1. Camp Mates


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    and Aunt, suddenly my hair got pulled from behind; it wasn’t very hard, but it made me yelp and turn sharply to smack the person who had done it. Just as I swung my hand to slap him, his hand grabbed mine as I was just inches away from his face. He laughed and said, “Hi, sis; it’s me, hello.” It was Liam; I did not recognise him at all. He was not the plump little kid I last remembered. He was taller, much taller, and very well built, bit of a hunk. He had denim shorts on and his shirt was thrown over his shoulder. He had a very fit body, abs and tight pecs; his arms were huge, with biceps as thick as my thighs. I was in shock as he let go of my hand and hugged me. I hugged him back as he lifted me off the ground and did a full circle with me in the air. He put me down and gave me a kiss on the cheek. He again said, “Hi, how you doing? Been a long time - hey, still got the same red hair, I see.” I smiled and lightly slapped his face a couple of times and said, “Haven’t changed have you… with the hair thing!” Mum, dad and the others left Liam and me chatting; we sat on the ground and caught up with a lot of stuff. Time passed so quickly, when mum came out and said, “Hey, kids, we’re all going out for the night to a local club. Do you want to join us?” When mum said all of us, I really thought she meant all six of us. But I was glad she did not include me in it. I looked at Liam and said, “I’m not sure I want to go. I saw a poster for a barbecue tonight on the beach. We could ...
    go there!” Liam’s eyes lit up, and he looked up to mum and said, “If it’s alright, then I’ll go to the barbecue as well.” Mum ruffled Liam’s curly blond hair and said, “I wouldn’t want Beet going on her own, and I know you kid’s don’t want to hang out with the oldies; okay, you kids have fun and be careful.” It was around nine in the evening when mum and the others came to Liam and me; we were still chatting, and had made real good friends with each other; I was surprised I got on so well with Liam. Mum said, “We’re off now. Not sure what time we’ll be back, the show goes on till four at least.” They went off, and Liam and I went along to the barbecue. We saw other people going to it as well from the camp site. There was music in the form of a live band which played there. Most of the people there were youngsters. We all danced, drank, sang and shouted along to the songs being played. I danced with Liam most of the night; I was again surprised with the way he could move. He was a bit touchy-feely, but I didn’t mind it; I too got a feel of his taut muscles at times. Then, with all that drink in me, I had to find the loos - there was a bit of a queue. When I came back, I saw Liam as he danced with another girl. The smile melted off my face and I went to the bar for another drink. While I was sat there, for some stupid reason I started to feel sad and lonely. One of the other boys came up to me and asked me if I would like to dance. I was not in the mood, but to show Liam that I ...