I was thrown in the deep end when I agreed to join my dad and his friends in a tent for a weekend. I never expected to be in a tent full of undressed middle aged men, and my time with them revealed to me that they were not all averse to a bit of male intimacy.
Group of friends select a sex slave between them to do all the work at camping trip while others can have fun and fuck, torture and humiliate the slave.
Let's face it, sometimes the idea of Spring Break in Florida is a lot better than the reality. Danny's over the whole thing and ready to spend the break enjoying the quiet on campus... but when his Dad announces he's got some time off saved up, and their old tent at the ready, suddenly a Spring Break getaway sounds like what they both need... and some quality dad-son time together is what they both need even more.
Fifty years ago something “happened” to Hank Ballard involving three horny ranch hands on a cattle trail run. Fast forward to the present-day, he is older and wiser leasing his vast acreage as an excavation site for dinosaur fossils. When he befriends Manny, one of the young team members, a friendship ensues and a ride out into the back country makes for a memorable time.
Fifty years ago something “happened” to Hank Ballard involving three horny ranch hands on a cattle trail run. Fast forward to the present-day, he is older and wiser leasing his vast acreage as an excavation site for dinosaur fossils. When he befriends Manny, one of the young team members, a friendship ensues and a ride out into the back country makes for a memorable time.
"Truth" I said, taking a hit from the contraband joint that David had snuck into camp.
David put down the beer he'd been sipping and looked at me intently. "Who in the troop have you hooked up with?"
I took a long slow drag, then exhaled just as slowly. Brendan looked at me curiously and Alex had a face of uncertainty. I chuckled. "I've blown Patrick, jerked off with Steven, and fully 69'd with Alex there."
I toasted the joint to ...
A story of self discovery. On a solo backpacking trip our traveler decides to explore more than just our beautiful trails. A tale of fucking, getting fucked, accepting your new role in life.
Two buddies from college reconnect by going on a hiking trip. Although there had been signs of sexual interest in each other before they have never actually done anything with one another. All that is about to change on this horny hiking trip
One hiking trip done, two more to go. This hike finds them with more challenging terrain and meeting another hiker. Ben finally gets laid after a few days without.
The long drive finally ends and Ben gets to his son's place. He gets to meet his son's roommate and has a day to relax before the first of three two-day hikes. The tent finally gets erect(ed)! No explicit sex in this chapter, just plot
The rain stops but the damage is done. A cabin on the hill makes for another tent-less night, but the neighbors chased a family away from their noise the night before. Will Ben fare any better?
For the last couple of days of Nat's stay with Craig, the two boys are off camping, mountain biking and kayaking with Craig's dad. A time to bond, or perhaps for the relationship to run its course and fizzle out.
Max gets invited by his friend to go on a week camping trip with the popular kids. Little did he know that there is someone trying to terrorize them. How will Max survive this sex-full trip while someone is hunting his friends down?
Nick was able to bring Game Night to a cabin for the weekend. And it gave Nick and I our first chance at fun time together in weeks. But it was a delicate dance keeping things on the downlow so our buddies wouldn't catch on.
It was hard for a couple of married guys to slip away and have fun. Game Night made things worse, as we were literally sitting across from each other trying not to let the others guys in on what was going on. But oddly, Game Night suddenly offered Nick and I a way to get together.
This is no story. It's a play. One act about gay men. The stage? Not a formal one with curtains and bright lights, but one set in the woods of a gay campground. A campsite complete with smoldering fires and leaking cock.
When my boyfriend invited me to a weekend camping trip, it wasn't just the tent poles I was fantasizing about pounding into the ground. Alone in the forest, and with a rainstorm lingering on the horizon, I have a feeling that things are about to get really wet between Charlie and me.