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09/07/2019
My wife, Abby, and I enjoy camping in the mountains. We go regularly and really enjoy roughing it. Where we go is not a designated campground but located in a state forest with campsites spread far apart providing plenty of privacy and solitude. It's the kind of camping where you bathe in the creek and the bathroom is behind a nearby tree and you never have to worry about someone seeing you with your clothes off.
We often go just the two of us but decided we wanted to invite some friends along this time. We invited three couples, one of which was a co-worker of mine, Andy, and his girlfreind of about 6 months. Andy and I have worked together for about 5 years and have become pretty good friends often grabbing beers after work. Sometimes the girls would join us but more often it was just Andy, Abby, and Myself. His girlfriend had to work nights and wasn't available often. Over the years my wife and Andy became very comfortable with each other and when enough drinking was involved, even a little flirty with each other. No topic was off the table and eventually it always ended up on sex.
I should mention that Abby and I had participated in the swinger lifestyle for a few years although it was some time ago, about 5 years in fact. We didn't have a lot of swinger hookups when we were involved but enough to have some varied experiences, a few were good, a few were so-so, and a few were not that great. We got out of the lifestyle because we found it almost more effort than it was worth. We talked about it from time to time and I always thought that maybe in the right situation it could happen again.
Unfortunately, shortly after the trip was planned Andy's girlfriend broke up with him, something about him moving to fast. It was unexpected and Andy was hurt. He did a good job hiding it but Abby would pick up on little comments or notice small indications that he really missed her. Shortly after one of the other couples made an excuse to not go. They were more friends of Andy's girlfriend than us so it made sense. Then the third couple had unexpected major illness in the family and had to back out. I figured it would just be the two of us again but then suggested to Abby that we still ask Andy to go thinking it would be a good way to get his mind off of the break up and have some fun. He enjoyed camping and fishing just as much as we did. To our pleasure Andy decided to stick with the plans and go.
The 4 hour ride to the mountains provided for lots of laughs and surpisingly a little flirtyness between Abby and Andy. It was surprising because there wasn't any drinking yet. The flirting was sudtle and mild, but noticable. As we arrived at the campsite we busied ourselves with setting up camp. Tents went up, firewood collected, supplies unloaded, and finally just as the sun was starting to drop behind the trees, the campfire was roaring. Abby fixed a great meal over the fire and with bellys full we pulled up next to the fire in our camp chairs to enjoy the evening.
We all had started drinking right after camp was set so we were beginning to feel pretty good. Andy confessed he brought some marijuana along if we wanted to share. Abby and I didn't smoke often, in fact, it was pretty rare but it wasn't new for us either. It felt right for the night so we passed the bong around the fire and the good feelings started to come in waves. There was enough wind to blow the smoke from the campfire consistently in one direction causing the three of us to sit on one side. Abby was positioned between Andy and I. There was no intention in that arrangement it just worked out that way.
With the intoxication level pretty high we were all three enjoying the night. There was a lot of laughter. Suddenly the conversation changed and became more serous mostly talking about Andy and how he was doing after the break up. The mood took a downward turn. Abby, sensing the mood was dropping, does what she often does to lighten it, she brought up something sexual. I think she made a comment about a shadow from the fire looking like a short fat cock. It worked like a charm instantly the laughter was back. The conversation became highly sexual after that. We were learning things about each other we never knew. Abby told us about her fisrt attempt at a blowjob. I shared the first time I fingered a girl at the beach. And Andy told us about his first tender hook up where he fucked a girl in her barn. We were having a good time.
The flirting between Abby and Andy started to pick up again although this time not so subtle. I admit I was enjoying watching Abby flirt with him. It was a huge turn on. I was also helping encourage it. Eventually Abby said the fire was getting to hot. I suggested that she take some clothes off. To my surprise, without hesitation, she pulled her top off. Abby is 36 with firey red curly hair and amazing blue eyes. She is 5'4" and about 110 pounds with an amazing shape and breast that are just right. Andy had mentioned to me many times at how hot Abby was. Needless to say he was enjoying the view. He had seen her toppless breifly once about a year ago in the back of my car when Abby was changing clothes. It was just a quick glance but they were both comfortable enough with each other at that point it wasn't a big deal at all. This was different. She was topless just sitting there in full view from the fire light.
Andy, also 36, had what Abby called a dad bod, although he is not a dad. He had a few extra pounds but wore it well. Andy never had trouble getting girls and often they were what I would call out of his league. Abby would say he look good but not gorgous or hot by any means. I had asked her in the past if she thought he was attractive and she said not especially. She said that he has a great personality though and he is very funny and that goes a long way for a girl. She felt his charm and humor was attractive.
After taking her top off we just continued drinking and occasionally taking a hit off the bong. The conversation was very light, silly, and still very sexual. Andy started to make excuses to touch Abby and there was no effort from her to avoid it. He would occasionally stare at Abby's tits and say things like, "OMG, I can't stop looking at those lovely things" or "you must be cold" because her nipples were erect. Finally Andy reached for a beer out of the cooler which was on the other side of Abby. He intentionally brushed his hand across her breast as he went for the beer and again coming back. As he came back he even paused with his hand cupping her tit. It was a test to see how she, and I think more importantly, how I would react. He got no protest from either of us. Sitting back down he was flush. I could tell he was very excited. I could also tell from the conversation and how Abby was acting she was horny as hell. I know I was.
The conversation continued for a few more minutes when Abby leaned forward to stoke the fire. She turned and looked at Andy and gazed at him for just a second. She put the stick she was using to stoke the fire down at her feet, stood up and came to me giving me a passionate kiss. As her lips parted mine the sexul tension was sky high. She walked over to Andy's chair and leaned in and kissed him passonately. They kissed for a couple of minutes before she broke it off. No one said a word. Andy looked at me again looking for a sign of protest only to find me watching with a smile. Andy took one of Abby's tits, cupped it in his hand and began to alternate sucking on her nipple and running his tongue around it. Abby let out a soft moan. She stood up again, moved in front of Andy sitting in his chair and kneeled at his feet encouraging him to open his legs. Abby began to unbutton Andy's pants turning to look at me to ensure that I was ok where this was leading. She also did not find any protest from me. She pulled his pants down slightly freeing Andy's erect cock. Abby slowly took the head into her mouth, gently playing and teasing before she took his entire length in her throat. She worked it up and down, varying her speed and depth in expert fashion often looking into Andy's eyes. Occassionaly she would stop and stroke him with her hand and look over to me for reassurance only to find me fixated on what she was doing to him. As Andy's breaths began to speed up and he started to slightly thrust upward from his seat, Abby took him in her mouth again. Her pace was faster now as it built to a climax. To my surprise, and a little bit to my disappointment, she allowed him to cum in her mouth as she continued to move up and down on him only allowing a little bit of his cum to slip past her lips. She swallowed most it.
This was surprising to me because although I get this amazing treat fairly often myself, it was one of our rules when we were in the swinging lifestyle. We had only a few rules but that was one. No one was allowed to cum in her mouth excpet me. Neither one of us had broken any of our rules before until now. I was a little hurt but I was a lot excited. I really had mixed emotions about what just happened. It wasn't so bad that I made a scene out of it or said anything at the time. It was surprising for sure but I was ready to see where this lead to next.
After she swallowed the last drop, Abby lifted her head looking with a big smile at Andy. He was in heaven. Abby looked at me next as if to say, "are you ok?" I played it off fine. I gave her a smile and told her how amazing that was to watch. She stood up, wiped his cum from her mouth with a towel, took a quick drink of her drink, then kissed Andy passionately again before turning to me. As she came over to me she grabbed my hand and squeezing tightly. gaving me a light kiss before sitting back in her chair.
There was a little more talk and laughing before i suggested the three of us move to the tent thinking there would be more fun to be had. Abby said, "not tonight, I'm sorry but that was just a treat for Andy." I was again surprised but let it play out. We talked a little more before Abby stood up, gave Andy a quick kiss and told him good night. She grabbed my hand and led me to the tent. The zipper on the tent wasn't even closed before Abby had her hand on my pants pulling them down. It was an amazing fuck. Before falling asleep I asked Abby why she didn't want to have Andy join us. She said she didn't want to fuck him but wanted to do something special for him because he is such a nice guy and she felt bad for him. That was good enough for me and we quickly fell asleep.
The next two days were a little different. We really didn't talk about the first night. We still had a good time, drinking, laughing, but it was different. There wasn't really any flirting or talk of a sexual nature. The final night at the campfire Abby brought it up in a serouis way. She let Andy know not to expect it to happen again. She told him that he is a special friend and it was a special night but it was just one night, not that it couldn't happen again if everything feels just right, but don't expect it. She then told him she wanted to make sure he understood that she loves me very much and nothing would ever happen where I was not present. She gave Andy one final kiss as we went to bed later that night.
Several days after we were home I asked Abby about letting him cum in her mouth. She apologized to me and said that she was worried that it bothered me. I admitted to her it did a little. She again apologized and offered that she did not want to fuck him. She was really excited by all the flirting, getting high, and just really having a good time. She could tell he really missed his ex and she felt bad about it. She knew we were going to fuck and he would likely hear us and she worried it would make him feel even worse. She finally said that she just wanted to make him feel really good, make the night memorable for him, and plus she figured I would enjoy watching it. As for allowing him to cum in her mouth she said it just felt like the right thing to do. She knew that would be the best she could do without having to fuck him.
I accepted her explanation. I reassured her that I found it super hot to watch and did really enjoy it. Although I asked that going forward, I would like to keep that treat for just me.
Our relationship with Andy has changed much to my disappointment. We still hang out, although not as much. When my wife is part of the mix the flirtation between the two of them is less than before with a touch of awkwardness. I suspect that Abby is afraid of leading him on. It was always her leading so I assume he is still following her lead. Oddly we haven't mentioned that night again. It's only been a few months ago so maybe things will fall back to where they were between us and Andy. I am hopeful and also hopeful for another night I can share my wife with Andy or some other lucky guy. By the way, this is a very real, and very true story.
We often go just the two of us but decided we wanted to invite some friends along this time. We invited three couples, one of which was a co-worker of mine, Andy, and his girlfreind of about 6 months. Andy and I have worked together for about 5 years and have become pretty good friends often grabbing beers after work. Sometimes the girls would join us but more often it was just Andy, Abby, and Myself. His girlfriend had to work nights and wasn't available often. Over the years my wife and Andy became very comfortable with each other and when enough drinking was involved, even a little flirty with each other. No topic was off the table and eventually it always ended up on sex.
I should mention that Abby and I had participated in the swinger lifestyle for a few years although it was some time ago, about 5 years in fact. We didn't have a lot of swinger hookups when we were involved but enough to have some varied experiences, a few were good, a few were so-so, and a few were not that great. We got out of the lifestyle because we found it almost more effort than it was worth. We talked about it from time to time and I always thought that maybe in the right situation it could happen again.
Unfortunately, shortly after the trip was planned Andy's girlfriend broke up with him, something about him moving to fast. It was unexpected and Andy was hurt. He did a good job hiding it but Abby would pick up on little comments or notice small indications that he really missed her. Shortly after one of the other couples made an excuse to not go. They were more friends of Andy's girlfriend than us so it made sense. Then the third couple had unexpected major illness in the family and had to back out. I figured it would just be the two of us again but then suggested to Abby that we still ask Andy to go thinking it would be a good way to get his mind off of the break up and have some fun. He enjoyed camping and fishing just as much as we did. To our pleasure Andy decided to stick with the plans and go.
The 4 hour ride to the mountains provided for lots of laughs and surpisingly a little flirtyness between Abby and Andy. It was surprising because there wasn't any drinking yet. The flirting was sudtle and mild, but noticable. As we arrived at the campsite we busied ourselves with setting up camp. Tents went up, firewood collected, supplies unloaded, and finally just as the sun was starting to drop behind the trees, the campfire was roaring. Abby fixed a great meal over the fire and with bellys full we pulled up next to the fire in our camp chairs to enjoy the evening.
We all had started drinking right after camp was set so we were beginning to feel pretty good. Andy confessed he brought some marijuana along if we wanted to share. Abby and I didn't smoke often, in fact, it was pretty rare but it wasn't new for us either. It felt right for the night so we passed the bong around the fire and the good feelings started to come in waves. There was enough wind to blow the smoke from the campfire consistently in one direction causing the three of us to sit on one side. Abby was positioned between Andy and I. There was no intention in that arrangement it just worked out that way.
With the intoxication level pretty high we were all three enjoying the night. There was a lot of laughter. Suddenly the conversation changed and became more serous mostly talking about Andy and how he was doing after the break up. The mood took a downward turn. Abby, sensing the mood was dropping, does what she often does to lighten it, she brought up something sexual. I think she made a comment about a shadow from the fire looking like a short fat cock. It worked like a charm instantly the laughter was back. The conversation became highly sexual after that. We were learning things about each other we never knew. Abby told us about her fisrt attempt at a blowjob. I shared the first time I fingered a girl at the beach. And Andy told us about his first tender hook up where he fucked a girl in her barn. We were having a good time.
The flirting between Abby and Andy started to pick up again although this time not so subtle. I admit I was enjoying watching Abby flirt with him. It was a huge turn on. I was also helping encourage it. Eventually Abby said the fire was getting to hot. I suggested that she take some clothes off. To my surprise, without hesitation, she pulled her top off. Abby is 36 with firey red curly hair and amazing blue eyes. She is 5'4" and about 110 pounds with an amazing shape and breast that are just right. Andy had mentioned to me many times at how hot Abby was. Needless to say he was enjoying the view. He had seen her toppless breifly once about a year ago in the back of my car when Abby was changing clothes. It was just a quick glance but they were both comfortable enough with each other at that point it wasn't a big deal at all. This was different. She was topless just sitting there in full view from the fire light.
Andy, also 36, had what Abby called a dad bod, although he is not a dad. He had a few extra pounds but wore it well. Andy never had trouble getting girls and often they were what I would call out of his league. Abby would say he look good but not gorgous or hot by any means. I had asked her in the past if she thought he was attractive and she said not especially. She said that he has a great personality though and he is very funny and that goes a long way for a girl. She felt his charm and humor was attractive.
After taking her top off we just continued drinking and occasionally taking a hit off the bong. The conversation was very light, silly, and still very sexual. Andy started to make excuses to touch Abby and there was no effort from her to avoid it. He would occasionally stare at Abby's tits and say things like, "OMG, I can't stop looking at those lovely things" or "you must be cold" because her nipples were erect. Finally Andy reached for a beer out of the cooler which was on the other side of Abby. He intentionally brushed his hand across her breast as he went for the beer and again coming back. As he came back he even paused with his hand cupping her tit. It was a test to see how she, and I think more importantly, how I would react. He got no protest from either of us. Sitting back down he was flush. I could tell he was very excited. I could also tell from the conversation and how Abby was acting she was horny as hell. I know I was.
The conversation continued for a few more minutes when Abby leaned forward to stoke the fire. She turned and looked at Andy and gazed at him for just a second. She put the stick she was using to stoke the fire down at her feet, stood up and came to me giving me a passionate kiss. As her lips parted mine the sexul tension was sky high. She walked over to Andy's chair and leaned in and kissed him passonately. They kissed for a couple of minutes before she broke it off. No one said a word. Andy looked at me again looking for a sign of protest only to find me watching with a smile. Andy took one of Abby's tits, cupped it in his hand and began to alternate sucking on her nipple and running his tongue around it. Abby let out a soft moan. She stood up again, moved in front of Andy sitting in his chair and kneeled at his feet encouraging him to open his legs. Abby began to unbutton Andy's pants turning to look at me to ensure that I was ok where this was leading. She also did not find any protest from me. She pulled his pants down slightly freeing Andy's erect cock. Abby slowly took the head into her mouth, gently playing and teasing before she took his entire length in her throat. She worked it up and down, varying her speed and depth in expert fashion often looking into Andy's eyes. Occassionaly she would stop and stroke him with her hand and look over to me for reassurance only to find me fixated on what she was doing to him. As Andy's breaths began to speed up and he started to slightly thrust upward from his seat, Abby took him in her mouth again. Her pace was faster now as it built to a climax. To my surprise, and a little bit to my disappointment, she allowed him to cum in her mouth as she continued to move up and down on him only allowing a little bit of his cum to slip past her lips. She swallowed most it.
This was surprising to me because although I get this amazing treat fairly often myself, it was one of our rules when we were in the swinging lifestyle. We had only a few rules but that was one. No one was allowed to cum in her mouth excpet me. Neither one of us had broken any of our rules before until now. I was a little hurt but I was a lot excited. I really had mixed emotions about what just happened. It wasn't so bad that I made a scene out of it or said anything at the time. It was surprising for sure but I was ready to see where this lead to next.
After she swallowed the last drop, Abby lifted her head looking with a big smile at Andy. He was in heaven. Abby looked at me next as if to say, "are you ok?" I played it off fine. I gave her a smile and told her how amazing that was to watch. She stood up, wiped his cum from her mouth with a towel, took a quick drink of her drink, then kissed Andy passionately again before turning to me. As she came over to me she grabbed my hand and squeezing tightly. gaving me a light kiss before sitting back in her chair.
There was a little more talk and laughing before i suggested the three of us move to the tent thinking there would be more fun to be had. Abby said, "not tonight, I'm sorry but that was just a treat for Andy." I was again surprised but let it play out. We talked a little more before Abby stood up, gave Andy a quick kiss and told him good night. She grabbed my hand and led me to the tent. The zipper on the tent wasn't even closed before Abby had her hand on my pants pulling them down. It was an amazing fuck. Before falling asleep I asked Abby why she didn't want to have Andy join us. She said she didn't want to fuck him but wanted to do something special for him because he is such a nice guy and she felt bad for him. That was good enough for me and we quickly fell asleep.
The next two days were a little different. We really didn't talk about the first night. We still had a good time, drinking, laughing, but it was different. There wasn't really any flirting or talk of a sexual nature. The final night at the campfire Abby brought it up in a serouis way. She let Andy know not to expect it to happen again. She told him that he is a special friend and it was a special night but it was just one night, not that it couldn't happen again if everything feels just right, but don't expect it. She then told him she wanted to make sure he understood that she loves me very much and nothing would ever happen where I was not present. She gave Andy one final kiss as we went to bed later that night.
Several days after we were home I asked Abby about letting him cum in her mouth. She apologized to me and said that she was worried that it bothered me. I admitted to her it did a little. She again apologized and offered that she did not want to fuck him. She was really excited by all the flirting, getting high, and just really having a good time. She could tell he really missed his ex and she felt bad about it. She knew we were going to fuck and he would likely hear us and she worried it would make him feel even worse. She finally said that she just wanted to make him feel really good, make the night memorable for him, and plus she figured I would enjoy watching it. As for allowing him to cum in her mouth she said it just felt like the right thing to do. She knew that would be the best she could do without having to fuck him.
I accepted her explanation. I reassured her that I found it super hot to watch and did really enjoy it. Although I asked that going forward, I would like to keep that treat for just me.
Our relationship with Andy has changed much to my disappointment. We still hang out, although not as much. When my wife is part of the mix the flirtation between the two of them is less than before with a touch of awkwardness. I suspect that Abby is afraid of leading him on. It was always her leading so I assume he is still following her lead. Oddly we haven't mentioned that night again. It's only been a few months ago so maybe things will fall back to where they were between us and Andy. I am hopeful and also hopeful for another night I can share my wife with Andy or some other lucky guy. By the way, this is a very real, and very true story.
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George
