Revisiting the Steamy Camp Shower

"You are a lucky fucker," I repeated, watching my closest friend massaged his arm back to life.

His family and mine were on a joint camping trip together. Last night my best friend, Paul, and his wife Cathy had engaged in a bit of adult rated fun with my wife Kathy (read Steamy Camp Shower for details). So, I punched him in the arm, hard. I did it more for the fun of it than out of anger. It was a friendly warning to not fuck with me now that this threshold had been crossed; Not an aggressive 'how dare you.' Though, at the moment, Paul didn't know that.

Paul is my closest friend, and his wife Cathy is my wife's best friend. Yes, Kathy and Cathy, get over it, we know. Over the years, Paul and I had been through tons of shit. The type of stuff that tests relationships to the max and we had always stood by each other. I even found out that he got Kathy's ex drunk to keep him from crashing our wedding even before our friendship grew as close as it has. In short, we are as close as brothers, and we trust each other more than most.

It was early in the morning, and we were the first to wake up and get breakfast set up for our families. Paul stood next me with a worried look on his face and asked quietly, "are we cool man?"

I mused on the situation for a minute. "Yeah," I answered.

Paul looked relieved at that and asked, "what now?"

I sighed and filled him in on the results of my solitary early morning musings. "You and I have talked about fooling around with each other's wife plenty over the years, right?"

Paul nodded.

I continued, "So I figure, it was bound to happen the way we flirt openly with the girls and especially with how the girls make out from time to time. If I am honest with myself, I would have done the same in your shoes.

Taking a beat to look around, I admitted, "last night... Kathy... she told me all about what happened as soon as she got back from the shower. It ended up being incredible foreplay for us."

Paul admitted, "Yeah, Cat and I heard you two as we walked by your tent."

"Oh yeah, how did we sound?" I asked half-joking.

Paul chuckled and lowered his voice, "seriously man, if I hadn't just finished with Cat a minute before, I would have been revved up to go just from hearing that. That was some seriously hot stuff. Kathy is something else."

Raising my eyebrows I said, "and now you know that too."

His excitement seemed to boil over as he spoke in a rush. "Fuck, yeah! Did she tell you everything? Cat made it happen, but fuck, I am glad it did... Is it ok for me to say that?" Paul blurted out.

A curious wave of emotions ran through me. Some small, primal part of me was jealous. But with a moment's thought, I knew that it was deeply rooted in juvenile insecurity.

I knew Kathy was my wife and committed to the life we built together. I knew that we had talked about having extra-marital encounters. I knew that we had given consent to them, if the circumstances were right. I knew that I had nothing to fear from Paul. He was like a brother to me and certainly had no desire to cause havoc in his marriage let alone mine.

The other emotions were pride in my sexy wife and arousal at her pleasure. Kathy and I had always focused our desires upon each other. So naturally, we love it when each other is aroused or gets off. We always tell each other when we see a person we find sexy or if someone flirts with us.

She had come directly to me and told me everything after her encounter with Paul and Cathy in the shower. We have no secrets from each other and so long as those boundaries are honored and there is no disrespect, we have nothing to fear.

Rousing from my thoughts I answered, "no problem brother." Reassuring Paul, I elaborated, "to be honest it is kind of cool to have someone to talk to about how awesome she is in bed, or rather the shower."

Paul laughed lightly at that, "yeah, I mean, you know that I have had a thing for Kathy since high school. Last night was a dream come true."

"I bet it was. How does Cathy feel about this?" I asked.

Paul shrugged a bit with a slightly concerned expression. "After we finished in the shower, she seems to be a bit in shock. Truthfully, I am shocked that she was the one to finally push us over the line. I suspect she is worried about your reaction and a little freaked out that she might have screwed up all our relationships,"

Paul added. "She seemed to feel better after hearing you two going at it. Though you know her, she is a worrier."

I nodded at Paul's report, "sounds like her... Do you mind if I talk to her and reassure her?"

"Good idea, I should probably talk to Kathy too," Paul said, trying to hide a grin.

Chuckling, I said, "You seem eager, are you hoping for round two?"

"Can you blame me... would you be cool with that?" Paul inquired.

Getting to the point, I countered, "Would you be cool with me getting with Cathy?"

Paul's eyes momentarily went wide as the reality of what I said sunk in. "Let me ask you... How do you feel about it?" Paul asked.

Answering honestly, I said, "it does feel strange, there is a layer of jealousy, but mostly arousal and more. You know that I have never been a jealous type. Kathy is hot and I don't mind when others appreciate that. I know she isn't going anywhere, and I know you aren't going to leave Cathy either."

Letting out a quiet laugh, I went on, "Hell Bro, more than anything it is a turn on, I love Kathy and I really love it when she gets off. I don't get mad at sex toys when we use them. I've never gotten angry when the girls made out, so why should I be mad about this? So long as there are no secrets or disrespect... I think it is fucking hot!"

"Wow... that's cool man" Paul responded as he mulled over what I had said. "We love you guys, you know?... Are you saying I can do more with Kathy?

"Are you saying I can fool around with Cathy?" I mirrored. "So long as the girls are good, I am." I answered, "but I call dibs on the shower tonight."

Paul laughed out loud, "fair enough."

"I hope you don't mind, but I have wanted a piece of Cathy ever since you introduced her to us." I told Paul, telling him the plain truth.

"Ha, Bro, I knew that already and I would be shocked if you hadn't..." Paul paused a moment before echoing my words, "if the girls are good, so am I."

"Cool," I nodded with a grin. Looking around and not sensing the wives or kids stirring yet I asked him, "do you mind telling me what happened, I am curious for your side of it."

Paul looked a bit unsure, "gee man, I've never been one to... y'know, kiss and tell."

Speaking slowly and enunciating each word, I reminded him, "Dude, you, fucked, my, wife... the lines have been crossed, no secrets."

Paul nodded, "yeah, that is fair. Okay, well you know that I knocked on the shower door to tease the girls?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, I was walking away when Cat called me over. When I got to the shower door, she pulled me in and yanked my cock out of my pants. I stripped as she started blowing me. I didn't even register that Kathy was there until Cat spoke to her. At first, I thought she was in another stall," Paul recalled.

"What was Kathy doing?" I asked.

Paul went on, "she was in the shower under the faucet, it looked like she was masturbating watching us. Cat said something to her about how my dick was intimidating. Kathy said it 'wasn't so scary' and then Cat pulled me over next to her!"

I noticed Paul adjusting himself a bit, so I quipped, "reliving it I see." I motioned to the picnic table, and we sat down to avoid posting wood for any campers walking by the site to see.

"Fuck, can you blame me? Cat blew my mind with that. She pulled me right in front of Kathy and asked her, 'is it scary now?' like it was a challenge. Kathy put one of her legs up on the bench in the stall, spreading her legs wide over my dick and said she could 'handle it.' Her pussy was almost touching me," Paul whispered breathlessly.

"Holy shit," I exclaimed, "she practically dared Cathy to let you fuck her! She fucking poised herself for you to get inside her!"

Paul nodded vigorously, "right?! It was surreal, but fuck! It was hot as hell. My wife started running my dick all over Kathy's pussy! Cat looked like she was in a trance, and Kathy was making these soft horny noises, it was wild. Cat was down with her face right next to everything. She lubed my dick up on your wife and pushed me into her."

Laughing quietly, I said, "it really is all Cat's fault then."

"Thank God for her Bro," Paul agreed vigorously. "I wasn't sure what to do, like my mind was a jumble of thoughts, so I just held still with my dick part of the way in her for a few seconds. Kathy started breathing heavy and then she jumped up and fucking wrapped herself around me. I nearly lost my balance and had to put her against the wall to keep from falling. With all that I... I had slid fully inside her, and I am pretty sure she was coming on my dick."

"She was, she told me," I confided.

Paul beamed at that, "sweet!" Getting even quieter as he divulged further, "well she started thrusting hips on me and told me to fuck her."

That had my full attention, "she told you...?"

"I swear man; her lips were right in my ear; she was clinging fucking tight and humping at me like mad. She said, 'fuck me,' and when I didn't move right away, she said it again forcefully." Paul illuminated.

"What else could I do? I started fucking her against the wall, it was awesome! She felt amazing, I have never done that before, standing up sex. With my back, I can't handle Cat like that, but your wife man, she was soaking wet and fucking back hard! Kathy started moaning loud and I felt that I wasn't going to last much longer when Cat pulled us apart."

"That is fucking hot," I told him.

Paul looked at me intently, "are you sure you are good with this?"

"Right now, I am completely fine. I love my wife and you too, though in different ways, of course. The fact that you are both getting that sort of pleasure is kind of... cool. I mean this isn't like you are trying to steal her or her you," I stated. "I mean, your wife was there too!"

Paul nodded again, "Sounds good. But... are you worried about me getting her pregnant"

"Good point, but I am not worried at the moment. Kathy finished her period just as we came camping, this week is fair game." I revealed.

Paul looked relieved at that. "Nice... that is a load off. Anyway, after all that, Cat pushed me onto the floor of the shower and started riding me hard. Kathy quickly dressed herself and left before we finished," Paul concluded his retelling.

"Thanks for telling me," I said, nodding appreciatively.

Paul said, "ha, it felt a bit weird but... like you said kind of cool. I get what you were saying about it. I am glad this seems to be working out. Thanks Bro."

Soon after that the kids began to wake, and we set about getting them fed. Kathy was the first of the wives to wake up. She walked over to me with a sultry smile on her gorgeous face. Giving me a soft sensual kiss she said, "morning love," and snuggled into my side as I wrapped my arm around her. I saw her wink at Paul and blow him a kiss before saying, "morning to you too," with a playful tone.

Paul's face flushed red as he stammered, 'heh, yeah." He and my wife stared at each other hungrily for a few seconds before Paul went, "look a distraction!" and occupied himself with cleaning up after the kids. Kathy giggled softly against me as she enjoyed our friend's apparent bashfulness.

I got Kathy some breakfast and then we herded our kids back to their tent to get dressed for the day. Once they were occupied, we got in our tent and got ready ourselves.

"I had a good talk with Paul about last night," I told her. My vivacious bride's grin at that betrayed her state of mind on the subject. "You're in a good mood, contemplating a second go with our friends?" I asked as I playfully slapped her ass.

"Oh, you would hate that," she answered sarcastically.

"We already know that I'm a pervert," I said, then getting serious, "I will love it, but we need to keep in mind that if anyone says 'no,' this all stops. Our friendships matter more than some fun."

Kathy nodded, "of course, but you said it was a good talk with Paul?"

"It was," I answered, "we just need to be sure Cathy is ok. Paul said she was a bit freaked out and maybe worried about ruining our friendships or worse."

"Yeah, she would be worried, though you wouldn't know it last night." Kathy said.

"Heh! Paul told me you were as much an instigator as she was last night." I accused, running my hand along the inside of her thigh.

"What do you mean?" she asked putting on a face of mock innocence.

I filled her in, "Paul told me about how you posed for his cock and how once he was inside you, you demanded him to fuck you."

Kathy blushed as she said, "well, can you blame me? We love Paul and Cathy, and she already had me all wet and ready. Plus, his cock was just so... different from yours, I let my curiosity take over. I just had to know how different it would feel, are you mad," she finished as her hand started rubbing on the budge growing in my pants.

"Not at all, slut," I conceded.

"Your slut," she reminded me with a giggle.

Feeling the heat of her sex radiating through her shorts, I cupped it as I rubbed her. "Does my slut want to fuck Paul again?"

"Mmm uh huh, different is good," she moaned softly, laying her head on my shoulder as we continued rubbing each other over our clothes.

"And Cathy," I asked, slipping my hand into her shorts to stimulate her clit.

"Oh yes,' my wife's breathed hotly into my ear.

"Ask me," I said.

Kathy pulled back and looked me directly in the eye, her face a mask of desire. "May I please fuck Paul and Cathy?" she spoke low and sexily.

"Go on," I ordered her.

Kathy bit her lip as she thought of the possibilities. "I want to feel her all over. I want to take my time with her and really explore each other. I want to feel Paul inside me again. May I please?"

Slipping two fingers into her slick pussy, I felt Kathy tremble with delicate shudders. "You have my permission," I told her as she leaned against me.

Abruptly, we heard the kids leaving their tent, so we refrained from any further petting and got ready to leave the tent.

Filling Kathy in on my intentions I said, "I figure it is a good idea for me to have a talk with Cathy, since I was the one not in the shower. That way I can reassure her that everything is good. You can have a good talk with Paul too."

Nodding, Kathy agreed, "Good plan, last night was great but everyone needs to be on the same page before anything else can happen."

"Like you clearly desire." I said pointedly.

"And you," she rightly said.

"God, I love you," I told Kathy as I gave her a kiss. "Be ready, I get the shower fun tonight!"

"It's a date!" Kathy said as she smacked my ass on the way out of the tent.

Walking back to the common area hand in hand, we could see Cathy eating her breakfast as Paul was back at their tent dealing with their kids. My wife sneaked up behind her friend and whispered, "good morning, naughty girl," over Cathy's shoulder.

Cathy turned to my wife and quietly said, "morning." I sat down opposite her at the picnic table, and it was obvious Cathy was a bit nervous. With the kids milling around it didn't seem like it was the appropriate time for a talk.

"We have a plan for the day?" I asked no one in particular.

Kathy sat next to her friend and piped up saying, "Do we have everything we need? I know we will need more coffee before tomorrow."

Furrowing her brow in thought, Cathy said, "yeah, we need do a run into town to grab some things. Some activities for the kids would be a good idea. I think I saw a dollar store."

Looking at me with intention, Kathy suggested, "OK, why don't you two go to town and Paul and I will take the kids for a swim. That way we get everything we need for both families. Maybe you can bring us something for lunch." Cathy's eyes widened a bit at that before she nodded and looked back at her husband who was walking over to us.

"What's up?" Paul said and Cathy filled him in on my wife's suggestion. He agreed saying, "sounds like a plan." After that, we took about twenty minutes cleaning up the site and making a list before Cathy and I got in the van, and we were on our way.

"So...?" Cathy said as we started the twenty-minute drive to town.

"Yes?" I said, waiting for her to get her thoughts together.

Turning in the passenger seat toward me, Cathy blurted out, "are you mad at me?"

Pulling off onto a shady stretch of the road, I parked the van and turned to her. Taking in the view of her sitting there, I admired at her beauty. Cathy is a larger girl, not fat but thick and toned. Her large supple breasts are spectacular, and her firm bubble butt and hips begged to be grasped. She and my wife played sports together and she moved with a dancer's grace. Her big dark blue eyes and full lips were inviting, and her strawberry blonde shorter cut straight hair had blue highlights in it. This morning, she was wearing a tight light blue t shirt with a low bust line and cream-colored shorts that only barely covered her incredible ass.

Contemplating her question and attempting to keep the mood light, I said, "do you want a spanking?" not quite hiding my interest in her powerful thighs.

A bit agitated, she said, "don't tease me. I know we have been playing along this path towards, you know... sharing, for a while now. But now we've done it and I..."

Her face took on an expression of shocked realization, "and I was the one who pushed us here! Are you mad at me? Did I go too far? I really love you guys and I don't want to ruin your marriage, or our friendship."

I reached over and placed my hand on her shoulder, giving a reassuring squeeze. "No, I am not mad. Kathy and I are fine and both Kathy and Paul told me everything. I understand that last night wasn't planned or was trying to sneak around and exclude me." I could feel her relax some at that. "How are you?" I asked.

"I... I don't know, I feel... weird," she confided making an adorable, confused face.

"Are you mad at Kathy or Paul?" I probed.

"No, no, not at all. I... I just don't know how to feel about... me," she said honestly pointing at herself.

Trying my best to walk her through her feelings, I asked, "do you mind telling me what you were feeling when you... brought them together last night?"

Cathy's ears and neck flushed red as she recollected the decisive moment. "I... I was so turned on. I mean, at the time it just felt right. Like, it was something else. I just..."

"You wanted it to happen?" I asked.

I could hear a tremble in Cathy's voice when she quietly answered, "yes," as she stared off into space.

"Do you want it to happen again?" I said, probing further.

Cathy looked at me intently, "You mean everything, with all of us? Can we? I mean all the flirting and occasional touch has been fun, but this is so real now. Do you want that?"

Taking her hand in mine, I answered, "We love you guys, we trust you. It seems only natural so long as we are all on board. Kathy would love to do more, as would I. But, if anyone says 'no,' then it is no. We don't want anyone hurt."

Cathy seemed relieved and nervous all at once as her hand squeezed mine. "It really was... I mean... I kind of... loved it, you know? I love Kathy and Paul, it felt amazing watching him... disappear inside her. I... I've wanted Kathy that way for so long it felt like I was doing it. I wanted her to feel what I have felt. I wanted them both to feel good. Does that make sense?" she asked, growing more confident as we spoke openly.

Taking my other hand and placing it upon her thigh, I concurred, "It does." Getting a little bolder I asked her, "would you like to do more with Kathy?"