It was late spring when myself, Toby and Robert decided to take a fishing trip one weekend. The weather was warmer and drier than normal so it was the perfect time. We all like outdoor activities such as biking, hiking and fishing. We thought a weekend fishing, which meant two nights camping, would be a good break from an abnormally busy spring work schedule.
I wasn't out at work, but not because work's anti-gay. I simply don't like to mix work life with home life. Toby and I have worked together for a couple years while Robert was the 'newbie', only having worked with us for a few months.
Both Toby and Robert had girlfriends at the time. And while Toby wasn't my type, he was a good guy and fun to be around. Robert on the other hand -- he was totally my type. Shorter and younger than me, with green eyes and dirty blond hair. Our uniforms we wore included button up shirts which allowed you to see some skin if one doesn't button the top button. His blonde chest hair poking out turned me on something fierce.
Friday came and Toby told us his girlfriend forbade him from going out on the weekend as it was their anniversary. Toby can be absent minded. So it was just Robert and myself. That excited part of me, as it meant, maybe, Robert and I could have a 'Brokeback Mountain' moment, but I wasn't holding my breath.
Friday afternoon came and, after work, we met at the park around 730PM or so. We made out way to the campsite, set up camp and hit the lake shore. We fished for a while, catching nothing of consequence but talking like high school girls. I learned Robert is, among other things, the youngest of five, the only boy, and has a girlfriend that's controlling. I wondered how he got away for the weekend but didn't ask.
After a few hours, around midnight, we decided to get some sleep. We each crawled in to out tents and got ready for bed. I was tired. And when I get tired, I get horny; always have. No idea why. I laid in bed wondering what Robert was doing in the tent next door, thinking about him sleeping, probably hard, next to me. I closed my eyes allowing my imagination for run wild. I reached in to my boxer and rubbed my hardening dick when I heard my tent zipper. I jumped and shot straight up. It was Robert.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
Robert crawled in without saying a word, and sat next to me. He pulled out his phone, opened an app, and spun it around. I saw a picture of a headless man. My mouth dropped when I realized what it was.
I few weeks ago, I was horny and trolling for a piece of dick on a hookup app when I came across this photo. This 'guy' and I chatted for a few but after a while, he stopped talking to me. Which happens on these apps when someone finds another, but someone 'hotter' comes along.
"What's that?" I asked naively.
"Me" he whispered. "That's the photo I use on mu profile" he said turning his phone back around to his face, its light lighting up his shirtless body. The light shown his hairy chest in all its glory. Long, thin dirty blonde chest hair covered his chest and collar bone, but nothing down on his stomach, which was not only flat, but curved with abs.
"We chatted online a couple weeks ago. I wanted to say something but not at work. This is the first time we've been alone to talk about it" he explained.
I sat there not saying anything.
He continued: "You're hot and when I figured out it was you, I chickened out and stopped talking to you on here" pointing at the app.
Thinking back, he did get quiet at work right after this, but I didn't put two and two together well enough. Hell, he has a girlfriend so, while I found his cute and sexy, I never thought anything more about it.
"Okay....so now what?" I asked, being secretly disappointed that his phone went dark and I couldn't see his body any longer.
"I thought we could hook up now!" he said.
I unzipped my sleeping bag and sat up. "I didn't bring any thing with me" I replied.
Shining his phone in to his fanny pack, reached in and pulled out a bottle of lube and a rubber. "I grabbed these when I knew Toby wasn't coming. I was....hopeful?"
I turned over and flipped on my lantern light, which was just bright enough to see his shirtless body. His chest hair was long and covered in his dirty blonde hair, which juxtaposed against his smooth four pack stomach. His hairy legs stuck out of his boxers, which wasn't something I expected. His arms were covered in very small, very fine blonde hair and, while his stubble was visible, it was sparse. I also noticed he was already hard.
