Greg and Mac come across two naked lesbians on a hike
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The previous night's events caused no relationship friction. It was accepted as an expression of friendship and love among the two couples. Greg and Mac planned another hike. Judy and Linda planned another lunch date.
The boys met early on a Sunday morning and drove out to the same forest park they had visited previously. They walked about three miles into the wilderness and got naked, again putting their clothing in their backpacks. They walked and talked casually as they would have if clothed. Naturally, the topic of the 'lesbian' sex between their wives was a topic.
"Judy had told me about her experiences in college. So, I knew she had done it. But when she went down on Linda..."
"Blows my mind. I would have bet every penny I have, that wouldn't have happened. I mean Linda? My wife..."
"I know Bro. It was a huge turn on last night and today, judging by your cock."
"Now we know what the turn on is for them when we're playing. Mac reached over and flicked Greg's cock. Turns you on talking about it too Buddy."
"And why not? That's steamier than shit in the freezer."
They walked awhile together with their cocks bouncing up and down. The trail led to a small spring-fed lake. It was a warm day and by the time they got there, both were ready to cool off. Since the lake was over six miles from the parking lot, it was never crowded. Today, it was empty. Dropping their backpacks in a shady spot where there was grass, they sat on the soft ground. Pulling off their hiking boots, they headed towards the lake.
Walking the short distance to the water, Greg put his arm around Mac's shoulders. "This is great. What a beautiful day."
Mac turned towards Greg, putting his arms around his waist. "Nobody I'd rather be here with, except maybe my wife," he said smiling.
Both felt erections growing. Greg reached down and rubbed their cocks together. Mac tilted his head back and moaned. Greg dribbled spit on the two cocks as lubricant. Mac felt it and supplied some of his own. They were fully hard, and Greg was rolling them around each other. The feeling was unlike either had ever experienced... cock on cock in the open air. In no time both were contributing pre-cum to the slipperiness. The visual of their cocks sliding around each other magnified the tactile sensation to create a sexual buzz that climbed quickly. Mac reached down and pulled on Greg's big balls. They were quite warm and heavy. He pulled harder to elicit a response. Greg was 'Umming' and Mac was 'Oohing.' Cum shots were imminent.
"Well, imagine a couple of envelop lickers like us running in to a couple of brokeback mountain queens like you, all the way out here." A female voice echoed.
The boys turned clearly exposing their wet erections to two nude women, wearing only hiking boots. The one who had spoken was tall and leggy with close cropped brown hair sticking out -- above and below. Her mate was full-figured and attractive. She had blond hair -- visual evidence suggested it was natural.
"Excuse me?" Mac asked.
"We come up here to enjoy the clear water and each other. We're usually alone. I guess having a couple of gay boys won't matter. Don't mind us and we won't mind you. Go back to your weenie rolling." The tall one replied.
"But..."
Greg put his arm around Mac's shoulder, "We were just startled. I'm Greg and this is Mac."
The two women nodded but didn't immediately speak. The blond looked at the tall one, then turned to the boys, "I'm Jill and my partner is Jan. We were surprised because usually we have the lake to ourselves. We're sorry to have interrupted you."
"Jill," Greg smiled and nodded. "And Jan. We don't mind sharing. We also come up here regularly for outdoor fun. I'm surprised we haven't run in to each other before. Please do enjoy yourselves and don't mind us." Turning Mac with the hand on his shoulder, he walked off in the direction of the lake.
"They're both wearing wedding rings, Jill."
"Maybe their married. It's legal you know," she replied.
Mac was freaking out. "What are you doing? They're naked. They saw us. We should go." They were standing up to their waists in the chilly spring fed water with their stiff cocks rapidly turning into flaccid penises.
Speaking quietly, "Bro, 'They're naked?' Do you think I didn't notice? They think we're gay. If we hang out, we might get to watch them having sex!"
"Jesus, Greg, is sex all you ever think about? We're married. Do you think our wives would approve?"
"Not all the time, but frequently; Yes, I am aware of our marital status; and I think Judy would think it was funny. We were going to 'do' each other anyway. Why not do it in front of a couple of strange women?"
"You've always been the exhibitionist. The one, when we were seniors in high school, who suggested mooning people. The guy who walks around the locker room with your towel around your neck, instead of your waist. You're fucking incorrigible."
"I'll take that as a yes. Here they come."
Jan had wanted to leave, but Jill wasn't about to turn around and hike six miles back to the car without a swim and a fuck. She had suggested to Jan that it 'might be fun to have two guys watch us.' Jan had called her 'incorrigible,' but decided to go along with the plan and here they were at the water's edge.
Jan stared at Greg's balls. "I thought the cold water was supposed to shrink those things."
"It has sweetie, it has. You oughta see 'em when they're warm." Jill and Mac laughed.
Jan seemed to enjoy the comeback. "No thanks! But, you know, you're alright for a guy."
"And you're tolerable for someone without a cock."
Jan laughed. "We're gonna be friends, Greg. When did you two get married?"
The boys, responding at the same time, giving two different years. Greg immediately but lamely corrected it, "Mac's right. I always think of our relationship beginning the year we met."
Jan smiled slightly, "Uh huh. Let's go swimming."
They swam around a bit, but the spring water quickly chilled them all. There were huge limestone rocks in the water that you could lay on top of in the sun. One by one they climbed out and lay down to warm up. Jan and Jill held each other and began kissing and playing with each other's tits. With his view up between their legs and their foreplay, Greg started to get an erection and leaned over to suck Mac's cock.
Mac was startled, but seeing Greg's cock, he shook his head and lay back down. 'You gotta love this guy. He's gotten me in to more shit in my life than anybody else. Now he's turned a quiet walk in the woods into some weird voyeuristic sex party.'
Things were heating up with the women. Fingers were beginning to wander lower on their torsos. "Guys, Jill and I are moving over to our blankets on the sand to get more comfortable. This rock's killin' the mood."
"I hear you Jan. My back's feelin' it too," Greg replied. "We've got a spot just over under those trees. It's mostly flattened grass and makes a soft bed. I don't think we're the only ones who come out here for some outdoor whoopee. You can use it and we'll just hang out here."
Jill said, "No need to wait. I can see you guys are randy. Since neither one of us in interested in the opposite sex, let's just share the space."
"We wouldn't want to intrude," said Mac. Greg secretly pinched his butt.
"It's not a problem. We're not interested in you, and you're not interested in women. So, what's the diff?"
"OK," replied Greg. "If you don't mind, we'll share the space."
On the walk over Jill quietly reiterated to Jan that she wanted the 'gay guys' to watch them making love. Knowing if it turned Jill on, it would be to her personal benefit, Jan agreed.
Walking behind the women and watching their lovely asses swaying along, Greg quietly said to Mac, "We have to find a position where we can watch them. This is so wild. Look at those beautiful butts."
Mac admired the view as well, but still felt deceiving them was wrong. He decided that he would position himself so he couldn't see much.
"We're going to pick up our stuff," Jill said, detouring slightly. Their packs sat only ten feet off the path. The boys waited. Jill stood over her backpack, spread her feet slightly, and bent from the waist. The effect was to fully expose her aroused labial lips. She remained in that position for fifteen or twenty seconds, appearing to be adjusting something on the ground.
Both of the boys' cocks stirred. Knowing the ruse was up if they showed their delight at the view, Greg turned away, grabbed Mac's cock, and pulled him down the path. With their cocks facing away from the women, they fondled each other and walked slowly forward.
Jill said, "They can't keep their hands off each other. You still think they're not gay?"
