The Camping Trip

Old Charley 'n I we seen each other in class during the week, but what with one thing 'n another, we didn't get to talk about our peckers, and I didn't mention what'd happened with Mortimer.

At least, not 'til long about Thursday. Old Charley called me up on the phone Thursday night and asked me if I wanted to go campin' with him over the weekend. I asked him where he was plannin' on goin'. He says he's gonna go up ta Millers Falls. I been campin' up there before. It's a nice quiet spot way back in the woods. There's this creek that runs down through the woods and then it just makes this big drop. I reckon its 'bout 20 foot that it drops.

I asked him who all's goin' 'n he says its just him 'n me. When's he goin'. He figgered on goin' up Saturday mornin', doin' some fishin' up there, mebbe wanderin' 'round the woods for a while, then we'd spend the night, and come back on Sunday.

Well, this sounds kinda interestin'. I asked him how we're gettin up there, and he said he figgered on hikin'. I told him I liked that idea, and he says he'd be over on Saturday mornin' about 9 to get me.

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So Friday after school, I got my tent out and got it all looked over and ready to go, and dug out some blankets to take. I don't have a sleepin' bag. My folks haven't been able to afford one. So I always use about 4 blankets. Its OK. I got some clean underwear an' stuff an' put it all in a knapsack. Then, it took me a couple of hours to find my fishin' pole.

I hadn't seen it since last fall and I had to look over the damned place for it. I finally found it way over in the back of my closet. My tackle box was there with it. I went all through my tackle box and found shit that I'd forgot about. When I got that all finished, I like to died when I looked at that blessed clock! It was near midnight. I hit the sack and was asleep in 'bout a minute.

Next mornin', Old Charley's there, just like he said he would, right at 9. I was almost ready, and just put a few more things in my knapsack, and got my good walkin' shoes on and we started out.

After we left the house, we stopped at the store to get some food for lunch, supper and breakfast. Old Charley, he wanted to get lots of candy 'n stuff, but I talked him into some hamburg 'n potatoes 'n stuff. I know how to cook that stuff on a campfire so's it comes out pretty good. Then we started walkin' out of town, an' after a few blocks, we was startin' to get into the country. When we got out past the old haunted house, we turned off on a trail that started back up into the woods.

We walked for quite a while. There weren't any other people around. We talked about school, and we tried to tell what the different trees were. Old Charley and I got into an argument over this one tree. I said it was an aspen, an' he said it was an oak. We took some leaves so's we could ask our teacher at school.

We walked a ways further and had a couple a piss stops and took a break to catch our breath. Old Charley was talkin' about why he don't wanna driver's license. He says its too dangerous out there on them highways. He's 'fraid he'll get killt if'n he gets behind the wheel. I'd like a drivers license, but my folks can't afford no car, so we always take the bus or whatever we kin find. Since there ain't no car for me to learn to drive in, I guess it'll be a long time 'fore I drive.

It was 'bout the middle of the afternoon when we finally reached the creek. I'd forgotten that Millers Falls was so far away. We turned and walked alongside the creek for about an hour and then we found the falls. Just as we rounded the bend to where we could see the falls, we looked where we camp, and there was a deer standin' right in the middle of where we put the tent. We both stopped and watched that old deer for quite a while. She didn't know we was there. She was eatin' the grass. We watched her for quite a while and then she went back in the woods. It was fun watchin' her.

After she left, we went on to the clearing where the deer had been and we started unpackin'. We was gettin' the tent set up and then we got the food unpacked. That was when Old Charley got out the two six packs of beer he'd brung with him. He put them in the pool right there at the bottom of the falls so's they'd get good and cold. I was gettin' my blankets spread out while Old Charley was messin' around with the firewood an' a place to cook. After I got my bed fixed up, he started workin' on his bed. First thing I know, Old Charley, he's making his bed outta blankets, just like I did. Now, Old Charley's always used a sleepin' bag before. So I asks him where it is. He tells me that he knows that I don't have no sleepin' bag, and he thinks it'd be fun to try it like I do this time. Well, I guess so. It might be kinda fun after all, but who knows.

We got out the fish poles and went back down the creek aways, and did some fishin'. There wasn't much bitin' but we each got a couple of small ones. It was beginnin' to get dark so we went back to the campsite. We got the fire started 'n I started to cook some supper. We cooked those fish we caught, and I cooked some of that hamburg we'd bought. Old Charley got the beer outta the pool and opened one up for me and then he got one for hisself. So, I was feelin' pretty good for cookin' supper. It was pretty dark when supper was finally ready. Old Charley had brought an old light with him, an' I had some candles. Supper tasted real great. Maybe it was I had cooked it my self, or just cause we was out there in the fresh air, and all.

After supper we got the pot of water offa the fire that I had put on there when we started to eat and we washed our dishes. Old Charley 'n me hadn't been talkin' 'bout too much. Mostly the other people in school and some of the dumb things that had been goin' on. While we was doin' the dishes, we had some more beer.

After we got the dishes done, we sat down by the fire and we was drinkin' beer and just sort of lookin' at the fire. After a little bit of that, Old Charley says, "C'mon, let's go swimmin'." I told him I didn't have my swimmin' trunks with me. He told me I didn't need them, to just get my clothes off, and jump in. We'd go skinny dippin'. I'd never tried that before, but it was dark, and was just me 'n Old Charley, so what the Hell.

We both went runnin and jumped into that pool about the same time. We didn't know how cold that water was gonna be. I bet they heard me holler clear back in town. After a little bit of gettin' used to it, it wasn't so bad. Old Charley, he was swimmin' around, and first thing I knew he was swimmin' between my legs. Then he went through them again, 'n he grabbed my pecker on his way through.

Then I tried it with him. I grabbed his pecker 'n his nuts 'n hung on 'till I couldn't hold my breath no more. I let go and come up for air. We played around in that pool for a while. Me grabbin' him, 'n him grabbin' me. I started gettin' cold, so I got out and grabbed my towel and sat by the fire for a while. Old Charley, he come out right after I did. We put some more wood on the fire and sat there with another beer and the towels around us.

I was still cold, and told Old Charley that I was cold. He went in the tent and grabbed a blanket. He come back out and set down a side of me and got the blanket around both of us. Then he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and held me tight. I put my arm around his shoulder and we sat there.

Then I told Old Charley how Mortimer had invited me over to his house last week, 'n I told him all of the things that Mortimer and me had done. Old Charley kept holdin' me tighter 'n tighter while I was tellin' him. I could feel my pecker gettin' harder 'n harder from thinkin' 'bout it. My hand kinda started feelin' over to Old Charley's pecker, 'n I could feel that his pecker was just 'bout as hard as mine. Then I felt his hand nudge my pecker. I looked over at him, and then his lips met mine, 'n we kissed. I could feel his tongue come into my mouth, and then when he moved his tongue back, my tongue went in his mouth an' explored around. His hand moved to my tit and it sent a wild thrill through my body. My kiss got even stronger.

Then I felt us goin' backward and we was layin' on the ground with the blanket under us. We was still hangin' on to each other and kissin'. Then Old Charley broke the kiss, and his lips started movin' 'round on my body. As his tongue got down near my pecker, I told him to wait that I had to piss before he got too far. At that, he says, 'Go ahead', an' I felt his mouth get wrapped around my pecker and my pecker felt good.

Old Charley just sort of held his mouth there, and then I started lettin' loose all of that beer. Old Charley, he sucked it all up, an' swallowed every last drop. Then I felt him start movin' his mouth 'round on my pecker. I felt myself gettin' higher and higher. Then before I was ready shoot, Old Charley pulled away, 'n he started movin' his tongue back up my body, and the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine again and we was back to kissin'.

I broke the kiss and then I started down his body with my tongue. When I got to his belly button, I worked my tongue around real good in there, and he got to gigglin'. Then I followed that thin line of black hair from his belly button down to his pecker. Just as I was startin' to work my tongue around the head of his pecker, he says, 'Hold still a minute. It's my turn, now.' I knew just what he meant, and I grabbed his pecker with my mouth, and I had just clamped down on it when I felt that hot stream hit the back of my mouth.

It seemed like it was comin' forever, but I kept swallowin' an' I got it all down. When it stopped comin' Old Charley told me to turn around. I didn't know what he meant, but I finally got around so's my pecker was even with his mouth, and the first thing I knew, he had my pecker in his mouth, 'n I had his pecker in my mouth. It felt so good, I had trouble rememberin' to pay attention to his pecker. Then I felt his pecker gettin' real hard an' stiff, an' I knew that he was 'bout ready to shoot. But, I could feel me gettin' ready to blast off, too. An' then I felt his hot load hit my tongue just as I felt my load headin' out into his waitin' mouth. After I finished, I was too beat to move. I lay my head on his leg and just laid there with his pecker still in my mouth.

I got turned around after a while and Old Charley got up an' got a couple more beers for us. We was warm enough by now and didn't need the blanket around us. The fire was kinda dyin' down now, and so was we. We both sat there kinda watchin' the fire, not sayin' much, 'n not thinkin' much. Just watchin' the fire, 'n drinkin our beer.

When we'd finished the beer, Old Charley said he was tired, and ready to hit the sack. I was that way myself. I mentioned that we'd had quite a few beers and was wonderin' if I was gonna wet the bed. Old Charley says that he had figgered that might happen. Then he reached in his knapsack and I was sure shocked when I saw what Old Charley had.

He had drug out some diapers. I asked him what he was gonna do. He said that his older sister had a baby that was wearin' toddler diapers now. He'd been lookin' at them and wonderin' what would happen if he wore them on the nights when he'd been drinkin' a lot. I couldn't believe it. Old Charley looked a little old to be wearin' diapers, but he had a point. He asked me if I would help him get them on.

This was a little embarassin', but if that's what he wanted, what the Hell. So, I unfolded one, and as he stood there with his legs spread, I managed to get it on him. It didn't really go all of the way around him, like they do on a baby, but it did pretty good. I could see his pecker gettin' harder 'n harder as I put it on. Finally when I was all finished, He leaned over and kissed me.

Then Old Charley asked me if I was gonna wear one. I told him no way. He says, but you wet the bed when you've had too much to drink, don't you? And, I had to agree that he was right. So, Old Charley put one of those diapers on me, and by the time he was finished, my pecker was pretty stiff. I reached over and felt of his diaper, and I could feel his stiff pecker through it.

We went in the tent and messed around with the blankets so that we had like a double bed there. We crawled down between the blankets. Old Charley and I were facing each other. We gave each other a hug and a kiss. Wearing our diapers, we went to sleep.

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