A stranger came into my tent and filled me up [FM]

It was summer time and I had a little break in my work schedule so I decided that I would do a couple nights of backpacking. I had never gone solo before but none of the people I usually go with could get away. I picked a trail that I had done already so that I would feel more comfortable. It was a beautiful remote hike with lots of ups and downs and since it was the middle of the week, it wasn’t busy. I started early in the morning and was happy to have already covered 8 miles by lunch. I stopped to take a break at a small lake. It was pretty hot so I decided to take a dip in the cold water. I had seen zero people on the trail at this point and didn’t want to get my clothes wet so I got naked and waded in. Of course I was only in there for a few minutes and I heard the distinct sound of feet crunching through the forest. I made a mad dash for my clothes and just before I saw the person I managed to poorly cover myself with my clothes and my hands.

He looked startled and immediately averted his eyes. I apologized and asked if he would mind turning around while I got dressed. He turned around. I noticed that he was really handsome. He had his sleeves rolled up and there were veins bulging out of his muscular forearms. I’ve always been a sucker for that. As I was dressing I explained to him that I hadn’t seen anyone else so far and the water looked so damn good that I just had to get in it. He laughed and promised that he didn’t see anything. I wasn’t sure if he was telling the truth but I was kind of hoping he had seen at least a LITTLE of me. I wanted to stay and talk to him more but I had already been stopped for an hour and I wanted to get to my campsite before dark. Somewhat disappointed we said our goodbyes.

As I was hiking I couldn’t get him out of my mind. Maybe it was because I had nothing else to distract me but I found myself getting increasingly horny. I started creating all these fantasies in my head and they all ended with his dick in my mouth or him fucking me on top of some log. I got to my camp an hour before sunset and set up my tent. I thought I might want to get myself off before bed to ease the tension but I was too exhausted. Shortly after sunset I began to doze off but I was awoken by a light bouncing up and down outside my tent and again heard the sound of footsteps. They stopped just outside the door. I was hoping it was him but it was definitely freaking me out a little that it could be someone else less friendly.

Me: “Hello?”

Him: “Sorry to bother you I think I met you at the lake earlier. Do you mind if I set up my tent around here? It’s been tough finding flat ground.”

Me: “Yup, that was me”

I was trying not to sound too excited.

Me: “It’s all good, you don’t snore do you?”

Him: “No! Not unless I am really drunk. Thanks, I’ll try to be quiet.”

I laid there listening as he set up his tent about 30 feet away from me. I started thinking about his forearms again and the urge to touch myself overrode my tiredness. I was teasing myself with my fingers and trying to imagine what it would be like if he grabbed me and used me. Eventually he settled in and the air was still. I don’t know what came over me but I guess from the comfort of my own tent I felt confident enough to shoot my shot.

Me: “I really need to get some sleep but if you want to come over and fuck me before bed, we might both sleep better.”

Oh shit! I can’t believe I actually said that aloud. Instantly I was filled with regret. He didn’t make a single peep. Either he didn’t hear me or he did and wasn’t interested. Either way I didn’t really want to see him in the morning so I set my alarm for 5am so I could pack up quietly and leave before he was up. Feeling really stupid and embarrassed I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep.

I woke up to the sound of my tent being unzipped. It was dark but when he pulled back the door I could see by the moonlight that he was already naked. I pulled down my sleeping bag and rolled on my stomach. He pulled down my underwear. I was feeling self conscious because I had been hiking all day in the sun but that clearly didn’t bother him as he dove his face straight into my ass. He called me a “good little slut” as he ate my pussy and ass like it was his last meal. After he’d had enough he got on top of me and fucked me from behind while I laid on my stomach. His cock was really thick and I could feel myself stretching out as he pounded away. In less then a minute I was already cumming. He asked where I wanted his cum and I told him to put it inside me. He lasted another few minutes and I came again just as he unloaded. He laid on top of me panting for a minute, both of our bodies covered in sweat. He asked if I wanted a kiss good night and I said yes. He kissed me and I could taste myself all over him. He got up and went back to his tent and I got the best night of sleep I have ever had while camping.

We ended up finishing the hike together and exchanging numbers but after texting for a few weeks he ghosted me. I didn’t really mind though because nothing could really top that first experience.

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