tags. voyeurism. threesome. sex.
On the Friday afternoon I got off work early. I beat Alena home so I unplugged the phone and put it back in it's hiding spot. When my wife turned up we jumped in Zac's truck and scooted north. It was a beautiful spot. We went to the site the owner had picked out for us. Being early Friday afternoon we were alone when we set up. A short walk between two sand dunes had us on a two kilometres stretch of white sand. The water was still a trifle cool this early in the season but we had a paddle and walked the full length before heading back.
We could see the park was filling up when we got back to the camper. The funny thing was there was only one other trailer near ours. The lay out of the area was split. There was a large oval area with scattered trees between the reception area and a big amenities block. We were on the other side of the shower and toilet facilities in a smaller triangle pinched between the frontal dune and the road. The people next door to us were sitting out under an awning drinking glasses of wine. They were a middle aged couple. Quite friendly so we joined them when they offered us a drink. Jamie and Julia were from Newcastle. They both worked, had older teenage children who they'd left at home. We had been talking for over an hour when Zac and Johanna name's came up.
"That's Zac's camper and ute isn't it?" Jamie asked.
"Yeah, we're their neighbours. They've gone up to Cairns in a big RV so Zac suggested we use it while they were away." I said.
"We got to know them because we're both regulars here," Julia chimed in. "Great people."
"Yes, we don't know them very well. We've only been in the house for a few months but they have been very welcoming."
"I bet they have been. You two are simply delicious."
Julia's statement seemed strange to me. She may have just mixed up her adjectives and meant we were good company. Just something about the way she said it made it seem like we were their next meal.
"We might get changed I think. Go and check out the pub across the road." I said pushing myself to my feet.
Alena took my hint on board. She quickly finished her drink then stood up next to me.
"Thanks for the drink."
"No problem," Julia said raising her glass. "We'll see you over there later. We're waiting for some friends to arrive."
We'd had a few drinks at the bar and ordered our dinner by the time Julia and Jamie and their friends arrived. The pub was quite busy with the Friday after work crowd. Julia spied us at a table straight away. She steered the group towards us.
"Wow it's busy tonight," Julia said when she got close enough. "Do you mind if we join you? There doesn't look to be any spare tables."
"Sure," Alena replied. "But you'll need a couple more chairs."
Jamie hunted around the tables near by. He managed to wrangle two spare chairs so they could all sit down. While he was doing that Julia introduced us to Pierre and Catherine. They were from Pokolbin in the Hunter Valley where Pierre was a wine maker. I guessed the new couple were a similar age to the others. Maybe a tad younger or perhaps they just look after themselves better. Pierre was tall and thin with a moustache and goatee. He had a slight French accent that got stronger as the evening went on. Reverting to his roots or putting it on, I couldn't tell. Catherine average height, average weight with short blonde hair. Average would sum her up well except for her piercing blue eyes and high cheek bones.
The conversation flowed around the table until our food arrived. The others had ordered straight away while Pierre got two bottles of wine but the waitress said it would be another ten minutes for them. Our new table mates insisted we start. While we were eating I noticed something as they talked mostly amongst themselves. Julia was sitting next to Pierre not her partner. Not that unusual I suppose as seating at dinner party's is often organised boy girl boy. However the way they were interacting with each other's partners wasn't usual dinner party stuff.
Pierre arm was mostly draped around the back of Julia chair. He would regularly lean in close to speak directly into her ear sometimes nuzzling her neck while he did. Jamie was on the other side of the table between Catherine and Alena. He was slightly twisted in his seat towards Catherine. His arm wasn't around the back of the chair, it was below the table. Possibly in his own lap but it's angle and the occasional snort from the woman beside him suggested it was more likely in Catherine's.
When their food arrived the shenanigans stopped. We had finished ours but we sat and continued talking. A DJ started playing tunes in a room next door so the crowd in the dining area thinned out. Once everyone was finished eating I caught Alena eye and nodded towards the exit. She subtly agreed so I got up to leave.
"We might head off I think."
"So soon? We haven't had a dance yet." Julia said.
"Maybe tomorrow." Alena said as she stood up as well. "We are going to walk to the headland tomorrow morning and watch the sun rise over the water. So we best get some sleep."
The other didn't try to hard to stop us. They got up from the table as well. We saw them moving towards the music as we left. As they walked away I saw Pierre's hand drifted down Julia back and start grabbing at her arse. Outside we joined a haphazard conga line of parents and children going back to the park.
The laughter and cries of little kids were left behind once we got past the amenities block. I could see Pierre and Catherine had parked their caravan on the other side of our camper so we were sandwiched in the middle. It seemed strange considering the was plenty of room elsewhere. Only two other patrons were in this section and they were parked next to each other in the far corner. After brushing our teeth we got our clothes off and got into bed.
"So are we really going to watch the sunrise?" I enquired while slipping my hand under her night shirt.
"I guess we have to now I've said it." Alena didn't do anything to stop me as I moved my hand higher so I could caress the curve of her right breast. "Did you see them carrying on at the dinner table?"
"They seemed close." I muttered more intent on working my way around to her nipple.
"Close!" Alena snorted. "Jamie was rubbing Catherine all over... down there."
"Do you think they might be like our neighbours?"
Alena didn't answer as my fingers had found a hard extended nipple. The way my wife edged closer. extended her leg over mine and opened her thighs, told me it was going to be a fun night. I was letting my hand drift down when she stopped me.
"Did you put that phone back in the trailer."
