My Summer Fishing Trip Pt 02

I'm lying in our camper, unsure if I heard Tom leave or if it's the smell of fresh coffee that woke me; nevertheless, I'm mentally replaying the sexual pleasures I've discovered in the last few days.

I'm pondering if I tell Tom about my recent libido awakening, my desire for female sex; hell, any sex, how would he react, would it induce a divorce? Will he care at all? Do I tell him he doesn't satisfy me and maybe, like Evan he'd be open minded and accept my promiscuity. There's no way I can tell him about Graham and our incestual pleasures of the flesh. We both enjoy it so much... that, we'll continue, but we'll keep a secret.

Graham went fishing with Tom and Evan.

Graham convinced me to join 'Cougars on the Prowl' a housewife hunting younger partners, hook-up page that he belongs to. He assures me it's best I buy a compact computer, a notebook, something I can keep in my purse, to view and respond to potential partners and hide it from Tom.

I like the idea, so nasty... the additional excitement of cheating... I'm not telling him... If I do get caught sneaking around... getting sexually satisfied, then, at that time we'll deal with it.

I find myself quite aroused thinking of starting my lewd liaisons when we return to the city. I then realize my arousal might be from my fingers unconsciously caressing my wet labia, however, I need to pee really bad; I don a hockey jersey, quickly pour a coffee in my go cup and slipping into my flip flops, rush to the shower building for a much-needed morning bladder release.

as I head to the stalls, I spot Cindy in the showers, Cindy has a long-handled squeegee and is cleaning the shower walls. Cindy and Mike have run the camp as long as we've been coming here.

When I exit the stall, Cindy is wiping the benches in the change area; between the stalls and the showers "Morning Cindy, how are you?"

"I'm ok" she sighs, sits, "Tired... I'm too old for this... it's time to retire."

"Cindy," I sit on the bench, "You're not old."

"56"... she sits, turns to gaze at me, a pleasant smile, "Too old for 6 am to 10 or 11 pm." She closes her eyes for a moment, sighs deeply; "23 years now... 7 days a week." She forces a smile, raises her eyebrows. "I want Mike to sell the camp, retire, not fall into bed every night exhausted, too tired to make love, or even talk."

"Wow Cindy, you're 56, I thought maybe 45, you look great, damn I hope my body holds up that good." I make sure she sees me scan her body. "But I don't want to trade 20 years of those long hours, if that's what kept you so sexy." I take a sip of coffee, still peering at her, wanting her to see I'm attracted to her.

"Sexy?" She leans back, a stunned look on her face, twists to stare at me. "My tits hang, they need a bra," she bounces them from underneath, "I've got these" she pinches her love handles between her finger and thumb.

"Well Cindy, you look good to me... I never looked at other women before this trip, but believe me, I truly think you're very sexy." My eyes and hers are locked, neither waver for several moments... I know what I'm thinking, and I hope she's thinking it also. We're silent; gazing, like 2 children in a staring contest.

Still staring she queries, "So, what happened on this trip? What got you looking at other women?"

{'Aha, maybe we are thinking the same thing.'}

I give her my best sultry look, a nice smile, "Our camping neighbor is a promiscuous cougar, she and my sexually active college age son opened my eyes to bodily pleasures I never knew existed."

She gave me a perplexed look, "I'm curious, do tell." She requested.

"It started right here, the other day... after I was on the beach sunbathing, reading a rather risqué novel that got my arousal juices flowing;" I gauge her reaction, "I stopped to pee... when I came out of that stall," I point behind me, "my uninhibited neighbor was toweling off after her shower. I'd never seen such a sexy, naked, adult female form, and she is very alluring. She had no pubic hair; I was caught staring, ogling actually." I take a deep breath. "She was boldly salacious, seemed thrilled I was watching her, she seductively teased me while drying herself. I rushed out, embarrassed."

Cindy smiled, "Well, that might explain why you look at other women, but I sense there's a bit more to this story, please go on."

"Well, the reader's digest condensed version... later, uninvited, she arrives in our campsite tipsy, a few beers too many, she strives to seduce me, a very lascivious endeavor, she gets so horny she masturbates in front of me, laying on our picnic table."

I see Cindy is intrigued, hanging on every word I'm speaking. Maybe, I'm exciting her, I continue, with the hope I am, "that night on my return trip from the bathroom, her camper curtains were wide open, she's fucking her husband, riding him, she sees me, puts on a lewd show for my benefit." I'm confident Cindy is aroused.

"Next morning, I discovered the pleasure of masturbation, something I never learned well enough to be effective." I giggle shyly. "I did some online research and my paradigm of taboo sex, started to shift."

"My son sided with her, he shared he's been hooking up with mature women he meets on an online sex site." I finish my coffee, peering seductively at Cindy, considering if I should maybe make a move. "I succumbed and with them I've had so many tremendous orgasms. Not just more, in a couple days... but the profound, fervent, quality is greater than I've ever experienced before."

I gaze into her eyes. "Have you ever had a lesbian 69 with a rock hard, 8" cock plunging in your cunt?" I swallow, inhale deeply, "the aroma, the taste of a delectable pussy, a talented tongue eating you out; add the intense pleasure of a hard shaft rubbing your g spot." I sigh, "Cindy, my whole outlook on sex shifted. I was a complacent housewife most all of my adult life... unknowing... now I'm a horny woman, who deserves satisfying sex; and my husband hasn't fulfilled my desires for years."

"Wow, I've never been in a threesome," Cindy paused seemed to recoup her confidence, then went on, "but years ago, as a teen, I was concerned I was a lesbian;" Cindy took my hand, "back then it was very 'taboo' to be gay." I saw a different Cindy at that moment, a compassionate, empathetic woman was rubbing the back of my hand.

{'were we connecting on a sexual level?}

She went on. "I had good orgasms every time with my girlfriends, but none when I was with a guy. It was that way for over a year, then... it was Mike, who gave me my first male organ orgasm; I often thought that was why I instantly wanted to marry him. To prove I was 'normal'... not gay."

I wanted desperately to kiss her, but reluctant, unsure, concerned she'd balk; not wanting to scare her away... I hoped she'd take the initiative.

We sat silent for several awkward moments, likely both wanting the other to make a move.

I caved; the silence was overwhelming. "You need a break, a night off, some much needed rest, so you don't fall into bed dog tired. "How about you and Mike come to our campsite for supper and drinks tonight." I chuckle, "maybe you'll both relax enough you'll get lucky."

She smiles, "Yes, I'd like that, ok, we will." She nods, "Well, I better get back to it." She stands, grabbing the mop handle, rolls her pail into the first stall.

I walk back to camp rather frustrated, damn why didn't I make a move, I'm sure she would have... sure she wanted too, she had fond memories of lesbian days gone by... did I miss my opportunity. Why I didn't have the 'cojones' to seduce her.

I get another coffee in the camper and sit by the firepit; a short while later Lexi comes over; I share with her what transpired with Cindy.

"Let's go find her," Lexi sets down her coffee, "based on how she reacted, I can complete the seduction, we'll have a steamy. salacious, 3-way."

"No, I don't want to pressure her, let's see how she reacts tonight." I sip my coffee, smile at Lexi, "Well, what shall we do today?"

She lowers her top, lifts a tit and licks her nipple, "How about we enjoy the entire day in bed, you try out some of my toys?"

We decide to go to the beach first, then after lunch we'll take some cold libations to bed and canoodle with her toy selection.

I put on my red string bikini, noticing I have some pubes exposed, decide to hell with it, I'm not going to the shower for that, Lexi's already been down there close up, she knows how hairy I am.

I pack my zip up cooler, put my book and my beach paraphernalia in my oversize straw beach bag.

Lexi is looking extremely sexy, a bright yellow, skimpy, string bikini; I'm sure any movement and her areoles would be peeking. She has a blanket over her shoulder and carrying a small plastic cooler. We stroll to the beach silently, the only other people on the beach are an Asian couple under a large umbrella, a stone's throw up on our right.

It's understandable, its late in the season; school's been in for a while, we're fortunate it's unusually warm, normally it wouldn't be beach weather.

We spread out our blanket... Lexi is especially frisky, and her hands are like an octopus... although i try deflecting, blocking her... she finds a way... tweaking, poking or groping me constantly. As I stretch out on my stomach and open my book, Lexi leans over, her hand resting on my butt, she nibbles my neck, "That couple is really staring at us, do you feel like a little exhibitionism; maybe give the onlooking adults a thrill?"

"Lexi you're nasty," I covertly look past Lexi to see them staring at us. I'd estimate late 40's, she's got a decent body, slightly overweight, he's thin, skinny even.

"Ok, let's." I reply, "What should we do? Make out passionately, maybe some fondling?"

"No." She jumps up, "Catch me if you can." She runs to the water. I catch her as she falls in waist deep water, we're wrestling, dunking, splashing, laughing like youngsters, it's a blast frolicking in the water like this. After a few minutes, Lexi yanks my top string... I'm topless and she starts running away, as if anyone can actually run in waist deep water. I chase her, my boobs bouncing. She turns, stops, we embrace. Out of breath we exit the water. She won't return the top. Oh well, I don't concern myself, it's only that one couple, and our initial intent was to tease them.

We pick up our towels, Lexi rubs my boobs, being sure the couple get a nice full view. She moves behind me, rubs lower, I widen my legs, tilt forward, she's being rather vigorous to wipe my crotch... it's not drying, her rubbing is actually making me wetter.

We change sides, I tug her necktie and her boobs spill free, I look, and both Asians are ogling... he has a tent formed in his trunks he's attempting to hide. I wrap my hands around Lexi as I slowly fondle, more than dry her breasts. Lexi turns to me, "That's enough..." She embraces me, a sensuous French kiss. "Let's see what they do."

We remain topless, settle on the blanket, I'm on my stomach, reading... Lexi on her back, towel across her eyes, sunbathing. The Asian woman approaches, I nudge Lexi as I uncover her eyes. "Company coming." I whisper.

The woman squats, about a foot from Lexi's head, she has abundant boobs, capped with hard nipples poking the thin blue fabric, a little belly roll above her bikini bottoms, her knees are wide, a very puffy labia bulge, there's a darker, definite wet spot, indicating her intense arousal. Several black, curly pubes peeking out the edge. She drops to her knees, sits back so her butt is on her heels.

Timidly, barely above a whisper, a slight accent, "Uh... are you a..." she's obviously very nervous, "uh... a... lesbian couple... we're... uhh... I'm curious?"

I put my book down, and turn on my side, Lexi rolls to her right side and lightly rests her left hand on the woman's left knee.

"Are you curious about our relationship?" Lexi's fingers glide along the woman's inner thigh... toward her vulva. "Or are you curious about experiencing some same sex activity?" Lexi's forefinger is rubbing the wet material. "Based on this wet spot;" Lexi sneaks her finger under the hem and wiggles the woman's labia. "You desire some girl-on-girl action." The Asian nods, her hand covers Lexi's.

"For years... uuhh huuh..." Lexi has hit her love button... "Uhh, aahhh.... I uh... I... I've fantasized about lesbian sex... uhhh... I never had the... aahhh... opportunity."

Lexi continues her aggressive finger teasing. "What about hubby? Does he approve?" Lexi has worked her to a frenzy, obviously our playing got her very horny... her moaning, indicating she's nearing a climax.

"Ohhh... uuhh... hhuuuhhh" The woman pinches her nipples and groans.

"UUUNNNGGHHHH, ohhh gaaawd that's nnnnn.... aahhh.... nniice." She quivers.

"Amanda," Lexi twists her head, removes her digits, takes a quick lick, holds them to me. "She's got great flavor... Would you like to do her or him?"

"Both." Was my immediate reply as I suck Lexi's fingers.

We move to join him, as I get to their blanket, I tug my lower string, letting the bikini drop, I kneel, my hand, lightly pinches his tent, "Lift your butt, these have to go." He helps me lower his trunks. Lexi and his wife are already in a 69.

I wrap my fingers around his slender cock, he's, average length, but slim and smooth, hardly any ridge for a corona, very similar shape to a fat Cuban cigar. I pull his head to my bosom, as I tug his member. Lexi already has the woman groaning her second orgasm. Unexpectedly, I get a handful of gooey sperm, as I guess he too was extremely aroused watching us. Well, also quite disappointing, his boner quickly subsides... so, not likely I'm going to get any satisfaction from him... I lay beside Lexi... having her roll over on her back. I spread the woman's plump ass cheeks with my fingers, my face presses between them and I tongue her puckered brown spot. I put my first two fingers in her twat... at the same time I get my thumb past the first knuckle into her arse she climaxes again, falls limp, rolls aside. Neither Lexi nor I have climaxed, we look at one another, a silent acknowledgement, we don't say a word, we let the couple watch as we gather our stuff and leave, walking naked back to camp; knowing our afternoon will be gratifying.

Yes, it was... a leisurely playtime, a couple cocktails, many toys, several orgasms... around 4 we go for showers.

Lexi and I are on about our fourth screwdriver, since the beach, when Cindy and Mike arrive around 5. Mike in a casual butter colored, button up shirt and jeans, carrying a pack of beer; Cindy's in a halter top and shorts, holding a plaid flannel shirt, carrying a 6 pack of coolers. We put the beverages in respective coolers. We're visiting around the firepit, Cindy with her cooler, Mike with a beer.

Graham comes between the campers... "Hidey Ho!" He sets down some fishing gear, "Dad and Evan are cleaning the fish, I'll start a fire."

Mike stands, grabs a couple beers, "I'll go help them." He leaves. Graham looks over Cindy on the chair as he opens a beer, "Who's this lovely lady?"

I say, "Cindy, that was her husband Mike, they run the campground, Cindy this is my son Graham." Cindy lifts her cooler, Graham taps bottles. "Pleasure." Cindy smiles and nods.

Graham gets some kindling, a few smaller pieces of chopped wood, builds a teepee in the upright grille and lights a fire. "I'll make one in the pit after I shower.

He goes into his tent, comes out, "Going for a shower, anyone want to join me?" He gazes at each of, not getting a reply he leaves.

"Damn girl, he is hot." Cindy turns to me; she has a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "You got me intrigued this morning; I've been horny all day." She leans to me "I'm interested, I do want to participate, but where, how?" She holds my hand, "Mike and I are always near each other during the day."

I whisper, "Me too, I wish I would've been more aggressive this morning. We'll figure something out."

The husbands arrive, Evan pulls out 3 more beer and distributes them. Mike prepares the fish in a large skillet, setting it on the grille; Graham returns... the tease... a pair of tight, blue, speedos, everyone notices his shirtless, athletic body, especially his 8" shaft perfectly outlined in his skintight bikini swimwear. He tosses everything into his tent and intentionally pointing his ass to Cindy, retrieving a beer, holding his pose longer than necessary.

"I don't want a quickie in the shower. I want some quality fuck time."

"Graham, will you and Lexi help me with dishes and condiments?"

Cindy starts to rise. "I'll help."

I turn, "No... you're a guest, relax, we got it."

In the camper I whisper, "Graham, I seduced Cindy this morning, she's very horny, frustrated that Mike's overworked, too tired for sex... she's agreed, she wants to participate in some secretive extra marital sex. But we have to figure out how... her and Mike work together all the time, 12 or more hours a day."

We take all the necessary items, side dishes to the table.

3 husbands are sitting on the table bench, backs to us, visiting, sipping beer, cooking the fish on the grille. Us gals on folding chairs, feet up on the edge of the fire pit.

Graham starts a fire in the pit, once he has a decent flame, he saunters up to Cindy; stopping about 6" from her right hand, I guarantee if it were Lexi or I in her chair we couldn't resist petting that fine phallus. He leans over and softly whispers, "Damn you're gorgeous... I prefer mature women; they're more appreciative of a good fuck." He lifts her cooler from her right hand and takes a sip, maintaining eye contact, holds the glass bottle beside his bulge, he says, "want some of this?" Cindy reaches for the bottle, Graham swiftly moves it, she stops before touching him, he seductively, teasing, rubs his member with the bottle... glancing back to assure the hubbies are busy, he presses the cool bottle down her cleavage, leaving it rest there... he leans close, whispers, "I'm gonna fuck you." He lifts her right hand and places it on his endowment... "I'm gonna fuck you real good... my big hard cock sliding into your warm wet cunt." He turns away... Cindy's nipples are a definite giveaway, he's aroused her. She removes the cooler from under her halter and chugs the remainder.

Tom announces, "foods ready."

Graham takes a chair to sit at the end of the table. 3 gals to his left, Cindy, Lexi, then me; across from us, respectively sat our husbands.

As we're all seated, dishing up.

*** Graham takes over the narrative from me here ***

"A toast," Graham lifts his beer, "May I have the good fortune of you lucky men, to lay in bed with such sexy women as each of you do." He presents his bottle. "To good food, good times, and good company."

We lift our butts, leaning to clink our bottles. I pay attention to see the mischievous glint in all the wives' eyes, they recognize the insinuation in my toast... the husbands didn't.

A few moments later, I say to Mike, "I understand you haven't had a day off in months." He swallows some fish, takes a sip of beer, "Ya, likely not since April." He nods.

"Wow," I touch my beer to his, "The campsites are almost vacant... the season is winding down why not take a day off... go fishing with Dad and Evan, take my place in the boat."

"Oh, I don't know, there's always something to do around here."

"I'd be excited to take your place here." I run my fingers up Cindy's thigh and pat her pussy.

"There's a lot of hard work I do in a day." Mike smiles, "I'm doubtful you can accomplish everything required in a day, there's so much that needs doing."

"Oh, I'm fully aware how hard things can be," I tease Cindy's vulva while engaged verbally with Mike. "I wouldn't come close to accomplish all you do in a day... however I can likely look after the important stuff," Another gentle rub to emphasize to Cindy my intent, "I think I could rise to the occasion and satisfactorily handle some of your duties here." Tapping Cindy's crotch. I grin at Cindy; I can see all the gals understand my pun. "Cindy can guide me." I'm struggling to not snicker at that one... feeling her heat emanating from her crotch "I'll gladly take care of everything here." I press a fingertip to Cindy's clit. Pulsing my fingertip.