My wife was away on a girls getaway with her friends. Free from responsibility for the weekend I chose to spend the time camping. There are several nice, clean campgrounds in the area. Since it was going to be just me, I left behind the majority of our glamping gear and chose to do something more like primitive camping. I packed the car with just the basics, tent, stove, minimal cookware, a single cot with sleeping bag, a camp chair, and a couple lanterns. I filled a small duffle bag with minimal clothes and toiletries. Then I filled a cooler and a small tub with food supplies for the weekend. Throwing the last of the stuff in the car, I headed out.
The campground I chose is near a lake about 30 minutes from our house. Nice easy drive, and they have a lot of non-electric sites right by the water. I registered and was told to pick any site without a reserved tag. I did a loop around the campground noting where the restroom/shower house was, and finding a site further away from the crowds, yet not too far from the lake. I made sure it was within walking distance of the bathrooms, but not close enough that you could smell them (not as much of a concern on a cool fall day as it would be on a hot summer day, but I still didn’t care to risk it.
I unloaded the car and got everything set up pretty quickly, since I hadn’t brought all that much. I drove over and purchased some firewood, and took the long way around to scope out what sort of groups were camping nearby. Mostly small families, a few couples, a group of college age kids (thankfully they didn’t appear to be a loud partying bunch), and handful of solo campers like myself or undetermined (no one around their campsite when I passed by). Should be a peaceful weekend.
Back at my site, I started a small fire to enjoy later and made supper. Nothing fancy, but a hearty meal to help keep me warm tonight. The forecast called for temperatures in the low 50’s to upper 40’s. My sleeping bag was rated for much lower, so I was not concerned, but figured a hot meal wouldn’t hurt.
I built up the fire and sat beside it for several hours, drinking a few beers, enjoying the outdoors. Now that it was dark, I could see there were no other campers nearby. I had picked a site far enough away from “prime” spots, that I could only barely make out a few lanterns far down the rode.
Feeling a bit frisky, and emboldened by the liquid courage I have been consuming, I decided it was late enough, and plenty dark that I could strip naked. I love being naked outdoors, it feels so freeing. I took all my clothes off and piled them in the table nearby for quick access. I slipped my boots back on and returned to my chair by the fire.
The cool night air mixed with the heat from the fire felt amazing on my bare body. Sipping at another beer, I found myself slowly stroking my flaccid penis. I enjoyed touching my cock hard or not. It is very pleasing to just enjoy the sensations that I get from just gently playing with myself.
As the temperature dropped I could feel my backside, which was further from the fire getting chilled. I stood and turned my back to the fire. My butt enjoyed the warmth and tingled with happiness as the cold melted away.
I noticed my silhouette dancing in the trees while my back was to the fire. I was still fondling myself, and I wondered what kind of shadows my cock would make against the trees. I turned slightly so the the fire caused my shadow to have a penis bulging from it. It was tricky to make out from the flickering fire, but still sensual in a weird way. I felt my cock twitch in my hand and I stroked it more vigorously to encourage it to grow.
It wasn’t long before I was stroking a full erection and watching the shadows for an outline. My fire was dying down though and the shadows were getting more difficult to make out. I stopped trying to make out and enormous penis in the shadows, turned to face the fire and just stood there stroking my hard-on. The warmth from the fire felt good against my skin. I love my cock, and I know all the right ways to play with it to edge for hours. So I did just that.
I finished my last beer for the night and decided I should head to the showers before calling it a night. I slipped on some shorts, wrapped a towel around my shoulders, grabbed my toiletries bag, and headed for the shower house. If it hadn’t been for the beer I may have been cold. If I hadn’t been stroking my penis by the fire, I wouldn’t have a semi bugling in my shorts bouncing as I walked; it longed to be free again, and I wanted to touch it some more. I wondered how crazy I must look, but I didn’t care. I honestly would have preferred walking over there naked, but I didn’t want to get kicked out.
It wasn’t long before I was at the bath house. It was well lit and clean (a big reason I like coming at this particular campground). As I opened the door to the men’s side of the building I found it empty. More importantly I found it warm and slightly steamy. So the heaters were running and there must actually be hot water!
To the right there were three sinks on one wall and three toilet stalls on the other. To the left there were three dressing areas on one wall and three showers with metal divider walls on the other. There was not a lot of privacy, the dressing areas were little more than a wooden bench and a hook to hang clothes from. No curtains or anything. The showers appeared as if they may have had doors about ten years ago, but had long since been removed.
Even if it hadn’t been empty, I am not modest at this age. I don’t mind if anyone sees me naked. Actually the thought of being seen naked is somewhat arousing. Tonight I wasn’t really there to be an exhibitionist, but rather to get some of the smoke smell off me before going to sleep (and to play with my cock more).
I made my way to the dressing area furthest from the door. I removed my cleaning items from my toiletries bag and walked into the shower stall across the way. Putting the items on the small shelf, I then turned on the shower with the temperature set at the highest setting. The water pressure wasn’t great, but it would do the job. Giving the water plenty of time to warm up, I walked back to the dressing area, hanging my towel at the exit of the shower.
It didn’t take me long to undress since I wasn’t wearing much. I was pleasantly surprised to see I was still sporting a semi when I freed my penis from my shorts. I was definitely going to have to jerk off while I was in the shower. Edging all evening had me ready for a release.
I walked back to the shower, the stall steaming quite a bit at this point. I was surprised at how hot the water temperature got. I backed it down a bit and then began rinsing myself off in the warm water.
It wasn’t long before my hands were at my crotch. I cupped my balls in my left hand and gently massaged my testicles. My right hand was firmly grasping my fully erect cock and slowly stroking up and down my shaft. I have an average size penis at best, 6 inches if I am generous with the measurement. The point being, I can easily jerk off with one hand on my shaft, I don’t require two.
As I reached up for some soap to add to the masturbation mixture, I heard the door the the bath house open and someone come in. Damn! I reached for the shampoo instead and decided to go ahead and wash my hair. Perhaps by the time I am done with that they will be gone and I can get back to wanking.
No such luck, as I was lathering up my hair, I heard movement in the shower stall next to me, and then the shower turned on. I proceeded to wash and rinse my hair. I didn’t have my glasses on, so I couldn’t make out much, but I could see someone walking toward the adjacent shower-head through the cracks in the metal walls. The walls were tall enough I could not see over them, but I looked down and could see a man’s feet.
My cock was still hard and I really didn’t want to give up on orgasming while I was here. I figured I’d just keep it quiet. I squirt some liquid soap in my hand and lathered up my groin, cock and balls alike.
I slowly put my hands back to the familiar places they were before; left on balls, right on shaft. I resumed playing with myself, slowly at first so I could be as quiet as possible. After a minute or so, no alarms went off in the building, so I picked up the pace, stroking my cock more vigorously and squeezing my balls more firmly. It felt so good, I accidentally let out a moan of pleasure. Like I said, I know how to touch myself just right.
I startled myself and I immediately froze to make sure I hadn’t drawn any attention to myself. I stood there motionless for a good sixty seconds and there was no change to the sound of the man next to me. So I went back to work on myself. I was quickly right back to where I was a few moments ago nearing the point of no return, but I bit my lip to keep from moaning aloud again.
The fun I was having pleasuring myself and the heat from the water was making me too hot temperature-wise. I leaned against the metal wall away from my neighbor. The metal was cool, and felt nice against my skin. I continued to work my cock, now focusing on the sensitive, bulbous, cockhead. I applied a bit more liquid soap since much of the previous had rinsed off. The slippery sensation on my head felt great.
Leaning against the wall the way I was I noticed I was facing the neighboring stall and that very little of me was still under the shower. I looked down to see how little, the water was barely up to my knees. My soapy cock was outside the shower spray now, so the soap should last longer this time.
Oddly looking down a little further, I could see the man in the next shower’s feet were both pointing toward me. They were back toward the entrance of the shower a little, but they were both right by the wall. Squinting I could just make out that he was standing by one of the cracks in the metal paneling. Squinting even more and looking up, I could just make out an eye looking at me through the crack!
He was watching me. Wait, a bit foggy headed, I let that sink in. He was watching me jerk off! I temporarily stopped playing with myself, I wasn’t sure what to do, but I didn’t say a word. This was a first in all my years. I felt my cock twitch in my hand. Ok, some part of me liked it. I started stroking my shaft again, this time for my voyeur. I turned my body slightly so my cock was directly pointing at him. Squinting I could see him looking right at it. My cock throbbed! I was so hard, I hadn’t been this turned on in a long time. Who knew?
I heard a familiar sound, one any guy could recognize who has spent any time jacking off. My neighbor was not only watching me, but he was jerking off while watching me. And I liked it! This was so hot. Not only was he watching me play with myself, but it was making him horny enough to jerk off.
A brief background interlude. I have never seen another man’s penis in real life. I have seen plenty in porn and pictures, but nothing in person. I never shower with other men in a public settings like a gym or anything like that. So I don’t really have the opportunity. I have recently realized how much looking at cocks turns me on, so I understood where this guy was coming from. I was curious what one looked like up close and person, and another man’s penis would feel like. Did they all feel like mine? Could this be my chance to find out?
I stepped closer to the crack to give him an even better view. I heard a moan from the other side of the wall.
Acting without thinking I call out “Do you like what you see?”
“Yah, a lot!” I hear back in response.
A wave of pleasure flows through my body. Oh my god, I am jerking off and talking to the guy watching me. This is so fucking sexy!
“Would you like a better look?” I ask.
“Really?”
“Sure, I know you are watching and I don’t mind. I actually like that you are watching, so you might as well come over and get a better view.” I replied.
Without a word I see his feet move toward the end of his shower. As he turns around the corner I see a younger man, maybe mid-twenties. Much like me, he doesn’t have much body hair (which is turn on for me), and even without squinting I can see he has a huge penis!
He pauses at the entrance to my stall, his huge, hard cock in his hand. I can’t stop starring at it. It has to be at least eight inches long.
“Come on in. Nice cock!” I say without hesitation.
“Thanks bro, I really like yours too”. He says as he steps further into the stall with me.
He stops about two feet from me. He is fixated on my cock, so I start stroking it again to give him a show. He starts stroking his cock in return.
When continue jerking and watching for a minute or so, neither of us saying anything. His strokes are much longer since his dick is so much bigger than mine. I’ve seen big cocks in porn, I just didn’t think they would look this big in person. As I watch him stroke his large circumcised penis, I can see he is drying out. I watch in awe for a moment, taking in the sight of his manhood.
I reach back and grab the liquid soap and squirt a lot in the palm of my hand. I step closer to him and ask “May I?” Motioning my hand toward his cock.
“Yah” is all he says as he removes his hand from his cock and steps toward me.
We are less than a foot apart, our cocks almost touching. I reach down and rub the soap from the tip to the base of his shaft. Although his penis is longer than mine, they are about the same in girth. It feels very similar to mine as I stroke back toward the head. As I make it to his bulbous cockhead, I squeeze a little firmer and work my hand back down his shaft. It feels different than stroking myself, but fantastic!
I jerk him off a bit more, but I notice with each stroke my hips thrust instinctively up pushing my cock up in the air, and then back down. As if I am humping the air each time I stroke him. My own cock is aching for attention.
I reach down with my other hand and position my cockhead just beneath his. I then rub my cock in circles around his. It is a super sexy sight. And the feeling of the most sensitive part of my dick rubbing against his soft, yet firm dick head was amazing! I continue to rub my head around his, and all I can wonder is “How have I never done this before?”
He is moaning with pleasure. I am happy he is enjoying this too!
Then he reaches down and and grabs his cock, I move my hands out of his way. He inches forward and puts his cock beside mine and then wraps his hand around both our dicks and starts jerking us off simultaneously.
I am in heaven! “Oh fuck yes!” Escapes my lips.
“I like the way your cock feels against mine” he says.
“Yah, me too…a lot. Keep jerking us!”
Thankfully I don’t think he planned to stop. He stroked as faster and faster, grabbing tighter and tighter, pressing our cocks together harder. It felt amazing, but I could feel our soap was wearing off.
I reach for his sides and placed one hand above each of his hips. I hadn’t looked much past his big cock to notice he was fairly athletic, not like my dad bod. His sides were firm. I pulled him with me as I walked us back under the shower spray. I positioned us so the water was spraying directly on our cocks.
The water made what little soap that was left good and slippery. He jerked us faster. Having edged all evening, I could tell I wasn’t going to last much longer.
After about a minute more of his fantastic stroking I reached down and stopped his hand. “I am going to cum soon, can I cum on you big cock?” I ask.
“Of course bro.” He said invitingly.
He leaned back against the metal wall with his legs spread a couple feet apart, and his massive cock pointing straight up at the ceiling. I stepped close between his legs, our dicks only inches apart. His eyes were locked on my cock, watching it longingly.
My eyes were fixated on his dick as I began quickly jerking off. I felt so much desire for his cock in that moment. I was lusting for it! I got tunnel vision and all I could see was his manhood throbbing in front of me, it was beautiful. I started moaning, my balls tightened, my cock pulsed in my hand. The first shot of cum barely shot out, but the next several came out at full force. The second one shot up and hit him in the stomach, the third landing near the base of his shaft, the fourth splattering his cockhead and stomach. I lost track of where the next few ropes landed, my brain was fogging over from my climax. I just kept cumming, more cum than I can remember for a long time.
Once I finally stopped, his cock and surrounding body parts were covered in my cum. It looked amazing! I reached down and wiped globs of my cum from his stomach and then wrapped my hand around his fully erect cock. I slowly stroked my cum up and down his shaft. It felt intoxicating, all hot and sticky.
I squat down with his cum covered cock in my face and I begin licking my cum off it. His cock was something to admire and I was ready to worship it! I pause only a moment to lick the sticky cum from my hand. It tasted so good, I didn’t want to lose any.
As I return my tongue to his shaft he moans and thrusts his dick forward . I could tell he wanted me to suck his cock. I was still completely in love with his penis, so I didn’t hesitate. I pulled his cock down to face me, opened my mouth, surrounded his tip, and wrapped my lips around it. YUM!
It felt amazingly to have a cock in my mouth! I have had enough blowjobs to know how great it feels, but more importantly what I like. I quickly start licking the underside of his tip with my tongue. I tickle the crack with the tip of my tongue while I apply sucking pressure. I reached up and start stroking his shaft with both hands. It really was that long!
Next I slowly start to push his cock toward the back of my mouth. It reaches the back of my throat and I gag a bit. No deep throat tonight, not on my first blowjob, I need to work up to that. As that thought crossed my mind, it sunk in that I was giving this guy a blowjob…”Fuck yeah!”
Not able to take his big cock down my throat, I go back to jerking him while licking his head. I think he likes it because he starts moaning and groans “I’m gonna cum!”
I want a facial! I have no idea why, I never cared for giving them, but for whatever reason I want his cum on my face. I lower my face down just a little just as the first ejaculate shots and hits my nose. His second splashes across my eyelid and forehead. As the next hits my cheek I raise my face up, mouth open, tongue out, just like every pornstar I have ever seen. The next couple shoot in my mouth, one hits the back of my throat, the other lands directly on my tongue. I close my mouth and swallow. Reopening my mouth, I put his tip in my mouth and suck. I want every last drop of his cum.
His orgasm subsides and I suck the last of his salty cum from his cock. He reaches down and wipes the cum from above my eye. He put his fingers at my lips and I lick the cum from them.
I stand up, finally looking him in the face. Instinctively I lean in and kiss him. He tilts his head to the side, opens his mouth and our tongues dart in and out of each other’s mouths. I press my body against his and he reaches around and grabs my ass pulling us closer.
We stay like this for several minutes, kissing passionately. I can feel our limp dicks pressing against each other. It is so sexy!
Finally I break the kiss, lean back and say, “Hi, I’m Brian”.
He chuckles and says, “Hi Brian, I’m Samuel. Nice to meet you. I really like your cock.”
I laugh, “I think I am in love with your cock Samuel.”
Samuel puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls me in for another passionate kiss. This time I reach behind him and grab his ass. As we broke the kiss I say “Nice ass!”
“I am glad you like it. I really hope you will fuck it later.”
Surprised I say “Seriously?!?”
I don’t think that’s what he expected after what we had been doing. “It’s okay if you are not into that.”
“Oh sorry, it’s not that I am not into it,” I apologize. “I was just hoping you would fuck me in the ass is all.”
“Deal, we’ll take turns.” He says with a wink.
Stepping back I pause to admire this stranger whose cock I just sucked and cum I just swallowed. He was attractive, something I didn’t usually notice in men. I was thankful this stranger happened into the shower stall beside me. I was happy about his looks, but I was ecstatic about his huge cock! Even limp is was beautiful. I wanted it again!
I reach down and began to fondle him. He puts his hand on mine, and gently pulls mine away saying “Not yet daddy, let’s get out of here.”
I groan in protest. He leans in and kisses me, and then heads out of the stall. We both shut off our showers and head to our dressing areas to dry off. We stare at each other’s bodies as we quickly dry off our own. My cock twitches as I watch him dry off his dick. It only then that I realize he is drying himself off with his shirt.
“Would you like to borrow my towel?” I inquire.
“Yah, thanks. I didn’t want to waste time going back to my campsite to get a towel.”
I looked at him inquisitively.
He continued, “I was out for a walk when I saw your shadows in the trees. As I got closer, I could see you jerking off in front of the fire. I stopped and watched, my cock getting hard in my pants. I stepped off the road to be out of sight from anyone else walking by and was about to take my cock out and start stroking it when you stopped. At first I thought you might have heard me, so I got ready to make a break for it.”
I interrupt, “I didn’t have a clue anyone was out there, but I likely would have hid had I known you were there. I am glad I didn’t”
“I watched you slip on your shorts, and I was getting ready to head back to my campsite when I saw you grab a towel and start walking my way. I stayed silent and watched as you walked passed. I could see your cock bobbing up and down as you walked, and I was hoping I you would be going to the showers.”
“Wow” is all I could think to say.
“After you went in, I waited outside a minute deciding if I should follow you in or not. I didn’t think I would have time to walk over to my campsite and grab a towel before you would be done in the shower. So I just walked in with nothing.”
I watched as he finished drying himself off with my towel. His soft penis swaying back and forth as he dried off his back. I don’t know what has come over me tonight, but I all I want to do the rest of the night is worship that thing. I want to be his cum slut!
“I’m glad you came in. Really glad!” I said was a smile.
“Me too! I was just hoping for a show, I never thought THAT would happen.”
“Me either” I say with a laugh, “but it was fun” adding a wink.
“Yes it was! Mind if I run back to my campsite and then meet you at yours? I’ll only be a couple minutes” he asked as he handed me back my towel.
“By all means, as long as you are coming to join me for more fun, do what you need to do.”
“You bet” he says stepping closer to me now that he is dressed. He reaches down and tugs gently on my growing erection, “I am not done with this tonight!”
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