My wife Chloe was the least outdoorsy woman you'd ever meet. In our 7 years of marriage together, she'd never really shown any interest in coming with me on a single fishing trip, nor did she put up the slightest resistance when I'd go on one of a couple of guys' camping trips I took each year with a few friends. That she'd want to come this time should have felt... Nice... it should have felt like she was finally taking an interest in something that had been part of my life since my boyhood—but I knew her too well to find hope in her persistent requests to tag along this time.
"It's just going to be a bunch of guys doing guy things!" I would say in some variation or other each time she mentioned it. I didn't want to go down the "it's no place for women" route, though. Chloe afforded me my boys' time and I didn't want it to seem like I was just pushing her away.
"The guys will probably try to make you cook" I'd tell her, "Or go skinny dipping."
She looked askance at me when I said that last part, so I doubled down on it with, "Or cook. Naked."
She punched me in my arm but honestly I knew my friends all loved Chloe... if you'd see her perfect hourglass bombshell body and long blonde hair you'd know why. She's busty and fit... she works out a bit—enough to keep her shape where she wants it—but she's aware of it. She's not prudish around my friends when they're over and she doesn't get bent out of shape about it when guys talk to her chest (eyes up here, guys). Sometimes she'll even wear outfits that show off her body—especially if we go out.
And she has known I'm open to having a threesome with her—we've talked about it many times since the original admission when we were discussing sexual fantasies when we were dating. And she never reacted badly to it—she just didn't think it was something she'd be into—mostly because she worried what an external partner would do to our relationship. And it's not like I was actively pursuing threesomes or anything... the closest we ever got to it was using one of her toys on her while she sucked me off, but she seemed to enjoy it when we did.
"So you might get a thrill then!" She said coyly to me at the thought of skinny...cooking.
So I went with it. I told her the guys might act like scoundrels... we'd definitely be watching porn in the R.V. we rented the first two nights on the "civilized side" of the lake before taking our boat across and properly camping a few more nights in tents. I even suggested the guys might take some liberties with her to which she asked if I thought she never had a man grab her ass at work or on the train.
She wouldn't budge... so I did what any good husband would do—I stopped trying to make it an issue and I let the guys know Chloe wanted to join us. Reaction from the guys was a little mixed—they worried she'd complain the whole time, or hinder us during the "real camping" but they also didn't pass up the opportunity to make the standard litany of suggestive comments, "guys" to the last.
When it came time to go Doug, Richard and I loaded the RV and hooked up the boat while Chloe took her usual time getting in some last-minute packing—God knows why—how many outfits do you need when camping? Anyway, I helped her load her suitcase inside and then Doug and I took turns making the painful four-hour drive to the lake while Richard and Chloe lounged in the cabin watching satellite TV and talking.
We weren't 10 minutes out of the driveway when I heard Richard lob the first volley Chloe's way with a, "So did Mark tell you about skinny-dipping?"
Chloe seemed prepared because she said, "Yeah, Mark told me you guys were really into that. At least now you can try it with a girl instead of your usual um... whatever you guys do."
Doug and I laughed about it, but Richard took it in stride saying, "So why wait for the lake?"
I looked into the rearview mirror just to gauge my wife's reaction but doug turned fully around in his seat to see if my wife would actually just "whip them out" and to everyone's pleasant surprise, that's exactly what my wife did—sort of.
"You're right," she said in reply, "I should get into proper lake attire, shouldn't I?"
My wife stood up directly in front of Richard and Doug and slowly, tantalizingly unbuttoned her blouse in front of them—not letting it open. Then she made sure they were watching and let her blouse slowly slide off her shoulders and down her arms and back. Her full 36F cupped tits were right in their face, barely hiding in the demi-cup bra she wore—eliciting cheers from the guys—but it didn't stop there.
She reached behind herself and slowly unsnapped her bra... Doug said, "Holy shit!" as Chloe allowed her bra straps to slacken on her shoulders and then fall forward into her hands, which were still barely keeping her bra covering her tits. But then to the sounds of groans from all three of us, she quickly turned away from Doug and Richard's view—as much as she could because of how far apart they were seated—and she allowed her bra to fall completely from her body. She put her hands behind her head, pulling two chopsticks she used to put her hair up earlier, and let her hair drape naturally down her naked back and in one smooth motion pulled a small bikini top up to her chest.
The groan from all three of us was loud... we knew the show was over at this point but the disappointment wasn't so bad. The bikini top she put on left little to the imagination and she teased us by saying, "If you guys play your cards right maybe—JUST maybe we'll jump in the lake on the last day."
Well I knew we had something to look forward to because you can't make a promise like that to three horny guys and renege after five days of buildup. The high probability of her complaining throughout the trip seemed mitigated by the fact that at the end of the trip my wife would be stripping in front of my friends—if just for a moment. I'd made a good call—I looked forward to the trip.
After a couple hours of managing the RV and boat around the country foothills I needed a break and Doug took his turn behind the wheel, allowing me to join my wife and Richard in the cabin. Richard, ever the opportunist took the opportunity to try to push my wife's comfort boundaries again when he said, "So hey Chloe, Mark said you were cool with our usual 'porn and booze' first night tradition... are you going to stay and watch with us?"
Chloe wasn't ready to back down, of course, and she said, "Hey, girls like porn too. Watch what turns you on."
"Well I already saw that earlier—but the program was cut a little short." He replied with a smirk.
My wife blushed but remained undeterred saying, "Man, you really want to see these, don't you... they're just tits!"
"Correction—they're my best friend's wife's 36D tits, and that makes them way better." He replied.
"36F" Chloe corrected him. "Put on some porn. Shock me."
Richard smiled and scrolled through his playlist of videos for the trip and synced up screencasting from his tablet to the TV. The big (for an RV) screen TV flashed to life with a video in Japanese showing two busty Japanese women walking carefully through the countryside and coming upon a platoon of troops in Chinese military uniforms. They evade capture for a moment or two but the sounds of the twigs breaking under their feet give them away. Soon they are set upon by the "Chinese" troops and their clothes are forcibly stripped from their bodies, then one is tied spread eagle on her back looking up at the trees, and the other is tied face down over a fallen tree trunk with her ass exposed.
"They're—they're going to show them getting raped?" Chloe asked.
Richard said, "You said 'shock me'" and at that moment three of the troops took off their belts and began whipping the two busty Japanese women. Their pained screams seemed real, as did the rage in their attackers. One of the troops knelt in front of the girl tied over the tree and held the blade of a knife to her throat and placed his cock at her lips. She didn't want to suck his cock so he slapped her... hard... but moved behind her and knelt between her legs. He spit on his hands, rubbed it up and down her slit for a second, and drove his hard cock into her, causing her to cry out at her violation.
The other woman was quickly mounted by one of the troops who slapped her face repeatedly while he fucked her. The camera angles used were intended to convey something resembling a documentary... not many tight porn closeups of dicks going in and out of pussies—lots of whole scene wide shots or pans between the two women who were tethered no more than 6 feet apart anyway. The sex also wasn't typical "porn sex." The attackers mounted their prey, fucked them feverishly, then came rapidly, usually lasting between 30 seconds and 3 minutes. They came inside the women almost every time—only once in a while would one of the troops pull out and finish on the woman's face and tits or on the back of the woman over the tree.
At one point, a group of troops move in front of the woman tied over the tree and begin slapping her face over and over and over—asking her a question between slaps. Finally she begins barking out an answer to them... eventually her answer sounds more like begging. They quit slapping her and one guy gets on his knees in front of her and she opens her mouth. From that point onward she gets facefucked while a guy fucks her from behind. They cum in her mouth over and over until one guy wipes her pussy and you see a huge glob of cum fling to the ground from it.
None of us speak Japanese but you can tell he's disgusted and doesn't want to put his dick in there, so you seem him spit on her ass a few times and then absolutely ram himself up her unprepared back door. She cries frantically through the entire assfucking, unable to stop enough to take a cock in her mouth even though the guy in front of her is yelling and pulling her hair. It's brutal and it's brief—but no sooner does he cum on her back than her mouth is filled by an angry soldier, and her friend is moved side by side with her over the tree.
The next 10 minutes is a frantic series of brutal anal and oral rape you could only film in Japan. Even I had never seen a movie so rough—it wasn't even pixelated like most Japanese porn is. The sad thing was I was rock hard and my wife knew it. She could also tell Richard was rock hard because the shorts he was wearing... they did nothing at all to constrain his erection. We both looked at my wife for reaction in the dim light from the TV screen.
"What? You don't think women fantasize about certain situations?" Chloe asked, trying not to sound prudish, I guess.