Camp Taboo!!! (Closed for DominationSoul)

[DominationSoul]

Felix shines the light around the grass. “No bug in sight, Nikki.” [My cock throbs. Damn feels like I might cum in my pants again. Shit.]

* * *

Bret stands up once again and walks around, trying to help time move quicker.

 

[slutindianwife]

“DAMN!!!” I say, forgetting my shorts are down and my ass is bare!

 

[DominationSoul]

Felix was still like the deer in the headlights; flashlight still on and staring at Nikki's ass. [Wow! Such a delightful ass.] He licks his lips. {Imagine my tongue on that ass. Oh, man.]

* * *

Bret walked to his bike and got another water. He couldn't remember the last time he had been this antsy.

 

[slutindianwife]

Suddenly I realize I literally am caught with my pants down, flashlight on my bare ass and Felix staring boldly at my ass.
“Fuck Felix! Stop staring at my fuckin arse!!” And slowly, I start to pull up my shorts, very very slowly!

 

[DominationSoul]

“Sorry, Nikki, I was just lookin' out for more bugs.” He turned around. [I doubted Nikki would believe that lie, but it was the only thing I could think to say.]

* * *

Bret walked around some more, burning off his energy.

 

[slutindianwife]

“Were you expecting to see bugs on my arse Felix?” I say, still slowly getting into my shorts.

 

[DominationSoul]

“Sorry, I thought the bugs might go anywhere.” [Jeez, never going to forget the sight of that lucious ass.]

* * *

Bret walked faster. “I'm going to wear the grass out.” He laughed at his stupid words.

 

[slutindianwife]

“Ya? On my arse?” I pull up my shorts and say.” Better get going to the tent, before Brett starts to wonder what’s wrong. And Felix, you dare not tell my son anything of this! Get that clear?”

 

[DominationSoul]

“Yeah, I won't tell anyone anything.” [Perfect ass fixed in my head; I need to jerk off as my balls begin aching.]

* * *

Bret sits down again. They gotta be here soon. He stares into the dark.

 

[slutindianwife]

As we walk, my mind is filled with Felix staring at my bare arse.
In a couple of minutes we reach our camp site.

 

[DominationSoul]

Although Felix walked alongside Nikki, shining the flashing ahead of them, all he could focus on was her sweet ass. [Fuckable ass, delicious, kissable, yummylicious. Hot damn.]

* * *

Bret almost cheered at the sight of his mom and Felix. “You get lost or something?”

“Nah,” Felix answered, “Nikki legs were hurting from the long ride, and she wanted to walk around for awhile.”

 

[slutindianwife]

I look at Felix and mouth…
”Fuck you!”
Then I say,
“Well now here we are, I lost the bet and I came camping with you guys, are we just gonna stand about or do some fun things? And ya, am famished!”

 

[DominationSoul]

Felix grinned at Nikki's silent words. [How I wish.] “I'll get the sandwiches from the bike and some soda.”

* * *

Bret said, “What kind of game you interested in mom? We have cards, nerf darts, horse shoes, a nerf football, and some others I think.”

 

[slutindianwife]

“Huh?? Kiddy games??!!”

 

[DominationSoul]

“Well, Felix brought some too – not sure what.”

* * *

Felix came back with sandwiches and passed them out along with soda. He set a bottle down on the grass. “Who's for a game of spin the bottle?”

 

[slutindianwife]

“Sure, why not. But how about eats? Am hungry!” I say cheerfully.

 

[DominationSoul]

Felix handed out the sandwiches. “Yeah, I'm starved too.
“My idea is that whoever the neck of the bottle points at needs to remove an article of clothing.”

* * *

Bret stared at Felix. “Seriously? How about the person spinning asks a question of who it landed on – if they don't want to answer, then they remove an article of clothing.

 

[slutindianwife]

“FUCK you both. I am not removing any articles of clothing of mine! And neither do I wish to see either you removing anything!” I say, biting on what seemed to be a chicken sandwich.

 

[DominationSoul]

“Heard loud and clear,” said Felix, “how about spin the bottle with truth or dare – nothing naughty?” [Damn, hoping for naughty here.]

* * *

Bret munching on his sandwich said, “Huuum, sonds gggood.”

 

[slutindianwife]

“Oh.. I don’t mind some notty, but not something like… let’s strip! Did you guys not get any beer or booze or fuckin weed??” I say.

 

[DominationSoul]

Bret said, “No beer, mom, we are underage. No one will sell to us. Who's going to spin first?”

* * *

“Bro,” Felix answered, “ladies always go first.” [Too bad we couldn't get beer.]

 

[slutindianwife]

I take the empty soda bottle and spin it fast, it slowly comes to a halt, facing…

 

[DominationSoul]

Felix watches the bottle as it slows. [Keep going stupid bottle.]

* * *

Bret almost jumps as the bottle seems to be slowing toward him. [Jeez, just pass me by.]

 

[slutindianwife]

The bottle stops at Felix.

 

[DominationSoul]

Felix frowns. “Okay, Nikki, you ask me a question. If I decline to answer, you give me a dare.”[damn, why me?]

* * *

Bret clapped his hands. “That was just too close.