Day 2 Traci's day
I was the first up in the morning and stepped outside to put the coffee on and start breakfast. The mountain air was cool on my naked body but at the same time it was exhilarating. My skin was taut, my nipples erect and my pussy was wet with thoughts if the evening and anticipation of the day to come.
The smell off coffee brewing brought Traci out next. She had a sheet wrapped around her, but when she saw I was naked, she let it drop and kicked it back inside the tent. She came to me and we embraced. I could feel her hard nipples pressed against mine. She kissed me and cupped my breast. "Thank you." She whispered. "Thank you for last night. He hasn't looked at me that way since we were first dating." She admitted. "And thank you for not taking me there with the two of them. I could see the desire in your eyes and I was powerless to stop you. I would have let the three of you have your way with me, but thanks for keeping our secret between us."
I wanted her but I knew the boys would soon be rising, eager to get on the mountain and enjoy their day's hunt. Sure enough, the smell of bacon and eggs delivered us 2 naked (and hard) men. They teased us how this is the way they should always be served breakfast, and I let each of them finger me as I leaned in to "serve" them. Traci got a similar treatment and almost spilled the coffee as she refilled their mugs. As I was taking the plates away, Ray pushed me to his lap and rubbed his erect cock in my face. I took it in my mouth, bobbed up and down a couple times and stopped. I heard Traci gasp as my husband pushed his cock in her on the picnic table. Looking Ray in the eye, with just the tip of his cock between my lips I asked: "Isn't it time for you guys to get on with your hunt?" Traci worked her way out from under Bill. I could tell that none of us would have minded the guys staying in camp that day. "We'd love for you to stay, but I really don't want to listen all winter long how we girls ruined your hunt. I think you boys should gather your gear and get started." I gave Ray a few more sucks and reminded him: "There will be plenty of this when you two get back tonight."
Almost reluctantly, they dressed, grabbed their bows and packs and started out of camp. We walked with them (still naked) as far as the hot spring where we stopped to bid them good luck. "What time will you guys be back tonight?" I asked.
They looked at each other and Bill replied. "Some time between 4 and 6 I suppose, why do you ask?"
"Why don't you plan on coming down that trail there promptly at 5." I suggested.
"Why so exact?" Ray asked.
"Because, maybe, just maybe, there will be some 'wild game' for the two of you to 'chase' if you get here at the right time." Traci said with a devilish grin on her face.
I cupped my breast with one hand and my pussy with the other. "And if you get here too soon, it may not be out yet, and if you're too late, maybe another group of hunters might be passing through and beat you to your quarry!" I teased.
The boys stood there, their mouths agape. I had never seen the two of them speechless like that. "Do we have a schedule?" I asked.
"Five o'clock it is" Bill stammered.
Traci and I sat down in the hot water and I cradled her in my arms. "Then be along you two and we'll expect you coming down that path precisely at 5. No earlier and no later, but for now, we girls need to bathe and freshen up for our 'strong hunters and gatherers' when they return..." The boys shrugged their shoulders, crossed the stream and began their climb up the path and over the ridge.
We enjoyed the hot water (and each other) for an hour or so and returned to the camp to clean up breakfast and finalize our plan.
This was to be Traci's day. Her fantasy, to be taken like an animal included an outfit consisting of a skimpy tan bikini that blended almost completely with her natural skin tone. To that she added a pair of cat-ears and brown and gold body paint. I painted her tiger stripes so they came together in her chest and curved down her belly as if to direct all attention to her pussy.
We made some signs out of cardboard and markers and crossed the creek. Just up the path on the opposite shore was an open meadow with soft grass and sand just beneath a bluff. Standing there, I could almost see the camp site. We laid a blanket on the ground and set off to put the finishing touches on the plan and returned to our camp.
At about half past four, she left for her "den." I walked over to a spot just above the spring where I had a commanding view of her den and the path the boys would be coming down.
Like clockwork, I spotted them (I had taken a pair of binoculars with me) as they crested the ridge. About half-way down, they stopped and read the first sign. WARNING, DANGEROUS ANIMALS ABOUT it read. They appeared to make a joke and continued to the next one. FEROCIOUS CATS ABOUT... MANEATERS ON THE LOOSE and they increased their pace. The last sign read: CAUTION, WILD PUSSY with an arrow pointing to Traci's den. Able to pick up on a hint, they turned in the direction the arrow pointed.
I looked to her and spotted her crouched behind a tree. The boys saw the blanket and walked almost past her when she leapt out and nearly tackled Bill. He saw her at the last instant, dropped his bow and caught her as she leaped. Her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck and her legs his waist. She kissed him deeply and jumped down, clawing at him as a tiger might attack. Ray stared, dumbfounded. She pushed Bill down on his back, undid his pants, pulled his cock out and devoured it, sucking him to his full hardness. She then turned her lust on Ray, pushing him to the ground and grinding her pussy in his face as she freed his cock. After getting Ray's cock all the way up, she jumped and ran off into behind the tree.
It was almost comical watching the boys try to give chase with their pants still around their ankles, but they eventually shed their clothing and closed in on her. She allowed them close enough that they were able to remove her bikini top without actually catching her. She nimbly eluded them and led them on a slow run across the meadow. Her breasts bounced as she pranced away. She was beautiful. They followed her and eventually wound up on the blanket where they "captured" her. She feigned resistance, clawing at their chests, but her actions only served to help them finish removing the rest of her outfit.
I wished I was closer, close enough to hear them, but from my vantage point I could only watch... and play with myself. I wanted this for her, to satisfy her need to be desired, to be lusted after, and it certainly appeared that her need was being met. At the same time, watching her, watching them was getting me terribly excited. This was pure lust, animal desire and raw sex, which I could completely observe without any of their knowledge.
Ray had wrestled her to the ground and pinned her arms. He was between her thighs as she "struggled." He said something and Bill held her arms, kneeling by her head. Ray reached between his legs and paused. Traci froze for an instant as he prepared to penetrate her. Then at once, he plunged. Time froze for an instant, she naked on the ground, her husband within her and mine holding her; then she began to writhe. Ray settled into a rhythm and Traci soon matched him. Bill released her arms but she continued to hold them above her head as she bucked to meet Ray's every thrust. Bill grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples, and as he did so, his cock dangled over her face.
She grabbed my husband's cock and pulled him to her mouth. With her head turned to the side, he was able to slide it in and out of her mouth in time with Ray's strokes. Maybe it was watching his wife suck Bill's cock, or just the raw sexual atmosphere, but Ray tensed and came inside her. Bill continued thrusting in and out of her mouth and came shortly thereafter. The three of them stayed like that; Ray still within her while she suckled Bill's softening cock. I knew it was time for me to head back to the camp and serve dinner.
