The first night of his camping trip, Dustin heard some strange noises in the woods. He opened the tent flap, peering out into the darkness. There was a clearing nearby, and as his eyes adjusted to the dark, he saw a group of men standing there. They were all completely naked, their skin glowing in the moonlight.
Dustin blinked and shook his head, making sure that his eyes weren’t deceiving him. They weren’t. As he watched, the men formed a circle. Their cocks, in varying states of hardness, swayed slightly as they moved into position. Then, as if there were a signal, they all reached down, taking their cocks in their hands, and began jerking off together.
Creeping out of his tent, Dustin moved in for a closer look at this strange, ritualized circle jerk. He hid behind a tree, watching. Closer up, he could see that the men were of all ages, from their mid-twenties to their mid-forties, their skin any shade from palest white to dark brown. Their cocks had a similar range - cut and uncut, long, short, skinny, thick.
The men began to come as Dustin watched, one by one, throwing back their heads and groaning as their pricks throbbed, cum spilling onto the ground. He had never seen so many naked, hard cocks, or so much cum before in his life. When the last man had come, they disappeared into the darkness. Dustin stole back to his tent, and it wasn’t until he lay down that he realized he had an enormous hard-on. He had to jerk off twice himself before he could fall asleep.
All the next day, Dustin was sure that it had been a dream, but that night he stayed up, watching quietly. After it was completely dark, the men began to appear, gathering in the clearing just as they had the previous night. He watched them again, their hands slipping up and down their dicks, and jerked himself off right along with them, getting harder and harder as he watched them come.
The third night, Dustin waited until he saw the men appear, and then he stripped off his clothes and joined them. He had expected that someone would have said something, but they just smiled and nodded, looking at his hard-on appreciatively. Dustin felt strangely comfortable, even though no one said a word at all, everything was conducted in total silence.
As they formed the circle, Dustin fell in with them. His dick was so hard it was pointing nearly at the sky, and he shuddered in pleasure as he took his prick in his hand. As he jerked off, he looked at the men all around him. Everyone was working on their own pleasure, but they seemed to be enjoying watching the others get off too.
Dustin had been afraid that he would be the first to come, because he was so excited, but fortunately his nerves won out and he was able to hold back. The first guy to shoot his load was an older, hairy man standing next to him. His thick cock throbbed hard as he came, his spunk arching into the air and then falling on the grass.
One by one, the men came, just as they had the previous two nights when Dustin had watched. After watching so many men orgasm, Dustin gave in and had an intense orgasm, his knees nearly buckling from the pleasure. Still without a word, the men disappeared into the darkness, and Dustin headed back to his tent.
As he drove home the next day, Dustin shook his head. It may have been one of the oddest camping trips he had ever been on, but it was also one of the best
