Campsite Showers Foot-Long Pt. 02.1

Campsite Showers Foot-Long P2.1

The next day I spent hiking with my friends in the nearby mountains. From time to time I had the sensation of his shlong stretching the recesses of my anus and my dick would chub, leak, and eventually settle back down. It was as though my mind conjured a phantom limb, only it was the foot-long guy's cock.

The frequent sensation was intoxicating and much preferable to the original concern I had that taking such a huge piece was going to cause me pain the next day. I ached for sure, but not from any pain, on the contrary, I ached to be filled like that again. Filled to the point where I thought my body would split in half. But that wasn't happening at, so I focused as best I could on enjoying the company of my friends and then headed to the pool in the late afternoon.

I donned a speedo with high cut sides, a deep contoured pouch, and multiple colors in a wave pattern. I looked hot if I do say so myself, and while I didn't have a foot-long, the speedo did well to accentuate my above average size.

I swam for a while, basking in the heat of the late afternoon summer sun and getting in a workout, in addition to the hiking. Surprisingly, the pool was quiet despite the heat, and aside from an older couple kicking their feet in the water and a few people sunbathing, I had most of the pool and patio area to myself.

Floating in the water, taking a breather from the laps, I noticed a familiar sight out of the corner of my eye.

The guy and girlfriend from the shower.

He looked sexy. And not just because my ass fluttered and mouth salivated upon seeing him. He was clad in only an orange speedo, towel and bag slung over his shoulder, doing nothing to obscure his lithe, toned body, dusting of brown chest hair tapering to a treasure trail that disappeared inside the sunga style speedo, the ones with extra room at the crotch.

Makes sense and looks fucking amazing, I thought, imagining his 7.5inch flaccid snake coiled up inside. Even with the extra space, his impressive member was still on clear display, bulging the speedo, creating an obvious penis outline, and drawing more eyes than just mine.

He paid no heed; I'm sure he was used to people looking, and he did choose to wear orange which wasn't going to help him blend in. But he did notice me right away. Our eyes met and sparks flew between us. My stomach fluttered this time and dick inflated with blood. My body rotated as I floated and I could see his eyes remain on me as I focused on him in my periphery. His eyes moved slowly down my body, drinking in the view, lingering for a little while at my crotch before making the full circuit.

He and his girlfriend kept walking past me and set up on a pair of sunchairs, draping their towels over them and organizing their drinks, books, and other items.

I resumed my laps, keeping tabs on him as I went, smirking when I kept seeing him checking me out. And was his snake uncoiling, making his bulge bigger, I wondered; I hoped, wishing my body was causing the same reaction on him that his body was causing on me. My dick was chubbed, nearly to the point of just being erect. Thankfully the deep pouch of my speedo contained it. When I climbed from the side of the pool not long after, my pouch caught on the side, bouncing, revealing half my thick but trimmed gingery bush, drawing eyes to me as well.

I went with it, not shy about my body. Standing across the pool from the shower couple, I toweled off, making a bit of a show of it. Some of the other guests continued to watch me, but it was the foot-long guy whose eyes I was eager to see. And I was not disappointed.

He was lounging, legs up on the chair, open, giving me a direct view of his crotch. Our eyes met above it as I toweled my crotch, my dick heavy with blood and partially hard.

He broke the shared gaze, his eyes drifting to my package, fixated.

I turned around, offering him a view of my butt as I finished toweling off. When I turned back around, his dick was clearly chubbed and he'd stood up beside his girlfriend's chair.

She glanced over at me and saw me look, waving hello and smiling. I waved back with a smile.

She turned to her boyfriend and they excitedly spoke, hands gesticulating, but I couldn't hear anything. She sat up and tapped his dick in the sunga. The heavy limb bounced and made a wave inside the ample fabric.

My dick began to leak and my anus twitched, feeling his phantom dick inside me again, I exhaled with a quiet moan before I realized I was making noise. Thankfully, no one was close enough to hear me.

The girlfriend tapped his dick again and pointed at me, saying something, but the guy shook his head and plopped back down on the sunchair, stretching out, pretending he was ignoring me. But I saw his poorly hidden glance, drinking in the view of my body, my dick chubbed, towel wrapped around my neck, some stray water droplets glittering in the sun.

Eat it up boy, I thought, collecting my belongings, waving a goodbye, taking one last look at his chubbed hose, and headed to the showers.

The girlfriend waved and the guy nodded, watching me walk away, but neither of them followed. The guy, his dick clearly continuing to grow, dove into the pool, likely in an attempt to cool off. Glancing back, seeing him dive, his head turned toward me, we held eye contact as he split the water and disappeared.

I showered and headed to my yurt for a short nap before dinner with my friends. As I exited the yurt a while later, the shower guy was walking a distant path on the grounds, looking my way before following a curve in the path toward a different side of the campsite.

Interesting, I thought, but paid little mind as I joined my friends.

Dinner came and went, as did an after-dinner cocktail, and eventually I was back, late at night, striping off and snuggling into bed in my yurt.

A short while later I heard footsteps coming up to my tent and saw the shadow of a person outside.

"Hey man," I heard a voice call softly. "You awake?"

I knew it was the shower guy, my cock throbbed and anus fluttered upon hearing the voice, but I wanted to play this out.

I yawned, exaggerating the sound. "It's late buddy. Who is it?"

"Your friend from the showers," the voice whispered, even lower than before. He stepped closer to the tent flaps, his figure looming with the light behind him casting his shadow on the yurt. "We saw each other at the pool today too."

"Ooooh, yeaaaah," I droned, pretending to be in a sleepy daze. "What's up?"

"Well," he replied, considering his response, "I was hoping you were awake..." he trailed off, turning his body to the side, showing off a mighty bulge, made obscene by the shadow it cast on my tent canvas.

Fuck, I thought, my mouth watery and anus twitching. I was out of bed in a flash, on my knees at the tent flap, staring at the shadow of his bulge.

"Looks like someone is awake," I teased.

"Fuck yeah dude," he said, keeping his voice low but with obvious excitement filtering through now. "You interested?"

"Just as much as you are I think," I said. "Let me see it."

"Out here," he whispered, questioning, excitement and concern sharp in his quiet voice.

"Is anyone around this late," I asked, tapping gently on the canvas tent where his package cast the shadow.

He was silent a moment his body twisting about. "No, all clear," he said, hands moving to his waist and a moment later I couldn't tell if I was seeing the shadow of his dick or an arm. With the light behind him, his cock likely at full mast, and standing with his shoulder flush to the tent, the shadow he cast was otherworldly. Easily 2 feet long and the size of a tree limb, it was clearly exaggerated beyond belief, but knowing what it was like in reality, and knowing it was naked on the other side of the tent, I audibly moaned at the sight.

"Fuck yeah dude," the guy cooed, hearing my moan. "You want my cock again, don't you?" It was now his turn to tease.

"Yeah man," I sighed, my dick fully erect in my nakedness, my anus aching to get fucked by him.

"Tell me," he said, whispering despite his quivering excitement that spread to his dick, the shadow jittering like a flagpole in an earthquake. "Tell me how much you want my cock."