The Camping Trip: Fun, Friends and Frolic

Imoen

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OOC: Just a wee lil camping tale, full of friends and frolic. No plot in particular, just seeing where it goes. All are welcome.

IC:
Roxanne "Roxi" Fitzgerald


I shrugged the backpack from my shoulders, letting it lean against the base of the giant oak. My gaze drifted over the scene before me and I could do nothing but smile in satisfaction. It was a perfect spot for our last foray before going our seperate ways. It was one we had used many a time in the past. Most of the general population of our small town avoided this area. Pretty much due to the strenuous hike that was required to arrive here. It was their loss in my opinion, I definitely wasn't complaining. The area was quiet as well as private, and definitely don't forget lovely. Lovely indeed.

The clearing was beautiful. A small patch of soft green grass was edged with several large oaks. Their canopy of leafy branches providing excellent shade. The small river that ran through the mountains did a somewhat dramatic and unexpected turn here as well, cascading over the cliffside into a refreshing waterfall. The torent of water collected into a deep pool before edging its way down the mountain side yet again.

This would be our last camping trip for quite a while. Most everyone was leaving for college in the next couple of weeks and what was better to send everyone off than a going away party out under the late summer sky. Absolutely nothing in my book.

"Might as well begin to set up. The others should be arriving soon." I thought to myself as I turned back to my pack and began to remove the supplies I had brought. The sound of the rushing water drew my gaze yet again as I glanced back at the cool water. "Oh what the hell!" I pondered for all of a second before coming to the conclusion that unpacking can wait! I laugh to myself as I kick off my shoes, socks soon following. Turning to rush to the water, a string of clothes quickly removed litter the way only to be followed shortly by a resounding splash and giggle. Isn't life grand?!
 
William "Bill" Potter

Bill Potter was a bright young student, with jet black hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin was very fair-complected, as well, giving him a vampire-look around Halloween! He had just graduated high school, and was wanting to relax some before the tough really began in college that fall.

I'd been looking forward to this camping thing for ages, it seemed. Ever since Roxi sent me the email invite, I could hardly think of anything else! Which made exams REALLY interesting... Still, I'd made it through, and my college admission wasn't in any jepoardy. Time to PAR-TAY! Like it was on sale for 19.99! (As my favorite Indian guru, Apu, had been known to say)

Since my folks had a cabin up here, anyway, I'd gotten volunteered to bring the booze... not as far to carry it. Well... 'not as far' was PLENTY far enough in my book! I'd gotten only the strong stuff: Bacardi 151, Everclear, etc., to get the most 'bang' for the weight. Still... these things weren't getting any lighter.

I made it to the campsite I'd helped Roxi find a couple of years ago, and saw that someone was already here. Roxi, in fact, judging by the familiar gear I saw. I went ahead and dropped my gear next to hers, and looked around. Not seeing her, I decided to head over to the pool and check. Going through the bushes, I step on a girl's hiking boot. There was another, and some socks. Peeking ahead, I could make out Roxi in the water, but she couldn't possible hear me over the waterfall.

Grinning, I made up my mind to surprise her... I'd installed a rope swing last week, and she probably hadn't noticed. It would take you from the top of the waterfall to the pool. Quickly, I made my way around, through the underbrush, to the top, where I swiftly shed my clothes.

Seconds after stripping off the last stitch of clothing, I grabbed the rope swing, and swung out over the pool. With a Tarzan-like cry, I flung myself through the air, and did a cannonball into the pool, splashing Roxi thoroughly! When I'd resurfaced a moment later, I said "Hiya, Rox... Just couldn't resist!
;)
 
Tara

ooc: Tara.. "Tara" Majers

bic:

"Bill, you cad!!"

I chuckle at my two friends as I toss my oversized backpack to the ground. I watch them for awhile, Bill giving me an innocent look, before I wave them off to turn and set up camp. Let them have their fun...

I suppose I was always the more responsible of the group.. well at times, at least.. okay, so maybe not so often. But out here, in the great outdoors, I was at my peak efficiency, and determined to set up a beautiful camp.
 
OOC: Andy Robitaille

IC: "Hey Tara, what's up?" I say as she emerges from the woods. I just got to our usual spot and find no one there. Bill and Roxy's bags are here but they are nowhere to be found. That's when I hear the splashing and laughing and figure they are taking a dip. "Do you want a hand, Tara?" I ask, noticing how beautiful she looked, as usual.
 
Roxi

"Pah! So much for a nice relaxing swim! You nearly scared me to death!" I laughed as I spat and sputtered, pulling the wet plastered hair away from my face. True, a portion of my racing heart could be atributed to the fright he gave me, but to be completely honest just the thought of him brought on that reaction. To say I was thrilled to see him was a bit of an understatement.

Spotting Tara, I waved wildly to her, smile blazing. "Lemme know if you need any help! Bill has all the good stuff in his pack!"

"Or at least was suppose to." I splashed him back playfully. A devilishly wicked grin widened my lips an idea took form. I was determined to wipe that self-satisfied grin off of his face some way. I swam by him, still grinning like a loon and made my way to the shore. I waded out of the water with all the grace one could muster when one is completey nude and soundly drenched. Casually I made my way to the rope swing I saw him use prior to being blinded by the splash. Grabbing hold of it and with a running leap, I swung out over the pool releasing and diving smoothly into the water with a minimal splash. Surfacing next to him, treading the water, my legs brushing against beneath the surface - I grinned widely. "Now! That's how it should be done. No splashing necessary."
 
OOC: Tessa Dawnwood


IC:I walked into the campsite and noticed that people were already here. "Hey all." I said walking up next to Andy.
 
Bill Potter

I yelled over to the others on shore, "Yeah! The happy-juice is in my black bag! Somebody start making the 'punch'!"

I turned back to Roxi... The woman needed some humbling, I thought, so I dived under the water, and came up beneath her. Since I'd played watersports nearly from birth, it was a piece of cake to lift her up from underneath and catapult her into the air. She did not so much fly as plummet, sending a tremendous splash all over the place. She came up, sputtering.

"And, my darling, that is how to properly splash!"
 
Steven Falcone

OOC: Dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Very dark complexion, almost olive from his Sicilian background.

IC: Damn. I was late again. Almost running through the brush, I came into the campground to see Alex, Tessa and Tara standing around the area. I can hear Roxi and Bill in the background splashing in the swimming hole.

"Hey guys, whats going on?"

[Edited by indyweasel on 05-08-2001 at 05:44 AM]
 
Randy

I saw that most of the group was there, and snuck up behind Tessa and gave her a loud "BOO!" She jumped and turned around giving me a smile. "Hey rand!"

I dropped my bags on the ground, threw my shirt off and jumped into the water giving everybody a good splash.
 
Angelica "Angel" Masters

IC: Blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'6"

IC: I gasped and leaned on a tree as I rounded the last bend leading to the campsite. I was out of breath and definately late as always. I liked to think of it as fashionably late but my best friend, Roxi, kept telling me that there was no such thing. Late was late. Okay I was late....not to mention worn out.

It wasnt as if I was out of shape. I ran three times a week and went to a gym regularly. I simply preferred to spend my energy on the dance floor of a night club instead of hiking in the great outdoors and being eaten to death by the bugs who called this place home. Though, looking around at my surroundings I had to admit that Roxi was right when she said the view was spectacular.

But this was Roxi "Hike All Over Europe Before I Go To School" Fitzgerald we were talking about. Sure, she was my best friend but sometimes I wondered how we ever met with her loving to rise before the sun and me thinking the night was the natural habitat of normal people. Give me a dance club over bugs and burnt food any day.

Catching my breath, I slauntered over to the campsite and shrugged off my pack. "Somebody had better have brought something worth that hike up here," I said as I threw myself down onto the ground with a groan.
 
I heard Bill from the swimming hole to start making the punch, so I went to his bag and pulled out all the supplies. Just as began to add the 'secret ingredients', Randy and Steve showed up. After a few minutes of stirring, the drinks were ready. "Hey Bill, the punch is ready," i yelled in the direction of the swimming hole. "So, who's thirsty?"
 
I watched Andy pour in the "secret ingrediants" and smiled. This is gonna be fun. I laughed a little to myself. I watched as people went over to get some punch. They will deffinately get a punch out of it.
 
Angel

I heard the call for drinks and I got to my feet, brushing off my brand new hiking shorts and tshirt. They were brand new because I never kept any camping stuff in my apartment. In fact all of my equiptment was brand new.

Walking over and grabbing a glass of the punch, I said,"This stuff better have a kick to it." I was not dissapointed. In fact the minute I took a drink my eyes started to tear and I coughed as fire burned down my throat.

"Damn, Andy," I said as soon as I had caught my breath,"Have you got a still hidden in these woods? That stuff is strong!"
 
"WOOHOO!" I yelled as I hopped out of the water hole. I grabbed a plastic cup and filled it up with punch. I gulped it all down in one swallow and let out a loud "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

But things started to feel funny...The forest began to spin, and I stumbled some..."What the hell?" I thought...normally I can handle more than that before I even get buzzed. "What the hell did you put in there, man?" I asked Bill.
 
I laughed at Randy. I walked up behind him and lightly smaked him in the head. He looked at me bewilderd. "what was that for?" he asked me. "that's what you get for being the ditz that you are." I said looking up at him. He towered over me, but I can still overpower him if I wanted to.
 
Tessa's smack to the back of my head brought me back to reality, but things felt different. All of a sudden I found myself fighting an erection, and considering I was only wearing a soaking pair of shorts, it would have been difficult to cover up.

Also, all the girls in the group seemed about 1,000 times more attractive than usual. Alcohol had always been an aphrodisiac for me, but this was just ridiculous, I was dying for some relief.

As the seconds passed, I felt the possibility of an erection grow stronger. I faked dizziness to give myself an excuse to sit down. "Damn dude, what did you put in the punch??" I asked.
 
Roxi

Alright! Grrrrrrr. Enough is enough!

I flicked the wet strands of hair back from my face, my glare locked on target. Target being a particular cutie with black spiked hair and wickedly sexy blue eyes. Not to mention a lucious set of full lips. Man o'man, Rox! Stay the course! I'm suppose to be mad here, not swooning - geez! Can one swoon while treading water? Probably best not to try.

I jack-knife and kick hard, diving under the surface. Cutting through the water quickly, I swim directly in front of said target - my hands drifting smoothly along his chest and shoulders as I break the surface of the water with a devilish grin.

"Now. Seeing as how I have the splash technique down pat." My arms drape over his shoulders as I pull myself a bit closer to him; my dark gaze taunting, smile tempting. "Is there anything else you'd like to demonstrate for me? Or should we join the others for a bit of punch?"
 
Forest Ranger Joins the scene

ooc: Jon Raynor, Park Ranger, Age: 32

bic: It had been a helluva day. We had been on full forest fire alert all day, and there had been two false alarms that had sent us into a panic. On top of this I had to hike up the mountain to check on some of the tagged animals. Now I was headed back down, exhausted. I heard splashing noises as I neared the Lake, so I decided to check it out.
I came up from behind a stand of trees and looked out over the lake. My eyes almost popped out of my head. There in the water were eight teenagers, swimming around, all naked as anything. There were a few guys, but my eyes instantly shot to the group of girls spashing each other in the shallows. They were standing half out of the water, and my eyes were treated to the sight of four pairs of the firmest, most dazzling tits I had ever seen. Their hair was soaked and stuck to their glistening breasts. My cock instantly forgot about my hellish day and jumped up. I dropped my pants and pulled it out, stroking it as I watched the guys swim over to the girls. There was a cooler on the shore surrounded by empty vodka bottles, and the guys all gabbed a quick drink before surrounding the women. My cock was now up to its full nine-inch length, and I rubbed it harder, craning my neck for a better view. I moved out further into the open so I could see what they were doing. One of the guys had grabbed a girl and was kissing her deeply . . .
 
Steve

"Now come on Angel. Dont be drinking it all. " , I say as I walk up to the punch and get myself a large glass.

"Learned any new moves recently?"
 
Angel

I gave Steve a knowing grin and a wink. "Oh, I have plenty of moves, hon," I said in my most sultry voice,"I may even show you a few some time."

With a laugh, I sat down on a fallen log near by and looked out to where a few of our friends romped in the lake. One of them being Roxi.

"Looks like the fun has already begun and I still have to set up my tent. Isnt that always the way?," I grinned up at him,"My mom used to tell me I would be late for my own funeral. Sometimes I think she is not far wrong. But as long as I have a kicking wake I dont mind at all."
 
Steve

She doesnt have her tent up yet. I stand there for a second and just look at Angel. We'd been friends for a long time, hell we'd known each other since grade school. We've danced together before but nothing had ever happend. Is this the time to see how much more than friends we can become?

"I've already got my tent setup. You are more than welcome to join me if you like."
 
Tara

I chuckle at all of them, patting Steve's shoulder as I pass him on the way for my own cup of "punch."

"Down, boy. The sun hasn't even set, and we're not done partying."

I mean it as only a joke, and I feel fairly confident he'll take it as that, but you never know, I suppose. I content myself to sipping the punch, gasping at first at the strength of it, before stooping to pick up another tent piece.

I look it over in my hand, carefully balancing the punch in the other, and shrug, returning to my normal position setting up the tent. "Weenies. Never could handle your liquor," I grin, passing them quietly.

I stare at the part of the tent, wondering just which tent it went with. Me, being the overly perfectionist that I am, offered to set up everyone's tents while they got blasted. Oh, well.. I'd be joining them soon.

Still attempting to hold my cup, I bend over to pull the main canvas on Roxi's tent. Damn thing's stuck! I yank harder, but only manage to fall on my ass as a result.

And wonder of all wonders, my punch is now down the front of my shirt, forcing the gauzy material to cling to my chest.

"Sonova..."

I stomp my foot childishly, and stand, beginning to undo the buttons that center up the shirt. Groaning at the sticky feeling, I wander over to the fire, pulling the material off my body.

"Andy, have you seen my bag?"
 
Steve

OOC: WOOF WOOF

IC: I feel Tara's warm fingers against my shoulder as she walks by me. "Down, boy. The sun hasn't even set, and we're not done partying." , I look at her and say, "Hey. this dog is looking for the best bone. I figured I'd better start early. "

I hear you mumble something to yourself as you go back to working on the others tents. I turn back to look at Angel and I'm about ready to ask her if she heard me when I hear this big RRRRRIIIPPPPP and Tara landing on the ground.

I turn around to see Tara sitting on the ground with her empty cup between her legs and the content of her cup all down the front of her shirt.

"Hey Tara, friends dont let friens work drunk"
 
Angel

I looked up a bit startled at Steve. There had been a serious undertone to his question and I was thinking about how to take it when Tara walked by and got his attention.

It wasnt that Steve wasnt handsome..he was. As well as a great dancer, wonderful friend and to top it all off he had and out-of-this world sense of humor. I had simply never seen him in a way other than friendship before. I say 'before' because right now the thoughts that were going through my mind were of other than friendship.

I didnt get a chance to answer before Tara did her flop onto her cute backside and spilt her drink all over her. I laughed at Steve's comment but a wicked scheme was coming to mind and I slowly got up off of the fallen log and set my drink down on the ground.

As Tara asked about her bag, I signalled Steve to move over to the other side of her where each of us took one arm between us. "Now, now, Tara," I said with a laugh,"What you need is a nice dip to clean all of that punch off of you."

With that, Steve and I picked her up and ran the few yards to the pond where we heaved her in. As she came sputtering to the surface, I turned and whistled to the guys who were standing around the drinks and yelled,"Hey, Tara needs a lifeguard. Any of you studs want the job?"
 
Steve

I saw the evil twinkle in Angel's eyes as she motioned me to the other side of Tara. Damn, this woman is as devious as I am.

I stood there leaning up against her laughing at Tara's sputering, stunned appearance when I noticed how atractive April really was. I kinda shook my head and asked April, "After that, I need another drink. How about you?"
 
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