Sean loved hiking in the woods and today was the best of the best: a perfect 75 degrees deep in the mountains with fresh air and birds singing. He just could not help smiling to himself as he traversed the familiar path. Soon he came to his favorite spot, a small bubbling brook with crystal clear water. It was shaded by trees and smelled fresh and clean.
He carefully stepped on the stones to cross the brook when a deer, startled by his presence, jumped out of the bushes and bounded down the path behind him. He jumped involuntarily from the noise and commotion and lost his balance. He found himself sitting in that crystal clear and very cold, brook laughing as he watched the deer running for its life.
Sean stood up, completely soaked from the fall, and made he way up the path. As he walked he realized the wet canvas shorts were chafing his legs raw. The more he walked the more uncomfortable they became. As he entered a small clearing the sun showed hot on his shoulders. There was a boulder in the clearing made hot by sunlight. As he sat down the idea occurred to him.
Looking sheepishly around and seeing no one. Sean quickly decided to let his shorts dry on the boulder. He quickly took off his shorts and underwear laying them out to dry.
Looking around the clearing for strangers and seeing no one he began to relax a little. The gentle breeze on his chafed skin felt great. He stood up to catch a little more air and found the feeling on his genitals felt even better. Looking at the boulder and seeing the water still streaming from his shorts, he realized he had a long wait until they were dry. Sighing he leaned against the boulder and gazed longingly at the trail.
As he sat there wasting the time when he could be hiking he began to realize that he had not seen a single other person all day. In fact he could not recall seeing another person the last time he was here either. That was what he liked best about this location, it was remote and no one seemed to use it. It was like having his own private retreat.
The more he thought about it, an idea began to form. What if he finished his hike while his shorts dried? What would be the harm? It's a beautiful day and he would only be gone an hour. He could think of no good reason not to go, so he went.
Soon the fear and uncertainty had left him. He found himself humming and enjoying not only the hike but the feeling of freedom from having his genitals exposed to the open air. He felt like he could walk better, climb better and enjoy himself more without all those clothes holding him back. Besides it felt so good he was become aroused. Walking around with a hard-on was not such a bad thing; it certainly felt better than getting aroused in his shorts and finding ways to rearrange himself.
The trail began to narrow and wind up the mountain now and soon he found himself forgetting he was without pants and concentrating more on the trail. It was that state of mind he found himself when he rounded a particularly tight and narrow corner of the trail and literally ran into her.
As he realized what had happened he remembered his current state of undress and immediately began to blush in embarrassment. He became even more embarrassed as he realized this pretty strawberry blond he had run into was now staring straight at his naked member.
"Excuse me" he muttered, "I did not see you". "Obviously" she replied, then adding with a grin "But I certainly see all of you." It seemed impossible but he blushed even more, now turning a mottled scarlet hue. "His explanation came out all in a rush "ifellinthewaterthenmyshortsgotwetandtheytooktoolongtodryandididnotknowanyonewashereandsoi"
She shushed him and with a grin told him "I understand, I have often thought of doing that myself but did not have the...err balls". Laughing she looked at him in the eyes and he found that in spite of himself he could not help but laugh with her. After they stopped laughing and managed to get around one another on the trail he asked "So why don't you?" "Why don't I what? she replied. "Try hiking naked" he answered while catching a quick glance down at her body. She was large breasted and barely contained in her t-shirt with a pair of nylon running shorts and sneakers.
"I just might try it" she said and turned to walk down the trail. Staring after her he watched her butt round the corner and disappear. Gradually he found himself deciding whether to go on or try to get back to his clothes. He realized that if he went back he would likely catch up to her and still be in that embarrassing situation but if he continued on he would give her time to get far enough ahead that he could get to his clothes before catching her.
He decided the better option was to finish his trip. He soon found himself lost in the difficult trail again. The excitement of being naked was now diminished but the flopping movement began to make him stir again until he was at least partially hard by the time he made the loop at the top of the trail. Heading back down hill he found himself picking up speed. His long legs ate up the ground and he felt like the lack of shorts made his walking more efficient even if it was more embarrassing when running into strangers.