Solo Camping Trip – The Back Story

Growing up we would all go camping on long weekends. We did not have much, but the tent trailer that my parents had was just perfect for us, my parents and one brother.  We sometimes would meet up with family friends and play with the other kids, and sometimes it was just the four of us. Once I started high school, we used it less and less since my brother and I found summer jobs and did not have time to go out. My parents then decided to sell the camper and get them self a small RV instead, just big enough for both of them.

My brother was two years older than me and had already moved out of the house by time I graduated from high school. I turned 18 in May and graduated late June. I wasn’t sure yet what I wanted to do with my life and had not applied to any college for September. I had a side job for the last two years of high school and spoke with the store manager to see if I could have more hours once the summer was over. I worked as a clerk in a retail store packing shelfs and receiving order. Before summer started, I knew I wanted to go on a camping trip on the first long weekend of July and asked my parents to see if I could borrow the RV. At the time I had asked my brother to come with me for some bro bonding and he was excited to come, especially without our parents. We were going to leave early Friday morning as it 5 hours drive to the campsite and wanted to have as much time as possible enjoying nature.

Thursday night just before leaving on the trip, I got a call from my brother that he won’t be able to come on the trip. He got work emergency and had to cover for someone that got in a bad car accident that afternoon. I was disappointed as I was really looking forward to looking back on our pass camping trip and reminiscing on the adventures we had together. I guess I did not have any choice but to do this as solo camping trip. I decided to then go and pack up the RV that night so it would be ready for an early departure the next morning.

Friday morning came, it’s 6am and I was wide awake, a bit earlier than expected. I certainly did not help thinking about the solo trip and what I would be doing. I never had a girl friend and was still a virgin with girls. I had some experience with guy before and was still trying to figure out my sexuality. I’m 6’1” slim, almost like a swimmer’s body, but I never got into swimming. Dark brown short hair et brown eyes and dipoles when I smile.

To look back a bit, the night of my 18th birthday, I downloaded this hookup app and found myself being more attracted to hooking up with guys then girls. I had used it often in the last couple of months but only had hooked up with two guys. That will be for another story. Since my brother had given the bad news of not coming on the camping trip, I had in my mind and wondering, will there be any guys using this app where we’re going camping. That’s probably why I was awake so early and had a good morning woody.

I decided to get up, take a cold shower to try and seduce my morning woody so I could get in the RV and go camping.

I’ve been driving about three hours, my morning coffee really needed to get out. Since there were not rest area around, I stopped on the side of the road and used the toilet in the RV, the convenience of having a house on wheels. I always wanted to drive naked and see how that felt, having you naked ass on the car seat and possibly have some big truck drivers see my cock. That’s when I decided to strip naked, shirt and all and throw my stuff on the passenger seat and get back behind the wheel. Well, that felt great and had pretty much an instant boner. During the next two hours, I tried to keep my hands off my cock but occasionally I would rub it but did not want to cum. Just the feeling of rubbing and driving at the same time kept my cock hard the whole way.

Just before I got to the campground, I decided to stop and get dress, did not want to arrive at the gate fully naked and get kicked out before even going in. I checked in and got my site number. We had selected this campground as it’s known for the treed lots and the privacy they give. Got the RV backed up on my site, unpacked the camping chair, took out the wood to start a fire later that evening and made lunch. While eating I finally got the guts to open my hooking app and see if anyone was around. Not surprising, I was the only one for about 5 miles out. Just in case I decided to update my profile and let other guys know I’m around and alone so possibly could host if the connection is there. I then decided to go for a hike in one of the trails. Being the horny 18 years old, I decided to change things up and put on my bright orange jock strap under my tight black 9” jogger shorts. This way if ever my jock strap shows, it would be bright enough to let the know what I have under my shorts.

During the hike I did see some great looking guys but all with families. This one really caught my attention, he was in his mid 30’s, about 6’3” and fit. He had this fitted tank top with 5” tight shorts. I knew it was hot and loved to show off his body as much as possible on the trails. He was coming toward me, so I was able to really take a good look, behind my sunglasses, from head to toe. Dark flowing hair, green eye and a smile to die for. The tank top really showed up his great chest and could even make out he had abs, could even see his nipples sticking out. His biceps where nice and round. When I got to the shorts, well he had something to be proud of, as the breeze was coming from behind me, he was walking into it and that help showing off is great bulge, he certainly was not a grower. I just looked at his wife and thought to myself, what a lucky lady. I felt my cock starting to grow in my orange jockstrap. I also notice his bright orange sneakers, I notice them because that’s my favorite color, that turned me on even more. Once we passed each other I stopped to take a drink of water and of course look at the nice bubble but sticking out from behind. To my surprise at the same time, he turned his head and looked at me and gave a small smile back. My heart started beating faster while I’m still looking at him with almost a disbelief/surprised look. I then continued my hike.

When I got back to the RV it was just pas dinner time. I took a beer out of the cooler with my burgers and started the BBQ. I could not stop thinking about this guy just wanted to see him again. I knew he was probably not ton the hookup app since he has a young family, but I decided to just go check out to see if I had anyone message me. At this time of day, all the new campers had arrived, and I was still the only one in that 5 mile radius. By 7:30 I decided that I needed a shower from the hot hike and then would come back to start the fire. We had a shower in the RV, but it was so small that I knew I did not want to shower in it, also that meant that I needed to wash it once I got home and did not want to. I took my toiletry bag, clean shorts and t-shirt and walk to the close’s public washrooms with showers. I found the shower side of the washrooms and notice the shower doors don’t go the whole way to the floor like those public toilet stall. This way you could see if someone was in them even if the water wasn’t running. I decided to take the last stall for some odd reason. To my huge surprise I notice those bright orange sneakers. He had just finished his shower and was walking out as I was passing by, we almost hit head as he did not notice me coming and I was just stunned to see him again. I said, “so sorry, didn’t notice you coming out”, he replied “it’s my fault, I wasn’t looking and just jump out the door”. He then goes to say, “I’m Paul by the way, were you hiking earlier in the orange trail?” See all trail are name by color, easy to remember and find on the map. I replied “Yes, I was on that trail earlier, I believe you where out with your wife and son, correct?” Paul responded, “Well I was with my sister and her son, my brother in-law had to work today and only arrived about an hour ago”. Then I hear this familiar sound from his phone and his eye just came wide open and I could tell in his mind he was saying “OH SHIT” and while struggling to take his phone to silence it before it happen again he dropped his dirty cloths on the floor and what do I see on top of everything, a bright orange jockstrap, not the same make as mine, but fuck was I glade to see that.

I know this was a log back story, but please come back for the next chapter.