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The Joke The Fantasy The Reality

The Joke The Fantasy The Reality

by rwetwilly
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It just began by accident really. My wife of several years and I were camping on a lake, boat camping actually. By boat camping I mean this lake has dozens of campsites that you can only reach by water so you load up your boat with camping gear and cruise around the lake until you find one you like, beach the boat and set up camp. The sites are remote, sometimes you feel like you're the only one on the lake.

We had come to the end of our beautiful day on the water, had had our campfire and a couple sips of tequila and were snuggled in the tent fooling around a bit. I always bring a little tequila camping because it makes my wife frisky. I love my wife's body now just as I did back then, I love to kiss her, smell her, taste her and feel her move above me or under me, you get it. This is what was going on when she started talking dirty, something she hadn't really ever done before. As I made love to her she asked me if

I ever thought about fucking another woman. This startled me a bit, afraid that if I answered in the affirmative it might be the wrong answer, but I went for the truth. "Yes...sometimes, what about you?" I said meekly as she ground herself on me. I could feel her get wetter, what was happening here? I wondered.

She said, "sometimes I think about us and another woman, and licking your cum out of her" and then she grunted and shrieked and convulsed and came all over my cock which at this point was definitely trying to set a new world record in the extreme boner category. It wasn't a moment before I too was spent after a full and satisfying release.

My wife is a really beautiful woman. She has always turned heads with her blond hair, blue eyes and petit 5' tall figure, but first and foremost her charisma. She's just fun to be around. I don't know how a big 6'4" 240 pound lug like myself got so lucky. We each married young, too young, had a couple kids and then figured out we were with the wrong person and divorced. So when she and I got together there were four rugrats and then along came our number five. Neither of us planned or even dreamed of having that many kids but there we were with five great kids and we were now with the right person and having a good life.

After that first eye opening and at the time mind blowing new experience a strange feeling came over me. I felt liberated that my inner desires were suddenly ok to say out loud, what a strange and exciting concept! from then on we talked occasionally in the bedroom, sharing thoughts we had had in the past, kidding each other about whom we thought the other would want to fuck. But that's all that was, just kidding around and talking about the taboo. It was fun!

Some months later, we had put all our little ones to bed and we were well, fooling around a bit and the topic came up again during our love making. This time it was more like a story and less like a conversation.

"Tell me what you are doing to her."

"Im doing to her what I'm doing to you now, she has dark hair, dark skin and beautiful bouncy tits."

"And what am I doing?"

"You're sucking her nipples and kissing her while I fuck her, she's moaning loudly."

And so on and so forth. It was hot, and my wife was enjoying it too, I could tell by the way she got wetter and moaned and came, real detective work there.

And so, this became our little sexual fantasy to use when we wished to add some spice to our already very good sex life. We didn't do this all the time, we usually just made love to each other and enjoyed each other. Only occasionally did this other side come calling and to me that made it all the more enjoyable, more exciting when it happened.

As time went on the fantasies we told each other during our sex evolved, looking back I'd say fine tuning into what each of our individual experiences we would prefer to be in. She would always find herself with me and another woman, eating her, guiding my dick into her. Yeah that was ok by me! I however would have us with another couple, watching each other fuck, seeing her writhe with excitement while another man thrust his cock into her. I did not see that coming at first. Shouldn't that make me jealous! Enraged? Shouldn't her fantasy be mine and visa versa? Very curious indeed. I guess in a way it made me take a closer look at myself, to get to know the me in there I had never let out before. I started to wonder if there was more to this than fantasy like, actual desire. But was that ok? Its one thing to think it, one thing to fantasize in the privacy of your own bedroom (or tent) but another thing to actually want to bring other people in there! Right?

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Time went by, the kids had started graduating and leaving us behind which gave us more time to be with each other and we hadn't quit the fantasy game. In fact it was getting more frequent. So much so that one day she brought it up in discussion after dinner one evening.

"This fantasy thing we do is becoming a bit of an obsession don't you think? Do you still want me? Are we losing our excitement for each other?" She asked contemplatively.

By the twinge of stirring in my loins as I watched her speak I could honestly answer that for my part I was more in love than ever and physically still attracted to her as ever, I mean time hadn't left either of us alone, it happens, but like I said she's a beautiful woman, I'm a lucky man. I told her this and she smiled. Then I took a leap before my good sense could stop me that even surprised myself.

"Why don't we do it, just once, just for fun? Put an end to these fantasies, you know, check it off the bucket list?"

No response. She just stared at me, seemingly lost in thought. Oh no, I thought, I've really screwed up, I've taken it too far, farther than she is comfortable with. I crossed the line. My mind was racing and my stomach was angry at my mouth. She just stared, and just when I thought my heart was going to explode and put me out of this misery she said, "yeah, okay but with who?" Just like that.

I was suddenly thrown back into my old insecurities and questions. Am I really okay with watching a man, a real life man bone my wife right in front of me? Would she really not get jealous and mad if I fuck another woman I asked myself. Will this ruin our marriage, our life we built together, because that is real, not some fantasy!

We lived, and still do, in a very small community. Probably smaller than you might be thinking, as in my graduating class had 11, including me. Many people who live here, including me, have roots that go back many generations and live in the same house their grandparents or even great grandparent built. There are great things about this type of environment. There is a lot of support for each other, it is very safe, you can trust your neighbor. If your kid wants to play basketball he or she can, no try outs or qualifying, or baseball, or track or volleyball or all of the above and raise a pig in FFA and play the trumpet in the pep band when not on the court too! But some of the good is also the bad. These bubble communities tend to be a bit narrow minded and you know everyone you see! But everyone you see knows you too, there's no privacy. Everyone knows everyones business, you have to be a true artist to hide anything. I mean if you get pulled over for speeding, the officer knows you by name and wants to know what your wife would think of you driving the way you are and doesn't give you a ticket because you bought his kids 4-H lamb last year but he goes and tells his wife who's on the school board and she tells them and on and on and finally when you go into the little grocery store the very next morning and the store owner says, "I hear you were out racing around the county last night" with a grin, tosses you your favorite candy bar and says "on the house, and by the way your wife called and asked me to send you home with a gallon of milk", that's when you know you know you're in a small town.

Needless to say doing something like letting another person screw your spouse would not only make you an abomination in the town but your kids will be ruined, your long gone grandparents reputation tarnished etc. etc. But even so.....she said OK!

Now the question was how to find someone to play with? We thought about trying to find strangers but that seemed like it could go wrong in so many ways. We went through all our friends and acquaintances, giggling like children at what they would think and how really absurd it was to be mind fucking everyone we knew one by one. Would we really go through with this? It seemed like making up our mind to actually do something like this was the easy part and that we would never actually find anyone and it was never going to happen. We were getting older and it felt like the window of opportunity for this type of thing was growing narrow. But that was alright, it wasn't necessary, although I thought about it often.

Some more time went by, we went about our lives and still brought out the old role play fantasy from time to time. Our youngest was about to head off to college, we were on the verge of being empty nesters! Our daughter chose to study marine biology in Hawaii of all places. We were pretty excited as this would give us an excuse to visit the islands and have a vacation in the sun and do some scuba diving while visiting our fledgling daughter.

The time came to accompany our girl to her university at the start of her first year. Sitting in the airport waiting for our flight to board I took in the profile if my wife chatting quietly with our daughter. Age was starting to show for us both, wrinkles starting to appear around the eyes, figure not perky and youthful but she had held up well. She was still a head turner even for some of the younger guys we would pass walking around the airport. I could still see her as she was when we got together. Her little perky nose, her pretty eyes and seductive mouth. Her breasts were larger now than when we met. I loved them then and they were fantastic now. She has always had a body that just begged to be fucked. God I wanted her right then, I needed to look at something else!

I looked across the aisle to the row of chairs facing our row and noticed a guy with a neatly trimmed beard and glasses peering across at my wife. He was staring at her and I could see his eyes roaming up her bare legs, over the crotch of her tight shorts and taking in the curves of her plump tits. He was oblivious to me watching him ogle her, as well as whom I assumed to be his wife sitting next to him reading a book. I guessed them both to be roughly our age. She wasn't striking in any immediate way but the more I looked the more attractive she became, she had a lot of personality on her face, she had a distinct look of intelligence I thought. Her body was very fit, she had sort of an auburn hued dark brown hair and dark skin. She must be of latin descent I ventured a guess. Her dark eyes were gorgeous, deep and looking at me! Oh crap! I was totally caught checking this lady out while I sat there with my family. What a dip! I broke eye contact after what seemed like an eternity but must've been one half second.

I could feel a blush on my cheeks, I must look pretty guilty right now I thought and smiled to myself. Why couldn't we just meet a couple like them to fulfill our little fantasies I wondered. How would we ever find people that wanted the same thing? The man was still looking across the aisle, I'll bet he's mind screwing my wife right now, he hasn't taken his eyes off her! I felt a twinge in my loins. My wife was still oblivious, chatting away. Thankfully they called our flight to board right then, but first I had to relax and get this tent pole in my lap to go away so I could stand up in shorts.. The couple across got to their feet grabbing their bags and started toward the gate. I saw then that there was a third person their party I had not noticed, a teenage girl, with the woman's skin and features, obviously their daughter. As they turned to go the mother I had been ogling glanced down at me and gave me a small warm smile. That isn't going to help my current state! I thought.

I lost track of the couple and had forgotten them completely by the time we reached our cramped seats we would be trapped in for the next six hours. Next stop Hawaii'!

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The beach was warm and lovely on my feet. The sun, the ocean, the air, the bikinis, it was heaven. Today was beach day, tomorrow we would all go to the university and get our girl settled and make sure everything was in order for her first year of college. She and I tried surfing with a couple of our hotel's complimentary boards. Big bulky things, like barn doors with fins but even then I could barely get up. Definitely harder than it looked. She of course had it down after only a few tries, she would do well here I mused.

My wife was on the beach with a mai tai watching us. Her hair was blowing in the light breeze and her tan legs were stretched out on her lounger and looked magnificent. She had been going to the tanning booth for weeks before this trip and it had paid off! I wanted to make love to her here in this place. The problem was we had just gotten the one room for the three of us since our daughter would only be with us for the first night before she moved in to her new dorm room the next day. I was just going to have to be patient I reasoned.

Later that evening after dinner my wife and I set out for a walk along the beach. It was getting close to sunset and the light was fading fast. A turtle surfaced for a breath a ways off shore, it was a magical evening. We strolled hand in hand pointing out the little holes we had seen crabs popping in and out of earlier in the day. We stopped to watch the sun sink into the ocean to see if we could catch the green flash. The sun winked out of sight but no flash, maybe tomorrow it would happen. At the end of the beach there was a little clump of trees hanging over the sand with lush foliage, time to turn around and head back to the hotel.

We had the beach pretty much to ourselves I noticed as I looked around. I took a step in the direction of return travel and felt a tug on the hand my wife was holding. I looked at her and she had the most devilish grin! I laughed and said, "what?" She didn't say a word but rather pulled me back into the shelter of the trees. I was getting the picture. I looked around nervously, the trees provided some shelter but we weren't exactly out of sight. She put her hand on my cheek and turned my head toward her and pointed two fingers on her free hand to her eyes. "Yeah ok, hot stuff", I said, "you've got my attention!"

With that she slid her hands down my sides as she lowered herself to her knees, hooking the waistband of my swim shorts with her thumbs as they slid past. My shorts dropped to the ground and my cock sprang forward into her face. She giggled and wrapped her luscious lips around the head of my cock, I'm such a lucky man. She sucked me deep and licked from my balls to the tip of my engorged cock and took it in her mouth again. It felt incredible, I no longer cared if anyone could see, this was worth it! after a bit more sucking and licking she let go of my cock and was pulling me down to her, I complied and kneeled before her as she settled back in the sand. She was so beautiful here in this place on the beach. I ran my hands up her legs and opened her sarong, letting the back side stay under her to keep the sand out of places I figured she didn't want sand and pulled off her bikini bottoms.

She was in no mood to wait, she grabbed my cock and guided it towards her opening. I could see she was wet and her petals were open and ready to receive me, once again I was compelled to comply. I entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her slippery wetness as her cunt hungrily accepted my cock. I put my mouth on hers and in the increasing darkness I could see the faint shine of her eyes looking into me, into my soul as my balls began to slap her ass. I fucked her slow and deep, grinding against her pelvis. It didn't take long for either of us, I always know she's going to come even before she does I think. I could feel the urgency in her hip thrusts and felt her pussy contract around my cock and then she arched her back and moaned into her orgasm. I put my hand over her mouth to subdue the sound and she came again, or still, I don't know which but it was all I could take. I thrusted hard and violently exploded into her cunt, shooting my seed as deep into her as I could. My cock was on fire as as I shot my entire saved up inventory of cum inside her. She laid her head back and smiled with her eyes closed as we became still, breathing heavily, sand and sweat and juices everywhere. I slipped out of her, having died the little death, and rolled to my side beside her, glancing around. If anyone had seen us they hadn't stuck around.

The next day we all rose and had a nice breakfast with a steady breeze blowing on us from the ocean only yards from our table, the air smelled of salt and flowers, paradise.

We then headed to the university to get our daughter set up. It was a busy place, young people and frazzled parents carrying all sorts of suitcases, mini fridges, microwaves, decorations, you name it. The dorm was like a bee hive with all the little bees finding their places within.

I was afraid our girl would be nervous and not want us to leave her there but I was mistaken. Once we had helped her in with her bags it was clear it was time to leave her be, she had already acquainted herself with several other girls, a couple of which she had met online prior. It seemed I was the one not ready to say farewell! But we hugged her bravely and agreed to meet for dinner once or twice before her mom and I left the island, and also to take her shopping to pick up any items she might still need.

As we turned to leave her room I stepped into the hall and looked up right into the face of a woman I had seen before! It was the woman from the airport! She seemed just as surprised as I did as I saw recognition on her face as well. I realized then that she and her husband that had been ogling my wife in the airport were here dropping off their daughter as well! What a coincidence I thought. I awkwardly blurted out a "hello!" She much more calmly responded in kind. I introduced my wife and she her husband who had a bit of a deer in the headlights expression as he shook our hands.

It turned out they were from our part of the world, which shouldn't have surprised me since we did leave from the same airport. They lived in the largest city in the vicinity of our small pacific northwest town, about 60 miles away. Our daughters introduced themselves as well and they said goodbye to us again and went off to explore together, they seemed like long lost friends already. After I watched them go I turned back to hear my wife say, "we were just about to go find some lunch, would you care to join us and celebrate and commiserate on the launching of our kids on their journey?" They accepted and so off we went together.

I was wondering what Maia, as I now knew her to be, was thinking about this. After all she had totally caught me checking her out at the airport, but she didn't give any outward appearance of any misgivings. In fact she was very friendly, I hoped she didn't think I was some sort of creep!

We walked off campus and found a pub style place and got a table and ordered a round of drinks. Maia and my wife both ordered mai tai's, Todd the wife ogler was a beer man, he ordered a Maui Brewing coconut porter. Who was I kidding, we were even on that score I thought and almost laughed out loud. I was going to get a G&T but I had to admit that coconut porter sounded pretty good so I followed suit.

We talked about our places in the world and all the places we mutually new about, it seemed they spent time in the summers on a river in the nearby national forest camping where we often camped as well, and floated on the river. Conversation came easily, even though we had little in common in respect to our everyday lives. They lived in the city and were both professionals, he a chiropractor and she a dental hygienist while I was a farmer and my wife a school teacher.

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