DirtyMeStoryTime Rants/Camping trip

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I did, confused. He grabbed the super small bottle of lotion on the counter, motels always give such small things, and rubbed it on his wee wee.
I did, confused. He grabbed the super small bottle of lotion on the counter, motels always give such small things, and rubbed it on his wee wee.
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He moved up behind me, then pushed my legs a bit, standing there behind me. He pushed his wee wee against my flower. His fingers gently pried the two parts apart, and he pushed again. I could feel his wee wee push against it, slide in a little. A strange feeling ran through me. I was not sure how to even describe it. He pushed more, a little more, and it hurt slightly. "You are a virgin?" he asked.
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He moved up behind me, then pushed my legs a bit, standing there behind me. He pushed his wee wee against my flower. His fingers gently pried the two parts apart, and he pushed again. I could feel his wee wee push against it, slide in a little. A strange feeling ran through me. I was not sure how to even describe it. He pushed more, a little more, and it hurt slightly. For some reason I was still sore down there after my sleep.
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"What is that?" I answered.
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"What is that you are doing?" I answered.
"You have never had sex?"
"You have never had sex?"
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"Umm, no..." he said. I could see him behind me in the mirror, another strange expression.
"Umm, no..." he said. I could see him behind me in the mirror, another strange expression.
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"Well, this might be a little uncomfortable at first, but it will get better," he said. I did not understand what he meant.
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Then he pushed.
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Yes, her waking in the back of the truck with a "sticky mouth" means that someone stuck their penis in and came in her mouth as she slept. Who knows, maybe once she does that while she is awake, she will remember. Not sure.
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The first night, they do not make it all the way there, as it is very out of the way. Not one of the main camping areas. That night, they find camper supported place. First, when she showers, the boys complain about there only being one bathroom. She tells them she doesn't mind, that she is used to her brother and dad using the bathroom while she is showering. After all, when you need to go, you need to go, and she admits she likes to take long showers. All the boys "strangely need to go" while she is showering. The guys also find out that Loli sleeps naked, as she hates the way she gets tangled in her clothes if she sleeps while dressed. She asks them innocently if they mind, and the boys all quickly point out they do not. A couple of the guys also sleep in bed with her. Not sure if I will have anything happen, if maybe she will have a "dream" that she doesn't realize is not a dream or not.
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Loli will notice the hardons, and ask about it. I guess I will need to come up with some reason one of the guys would give her for it. The drive will be uneventful, but not sure if something will happen once they arrive.
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My sore flower suddenly hurt more. I almost told him to stop. It felt strange, and hurt a bit. But, it went away somewhat quickly.
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It started to feel...good. I couldn't figure out the words to describe it.
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I looked in the mirror, saw me bent over the sink. Saw him standing behind me. To my horror, I saw my chest swaying as he bumped into me from the back. Each time he moved, it felt almost like tickling, but a good kind of tickling. I blushed in embarrassment when I opened my mouth and heard a long, drawn out moan escape my throat. I closed my mouth with a, "Sorry."
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He paused. "Sorry for what?" he asked.
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"That sound. It's just...it feels sort of...strange. Sort of good. I don't know why I made that noise."
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"Oh, it is normal," he said, giving me a puzzled look. "It means your body is enjoying it."
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"Yeah, it feels, sort of tingly, good, and feels. I can't describe."
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"Don't worry. You can moan all you want. In fact, the more you moan, the more I know you are enjoying it." He stopped speaking, thought for a minute, then started again. "I am glad I can make you feel good while you help me with my problem."
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With that, he started up again. He started slowly, then started pushing his wee wee into my flower harder and faster. I felt, something. A pressure. It built up from inside me, becoming almost unbearable. The more it built, the louder I found the moans escaping from me. Soon, I heard myself screaming as it became unbearable. Not the kind of scream when you see a monster jump out at you. A different kind. Then, I exploded. That was what it felt like. Some incredible feeling wave washed over me, and my legs suddenly stopped holding me up. I felt myself fall against the sink counter, my face pressed against the cool edge. I completely lost track of anything but this strange, wonderful feeling from my flower, radiating all the way through my body.
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I suddenly felt warmth flood into me as he shuddered. I wondered if the same thing that just happened to me had happened to him. He grunted as he pushed hard against me, jerked, then pulled his wee wee back and shoved, hard, again. Soon, he slumped over me, breathing heavy. I turned to look at him, and noticed a couple of the other guys watching through the partly opened bathroom door. Strange, why would they be watching us?
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He pulled his wee wee out, the white stuff trailing from the end of it. I also noticed it leak out of my flower. His wee wee stopped swelling and went back to its normal size.
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"Umm..." I told him. "Let me wash this off, okay?" He nodded, and left the bathroom as I turned back on the shower. I touched it with my finger, looking at it. I watched as it dripped out of my flower. Almost like flower dew! Only, slightly off-white.
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It was strange. Was it puss? Like when you get a pimple? It sort of looked like it, but, less white. More gooey. I shrugged and washed it off. I spread my flower when I noticed more was still dripping out, then stuck the head against the surface. It ran some tingles up and down me.
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Once I was all washed, I headed out of the bathroom.
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"I am fucking serious. She really thinks..." Suddenly, they all stopped talking.
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"What you guys talking about?" I asked them.
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"Oh, nothing. Just that you were so helpful in helping me take care of my," he paused, looked at the other guys, then continued, "swelling."
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"Oh, it's no problem! It must be so hard to be a guy. I don't have to worry about that kind of thing." I said.
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With that, I got dressed. I caught a couple look at me out of the corner of their eyes. I wondered what they were thinking.
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Once there, she realizes she forgot her bathing suit. But, since this camp is empty except for only her and her "friends", they all decide to just swim naked.
Once there, she realizes she forgot her bathing suit. But, since this camp is empty except for only her and her "friends", they all decide to just swim naked.

Revision as of 10:38, 8 September 2016

Seriously? She would go on a camping trip with a few "guys"?

Well, as you can imagine, by the end of it, naked guys tied to trees, raped within an inch of their lives, could be found all over the camp. And Loli? Well, she already went home. We are still not sure how the guys will make it back to, well, anywhere, tied to trees, no clothing, and exhausted half to death.

Oh, you want a story about "Loli" going on a camping trip with lots of guys? Sigh. Okay, if you really do not like this one, I can make a different one that will get you all hot and bothered.


HA! Fooled you! No story here. Maybe I will write one later=P

PS: If you check the edit page (Just do not edit it, click cancel after), I am working on one for you, since I am in the right mood. Just find the comment (the thing surrounded by <!-- and --> in the "edit" page")

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