Camping Road Trip

"What a drag." 

Derrick bent over to gather more sticks for the fire, glancing over at his best friend Lucio and his girlfriend, Celina, but they hadn't heard his cynical comment. They were also gathering firewood, talking cheerfully. Celina giggled quite often which really got on Derrick's nerves. Derrick had never cared much for Celina. She always seemed uptight and was a bit chunky. She had nice tits, wide hips, fat ass, and thick thighs. He couldn't see what Lucio saw in her. 

Derrick carried the wood that he had gathered back to the campsite, wondering why he had even come along. His girlfriend of two years had chosen the day before to break up with him leaving him partner-less for the weeklong road trip that had been planned months ago. It probably would have been worse if Yolina had come, Derrick admitted to himself. Yolina had never liked Lucio very much and she loathed Celina. Celina was too 'common' for her tastes and she never catered to Yolina like all of her other friends. 

Derrick glanced at Celina who was now starting the fire. 'At least Celina pitches in', Derrick reasoned internally. 'If Yolina had come she would have sat on her ass and bitched all week about the inconveniences of nature. Sitting on her ass and bitching is her specialty.' He watched Celina a moment longer then thought, 'I shouldn't scoff at Lucio's choice in women. My choices are even worse.' 

Night came quickly and so did the chill. It was spring but the nights were still quite nippy. Lucio and Celina cuddled close on one log, sharing a blanket. Derrick sat on the log next to Lucio and Celina's, also wrapped in a blanket, but he didn't feel as warm as they looked. 

"You look cold there, man," Lucio said. 

"I am. I don't have anyone to share body heat with this time." 

"I've got something that will take care of that." 

He reached into the sack of groceries that was behind him and pulled out bottles of tequila, whisky and rum. The three of them passed the bottles among them. Derrick soon felt warmer but didn't allow himself to get drunk. He had always suffered terrible hangovers after getting drunk and avoided it at all costs. He did, however, enjoy watching the other two get quite plastered. 

"Do you know," Celina said, pointing at Derrick, "that I've been afraid of you ever since I met you?" 

"Afraid of me? What do you mean?" 

"You intimidate me!" she said, a bit more emphatically than necessary. "You come off as so snobbish. I know you don't think I'm pretty enough for Lucio. It doesn't matter how nice I am to you, you look at me and think 'God, Lucio can do so much better.'" 

"I do not-" Derrick began, but Celina cut him off. 

"Yes, you do. He told me that you told him that flat out. I just think you're so insecure that you have to have a gorgeous woman by your side to feel any self-worth. Take Yolina for example. I've never met a bitch colder than that one." 

"Celina, maybe you should stop," Lucio said softly. 

"No, that's okay," Derrick said. "She's not wrong about Yolina. And I want to hear what Celina's thinking." 

"You have no reason to be insecure," Celina continued. "You're smart, funny, handsome and from what Yolina tells all the girls, you're well-equipped." Derrick blushed fiercely, but Celina didn't seem to notice. Derrick saw Lucio bite his lip, trying not to laugh. "You can do better than Yolina and you should really look outside of the circle of 
gorgeous, empty-shell girls. Us normal-looking girls can be very good company." 
"I think you're beautiful," Lucio said in an off-handed tone. He turned to pull some marshmallows out of his grocery bag. 

"Why thank you, but I know that Derrick here probably thinks I'm fat. If he compares me to that skeleton that he's been dating for two years, that is." 

"Is she always like this when she's drunk, Lucio?" Derrick asked. 

"No. She's usually like this all the time. Just more tactful, and never around you." 

The rest of the evening passed pleasantly and Derrick found himself enjoying Celina. By the time they all went into the Winnebago to sleep for the night, he could see perfectly well what Lucio saw in her. She wasn't uptight at all and she was the sharpest woman he had ever met, and quite witty. 

Derrick was exhausted from the long trip up to the campsite and expected to fall asleep quickly but he had forgotten his fan. He had a slight ringing in his ear and the fan helped to drown that out at night. It would also have helped to drown out the sounds he heard coming from the bedroom at the far end of the camper. Lucio was moaning deeply 
interrupted by an occasional, "Yes, Celina, that's it. Suck me down." 

Lucio had told Derrick that Celina was the best cocksucker he had ever known, and Lucio had known a lot of girls. From what Derrick was hearing, he was more than willing to believe his friend's boasts. Derrick shifted, feeling his cock getting hard. He tried to will it away, not wanting to jack off here in the front room of the camper where 
anyone could walk in on him. 

"That's it," he heard Lucio say in a muffled growl. "Suck it down, bitch. Swallow that cock. Oh yeah, baby, take it all." 

Derrick moaned softly, unable to keep the picture of Celina lying with her head between Lucio's legs, sucking on his large boner. Or maybe she was on her knees while he fucked her face. Derrick reached into his jockey shorts reasoning that he would hear anyone walk into the room in plenty of time to cover himself. Besides, those 
two sounded as if they'd be in their room for quite a while. He grasped his cock and began stroking, feeling it stiffen to its full length as he listened to Lucio's moans and cries of pleasure. When Lucio did come, he didn't try to stifle his cries and Derrick moved his second hand into his shorts, cupping his balls. 

He lay in the fold out bed, stroking and rubbing his cock, and was amazed to find his fantasies filled with Celina - Celina on her knees, Celina on all fours, Celina pressing her tits together to let him fuck her fleshy mounds. When the camper began to shake, Derrick began stroking his dick to match their rhythm, imagining he was fucking Celina from behind, grasping her ass - maybe even fucking her ass. He moaned aloud and stood to rush to the bathroom. He came just as he heard Celina's cries of pleasure. Derrick returned to bed and was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.