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- Jan, my writing partner, my lover, my understanding wife of twenty-seven years, I offer you your Ricardo. - "Good morning sweety," Mike had been up drinking coffee and writing on the computer for his usual two or so hours already. As Jan groggily made her way to the motor home's small bathroom, Mike continued, “Are you ready for coffee?” "Yes, please," was all that Jan could manage. Mike was a morning person, and Jan tried to be. After so many years of marriage that was about all she could manage. Mike saved his work and fixed Jan her coffee. He knew exactly how she liked it. Heck, they both knew, pretty much, what each other liked in everything. They often kidded each other about being able to read the other's mind. They had met when Mike was in the service. Mike had been in an elite outfit and at 6'2' 200 pounds, thick blond hair with blue eyes, Jan had fallen in love at first sight. Jan was only nineteen then. She was 5'7', not more than 110 pounds, naturally curly auburn hair, and green eyes. She also had the most perfect pair of tits that Mike had ever seen. They had lusted after each other from the start, and now after all of these years..., still do. But why not? Mike, although a few pounds larger and hair, still thick, turning from blond to white, was still as virile and fun as when they dated. Jan was still the beautiful female that Mike loved, and her breasts..., well, they held up very well indeed for mid-forties. Mike had returned to the computer table, and as Jan came out of the bathroom, she wrapped her robe around herself and walked over to Mike. "Good morning to you," Jan put her arms around Mike's neck and hugged him as she spoke. Mike reached up, pulling her robe slightly apart, he kissed her large breasts softly. He then sucked her nipples into his mouth one at a time, taking care to show each equal attention. He then backed his head away from her chest. "Here's your coffee." Mike reached over to the counter and got Jan's full cup as he spoke, then handing it to her, "How'd you sleep?" "Really great." Jan smiled as she took her first sip. "I didn't think you were going to write this morning?" "Got to pay for the trip, besides, I couldn't sleep." Mike reached to the computer and started the ritual of saving, and turning it off. Mike and Jan are semi-retired and make most of their income writing realistic fiction books. Mike writes and Jan edits and advises. They had currently been working on a story of two Native American youngsters who got lost in hills of western Oklahoma and were trying to find their way home. And, being one of Mike and Jan's favorite spots in the world, the Wichita Mountains had been picked as the spot they would go to write, enjoy a nice vacation, and write it off as expenses. "What do you want to do today?" Jan looked into Mike's eyes as she spoke, "I hope you're not planning on writing all day, I'd really like to go do something." "I've only got a couple more chapters 'till I'm done," Mike hesitated as he saw Jan's disappointed look, "but it won't take too long, and this afternoon we'll do whatever you want." Jan was disappointed. She understood but was disappointed. Without saying a word, she stepped out into the screen-room and stood by the door looking out at the beauty of Medicine Park. Mike watched her leaving, viewing her wonderful ass and legs, then turned back to the computer and started the procedure of turning it back on. "Morning." Jan swung her head quickly to her right as she heard his voice only feet away. "Sorry, if I startled you," the man continued to talk while he was putting the awning of his small camping trailer up. "I just got here, hope I didn't pick a spot too close." He turned and motioned with his arm, "but these two sites are so perfect by the lake." "Yes, I know what you mean," Jan smiled broadly as she spoke, "that's exactly why we picked this site. I'm Jan..." “Oh, yeah, my name is Joseph,” he said, “glad to meet you Jan. It is ok that I camped so close isn't it?" Jan looked closer at Joseph. He was a little shorter than Mike, slender but in obviously good condition even for his age, about early to mid-thirties, shoulder length straight black hair, and penetrating dark brown eyes. His complexion was dark and flawless, and his facial features were strong. "Oh sure, it's quite alright. We're glad to have you as a neighbor." Jan noticed the questioning look on Joseph's face. "My husband, Mike, is inside at work, he's writing. He'll be out later, and I know he'll want to meet you as well..., I'd better let you get finished setting up..., do you need any help?" "No..., no, but thanks." Joseph returned to his task of setting up camp. Jan sipped her coffee and admired their new neighbor as he worked. "So your husband writes?" Joseph had finished his camp-site and had just come out of his camper and sat down in the chair under the awning. "Yes, mostly we work as a team, he's the creative one and does the writing, I occasionally offer story ideas but usually just edit Mike's work. What do you do?..., If I'm not too nosy." "No, not at all, I'm an archeologist,” he explained. “I'm working on my doctorate at Pepperdine doing research on Early American artifacts." "Really?" Jan stood and walked to the side of the screen-room closest to Joseph. "Sounds so interesting, we collect Native American art. Mike is part Choctaw, and I think I'm part Cherokee," Jan stopped rather abruptly, realizing how this could sound so patronizing. Her embarrassment was relieved when Joseph spoke. "I'm half Apache. My mother was Apache. She got pregnant, had me, then left with my father that I've never met, and I was raised by my Grandparents." Joseph grinned for the first time as he continued. “True story. But I need to add that my Grandfather is George Buffalo, so it's not really so sad a story..., and I believe that you and your husband are really part Native." "George Buffalo! Wow! We've got two of his painting in our living room. Neat!" "Which ones," Joseph sounded genuinely curious but could have been testing Jan's honesty. "Before The Horse, which is Mike's favorite, and White Mountain, which is mine," Jan said without hesitation. "Really. White Mountain has always been mine as well." Jan and Joseph both sat quietly for several minutes sipping their coffee and just looking unashamedly at each other. Jan noticed the lack of hair on Joseph. He was sitting with just a pair of cut-off jeans, and there was no hair on his legs, stomach, chest, or face. The glossy black hair of his head hung neatly down to just below his shoulders all the way around, and he didn't really even have sideburns. As he looked closer, Joseph noticed that Jan might be slightly older than himself. His attention had been centered on her friendly smile, and extra nice breasts that occasionally showed as she moved just right and her robe would open slightly at the top. But now her noticed a maturity in Jan as they contemplated each other. Still no wrinkles, or physical clues, just a nice maturity. He liked that. He liked very much what he saw! "So, what brings you here?" Jan broke their silence. "I'm tracing the expansion of the original Native Americans..., I started in Alaska, and am now heading east. Later I'll return to Arizona, my home, and go south. There is supposed to be a museum near here..., do you know where it is?" "Oh sure, it's..., well..., Mike could probably tell you how to get there..., all these roads turn so much. I could find it, but I don't know how to explain to you." "Well, perhaps when..., Mike, gets finished he could tell me." Jan's eyes suddenly lit up. "Or, while he's working, I could take you. It's not far, and we could go in our ATV. These narrow roads would be difficult for your truck anyway." "I would be grateful. But I will need to spend a lot of time there.” “Oh, that's quite alright. Mike never likes to stay in museums long enough for me anyway. I've been there before and would love the opportunity to linger, and maybe learn something from an expert. Give me about ten minutes to get dressed." Jan waved as she went back into the motorhome and closed the door. "Who were you talking to?" Mike turned from the computer and looked at Jan as he spoke. "Oh, a new guy just made camp beside us." "Too bad..., you'd said how wonderful it was to have this whole area for ourselves. I suppose we won't be late-night skinny dipping anymore." "Well, it's really not all that bad." Jan gave Mike her special ornery-and-up-to-something grin. "He's sort of cute!" “Oh, so privacy, unless they're cute, was the deal huh?" "Well, yeah, I guess. He's an archeologist and, if you don't mind, I'm going to take him to the museum. Why don't you come with us?" Jan added the last part as an obvious after-thought. "Naw, I want to finish this, and if he's cute, I might spoil your day anyway." Mike winked at Jan then continued. "Really, have fun, be gentle with the man, and I'll try to be finished by the time you get back.” Mike finished the last chapter..., and this particular book. He looked at the clock on the screen and was surprised that it was already 2:00. Mike had a way that he always rewarded himself for finishing any book. He fixed himself a strong Scotch and water, toasted to the air and the computer, then took a large swallow. "That hits the spot," Mike smiled at himself as he took another swallow. This was Mike's way of clearing the story idea from his mind. When involved in a story it always seemed that someone else was in his head constantly bugging him to finish 'their' story. "Done! And done with you!" Mike tapped himself on the forehead and finished his first drink. Jan and Joseph were chatting comfortably as they pulled up in the toad, which was the nickname of the tow vehicle. "Hi," Mike shouted as they got out. "Finished a couple of hours ago and have been lonely, anyone want to join me?" Mike was a little louder than usual but not slurring or anything. It was apparent to Jan and Joseph that he was in a good mood from his drink though. "No.., no thanks," Joseph said as he approached Mike and put his hand out to shake. "I don't drink, family problem, but it's nice to meet you, Mike. My name is Joseph." Mike took Joseph's hand and grasped it firmly. "I'm Mike, and it's nice to meet you too. Did you two have a nice time at the museum?" "Yes," Jan said as she came inside the screen-room behind Joseph. “I'll have a glass of wine..., Joseph, would you like a soft drink or something?” "Sure, anything you've got would be fine. Thanks." Jan went inside the motorhome to fix the drinks. "So, did my wife help or hinder your work?" Mike smiled as he spoke to Joseph. "Oh, she was really a great help..., and wonderful company." Joseph glanced toward the open window motioning to Jan as he spoke. "He's just being polite," Jan said through the window. “I was probably in his way the whole time." "No...," Joseph spoke to Mike, "she was really helpful..., but may I ask you something?" "Sure, whatever" Mike shrugged his shoulders as he spoke. "Who is..., Jan several times without knowing called me..., who is Ricardo?" "Oh damn!" The two men looked at the window hearing the glass fall into the sink and Jan's exclamation. After a short moment of silence, Mike began to laugh uncontrollably. "What's wrong?" Joseph looked really confused. "Maybe I shouldn't have asked." Mike continued laughing as Jan looked through the window giving Mike a scolding look. "Ricardo huh?" Mike roared still laughing. "MIKE!!" Jan yelled through the window. "Don't even think about it." Then looking to Joseph Jan continued in a quieter voice. "No it's ok, and I'm sorry I confused your name..., I didn't realize." Mike was still laughing but now a little more controlled. "Well, are you going to explain, or am I?" "I don't see why either of us has to say anything more," Jan let a small smile show as she spoke but tried to conceal it. "Hey, I'm sorry if I've touched on something personal." Joseph was noticeably uncomfortable, so Mike took the liberty to ease his discomfort. "Ricardo, Joseph, is a fictional character that we invented for a story." "Really? And I reminded Jan of him?" "Well, now that you mention it, and I really look at you..., you are him!" "I'd love to read this story." Jan suddenly looked panic-stricken and stopped the guy's conversation cold. "It's really a nice afternoon, don't you think?" They took the hint, and the conversation was changed for a while. They discussed Joseph's research, and Mike told Joseph what he knew of the Choctaw's journey east to Mississippi. Jan invited Joseph to eat with them and went inside to fix dinner. When Jan was busy and no longer in hearing range, Joseph looked at Mike seriously and asked. "Could I read the story of Ricardo? It really has me curious." "I wouldn't mind Joseph, but I'll need to talk to Jan alone about it. Do you have online capability here?" "Yes, I use it to e-mail my research to the University each night." Mike thought a second then continued. "We do too. Give me your address, and later, if Jan agrees, I'll send you the story." "Thanks, Mike, I'll look forward to it." After dinner, and after Joseph thanked Jan for a wonderful day and a great meal, he went into his camper. It took a while, but Mike persuaded Jan to let him send the story. Mike and Jan wrote erotic stories for fun and exercise between books and enjoyed sharing them anonymously on the web. 'Ricardo' was one such story. And 'Ricardo' was special to Jan because she had invented the character herself. "Ok, it is ready to send," Mike looked at Jan as he had everything done except hitting enter. "Why don't you do the honors?" Mike pushed back from the computer table and motioned for Jan to push the button. "I don't want you to say later that I did it without permission." Jan thought a moment about Joseph (Ricardo). She tried to remember every detail of her favorite story, wondering if Joseph would get angry or upset. She knew she should back out. She clicked the mouse! Her heart pounding, Jan took Mike by the hand and led him to the bed. Mike had only been wearing his blue jeans, and it didn't take Jan long to get them off. She still marveled at how sexy such simple dress attire could be. She sat him on the bed and even before his jeans had been pulled completely off of his feet she had his cock in her mouth. Mike knew his wife's needs, and why, so he went along with her every unspoken demand. They had sex like two teenagers in heat. Jan began to undress as she continued to work on Mike's cock. Mike, as Jan removed her shirt, began to manipulate her sensitive breasts. Jan stood to allow Mike to help her get her jeans off. Once off, Mike slid her wet panties down her legs, and Jan quickly climbed up on the bed and took Mike into her. Jan's climax came quickly and violently and caused Mike to explode inside her. They kissed and remained in the same position for several minutes coming down. "That was incredible!" Mike broke their silence. "Perhaps I should yell and thank Joseph." "Don't you dare!" Jan was quick to scold her lover, then she continued, "it had nothing to do with him..., it was seeing you in your jeans with no shirt. You know that always gets me.” "Well, thanks..., but we both know the real reason." Mike grinned from ear to ear, then allowed Jan to get off of him, and they both cleaned themselves up. "Hey," Mike now back at the computer yelled at Jan, still in the bathroom. "You've Got Mail!" he said, mimicking the computer voice, "it's from Joseph, want me to read it?" "Yes please, is it to us or me?" "It's to you, but he says we both can read it." "Well, go ahead." Jan listened intently as Mike read the e-mail. "I enjoyed the story so much and am quite flattered that I remind you of the character. It was really a hot story, and knowing you, spending the day with you, and Jan, knowing you are the other character, makes it even hotter. I am so hot, I think I'll go for a swim in the lake. Would you or both of you join me? Yours, Ricardo." "Damn!!" Mike added almost as if it were the last word of the story. "Jan, isn't that how the story starts? With Jan and Ricardo swimming?" "Well, sort of, don't you remember it? After all, you wrote it." "Well, yeah, but you've read it more than me..., so..., are you going to wear a suit?" "Of course! You coming?" "Not yet, but I'll bet I do before the night is over..., I need to recoup a bit." Jan poked Mike in the stomach and again asked if he was going swimming too. Mike declined, saying that this was her 'Ricardo' and he would just enjoy her enjoyment. Jan put on her suit and went out the door. Mike followed and took a seat in the screen room. Joseph, seeing them come out, came out his door and greeted Jan. Joseph was completely nude. Nothing was said by any of the three about Joseph being nude and/or Jan having a suit. Mike noticed that Joseph really had very little body hair. Only a small patch of pubic hair and of course the hair on his head. "The hair on his head! He had put it into a ponytail! Just like Ricardo in the story. How cool." Mike was really enjoying this opportunity for Jan and knew she would be ecstatic. Nothing was or needed to be spoken. Joseph smiled at Mike first, then took Jan's hand and the two walked the short distance to the small lake. The moon was out, but only a quarter, so Mike could see but not clearly. Even though Mike had just cum so thoroughly, he could feel his dick regaining life as he saw the two come together in the water and kiss. Jan felt Joseph's warm skin against her stomach. She ran her hands up his stomach, feeling the smoothness of skin without hair. As they kissed the first time, she felt the smoothness of Joseph's face. This skin, too smooth to be shaven, was such a wonderful contrast to Mike's skin. Jan turned at this thought to see Mike. Mike, noticing Jan looking, raised his hand in a warm salute. Jan returned her attention to 'Ricardo.' The two continued embracing, kissing, and then began exploring each other's bodies more thoroughly. Mike watched as Jan's bathing suit top was removed and tossed on the shore. Jan trembled as she felt Ricardo's soft lips caress her exposed breasts. Ricardo had to hold Jan to keep her from falling in the water as he took her hardened nipple in his mouth and sucked. Jan, regaining her legs, if not her composure, slowly let her tongue run down Ricardo's neck, chest, then belly. They were standing in water up to their thighs, and Jan knelt down and took Ricardo's now very hard cock into her mouth. It had only been such a short time since she had tasted Mike's cock. For a moment she felt so slutty. She again looked toward the motorhome noticing that Mike was not there. The momentary feeling of being lewd was won over by her feeling of lust. She still couldn't help making a comparison though, deciding different but both enjoyable. Ricardo, wanting to return the oral treatment led Jan back to the shore where they lay together in mutual oral gratification. Jan climaxed with little warning and wanted more. She tried to remember how the story went. She suddenly wondered what her response to Mike was. She didn't want to go beyond the limits... but she desperately wanted Ricardo to take her. She wanted to feel him deep inside of her. As Ricardo started kissing his way back up to her breasts, she was forced to let his cock leave her mouth. She noticed movement near them and saw her husband standing beside them with his robe on. She looked up into his eyes for a sign..., and saw him smile warmly. Joseph, suddenly also aware of Mike's presence, stopped momentarily and also looked at Mike. Mike smiled at Joseph then spoke in a low, warm voice. "Thank you Ricardo, just, thank you." With this Mike handed something to Jan, then turned and went back into the motorhome. "What did he hand you?" Ricardo asked in a heated whisper. "Nothing, never mind, just kiss me," Jan answered as she felt the three packages of condoms in her hand.

This year with the high gasoline prices, we leased a seasonal camp site a hour away from home. Every weekend we venture up for rest around the campfire. My wife and I, in our early 50's, have never been sexual with any others. In fact my wife was dead set against swinging of any kind. Scott and Sharon had a seasonal site next to ours, while Joe and another Sharon who I'll rename to Jill so you don't get confused, had a trailer on the other side of Scott's . Scott was in his middle 40's, Sharon was in her mid 30's. Joe and Jill were in their early 30's. We had all became friends and shared each others campfires every night. Joe was a asshole but Jill was a hot skinny babe. Scott was alright but a 70's hippy while Sharon was an average but still cute short gal. My wife is average, short and a little over weight and I show my age. My wife has refused to try even a soft swap or even showing a little flesh if you know what I mean. She wouldn't even sit by the fire without a bra on and I have begged her many times to loosen up. Well this night Sharon had brought over some drinks for my wife, Jill, and herself; us guys drank beer as usual. The three gals were getting a little loud when Scott announced he was going to have to take Sharon home and bang her to get her quiet. We all laughed and began teasing the three wives about different things they could do to get us excited. Well Jill started by suggesting the three of them go for a walk into the woods. They got up and slowly made their way into the wooded area were no one was. Of course they were giggling and making lots of noise. Then Scott made a comment that we should go scare them. Joe didn't want to go and we really didn't want him anyway fearing he would ruin our fun anyway. So Scott and I walked back another way into the woods to have some fun scaring the wives. In the woods we tried to be as quiet as possible and listened to the gals as they giggled. Then we heard splashing and we knew they were at the rivers edge. We sneaked up and when we reached were they were, we saw Jill and Sharon in the river and my wife standing on the bank taking her clothes off. When Scott saw my wife's big breasts in the bright moon light, he about blew our hiding with his amazement. Jill and Sharon both were smaller breasted. Scott was out of his clothes almost instantly and I took the cue and stripped. We both ran and splashed into the water with the wives. Scott went right to my wife so I went to his. My wife looked at me as Sharon grabbed my hard-on and began stroking me. She just stood there as Scott leaned down taking her big breasts into his lips and began sucking on them. Suddenly I felt a hand reach from behind me and grabbed my balls. It was Jill pressing her small firm breasts against my back. I kind of watched my wife as Scott buried his fingers between her legs and she accepted it was happening. Jill and Sharon were now taking their turns playing with me. Jill suggested we go lay in the grass on the shore so we turned to walk up there to find Scott and my wife now lying there already. Scott was straddling her rubbing his cock between her large breasts as she held them together for him. Reaching the shore Sharon left me and went over to help her husband take care of my wife. She got between my wife's legs and began pleasuring her with her face between her legs. Jill told me to lay down and she climbed over my face and lowered herself over me. I began tasting her tiny folds as she laid on me and began pleasuring me. I could hear my wife moaning and thrashing around on the ground but Jill had me so excited I didn't care. Jill sat up and rode my face gushing her fluids all over me. She then climbed off me allowing me to see what was going on a few feet from us. My wife on her back and Scott holding her legs up as he buried his fat member in her. Sharon was squatting over her head and my never-going-to-do-that wife was pleasuring Sharon. Jill climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my manhood. I slid in easy with her wetness but I had never felt a woman squeeze me like she did. She ground down hard which actually hurt as she was very shallow. I could feel the end of my manhood hit her cervix and slide to the side of it. In no time Jill was bouncing up and down hard on me and cumming. She finally rolled back off me and laid beside me. Then I felt lips around my manhood and again I was being swallowed. Sharon was now getting me hard again. She now was climbing on me and beginning to ride. Jill still lying beside me. Then my wife and Scott moved over to watch us. I was spent anyway but allowed Sharon to get herself off. I looked over to see Jill between my wife's legs eating her and watched Scott move behind her for his turn. Sharon worked me until suddenly I was about to cum. She tightened up on me and began shuddering and grinding down on me. Her hot juices flooded over me which made me shoot for the second time deep into her. We all washed off in the river and dressed heading back to our camp site. Arriving we found that Joe had went to bed. We agreed that we would play some more and even my wife agreed to it. They all went home and the next day nothing was said and things were as usual. My wife said she enjoyed it and would just have to wait to see if it happened again. She said she would not plan it but if it happened, it happened.

Jason, our daughter, and I went camping with Kevin, Angel and their four kids. Yes, that’s 9; count them 9 total people tent camping for the weekend! Needless to say it was kids in one large tent and adults in another. Kevin and Angel are sexy swinging friends of ours that we've had tons of sexy fun with lately. The trip to the campground and the setting up of the tents went on as normal. Little snickers and sly glances from time to time promised fun ahead for all. All sweaty from the tent set-up, Kevin and I took the kids swimming in the lake. Kevin and I wrestled like two teenagers in heat. Of course, I think this was an excuse to have our hands on each other in front of the kids. After a great dinner and as darkness fell over the campgrounds, Kevin and I decided to grab our wine glasses, flashlight and head out for a walk around the lake. Really it was just an excuse to be alone and grope for awhile. But it turned into so much more! Walking the dirt road to the last cabin in the row before we hit open area, I got the crazy notion to check to see if the cabin was unlocked and/or occupied. It was padlocked. There was an RV parked in the next site over with lights blazing and people roaming around. The side of the cabin facing the woods was in the shadows and perfect for some semi-risky fun. Kevin and I looked at each other with lust filled grins and knew we needed to fuck and now! We walked on for a few steps and then I said we could fuck in the shadow of the cabin. He thought about it for a second. After all, if someone else decided to take a walk around the lake as well, they’d come around the corner of the cabin and catch us. Or the people in the RV might be watching. I think the thrill of being caught made us both even hornier than we already were. Kevin grabbed my arm and guided me back into the shadows of the cabin. We put our glasses down and kissed hot and heavy for a few minutes. A quick peek around the corner and Kevin dropped his shorts to reveal his stunning hard cock. By this time, I didn’t care if we got caught. I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I worked him to the edge of an orgasm. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed him inside my soaking pussy. I pulled down my workout pants, bent over and leaned against the side of the cabin. Kevin slid his hard cock in me, grabbed my hips and started pounding away. I know the people in the RV must have heard us. And honestly if we were being watched, I wouldn't have minded. I’m not an exhibitionist by nature, but sometimes the situation is worth the risk. Kevin was certainly getting into it. Next thing I know he’s got ahold of my ponytail and is using it to pull me back deep onto him. Add this to the tightening of my pussy and Kevin was gasping for air as an orgasm washed over him. He filled my pussy with three days worth of cum. Catching our breath and peeking around the corner, we continued our walk. With cute snickers we couldn’t believe we did that in sight of the people in the RV. Exhibitionism can be fun… The night however was far from over. After a quick clean up on my part and the kids were off to bed, Kevin and I practically ran to the adults tent. 30 seconds later my clothes were off and I was on the air mattress. Kevin pounced on me and proceeded to fuck me nice and hard. My pussy was unsatisfied from the first time he fucked me. An orgasm was building inside me that was waiting to break loose. I flipped Kevin on his back and impaled myself on his hard cock. I gasped at the deep penetration and the friction it caused. I leaned back so that the head of his cock was rubbing right on my g-spot. A quick bouncing action, my wet fingers vigorously rubbing my engorged clit and the tightening of all my muscles sent me into fits of ecstasy that I had to stifle. (As any you parents know, trying to be quiet when you orgasm so the kids won’t hear you is a tough thing. And it was doubly hard because we didn’t have walls between us, just 20 feet of ground and nylon tents.) Gasping for air and unclenching my muscles; only then did I notice Jason and Angel on the other bed. Angel stated earlier that she was pretty tired and probably wouldn't be up to playing. Kevin wanted to take advantage of my thoroughly soaked pussy and proceeded to pound me hard. I was on my back with one leg over his shoulder, Kevin grunted and smacked down hard into my pussy. Of course the quietness of the campground only amplified the sound, so pounding had to be controlled. Somewhere in the middle of a position change, I noticed that Jason had Angel’s legs up in the air and was pounding away. Seems she wasn’t as tired as she let on. Kevin and I both took a break and walked to the bathroom. It seems that worrying about the noise was getting to him and he couldn’t cum. On our way back, we ran into Jason and Angel on the way to the bathroom. It seems they got so hot and bothered watching us fuck that they just couldn’t stand it anymore. Woo hoo! I love being someone’s live and in person porno! Kevin and I headed back to the tent where the clothes came off again. Kevin was going to cum even if it woke the whole damn campground. I snickered inside because he acted like he hadn't cum in ages when it was only two hours ago. After a nice hard fucking, Kevin grunted, froze in place and squirted more cum into my throbbing pussy. Mmmm…I love to feel a mans cock pulse inside of me. Whew…what a night! More Sexy Fun Times – oh shit yeah! The next day after lots of fun in the water with the kids, Kevin and I were ready for a shower. Now I had noticed earlier that behind the main lodge, they had unisex showers. Thinking we could have sneaky shower sex, I asked Kevin if he was game for taking a shower together. Ok, stupid question! We headed off to the showers and once we rounded the corner by the showers, we noticed a family playing ping pong right near the area of the showers. In fact we had to go around them to get to the shower room. Kevin hesitated at the door. I told him to get his ass in here! We shut and locked the door. Then we noticed the extra large shower stall with two benches. Mmmm… my mind was racing with possible positions! Hot water started and naked bodies, we made our way to each other for hot kisses and desire filled touches. Intertwined, we stepped into the shower stall and proceeded to have the hottest shower sex yet. Being adventurous, I stepped one foot on each bench and lowered myself onto Kevin’s hard cock. His upward thrusts and my downward squats were amazing. But unfortunately I couldn’t hold that position for long. (note to self: more squats in the gym) A few more trial and error position changes, I opted for the deepest thrust and sexiest position that I know would make Kevin cum. Bent over with my legs together, Kevin pounded away at my pussy. He aimed the shower so that the water ran down my back. Every time his thrusting pelvis hit my ass, water shot up in the air. Kevin was soon filling my pussy with his sweet cum. Not being very quiet about the whole thing, we were sure we’d be in trouble once we stepped out of the shower room. But to our surprise everyone was gone. LOL…I love my adventurous friends. You would think with a name like Angel, she’d be sweet and innocent. Oh hell no! Angel is a sexy vixen that I just love to be with. After a few drinks and the kids were off to bed, Angel came back from taking a shower in a short sundress. Sitting down she showed us that she wasn’t wearing any underwear! This drove me insane. I grabbed her arm, drug her to the tent and proceeded to rip off the rest of her clothes. Getting naked quickly myself, we fell onto the air mattress in a sexy body to body embrace. Gentle searching caresses, deep longing kisses and moan of need drove us both crazy. Angel pushed me to my back and proceeded to make her way to my pulsing pussy. Her initial licks sent shock waves through my body which made me inhale sharply. Angel slowly worked her magic on my tingling pussy. In no time at all, I felt the wave of a deep hard orgasm rushing towards the center of my body. Knowing I couldn’t hold back a yell this time, I grabbed the pillow and held it tight over my face as I yelled aloud with epic release. Damn this girl made my body tingle with delight. We held each other for awhile longer and then decided to join the men for more drinking. The night started getting late and Jason was super tired. I, on the hand, was still raring to play with Kevin and Angel. Angel had a few drinks in her and was feeling super frisky. After all she just swallowed my pussy juices and hadn't had her release yet. I headed off to the bathroom and when I returned you would not believe the sight I saw. (I have to stop here and say that Angel gave me and Kevin a ration of shit about the possibility of us getting caught behind that cabin fucking the night prior. Angel stated that she couldn’t be that brave in public.) Low and behold, I come back from the bathroom and Kevin is on his hands and knees with his face buried in Angel’s pussy. She is naked except for a sweatshirt jacket. She is sitting on one of those folding camping chairs with her legs over each arm. Oh my! This was a very sexy site. I glanced around nervously because we are out in the open, I mean REALLY out in the open. The campsites were around a lake and you could see each other as plain as day with very few trees in between. Looking at my cell phone I noticed it was only midnight. Mmm…the possibility of them getting caught made me nervous, but yet I couldn’t look away. The sheer bravery of this moment for Angel had me enthralled. I’m usually the daredevil kind and here was this sweet innocent girl, laid out for everyone to see. And she didn’t care, which was fucking fabulous. I stood over Angel and she writhed with delight at Kevin’s tongue lashing. I watched fascinated at her face and body movements as she inched her way closer to a mind blowing orgasm. I looked up and noticed a man walking down the road. All I could think of was, holy shit we're caught! But he kept on walking. Angel and Kevin had to take a bathroom break, so I hung out at the site and marveled at Angel’s bravery. I noticed a couple campsites down that some guys were hanging out. Hopefully they couldn’t’ see what was happening. Angel and Kevin returned. Angel sat down and proceeded to give Kevin a very nice blow job. Then what happened next was even more shocking. Angel wanted Kevin to fuck her in the ass. Now, Angel doesn't usually like this because of baby birthing damage to that area, but she didn’t blink an eye this time! Kevin got on his knees as Angel hiked up her legs and he pounded her ass but good. Angel moaned with delight and had a look of pure ecstasy on her face. Kevin maneuvered himself to be up higher by holding himself up on the arms of the chair. The funniest thing happened, the arm of the chair snapped. But did Kevin miss a beat, hell no, he kept right on going. Here was a sexy man, pounding his wife’s sexy ass right in front of me. If I wasn’t so tired and satisfied at the time, I’d have probably masturbated right there watching them. After about 20 minutes of this very erotic scene, I was ready to pass out. I headed off to bed as Kevin and Angel finished up around the campfire. I was certainly hoping that Angel would remember it all the next morning. And she did, with a sly little smile on her face. Even after this most enjoyable weekend with sex swinger friends, I was still so very horney this morning recounting everything in my head. I pounced on Jason after I got out of the shower and had him fuck me hard until I was filled with his cum. Nothing like going to work on a Monday morning with that freshly fucked feeling. Angel called me over tonight because she needed my pussy on her face. Who was I to deny this sexy women her needs. She licked my pussy tonight to a mind blowing orgasm. Damn these friends are fun! As for the camping trip, it’s one for the books or should I say blogs. Hope you enjoyed!

Driving home after a long work week had my mood darkening. My van has no air conditioning and it was over 100 degrees. Once home, I knew it would just get worse. We were going camping this weekend. The trailer had to be attached to the truck, and all the camping gear had to be loaded still. By the time we left town, my wife and I were both overheated and anxious to get out of town. We were anticipating a long hot drive. In about an hour, we were away from the hot valley and could feel the temp dropping. By the time we reached our favorite camping spot it was around 75 degrees. It felt so good to be outside and comfortable. My mood was improving by the moment. A little about us. We are both 50, we’ve been married since we were 18. I’m 5’11 180, she is a 5’2” 105 lb Irish girl. We keep ourselves in shape by hiking and skiing. We love having sex together. Even after 32 years of marriage, we still have sex at least 4 times a week, usually more. A couple times a month we have one of our friends over for an MMF session. As a bi man and a very sexual woman, this works wonderfully for us. But back to this weekend. We got camp set up and had dinner but it was late so we turned in early and slept soundly with the cool air and the sound of the creek in the background. The morning started with high clouds, promising a cool day. After breakfast, we loaded up the ATV for a long ride and headed out. The place we camp is very ATV friendly and there are plenty around. Last year though we found a well-maintained trail system that covered over 20 miles of high country. We traveled one of the trails for hours and never saw another soul. So this day we headed straight to this trail for a long solitary ride. As those of us who have spent time in the mountains know, the libido really notches up. As we rode, Johnna almost never removed her hand from stroking me. She was wearing a pair of short, loose fitting shorts and no panties (as usual). I was able to reach behind me and rub her dripping pussy whenever the urge hit. After a couple hours of riding, we came to a beautiful clearing at the top of a mountain with views of mountains all around. We parked where we had the best view. I stood up and simply turned around, dropped my shorts and as my hard dick sprung out, Johnna caught it and started sucking me. We took a second to remove all of our clothes. I laid Johnna back on the seat and pulled her legs to my shoulders. Her beautiful pink shaved pussy was gaping open for me. I slid my cock head around her slit and rubbed her clit with it. She had a look of total lust on her face as I lined up and slowly filled her with my cock and started a slow fuck. As she got closer to coming, I started going faster as she encouraged me. Her orgasm hit her hard, freezing her body except for the quaking and twitching. Once she calmed down, she sat up and started sucking me again. Cleaning her pussy off my dick is a huge turn on for her and she was moaning around my dick, making it difficult to not just cut loose. Once I was clean, she stood up and turned around, lying on the seat with her ass in the air. I sat behind her admiring her beautiful pussy and pleasure giving ass. I wrapped my lips around her puckered little asshole and licked and sucked until she was once again writhing. Johnna can come from having her ass eaten and I was going to make that happen. I slid a finger into her pussy to enjoy feeling the contractions as she came. She was still coming down from her high as I slid into her cunt from behind. This position allowed me to grab her tiny waist and really hammer into her. I love the view of her pussy wrapped around my cock as I fuck her. I started getting close to coming again but wanted this to continue so I pulled out of her and sat back. She whipped around and cleaned me off again, stopping shortly before I was going to come. She moved to the front of the bike, grabbed the handlebars and slid back down on my twitching pole. This was another first for us and we were happy to discover it since we both had good traction and grip and could really fuck hard and fast. My balls were slapping her clit adding to the sounds of birds chirping and chipmunks chattering. I knew this couldn’t continue much longer but I wanted to be looking at my beautiful wife as I came. I slid out of her and put her back in our original position. Lying back on the seat with her feet on my shoulders. I stroked her slowly, watching every movement of my dick sliding into her. As I lost control, I pulled out. The first shot hit her pussy. As I slowly moved up her body, I splattered first her belly, then her tits and finished with her sucking the remains off the head of my dick. I reached down and ran my tongue through the thick spunk, gathering as much as possible on my tongue. Johnna was insane with lust as I dipped my cum coated tongue into her open mouth.

In 2008 I had just finished building a mobile home out of a Bedford VAM 12m bus. It was well set out with a large lounge, bathroom/shower, two double cabins and a comfortable double berth at the back. My partner at the time, June, and I are both swingers and as there was a long weekend coming up, we decided to take the Bedford for a shake-down run. June suggested that we invite another couple, Ray and Julie, along on the trip if they were able to come. June phoned them and they were happy to join us. Ray and Julie are both in their early forties and we had swung with them on several occasions before. Ray is a tall, quiet fellow and Julie is a bubbly lady with a beautiful pair of tits that I can play with and suck for hours! She has a smooth, slick pussy that I can lick for hours too! She can suck cock in a way that would strip the chrome of a tow bar! Anyway, Ray and Julie asked if their friends Tony and Martina could come along too. Although we had never met Tony and Martina June and I both agreed. It was after all, a shake-down run for the bus and any swinging would be a bonus. We made arrangements to pick them up in Christchurch on the Friday morning. We set out across the mountains to Christchurch on the Friday morning. The day was bright and clear and the pass was free from snow as July is mid-winter here. It was an uneventful trip and the bus ran beautifully. I drove across the city to the east side where Ray and Julie lived and picked them up. Then on to Cashmere to pick up Tony and Martina. After the introductions were over we settled in and got to know each other over a glass of Pinot Noir wine. I stayed with mineral water as I was driving and I don't drive after a drink. On the way back across the city I stopped at a petrol station to re-fuel the bus. When I got back into the bus things were progressing along well! June and Ray were getting along! She had her tits out and her hand in Ray's pants whilst his hand was moving around under her skirt. Across the lounge on the other sofa Tony and Julie were getting down to business. Julie was topless and was giving Tony a BJ that would have sucked him inside out in moments! Martina was standing in front of the table in the middle of the lounge. She's a tall, slim girl and is originally from France. She has dark brown hair and blue eyes that almost glow in the dark. As I was driving along the bypass out of the city I glanced in the rear view mirror to see Martina still standing by the table with her legs spread, skirt hiked up and flashing me the best camel-toe I've seen in years! Wrapped in blue knickers! Suddenly my pants were several sizes too small! I damned near tail-gated the car in front. I decided that it would be better without the rear view mirror and knocked it out of the way (the bus has a rear view camera to see what's behind anyway). As I cleared the city I straightened the mirror again to see Martina with a cheeky grin, still leaning against the table but this time the blue panties had gone and I got a good view of a neatly trimmed brown haired pussy with a deep vee-slot down the middle! That was more than a red-blooded male could stand and I pulled over onto the verge by the road and stopped the bus. By the time I got to her I had my erect cock out and she lay back over the table as I sank the full length right up her hot, wet slot. The whole issue was made more erotic and intense by knowing that there were people driving by only a few metres away. Thank god for dark tinted windows! June was lying back on the sofa and Ray's long cock was glistening with her juices and he slid it in and out of her pussy. Directly opposite, Julie was riding Tony's cock cowgirl style, her ample tits bouncing up and down. It was only a few strokes later and I blasted a big load of man-jam inside of Martina's hot, tight pussy. As I got my breath back, my cock slid out of Martina's hot pussy followed by a dribble of my cum. We watched the others as we rested for a while. The air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat. Ray pulled his cock out of June's cunt and shot a wad of his cum all over her tits. Beautiful “silver necklace”! A moment later, Tony came with a heavy grunt as he shot his load deep inside Julie's sweet cunt. We all decided that we needed a short rest and a mug of hot coffee. We all sat around naked and got our breath back enjoying a steaming cuppa all the while cars were going by a few metres away. Soon after I got dressed again and got into the driver’s seat and we headed off. I wanted to get to the Park Over spot before dark and we still had some 3hrs of driving to go. The trip through the central Canterbury Plains was uneventful and soon we were at the Rakaia Gorge, where I knew of a spot where we could park up overlooking the Gorge and the river. The mountains were spectacular with their tops covered in snow and glowing pink in the setting sun. The air outside was crisp and clear with all the hallmarks of a good frost in the morning. Inside the bus it was warm and cozy as we settled down to some dinner and a few glasses of wine. A pleasant evening chatting to each other ensued and we sorted out all the problems of the world. Well, in theory anyway! A Mistral (a fog that starts high in the mountains and rolls down the valleys like a wall) was forming outside as we all paired off for the night. Tony with June, Ray with Martina, and Julie with me in the back berth. After a good hot shower, we climbed into the bed naked. Just laying there with Julie’s breasts against my chest and her leg over mine, her wet, bald pussy rubbing on my leg, my finger drawing circles around her big nipples as she slowly stroked my penis with her hand. A moment later she disappeared underneath the duvet, and I felt her soft lips close around the head of my now well erect cock. I'll try to describe her technique bearing in mind that, at the time, my mind was elsewhere: Julie closes her lips around the head and slides her mouth down the shaft then slides it back up and. as she reaches the head again, she flicks her tongue across the sensitive area at the lower base of my cock and along the opening at the end. The result is an intense burst of sensation that ripples through my body. She starts slowly and then speeds up until it is almost unbearable and I can feel the semen leaving my balls and pulsing out of the end into her waiting mouth. Julie loves to swallow every drop! After that blast I felt that it was my turn to help her out, so to speak, so I kissed my way down across her stomach to that smooth, hot wet slot. I spread her lower lips wide and pushed my tongue deep into her cleft. She loves it when I run my tongue along her vaginal opening, up under her small clit. I flicked my tongue lightly across the tip of her clit and then back down along her opening again. After doing that a few times Julie erupts in a powerful orgasm that shakes her whole body from head to toe. After several orgasms we settled down listening to the sex noises coming from the others and drifted off to sleep cuddled up to each other. We awoke the next morning to a beautiful hoar frost. The ice crystals were sparkling in the early morning sun. The grass outside was white like snow. I woke Julie by gently rubbing her clit with my finger, she stirred and opened her eyes, I never said a word just rolled on top of her and slipped my hard cock right up her hot, wet cunt. I paused for a moment then started long slow strokes as she responded by pushing her hips to meet my thrusts. We had a long, slow fuck that only two people with all the time in the world can enjoy. After a while we both were building toward a joint orgasm and I dumped my load of cum deep inside her pussy as she went over the top. During the whole time neither of us spoke a word and we lay there getting our breath back and just enjoying each other’s company. I got up and went out into the galley to see Martina standing completely nude there, cooking some bacon and eggs. I put in my order and went for a shower. When I came out the others had all arisen and were sitting in the lounge eating breakfast in various states of undress! We got dressed and decided to take a stroll along the track at the top of the cliff overlooking the gorge. It was a spectacular sight with the trees covered with glistening ice crystals and the frost crunching beneath our feet. The tops of the mountains were a light blue in the early morning sun. The Rakaia River was a bright blue-green as it flowed through the gorge and out onto the plains. After our little sojourn we got back to the bus and this time Ray drove as I sat in the lounge with the others. We drove to Methven, a ski village near Wanaka. We stopped at a friend's restaurant there for a slap-up dinner. From there we followed the Rakaia River down across the plains to the river mouth to get in a spot of fly fishing. Tony caught a 4lb trout but the rest of us just got cold. So it was back to the bus to warm up. It was a Saturday evening and we moved to a private spot to park up for the night. A quiet evening watching a DVD and generally chatting. Martina and I paired off and went to the back berth quite early. When Martina undressed I was able to check her out. She's a slim, tall, girl in her early thirties with shoulder length brown hair and perky tits with pointed nipples on them. She has a flat stomach and a neatly trimmed brown furry critter. We both got into bed completely nude and started to cuddle up. I was stroking her tits and she was stroking my cock. She straddled me and sank down on my hard cock slowly until I was right up to my balls in her tight wet cunt. What a heavenly feeling! She started to ripple her vaginal muscles along my prick. It felt like being sucked off with a pussy. Soon she started to slide up and down on my penis and orgasming over and over. With these kinds of ministrations it wasn't long before I was cumming in great blasts deep inside her as she came to a shuddering final orgasm that rattled the moths off the lampshades! Totally exhausted we collapsed into a deep sleep. The next morning I awoke to Martina's hand playing with my balls but I was completely rooted out and could not crack a fat one to save my life. I went down on her cunt and licked her hot clit. After a few minutes of doing that she came with a jerk and a heave that nearly threw me out of bed! The others drifted out of the cabins into the lounge and all of us looked like we had been through a cycle in a washing machine. But all of us had a satisfied look on our faces. Like the cat that got the cream! Spent the morning just relaxing and discussing our adventures over the weekend. Shortly after midday we headed back for Christchurch and dropped the others off at their various addresses then headed back over the mountains and home. Both June and I agreed that it had been one of the best swinging weekends we had ever enjoyed and the bus never missed a beat!