My First Camping Trip

We had just arrived at the camping site; it was in the middle of nowhere, nobody was here, and it was raining. I, myself had never been camping before, and my friend Katie had persuaded me to go on a camping trip, since I had never been before. I was a good looking girl, I was 19 and was pretty tall, I was 5″9 and weight just over 110 pounds, I had a great ass, so I was told by friends and previous boyfriends, my tits however weren’t the best, the were a 34B, not too big. Katie was the completely opposite, she was perfect, she was 5″5, weighed about 10 pounds less than me, had a great ass and had the best tits ever! I had sometimes even fantasized about spending a night with her, and the things we would do.

As soon as we got out of the car we ran to the trunk of the car and got out the tent to set it up, I guess my choice of clothing wasn’t the best, I was in a tank top, no bra, really tight shorts and wore just a thong. I guess it wasn’t the best decision, but it was hot when we left from the house, and it sure did turn Katie on, as I had caught her checking me out a few times, I guess she couldn’t keep her eyes off of me.

I had never put up a tent before, good job that Katie had, I watched as she set it up, trying to be as “helpful” as I could, for moments I’d just sit there and stare at her ass. I got out our sleeping bags and put them on the ground next to the tent. I carried on trying to “help” Katie putting up the tent.

Before long, with my “help” the tent was up, however there was only one sleeping bag out side the tent, the other one had rolled off down the hill, next to where the tent was situated and had rolled into the stream there… I turned around and saw Katie, I said to her “I guess we’ll have to share a sleeping bag tonight” with a massive smile on my face, “I guess we will…” Katie winked “… but I’ll quickly go get it so it can dry out in the car” she continued.

“Don’t bother Katie, there is no need for it, hunny. You’ll just hurt yourself trying to get down there, in this weather.” I replied quickly, but before she had fully understood she was half way down the hill, heading for the sleeping bag; I honestly don’t know why. I turned around and headed to go back into the tent, and then I heard a scream “Help! Help me April!” I ran to the edge of the hill and saw that she had fell over trying to get back up, it looked like she had cut her knee “Give me your hand” I shouted, she gave me her hand and I pulled her up, and she ran into the tent.

I walked into the ten, she was just sat there, she had changed, now dressed in black. Her eyes were a deep, beautiful blue, even through the redness one could see how captivating they were. Her cheeks glistened with the tears from earlier. Her blonde hair was behind her ears, she put her fingers through them as she sat in the tent.

I asked her how she felt, I got no reply. The ran was slowing down, so I went to find some firewood which wasn’t damp, I came back from the trek to get the firewood about an hour later, the tent was zipped up, I wasn’t sure why; I inspected – it felt a bit weird that the tent was zipped up, especially since the weather had changed from awful rain showers to beautiful sunshine.