Lake Side 1

Well as my last fantasy didn't play out as I expected. I'm back here where I was, with my Husband. We have taken our family on a holiday up the north coast.

Let me paint the picture for you. We are in a huge rural sea side National park. For the most part the landscape is more low shrubs and ferns, unless you're closer to the lake. Although it is deceiving as you drive in as the entry road is girt by larger trees. Mostly paper barks and like I said they are scattered around the lake but are dotted along the coast line.

It's been a fair drive and my Husband has done well towing this caravan to get here within the 10 hours the GPS suggested.

While we drove I pondered my recent fling...... if you can call it that. While I was away for work....... My Husband and I were separated, I'm pondering whether I should feel guilty? For the most part I don't.

Mmmmmmm I loved how I felt when I knew he was looking at me. I loved the look in his eye when I looked at him poised in my direction.

I still can't believe I was stationed by my boss the next street over from his new house. So random.

Oh great! No reception in this National Park. Don't get me wrong. I'm excited about it. It been hard to communicate with my husband even since we get back. He is still very involved with his work and often leaving me along week after week away for work. But thinks working from home makes up for it. Although I do love it sometimes. The alone time can be just as hhhmmmm refreshing as having him there. Even though often he still isn't there.

Well that is going to change this trip. New caravan.

The camp sites were handed out randomly by the National Parks web site and as we pulled in I was struck with the beauty of this place. We are water front on the furthest side of the site. It looks to be sheltered by large palm trees and paper barks. As my husband backed the caravan into its place and started setting up I had a quick look into the other caravan already parked and set up. Leaving only room for 1 more site.

The other site I assumed on a quick look was quite well to do. With the Brand new Toyota Land Cruiser and Late model Caravan. My bet is they shouldn't be too noisy at night.

Just around the bend was the inlet to the lake. Looking to be shallow. The floating pool toy's were going to be fun to ride out into the on coming surf.

Why do I keep looking back at that Land Cruiser. It looks familiar.

I set about setting up camp. I hadn't noticed our neighbour come back until I saw him rifling around in a fishing tackle box.

OMG it's him. I last saw him 2 months ago and he had been telling me about this trip he had been looking forward to. I guess the name must have stuck in my head and I booked it too. But I'm never going to let him know that.

After a little while I could smell his dinner cooking. Fresh fish, I assume from what he had just caught. We had only exchanged smiles so I know he has seen me. This relaxed atmosphere and I had to be stationed next to him for the next 2 weeks.

Argh! What have I done. I can't tell my Husband. I'm not sure how he would take it. I can't tell him I want to leave because this was my idea and we had all been looking forward to it. Maybe I can discreetly ask him to leave. Yeah that's the way it play it.

Over the next day or so. He and I had still only exchanged smiles. My husband on the other hand had been getting along with him like they had been best mates. Sharing fishing tips and talking about 4 wheel drives. Oh don't get me started on trucking trips.

Now he had invited us over for dinner at his place. I know how he loves to cook for people and I've had his Pork belly and Mash potato. But I can't let on that I'm looking forward to it again.

We had a few drinks with him that afternoon and so it would turn out....... Every afternoon.

Such a relaxed feel here. It's just us. Occasionally a car will drive past on the road up there or drop in momentarily to see the lake or the entrance but for the most part people seem to stay away. Out of the private camp sites. So on day 1 I had no problem going braless. In fact if I wasn't in my swimmers,then I was getting around in just a long T shirt and a short denim skirt. This one I have is split up the left leg. I wore it to dinner at his camp, I had seen him watching me in it discreetly and it's been bringing back the feelings I had been trying to forget in the car. The feelings from 6 months ago when we had met up in his new home town.

I kinda liked these feelings, they seemed more intense actually with my husband here. I have on a green button up shirt that tied around the bottom, around the waist. It being hot and humid I had left a button or 2 undone at the to. Bringing it back to such a relaxed feel.

So it was just us. My husband and I and a man that I have been crushing on and off for 20 years or probably more. There was one man that was looking at me in that certain way. You know know what I mean ladies! And it wasn't my husband.

After a few, glasses of wine. The smell of food in the air. The dim light what was left of the sun setting behind the trees. I may or may not of forgotten to keep checking the buttons on my shirt, same as I may have let my skirt slide up my waist letting my legs show a bit more.

I knew the usual twinkling feelings between my legs and around my nipples would slowly get stronger. But Wow! So I excused myself as if I was heading to the bathroom. I stepped into our van and poured another glass of wine. Got my husband another beer. Slid my skirt up and my underwear down. With a swift touch of my hand, momentarily there was a shock of lust burst through my body that sent my breath out of control fleetingly.

To keep myself from touching myself while out with these too men, I slipped on a sheer G string. A pair that I would much rather be seen in than the striped granny panties that I was wearing. This was just in case after I finish this bottle of wine, I accidentally leave my legs more open than i intended.

So I filled my glass of the remaining contents of my wine bottle and grabbed another. I also grabbed 2 beers for my husband and headed back. I found my husband and our neighbour in the middle of conversation which had them both in laughter. Our neighbour quickly getting up to help me with everything I was carrying.

"Could I please pop these in your fridge? It would save us from walking back every time we needed a top up"

"Of course, make your self at home!" He insisted "dinner is nearly ready, the crackling on the pork is coming up perfectly. "

Popping the drinks in the fridge I spun around and took in the luxury of this van. WoW definitely something i could get used too. All this just for him.

I asked him about the van, knowing that in the past this guy was more than happy in a 2 man tent or a swag on a solo trip. On of the things I liked about him. Being alone in the bush especially at night didn't worry him.

He just replied. Well if you're away for a long period of time alone. Why not be comfortable.

I mentioned that we may have to move on soon as we were running out of water. His car has a large water tank in it. He could fill it up in town then transfer it into owe van. My husband loved it here and took him up on this offer. He suggested I go with him in to town to pay the caravan park to fill his water tanks........

Well all of a sudden my wine fuelled mind went into overdrive thinking about time alone with this man. Imagining he shape of his arms while we get about tomorrow.

What luck! time alone with him and with permission from my husband. Tomorrow is going to be a good day.

Quickly snapped out of my drunken thoughts. Being served the delicious dinner I had be smelling for the last hour as it cooked. It soaked up the wine a bit so I had to top up my intake. With the lights on so we could eat. I was watching him try and be discreet, watching me. I was helping him watch me anyway. Often times giving him a peak of that sheer aqua thong. Hoping he had a good enough look to see the floral design on it. Some how I think he wasn't looking at that.

Ok. Now that dinner was done, my husband stoked up the fire. Adding wood to keep the atmosphere going for another hour or so. The flames keeping us warm as the ocean would push its cool air over the trees on to us.

I noticed our neighbour had positioned himself across the fire from us to that he could have the best view of me. Normally with this guy I would be so self conscious. His blue eyes intent on wanting me. They alway looked like that. Ever since we were young before we met our partners. I must admit. Although I'll never say it out loud, it's that look in those damn eyes. Makes me not be able to trust my self. But that's a tomorrow problem. Tonight! I'm going to tease him. What makes it better is it's in front of my Husband.

So my shirt magically had 1 more button undone which opened my cleavage right up. Leaving a lot on show especially when I bent down. Now I actually made a habit to bend down to let my assets hang in my mostly open shirt. I'm noticing my husband looking at me too. If i could only tell teenage me that I'd be in this position with 2 guys looking at me like this.

I stood up and asked anyone else if they would like a drink while in there, as I bent at the hips to pick up my glass. My skirt riding up my long legs to uncover the lower part of my bottom, and yes...... I'm certain I gave our neighbour a peak.

My husband at this point offered to go and get them for us but went to our van because he had to go to the bathroom. Which was great, that means I have my back to him and as soon as I heard the door I pulled my top open, my large chest falling out into the fire glow. The warmth from the fire and cool ocean air at the same time felt so good making my twitch and harden. Our neighbours eyes glued as his face lit up. I knew he had been wanting to see them. His always been wanting to see them since we met. Clearly it's not the 1st time he has. We just have never been any further than that. Even though we both have always wanted to.

I was so intent in watching him I lost track, I let my legs fall open a little. Oh the feeling I got when he moved to "adjust himself". I tell you what it's a great feeling to be nearly 40 and have that sort of reaction from another guy that isn't your husband. I do think it's better when he has been a lifelong friend. Definitely different to a random.

I looked back, with my husband not on his way out yet. I grabbed my right nipple and gave it a bit of a squeeze. I could feel my face going flush and my left eye start twitching. It only does that when I know I'm doing something wrong. Which was why this is so hot. I could see his hard cock pushing against pants. Knowing it couldn't be released of its agony here. But it would be later tonight. I'm now picturing him touching himself to the pictures I had sent him discreetly in the past.

Oh wow. How did my fingers end up in here! I come to my senses just as heard the door to our caravan open.

I jump up closing my legs as he gave me a startle.

"Sorry Babe, I couldn't find another bottle of wine. I'll get the one from Tommys Van"

I jumped up. "Oh no, it's ok I'll get it! I stated. Twisting in the spot to face him. My top draping down and my tits almost dropping out. I played it off to my husband that I was giving him a look at my long legs with my arse poking out of the bottom of my skirt. Hoping there was enough of my thong covered pussy to entice him later tonight.

As I walked away I spun around to ask a question. I don't remember what that question was but I just wanted to both their faces. 2 men ogling me wanting me at the very same time. My heart racing for reasons I can't quite explain, even though I thought I knew why.

I entered Tommy van and made myself a drink. I had planned this most of the night. I rubbed my pussy through my thong. I wanted them to soak up some of the wetness I have. Then it became a little too much, I couldn't stop. I was in Tommy's van alone with my skirt pulled up above my hips. Oh, but this feels so good.

I heard the boys outside laughing, that was enough to snap me back to reality. I pulled my thong off, not knowing if I'll see it again, as I slipped it under Tommy's pillow. I took another from my pocket and slipped it on. Keeping my hands from my pussy. Not knowing if I'll be able to stop this time.

We finished our drinks and thanked Tommy for a lovely meal, leaving him by the fire. I had brushed my husband's cock on the walk back to our caravan and he was as hard as a rock. It's not often I show myself off in public, even accidentally. But it seems when I do. My husband really likes it. I remember when we were on Fraser Island years ago. I had a fascination of taking pictures of myself nude. In spots that are usually filled with people. Like Ely creek. But my most favourite was swimming and sun bathing topless at Sandy cape. Wow did we have an awesome time that day.

I left the windows open after I flipped the light on to change for bed. Well this time. It was more of a strip for bed. Just leaving my G string on to sleep in. I knew Tommy was watching me strip through the window and wanted to give him a show.

Leaving the light on while I slowly stripped the clothes from my body, putting on a show for my husband thinking of the man outside that would likely have his cock in his hand, slowly rubbing it up and down, stopping periodically to give it a gentle squeeze or rub the top of his knob with his thumb.

My mind started going by now. I have 2 men watching me. Both have extremely hard cocks. One I knew had a pair of panties waiting for him under his pillow as a surprise the other is watching me on the bed. Holding his dick ready for me to suck.

Mmmmmmmm. I liked my lips. I couldn't wait. So I switched off the light and walked over to the window while naked to give him one last look before I drew the blinds. But really it was so I could see him. I was right. His cock was in hand but not out. I saw him watching intently. He must have hidden it away when I walked to the window, not wanting to be caught. Now I can't wait for him to find the panties.

Before i could spin around and before i could close the blinds and go to my husband on the bed. I felt him thrust into me from behind. My husband's cock filling me over and over, I know the feeling of his cock. His massive knob working its way to its ultimate relief. His right hand sliding down to tweed my sensitive nipple on my natural E cup breasts. I looked back up and our neighbour had gone. Left the fire for bed. Oh my thoughts now turned to what I can imagine his reaction would be right now. I already know how hard his cock is and how turned on he is for me. Now his finding my panties as we speak. His lifting them to his face. To imagine what it would be like to pull them aside and go down on me.

My husband's cock is covered in my own juices that I'm craving. I spin around to suck his cock. To taste myself because Tommy would be handling him self craving for the taste I'm tasting now.

I decided not to suck my husband's cock just as he liked it. But as the way Tommy had described he liked it in the past. Slowly and light movement. Gentle. Teasing.

Turns out my husband was way too turned on for this. Filling my mouth over and over as I swallow down what i could.

My husband finished me off over on the bed. His 2 fingers and liking my clit always does the trick. But I still fell asleep wanting more. I wonder if I now wanted Tommy. Not just wanting him to want me.

Waking up the next day, I couldn't wait to see Tommy, today was the day we we're heading off into town for the water, I'd get to spend at least 3 hours with him today without my husband around. I had been thinking of an outfit to wear for the occasion but couldn't find the top. Maybe I didn't pack it.

I was wearing my short pyjama shorts and a tight singlet top. I was looking outside for Tommy but couldn't see him and my husband came up behind me again. I loved when he would just touch and rub me anywhere. But when I knew it was turning him on as well. Oh bring that on. But I didn't want to go any further with him this morning. Oh but can I help it? As he runs his left hand down to caress my left nipple between 2 of his fingers.

That's when I stood up to face him. I could feel him pointing up between us. I grabbed it and gave it a little tug. Feeling the firm veins and dome shape of his knob in my hand.

"Not right now babe" I said to him with a kiss.

He explained to me how much last night turned him on. Not realising Tommy could see me too. He just like seeing me in public. I think.

We I stepped out of the caravan in my tight little pyjama top and shorts. But couldn't see Tommy. I ate breakfast outside in the sun, hoping he would come around. But nothing.

Oh such a relaxing atmosphere. As I soaked in the sounds of the birds and rustle of the lizards and wildlife around in the bushes. The wind wasn't up yet but the tops of the trees were swaying from the constant ocean breeze. Hubby had decided he was going to go for a drive today and explore the park and surrounds.

I kissed him goodbye and went to get dressed. I slipped on another denim skirt but black this time and a strapless white boob tube. It was just me around so I didn't mind if my top fell down. In any case, with just the 3 of us here. What would it hurt. I'll change before heading into town. No 1 really cares. We are all in Holiday mode.

By this time it was getting on 10 O'clock and I was hoping to get some groceries and shopping done while in town. So I thought I better go search for Tommy.

Walking over towards the lake, I kept an eye out to see if he was fishing. He mentioned it was good fishing in this lake because it wasn't too over fished like some other more well known places.

I wondered down stream a little but couldn't see any one at all. As I walked down stream towards the ocean, I found myself walking a bit faster. I guess I was just eager to see him, or maybe to head off into town. As I walked, my top would creep down with the movement of my boobs. Not a great deal. I just got a little frustrated with fixing it up and I haven't seen anyone since hubby left so I just pulled my top down past my boobs and enjoyed to sun and air on them. My nipples growing hard with the gentle touch of nature.

I followed the beach track wondering if Tommy would round one of these blind corners, I wondered under the coastal foliage waiting for a surprise from Tommy. But instead the beautiful beach jumped out at me at the end. I spied Tommy down in the surf, The only other person on the beach. I flipped my top back up before he turned back at me.

Slowly making my way down to him. Jumping waves swimming deeper than body surfing the next wave back in. Looked like great fun.

Oh. Wait his noticed me. His paused in his track. I thought that was a little odd. Until he continued. Realising he was naked. Oh skinny dipping in this weather sounded like such fun. I wonder do I join him? I don't have my swimmers.

Not wanting him to think I was into the idea of seeing him naked. I laughed and turned around. So he just turned and kept on swimming. I turned back around. Eager to get on with our day, calling out to him to come in. He made out he couldn't hear me over the noise of the surf. I stepped in the water, walking up to my knees, but he just went deeper and deeper the further I went. So I did what anyone else would do. Head back to shore and took my skirt off. I left my underwear and top on. I mean, not that it was going to hide anything. It was thin, white and strapless. But I was hoping not to make it that far in.

With my skirt safe on dry land, my cheap thin pink cotton thong doing its best to cover what my top can't after I pulled it down as far as I could. I start walking in the water. Oh, the temperature was perfect.