6 comments/ 73223 views/ 2 favorites It All Started Innocently Enough Ch. 02 By: ohnudeone I was able to find a flight out of Boston to Nashville. Due to Cindy's car flooding out in Boston and our tow, I missed my flight. I now had about four hours to kill in Boston. That was OK. It gave me a chance to dry my clothes, get a good meal, and drink a beer while I thought about the weekends events. I arrived in Nashville late. I was tired. Fortunately I had taken the shuttle to the airport which meant I could sleep for the next two hours while the driver brought me home. I found the van right where the agent said it would be. I climbed in to the back seat, took a shirt out of my bag to use as a pillow against the window, and closed my eyes while the other passengers arrived. "Les, what are you doing here?" called a familiar voice. I opened my eyes to see my best friends' wife climbing into the van. "Hey Jen, great to see you. Remember, I was in Boston this last week for work. I figured I would take some time to see the sights while I was there. Long story. I hate to bore you with the details." Actually, I did not want to shock her by telling her about my day at a nude beach and fucking a long time friend beside the highway. "Oh please tell me. I love Boston! I am just returning from California. My uncle passed away so I had to go to the funeral. You look like you got some sun?" Jen pried. She climbed in the back seat with me so we could talk. Jen and her husband Jack have been my refuge since Kathy passed away two years ago. The four of us loved to go out to listen to music on Friday nights. Despite all their efforts, I had difficulty going back to the same haunts without Kathy. For the past two years we have spent every Friday night at their house watching movies, playing games or just hanging out. They have been comforting despite my depressive state. Two others got onto the van and all sat in front. This allowed Jen and I more time to talk. Due to the late hour and the sway of the van, I soon laid my head against the window and fell asleep. I began to dream of this weekend. I pictured with great clarity as Cindy took off her sundress at the beach. How the yellow fabric flowed up her body as she lifted her dress revealing the golden locks of her pussy hair which topped two beautiful clamshell lips. Then I pictured her as she pulled her dress over her full breasts and hard nipples. Her breasts fell back into place and swayed in the sun light. As her dress was lifted over her head, her blond hair cascaded around her shoulders. She looked like a bronzed Adonis in female form. Then my dreams went to my secret voyeuristic show of her as she masturbated in bed to the rhythm of the lightning. How sexually charged she was while bathed in the light of the storm. And finally, I began to dream about our passionate love making in her car beside the highway. I could still smell her body. I could feel her tight nipples on my lips. I could feel her wet pussy engulf my cock. I could feel her milking me as she came. Suddenly the van driver slammed on his breaks, jarring me awake. He began cussing at the drunk driver who cut us off. I looked over to Jen who was also awake. She had her hand in my lap. I looked down to notice my cock was hard as a rock and straining at my pants. There was a huge wet spot of precum further down my pants leg. Just as I was beginning to worry if Jen noticed my arousal she began to caress the underside of my cock thru my pants. "Must have been a great dream you were having." Jen purred as she squeezed the tip of my cock. I blushed at her forwardness. This was my best friends' wife after all. How could I face him with the knowledge she had felt me up. Sensing my discomfort Jen smiled and leaned into my ear "Les, Jack and I have both worried about you and a need for you to release. We have talked about this. We have hoped for the right opportunity. I will tell you more later. Let us not ruin this opportunity. Now close your eyes and go back to your happy place." "But..." I questioned. "Trust me Les. Neither of us would let anything bad happen to you. Now close your eyes." Jen whispered while nuzzling my neck. I closed my eyes and tried to resume my thoughts of Cindy. The van was dark and everyone was watching the road closely after our near run in. Jen lowered herself down the seat so she could not be seen. Once she was comfortably lying on the seat she unbuckled my pants. She tucked the buckle under the seat so as not to make any noise. She then unbuttoned my pants. She stopped to listen for any acknowledgement by anyone else in the van. There was none. Jen began to kiss my cock thru the fabric of my pants. I could feel her breath thru the material. She reached one hand between my legs and began to coddle my balls in her hand, meanwhile pressing near my anus. After a few minutes of this contact, she reached up to unzip my pants. I lifted my hips so she could slide them all the way off. My cock sprang straight up. I could see the slick reflection of light off the precum which was already covering my tip. The veins seemed to stand out blue in the muted lights of the road. Jen looked up at me and grinned. She lifted her head, kissed me on the tip and fully engulfed me in her mouth. I sat up at the suddenness of this movement. Then I relaxed as she used one hand around the base of my cock and the other had resumed its place around my balls. Jen laid her head in my lap. She kept her hand going up and down on my shaft. She took her tongue and began to lap at my balls. Periodically she had to clear a hair from her mouth but went right back to her work. As she sucked my balls all the way back into her throat she used her finger nails to tease the hole in the head of my cock. She shifted again, resuming her old position with her hand under my balls and my shaft buried deep in her throat. She began to squeeze my balls and pushed her index finger up into my anus. I had never felt this kind of stimulation. With a gasp I grabbed her head, pushed it down further onto my cock and began to unload every drop of sperm into her mouth. I could feel her relax as I coated her with my seed. As I recovered, she sat up, licked her lips and leaned over to kiss me. I could taste my seamen on her lips. I could smell it on her breath. She kissed me on the lips and whispered "Thank you." After a few minutes my erection started to fade. Jen leaned back down to finish cleaning me up. Once she was satisfied all the stickiness was gone, she pulled up my pants for me to dress myself. Once we were reassembled, Jen snuggled up next to me for the rest of the trip. When we reached the parking lot at our destination everyone quickly left. I walked Jen back to her car. She could tell I was concerned. "Listen Les. Jack and I really want this. You have been a best friend. It is time you started to come out of your shell. Leave Kathy behind. We need you. I want to tell you all the details, but Jack and I promised we would all be together when the truth comes out." Jen said somewhat sternly as she held my shoulders and stared me in the eyes. Jen went on to explain, "We want to take you out to dinner Friday. I have reservations at Tabouli's. I know it is your favorite place. We are all friends with the owner and she will set aside a quiet table in the corner for us to talk. Besides, Jack has missed your company while you have been gone. He will be back from Seattle Friday morning." I agreed. Jen kissed me on the cheek and got into her car. I found mine and drove quietly home. It All Started Innocently Enough Ch. 02 I could only look on in shock as she released his cock and stood slowly, unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time, her eyes never leaving his cock, which I felt start to grow in my grasp. I looked up at him where he leaned back beside me, and saw the hunger in his eyes as he watched my wife undress for him. "Suck my balls," he commanded softly, and without pause I did as instructed, leaning down and opening wide to suck gently on his full, heavy, balls -- still slick with lube and cum. The smell of our rutting, so fresh on his cock where it draped over my face, filled my nostrils as I looked past his shaft at Rita, her torso bare now, those amazing tits jutting proudly, nipples protruding like fully-ripe raspberries at their tips. She turned then for him, reaching back to unzip her skirt slowly as she looked back over her shoulder, bending as she pushed her skirt and panties down simultaneously, stepping out of them when they touched the floor. She turned her upper body a little as she spread her legs wide, smiling back at him as her full breasts hanging down from her body while she reached between her legs to gently graze her fingertip over her glistening cunt. "I think Henry would like to make me his slut," she purred, nodding at his cock as she spoke, which now jutted at full mast against my face. I moaned a low, deep, "mmmm hmmm," around his balls, nodding my head a little between his legs. I felt his hands on my head then, his voice whispering, "Enough for now, slut," as he disengaged my lips from around his sack. He stood then, reaching down to take me by my now fully-hard cock and lead me over to where Rita now stood. He reached to her as well, grasping her by a nipple pulling us both toward him before bending to kiss my wife right in front of my face -- the sight of their lips together and his tongue finding its way inside her mouth such a turn on for me. "Suck me clean slut," he whispered to me, pulling his lips from hers for just a moment, not even waiting to see if I'd do his bidding, knowing I would. I dropped to my knees immediately, feeling the heat radiate from my wife's pussy against my cheek as I opened wide and took that gorgeous cock as deep as I could once again. Feeling his hips rock slowly, just barely moving, face-fucking me at his leisure. Moaning, slobbering, sucking hard but still gently, cleaning his cock as he'd instructed. My wife's hand reaching down to my head, pushing my mouth deeper and deeper onto him; glancing to the side to see his strong, thick black fingers deep in her cunt, rocking in and out in perfect rhythm with my mouth on him. Hearing my wife gasp "please let me cum," followed quickly by his murmured assent, her body rocking and jerking against his and mine as she struggled to stay upright, caught in the throes of a tremendous orgasm, her nails curling and digging into my scalp. Reaching up to cup his balls, rolling them slowly round and round with one hand, the other sliding of its own accord around his round, hard asscheek. Knowing I was doing what I wanted when I felt him spread his legs a little, giving me access to tease his pucker. "Oh fuck yes slut yes," he moaned above me when my finger pushed slowly inside, making me smile around the thickness of him, so happy to please him. "Where to you want my cum," he asked Rita, his fingers joining hers on my head, the two of them together pushing my head harder and harder onto his sweet, sweet cock. "Please, I want it in me this time," I heard her response, just before his fingers curled into my hair and jerked my mouth off of him with a small popping sound. "That's what I was thinking too," he smiled down at me, before directing me to lay on my back on the bed. Moving quickly, not wanting to disappoint him, laying down and waiting for further commands from him. "Straddle his face, slut, I want him to see me stretch you," he told her, not surprising me at all when she moved immediately as well, planting her sopping, swollen cunt over my face. Watching him move from the view between her legs, that thick log swaying almost menacingly in front of him. Not having to be told, just reaching up as soon as he was in arm's length and grasping his cock, guiding it to Rita's pussy while he pushed between her shoulder blades, making her lay flat atop me. Feeling her full, heavy tits pressed into my stomach, her hot breath on my cock as I watched and felt the head push at her lips. Her body stiffening above mine, a moaned "Oh god," against my thigh from her as he kept pushing, not stopping until he was fully inside her, his pubic hair squashed against her ass, his balls dangling over her clit and onto my forehead. "Lick us both," he commanded me, making me smile as he ordered exactly what I'd been hoping. My tongue darting out to the spot just where her clit lay against his cock, watching and feeling and tasting as it sawed in and out of her. Feeling her body jerk and hearing the smack of his hand on her perfect ass, almost crying out myself when she responded to his ordered, "Get sucking bitch." Licking the thick, heavy vein on the underside of his shaft as he started pounding her then, trying to distract myself from her mouth on me. His thrusts driving her mouth fully onto me again and again, his balls slapping against my forehead, the three of us caught up in lust together. My hands sliding up and around her thighs to grip his asscheeks, helping to force him harder and harder into her, his fucking making her gag a little around my cock, neither of us caring. "Oh yeah, my cunt now," he gasped between thrusts, voicing his ownership of her and me both, causing her body to spasm and writhe over mine in yet another orgasm. Feeling her cry out plaintively when he jerked his hips back, letting his cock fall against my lips and then driving it deep between, fucking my mouth for a few strokes before returning it to her. Back and forth, back and forth, five or six thrusts in her cunt followed by the same in my mouth, using us both for his pleasure. My mouth clamping down on her swollen, hard little nub, sucking almost violently at her clit while I cried out, exploding hard in her mouth as I watched his cock take my wife above me. Feeling her pull off of me to gasp for breath, my cum drooling out of her mouth and onto my cock and pubes as I watched his balls tense, knowing what it meant. A final, mighty push into her, his legs and asscheeks and balls tensing as he erupted deep within her, much deeper than I ever did or could, flooding her unprotected womb with his thick, virile seed. So much that her once-tight cunt couldn't hold it all, watching and feeling and tasting as it seeped out around his cock, licking and swallowing all I could. Slowly, gradually watching his cock pull back to fall wetly against my face. Not having to be told to suck him clean, just doing it out of instinct, loving the taste of he and Rita together. Likewise not having to be told to suck his cum from her pussy when he stepped back, licking and sucking and swallowing all I could reach. Not moving, not really able to, just watching him move from behind her and then feeling him sit on the bed next to us. Hearing him pick the phone up, then a dialing a number, first a wave of confusion then one of pleasure washing over both her and I as I heard him say, "I have some friends that I think would like using you too." End of Part II It All Started Innocently Enough Ch. 03 It was Friday night at seven o'clock. I walked into Tabouli's Restaurant to be greeted by the owner Nancy. "Good Evening Les. It is great to see you." Nancy said as she reached up to give me a quick hug of welcome. "Jack and Jen are waiting for you." Nancy led me back to our table as we caught up with each other. We came around the corner to where everyone was seated. Jack jumped up to greet me. He nearly knocked the table over getting up to see me. Jen also came around the table to give me a hug. We all sat back down. I was not sure if Jen had told Jack about our meeting in the back seat of the van. We talked and caught up as if nothing had ever happened. I wanted to tell Jack the dirty details about my trip to Boston but decided it would have to wait for now. Nancy ordered for us. She knew our tastes and always had her chef make something special for us. She came back to the table with a bottle of wine and a platter covered with baked stuffed mushrooms. We ate and talked until our entrees arrived. We always share platters and Nancy knew this. Half way thru dinner Jack finally broke the underlying tension. "Les, Jen and I are worried about you. We have wanted to ask you for something but you have not been ready yet." I downed my glass of wine and all the color flushed from my face. Jack must know his wife gave me the most incredible blow job in the back of that van. Jack laughed. "You do not need to worry Les." Jen got up and moved her seat next to me. "Les, Jack and I want to further our relationship with you. We want to spend more time with you. We want you to help us all fulfill some needs." Jack piped in "We are not sure where to start. We want you to be comfortable so do not hesitate to say no. It will not affect our friendship at all." I looked at Jack and replied "Jen has made me feel comfortable lately, far more than you know. What do you have in mind?" "Jack knows all about what happened in the van. He is the one who suggested it." Jen chimed in. I looked to Jack and he shook his head in agreement. "You know Charlotte Stone?" Jack questioned. "Of course. She spends a lot of time with you guys. Isn't her husband a Doctor or something?" I questioned. "Yes, he is. He has gotten into some strange at work and pretty well left Charlotte to fend for herself. About five years ago she came crying to us that her husband would only demand her to give him a blow job while he wore a condom. He said he did not want to have any risks of anything." Jack confessed. "Well, since we knew she was clean and Jen was curious, we invited her into our bedroom." My eyes must have given away my shock. "We did this for some time, but I decided I really prefer cock over pussy." Jen revealed. "We all continue to have fun together, but have wanted to find someone for me as well. I want you." I shook my head. I could not believe my ears. My best friend and his wife have just invited me into their bed? This could not be true. Jen continued. "We know you have only been with Kathy. We know you are clean. We know there is no risk of pregnancy since you got your vasectomy. We know you need some release to get out of this slump you are in." "Well, there is one thing you do not know about." I interrupted. "Yes Les, who was she in Boston? I could taste her on you in the van. While I love cock, it can taste even greater when it is covered in another woman." Jen scolded teasingly. I gave the brief story of what happened. Jen offered to have her join us the next time she was in town as she wanted to meet this great tasting woman. I was embarrassed. I had not had sex in over two years. I had only been with one woman. Inside of one week I had an unexpected encounter with an old friend, a fling with my best friends' wife which really was not a fling, and have been invited to join three people in bed. My sexuality was waking up. Nancy brought another bottle of wine and cleared the table. She asked us to hold on while desert was being made. As Nancy left, Jack said "So, can you Les?" I looked to Jen. Then back at Jack. "Yes my friends. But I warn you, I have never done anything like this before." "Great! Let's light up the town with this adventure guys!" Jen screamed with glee. Nancy came around the corner with three flaming deserts. "What ever you guys are celebrating, I hope this helps." Nancy said with a laugh. After dinner Jack invited me back to their place for a night cap. I agreed. Jen took their car, and Jack and I drove together in my car. Jack reassured me that this arrangement was fine with him. He did lay down some rules. Any activity is to be together. If alone, it is to be with the consent of all prior to hooking up. Keep clean. And Jen and Jack will always remain the couple. I agreed. We arrived at their house. Jen went to the bar to fix some drinks. I headed off for the bathroom. Upon my return I was greeted to a sight which I did not know how to respond. Jen was naked. She was leaning over Jack who was sitting on the couch. I could see her sucking his cock as I viewed her from behind. It reminded me of watching Cindy play with that gay mans cock on the beach. Jen was shaved smooth. Her petite hips and muscular legs looked stunning. I could see her breasts clinging below her as she stood over Jacks cock using both hands and her mouth to please him. He too was clean shaven. Jack acknowledged my return to the room and told me to join. Jen looked up from her sucking and said "All this talk about sex, I could not wait. Besides, I can not stop thinking about your cock since the van." She then returned to Jacks dick. "Your drink is on the end table. Come sit next to me on the couch" Jack invited. I nervously picked up my drink and sat down next to my friend where he sat naked from the waist down. His beautiful wife making love to his huge cock. It is slightly bigger than mine. Maybe it looked like this due to the lack of hair on it. Jens skin was smooth. Her petite breasts seemed firm against her chest. Her nipples looked like gum drops. I looked further to see her tight abdomen and smooth genitals. She had moisture running down her legs already. Jen could see me inspecting her. She stopped her sucking again for a moment. "I want you to fuck me while I keep sucking. But first, I want to see you undress for me." I stood. Without loosing eye contact with Jen I unbuckled my pants and slid them off and to the floor. My cock stood up at the exposure. Jen kept sucking Jack, watching me intently the entire time. Then I pulled off my shirt and walked behind Jen. I grabbed her hips and rested my cock above her anus. I smelled her sweetness. My fingers gripped her hips. I moved my hips to allow my cock to rub against her moist opening. Jen wiggled her hips back to take me without hesitation. I watched as the head of my cock slowly parted her pussy lips. It was engulfed in her sex. As she pulled forward, I could see the trail of wetness on my hard cock. I plunged back in. This time much deeper. I could hear her moan at my thrust. Jack looked up and smiled. "Oh babe. That is great." Jack purred as he caressed her head. I pulled back and slammed into Jen with my return thrust. I could see where my fingers blanched her hips as I grabbed her. I could feel Jen's tight ass as I grabbed her and kept pulling her onto me. As I was closing my eyes and really getting into the feel of her tight pussy around my swollen member I heard Jack moan. I looked down to see him unload into Jen's awaiting lips. She licked and milked him clean. I had to stop and watch Jen while she cleaned Jack. As I stood there motionless I became aware of her pulsing vaginal muscles, begging for more. She was producing a lot of juices too which were running down both of our legs. My pubic hair was matted with her essence. As Jen finished cleaning Jack she pulled herself off of me. She stood and turned to face me. Placing one hand on either side of my face she looked me deeply in my eyes. She pulled my face toward her and kissed me deeply as she breathed in. It was as if she was sucking my inner being into her. I did not even notice the taste of Jack in her mouth. While we stood kissing Jen stepped up on her toes. Without using her hands, just her body movement, she positioned herself up onto my swollen cock. I could feel the head of my cock slide around her hairless Mons. In one move she impaled herself onto me. I could hear her juices as she came down on me in one smooth movement. Moving her arms from around my face down to my shoulders, Jen lifted one leg and wrapped it around my waist, hooking her heal behind my knee. Then the other leg lifted similarly. I was supporting her entire weight as she used her powerful legs to move herself up and down on my body. It was like a full body fuck connected seemingly entirely on my stiff and throbbing cock. I moved my hands down over her ass, one cheek in each hand, supporting her as she squeezed up and down on me. I could feel the muscles in her ass squeeze together as she rode me. I grabbed on to help support her weight. I could feel the sweat pouring off of us between our bodies. Her hard nipples pressed into my chest, sliding across my chest tantalizing me more with each movement. My balls tickled as the combination of love juices combined with our sweat and dripped off my ball hairs. I leaned back to balance our combined weight. I tightened my grip on her ass while I closed my eyes to enjoy this erotic experience. As I tightened my grip I could feel my index finger push into her anus, bringing more squeals with each thrust. Jens' contractions became more intentional. I could feel her entire body squeeze as the tip of my cock hit the bottom of her cervix with each progressive stroke. Her body tensed and she leaned back. She began to squeeze and hold her breath as she orgasmed. At the same time, she squirted fluid out and down our bodies. As she began to flow I too leaned back and began to release into her. I could feel my balls locked below her pelvis as she pulled herself down onto me as far as she could. We embraced as we breathed heavily following our mutual orgasms. Jen began to kiss me again and thank me. As she was kissing my neck we realized she was still leg locked around me. She released me as she stood up. "Stand still Les. I want to feel you get soft in me. Then I will let you go." Jen purred into my ear. We stood there feeling my cock get softer. She milked me with her vaginal muscles as I relaxed and slowly retreated. Then thanks in part to the excessive moisture, my cock began to slide quickly out. It felt as if I was getting hard again but I was in fact beginning to come out of Jen. We heard a pop as my head was released from its velvety bonds. As we stood holding each other in our post orgasmic bliss, we heard Jacks voice. He was still sitting on the couch behind us. "Wow, what a show you two put on. I was not expecting that! You better get cleaned up." Jack said with a sound of surprise in his voice. "I will just go home." I said absently as I noticed I was covered in goo from head to toe. "Do not be silly Les. It is Friday night. No work tomorrow. Why don't you just sleep in our bed tonight?" Jen said as she toweled herself clean in the living room. Too tired to put up a fight, I agreed. I went up to the shower room to bathe. Then I crawled in bed, naked as usual. As I quickly fell asleep, I could not help but wonder what morning would bring. I had fallen asleep without even remembering where I was. I was slowly waking up in my friends' bed. This was not unusual as I often stayed at their house. If not in the guest room, I slept in theirs if they were out of town. I laid on my side. I was snuggled in the down comforter and had my head buried into the pillow. As I lay in bed, I could smell coffee brewing and the muffled voices of my friends. My early morning hard on was aching to be scratched as I reclined debating when to get up. The decision to wake up was made for me. I was awake enough to notice a movement in the bed. Then I could feel a hand and warm liquid on my morning wood. I lifted my head to see Jen backing that tight ass of hers onto my cock. She had her ass lubed up and was starting to stroke my cock as she laid the tip next to her pretty brown button. Shocked, I sat up. Once my head was above the pillows, I could see Jack waiting for Jen to be ready so he could also have sex with her. "Sorry big boy. I could not let this morning pleasure go wasted. I enjoyed last night so much, I could not wait any longer for you. You boys are going to have me as a sandwich for breakfast. " Jen cooed as she turned her head to look at me. Who was I to argue? Jen wiggled her ass some more and began to push my cock into her waiting ass. At some point, she had slipped a condom onto me which was lubricated. She also added extra lube as she slowly introduced me to her anus. In what seemed like a minute, she had me fully up and into her rectum. She added a little more lube so we would both be comfortable. Jack then moved forward to enter her pussy. The position was awkward. "Les, honey. Please roll onto your back. It will be easier." Jen ordered. I complied and pulled out of her as I rolled onto my back. Jen then stood up, straddled me with her back still facing me. She then squatted, placing my cock back into her anus as she lowered herself back down. With a few wiggles, she then laid down on top of me. I reached my arms around her and began to play with her firm breasts. Jack then got up and positioned himself between Jens' legs. As he entered her, I could feel his balls slap against mine. I could tell they were smooth against my hairy balls. Jack began to thrust. With each movement, I could feel his cock head move up inside Jens vagina. I could feel it through the walls of her rectum. It was bizarre to feel my best friends cock against mine, but I was OK with it as we were both inside his wife. Jen began to moan and toss her head from side to side. Her hair was in my face as I tried to hold her to me. I then felt Jacks balls tighten up as he began to explode into his wife. At the same time, Jen pushed herself down onto me. She came at the same time. I also began to cum deep into Jen. This was a new experience for me. And I rather enjoyed it. Jack got up. Jen rolled off of me. She then leaned over to kiss me on the cheek. "Hope you do not mind the wake up call. You just felt too good to go to waste." Jen said as she stood up. In one swift move, she was up, had her robe on and was heading out the door to get some coffee. I got up slowly. I removed the condom from my now deflated cock and headed for the bathroom. There I found a robe which I put on and followed my hosts down to the kitchen. It looked like any normal Saturday morning with my friends. We drank coffee, read the paper and joked while we all made breakfast together. The only difference was that we had all been fucking earlier. Jen looked up from her paper. She offered me a refill of coffee. As she was pouring, she said something which shocked me. "If you are going to stay with us, we MUST remove that hair, and not with a razor either." "What! How else do you do it?" I replied in surprise. Jen opened her robe. She stood naked in front of me. I could see traces of the mornings events still on her. "Feel my pussy Les. See how smooth it is? Jack is the same. Cindy takes care of that for us every two months. She sugars us so we can remain smooth." Jen ordered. I reached out to feel her soft lips. Then she closed her robe. "We can have her do you if you want. I refuse to let you shave it due to the stubble." Continued Jen. I must admit. Jack and Jen both look great smooth. And I have been curious about how it would feel. We talked some about it. Jack told me how much he loves to eat her now that she is clean, and how much better she tastes. Jen talked about how Jack feels like a giant slip and slide when they make love. We all laughed at the comparisons. I agreed. I would do it. But only if Jen was with me. Everyone agreed. Jen picked up the phone to call Cindy. After a brief conversation, she ended indicating we would see Cindy this afternoon. It All Started Innocently Enough Ch. 04 A lot has happened since the last story. Cindy and I got married, and I took a job in the Boston area. We continued our nudist life, and developed a great network of friends. We got a call from some friends of ours out of the blue, Kris and Ward. A hurricane was about to hit their home area, and after what happened several years ago, they decided to leave town for a few weeks. They figured they would make the most of this forced vacation and come see us. Cindy and Kris were close, and even though they spoke only once every few months, it was like they had never lost touch. I could tell Cindy needed some girlfriend time, so we invited them to stay with us. Ward and I had several things in common, but we had very different backgrounds. The one thing I did know was that Ward would often streak around the house. Kris complained rather loudly that his exhibitionist husband would get them all in trouble some day. We spent the first few days traveling around the area. On the third day, Kris wanted to go to the beach. Cindy explained that we did not own bathing suits. "What???" exclaimed Kris. "Then why do you both look so nicely tanned? Are you fake baking it or something?" "No Kris, it's just that we're nudists." Cindy quietly explained. "Nudists? So you like hang out nekid with other people and look at each others dingies dangling about?" Kris blurted out. "No, nothing like that at all. We just hate the confinement of bathing suits and the sand in our suits. Frankly, it is so much less sexually charged than a textile beach that it really feels more natural." Cindy calmly stated. "Well, Ward is the only one who has seen me naked, and is the only one who ever will. It was in our vows...til death do we part. Fine, what else can we do?" This was a statement more than a question. "Let's go hiking in the mountains somewhere." Snorted Kris, and the subject was closed. Cindy, always seeing the bright side of everything, took this idea and ran with it. She decided there was a great place to go hike for days, and a great lake too. Hidden on a mountain top, miles away from everything. And on one side of the lake was our favorite nudist escape. A place we never wore anything. We knew the area trails well. We hiked up there frequently. Start at our "nudist resort", and hike for a few days. We never put on a stitch of clothes. "OK, I know just the place. We can park the car at this pull off near the highway and hike for two hours up to this lake. It will be fun." Cindy smiled. She knew I could tell what she was up to, but just remained mum. We packed the car and figured we would head out early the next morning. It took only two hours to get there. The pull off was empty, probably because it was Monday morning. Occasionally we would run across someone who had parked there but rarely has any one ever found us hiking nude. We loaded up our backpacks and took off down the trail. Not even forty five minutes into the hike, Ward started to complain he was hot. I told him about a stream about fifteen minutes away and he could seek some relief there. When we arrived, he comically walked on the rocks, trying not to get his clothes wet while dipping his head into the pools of water. We all laughed at his antics. Kris even yelled over to him "Hey honey, why don't you just jump in naked. You can catch up to us further up the trail." We all laughed at her suggestion and turned up the trail. As I headed up the path, Kris grabbed Cindy's arm and whispered in her ear. Cindy stepped back and said loud enough for me to hear "Sure, you and I can go skinny dip in our undies up stream and we can leave the boys back there. Les will not try to peak. After all, he already knows how hot I am naked". With that, the girls laughed and headed to the stream. Ward was bathing in the cool water wearing his tighty whities, half hiding behind a boulder when I returned. "Oh, thank goodness it is you, I was afraid it was a bear or something" Ward sighed. "No, no bears, just bares" I laughed as I pulled off my shirt and sat down to pull off my boots. I stood up and dropped my shorts. Neither Cindy nor I wear undies while hiking, so Ward was surprised to see me walking toward him nude. "I don't know how you do it. You look so comfortable naked out here in nature. Aren't you afraid someone will see us?" Ward questioned. "No, never had a concern about that. We have met some people up here, and nine times out of ten, they are this far into the woods for the same reason we are -- to commune with nature." I confided. "You look more comfortable than I am. Since you are sure no one will mind, let me get out of these wet uncomfortable things!" Ward said as he shucked his white cotton shorts. Twenty minutes or so later, Kris and Cindy came ambling down the trail toward our spot. Kris's clothes were soaked where her bra and panties were. She obviously went swimming in her underwear, and got dressed while they were still wet. Cindy however was topless, with a dripping wet shirt strapped to the outside of her backpack. Ward was the first to notice their return. He ducked behind a rock and cat called to Cindy "Hey, love the new shirt Cindy. I guess they didn't have any that fit you though, did they Hon?" "Ha Ha funny man. Your wife here realized after our swim we had left the towels with you, so she picked up MY shirt to dry off with. Then she fell back into the water, with my shirt in her hand. I figured I would let it dry out as we hiked. Kris and I figured you would not mind me walking like this." My wife explained. "No, not at all. It would be better if you both did, but I am not going to push my luck." Ward laughed looking at his wife who was standing there with her arms crossed and giving Ward the look which said 'You can look, but you sure better not enjoy!' Kris turned and walked up the trail as we got out, and to further the joke, used Cindys shirt to dry the sweat off her brow. She laughed so hard she needed to sit down. Us guys decided to go topless too, just so Cindy did not feel uncomfortable (now if that wasn't a joke). We hiked for another hour or so, Cindy as the last hiker just until Kris lightened up a bit. By the time we made it to our camp site, we had all forgotten Cindy was topless. It was natural for everyone, even Kris. We came over the hill, and there it was...our site. The sun shone on the lake like it was covered in diamonds, and there was not a sound except for the birds and the trees moving. Absent mindedly, we threw our gear onto the mat of pine straw which lay below our feet, and Ward, Cindy and I began to strip off the rest of our clothes to head into the lake. Before Kris knew what had happened, we were all half way into the water, racing each other to be the first one in. Once we all dove in, Kris yelled "What about me?" "Well, come on in and cool down, the water feels great Hon!" Ward hollered back. Kris pouted off behind a rhododendron and stripped back down to her undies. She ran out into the water doing her best to cover herself so we would not see her white cotton underthings. She stayed a good distance from us all for the first half hour or so. By then, we were feeling water logged and tired. Cindy swam over to our favorite sunning rock, climbed out and laid down on the hot rock to bake herself. We referred to it as the Snake on a Hot Rock Syndrome. We all got out, even Kris. She laid on her tummy, with her hands tight to her side. She would not even look at the rest of us as we enjoyed the sun. Cindy being the good diplomat she is, finally rose from her nap and began to think about what needed to happen for us to have a fun night. "OK, guys, you put up the tent while Kris and I find some firewood. She and I will also set out the fish lines. Can you boys watch that and pitch a tent at the same time?" "Damn, does that mean we need to get dressed?" Ward moaned. "Oh, yeah. Kris, what do you think?" Cindy replied Looking at her husband, and noticing his wide grin, she could not help but laugh as he stood on the edge of the lake looking like he was happier than he has ever been. "OK, I don't care about you two, but Ward MUST keep his current outfit on." Kris mocked. "Yes, er ah, I mean awww. You mean to tell me I need to stay naked and put up a tent with Les? Just keep your hands to yourself big fellow." Ward chuckled. The girls went off. Cindy threw on a t-shirt and shoes so as not to get any spider bits. By the time they returned, we had caught three fish, and set up the tent and moved in our gear. All we needed was a fire. Ward had already returned to the sun rock while I tended the fishing lines. Kris made the fire and stood by it to warm up and finish drying her clothes out as she wore them. Eventually, she went over to Ward, we could see her lifting up her shirt to expose a breast to Ward. Ward looked concerned and convinced Kris to let me look. Kris hesitantly raised up her shirt, keeping her nipple covered with one finger, and exposed a rash under her right breast. I explained to her the wet warmth under her bra had been set up as a new residence for both some pond scum and a tick. I would need to tweeze it off of her and she could not wear a bra anymore on this trip. She protested, but finally agreed, keeping herself covered as I removed the tick from under her breast. Dinner went without a hitch. We had all forgotten that we were naked, while Kris shivered under her t-shirt and still damp shorts. Something about the taste of fresh fish on an open fire, and the Jack and Coke helped too. We talked and laughed all night. Kris began to loosen up a bit. She stopped holding her body as tight as she could, and even laughed at how much she enjoyed watching Ward in his new found freedom. As the night progressed, we decided it was bed time. Cindy always has to sleep near the door. She is always afraid of having to pee at night. I wanted to sleep next to her. Ward refused to sleep next to me for fear I would poke him at night, so it was Kris then Ward way toward the back of the tent. "You just might owe me buddy." Ward laughed. "That is the side I sleep on, so if she slugs you in the middle of the night, slug her back and tell her she is beating up on the wrong guy." "No worries, if she hits him, I just might hit him too!" exclaimed Cindy As we all fell asleep, we laughed and joked about the days events, and talked about our hike tomorrow. Cindy always holds me when she sleeps. It was nice to feel her naked, sweaty body against mine all night. I sleep so well in the woods. I sleep even better when Cindy is nude and pressed up against me. I could feel myself grow as we lay in bed. Being where we were, all I could do was drift off into slumber. Half way thru the night, Cindy had gotten up to go to the bathroom, and likely a midnight swim. I stirred a bit, but was comforted by her backing her ass into my still hard dick. She rocked slowly, deliberately. I was still asleep, and did not want to get too excited by her display, but I was very appreciative. She felt so good grinding on me, I wrapped my arm around her waist to pull her deeper into me. Only she was now wearing shorts? Shorts? Cindy will not, does not, and can not wear shorts to bed. I opened my eyes. Kris had backed herself up into me, but was apparently still sleeping. I rolled over just in time for Cindy to crawl back into the tent, her hair wet from swimming in the lake. "Well Big Boy, you sure look happy to see me!" She purred quietly as she saw me in my aroused state. "What got into you?" "Let's just say sweet dreams. Shall we go outside Dear?" I smiled. I felt precum dripping off my dick and wanted relief from the inadvertent excitement from Kris. "Let's go. I have been wanting to jump you for days. Besides, Kris would never allow it if she knew." Cindy replied. Cindy took my hand as we walked into the moon lit lake. We walked out until we were waist deep, held each other, looked longingly into each others eyes. I leaned down and kissed Cindy on the lips. Tenderly at first, then as my erection grew harder against her belly, I began to kiss her like a sailor on shore leave. Cindy reached her arms around my neck, and began to pull herself up. I placed my hands under her ass and lifted her up while she wrapped her legs around me. The cool water of the lake was lapping at my balls. Cindy moved her hips, and began to slide me into her wet, hot hole. What an incredible contrast the heat of her sopping pussy and the cold water on my nuts. It was so nice, I almost blew my load and lost my balance right then. I kissed and sucked on Cindys breasts. Her nipples were hard and large. She rocked herself on me and threw her head back. Her body went tense, then limp as she grunted like a wolf in the middle of the night. Her muscles tensed up and squeezed my dick hard. It was almost painful. Her juices ran down my shaft around my balls and I could feel the cool water warming. As she finished her howls, I pumped a few more times and came in her, leaving us both weak in the knees. I lowered us down to my knees so we were now submerged in the lake. I could no longer hold her and myself up. We held each other in the moon light as my cock softened inside her. She lay her head against my shoulder and nuzzled into my chest. She eventually drifted off to sleep in my arms. I began to chill in the water. I picked up Cindy and carried her back to the tent. I had to wake her enough to crawl back in. We tried not to disturb Kris and Ward. Morning started with the noise of the birds. Cindy was snuggled up next to me. I looked over and Ward was laying on his back, no sheets on, and a woody pointing straight up into the air. He was snoring and had drool in the corner of his mouth. Cindy noticed before I did that Kris was gone. She whispered in my ear, "I will be right back" Cindy crawled out of the tent, wrapped in her sheet. She saw Kris's panties on the edge of the lake, and she was swimming in the water, watching as the sun greeted the day. Kris noticed Cindy and waved, beckoning her to join in the water. Cindy dropped her wrap and dove in. I could hear both girls giggling while they swam and talked. Ward came out of the tent, still half asleep, and still somewhat engorged with morning wood. He looked out to the lake, saw the panties and the girls. "Les, who is that out there with Cindy? Couldn't be Kris." Both girls walked out of the water, naked and glistening. Kris was totally naked, and stunning in the morning light. She had a little confidence in her step as she walked up to Ward, kissed him, and ran her hand under his half hard cock. "Is this for me? You better stop that before I begin to get some ideas." Kris winked. That was the start of a great weekend. I promise to tell you more if you like.