Camping Trip [fiction]

[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....

[firenight]

go on its going to be sweet

[wicked]

We were walking along on the path. I saw a few squirrels, but they ran away from us. Course, it was probably because Sharon flashed the camera at them, now that I think about it.
This is incredibly boring. Stupid cell phone doesn't even work out here.
I heard a bird squawking. And I saw a river steam thing in the distance.
Wait, how long has it been?
I flipped open my cell phone.
Oh, what the hell... it's been eight minutes. Feels like fifteen.
“Cool!”
Sharon ran towards the river stream.
Nows my chance to get out here and say bears ate her.
Sharon took off her shoes and socks and dunked her feet in the water. When I got to the river, I sat down on a rock and held my head with my palm and just watched Sharon. The water wasn't moving She dunked her hand in the water and twirled it around. The water was actually pretty clear. I'm surprised it isn't polluted, you could swim in it. Sharon took a picture of the stream.
Why do you keep taking so many--
FLASH
“Sharon, quit taking my picture! Delete them.”
“Fine...”
Sharon looked down at her camera and fiddled with buttons.
I looked down at my feet. Then my knees. Then my legs. Then my crotch. Which is all covered in a pair of shoes and pants. I listened to the silence and the sound of Sharon's feet shaking back and forth in the water. Then she looked at me smiling.
“Greg, can we swim?”
“No.”
“Come on, why don't you want to do anything?”
“Did you bring your swim suit with you?”
“No...”
Oh no....
I stuck my palm in my face...
“Sharon, how do you expect to swim?”
“We don't need a swimsuit.”
“No Sharon! I'm not skinny dipping with you!”
She stopped smiling when I yelled.
“It's over Sharon! It's been months, it's ancient history!”
She sadly looked down at her camera.
“I'm sorry. But your parents, my parents or Jake could come down her at any minute.”
“It would just be a minute though.”
“Either way, it's sick. If you want to swim, we'll do it tomorrow when I'm not so frikkin tired, with swim suits.”
“Okay!”
We sat around looking around for a few minutes. Sharon stood up, put her shoes. I got up, and we headed back to our camping place.


I took a nap in my tent, when my dad woke me up saying lunch is ready. Our dads cooked burgers and stuff, and we ate. And me, Jake and Sharon were made to sit in a circle and talk with our boring parents. I kinda spaced out... After what felt like somewhere between one and six hours, I suddenly remembered something.
“Oh, uh I was just wondering. Where is Sharon sleeping?”
“Well, we were thinking about that.” said Dean. “We don't have enough tents, and she doesn't want to sleep with us” he said with a smile. “Sharon will have to sleep with you or Jake.”
“I don't want to sleep with her.” Jake said.
“Just have her sleep with you guys, it doesn't matter.” I said.
“No!” Sharon whined.
“You two could sleep in the same tent.” My mom said.
“What? That's gay!” Jake yelled”
“How is it gay?” Alison said.
“Mom!” Jake complained.
I spaced out during the argument...
suddenly I heard Dean say “Sharon, you're not scared about sleeping alone in a tent are you?”
In a whimper voice.... Sharon said.... “No!”
“You don't look that way.”
“Maybe a little...”
“If you had a choice, would you rather sleep with us, your brother, or Greg?”
Oh no...
She looked over at me and looked back at Dean. “Greg I guess.”
Oh come on!
“Greg, is that okay with you?”
“No!”
“Well, she is going to have to sleep with one of you.”
“For the entire week?”
“No, she can sleep with Jake too.”
“What?” Jake suddenly babbled.
“I said, today Sharon will sleep with Greg, tomorrow with you, and repeat that till the end of the week.”
“Man whatever.” I said.
“You've babysitted her, you can handle it Greg.”
No I can't.
“Where is she going to change into her pajamas?”
“She can change behind a tree or some bushes when it's dark.”
She better.


That night, someone got a fire started and we roasted some marshmallows. Sharon tried to tell a scary story or something, but she did a horrible job. Oh well. Blah blah blah.
I went into my tent, turned on the tent light, and I laid down in my sleeping bag... my mind is racing about what will happen when Sharon comes in the tent...
What if she tries to change her pajamas in front of me? What am I supposed to do? I don't want to change in front of her! I'm not going to.
Suddenly memories of last summer popped in my head, and images of Sharon naked appeared in my mind...
Oh come on! Damn it!
My penis started.... to harden...
Why the hell is this happening!
And then I heard the tent open... I turned my head to see Sharon coming inside holding a sleeping bag and a travel bag. I flipped open my cell phone to check the time. It was almost nine.
“You want me to move over my stuff?”
I didn't even bother waiting for her to answer, I just started moving over my bag and sleeping bag.
“Yeah.”
I dumped myself onto my sleeping bag, and she rolled out her sleeping bag.
“Uh, Sharon could you have your head facing the other way?”
“Why?”
“Just because.”
And Sharon picked up her sleeping bag and turned it the other way.
“This has been a boring day.” I said.
“Really? I thought it was fun.” said Sharon.
“Yeah, well whatever.”
I turned, trying to get comfortable and my side felt something.
“Oh yeah.”
I stuck my hand in my sleeping bag and took out all the snacks and put them by my travel bag, and opened a package. I'm eating because I'm bored.
I dimmed the tent light, and moved it away from my head and tried to fall asleep. But Sharon wasn't tired.
“What do you want to do?”
“I want to fall asleep.”
“But I don't.”
I ignored her.
She made noises crawling around, opening her bag and stuff. Crumples, bumps.... silence after that...
Man, this is freakin' uncomfortable. Might as well sit up until I'm really tired... Ugh... wait... maybe a town is nearby. I'll see how far it is in walking distance... tomorrow... mmmhmmm.... I want to fall asleep...
I opened up my eyes... and I placed my hands against the ground.. and I picked myself, and turned around, and--
“Sharon, what the hell are you doing!?”
With a nervous expression on her face sitting, she was topless pulling off her pants, with blue underwear on.
“I... uh...”
I pressed my damn palm against my face.
“Oh my god...”
My dick raised up a bit...
Why am I turned on??! Son of a...
I put my arm down, and she stayed in the same position. She was blushing.
“What are you doing?”
“I didn't know you would get up!”
“Oh...”
“I didn't know you would see me!”
“Well... you can do whatever you want. I don't care.”
“Uuhhhh....”
I was trying really hard not to look at her waist... and stomach...
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah... try to whisper. Who else was outside when you came in?”
“Well, my parents are in their tent, and your mom and dad took a walk, and Jake was in his tent. I think.”
She slowly finished pulling off her pants. She looked at my pants... oh my god...
How did I get in this situation?
I just watched her get dressed in her pajamas, trying to not show any emotion on my face.
She lifted up her legs and slipped on her bottoms, and pulled them up, and then threw her top on, stuck her arms in the sleeves and pulled it down.
“Okay...”
I looked away.
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[firenight]

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[wicked]

My hard penis stayed in the same position. I can't control it. We both sat on our asses with our knees up in the air and our feet on the ground.
“Well?”
I looked back at Sharon... I tried to not picture her naked...
“Well what?”
“Aren't you going to change?”
“What the hell are you saying?”
“You saw me....”
“Yeah....”
“Sooo....”
I dropped my head.
“Not now! Before I fall asleep I will.”
“Well, let's play a game then.”
“Like what?”
“Truth or dare?”
“Uh, sure.”
“You go first.”
I sighed.
“Okay, truth or dare?”
She quickly responded with “Truth!”
“Okay. Why do you obsess over me?”
She blushed. “I don't know.... you're cute.”
“I know that! But why can't you bug boys your age instead?”
“Who says I haven't?”
I must have looked very shocked...
“Sharon...”
“What?”
“Stop doing it with me then.”
“There's nothing else to do here.”
“Good point. Your turn.”
“Okay, truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
“Do you like me?”
“What?! No!”
She looked sad...
“You don't?”
“As a friend I do, but not the other thing! Truth or dare?”
“Um....”
She stared at me. But not at my face.
“Truth.”
“How many people have seen you naked?”
“Well, uh.”
She looked embarrassed.
“You... um... some of my friends who are girls, but we were changing into bathing suits! And just two of my friends who are boys. But I'm not going to tell you what happened with them.”
“Okay...”
“Okay! My turn, truth or dare?”
I wanted to say dare, but I was kind of nervous. My heart was beating fast...
“Truth.”
She smiled. “How many girls have seen you naked?”
“A few. Truth or dare?”
She looked hesitant... she opened her mouth... but closed it.
“Da.... tr.... dare.”
And my heart pounded.
“Uh...”
I didn't want to tell her to get naked. I didn't want to tell her to remove any clothing at all.
“Pull down your pants.”
Damn it!
She looked surprised.
“Do I have to?”
“It's truth or dare isn't it?”
She bit her lip. Her hands lowered to her waist. She lifted her butt in the air and started slipping off her pajama bottoms. And there it was, her soft blue underwear. She sat down and her bottoms went to her feet, and left them.
“I want to keep them there in case anyone comes.”
“Good enough.” She knew I was looking.
“Truth or dare? If you pick truth you're a scaredey cat!”
I tried to hold back a laugh.
“Okay, fine. Dare.”
“Change into your pajamas without wearing underwear!”
“Whoa whoa whoa! We're not going that far!”
“It's truth or dare. You're a scaredey cat!”
“No I'm not, I--”
“Scaredey cat! Scaredey cat!”
“Sharon, be quiet!”
“Then do it!”
I glared at her and reached for my bag. I unzipped the bag and took out my pajamas. I took off my shirt. I put my hand down to my pants and unzipped them. Sharon was watching... pervert... I unbuttoned..... and... I slowly pulled them down... and Sharon saw a big stick making a big bump in the undies..... I dropped the pants. Even slower... I hesitantly started to pull... them down.... and... two hours later.... well, I wish.... my underwear got to the end of my hard cock, and it flipped up in the air, and Sharon's eyes got wider, sitting there while I stared at her blue underwear. I threw my underwear at her head and she laughed. I quickly slipped on my pajama bottoms with a stick coming out of them and put my arms through the sleeves of my top.
“Happy?” I said.
She giggled.
“Truth or dare you stupid kid?”
“Dare!”
She gasped and covered her mouth with her hand as her fear dreaded in her eyes.
“Take off all your clothes.”
“Wait! I meant to say truth!”
“But you said 'dare'. You can't change your mind.”
“I didn't mean to say--”
Confidently, I said “Now whose the scaredey cat?”
She whined and whined. “I'm not!”
“I thought this was what you wanted. Scaredey cat. Scaredey cat.”
“Okay! Shut up!”
Sharon slowly took her pj bottoms from her feet and slowly took off her top. Then she stared down at her underwear. And she looked in my eyes with fear.
“Well?”
She stuck her hands at her underwear.
“What if someone comes in?”
“I got naked and didn't worry. You can do it to. Besides, I haven't heard a single noise outside since you came in.”
She sighed. She started to pull down her underwear... very slowly... and there it was... her hairless vagina, still hairless. She left her underwear on the ground. She sat there completely naked staring at the bulge in my bottoms.
“I get to put my pajamas back on after my turn!”
“We'll see about that.”
“No, I get to!”
“That depends. It's your turn.”
“Whatever. Truth or dare?”
“Uh... truth.”
She looked mad. “I... uh... um... are you going to tell anyone?”
“Come on Sharon! If I did, we would both get in trouble. Course not.”
She sighed. “Okay, I get to put them back on.”
“No you don't.”
“Yes I do!”
“Okay, Sharon. If you leave them off, we'll change this game to dares only.”
“She dropped her underwear. She looked calm staring at me. Then suddenly she looked scared.”
“We'll be caught! We'll get in trouble!”
“Then zip up the tent.”
She looked shocked. “Huh?”
“There's a zipper on the tent entrance.”
She looked behind herself.
“Oh!”
She stood up...
Oh wow... her ass is still cute, small and hot...
She bent over and zipped up the tent.
“There. Now if anyone wants to see us, we'll take a second to get dressed and let them in.”
She turned and sat back down.


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[firenight]

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[Mick]

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[wicked]

Next edition coming soon!

[molten man]

Just too good!! Amazing

[wicked]

Glad you guys like it. Sorry about the lateness of this part, I'll finish it tomorrow

The sight of her brought everything back the way it was in the summer...
She smiled and said “I dare you to get naked too!”
I was already turned on and in the mood... so I just pulled down my pants and slipped off my shirt, and dropped them next to me. Sharon giggled.
And that was that. We both sat on our sleeping bags staring at our naked bodies. This was disgusting.
“Okay, Sharon. I dare you to-”
Dude!! That's just freaking wrong!
“Okay, uh. No, I dare you to...”
I can't think of anything pleasant...
“Put your underwear on your head.”
With a weird look on her face, she picked up her underwear and put it on like a hat. I couldn't help but laugh.
So she had me put my pants over my head for some reason...
I had her get on her knees and hands, and pant like a dog....
Then she made me do the same.
“Sharon, quit copying my dares...”
I dared her to lick the ground.
Then she dared me to sing this song by some dork on the disney channel or something.
Then I dared her to try yoga. She sat on her sleeping bag naked like Buddha, or something. She burst out laughing and said she doesn't know yoga. I said she did good enough. Then she unzipped her travel bag and took out a bag of onion rings.
“I dare you to stick these on your wiener!”
That made me gasp slightly.
“Um, Sharon... let's not.”
“Chicken?”
“No, it's just that-”
“Scaredy cat! Scaredy cat!”
“Sharon, I'm not doing anything sexual in front of you!”
“But you're naked!”
Uh...
“Uh...”
“Scaredy cat.”
“Sharon, let's just put our clothes back on. Game over.”
“Why did you get naked if you didn't want to do sexual stuff?”
“Sharon, there's a difference. Just pick another dare.”
She sighed. “Fine.”
She dropped the onion rings. “Take a walk into the woods and back.”
“What?”
“Go into the woods and come back.”
“Are you insane?”
With a giggle, “Are you scared?”
“So.... you don't care if I get in trouble?”
“Oh yeah...”
“Duh.”
“Wait, Sharon, do you hear foot steps?”
Sharon looked over her shoulder.
The tent flap door thing suddenly moved.
I flipped out and almost fell backwards as Sharon gasped loudly.
“Greg, Sharon you in there?”

[firenight]

go on please its alsome

[Visionary]

This is great!! Really nice to read.
Keep going