u/zsaldana001

This is wishful thinking from a recent hike. This may not be for everyone one.

TW: CNC, slurs, pain

I’ve left enough details that maybe the DILF will notice. If he sees this, I’d do this or anything else you asked lol.

I was sitting down looking across the valley when I first spotted him. I was instantly in lust. He was the epitome of DILF-dom.

He was probably right at 6 feet tall and mid 40s. His dark brown hair was sprinkled with random grey. He had it cut into a short mullet. On anyone else it would look try hard. He had a bushy mustache and scruff that builds up when you’re away from home.

His thin t-shirt was stretched to its limits by his thick biceps and beefy pecs. He had a rounded belly. A guy that took care of himself but still loved a good beer or rich meal. There was a fanny pack around the waist of his jeans. Classic Levi’s with rolled cuffs above his hiking boots that weren’t too baggy or tight and accentuated his beautiful, beefy ass. I tried not to stare, but I was glad I had my shades on.

His family shuffles by well after him. I’d been in this state park before and as they passed I let them know they should pace themselves on the next stretch. It can be a pretty steep trail.

He pulls ahead of his family and I get back up to work my way up the trail. I decide I have to get some pictures of him so I can jerky off to them later. He’s just so hot to me.

One time we acknowledge each other as we take pictures of the view and flowers.

I follow him around for what feels like an hour. He stays well ahead of his family as we all sort of meander on the steep, shady trails. I can’t help but sneak pictures as often as I can. I get too cocky though when I decide I have to get a picture of his face. He sees me take. At first he looks shocked, then annoyed and rolls his eyes.

I blush and mumble sorry.

I have to keep following him though. I try to keep my distance but he looks over his shoulder on occasion or stops to take a picture of some flowers or a tree.

I do the same to try to be less conspicuous.
That’s when I lose him. The trail doesn’t branch that much but I can’t see him anywhere. I think I hear his steps on occasion. I just shrug and keep walking. As I pass a tree I feel it. He bumrushes me from behind and pins me against the tree, pinning my arm behind my back.

He leans in. With his belly pushing into my sweaty back, “gotten an eye full, faggot?” He twists my wrist and I yelp, “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“Why are there always sick perverts like you trying to eye fuck me when I’m out?”

He grinds his denim covered crotch against my ass. I’m in thin hiking pants and a jock. His dick is noticeable.

“You’re crazy hot, dude. I won’t take any more pictures. I promise.”

He pulls my phone out of my pocket and gives a rough laugh. It shakes me against the rough bark, “how about I give you some real memories, cocksucker.” He shoves off me and grabs the collar of my tshirt ripping it as he tugs me down so I fall to my knees in front of him.

He takes out my phone again and aims it at my face to unlock it and opens the camera, “smile, faggot and take out my cock.” He reaches down and slaps me hard.

I’m scared shitless but I want his cock so fucking bad. I spin the Fanny pack away and look up hungrily as I unbutton his tight Levi’s and pull the zipper. He’s wearing a pair of jockey briefs. His cock is thick. I can already tell.

“Go on. Unwrap your present.” He sounds amused.
I tug hard on his jeans and pull them past his ass. I can’t wait and pull down his briefs.

He’s 8 inches and thick. Veiny with a slight left curve and a half hooded uncut dick. He’s already drooling precum. I lick my lips as my eyes bounce between his cock, my camera and his face.

“Suck it or I beat your ass and send these pics to your wife.”

I grip the base and wrap my lips around the head. He grunts as my tongue slides under his foreskin and attacks his cock.

He mutters, “gawddamn…” as his knees almost buckle. His prick throbs in my hand as my tongue goes to tease his slit. His prick tastes like sweat and piss and my mouth won’t stop watering.
I finally dive down and try to take him deeper. His thick and my jaw aches as I try to fuck my throat on his drooling head. I feel his hands in my hair as he starts to guide me and I grab his beefy, hairy round ass, squeezing his flexing glutes as he uses my throat like a cock sleeve.

“Fuuuuck. You’re a greedy little faggot aren’t you?”
He grips my head tight, pulls me off and then slams in making me hork and heave.
I look up and nod my head even as snot runs out of my nose. I look up over his belly and past his eound pecs to his hungry angry eyes.

“You ready to get fucked, bitch? You’ve been good so I’ll let you take this load in your fat round ass.”

I pull off, “d-do you have a condom?” I’m up for sucking his cock, but he’s thick and I know he’ll destroy my ass.

“He slaps me and laughs. Faggots don’t get rubbers.” He knocks me over on my side. I try to crawl away but he lands on top of me. Straddling my hips.

“Not so fast, whore.” He slaps my ass. It stings through the thin fabric.

He rips my pants down and exposes my bare ass. He whistles and squeezes my cheeks, “been a while since I’ve fucked so I might not last long. That might be good or bad depending on your mood.”

He collapses down onto me and ruts in my crack. His prick is drooling like crazy. He slides over my hole twice almost catching. I’m sweaty and it’s lubing us up with his pre.

“Please please. Don’t fuck me raw. Fuck my throat all you want. I’ll swallow your load just please… don’t cum in me.

He breathes on my neck, “don’t lie to yourself faggot. You wanna be knocked up.”
I whimper and try to crawl out from under him but he’s got too much leverage.

He finally starts to push in and I try to scream but he covers my mouth, “you want everyone to see you get your ass wrecked like a whore? Shut the fuck up!” He slaps my head and I try to hold back.
He’s so thick and even with the lube it hurts as he breaches me. I try to relax but it only does so much.

“I’m gonna breed your faggot ass. You’re gonna limp back to your car with my load leaking out. Doesn’t that make you hard and wet, fag?”
I whimper but I arch my back I want it fuck I want it so bad even as he rips me open.

He groans as my wet hot guts envelop him, “that’s it..” he pulls back and then slams in knocking the air out of me.

He grinds and fucks into as he growls in my ear calling me a good little fuck toy. His hands grope my body as he starts to fuck me sloppy till he wraps an arm around my neck, “I’m gonna breed your cunt, baby. I’m gonna mark you so that everyone knows your my bottom bitch.” He fucks faster and faster as I grunt and just plead and beg. Begging it to end or for him to fill me up so I feel his load slosh in me.

“Your gonna have my babies. How’s your wife gonna take that?”

I whimper and arch my back more. “Please!??!?”

He starts to cum and I feel it. His fat cock throbs and stretches me more. It’s a crazy load. I know im bleeding bad and he’s cumming in me and I feel disgusting but I arch my back and push back I want it. I want it all.

He collapses on me for a second before pulling out and slapping my ass, “thanks, faggot.” He tosses my phone beside me and then leaves me there weeping and groaning as my tender hole leaks white and red.