16 comments/ 65965 views/ 28 favorites Jennifer Hikes in the Appalachians By: maxmaypo I awoke with a start as I realized I was alone. The warm sun was still beating down on me and the warmth had caused me to have an enormous erection. But I was alone; Jenny was not next to me as she had been when we laid out on the rocks to sun in the nude. As my eyes cleared from sleep I could now see Claire and Bert, whom we had joined on this hike through the Appalachians, sitting a few feet from me and looking off over the edge of the smooth rocks we were sunning on. They too were nude and enjoying the warmth of the sun on this fall day. But they were watching something intently. As the fog cleared from my head I swear I overheard Bert say in French, "Ohmigod, I can't believe she's doing that." Claire nudged him in the ribs and responded, "Bert, shut up, he's lying right there and might hear you." Hearing Bert, short for Bertrand, basically say something about she, meaning Jenny since she was the only other she in our group besides Claire, and that she was doing something unbelievable and then hearing Claire tell Bert to be quiet and not wake me I closed my eyes as Claire turned to look at me but allowed myself to see her through a slit in my eyes. I then heard her say, "My goodness, I'd like to fuck that!!" This time she spoke in English. She must have been referring to my rock hard cock still sticking straight up from my groin. It almost always happens while I'm sleeping. Jenny had enjoyed this fact many a time. Now it was Bert's turn to nudge Claire in the ribs and answer, again in English, "Only if I get to have some of that," and he pointed where they had been watching. I was now curious what the heck was going on that had Claire & Bert so occupied? I awoke, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and began to rise so I could see what was going on. Every year Jenny and I went hiking along some part of the Appalachian Trail or the trails feeding into it. We always went in the fall when there were fewer hikers and when insects would be less of a problem but when the weather was mild. We always tried to pick a trail with waterfalls or rapids along part of it so we could go swimming or, in some cases, skinnydipping. We had been doing this for six years since we had known each other; for five of those years we had been married. Occasionally if we felt alone enough on the trail we would strip and hike for a while in the nude. It was great watching Jenny's body moving as she hiked along. She said the feeling was mutual as she watched me from behind or saw me get an erection from staring at her bare body. It made for a great sexy vacation with nature all around us. We generally spent five days out on the trail and notified the local ranger of our plans. We also carried a solar charger and cell phone in case of emergency, although given the mountains the cell signal wasn't always there. On this hike it had been very warm, unseasonably warm, so we were glad that there was a waterfall with a pool at the bottom of the cascade in which we could cool off. We were hoping no one would be there so we could skinnydip. We hadn't seen anyone on the trail and we hadn't seen any signs of bear so we had enjoyed the peace and quiet and the sounds of wind and nature. But as we approached the pathway that would lead us down to the first set of falls and its swimming hole we heard voices and laughter, male and female. To us this meant only wading in and cooling our feet off with a quick head douse to cool off. But as we came down the trail it was Jennifer who said, "It's gals and guys and they appear to be naked." "What... are you sure?" I asked her. "Well, look for yourself, doubting Thomas," she responded. And sure enough there appeared to be guys and gals and they were running in and out of the pool of water in the buff. "Well, what do you think, Jenny? Should we would interrupt them or not?" "I say, I'm freaking hot and sweaty and we forgot our bathing suits anyways. Let's make some noise. If they run for cover and their clothes, we'll hold back until they're dressed. But I, for one, want to get in the water. I don't care if someone else sees me naked." We headed down the trail making sure to make a little noise. Although we saw them look up at where we were hiking, they continued to sit on the rocks and swim in the water without a stitch on. I had to admit the thought of stripping and feeling that cool water against my skin was appealing. When we were about 100 feet from the group I heard Jenny mutter, "Oh my!!" There were five people at the pool up ahead. It turned out only one of them was a woman. The woman was a very attractive brunette with firm breasts, a trim, muscular body and no pubic hair; she was shaved bald so that her genitals and even the bud of her clit were quite visible even at this distance. The four guys were all in great shape and all, like the gal, were tanned all over. Sunbathing and swimming nude must have been a commonplace thing for all five of them. The guys' body hair was trimmed not shaved so that they didn't look very hairy. But I think what attracted Jenny and what had made her comment was something else. Of the four guys two were hung like horses. Even flaccid they were sporting thick, long cocks that swung some distance down their thighs. I have to say their size was even impressive to me. As we drew closer it was Claire and her husband, Bert, who first approached us. Bert said with an accented voice, "Here, let us help you off with your packs. And don't worry about stripping down. As you can see we're all comfortable with getting naked. It's more fun in the water, right?" Claire helped Jenny, and Bert helped me with our packs. I paused to wait for Jenny. If it was cool with her, then we would strip down. The signal was her unbuckling and unzipping her shorts and hooking her fingers in her hiking shorts and panties and letting them fall to the rock below. We soon were racing for the cool waters and having a great time playing in the refreshing water and drying off on the surrounding smooth-faced rocks...completely naked and exposed. Almost immediately we hit it off with the others, who it turned out were all hiking as a group. There were four from France and one American. Jenny had mentioned that she had a surprise for me on this trip but it still caught me by surprise when she was lying back on the rocks and I saw that she had trimmed her normal triangular patch of pubic hair which had covered her genitals into a one-inch wide landing strip which left her pussy lips bare. Her pouty set of labia, both outer and inner and her clit were very visible. I noticed that the warmth of the sun beating down on her bald pussy caused her clit to engorge and become more pronounced than when it had been hidden in a bush of pubic hairs. It was erotic to me and several times I caught the other guys checking Jenny's body out with approval. Hell, I was checking out Jenny's as well as Claire's delicious looking bodies too, so I didn't begrudge or become jealous over the attention the guys were showing Jenny. And she didn't seem to take affront when she caught the guys checking her out or putting a hand on her shoulder, arm or leg a little longer than usual. She seemed to be enjoying their interest and their touch. As I said Jenny was fascinated by the rather large cocks that Jean and Jacques, two brothers and Bertrand's cousins, were sporting. Even in a flaccid state their penises hung six or seven inches down their thighs and were an easy one and a half to two inches thick. And they were the first uncircumcised penises Jenny had seen. Her first husband's and mine were both circumcised and the dildo I used on her was shaped like a circumcised penis. The foreskins on Jean's, Jacques' and Bertrand's penises just made them appear that much larger, especially at the tip; and whenever they became aroused it was like a little surprise as the glans would peek out pushing the foreskin aside making their penises appear to be that much thicker. Jenny's fascination with a big cock was partially my doing. After a couple of years together our sex life had become routine. It was one day while we were preparing dinner that Jenny, in a particularly randy mood, had taken one of those English, or seedless, cucumbers and had commented how good that would feel moving inside of her. That night we had an especially torrid night of sex; this had given me an idea. Being normally endowed and wanting to surprise her on her birthday I had procured a set of three dildos: one vibrating dildo shaped like a traditional vibrator, one non-vibrating traditional dildo and one made of gel but anatomically shaped like a rather large penis with a knobby glans and veins along the shaft. Lubricated up and sheathed with a condom to assist penetration Jennifer went absolutely bonkers when I slid the anatomically correct cock in and out of her and played with her clit simultaneously until she sustained a gushing climax that literally wet the bed. This was the first time she had ever ejaculated. She was surprised at her vagina's and her body's reaction, but she really liked it. The rest of the evening she was an erotic tiger as she sucked me and fucked me with no mercy. From that point onward the soft flexible representation of an enormous cock became Jenny's and my best friend. We didn't use it all the time but just enough to add variety to our sex life. On the following Christmas I surprised her with a model that contained a receptacle that could be squeezed at the proper moment and force what felt like an ejaculation inside of her. This really intensified her climax. It became a new part of our bedroom routine. Warmed up in the fake testicles the semen-like liquid we purchased felt like the real thing to Jenny. It also was pleasant to taste as I would orally pleasure her. After she climaxed with the large gel dildo I would usually follow her climax by licking her pussy until she went almost out of her mind with multiple orgasms. She would often beg me to stop but I would keep her riding on the knife's edge for a long time. This was usually followed by an incredibly intense fuck or by Jenny delivering an incredible session of sucking my cock that had me also begging for mercy as she drove me out of my mind with pleasure. Our sex life became much improved as a result of these toys we purchased. And Jenny had not felt the impulse to stray from our relationship until today. When Jenny spied Jean and Jacques not only hung in a truly significant way but also muscular and tanned all over and shaved of body hair except for a small soul patch north of their sizable penises, I think it hit a special nerve...deep in her vagina, all along the engorged shaft of her clitoris and up through her whole body. She became curious at the possibilities. During our swim Jenny seemed to bump into the brothers quite a bit but on that first day I really just chalked it up to having fun. All of us pretty quickly liked each other's company. There was Claire and Bertrand, the other married couple, their mutual friends Jean and Jacques, and their mutual American friend, Fred. Claire, Bertrand, Jean, and Jacques were all from southern France. Their friendship with Fred had developed when he was working in France. They all had a mutual appreciation for the outdoors and like many from Europe were comfortable with their bodies and being naked in front of others. Visiting the US gave them the opportunity to enjoy the wilder, more open natural settings of America. It was soon agreed that we would all travel together over the next five days for both company and protection from wild animals. After cooling off we hiked together to our first campsite. We shared food and drink and Claire prepared a special tea which she said was only for women. She said she found it gave her energy during these long hikes through the mountains and had the beneficial side effect of increasing her libido which Bert appreciated. As she explained to Jenny it contained damiana, muira puama, dong quai, horny goat weed, and guarana, flavored with stevia and a fruit extract. Claire boiled a large batch so she could put it into two thermoses, one for herself and one for Jenny. She explained to Jenny that whenever they met a woman on the trail, Claire liked to share her herbal secrets. That first night we all were pretty tired from the first day's exertions so we were all soon in our respective tents. Jenny did disappear in the middle of the night, however, as the tea which Claire had given Jenny prompted her to have to pee in the middle of the night. I was sleepy and didn't respond when Jenny asked if I could protect her while she went off to pee in the woods, but I did hear a male voice shortly after she stepped out of our tent. When she got back in the tent, she immediately snuggled in next to me and soon we were fooling around until Jenny was soon riding on top of me until we climaxed and she slumped exhausted on my chest. We slept like that until dawn. It was while we were passionately kissing that I noticed that her saliva tasted a little salty and thought nothing of it until Jenny told me what had happened a few days later. She had been a little miffed when I didn't wake to escort her to pee but almost immediately she bumped into Jean who had apparently also felt the need to relieve himself. Together they had picked their way through the woods and Jean asked Jenny if she wanted to have him hold her hands so she could squat more comfortably and relieve herself. She took him up on his offer. Given their relative positions while she peed, Jean's sizable cock was only inches from Jenny's face and she couldn't help but stare at it. Staring at Jean's cock and her warm breath caressing his skin caused Jean to start to get an erection. Maybe it was the tea already having an effect on Jenny's libido or maybe it was the temptation of having a real life massive cock within easy reach; Jenny flirted with Jean and said to him, "You've helped me pee, can I help you pee?" Without waiting for a response Jenny stood up and snuggled in close to Jean's naked muscular body and grasped his cock in her hand and aimed it towards where she had just peed herself. When he didn't pee she stroked his cock a few times but still he couldn't pee. Instead his already large penis began to swell and stiffen. "Now I will never be able to pee," Jean jokingly remarked. Apparently Jenny boldly responded, "I can solve that problem." She knelt in front of Jean and licked and then sucked Jean's lengthening and thickening cock until Jean groaned and released a sizable load of semen down Jenny's throat and filled her mouth until it gushed from her lips. At this point Jean lifted Jenny off of her knees and licked up his own cum from Jenny's bare chest, from her chin and from her lips. "Ohmigod, I can't believe I just did that with you. You naughty boy! Gosh but you're making me so horny. Or maybe it's that tea Claire made...that wonderful tea," she rubbed her belly. I guess Jenny, feeling a little guilty for sucking off a complete stranger and cheating on me decided to let it stop there. She did however still insist on holding Jean's cock as he let loose with a strong stream of pee. It felt amazing to feel the hot stream of pee vibrate Jean's cock and heat it up in the palm of her hand. She even ran her finger over the tip when he was done and tasted his pee. Jean reciprocated by running his finger down between her labia and also tasted the mix of urine and vaginal wetness that was there. They had headed back immediately to our campsite and that was when Jenny engaged me in heated sex. She felt horny and guilty at the same time. Her release and my own release inside of her calmed her down and she slept through the rest of that first night. The next day I just woke up as usual cradling my wife's slender soft body against my chest and kissing her good morning. At this point I was totally unaware of what was happening and neither Jean nor Jenny gave any indication that anything was out of the ordinary. We headed out on the trail. After about an hour both Jenny and Claire began shedding their clothing until they were both completely naked except for their hiking boots and socks. It was erotic as all get out to see both my wife and another man's wife both strutting their stuff on the trail. No one gave any indication that this was extraordinary but I wondered if the other men were checking out Claire and Jenny like I was. At last we reached the first of two rapids that we would encounter on this stretch of the trail. Being alone we all stripped and spent about an hour swimming, horse playing, and stretching out on the warm, sunny rocks surrounding the stream. Again Jenny got very physical with the guys, but then so did Claire. There were several times when I came up out of the water to find myself staring at Claire's beautiful bald belly and pussy. The groove of her genitals was so perfect and the little nub of her clitoris barely parted her labia. It was like looking at one of the nude statues in Europe, but this was living, rosy skin not cold marble. I guess Jenny noticed me eyeing Claire's bald pussy so after the day's hike she raised the subject when were back in our tent. "You know, Claire tells me that Bertrand is exceptional at removing body hair. He uses a razor but it is the oil he uses that keeps a woman or man smooth for weeks." I guess I looked puzzled at what the heck she was talking about and then she confronted me. "I've seen you checking out Claire. She does look cute down there," Jenny pointed to her own crotch. "Claire said that if I wanted to be hairless like her Bertrand could shave me and use his oil and technique so I wouldn't get those troublesome nubs from shaving. He would share the formula with me and show you and me the technique for applying the oil so I could continue to stay bald down there. Heck, I told Claire that I might do the same to you, Mark. I kind of like the clean look that Jean, Jacques and Bertrand have. It really highlights their manhood and their testicles when they're not smothered in curly pubic hair. And Claire tells me that the sex, especially the oral sex, is so much better when there is no pubic hair getting in the way...just smooth silky skin." So we both agreed to Bertrand's shave, Jenny enthusiastically and me reluctantly but willing to cooperate with Jenny's fantasy. With Jenny Bert rubbed oil into her belly and all around the folds of her pussy; he even stroked her clitoris with his thumb and forefinger. Jenny warned him, "If you keep doing that I'm going to have an orgasm in front of everyone." Bertrand pulled out a straight razor and began to work his magic. Soon Jenny's groin was smooth and hairless and so was all the skin in and around her genitals. The manipulation she told me later had almost made her cum. It was evident from the way her labia engorged and her clit hardened that having someone manipulate her like that was having a welcomed effect on her body. As she stood up she shook herself to relieve the sexual tension. Then Claire dragged me over to sit on the stump on which she had been resting so Bert could do the same for me. Almost instantly as Bert's hands rubbed the oil into my cock, my groin, and my testicles I got an erection...a big one. Both Claire and Jenny remarked that I looked mighty tempting. Somehow in the span of a single day this whole hike had become very sexual. Bert's blade worked over my testicles and between my legs, over my groin and up the shaft of my penis until all I had left was a little soul patch like Bert, Jean and Jacques. At that point Jenny directed Bert to shave me completely bald. "I want to see beautiful bare skin when Mark is moving inside of me." As Bert's hands moved over my genitals I too felt like I was about to cum and Bert felt my penis give little pulses. Not wanting me to cum all over his hands he paused, waited until the throbbing subsided and then continued until my groin and genitals were smooth and free of all hair. Jennifer Hikes in the Appalachians "Oh, gosh, baby, you look so sexy. It really makes what you have down there stand out." We excused ourselves and spent the night making love and enjoying the new sensation of hairless sex. Jenny and I became noisy enough that I'm sure the others heard us, but we were so worked up that we didn't care. Jenny especially was more verbal than usual demanding that I fuck her, or fuck her hard, or quicken my pace. And her orgasms were very violent with her crying out as she came. Later when we looked back at this week I think we realized how effective Claire's tea was. Jenny said she felt so horny that she just wanted to be taken and to be consumed; every nerve ending was firing and her genitals were positively humming with sexual energy. She said that night of sex making, not love making, was the best she had ever experienced in our relationship. The next morning we sheepishly exited the tent, ran down to a nearby stream to rinse the sex off of our bodies, and then returned to camp for Bert to once again oil Jenny and me up. Once again the massaging motions of Bert's fingers caused Jenny's pussy lips and clitoris to engorge and caused my penis to grow erect. Jenny and I later remarked that we didn't care whether the oil was effective at stopping hair growth and reducing bumps; the erotic sensation was worth it alone. What surprised me was how sexual Jenny had become with strangers and frankly how sexual I had become too. This third day we all decided to hike nude. There was a warm, strong breeze which kept insects from annoying or biting our nude bodies and kept us refreshed throughout the morning's hike. As planned we arrived at a place to swim and sun. This time it was a waterfall that dropped twenty feet to a crystal clear pool of water. We all waded in and then lay back on the rocks to dry off and catch the warming rays of the morning sun. As we lay on the rocks I looked over at Jenny and just thrilled at her completely hairless groin. Bert had tipped Jenny's hips up so that he was able to even shave around her anus. And he had oiled her up there too. Last night being slick with oil Jenny had offered her butt for me to penetrate. She had never wanted to have anal sex before. This was yet another indication of how the tea was drawing out her unfettered libido and how the general nudity and easy sensuality of our French hiking partners was having a decided affect on Jenny's mind and body. Penetrating Jenny anally was a tighter fit and at first I was fearful it would hurt her but she steadily pressed her hips back until my groin was firm against her butt cheeks. She drew my right hand between her legs and I played with her clitoris until I felt her rectum spasm and she came. "Ohmigod, that felt incredible. It's like nothing I have ever experienced. It makes me wonder what two penises would feel like deep inside of me." I was a little shocked at hearing Jenny suggest that we invite someone else into our bed and at this point I was unaware that two nights ago she had fellated Jean while off in the woods. Little did I know that Jenny would try to make this happen. I just enjoyed the warm wetness of Jenny's rectum and continued to fuck her and play with her clit until she came at least two more times. On the last time I too came inside of her and this seemed to heighten her own orgasm. She ended up helplessly slumping forward on our sleeping bags and quivering uncontrollably. "Ohmigod, you don't know how incredible it feels to feel those hot jets of your semen squirting up my butt. If you feel bold enough we should find you someone who can do this for you, dear." Now Jenny was suggesting that I not only invite someone else into our bed but that I encourage that man to have sex with me. I had to admit that listening to her describe the incredible sensations made me think that given enough alcohol or weed I might be game to be fucked by another man, or more likely, by Jenny wearing a gel strap-on. So this was all running through my head as I gazed at Jenny's nude body warming in the sun. Her bald pussy lips were beautiful as were the smooth, hairless skin of her woman's belly and the darker pink nub of her clitoris which was now easily visible all of the time. I noticed during our hike that whereas my morning erection had dissipated, Jenny's genitalia were fully engorged throughout the whole morning and were even now full ready for sexual contact. Both the tea and the oil must have her positively humming on the inside with raw, sexual energy. "I know what you're thinking," Jenny remarked naughtily. "I'm checking you out too, hubby. God, but that shave makes your cock look so fucking inviting. I just want to lick and suck it like a Popsicle...a warm, manly Popsicle with a creamy hot center." This dirty talk succeeded in arousing me further than the warm sun shining on my groin had. Without a pause of embarrassment Jenny leaned over and licked my erect penis and then proceeded to slide her mouth over my cock and fellate me until I came in her mouth. At first I was self-conscious but then the pleasure overrode any embarrassment I felt. After Jenny licked me clean I knew she expected reciprocation so I went down on her immediately and tongued and licked and nibbled her bald pussy until she shuddered and shook and had a sweet orgasm right there on the rocks in full view of everybody. Or so I thought. As we both calmed down I heard Claire moaning and when I looked in the direction of the sound I saw Jean and Jacques and Fred taking turns feasting on Claire's own bald pussy. She clearly was having a great time and her husband just sat to the side watching. When he realized however that I was finished with Jenny he got up and approached us. He asked gesturing toward Jenny's groin, "May I?" I had no chance to respond, "No," when Jenny lay back on the rock, spread her legs and invited Bert to apply the oil that was necessary to soften our pubic hair and hold off regrowth. This time, in contrast to last night, Jenny had an orgasm while Bert's fingers worked her labia, nymphae, clitoris, and anus like a master fiddler. After pausing briefly to let her climax subside he continued and this time he calmed her down and then aroused her with a massage in which he managed to insert two fingers inside Jenny's vagina, find her g-spot and bring her to yet another orgasm. I couldn't believe my wife was letting Bert finger fuck her to one orgasm after another. And I couldn't believe that I was not only sitting there watching him get Jenny off but was also getting very aroused. "Ah, I see it is your turn, Mark," Bert remarked as he turned his attention from a clearly panting Jenny to me. Before I could react his oiled hand had encircled my stiff penis and while his other hand swirled all around my groin that hand stroked me up and down until a stream of white semen ejaculated from the tip. This time Bert didn't seemed bothered by the white sticky fluid spilling over onto his wrist and hand. Instead he surprised me by offering his sticky hand to Jenny who licked up the gooey mess, and in turn he licked up my jism from his other hand. "He tastes good, nez pas?" he asked Jenny. "Sweet, no?" Seeing the baffled look on my face Bert explained, "Men's semen tastes different from man to man, just as the fluids from a woman's vagina taste different from woman to woman. I love them all. I am a chef back in my home and this," he held up his hand still covered in my sticky cum, "is yet another delicacy. Try it." He offered his hand to my lips and on impulse and still very confused I tasted my own cum. It was salty, sticky, but, yes, sweet. "It is being nude, engaging in vigorous sex with your wife, and being at one with nature in a natural state. It makes both a man's fluids and a woman's fluids tastier than when we are all trapped in our clothing, being unnatural, and in the confines of our man-made world with all of its stresses and inhibitions. Those stresses give our juices an off, sometimes bitter taste." Looking at Jenny who still looked a little shaky he now requested, "Ms. Jenny, may I taste you." As soon as Jenny nodded and before I could object Bert placed his hands on Jenny's naked fanny and lifted her off the rock and locked his mouth on her female lips. His sucking and tonguing caused Jenny to arch her hips tighter against his exploring mouth and to lean back panting with ecstasy. Soon a low moan came from her mouth, her eyes began to roll up in her head and she shook and shook and shook. A stream of fluid shot from Jenny's pussy, more precisely her pee hole and I thought she had pissed herself from having such an intense orgasm. But I learned later that Jenny, like many women, is capable of ejaculating a fluid that builds up around a gland in the urethra and is expelled under an especially intense orgasm. Usually this requires vigorously manipulating a woman's g-spot, but Bert was so exceptional at performing oral pleasuring that Jenny said she almost felt like she was going to lose control of all of her bodily functions. She felt that out of control. When she began squirting out a steady stream of ejaculate she found the climax became a dozen times more intense, like nothing she had ever experienced before. She wanted that feeling to never end; it was that wonderful. Instead she collapsed back on the rock as Bert eased her back. The rock around her bottom was damp with her juices, her ejaculation, and Bert's saliva. She looked thoroughly satiated. She also looked beautiful with her body so feminine, so erotic, and so at ease with being nude and spread wide open. I fell in love once again. I leaned in and kissed Jenny on the mouth. Opening her eyes, she smiled, and asked, "You're not upset, dear?" I should have been. Another man had just pleasured Jenny right in front of me...multiple times. And she, for her part, had willingly offered her body up to his manipulation without a pause and without any resistance. But instead of being angry I was aroused. My god it had been beautiful watching first his fingers work wonders on Jenny's hairless belly and then watching his lips and tongue literally taste her genitalia like they were a gourmet feast until she relinquished a stream of a tasty fluid from her privates, upon which Bertrand feasted. And watching her lying there so beautiful and so serene I couldn't help but feel closer to her. "I think you and I and Bertrand need to take a dip. We're a sticky mess," I joked. Gesturing towards Bert I again joked, "That man can really milk a cock." Both Jenny and Bert laughed and we all headed for the pool of cold water. Refreshed and with Claire and Jenny thoroughly energized we headed back out on the trail, again completely undressed except for our packs and our hiking boots and socks. It made quite a sight looking at Jean's and Jacques' enormous cocks swinging side to side, Claire's and Jenny's butts and hips moving so sexily, and the rest of us just butt naked and enjoying the warm breezes against our bodies. Thoroughly exhausted from the quicker pace we had to maintain in order to make our next camp site before dark, we all decided to quickly set up our tents and crash for the night, our third night. Although we were tired, Jenny's by now completely uninhibited libido needed to be taken care of. She played with my penis until I was erect enough to penetrate her. Then she situated her backside against my groin and nestled her vagina up and around my penis until I was buried deep inside her wet, warm pussy. She rotated her hips ever so slightly so that my penis danced inside of her. And I drifted off to sleep with a pleasant sensation in my groin. It was very dark when I awoke to the zipper on our tent being opened and then closed as Jenny slipped back inside of our tent. "You OK, darlin'?" I asked her. "Mmm-hhmm," she muttered and crawled in next to me again with her now chilly back pressed against my warm chest and torso. "You feel good," she said, and snuggled tighter against my body. I wrapped my arms around her chest and in the process touched something sticky on her left breast. Suspecting that it might be what I thought it was I brought my hand to my lips and was not surprised to taste salty cum. "Jenny, what's this?" I brought my hand to her lips. She sniffed and knew right away that she had been found out. Then she related apologetically what had transpired with Jean two nights before in which she had sucked his enormous cock until it erupted in her mouth and down her throat and also what had happened this evening. "This evening I woke up after we snuggled and needed to take care of business. You were snoring gently, Mark, and I didn't want to wake you so I quietly slipped outside to get the toilet tissue and the camp shovel. I ran into Jacques. He was standing near both items gazing up into the stars and stroking himself. I'm sorry, dear, but his penis is an incredible sight to my eyes; it must be almost a foot long when fully erect, and thick as a regular cucumber, not one of those seedless ones either. I watched for a few moments as he masturbated until conclusion, then I stepped forward so he was aware I was there. He wasn't embarrassed that I might have seen him pleasure himself. Instead he asked if I was OK and did I need something. I really, really had to go; I think it's that tea. It stirs up more than one's libido and energy levels; it seems to stir up my whole metabolism. I told him I needed the toilet tissue and the camp shovel so I could take care of business. With his shrinking erection still bobbing quite enticingly he grabbed a roll of toilet tissue and the camp shovel and told me to follow him. I walked behind him as he headed out into the woods to a little clearing through which the stars and a sliver of a moon was shining. I couldn't help staring and admiring the muscles of his butt flexing and unflexing as he walked in front of me; they caused a thrill to go through my belly. I had to go bad but I was starting to think about sex. "Jacques pushed the shovel upright into the grassy soil and dug out a little pit for me. Then he turned away so I could do my business and fill in the dirt. He handed me a wipe to clean my hands. We then headed back to camp. He led the way again and again I marveled at the muscles in his butt. I'm sorry dear but this trip I have been so horny and aroused that I can barely control my impulses. As if he knew I was staring he turned around, asked me if I liked what I saw, and I responded that I did...very much. And like that I was on my knees and running my fingers across his belly and those muscled buttocks of his. It wasn't long before my fingers were around the thick shaft of his penis and stroking it slowly. It grew in my hands and the tip of his penis was soon peeking out of the thick foreskin covering that sweet, fat tip. His penis was so hot to the touch and I could feel the veins pulsing blood and stiffening his manhood. I tasted the tip and then moved my lips to suck in the head and as much of the shaft as I could. My lips pushed back on his foreskin. Given his size I was limited in being able to suck on him. Instead I ran my tongue over his cock and his bare belly. I nuzzled the little soul patch of pubic hair on his groin and smelled an arousing manly scent in his hairs. I lifted his cock up and licked his hairless testicles and underneath his testicles. With my mouth I made love to Jacques' genitals until I knew he was about to erupt. As he came I encircled the tip with my lips and hollowed out my throat as much as possible. "Stream after hot stream of creamy, hot, salty-sweet semen shot into my mouth and down my throat. The amount was too much, however, and some dribbled down onto my breasts. I tried to finger that up and lick up its wonderful creamy taste. I must have failed in getting it all off of my breasts and down my throat. "He then lifted me up and wrapped his arms around me and I felt that incredible manhood between my legs sliding against my slick pussy lips. I almost orgasmed as his cock slid against my clit. I knew I was very close to having intercourse with him but didn't want to betray you." Now at this point I thought it queer that sucking a man's penis two nights earlier and this night, and letting Bert suck on and finger fuck her pussy, didn't feel like cheating to Jenny at that moment. Her libido was so fully engaged that her acts of pleasuring and being pleasured didn't seem wrong to her. She continued and I was amazed. "Mark, I wanted him to stuff his cock up inside of me and then fill me with endless streams of semen. In fear I turned and raced off into the woods back to camp. I could now see clearly. I guess my fear made me see more clearly the path back to the camp without Jacques' assistance. But as we got back to camp Jacques wrapped his arms around me from behind, cupped my breasts, and nuzzling my neck whispered that my own butt was a beautiful sight to any man. Frightened at what I might do I pushed away from him and came back to our tent. And now I'm here with you, and half expecting you to kick me out of the tent. I am so afraid of what I am becoming and how I am acting. Hold me, dear. Help me." I couldn't kick her out. Her story was so naive and innocent. Over the last few days we both had done things we never thought we would. For Jenny it may have been artificially released by Claire's tea. For me it was seeing all the nudity and the sensual way our five travelers treated their nudity, actually enjoying each other sexually but casually. I for one had let another man taste my cum and was thinking what it would be like to be penetrated anally like Jenny had suggested the night before. I could not in good conscience punish her for things I myself was thinking about and getting excited about. Truthfully I was thoroughly enjoying how this inadvertent encounter had revived our sex life. Each night we had been more passionate than we had been in a while. Tonight was no different. I wrapped her in my arms, and then I suckled each of her breasts making sure to clean off the last of Jacques' semen. Then my kisses traveled down her torso to the hairless folds between her legs. I soon had her feeling wonderful as I intensely ravished her body with my kisses, my tongue, my lips, and my fingers. I flipped her over and ran my fingers and kisses down her back. She arched her hips up so I positioned myself between her legs and entered her from behind, pulling back on her hair and slamming hard into her vagina with such force that her butt jiggled and shook. She cried out as I sank myself deeper inside of her than I had in a long time. She cried out, "Oh baby, fuck me hard. Fuck me, please, baby!" So I did. I fucked her for as long as I could. I seemed to be able to stave off my own orgasm and keep the combined pleasures of my pumping cock and my fingers alternately entering her anus and playing with her clit going on and on and on. I was a ferocious animal satisfying my naked mate. She had had pleasure with another man but she was back with me joining her body to mine as intensely as she could. It was incredibly erotic and intensely personal. The next day I looked at Jean and Jacques differently realizing that both men had enjoyed Jenny's oral talents fully. Jenny was also more self-conscious and pretty much stayed even with me instead of hanging around Jean and Jacques as she had the day before. Clearly she still felt guilty despite the erotic storm raging in her belly. We made our usual stop at another waterfall; this trail had several ideal locations along it. The water was refreshing especially since the day had been warmer than the prior days. After the chill waters Jenny and I laid out on the smooth surface of a large boulder. Now fully awake I was standing near Claire and Bert and watching my wife perform like a porn star with both Jean, Jacques and Fred. Jenny was straddling Jean whose enormous cock was pumping in and out of Jenny's pussy steadily; I was amazed that she was able to get the whole thing up inside of her vagina. Fred was positioned behind Jennifer. He was pumping his normal sized cock in and out of my wife's anus; he too was fucking my wife's rectum all the way to the hilt of his normal sized penis. Lastly Jacques was kneeling over his brother's head while Jenny leaned forward and between cries of ecstasy she serviced Jacques' huge cock by licking it, sucking on it and running her hand and fingers up and down the huge shaft of his erect member. Jennifer Hikes in the Appalachians Jenny's hips shook and quivered as the pleasure mounted inside of both her rectum and her vagina and from the friction of Jean's massive cock dragging against her clit. The three pairs of hands and lips caressing, stroking, and kneading her soft feminine flesh put Jenny in pure heaven. It was extremely erotic to watch Jenny's hips undulate on top of Jean yet accommodate Fred's pumping penis. Her body moved like a beautiful flesh colored snake, coiling and uncoiling around her men. Her breasts jiggled and each nipple was as hard and as erect as I had ever seen them. The look of uncontrolled pleasure on her face, her light brown hair flying loose and beautiful in the sunlight, and the sheen of perspiration coating her skin all over just added to how beautiful she looked. My erection which had softened as I awoke was now hard as ever and as I looked at Bertrand I noticed he too was aroused and erect too. Claire was slowly stroking his member as well as the thickened bud of her own clitoris; everyone was turned on. The clear air all around us smelled like sex...pussy and penis and perspiration. The quiet air was filled with the repeated moans and sighs and the cries of Jenny as her pleasure mounted to explosive levels. Jean and Fred were groaning regularly as Jenny's internal muscles massaged and manipulated their respective penises. Fred, Jean and Jenny had gotten into a perfect rhythm. It was like nothing I had ever seen, and what was amazing is that Jenny was the woman I was watching perform in this pornographic scene. I knew I could never compete with something like this. The look on my wife's face of pure ecstasy as her body moved against these men and as they literally filled her up with sex I would have gladly shared with her as the man in her life who was causing such bliss. But it wasn't me who was sexing her up. Still she looked erotic as all get out. Her hips and torso flexed as she and Jean shared intimate intercourse; her hips rolled down onto that massive cock of his as he arched his own hips up to bury his penis all the way inside of her. I was amazed that her vagina was able to take all of him inside of her. Her rounded fanny flattened and her conical breasts jiggled as Fred's hairy torso and groin pushed into her repeatedly with a slapping noise. I could see Fred's hairy round testicles slapping off Jenny's crotch and probably Jean's penis. And when she wasn't gasping with the incredible pleasure coursing through her whole body, her mouth opened hungrily and encircled Jacques' penis as if it were a culinary delight upon which she was feasting. The look on her face when she wasn't filled with lust was one of hunger...hunger for copious amounts of salty, thick semen to fill her mouth and fill her belly with millions of wriggling sperm...hunger for tasting the shiny warm skin of the foreskinned shaft that protruded from Jacques' muscled belly which Jenny also rained kisses on. And when her hands weren't busy holding herself up on Jean's chest they were massaging and gripping his brother's muscled butt. All the men were now close to cumming. Their eyes were closing, and gasps and groans were escaping their lips. Fred's and Jacques' pace quickened while Jean kept a steady thrusting moving in and out of Jenny's vagina. This was clearly incredibly good fucking; it was fucking meant to draw incredible pleasure out for Jenny, the woman who was being pleasured by that enormous manly cock. "Oh, god, Jean. Baby your cock feels so manly and wonderful. If only I could take you home and bed you every fucking night. I wouldn't mind if you pushed Mark out of bed and fucked me every fucking night until I couldn't take it anymore." Out of the corner of my eye I saw Claire look at me with sadness when she realized I was standing there and listening to what Jenny had said. "She doesn't mean that, Mark. It's the tea, the air, the oil Bertrand has been using on her and you...and yes...Jean and Jacques' incredible cocks. "I too have sampled them but I still love Bertrand and he me. Don't you Bertrand?" "Mais oui, mon Cherie!!" Bert muttered matter-of-factly. And then realizing that I was in shock at seeing my wife engaging in a three-way orgy in front of my eyes, Bert turned to me and added," Mark, Jenny will be back with you. It is you she loves. I know. She has told us repeatedly. But for now her pussy lusts for those three men. But just as I know Claire loves me despite the men she joins with on these annual hiking trips and other little trips she takes to the Rivera with her girlfriends, Jenny will only have a special place in her heart for you. A truly sensual woman like my Claire and your Jenny can partake of life's treasures and gifts. My cousins Jean and Jacques are gifts of nature for women. Just look what they are doing to Jenny. It is marvelous, nez pas? "Your wife did not know this side of herself until this chance meeting. She cannot go back and neither can you. You can marvel at how beautiful and sensual Jenny is or become angry and distant. But her heart will always have a unique place for you no matter what she needs to do to satisfy that other, more raw, more erotic part of her that has been opened up in these four days. Mark...love her, revel in her pleasure and her joy, join with her always, even if it means sharing your bed with other men. She will return love to you and your children when you have them ten times over. I know Claire does and I am the happiest and our children are the best off for her love." I had not realized that Claire and Bertrand had children. I had assumed from their behavior that they were just self-indulging swingers. Claire kissed Bert tenderly on the mouth and said, "I love you so much, Bertrand. You make me happier and more alive than anyone else can." Seeing that tender moment between them and knowing that part of what Bertrand had said and what Claire had been hinting at during our entire hike was that she would probably bed me tonight while Jacques and Jean would continue to pleasure Jenny, helped me. Just like that the light bulb came on, and I was OK with it. Claire stood up and took me by the hand and with Bert's oil she soon had me into a hardness I had never sustained even with Jenny and we were soon coupling intensely ourselves. That night we continued but were joined in my tent by Bert and Fred. That night I not only made love to Claire again, but I also had my secret fantasy, at Jenny's request it had turned out, of having a man fuck me in the ass. The orgasm as I felt Claire's vagina tighten and release around my ejaculating cock was intensified as I felt my own rectum tighten and release around Fred's penis squirting stream after stream of hot semen up my rectum. That night as we four physically joined for the whole night I heard Jenny's incredible screams of pleasure as Jean and Jacques continued to service her beautiful self repeatedly. The next morning Jenny came out of the tent with dried streaks of cum on her skin and looking tired but ravishing. It was like a night of sex with two strangers had totally recharged her feminine batteries. Her breasts stood out firmer, her belly looked tighter and her sex was blossomed like a flower with the inner labia, her nymphae, flowered open. When she sat across from me the pink hole of her vagina was not hidden but clearly visible and her clitoris looked like it was permanently enlarged; it was thicker and longer with the tip peeking out from under her clitoral hood. She walked over to me, leaned down and kissed me hard. "Good morning, my sexy husband!! I hope you had fun. I did not want you to be lonely without me last night." Now Jenny smiled at me apprehensively. She knew that her wantonly fucking three total strangers and engaging in an entire night of sex with two of those strangers could just blow up our marriage; it depended upon how I reacted. Oddly enough I felt at peace. Bert's little speech, how well they had treated me last night, how sexy and erotic my disheveled Jenny looked in front of me...these all led to my decision to continue to love Jenny as I had loved her since we made our vows to each other: "For better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to death do us part." I grabbed Jenny's beautiful bare butt down onto my lap, wrapped her in my arms and kissed her on the mouth. As she relaxed I could tell that she wanted to share every moment with me, so I suggested we hike over to the nearest stream and bath; both of us smelled like sex and were both a little disheveled. We took a quick dip in the chilly stream and then found a sunny spot to sit down. She told me her story: "Fell asleep right next to you, baby. Sun felt good. I love this bald pussy I have now. The sun just tickles my clit. I guess I had a wet dream while dozing in the sun because I suddenly woke up feeling my clit vibrating from a spontaneous but small orgasm. No one was around but over the edge of the rock I heard voices, or rather sounds. It was Fred, Jean and Jacques doing to Claire what you saw them doing with me. Ohmigod, it turned me on immediately. I was staring and getting increasingly aroused by the second; I felt myself get very wet and tingly between my legs. I was so transfixed that I was startled when Bertrand placed his hand on my hip. Without a thought I let him guide me to a smooth warm space on the rock face that was near where the foursome was going to town. I let him lie me back and soon his tongue was doing incredible things to me down there. He even tipped my hips back and pleasured my anus even to inserting his tongue up inside of me. Between his tongue and his deft fingers I was soon quivering all over with the first of many orgasms. "What I love most about oral sex is that my clit and my pussy can cum over and over and over and over again without getting raw like intercourse does. And so Bertrand explored me again and again and again and I soon guided his hips up over my face and explored his beautiful penis until it spurted and filled my mouth with cum. "This apparently was the first course...the warmup so to speak. It was Jean who first began kissing me on the mouth. Instantly we shared our tongues and I felt a different heat building up inside of me that Bertrand's oral pleasuring hadn't engendered. I rolled over on top of Jean and we continued to kiss and caress each other. I felt his huge erection growing between my thighs and then up my backside; that's how huge his cock was. I knew right away that no matter what I had promised you I would have this incredible cock up inside me very soon. I was pure lust and was enjoying the heck out of those feelings. "My hand reached between my legs and I marveled again at how large and hot Jean's cock was; I almost couldn't get my fingers around it. It was so marvelously different from the dildo you've fucked me with. I lifted my hips so the tip of his cock was centered between the slippery lips of my pussy. Jean slowly applied pressure with his hips and the tip went inside of me and stretched me a little. With slow small thrusts he worked that miracle of manhood up inside of me and there was pain at first but then incredible pleasure as his penis touched every part of my stretching vagina. Slowly the slipperiness of my vagina and its natural tendency to expand in order to accommodate the size of the cock being thrust into it allowed him to begin stroking my pussy with longer, deeper strokes. The pleasure seemed to go on forever as he would slide into me and slide back out of me. Soon, and I don't know how, my vagina was able to expand to accommodate his length, he was stroking his full incredible length and girth in and out of me. My hips and my belly were on fire. My tits just quivered as I felt like my nipples were just going to explode off my breasts. And my butt quivered as my anus puckered in and out and in and out rapidly from the mini-climaxes I kept having. "He kept this steady fucking up and I warned him not to stop, not to ever stop. Jokingly I asked if he could come home with you and me and be my fuck machine. We both laughed and the humor and fun just intensified the pleasure I felt. Steadily he kept moving inside of me. His hands caressed and touched my body in different places. This increased the intimacy and the passion I felt for him. As I rode him I gazed down at his handsome face, his shaved muscular chest and torso, and finally at his stomach as his muscles flexed and relaxed from his thrusts inside of me and my head began swimming. I knew I would soon be out of control with every nerve ending screaming out "sex, sex...more sex" and I laughed. "I'm sorry, dear. I was fully focused on Jean. He was everything and the only one for me at that moment. Ohmigod, how hot I get just talking about it. He was so sensual and sexual; I was so liberated and full of thrills and heat. We continued to move against each other and I could feel the most encompassing orgasm building up inside of my body. It would be both spectacular and wonderful! I yielded to Jean to control the rhythms of our mating. "At one point Jean lifted my hips up by arching his back and thrusting deep inside of me. I felt heat near my backside and then at once felt the piercing penetration of a man's penis thrusting into my rectum. It was a normal sized penis like yours, dear. I saw Bert standing off to the side so I knew it must be Fred, not Jacque, who has what I call a "cock" like his brother. Jean's hand reached between my legs and vibrated my clitoris, an easy thing to do at this point. My little clitoris was about as engorged as it had ever been and sticking out like a mini-penis from my shaved pussy. Very easily Jean sent waves of pleasure coursing through my hips and my backside; this eased that initial pain and opened up my anus. The penetration by Fred continued until I felt the curly hairs of his groin tickling the crack of my butt. "I realized with great wonderment that I now had two men inside of me. How incredible it was!! Because I am a woman my body could make this happen: engulf two warm, wonderful penises and satisfy them as well as my own libidinous self. After some initial timing difficulties Fred, Jean and I were all in rhythm and the pleasure never ceased from that point on. It no longer had a rhythm of ups and downs but a continuous sensation of pleasure radiating outward from my vagina and rectum to my belly and then to my hips and my fanny and then outwards to my torso and my thighs and then finally to my chest, my shoulders, my face, my brain, my calves, and my toes. Ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod I kept screaming on the inside; this was so fantastic a feeling that I never wanted it to end. "Now Jacques offered his hugely erect penis to me. I had wo men inside of me, but I couldn't taste them. Jacques' cock I had tasted and I wanted to taste it again. I was now able to lick and suck his tasty male delight with that little bit of salty cum oozing from the creamy tip. I ran my tongue around it between gasps of pleasure. Now I not only had the sensations of touch, smell and sound, but also the sensation of tasting a man. My head was swimming with erotic pleasure and I moved with urgency against the two men inside of me and the third man sliding in my mouth and letting me taste his skin and his drips of cum. I don't know how I managed it but I did, and the erotic feeling was incredible! "And then it happened. I heard Fred groan and then I felt his penis spasm and almost immediately my rectum was bathed in six to seven heavy spurts of warm semen. It leaked around Fred's still thrusting penis and lubricated his penetration. "I looked down at Jean whose face was perspiring a little from holding back so that his cock could give me continued pleasure. I leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, felt and heard him groan. Immediately I felt his enormous cock shudder inside of me and again another one of my sexy tunnels, this time my vagina, was bathed in copious amounts of hot, jetting semen. Spurt after spurt after spurt he came inside of me; God it felt so wonderful to be filled up with semen and millions of sperm wanting my eggs. "Overwhelmed with these feelings of passion and mating I came and the orgasm was like nothing I've ever experienced with either you or my first husband, John. Ohmigod, ohmigod it kept going and going and going. My rectum tightened and squeezed Fred's softening penis out of me. My vagina gripped and released Jean's cock, but he was so deep in me that this spasming just brought more waves of pleasure as his massive cock continued to spray shot after shot of hot semen inside of me. I groaned with a painful-like cry as my whole body tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed. But it wasn't pain; it was my way of releasing the explosion in my insides without me passing out from pleasure. I wanted to be awake for the whole incredible sensation. As I reared back and thrust down onto Jean's cock I released Jacques' penis from my mouth and cried out hard. I felt I must have either scared every animal from a mile around away or attracted every male animal at the same distance with the scents and sounds of our sexing. "Soon I slumped onto Jean's chest and his muscular arms wrapped around my quivering body. His one arm wrapped around my back and held me firmly against his warm body. The other cupped my butt in his large hand and caressed and cradled me. I felt secure and loved. He rained kisses over my face, my forehead and the top of my head. I wept tears of joy on his chest. Even as it softened his massive cock still joined us together and every few seconds it still spurted semen inside of me. I felt encircled and joined at the same time. It reminded me of our times together and I realized in the back of my mind that if you saw me you would be hurt by seeing me so intimate with another man. "But, heaven help me, Jacques began to caress my back and Jean began to separate from me and move me to lie on top of Jacques. Soon the same intercourse was repeated with Jacques and once again my body rose in passion and erotic pleasure as Jacques' sizable cock filled me once again. This time I felt a tongue lapping at my backside and probing my rectum. I felt the tickle of short beard hairs on my back side and felt fingers drawing pleasurable tracings on my labia and my clitoris as Jacques' cock steadily slid in and out of me. I knew it was Bertrand. He was feasting on Fred's cum and the taste of my skin but adding to my pleasures with his expert touches. I knew there would be a fourth round which would end as it had all started...with Bertrand feasting with his lips and tongue lapping away at the boys' cum and at my own juices until I couldn't stand it anymore. "With my nerve endings all fired up from my previous incredible orgasm it wasn't long before I felt my vagina spasm and my clitoris vibrate and I sustained a fantastic orgasm on the still hard and thrusting cock of Jacque. Both he and Bertrand paused while I recovered, then started up again. This time as Jacques ejaculated inside of me I reared back on his knees and thighs and an enormous stream of clear to cloudy liquid jetted out of my pee hole. At first I thought I had pissed myself, but then I remembered Bertrand and Claire's explanations and realized I was experiencing something few women experienced...I was actually ejaculating during intercourse. Five or six times an intense stream of liquid shot out from between my pussy lips and pooled on Jacques' belly and ran down his torso. The sensation intensified my own orgasm and the seizures that ensued caused me to pass out. Fortunately Jacques was ready and held me in place until I revived. "I revived still feeling Jacques warm cock deep inside of me with my butt resting against his thighs, my back resting against his knees, and his arms steadying my shoulders so I wouldn't dislodge as Bertrand's tongue lapped at the pools of male and female cum pooling on Jacques' belly. His tongue also licked the base of Jacques' cock still sticking out two inches from between my pussy lips. Jennifer Hikes in the Appalachians "I warned Bertrand, 'you better stop, Bert, or I am going to have yet another climax and I'm not sure my nervous system nor my brain can handle it.' Thankfully Bertrand ignored me and I soon found myself lying on my back on a clean towel warmed by the sun, with my hips tilted up by Bertrand's hand holding my butt up. His tongue and his fingers played with me and he lapped up the cum and juices flowing from my vagina and my rectum. These juices he shared with me with kisses in which he would let my tongue taste the substance of what he was lapping up from me. I thought to myself "I'm not only tasting what Jean, Jacques and Fred left inside of me but also my own pussy and anus." The thought made me quiver with pleasure. "As Bertrand knelt between my outstretched legs I looked to my left and noticed Claire bobbing up and down and heard your familiar groan and knew that Claire was trying someone new. Bertrand and Claire were seeing that you were occupied. I did not know then that you had watched Jean, Fred and I sexing each other. I am sorry, dear...and I am not. This has been the most incredible fantasy I could have had. Please don't leave me. I still love you deeply and dearly. I am troubled by how sensual I feel but I also am enjoying myself immensely. I promise you will see a different me in the bedroom and elsewhere. If anything, this has taught me how much I can give and how much fun I can have with the right man. "Mark, you are my right man." As we parted from the group, names and email addresses were exchanged. Jenny especially wanted to stay in touch with Claire to share experiences and feelings that another woman could share with her. I knew she couldn't share those with her own blood family nor with our friends, and I knew also that some things she couldn't or wouldn't want to share with me. That was OK with me. There were guy feelings that I shared with my buddies. It did have an incredible affect on our love life. Jenny would drop her clothes almost anywhere to engage me in sex. It was incredible how confident and uninhibited she became. Claire shared the recipe for her tea and also shared a recipe that would increase my stamina if not my size. After two years, though, Jenny announced that she wanted to fly to France to share with our friends there the baby that showed up nine months after our hiking adventure. It was a surprise to me and also to Jenny. Unbeknown to me she had run out of birth control pills and had been off of them for days; hse had been so horny she had not given it a thought when she was coupling with me and with the other men. Our preparations for our annual hike had distracted her but she thought enough of the medication would be in her bloodstream to prevent ovulation. She was wrong and "bam" that belly of hers began to swell. The little boy we had; I'm guessing he's Jean or Jacques'. Our little boy, Pierre, has a whopper hanging between his chubby little legs, and despite the fact that there is a great grandfather in my bloodline who reportedly had a monster penis that kept many a lady happy, I believe that it was that day and night that Jenny was entertained very well that spawned his conception. So we flew to France and stayed with Bertrand and Claire. Jenny disappeared for a day and came back fairly rosy all over. She spent the rest of our stay either naked at Claire's house or sans underclothes whenever we went out. And she absolutely loved being naked at the French beaches, making many a comment about the well-developed and well-hung Frenchmen who displayed themselves at the beach. When we returned it was only a couple of months later when Jenny got me one evening after several glasses of wine and some truly incredible sex to allow her to invite men into our bed. Feeling easy and totally agreeable I said yes. As our kids grew up (yes, we had a second shortly after our visit to France...a daughter with a rather pronounced clitoris...so again it was probably Jean or Jacques' seed that had conceived our daughter) we learned to perform a scheduling dance so Jenny could have her men without shocking the children. And me, I continued to participate in these threesomes and continued to enjoy the love Jenny gave me and our children every day. For Jenny the reward was a man who gave her all his love every minute of every day...and even in the bed when another man was there also.