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Chapter 1 - Trail Surprise

My wife, Jenny, and I decided to get away, so we planned a little hiking and camping trip. We picked a location based on solitude, because that is what we wanted most. It would be a relatively short trip with one day out, camping, and coming back the next day. The hike would not be real strenuous - just an opportunity to get away and be alone together. There are not many that use this trail.

We started early one summer morning. We didn't have much with us. I carried a pack with tent, food, etc., and she carried one with water. We hiked at a leisurely pace, but made good time.

It was early afternoon and suddenly Jenny stopped in front of me. I followed her gaze to some movement in a rocky clearing off the trail ahead. Putting a finger to her lips to signal quiet, we eased off the trail towards the movement.

There was a guy sitting on the rocks with nothing on but his hiking boots! He was leaning against his pack with his clothes tossed on the rocks next to him. He hadn't noticed us. That wasn't so surprising, because it is a very secluded location. The guy was basking in the sun with his eyes closed, while slowly pumping on a nice hard erection. He was an athletic-looking young man, probably in his mid to late 20's.

My wife stared at him with her mouth hanging open. "What're you looking at?" I asked teasingly."

"That's such a beautiful thing," she whispered. "We shouldn't be watching... but I can't help it!"

Jenny was getting turned on more than I would have ever guessed. Actually, I was surprised at her lack of disgust, which is what I would expect. Of course, I was a little uneasy considering this guy looked to be pretty well-endowed and my wife appeared to be getting turned on.

Jenny laid down her pack and she leaned forward against a tree, peeking around it to watch. After laying my pack down, I moved up behind her and started rubbing her sweet ass. She didn't stop me, so I moved my hands up to encircle and squeeze her tits. My cock was getting hard feeling her up while watching this dude jack off. I would have never dreamed of this happening.

Easing my hands into her shorts, I rubbed my fingers over her clit, dipping a finger into her sweet pussy. I couldn't believe she was already wet, just from watching this guy play with himself. She reached back and started rubbing my hard cock through my shorts, but she never took her eyes off him.

Suddenly, my pack rolled over hitting up against a small tree. It shook, making enough noise to alert the guy of someone or something nearby. Startled, he grabbed his clothes and quickly started to redress. Just as quickly, we straightened ourselves, donned our packs, and made our way back to the trail to continue our hike without looking back.

After 10 minutes or so of hiking, I looked back and didn't see him. "Shit, that was kind of embarrassing, wasn't it?" I whispered.

"Yeah, I suppose he probably feels embarrassed, but I think I feel worse getting caught watching," Jenny replied.

"Actually, we don't know if he saw us or not. We'll probably never know, I suppose."

We continued with a little more small talk until we arrived at the campsite. We pitched our tent and I gathered and stacked a bunch of twigs and dry wood for a campfire. Just as I was lighting some small twigs with a lighter, along came the guy we saw in the opening!

Chapter 2 - Campsite and My Turn

I did my best to act like we were innocent so-to-speak. "Hi, how's it going," I said cheerily to the newcomer.

"Hi," he said tentatively. "How are ya'll doing?"

"Great!" I blurted, trying too hard to sound innocent. I was beginning to think that maybe he didn't notice us watching him, though. Maybe he thought he just heard us going through the woods and we didn't see him. "It's a beautiful weekend for a hike, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's nice to get away for a night out camping."

Jenny stepped out of the tent about that time. She must have been hiding from embarrassment, but after he and I talked, must have thought like me, that he must not have noticed us.

The fire lit up easily and was soon a good one for cooking. There was already a large log pulled up near where the fire ring was and after the guy had erected his tent (no pun intended), I offered that there was plenty of room on the log. He took a seat next to me, while Jenny poked around at the fire.

"My name is Marty. I hope you guys weren't offended by me back there," he said, taking me by complete surprise! Thankfully, I wasn't eating or drinking at that moment, because I would have choked.

"Absolutely not! We are so sorry that we interrupted," my wife blurted out. "You had an expectation of privacy and it is such a beautiful thing and we hated to spoil it," she said with such compassion that it surprised me. "This is such a gorgeous place and I hope that you don't think badly of us not saying something after we startled you. We weren't sure if you saw us or not and - well - hoped you didn't see us. We were so embarrassed! By the way, I am Jenny and this is my husband, Hank."

"I feel like the one that should be sorry! It was such a beautiful day and I was thinking that I was alone. I decided to lie in the warm sun on the rocks. It started making me horny for some reason and couldn't help myself. I don't know exactly why I felt so horny, but I never dreamed anyone would see me out there. Not many people come out this way."

I was still speechless, but Jenny kept going saying that we realized that it was a mutual embarrassment, but that it was a natural and beautiful thing - not something dirty. He had no reason to believe that anyone would see him out there.

Everyone seemed to relax quite a bit. This was a short trip, so we had some good food with us. Marty had some typical trail food and we invited him to share ours, as we had plenty. In no time, I whipped up a pretty good supper for us all - it always tastes better on the trail.

Throughout supper and after, we continued to have a good conversation sharing the basic stories of our lives. After a while, I pulled out the Crown, saying it was about time for some fine spirits. Jenny and Marty stuck out their cups with a smile.

After a little while, the alcohol and the fresh air started getting to us a little. We were soon acting like long lost friends. The inhibitions were dropping as the stories and jokes got dirtier. After a particularly nasty joke, Marty laughed, "I still can't believe you guys caught me out there. I don't think I ever got caught doing it before."

Jenny quickly jumped in, "People should be free to express themselves in the great outdoors - away from c***dren, of course. It's not nasty, but natural and beautiful!"

Actually, I couldn't believe what she was saying. I never saw her quite like this. Don't get me wrong, she is a sexy lady, but I didn't expect this. It could be the alcohol, but whatever it was, I liked it! In the past, I expressed fantasies about seeing her fucked by another man, but she would never consider it. Things were looking up!

"Now that I think of it, I've never seen you jerk off," teased Jenny. "I mean when we're having sex, you sometimes jerk off on me, but I never saw you go it solo, so to speak."

This was truly unbelievable. Her talking like this, especially in front of Marty, was getting me hard. After all - she said jerking off on her!?. I don't think that I ever even heard her say "jerk off", much less talk about doing me jerking off on her.

"Look at you!" she giggled and slapped the back of her hand against my raging hard-on. "Guys get boners at the drop of a hat."

My face turned red, but it was true. I was getting turned on! I grinned like the Cheshire Cat. I looked over at Marty and he was grinning from ear to ear.

"Believe me - I jack off more often than you think, darling," I threw back. Realizing that didn't sound quite right, I added, "and so do most men."

"If that's true, I can't believe I never caught you."

"Well, it's true - and you came closer than you think a time or two."

"Maybe men should be more open about masturbating," she said matter-of-factly. "Probably, they would get in less trouble that way."

"You're probably right. Men should be able to masturbate without feeling guilty." I really didn't quite see her point, but I thought I would go along.

"Okay, then. Why don't you go ahead and do it now," Jenny dared. "You know that you want to get off. You have probably wanted to get off since you saw Marty doing it."

"Jenny, you're being cruel. You tricked me!"

"Am I wrong? Go ahead and pull off your shorts. I think it's your turn. It's only fair."

"You're serious?" I stammered.

"You already saw Marty - it's only fair. Besides, just pretend like we're not here. Act is if you are on your own, beings you jack off so often. Just enjoy yourself."

"I'm going to call your bluff," I said with a smirk, "unless Marty has a problem with it."

Quickly, Marty replied with a snicker, "Hey, you already saw me and it won't bother me at all."

Thoughts were whirling around in my head and I couldn't believe that my wife was putting me up to this. I had no idea what was going through her pretty head. Without another word, I pulled sharply down on my shorts. My cock sprang up and smacked against my lower belly. Sitting back down on the log, I closed my eyes. Leaning back just a little, I wrapped my fingers around my swollen cock. I couldn't believe how hard it was. Slowly, I pumped my hand up and down, amazed that I could do this in front of my wife, much less a stranger.

After a few minutes, I was getting worked up, so I stopped and opened my eyes. Jenny was smiling. She licked her lips suggestively and winked.

"You didn't believe I would do it, did you?" I threw back while continuing to slowly masturbate.

Chapter 3 - Getting Comfortable around the Campsite

"Actually, no I can't believe it. Although it's only been a few minutes, you looked like you were in a state of your own and it DID look beautiful as well," Jenny said. "I think it's time we let Marty get back to it, too. We did interrupt him, so I think he should continue."

Marty looked a little startled at her offer, but probably decided he wasn't about to be the one to stop things rolling. I'm sure that he was hoping to get something more out of this situation. He cast his eyes down as if to pretend we weren't there. He unbuttoned his shorts and dropped them to the ground. His cock sprang up like a diving board. Jenny's eyes were glued to his cock. I must admit, mine were too. He laid his shorts across the log and sat down. We were fascinated and couldn't tear our eyes away as he started stroking his cock. It was even more riveting watching it up close. Marty sat next to me, only a foot or two away as he masturbated.

Jenny startled me when she started to provide some commentary. "Yeah, baby. That's nice. Stroke that hard cock. That's so-o-o beautiful," she cooed. "Hank, don't you think that's beautiful? "

"I suppose you're right, Jenny," I murmured. I kept thinking that this whole scenario was bizarre. How did we get to this point? The only answer was Jenny. We would never be sitting here masturbating without her hot ass prompting us to do it.

She kept making comments making Marty more and more at ease stroking his cock, while I gazed intently. I visually compared his cock and balls to mine. His cock was definitely longer and his balls were bigger and hung down farther. They bounced up and down onto his shorts that were lying across the log as he jerked on his cock.

Jenny whispered, "His looks different, doesn't it. He jerks off differently, too."

Although, it was easy to see he had a better "package", my wife's comment seemed more of an objective statement. She could have made the point that his was significantly longer than my average-length cock, but thankfully she didn't.

"I wonder if it feels different than yours," Jenny innocently asked.

Both of us looked at her in astonishment. She asked the question as if it was a clinical one, not a sexual one.

"You be the judge!" I teased. "Why don't you see if you can feel the difference?" I wasn't considering the consequences. It just came out.

She didn't even flinch. Totally surprising us both, Jenny moved closer to Marty. Without a word, my wife bent over and reached out towards Marty's cock. He hadn't said anything, but he moved his own hand out of the way. She touched the shaft with the tips of her fingers. She rubbed up and down marveling in the length. She ran her fingertips around the head of his cock making a point to feel every contour. Then, she wrapped her dainty fingers around his shaft. Marty moaned with pleasure as she gripped him and started to slowly jack his cock.

I never thought my wife would be touching another man's cock. It was unimaginable, but it was happening! "Well, Jenny, does it feel different?" I asked with a grin.

"Yes-s-s-s," she quietly murmured. But, she didn't explain.

I resumed stroking my own cock as I watched. Jenny reached down with her other hand, encircling his balls. She played with them as if she was weighing them - or comparing them somehow. Were my fantasies about to come true?

Suddenly, Jenny let go and straightened up. "Interesting," she said matter-of-factly. "Why don't you feel the difference," she stated as she looked me in the eye with an evil smile. You know the feel of your own better than I do.

"WHAT!?" I gulped.

"Look. We're in the middle of the woods, enjoying the great outdoors with nobody else around. I know that guys worry about people thinking they are gay, but we are by ourselves. I know that you are wondering how his hard cock feels, so why not do it? I want so bad to see you touch it. That's all I ask. Do it! Nobody but us will ever know!" she urged.

It was bothering me that Jenny was acting more sexually open than me. If I turned this down, all of my fantasies would probably be out the window. She was pushing me and would always hold this against me if I didn't do what she asked. My fantasies would more than likely be out the window. But, I must also admit that I was turned on with the idea of touching his cock. Besides, nobody would ever know.

I reached over realizing that Marty had not protested anything up to this point. If he minded, he would have already said something by now. I only hesitated a few seconds, otherwise, I probably would have chickened out. My hand wrapped around his shaft and immediately began stroking it. It felt so hard and warm. It was totally different from the feel of my own cock. It was hard to tell how tight a grip to use on someone else's cock. I stroked it for a minute or two and I could tell that he liked it. I stopped and took the opportunity to feel his balls. It was funny that, like Jenny, I found myself cupping his balls as if I was weighing them. They did feel rather large in my hand. Then, I pulled away, somewhat grudgingly.

"So?" Jenny asked with a smile.

Trying to imitate her somewhat clinical tone, I said, "Well, I think that his cock is definitely longer than mine and it has a little less curve to it. Although it's close, I think the thickness is about the same. His balls definitely hang down lower and feel larger in my hand. He shaves his balls like I do. So what do you think?

"That seems right to me," she replied. "By the way, it makes me think of a question I have. Have most guys been in one of those watch-ya-call-it's - uh-h-h - oh, yeah - circle jerks?" queried Jenny.

"Not me!" Marty immediately blurted out.

This brought out some old memories that were almost gone from my mind. "Well . . . I have sort of a confession", I sighed. "Not exactly a confession, mind you, but a recollection of something that happened almost 10 years ago. And I've never told anyone. Not one soul has heard this story from me. Until now that is. This fits the moment, I think." I grabbed the bottle and said, "We better pour some more whiskey. Let me see - how do I start."

Chapter 4 - Recollection of My College Days

I began my story with a caveat of sorts. "This happened when I was younger," I started. "Please don't make any judgments."

Back when I was in college, some buddies and I heard about a party and, of course, invited ourselves. We didn't know the people at the party, but it didn't make any difference. That's pretty normal for college k**s. The party was a great one with lots of girls and lots of alcohol. It goes without saying, we were typical horny, over-drinking, young men. The night before, I had drank a little too much and was trying to keep my drinking down a little to keep from getting sick again.

The party was in a big place with many rooms. It was like the ultimate party house. We drifted around unsuccessfully hitting on the girls when we found a pool table with just a few people playing. We gradually worked our way in to play. I was playing well and soon my buddies had moved off to do other things. I stuck with playing pool. Unfortunately, I drink more when I play, so I was getting drunk, despite my plans.

Actually, I was playing pretty good that night and won the last dozen or so games. When the party started to thin out a little bit, I thought about trying to catch up with my friends or see if any girls were available. Then, this guy I had not seen yet, came along and asked if he could play. He had a super-hot girl with him. One look at her and I told him he was more than welcome. I don't remember how he talked me into it, but he said he only played for money. I thought he was a shark at first, but agreed anyway. I didn't have much money, so I didn't have much to lose. Or so I thought.

I won more than my share at first, but eventually ran out of cash. He had this way of pushing my buttons to get me pissed off leading to poor shots and mistakes. Also, I was distracted by his girlfriend. She wore one of those tops that ties up under the tits. It showed off her luscious titties that threatened to fall out at any moment. She had no bra that I could see and she wore these tight denim shorts that drove me crazy. Sometimes, when I looked her way when he was taking his turn, she would smile at me in the sexiest way.

I told him that I enjoyed playing, but had to get going. He asked my why not one more game. I told him that he already took my money, but I would play for nothing. That's when he told me he had an idea. What he proposed floored me. He said that if I won, his girlfriend would give me a blow-job. I looked at her and she smiled and winked! I couldn't believe it, but then I came down to reality and asked him what happens if I lose. He said that I would have to help her do him.

I was shocked! I told him that I wasn't gay. He didn't say anything. But, then again, I kept looking at his girlfriend and she never took her eyes off me. My dick was getting hard thinking about her sucking me. Then, the alcohol and horniness won out and I accepted, not really expecting to lose. I decided that I would be much more serious and not let him push my buttons to get me off my game.

He let me break and I didn't sink anything. He then proceeded to run the table! I then realized he had been playing me all night leading up to this. I was standing there in shock, not knowing what to say or do. The guy smirked as he turned and walked towards the next room.

Jenny's face betrayed the fact that she was totally turned on and, even stranger, Marty looked to be equally turned on, his cock still at full attention. As I continued my story, Jenny slowly reached out to grasp Marty's cock and started slowly stroking it again.

His girlfriend came up behind me and grabbed my hand. She patted my hand as if consoling me and gently guided me to follow her boyfriend. There were a lot fewer people around now and there was an unoccupied bar in this room. I was moving in a haze and did not say a word. He went behind the bar, dragging a bar stool with him. He unfastened his jeans and dropped them to the floor before sitting down on the bar stool.
His girlfriend pulled me down with her as she kneeled down on the floor. He spread his legs for better access. I just stared at his cock. It was much bigger than mine and his big balls hung off the edge of the stool. She still had me by the hand and lifted it towards his cock. I didn't do anything for a minute or so, but they were patient. Then, she decided to help me out. She pulled her gorgeous tits out for my admiration. I grabbed his dick.

Many thoughts were going through my head. A bet was a bet. Who might see us? Fortunately, we were behind a bar and there was nobody nearby. He left his shirt on, so anyone seeing him might not know what was going on. They would not see her and me unless they came around the corner of the bar. Who am I k**ding, they will know he is getting a blowjob, but hopefully they won't investigate any further than that.

I reached out with my left hand to caress her titties while I stroked his cock with my right. She kept her eyes locked on mine as she drove me crazy with lust. I stroked his cock as if it was my own. I looked back to his cock, because it felt so huge. It felt hot and so much different than feeling my own.

She moved up to take control of his big dick, but for whatever reason, I still held his cock at the base as she pulled it down to her lips. She was hotter than a porn star as she sucked the raging head between her lips. She started slowly pushing her lips over his cock and bobbed slowly up and down. I let go of her tits and quickly unzipped my own pants. My dick was so hard, I could barely get it out with one hand. I started stroking it like mad as I still held onto his while she sucked. I don't know what got into me, but I cupped his balls and he groaned with pleasure. What an odd, but exhilarating feeling it was!

Then, she looked towards me and said with a smile, "why don't you help me get this big boy off? Here, let me help you with that."

She reached down and grabbed my cock. It was so hard, she could barely push it down to get her fingers wrapped around it. She started stroking it with sort of a back-handed grip with her thumb and finger wrapped around at the base.

My horny meter was pegged out, so to speak. I didn't know what she wanted me to do to get him off. She went back to sucking his cock, but kept stroking me, too. I wouldn't last long at this rate. My pre-cum made good lube as she jacked my dick.

For some reason, I felt I should do my part. I leaned towards the action and tentatively parted my lips. It was so hot, I was in another world. I held his balls in my hand and pulled them slightly to me and licked!

Another groan passed his lips that inspired me to actually suck one of his balls into my mouth. The texture was indescribable. She was jacking his cock and sucking him like a pro. I went overboard licking and sucking on his balls one at a time. His balls began to tighten up, but I kept my tongue busy licking, moving his balls around in their sack.

He couldn't hold back any longer and with a yelp started to squirt cum into her mouth. I could feel the pulsations with my tongue. She pulled his cock down pointing it at her tits as he finished unloading several more squirts.

I quickly stood up taking my cock from her hand and with just a few strokes unloaded my own cum onto her tits. I have never seen such a sight with this hot girl's tits covered in cum!

I hurried up and fixed my pants and took off. I didn't want him to say that I didn't fulfill my part. Also, I was afraid somebody that knows me might see me. I thought it was my imagination, but it seemed people were looking at me and smiling as I left. It wasn't until I was outside and looked down that I noticed there was a streak of cum down the front of my shirt. It must have been when she pulled his cock out of her mouth. Wow, was this embarrassing. At least, I don't think anyone that I know saw it.

I took my finger and gathered up quite a bit in one sc**** up my shirt. I hesitated trying to decide what to do with it. The heat of the moment decided for me and I sucked my finger into my mouth. I just had to see what it tasted like. I sucked the jism off my finger like it was a delicacy. I looked all around to make sure nobody was watching and sc****d all that I could off of my shirt. Then, I licked the wet trail on my shirt until it looked like I probably spilled beer on me instead of getting another guy's cum squirted on me.

Chapter 5 - Taking Things Further

Jenny and Marty were looking at me with wide eyes and their mouths hanging open. I couldn't believe that I told them about this, but if there was ever a time for it to come up, now was the time.

"That's the hottest story I've ever heard," Jenny gasped. "You have never told anyone? I guess you wouldn't. How does it make you feel now?" She continued to slowly stroke Marty's cock as she did throughout the story.

"I have to admit that I sometimes masturbate at the memory when I'm really horny," I replied. "I don't know why. I'm not gay - or even bi for that matter. It was just kinky!"

"Well, I know you're not gay, but I wish I could see you do it," Jenny cooed. "As a matter of fact, why don't you see what Marty's cock tastes like? After all, you have only tasted balls and cum!" Jenny snickered. "You have already felt it. It obviously reminded you of your college adventure. Go ahead!"

I took a quick glimpse at Marty and he nodded with a grin on his face.

"Pleas-s-s-s-e?!" Jenny urged.

I thought this was getting way too crazy. But, hadn't I wondered about what it would be like to suck on a cock. I wondered if all guys didn't think about it sometimes. Nobody would know except us. I also wanted to see Jenny suck another man's cock, so I took advantage of the situation. "You first, my dear," I said with a huge grin.

I didn't have to say anything more. The vixen must have been waiting for the go-ahead and she knew I wanted to see her suck another man's cock from my fantasies. She lowered her face down towards his cock. "Let me show you how," she said. "Besides, I want to compare," she said with a smile.

Marty looked like he was going to faint or have a stroke. He leaned back pushing his cock up towards my wife's mouth. Jenny has always been great at sucking my cock, but I never had the opportunity to see up close from this angle. I found myself leaning towards her as she grasped his cock again. Her tongue flicked out as she approached his cock licking the pre-cum oozing out of the slit in his cock head. At first she barely touched his cock head, but in less than a minute she buried his cock to the back of her mouth. There were still at least three or more inches of his cock left. His is indeed longer than mine. Then she traced the contours of his cock with her tongue. She ran it around the head and then up and down the shaft. I was turned on more than ever with my hard cock throbbing.

"Your turn," she said with the biggest smile yet after only a couple of minutes.

Again, Marty didn't protest. So, with little hesitation, I leaned over to take her place. It was a little awkward bending over, so I moved down to kneel between his legs. My wife held out his rigid cock, pointing it towards me. Slowly, I bent over, letting Jenny feed his cock between my lips. His cock head entered my mouth and I clamped my lips around it. Slowly, I pulled back, relishing the feeling and taste.

I looked up at Jenny with his cock in my mouth and she had a huge smile. "That's so damn sexy!" she gasped. "More."

All my shyness about doing this disappeared. I reached out and replaced her hand with mine. Starting at the base of his cock, I squeezed pre-cum up to the top so I could taste it. A generous amount oozed out and began to run down his cock. This prompted me to quickly stick my tongue out to lick it up. It was delicious! I tasted mine often and thought it tasted even better than mine.

I continued to lick all around the head and then popped it into my mouth for a quick suck. He gave a little moan. I went back to exploring the shape of his cock head with my tongue and lips. Then, I ran my fingers down his cock to his balls. I played with his balls as I licked up and down the shaft of his cock. The shaft texture was different and the sponginess of the pronounced ridge along his cock was especially interesting. Using my fingers to pull down on his balls made his cock lean towards me and I pushed my lips down over his cock a few inches. My head bobbed up and down, taking a little more of Marty's cock each time. His cock started hitting the back of my mouth, but I was delighted that I didn't gag. I spent several minutes working his manhood with my hands, mouth and lips. He was moaning with pleasure. Then, to take it a step farther, I pushed down hard and felt the inexplicable feeling of his cock pushing past the back of my mouth and into my throat with my lips firmly around the base of his cock. I held there for a couple of seconds and pulled back off his cock with drool and pre-cum connecting my lips and his cock.

As I put his cock back in my mouth, Jenny crowed, "Look at you! So now you can deep throat all of a sudden. You're such a slut. Are you sure you haven't done that before? Have you been practicing? It's so awesome to see you sucking his cock. It is SO sexy and beautiful."

I didn't say anything at that moment - after all, my mouth was full of cock. But, I HAD practiced with various objects over the years. The college episode was probably the catalyst for the cock-sucking fantasies. The only way I acted on these fantasies was to practice cock-sucking with some of the dildos and playthings that we had picked up over the last few years. Of course, this was when my wife wasn't around. I was able to practice enough to get over the gag reflect most of the time.

Despite all the past practice, I was still amazed at the way his cock felt in my mouth, as well as the size of it. It turned me on beyond belief. Here I was sucking a real, live, hard cock. I began to worry that he couldn't last much longer and pulled away a little without letting go. I turned toward my lovely wife and said, "I think that you are the only one who has all their clothes on. What's the deal?"

Chapter 6 - Jenny Joins In

Jenny rolled her eyes, but had a smile on her face as she stood up. She stripped off her clothes. We both watched as she blessed us with a view of her beautiful body. I hated to let go of his cock, but I wanted to see more before he came. Letting go of his cock, I pulled off my shirt and he did the same.

Up to this time, Marty had not said much. "I think it's my turn and I absolutely love your perky titties, Jenny," he finally said. I suppose he was trying to avoid having to suck my dick, but that was all right with me. Ironically, I wasn't turned on with the idea of a man sucking me.

He leaned over after Jenny sat down and started licking his tongue all around her nipple while cupping her tit with his hand. Jenny started to involuntarily moan with pleasure. He moved from one nipple to another and then I noticed that he had moved his hand down over her tummy towards her pussy. She had a small patch of hair above her pussy, but her pussy lips were shaved smooth. His finger started stroking up and down over her clit and pussy. Jenny was going crazy with ecstasy.

"I think it's time for you to feel the difference inside your pussy, sweetie," I said with a laugh. "It's the right thing to do, after all, for a complete comparison."

"You are right," she replied. "Actually, I think you need to put his big cock in my pussy for me."

I grabbed his cock at the base as she moved over it. She faced him and slowly started to ease her ass down. Pointing his cock towards her pussy, I still marveled at how hard and long it was. As she moved closer, I swirled the head around in her pussy. Wow, the juice coming out of my wife's pussy was more than I have ever seen. Along with my saliva, it lubricated his cock for easy entry.

Jenny was getting impatient and pushed down with some urgency. She was dying to get his cock! As I held it, she pushed down all the way to my hand in one motion. She pulled up a little and I took my hand away. The next time down, she went all the way to the base of his cock and they both groaned with pleasure. She started slowly jacking his cock with her pussy. It was a great sight! I couldn't help but reach out and feel their union. I alternated between cupping his balls and sliding my fingers around his cock where it met her pussy.

I was fascinated how low his balls hung. I ran my fingers all around them, using the juices from Jenny. I let his balls d**** between my fingers. I would hold one, then the other. They felt unbelievable! That was when I decided to see how they felt in my mouth. Jenny bounced on my face as I sucked on his balls the best I could in that position.

Jenny was amazing. She rode his cock like a pro, when she suddenly yelled out as she had an earth-shattering orgasm. Her movements got jerky, but never let up on pumping his cock with her tight pussy.

Marty groaned, "You better take over, because I'm gonna' cum! I'm about to fill up your wife's pussy."

Rising up, I replied, "Please fill her up. I want to see this up close!"

With that, Marty began to pump up and down helping Jenny with her efforts to finish him off. Jenny squealed, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Cum in my married pussy with your big cock! Fill me up with your hot cum! I want to feel your huge cock explode!"

This was my wife talking like this. I never heard her talk like that and it totally turned me on. I moved up as close as I could. His balls started to pull up as he was obviously close. I felt them again, following up with a few licks to taste Jenny's wetness coating his cock. This triggered his orgasm. He grunted and moaned as he pushed up hard and held still. I watched his cock as Jenny continued to pump him with her pussy. His cock began to throb. The ridge along the bottom of his cock pulsated with his orgasm. Of course, I have seen my own orgasms and those in movies, but it was awesome to see up close. It looked like he pumped a massive amount, if the number and power of pulsations were any indication. I watched the ridge on his cock expand with each pulsation as his cum traveled up and into my wife's pussy. Marty pumped in and out a few more pumps, leaving his and her cum pasted along each side of the ridge of his cock. Jenny sat all the way down and stopped. She whispered something about never feeling anything that good to Marty, evidently trying not to let me hear it. Jenny lifted up off of Marty and cum ran out like a flood down his cock and balls.

"Darling, you will now have to taste his cum for comparison," I insisted.

She backed up while holding onto Marty's shoulders. My sexy wife bent down and started licking cum off his cock. She would savor the taste, licking her lips after each time she cleaned up a dollop of cum. "It tastes GREAT!" Jenny proclaimed. "Find out for yourself," she teased, as she arched her back some more, spreading her feet farther apart. Her pussy was so gorgeous leaking cum. "Clean up your wife's pussy, dear," my wife pleaded. "Use that mouth and tongue of yours to get all our cum."

I didn't respond with words, but with action. It was a favorite fantasy of mine to eat a creampie - one that was deposited by another man, that is. Cum had formed into a long string and looked like it might break off and fall to the ground. I put my tongue under it and followed the string of cum to her pussy. It was more than I thought. The taste was tantalizing. Although, I have tasted my own, his seemed much better. Maybe, because I am so worked up. I swirled it around my mouth. I swallowed it and went back up to the cum oozing out. I slurped it up. I attacked my wife's pussy dripping cum from a guy that we just met. Spreading her pussy lips, I poked my tongue in her wet hole as far as it would go.

"Oh... damn!" Jenny hissed through clenched teeth. "That feels great! Lick my cum-covered clit. Yeah, like that. Baby, does his cum taste good?"

Barely pulling back from her pussy, I replied, "it's great, Jenny!" I snacked on the creampie a little more and then added, "the taste of both your cum combined is much better than I would have thought." I was stroking my own cock as I ate their cum. It was so hard - harder than I ever remember. I was close to cumming myself.

Jenny continued to clean up the cum on Marty's cock, as well as what ran down on his balls and legs. I watched her best I could as I cleaned her up. I would back off a little to watch her and then watch more cum start to ooze out of her sweet pussy. I would scoop it up with my tongue and relish the taste and texture. It was so intoxicating.

Jenny couldn't control herself any longer. The magic from my tongue had her cumming again in no time. She shook with the intensity of her orgasm and covered her pussy with her hand to keep me from licking any more.

I stood up and stroked my rock-hard cock and it only took a minute for me to cum, too. I came harder than I have in years, spraying cum all over my wife's ass. Even before I quit cumming, I leaned over and licked all of it up. In a minute or two, her ass was clean and I was spent.

Chapter 7 - Without Jenny's Help

Jenny and I sat back down on each side of Marty with a sigh. We all sat there for a few moments.

"How about another drink," I finally said. They grabbed their cups and held them out as I poured. After we took a few sips, I continued, "I must say that this has been one hell of an experience."

Jenny and Marty agreed and we talked about it for a while. Marty said he never had better pussy in his life and he was surprised that he liked everything I did, too. He said he didn't think that he could do the same. I assured him that he shouldn't feel guilty, because, ironically, I was not interested in him doing the same to me.

Time went by with more sex talk about things such as cock size and others. We felt so comfortable sitting around the fire naked. Both of our cocks were semi-hard again.

"I don't want you to reciprocate, but I do have a request," I said to Hank.

"Go ahead. What is it?" Hank replied with genuine curiosity. He and Jenny lifted their eyes, no doubt wondering what I could possibly want.

"This might sound a little strange. We have had a great time and will probably never have this opportunity again . . ."

"Just tell us already!" giggled Jenny.

"While we are in the wild sex mode, it would be icing on the cake for me to give you a blow-job. I mean, until I make you cum. I tasted your cum mixed with Jenny's, but I want to feel that big cock of yours explode in my mouth!"

Jenny straightened up with a jolt and echoed my request, "Oh, that would be awesome! I thought that maybe I pushed you too far already, but I would love to see it. If it's all right with Marty, do it!"

Marty gave a little nod and teased, "You might have to keep my attention while your husband sucks me."

Jenny leaned over and started kissing him, evidently to get his mind off what I was about to do. I must admit that I was feeling a little jealous from the kissing, but I was getting what I wanted in return, so I tried to push that feeling away. After all, he already fucked my wife!

I got down between his legs again. He was already getting harder from Jenny's kissing action. This time, I didn't take my time. It was easier to take his entire cock in my mouth, because he wasn't totally hard yet. It felt different than before, maybe even better. I sucked it in like a thick noodle. It was fascinating to feel the texture. Then, I started on his balls with my mouth while I stroked his cock with one hand. Jenny was still kissing Marty, but alternated licking his nipples, too. Thanks to us both, his cock was rock hard again.

I used my lips and tongue to play with his cock head while gently squeezing his balls. I was still amazed at their size and how much they hung down. Then, I went to taking his cock to the back of my throat. In a minute, I was able to get that nice, hard cock in my throat. This time, I did not stop. I worked my magic the best I could. I couldn't wait for that beautiful cock to cum!
"Hank, you are giving one Hell of a blow-job!" Jenny complemented.

"Oh, yeah. You're about to make me cum, man," Marty groaned.

That only gave me more incentive. I hadn't really decided what I was going to do when he cum, except to feel it shoot in my mouth and taste it. I encircled his cock with my thumb and finger to add more jacking action. In seconds, he started moaning and grunting as he reached the edge. He almost rose up off the log just before he came. I left the head in my mouth as I jacked his cock. The head was engorged beyond belief in my mouth. Then, I felt that first spurt blast the back of my throat! I let 2 pulses coat my tongue and back of my throat and then pulled his cock out. The next blast splattered on my forehead. It felt fantastic! A few more spurts splashed onto my cheeks and lips. I took his cock back into my mouth to feel the last few weak pulses. I let it ooze into my mouth and squeezed more out with my hand.

"Mmmm . . ." Jenny said as she sat back up. "Hank, I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful blow-job. If I had a trophy to give you, I would. It might be hard to explain to people, though," she laughed.

I kept sucking on Marty's cock until it was completely soft and completely clean of cum. Jenny leaned over and used her finger to scoop cum off my face and push it into my mouth. She did the best she could, but my face was still a sticky mess. And for some reason that felt good.

Chapter 8 - In the Tent

We talked for another hour or so and had a few more drinks. We were sort of wiped out from the hiking and sex. We decided it was time to head to our tents. We picked up our clothes and I walked around a tree to relieve myself. I thought that I heard some whispering, but it was probably nothing.

We didn't put on clothes. We lied down on a pad and sleeping bag spread out in the tent. Jenny kept telling me how proud she was of me. Nobody showed any jealousy and we lived out some great fantasies. Actually, I didn't think she had any until today. She played around with my cock as she talked. I was getting aroused again and couldn't help myself. I threw my leg over her head into a 69 and lowered my face to her still-wet pussy. Her pussy still had a little taste of his cum, but mostly hers that I have loved for years.

Jenny was doing a wonderful job getting my cock rock-hard. Her lips felt better than ever. All of a sudden, I felt her fingers rubbing around on my asshole. She hadn't done this before, but it started feeling good. Funny, I hadn't noticed her getting any lubricant out, but she slid a slippery finger into my asshole. I groaned as she started poking her finger in and out, going in a little farther each time. She kept on sucking my cock at the same time.

I wasn't giving her pussy the attention it deserved, because I was wondering what she was up to. That's when I thought I heard Hank coming through the tent flap. This could only mean one thing, but I pretended not to notice.

Jenny kept working my asshole harder and harder. She pushed two fingers in and swirled her fingers over my prostate. It felt great!

She pulled her fingers out and I heard squishing noises that was probably more lubricant for Hank's cock. If Jenny figured out that I practiced sucking on dildos, she must have assumed that I must have tried them in my asshole, too. And she would be right.

My wife helped Hank line up his cock with my asshole. He pushed in a little ways a couple of times. Then, with a hard thrust his cock went in about half way. I groaned with the feeling it gave me. He started thrusting in and out until he was making a slapping noise against my ass. My cock had started to whither with the assault, but Jenny soon fixed that with her sweet mouth.

"Do you like that?" my wife prompted. "What do you want him to do?"

"I want Hank to fuck my virgin ass with his big cock. I want to see what it feels like to have it shoot cum and coat my insides."

"O-o-oh, what a nasty man. You sucked his cock, ate his cum and now you want him to fuck you. What more could a girl want in a husband?"

My asshole and Jenny's nasty talking must have worked on Hank. Suddenly his thrusts were getting faster and harder.

"Yeah, baby, fill his ass up with your cum!"

Jenny kept working on my cock and it was hard. That made his cock feel even better going in my ass. He started getting a little jerky and then it happened. Hank slammed his cock in hard and he started to cum. I could feel the awesome pulsations of his cock as he came in my virgin ass. He made a few more thrusts to leave as much of his cum inside me as possible. He pulled out slowly, his cock now almost completely limp and spent. I could hear him get up and quietly leave the tent as if he was never there. It all happened in only ten minutes or so.

I turned around and sat back on my heels. Jenny looked up at me and had the biggest smile that she ever had.

"Did you like it?"

"What do you think?"

I reached under my balls to feel cum running out of my asshole. It was surprising that he still had this much cum left in him. I scooped up his cum and rubbed it all over my cock. I kept smearing it on. Then I stroked my cock using cum for lubricant. It is an indescribable feeling. It was so slick. I jacked like crazy on my cock. I had only cum once and my cock was ready to give another.

It didn't take long at all. I leaned forward and Jenny got the idea. She leaned towards me just as my orgasm started. I usually don't have spectacular cumshots, but this was my best. I painted my wife's face with at least five good streaks of cum. She sat up and started kissing me. After sharing a kiss, I went nuts licking cum off her face. I would kiss her and share cum every now and then until her face was clean.

"Jenny, what have we done? Did we go overboard or what? I would have never believed that this night could have happened."

"Are you upset that it happened? Nobody will ever know."

"Oh, absolutely not! I thoroughly enjoyed myself, but you are wrong. Somebody will know - you will know. What will you think of me?"

"I know this is just fantasy. We had a chance to try it, that's all. I fantasized about the same things. That's why I made sure it happened. I was the one pushing you along. I wanted to see him fuck you in the ass, so I made sure it happened, too. You did like it, didn't you?"

"Like I said. Everything was once in a lifetime thing."

Chapter 9 - Surprise Once Again

I laid there in a post-sex haze thinking about everything that happened that day. It was amazing how Jenny made everything happen. What are the chances that a stranger would participate in everything that happened? It was pretty unlikely, I guess. And what about diseases? We knew we were okay, but what about Hank.

Jenny was in that state where you are half asleep and half awake, but I whispered, "Jenny, what if Hank has something we can catch?"

Groggily, Jenny mumbled, "his test was good."