2 comments/ 95834 views/ 15 favorites Camping with Jolene By: meatmywife A couple of weeks ago my wife Jolene and I borrowed her brother's RV and headed off into the High Sierra mountains of California for a few days of camping as summer comes to an end. We were going to meet another couple we know who like to camp and had reserved two campsites for the long weekend. The ride the campsite would take about four or five hours once we picked up the RV and that would put us in the campground just before dark. Jolene had dressed in a very short denim skirt and a thin white tank top for the ride north and as I was soon to find out did not have any panties on. We left the LA area just at rush hour and found ourselves creeping along in the heavy traffic trying to get out of town. The RV was much taller than our car or pick-up and this put us almost as high as the truckers as we inched our way along the freeway. As Jolene turned in her seat to walk toward the back of the RV I caught a glimpse of her naked, sweet neatly trimmed pussy. I asked my wife to get me a cool drink if she was headed toward the refrigerator. When my wife returned to the front seat she handed me a cocktail as she slid back into her captain's chair and propped her legs on the dashboard. Her short skirt was now bunched up around her waist and her long tanned legs were revealed from her painted red toes to her sweet little bush. It wasn't long before I came up alongside a semi-truck and since we weren't moving too fast I am sure the trucker got an eyeful of my wife's legs, a fact verified as he tooted his horn as we drove along side of him. Jolene smiled at me then turned to see who was honking at her. My wife looked up into the window of the truck to see a young blonde haired trucker smiling down at her. I asked my wife to uncross her legs and give the guy a show as she tipped her drink to her lips. Following my lead Jolene slowly uncrossed her legs and spread them slightly on the dash, getting another series of short toots on the trucker's horn. As traffic moved along we soon left the trucker behind, continuing our journey in the slow moving gridlock. I asked Jolene what she thought about the trucker and showing off for him to which she replied he was a good looking man and that it was fun to let him look at her legs, maybe he even caught a glimpse of her pussy. As we talked I noticed another rig coming up and asked Jolene what she thought about giving this guy a show too. My wife smiled that sexy smile of hers and asked what I had in mind as her fingers trailed across her chest and down her stomach to her pussy. As she slid a finger into her pussy I told her anything she wanted to show or do was fine with me, my cock was getting hard and my mind was certainly not on driving. As we came up on the trucker he was talking on his CB, probably getting a report from the trucker we left behind. Sure as hell as we came up on his truck he was already trying to get a look inside our RV window. Pulling up alongside this big rig Jolene made no attempt to cover up or remove her finger from her pussy. This guy was just about leaning out of his window as Jolene took both hands and grabbing the bottom of her tank top pulled it up over her head giving him a clear shot of her large breasts and erect nipples. This guy laid on the horn as my wife went back to feeling herself and spreading her legs further apart. My cock was rock hard in my jeans as Jolene began laughing at her antics and at the trucker who was looking like he was going to jump out his window and into our RV. Again traffic broke up and we began sailing along the road in the RV. I watched intently as my wife brought herself to an orgasm with her fingers before slipping her tank top back on. Several hours later we pulled off the highway onto the side road leading to the campground and in a little over a half an hour had made our way to the campground. We parked the RV in the reserved spot and made our way to the little shack being used as an office to pay for our stay and see what they had in the way of groceries and such. It was much cooler in the mountains as evidenced by my wife's very erect nipples as we walked to the Ranger shack. As I was paying for our site and asking the Ranger what we could expect my wife was poking around the inside of the store area looking at souvenirs, groceries and the like. The Ranger taking my money had his eyes trained on Jolene's thin white tank top, as did the man behind the counter at the store, my wife's large nipples pushing against the thin material. Jolene didn't find anything she wanted and after I paid the camp fee we made our way back to the RV. It took us about an hour to set up the RV, pulling out the awning, setting up chairs and a table outside and unloading the firewood and other camping essentials. By dusk we were done and sitting outside the RV having another cocktail and starting the fire for the evening. Jolene and I sat by the fire and had a couple of more cocktails before heading back inside to bed down. There was nobody else near our RV and we thought we wondered when our friends would arrive. After dinner Jolene and I grabbed a couple of towels and our bathing items and headed off toward the showers a little bit away from our campsite. Even though we had a shower in the RV we decided that the showers at the campground would probably be a little larger and have more hot water. We were very pleasantly surprised to find the showers were private showers, very large, all tiled with a locking door. We both entered the same shower, stripping down and turning on the showerhead as our hands were all over each other. Jolene, completely soapy, bent over and placed her hands on the tiled bench as I slid my cock into her waiting pussy. Grabbing her by the hips I slowly pumped in and out of her tight box then picked up the rhythm until I was pounding her as I pulled her to me. It wasn't long before my wife was panting to my thrusts and I exploded in her pussy as she met me at each push. Gathering ourselves we finished our shower, dried off and headed to the RV just as the sun set. Pretty much exhausted from the drive and the great sex in the shower we fell asleep on the queen-sized bed naked in each other's arms. We were woken in the morning by the sound of someone moving around outside the RV and peering through the window saw our friend George setting up a tent. Jolene and I did not see George's wife, Rose, and wondered to each other where she was, settling on the idea she was probably in the restroom. I slipped into some shorts, sandals and a t-shirt and made my way out of the RV as Jolene got up to get dressed. George was pounding stakes in the ground like he was trying to kill someone when I walked up to him to say hello. My friend looked up at me, then stood and took my hand returning the greeting. We were talking about setting up the tent and where to put his cooler when my wife emerged from the RV wearing a short robe tied at the waist. As Jolene was hugging George she asked where Rose was as she had just made coffee. George's eyes fell to the ground briefly as he explained Rose and he had been fighting quite a bit lately, maybe the last month or two, and just before they were about to leave for the camping trip Rose had left to go stay with her mother. It was easy to see our friend was depressed as he told us he thought the camping trip would give him some time to be alone and to think. Well Jolene was having none of that as she grabbed our friend by the arm and led him to the RV telling him she would make breakfast and we could talk more inside. As my wife made breakfast we talked about the hard feelings between George and Rose, it was hard to imagine because they had been married almost six years. Our friend said it mainly centered on her being prudish, not wanting to make love, and just being a downright bitch to his friends when they would stop by. It made me think about a couple of times I had stopped by and Rose had pretty much asked me to leave within the first 15 or 20 minutes of my visit, and reflecting back I had left George's several times without staying an hour many times. My wife turned from the stove with a skillet in her hand asking what George meant by Rose being prudish and as she turned her short robe fell slightly open revealing the sides of her large supple breasts but not quite her nipples. The knot in the robe was just about undone and her long tanned legs and neatly trimmed pussy would be completely exposed if she were to take a step forward. Like the gentleman he is George stood and took the skillet from my wife telling her Rose would never have thought about wearing such a sexy robe, much less in front of someone other than him. My wife cinched he robe tight but did not attempt to close the top, allowing us the view of her chest. George went on to say that for several months Rose would not dress or undress in front of him and when Jolene asked how they could have sex if his wife wouldn't even let him look at her George replied that it had been more than six months since Rose and he had made love. Jolene stood with her legs slightly parted, the robe open top and bottom to just about her waist, hands on her hips and called Rose an uncaring bitch before moving forward and giving George a big hug. It was all George could do not to spill the eggs from the skillet as my wife snuggled close to him. George set the skillet on the table as my wife released her grip and while standing watched Jolene scoot into the booth next to me, revealing her thighs as the robe opened even further. We sat and had a nice breakfast as we switched the conversation from Rose and George to the beautiful Sierras and the hiking we intended to do. George said he was ready to head out after breakfast to take a long hike; he kind of wanted to be alone. Jolene and I just wanted to kick around the campsite for a while and maybe walk down to the nearby lake. We agreed that we would meet back at the campsite mid-afternoon to have cocktails before dinner. George and I cleaned up the dishes as Jolene made her way to the back of the RV to get dressed. As George left the RV I told him to be careful and I would see him in a few hours. As the door to the RV closed Jolene stepped from the bedroom wearing a very short pair of cargo type shorts and a halter top that stopped just a few inches from her belt leaving a nice view of her tanned belly. We packed a small backpack and a little cooler and headed toward the lake less than a mile away. As we walked my wife told me how sad she was for George and that she thought Rose was mean spirited and a bitch. We talked back and forth about how our friend must be feeling and being the pervert that I am I suggested that George's sex life probably consisted of his fist. My wife punched me playfully in the ribs and told me it was not my concern or hers what his sex life was. The lake was beautiful, not crowded at all, as a matter of fact we only saw two other persons all day and they were in a canoe on the lake. About 1:00 Jolene and I decided to head back to the campsite, have a cocktail, relax and wait for George to return from his hike. As Jolene was making our cocktails I moved in behind her, untied her halter-top, let it fall to the floor, and began fondling her large breasts. My right hand slipped down her stomach and into the waistband of her shorts until my fingers were just touching the blonde hair of her pussy. As I massaged her clit with my finger I asked her what she was thinking about and was surprised to hear her say she was still thinking about George and his situation. I told her I had been thinking about George's situation also. My wife asked me what I meant and taking a bold step I told her I was thinking about watching George slip his cock into her wet pussy. My wife moaned as I pressed on her clit and kissed my way down her neck asking her if that was what she was thinking about. Jolene said she wasn't thinking about sex at the time but it was sounding pretty interesting now. About this time we heard George yell "Hello to the camp" startling us from our play. Jolene was standing at the counter topless with my hand in her pants as George stepped into the RV, turning his head quickly and then backing out apologizing the whole way. My wife and I started laughing as George fell off the steps and landed on his ass outside the door to the RV. Pulling my hand out of my wife's shorts I made my way to help George as Jolene yelled out the door asking him if he would like a drink. As I was helping our friend stand back up he acknowledged my wife and asked for a double as he was laughing too. George and I pulled the camp chairs into a small circle and had just sat down as my wife stepped from the RV holding the three drinks. Looking up we saw Jolene's long legs disappearing into a very short skirt she had changed into and her tits were pressing against the thin material of her white tank top, her nipples standing straight out. George was focused on her tits and not much else as my wife took her seat across from him. Jolene smiled and said that since she was our cocktail waitress she thought she should dress the part as she handed us our drinks. I gulped my first drink down, horny and wanting to see my wife parade in and out of the RV and George finished right after me. As Jolene stood to get our drinks her legs slightly parted allowing both George and I a sneak peek of her little pink panties. Watching my wife climb the steps of the RV gave us a pretty nice view of the bottom of her ass, a move enhanced as she made a point of lingering on the top step. Several rounds of drinks later the sun had began setting and the temperature was cooling off. The conversation was heating up as the talk began becoming more risqué with each trip my wife made from the RV. As the sun disappeared and darkness began setting in Jolene suggested we move into the RV where it was warmer at which to her and my surprise George blurted out that maybe the cocktail waitress in the RV were topless! I just about fell out of my chair and Jolene started laughing and telling him he was dreaming but I had a feeling a thought was planted. We gathered up our drinks and made our way to the RV taking up seats in the cozy living room, Jolene and I on the couch and George in a seat across from us. As we continued drinking my wife leaned against me and my hand naturally made its way to her breasts, lightly rubbing her through the thin material of the tank top. My cock was getting hard and I am pretty sure George's cock was stirring as he shifted in his seat. George stood and said he had to use the restroom as he stumbled out of the RV. Taking this opportunity I pulled my wife closer and began rolling her nipples through the thin material while asking when the topless waitress would arrive. Jolene smiled that sexy smile of hers and told me I would have to wait and see as she let her hand find my crotch and give my swollen cock a squeeze. When George returned to the RV we temporarily stopped groping each other as he made us a round of drinks. As George served my wife and I Jolene asked him about the topless waitress and whether he was going to be our waiter now and if he was where was his g-string. George just laughed and fell back into his chair telling my wife the topless waitress would have to show up first! Jolene was now sitting in such a fashion that her skirt was almost to her waist and my hand was still lightly feeling her breast. The tension in the air was getting thicker as my wife asked George if he thought she would be suited for a topless waitress job. Our friend, now drunk like both of us, said that he had often thought about what her tits looked like and thought she would make a wonderful topless waitress. Jolene asked if George had ever been to a topless bar to make a comparison whether she had the stuff or not. George stated that as well as having great tits a topless waitress had to have the right attitude, the attitude that the customer comes first. Jolene began laughing and said she was sure he would like to cum first and that customer service was her forte. George said it would be good just to cum because it had been so long and he was tired of servicing his fist. We all about lost it at this point laughing as he showed us his forearm muscle while telling us he thought he pulled a tendon, kind of like tennis elbow but different. I finished my drink as did George as we continued our banter. Jolene stood up, smoothing her skirt down over her luscious thighs and said she had to use the restroom and made her way to the back of the RV, taking our glasses with her and leaving them on the bar. George and I were reminiscing about our bachelor days and topless bars when Jolene came back into the living room area wearing her short robe she had on earlier in the morning, barely tied at the waist. George and I watched as my wife mixed our drinks and then turning to face us pulled the belt of the robe and let it fall open. George gave a hoot as Jolene slipped the robe from her shoulders letting her large breasts and erect nipples come into view. As my wife slipped from the robe and barefoot slowly walked our way with the drinks the robe fell to the floor revealing a very tight thong that was pulled up into her blonde pussy and over her hips. Jolene came to me first and bending over to hand me my drink gave George a great view of her firm ass, her legs spread slightly, just enough for our friend to see her puffy pussy pressing against the material of her thong. I reached out and gave a slow squeeze to her breast with my right hand before she stood and asked George if he was thirst. The distance between Jolene and George was only about eight feet but it took my wife several moments to cross the floor as she slowly put one foot in front of the other. Standing in front of George she spread her legs and bent over to give George his drink. Our friend did not take the drink but instead reached up and felt her breasts and hard nipples. Jolene leaned forward setting the drinks on the counter behind him and held herself in place as George hungrily sucked her right nipple into his mouth while continuing to fondle her other breast. I opened my shorts and began stroking my cock as I watched my wife move backward and start swaying her hips while her hands began roaming her body in front of our friend. Moving between his legs my wife asked if she had the right attitude to be a topless dancer pulling her nipples as she leaned backward thrusting her pussy toward him. George couldn't hold out and taking my wife's ass in his hands brought her to him burying his face in her belly and moving his hands over her ass and legs while holding her close. Jolene reached back and took one of his hands from her ass and moved it to the waistband of her thong helping him slide it down over her hips on side at a time. My wife stepped out of her little thong, her neatly shaven pussy just inches from our friend's face, now totally naked. Jolene took George by the hand and pulled him up to an embrace, locking together as his hands played with her body. During this kiss my wife opened our friend's shorts and pulled them from his hips. Slowly lowering herself to her knees Jolene licked the shaft of his erect cock, circling the head before slowly engulfing it. George looked across the room at me while he held my wife by the head, slowly fucking her face as she sucked his cock. I smiled at him as I stood and removed my clothes still stroking myself. My wife sensed George was about to cum and she pulled back letting his cock pop from her mouth, still stroking it with her little hands. Looking up at George Jolene told him she wanted feel his cock in her pussy and taking him by the hand led him to the back of the RV toward the queen-sized bed. I followed behind them as my wife crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, opening her wet pussy to our friend. Camping with Jolene Ch. 02 Chapter 02: Camping with George As you know we finished Friday evening with our friend George fucking my wife's tight little ass. I crawled in bed next to Jolene as she slid out from under our friend and George went to get a washcloth for her. My wife and I were kissing when George returned and laid down on her other side. As my wife lifted her hips George slowly cleaned his cum from around her ass and then massaged her pussy with the warm cloth. Jolene was in a state of being well fucked as the three of us talked about the evening, about our friendship and about how much George's wife Rose was a bitch and we were actually glad she wasn't here. After all if she had been with George we would not have ended up in bed together, fucking and sucking. The night ended with the three of us falling asleep naked, lying next to each other in the small queen sized RV bed. Saturday morning came too soon and I slipped out of bed and into my shorts to take a piss, choosing to use the campsite restroom instead of making noise in the RV. I shouldn't have worried about the noise because as I quietly stepped back into the RV I could feel the RV moving to the unmistakable rhythm of fucking and could hear George calling my wife's name and telling her to fuck him over and over again. As I entered the small bedroom my wife was riding our friend's cock as he pumped her up and down with a death lock on her hips. Jolene was gripping his chest with her fingernails as they came together in front of me. From where I stood I could see cum oozing from my wife's well-fucked pussy, sliding down our friend's hard cock and onto his balls. My wife rolled off of George and leaning against the headboard spread her luscious legs and with her long thin fingers beckoned me to her juicy pussy. I wasted no time dropping my shorts and sliding up between Jolene's thighs to lick her freshly fucked pussy clean. I could taste the mixture of George's and her cum as my tongue danced on her clit alternately as I sucked her pussy. My wife pressed my head deep into her wet snatch as she came again all over my face. Resting a few minutes and gathering our wits we all decided breakfast was in order and still naked we made our way to the kitchen and living room. George and I set the table as my wife started fixing another round of eggs and bacon for the second day in a row. Our friend and I were sitting at the table completely naked as Jolene served us breakfast and slid in next to me to eat. As we were eating George reminded us of the night before as he stopped to tell my wife she certainly had the topless waitress attitude and we all laughed again at the situation we found ourselves in. Jolene's large breasts and erect nipples jiggled as she laughed, reminding me how much I love her tits. We finished breakfast and dumped the dishes in the sink before sliding on some clothes. Jolene wanted to take a shower and asked if we could finish the dishes while she was gone. As my friend and I took to our chore we watched my wife head to the showers wearing a small bikini top and her cargo shorts. George and I talked while we finished the dishes about our open relationship, and how much he had enjoyed the previous night. I explained to George that once in a while Jolene and I played with a select few male friends and that I thoroughly enjoy watching my wife have sex with and enjoy other men. George asked me who some of the other lucky men were and was quite surprised that he knew a couple of them. I told him many of the encounters my wife and I had with our friends started very similar as last night, mostly unplanned. George smiled and asked me if I enjoyed Jolene being slutty to which I just smiled and returned the question. He went on to tell me that while he had stayed at our house several times, fantasizing about fucking my wife, he had also often had the chance to glimpse Jolene in partial states of nakedness. George mentioned one of the reasons Rose and he were on the outs was because he asked Rose to expose herself to a couple of his friends, that he wanted to see her be slutty once in a while. About that time Jolene stepped into the RV and asked what we were talking about. I explained that we had been talking about last night, my enjoying her being slutty and a little more. My wife asked what the little more was and George told her about his suggestion to Rose and her being very pissed off. Jolene asked him why Rose was so angry, was it because he wanted to share her or because she wanted to be in control or just what was it? My wife and I were both surprised when he said what he really told her was he wanted her to dress and act as he wanted her to, no questions at least once or month. Rose was pissed and left the house calling George a pervert. My wife and I were surprised as our friend is typically not a demanding person! Jolene was leaning on the edge of table between us, long tanned legs disappearing into some very short boy shorts, when she asked what he meant by wanting his wife to dress and act like he wanted. George looked at me for a few seconds then turned and looked my wife directly in the eyes, their eyes were fixed for a moment, before he spoke again. Still looking directly in Jolene's eyes George slowly said "Stand up and show me your tits, I want my friend here to see them too!" I watched as Jolene stood from the table, not taking her eyes from George's, a test of will, and pulling her t-shirt from the bottom pulled it over her head. A sports bra covered my lovely wife's supple breasts tightly. It was Jolene's next move that surprised me as she pulled the sports bra over her head letting her tits bounce free in front of her. Jolene and George were still locked in a stare as our friend, still looking my wife in the eye, said "Come here and suck me while my friend Bernard watches". My wife now turning to look at me and smiling and then turning to George lowered herself to her knees and helped him take his semi-hard cock from his shorts before she began sucking him. I watched George take his hands and press my wife's face onto his hard cock with each of her down strokes, his now hard dick slippery with her saliva. As my wife sucked our friend's cock, her breasts swaying beneath her, he explained he wanted to just one time or maybe a couple of times have his wife act slutty at his command, no limits. George asked me if I had ever done this with Jolene to which I had to honestly answer no, we mostly agreed or not on the situation, sometimes at her request mostly at mine. He asked me if he thought it would be exciting to have a completely slutty wife for a day, just once, maybe twice, maybe more who would behave as I wanted her to. As he started saying "A slut, a real slut, a real cocksucking slut..." he was fucking my wife's mouth with each of his quick breaths. Jolene muffled as George filled her mouth with his cum, my wife sucking him clean and running her tongue around the head of his cock. George released my wife's hair as he fell back on his seat and Jolene leaned back on her thighs. My wife tuned to blow me a kiss as she wiped the sperm from her chin and lips. Jolene stood, and then bending down kissed me and held me for a second. Breaking her kiss my wife smiled that sexy crooked smile of hers at me and then turned to face George. My wife, standing topless at my side, facing George put her hand out to him and asked "Now what Master George?" I looked at my wife, turned to look at George who was looking at Jolene, then turned back to my wife who was looking at me. A second ticked when George turned to me to see where he could take this. Jolene slid her hands up her thighs, crossing them at her stomach and then moving them to squeeze her breasts, stepping directly toward him. I motioned my head up and down as George smiled and turned to my half naked wife. We had never done this type of thing before but it seemed like everyone was moving in the same direction. Jolene was now standing inches from our friend's face, her erect nipples protruding from between her fingers waiting for George to speak. George looked into my beautiful wife's eyes and told her to go put on her shortest mini-skirt and a thin white tank top, no bra and no panties. I asked my friend what he had in mind and he said we were all going out, first to the store then to the boat dock on the lake, he wasn't quite sure what would happen from there. Jolene emerged from the back of the RV wearing a very short and flouncey skirt that showed all of her long legs as she walked toward us. Her large breasts were held tightly by a cropped tank top that left her tanned stomach in view, her nipples pressing against the thin material were almost visible through the almost transparent white cloth. She wore sandals on her feet revealing the red toenail polish that matched her fingernails. Here standing before us was my sexy wife with a gleam in her eye waiting for our friend's next command. Standing up George took my wife by the hand lead her out of the RV with me following right behind. As I fell in step behind my friend and my wife I watched her hips sway back and forth almost revealing her ass with each step. We were headed through the campsite toward the store when we happened across two men who were getting their boat ready to take down to the lake. George stopped at their campsite and began visiting with them and asking about their open bow ski boat. As we stood there visiting George pulled Jolene close to him and slid his arm around her waist and moved his hand to the waistband of her skirt. His fingers were in the waistband of my wife's skirt, which made it ride lower on her hips, just about revealing her trimmed blonde pussy to our newfound friends. These guys were glued to every movement Jolene made as they attempted not to stare while also trying to get their fishing stuff together. George asked when they were going out and they said in about an hour or so they would be off fishing. He asked if they had room for three more and the taller of the two who was in the boat immediately said yes, looking directly at my wife's erect nipples. George slipped his hand out of my wife's waistband and asked her to step up into the boat so he could take a picture of her standing behind the wheel. I knew this request was only a ploy as jour two new friends helped Jolene step on the trailer wheel then up into the boat. Her fine ass was in clear view as she bent over the side of the boat before the guy in the boat held out his hand to help her in. As she was bent over three of us had a clear view of her tits under her cropped tank top and as she swung into the boat her legs were spread allowing the tall one to take in her luscious pussy as she entered the boat. George took a couple of candid shots of her behind the wheel before directing her to get out of the boat so we could continue to the store. My cock was almost hard as my wife slipped onto the side of the boat then allowed the two men to help her down, her skirt raising well above her blonde pussy, revealing her wet lips to all of us. As we turned to leave I asked if they would wait for us at the dock to which they agreed telling us to take our time, they were in no hurry. As we made our way to the store George asked Jolene how she was doing and my wife told him she was hot and getting hotter wondering what he was up to. At this point he looked at me then back at her and told her to remember there were no conditions on his directions. We entered the store arm in arm laughing about what the two fishermen must be thinking and were greeted by the guy working the store. He was on his hands and knees stocking the shelves and took his time standing while admiring Jolene's long legs and pretty feet. We picked up some more eggs, grabbed some bacon, some suntan lotion and were looking at other stuff in the store when George turned Jolene to face him and began kissing her, pulling her close to him. As they kissed his hands moved down to her ass, his hands moving to the bottom of my wife's cheeks, gripping her ass tightly. The clerk gave a nervous cough as they continued kissing and although I was standing in an adjacent isle the low shelves allowed me a view of my wife's fine ass clearly visible to anyone who would look. My wife's legs parted slightly as they continued, her arms were around our friend's neck as they continued their embrace, showing no sign of stopping. My cock was hard watching this public display of my wife and as they finally broke their embrace George ran his hands up her sides and gently squeezed her breasts together. The guy behind the counter was probably in his early fifties and you could tell he had enjoyed the show as we stepped up with our groceries. As we set our items on the counter George asked the clerk how he was doing and he smiled and said not as good as he could be. George asked him why and he just smiled and looked my wife up and down with a leering gaze, his eyes settling on her large erect nipples. George turned to my wife and said "Jolene dear, please show this nice man your lovely tits". Without missing a beat my wife lifted her tank top allowing her supple breasts to bounce free and continued until she had pulled it over her head. Jolene stood in front of the clerk topless and swayed back and forth letting her tits move from side to side. Without asking the clerk slowly moved his hands forward until he was able to run his fingers over my wife's nipples and gently squeeze her tits. George told her to put her top back on as we had an appointment to attend to. The clerk bagged our groceries and thanked us, not attempting to ring up the cash register. Back at the RV we put away the groceries and made sandwiches for our afternoon on the lake. Jolene asked if she should bring a bathing suit to which both of us simultaneously said no. We grabbed a couple of towels, loaded a small cooler with drinks and food. As George went to his tent for a couple of items I took Jolene in my hands and we exchanged a very hot kiss, she squeezing my cock as I found her wet pussy with my fingers. I asked my wife how she was doing and she said she could not believe how turned on she was and that she need to fuck pretty soon. I told her I thought she would get enough fucking before the weekend was over, as we broke apart and left the RV. George had started his small truck and throwing our cooler and towels in the back we made our way down to the lake and the boat dock. Riding the short distance to the lake both George and I found my wife's parted thighs as she sat between us. The sun was now out and shining, the heat bearing down on us as we made our way out to the end of the boat dock and to the only boat tied off, two men anxiously waiting our arrival. As we approached the boat the tall guy, probably in his early thirties held out his hand and helped my wife step down into the bow of the boat. Jolene's long tanned legs being the focus of the four of us as she sat down in the bow seat. George and I handed our belongings to the two men as we made introductions. I introduced Jolene as my wife to Stan, the tall one, and to Jim who appeared to be slightly younger than Stan. George introduced himself to both of our new friends while pulling out beers for each of us. As Stan fired up the boat Jim let loose the lines and we started out across the lake, toasting each other to a nice day on the water. George took a seat next to Stan while I sat next to Jolene and Jim took a seat across from us. With each wave we hit the boat would bounce up and down a fact not missed as Jolene's tits kept pace with each wave. Jim sitting across from us had the best view of her fleshy breasts beneath the thin tank top, now becoming wet with the spray from the bow of the boat. Ten minutes into the trip the three of us in the bow were fairly wet and my wife's tank top clung to her erect nipples. My wife sat with her legs spread far enough apart to keep her balance leaving a clear view her neatly trimmed pussy. As Stan cut the motor and drifted into an isolated cove the water was like glass as we came to a slow stop. This time it was Stan who pulled the beers from his cooler and as we toasted again you could cut the sexual tension in the air with one of the oars. Jolene sat in the bow of the boat, her legs slightly parted, pussy glistening, tank top clinging transparently to her breasts and four men wondering what the next move was going to be. It was George who spoke first, "Jolene dear, stand up and take your tank top off so these nice men can see your gorgeous tits." Not missing a beat Jolene smoothly stood and taking her tank top by the bottom hem pulled it slowly over her head as her tits one at time sprang free into the hot afternoon sun. Once we had taken in the view of my wife standing topless between us George continued "Jolene I think it is time you slipped out of that little skirt and showed us what we all are going to enjoy." My wife smiled that sexy crooked smile as she squirmed out of the damp skirt and let it fall around her feet, stepping from it with one foot and then the other. Jolene stood in only her sandals, the sun glistening off of her semi-wet body and then she spoke "George, what would you like me to do now?" as she turned slowly around giving us a look at her entirely naked body. Stan and Jim were speechless, I was amazed and George was wondering what to do as we watched my wife waiting for the next command, legs slightly spread, hands on her hips and a smile in her eyes. It was all George could do to get out words he had been waiting to say for several moments, "Jolene I think you should show Stan how much you appreciate being on his boat." My wife stepped across the short distance of the bow and slipped right up to Stan perching on her toes as he leaned down to give her a kiss. While they embraced my wife began unbuckling his pants, letting his zipper down and releasing his hard cock. As they broke their kiss Jolene dropped to her knees and began running her tongue around the head of his dick, making circles with her tongue as she looked up into his eyes. Taking his cock between her hands my wife began licking up and down his shaft and sucking him into her mouth. I stood and removed my clothes motioning Jim to do the same as I saw George starting to drop his shorts. Jolene was going to get the fucking she wanted the only question was who was going to be first. We didn't wait long as George told my wife he wanted to see Stan fuck her now. Jolene let loose of Stan's long hard cock and turned to offer him her pussy doggie style. Stan wasted no time in sliding his cock into my wife's waiting pussy and grabbing her by the hips he began fucking her with long slow strokes. Jolene was still in the bow of the boat and I knelt in front of her offering her my dick that she quickly engulfed with her luscious lips. I was looking directly at Stan as I began fucking my wife's mouth and not being able to hold back began filling her cheeks with cum. Stan pulled Jolene back into him as his thrusts became quicker and harder, his cock erupting in my wife's hot pussy. Jim was sitting naked stroking his cock as his friend fucked my wife until his cum was running down her thighs. As Stan slipped his spent dick from my wife's pussy George was waiting his turn and easily slipped into my wife's cum drenched slit, driving as deep as he could. I sat back against the bow of the boat and looked at my slutty little wife, cum around her lips, breasts swaying under her as George fucked her from behind, and Stan's cum glistening on her thighs from the fucking he gave her. Even though I had just shot my load in my wife's mouth I was getting aroused watching her fucking my friend. George began grunting a little as he unloaded his juice into Jolene's pussy, holding her tight against him as she milked his cock. As George moved away from her tan ass Jolene asked Jim what he was waiting for. Jim's hands were busy stroking his cock and before he could speak he shot his load, some of it landing in my wife's hair and some streaking across her face. Camping with Jolene Ch. 02 Stan jumped in the water and was soon joined by the rest of us in an effort to cool off and clean up a little. Jim was the first one back in the boat and was soon joined by my wife while Stan, George and I continued swimming around the boat, discussing fishing and fucking. When I climbed back in the boat Jim and Jolene were sitting in the bow, locked in an embrace while Jim's fingers were playing with my wife's well-fucked pussy. My wife for her part was stroking Jim's cock back to life as they kissed. I took the seat behind the steering wheel as George and Stan joined us in the boat. Jim slid down from his seat to lie on the floor of the boat as my wife slid her nearly bald pussy over his hard dick. George stepped around them and offered his cock to my wife as she rode Jim, breasts bouncing with each movement up and down. Stan and I were watching my wife suck and fuck, each of us stroking our own cock when Stan knelt down behind my wife. Spitting into his hand and slicking up us cock he began slowly pushing at my wife's tight little ass. My wife bent over Jim more, pressing her tits against his chest and letting George's cock pop from her mouth as Stan slipped his entire cock in her ass. George began chanting something to the effect of "Fuck her, fuck my naughty little slut" which took me by surprise. All the while he was chanting he was jacking off and intently watching the action before him. Jolene was responding with gusto as Stan pounded her from behind and Jim was fucking her from beneath. As George began shooting his cum on my wife's back and hair Jolene began moaning and shouting, Stan's cock still in her ass and Jim cumming in her pussy. My wife pressed backward as Stan grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, emptying his second load into her. Stan was spent, his cum leaking from her ass as he withdrew his long cock My wife was spent also as she climbed up on one of the seats in the bow of the boat and spreading her legs smiled that sexy little crooked smile at me. Making my way to the bow I knelt in front of my wife and began licking her sexy fuckable pussy, filled with Jim and her cum and most likely more. We spent another hour or so in the cove, all naked, drinking beer and swimming until it began to get late in the afternoon. Stan asked if I could drive the boat back as he slid in next to my wife. Jim and George climbed back in the boat as I started it up and turned it back to the dock. Cruising slowly across the lake I was watching my wife suck Stan's cock as the water sprayed across them. About half way across the lake Jolene moved up and sat on that long cock of Stan's and began slowly rotating her hips around him. They fucked for quite a while, Stan sucking her nipples as she rode his cock, his hands holding her find hips on him as we hit the waves. Stan was good for one last load as Jolene leaned back and played with her tits, Stan holding her by the back as came at the same time. Nearing the dock we found our respective clothing and just as we tied up were all finished dressing. At the dock stood the store clerk, binoculars in his hand, smiling at the five of us as we clamored half drunk from the boat. Stan and Jim each gave Jolene a hug and kiss as we said our goodbyes, taking one last moment to feel her body against theirs. Jolene, George and I made our way up the dock saying hello to the clerk as we passed. His smile told us he had been watching our return trip, as he took in my lovely wife in her thin tank top and short dress. Climbing back into George's truck we returned to the RV, tired from the day in the sun. Jolene collapsed on the sofa as we entered the RV, George and I each taking a lounge chair opposite her. In just a few moments my wife was sleeping peacefully spread out on the sofa, her well used blonde pussy exposed as her skirt was bunched up around her waist. I looked over at George who had also fallen asleep just before my eyelids closed for the rest of the afternoon. Saturday had been one hell of a day!! Camping with Jolene I stood in the doorway of the small room as George slid up the bed and began licking my wife's pussy, his hands moving up under her and then over her stomach and onto her breasts. Jolene was holding George by the head as her first orgasm came over her as our friend licked and sucked her clit. As my wife relaxed she asked George if he wanted to fuck her and without missing a beat George moved up and slid his cock into her waiting pussy and began fucking her hard. Jolene responded by half moaning and half grunting as our friend's good-sized cock slid in and out of her snatch. Jolene was gripping the sheets, her breasts jiggling with each thrust as George began fucking her harder. George was a fucking machine and in a few minutes began shooting his cum deep into my wife's pussy. George continued fucking her as she whimpered with each thrust. I had made my way around the bed and as Jolene smiled up at me I shot my load, hitting her tits and her face as I spurted my load. George was spent as he leaned back on his thighs, his semi-erect cock slipped from my wife's pussy, cum dripping from its head. As their combined cum oozed from my wife's blonde box she slid her hand down and rubbed it up into her blonde hair. Jolene looked at George and then at me and then started laughing that in turn made he and I laugh too. Jolene looked up and George and asked if she had the topless waitress attitude yet, her fingers still playing with her pussy. George smiled at her and said he always thought she was a little slutty and now knew he was right. He went on to say that this fuck was all that he had hoped for the many times he jacked off while thinking of her. Jolene smiled up at him and asked if he had jacked off often, her fingers now buried in her own soppy pussy. George went on to say that several times when he spent the night at our house he had jacked of in the guest bedroom thinking about fucking her and licking her pussy. Jolene's hips started moving up and down on the bed as she asked him what else he had been thinking about while jacking off. George had been stroking his cock while watching my wife play with herself and he was hard again. Not skipping an opportunity George said he had often thought about fucking her in the ass, especially when she wore tight shorts around him. My wife's orgasm was peaking as George went on to tell her he was going to fuck her in the ass and was going to do it tonight. As my wife asked when he told her to get on her knees and spread her legs. Removing her fingers from her wet pussy she sat up and stroked our friend's cock with her wet fingers before turning over and doing just what he had told her to do. My wife's face was buried in the pillows as George moved in behind her, slid a finger into her pussy then into her tight ass before pressing the head of his cock against her. Jolene and I rarely have sex this way and my cock was getting hard again as I watched George take my wife by the hips and slowly but surely push his cock in deeper and deeper into her tight hole. I couldn't make out what my wife was saying or grunting as George began fucking her ass, pulling her hips toward him, squeezing her tightly. My cock was hard as George took his time pounding my wife's little pink ass, relishing each thrust into her. He was holding out pretty well and as they both began perspiring he began telling my wife he was fucking her ass and would be fucking her ass again before the weekend was over. This dirty talk pushed both Jolene and I over the edge and George followed spurting his second load of cum into my wife's ass. I stood next to the bed, my cock in my hand, cum running over my fingers looking at our friend with his cock in my wife's ass. My wife was catching her breath, face still in the pillows, tits swaying beneath her, perspiration beaded up on her back. It was hard to believe this started out to be a couple's weekend of hiking and now it looked like it was going to be a threesome fuck fest. Camping would never be the same again, nor would our relationship with George, which we would soon see.