My husband, at times, calls me a tease, and maybe he's right. There's something about turning a man on that gets me hot, but in my defense, if I'm going to tease a man, I'll be sure that he gets his release. And as much as I love a good, hard fucking, there's just something about giving a first-rate blowjob, or jacking a man off that just plain turns me on.
I should probably go into some background. I am a happily married 40 year old full-figured brunette with brown eyes and 42D breasts. I used to be self conscious about my body (after two kids, my hips never did go back to their original size) but my husband tells me I'm like a '59 Cadillac; built for comfort, not for speed. I always thought he was just saying that until I discovered other men found me sexually attractive.
It started innocently enough with our very close friends, Ray and Traci. We had a lot in common and Traci and I were best of friends. We had both been married about 5 years, Ray and Bill worked together and we only lived a few blocks apart. Being young parents and early in the guys' careers, there wasn't time or money for lavish vacations, and we spent many a weekend camping together in the National Forests of Idaho and Washington. It was at one of these campouts where I discovered that I could make men, other than my husband, hot.
We had just gotten the kids to sleep and settled in around a cozy campfire when Bill (my husband) pointed out that there was a natural hot spring by the creek. We took a lantern down to check it out, and sure enough, there was a small pool that mixed the hot water from the spring with the cool water from the stream. The thought of relaxing in a hot pool was appealing to me and I suggested that we put our suits on and jump in. Traci said that she had forgotten to pack a suit and we'd have to wait until next time. I smiled at her and said "What the hell, we're all friends, it's dark, and there's no one else around, let's just skinny-dip!" Before she could even formulate a response, Bill and Ray were half-naked and yelling "Hell Yeah!" Traci looked at me and said: "Boys will be boys... I guess we just gotta love 'em" and started to undress.
Suddenly I was the only one fully clad and became the center of attention as I stripped. I noticed that Ray's eyes were glued to my chest as I removed my bra, and his jaw simply dropped when my panties fell to my ankles. I have to admit, I was kind of turned on by the attention I was getting, and my hardening nipples gave me away. Ray stood up and offered me a hand getting into the water, and I couldn't help but notice his growing cock. It was about as long as my husband's, but considerably thicker. It continued to expand as he noticed how I stared at it. As I passed in front of him, it rubbed against by bottom. I lingered for a moment, enjoying the feeling as he rubbed himself against me and then quickly got in the water and sat down, hoping that no one noticed my erect nipples or Ray's growing hard-on.
The water was heavenly and I was instantly relaxed as I laid back. Traci and I joked how nice it was to have our boobs pointing up again. (Neither of us sag that much, but still, after having children, they're just not where they used to be...) After several minutes of talking and soaking, we noticed that we forgot to bring along anything to drink.
Bill offered to go back to the camp and get the cooler. I couldn't believe it; he just stood up and walked out naked! I figured he'd at least put his shorts on for the trip, even if it was only a short walk. The three of us giggled at the thought of him walking into the camp, naked, only to find the kids awake and having to explain it to a couple of 4-year-olds. Just then, Traci said that we should have told him to grab some towels, but now he was out of sight. Realizing it was too late to get his attention, she smiled and said: "Well I guess there will be two naked hikers" and headed out leaving me and Ray, alone, and naked.
My mind returned to the sight of Ray's cock, semi-erect and growing with each look at me. I was kind of proud that I could have that effect on a man and let out a little giggle. Ray asked me what was so funny, and I don't know why, but I told him.
I said "I was just thinking about the way you were looking at me as I undressed. I noticed that you seemed to like what you were seeing."
Ray blushed and replied: "I wasn't staring."