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Janet and Wendy became best friends in high school. They had their first sexual encounter during a sleepover, remained friends and lovers throughout college.
They had a few boyfriends; but preferred each other.
Wendy met Bob during her 2nd year of college; Janet met Dave; 4 months later. All 4 became best friends; double dates became common.
Shortly after college, 2 years ago, both couples married. They now live 7 blocks apart, still best friends, double dating, parties, BBQ's, even some holidays together.
Dave is a stock trader, becoming quite wealthy; Bob operates a successful electrical contracting company. Neither Dave, nor Bob know about their wives' ongoing lesbian liaisons.
Dave and Janet like mostly summer outdoor activities. Especially roughing it, hiking, camping, exploring the backwoods, going at least twice a year.
Wendy and Bob prefer ski trips and get away to do so, 2 or 3 weeks a year; and as many weekends as they can make work in their schedule.
Janet has finally convinced Wendy and Bob to try camping and in return they will go on a ski trip with them this winter.
They've confirmed a 4-day camping trip. It's a 2-hour drive to an obscure location where Dave and Janet like to frequent. Mountain trails, government protected forest, a secluded lake, awesome camping, no wild animal concerns, no snakes or bears; seldom anyone else in the area, etc. Just a nice peaceful fresh air activity' mountain air, solitude.
They drove up, arriving a little past noon. They donned their backpacks and supplies. They hiked nearly 3 hours, through tall evergreens, stopping once for a break, watching a couple squirrels play.
We set up our tents early in a designated camping spot off the main trail, made a simple mac and cheese meal, cooked over the fire. We were sharing stories, drinking lemon gin straight from the bottle, as we prioritized our backpack space; so, didn't want to pack beer, or mix. It was a fun evening, everyone agreed they enjoyed the first day, we retired around 11 to our respective tents.
Wendy and I had passionate sex; maybe slightly louder than we should have in a tent with our friends so close.
Shortly after sunrise, we awoke to the chilly mountain air, snuggling in one sleeping bag was great, but we tried extra hard not to make noise.
We heard Dave and Janet talking quietly about coffee, getting a fire started.
Having coffee, Wendy complained of a sore ankle. We begin discussing options, considering returning home.
"From this campsite it is about a 2-mile hike to the secluded lake, my favorite place on earth." Janet's said.
"It's the reason we chose this camping/hike location. I wanted to share it with you."
Wendy suggests.
"Dave's been here several times, and Janet loves seeing it. It's disappointing I won't see it, but you and Janet should go. Take pictures for me."
We discuss the options and end up deciding to split up and the 2 of us will hike up and back. If Wendy's ankle isn't better to hike there tomorrow, we will head home a day early.
Shortly after breakfast, Janet hugs Wendy; Bob and Janet give their respective spouses kisses and head off.
Dave was chopping firewood; he had removed his shirt; he was wearing cut-off jeans. Reflecting sunlight causing the sweat to glisten on his muscular body.
Wendy was laying on a blanket; in her Daisy Duke cut-offs, and halter top; her head and shoulders propped against a log, normally used as a bench next to the firepit. Watching Dave's hard body, admiring his strong physique, 6 pack abs, large biceps, muscular thighs. She always did think he was handsome, although Bob's in great shape Dave's body is definitely stronger.
I am very aroused, rubbing myself through my denim shorts. I fantasize about him molesting me; ripping my clothes off; forcing himself on me, right here, bent over the log, his powerful body, sodomizing me.
"Dave, will you massage my ankle, the Tylenol helped but it still hurts." He sat on the blanket and put my feet on his lap. He was so into massaging, he didn't notice me undo my shorts, and my fingers were inside massaging my pussy. My eyes focused on his sweaty muscles rippling, one hand on my breast, my halter top down pushed down around my waist.
"Move higher please Dave, it must be the fresh air, I got a real good fucking last night, but watching your awesome hard body chopping wood I'm so horny." I lift my bum to push my shorts down.
"I want you to fuck me, Dave; right now, right here." I'm making squishing noises, plunging my fingers in my cunt.
"Take me Dave; I know you've always wanted to fuck me. Now's the chance. Do me, once fast, a quicky, I'm so horny. Make me cum, hard and fast, I'm so ready."
I am fingering my pussy with 2 fingers, tugging my nipples, my eyes begging him.
Dave seems reluctant.
"Gawd man there's a sexy, horny gal wanting to be fucked, my wet cunt wants your hard cock, I don't have my dildo here and I sure as hell don't want to use a branch." I widen my legs.
"If you're afraid Janet will find out, don't tell her; I sure as hell won't, I just want your cock in my cunt, FUCK ME DAVE, I'm so horny.
Dave stands drops his cut-off jeans and rubs his cock.
