The Wrong SpotThat was the wrong spot, I guess. Considering we almost got caught. I thought that rock outcropping on that hill was far enough away from town as to be remote enough for people not to be able to make out the details of what we were doing, even if they may have been able to see us a little. But I was wrong. It wasn’t far enough away or high enough up off the valley floor. We had to leave in a hurry.I always had this fantasy of fucking in the outdoors, out in the remote wilderness or a remote spot just near enough to civilization where there is a chance we could be seen. The possibility of being caught or even just watched is so exhilarating and turns me on even more. So my Daddy, my older boyfriend, decided to make my dreams cum true one day. We were in the California town of Banning just off the I-10 and drove on San Gorgonio Avenue south to where it splits and one road becomes the Banning-Idyllwild Highway 243 and climbs way up into the San Jacinto Mountains, while the other road is called the Old Idyllwild Road and heads toward some remote and very private ranch homes then turns into a dirt road. On either side of that dirt road, on the other side of some fences, are trails, smaller dirt roads, large rock formations, secluded canyons and rock slots, and open remote wilderness.Most of the land was covered in chaparral, weeds, and cacti, with some trees located wherever the aquifer comes close to the surface or where the Winter rains gets trapped and seeps into the ground and mud, sticking around longer than normal. Just another thousand feet or so above us was the forest. We’re literally on the edge of Mt. San Jacinto that is, at 10,834 feet, the second tallest mountain in Southern California, and gets plenty of snow in the Winter.The trail we took was off to the right or north of the dirt road. A car couldn’t make it up that narrow trail and there was a fence with a locked gate blocking it anyways, so we had to park and walk the rest of the way. Here was a tall utility pole and I figured this land was all owned by the utility company so should be open to the public, like LADWP land is up near my old home of Bishop. So I thought we were not trespassing. I later found out that I was wrong, that an out-of-state bank owns it and has plans to develop it.As kovancılar escort we walked our arms were around each other, our hands grabbing each other’s asses. Both our cocks were engorged with blood and cum, making them want to burst through our pants in anticipation of the hot sex we plan on having when we reach our destination. The dirt trail gets rather steep and treacherous in parts, making us have to hold on to the ground or on to some weeds to help us climb up it. But we have a great reward cumming.There were a number of rock formations and outcroppings we could have sat on, but my favorite was a little more beyond and on the edge of this hill. When I lived in Banning years ago I would cum here to relax, clear my mind and take natural landscape photos and videos. The rock I normally sat on was long and flat on top, like a bed, but very hard and rough, of course. And it was that rock my Daddy and I stopped at.We put a blanket over it in a vain attempt to make it softer and more comfortable, then we both sat there, next to each other, enjoying the view of this rural valley, small town and of the 12,000 foot snow-topped San Bernardino Mountains. This was literally the transition zone between the chaparral covered coastal zone and the low desert. Cabazon and Palm Springs could be seen to our right just beyond some foothills, while the thick cooler forest that covered the San Bernardino Mountains in front of us on the other side of the valley was very inviting. Hawks and eagles were flying above us, unbeknownst to us a mountain lion quietly passed by, minding its own business, thank God.The town was only half a mile away. I thought this spot would be close enough to where there was only an imagined fear of being seen, but remote enough to be safe. I was wrong. We could see people very clearly below us in the valley, and so we knew that they could see us back, in detail. There is an airport here too and recreational planes, hang-gliders and helicopters would pass by very low in the sky, low enough to practically touch us. We knew they could see us. Pretty soon it would be even worse. That out-of- state bank has plans to put in practically another city here, a huge housing develop for a kozlu escort potential 20,000 people. So there would be even more eyes here that could see us and the homes would be literally on the edge of this rock. When that happens we will no longer cum here, even just to hike and enjoy nature. And I am very sad and angry about this potential development, but I digress….For now it is still rural, the homes being spread out, and plenty of space between us and the main roads to were if we get caught we could easily disappear…I hope. We may not be able to fuck, but we decided to at least make out. That isn’t i*****l. I think. We kissed, our lips locking on each other, our tongues exploring each other’s throats. We both groped each other all over: our backs, asses, and into our cracks but through our clothes. My Daddy’s strong, hairy 70-year-old chest and stomach was pressed tight against my shaved-smooth twink-like boyish 40-year-old bod. His Brut cologne smelled so good, his breath smelled like mint mouthwash. He moved his mouth to my ears, nibbling and tickling them making me giggle, then moved down to my neck and chest. I returned the favor. After pushing up my shirt, he started sucking on my nipples, sometimes a little too hard.We were feeling each other up, even grabbing each other’s cocks, and before we knew it, we were removing each other’s clothes. First he would take my shirt off, I did the same to him, then we would unbutton and unzip each other’s pants. We did all this without thinking, just in the throws of passion. Fuck it. It was on now!Before I knew it I was almost lying on my back on this rock naked, and my Daddy moved down to the end of it and sat on the ground with his face in my crotch. He took off my black lace panties I always wear when I’m with him and my huge, thick cock jumped out in excitement. He swallowed it quickly with his mouth, then shook it. I cant describe the awesome feeling this gave me, how big my cock was getting even more as it was masturbated by my Daddy’s mouth. Up and down he went on it, sucking, even stroking the shaft with his hand as he went. I was in so much ecstasy I was looking straight up at the deep blue sky, watching the Hawks flying above us. I kozluk escort can’t explain the feeling of freedom being naked in the outdoors gives. Much less having sex there, too. I did masturbate outside once, but this, being sucked then fucked by another guy there, was all new to me.Soon I could feel my cock throb, get really big and shake, I knew was I about to cum. I moved my hips upwards, making my cock go up into his throat even more as I blew and sprayed my thick, sticky milky cum, my semen, my DNA into him. Three or four large spurts of it. He swallowed it all, even licked any excess cum left on my head and cleaned my cock good. Smiling, he said “now turn around, dear, and get on your belly.”I did as asked, but the rock was very hard and hurt my stomach and cock, despite the blanket we had put over it. Oh, well, I’ll struggle through it and give my Daddy the pleasure of fucking my tight hole. He had to stand up and position himself a bit over me and the rock, doggy-style. He spread my buttcheeks, lubed up my hole and his huge cock, then gently inserted it. I could feel it push past my once closed sphincter and into my anal cavity. My Daddy’s hot breath massaged the back of my neck, I felt the hair on his chest and stomach against my back.Then came the thrusting, his cock going in and out of my boypussy rhythmically. In and out, in and out, getting deeper each time. His thighs slapping against my buttcheeks. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! He would get faster with each thrust and at one point I screamed. “I’m sorry, ” my Daddy said. “It’s ok,” I replied. “Just not so hard, yes?” After that he knew just how far in he could get and how fast he could thrust and enter me without causing pain.I could see the valley floor below and saw a woman walking her dog on a dirt trail not a few hundred feet away from us. I know I saw here look up at us and gasp. Shit! Caught! “We’ve been seen,” I yelled in fear. “We better go!” I tried to get up, but my Daddy pushed me back down. “Not yet,” he grunted. “I’m about to cum! OOhhhh!!!!!!!!!!” I could feel his cock inflate so large inside me it hurt and then his semen blew all over my insides. “Okay,” he said. “Done! We better go!” He got off me and we quickly put our clothes back on and collected the blanket. Meanwhile I could see a police vehicle with its sirens blaring speeding down the very road we took to get here.We ran back to the car and hurriedly sped away, driving past the police who were heading to the spot we were just at. That was the wrong spot, I guess. Next time we’ll find one even more remote and private. But I do love fucking in the outdoors! And I enjoy being seen! What about you?