My cousin Jimmy and I burned up the telephone lines after our first meeting. In that meeting I had "borrowed" a pair of my sister's stockings and gave them to my cousin as a gift. He and I had a thing about women in stockings and he would focus on my sister. I tried the stockings on at his home one weekend and I ended up sucking him off twice that weekend. That experience was a first for each of us. We lived twenty miles apart and it was not easy to meet.
About two months later he asked me if I was interested in going camping at a place in Western New Jersey. He said he wanted to go with his friend Nils. I had never gone camping and had no equipment.
Jimmy's friend Nils (aged 21) had come to this country from Sweden. He was three years older than we were. Jimmy had befriended him as he lived around the block from Jimmy. They both shared a passion for hockey and they struck up a conversation one afternoon while Jimmy was playing street hockey with some other kids and Nils happened to walk by.
He said Nils was going to use his parent's RV and all I would need to bring was maybe a blanket, a change of clothes and some money for food and booze. During this conversation he asked me how my sister was and I said she was fine.
He seemed to be beating around the bush so I asked him what he really wanted to know. He said that he wanted to know if it was possible for me to get any new nylons from my source (my sister's drawer). He wanted me to bring stockings for the camping trip.
I asked him why I would want to do that as there would be three of us. There was a dead silence.
I asked him if he had ever said anything to Nils about our weekend months earlier and he was silent. He finally said, "Yes". I asked him "What did you tell him"? He said, "Everything". When I asked him why he said anything to anyone, he just basically said he had to tell someone and Nils was his best friend. He said Nils was "cool" and would not tell anyone.
He also said that Nils had told him that he had never received a blowjob to completion.
Part of me was very annoyed and part of me was extremely excited. Was there another "virgin" for me in the future?
One of my chores at home was to throw out garbage. I had to collect the trash baskets in the house once per week in each room and then collect those baskets into one large garbage bag. I would then bring the large bag out to the curb on collection day.
About two weeks prior to our scheduled trip I noticed one day while collecting the trash from my sister's room that she was throwing tow pair of old high heeled shoes and was also throwing out some pantyhose and some stockings. I could not believe my luck. I assume these stockings and pantyhose had runs in them.
I was able to pull the shoes and stockings and pantyhose and put them aside onto a bag that I then stored in the garage.
There had to be about three pair of pantyhose and two pair of stockings. I remember smelling one pair of the pantyhose. There was a scent of perfume and pussy. I had to jerk off and I did so into an old cloth in the garage. I did this for three consecutive days until my father started to ask me why I was going out there so often.
I did not tell Jimmy about my stash. He would call me in the weeks leading up to our trip and asked me how my "hunting" was doing. I told him "no luck" He said he basically had trashed the pair of stockings I had secured for him by jerking off into them for about two weeks straight until he had to throw them out.
I first met Nils on the Friday night of our trip. He picked me up at 6:30 P.M. Because where we live was closer to the campground, he picked up Jimmy and then picked me up. He was a thin guy with long (nearly shoulder length) blond hair. I would guess that he probably stood about six feet tall although it was hard to judge as he was sitting and driving the RV.
He spoke English with a Swedish accent but was easily understood. Jimmy sat in the right front seat and I sat on a chair in the rear. A few times during the drive, Jimmy would look back at me and make a high sign and I just ignored him.
I was asking Nils about Sweden. He talked about the long cold winters. He talked about playing hockey. He said his father was employed by an engineering firm that had bid on and was doing a huge project in this country. He was not sure how long he would live in the USA. I asked him how he learned to speak English and he said it was a requirement in his school. He sounded like a nice guy.
The camping site was called Hendershot Point and was about an hour and a half west of where I lived. There was a lake with row boats. There were places for tents to be pitched and a place for RV's to park and hook up to electricity and water. We arrived at about 8:00 P.M. It was sill light out.
Since Nils was experienced in operating the RV, he was able to do the hooking up of everything. In the RV is where we would sleep. There was a master bedroom. Then there were two other beds (one on each side) towards the front of the RV near the kitchen.
There was a microwave, full kitchen, shower and stereo with a DVD and CD player all set up. There was a table for meals and a table that could be brought outside of the RV and could be set up under an awning that folded out the side. There was a portable grill.
Prior to picking me up he and Jimmy had purchased food that included steaks, baked potatoes, chips, cold cuts and beer as well as vodka. I paid for my share.
No one felt like cooking so we made sandwiches for dinner. We then walked out of the RV and checked out the campground. There were a lot of campers on the grounds. There were some families and some couples.
Nils went to use the bathroom and Jimmy walked close to me.
Jimmy whispered to me "Did you bring anything?" I said, "Yes". He then touched his crotch. I asked him if Nils had ever "played" and he said that he had not but Nils was most interested in hearing from Jimmy again and again the details of the two blowjobs I had given him.
My heart skipped a beat.
I had showered before I had been picked up. I had my "stash" in my overnight bag.
I was nervous as the sun went down. Nils suggested we return to the RV and maybe listen to music or just drink and hangout. There was something in the air.
Nils grabbed three beers for us. Nils was talking about Sweden and how he wished he could return to see some of his family and some of his old friends. I drank down my beer quickly.
I asked him about the women there as I had always heard about how pretty they are. He said they were, "Okay". Nils mentioned that Jimmy had told him that I have a beautiful sister and I said I thought she was. He also said he heard that she had long and beautiful legs. I did not comment.
