Nick leaned back in his chair as his computer powered down. His week had been crazy, and he was glad it was finally over; now he could relax and enjoy the weekend he had been planning for so long. No emails, no meetings, no annoying coworkers asking for help with things they should be able to do themselves. He had even taken a couple of days of PTO, so he wouldn’t have to worry about anything until next Wednesday. He had packed his car in anticipation the night before, so all he had to do was grab his duffel bag and he was on his way.
He tossed the bag into the car and got on the road. The campground he was headed to was pretty remote and a good two hours away, but he had plenty of podcasts downloaded to keep him awake and occupied during the drive. He truly enjoyed camping alone; he was single, so didn’t have much of a choice, but still. He enjoyed being alone in nature and usually tried to make it to this campground a couple of times every summer. It didn’t seem like work would be slowing up anytime soon, though, so this would likely be his only trip this year.
“I’ll have to make it worthwhile,” he thought to himself.
His drive went quickly, and since it was a campground he frequented, he found his site easily. He had to park in the designated parking area and walk with his gear to the campsite. He packed relatively light, but it would still take him a couple trips to get everything unpacked. Pulling into the parking space, he was surprised to see another vehicle there. It was not one of the more popular state parks, which is why he liked it. He couldn’t remember ever seeing another person camping there at the same time. Still, it was a fairly large place; he didn’t figure the other camper would interfere with his plans to be alone in nature for the weekend.
He got all of his equipment to the campsite and set it up fairly quickly. To his slight annoyance, there was a tent set up in the campsite just across from his; the tent looked almost the exact same quick-setup model he used. There were two chairs next to the fire pit, but no other gear was visible. “Out of all the campsites in the place…” he muttered under his breath. He just hoped the other campers were as interested in a solitary weekend as he was.
His campsite was set up to his liking, and with a few hours of daylight left, Nick decided to go for a hike. There was a trailhead not far from his site, and it was a fairly easy trail through the lush green woods. He started out at a somewhat brisk pace, although not too quick that he would be winded soon. He hadn’t been keeping up with his exercise as much as he would have liked, due to his work schedule and just life in general. He was still pretty fit, but he noticed that he was starting to get a bit of a dad bod. This hike would certainly do him some good.
About a mile into his hike, he heard the sounds of another person up ahead, moving in his direction. “Damn,” he thought. “I’m not even here an hour and I’m already running into my neighbor. Hopefully, this isn’t a thing all weekend.”
Rounding a bend in the trail, he finally saw the other camper, and his ideas about camping alone shifted slightly. She was alone and looked to be about his same age. She wore skin-tight, green shorts, and what looked like a tan t-shirt. She was quite a bit shorter than his six feet, two inches, and had long, braided, strawberry-blonde hair. As she got closer, he realized that what he had taken for a tan t-shirt was, in fact, no shirt at all. She was completely topless, her full, perky breasts bouncing gently with each step she took on the uneven terrain.
“Hi!” she said, with a friendly smile. “I didn’t think there would be anyone else here. Hope you enjoy your hike!”
Nick smiled back but was too stunned to speak. The girl continued on past him, and he couldn’t resist turning around to watch her walk away. Her bare back was evenly tanned, and her tight shorts accentuated her round, firm-looking ass. Nick shook his head, amazed at her confidence. She didn’t even think twice when she saw him; she just acted as if being mostly naked in the open was the most natural thing in the world. Which, Nick supposed, it was. He forced himself to continue his hike, but he couldn’t get her out of his head. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, to share the campground with someone else.
He completed the three-mile loop and made his way back to his site. The sun was starting to get low in the sky, and he could feel his stomach start to rumble. He hadn’t run into the topless hiker, or anyone else, for the remainder of the hike. It didn’t look like there was anyone else at the other occupied site, though, so he wondered if maybe she had taken one of the other connected trails. It would be dark soon, though, so he hoped she knew her way back.
Pushing thoughts of her out of his mind, Nick set to work making a fire. Once he got it going, nice and hot, he made himself some dinner and ate, staring deep into the flames. Hypnotized by the blaze, the thoughts he had pushed away crept back and merged with the fantasies he had had every time he camped alone. The way (he may have imagined this) her eyes lit up when she saw him; her beautiful, inviting smile, letting him know he was welcome at her site any time; her flawless, soft-looking, tanned skin; the slight jiggle of her breasts as she walked toward him, and of her ass as she walked away; the smell of mingled perfume and sweat as the breeze carried her scent back to him. His mind shifted away from his memories and fully into his desires: he imagined kissing her soft lips, his hand gently caressing her breast and rubbing her hardening nipple as they lost themselves to passion…
The fire gave a loud “Crack!” and his fantasy evaporated. Looking around, he realized the sun had gone down and it was beginning to get truly dark out. There was still no light at the other campsite; no fire, no lanterns, nothing. In the gloom, he could still make out the shape of the other tent and chairs. Chairs, plural. Two of them. “Damn,” Nick thought. “She must be here with her boyfriend.” Oh well. He had planned on camping by himself anyway, and it was ridiculous of him to think that anything would happen with a stranger he had met briefly on the trail.
The fire having burned out, and Nick decided it was time to go to bed. It was supposed to be nice out tomorrow, so he planned to take one of the side trails down to the river and go for a swim, so he would need all of the energy he could get. He slipped into his sleeping bag and closed his eyes, hoping he would fall asleep quickly. No such luck. He tossed and turned, but every time he closed his eyes all he could think of was soft lips and smooth skin. He felt his cock stiffen and decided there was only one way he was going to be able to fall asleep.
He threw back the cover of his sleeping bag, pulled down his shorts, and grabbed the lotion out of his duffel bag. His cock, now rock-hard, jumped up. He squirted some lotion on his palm, then reached down, cupped his balls, and rubbed them gently as he massaged the base of his member. Moving up to his shaft, he started with long slow strokes, closing his eyes and thinking about the gorgeous hiker as he lost himself in his pleasure.
Speeding up his strokes, he let out a low moan. He imagined the girl kissing him deeply, her wet pussy rubbing on his throbbing cock. Just as he was reaching the cusp of his orgasm, he heard the zipper of his tent start to move. Quickly, he threw the sleeping bag cover back over himself in an attempt to hide his straining cock, and the tent flap fell open to reveal the hiker he had just been thinking about. The bright moonlight shone on her naked chest, and it was all Nick could do to keep himself from cumming.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed, realizing the tent was occupied. “I must have gotten turned around. I thought this was my campsite.”
“It’s alright,” Nick replied. “Could have happened to anyone. Our tents are almost identical.”
“Well, I’m sorry for the intrusion,” she smiled sheepishly, glancing down at the visible outline of his cock under the sleeping bag. “Have a good night!” She stood up and started to walk away.
“You too! Hope you can find your way to your own tent,” he called after her. “I’m Nick, by the way.”
She stopped and turned around, and Nick imagined he could see a sparkle in her eye. “Nice to meet you, Nick, officially. I’m Melanie.”
“Nice to meet you, Melanie. Hopefully, I see you around.”
Melanie smiled at him, then continued out of his campsite. He could swear she swung her hips a little bit more than before as she walked away. As she disappeared into the darkness, Nick leaned forward and zipped up his tent.
