My wife, Abby, and I enjoy camping in the mountains. We go regularly and really enjoy roughing it. Where we go is not a designated campground but located in a state forest with campsites spread far apart providing plenty of privacy and solitude. It's the kind of camping where you bathe in the creek and the bathroom is behind a nearby tree and you never have to worry about someone seeing you with your clothes off.
We often go just the two of us but decided we wanted to invite some friends along this time. We invited three couples, one of which was a co-worker of mine, Andy, and his girlfriend of about 6 months. Andy and I have worked together for about 5 years and have become pretty good friends often grabbing beers after work.
Sometimes the girls would join us for drinks but more often it was just Andy, Abby, and Myself. His girlfriend had to work nights and wasn't available often. Over the years my wife and Andy became very comfortable with each other and when enough drinking was involved, even a little flirty with each other. No topic was off the table and eventually it always ended up on sex.
I should mention Abby and I had participated in the swinger lifestyle for a few years, although it was some time ago, about 5 years in fact. We didn't have a lot of swinger hookups when we were involved but enough to have some varied experiences, a few were good, a few were so-so, and a few were not great. We got out of the lifestyle because we found it almost more effort than it was worth. We talked about it from time to time and I always thought that maybe in the right situation it could happen again.
Unfortunately, shortly after the trip was planned Andy's girlfriend broke up with him, something about him moving to fast. It was unexpected and Andy was hurt. He did a good job hiding it but Abby would pick up on little comments or notice small indications that he really missed her.
Shortly after they broke up one of the other couples made an excuse to not go. They were more friends of Andy's girlfriend than us so it made sense and wasn't unexpected. Then the third couple had unexpected major illness in the family and had to back out.
I figured it would just be the two of us again but then suggested to Abby that we still ask Andy to go thinking it would be a good way to get his mind off of the break up and have some fun. He enjoyed camping and fishing just as much as we did. To our pleasure Andy decided to stick with the plans and go.
Just being the three of us we decided to ride together. The four hour ride to the mountains provided for lots of laughs and surprisingly a little flirtiness between Abby and Andy. It was surprising because there wasn't any drinking yet. The flirting was subtle and mild, but noticeable.
As we arrived at the campsite we busied ourselves with setting up camp. Tents went up, firewood collected, supplies unloaded, and finally, just as the sun was starting to drop behind the trees, the campfire was roaring. Abby fixed a great meal over the fire and with a full stomach we pulled up next to the fire in our camp chairs to enjoy the evening.
We all had started drinking right after camp was set so we were beginning to feel pretty good. Andy confessed he brought some marijuana along if we wanted to share. Abby and I didn't smoke often, in fact, it was pretty rare but it wasn't new for us either. It felt right for the night so we passed the bong around the fire and the good feelings grew with each hit.
There was enough wind to blow the smoke from the campfire consistently in one direction causing the three of us to sit on one side. Abby was positioned between Andy and I. There was no intention in the arrangement it just worked out that way.
With the intoxication level pretty high we were all three enjoying the night. There was a lot of laughter. Suddenly the conversation changed and became more serious mostly talking about Andy and how he was doing after the break up. The mood took a downward turn and I was afraid the night was moving towards an early evening.
Abby, sensing the mood was dropping, does what she often does to lighten it, she brought up something sexual. I think she made a comment about a shadow from the fire looking like a short fat cock. It worked like a charm instantly the laughter was back. Once again the conversation turned to sex.
We were learning things about each other we never knew. Abby told us about her first attempt at a blowjob in high school in a corn field. I shared the first time I fingered a girl at the beach on summer vacation when I was a teenager. And Andy told us about his first tender hook up where he fucked a girl in her barn with horses all around. We were having a good time.
The flirting between Abby and Andy started to pick up again although this time not so subtle. I admit I was enjoying watching Abby flirt with him. It was a huge turn on for me. I was also helping encourage it.
Eventually Abby commented the fire was getting to hot. Half joking I suggested that she take some clothes off to cool down. To my surprise, without hesitation, she pulled her top off. Abby is 36 with fiery red curly hair and amazing blue eyes. She is 5'4" and about 110 pounds with an amazing shape and breast that are just right to show off.
