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Rachels Camping Trip

Rachels Camping Trip

by twistedmanc
19 min read
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Rachel was wrapping up her latest sale on an app. She didn't really need the extra money, but selling handmade jewellery gave her something to do in the evenings when she was in her apartment alone.

In front of her were five wrapped up bags ready to be shipped. It was 9pm, and this had taken up a couple hours of her time.

Once done, Rachel went for a shower where she washed her long, dirty blonde hair before getting into her white pyjamas and getting into bed.

She woke up at 6am, went to work, returned, and repeated the cycle. Day in and day out for the last four years, this had been Rachel's life.

When she turned 21, Rachel got herself an apartment and a well paid job. Now she was 25 and soon to be 26. Her life was... bland. She had thrown herself into her career, which put the prospect of boyfriends or a social life on hold.

--

"You're doing what?" Her mum asked while Rachel held the phone to her head and pressed cellotape onto a parcel to be sent.

"I'm going camping. It's no big deal, mum." She replied.

"But it's your birthday weekend," her mum complained, "and you're not going to see us."

Rachel understood her mum's annoyance, but she had been planning this for weeks now and was getting really excited about her little trip.

"I know, but I need this." Rachel told her with a sigh.

"But camping on your own, isn't it a little dangerous?" She asked.

"I've been camping before, Mum." Rachel replied.

She could hear her mum sigh disappointingly, but Rachel was not going to change her mind.

"You haven't been camping in years," Her mum said. "Why don't I come with you?"

"No Mum," Rachel told her. "I've been in a rut. The last four years have all merged into one. I need to do this, to get some excitement back into my life and test myself."

That hit the spot for her mum, and Rachel knew that she had gotten through to her.

"Okay, but just be careful, okay?" She replied.

"I will. I love you, mum." Rachel told her.

"I love you too, sweetie." She replied and put the phone down.

Rachel settled on her sofa and loaded up her laptop. She had spent weeks picking locations on where to go camping. Years ago, Rachel was an avid camper. She loved being in the freedom of a field or a forest. But since she lived in London and only focused on work, it had been years since she had gone out into the wilderness.

And now she was going to challenge herself. Rachel had heard about "Wild Camping", where you don't go to a camping site, but you just go to an open area and set up camp. Truthfully it came with advantages and disadvantages, such as not having people around for miles, but if something went wrong, then Rachel would be completely on her own.

However, Rachel was just planning on going on hikes and relaxing. She didn't see any reason why she would get hurt. And she wanted the challenge, to push herself out of this rut and bring some life back into her.

That weekend Rachel bought everything she would need. A tent, sleeping bag, walking gear, and plenty of food and water.

Rachel knew this would be an important weekend to her, which is why she picked it on her 26

th

birthday. It marked a new beginning where she would enjoy life again.

The only thing that annoyed Rachel was that when she first planned it, the weather for that weekend was supposed to be very hot and blue skies, but a week before her date to set off, rain unleashed from the clouds above and didn't stop for five days straight.

She had booked Friday and Monday off work, and she feared that the weather would make her have to cancel. And then, on Thursday, the rain stopped, and the sun shined.

Yes!

Rachel thought while looking out of her apartment window,

thank you, god!

She saw this as a sign.

Friday

Rachel had finished packing her car to the brim with her equipment and a few books she planned on reading finally! And something she bought a few days ago, which excited the life out of her!

Even though she was racked with nerves while in the shop, Rachel bought herself a little purple bullet vibrator to take camping with her. She had never owned a sex toy before, but with this "new beginnings" trip, she wanted something memorable.

As she finished packing, a text came through on her phone.

Mum:

Be safe this weekend! Keep me updated! I love you!

Rachel smiled and brushed her dirty blonde hair back between her ears.

Rachel:

I will. I probably won't be able to charge my phone since I'll be in the middle of nowhere lol! If I don't text, don't worry. I'll call you as soon as I can. I love you too.

And with that, Rachel got into her car and began to drive.

It was a three hour drive. She wanted to get as far from city life as possible. The spot she found was recommended to her on Reddit. It was a giant field with a forest next to where she planned to set up camp. Although it was a beautiful area, apparently it was not used often, and adding the bad weather lately, Rachel expected it to be completely deprived of life, which is what she wanted.

As she drove, she blasted music from her car and shouted the words with it. Windows down while driving into the wild, Rachel felt free and couldn't even try to stop the smile on her face.

--

Setting up the tent was harder than Rachel remembered. It took her just over an hour to get it set up. The tent was small, just big enough to fit one person. Inside she had her sleeping bag, books, and a lantern. The rest would stay in her car with her supplies, equipment, and clothes.

Once done, Rachel stood and looked across the landscape with a victorious grin. It was hot, but she was under completely blue skies with a small breeze that blew her blonde hair slightly.

Her view was filled with green fields and hills. Behind her was a large forest that went so deep that she couldn't see entirely through it.

Right then,

she thought,

let's get walking.

Rachel wore a pair of beige shorts and a navy blue vest. She had brown walking boots on and thick, red socks. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail to stop it from getting in her face. And with that, she set off on a route she found online.

The ground was wet from the days of heavy rain, which filled the ground with thick mud and made every step a slog. After twenty minutes of walking on a flat field, she ascended up a hill. It wasn't that big a hill, but god it took its toll on Rachel.

As she reached the peak of the hill, she saw a large stone to sit and rest on. As Rachel's plump bum hit the stone, her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath.

Jesus, I need to get back into the gym,

she thought. Once upon a time Rachel was a fit and healthy gym girl. But years of focussing on work and nothing else had taken that away.

She looked down at her legs exposed by her shorts. Her thighs were thicker than they used to be, as were her calves.

Her shoes were already coated in a thick layer of wet mud, which had also splashed up and started to dry along her leg.

She panted as she looked out at the blue skies and fields around her.

God, I love this.

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After ten minutes of a break and taking a few gulps of water, Rachel started again.

--

A few hours later Rachel was on her way back, she was walking a big circular route, and she couldn't wait to get to her tent to relax and recover. The heat was beating down on her, making Rachel feel sweaty and exhausted.

She was now walking along the outside of the forest near her car, keeping herself in the sunlight in hopes of catching a tan when she heard voices.

What's that?

She thought and stopped. Her feet got stuck in the mud as she looked around.

There were definitely voices, laughing and joking around. Then she spotted movement from within the forest.

Two men, that's what she saw. They were messing around, shoving each other and laughing when they spotted her and stopped.

Urgh, I thought I'd be alone,

she thought, disappointed at the risk of losing her peace.

One of the men waved at Rachel in the distance, and being the socially awkward, polite girl she was, she waved back. Rachel quickly regretted it as they began to walk over to her.

Oh god, is this safe? Out here all alone?

Rachel began to panic and considered running back to her car, but she was exhausted, and in the mud, she knew they would easily catch her. So, she stayed and just hoped they were nice.

"Hey!" One of the lads shouted. "Didn't expect to see anyone else out here!"

As they approached, they looked harmless enough, and their smiling faces relaxed Rachel a little.

The one talking to her was fairly tall. He had short brown hair and a clean shaven face with a jawline that could cut glass. He was wearing a white t-shirt that had gotten mud on it, but it stuck to his muscular body very well, to the point Rachel realised she was staring.

"Hi," Rachel politely replied with a smile, "neither did I."

"Are you camping out here?" The other guy asked.

He was a little shorter with black hair and a short black beard.

Rachel considered lying, but she had never been very good at that.

"Yeah," She told them, "Just a weekend away for my birthday."

They walked up to her, standing a few feet away. They were definitely men that Rachel found attractive, at least.

"Oh well, happy birthday!" The taller one said.

Rachel blushed. She was very pretty with barely any imperfections on her face, but she had always been shy and nervous, especially when it came to cute boys. So, she pulled a few strands of hair behind her ears and looked to the ground as she smiled.

"Thanks," She whispered. "What are you doing here?"

"Bit of a lads' camping weekend," The tall one told her. "You with any friends? We have drinks if you wanted to have a bit of a camping party to celebrate your birthday?"

Inviting me to party with them?

Rachel blushed and smiled again at the idea of cute guys asking to spend time with her.

"No, erm, I'm here on my own," She told them. "Kind of a free weekend."

"Oh, fair enough," The tall one said, Rachel looked up and caught him glimpsing at her cleavage. Rachel didn't have a large chest, but she definitely had a handful, and in just a vest her breasts and cleavage looked pretty good. "Oh shit, I'm Gregg, by the way."

He extended his hand, and Rachel nervously shook it. His hand was rough and strong, which made Rachel feel weak in the knees.

"I'm Rachel." She told him.

"I'm Dave." The shorter one with the beard said with a smile, and Rachel nodded back to him.

"Where are you from?" Gregg asked.

"London," Rachel revealed. "What about you?"

"We're all from Manchester," Gregg told her, "but we've moved all over the country now, which is why we do these weekends to meet up."

Gregg's face was smooth. If she had to guess, she would say he was 30 years old at the most.

"Well, us and Lucy," Dave said. "She's my dog."

Rachel's eyes lit up!

"Aww, I love dogs!" She said. "What type?"

"Rottweiler," Dave said. "I got her to keep us safe, but she's just a big princess!"

Rachel laughed. She always wanted a dog, but her apartment block wouldn't allow it.

"Hey, if you fancy coming over later, you can meet her," Gregg suggested, "and celebrate your birthday with us."

Even though they knew she had no friends for them, they still wanted to hang out with her. Rachel's face beamed with joy, and her smile gave it away.

"Okay, yeah," She said. "I need to get changed and stuff. Where are you set up?"

Gregg turned and pointed into the forest.

"About a mile that way," He told her. "We'd love to have you. Always better to have a beautiful girl with us."

Rachel blushed, and her cheeks burned red as she laughed embarrassingly.

"Okay, I'll see you in a bit." Rachel said without being able to make eye contact and walked away.

Her heart was pounding as she walked, and her hands were shaking!

Was he flirting with me? Was I flirting with a cute boy?! This is not what I expected!!

Rachel got back to her campsite, where she managed to wash herself with a flannel. It wasn't the most flattering way to wash but she had no other choice, and she wasn't expecting to be in anyone else's company.

She brushed her teeth and put on clean clothes.

They were the same style, beige shorts, black vest and walking boots. Again, she didn't pack any clothes to impress anyone. The only underwear she had was sports bras and knickers which weren't the most attractive, but they would do.

And with that, Rachel set off to meet them.

--

They weren't wrong about the walk. It took Rachel over an hour until she heard and then saw them.

There were four cars parked in a circle with a few tents. When Rachel heard the barking of a dog, she smiled and picked up the pace.

"Here she is!" Gregg shouted when he first saw her and stood up.

Standing in a group were four men - Gregg, Dave, and two others. The other two were fairly similar looking, all of them muscular and attractive.

Gregg walked over and put a strong arm around Rachel's shoulder, which made her lose her breath and gasp.

"This is Mike and Harry," Gregg said and pointed to the two other friends. "This is Rachel."

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"She's as pretty as you said." Mike said. He was the shortest but still taller than Rachel and had blonde hair.

Rachel blushed again,

do they all find me attractive? No way!

"Here Rach," Mike shouted, "have a seat. Can I get you a drink?"

"Just a water, please." Rachel replied as she sat down. She wasn't a big drinker.

Then Lucy, the dog, ran over and leaped up to lick her face. Rachel burst into laughter as she stroked the dog.

"Sorry about her." Dave said.

"Oh, it's fine," Rachel replied. "She's adorable."

"She likes you." Gregg said with a laugh.

Rachel played with Lucy until Mike brought over a bottle of water. To her surprise, all the guys were drinking water as well. She expected them to be on the beers.

To the side Harry was working on their portable bbq, which smelt amazing.

"So, what made you come out here on your own on your birthday?" Gregg asked as he sat down on a seat beside her.

"I've been bored lately," Rachel told him. "I used to love camping, but lately my work has taken over my life, so I needed something exciting to do."

"I hear that," Gregg replied. "We used to play rugby together, and now I barely see the outside of the office."

"Oh god, tell me about it!" Rachel said with a smile.

Time went by as Rachel talked to each of the guys, and she got to know them better. They were on the same rugby team together in school, but then they went their separate ways at University.

As the sun set and night took over, Mike made a fire, which they all sat around. It was smoky, and Rachel couldn't see through it, which made her feel like she was alone with Gregg sat very close next to her.

He edged closer, which made her heart beat out of her chest.

"I'm glad you came." He whispered as he leaned over, making it a private conversation.

"So am I." Rachel replied.

She looked into his green eyes. They were so beautiful.

It felt as if the whole world disappeared then, like it was just them two in all of existence, in complete silence as they looked into each other's eyes.

And then, he leaned towards her. Rachel couldn't believe what was happening! And when his soft lips touched hers, she felt fireworks explode inside of her. It had been years since she had kissed someone, and Gregg's lips felt like perfection.

Rachel closed her eyes and pressed her lips back against his. He pressed a little harder once she kissed back, and their lips locked together. Gregg slightly pulled back before leaning in and pressing his lips against hers once more.

Instinctively Rachel's right hand moved up and touched his chest, her fingers gently pressing on him.

Then he pulled back, leaving Rachel wanting more.

"I hope you don't mind." He whispered.

Rachel was staring into his eyes. Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed heavily. Then she smiled and felt suddenly nervous.

"No," She whispered, "I don't mind at all."

Her face was down, but she was looking up to meet his gaze. Gregg was smiling at her, which melted Rachel's heart.

After their kiss Gregg moved closer. As the night grew, the weather dropped. When Gregg wrapped an arm around Rachel to warm her up, her body felt electric.

She was nervous at first but relaxed eventually, so much that she rested her head on his firm shoulder.

"Aww, aren't you two cute?" Mike joked.

"Shut up!" Gregg joked back. "Ignore him." He whispered to Rachel.

What is going on?

Rachel thought as she accepted his embrace,

I came for a long weekend on my own, and now I'm cuddling and have kissed a hot guy!

This weekend was living up to her "new beginnings" plan, to say the least.

The night continued with a handful more kisses. It was late, and Rachel was a mixture of tiredness and arousal.

"Right, I'm gonna hit the sack." Dave said and stood up.

Gregg turned to Rachel, and she looked at him.

"Do you want to stay here?" He whispered.

Oh my god, as in stay with him? Like, have sex?!

Rachels head was running wild! Part of her thought it wasn't a good idea, but another part wanted to embrace the excitement. She bit her thick, bottom lip and nodded. Gregg's strong hand clenched on her shoulder, which made the space between Rachel's legs twitch.

No one said a word as Rachel climbed into Gregg's tent, which was larger and nicer than her own.

She laid down on top of his sleeping back as Gregg zipped it shut. He turned to look at her while on his knees. Rachel didn't realise that she did it, but she opened her legs and let Gregg climb between them.

His body moved on top of hers, and their lips met yet again. Rachel's soft hands held onto his back as she kissed him.

Her lips parted, and Gregg's tongue found its way inside her mouth.

"Mmm." Rachel quietly moaned as her tongue ran against his.

It was slow, gentle kissing as their tongues danced with each other.

Gregg kissed her faster, adding more passion into their make out session, and Rachel tightened her grip on his muscular back.

When his hands pulled on her vest, she let out another moan. In a matter of seconds her vest and bra were on the ground next to them. His hands found her breasts, and Rachel moaned at the first human contact they had received in a long time.

Gregg kissed her again, and this time Rachel took his top off. Then she went for his belt.

He sat up on his knees and started to take them off while Rachel unbuttoned her shorts. Their eyes met, and Rachel let out a nervous laugh as they undressed.

Once naked he was back on top of her, and their tongues intertwined as Rachel bent her legs and lifted them around him while her thick thighs pressed against his waist. With all the kissing and physical contact, she knew that she was wet and ready for him.

His cock tapped between her legs as he lined it up with her slit. As he pushed inside her, Rachel's eyes locked shut, and she let out gasp.

"Everything okay?" He whispered.

"Yeah," She whispered, "It's just been a while... go slow."

"Oh right, no problem." Gregg replied.

Rachel had only slept with a few men, and from the feel of it, Gregg's cock was a lot bigger than any she had taken before. Even while wet, he had to edge himself inside her.

At first it hurt as inch after inch sunk inside her tight, wet hole. Rachel gripped onto his back and wrapped her legs around him.

And finally... his skin met hers, and Rachel knew his entire cock was buried inside of her.

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