Shower with the Farmers Son.

I had a week off work and had no plans for it. On the first day off I was looking for something in the garage and came across my tent. Light bulb moment, I thought yes, I could go camping! So I went back inside and looked for a place to go. I needed some me time and wanted a quiet place to go. It was pre season too. After a good search, I found a farm camping site in the middle of nowhere. So I booked it for 3 nights midweek for the next day. Looking forward to my adventure and long drive there, I went back into the garage and gathered up all the camping gear. I went out and bought a few new bits including a sleeping bag and some food. I packed up the car and drove there the next day.

It was super rural and a beautiful area. The sun was shining and warm for the time of year. I pulled in to the campground entrance and saw there were a couple of tents on a huge field. I went to reception and had to ring a bell. A few moments later, a super handsome young guy named Paul arrived. He greeted me with a smile and told me what to do. Gave me a key to the shower & toilet block. He told me where to put my tent. He was very specific, to say the place was empty, but It was a nice and secluded spot. I set my tent up near the showers, door facing the hedges. I could only see one window of the farmhouse and not much else. As I was setting up, one of the other guys in a tent, walked by and said hello. We chatted for a few minutes and told me a few places to go whilst here. He said he was packing up soon and going, as he had finished his trip. The only other tent there, was a couple. They were also packing up their tent too. Great I thought, all alone, unless anyone else arrived.

I was just about to get inside my tent when Paul the young farmer, came over to ask if everything was okay. “Absolutely” I said. I asked if anyone else was arriving. Not for a couple of days. He then explained that he forgot to mention, they locked the gate at night around 8pm so if I needed to leave to knock on the door. He then said enjoy your evening and left. I lay down on a blanket listening to some music next to my tent, about half an hour later the rest of the campers had gone.

Later in the evening after I had some dinner, & retreated to my tent as it was very dark. Being very rural, there was hardly no lights, except those on the shower block. Stars looked amazing. I lay down in my tent with the zipper un done and watched the sky. The bedroom window I could see, suddenly lit up. And I could see Paul. He started to undress out of his work clothes, right down to his tight briefs. I could see him so clearly. Facing towards me he then slipped his pants off too. I was transfixed in watching him. Butt naked , penis showing. He stood there for a while on his phone. Occasionally touching his cock. It was so hot. Suddenly he looked up and stared straight into my direction, not sure if he could see me though, as I was in the dark, He turned around must have gone for a shower as he wrapped a towel around himself. I decided to go for one myself, I grabbed my stuff and walked over. Used the key and went in. I even had this whole thing to myself, I thought.

I undressed and switched one of the showers on. (They were communal showers.) I started to shampoo my hair, eyes closed and feeling the hot water my back. Felt nice. Just then a voice near by said “Hey!” I jumped slightly as I thought I was alone. I tried to rinse off my hair as quickly as possible to see who spoke. When I could open one of my eyes, I looked and it was Paul, just turning on of the showers on next to me. “Oh hey!” I replied. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” He said smiling. “That’s ok, I thought I was the only one in here”. I didn’t cover my self up or anything at this point as I didn’t want to seem awkward. Close up and naked this guy was even more sexy than before. “The water pressure in here is better than the house, so I always shower in here.” He said. “Oh I see” I replied. We both continued our showers, I faced the opposite way for a second and grabbed my shower gel, I started to lather up my front and then turned around to face him as I cleaned my ass. His front was facing away from me, but his head was trying to look back towards me as he was soaping up his peachy ass. I could feel my penis getting bigger every single second that I was watching him rub his hand up and down his crack. I lathered up my cock a little more to try and hide the fact it was getting harder. Paul bent over to pick up more soap. I could see his anus hole, it looked like it was twitching slightly. As he came back up, he turned around to face the shower, his cock was rock hard, as was mine. He turned and looked straight at my throbbing cock. “You must be as horny as me” laughing “I don’t get much action, living this far out! My ass is dying for a big hung cock like yours to fuck me! Fancy it?” Wow I thought, nothing like being upfront! “Turn around then” I said quickly. Paul put his Hands against the wall, and I walked over to him. I rubbed my cock against his ass and in between his soapy cheeks. Until the tip of my penis came across his hole. I gently pressed forward until my end had penetrated him. Moving back and forth slightly, going slightly deeper each time. Paul was letting out a sigh and groan for each one. He grabbed the side of my thighs pulling me in deeper. Paul put his hands back against the wall again and started to slide down it, pushing my cock further in, when he was fully bent over, moaning he said “fuck me hard” with vigorous energy, I did just that, backwards and forwards, until I could feel myself about to explode. “I’m cumming” I said. “Me too” he replied, I was gushing what felt like jug fulls deep inside his beautiful ass. He was squirting his hot sweet load all over the shower floor. “Fuck yes!!!” he was screaming pulling at his cock, getting the last drops out. I gently pulled out and with my finger pushed back in some cum that had escaped. With that I tapped his ass and thanked him. Still bent over he said “no thank you, I needed that”

The shower room was hot and steamy, cock still hard I walked back to my shower and started to rinse my self down. Paul stood up right and did the same. We both finished up cleaning ourselves, but Paul didn’t clean his ass again, I think he wanted to keep my cum in him as long as possible. We switched off the showers and I grabbed my towel and started to dry myself off. Paul just grabbed his and wrapped it around his waist and picked up his toiletries and bag. He slipped on his flip flops and He went to leave opening the door, turned to me and said “much appreciated again, thanks!” He smiled and winked and left. I couldn’t believe what just happened, smiling to myself. So glad I decided to go camping, I thought. I gathered my stuff and headed back to my tent.

As I unzipped my tent, to my surprise there was Paul laying face down ass in the air. “Round two?” He said softly. “Hell yeah” I said. It was a fantastic 3 days of fucking this young sexy farmer. We fucked in his pickup, barn, fields, woods and lots of other outdoor places. I still go back there camping whenever I can. We always have a great time.