The title of this story references a song title.
CHAPTER 1
Jackie and I had been planning an outdoor adventure. A multi-day canoe trip in Algonquin Park, about a 4-hour drive north of Toronto. The park is made up of hundreds of lakes. The circuit would take three nights, and we would paddle out on the 4th day. This remote route would take us through several lakes, portaging (hiking) our gear and canoeing from lake to lake.
The day of departure arrived, and we were to leave around 2am for the drive. This would allow us to avoid traffic and get to the park rental shop around 6am to rent our canoe. We wanted to get a head start on any other paddlers heading out that day to get a sweet spot we stayed at the last time we were there.
We came up on the gear shop in the park just as the sun peaked over the boreal forest, evaporating the cold, moist morning air. It was going to be a great first day of our expedition. The office wasn't open for a few more minutes, so we got into our paddle clothes. Jackie was a natural beauty, a nature girl who rarely wore makeup. She stood around 5'7". She took her blonde hair up from halfway down her back and twisted the soft curls under her hat. She put on a baggie pair of nylon pants and an insulated jacket to stay warm and dry on the lake. You couldn't tell what a knockout she was in her get-up.
"I'll get the gear out of the truck and bring it down if you want to take care of the rental and registration," I told her.
As I was unloading, another vehicle pulled up with three guys. They exited the truck dressed in mostly U.S. Army fatigues and gear. I said "hello," and they asked if the office was open. I told them it should be any minute. They headed up to get sorted.
Jackie came walking back with an impish smile.
"It looks like those three army boys will be doing the same circuit as us."
"Ugh, great, I was hoping to have it to ourselves."
"Well, at least they're cute." She said.
"Oh really, that's where you're at."
Jackie was 24, and I was 27. We had been together for four years. We had done some sexual experimenting together over the years; a threesome with a guy she was really attracted to from school, and we had an MFF encounter with a friend of hers from work. We both really enjoyed these encounters. We were young and liked sexual adventure; jealousy wasn't a factor. It had been over a year since the last one, and we had been discussing our next escapade. We got really horny whenever the subject came up. I didn't plan on this trip being our next sexual adventure.
The three guys came down to the water just as we were getting ready to head out.
"Hey guys, got it all set to go?" She said.
They mumbled something to the effect of... they had to get all packed and organized and get some last-minute supplies but should be on the water in an hour. They barely looked at Jackie as they started unloading. That wasn't surprising, as she was pretty frumpy with her gear on.
"Well, maybe we'll see you on the water. Looks like we're taking the same route. I'm Jackie, and this is Justin."
They introduced themselves. I could see why Jackie was attracted to them. The first to say hello was the tallest and most muscular his name was Beau. He had short brown hair and a recent cut above his eyebrow. The next one to say "Hey" was Liam. He was stocky, about 5'9", and had dark green eyes. Last was Tyler. He fell in between the other two for height and build. He had several tribal-style tattoos on his arms and was darker skinned. They seemed distracted. So we left it there and got on with packing the canoe.
We paddled for about an hour when Jackie, who was in front with her back to me, started talking about them. I knew she was feeling me out to see what I thought. At first, Jackie was trying to get a reaction out of me by talking about how exciting it would be to see one of them around the lake while hiking and what might happen. She started to go into more detail about her fantasy. She was getting hot and bothered by my reaction and her storytelling. Finally, I let her know I was apprehensive. I mean, we are out here in the middle of nowhere, and these guys were young. They looked about 21 or 22 and were full of testosterone and muscles.
"Oh, come on, it's nothing I can't handle. Let's be open to the idea and see where it goes." She said suggestively.`
I cautiously agreed. Over the next couple of hours, there was tension and excitement as thoughts were swimming through our heads of what might unfold later that day.
We arrived at the site on a small island about the size of two football fields. It was forested, and the shoreline was surrounded by large flat smooth granite rocks that led up the island. The spot was southwest facing, so we would have full afternoon sun.
We walked around the campsite, decided where to set up, and then walked to the other side of the small island. Once there, we noticed another campsite but decided we had the best one. We returned, set up and stripped down and had a swim. Jackie decided to get some sun and lay naked on the warm rocks as the water lapped her feet. I went up to the site to finish setting up, get some food ready and the fire prepped. I walked the shoreline, away from where Jackie was laid out in nothing but a pair of sunglasses. I heard the guys paddling along the island toward her, about a minute away. I started to run back and warn her that people were coming. I stopped and decided to see how it would play out. The three paddlers hadn't seen me, so I followed them through the woods and watched to see what would happen.
As they got closer, I took up a hiding spot where I could see and hear everything. I could tell that Jackie had drifted off because she didn't move as they approached one of the large protruding rocks. When they cleared that, there she was in all her naked glory for the three of them to see. One of them said.
"Holy Shit!" And another said, "Oh Yeah!"
I don't even think they initially realized that it was the same frumpy-dressed woman from the entrance earlier that day.
Without hesitation or embarrassment, Jackie sat up on her elbows. Giving them a full view of her tits she was baring. By the look on their faces, they were roused. I'm sure they thought of how nice each one would fill their hands. She had great perky athletic tits that rested slightly east/west. I would guess she was a 28B cup size, with rose-coloured nipples that, when aroused, would show clearly through any tight top.
"Oh hey, boys, I wondered if you would make it out this far."
They were only 10 feet from the rock where she was laid out. The guy in the front of the canoe, Beau said.
"Well, I'm glad we pushed through. This is the best view I've had in over 2 months."
Jackie raised herself and rested on her hands with her legs straight out in front of her. They must have had a clear view of her mostly smooth pussy with the little tuft of hair I had trimmed into the shape of a heart, about the size of a silver dollar.
"Well, thank you for the compliment?"
I got turned on by watching them try to play it cool in front of my naked nature girl out on display for their pleasure.
They told her they had finished basic training in San Antonio, Texas. They met there and planned a trip. Liam had been here with his family when he was a teen. As she listened to their stories, she separated her legs and pulled her feet up so they could glimpse further into her peach. She watched their aroused reactions from behind her shades and let slip a wayward smile.
I have to say I was put at ease by how polite and respectful they were being with Jackie.
"Hey, you should check out the campsite on the other side of the island. Come over after you guys are set up, have some margaritas and watch the sunset with us."
Of course, they agreed.
I felt apprehensive and excited, thinking in flashes at what might unfold. I didn't tell Jackie about my voyeurism. I quickly got back to camp as they paddled away. I wanted to see how she would handle telling me what had just happened.
She matter of factly said.
"Oh hey, I just saw the boys. They are camping at the site on the other side. I invited them over to have some drinks."
Her full lips pulled a coy smile, followed by a raised eyebrow. No eye contact.
"Oh yeah. Just a drink?" I said.
"Yeah. Maybe flirting, teasing, and... we'll see what happens."
"If we go ahead with this, you take my lead. I don't want them thinking they will just come over here and gang-bang you."
I wondered if it was exactly what she wanted.
"Of course not. What do you think I am?"
Jackie put on a long sheer white nylon tank top that went just past her ass. It was see-through enough that you could make out the shape of her tits, the colour of her nipples and the crack of her ass. Seeing this made me feel uneasy and a lot turned on. I began to get on the same page as Jackie. We waited.
They came strolling down the path about an hour before sunset. They couldn't take their eyes off Jackie and all she was showing. Introductions were made again as they approached. Each carried a couple of beers. They smelled of armpit deodorant, and I think one was wearing cologne. I caught Jackie's eye, and she approached the picnic table where I was. I knew she was unimpressed with the way they smelled.
While they got settled and opened their drinks, we devised a plan. Jackie turned her back to them and walked over to the cooler. She bent over right in front of them, legs straight and slightly parted. The shirt slipped up over her round ass. Really it (the shirt) didn't have a chance. And there it was; with the lake in front of her, the boys standing a few feet behind her gawking, and me behind them, prepping drinks, taking it all in. Jackie was flaunting a full view of her smooth snatch. As I'm sure we all were, I thought about how puffy and billowy her labia looked. She took her time to ensure the image was burned in their memory. She knew she had them in the palm of her hand. Jackie then stood up quickly and turned around, holding a bag of limes. The boys were still looking down, and she/we all saw that her shirt was up, exposing the front of her pussy with the little heart. She pulled it back down.
"So you boys smell like you're on your way to a job interview. I'm not really liking it. Why don't you go and have a swim while we finish the margaritas."
They apologized and began walking down to the lake. She called them back.
