I was at a huge camping festival with a few of my friends, and we were sitting around the fire, having some beers. I was pretty stoned and tipsy myself, we had been drinking and smoking all night long. And then, late at night, that's when Dan appeared.
I had never met Dan before, he was a friend of some of the people I was camping with. Dan introduced himself to everyone, and when he got to me, he seemed instantly drawn to me for some reason. He seemed interested in my name, how I knew everyone here, and when he shook my hand he seemed to hold it for way too long. It made me slightly uncomfortable, but I brushed it off and continued with my night.
We were playing a dimly lit game of beer pong, and I was noticing all of the girls around me. I was a virgin still, never had much luck with the ladies, but the possibility of something happening kept me going. And so I talked to them and my friends, and then I realized that I was without a partner for beer pong. That's when Dan stepped up and said he'd be my partner. I felt a rush in my stomach and got a little uncomfortable and irritated, but I said it would be ok if Dan partnered up with me.
Dan turned out to be quite a good shot, so I didn't mind having him as a partner, but I did mind how he was acting. Every time I shot the ball he seemed to stand so close to me, his body nearly touching mine. I had to constantly clear my throat and look at him, but he'd just say "sorry" like nothing was happening, and back up. It made me really nervous for some reason, maybe because he was a new person. He kept asking me questions, getting really close to me when he talked. I did my best to answer, but I was growing increasingly uncomfortable. I took a shot with the ball and made it, Dan placed a hand on my ass and said "nice shot." I jumped at the sensation of his hand on my ass.
"Whoa, easy there," Dan said, resting a hand on my shoulder. "Jumpy, huh?"
I pulled forward to get away from Dan and I looked around. Luckily it was so dark, nobody had noticed anything. My breathing tensed up and I felt my cock growing and pulsing. It immediately confused me, and I suddenly noticed the tight sweatpants I had on, hugging my ass and legs. I felt so exposed in them now, almost naked next to Dan as my cock twitched. My head was swimming, but I did my best to focus on the game. I didn't shoot too well the rest of the game. Dan kept close to me, occasionally brushing his hand against my arm, or purposely bumping into me, up against my ass.
"Oops, sorry" he would say each time, only causing my cock and confusion to grow.
Dan kept asking me questions during the game, each time getting close go me, almost whispering the questions in my ear. His voice was calming and relaxing, causing tingles down my body when he talked to me. I struggled to answer, a strange lust and desire coming over me. At one point, the other team was discussing strategy and Dan stood right behind me, his hands barely touching my hips. I didn't want to pull away from him for fear of causing a commotion and people seeing us, so I just stood there, frozen, Dan's hands on my sides as he whispered in my ear, something about my form being really good for beer pong. My face was red and I stood there, trying to fight off my growing erection.
And then, almost abruptly, the game ended and we were defeated. "Oh well, we gave it our all," Dan said. "Victory hug?" Dan looked at me, but I said nothing. My heart was racing, I was too nervous to move. Dan didn't wait for me to answer, he pulled me close and squeezed me tight. I could feel his cock hard against mine, which also hard at this point. I gulped and pulled away from the hug, but not before Dan's hand slid down my side, caressing at my hip. I squirmed, pulling away and left the table, hearing Dan say "See you around" from behind me.
I walked away from the table and didn't even go to my friend's right away, I needed a second to breathe. I willed my boner away, and took some deep breaths. What was going on? I'd had gay fantasies before, but I thought I was over them. I even came out here tonight with the intention of meeting a girl, maybe getting laid. But there was something deep inside of me churning. Maybe I wasn't completely gay, but I had always had fantasies of being touched, caressed, seduced if you will, just like it seemed Dan was attempting to do. I had no idea someone's hands on my body could feel so good though, the feeling of being vulnerable, of strong hands caressing my body, taking my clothes of... no, snap out of it! Just thinking like that was causing my cock to twitch again. I had to snap out of it, find my friends and hang out with them.
I ended up meeting my friends at the music stage, and we jammed out to the music together, passing joints and sipping beers. I was having a good time, I had almost completely forgotten what had happened with Dan earlier. Still, I kept checking over my shoulders, nervous that he might pop up at any minute.
"You ok?" One of my friends asked.
"Yeah," I said, playing it off. The beer and the smoke were hitting me more and what worried me now was not that Dan might show up, but that I wanted him to
show up! I wanted to feel him behind me, those large hands sliding down... no. I snap out of it again, determined to have a good time with my friends, as my cock pulses in my tight sweatpants.
We continue enjoying the music and the night, and eventually my lust and desire starts to die down. When the music fades out and the night gets late, we all head back to our campsite and sit around the fire, bullshitting and smoking more weed. And eventually, around 2 in the morning, I get hit with the strongest feeling to lie down, it had been a long day already, and there was still 2 more days of this camping festival. Most of the people in my camp site have fallen asleep, quite a few stay gathered around the fire still, but I walk away from them, towards my tent. My tent is hidden away, behind the other tents.
I get inside and zip my tent up, laying down on my stomach, pulling out my phone to check a few things. My head is fuzzy from all the drinking and smoking, when I suddenly start to think of what happened with Dan earlier. No sooner had those thoughts started to pop in my head when I hear the zipper on my tent being opened. I turn my head, expecting to see one of my friends, wanting me for something, and that's when I freeze up. It's Dan! He's creeping into my tent, I didn't know what to do. I lay frozen as I watched him climb inside my tent and then zip the entrance back up behind him.
