Gay Camping Stories

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by agent5150 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was so excited to be going camping. Me and three of my buddies, Tom, Jared, and Levi, guys that I worked with, drank with, went shooting with. We had secured three days off from work, three tents, and a truck full of guns, ammunition, and booze. We were set. We set out early in the morning, wanting to maximize our time in the hills. We'd managed to squeez...

Camping with Uncle Dan

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The time was the early 1970s. I was on the verge of turning 20, but was having a rough time of it personally. My mother had caught me in bed with her boyfriend (an experience detailed in my earlier story "Mom's Boyfriend") one evening when I had come home under the influence and had been taken by him. While I had done the same thing with Joe earlier, someho...

Camping with Rob

by perihelion on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I don't particularly like camping. I did it in the Scouts, with my family, in the military and it never did a whole lot for me. So how did I end up in the middle of nowhere in a tent again? My name is Luke Cooke and I'm a twenty-seven year old corporate finance analyst. I spent two years in the Army after high school, then six years at the Wharton School of...

Camping Trip

by Nep9Sat on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I read the sign: "Obdinoha Park 10 miles." Ah, it was good to be back. This would be my second time here. The first time was almost exactly a year ago. Once was enough to make it my favorite place to get away. It was a bit too cold for the masses to be out camping, and although the fishing wasn't great this time of year, I'd prefer the crappy fishing season...

Camping and Cock Ch. 01

by Rational_Slut on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

It started out like every other year. I go camping for a week every October by myself to kind of decompress from work and my marriage. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife very much, we have been together for a long time but sometimes it is just good to get away. I tell her it is to go fly fishing but all I really do is sit around the campfire, have a few drin...

Camping Experimentation

by S_Queen on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I took my erect penis in my hand and shuffled forward. His ass was raised in the air, his hole wide from where my two fingers had been. I gripped his left cheek with my hand and placed my throbbing head against the opening, pressing forward slowly. I entered his tight hole... and God was it tight! I only entered a little way because it was bound to be a tig...

Camping Out Ch. 01

by MacSwain612 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I used to bartend for a nudist club up in the mountains. My wife wasn't really into the nudist thing, but was surprisingly relaxed about my going to the club alone. It was really just to get away and be in the mountains, more than anything. The regulars were typically in their 30s to 50s, mature but all in good shape and sexy. On occasion younger couples wou...

Camping Out Ch. 02

by MacSwain612 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

They unzipped the tent and came inside. They both had very nice hard cocks bobbing around and powerfully erect. Ray stepped aside and they came over in front of me. I wasted no time in taking first one then the other deeply in my mouth. "Mmmm you guys are really excited." I told them, stroking them both. "I'll tell you what though," I whispered to them, "if...

Camping It Up

by Funk You on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

PART 1 “So who’s coming on this little trip again Richie?” Paul asked as he continued collecting bags from the front doorstep and hurling them into the back of the navy blue station wagon that was parked a few metres away. Rich carried the last bag out of the flat and then helped transport the last few from the pile and into the car as well. “Wil, Rove, an...

Camping Lovers

by bigballs34 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

So there I was 20 years old, barley a hundred dollars in my bank account and alone. I was just dumped by the girl of my dreams. I honestly thought I would never be happy again, but then a certain even came around that changed my life. The one friend that was there for me through my heartbreak was Chris Jacob Smith, but we all called him CJ. CJ was a year o...