It was the beginning of summer and the weather was good for camping, sunny, no wind and no rain. We are a fairly large group that like going camping together, but this particular weekend only my wife, I and another unmarried couple decided to go away for the weekend.
At the last minute Anna had a family crisis and could not go along, but her partner, John was more than willing to accompany us.
We had already decided to go to our favorite isolated camping site. It was not a formal camp site and had no amenities. It was at the end of a rather long beach, situated on a grassy spot just above a bit of rocky shoreline. Behind we were sheltered by dunes.
The area being rugged and difficult to access, we kept luggage to the minimum, taking along 1 tent for all of us and one mattress to share.
The Friday evening we arrived, pitched the tent, cooked dinner over an open fire and then heated water over the open fire for our nightly ablutions. This was a fairly complicated business as once the water was warm enough we carried the can down to a flatish rock and there disrobed. Once we had all wet ourselves we then soaped and rinsed before drying and dressing. Usually we all just stripped down to our underwear or swimsuits, but on this evening us men decided to just strip right down and with our encouragement so did my wife. The chilly night air stiffened my wife's nipples and John had a hard time concealing his erection.
After the busy week we were all tired and fell into bed. My wife taking up the middle position with me and John lying on either side. During the night she whispered in my ear that when John was lying behind her she could feel his erection and that she was excited by it.
The next morning we were all up bright and early. After preparing and enjoying our breakfast we set about collecting firewood for later. The sun was shining brightly and we collected, towels, sun shades, drinks, snacks and walked the 100m to the beach and settled in for a day of reading, sun bathing, fishing and just generally relaxing. The beach being so secluded we all sun bathed nude. My wife is good looking, well toned and not to skinny. With the bit of tan she already had she looked like a peach waiting to be plucked.
When John was not overtly looking, I would stroke her breasts, tickle her belly and lay my hand flat on her smooth shaven mound. Her breasts became swollen and full and her whole body glistened from the sun screen she had smoothed all over herself.