Chapter 02: Camping with George
As you know we finished Friday evening with our friend George fucking my wife's tight little ass. I crawled in bed next to Jolene as she slid out from under our friend and George went to get a washcloth for her. My wife and I were kissing when George returned and laid down on her other side. As my wife lifted her hips George slowly cleaned his cum from around her ass and then massaged her pussy with the warm cloth. Jolene was in a state of being well fucked as the three of us talked about the evening, about our friendship and about how much George's wife Rose was a bitch and we were actually glad she wasn't here. After all if she had been with George we would not have ended up in bed together, fucking and sucking. The night ended with the three of us falling asleep naked, lying next to each other in the small queen sized RV bed.
Saturday morning came too soon and I slipped out of bed and into my shorts to take a piss, choosing to use the campsite restroom instead of making noise in the RV. I shouldn't have worried about the noise because as I quietly stepped back into the RV I could feel the RV moving to the unmistakable rhythm of fucking and could hear George calling my wife's name and telling her to fuck him over and over again. As I entered the small bedroom my wife was riding our friend's cock as he pumped her up and down with a death lock on her hips. Jolene was gripping his chest with her fingernails as they came together in front of me. From where I stood I could see cum oozing from my wife's well-fucked pussy, sliding down our friend's hard cock and onto his balls. My wife rolled off of George and leaning against the headboard spread her luscious legs and with her long thin fingers beckoned me to her juicy pussy. I wasted no time dropping my shorts and sliding up between Jolene's thighs to lick her freshly fucked pussy clean. I could taste the mixture of George's and her cum as my tongue danced on her clit alternately as I sucked her pussy. My wife pressed my head deep into her wet snatch as she came again all over my face.
Resting a few minutes and gathering our wits we all decided breakfast was in order and still naked we made our way to the kitchen and living room. George and I set the table as my wife started fixing another round of eggs and bacon for the second day in a row. Our friend and I were sitting at the table completely naked as Jolene served us breakfast and slid in next to me to eat. As we were eating George reminded us of the night before as he stopped to tell my wife she certainly had the topless waitress attitude and we all laughed again at the situation we found ourselves in. Jolene's large breasts and erect nipples jiggled as she laughed, reminding me how much I love her tits. We finished breakfast and dumped the dishes in the sink before sliding on some clothes. Jolene wanted to take a shower and asked if we could finish the dishes while she was gone. As my friend and I took to our chore we watched my wife head to the showers wearing a small bikini top and her cargo shorts. George and I talked while we finished the dishes about our open relationship, and how much he had enjoyed the previous night.
I explained to George that once in a while Jolene and I played with a select few male friends and that I thoroughly enjoy watching my wife have sex with and enjoy other men. George asked me who some of the other lucky men were and was quite surprised that he knew a couple of them. I told him many of the encounters my wife and I had with our friends started very similar as last night, mostly unplanned. George smiled and asked me if I enjoyed Jolene being slutty to which I just smiled and returned the question. He went on to tell me that while he had stayed at our house several times, fantasizing about fucking my wife, he had also often had the chance to glimpse Jolene in partial states of nakedness. George mentioned one of the reasons Rose and he were on the outs was because he asked Rose to expose herself to a couple of his friends, that he wanted to see her be slutty once in a while. About that time Jolene stepped into the RV and asked what we were talking about. I explained that we had been talking about last night, my enjoying her being slutty and a little more.
My wife asked what the little more was and George told her about his suggestion to Rose and her being very pissed off. Jolene asked him why Rose was so angry, was it because he wanted to share her or because she wanted to be in control or just what was it? My wife and I were both surprised when he said what he really told her was he wanted her to dress and act as he wanted her to, no questions at least once or month. Rose was pissed and left the house calling George a pervert. My wife and I were surprised as our friend is typically not a demanding person! Jolene was leaning on the edge of table between us, long tanned legs disappearing into some very short boy shorts, when she asked what he meant by wanting his wife to dress and act like he wanted. George looked at me for a few seconds then turned and looked my wife directly in the eyes, their eyes were fixed for a moment, before he spoke again. Still looking directly in Jolene's eyes George slowly said "Stand up and show me your tits, I want my friend here to see them too!"
I watched as Jolene stood from the table, not taking her eyes from George's, a test of will, and pulling her t-shirt from the bottom pulled it over her head. A sports bra covered my lovely wife's supple breasts tightly. It was Jolene's next move that surprised me as she pulled the sports bra over her head letting her tits bounce free in front of her. Jolene and George were still locked in a stare as our friend, still looking my wife in the eye, said "Come here and suck me while my friend Bernard watches". My wife now turning to look at me and smiling and then turning to George lowered herself to her knees and helped him take his semi-hard cock from his shorts before she began sucking him. I watched George take his hands and press my wife's face onto his hard cock with each of her down strokes, his now hard dick slippery with her saliva.
As my wife sucked our friend's cock, her breasts swaying beneath her, he explained he wanted to just one time or maybe a couple of times have his wife act slutty at his command, no limits. George asked me if I had ever done this with Jolene to which I had to honestly answer no, we mostly agreed or not on the situation, sometimes at her request mostly at mine. He asked me if he thought it would be exciting to have a completely slutty wife for a day, just once, maybe twice, maybe more who would behave as I wanted her to. As he started saying "A slut, a real slut, a real cocksucking slut..." he was fucking my wife's mouth with each of his quick breaths. Jolene muffled as George filled her mouth with his cum, my wife sucking him clean and running her tongue around the head of his cock. George released my wife's hair as he fell back on his seat and Jolene leaned back on her thighs. My wife tuned to blow me a kiss as she wiped the sperm from her chin and lips. Jolene stood, and then bending down kissed me and held me for a second. Breaking her kiss my wife smiled that sexy crooked smile of hers at me and then turned to face George.
My wife, standing topless at my side, facing George put her hand out to him and asked "Now what Master George?" I looked at my wife, turned to look at George who was looking at Jolene, then turned back to my wife who was looking at me. A second ticked when George turned to me to see where he could take this. Jolene slid her hands up her thighs, crossing them at her stomach and then moving them to squeeze her breasts, stepping directly toward him. I motioned my head up and down as George smiled and turned to my half naked wife. We had never done this type of thing before but it seemed like everyone was moving in the same direction. Jolene was now standing inches from our friend's face, her erect nipples protruding from between her fingers waiting for George to speak.
George looked into my beautiful wife's eyes and told her to go put on her shortest mini-skirt and a thin white tank top, no bra and no panties. I asked my friend what he had in mind and he said we were all going out, first to the store then to the boat dock on the lake, he wasn't quite sure what would happen from there. Jolene emerged from the back of the RV wearing a very short and flouncey skirt that showed all of her long legs as she walked toward us. Her large breasts were held tightly by a cropped tank top that left her tanned stomach in view, her nipples pressing against the thin material were almost visible through the almost transparent white cloth. She wore sandals on her feet revealing the red toenail polish that matched her fingernails. Here standing before us was my sexy wife with a gleam in her eye waiting for our friend's next command.