“F-fuck…, cumming baby, c-cumming hard.” She was a bit loud, but that excited me. I wanted our neighbors in the tent to know my wife was getting off.
At this point, I moved atop my beautiful wife. My cock pressed against her opening. I did not enter my wife yet, I just sort of moved back and forth. Looking down at her I moved a hair aside from her pretty face and said to her, “Baby…, what are you thinking about right now? Are you thinking of Steven…, or perhaps you are thinking of Paul? One of the other guys?”
“Just fuck me, baby. Push that cock into my pussy, fuck me good, lover.” She was loud with that one. Much louder than she had to be. It turned me on so much as I slipped my cock into her pussy. In no time at all I was slamming my cock into her in wild, sexual need. She made those noises I love, loud noises of desire, of enjoyment. “Oh…, ah. Mmm, y-yes. Ohhhh, f-fuck y-yes. Ohhh, ah, oh.” She was being loud. I knew it was on purpose. She was thinking of the other gentlemen in the camp. It was so arousing for me, my cock was being squeezed by my woman, and I am sure she was thinking of another man.
I could not take anymore more. With one huge slam of my dick into her cunt, I began to spray her insides with my cum. “Fuuuck,” I grunted like an animal. Fuck, baby. F-fuck…, cumming baby.” She grinned and pulled my face to hers, we kissed ardently as we had done a thousand times. But, something was exciting about this one. The guys nearby could here us coupling. It was an amazing feeling, almost as if we were being watched.
Chapter 6
We were lying in the afterglow. My Angie had her head on my chest, relaxing after our exertions. “Baby…, God, I almost wish we had condoms. I would be so tempted to…, you know.”
“I think you mean that, love.”
“I do, well, sort of. The fantasy is one thing, the reality might be another. You know what I mean.”
“Yes, I do love. Yes, I do. Anyway, let’s get some rest. I am going to get up early and head into town for a few supplies. Let’s get some sleep.”
I arose the following day an hour before sunrise. I brought my empty pack for the few items I would be acquiring in Leadville. One thing I planned on procuring in the town was an eighteen-pack of beer. Yes, it would be heavy to carry back to the camp, but the empty cans crushed would be much easier to hall out when we left. I bought some jerky, a couple of candy bars, and of course, a box of condoms. A man could hope.
I arrived back at the camp a little bit past two pm. My wife was sitting in her usual spot on that stump next to the not burning fire. There were three guys, James, Ethan, and Greg flirting with her. She was truly enjoying it, so I just sat next to her on the rough ground to her left, and put my hand on her knee as the foursome laughed and joked about this and that. I was nervous, all the rest of the afternoon and into the evening. I think my wife sensed it, for as we ate our meal in the fading light, she gave me a look and then lipped to me, “Are you alright?” I shook my head yes but she knew there was something on my mind.
After a bit I went to the river and retrieved the beers I had attached to a line in secret, before entering camp that afternoon. The river kept them cold. I then brought them back to our shared campsite. The crew was really happy about my surprise gift and we all sat around consuming that beer, smiling and laughing. We ate dinner, laughed, and generally had a good time
Eventually, we went to bed, to our tent. As we undressed down to our skivvies, Angie sat up on the side of the tent and looked at me. “Okay, Dee, what’s on your mind? You have been a bit weird, all evening.”
I hesitated. I was not sure how to mention what was on my mind. But I had made a decision. Instead of talking directly to her, I reached into my backpack and pulled out the box of condoms I had bought. I handed them to her with a sheepish grin on my face. I was scared, aroused, and not sure how she would react.
For a few heartbeats, she just stared at the box. Eventually, she lifted her eyes and looked at me. “What am I going to do with these, Dee?” Still a sheepish grin on my face I could not reply. I just looked at her, waiting for her to react in some way. No, I had no idea what that way might be. “Do you want me to fuck…, I don’t know? Fuck five guys?” Still, I could not respond, I just nodded my head yes, waiting for her to say more. “I mean…, how would we even make this happen? First of all, would any of them even want to fuck me?”
Now I could speak. Mostly because I started laughing. “You have got to be kidding, love. There is not a guy among them who does not want to fuck you. Come on. As I have told you a thousand times, you are a true beauty. You ooze sex, love. I mean men just want to do you.” She blushed, but she also knew what I said was true.
“Okay, let’s say I concede the guys want to do me. How the hell would we make it happen.” I did not answer her. Instead, I went to work. I started by brushing her hair. I love her hair, and it was not the first time I had pulled out a brush and had run it through her luscious locks. She enjoyed my attention and I guess at this point she sort of gave herself over to me. To my judgment.
I then reached into her bag and pulled out her little make-up kit. I held the mirror up and said, “Doll yourself up, baby. You know, a little mascara, blush on the cheeks. Just a little make-up, the way I like it.” It took her about five minutes, and she looked so pretty. I knew no man could resist her. I then peeked out of the tent, and sure enough, all five were still around the fire. I went back to my beautiful wife and began to undress her the rest of the way. She did not fight me, but I could see she was very nervous.
“So, what exactly is the plan, Dee?”
Her clothes removed I said to her, “You are going to walk right through the campsite and up to their fancy tent, naked. I will be right behind you and I will hand them condoms. Can you do that? I mean, do you want to do that?”
Now it was her turn to be unable to speak. She just nodded her head yes as I opened the box of condoms. She climbed out of the tent and nervously looked back at me. I smiled at her as I also came out of the tent. Now the light from the fire was not that bright, but the guys could see her nakedness as she walked toward them. Then my wife surprised me. She wagged a finger at the group as she went by and said, “So, is anyone interested?”
They were all a bit stunned as she walked over and went into their pavilion tent. Before they could move, I started tearing off condoms from the roll. I handed two to each of the five, and it was Steven who asked, “You are okay with this? I mean…”
“Yes. Can you turn on those fancy string lights in the tent? I want to watch…, okay?” Steven nodded his head yes and then walked to the tent. We all traipsed across the small space and ducked through the door into the tent, Steven in the lead, myself the last one to enter.
Steven hit the lights. There were these string lights that were part of the tent, in a circle all the way around about eye level, except the opening. Also, there were three vertical strands, spaced around the tent starting at the circle of lights and meeting at the apex. As we spread out, the guys started to get undressed. Not nervous at all, her voice steady and filled with lust, she lay back and said, “Who is going to fuck me first?”
They all looked at each other and then Steven replied, “I guess I am. Are you ready for a huge cock, baby?” He was just then pulling off his shorts and his huge cock popped out. He opened the package to a condom and put it on his cock. He was right, it was huge, and my wife’s eyes went wide.
“Jesus, you are big.” My wife replied. Steven climbed between her legs and spread them wide. Steven put his hands on her knees and pushed them back about halfway to the sleeping bag that was on the padding that was underneath it.
“Put your hands behind your knees. Hold your legs back, Angie.” She did as he told her to, then he placed his huge cock against her opening. He moved his cock up and down her slit, making sure she was wet. That she was ready for his huge manhood. Then, slowly, he pushed his cock into her pussy, and I could see by the look on his face that he was enjoying her tight pussy. Angie had a bit of a pained look, but I could see she was liking his manhood inside her.
“S-slow, Steven. Go slow. Fuck you are very big.” My wife then closed her eyes as he began to push more and more of his cock into her. I had not realized it, but I had taken off my clothes and I was now stroking my cock. Steven obliged her, she closed her eyes as he began to pump her, still slowly. Still gently. Steven leaned back and started to slide his cock in and out of her, a bit faster now. “Okay…, okay. I am good. Fuck me good now Steven. Do…, do you like that pussy? Yes, Steven?”
I had never heard my wife talk this way and I have to say it was exciting. She started making those noises of pleasure that I so love. Angie wrapped her arms around him and pulled him towards her face. He took the hint and brought his face, his lips, to her lips. They kissed passionately and he began to speed up, fucking her a bit harder. For his part, Steven just smiled around Angie’s mouth and went back to kissing my wife. One of the other guys, James, held up her left leg. Then Greg held up her other leg.
“Oh, God. Fuck… I am going to cum Angie. Yes…, I am going to cum fuck, fuck, fuck.” We all watched as his big cock stabbed in and out of her. Steven finally began to slow. He finished, leaned forward, and kissed Angie once more. “I want to fuck you again.” Angie just nodded her head yes but said nothing in reply.
It was James, a condom already on his member, that stepped up next. He had her drop her feet to the bed in a more comfortable position as he slid his cock into her. He was gentle, and at this point, we all could tell that my wife wanted to be fucked. “Faster…, harder, James. Fuck me you stud. F-fuck me hard, baby.”
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