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Camp Shower

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Camping

Camp Shower by Eric Shun Years ago, my friend Ed was the leader of a group of scouts. As I was talking to him one afternoon, he said he was taking a group of scouts to the state park at the beach for an overnight camping trip. Ed and I had been friends for a long time and I asked him if he needed some assistance with the trip. He said "Definitely!". He went on to say that the group consisted of 10 boys and that they could be unruly and welcomed my offer of help. Now, don't get the wrong impression. This story does not involve young boys. On the contrary, it is the opposite. What happened surprised me, but only in retrospect. At the time all this happened, it seemed to be the natural thing to do. I was married at the time and had a good marriage, but had known for some time that I had bi-sexual tendencies, and the sight of a good looking man was stimulating. Ed and I drove the troop to the state park, found a suitable camping area and set up the tents for the troop and settled down for a while and chatted while the scouts ran amok all over the camp grounds. We got out the cooking gear, stoked the coals for the usual hot dogs, chips and such. After we had eaten, the sun began to go down and we all gathered and talked and joked for what seemed minutes, but was actually hours. Crawling in out tents, we settled down for a nights sleep. I don't sleep well on the ground and found myself awake at times and then asleep again for a while. I awoke at one point and looked at my watch and saw that it was near 4:30 in the morning. Unable to go back to sleep, I decided to get up and stretch and maybe watch the sunrise. Walking around the camp area, I smoked a cigarette and then decided to go to the rest room building which was about 50 yards from our camping site. I got my shower and shaving gear and headed over to the building. As I entered, I could hear the sound of water running and realized that I was not the only one who was an early riser. Stripping my clothes off, I grabbed my soap and towel and entered the shower room. There were only two showers in the room, and there was no partition between them. So when I entered, I saw the fellow. He was about 40, maybe 6 feet tall and very well built. His back was initially turned to me, but when I stepped in the tiled area of the shower and turned on the water, he looked around at me. We exchanged the usual 'Hello' and 'Good morning' stuff and proceeded to get on with our showers. I soaped myself and lathered my hair and face in preparation for a shave. As we splashed around, I stole a quick glance at my companion, and saw that his dick looked to be the size of most men including myself. Seconds passed and I took a quick glance at my companion, and to my surprise he had a full erection. He did not seem to be hiding it either. Then, totally out of my control, my own dick began to stand up. I was uncertain of what to do and attempted to turn away so as to conceal my excitement. More seconds passed and I turned my head over my shoulder to see what was going on and saw my buddy with soap in his fist stroking his root. He saw me looking at him and as I glanced at his face, he smiled. He was a handsome fellow with a big mouth full of white teeth. He was muscled and had a nice spread of hair over his chest and pubes. He grinned again while slowly rubbing his dick and said something like "You gotta' have relief sometimes". I nervously smiled and thought about what I wanted to do but was hesitant at first. Then my hormones got the better of me and I reached for my own dick and pulled on it slowly and as I did, looked over at him. He continued to feel his nuts and looked intently at my dick. Then with no other exchanges, he just stepped the three or four feet between us and stood behind me. The next thing I remember, he put his large arms around me and pulled me to his body. I could feel his hard dick pressing between us and lying in the crack of my butt. He gently flexed his knees so that his dick rubbed between my cheeks. As he did, his large hands moved across my chest and began to rub my nipples. Then with one hand on my nipple, he moved the other to my dick. I could hear the sound of his breath, and felt the warmth of it on my neck. He softly tongued my ear and whispered, "Yeaahhhhh......yeahhhhh..." Now he started stroking my wet dick with his fist and continued to rub his dick up and down the crack of my ass. My knees began to buckle under me and his hard arm held me to his hairy abdomen and kept me from collapsing. His gentle hand on my dick made me moan softly. Each time I made a sound, he affirmed it with a soft, "Feels good....feels GOOD". I could not disagree and closed my eyes and all but fell into a trance. His fist now began to move a little faster. My body tensed and he felt it. His arm around my chest tightened and he placed his lips on my neck just under my ear. The feel of his un-shaven beard and the warmth of his face to my body caused me to squirm under his grasp. He pulled me close again and said, "Cum for me...Please...Please cum." He did not have to ask because I was at the point of no return and began to softly groan. He expertly slowed his stroke as I voiced my pleasure, and my cum load squirted from me. I had several strong pulses of juice, and each one made my body tense and then relax. He spoke softly as before and said, "Good....good". He held my penis for a few seconds longer and then shook the last blob of cum from the end of my dick. As he stroked my root, he had been rubbing his own up and down in the cheeks of my ass and had apparently been thoroughly enjoying it. As I turned around to face him, I thought I was going to have the pleasure of jacking him off as he had done me, but it was to be different. As I looked, he leaned forward and placed his hands on the shower wall just above the height of his shoulders. His face was contorted in pleasure and his head bent slightly backward with his lips clenched tightly shut. I was reaching for his dick, but he gently pushed my hand away. He suddenly spread his feet slightly, bent his knees, head down, and looked at his dick. He now seemed to be out of control of his body. His hips made sudden involuntary doggie-style hunching moves, his butt cheeks snapping tightly, grunting softly with each jerk. With both hands still on the wall, he air-hunched about five or six times and without further attention from his hands, his dick shot cum. Now, as he squirted his load, his humping motion slowed but became more violent, causing his dick to slap noisily against his abdomen. He loudly cried, "UNNNHH....." with each pump of his hips. All this jerking and spurting caused his load to sling up the wall and on his body. With the last slinging motion, a long string of cum hanging off his dick, he stood upright, or rather tried to stand. I watched as his legs quivered and tried to support him, but they failed and he sank against the wall and slid to the floor. He put his hands to his head and murmured, "Holy shit!" I smiled and offered him my hand to help him to his feet. We both turned and stood under the warm water and washed off the remains of our fun. He completed his cleaning first, turned off the shower head and as he left, gave me a firm pinch on my butt and said, "Thanks pal, take care."

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