Adventures of Big Mike: Part 7

Backpacking couples turn wild on nude day.

Based on a post by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

At fifty years old I consider myself to be in pretty good shape. With my wife, Nancy, being in the military she has to continually work out to stay in shape, and that tends to have a certain amount of carryover. I mean, I can't exactly build a workout room in the house with all that equipment and not feel guilty if I don't use it. So, use it I do, keeping my 6 foot frame down to a hundred eighty-five pounds and in pretty good trim.

A few years ago I suggested a simple overnight backpack trip to my wife. Having done a lot of backpacking with the Scouts for years, finally taking one with my wife was actually a pretty thrilling prospect. It's a great way to get some really good exercise and also enjoy the outdoors; which for me is a really important thing. I love to camp, hike, fish, hunt; you name it.

When our kids were young, scouting and other activities led to meeting other couples of our own age and interests. We have met a few couples doing the same kind of thing, enjoying the great outdoors and time together at the same time, and a few have become very good friends.

This particular morning was the third morning of a trip that Mary and John had planned and directed. It was a bit of a surprise to get the invite since it was supposed to be our turn to plan the next outing, a duty usually passed around on a rotating basis.

But as expected, Mary had done her homework and picked an incredible out of the way location. Mary isn’t pushy or rude. We went to bed last night on the side of a mountain overlooking a western range, the sun turning the sky to burnt orange as it slowly sunk behind the peaks. The night insects and tree frogs provided a gentle chorus and helped to mute the sounds of lovemaking from the other two tents, as my wife and I crawled into ours naked.

Backpacking is an art of carrying every necessity on your back, and hiking into the wilderness. So the creature comforts are very limited, thus the challenge. There is just nothing quite like making love in a tiny, two man tent, with little room to move. Your positions are limited, as are your motions, which leads to an interesting arrangement of actions and positions you might not consider for your large comfortable bed. As I lay panting, snuggling my wife's sexy and sweaty body, I wondered if we were as noisy to the others, as they seemed to us.

Morning dawned as early as it always does on any mountain elevation, with the sound of birds chirping in the pines and the sun filtering through the branches. I yawned and gave my wife's still naked, sexy tits a kiss before crawling out of the tent as naked as she was. I used our tent to shield myself from the others while I pulled on a pair of workout shorts and then stepped into the pair of flip-flops I liked to use around camp. I looked around, and to my surprise, saw Mary squatting by the fire, staring right at me. I had absolutely no doubt that she has seen me standing there naked with my normal morning woody. She had on a long t-shirt, but with her facing me and her knees spread wide it was an easy view up the bottom of her shirt to her pussy, which looked to be freshly shaved.

With Mary and her husband, John, there is no doubt who wears the pants in that relationship; although Mary's soft manner tends to hide her dominating spirit. She will look at you with her smiling green eyes, framed with her always curly brown hair, and you simply know you will be doing whatever she says. In her forties, Mary is quiet and subdued, until you cross her. Only then does her sharp intellect and tongue come out to greet you. She is not quite as slender as I'm sure she was in her youth, and her husband is a bit heavier, although from what I have seen it's all muscle.

I did have the chance to see Mary mostly naked once, accidently walking up on her while she was peeing in the bushes, on the previous campout. She made sure to give me a good look before walking over to me, her pants still around her thighs, and undoing my belt. She had my cock out and stroked hard in no time before giving me a wet kiss on the lips and then walking away, leaving both of us hanging. Since that time she has teased me mercilessly with periodic, extremely brief, flashes of her tits or pussy. But never have I seen her whole body naked at once. Not that I don't want to. I mean she is pretty damn hot.

She smiled and waved me over, which served to snap me back to the present, making sure to hold her knees apart as I moved closer.

"Morning, enjoying the view?" She asked innocently as I sat down across from her.

"Yeah, it seems particularly enticing this morning for some reason."

She smiled and winked at me before dropping to her knees to cover herself when she heard a tent zipper. It wasn't long before the entire camp was up and moving around. The morning chores included breakfast and a quick camp cleanup before we settled around the lightly smoking fire to decide the day's activities.

"So, anyone know what today is?" Mary asked the group in general.

"July fourteenth, I think." Mark responded quickly. "Why, it isn't your birthday is it?" He joked.

In stark contrast to Mary and John are Mark and Christa who are in their thirties, very athletic, and if allowed to, will push our physical limits pretty far. Thin and fit, they have done much more ambitious climbs than I will ever attempt. Mark is your typical athletic type and his wife is really easy on the eyes; about five six and only a hundred forty pounds or so, most of that in her chest, I think.

 While I haven't ever seen Christa naked, I have had the pleasure of seeing her in some pretty skimpy bikini's that her easily 38 D chest was trying hard to fall out of. Her blond hair and gentle blue eyes give her a Barbie-doll look, but she has the spirit of a redhead. She loves a stimulating conversation and will debate almost any topic. I have enjoyed many a discussion with her as we hiked up trails, usually calling it a draw by the time we reached our camp site.

"Oh I wouldn't quite say it's my birthday. But it is a similar & special day." Mary said from her spot where she was sitting on a small log we had pulled into camp. "It's National Nude Day, and I think we should all wear birthday suits today, to celebrate it!" she concluded.

"You're kidding right?" Nancy, my wife, asked with an incredulous look on her face. “Buck naked?”

"No, I'm serious it is National Nude Day." Mary responded, her face as serious as can be.

"But someone might see us naked!" Christa piped up.

"Well first off, I checked the back-country permits when I signed up with the national park service. There isn't anyone else around here for miles.

And second off, what are you worried about? Those bikini's you wear don't exactly cover a hell of a lot." Mary retorted with a smile. "You don't really think that the guys can't tell what's under them after you get wet do you? I mean that white one is completely see-through at times."

"Well, Mark got me that one, and no, I wasn’t aware of that." She replied.

“The reality is, we’ve all seen every inch of your amazing tits, girl.” You have all kinds of reasons to proudly skip the little micro and get fully tanned today.” Mary retorted.

Christa’s face was red with embarrassment as she looked at her husband, who looked back with a sheepish, almost guilty look. "No wonder he doesn't allow me to wear it at the local public beaches." Christa finally figured it out.

"Like we're not public?" I asked with a laugh, wishing I had paid better attention the last time she wore that tiny white one. My wife reached across and slugged me, but not too hard, on the shoulder, knowing exactly what I was thinking.

"But, naked in front of each other’s husbands?" Christa asked, looking to my Nancy, then back to Mary.

"Sure,” Mary said with resolve. “And don't forget, they'll be naked too. And I for one, and looking forward to seeing what's hiding in a pair of shorts or two!  Girls, you know you love the view as much as I do." Mary said with a grin.

"So who's up for it, so to speak?" She finished, laughing at her own pun. Mary was the designated activities director for this outing, and she was assertive enough, that no one was comfortable with challenging her leadership.

"I'm not so sure this is a good idea." My wife mumbled, as though hoping it would all go away.

"Well, I for one am going to!" Mary said, standing up and skimming her tight tee-shirt off, leaving her standing completely naked in front of all of us. Now who's going to join me?"

I sat and stared at Mary, her tits large and firm; and definitely not in need of a bra. Her waist was slender and flowed gracefully into her round smooth hips. And, from my angle, she had a very cute round ass. Her pussy was shaved, and it was pretty obvious to me that she was pretty turned on too.

 I thought about it for a few moments. Hell I'd wanted to see her naked for a long time, now was my chance to see her naked all day.

Mary went over to the fallen log that John was sitting on. She took his hand to guide him up, then she wrapped her arms tightly around his shirtless chest and began kissing him, going deep into his open mouth.

Now  was getting turned on, and My cock started expanding out of the leg hem of my nylon shorts. The show Mary was giving us, was having a strong effect.  If I was lucky, today might be my best chance to touch and play a bit; too. All I had to do was go along with this Nude Day thing.

Mary whispered into John’s ear. He nodded, then she stepped behind him and wrapped her arms under his, caressing his chest. Her arms slowly slid down as she looked over to Christa and winked. Mary’s thumbs smoothly caught the insides of John’s elastic waistband, and as she continued her slow downward glide, John’s ‘cock’ bounced free and then settled to a stiff horizontal trajectory.

Mary looked over at my Nancy and winked.  Nancy didn’t notice her own  thighs pressing together, or her palm laying on her chest.

As the shorts landed around John’s ankles, Mary stepped next to John and held his right hand with her left. The two sat back down on the log and they smiled while waiting for our decisions.

 So, could I go all day naked around Mary and Christa, and my wife; without dying of embarrassment or incurring the jealous rage of my sweet Nancy? Hell for that matter, if my wife decided to go along, how would I feel about her being naked in front of Mark and John?

"What the hell!" I said, standing up. "You only live once!" It only took me a moment to drop my shorts, since that was all I had on; and step out of them. My dick was already hard and poking straight out toward Christa, who seemed to sit staring at it; as if mesmerized by ‘big Mike’ which has an extra-large presentation.

"Oh hell." Christa finally said, standing up and slowly undressing. If anything, my dick got harder as I watched her pull her shirt and shorts off, leaving her in a lacy bra and blue thong panty. "No one better laugh though!" She said sharply, as she undid the clasp and let her ample chest loose. Last garment to go was her thong, which she turned around and pushed down. She bent over to hold onto the log for balance, giving us a brief, and unexpected, view of her pussy as she stepped out of her thong.

"Well Nancy, you in?" Mary asked, looking expectantly at my very nervous-looking wife.

"What about them?" She asked, looking at Mark, who staring at her expectantly.

"Oh don't worry, he will too. If Christa and I have to tie him to a tree and strip him." Mary answered with a laugh.

The gauntlet thrown down, Mark had no choice. At about the same time Mark stripped, Nancy did as well. Nancy took advantage of Mark’s activity and quickly undressed, tossing her clothes into a pile behind her, and sitting back down before the men could ogle her too much. She wasn’t putting on a show, like Mary & Christa. Nancy was reluctantly ‘getting this over with’.

"Well, that's it then! No more clothes for the rest of the day!" Mary said as she bent over and picked up her t-shirt. I doubted that there was anything arbitrary in the direction her cute ass was pointed as she bent over straight legged, her pussy pushing out between her legs at me invitingly.

"Okay, we have a full day at this site, so we can leave our tents up. There’s a stream with trout, and there’s also a great view from up on that ridge. Or you can all do as much or little as you like, before we break camp, tomorrow.”

Everyone was just sitting, trying to get the nerve to move. Then Mary took some initiative; “So who wants to go for a short walk? How about you Mike? You said before breakfast you wanted me to show you that small creek I found yesterday."

"Yeah, I did." I answered, knowing I had said no such thing.

"You coming, Nancy?" She asked my wife.

"No, I'll just sit here for a while." She answered, trying to keep herself covered as much as possible. "Why don't you take Christa? She likes to take those nature walks, too." My wife suggested, probably thinking that having someone else along, would keep any potential hanky-panky to a minimum.

"Sure. Good idea." Mary answered. "Come on Christa. Let's go get our boots on!"

"Okay." Christa answered, as if glad to have something to do besides sit and be stared at by both John and Mark.

I followed Mary’s lead a few seconds later, deciding that boots would be good to put on. It felt a bit odd walking around camp with a hard-on wagging, but getting to watch the girls completely naked? Hell yeah, that was worth it.

Christa was sitting down on the log with one knee up so she could lace up her boot, as I walked over. Her other leg was stretched out, straight, to keep herself stable. I doubted that she realized that her natural position for doing this was exposing her entire bald pussy to me, even spreading her lips slightly. If my cock had gone down any, while I was getting my hikers on, the sight of her lovely pussy lips, renewed its turgid form.

"All set?" She asked as she looked up, my hard dick pointing straight at her eyes from five feet away. "Shit." She mumbled, working to look away as her face and neck reddened slightly.

"Okay. All set!" Mary announced as she walked over from her tent. "Isn't this liberating?"

"Oh yeah." Christa said with mild sarcasm and a bit of a frown on her face as she stood up.

"Good, let's go! Keep the boys entertained, won’t you Nancy?" Mary called as she led the two of us off toward a break in the trees. I had the feeling that my wife was going to be fending off the "boys" the whole time I was gone.

I knew from comments Mark had occasionally said, that he thought my wife was pretty hot for an older woman, and I wouldn't be surprised to find him hitting on her. Of course I had every intention of trying to fuck Mary; I just needed to figure out how to do that with Christa along.

We hiked along a small game trail for almost ten minutes before it opened into a small glade. I was much too busy watching the two cute naked asses in front of me to pay all that much attention to the scenery around me.

Mary stopped in the middle of the soft grassy glade and turned around to face Christa and me. "Well stud. You've wanted this body for a long time. Think you can handle two of us?" She asked as Christa stepped next to her and turned to face me as well.

"Huh?" I asked in sudden confusion. I had been trying to figure out how to get to Mary with Christa along. It had never occurred to me to try to take them both on at the same time.

"You mean you haven't figured it out?" Mary asked, "Christa and I have been sneaking off on these trips for the last two years. You mean you never guessed, even in your wildest dreams that we were fooling around?"

"Never occurred to me." I answered with a shrug.

"Well, we finally have a new toy to play with, Christa. So, Big Mike; you think you're up to satisfying two horny women?" Mary asked as Christa stepped behind her and reached around, winking at me, Christa cupped both of Mary's breasts and lifting them in invitation to me.

I may be a lot of things, but I am not stupid. I'd lusted after both of them for long enough that I wasn't about to turn down this opportunity. I briefly thought about my wife being back in camp alone with their husbands, and wondered if they were as busy as I was about to be? I figured what I didn't know wouldn't hurt me.

I stepped forward, wrapping my arms around Mary, reaching between the two women to gently fondle Christa's already hard nipples while my lips met Mary's. Mary's hands went around me, pulling my pelvis against hers, trapping my hard dick between us. I felt and heard her moan into my mouth at the same time I felt Christa's hands work down between our bodies, one hand wrapping around my cock and the other sliding lower.

"Oh fuck. I want you in me so bad." Mary nearly growled as she pushed me back. I looked down and saw Christa's fingers deep in Mary's wet pussy, sliding in and out slowly, each stroke teasing her clit. Mary pushed me down to my knees and then back onto the grass, following me down until she was straddling my body with her knees. "I've wanted this cock in me since the day you caught me in the woods. Do you remember that day?"

"Oh yeah." I responded as she rubbed the head of my dick around her wet lips. "You were just finishing taking a pee."

"Uh huh!" she grunted as she settled on my legs. "I was finger fucking myself thinking about how you looked when you changed into your swim suit that morning. I saw you through the bedroom window at the cabin while I was on the back deck! I wanted to fuck you right there in the woods, hell I almost did! Once I started to stroke your cock it was all I could do to walk away!"

"Oh God." I moaned as she stroked down the full length of my shaft. "I would have let you!"

She settled to her knees and began to slowly ride up and down my shaft as Christa stepped around her and across my head. She squatted down facing Mary, her pussy hovering inches from my face as she settled onto her knees. I reached up and pulled her hips down to my face, allowing my searching tongue to separate her already wet pussy lips. I slowly licked between her lips and pushed my tongue deep into her tunnel before reaching my tongue to her exposed clit. I felt her twitch as I flicked it, her moan muffled, presumably by the kiss I suspected Mary and she were sharing. I was pretty much in heaven as Mary rode up and down my shaft and my face was filled with Christa's wet pussy, and I wondered how long I could last under this bombardment of incredible sensations.

I worked on Christa's pussy with a vengeance, my tongue making trip after trip between her lips from her clit to her hot tunnel, her juices leaking all over my face as my tongue teased her closer and closer to climax.

Mary was the first to climax, her pussy spasming and her cry of pleasure muffled as Christa's moans were. Her whole body shook and I felt her grind her pussy hard into my pelvis as she came around my shaft. She had barely started to relax before she lifted herself off my cock and helped Christa crawl down my body. I watched Christa lift herself and reach for my cock, grasping it and rubbing around her sopping pussy before pushing her tight pussy down over it.

"Oh fuck!" I cried loudly as she pressed herself down on my shaft. The tight tunnel pushing me over the edge of the climax I had been trying to hold back. My body bucked hard up into her, ramming my dick deep into her and spurting a huge gush of hot cum into her pussy. I barely heard her cry out as my body bucked again, pumping another shot of cum into her. Time and again my body jerked and filled her, each time slightly less powerful, until I was lying on the grass panting; Christa trembling as her own climax faded with mine.

Christa pulled off of my shaft slowly, helped by Mary, before lying down next to me in the cool grass. Mary lay next to me on the other side and pulled my face to hers, giving me a long wet kiss. "God I wanted that for so long. I hope I can get a lot more of it!" She said with a giggle. "It felt even better than I had dreamed."

"And she had dreamed a lot about it!" Christa added quietly. "I don't know how many times she pretended that that big dildo she has was you."

"Christa!" Mary said sharply.

"Don't deny it! You're the one that said he was bigger than John." Christa laughed.

"Well, I'm sure you will be able to get to ride it again real soon." I said to them both as Mary's hand closed around my cum slickened cock.

"Oh I know I will! I have no intention of going back to camp until you fuck me from behind!" Mary said earnestly.

"Oh? You like that way?"

"My favorite." She answered as she nuzzled my neck and kissed it softly.

"Well, I suspect we will have him hard real soon." Christa said as she rolled to her knees and turned herself around so her face was hovering over my dick. I looked down and watched as she took me from Mary and lifted my mostly soft member into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my head. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back on the grass swimming in the sensations she was generating in my body.

"I think he likes it!" Mary said with a giggle as she got up and followed Christa down to join. I rarely got my cock sucked, and never had I been attended to by two women, but their attention was quickly having its desired effect. The two ladies were soon swapping my growing shaft between them, taking turns licking and working up and down as I got steadily harder.

I reached out and began to stroke Christa's pussy, which was well within my reach as she played with my cock. I let my fingers stroke up and down between her lips, letting the tips of my fingers bump across her hard clit. It was pretty obvious by the moaning around my shaft that she was enjoying the attention until she suddenly pulled my shaft from her mouth and her pussy away from my busy fingers.

"Okay. I always wanted to try this," Christa said. "I want to be fucked while you're on top of me." She said to Mary.

"Okay, we can try that. You game?" Mary asked me, as if the answer would be no?

I sat up and watched Christa lay on the ground, Mary moving over her body and pressing against her, their legs tangled and spread so that I had easy access to both pussies. I watched them kiss sensuously as I moved behind and lowered my cock head to Christa's already excited pussy. Slowly I eased into her, limited in stroke only by Mary's ass, which I bumped into with each short stroke.

"This would work better on a bed or something!" I grunted as I plunged my shaft as far into her as I could.

"Oh no. It's fine!" Christa panted as Mary moved farther up her body and hung a tit in her face. This also gave me more room and I quickly lengthened my strokes to take advantage, and was soon plunging my full length into Christa as she moaned around Mary's tit.

Christa's climax washed over her almost suddenly, her whole body quaking uncontrollably. I smiled and continued to stroke into her, slapping my body into hers until I felt her clenching tunnel begin to relax. Unceremoniously I pulled my slickened shaft from her pussy and leaned it farther forward; aiming my head for Mary's open and wet pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Mary cried as she felt my shaft slide suddenly deep into her, pushing back against me as she tried to drive me deeper into her. "Fuck me hard!" She moaned as I started stroking into her, my hips slapping into her ass and making her hanging tits swing in front of Christa's face. It only took her a few moments to capture Mary's swinging tits and suck one of her nipples into her mouth. "Oh Jesus; Yes!" Mary moaned loudly as the sound of our bodies slapping echoed in the small glade. I could feel her pussy spasm as the beginnings of her second orgasm hit, soon building into a body shaking, moaning, trembling climax that left her collapsed on top of Christa.

Mary slowly rolled off Christa, lying panting in the grass as Christa looked at my glistening cock from where I straddled her hips. "How would you like to fuck these tits with that?" she cooed as she squeezed her big tits together for me.

"Oh yeah" I said as I leaned forward onto all fours and crawled the short distance required to get my cock nestled between her creamy globes. She pressed her soft mounds around my shaft and started stroking between them. I had been pretty close to coming when Mary pulled off my shaft and the feeling, and view, of my cock sliding between Christa's tits was quickly stimulating me back to that level. I felt Mary's hand on my ass as she crawled up next to me, stroking my ass as I slid in and out of Christa's tits. "Yum" Christa said as she allowed the head of my dick to slide into her mouth with each stroke.

Mary was sliding her had further and further down my ass until her fingers were teasing my balls with each stroke causing my climax to quickly building toward release.

"Oh fuck, here it comes!" I groaned. Christa let go of her tits and pulled my legs to drive my cock into her mouth as the first gush of cum erupted on her face. My second shot emptied into her mouth as she sucked at my head greedily as Mary teased my balls between my legs.

Finally I rolled off Christa, my balls and energy drained.

"Well, stud. You did pretty well for a first time." Mary said as she crawled over me and rubbed her nipples around my chest.

"Glad you approved." I responded nearly out of breath.

"Approve? Oh hell, you were much better than I had dreamed of!" she said with a laugh.

"Thank you." I said as she leaned down to give me a wet kiss. "I wonder if we should get back. I'm sure your husbands are wondering what happened to us."

"Knowing John, he's probably fucking your wife silly!" Christa said as she lay in the grass next to us.

"Oh, I don't know. She's pretty straight laced." I replied. "I was surprised that she even went along with getting naked in front of them."

"Well, your right though." Mary said as she lifted off of my body. We should get back."

‘Hall Passes’ Granted

It took us about fifteen minutes to make our way back down to the camp, but we paused when we heard the sounds of skin slapping. "Like I said!" Christa whispered with a grin. Stepping past me to sneak to the edge of the bushes. I followed her a moment later, leaning over Christa's back to peer into the camp; my cock tucked down tightly against her ass cheeks.

I was shocked to see my wife standing, bent at the waist, with John fucking her from behind and Mark standing in front of her, her hands stroking his cock with abandon. I never would have figured my wife to let anyone else fuck her, let alone two guys simultaneously. I wondered just how much they had done while we were gone. I had to admit that I was getting turned on watching her stroke Mark's hard-on, clearly working to aim it at her mouth as she worked him closer to climax.

I felt Christa's hand slide between her legs and find my hard cock that had been pressing against her ass; she adjusted slightly and then pushed back, sinking her pussy around my shaft. I wrapped my arms around her and fondled her dangling nipples as they swayed freely.

"God that's hot!" She whispered. "I've never seen my husband with anyone else. I want to cum when he does." She panted as her fingers moved to her clit. I could feel her fingers working around and around as I slid slowly in and out of her hot pussy. Christa got her wish, her climax coming only moments after Mark began to spew his load at Nancy's face. I was surprised to see Nancy pull his gushing cock toward her face and suck the head into her mouth, taking his load in her mouth.

John pulled his cock from Nancy's pussy and moved quickly around to her face, holding his shaft out toward her he stroked it, his cum lancing out in shot after shot across her face as she tried to release Mark's dick and take John's into her mouth. With a groan my own cock exploded inside Christa, my body jerking and spasming as I shot squirt after squirt into her pussy. Somehow Christa and I stayed undetected behind the foliage.

After what seemed like an hour, my wife stood up straight, Beaming a blissful happiness and wiping the cum from her face with her hand; and sitting down on the old dead log she had been by, her chest heaving as she panted.

"You remember our deal now! Fellas, no one ever knows about this!" She said sternly and loudly.

"Not a word!" Mark said as he stood rubbing his deflating cock.

"Why not?" Mary asked as she stepped out into the open from our far right.

"Oh shit!" Nancy said, covering her pussy with one hand and her tits with her arm.

"No point in hiding, we saw what happened!" Mary said as she walked closer.

Nancy and the guys scanned the foliage but still didn’t see Christa and me as we completed our copulation.

Christa pulled off my cock and stepped out into the open.  I was close behind.

"Well, okay.” Christa calmly said. “I think it's safe to say we all took advantage of the situation. The only question now is, where do we go from here? I for one want to fuck Mike again, if Nancy doesn't mind."

Damn, Christa outed me!

"I'll second that." Mary said, "Especially since you boys kept yourselves busy with Nancy."

Nancy looked from Mary to me, her face a mask of conflicting emotions. Finally she got up and walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me, pulling her face next to mine in a hug. "They said you'd be busy fucking their wives, so it was only fair for them to play with me, too." She whispered.

I reached around and squeezed her asscheeks; "Did you enjoy it?" I whispered back.

"Not at first, but after a while, yeah, I did." She said as our heads were still nuzzled aside each other.

"Do you want to do it again?" I asked.

"I don't know, do you?" She deflected to me.

"Might be fun, on occasion. As long as we don't hide it from each other and don't make it a regular thing. We have to always have plenty of fuck time with each other, ya know?”

"That sounds fair to me." She said, drawing back and turning her face to mine, and giving me a kiss, which tasted like a combination of her pussy and  community cum.

"Sounds fair to me too." I said as I looked at the other two couples who were embracing and whispering, presumably similar discussions with their spouses.

"So it's decided then?" Mary asked as we sat around the fire ring eating lunch. "We can play with each other's spouses, but only on our group events and never in our hometown?" I looked around and saw nods from everyone, wondering just how interesting our future trips were going to be.

To be continued in part 2, Based on a post by m storyman x for Literotica.

Gangbang at the summit

As lunch was wrapping up, Mary announced that whoever draws the 3 shortest match sticks gets KP duty for lunch cleanup. She came around to each of us with a closed fist with 6 sticks sticking out from between her various fingers.

I watched carefully as John and Christa each seemed to have a couple very short match sticks. Mark and Nancy had long sticks. Damn, I really wanted more time in Christa’s hot pussy, and I just love her huge tits.

When I pulled my match stick, it was long, but no one else saw mine as I held it in my fist. With a firm press of my thumb, the stick broke and I took the red tip in my other hand while my other fist reached down to guide my flip-flops on. The broken stick was lodged into the ground and I stood when Mary called us all to compare each other’s ‘wood’.

“The hell!” Mary said as she somehow had a longer match stick than 3 others. “I guess Nancy, Mark, and I have some free time.” Truthfully, Mary probably knew that I tampered with the results, but it meant she could arrange her next tryst, and finally get some cock time with young Mark. Plus, she wanted to seal the arrangement with Nancy by licking her cunt into euphoric bliss.

Christa quickly took charge of john and me, dividing up the duties.

Mary turned to my Nancy and offered; “Nancy, I don’t know how you feel, but I know there’s a nice swimming hole just down the creek a bit. I’d love to freshen up’ if you know what I mean?”

“Yes,” Nancy said, eagerly. I’ve gotta get this stuff cleaned off my hair and tits.”

“Well,” Mary quipped; “Having two studs taking turns with your hot body, I can’t say I’m all that sympathetic, though.”

“Oh Mark?” Nancy called over as Mark was returning from the bushes where he’s just taken a leak; “ Could you be a dear and escort two damsels to the swimming hole? There might be some horny Sasquatches who’d want to have their way with us?”
“Uh,” Mark paused, knowing it was going to be obvious to his buxom Christa, that he was being invited to fuck two other women. “I think Christa might;”

“Go!” Christa ordered her athletic hubby. “I need you to clean up really good for our last night in the woods.”

John and I were grinning to ourselves. Christa had just answered our deepest thoughts about whether we’d get some fuck time with her. She ran off her hubby to fuck our wives and keep them occupied.

I kissed Nancy and told her I hoped to hike up to the point when I was done with KP duty.

“Oh, great!” Christa interjected. “I was hoping someone had enough energy for that excursion. Can I join you?”

“Yes,” Nancy answered her for me. “Hell, there are horny sasquatches rumored all over these parts. Keep her safe, Big Mike. And with tits like her’s, John might need your help.” Nancy winked to Christa, then kissed me and trailed off to join Mark & Mary.

Mary and Nancy took turns leading the way down to the creek, the other trailed behind to take in the view of Mark’s athletic sexy body. As Nancy led the first part, she strangely had to make several stops to adjust her boot lacings, or some other issue. It always involved bending over at the waist with legs spread and pussy glistening. Nancy always concluded by turning to say; “Sorry to delay us,” then winking to Mark and resuming the trek.

For her part, Mary was continuously asking Mark how great it felt to have his cock in Nancy’s mouth, and what might he do if he had to please two Milf’s at once?

It was working, as evidenced by Mark’s turgid cock stiffly strutting.  At the swimming hole, Mary and Nancy were the first to take the plunge in the chilled water. Popping up from a refreshing dunk, Nancy’s large  extended nipples were obvious and enticing.

Mark took more time to wade into the deep. A little encouragement came from Mary, but it was Nancy’s nipples that had Mark continuing to approach.

“Go ahead, take the plunge!” Mary encouraged.

“Take one last look, ladies” Mark advised. “When this chilly water hits my cock, You’ll get a new definition of what ‘shriveled’ looks like.”

“We have remedies for that” Nancy encouraged.  With that, the two well-endowed ladies shook their shoulders and thus began a massive swaying of mammary treasures.

Mary tossed Nancy the bar of floating soap she brought just for this event. The two ladies lathered up then dropped their bodies under the surface just long enough to shake their hair rinsed. 

Mark was in water just past his waist when they tossed him the bar of soap. With haste he splashed water up on his shoulders, seeking to avoid a full plunge. When he turned his back to the ladies, they rushed him, talking him and taking him fully under.

“Shit!” Mark screamed when he caught his breath. He started for shore.

“Not so fast,” Nancy ordered. “Christa gave clear orders that she needs your cock and balls clean for tonight.”

“Damn straight!” Mary agreed. “Now let me have that soap and we’ll get you presentable!”

The two ladies took great pleasure and a leisurely time in lathering the young stud while he stood in water up to his thighs.  Neither of them were confident in the other’s thoroughness in scrubbing Mark’s cock, balls and ass, so they went over each of the areas repeatedly. Soon the bar of soap was dissolved to about a fourth of its original size, and Mark’s cock was fully expanded to four times his shriveled size.

“You know,” Mark said, “I still have to rinse this lather off. And little guy is going to go into hibernation again.”

“Well, let’s get you rinsed,” Nancy said; “then we’ll go lay in the grass and wake your fella back up.”

Without warning, Mary began splashing water on both Mark and Nancy. Then it was a complete free-for-all, and Mary was tackled and fully submerged, Mark coming under with her.

Nancy made her exit and found a nice spot in the grass. Mary came running from the water, but didn’t arrive until Mark reached her first, and scooped an arm around her waist, pulling her up and twirling her a few spins, then dumping her on the grass next to Nancy.

Mark swiftly slapped Mary’s ass and rolled her over, pressing his chest down on her’s. “I oughta take my liberties with you, for what you did.” Mark teased.

“Oh, yes,” Mary enthusiastically agreed. “I need to be punished and learn my place. But I warn you, big boy. I’m a feisty tart and I don’t tame easily! Treat me like a dog. Make me your bitch!”

As Nancy watched this raunchy scene continue, she was shocked by what happened next. Mary flipped onto all fours and crawled to when Nancy sat with her arms supporting her, leaning back.

“Save me, Nancy!” Mary playfully declared while  wrapping her arms around Nancy’s waist and laying her head in Nancy’s mound.

Mark knelt behind Mary and  began fondling her spread cunt lips.  He soon brought his semi-flaccid cock up, and squatting, he tucked the phallus into her warmth.

As Nancy enjoyed the sex show, Mary  silently nudged her arm, wishing for Nancy to lay down on her back.  Mary placed her elbows down between Nancy’s inner thighs, and coaxed her to spread them wide.  Then the warm luxurious feel of Mary’s skilled tongue found every part of Nancy’s womanhood.  What only Christa knew, was that Mary had a tongue which extends more than 3 inches out of her mouth.

Mark now had a very stiff rod and it was filling Mary’s hot cunt.

Nancy laid with her arms behind her head, watching Mark’s face as he pounded into Mary.  Mary’s tongue went deep enough to find Nancy’s G-spot, where she redoubled her efforts to bring Nancy to a blissful euphoria.

Nancy was imagining Mark pounding her. Mark was feeling the tremors of Mary’s spasming climax and his cock sent a heavy blast deep into her cunt.

All three of them were reduced to a pile of spent sexy bodies, with Nancy’s cunt at the bottom of the pile.

A Mountaintop Day

John led the trio upward for the 20 minute ascent to lookout point. Christa spent much of that time asking us guys what our craziest sex memories were. I had several to share, but John didn’t seem to want to volunteer. Before we knew it, we were at the top and taking in the amazing view of the valley.

“Dan,” Christa turned to me; “Have you ever done a ‘Big O’? You know, where two guys fill both of a woman’s lower holes?”

“I know how to, and I’m proficient. But I won’t tell who all was involved. Does that help?”

“Good, yeah.” Christa assured me. “John, how about you?”

“Same answer Mike gave you.” John said with a smile which revealed fond memories.

“Can I talk you fellas into trying it with me?” Christa shamelessly asked.

“Done” John said.

“Shit, yeah!” I concurred.

“It’s been a fantasy of mine since my college roommate told me about her wild orgy in Daytona.” Christa said.

Somehow this young buxom sexpot was completely transformed from the bashful gal who feared other men seeing her tits, just this morning.

“Dame girl!” I said. “What forms of debauchery are you going to drag us virtuous men down to?” Aren’t you the same gal who loudly protested birthday suits, just a few hours ago?”

“Well, secret’s out; isn’t it!” Christa said as she knelt down and started stroking both John’s and my cock. “So how do we do this deed without anyone getting hurt?”

“Well,” John said. “you’re off to a good start. But we have to get you really lubed up wet and very aroused. Big Mike is a full experience by himself, bit having both holes filled at the same time; that’s the epitome of getting stuffed.”

John helped Christa lay on her back while he laid between her legs to begin  getting her juices flowing.

The scene at my feet was heavenly. Christa’s massive natural tits were still very firm and towered skyward. Her nipples were perfectly symmetric and capped with pink nipples which begged for sucking.

I took my liberties and  knelt by her shoulder, leaning down to feast on her mammary delights.  Her hand found my happy cock and she had her way with my tip. When I could stand no more, I got up and took over for John,

Damn, the girl was wet and juices were running down her inner thighs.

When John had some tit-play and Christa was familiar enough with his phallus, I got us repositioned.

“Okay, Christa; when you’re ready, start by riding me cowgirl. Take your time and make sure your cunt gets used to the full length of my cock.”

Christa did exactly as she was instructed, and had a blast riding ‘Big Mike’. I had to remind her to not take it too far, before John gets into the game.

Then I had Christa gently lay down on my chest.  “Shit” I love the view of your luscious tits as they lay on my chest, babe!”

“Oh, fuck!” Christa shouted. “Mike, your hairy chest is tickling my nipples like I’ve never felt!”

As Christa was distracted by her tit arousal, John was tucking his knees up between my thighs. That was my queue to lift Christa’s ass up and slip my cock out. Almost instantly, John’s modest-sized cock was inside her wet hot cunt and pressing deep. He took a couple thrusts, then pulled back out. I raised her hips up enough to reach under her and align my cock back into her depths.

“Okay, Christa; How are you doing?”

“Oh, Fuck!” She beamed. “I’m finally getting to live out this fantasy! Bring it on, big boys!”

“Good, I’ll pull out while John gets your ass acclimated. Just tell us when you’re ready.”

As I slipped my cock out, John slid his cock along her swollen wet cunt lips, to get fully lubed for entry. Then he dragged a middle finger into her slid and once it was coated he rubbed it in a circular motion on her sphincter. He then pressed in as Christa let out a deep exhale. He was in just to his first knuckle. He kept some steady pressure in her inner, second sphincter. About half a minute later, it relaxed, and his finger entered.

How’ are ya, darling?” John asked.

“Mum, Um Hum” was all she tried to say. My tongue was un her mouth. I was trying to distract her.

John’s other hand found her cunt and his thumb went in deep, to get fully coated. Then he  swiftly pulled out the one middle finger and inserted the thumb in a swift motion.

“All good, baby?” John again asked, as he smoothly stroked her ass cheeks with his free hand.

“Heavenly! Heavenly and hungering for cock!” She boasted.

John’s thumb had been gently moving in and out. Then John slid his cock into her pussy one more time, to freshly lube his tool.  He took some extra time in her cunt because; well; it just felt so damn good in that tight cunt!

Then, as John watched me deeply French kiss the buxom babe, he slipped out his thumb and pressed his hard cock into her ass.

Christa tilted her head up and took a deep breath. “My last virginity! I finally surrendered my ass to a cock.”

Oh my God! I marveled at her courage. An anal virgin going straight for the ‘Big O’.

John slowly stroked her ass, going in a bit further in each new cycle.

“Oh, shit that’s amazing!” Christa declared.

John finally reached his full depth and stayed there. He was leaning in with his arms descending to the ground just beside my hips.  

I got some help from Christa as she raised her hips just enough for me to slide my hand down and guide my cock back to her cunt opening.

I pressed hard, but her cunt was so tight. Then John slowly retracted to about two-thirds of the way, That’s when ‘Big Mike’ made penetration and slide tightly, all the way up against her cervix.
“Oh God! Oh God!” Christa was ecstatic. She laid still as John resumed his slow pumping into her virgin ass.  I wrapped my arms around her chest as she screamed in ecstasy. A warm gush of fluids  began running down onto my ball sack and Christa spasmed and twerked.

John kept his slow strokes in rhythm as Christa screamed.

“Oh, fuck! Stop! I can’t take it anymore!”

As she cried out, I felt drops land on my face. Looking skyward, I only then noticed that the clouds were now darker. In what seemed like an instant, a deluge of rain dumped on the three of us.

John rolled on and over on his ass. Christa did the same, her body now wedged between John and me, all of us looking skyward from the ridge summit. With the rain providing us a group shower.

After about 5 minutes of heavy rain, we noticed it easing up to a gentle shower.
we got up and began scrubbing our bodies vigorously, to clean ourselves. We didn’t have soap, but probably did just as well without.

When John’s cock was clean, Christa inspected it, then tasted it. “Mary will be pleased.” Christa said with the certainty of a health inspector.  Then she took him fully down her throat and held him there for nearly half a minute.
Without stopping her focus, she snapped her finger toward my direction. I stepped up close and she took my turgid tool in her right hand and began stroking my meat.

John was near coming when she pulled out and said; “Baby’s hungry for a high protein snack. Have you got enough to share with me?”

John only answered with a blast into her open mouth. She immediately slid him deep and began thrusting her tongue under his frenulum.  

“My God!” John screamed as she sucked him dry.

Smiling, Christa looked up and smiled as she showed him her empty mouth.

Then she turned her full attention to my aching rod. I didn’t get the deep throat treatment. The one problem I have to accept as part of being massively endowed.

But Christa’s mastery of my cock head was simply outstanding. In less than a minute I was blasting cream into her full mouth, almost faster than she could repeatedly swallow.

“Damn, woman. You’re a master of your craft!” I declared.

It was settling to a light shower when we set out to return to camp. The descent went faster and we were back to camp in about 15 minutes.

Everyone went to their tents to grab a towel and dry off. Less than a minute later, while each of us was still drying, the others returned, soaking wet.

Soon each couple was in their own tents, visiting about their escapades, to the extent they felt brave enough to disclose.  It went unspoken that this was ‘nap time’.

The sexy stories led to marital horniness and more copulations. An hour later the sun was back out, but the couples were still cuddling and resting.

That night they shared a final dinner followed by bawdy stories.

As the sun set they agreed to put clothes back on before the mosquitoes sucked all their blood out. They could have soaked their naked bodies in bug spray, but no one even suggested such a gross option.

As the bawdy stories got bolder and raunchier, the couples soon called it a night and retired to their tents for the loudest night of fucking of the entire trip.

The next morning, Mary, Christa, and Nancy went for a walk. Mary wanted to make sure Nancy had no misgivings about the events that transpired this week.

Nancy assured the other two ladies that this was something she hoped to experience, but never found a safe enough set of friends.

“I know Mike’s cock has done some wandering” she said. I never confronted him, because I never felt like he took away from what we share, as a couple. I think Mike and I will explore our sexuality and circles even more, when the right situation develops. 

But for now,” Nancy paused, then said; “I’m going to never want to miss another group outing with you two couples.”

This weekend helped Mike and I confront our shared fantasies and appetites. Mary, I have you to thank for pressing the issue. And Christa, you voiced a lot of my inner conflicts and went on that journey with me. When you said everything I was thinking, I saw how you processed the choice and I felt comfortable following your example.

Thank you, girls, for sharing your husbands’ cocks with me. I don’t want to ever disrespect your marriages.

John, Mark, and I were sitting by the doused fire when the ladies returned. The tents were all bundled and the 6 backpacks were leaning over by the trees.

I told the guys how much I value their trust and respected their loving wives. We all pledged ourselves to honor in this circle of friends.

We also agreed to meet as men, to discuss any concerns or present new opportunities to invite others who might be compatible with our collective chemistry.

That backpacking club lasted nearly 3 years, until Mike got a promotion and transfer to another state.

Marry and John became part of our further escapades.

Based on a post by m storyman x for Literotica.