Camping trip with wife
My name is Tom and I am married to a wonderful and, until recently, faithful women named Judy. We have been married 5 years and were just starting to think about having children. What happened a few weeks ago during a camping and fishing trip has made me seriously question at least the timing of such a decision. Don't get me wrong, I still love my wife and am planning to spend the rest of my life with her. It's just that with the recent changes to the dynamics of our marriage, I am just not sure if adding children to our lives would be the right thing to do. Definitely not now, and maybe not ever.
Let me begin my describing us in a bit more detail and then I will tell my story. I am a 30 year old white male. Five-ten, 170 pounds, dark hair and medium build. I am in decent shape and work as a salesman for a fairly well know software company. I consider my self an outdoorsman and like to go camping, fishing, and engage in other activities that involve being out in nature. I met my wife Judy while we were both still in college. She is a couple of years younger than me, 28 years old, and also works in the high-tech industry, in marketing. She is five-six, weighs 115 pounds and has light brown hair and beautiful green eyes. She is in very good physical shape, a lot of jogging and yoga, and has, what I consider to be a great body -- curvy without being fat. She has a very nice round ass and 34C breasts that sit just right on her frame. At the beach, she definitely turns heads.
Like me, she also loves the outdoors and we regularly go camping, where we like to go walking on scenic trails and go fishing. Well, I like to go fishing while she gets a tan on our small boat and catches up on some reading. Our camping trips are a great way for us to stay connected with each other away from everyone else, and also seem to boost both of our sex drives. Nothing beats sex under the stars next to a fire or getting an amazing blow job from your wife while fishing on a boat in the middle of a lake.
Now, to my story. Two weeks ago, we both took Friday afternoon off, hooked the trailer with the boat to our SUV, and went to one of our favorite campgrounds on a lake for a weekend of relaxation and fishing. I could already tell that my wife was feeling frisky and looking forward to this weekend on the drive up.
She was wearing her denim shorts that showed a lot of her legs and a red sports bra with a button down short-sleeved shirt over it with all the buttons undone. So, you could easily see her bare midriff and a lot of her ample breasts. During the drive she quickly took of the shirt saying she was hot and made sure to show me, and a number of truckers who could see into our SUV from their higher vantage point, a lot of cleavage and leg. A few even honked and gave me a thumbs up as we sped by them. About halfway to our destination, she even rubbed my legs and crotch a little and began to kiss the side of my face and neck. She said she was bored with the long drive and was looking to entertain herself and make sure I did not fall asleep during the drive. She got me rock hard and made sure I stayed that way for over an hour, but she did go as far as going down on me or get me off (believe me, I asked, but she said she did not want to cause an accident).
By the time we got to the campground after a 4-hour drive, and set up our tent, it was getting pretty late and we were both exhausted. Despite both of us being horny from the drive, we decided to call it a night since we had planned to wake up early tomorrow to go fishing. We had a quick dinner, cuddled in our two-person sleeping bag and quickly fell asleep. In retrospect, if we had made love that night, maybe the events that happened the next day might have turned out differently. Maybe, if my wife had not been so horny, she might not have been so welcoming to Bob's advances.
Sorry, don't mean to jump ahead. The next day we woke up pretty early (around 7 a.m.) and decided to take a shower before heading out onto the boat. This campground has a central bathroom and shower area for the campers. It is unisex in that there is a common area with 3 sinks and 3 bathroom stalls (no urinals), so both men and women can use it at the same time. Off to the side is a separate room with a small changing area with a bench seat, hooks for your clothes and towels plus a single shower. This area is separate from the rest of the bathroom by a swinging door that can be locked from the inside with a latch and a hook.
Anyway, we grabbed our towels, soap, shampoo, along with our bathing suits, and headed to bathroom area. Since I had to get the boat ready to drop in the water and do a few other things to get ready for fishing, I showered first while Judy used the rest room. As I was putting on my bathing suit and t-shirt after my shower, Judy walked into the shower area, got naked and started her shower.
With the water cascading over her breasts and ass, she looked amazing. She then gave me a very sultry looked and asked if I wanted to get her nice and dirty in the shower and then help her clean up. In what may be the worst decision of my life, I laughed and told her that as tempting as her proposition was, I really had to get the boat in the water so that we can get on the lake at a decent hour. I promised her that I would get her plenty dirty this afternoon when we got back. She pouted a little, in a playful way and told me that it was my loss. She then dropped her soap, said 'oops', and then proceeded to pick up the soap in a way that gave me the biggest hard on of my life. Once again, I should have just said 'fuck fishing' and proceeded to fuck my gorgeous wife right there and then instead. But that is not what happened. I laughed some more, called her an 'evil sexy fox', and left the shower area and started to head back to our tent and the trailer with the boat.
As I was leaving, I noticed a burly looking guy heading towards the bathrooms. He was around my height, but maybe 220 pounds or so. White guy, black hair, fairly muscled, but not like workout-fiend chiseled. Even though we were the same height, he was considerably wider than me around the shoulders and the chest. He looked like what you would picture a typical construction worker to look like. Let's just say, I wouldn't want to take him on in a fight.
At first, I didn't think anything of it, but then it hit me. Oh shit! The shower area latch only locks from the inside, so I couldn't and didn't lock it when I left Judy in the shower. This guy could accidentally walk in on my wife. I dropped all my stuff and ran back to the bathroom area. When I walked in, I noticed that the swinging door to the shower area was open and this guy was just inside, watching my wife take a shower. Her back was to him, she was shampooing her hair, and she had no idea he was there. I was about to walk in and say something when Judy realized that someone was in the shower area. I guess she heard him move or maybe the door squeaked.
Her back was still turned to us and her eyes were closed so she assumed that I had returned to the shower to take her up on her earlier offer. In her sexiest voice, she said "Oh, I am so glad you decided to come back. Why don't you come in and wash my back? And then maybe I can wash your front?"
I was fully expecting this guy to apologize and leave. Thinking of not embarrassing her or him, I actually started to quietly back out of the bathroom. Instead, he did something totally unexpected. He started to take off his clothes and get completely naked. Once again, I made a decision that completely changed my marriage. Instead of barging in and stopping this guy, I decided to remain quiet and watch.
To this day, I still truly can't explain why I did nothing. At the time, I rationalized my lack of action to myself by telling myself that Judy would scream when she saw him and then I could run in and save the day. While this would lead to some embarrassment by Judy, I would be the hero, we would have amazing sex later today, and have a great and funny story to tell our friends. However, if I am being honest with myself, a part of me, a big part, was simply very excited by the whole situation. 'What if,' what if Judy didn't scream, what if it led to something more? I was simply glued to the floor, unable to look away, and realized that my dick was the hardest it's ever been. I simply had no choice but to remain quiet and watch.
In the three seconds all this was going on in my head, this guy got fully naked, placed his phone on the bench in a position to record all the action, and stepped into the shower behind my wife. My first thought was, damn he has some nerve and confidence. My second thought was "holy shit, he has the biggest dick I have ever seen outside of a porn movie." Even semi-hard, it was at least 8 inches and ridiculously wide. God knows how big it would get once fully enthused. I guess that was part of the reason for his confidence.
Anyway, he stepped behind my wife and gently started to rub and caress her back. My wife, whose back was turned to him and whose eyes were closed due to the shampoo in her hair and face, started cooing and sighing immediately. You can tell she was horny and was greatly enjoying his touch. She playfully said "so, you came back to take me up on my offer after all. Well stud, now that you have me at your mercy, what are you gonna do about it?" He remained completely silent and started to rub soap on my wife's back and ass. He was taking his time and being very slow and methodical. He began at the top of her should, then gently moved down her back before finally cupping her ass cheeks. He then put one hand between her cheeks and reached under to gently play with her pussy. I could not see, but it sure seemed like he had a finger or two inside her based on her moans.
Judy, who was already horny before he showed up, was now almost beyond control. She was moaning and begging for him (me) to fuck her. Not sure I would have had the self-control to hold back, but he did. He removed his hands from her back and moved closer to her with his dick now resting on her ass cheeks and moved his hands to the front and began to gently caress and squeeze her breasts. This led to more moaning and begging to be fucked from her.
By now, he was also fully ready and hard (it was, at my best guess, around 10 inches long, at leas 4 inches larger than me) and pushing his dick against the crack of her ass. I would think Judy might have felt the difference in size and girth in comparison to me, but she was either too much in the throughs of passion to notice or to care. She reached back to grab his (what she thought was my) cock, but he did not want to have his cover blown yet. Instead, still without saying a word, he grabbed her wrists and bent her forward so that her legs were spread out in a V shape and her head was down. When he did this, Judy went "mmmmm, so you are playing to strong, silent type. I think I like this new you."
He then began to play with her pussy from behind. First gently rubbing her mound and clit, and then inserting first one, then two fingers inside her. This drove Judy crazy and she started begging him to fuck her more insistently. "Come on baby, please!! Fuck me now! I need it bad! He finally lined up his dick with her opening and plunged all the way in in a single thrust. Despite his size, Judy was so wet at this point that he was all the way in without a problem. He then proceeded to saw in an out of her in a fairly slow rhythm.
