Date: Sat, 02 Oct 1999 02:09:57 GMT From: Joe Camp Subject: Motor Home Adventures 21 Motor Home Adventures 21 Codes: M/T (oral, anal) By: Joe Camp idc90@hotmail.com Warning: The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. It never happened, except in the author's imagination. This story contains sex between teen boys and a man and a teen. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and children. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you already know what your supposed to do. If this kind of story turns you off, find something else. Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction. The characters in this story engage in unprotected sex. That's not real life if you want to live to old age. The characters are a product of my imagination, and can't catch anything unless I want them to. You're not that lucky. Any resemblance of characters to an actual person is purely coincidental. The author retains the copyright of this story. Placing this story on a web site without the authors permission is a violation of that copyright. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Motor Home Adventurers 21 As they rested, Kevin reached out his arm to me. He wanted a kiss. I went over, and bent down to kiss him on the lips, as he whispered, "thank you, Ron. I love you more then you can ever know." His arms went around me, drawing me down for a hug. I felt Stephen's arms around us, as he drew us all together, and he kissed me on the cheek. It's too soon to really tell, but yes, I think Stephen is going to be Kevin's other love. **************************************************** Well, it has been a long time since I have told you anything about us. I guess it is about time to catch you up. Shortly after Kevin arrived, I got a phone call from Claude one morning. He told me the Ford Dealership had just taken a Nissan pickup in trade-in on a new car. He said the mechanic had checked it out and said it was in excellent condition. There was nothing wrong with it, except it was older than the dealership put on their used car lot. Claude said that vehicles that didn't meet their standards for any reason were sold to a wholesaler. He explained that employees could buy one of these cars a year, at the same price the wholesaler would give for it. Claude asked me if I wanted him to get it for Kevin. All it would cost would be the wholesale plus transferring the title twice, as it would first have to be registered in his name. I told him Kevin would be out of school at 3:30, and we would come down and look at it. He told me I had to give an answer right then, as another employee also wanted it, but Claude had first choice. I was ready to turn it down as I didn't want to buy something sight unseen, or something that Kevin didn't want. As soon as Claude told me what the wholesale price was, I told him to take it. Kevin couldn't stand still when he saw his pickup and was told it was his. Kevin finished the 11th grade, and of course made nothing but A's. It was strictly his own doing. He won't settle for less. That summer we took a short trip back to Oklahoma. We were only gone two weeks, and Stephen went with us. We pulled into Lawton, and found a little RV park. It seemed to be the best in town. For that matter, it seemed to be the only one in town unless we wanted to stay at a lake quite a way out of Lawton. I felt Lawton was far enough from his dad so we should be safe, but close enough that his brothers could get there. I didn't want us staying somewhere without a lot of people as I didn't want us to be that visible in case there was any trouble. I had thought about staying in Wichita Falls, Texas, but felt the extra 45 miles his brothers would have to drive was too far. Kevin's brothers Max and Luke were waiting as we pulled in. Kevin had tears in his eyes as he hugged his brothers tight. He hadn't seen Max in months, and it had been about a year since he had seen Luke. Max and I have always gotten along well, but it was the first time I met Luke. He was 14 at the time, almost 15, and looked to just be hitting his growth spurt. His hands and feet looked too big for his body. It was obvious to me that Luke was uncomfortable with me and Stephen. The boys visited awhile, before deciding they wanted to run around. Stephen was sensitive enough to stay with me as Kevin spent time with his brothers. We soon found that except for Kevin, we didn't have anything in common. Stephen and I have never even had sex unless Kevin was also involved, and then it seemed to always be at Kevin's prompting. The brothers hadn't been gone more the 10 minutes before we ran out of anything to say to each other. Stephen watched TV as I read my book. It was getting a little late when the boys came back. They were all smiling and joking around, and it was easy to tell they had enjoyed their time together. Max and Luke only stayed a few minutes before announcing they had to leave in order to make the 60 miles home before they had to be in the house. They promised to be back as early the next morning as they could. I asked if anyone was hungry enough for me to fix some supper, but we had all nibbled enough to not be hungry. I pulled down the overhead bed and climbed up as I had every night Stephen had been with us. I had told them they could sleep together on the trip, as it was a rare treat for them. I regretted saying it the second night. I was used to feeling Kevin snuggled against me, and I was having trouble sleeping without him. I wasn't jealous of Stephen over Kevin loving him, I just wanted Kevin in my bed. No, it didn't even bother me when I heard the sounds of their lovemaking, and later, Kevin's sigh of contentment. Kevin had slipped into the overhead bed with me, and he was giving me a world class blow-job to wake me up. There isn't much room between the bed and the roof, so I just lay there enjoying it. Stephen was smiling as he watched us and sipped his coffee. Kevin's tongue was working my nut sac before he lapped up the length of my dick. His hand was working my eggs when his mouth slipped over my hard cock. My hard-on disappeared as it slid down his throat. Slowly he pulled back off my cock. His tongue worked the swollen head of my dick. Slowly he once again swallowed me. He came completely off me as his tongue flicked the tender sensitive areas of my cock-head. His tongue played with my piss hole before he once again wrapped his lips around my dick. Slowly it went down his throat and he nudged my pubic mound with his chin. I was petting the back of his beautiful head when I had to moan. I strained upward and Kevin was slipping the shaft of my dick out of his mouth, holding only my mushroom dick-head in his mouth. I groaned as my cum left my nuts to be forced into Kevin's sucking mouth. We were still kissing and hugging when there was a knock at the door. Kevin called out "Just a sec," as we all hurriedly slipped on our pants. As soon as we were decent, Kevin opened the door and let his brothers in. I was sipping my first cup of coffee when Stephen asked Max and Luke if they had had breakfast. They said they had stopped at McD's in Duncan and gotten an Egg McMuffin. Stephen told them we hadn't eaten yet and he was going to fix some pancakes. The boys said they thought they could stand to eat a little more. Kevin visited with his brothers as Stephen fried some sausage and mixed the batter for pancakes. Having a restaurant cook around a mealtimes doesn't hurt. I noticed Luke was much more relaxed around us, and he became very animated as he told Kevin about his school. He even included me and Stephen in his conversation, but I noticed the boys only talked about safe subjects. Not a word was said by any of them about their father or mother. I don't know, maybe they had talked about them the previous day. Stephen was just starting the pancakes when I though about milk. We only had part of a quart, and I like milk with pancakes. Kevin and his brothers ran across the street to the Circle K and got us a gallon. Stephen was putting everything on plates as they got back. I have to admit Stephen is a great cook, even if I did float the pancakes in butter and syrup. With plenty of cold milk, we had a feast. As the boys were cleaning up, they invited me and Stephen to go with them. They wanted to go out to the Wildlife Refuge and spend the day. I begged off, wanting Kevin to have the time with his brothers. Stephen was saying he would stay with me when Luke grabbed his arm and started dragging him toward the door. So I spent the day by myself. I didn't think of it as alone, because I know they are all at that age when an older person can be a drag on what they do when by themselves. I gathered up our dirty clothes as I had spotted a Laundromat across the street and down the block a little way. I killed some time doing the washing, then watched a little TV. I had lunch and wrote an e-mail to John. While I was on the computer, I sent one to Will and Chris telling them we would try to connect with them as we passed through Santa Fe in two days. They were staying in Santa Fe, New Mexico, as they toured the area. We would have to leave Lawton early the next morning to head back towards home, as Stephen had to be back at work on Sunday morning. It would give us just enough time to spend an evening with Will and Chris before heading down to my son's house for one night. Then back home. The guys came in just as it was getting dark. I could tell they had a great time together, as Luke first punched Kevin on the arm then Stephen. I asked if they were hungry, but they said no. I hadn't eaten, so I stuck some hot dogs in the microwave, and before they were done it seems everyone developed an appetite. Once again, they invaded Circle K for more hot dogs and buns. Max and Luke stayed until the last second before they had to leave for home. They each gave Kevin a long hard hug as they told him they loved him. Max and Luke shook my hand and they waved bye to Stephen as they went out the door. I was afraid Kevin would be depressed after they left, but he appeared to just be happy to have seen them. He has accepted the situation. He did give me a hug as he told me thank you for letting us come. I rushed Kevin and Stephen through breakfast and our showers the next morning. Ten minutes to disconnect the water, electric, and dump the holding tanks, as the guys finished cleaning up and putting away everything that was loose. A quick stop for gas, and we were on Highway 62 headed for Altus by 8:15. We would stay on Highway 62 through Hollis, crossing into Texas and picking up Highway 83. A short run to Shamrock, Texas, and then switching to Interstate 40. Through Amarillo and on to Santa Rosa, New Mexico, before shutting it down for the night. Then on to Santa Fe early the next morning, to meet Will and Chris. I was a little jealous as I noticed Kevin and Stephen had gotten undressed again and made the table down into a bed. They were snuggled together and it didn't look as if it would be too long before there was some fucking going on. I just put my mind back on the road and drove. I could tell by Kevin's sigh that Stephen was entering him. I knew by Stephen's groan when he had bottomed out. I could tell by their grunts and heavy breathing how their climaxes were building. My hard-on was threatening to bust through the fabric of my pants, as I longed to be back there with them. I knew by his roar when Stephen released his cum into Kevin. I could tell by his whimpering that Kevin wasn't far behind Stephen as he climaxed. No, I wasn't jealous of Stephen, I just wished he was the one driving the motor home, and I was the one driving into Kevin. Continued Comments to: idc90@hotmail.com I answer all e-mails so if you should write and not get an answer, I didn't get it. Hotmail sometimes gets overloaded and loses mail. Please try again. Thanks for reading Joe Camp 1999