Camp Fun
Written by Tanzer

The first time I fucked with Jenny and Chuck they didn't even know it.

Maybe I should back up...

Last summer I needed a weekend to get away. Life was hectic, work was a drag and generally, things were not going well. I decided a few days of R&R, camping in the mountains, would do the trick.

I arrived on Friday afternoon and got my permit and site assignment from the crusty ol' SOB that ran the place. Like many state park managers, he was a retired volunteer who saw his park as his domain. "No boozing it up, no rowdy parties and no loud noise after 11 p.m., got it?!?" Yeah, I thought, whatever. I didn't have party plans - after all, this was my quiet getaway.

I found my campsite and setup my tent. It was a 2-room setup, way too large for one person, but it was easy to setup and I could keep all my stuff inside at night. The area was quiet and there was only an "aluminum hotdog" trailer next to my site. I saw two young kids watching me set up camp. "Just great," I thought, "'rowdy rugrats'!" I was none too happy about the company - families always wanted to talk and I wasn't in the mood. It didn't take long before the kids came over and started asking a lot of questions. Perturbed, I asked them, "Where are you parents?" They responded that their parents were at home - they were camping alone. "Alone???" I asked in surprise, "Well," said the girl, Jenny, "my Grandpa runs this place so he sort of keeps an eye on us." Her brother, Chuck, just nodded. I felt a stirring and plan started to form in my mind.

"So, do you eat dinner with him? When does he check on you? Do you have to check in with him, or what?" I was afraid that my rapid-fire questions would intimidate them, but they didn't have a clue.

"Not really," said Jenny. "Mostly we're on our own. We have lunch with him but we eat dinner with other campers and some times he checks on us at night before we go to bed, if we don't go down to his camper to say good night."

I was in heaven... this could be a perfect setup, if I didn't rush it.

"OK then, here, have a soda." I handed each of them a Coke and sat down. "How about if you eat dinner here tonight?"

They both nodded and seemed relieved. I was guessing they didn't always eat dinner. They finished their sodas and went off to play. I told them to be back around five so they could help. They smiled and waved as they left my campsite. After they were gone, I started to get things together. We'd have hot dogs, kids always liked hot dogs, right? Easy to cook, anyway. I also dug into my duffel and found the Motrin I'd brought. Pretty strong stuff - leftover from dental surgery and still potent enough to put me to sleep, which I needed at times. I crushed two of the tablets and left the results in a foam cup in the corner of my tent. I cracked a beer and waited for them to return.

Around 4:30 they came back by so I got a couple more Cokes and sat down with them. "So, did you check in with Gramps?" I asked. They both nodded. "He's mad at us or something," said Chuck. "No he's not, he's just drunk again!" replied Jenny. Hmmm... so he's a drunk, I thought. Probably passed out most of the time instead of checking on the kids. That'll work.

"So," I said, "Tell me about yourselves."

"Well," said Jenny, "I'm 11 and my brother Chuck is 10. A lot of people think we're twins, but we're not really, cause he's younger than me." She smiled a lot and seemed excited that someone was paying attention to her. I planned on paying a lot of attention to her, and her brother. "We've been living here for about 3 weeks, or so. Our parents are getting a divorce so they sent us here to live with Grampa until things get figured out, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. She continued, "most of the people are real nice, but some times there are rowdy people here and Gramps gets mad. But other than that we can swim and play and check the woods out so it's pretty fun."

I started to get dinner together and we all cooked hotdogs together. The kids ate voraciously, devouring two hot dogs each and almost polishing off a bag of chips by themselves. I made sure they had a brownie and anything else they wanted - it was important that they stayed close. After dinner, we cleaned up and Jenny asked me if I wanted to see their trailer. It was only 6:30 or so, and I was a little nervous that some one might see me go into the kid's trailer, but figured, "What the hell."

We entered the trailer and the first thing I was a pair of lacy panties on the floor - Jenny's. She stepped right over them and I bent down to pick them up. Neither one saw me so I slipped them into my pocket - a good panty sniff always gives me a hard on!

"I sleep there, in the back on that big bed and Chuck sleeps on that bed over there," said Jenny.

"Do you ever sleep together," I asked in as innocent a voice as I could. I noticed Chuck blushing and he turned away.

"Well, yeah, if there's a thunder storm or something like that," Jenny stammered.......(cont)