This picks up from our Self Discovery Series of stories. We've been terribly busy and haven't had a chance to post anything for a while but that's another set of stories itself.
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The following Tuesday, Traci and I talked, as we always did, about the previous weekend. I told her how hot it got me watching her and Bill make it, and what a thrill it was to do it with Ray in front of them. I guess we all have a little bit of exhibitionist and voyeur in us as she echoed my sentiments. Revisiting that night with her, talking about what turned us on, and attempting to describe our feelings only served to get us both worked up and we spend a lengthy morning in my bed making love.
Traci seemed bolder, almost aggressive and I sensed she was becoming more secure in her sexuality and our relationship. She spoke to me (graphically) as she fingered me and sucked my nipples. She fucked me with one of my dildos and played with her pussy at the same time, telling me that she was going to buy one of those strap-on toys that we saw in an adult movie. When I went down on her she called out my name and told me how much she loved it when I sucked her pussy and how she loved kissing me when I finished. I hoped this would be the day when she would "return the favor" but it was going to be another time.
That afternoon, while we were waiting for the kids to get home I asked her what she was thinking when she asked the boys about having us come up and visit them during their elk hunt.
"I don't know why; and I'm even a little embarrassed to say this, but I want to go farther than we have. I want to do things that we just can't do with the kids in the same house. Things that would take longer, and..."
"Like what?" I asked. "What is it you'd like to do? I think I know, and I'd probably enjoy it also!"
"I want them both." She blushed as she blurted it out. "I want to do both of the guys at the same time. Like in those movies, I want them, together, to take me and have their way. I've seen the way that they look at you; to them you are an object of sexuality, and I want to be looked at the same way. I want to be the focus of their desire, their lust."
I was taken aback at her forthrightness. This was a side that she'd never shown before. I thought for a minute about what she had said, and how the boys treated us differently, and I wondered what she thought about us.
"How do I look at you? Is it the same look you want from them?"
"No, when you look at me with desire in your eyes, it's different. There is a longing and an urge, but it's not the way my husband stares at you. When he looks at you, it's just pure lust, and desire. He can't control himself. When he sees you like that he just wants sex. He wants to fuck, to have you suck him, to rub his cock between your boobs, he knows he can get it, and like an animal he goes after it, the way he wants it. That's what I want, to be desired, and then taken like an animal."
At this time, I was certain that I was looking at her with the expression she needed to see. I reached for her, one hand on her crotch and the other on her breast. I pushed her to the floor and, very unceremoniously, stripped her of her clothing. I sucked her nipples and fingered her until she cried out. I rubbed my pussy against hers and squeezed her boobs until I came, and then lazily lapped her pussy as we both recovered.
She kissed me. "That's how I want it, but I want them, both of them to take me that way."
We started planning the trip. The boys were going to be camped for two weeks and we knew they wanted their "guy time" and therefore, we could probably only come up for a couple of days. At first a weekend seemed the logical choice, but if there were other hunters in the area we may not have the privacy we wanted so we settled on a couple of days, mid-week.
Over the next couple of weeks, we discussed our fantasies and what we wanted to do with the guys. Together we planned how we would live out our individual fantasies, visiting costume and novelty shops, assembling our outfits and props. Many a trip was cut short as we got excited, but all ended with the two of us in bed enjoying each other's body. Weekends the guys would ask us what we had in mind but we never let on.
Finally the day came that Bill and Ray loaded the truck and left for their hunt. Traci and I told them that we'd be up Tuesday afternoon and leave sometime Friday. That left us the weekend to ourselves for some "girl time" and to wrap up our last minute shopping.
To say the weekend was like a dream come true wouldn't quite describe it. We spent the days with the kids but the nights were ours. We'd make love until we were exhausted and she'd fall asleep in my arms. I'd wake in the middle of the night and caress her until she began to moan in her dreams; as her arousal built, so would my aggressiveness until she awoke with me between her legs and her body shuddering in orgasm. Saturday's morning sun woke us an hour before the kids got up and I bathed her in the shower until the hot water ran out. By Tuesday we joked that maybe we should just stay home and let the boys enjoy their hunt, but acting out our fantasies with them had us more than ready to leave.
We arrived at the campsite midday to find the camp vacant, the boys being out on the mountain somewhere enjoying their hunt. We unloaded the car and prepared for their arrival. Our plan was to sleep with our own husbands that night, tease them a bit and unleash our fantasies on the next two evenings.
As we expected, when Bill and Ray returned, Bill went straight to Traci and Ray to me. After a little light kissing and groping, we made them stop so we could serve dinner. After sunset, we went down to the hot pool by the creek and joked about returning to the scene of the crime, where this whole affair began. I told everyone how it felt to have Ray see me that first time, how it excited me to see him become hard, and how he had sneaked a feel while we were alone. Traci surprised me, telling when she had run into Bill back at the camp that night that he had hugged her and how she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her belly. He had kissed her and squeezed her bottom and she described how wet it made her. Her story had Ray as hard as a rock and he tried to get me to suck him off. I could tell that Bill was pretty excited to and I thought for a minute that he was going to take Traci right there.
"Let's go back to the tent and relive that evening a little more!" I teased, and taking my cue, Traci got up with me and we led the boys back to camp.
Like that first campout, we sat around the fire, talking and drinking. "Let's talk about that first time out here again." I said. "You guys were getting pretty excited down by the spring, so lets' take turns and describe what we saw, what we did, what excited us, and how we felt that weekend. And don't leave out any details." I said with a wicked smile on my face. "I want to hear every juicy bit."
I sat Traci between the boys and she took a cock in each hand, gently stroking them as I told how hot I was that night, realizing I had turned Ray on, and how it felt to have his hard cock against my bottom. "If I thought we'd have had the time, I probably would have slid it in me, but I didn't know when you two would return." Traci whispered something in Bill's ear then bent to kiss her husband's cock before returning to her stroking and encouraging me to keep going. I continued how the next night I stared while Traci was sucking Ray and I was fucking my husband. Her stroking became longer and slower, she was clearly enjoying my story while she played with the boys. Watching her, a cock in each hand, I absent-mindedly started stroking my pussy, lightly and not penetrating, but enough to cause my entire body to tingle. Graphically I described what it was like to be fucked by my husband while watching Ray's cock go in and out of Traci's mouth and how he (Ray) stood before me, dangling his glistening cock in my face and how I kissed it and held it in my lips for a moment before I went to the tent.
Traci and I switched places, I took the boys in my hands as she began to describe that night in her eyes. "When I walked into the camp and saw him, we just stood there, naked staring at each other. He started to get hard and I started to get wet. When it was all the way up I wanted to kneel down and suck it." She rubbed her middle finger against her clit. "I went to him and kissed him on the cheek. He hugged me tight and kissed me back on the mouth. I responded in kind... When he pressed it against my belly he could have fucked me right there and I would have gladly let him. We stopped twice on the way back to the spring to kiss, each time, Bill's cock rubbing against my belly. The last time I even gave it a squeeze. When we got back to the pool, you were on Ray's lap and he was playing with your boobs. We watched you for a couple of minutes. Bill wanted to go back to the camp and make out but I thought we should just rejoin you two before things got really out of hand. The next night it felt so naughty sucking my husband in front of you guys, but when I saw you on top, fucking Bill, I closed my eyes and fantasized it was Bill's cock in my mouth, not Ray's."
I thought the boys were going to come in my hands with that and motioned her to me.