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I'm on a blanket near the firepit, resting against the bench log; Janet gives me a hug before leaving, I whisper.
"This is it J, time to test our for better or worse vows." I giggle.
"Don't spoil him girlfriend; I want him back." She winks as I watch them leave, she seems to have a bounce in her step, more than I've seen before.
Our hike starts, Janet's leading, a few steps ahead, I'm watching her barely covered round bum cheeks below her frayed cut offs, covering no more than bikini bottom would. She has a near perfect figure, I often thought about her and I getting it on.
Janet is skipping, sometimes walking backward; she's more exuberant than usual, behaving like a child on Christmas morning. I watch her unrestrained tits bounce as she skips, her unbuttoned plaid shirt is tied to expose her mid-section, also showing the inner portions of her nice round melons; her attire leaves little to the imagination. However, my imagination is piqued; I wonder if her areoles are dark, light large, are her nipples long or stout. Does she have pubic hair, how much, if any?
Her sexy body always did entice me, Janet might have a slightly bigger bosom, but Wendy is enough for me.
Janet is calmly walking beside me. I can't help but look at her nearly exposed boobs; she gazes up, I peer at her sultry blue eyes.
Janet has always been a tease, flirting with me even when Wendy is around, she's turned it up a notch this morning, her bouncy, lively behavior, is bordering bold sexuality.
"Bob, do you ever fantasize about anyone besides Wendy?"
I ponder whether I confess my desire for her or lie; she continues.
"I heard you fucking Wendy last night, making her moan for nearly an hour. I got so damn horny; I considered joining you. Sadly, I again relinquished to masturbating."
"Why didn't you arouse Dave."
"Hmmph, he's useless in the sex department." She scoffs. She starts skipping again, I can't help but watch her boobs bounce. Her auburn hair in ponytail is flopping also.
"Whenever I use my 8" dildo, I pretend it is you; my strongest orgasms are daydreaming of you. I'm leaving Dave, he hasn't given me an orgasm in over a year; I have to fake orgasms with him; at least he's quick. Once he's snoring, I finger myself or use a dildo."
She turns and walks backward.
"I masturbate a lot, almost every day. Do you and Wendy fuck that much, every day?"
I don't know why I feel compelled to answer her; something about the way she's asking, her sexiness is bewitching.
"Uh, not every day, I guess we average 5 or 6 times a week."
"She told me you can fuck for an hour or more without cumming, then even after ejaculation you often stay hard. I find that hard to believe. Is that true, is she lying, bragging you up? Dave can't go 10 minutes and he's soft immediately."
"Yes Janet, that is true, sometimes on the weekend we'll go for a couple hours, she'll have several orgasms before I go."
"Geezus Bob; that's wild, I'm so horny right now." She's still walking backward, occassionly looking over her shoulder to stay on the path.
"I confessed; I fantasize about you; but you didn't answer me. Bob, do you ever fantasize about anyone else?"
"Yes Janet, I have thought about you; you're gorgeous, I've often thought about us. I would have acted on some of your attempts to seduce me, but I love Wendy so much."
"Oh, Bob look;" she unties her shirt, flings it open, my nipples are rock hard, Bob my pussy is wet too."
I'm ogling her marvelous mounds, 34, maybe 36" no sag, dark 2" radius areoles, and nice nipples. Well, that answers those questions.
She stops, moves close, rubs my cock and our mouths meet. We kiss passionately. I automatically fondle a glorious gland, my thumb rubbing the hard nub.
"Bob the island is close, my favorite place on earth; I want you to fuck me on the island," she tosses me her shirt and runs ahead, her cheeks bouncing.
Now this is a dilemma; Janet is so sexy, I've often thought of fucking her; but never acted on it, as I love Wendy and don't want to jeopardize our marriage.
The trail comes to an opening, the trees end, a beautiful sand beach and a pristine blue lake, a tiny, forested island a short distance from us. It appears like one could wade across to it. Picturesque mountains in the background. I agree this is possibly the nicest place on earth.
"Ok, let's swim to the island, it has fire pit, and we have a stash of stuff there, every time we've come here, we brought supplies."
"No swimsuits," Bob snickers, confident he knows what's about to transpire.
"Silly, if you're so shy, wear your shorts, not me." Janet drops her Daisy Dukes; unconcerned, stands, hands on her hips facing me. She is gorgeous, I knew from sneaking peeks, she had a great figure; but her naked body is stunning. Sexy, muscle toned, tanned, every bit as gorgeous as anyone I ever looked at in a magazine while masturbating.
I have often fantasized having a discreet opportunity to indulge in hooking up with her; but seeing her naked, wow; that clean shaved pussy; my reluctance is waning.
She has a growing effect on my dick; good thing she is already headed to the water. I drop my shorts and run in.
"Oh fuck, I didn't anticipate the water being this cold, Brrrr." I shout.
"C'mon sissy, it's only a couple minutes, I'll warm you, when you catch me." Janet calls; she's already several yards ahead, running, splashing, then diving into the water.
"Come and get it." She starts swimming.
It seems the time to decide is now, she wants it; am I giving in?
The water got deep fast, only a few steps and I have to swim. Being a good swimmer, I catch up and stay beside or slightly behind, to watch Janet's nude body gleaming in the sunlit water. Her nice tight round butt above the water, her tit teasingly, briefly exposed as her arm lifts to stroke forward.
We arrive, standing on the island at the same time.
"This way" Janet's nipples are rock hard; she starts jogging up the sandy beach. Damn, her ass cheeks are enticing, jiggling as she jogs. I imagine her bouncing boobs; 'Baywatch' comes to mind, only this edition is without swimsuits.
Just inside the tree line, she undoes a rope and lowers a cache. It is a tarped bundle, once on the ground she quickly unties it. There's a small tent; 2 towels, large blanket, water jug, fire starter, a flashlight, knife, hatchet, a plastic bag with wieners and marshmallows and a bottle of wine.
"Are you cold?" Janet grabs the towel and wraps it around my shoulders.
"Oh my, look, this is terrible; the cold water shrunk 'saber'. He was much larger before you entered the lake."
She knelt and started administering a massage, kisses, and licks to my cock. She cuddled it between both her hands.
Stunned, I stand still, she is sexually playing with my dick.
{'Wait she said 'saber', how did she know; Wendy must have shared our pet nickname for my prick, really.'}
"Well, that's better." Janet has me semi erect, she stands, put her arms around my neck and kisses me. I reciprocated; it was steamy, very passionate.
"Bob, I'm wet, I'm very horny, I want a quickie; so, either fuck me, eat me, finger me, or you start a fire, while I masturbate."
She bends over, that tight round ass pointed at me as she picks up the blanket. She flips the blanket, letting it float down, stretches the corners to spread it out, she lays in the center, bent knees, legs wide.
She gazes at me seductively, spreads her shaved pussy open with both hands, inserts 2 fingers.
"Janet, I'm struggling, I desire you, but I don't want to risk my marriage."
"Bob, I know you've wondered what it would be like to fuck me."
Her fingers are slowly, stroking her pussy, teasing, tantalizing me. Her left hand squeezes her tit, her thumb and forefinger roll the taut nipple; she lays back.
"No one needs to know."
"I'll know, my guilt could destroy my relationship."
"BOB, give me an hour of fucking, I can only imagine; I've never had more than a 20-minute fuck with a man."
I am looking at a luscious, wanton woman, begging me to fuck her.
Janet sits up.
"Bob, Wendy and I have discussed you fucking me; we planned this, Bob, she's ok with it. I'll explain everything after just fuck me Bob, you know you want to."
{Wendy and she planned this. What is she saying?'}
"Wendy wants you to fuck me Bob, trust me I'll explain after."
I abandon my previous restraining beliefs. I lay beside her and place my mouth on hers, forcing my tongue between her lips, I search her mouth passionately. My left hand on her tit, the other on her thigh. I run my hand up cupping her labia as I suck a nipple, her fingers surround my cock.
