed them onto one of the low bounders around us. The skimpy magenta briefs were trimmed in white piping, which outlined the leg openings and the big, oval opening at the back, which framed my bare ass.
Eden moaned and pulled me close, caressing my ass as he murmured, “You’re so fucking sexy, Seth. You’re impossible to resist.”
When I turned to look at him, he claimed my mouth in a fiery kiss, and I grabbed his hips and pulled him against me. His voice sounded rough when he whispered, “I need to be inside you.”
“I need that, too.” Desperately.
He kissed me again, and I felt it right down to my toes. Then he unzipped his jeans, and I pulled his boxers down to just below his balls and stroked his hard cock.
Both of us were more than ready for this, so we didn’t waste much time. He took off his jacket and draped it over one of the boulders, and I removed my hoodie and T-shirt, leaving me in nothing but those briefs. Then he found the lube he’d stashed in the backpack and moved around so he was right behind me.
I rested my forearms on his jacket and widened my stance. The boulder was the perfect height, so my back was arched and my ass was on full display for him. He reached into my briefs and jerked me off for a few moments. When I begged, “Fuck me, Eden,” he slid two lubed fingers into me and worked me open before slicking his cock. He tossed aside the bottle of lube, followed by a wad of tissues he’d used to wipe his hands, which made me grin. He’d totally planned ahead for this.
Eden spread my ass cheeks with one hand, pointed his cock at my hole, and leaned into me. He met with a little resistance at first, and then I moaned as his thick cock stretched me. He slid all the way in, right up to his balls, before pausing so both of us could adjust.
He murmured, “Fuck, Seth, you feel incredible.”
I could barely believe this was actually happening. It was the stuff of countless fantasies, and now it had come to life.
As he began to move in me, I sighed with pleasure. He slid almost all the way out, then plunged back into my hole. He did that twice more, and I propped myself up on one elbow, pulled out my achingly hard cock, and began jerking myself off.
He began fucking me slowly and carefully. But when I whispered, “Harder,” he did as I asked and ramped up his thrusts into me. I still needed more, so I begged, “Don’t hold back. Please, Eden. Take me hard.” He gave me exactly what I asked for.