Bacpacing with College Students

This fictional story is about a family who for generations have backpacked and fished. Being willing to pack as little as possible requires them to often be nude, or as most call it, (one with nature.) They have even taken some of their son's friends, who were college students. The intention was to teach them how to pack, fly fish, and handle personal hygiene while in the wild. It is important to learn some things, on a backpacking trip where the space and weight of the pack create the need to limit items. We looked forward to making another trip like that, but hopefully when our son can go along. But we had a different goal, this trip. It was with to be a trip with a widowed parent who needed to get out of his shell. All characters are over 18 years old.

As with all my stories, they are proofed with the help of software, some mistakes are likely. If you are more interested in grammar than story, you may want to look elsewhere. I hope you enjoy it!

Comments on the storyline are always appreciated.

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Ellen and I are children of the 80s, which means we were raised by children of the 60s. My parents were very liberal, something that I rejected when I was in my early teens. Yes, I wanted designer clothes, and a even a BMW 3 Series for my birthday, like many of my friends drove to school.

My jeans came from the discount store, and instead of a BMW 3, I drove an old Chevy my grandpa gave me. Those things I thought were important at the time were not in the cards financially as my mom was a social worker, and my Dad, although an attorney did more work for legal aid than for his private practice. There is no payoff for that monetarily, for it is a work of charity at its best. Anything that we had was modest.

What I did have was a wealth of good values when it came to the world, yet open minds when it came to weed, sex, and relationships in general. Instead of a lecture about not having sex before marriage, I got one on how not to make a baby until you want one and a box of condoms.

With my parents, being nude with them on occasions that called for it was not made to be an evil or sinful thing. They were into nature, backpacking, camping, and fishing, and not nudists per se, or what some like to call naturists. I found out in my teens that they had opened their marriage to other partners on occasion, something else from the 70s. That part I don't know if was carried down from my grandparents, but I would not be surprised.

Like with my parents, our nudity is necessary for us to freely enjoy being out in the wild, in our case backpacking and camping are our stress relievers. I guess it started with my grandpa and grandma from the necessity of needing to bathe in the wilderness, in a river or pond. It was partly started by the lack of space, and the need to keep our backpacks as light as possible. Even though nudity is necessary on these trips, it has little to do with sex. But to be honest, nudity and sexual arousal will always have a connection.

Aside from being OK with nudity, and the survival skills I was taught, my parents being open and honest about life has made me a better person. They even influenced my loving wife Ellen, who in our personal life goes as just L. She was quick to get on board on our first trip with them. My Dad told her she did not have to get nude to swim on a hike, but that we always do. She stripped and told him, you're worried about me, and I am worried about you. With two hot women nude as we all frolic in the water, I hope your heart can stand it. She was then considered a member of the family.

Ellen and I have passed on our openness to our son Jason, the same courage to be nude in front of others when the situation called for it.

We have opened our marriage at times but did not, and usually don't do it without the other's knowledge. It was often done with other couples. Disclosure to their spouse is important if it's a spur-of-the-moment thing, this was one of his parent's rules that was passed on. Like on the trip we made with our son's friends two years ago, it was without Jason as he had to cancel at the last minute. This left L with the guys and me with the one female to fish with.

We decided to open our marriage for the trip, as neither one of us wanted our mate to have to miss a possible chance to have sex with someone our son's age. As it turned out we both got lucky, L pushed the envelope with her group, she was not going to pass up on sex with a fit college student half her age. Fucking just one was not enough, and cashed in on the popularity of MILF's with their generation. She later got fucked up on srooms with them, and ended up having a group sex session. With an experienced, horny hot MILF like her as the only female, it could only be called an orgy. L is one hot MILF that when stoned and naked, really let her sons friends get wild with her.

I was a little upset that she may have given them the wrong impression about herself. Once she described some of her interactions with them while we were in bed, I didn't care anymore. I could not judge her, I was with only one of my son's female friends. But what I lacked in quantity of partners, his female friend and I made up for it with frequency. We both liked hearing about each session we had, I did not have to get very far into our disclosures before she would climb on my cock. We have been together long enough we know what the other will accept, and also what will be a hit when we disclose the details. Maybe we are a little deviant sexually, but it sure has been fun giving each other such freedoms.

We always had a good time with my Dad, and he could not have loved Ellen more if she was his daughter. They both did their best to hide it, but over the years it was clear that they turned each other on. He is alone now since we lost Mom. He is a little young to be widowed as he is not yet 70. It's a shame my mother is gone, women are supposed to outlive us guys. She would have wanted him to get as much young pussy as possible. She was a MILF, then a Mature, she liked young men, just like us guys like younger women.

He has not done any dating that we know of, and I am not surprised, as Mom was the love of his life. She got sick and went quickly, so he had no time to prepare. I thought they were the model couple, liberal for their generation, and so in love that their love life continued until her sickness. I found that out a year or so before she died when I stopped by to check on them. I walked in on them not just having sex, but mom was getting split-roasted, they were both clearly enjoying the session. Her taking the large cock of some unknown male, as she sucked Dad's cock.

Fortunately, embarrassment was avoided, they did not see me, and I backed out of the house. From then on I rang the doorbell, even though I was turned on by the view I got, had have my own key.

I know he has kept himself in good shape and is apparently able to get it up as of a couple of years ago. We wished he could find someone. We thought our prayers were answered when he told us the widowed neighbor Gayle and him had done a few things like break bread, but nothing serious.

We were surprised when he called and told me he was taking Gayle to the cabin. He told me that have not really done anything sexual, or even remotely romantic, but they get along well. I couldn't help but rib him a little.

"Well Dad, don't worry about getting naked in front of her, Ellen still talks about seeing your big cock on some of our cabin trips, especially that first one not long after our Honeymoon. We recently found out your grandson has the gene when we walked in on him by accident getting a hooter from a female friend."

"Well son, I have not mentioned the way we normally bathe to her, so we are packing swimsuits. I figure the time to fill her in on our lack of dress at the cabin is when it comes up. I think she trusts me enough to not perv on her if she uses the outside shower, or bathes in the river. We are only staying a few days, don't want to overdo it. Not all people are outdoors-men or women, and even fewer are as open as we both have been raised."

Well L and I were happy to hear about his plans. But that did not last long when he called to tell us Gayle had to back out to be with her elderly mother, she is in her 90s and maybe about to check out. He mentioned going on his own, and we chimed in to convince him to, we knew he missed the place, he always loved fishing there. We were happy that he was going, he needed to do something out of the house. I don't want him to become one of those old guys that meet at McDonald's for coffee. They are not his crowd anyway, he might get in a fight. All they do there is talk about how the country is going to shit, and how they hate having to be kind to other humans that look or live differently than they do. Dad is a progressive and does not judge anyone.

We were a little concerned about it later, worried about him there alone, not much of a cell signal in the mountains. Our decision to urge him to go alone was in question. We decided to make him wear a GPS device, so we could tell if he was OK while hiking. He agreed but also said not to worry, he likely would just fish around the cabin. After a few days, L told me she was still worried about Dad, that he probably would not wear the GPS. L tried to get me to take off work and go, but I was too busy. I suggested since she had time off from teaching that she might consider going up for a few days with him. I reminded her how much he loved being with her.

She did not exactly jump at the chance but did not argue long either. I decided to rib her, when she was packing, "Don't be packing much, no swimwear for sure, you know how your big tits affect my Dad. Or is that why you gave in to going so that you can run around topless or nude, and see if you can still cause that big cock of his to get erect? I can assure you, as I witnessed by mistake a couple of years ago he still can get good and hard, and keep it up as well."

"Fuck you, he is Dad to me, even more so since mine has passed on. But I am not going to lie and say his big cock has never gotten me wet in the past, and I am a little jealous that my sister has sampled it."

"I know he is Dad to you, but admit it, you do like big cocks, when we went through our swapping phase you managed to up-size. I am just trying to get your goat, honey, you know that. But yet I want you to know that you could get a little closer to him that way as far as I am concerned. You're not related blood wise, so it is OK to tease him, get him stirred up sexually. You can take it even further than teasing as far as i am concerned. Do whatever you're comfortable enough to do, I am fine with you showing him he is still in the game. You have always been able to control men, not just with your hot body, but with your sexy talk as well."

"So you're telling me you want me to tease him sexually. Sounds like you want me to got even further. But a hand or blow job would not do much for me. Spending a couple of days with Dad and his huge cock exposed while swimming and such, will just make me want a big one like his. The last time I saw that big cock of his was not all that long ago, and it was still bigger than yours. I guess I can try to force myself to forget who he is to me. It's not like I don't dream about some of the big cocks I've had, especially the young ones I had on the trip with our son's friends."

"A cock is a cock you told me once when you wanted to try one of my friend's BWC when we took him to the cabin after his wife left him. It was you who suggested skinny-dipping while all three of us were drinking, and then fucked him in front of me. So you know I don't have a problem with seeing you fuck even a close friend. Dad could be considered om that level. as he is not blood-related, and just as big as my friend I think. So like you said many times, his cock could just be a another cock to you. As far as I am concerned it is up to you how far you are willing to go with him. He would show some résistance. but he I have never seen you fail with a man, younger or older."

"Can you imagine what my hearing about it could do for our sex life? This is just how I was raised. Dad confessed to me that when he fucked your sister, he disclosed the tryst to Mom, and she rode his cock as he did. Not to run this in the ground, but he is the last person on earth I would be jealous of. I know you love him, but he can drive you, well both of us crazy sometimes, more you than me with some of his habits."

"I think you're crazy for even thinking both he and I would be willing to allow something carnal to happen. But I admit, that even at his age I am far from being repulsed by him, especially when nude and showing wood, so I guess I could tease him some, and see what becomes of it. Unlike you, I don't think I could get him to act on any feelings I am able to get out of him. But keep in mind, if he does show any willingness, how could I turn him down without making things worse as far as his confidence with women. I know you would not have turned down my sister, or even my mother in her glory days if the situation would arise. But I would not expect my sister to make a play for you, sis has fucked your Dad, and would be

disappointed with that little thing of yours."

"OK, that is enough, you are going too far, and going hurt my feelings. You might even make me go after your sister, just to show you I can please her. She is between marriages you said, maybe she and I can hook up some evening while you are with Dad, and I can show her how good I am with what I got."

"Well we are beating this to death, on the serious side, I guess we should worry about his and my behavior when I am high or drunk. He likes to drink, and so do I. What if he has that big thing out in front of me when I am drunk and horny?"

"Remember what happened with our son's friends we took on a backpacking trip? I fucked all of them. One of my coworkers who was cheating on her husband with a guy even older than Dad, told me that old cocks aren't wrinkled when hard. So knowing that, and how he and I like to drink, I guess it is not totally beyond the possibility that I might be willing to fuck him silly if he lets me. Since this is your idea, just be sure you can handle our policy of full disclosure."

I let it go, I usually know I hit a nerve when she gets sarcastic, or at least I thought she was. She was not going to admit that she had feelings for him that were beyond that of a Dad at times. That was when he was much younger, and let's face it, much fitter, but she is older now. That first trip, and the first time they saw each other nude, those feelings became obvious. I guess a fit nude body with a hard cock is just that, it does not matter if it is related to you by marriage, or even blood related.

I couldn't deny getting an erection seeing my own mom nude, or her nipples getting hard when she looked at my hardon when we all were drinking heavily at the cabin, and I came from her loins, I guess things like that just happens at times.

I had many dirty thoughts about L's sister, and her mom when we first got married. I never disclosed to L that her sister and I had gone a little to far once while drinking. She offered me her big tits to fuck, and she ended up finishing me with her mouth.

Then there was that one time on her parents only trip to the cabin as three couples. The drinking seemed to open her mom up more than her dad. Other than the skinny dipping, it was usually my side of the family that was nude. He mom I guess, was only buzzed enough to be topless within the group at other times. Her mom asked her nude son-in-law to walk her to the outhouse in the dark. I was young and her mom was quite a MILF to me. Apparently, being alone with her got me aroused, and seeing her young in-laws erection did the same to her.

She was a little flushed, and I thought it was all from embarrassment until she took her shorts and panties off. It was clear then that she was turned on, and enough to pose sexy for me before going in the outhouse. She had to come up with a reason, and claimed she was afraid she might drop them is she removed them inside. So she kissed me on the cheek, clearly as an excuse to press her nude body against mine. When my cock touched her labia, I knew I was in trouble. Then, when she gave me her clothes to hold I figured maybe I was in the clear.

Her mom knew what she was doing. I was prepared to show her what she wanted to see, and I made sure I was hard when she came back out nude, and her nipples hard. She took her clothes from me with one hand, as her other found my hard cock. We must have both realized if something was going to happen, it better soon, or we would be missed. So the next thing I knew, she was on her knees with my cock in her mouth, but that was short lived. Not sure who made the next move, but it was her leaning over, and me with a tit in each hand as I was fucking my mother-in-law. It probably was not as hot as I remember, as it was the first time I had experienced such a deep taboo factor during sex. This was my wife's mom!

So the precedent was already set as far a inlaws being fair game, her sister, mom and I were only in-laws.

I recently thought about her mom as someone for my Dad now that mine father has passed. But even though I noticed a sexual attraction she had to both me, and my Dad back then, my Dad and her parents got to a point where they did not see eye to eye.

Even though her parents went along with some of the nudity on our one trip there as three couples, L later told me that after the trip that her Dad was jealous of his wifes obvious interest in me, but mostly my dad's endowment. He maintained after that that my parents were sex-crazed hippies. But I guess that was a pretty accurate description.

I have never have ruled out the possibility that L and my dad may have done something back then. But she would have had to started it. I would not have married her if she had not had a sex drive like mine back then. It was years after that we opened things up with our disclosure rules. We did push things by admitting to any retro cheating when we did.

Well, back to the present, I finally was able to get Ellen to go with Dad, but she said that she would drive on her own. It would allow her to stay only a couple of nights, and he could stay longer. A couple of nights might be all she can take of some of his habits, and that way he wouldn't think we no longer trusted him to be there alone.

Dad left that Monday, and texted us before he lost his cell signal. L was going to leave Wednesday morning, as she had an appointment Tuesday at the Dr. When they called that morning to reschedule because the Dr was at the hospital, since she was already packed, she decided to just leave and have an extra afternoon with him. I think she was more anxious to go than she wanted to let on. They do have fun when drinking together.

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I will let her tell the story first hand, as she was actually there. You will get a better story, as her and I disclosed to each other only what we are not afraid to share, and even what we did we shared a little at a time. We have been known to have some really hot sex during our confessions to each other, so we like to spread them out to get the most out of them. I was away at a seminar for three days once, and it took me over a week, to confess to fucking a young attorney. I think in that case I made it sound hotter than it was. L and I had some great sex with each other that week, as she had a confession to share as well. She had fucked one of her coworkers as well.

Ellen's Account:

I made good time to the cabin. He was not in or around the cabin, but he was not expecting me until the next day. I saw that his favorite fishing chair was gone, so I figured he was not far away. It's homemade by him, so it is all decked out for relaxation while fishing. It was so heavy he had to add two wheels, and even with those it's not something you would want to pull even on a short hike.