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Date: Sun, 11 Dec 2005 04:00:16 +0000
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The Family Camping Trip (or how i spent my summer) It started out simply enough:
a family camping trip to a hilly region in a neighboring state. But Dad
neglected to check out the weather report (as dads will) before we set off.
During the four-hour trip over back-country roads far from civilization, the
skies grew steadily darker. Within minutes of arriving at a remote campsite, we
found ourselves abandoning the setup of our tents and gear and scrambling for
the only shelter available, our four-wheeler, as the skies opened. Luckily, Dad
and I had the presence of mind to cover our belongings with the tents before
ducking for cover. Unfortunately, however, we were all soaked to the bone by the
time we reached the truck. So there we were, peering glumly through the downpour
at our stuff. My sister, Karen, knew better than to criticize Dad, so she
started on me, instead. "Nice job, Kevin. Now we're all soaked and you left the
extra clothes out there." I would have punched her, but she was in the front
passenger seat and I was on the driver's side in back and I would have had to
reach across my Mom next to me to get at her. "Never mind," my Mom said as my
Dad grumbled under his breath. We were all left alone to our thoughts as the
rain kept on, and on, and on. I turned around to take inventory of what we did
have in the truck and came up with 1 tattered old beach blanket (with sand), a
wind breaker, and an old canvas tarp. Everyone was starting to shiver, but my
Dad refused to turn on the truck. "If we run this heater for any length of time
we won't have enough gas to get back down the mountain," he informed us. "Well,
I've had about enough of these wet clothes," Karen announced, and started to
unbutton on her shirt. I stared, mouth agape, but before she opened it, she
whirled, snatched the windbreaker out of my hands and said "Turn around you
pervert, while I put this on." I gulpingly did so, while I heard Dad say "What
about me?" "Oh Daddy, you've seen me naked before." I heard my Dad kind of gulp,
then he said "But, umm, you've really grown up, now." "Okay, all finished," she
said. "Here, shithead, spread these out behind you." And she tossed me her
jeans, shirt and (gulp) bra. I could only see the windbreaker from here, but Dad
must have been able to see her panties. Now, I hadn't thought about my sister
naked before, but the image was definitely coming to mind now, and I realized it
would have been a very exciting thing. I imagined her 18-year-old body, slim,
supple, with full breasts. I had never seen them before, but my mind filled in
the details from clues I had: Karen in her nightgown, Karen at the beach, Karen
in a tank top. Karen naked suddenly seemed like a very fine thing. Karen cupping
her tits, Karen sucking a cock, Karen... "Kevin?" "Huh, what?" "I said, your
sister has the right idea. Would you please hand me that tarp and turn around."
"Yeah, sure." My MOM naked, now there was a mind-blower. She was 42, but still
trim, with full hips and, from what I could tell, firm, full breasts. I started
fantasizing about her next, but with audio as well, since I'd often heard her
passionate moans as she made love to my Dad. Within a few minutes, I had the all
clear to turn around again. In the meantime, Dad had taken the blanket and I was
left with nothing. So I stayed in my wet clothes with the rest of my family down
to their skivvies but warmly wrapped up. With a shrug I turned to the window and
tried to sleep. I must have been asleep for an hour, it was fully dark outside,
and I woke up shivering in my still wet clothes. Figuring that neither they nor
I would dry with me still in them, I stripped to my shorts, huddled back up on
the seat, and tried to get back to sleep. But I was still cold, so I snuck a
portion of the tarp away from Mom and tucked my legs under it. As I tried to
settle into a comfortable position, I managed to glance over at my sister asleep
in the front. She was leaning ...
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