Bi-Sexual Female / 19
My family was staying at a state park campground in Folsom Lake, California. I was walking up the circle of campsites from the lake to where my family was camped. It was a really hot dry 100 degree plus summer day. I was dripping with sweat.
As I walked past a campsite, an older man asked me if i could help him move a long folding table.
I said sure. I picked up one end of the table. He picked up the other end. We moved the table closer to his big fancy tourist bus RV.
The man asked me my name. I told him. He thanked me for helping him. He asked where I was from and stuff. At the time I was living in an RV traveling with my parents for nearly four weeks. I was feeling crazy inside. I was always being cooped up so close with my parents. There was no privacy at all.
The man asked if I wanted a beer.
I told him I was only 18.
He said he wouldn't tell anyone.
I told him sure, but could I drink it in his RV because I didn't want my parents accidentally seeing me?
He said sure.
Inside his RV was like heaven. He even had air conditioning! I was ready to have sex just for that! It was like a house. It was fancier than some people's homes. I was blown away at how nice it was. It was no little Ford Winnebago like my family's RV. I remember had a radio that played current popular songs like Justin Bieber, Ed Sheeran, Adele, and Maroon 5. I was surprised he liked songs I liked.
He told me to sit down. He opened his refrigerator and took out two bottles of beer. He gave one to me.
We talked about ourselves as we drank beer. I hadn't had a beer in weeks. I told him how I was normally a community college student. He said he was a retired aviation engineer. He said his RV was his house. He said his goal was to visit all 49 states.
He asked me about boyfriends.
I told him I was single. It was frustrating because traveling with my parents it wasn't always easy.
He asked me what kind of guy do I like.
I said I prefer guys with with some facial hair. They need to be polite and respectful. I'd never go with anyone that beats a woman. They need to have a fun personality. They have to be smart. Definitely college oriented like me. They have to be sweet and loving. They also have to be good in bed. I said stuff like that. I don't think I said it in the exact words and order but it was stuff like that.
It made me laugh.
The man said I described him!
He said he was widowed. He told me he and his wife never had kids. He said he always wanted children but his wife had medical issues. It's like I got really sad for him.
He and I talked about different things. We each started on a second beer.
He asked me just all kinds of questions. I realized he was a really nice man. He saw I was tan (I was in my bikini and sandals) and asked me how I stay in shape. I run every day.
He said he ran too. He showed me a pictures of a race in LA or southern CA somewhere. He took off his tee shirt. He definitely had a runner's body. I told him he was in really great shape. He was.
We opened beers #3. I used his bathroom. When I sat back down we talked more about running.
After the third beer he handed me a fourth. I started drinking it but told him I better slow it down or my parents will know. I told him it was nice to get out of the heat. He suggested we go lay on his bed. I wanted to stretch out too.
I took off my sandals and relaxed on his big bed next to him. It was so relaxing and comfortable. I felt a buzz from the beers. I felt really relaxed. He rubbed my shoulders and neck. It felt nice to feel masculine hands. I'd never been with an older man. I hadn't even been with anyone for weeks touching me. He offered to massage my back. It felt so nice. He untied my bikini top. I lifted myself slightly so he could pull my top out of the way. He massaged me. It felt so relaxing. He told me to turn over.
I wasn't sure what to do. I had my top off. I just decided to turn over. He started massaging my boobs. I could feel my heart beating. It felt so nice feeling his hands. He massaged the rest of the front of me and my head too. I felt totally relaxed. Then he ran his hand into my bikini shorts. I felt him untie one side of my bottoms. It just felt so pleasurable. He finally took off my bottoms too. We kissed as he kept fingering and pleasuring me. He did slow circles around my clit, teasing me. I kept moving my hips to get his finger. He put on a condom and we did missionary. I wrapped my legs around his back. I masturbated my clit as he did his thing. He came right away. I kept masturbating. Then he went down on me. It was his lips humming. I hadn't had a nice orgasm like that in months!
We had sex two more times together before my parents had us move to Oroville Lake campground. He drove up there for two more days together. We still keep in touch on Facebook.
As I walked past a campsite, an older man asked me if i could help him move a long folding table.
I said sure. I picked up one end of the table. He picked up the other end. We moved the table closer to his big fancy tourist bus RV.
The man asked me my name. I told him. He thanked me for helping him. He asked where I was from and stuff. At the time I was living in an RV traveling with my parents for nearly four weeks. I was feeling crazy inside. I was always being cooped up so close with my parents. There was no privacy at all.
The man asked if I wanted a beer.
I told him I was only 18.
He said he wouldn't tell anyone.
I told him sure, but could I drink it in his RV because I didn't want my parents accidentally seeing me?
He said sure.
Inside his RV was like heaven. He even had air conditioning! I was ready to have sex just for that! It was like a house. It was fancier than some people's homes. I was blown away at how nice it was. It was no little Ford Winnebago like my family's RV. I remember had a radio that played current popular songs like Justin Bieber, Ed Sheeran, Adele, and Maroon 5. I was surprised he liked songs I liked.
He told me to sit down. He opened his refrigerator and took out two bottles of beer. He gave one to me.
We talked about ourselves as we drank beer. I hadn't had a beer in weeks. I told him how I was normally a community college student. He said he was a retired aviation engineer. He said his RV was his house. He said his goal was to visit all 49 states.
He asked me about boyfriends.
I told him I was single. It was frustrating because traveling with my parents it wasn't always easy.
He asked me what kind of guy do I like.
I said I prefer guys with with some facial hair. They need to be polite and respectful. I'd never go with anyone that beats a woman. They need to have a fun personality. They have to be smart. Definitely college oriented like me. They have to be sweet and loving. They also have to be good in bed. I said stuff like that. I don't think I said it in the exact words and order but it was stuff like that.
It made me laugh.
The man said I described him!
He said he was widowed. He told me he and his wife never had kids. He said he always wanted children but his wife had medical issues. It's like I got really sad for him.
He and I talked about different things. We each started on a second beer.
He asked me just all kinds of questions. I realized he was a really nice man. He saw I was tan (I was in my bikini and sandals) and asked me how I stay in shape. I run every day.
He said he ran too. He showed me a pictures of a race in LA or southern CA somewhere. He took off his tee shirt. He definitely had a runner's body. I told him he was in really great shape. He was.
We opened beers #3. I used his bathroom. When I sat back down we talked more about running.
After the third beer he handed me a fourth. I started drinking it but told him I better slow it down or my parents will know. I told him it was nice to get out of the heat. He suggested we go lay on his bed. I wanted to stretch out too.
I took off my sandals and relaxed on his big bed next to him. It was so relaxing and comfortable. I felt a buzz from the beers. I felt really relaxed. He rubbed my shoulders and neck. It felt nice to feel masculine hands. I'd never been with an older man. I hadn't even been with anyone for weeks touching me. He offered to massage my back. It felt so nice. He untied my bikini top. I lifted myself slightly so he could pull my top out of the way. He massaged me. It felt so relaxing. He told me to turn over.
I wasn't sure what to do. I had my top off. I just decided to turn over. He started massaging my boobs. I could feel my heart beating. It felt so nice feeling his hands. He massaged the rest of the front of me and my head too. I felt totally relaxed. Then he ran his hand into my bikini shorts. I felt him untie one side of my bottoms. It just felt so pleasurable. He finally took off my bottoms too. We kissed as he kept fingering and pleasuring me. He did slow circles around my clit, teasing me. I kept moving my hips to get his finger. He put on a condom and we did missionary. I wrapped my legs around his back. I masturbated my clit as he did his thing. He came right away. I kept masturbating. Then he went down on me. It was his lips humming. I hadn't had a nice orgasm like that in months!
We had sex two more times together before my parents had us move to Oroville Lake campground. He drove up there for two more days together. We still keep in touch on Facebook.
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