Laura told me this story while slowly giving me a hand job. She knew I loved hearing about her sexual adventures in the past. I had a wife sharing fantasy and thinking about her with ex boyfriends always turned me on.
Laura was in Quebec taking classes in French attempting to learn through immersion. She was doing this to help as she had been transferred into a division at her government job that required her to speak French. She had studied it in school, but she hoped the month in the small French town would help her refine her language.
She felt a little awkward there at 27. She was doing this program for work. Most of the people there were doing this in the summer off from university. This is basically the same as College for the American readers out there. So, even at 27 she felt old next to the class full of 21-year-olds.
Still, the town was stunningly beautiful. On the shore of the St. Laurence River, the small fishing town had a population under 30 000. The land near the town was in the foothills of the Notre Dame mountains with rivers that flowed to the St. Laurence. This meant that there was limited farmable land and much of the space had been left to nature.
The program had classes in the morning. Then in the afternoon there were activities that involved exploring the natural landscape and French culture. One of these activities involved a long hike up one of the rivers to a series of wading pools between cascading smaller waterfalls and one more significant waterfall.
At the base of the bigger waterfall, people would jump into the deep water. There were some small overhangs, almost caves, that people could use as shelter. On the path up to the waterfall there was a sign that read "nudisme autorise may non obligitoire" Laura sat in her bathing suit watching the 21-year-old women take their tops off. The few men in the program were drawn to them as they laughed and played at the falls.
Laura enjoyed the beauty of the scene and the fun of the program. However, being older got in her head and she felt too uncomfortable around the younger people to take her own swimsuit off. She wished there were at least a few older people, men especially that she would feel comfortable with in this romantic setting.
A couple of days later, the afternoon activity was painting at the river. Painting didn't appeal to Laura, so she decided to skip it. Instead, she took her bike and headed back to the trail to the waterfall. There were a few locals enjoying the river. Older men sitting nude in the small pools. With most of the people in the class at the activity, she didn't recognize any of the young people from the program.
Not bothered by the older men, Laura laid a towel on a rock and took off her bathing suit top. Laying on her back, enjoyed the warm sun on her breasts. She felt the warm humid air and closed her eyes she paid attention to the breeze passing over her tits stimulating her nipples. The pleasant feeling allowed her to relax. Eventually, she fell asleep.
She was woken by cold rain drops falling on her. She wasn't sure how long she had slept for. The sun was behind the clouds but still high in the sky. A storm must have blown in while she was asleep. She sat up quickly trying to gather her things. Then she noticed a man in one of the caves. He had taken shelter from the storm. He rushed out to help her collect her things and brought them out of the rain to the cave.
He seemed familiar but she didn't know him. He introduced himself as Brian, explaining that he was with the program as well. He was in one of the lower groups as he was new to French. He was a little older probably in his 30s. He was tall, thin and muscular. He was clearly athletic, but he must have played one of those sports that made you lean and wiry as opposed to large. He was white with mid length messy hair.
Laura told me as she stroked me how the scene and Brian turned her on. She was cold and he offered her some of his lunch. He had brought a small picnic to the spot for himself. He had fruit, bread, wine and some local cheese. As she ate, she continued to shiver. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She enjoyed the heat of his chest on her back. Then she felt his arms across her breasts and remembered that she had removed her bathing suit top.
In his warm arms, she didn't reach for it. Instead, she leaned back and kissed him. Brian cupped her tits in his hands pulling out to her nipples and started kissing the back of her neck. She sat there exposed to him letting him fondle her tits and suck on her ears. His strength and warmth filled her with lust.
Finally, he led her to rock that was about the height of a chair. He had her sit on the edge of the rock, and he sat on the ground in front of her. He pulled her bikini bottoms down and spread her legs. As she stroked my cock, Laura told me she wished he had fucked her right then. I nearly came then but held back and she continued.
He ate her pussy sucking on her clit and lightly fingering her. Laura laid her head back letting his tongue work her clit to orgasm. When her legs started to shake, she felt the climax wash over her. It was a warm and calm release, but it left her wanting more. Picking up the pace on my cock, she told me how she wished he had taken her completely. As she stroked, she told me she regretted not taking that cock.
Standing she encouraged him to sit. Looking up at him she knelt in front of him. She pulled his shorts down and his cock popped up. Laura told me about taking it in her hands. She described keeping eye contact as she sucked him. She thought she would get him hard then he would fuck her. As she worked his cock Brian just kept encouraging her. At some point, she explained, he grabbed the back of her head and started pumping her mouth. She tried to pull off. She didn't want him to cum in her mouth she wanted him. It was too late, his cum filled her mouth. She looked up at him as she swallowed it.
He held her a little longer as the rain continued. She said that she knew she would see him back at the program. So even if she was disappointed, she would have her chance later. There were a few more weeks at the program. She took the break in the rain to grab her bike and head back into the small town. Brian walked down a different path having driven somewhere near by.
The next day, Laura saw Brian in the program. What she saw next shocked and angered her. Brian was there with a woman and some school aged children. When Brian saw her, he quickly headed in the other direction pretending not to see her. Later, she heard from other people in the program that the woman was his wife and those were his young children.
Fifteen years later, when Laura told me the story of meeting him in the cave, her anger at his cheating was gone. She just remembered the lust filled romantic encounter. I was surprised when Laura told me, as I got close to cumming, that her only real regret was that he never fucked her. She said she remembered he had a really nice cock. In fact, she admitted, that she tried to find a second with him away from his family to fuck him, but she had never found time.
Laura pumped my cock telling me about how if we saw him today, she would fuck him making me cum all over my stomach.
After, this story from time to time, when I would use a vibrator on Laura, we would talk about the encounter by the waterfall. Laura would close her eyes and fantasize that the vibrator was Brian. She would cum to the idea of fucking him in that cave.
A few years after that Laura and I experienced a crazy coincidence. I had been transferred to a new sales group at my company. In my group, there was this fun guy who was always friendly. He was a little childish and silly but otherwise was an interesting person. He was always good to go on sales calls with. He was also extremely charming anytime we were trying to sell.
When Laura and I attended my holiday work party, it was Laura's first time meeting the people at my new division. I was excited to introduce her to my new coworkers. I had told her about the funny guy not thinking twice about it. Walking in Laura stopped dead and pulled me aside.
"That guy from your work, Brian, that you are always talking about." I waited for her to continue. "That is Brian, like the Brian from the waterfall in Quebec."
I was stunned. What are the chances that I would end up working with the same guy that I had enjoyed watching my wife fantasize about fucking? Was it weird that I had found him charming as well? "Do you think he recognized you?" I asked.
"I don't think he spotted me." Laura replied.
"We could leave before he notices." I suggested.
Laura looked at me. "I am in no rush to leave. I have nothing to be ashamed about." She looked at me with an impish smile. "I wonder if he is still married and if his wife is here?"
I liked Brian. He had become a new work friend and I didn't need any drama. "If we go in, will you be kind?" I asked Laura. "I don't want to be that guy in the office that makes everything awkward."
Laura grabbed me around the waist. Looking up at me she gave me a tired look. "I will be cool." She said as she walked into the party.
I wanted to stop her so we could talk. She regretted not fucking this guy. Was she going to flirt with him? I was confused and excited. I needed to manage this so that things at work didn't get out of control. Still, the idea of Brian fucking her dominated my thoughts. I didn't know the balance of Laura's anger and lust. The fact that he was married when she blew him, versus her deep regret, that she didn't get to fuck him. I had fantasized about sharing Laura. I would love to watch him fuck her. Still, this was my workplace. My drive took over. The idea of watching them together made me take the risk. I relaxed realizing that nothing had happened yet. He might not even recognize her. As the thought passed through my head, I realized it was a justification. I wanted to watch them fuck.
As, I followed her back into the party, I said "Hey I am into this but let him make the first move." I headed straight for the drinks. Walking by Brian he stopped his conversation to say hello. He hesitated when he saw Laura. I saw a look of confusion. He was trying to figure out how he knew her.
"Hey Brian" Laura says as she walks past him to the bar. The look of realization on Brian's face nearly made me laugh out loud.
"Hey dude," I said "This is my wife, Laura."
Brian looked at me "Hi Laura." He seemed at a loss for words.
I wanted to tread carefully. I decided to pretend I didn't know anything for now. I watched Laura and Brian. I watched the sexual energy between them. They stared at each other for too long. "I am getting a drink. Laura, Brian do you want anything?" I asked as I turned back to the bar. They both asked for a drink.
At the bar, I was in no rush. I thought about the awkwardness. Then I started to think about them hitting on each other. I guessed they both would want it. Starting it was another thing.
When I started to listen to their conversation again, I relaxed. They were talking about what happened. Brian was apologetic but still interested. Laura was enjoying the attention.
Laura started to explain, "Brian and I realised how we knew each other." She said not giving away that we had talked about it. "We went to the same summer program a long time ago."
"Oh, what did you guys do?" I asked looking at Brian. I knew the entire story, but he didn't know that.
"French classes" he said looking at Laura. She had nothing to lose and looked back at him with the annoyance of how things had gone between them. "We met at this beautiful waterfall and had a nice afternoon together."
