I realize that this posting is starting to sound like some kind of gay fantasy sex story but it actually is. I wanted my shirt and Hurley-T was going to give it to me. 420 told me that Hurley-T had passed out earlier and was in the last tent at the end of the path. I was offered a bong hit from a dude with a big beard so I took it. I was not ready to be skinny dippin “J” in the river, so I walked up the hill to the campfire. When I got to camp #9, everyone was naked in the river, and Hurley-T dude was nowhere to be found. Dude told me it was only a couple hundred yards upstream and I would see the ledge waterfall and his group would be there. Site #9 was a good trek away from #10, I had never been there before. Nice beer dude told me that the guy with my shirt was at camp site #9, he told me to look for a guy with a Hurley T-Shirt (now I wanted my shirt back). While walking back to my truck this dude approached me and handed me a beer, he told me to chill and that the some guys had the “straight boys” shirt and were having fun with it after I had left. I felt really uncomfortable and started to leave. There were about 20 guys around the fire, and few of them were laughing, I knew that they knew where my shirt was. I walked to the river, where we were setup earlier, and found that my shirt was no longer hanging on the tree. When I arrived the guys thought I had come back for my shirt (I forgot that I had taken it back off and left it hanging on a tree) so I just went along with it, said yes, that’s why I returned. She really pissed me off and I walked out I drove 40 miles back to the gay camp site. I had only been home an hour or so before my girlfriend started giving me shit about something I did or didn’t do.
Especially the dude with the Hurley T-shirt. When I got home that evening I had a few more beers and could not help but think about having my cock sucked by a guy. He was joking about leaving me until the morning if I don't hurry up. He was giving me shit about sticking around. I wanted to stick around, but I had to go because my co-worker was driving. I met some real awesome guys and was having a good time, It was cool, even though I had to put my shirt back on, the queer looks got to be a little too much after a while.Īfter we finished serving dinner, the gay campers offered the catering crew some beers while we were cleaning up.
I liked the attention I received from the gay campers. This was the first time I had ever been exposed to a large group of gay people.Īt first, I was a little freaked out, but it turned out that the only jerk was my co-worker, he was giving me shit about the guys hitting on me. Since she lives with me, that's not very often, until now.įour years ago I was working for a catering company that was providing food service for a gay camping event on the Shenandoah River. I'm straight, when I'm with my girlfriend and like to play with guys when she's not around. I live within a few miles of Front Royal, VA. When using a search engine such as Google, Bing or Yahoo check the safe search settings where you can exclude adult content sites from your search results Īsk your internet service provider if they offer additional filters īe responsible, know what your children are doing online.I'm 27 6'1" 181. Use family filters of your operating systems and/or browsers Other steps you can take to protect your children are: More information about the RTA Label and compatible services can be found here. Parental tools that are compatible with the RTA label will block access to this site. We use the "Restricted To Adults" (RTA) website label to better enable parental filtering. Protect your children from adult content and block access to this site by using parental controls. PARENTS, PLEASE BE ADVISED: If you are a parent, it is your responsibility to keep any age-restricted content from being displayed to your children or wards. Furthermore, you represent and warrant that you will not allow any minor access to this site or services. This website should only be accessed if you are at least 18 years old or of legal age to view such material in your local jurisdiction, whichever is greater. You are about to enter a website that contains explicit material (pornography).