"Take me hunting with you," my wife said when I walked in the door after work.
"I want to go hang out at the cabin with you this week," she added.
Usually the deer camp consists of several guys sitting around a campfire and hunting all weekend. I didn't think that she would enjoy being left alone for hours each day while I hunted during my week-long sprint. "It's probably going to be boring for you," I said.
...
We arrived at the hunting camp just as the others were also arriving. Several of the guys have been hunting here for a long time.
"Well, hello," bellowed a brawny man in a flannel shirt. "Who is this cool drink of water?" he asked as he motioned towards my wife.
"This is my wife; this is Earl," I said.
"Call me Big E, ma'am," he said as he shook her hand. His eyes looked up and down her body. I noticed a slight blush come over her as she watched him checking her out.
...
As E returned from his morning hunt early, he stumbled upon an amazing sight. My wife was walking through the middle of the camp half naked as she searched for her bag.
Long after E had taken in a good view, she noticed him at the window.
"You're so beautiful and your tits are huge! Give me another little peek," Big E said to her.
"Absolutely not!" she shrieked.
"Come on, it's just the two of us and it's not like I didn't just see them," he said.
"Fine," she said as she raised her shirt slightly to expose the underside of her breasts.
"Oh! You can do better than that." "Let me see those beautiful melons," he pleaded. She turned her head around the room and lifted her shirt for him.
"Wow! You are so sexy," he told her. "I'm glad you're here this weekend."
"I hope I'll get to see some more of you," obviously referring to her body.
"I'd like to get a look at that too," he said as he motioned to her crotch.
"Maybe I'll just show you at dinner," she said jokingly.
"I don't think you'll do it. I don't think you'll flash me under the table with all of these guys sitting around you." But Big E was wrong. She was never one to back down from a challenge. Later that evening as we were all seated around the table, I noticed Big E holding his phone under the table and smiling. Later, I discovered why. A freshly shaved pussy was being flaunted in front of him- "for" him.
...
As she worked on her puzzle, E walked towards her with nothing but his towel concealing his engorged cock. He leaned in closer, then his shaft parted the towel and found itself in her soft hands. She stroked him for a few minutes while no one was in the room. When the door handle jiggled, her hands went back to her puzzle and E went to his room.
...
The next afternoon I went out for a hunt. E asked my wife, "would you like to go for a ride on the side-by-side?"
"Sure!" she exclaimed.
They rode off to a remote part of the lease where no other hunters traveled so as not to disturb anyone's hunting and so that they wouldn't get caught doing what E had planned, I'm sure.
"Are you having a good time?" he asked as she grinned. "Yes!" she screamed over the roar of the engine.
"I can't believe someone would bring their smoking hot wife out here around a bunch of guys. That's asking for trouble."
"Let's stop up her for a minute. I've got to pee" she said.
E pulled over and killed the engine. "Go ahead and pee. I won't look," he said to her as he turned his back.
As soon as the urine started flowing he turned and approached her. He had a full view of her backside as a stream of pee shot out.
"Stop! You aren't supposed to watch me pee," she halfheartedly cried. Despite her protests, he edged closer to her as she continued to relieve herself.
"Whoa! You really had to pee," he said as he moved even closer and leaned in for a closer inspection.
"Stop it! You said you wouldn't look!" she exclaimed.
As she finished, he began unbuttoning his pants.
She paused as she waited for E to make his move. As expected, he moved in behind her and guided himself into her hole. Her anticipation had made her soaking wet and her tube offered no resistance as he buried himself deeper into her.
She grabbed the edge of the machine as he continued to ravage her in the middle of the forest.
"Oh my God! Fuck me! Harder, harder," she screamed.
He slammed his hips against hers as he thrusted his huge member fully into her.
"Oh yes! That feels so good," she moaned.
E placed both hands on her hips and pulled her into him with each movement. They rocked together as his orgasm built up. It drew nearer and nearer. As her legs began to shake, E slammed into her and released his semen deep in her. Spurt after spurt painted the walls of her vagina which tensed with each pulse.
Their juices clung to her snatch as she stayed frozen in position.
"Let's go back now. We don't want people to start any rumors about what might have happened out here," she said.
She could feel the warmth of his load deep inside her as they drove toward the camp.
Even after the bumpy ride back to the camp, his jizz hung inside her pussy.
Without speaking to anyone, she went straight to the shower. Big E went to the fireside and rocked back in his chair with no attempts to conceal his recent activities. The others looked at me to see if I was going to acknowledge his body language which clearly told the tale of him just having fucked.
...
"Did you get lost or stuck?" I asked.
"Stuck?" she thought as she was most thoroughly stuck, alright.
"No. We just went for a long ride." Another phrase that wreaked of innuendo.
Without another word, she mounted me and engulfed my shaft with her mouth. She never gives blowjobs so I instantly knew that she was feeling guilty for something.
As I flipped her over, I saw E's cum still in her and my suspicions were confirmed.
I diverted my attention to her asshole and entered her swiftly.
I held off as long as I could but the thought of my wife having both her holes loaded with cum made it difficult. I emptied my balls in her ass and laid down on the bed.
"So, how is it being the camp wife?" I asked. "Is everyone being good to you?"
"Oh yes. They're being very nice," she said.
"Especially E?" I asked.
Her face went white as she realized that I knew what had transpired between them.
"I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened to me."
"It's okay. I'm not mad. You should see if the others need any attention before we leave," I told her.
