Unknown - The camping trip

Anyway, on with my story.

It's hard sometimes to write all of this down. Most of it I can remember very clearly but some of it seems to have faded away and I don't recall all of it.

I do remember the old Chevrolet panel truck that Bill used to pick up and deliver the TV sets.

I also remember the first time I gave him a blow job in the front seat of that truck.

It was on a saturday night and we had worked late and it was about eight o'clock or so when we closed and Bill offered me a ride home because the bus stopped running at eight and it was after that time.

He had to deliver a TV set on the way to my house and when we got to the house we had to take the set to, I helped to take out the cart and then we pushed it up the walk to the front door.

It wasn't too long before we had the set hooked up and working and Bill made out the order form for payment and got a check and we headed out to the truck again to put the cart in the back.

Bill unlocked the right door for me to get in. Remember those old Chevrolets had a high step and as I stepped on to get into the door Bill put his hand on my butt and gave me a boost up.

In the truck and driving out to my home Bill remarked to me something under his breath and I didn't hear him so I asked what he said.

"I said you had a nice ass."

He had never said anything like that to me before, and had never ever even flirted with me, so it came as kind of a shock when he said that.

"I didn't think you noticed." I giggled at him.

"I noticed alright. How could I help but notice?"

"Well, you have a nice ass too!" I did like his ass. I liked men who had broad shoulders and slim hips and good buns and he sure had them!

We both were laughing then as he drove. It wasn't long before he smiled over at me.

"Listen, you want to stop and get a hamburger at Simpson's?"

Simpson's was a little place that had a cowboy band on saturday nights and there was dancing and some sort of entertainment too.

"Can I get into Simpson's? I'm sixteen."

"Sure, no sweat! We won't be drinking anything anyway."

Our town didn't allow drinking establishments. The whole county was dry and if you wanted to drink you had to bring your own bottle and they provided ice and whatever you wanted to mix your drink with. And, they charged you for it!

"Sure, I'm hungry. Let's do it."

We stopped before long and Bill brought his bottle in a brown paper bag in and we sat in a corner booth and he ordered two cheeseburgers and two cokes with ice.

When the cheeseburgers and the cokes and ice arrived, he put his finger to his lips, then took my coke and poured some out and under the table poured some whiskey into my coke bottle.

He used a glass for his drink and I drank out of the coke bottle. That was the first time I had whiskey, and even a little didn't take long to hit me.

Everything he said was funny and I laughed at everything and then we danced and he held me and I held him. It was a lot of fun and then I noticed what time it was and told him that I had to get home soon.

He grinned and said that I should call my mom and tell her that I was helping him and that he would bring me home later safe and sound.

Well, to make a long story short, I called my mother and told her that I was working very late and that Bill would bring me home when he was done. It was easy. Also my uncle Mark was at my house so I knew they would be in bed fucking before long and they would never even know what time I came home.

By the time I got back to the table and told Bill what my mother had said, he had another coke fixed for me.

"Bill, did you mean it when you said before that I had a nice ass?"

"The nicest!" he almost leered at me.

"Well, when did you decide that?"

"The first time I saw you bending over and getting some forms from under the counter."

I started laughing at his eyes. He pretended to be looking a long distance and his eyes traveled up and down and then stopped as if he was really looking at something. My ass I guess. Anyway it was funny.

"Honey, are you ready?"

"Ready for what?" I smiled at him. Flirting I suppose.

"Ready to get out of here?"

"Sure."

"Let's go, bring your coke."

It didn't take long to get into the truck and Bill gave me another boost up and I wiggled my ass as he pushed on my butt.

By the time he got around to the driver's seat, I had pulled my skirt up a little to let him have a good look when he was driving. I guess the whiskey was really working on me by then because I was not only horny but I was a little dizzy and lightheaded and laughing and giggling too.

I turned sideways and curled my legs up under me on the seat so that when he climbed in the drivers seat he had a good look.

After the engine was started and we were driving out Bill looked hard at me.

"You have nice legs too."

"Well so far you like my legs and my ass. What's wrong with my breasts?"

"I don't see anything wrong with them, but I can't see them as well as I can see your legs."

"I bet. You can't see much of my legs now, just up to here is all."

I smiled at him and pulled my skirt up higher flirting with him a lot. I pulled it just high enough so that he could see that I was wearing pink panties and then I pulled it down again.

"Aww, you didn't have to cover it up so quick did you? I can't drive and look at the same time because if I really look then I might wreck us."

"Well if I keep it up too long you really will forget to look at the road!" I giggled at him.

"Tell you what, I know a place we can stop so I won't wreck the truck, and I can look longer."

I just giggled at him again, but I did pull my skirt up high enough so that he kept sneaking little glances at me.

It wasn't long before he pulled of on a private road to one of the out of town ranches and we pulled into a area beneath some big trees off the little road about a hundred feet or so. It was pretty dark when he turned off the lights and we sat there with the engine making creaking noises.

"Now, you can pull that skirt up again higher and let me judge if your legs are as good as your ass is."

I giggled, and pulled my skirt slowly up very high. It was dark in the cab of the truck and Bill turned on the little light up high in the roof. He smiled at me.

"Gorgeous! And, I like the panties too!"

"I should think you would!"

"Well, I do. Now, come on in the back with me."

He moved between the seats to the back, turned off the front light and turned on one in the back. I went back with him and he took some of the heavy furniture pads to use on the TV sets and layed them on the floor, sat down and patted the pad beside him so I sat down too.

He put his arm around me and drew me closer and kissed me very deeply. His hand was carassing my back and then pretty soon onto my breasts too. He was very gentle and kept squeezing my breasts until I was getting hotter and hotter with both his kissing and his squeezing.

I didn't object when he started to open my blouse and then he unsnapped my brassiere in one quick flip at the back. It was then that I realized for sure that he had surely done that many times before because he didn't fumble at all with the catches just flipped and it came loose.

He reached under my loose bra and started handling my breasts and I was so very hot and horny that I reached down and felt between his legs. I was surprised to find him soft down there.

I kept massaging him and I could feel him grow a little but not much and I wondered at the time why I didn't turn him on. Most of the boys that I had gone out with were always hard when ever I felt between their legs. This was the very first soft cock I had ever felt!

I had watched my brother get into bed and start soft when he would masturbate and I was pretending to be sleeping but I was really watching, but his cock would get hard very quickly.