Later in the evening the sun drops below the trees and darkness begins to fall on the river. A near full moon slowly rises on the horizon. James builds a fire in the pit and the group gathers around it's warmth and soft light to enjoy the cool, clear night. The young men, well into their ample supply of alcohol chatter, laugh and holler, their playful cursing echoes in the trees and back from the other side of the river. Olivia sitting laughs along with them, engaging in their banter, beautiful smile shining in the fire light. Still in her denim shorts and bikini top, her skin is radiant by the fire. She can't turn her head without bing ogled by at least one of the boys in the other direction and she loves the attention.
Her and James are sitting on the last 2 seats on the left, James being furthest and partially shrouded in darkness so he can freely watch the scene unfold. She puts on a show by leaning into conversations and pressing her breasts together, drawing hungry stares from the intoxicated and horny young men.
James stares just as hungrily at his wife as her behaviour becomes more and more shamelessly sexual. The fact that any one of these guys has a batter chance of fucking her tonight than he does drives him wild and makes him want her more than ever.
Eventually Olivia begins to feel the chill of the night and wraps her arms around herself, shuddering. Before James can offer to fetch her a blanket Dan pipes up and offers his sweater. He walks over to her as he unzips and removes it before handing it over to her. Olivia admires his muscular arms and shoulders now out on display by the tank top he has on underneath.
"Ah that's sweet Dan but I couldn't, I wouldn't want you getting cold, too." Olivia attempts to politely refuse.
"It's ok, I insist." Dan assures as he places the sweater on Olivia. "Your husband built us a nice big fire. I'm hot anyway."
It's only now as they stand together face to face that James realizes how tall Dan is.
"Yes you certainly are." Olivia says under her breath just loud enough for James to hear. Placing her hand softly on Dans shoulder, sliding down his firm chest as she stares up into his eyes and smiling. "Thank you Dan, you're too kind."
There is an momentary awkward silence amongst the group as Dan returns to his seat after the obviously sexually tense exchange between Dan and James's wife.
James is relieved when Tony, the youngest, shortest, most intoxicated and comic relief of the group stands up and blurts out "Maybe you two better get a...tent!"
The group erupts in laughter. Olivia places her hand on James's thigh and maintains eye contact with Dan as she takes a sip of her drink while the commotion subsides.
Tony apologizes to James and Olivia and assures that his joke was all in good fun. Olivia suddenly finds him sexy in a cute kind of way and wonders what it would be like to experience him sexually.
"The night is still young." She thinks to herself.
A short period of time later Olivia shifts around on the log stool she is sitting on.
"My ass has really had enough of sitting on this log!" She complains.
James curses himself for forgetting the folding chairs and before he can offer to get something padded for her to sit on Dan once again offers a solution.
"I have a comfy spot right here for you to sit." Dan offers, grinning from ear to ear and patting his thigh.
Without hesitation and much to James's surprise Olivia springs to her feet, walks over to Dan end sits herself across his lap.
"You don't mind if I sit here do you babe?" Olivia asks James. "I know he'll be a good boy and keep his hands to himself."
"It's not him I'm worried about!" James returns.
The group erupts in laughter again but this time there are quick looks of surprise and a few snickers between the young men. Olivia wraps her left arm around the back of Dan's shoulders and places her feet up on Tony's knee.
"How about a foot rub, Tony?"
"It would be my pleasure, ma'am!" Tony replies delightedly and begins to remove Olivia's sneakers and socks.
James's cock strains against his shorts and he needs to lean forward in order to conceal his arousal.
Tony takes Olivia's foot softly in his hands a begins putting his best rub on her as all of the others look on.
"Mmmm that's feels amazing." Olivia coos as she closes her eyes and leans her head back against Dan's shoulder, her head resting near his face. James catches Dan briefly whisper something in her ear and her eyes open to look at James and she grins her mischievous grin. Dan's left hand slowly slides it's way around Olivia's waist, holding her against him and she adjusts her position with a little wiggle of her ass. A couple of the guys notice and shoot a quick glance at James to gauge his reaction and then just as quickly look away.
"If only it were just the three of us." James thinks to himself.
"Will the rest of us get a turn once Tony's finally done with Olivia?" Asks Paul, a tall and lean soccer player.
"A turn to give or receive?" Tony asks and the entire group laughs loudly.
"Time for a fresh one!" Olivia announces and tosses her can into the growing pile of empties along with the others.
She walks over to the small cooler behind the log stool she had been sitting on and rummages through the remnants of the melting ice, bending over at the waist placing her shapely ass on display once again. James observers through the corner of his eye to see that everyone at the fire's getting an eyeful.
"Oh no!" Olivia cries out. "How can I be out of drinks already?"
"I guess we didn't anticipate having so much fun." James concludes.
"I have tons of booze left."
Dan to the rescue. Again.
"What would you like, Olivia? I have a few options in my tent." He invites.
"Oh really? That's sweet, Dan but I couldn't. I wouldn't want for you to run out too." She replies sweetly.
"Nonsense." Dan insists. "Come on, let's see if we have your poison."
"You don't mind if I steal your wife for a minute, James?" Dan requests jokingly.
Olivia winks.
"Of course not. Just don't feed her after midnight. You've been warned."
James's wisecrack draws laughter from the fire but inside his stomach twists and turns with nervous anticipation knowing very well what his beautiful wife is longing for.
Dan guides Olivia away from the fire and towards the woods where they silently disappear amongst the cluster of tents. An uneasy silence falls over the group.
Finally Tony comes to the rescue again.
"So who's down for a foot rub? It's only gay if we make eye contact!"
The group laughs together and much to James's relief several loud conversations kick off and everyone already seems to forget about Dan and Olivia slipping away alone. Dan is grateful for the fact that everyone has become quite intoxicated at this point.
Five minutes pass. Still no sign of them. James strains to hear any sounds that might come from the tents but the group are becoming louder and louder as time passes on.
Ten minutes pass and still no sign of James's wife or the stud that she disappeared into the darkness with.
"What can they be doing? James asks himself. "Hanging out and talking? Is this attractive stranger fucking my wife just 50 feet away?"
Finally after approximately fifteen minutes the couple step back into the fire light.
"Where the hell have you guys been!" Tony asks abruptly.
"They we're getting drinks, dumbass!" Paul responds.
James is beside himself with angst and lust and dying for details. He notices a change in Olivia and Dan's behaviour. They are avoiding eye contact and conversation.
Something had to have happened in the tent.
Olivia sits herself down beside James and her mischievous grin has transformed to one of mild embarrassment. She places her hand on his thigh and leans in to kiss him deeply, sliding her tongue forcefully against his. Immediately he notices that there is something with the kiss. Something different about her mouth. There is a slipperier texture to the skin of her tongue and lips. She breaks away from the kiss momentarily and looks into his eyes.
"That's exactly what you think it is." She whispers.
She moves back in to continue with the kiss and James notices a strange taste. A salty bitterness and a familiar smell. Suddenly it hits him. Dan had just cum in her mouth.
James stares into Olivia's eyes in disbelief.
"I sucked his cock just now baby. I made him cum in my mouth." Olivia searches James's eyes for approval.
"Let's go to the tent." James commands and stands up, taking her by the hand and guiding her away.
"Hey are you guys calling it a night already?" Tony asks, surprised.
His words are slurred. He's had his share.
James unzips the tent and pushes Olivia inside, follows her in and closes it behind him.
She's not sure how James is reacting to learning that his wife has just sucked a stranger's cock. His intensity begins to concern her.
"Baby, is everything ok? Are you ok?"
She can barely see his face in the dim light of the distant fire and pale moon above.
James grasps Olivia and kisses her passionately, the taste of another man in her mouth awakens a savage animal deep within him. Olivia is delighted to discover his enthusiasm and begins fumbling to remove his belt. James unzips Dan's hoodie to reveal Olivia's bikini covered breasts and buries his face between them, the manly smell of the sweater and her coconut tanning oil send his head into a spin.
Olivia removes James's belt and undoes his shorts, finally reaching into his underwear and freeing his aching cock. James gasps as he feels her soft, warm hand firmly gripping his shaft. Olivia feels an entire day's worth of precum stream from the head of James's cock, across her hand and down her wrist. She wipes it across him for lube and begins to slowly slide her hand up and down his length as they continue kissing and undressing each other.
She pushes him down to his back on the sleeping bags and hovers over him, kissing him again and gently stroking his cock. James's hands explore her naked body.
"What happened with Dan in the tent? How did it happen?" James asks. "Don't leave anything out."
Olivia smiles in the dark.
"Well, when he brought me into his tent and we were looking over what he had for drinks he told me that he really wanted to kiss me before we went back to the fire."
She crawls backward down James's body.
"He told me that he wanted me from the moment he first saw me on the river."
She takes his swollen balls in her hand and softly licks the underside of his shaft from the base to his head.