The cool breeze along with a strange sound wakes me out of my slumber. I pull up the sheet as I toss and turn in the chilly atmosphere. As I struggle to get back to sleep, I notice the sound like heavy material wrestling around. I open my eyes to see the front of my tent caving in. Also I am sinking in the air mattress. I have this frustrated notion that I don't want to have anything to do with anything that requires air or pumping air anymore.
I am not a happy camper.
I have to pump the one side all over again to avoid total collapse.
Pump, pump, pump, I go in the wee morning hours. It’s slightly chilly this morning, but it will definitely warm up very quickly.
About 7:00am
“Is this going to keep happening the entire time I'm here? Am I going to have to deal with pumping this thing up every few hours in this incredible heat coming?”
I wrestle with what to do about the situation. It's about a two and a half hour drive back home and another two and a half back to camp to get my much smaller and warmer tent.
I really don't want to hassle with buying and putting together a diy tent, so I decide to drive back home to get my other tent.
Approx 2:30 pm
I get back to camp. The tent is still up so I decide to not worry about taking it down and putting the other tent up.
I figure that I spent a little time at home talking to my husband. I had plenty of time to relax so I go into the dungeon and see if my body will cooperate with me. I run into MUSCLE BEAR. He ask if I want to fuck. I agree. I get him in the sling and of course I'm having a hard time keep it up.
I suggest that he lets me suck his dick a bit. He agrees.
“I took the P.A. Out.”
“I see,” I reply with a smile.
Now I can suck that fucker the way I really want to.
As I go down and slowly use my tongue skills, he starts to stiffen in my mouth. I look up at him as he looks down smiling. I love eye contact just as much on my knees as I do as a top. It’s such a rare thing that I'm at this position. My dick is really enjoying me being a cocksucker right now but I know I have a hole to entertain so I hurry up to put on a condom and lube and get to fucking.
He’s enjoying it, however I don't fuck him very long. My body just doesn't last at these events.
8:45 pm
It is cooling down but still very warm outside.
My mind is horny but body is not functioning well enough for a horny person. With addition, the people that I want to fuck are all preoccupied with someone else. I just lay in my tent with the fan between my legs and chill. I can hear the moans, coming from the tent next to me. It's a cute White blonde guy maybe mid 30s. We’ve chatted but it seems like he is just a friendly neighborhood and he doesn't show any signs of interest. In my younger days I would consider someone that I’m interested in, torture, hearing him getting plowed by someone else. I can't even see what is going on in the tent. But I can hear everything.
Last year was a similar situation. I could hear what was happening but he had the tent open with just the mesh screen zipped so I could at least enjoy the show. This time I just have to listen to everyone else having fun.
Although the situation seems torturous, it really isn't as bad as it sounds. I really do enjoy being in environments like such. I figure that I will get mine eventually even if its for a short amount of time.
10:00pm
I meet up with another man. He is maybe in his mid sixties. He wants me to fuck him.
“Want to go to the The Fuck Shack?”
“Where’s that?”
I take him to shack 1 but someone is using that one. We walk up to Shack 2 and score.
He begins to suck my dick. It takes a moment to get it up but I finally do. I start to get a good rhythm inside him. He’s loving it. We fuck for about 30 minutes and then my body tires out. He ask if he rides me would that save me a lot of pumping work. He sits on my dick and begins to ride. After a few loads he explodes and I feel his jizz oozing on my torso.
We cuddle for a few minutes and talk and then we go our separate ways. I go back to my tent and lay down for a bit.
Around 11:30pm
I’m feeling a little out of the loop. Yeah I fucked_____ and ______ but I still would like to fuck my neighbor next to me but he seems so aloof. I hear guys from the dungeon and by the pool having a good time and I just don’t seem to be as in the loop as last year.
I feel like I want to be sexual. Sexuality is all around me and I’m not involved. I decide that since I don’t have anyone else to play with, I will play with myself.
I strip down naked in my tent.
The fan is still blowing, gently tickling my thighs and blowing my taint. I begin to open my legs and touch myself. It is warm enough to unzip so that I can get a breeze through the mesh windows. Also there is a part of me that wants the windows open so that I can see out and others can see in. I'm not very much of an exhibitionist but the vibe is totally there tonight.
I take out a brand new device I recently purchased. I will go into further detail about that experience in THE MASTURBATION CHRONICLES.
As I wrap up entertaining myself, I decide to go to a more secluded area that has a sling and see who may be out there. As I get closer and closer I hear this man with a deep voice moaning like crazy. He is in the sling getting plowed by this other hot stud. It is actually a guy that flirted with me when I first got to camp. He's a sexy White guy with all white hair and a white beard, maybe in his mid to late fifties, with an ass and body to make a grown man cry.
It was such a turn on seeing this guy get fucked.
"Maybe this is my lucky night after all!" I think to myself. I stay a good distance not to interrupt or make anyone uncomfortable. But I am definitely enthralled by what's going on.
The guy is really going in on him and he's lost in sheer delirium from the relentless pounding. I feel my cock growing.
Just as I begin to walk up closer to possibly join in, White Beard taps The Fucker's chest.
"I had enough. Whew!" he says totally spent.
"Welp!" I walk off with my tail between my legs.
Literally.
I give my give my ghetto blow up tent some pumps just to insure I won't wake up with the roof on top of me and prepare for sleep.
This inspired me....I need to get back to a campground. We have so many in the Great Lakes area.
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DeleteLove his personality and nice ass!
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