Everything started out quite simply - my wife and I were going to spend the weekend camping with another couple at a local park. We'd camped with them before and had a really good time. We arrived on the Friday night before they did and had our tent all set up. Just as we were finishing, John arrived by himself.
It seemed that John and his wife, Linda had gotten into a big fight that afternoon and as a result, she stayed at home and he came by himself. Not a great start to the weekend, but no big deal. John set up his tent and the three of us went down to the beach for a quick dip to cool off. While we were in the water, Dianne (my wife) and I took the opportunity for a few quick underwater gropes. John didn't really see anything and if I hadn't swam underwater and blown a stream of bubbles at her crotch he might not have noticed at all. As it was her gasp promptly drew his attention. "Don't be cruel you guys," he said, "don't forget that I won't be getting any all weekend - and maybe longer!"
We all laughed and headed back to the tents just before dusk. A nice campfire was soon going and the drinks came out. It started to rain about 11:00 so we called it a night and went to the tents. Dianne and I had been fooling around in the dark a bit and it escalated once we hit the tent. By now the weather had changed from a drizzle to a real cloudburst, with thunder and lightning, so we figured we were unlikely to be heard by John. We'd stripped naked and were making out like a couple of teenagers when we heard a loud "SHIT!" from John's tent.
We hollered over to see what the problem was and he said that his tent had a hole in it and rain was coming into the tent. As much as Dianne and I wanted to continue, we couldn't leave him in a leaky tent so we told him to grab his gear and throw in with us. We quickly re-arranged things so there was room for him beside us. I was still incredibly horny, so as we all settled down, I cautiously reached a hand around to fondle Dianne. I figured that with John there I'd get pushed away, but instead she turned to my ear and whispered, "We'll have to be quiet!"
She knew from the twitch in my hardon how much that idea appealed to me! We fooled around for a few more minutes and then she rolled onto her side and I moved up behind her. It was a comfy position and I slipped into her easily. We'd been going at it for a few minutes and thought we were doing a very good job of being quiet until we heard, "great..I'm not getting any, and now I've got to lie here with a hardon listening to you two"
Well that brought us to a crashing halt really fast! Just for the heck of it, I leant forward and whispered in Dianne's ear - "seeing as it's our fault he's got a hardon, why not reach over and give him a hand?"