Rick moaned, as Ray began to suckle him slowly and deeply. But he did feel a warm wet mouth surround his dick moving his hand aside.
He didn't see Ray move, nor did he see Ray come closer watching the now beating member. Soon he was leaning against the rock in a full fledged `stroking' session. He began to stroke his long shaft letting the pre-cum lube the head. He loved his cock, and soon his hands held it, as the other cupped his balls, the feeling of his genitals being massaged began to arouse him. He stood and unbuckled them, letting them fall around his ankles, the warm sun felt good on his flaccid semi hard penis. Ray began to doze off, and Rick adjusted his hiking shorts because they were cutting into his crotch. They laid their shirts and bandana's on the rocks to dry and sat with their bare backs against the cool stone. They found a shady spot near a clear pool by some huge rocks. After a few hours they pulled off the trail to drink and rest.
Today was no different they were hiking the trail up to Eagle's Nest in the Adirondacks Mountains. Sundays they liked to kick back, polish off a few brews, and enjoy the park, or a hiking trail. Both we in there late 20's, and worked hard all week except Sundays. Rick worked as a tree trimmer and was tan and buff, Ray worked as a landscaper and looked similar to Rick.
