This is the recounting of a camping trip involving me, and Kate from the last story.
If you haven’t read it, I would strongly suggest you do so, you can read it here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mlqv1c/the_story_of_how_i_gave_one_of_my_close_friends/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mlqv1c/the_story_of_how_i_gave_one_of_my_close_friends/)
This happened about 1 year after the road trip. Yet again, same thing as last story, I’ll try to get as detailed as I can, if any detail is incomplete, I will not include it, I’ll let your imagination do that. (but that’s half the entertainment right?) this one is also going to have a HELL of a lot more story to it, as well as be significantly longer.
So, let’s get started.
>be me
>we’re both 17 now
>summer
>either late June or early July I think
>I live in Kansas, the specific location is not important.
>I now have a nice purdy new to me truck, a 2012 chevy silverado 4 door
>may or may not have totaled the 2001 suburban, but we’re not going to talk about that
>me and Kate are now more than friends
>she spends more time at my house than hers, we’re always doing something together
>I seriously had to upgrade from a twin size bed to a king because of how often she was sleeping over
>she lives in a house full of brothers and sisters so I can understand
>I’m not complaining, my lonely ass can use the company
>my (single) mother works nights, so that’s not an issue either, as she’s away on a work trip during this story.
>the two of us spend the entire summer together essentially
>we’re slowly running out of stuff to do together
>thought crosses my mind of spending the night in a tent on my uncle’s property
>I’m an outdoors person, living in a somewhat rural area with woods around helps
>one particularly boring day, we’re cuddling on the couch and watching TV around 8pm
>as we’re talking about nothing in particular, ask “hey, would you like to go spend some time together on my uncle’s property?”
>she replies with “ooohh, sounds fun!”
>through a few questions, and her confirming that she’s free for the next day, me calling my uncle and asking if we can use his land (he owns ~600 acres near a body of water) it’s agreed upon, we’ll leave tomorrow.
>I shoot a text at my mother, inform her of this, and she says back “alright just lock up when you leave, have fun”
>with that said, we go upstairs and start to pack for the trip
>I’m a maniac, I have literally everything folded neat as shit in my dresser
>I grab 6 ranger rolled solid color tee shirts, I sweat a fuckton, especially in 80% humidity Kansas weather, so I religiously change shirts at lunch every day
>4 pairs of jeans, two tapered fit black, two regular fit blue
>a few pairs of underwear (never know if you might shit yourself twice)
>two wool blankets, one green one grey (yes the grey one is from he same from the road trip)
>throw everything into my rucksack (yes the same one from the road trip), it’s not even 1/4th full
>Kate wears the same size shirt as me, she’s all but refrained from wearing bras at this point, hell, most of the time she goes topless
>in fact, standing next to me at that moment, she was topless, in just some light blue panties
>Kate hrows in 2 pairs of green short shorts, (the unisex green ones, sometimes reffered to as “ranger panties” or “silkies”)
>then she also throws in 4 solid color tank tops
>I toss in about 4 pairs of socks, she does the same
>backpack half full now
>let’s keep it that way
>we move to the garage, bag slung over my shoulder
>I pick up the massive 8 person tent in it’s bag
>shove it in the backpack
>grab the 2 rolled sleeping mats as well
>do the same with them
>this fills the remaining space in the main pocket perfectly
>onto food
>there’s a box of MRE’s in the corner, neighbor gave them to me like 3 months prior
>I pick up 5, slide them into various pockets
>I grab up the empty 3 day assault pack that’s perpetually hung on the wall of the garage
>stuff the two sleeping bags into it
>backpacks now sufficiently full, I walk out of the garage and back into the house, both backpacks in hand, and plop the rucksack just inside the door to my room
>walk into the bathroom with the 3 day pack, start putting toiletries into it, boring stuff
>walk around the house grabbing various items as needed
>get back, Kate just standing there, watching me
>I plop the 3 day pack right next to the rucksack
>as I do this, Kate just walks up to me, puts her arms around my waist from behind
>I turn around and pick her up in a flash
>as I pick her up, she wraps her legs around me
>after a second she breaks away from my kiss and says “not really in the mood, let’s just cuddle?” with a inquisitive tone on “cuddle”
>okay
>just take the 4 steps over to the bed, and plop her down
>she unwraps her legs from around me, and lays down herself
>I snatch the TV remote up from the nightstand, and flick on the TV, some shitty jason statham movie is airing on Spike
>as I lay on my back, she curls up on my right side, snuggling up against me, her right leg draped over me, my right arm around her back
>cozy
>after talking for a while, we drift off to sleep
>I wake up first, as always
>I’m now on my right side, big spooning her
>light through the window to my rear
>wait what
>lift my left arm, and take a look at my Casio WS220
>10 something
>ponder how in the hell we slept for that long
>Kate, being the VERY light sleeper she is, wakes up as I do this, and rolls over to her back
>say softly “hey, it’s 10am, we need to get up”
>get a half mumbled “I don’t wanna” in response
>haha
>sleepy sounds
>I know what’ll wake her up
>I pick my left hand up and start dragging it down, starting at her sternum, all the way to her navel, eventually ending as a flat palm with my pinky resting on the edge of her pubic bone
>”how about I give you a good morning and then make you some breakfast?” I say as I do this
>get a “hmmmmm, I think I’d like that” in response, and a smirk cracks across her lips
>alright
>I scoot up and put my back against the wall, pillow in place
>I spread my legs open, let her sit between them, her right hand goes to the same exact place as the first time
>she leans back into me, my head over her right shoulder
>as I run my hands up and down her, I can feel her heartbeat
>a slow, methodical, thump-thump
>I’ve written about fingering her twice now, this would be the 3rd
>but you see, I start off slow, playing her body like a harp, every erogenous zone I can get my hands or mouth on, every little moan or groan resonating through the room
>give her two small ones to start off
>the 3rd one though
>I don’t just ease her off and set her down gently so to speak, I roll her up in a bedsheet and toss her down the flight of stairs
>I don’t stop, even after she climaxes
>she knows not to squeeze my thigh with her right hand until she’s hit her absolute limit
>her entire body convulsing and subconsciously contracting for what must feel like hours
>she finally squeezes
>I stop immediately, bring my right hand away from her in a flash, up the bottom of her sternum, just under her breasts
>take her still shaking arms, and bring them together in front of her
>roll over on my left side, encompassing her in a loving embrace, pivoting her around to be face to face
>aftercare, the most important part, 110%
>we sit there for a good 10 minutes, just holding her there
>listening to each others breathing
>she says “it’s okay, I’m fine, you can go now”
>ask her “you sure?”
>a nod of the head
>with that I get up, but not before a kiss
>as I get up, I scoop up the 3 vacant pillows from the bed, and stuff them into the 3 day bag
>bag now sufficiently stuffed, I’m off, downstairs to make some eggs, toast, and bacon
>she prefers to be alone afterwards sometimes
>mid way through cooking the last thing, eggs, she comes down
>wearing nothing but a pair of the green silkies
>she comes up behind me, and hugs
>”that was amazing” she says behind me
>with a smirk I say back “I’m glad”
>the two eggs in the pan done cooking, sunny side up, runny, just the way she likes them
>I slide them out of the pan onto the plate next to the toast and bacon on the counter
>”bon appetite” I say as I gesture towards it
>she picks her plate up, and walks over to the table, sits down
>I sit down next to her
>she sits her head on my shoulder while chewing on a piece of egg
>awwwww
>we DEVOUR that food
>then, we’re off to the bathroom to take a shower
>we tried shower acts before, they didn’t go well
>just get undressed, turn on the water, do the salsa trying to get the both of us under the water at once
>doesn’t work
>one of you is going to get slick dicked out of the hot water
>oh well
>we get out, towel off,
>then we’re back to the bedroom to get dressed for the day
>throw on a pair of boxers
>then put on a white tee shirt
>some charcoal black dickies socks
>a pair of tapered fit black S37 Levis
>belt
>slide on my black Rocky S2V combat boots
>outfit complete, I walk over to my nightstand
>pick up my phone, wallet, keys, victorinox super tinker, silver zippo lighter (no I don’t smoke, I just keep it on me, it’s useful), and chrome Cross Classic Century ballpoint
>everything now tucked away in my pockets, or clipped to my belt loop, I look over at Kate
>she’s wearing a light green tank top, the same silkies, and converse (yes the same ones)
>she gives me a cute little spin
>I chuckle while scooping up the rucksack and 3 day bag
>her following, I walk down the hallway to the front door
>I open it up, she goes out first, hop-skipping down the walkway to my truck
>she opens up the camper shell for me, I toss the backpack into the back
>walking back to lock up the house, I say to Kate, “we’re going to have to pick up a case of water on our way out of town, alright?”
>get an “okay”
>we get in, she folds up the center console, and snuggles up next to me
>she really likes cuddling if you haven’t noticed
>fine by me, I don’t mind, it makes her happy.
>talk about nothing in particular on the ride over to Walmart
>get the water, throw it into the back of the truck, next to my bag
>it’s not Nestle by the way, fuck Nestle.
>we get back into the truck
>she snuggles back up next to me, same way basically
>she puts my right arm around her, and conks out for the hour and a half ride, but not before removing her tank top
>it’s uneventful as hell, just boring ass Kansas roads.
>I have to wake her up when we get there, it’s about 1:30pm
>she untangles herself from me as I bring my right arm up and over her head to slide the truck into park.
>she gets out, grabs the 3 day bag, I put on the rucksack, and grab the case of water
>walk the 300 or so feet to a small clearing near the edge of the water
>plop the rucksack down, open it up
>set the tent up, doesn’t take long
>it’s about 50 feet from the water
>Kate starts unpacking stuff out of the rucksack, firstly she unrolls the sleeping mats, lays them down onto the floor of the tent
>then the sleeping bags, which serve no purpose other than to add more cushion on top of the sleeping mats.
>then Kate throws me the two rolled wool blankets
>just kinda unroll them and toss them in
>nice
>with that all out of the way, we sit for a minute and just admire the beauty of the lake
>listening to nature
>2pm by this point, I propose a walk around the place
>she’s never been here before
>she says sure
>we walk around for a bit, see the sights, eventually end up on the other end of the property
>this happens to be where Colossus, the massive black Belgian horse is, the horse I learned to ride on 2 years prior
>ask if she wants a ride
>she inquires as to the saddle situation
>inform her that we need no such thing, I learned to ride bareback
>”alright” she says, positively beaming
>I help her up, then hop on myself, just behind her
>bitless reins in hand, we trot off, clop-clopping away down the secluded dirt road
>make small talk for a while
>after a 20 minutes or of riding, I circle around and start back towards the barn, again, it’s just then that my uncle drives up, I wave, he waves back with a smile
>put up Colossus, he’s happy
>we’re all happy
>we walk back to the tent, hand in hand
>it’s 5pm at this point
>the sun is setting across the water
>we get back to the tent
>I take off my shirt and boots
>she takes off her tank top and shoes
>the thought of food crosses my mind
>I pull 2 MRE’s out of the rucksack, as well as 3 bottles of water from the case
>don’t remember what menu item we got, doesn’t really matter, we sit and eat together, holding each other and watching the sunset across the water
>fucking beautyful
>it eventually sets completely, leaving just an orange haze on the horizon
>I lean forward, and zip up the tent flap, leaving just the clear plastic “window” to look through
>take a walmart bag out of the rucksack, take all the trash, put it inside, tie a knot in the loops, ad put it back inside the rucksack
>we lay back, still holding each other
>gaze up at the ceiling of the tent together
>she makes the first move
>climbs on top of me, straddling me, crotch sitting on my thighs
>I sit up, and pin her down with a left hand to her sternum
>I grab her shorts and panties at the top of the crotch with my right, and rip them down, keeping her firmly in place with my left
>get them completely off her legs, and toss them in the corner
>her right hand goes up to my left shoulder, ready to squeeze, a silent understanding
>I spread her apart and get to work
>lick or two here, lick or two there
>she tasted amazing
>a tiny bit sweet
>got to hear everything
>from the gasp she gave when my tongue first touched, to the deep breaths she was taking every time I licked certain spots.
>with every flick of my tongue she gave a tiny-tiny shudder
>the exact reaction you should be looking for
>two minutes maybe
>she squiggled, squirmed and wiggled
>shifted hips back and forth, wrapped toes around my back and dug in with each one
>pulled me in with her legs, the crooks of her knees hooking my neck closer.
>I started tonguing her clit, and she instantly started squeezing me harder
>thighs, hands, everything working to press my mouth closer
>she tensed up again
>very hard this time
>a long, drawn out sigh emanates from her mouth
>an “auughhohhh” type of sound
>thighs tightened up, toes and feet wrapped around my neck and pulled me in
>I sit there for a second, breathing in and out
>then i start up again,
>which is followed by a squeeze on my shoulder
>I instantly recoil back,
>a soft ”s-stop-sensitive” escapes her lips
>I sit up, and nod my head
>slide up right next to her, pull the grey wool blanket from it’s heap in the corner and over us
>she squeezes me tight
>I do the same
>we hold each other in an embrace for a while
>eventually we slip into a more comfortable position and go to sleep
>wake up around 9am, we went to bed early so that’s to be expected
>first, as always
>we’re still holding each other, face to face
>her long ass hair is in my mouth though
>for fucks sake
>I try not to wake her up
>key word: try
>she wakes up anyways
>whatever
>say “good morning”
>get a groan in return
>hahaha
>so damn cute
>say into her “want some breakfast?”
>get a “Mhmmm” and a nod of the head
>alright
>I reach over and dig out another MRE
>get 3 bottles of water from the case
>reach over to my jeans and get my swiss army knife out
>slice the bag open
>chilimac, FUCK YEAH
>open another
>spaghetti with beef in sauce
>make both of them
>love me some coffee instant type II
>she’s awake now
>I give her a pick
>she chooses spaghetti
>you have no idea what you’re missing out on, but okay
>after we both brush our teeth with a bottle of water, we chow down
>pretty good for prepacked food not going to lie
>after eating, I pull another empty walmart bag out of a pocket on the rucksack
>place all the trash into it
>tie a knot in it and place it back into the rucksack, on top of the other one
>we sit and cuddle for a while afterwards
>pull out my ThinkPad W540 and watch a movie together (in fact I’m typing this story on that exact same laptop right now)
>we’re ready to leave around 10:45
>we peel ourselves apart, and change clothes, get dressed again, stow away our dirty clothes
>she’s on sleeping stuff duty, I’m on tent duty
>she has all of the sleeping bags, mats, and blankets rolled up and neatly packed away in record time
>nice
>I have the tent down in an orderly fashion
>only have to stop and repack it twice so it fits back into its original bag
>for fucks sake
>eventually, through thick and thin we’re ready to leave
>we carry all of the shit back to the truck, toss it back into the back under the camper shell
>I get into the driver’s seat, she sits back in her original place and snuggles up against me again
>concks out again for a while
>that woman can sleep fucking anywhere, any time
>I drive back
>yet again uneventful
>I munch on the last MRE while driving, it’s okay I guess.
>she wasn’t topless this time though, I’m sure the other drivers appreciated the notion
>swear I saw a guy swerve as he went past on our way there
>actually, coming to think of it, that was the only time I can remember that she ever fell asleep not topless
>huh
>she wakes up as we arrive back, or maybe she doesn’t, I couldn’t see her eyes exactly.
>helps me unload the two bags
>I put the last 6 bottles of water in the rucksack, ditch the cardboard and plastic of the case of water
>we unpack everything, put things back into their places
>we snuggle back onto the couch, she’s yet again topless
>I dunno what to say, she just doesn’t like shirts?
>I don’t complain though
>we talk about it, when we’ll go back, how it was fun, etc.
>how we should’ve brought more people
>hmm
>maybe next time
>I sit and toy with her again
>teasing, tickling, etc.
>I give her another two orgasms, one small one big, nothing major
>I stop after she climaxes this time
>special treatment is specifically reserved for mornings
>really nothing special
>after a while, we decide to go out to Ihop
>fuck yeah, pankakes
>100000% better than MREs
>really nothing all that special about it, just go there, eat some fire pancakes and then go back
>after we get home, we cuddle for a bit, watch a movie, and then take a shower together
>fall asleep around 10pm
>she has to leave in the morning
>I wake up first, I try to give her a nice awakening but she grabs my hand and says “sore”
>:(
>aww
>whatever
>tell her “I’m making breakfast
>get a “okay, I’ll be right down, I gotta use the bathroom” back
>go downstairs, make the same exact thing as yesterday, nothing special
>sleeping beauty walks down the stairs, wearing nothing but her panties
>she eats, goes back upstairs, I follow
>we get dressed like regular
>her ride is here, honking outside
>she gathers her things, and heads to the door
>I stop her by her wrist
>pull her in for a kiss, must last 15 seconds
>and a hug
>she squeezes
>I squeeze harder
>then she leaves
And that’s the end, we kept spending time together every day until school started back up, and we drifted apart, just friends again. but, after a while, she did find another guy though, she seems happy with him, and that’s fine by me, we’re still friends, talk often, and she, my current SO, and her SO go on trips and stuff together, it’s a good gig.
Hope y’all liked this one, I tried to go into more story detail in this one, tell me what you think.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mlzi08/camping_with_kate_follow_up_to_the_road_trip_story
Glad you guys are all friends