I pulled into the parking lot of my favorite hiking trail about an hour before dusk. Thinking I'd be alone, I was a little disappointed to see another car parked in the small lot. A blue Jeep with the doors off and big mud tires.
No matter, this trail has access to several miles of trails and acres and acres of woodland, so my chances of bumping into whoever the car belonged to were slim save for the first quarter mile before the trail head forked off. Or so I thought.
I had just barely made it to the fork when I heard stifled voices nearby. They came from just off the trail near a "scenic overlook" that was really just a ledge looking down into the heavily forested valley below. I continued on heading down toward the valley, wanting solitude over contrite conversation.
However after a few more steps the voices, or should I say noises, became louder and clearer. Sounds of pleasure echoed off the rock behind the ledge. I could moaning and someone breathing heavily between grunts.
Despite my better judgement, I slowed to listen more intently. Under normal circumstances I would have ignored the happy couple and went on my way. But it had been three months since I had been dumped, and even longer since I had sex. My hormones took over and I began searching through the trees for a sight of these lovers.
When my eyes adjusted to the darkening light of the forest, it became clear they weren't hiding. They were just off the trail, her bent over the bench on the lookout and him behind her. But they weren't facing the lookout - they were positioned to look directly down the approaching access path.
I tried to stay quiet as I felt my cock stiffen and press against my pants. I could feel my cheeks flush as I watched him grab her hips and thrust into her with reckless abandon. Both of their faces were ones of pleasure, and it was clear from the noises they made that they were enjoying themselves.
I started to rub my hardening cock over my pants, in some disbelief at what I was seeing. I knew it wouldn't take much to reach orgasm, but still I wanted to savor the moment and watch for as long as possible. But as I unbuttoned my pants to release my cock, my weight shifted enough to snap a twig underfoot.
It was loud enough for the moaning and heavy breathing to stop and for the pair to become at least somewhat aware of their surroundings. I thought I was relatively secluded, but the man made a gesture to his partner in my direction.
Fuck. I had been caught with my dick in my hand. Literally. And yet, the thought didn't soften me at all. My face flushed but somehow I got even more erect. Did I want them to catch me? What now? Would they stop? Would they think I'm some creep spying on them? Would they keep going? Would they invite me in?
My thoughts were racing and my cock throbbing as time seemed to grind to a halt. I heard them shuffle and realized that the man had slid his cock out and the woman had stood up straight. From what I could see neither seemed too spooked, embarrassed, or annoyed. I began to put my rock hard cock back in my pants when she started walking towards me.
Fuck. Do I run? Do I freeze, and play it off like I wasn't watching, even though the outline of my cock in my pants and reddened face would be a dead giveaway? Before I could decide, she spoke.
"Hey there, we know you're watching. Hope you enjoyed the view!"
I gulped. "Ummm uhhhh..." I stammered.
"It's okay" she said. "We were hoping someone would come along. Do you want us to continue, but maybe with a better view?"
"Sssseriously?" I managed to stutter.
Her partner chimed in, "Hell yea man. Come over closer so you can really see. We won't bite, I promise!"
