The Trailer Park: The Road Trip
Copyright© 2007 by Wizard
Chapter 7
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Tony, Tami and the others hit the road for summer vacation, and none of them may ever be the same. (Note: This is the fifth story in the Trailer Park series and years one thru four should be tread first.)
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Safe Sex Oral Sex
When I opened my eyes, Robbie was propped up on an elbow looking at me. "Good morning, best friend," she said.
"Good morning to you, too." My bladder was already calling for attention, but I took time to kiss Robbie gently. "I have to..."
"Me too," she said. "But I was waiting." We got up, dressed, and let ourselves out of the tent. It looked like we were the first.
"How about a run on the beach," I suggested. I figured I was getting smarter. This morning I wouldn't shower, then get sweaty.
"Sounds good." Robbie hesitated. She wasn't sure about something. It didn't happen often, but I could tell.
"Yes?" I prompted.
"Uh, tonight, with Darlene..."
"Unh huh?"
"Be gentle. I think she's a..."
"No way. I have a very open mind. I believe in leprechauns, Santa Claus, and the Loch Ness Monster. But an eleventh grade cherry cheerleader, that boggles the mind."
"I never thought you went in for stereotypes."
"I don't," I protested. "Well, maybe a little, with cheerleaders. But I don't think Darlene is..."
"Just take it slow."
I nodded and watched Robbie disappear into the girl's room. I walked around to the other side of the building to take care of my nagging bladder.
"Did you beat my record?" Kelly asked as we walked into camp after our five-mile run.
Robbie pulled Kelly out of her chair, sat down, and pulled the younger girl onto her lap. "Sometimes you don't need to keep track.
Kelly looked like she was about to argue, then nodded and whispered something into Robbie's ear. I couldn't hear most of it, but I did make out the words 'make love'. Robbie nodded.
"Okay, peoples, in two hours we hit the road," Tami announced.
"Where to?" I asked.
"Somewhere in North America. I'll narrow it down when we're in the van," Tami answered. I decided she was having way too much fun with the whole mystery thing.
"Showers, then breakfast? Or breakfast, then showers?" Darlene asked.
"Well, they say you should wait two hours after eating before going in the water," Robbie said.
"Besides," Kelly added, "some of us really need a shower." She ran her finger over Robbie's arms, then looked at the sweat on her fingertip.
"Okay, everybody grab your stuff and we'll get showers, then figure out whose turn it is to cook breakfast," Tami decided.
Two minutes later we were trooping toward the rest rooms. Traci jogged on ahead. When we got to the building I stepped toward the men's side, but Robbie and Darlene hooked their arms in mine and turned me the other way. Traci was sitting on a bench outside the women's showers. She nodded, and the girls pulled me in.
The first thing I noticed was no graffiti on the walls. The men's side was covered in it, most of it sexual or sexual innuendo. The second was all the girls getting undressed. Tami turned on the water and the girls stepped in while I still stood in the changing area.
"Don't you need a shower too?" Tami asked as she picked up a soap and started lathering Kelly's back.
"Trust me, you do," Mikee said as Darlene started soaping her.
All I had to do was drop my shorts and kick off my shoes and I was ready.
So was Big Tony.
"I think he likes us," Robbie said, pointing a soapy finger.
"You should know," Tami said with a giggle.
For just a second I wondered if this was one of my dreams. It certainly followed the pattern. I decided not to worry about it. I'd enjoy until I woke up.
I stepped under the water and started soaping Robbie's back.
I was just getting to Robbie's butt when I felt arms encircle me. Kelly was behind me and had reached around to cup my balls and grab my cock. A good feeling started there and filled my whole body. I closed my eyes and enjoyed even as I pushed a soapy finger between Robbie's cheeks. Then I felt something else. I opened my eyes and looked down. Mikee was on her knees in front of me, her mouth engulfing the head of my cock as her sister rubbed the base.
"Obviously some of us slept through the abstinence lecture during health," Robbie said, turning around to watch. I didn't bother replying. I put my hand on the back of her neck and pulled her closer and kissed her.
I saw an amused look pass between Tami and Darlene as they got out of the shower and started drying off. I thought I should say something but had no idea what. There should be an entry in the manual for relationships, 'What do you say when an eighth grader is playing with your balls, a sophomore is sucking your cock, and a junior is trying to tickle your tonsils with her tongue, and your girlfriend and the girl you're supposed to sleep with that night are leaving?' I'm sure the situation comes up all the time. Why isn't it covered?
Tami waved as she went out the door, and a second later Traci stepped in, her eyes bugging as she took in the scene. That's when I blasted the back of Mikee's throat with my cum.
Traci undressed and stepped into the water, still eyeing me as Mikee milked my shaft of every last drop. I was suddenly embarrassed, so I turned slightly away from my sister and finished washing the three girls. Though different hands tried, Big Tony decided to be shy.
The four of us stepped out of the water, and I started drying off the two sisters.
Robbie grabbed her towel and started blotting her chest.
I took a deep breath and stepped over to her, putting my hands on her shoulders. "Why don't you help Trace with her shower? It'd be a shame if she had to shower alone." I looked deep into her eyes.
"I don't..." I knew the exact second that Robbie knew I knew about her and Traci. I didn't know if there had been more than that one time, and right then decided that I didn't care. And I meant it.
"I didn't... I mean, I wouldn't... I..."
I lowered my voice almost to a whisper. "It's got to be real frustrating to be the only girl that I'm not..." I couldn't finish the sentence.
Robbie nodded and stepped back into the shower. I dressed and ushered the girls out. I sat down on the bench outside the door. "I'll wait for them. You two head back to camp."
"Why?" Kelly asked. "They don't need a lookout. They're both girls."
"Of course not," I agreed. "I just thought I'd wait."
I don't know if Mikee got it, but she took Kelly's hand and they walked away.
I watched a squirrel as it scampered up and down a tree. And I made sure that I didn't think about anything but that squirrel.
I was in the back seat, propped up against the side of the van, my eyes closed. I wasn't asleep, but I wasn't awake either, somewhere in that limbo between. Tami was driving, and Robbie and Traci shared the passenger seat. Next to me I could hear Darlene's rhythmic breathing and was pretty sure the gentle vibration of the van had knocked her out. Mikee and Kelly shared the middle seat.
Something had gotten my attention, pulling me back from a daydream about the morning's shower, but I didn't know what. I decided it wasn't important enough to actually open my eyes. I listened.
Tami had a Billy Joel CD playing, and she, Traci, and Robbie were talking, something about the gymnastics team. Mikee and Kelly were talking too, but I could only make out a few words.
"... tell me." That was Mikee, her voice just a little deeper than her sister's.
... not important," Kelly said.
"I just want to..." The rest of Mikee's sentence was drown out by the CD.
I didn't hear Kelly's reply.
"You can't keep... inside," Mikee said.
I opened my eyes just in time to see a green sign on the road with distances. Ten miles to Coos Bay.
"I don't want..." Kelly was saying.
"Tami, stop the van!" I snapped.
I think I scared her, but she smoothly brought the van to a stop along the side of the highway. Darlene woke, looking scared for a minute until she oriented herself. I stood, opened the side door, and grabbed Mikee's arm, pulling her out.
"You're hurting me," she complained.
"Stay here," I told the others.
"You're hurting me," Mikee repeated as I pulled her behind the van.
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