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Camp Mates

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

could also get off with someone else, I said ‘Yes.’ We danced, and I made sure Liam could see me. More people joined and soon the whole dance floor was just a mass of people; I could not pick out Liam. I had a couple more dances with another boy, and I then felt tired; well not really tired, but sad that Liam was not with me. Maybe he had found a girl and had gone off somewhere with her – the bastard. It was close to one o’clock. I looked for Liam but I could not see him. I tried to shout out his name, but the music and the noise of the crowd was way too loud. "Fuck!" I gave up and slowly walked back to camp. As I walked back there were tents with glows of light from inside. And as I passed close to them the noises that sprung from within were of sex taking place. I bet that bastard, Liam, was probably in one of them. Outside, small fairy lights were everywhere, which helped me find my tent. I felt dejected and felt very sorry for myself. I thought Liam would have at least stayed with me for the first night. I passed mum and dad’s tent, all dark, and it was too early for them to be back anyway. I passed another tent and I knew it was Liam’s; I kicked the posts and the tent collapsed. I looked back and spat at it in the dark. My thoughts went back to Liam. ‘Fuck it, he can do what he likes, he’s old enough; I’m off to bed.' I found my tent and crawled in. I knew I had a small lantern somewhere in there; it was one of those new ones, electric, battery operated, but looked ... like an old oil lamp. I stumbled and fell. Fuck! I found the lamp. Well, actually my fingers felt what could be the lamp. I fumbled for the on switch; I managed to turn it on, but it glowed very faintly. Shit, I must have done something to it as I knocked it over. I shook it and it flickered bright for a few seconds then back to dim. ‘Shit, I hate camping.’ I left it on and started to take my clothes off. it was a very warm night and I'd had a bit to drink too, so I felt hot. I never wear clothes when I sleep, just my bra and thong. I threw everything else into a corner. I made my way over to the makeshift bed; I hadn’t got a sleeping bag or anything like that. Those sorts of things made me claustrophobic. I could hardly see as I lifted a very thin sheet to sleep under; the mattress was one of those blow-up ones. As I slipped in, an arm came around my body and pulled me in. I shouted, “Fucking bastard let me go, fucking cunt, who the fuck…” A hand came over my mouth, quieting me. He was strong; he pulled me close and he placed my ear close to his face, he said, “Shhh… Beet, Beet… it’s me, Liam.” I still kicked, but then stopped; I froze as he said that. "Fucking bastard." He whispered in my ear again, “It’s Liam! Okay… I’m going to let you go now.” He slowly loosened his grip from around my mouth. I turned to look at him. It was Liam; the light was faint, but I still made out his features, and the voice too; it was Liam. He fully let go of me He lay on his side and I was on my ...