A short story about fapping at a campsite
I had made sure to check the immediate surroundings of my tent, better safe than sorry, and besides it wouldn't be much of a session if I was caught before I even reached my destination! Quietly stepping out of my tent, clad in nothing but sandals and glasses (not to mention the rock hard boner!) I quickly acclimated to the dim moonlight that cast down across the campsite.
Moving swiftly but casually so as to not make a ruckus, I headed off towards my goal. My dick was stiff as a board and flopped little as a walked, I resisted the urge to reach down and touch it least I fire off too soon. Before long I had reached spot where the path to the tents had met up with the road, across from it was an old bench, illuminated by only a dim streetlamp, which I made note of to avoid its gaze.
Heading down the road, ever alert for the rare passing car, it did not take me long to reach my intended destination. A small clearing, just out of site of the road, where there was a fallen log and a clear view out over the lake. The moon was high and full, and speaking of things that were full, it's was time to do what I can here for.
I plopped my butt down on the fallen log, at its smoothest spot, and grasped my throbbing manhood. My shaft was already slick with pre-cum, so it was a simple matter of letting my mind wander while my hand did it's magic. What a feeling it was, almost primitive, to be butt naked and masturbating in the woods. Outside of society's gaze, able to partake in that most basic of pleasures. Of what I dreamed of I will leave to your own imaginations (I can't fill in every detail!). Hours must have passed, but in reality likely only a few minutes, time passes funny while you are masturbating. I felt the tell-tale tightness in my sack that proceeded the first waves of orgasm.
I stood up as I started being overcome with the raw ecstasy of orgasmic bliss, my shaft twitched once, twice, three times as a thick glob of cum shot out unto the forest floor. White and viscous, it almost glistened under the moonlight. After I had caught my breath I went over to a tree for a post-orgasm pee before I headed back to my tent, knowing the high of orgasm would wear off soon and I came to my senses!
Author:Skinboy7 | Category: Masturbation Stories