Stoner Goes To Camp pt.1
Mon Jun 4, 2018 11:25am

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Hey, my name is Tristan, but my friends call me Stoner. I've acquired the nickname over the years for one obvious reason, I love smoking pot. My parents knew that I smoked and have tried constantly to help me quit, but Mama didn't raise no quitter. They always went on about how I'm only 17 and that i shouldn't be smoking anything, let alone weed. Anyways, they thought that sending me to Summer camp would help me quit, another one of their stupid shenanigans if you ask me, but I'm cool with it, I'm more the outdoorsy type Anyway! Currently I'm on the bus, along with some other campers, heading to our camp grounds. It's gonna be a pretty good summer!

*15 mins later at camp grounds*

"All campers report to the fire pit! We'll be setting you all into teams!" One of the camp counselors, I think her name was Willa, announced.

I made my way to the fire pit and waited for further instructions.

"Isn't it great out here? It's so scenic and the air is so clean! It's just so refreshing!" A petite blonde haired girl said.

"Yeah, it's pretty dope." I chuckled at her bubbly attitude. "Have you been here before?"

"No actually, its my first time coming here, what about you?" she asked.

"It's my first time here as well. My parents thought it would help with my "drug-addiction", but its just weed. At least it isn't meth or coke." I over shared. "I'm sorry, I tend to make an ass of myself around attractive girls." I recovered.

"Oh um... Yeah." She nervously stuttered, blushing. "Thank you."

"So what brings you here?" I asked her.

"My parents. They thought it was a clever way to make some friends. We actually just moved here about a week ago." She replied.

"Well, if we're gonna be friends then we should at least know each others names, I'm Tristan, but you can call me Stoner." I extended my hand.

She gently shook my hand. "It's nice to meet you, Stoner. I would tell you my name, but maybe I'll let you work for it, you flirt." She smiled.

"So you aren't gonna give me your name? Well, kiss me if I'm wrong, but isn't your name Stephanie?" I smirked.

"Not even close..."

"Looks like someone owes me a kiss then." I winked. "I'll be by later to collect my kiss, Gina."

"That's not it either." She laughed.

"Now you owe me two!" I chuckled, walking away.

"All campers will be split into 4 teams, Red, Blue, Yellow, and Green!" Counselor Willa announced. "As i call your name and team please step on the mat coordinated with your teams color!" She drawled on, calling names. She continued down the long list and soon enough all the teams were filled but the green team. "And now for our green team! Alexis Monroe, Vanessa Jones, Tristan Diamond, Carly West, Mia Rhodes, Austin Steele, and lastly Amelia Camacho."

I walked towards the green mat, not paying much attention to anyone.

"Head to your teams cabin and introduce yourselves, have a great day!" another counselor concluded.

I walked to my teams designated cabin and opened the door, curious as to whom my bunkmates were and if they were good people. I was surprised when I walked into a cabin with five girls and one other guy. The first person I noticed was the blondie from before. She was on my team? Damn it, I should've paid attention when they were calling out my team! I could've gotten her name!

"So, you must be Tristan Diamond! I'm happy to have you on our team! I'm Alexis, its nice to meet you." Alexis introduced herself. She was pretty sexy! She had brown hair, hazel eyes, and a really warm smile, along with a beautiful body that was sure to look fierce in a bikini.

"My name is Mia, I'm 16, my favorite color is purple, and i love to dance." Mia went next. She was really pretty, but seemed so shy, which was strange for a dancer. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a sexy body that looked quite flexible, good for all types of positions ;) She had that classic girl next door look.

The next person to talk was a voluptuous girl with black hair, brown skin, and curves in all the right places. "My name is Carly, I'm 17 years old, I hate the outdoors, but I love shirtless boys, and my favorite sport is wrestling because guys in tights are sexy!" She giggled, earning approving nods and smiles from the other girls.

"I'm Vanessa and I'm 17 years old. I hate Mondays and I'm not a morning person. I'm only at this stupid camp because my parents didn't trust brother to come here without me." Vanessa spoke. She was a black girl with big breasts and a big booty. She had a very curvaceous body and wore glasses, which gave her the sexy nerd look.

"My name is Austin, I'm 16, I'm a wrestler," he winked at Carly. "And I love naked pillow fights." I couldn't help but laugh at that. Gotta respect the grind! No doubt about it, Austin and I were gonna get along great.

"Hey, I'm Amelia, but you guys can call me Lia. I'm 17 years old, I love music, and my favorite color is gold." The blondie from earlier said. So her name was Amelia! She had blondish hair that was almost white, brown eyes, and light tanned skin. She was petite, but had a nice round butt and a pretty big rack for a girl her size. She was, by far, the prettiest of the girls.

"Its nice to meet you all. I'm Tristan, but just call me Stoner. I'm 17 years old, I'm a pothead, I spend too much time in the gym," I pulled my shirt off and flexed my muscles. "and blondies really turn me on." I smirked, pulling Amelia into my chest. "You owe me two kisses, sweetheart. I'm here to collect."

**This Story will be two parts long**

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