[wicked]

Greg and Sharon are back, in a new adventure. Remember, this is completely fictional. I've grown a liking to writing about the characters from my first story
Keep your sick thoughts to yourself, thank you.




Hey there. I'm Greg. I'm embarrassed about telling you about the babysitting job I had... I didn't mean to say anything about it. My best friend Jake, who is Sharon's brother was having a fun time at camp and had no idea what was going on. His parents, Dean and Alison thanked me and said I did a good job and that I was a really nice guy for doing it... they had absolutely no idea that no one wore clothes for half the time. Who knows what would have happened if anybody found out. The only other person who knew was Carol. But anyway, it's been months since then. Sharon had her birthday, and she is nine years old now. My birthday isn't until three months now. Well, there's a vacation now. My parents, Bob and Megan is wanting to go on a camping trip. We haven't been on a camping trip for at least three years. The thing is, Dean and Alison want to come with us, with Jake and Sharon. I really don't want to go, but everyone else does, so I don't have much of a choice.
Oh hey, you want to know what has happened since the babysitting? Well... not much. Since both of our parents got home, Sharon had to keep her clothes on, and I had to keep my clothes on. But that didn't stop Sharon. She still has a damn crush on me! I don't even know why! It's messed up! It only happened once, but when I was over at their house, Dean and Alison were out for an hour, Jake had a friend over and went somewhere down the road for like ten minutes, Sharon said to come into her room.
I was like “What do you want?” and she was like “I want to show you something.” She was in her room, I was downstairs, so I could only hear her voice. I started going upstairs. She never really does this kind of thing.... and... um... well, you know.... I came into her room. And.. I... er... she was in her underwear.
“Sharon, what are you doing?”
“Oh, nothing. I was, um, hot.”
“The air conditioner is on.”
“Yeah, well...”
“Sharon, put your damn clothes back on right now!”
“Come on Greg, just one more time for old times sake?”
And I just left the frikkin room.
Okay, fine! I admit I slightly missed it, but I don't miss it anymore! It's over! I have a sex playmate now. Her name is Felicia. Oh, guess what? Jake broke up with Carol last month. And even before he broke up with her I was over the thing with Sharon. It was just fun being naked, and Sharon and I are kind of friends.
My parents... Bob and Megan... don't know about me and Carol.
And you know what really sucks?
We are all leaving to go camping tomorrow. We are going to be gone for a few days... and only one and a half days to do whatever before school starts back up. Oh my god. But I can't just say no...
Welp, I went up to my room to pack my stuff.


I got woken up by a knock at my door.
“Greg, we have to leave in half an hour. You might want to get ready.”
I groaned and looked over at my clock.... oh what the hell... it was 1:48pm.
“Okay dad.”
I threw off my blanket. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. My bare balls itched for some reason. I scratched them. But I wanted to play with myself some so I did just that for about three minutes.
I sat up and opened my dresser and took out some pants. I got dressed, took a shower, had some cereal, brushed my teeth.... all in about fifteen minutes. The doorbell rung, Sharon, Jake, Dean and Alison came in. We all said hello... made small talk... talked about the camping... and we left.
Jake is into photography. He is bringing a camera, and Dean is letting him use his tripod. We got in the cars and drove off. Sharon and her family followed us to the camping spot.... this will be a horrible time...


I took a nap... and I awoke when the car stopped... I blinked and saw my dad filling the car with gas, and mom went into the gas station. I yawned and sat for a minute...
knock knock
I turned my head to see Sharon's cute face peering through the car window. She was wearing a short sleeved pink t-shirt. I rolled down the window.
“Hey Sharon.”
“Hi Greg! How long has it been?”
I looked at the radio.
“About half an hour.”
I took off my seatbelt.
“What do you want Sharon?”
“When we get to the camp site, you want to explore with me for a little bit?”
“Um, I don't know. Not really.”
“Come on Greg, it'll be fun.”
“Can't you go with Dean?”
“I want to go with you.”
“Okay, fine. Whatever. But just for ten minutes.”
“Twenty?”
“It depends.”
“Yay.”
She lifted a digital camera up in her hand.
“When did you get that?”
“Last week! My dad gave it to me.”
“That's cool.”
FLASH!
“Sharon...”
She giggled.


The car rumbled along as I tried to fall back asleep, but pretty soon the car turned onto a dirt road and through the woods, and I knew in less than five minutes we would be setting up tents and all that crap...
Well, maybe my cell phone gets service here.
I flipped open my cell phone.
Damn it!
I dropped my phone on the seat.

I got out of the car and looked around at all the space we had for setting up tents and a campfire. But how the hell are we supposed to go to the bathroom?
Bob and Dean got out the tents while Ali and Meg got the food and everything else. I leaned against the car checking my cell phone. It still doesn't have service.
“Mom, are there any granola bars?”
“Yup, over here.”
I walked over to the food and grabbed a granola bar.
Where is Jake?
I looked around, but didn't see him. I went over to his dad's car. Ah, he's behind the car, setting up a tripod.
“What's up Jake?”
“Nothin' much.”
“See anything you want to shoot?”
“Yup.”
And our boring conversation rolled on from there.

The tents were set up. I went inside mine. There aren't enough tents for everyone, so me and Jake or Jake and Sharon will have to share a tent, and when Sharon was younger she was sleeping in Dean and Ali's tents. But she is going to have to sleep on her own, or with Jake. I don't really want to sleep with her. Anyway, I rolled out my sleeping bag and pillow. I have some music on my cell phone, so I won't be completely bored the whole time. I put some snacks by the side, and I dropped my bag on the other side, which had clothes, books, and other junk. I unzipped a side of the bag and took out a porno mag. I unzipped my pants and took out my dick. I flipped open the magazine and flipped through pages till I found a good picture, and started jacking off to it. Because there is nothing else to do.

Footsteps.
Oh shit!
“Greg, you want to go and--”
I tried to stick my cock back in my pants.
“What are you doing?”
“Nothing!”
“What was that white stuff?”
“Sharon, it was nothing!”
“Okay... you want to go and explore around?”
“Not really.”
“Come on Greg!”
“Go ask your parents first.”
“You promise you will if we can?”
Oh my god!
“Greg?”
“Yes Sharon! Give me some damn privacy for a minute!”
“I'll go ask.”
....
Oh my god. That was humiliating...


Okay, so... me and Sharon took off for ten minutes! No longer than twenty minutes! And guess what? Neither of her parents, or even my parents are coming, because they think I can do it alone since I babysitted her so many times... I'm not responsible! They don't even know me and Sharon were sexually attracted to each other for that week.... and that it almost got out! I got lucky! I could of had my life ruined with everyone thinking I was a pedophile and lost all my friends! I don't know what would of happened! It still bugs me to this day... what would of happened... and it still bugs me that it was probably god...
Sharon was taking several pictures as we walked along. You don't come across many animals around here. We passed a sign that promises there will be no bears around here. Which is good, I guess.
“Sharon, why do you need more than one picture of me?”
“Because you're cute!”
Oh my frikkin...
“Sharon! You're nine! I'm sixteen! Will you stop it!”
and in a disappointed voice “fine...”
That's why I didn't want to go with her! Son of a...
But I can't stop looking down at her tight blue jeans... and her short pink t-shirt.... oh my god... what's wrong with me... I've seen her naked so many times, that it's not cool. She has gotten older, and her body structure is changing... son of a....