Getting Hot By The Ca[M]p[F]ire

A couple of weekends ago I headed deep into the mountains with a group of friends to camp in the wild.

The first morning I heard a rustling sound off in the distance, a familiar labored breathing. I looked over and saw rhythmic movements and the stretching of hips.

A hot 20-something hippie was doing yoga – alone with nature. She’s one of the few in the group that I didn’t really know … yet.

That afternoon several of us went off on side-by-sides to play in the mud. One of them got stuck so all the dudes used their muscles to work it out.

That means I was pretty damn dirty (and things were about to get dirtier). Back at camp, I stripped down and cleaned off under a shower bag. The river was too cold and let’s be real, nobody wants shrinkage around their friends.

As I was finishing up, I looked up and realized the hippie was casually looking my way, which earned her a wink and a shake of my dink.

The Hot Tub, the Lifeguard, and the MILF [MF]

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In the Chronicles of Narnia, children are transported through a portal to a different world. While there, all time in the real world seems to stop while they experience something magical. One of the sexiest moments of my life was an experience just like that.

I live in an area of the US is known for an abundance of hot springs. Over the years residents have touted the healing and restorative properties of the mineral rich water. And being good capitalists, they built resorts across the map.

I was visiting such a resort with my family one winter day. There were about a dozen hot tubs, each one a different temperature. My brothers and I bounced around to test them all (and to find the hottest girls).

Every time we changed pools it was a shock to the system. Imagine going from one 100+° pool to another in sub freezing temperatures wearing only your swim tricks. It’s a great experience, but leads to strange reactions throughout the body. Especially dicks and nipples.

She Pulled Me In and Just Kept Cumming [MF]

I’ve been dreaming about my first time for a very long time. Every time I thought it was close the girl would chicken out. Right before the pandemic, I came very close to convincing my girlfriend before the lockdown ended our relationship.

Nevertheless I kept dreaming. I put in my research. I watched the instructional videos (heh) and read all the blogs. I was __ready__ to put all my hard work to work.

Days after my 18th birthday, I met up with my first Tinder match. [After a very fun (and funny) lead in](https://www.reddit.com/r/TrueBigDickStories/comments/mx4wuk/she_felt_it_and_started_laughing/), she slid down her pantries, sat down on the bed and pulled me closer as she asked me to go down on her.

I kneeled down between her long thin legs, placing my hands gently above her knees. I slowly moved them up her inner thigh, gently caressing her soft supple skin. My fingers stopped just before reaching the prize and gently pulled outward to open her lips.

Leaning down, I moved in. Ngl, it was fun watching her lips open and close as I flexed my fingers and made my game plan. Once I was sufficiently entertained, I dove right in for the good stuff.