River of Dreams

Chapter 1
River of Dreams

Chapter Description: Brian and Sandra are about to find out that camping trips can promise more than camp fires and warm nights snuggled up close inside a tent.

Sandra and I had been dating for about six months and decided to take our relationship to the next level. We had a long weekend planned of camping and fun in the sun. We left early Friday morning since neither of us had to go to work that day, thanks to some OT I had worked last week and the fact that Sandra never worked on Fridays anyways. The car was all packed, the directions on the passenger’s seat and we were on the road to what was going to be a very exciting and strange weekend.

We had been on the road for about an hour and we had sat in silence the whole time just listening to music and watching as suburbia disappeared and the country side took over where the buildings and bustling shopping centers would have stood. I saw a sign up ahead for gas and food and decided to pull off for a quick lunch and to fuel up.

"Are you hungry?" I said. Sandra just nodded her head, clearly lost in thought. After filling up the gas tank, I pulled into the restaurant parking lot; we got out of the car, and walked inside. We were immediately seated and the waitress took our orders. "Having fun so far?"

"Yeah, but this trip seems like it is taking forever."

"We’ve only been on the road for an hour, don’t worry, we’ll be there soon enough. Then, we can set up camp and relax for the next two days, won’t that be nice?" Sandra smiled, her pearly white teeth gleaming. I couldn’t help but just admire her beauty. I had only seen her naked once and we hadn’t done anything sexual yet. I was hoping for a lot more this weekend.

Sandra was a junior at the college I had just transferred to. It was my first year of college and a friend of mine decided I was going to make the most of it and introduced me to Sandra. We hit it off immediately. Sandra is 5’8" with long blond hair and the prettiest brown eyes you’ve ever seen. Me on the other hand, I am only 5’10" with black hair and brown eyes. I honestly don’t know what she sees in me, but I am glad nonetheless that we took to one another as quickly as we did. It was a real boost to my ego and all my friends at school were egging me to take it further with her.

When our food came, we just ate in silence. I could tell Sandra was bored with the current situation and I was desperately hoping that her mood would change when we got to the campsite. After we finished our meal, I paid for it and we got back in the car and underway again. We were on the road for about another hour and a half when I finally saw signs for the campground we were headed to. We reached the site within another half hour and I could tell Sandra was glad we had finally arrived. I paid for our admission into the park and drove back to our appointed campsite. Sandra got out and walked the area while I unpacked the car.

"Do you want to change or anything while I set up the tent?" Sandra shook her head.

"No, I will wait for you, I want to go on a hike or something, see the sights and all, you know." I knew exactly what she meant. She wanted to get away from the watching eyes of the other campers where we could get a little more personal. I quickly set up camp and changed into my hiking boots and we starting walking off into the woods.

We had been walking for a while when we came to a small stream flowing gently out of the woods. "Hey, look, want to see where this goes," I asked.

"Sure." We followed the stream on its path through the woods until we came to a rather large pond, which looked to be about 50 feet across and maybe 8 feet deep. The water was crystal clear, which was surprising compared to the brown murky water of the stream that fed into it. I could not see any animals nearby or any fish living in the pond. There was a strange cool breeze blowing off the water, even in the warmth and humidity of the day. "Want to go in?" Sandra shook her head. I just shrugged and we started to walk away when, to my surprise, I felt a strong shove from the side and the world tumbled end over end and I heard a loud splash and giggling. I realized that Sandra had pushed me into the water. "Ha ha, funny." I climbed out of the pond, my clothes dripping wet and soaked to the bone. But, surprisingly I felt warm and at peace. "Well, now we have to go back so I can change into some dry clothes, besides it is getting dark and we should think about making dinner."

"Okay, but I will make dinner, since I don’t want you to burn it."

She was being more feisty than usual. I just shrugged it off and we walked back to our campsite. By the time we got there, my clothes were dry. It didn’t feel that hot, since the sun had gone down. Maybe my clothes had just air-dried. I thought nothing of it. I decided not to change my clothes since they were no longer wet. I grabbed a beer out of the cooler and watched Sandra as she cooked dinner. She looked so beautiful. I made a fire as she finished dinner. We sat in front of the fire and ate and I couldn’t help but look longingly at Sandra, I was getting really horny.

We retired early once we were done with dinner and had cleaned up a bit. Sandra went into the tent first and changed into something more comfortable to sleep in. She was lying on top of the sleeping bag reading by flashlight when I entered the tent after relieving myself. I undressed, stripping down to just my boxer shorts and lay down next to her. "Whatcha reading," I asked.

"Some stupid romance novel my mother loaned me and thought I should read." I nodded. I could not help but admire how beautiful she looked.

"Why don’t you put the book away," I said seductively. I leaned over and kissed her. We started making out and I began kneading her breasts. She was rubbing all over me and I started moving my hand down her stomach. She pushed my hand away giggling.

"You’re so frisky. You act like you’ve never made out before. I thought you were 20, but you’re acting like you’re not older than 16."

When she said this I felt a strange shudder all over my body. My boxers felt a little loose as well, but I thought nothing of it. I was making out with a very beautiful woman; nothing else mattered. We continued kissing passionately when Sandra started moving her hand down to my waistline. I was really enjoying this by this time and was highly aroused. I felt a little embarrassed that she would see me naked. I don’t know why, since I had made love before and this was nothing different. I hadn’t had these types of feelings since I was younger. She began sliding my boxers down and for some reason, I gently moved her hand back to my chest.

"What’s a matter," she asked, "afraid I might see something you don’t want me to see?" She just giggled. I know 13-year-old boys who don’t act so nervous making out with a girl.

I felt another shudder ripple through my body. I was feeling really nervous by this time and my boxer shorts definitely felt way too big.

"Sandra, um, have I ever told you how beautiful you look." I sounded very unsure of myself and my voice sounded a little higher and even cracked in mid sentence. Something was happening to me I couldn’t quite explain. Sandra just giggled.

"Oh, Brian, you sound so cute, just like my little brother." She ran her hand over my body again. "You feel so thin, doesn’t your mother feed you?"

I had been living on my own since I was 17, so I didn’t even live with my mother. I know Sandra was just joking, but I couldn’t get her comment out of my head.

"You even feel so smooth Brian, do you shave your chest hair? That’s so cool."

I didn’t know what she was talking about. Of course I did not shave my chest hair. I was even starting to feel nervous lying next to this hot woman that I scooted a little away from

her. "Where do you think you’re going young man? I am not finished. Gosh, you’re acting just like a little boy. Would Brian rather be playing video games? I know some little eight-year-old boys I baby-sit just love playing video games."

"Stop teasing me." This time my voice was definitely higher and lacked the confidence it had once had. I even sounded like I was whining.

Sandra brook out in laughter. I couldn’t take the embarrassment anymore and I went to crawl out of the tent. Well, my now oversized boxer shorts snagged on the zipper and when I went to stand up they fell right off my shrunken frame. I heard Sandra gasp when she saw my frame outlined by the light of the moon.

"Oh my God! Brian, what happened to you?"

I looked down at myself and sure enough, I had become that 8 year old that Sandra was talking about. My muscles were gone, my skin was completely hairless and my manhood had shrunk to prepubescent size. My life as I knew it was over. I started crying. I ran to the car and climbed into the passenger seat and put my head in my hands. Sandra came over and sat down in the driver’s seat next to me. She even went so far as to put her arm around me.

"It will be all right. It must have been the water. Well, we’ll just have to deal with this won’t we? I will take care of you from now on. We can drop you out of the college and register you in elementary school. It will be fine and fun, you’ll see."

I did not want to grow up again, but her words sounded soothing and I stopped crying. "There, don’t you worry. We’ll go home tomorrow and get everything fixed up. Now, you never have to worry about anything again. I will take care of everything. Do you want to be my son Brian?"

I nodded and looked up at her.

"Yes, Sandra? I mean, mommy. I would like that."

Sandra smiled. It was going to be a long night and a long life. But, I knew that under Sandra’s care, everything was going to be right as rain.