6 comments/ 13270 views/ 4 favorites Cuckold Chronicles 16: Troy By: deltonaman2man An early adventure and a couple of firsts for our lovers This story doesn't follow the time line of our sexual escapades. Let me take you back almost 20 years. I was still healthy, for the most part, except for a bum leg, so I had a slight limp. My heart and circulation were just fine. Heather & I had only been swinging for a year or so, with only a couple of guys. I was an active player in our 3somes and 4somes. Heather really enjoyed all the attention she got when we played. Throughout the mid to late 90's, we would go camping every year over the Memorial Day weekend. Our son was allowed to invite 2 or 3 friends to come along. The campground was right on the ocean, so there was always a nice sea breeze to keep the temperatures down. There was a playground for the kids, a camp store to get ice cream on the hot days and the beach of course. The kids were in hog heaven. This trip for me was all about R&R. I would sit at our campsite all day, people watching & listening to the radio. In those days, there was a station in Orlando that only played oldies, from 1955-1975. It was a great station. On Memorial weekend, they play the top 500 songs. Our radio was on 24/7 while we were there. We always got to the campground on Thursday and waited to leave till Tuesday, all planned to avoid the heavy weekend traffic, and the fools that would start drinking as soon as they got off work. There weren't many people there on Thursday, most waited till Saturday and by 5 pm on Monday, the park would be all but deserted. As we were unloading and setting up our camp, I noticed that there wasn't a single lot being used between us & the beach, the beach being about 50 yards from our site. On the other side, there was a pop-up trailer right next to us. I helped the boys put up their tent, then they helped Heather put up the supply tent, which was a small dome tent that kept extra food, batteries, etc. Heather took the boys to the beach to get them from underfoot. I had just started fighting with the poles to our tent when a truck hauling a boat pulled up next door. A young guy got out and began rinsing off the boat. I guessed he was probably in his mid to late 20's, maybe 6' tall weighing in at 170 or so. His hair might have been light brown at one time, but now it was sun bleached blond reaching just past the neck of his wet suit. His tanned face told me he spent a lot of time outdoors. I watched him washing the inside of the boat as I put poles together and threaded them though the loops of the tent. I had my back to him as I worked. I turned around when I heard a metallic clank. I looked over & saw he was trying to lower a scuba tank to the ground from the boat. I dropped the pole I was holding and hurried over. "Hold on. Bud, I'll give you a hand with that. Those things don't like to be dropped." "Thanks a lot. I know what you mean about these tanks. I saw what happened to Jaws when it exploded," he said grinning. "Yep, instant sushi. There, I have it, where do you want it?" "Inside the cab of the truck, if you don't mind." As I was turning back around after putting the tank in the cab, I saw him squirming out of his wet suit. His face wasn't the only part with a dark tan. I don't know if he was a nudist, but the tan went all the way down to the little piece of material that kept him from being arrested when in public. I hadn't noticed his build until he was standing above me wearing only a Speedo. He wasn't body-builder ripped, but he was definitely in shape. His abs were rippled, his pecs pronounced and his biceps well defined. I couldn't help but notice that his package seemed to be well developed as well. He finished up quickly with rinsing the rest of his gear, including his wet suit. He tossed everything to me as it was ready to be thrown into the back of his truck to dry. As he was jumping out of the boat, I offered my hand. "I'm Dave by the way. I'm here with my wife & son, plus he has a few friends with him." "I'm Troy. Let me grab my sneakers and I'll help you with your tent." I thanked him for the offer & went back to our site. A minute later he was back, wearing a pair of cut-offs and his shoes. It only took us a couple of minutes to finish up. He accepted my offer of a cold beer & we sat down to get to know each other. I found out he was a graduate student at Florida & he was working on his Masters in Marine Biology. He had been here for 2 weeks & still had about 2 weeks to go before he would finish up. He was single and had just turned 29. He was trying to explain his thesis to me, something about jellyfish & the ocean currents, when he abruptly quit talking & stared down the path that led to the beach. I followed his eyes to find out what distracted him. I saw the reason he became tongue-tied. Heather was strolling back to our site in her usual beach attire. Well, her public beach attire when the kids were around. She was wearing a nice 2-piece bikini and her beach wrap that hung low around her hips, her big sun bonnet and her Kino's. "Man, look at that heavenly sight! She is a walking wet dream. I wonder what site she's staying on." "You better calm down Troy, you're going to give yourself a stroke. If you can control your hormones, I can introduce you to her. I'm sure she'll want to know who you are." "Me, why would she want to know about me? We've never met." "Because you're sitting on her site, drinking a beer with her husband." "Oh, shit, I'm sorry, I didn't know. Dave, I apologize, I would never..." I couldn't keep a straight face any longer; I broke out laughing. "Relax, Aqua-man, it's cool. You have a good eye for beauty; no one can hold that against you. It's how you handle it that shows the true measure of a man. The consequences and benefits of your actions are based on that. Just be yourself and show respect and all will be well. Now that is out of the way, I have a real important question for you. Do you want another beer?" We both broke out laughing as I went to the beer cooler. This will come up later, so I should explain. We have 4 ice chests on our site. One for beer, one for ice water & Heathers Margarita mix, 1 for sodas and 1 for perishable food. Every morning I have to go to the marina next to the campground to get a 40# bag of ice to refill the chests of drinks, plus all 4 boys had their own small chest. They were given a daily ration of 2 sodas and 3 fruit drinks. They could drink all the water they wanted. Yes, they had ice at the camp store, but two 6# bags of ice at the camp store was as much as a 40# bag at the marina. I'm not a cheap-skate, but I am a business man. Enough background about ice, where was I? Ah, yes, Heather was coming back from the beach. We were still laughing as I came back with the beers. As I was standing in front of Troy to hand him his beer, I noticed another thing about him. He wasn't wearing any skives. I know this because his cock was semi-hard & sticking out the leg of his cut-offs. Since the kids weren't around, I decided not to say anything about it. Heather walked onto the site as I was sitting down. "It appears you've made a new friend while I've been gone." "Sure did, this is our neighbor, Troy. Troy, this is my wife, Heather." "Nice to meet you Troy. Mind if I join you guys, or is this a man only conversation?" "N-N-No, please don't go away, I mean please stay, I mean please join us," Troy blurted out. I started laughing again. "Heather, please join us, my new friend here was just hit with the lightning bolt of lust, and he hasn't quite recovered yet. He thinks he saw an angel. Why don't you pull a chair around & sit in front of us so we don't have to crane our necks to see each other? It's close to 5, would you like a drink?" "As you are so fond of saying, It's 5 O'clock somewhere. Sure, I'd like a drink & while you're fixing that I'd like to hear more about the angel that Troy saw." I got up & pulled a chaise lounge around for Heather. I knew from her lower seat she would see Troy's "gift to women" looking at her. Troy had panic & embarrassment written all over his face. I gathered the items for Heather's drink as she sat down. I heard a soft "oh" & figured she saw the snake escaping from his shorts. I'm rather sure he didn't realize he was exposed like that. "So tell me about this angel, if I see her I can put in a good word for you." Troy was looking at the ground, probably wishing he was anywhere but in that chair. I decided to help the poor guy out. "Well, she was hotter than a 2-dollar pistol, she was wearing a 2 piece swim suit, some kind of a wrap around her waist and a big hat." I brought Heather her drink & sat back down. I realized I had taken this too far, & looked at Heather, nodding toward Troy, who was still looking at the ground. "I see. Troy, look at me. I understand what has happened. First of all, I'm only an "angel" in public. In private, well let's just say, I have more fun than angels do. Dave, stop playing your games & explain our lifestyle to him. I'm going to get the kids for dinner. Troy?; I hope you'll still be here when I get back. A piece of advice though, whereas I really enjoyed the view while I was sitting here, I don't want to see it when get back with the kids." Heather stood up and came to me, giving a very nice kiss. She turned to Troy and gave him an even more involved lip lock, before sashaying down the path toward the beach. "What does she mean by lifestyle & what doesn't she want to see when she gets back?" "Like she said, she enjoyed looking at it, but you've got a horse trying to slip out the barn. That's fine when it's just us, but not around the kids." He understood my meaning & glanced down at his crotch. He turned bright red as he "adjusted" himself. "Oh my God, she must think I'm a perv! I'm sorry, I didn't realize I was hanging out. I better go before she gets back." "Relax, everything's fine. She liked what she saw. Sit back & finish your beer & I'll explain about our playtime. If she was upset, first of all, she would have let you know real quick & secondly, she did say she hoped you would still be here when she got back. Lastly, she gave you a better kiss than she did me when she left." I started telling him about our sex life. I went into great detail about our 3somes & moresomes. I told him I was orally bi but only with Heather watching. I let him know how much she loved to watch 2 men going at it in preparation of pleasuring her. I stressed the fact that he didn't have to do anything to me if he didn't want to, but she was going to want to see his cock in my mouth. I noticed the bulge in his pants getting bigger as I spoke. I'm guessing he liked the idea. I finished my outline of our sexual activities just as Heather & the boys came into view from the beach. "So, my young friend, any questions and are you interested?" "Yes and Yes. Do you guys always play together or do you go solo from time to time? I've had a few 3somes and even been with a cuckold couple, that was a wild experience. I don't have a problem with you sucking my cock or returning the favor for that matter, as long as Heather is there getting hot & bothered watching us. One other thing, do you or Heather give orders, I mean how will I know what she wants if she doesn't order me, I mean ask or tell me what she wants?" "We've always played together, but that's not written in stone. It has just never come up before. We'll have to continue this later, here come the kids." The kids came running up to show me the shells they had found. Since they were all 8 or 9 years old, 1 of them had a dead dried up fish and another had a dead crab. Those got sent to the dumpster right off the bat. Heather set about pulling out the cold cuts we brought for dinner that night. We are always tired the 1st day so we keep it light. Heather invited Troy to join us, so we sat around chatting for the next couple of hours. Heather was hanging on every word that Troy spoke and he couldn't keep his eyes off her. The boys were getting their supplies together to protect our campsite from the raccoons that night. It was probably their favorite part of the trip. They all brought flashlights and big squirt guns to chase off the 'coons. Every year they swear they will stay up all night on "coon patrol. They never make it, but they sure have fun trying. I knew the camp store closed at 9, so about 8:45, I told Heather I forgot the marshmallows & I promised the kids we'd roast some tonight. I asked her if she would go to the store & pick some up. "I'll go, but you know I don't like walking alone in the dark. Someone needs to be my escort to protect me." "Well, I need to take the boys to the showers. Troy, would you mind making sure Heather gets to the store & back safely? I will probably be about a ½ hour getting them cleaned. I would really appreciate it. Take your time, I'll be back in a while." Heather came over to me and whispered in my ear, "The bag of marshmallows is lying on top of the bag in the supply tent. I saw them when I got the bread for dinner. What are you up to?" I smiled at her & whispered back, "Then I guess we'll use those. Since you don't have to go to the store, you can take a nice walk in the dark with Troy." "You really are too good to me. Anything I should know? What can I do with him?" "Don't do too much with him, you know I like to watch." Heather gave me a hot wet kiss and went to join Troy. I called to the boys to get their pj's , toothpaste & toothbrushes together. As we were heading to the showers I heard Heather telling Troy they didn't have to worry about going to the store. I glanced over my shoulder as we got to the showers. I saw a light was on in Troy's camper. The light was off in the camper when we came back from the showers. I saw a lamp on in our tent. I gave the boys the annual talk about raccoon patrol. They had to stay on our site, not touching the 'coons, keep the noise down, let me know if a raccoon seems aggressive or chases them, etc. I told them we were going to bed & only wake us in an emergency. Now it was time to get my report from Heather. I opened the flap and crawled inside the tent. Heather was lying there, holding the sheet away from her chest. As I was stripping off my swim trunks, I asked her how it went. My cock was already hard before she said a word, so when she spoke, I nearly lost it. " I'll tell you all about it as soon as you get that hard cock over here." She threw the sheet to the side as I snuggled up next to her. I instantly saw the result of her time with Troy. Her breasts were splattered with cum. "I could have cleaned myself up, but I know how much you enjoy cleaning me with your mouth. You start licking and I'll tell you all about it." I didn't need to be told twice. I slowly started licking & sucking her tits. "As soon as you & the boys left, he started heading to the store. I took his hand & told him we didn't need to go there, that you had set all this up so we could be alone. He saw the boys were far enough away, so he pulled me tight & kissed me, wow, did he kiss me. Well we went straight to his camper. It was very clear he lived alone, dirty clothes & dirty dishes everywhere. Anyway, we started making out like a couple of teenagers. We were exploring each other's bodies with our hands and tongues. I stopped him when he tried to play with my pussy, I told him not tonight. I wanted you to be there for that. Well, we kept on till the only piece of clothing between us was my bikini bottoms. He stood up in front of me, wanting me to suck his cock, but I said no, again, I wanted you there to watch that. I felt bad for him, he was so worked up, I jerked him off onto my tits. There's one more thing he wants, but I'll tell you about that after you fuck me; he's not the only one worked up." Who am I to refuse a beautiful naked lady that wants some personal attention? I tried to start slow, but she wouldn't have any of that. I tried to keep her quiet with kisses, but that wasn't any more successful than my speed. I finally had to stick the corner of my pillow in her mouth to keep from alerting the kids. It wasn't a long drawn out sex session, neither of us could hold on very long. Five minutes later, we are holding each other, trying to catch our breath. Finally, Heather gently pushed down on my head, sending me down to my favorite after sex activity.. " I'll tell you rest of what happened as you enjoy your dessert, a nice fresh creampie, just for you." I dove in full speed. I wanted to keep things at a high sexual level. She was a wildcat when she was like this. I had already licked up all the cum that was oozing out so I took a break to ask, "So what else does he want to do until all 3 of us can get together?" "He wants me to sneak into his camper in the morning & wake him up with a blow job. He says it is something he has always fantasized about. He wants to know how it feels to have your 1st thought & sensation of the day to be a woman's mouth on your cock. So, what do you think? Do you mind if I see him in the morning?" "Do I mind? You're damn right I mind! In all the years we've been together, I've lost count of how many times I've asked you to do that very thing. Now you want to do it to a stranger? I'll be dragged through the cactus naked before I give permission for you to do something for someone you won't do for me!" "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was that important to you. Let's just forget I mentioned it. I really am sorry." "I didn't say it was important to me, I said I don't want you doing that for some other guy before you do it to me. I don't want, need or expect it every morning, just occasionally. I understand women don't wake up horny, but men do. It's what my Grand-Daddy used to call a "piss hard-on". They can't help it. That's why men wake up with "morning wood". "I hate to ask this, but why a "piss hard-on"? "The bladder is full, so it applies pressure to the prostate, thus causing arousal." "Without upsetting you, what would you say if I gave you a wake-up in the morning and promised to repeat it a couple times a week? Would that be enough to allow me to see Troy in the morning?" "No. I don't want you to do it because of some bargain we made. I want you to do it because you want to. I don't know if you have ever done this for another guy, but I know you've never done it for me. So if you're going to do it, I better be first." "Did you just say that if I did you 1st, I could go wake up Troy the same way?" "Yes, with no strings attached." "God, Mr. Stanton, I love you. What did I ever do to deserve you?" "You are a beautiful caring woman, everything I was ever looking for. I'm going to go check on the kids. How is Troy going to know if you'll be there?" "We have a signal set up. I'll turn off the lamp for 5 seconds, then quickly turn it on & off. He'll do the same to show he saw it." I slipped my suit back on & went to check on the boys. I noticed a light was on in Troy's camper now. Just as I headed off in the direction of the boys' voices, I saw the light go out, then it flashed back on, then back off for good. It seemed Heather was going to play alarm clock for both sites in the morning. It was 10:00 by now, so I stayed up with the boys, watching them defend our perimeter. I went back to my tent around 11. I didn't sleep long, thanks to the beer I drank earlier. I got up around 2 so I could pee & found 2 boys sleeping in the chaise lounges, 2 boys asleep in the tent and 3 raccoons trying to get into our supply tent. I threw a big beach towel over the sleeping "sentries", took care of my business & went back to bed. I was sleeping so good. I was so glad we bought that queen size air mattress. I was dreaming about some of the fun Heather & I had had in the past. The dream was so realistic, I could swear I felt a wet mouth on my cock. I let a soft moan escape my lips as I reached down to stroke my very hard cock. My hand ran into a bobbing head. This woke me up. I looked down to see Heather's smiling face looking back at me. It was everything I had always thought it would be. It was better than any blow job I had ever had. I guess all my nerve endings were taken by surprise as well, they were working overtime. It wasn't long between her tongue, her slowly stroking me, my dream & me humping into her mouth, that I shot a huge load into her mouth. Somehow, I managed to gasp out to her, "Don't swallow. Give it to Troy as a gift from me." Cuckold Chronicles 16: Troy Heather smiled and stood up. She was only wearing her panties. She grabbed her robe, leaned down to give me a closed mouth kiss and left the tent. The sun was just coming up as I watched her walk the short distance to the next campsite. The 1st thing I noticed was our sleeping sentries must have gone to their tent during the night. That was good, then they hadn't seen Heather go to Troy's camper. I kept myself busy taking care of all the ice chest. After draining the water out, I had them all lined up and started filling them with the allotted drinks for the day. I kept glancing over at Troy's camper, waiting for Heather to come back. Ten minutes later I heard the door open. Heather was stepping out, tying her robe as she did. Troy saw me and smiled, giving me a 2 finger salute, a sort of, Thanks buddy, I'll see you later, type of salute. Heather came strolling back to our camp with a big smile across her beautiful face. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. I shouldn't have been shocked when she had a mouthful of cum and she was shoving it into my mouth with her tongue, but I was. She kept kissing me as she swirled her tongue around my mouth, making sure I got it all. I saw Troy standing in his doorway, grinning from ear to ear. "Well, that sure was a surprise. Did you enjoy it? "Yes, I did, but I somehow think Troy, and you, enjoyed it more," she said with a slight giggle. "He wanted to return the favor of the gift you sent him." "I have a question, how did you give him my cum without waking him up first? The whole idea is to feel your mouth on the cock before the guy wakes up.? "It wasn't easy. I was still holding your load in my mouth while I started sucking him. As soon as he woke up, I delivered your present to him. A little had dripped out when I opened my mouth, but I licked that up when I went back to work. He has a wonderful cock, I can't wait to feel it inside me. He isn't as long as you, but he is a bit thicker. When do you think we can get together with him?" "Since he doesn't have to get up early tomorrow, maybe tonight after the kids go to sleep. It might be midnight or so." Our conversation was cut short by the boys who were just coming out the tent. Heather started getting breakfast for them and I got dressed to go on my morning ice run. Dressed isn't the right word. While we are here, I only wear my swim suit and my Kino's, that's it. When I make the ice run, I throw on a tank top & grab my wallet. I kissed Heather & headed for my car. Troy was just pulling out as I pulled out onto to dirt road of the campground. "Hey Troy, I'm cooking chicken on the grill tonight, care to join us? We're taking the kids out on a snipe hunt after it gets dark. We could use some help with that if you'd like to hang around with us." "I'd love to eat with you guys, but I never heard of a snipe hunt. I have to get going to catch the tide. Can you explain it to me later?" "Can do, my friend, I'll see ya this afternoon." We had a great, relaxing day. The boys were gone most of the day. Between riding their bikes all over the park, the playground and the beach, we only saw them at lunch and an occasional glimpse when they rode by. Troy was back earlier today. I helped him like I did yesterday. "You're early today. Have something or someone you wanted to hurry back to, "I said with a grin. "As true as that is, the real reason is, my work is dictated by the tides and the currents. On days like this, I usually do a little fishing before heading back, but today, yes, I was hoping to see a certain someone." "Heather is down at the beach with the kids. She has something she wants to talk with you about after dinner. As long as you work around our perimeters, schedules and rules, I'm sure that there won't be any problems." I still had an hour before I had to start the chicken so I invited Troy over for a beer while he relaxed. He declined, saying he needed to take a shower and shave. "That sounds like a good idea, if you are meeting someone later. Someone who has to wait for the kids on her campsite to fall asleep perhaps? Oh, before I forget, you'll want to be here when Heather prepares the corn-on-the-cob. You'll never look at corn-on-the-cob the same way again." I went back to our site and sat down in my usual spot. A few minutes later I saw Troy heading to the showers. Ten minutes later, I saw Heather & the boys, coming back from the beach. I told Heather about my conversation with Troy and she was excited at the prospect of the night. I sent the boys straight to the showers to rinse the salt off, swim suits & all. I could see the door to the shower house, so I wasn't concerned because the sun hadn't gone down yet. Heather said she wanted to get cleaned up as well, so she gathered her things & followed the boys. Troy was coming out as Heather reached the shower house. She grabbed him and pulled him into the doorway of the women's shower. Looking over at me, she gave him a long hard kiss. She finally pushed him away & went inside. While they were getting cleaned up, I brought out the corn & the butter, putting them on the picnic table. I fixed Heather a drink & got myself another beer & cigar. It was strange that with all the sexual tension around our campsite, the thought foremost on my mind at that moment was, how in the world can Ina-Godda-da-Vida be #400 in the countdown? It was pushing 5 O'clock by the time they all came back from the showers. I had to warn the boys about the extra traffic in the park now and to remind them of the #1 rule of camping; you don't go across someone else's campsite. All the lots between us & the beach were now occupied. I fired up the grill & pulled the chicken out of the cooler. I cook my chicken with indirect heat to keep it from burning, so it takes longer to cook, but it's worth the wait. The secret sauce I paint on the bird while cooking makes the skin crispy & sweet while keeping the meat very moist. As I was putting the meat on the grill, Troy came over. "Anything I can do to help? You have me curious about the corn, how many different ways are there to prepare it?" Heather piped in, "You can help me with the corn, then you can tell me if you've ever seen it done that way before." She had that sexy mischievous grin on her face. Troy followed Heather over to the table. I thought he was going to trip over an ice chest because he was watching her delectable ass instead of where he was walking. She sat him down and grabbed an ear of corn. She stood behind him and reached around, whispering in his ear as she showed him how to peel down the husk. She paused for a moment to look around. She saw the boys in the big field behind Troy's site, having a squirt gun fight. She rubbed her tits across his back and continued with her seduction, I mean her instructions. "Peel it down slowly, like you're peeling off a woman's panties. Oh yes, such a nice soft touch. Now take a handful of butter, that's right, slip those fingers deep into that slippery place." By now her lips were on his ear, her tongue darting out between words. "Now hold onto that hard cock, I mean cob. Oh Troy, it looks like you've done that before. Now let's wrap our hands around that hard shaft, that's right, slide up and down, oh yeah, stroke it all the way down. You're very good at this, look at how you got that shaft so wet and slippery, just waiting for it to get hot so it can go in someone's mouth. You're very good at following orders." Heather looked around again to check on where the boys were, then she reached down and slid her hand up Troy's pant leg, wearing the same cut-offs as yesterday. Troy managed to squeak out a feeble, "I like to do as I'm told." She grabbed his hard cock and greased it up with the butter still on her hand. "Just some added flavor for later." Troy answered her by slipping his buttery hand inside her bikini top and greasing up her tits. "All right you two, weren't you ever taught not to play with your food. You keep this up and the corn will be ready sometime tomorrow." Heather gave him a nice kiss and walked around to the other side of the table. They didn't say anything else, but they kept watching each other stroke the corn and they managed to play with each other's fingers in the butter tub. They finally finished the corn and brought it to me to throw on the grill. "Dave, I just thought of something. This meal is too heavy for the paper plates we brought and we don't have any extra plastic ones. What is Troy going to eat off?" "I have plates in my camper. I can go grab one in a jiff." "Mind if I go with you? I need to walk off some of this energy. I'll be back soon Honey." "Remember, the boys are playing behind his camper. Don't be too long or too loud," I leaned in as I whispered the last part, "And no fucking, not till later." I watched them stroll to Troy's camper, wondering how they kept their hands off each other as they walked. As soon as they stepped inside, I saw the camper start moving, not your normal movement because of walking around. No, this was sudden movements, like a wrestling match was going on inside, which I suppose is just what was happening. Heather gave me the run-down later as to what happened. As soon as they stepped inside, as you would expect, they attacked each other. This time, there were no clothes left between them. Heather allowed him free access to her very hot and very willing pussy. They both made sure to lick off all the butter they smeared on their bodies. Heather said she started cumming as soon as he touched her clit & Troy only lasted about 10 seconds after entering her mouth. Troy didn't slow down, making her cum 3 more times before she gave him a titty fuck and had him finish his second load in her mouth. They came back maybe 10 minutes later. I smiled at the fact that they both were smiling and noticeably more relaxed than when they left. "Welcome back, it looks like you both had some tension relieved. I do, however see 3 things that need to be taken care of before the boys come back." They both had puzzled looks on their faces. I reached over and ran my finger over Heather's exposed nipple, at which she quickly straightened out her top. I then ran my finger across her cheek and scooped up a streak of cum and fed it to her. I just kept smiling and turned back to tend to my chicken. Heather was the 1st to speak. "What was the 3rd thing that you noticed?" I didn't bother turning around, I just said, "Where's the plate?" I started laughing & they joined in as well. We talked for a few minutes explaining what a snipe hunt was & telling him how much the kids loved it. Little did the kids know, it was just a way to tire them out before going to bed. Most people who have ever done organized camping, such as the Boy or Girl Scouts, summer camp etc., know about going on a snipe hunt. Troy said he understood & headed off to get his forgotten plate. Heather went to get the kids & I went to get another beer. Dinner came out great and everyone ate their fill. The park ranger came by on her evening patrol & had a piece of chicken with us. She asked what all we had planned. When one of the boys said we were going on a snipe hunt tonight, she smiled & said we were in luck, that several were spotted last night, near the dunes over by the jetty. The boys got very excited & wanted to go right then. I told the boys that even though we were on vacation, we still had to clean up from dinner before we could go. The boys got a free pass on our 1st night of camping, no chores no responsibilities, but after that they rotated jobs each day. One of them had to wash the dinner dishes, 1 had to take the trash to the dumpster, 1 had to crush all the cans (we recycle) and 1 had to police our site for trash or dropped food. While the boys were doing their chores, I told Heather to get her perfume & for her & Troy to head for the dunes. She knew she had to leave a trail for the boys to follow. Everyone knows that the elusive snipe of camping lore smells like Vanilla Fields perfume, right? As soon as Heather got to the path that led to the beach, she started spraying her perfume about every 50 feet. It was quite the sight to watch 4 little boys walking down a path, their noses stuck up in the air, smelling for snipes. I noticed Heather & Troy in the shadows of the snack bar, Heather in front and I could just make out his hands giving her a chest massage. I imagine her hands were busy too, but I couldn't see them. After about an hour of running about, the boys started getting tired & discouraged, so I said we'd try again tomorrow night. On the way back to camp, the boys were really dragging, so I told them they could forgo a shower tonight & the 'coon patrol if they wanted. They all agreed that they wanted to go into their tent and "rest". Heather & Troy were sitting at the camp when we got back. While the boys were brushing their teeth, they proceeded to tell her how close they came to catching one, but he got away, but they were going to try again tomorrow. Heather got up & brought me a beer. As she handed it to me, she whispered, "I told Troy we'd both be over to see him after the boys are asleep. I'm going to go take a shower. Troy offered to stand guard for me, then he's going to take his shower. Is that OK?" "As long as you take separate showers, that's great. I'll be getting the boys settled in for the night. They're tuckered out from the snipe hunt. When you come back, I'll go take my shower." When I came back from my shower, the only sound on our site was the radio. Heather was sitting in her chair enjoying a margarita. "They're out for the night. Are you ready to go?" "Not quite, you go on over, I'll be there in a couple of minutes. Maybe you should have him get you warmed up before I get there?" "Honey, I don't need to be warmed up, I'm on fire right now. All I've been thinking about for the last 4 hours is having 2 hoses trying to bring this fire under control." Heather actually knocked her drink over in her excitement to get up and go to Troy's, what I'm sure was going to be a, very hard cock. I took my time going to the boy's tent, reaching in to turn off flashlights & make sure they were asleep. I zipped up their tent and checked the other 2 tents as well. Now it was time to have some adult fun. I walked into the camper & was greeted by a beautiful sight. Heather was naked, sitting on the end of the bed. Troy was on his knees eating that hot wet treasure box. Heather was moaning and humping his face as she held tight to his head. I didn't say a word, I just pulled down my swim suit and walked over to Heather. I straddled Troy's head as I gave her a deep kiss, then offered my cock to her sexy mouth. After a minute I felt movement below me. Heather had directed Troy's mouth to my balls while she sucked me. That was a great feeling. Heather slipped down to her knees and pulled Troy out so they both could suck my cock and kiss. Two tongues dancing and slurping all over my hard cock. Heather broke away, leaving Troy to suck my cock alone. She climbed up on the bed and laid on her back. She spread her legs while bending her knees. "Troy, get up here. I need to feel that cock inside me. I've waited 2 days for this, I'm horny, give it to me. Get up here & fuck me. Give it to me hard." Troy bolted from my cock and sprang onto the bed. There was no foreplay, they were far too gone for that. It was pure animalistic lust. Troy shoved into her, taking her breath away. Heather was giving as much as she was getting. She was bucking her hips up to meet his thrust. Her nails were leaving red streaks down his back while he was licking and sucking on her breast. I'm surprised they lasted this long. Troy was grunting into those hard nipples and Heather was babbling something incoherent. After 5 minutes, I noticed Heather was getting a little louder. She pulled Troy up to kiss her. She shoved her tongue into his mouth just in time to be hit with her 1st climax of the night. She was jerking all over the bed. The spasms in the stuffed cunt were enough to push Troy over the top. He stopped his pumping and shoved in one last time, filling her to the brim. I stood there watching in awe. I had seen her with other men in our limited swinging experience, but I had never seen her so, what's the right word, enthusiastic, with another man. Troy finally came back to earth and slowly rolled off to the side. They kissed each other gently and slowly. I climbed on the other side of the bed and held her while they kissed. When they broke the kiss, Heather looked over at me and kissed me just as tenderly as she had kissed Troy. Heather broke our kiss and the silence with a simple, "WOW!" She finally had recovered enough for me to start at her tits and work my way down her body, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. When I got to her well used love box, I saw a stream of man juice leaking out. I dove right in, licking and slurping on my favorite dessert, fresh creampie. I felt movement on the bed & looked up. Troy was kneeling at Heather's head so she could clean his cock as I was cleaning her. I felt I had gotten as much cum out of her as I could in this position, so I stood up. I grabbed a pillow off the bed & laid it in the center of the bed, down at the foot. "Heather, scoot over to the side, Troy, on your back, put your head on the pillow. Now you sexy vixen, sit on his face, facing his feet, so he can check if I got all his cum out of you. Feel free to keep cleaning his cock if you like. It's not going to be easy to beat the show you two just put on, but I'm sure going to try." I stepped up behind Heather and watched her ass gyrating, trying to get his tongue in deeper and planted on her clit at the same time. I inched a little more and put my hard cock against her red nether lips. Troy jumped right in, slathering my cock with spit & female juices before guiding me into her love canal. I went in slow, enjoying the soft velvety texture of her womanhood and the feeling of Troy's tongue on my balls as I bottomed out. I started a slow steady pace, gradually picking up speed & power. Every time my cock slammed into her, it would send Troy's cock deeper into her mouth. I could feel her squeezing my cock with her muscles and knew she was close. Both of us were panting & grunting when the dam finally broke. I couldn't hold out any longer & started to fill her with hot boiling cum. That was enough to set her off again. Heather was laying on top of Troy, panting while he licked my cum as it dribbled out. He brought his hands up so he could spread her pussy open to get deeper in his search of more cum. When his tongue licked her clit, Heather jerked, shuddered a bit and rolled off Troy onto the bed. Heather got out of bed & started stretching. "I need a break guys, I'm too sensitive right now. Troy, stay like you are, Dave lay down with your head at his feet. I want to watch both of you sucking a cock while I re-group." I did as Heather asked, laying down & rolling to my side facing Troy's slowly deflating cock. Heather crouched over my head as I slipped his cock into my mouth. "Be nice to that cock, Honey, it has brought me so much pleasure. That's right, lick it, suck it good, I want to use it some more." She leaned over and joined me, licking the shaft as I sucked the head into my mouth. After kissing me and pushing my head back down to his cock, she moved around to Troy and repeated her commentary. I glanced over & saw Heather leaning back on her heels. I'm not sure but I think she was rubbing her pussy while watching us. "Oh, God, you two are making me so hot. I don't know how this could get any bet..." Heather stopped speaking in mid-sentence. We both stopped what we were doing & looked at her. She was standing next to the bed, holding a bottle of Astroglide. Cuckold Chronicles 16: Troy "Troy? What are you doing with this? I hope it's for the reason I think it is. I swear I'll cum again right now if you say that." "If you're thinking it's the perfect lube to use to put on a wet suit, then I really want to watch you cum again," he said with a smile. "It's water soluble, not greasy like Vaseline or even K-Y, so it is eco-sound." "That's not what I was hoping to hear. I guess that fantasy will have to wait for another time. I'm kinda worn out, Dave you about ready to go?" "Heather, before you go, I didn't say that was the only reason I have it, just the main reason." "I don't understand. What are you trying to tell me?" "Well, I have it just in case you wanted to lube up my ass & have Dave bugger me good while I fucked the ever living hell out of you!" Heather jumped on the bed & started smothering him kisses. I slipped behind her and started licking her used and hungry pussy. She was true to her word; she was already cumming when my tongue touched her. I knew Heather had this fantasy of watching a man take a cock up his ass as she was getting fucked by him, but I didn't know she had put so much thought into what and how she wanted to see and do. Troy was still on his back when Heather sat on his face. "Dave, spread his legs and put his ankles on your shoulders. Troy, reach down and pull your ass cheeks apart. This is too much. That's feels so good Troy. Oh, God, I'm cumming again. YES! YES!" Heather pulled away from his mouth and settled down on his stomach. She leaned forward and pushed the tip of the bottle into Troy's willing ass. She gave it a nice squeeze and followed up by slipping a finger into his butt. She sawed in & out a few times and without warning, she added another finger and then a 3rd. I could see that Troy liked this because his cock was rock hard. Heather tossed me the bottle. "Lube up your cock Honey, get ready for your 1st man ass. When you're slicked up, lay down on your back." It only took a few seconds for me to do as she asked. Heather pulled her fingers out and kissed Troy very hard. "Sit on his cock, Baby, I want to guide it in." Troy's cock had started to soften when Heather removed her fingers. She positioned him facing my feet. Heather had a hold of both our cocks. She laid her head on my stomach so she could watch every inch of my cock disappear into his ass. I saw her hand slide down to her wet box as she watched Troy slide up & down my pole. I grabbed his ass & met his down strokes. Heather got in front of Troy and began a series of kisses that started at his forehead and ended with his cock in her mouth. He sure didn't need her help getting hard again, but she was willing to try anyway. Heather suddenly pulled back and reached for Troy's hands, pulling him off me. "NO, NO, put it back in, please, I'm so close, put it back in!" "Soon, Baby, soon. I want your cock in me before he goes back to fucking you. I want to feel both of you thrusting hard. Dave, guide him into my cunt, then you can give him what he wants." Heather was on her back with Troy crawling on top of her. I grabbed his cock & fed it into my insatiable wife. He was pumping her hard as I got into position behind him. I tried to lineup with his thrust but he was going too fast. I finally put my hand on his ass when he was balls deep inside her. I put the head of my cock just inside Troy's man pussy. Now every time he pulled out, my cock would drive home. He was doing all the work. He was effectively, fucking my wife and himself at the same time. I mixed it up on occasion, giving him an off-rhythm thrust so Heather could feel the double pump action she so much desired. Heather was thrashing about, riding the wave of continuous orgasms, one after another. She kept reaching down to feel my cock slamming into Troy, which in turn, slammed into her. Troy managed to grunt out that he was cumming. Heather kissed him as he froze with his cock buried in her love canal. Heather kept her unending supply of orgasms going as she felt me pounding Troy's ass while he was frozen in erotic bliss. I had been kneeling behind Troy for almost 15 minutes and my knees were starting to hurt. I pulled out & stood up. They both looked at me, wondering what was wrong. I slapped Troy on the ass as I got up. I'm not sure, but I thought I heard a small whimper when I slapped his ass & pulled out. "Get over to the edge of the bed, on your knees, facing the middle. I'm not through with your tight ass yet." Heather stifled another small climax when she heard that. As I was moving around the bed, Heather crawled over to meet me at Troy's ass. Heather aimed my cock at his stretched out brown star and pushed back on his shoulders so he could impale himself again. I got a good pace going, slapping his ass about every 5th stroke. Heather had slide down and was sucking his cock for the first couple of minutes in the position, but soon she wanted more. She maneuvered herself under him, so she could take his cock into her well used and cum filled treasure box. I don't know what I was thinking or what came over me, but it seemed right to me to keep spanking him as I fucked his ass so hard. He was still hard enough to give Heather her pleasure, so I figured he liked it. I didn't really think it through, I just blurted out, "You're a good little Bitch, you have a nice tight ass, perfect for fucking. You like being my Bitch? You're a good cock sucker too. I think you should lick my cock clean after I'm done. Is that what you want? You want to be my Bitch?" Heather was staring at me while I spoke. Troy said something but it was muffled because he was sucking on her tits. She grabbed his head & made him look into her eyes. "Say that again, louder so he can hear you." "Yes Sir, I want to be your Bitch. I want you to use me like this. Oh, Sir, I'm going to cum again. Please let me cum & make me lick my Mistress clean while you use me as you like." I was in shock. I had stopped pumping, just standing there with my cock shoved balls deep into his ass. Heather acted faster than I could. "Go ahead, Bitch, shoot your load inside me. That will make 3 loads you're going to have to suck out of me. Then you will be our Cum Slut as well. Would you like that?" Troy shoved his cock in 3 more times before I felt his body pulsing; his anal muscles squeezing around my cock. He was panting while still lying on top of Heather, who was riding her own wave of sexual satisfaction. I gave him a few more strokes before pulling out and stepping to the side. I grabbed his hair and directed his mouth to my hard cock. While I was stroking my cock, he was leaning forward with his mouth open. I held his head a few inches from my fuck stick as I started to cum. I aimed it all over his face, trying not to hit his gaping mouth. I got the bridge of his nose on the 1st shot, his forehead on the 2nd, and the 3rd & 4th on each cheek. The last dribbles got wiped off on his chin. He had such a big smile on his face. I turned his head to show Heather and saw that she had as big a grin as Troy did. Heather reached over & took my deflating cock in her hand. She used it to smear my cum all over his face, then put it in his mouth to start cleaning. After I was cleaned sufficiently, I laid down next to Heather, kissing and caressing her while our new Cum Slut cleaned her up. Heather had one more big climax while he worked on her. Heather & I got dressed in silence, Troy just stayed on the bed watching us. I don't know if it was embarrassment, shame or excitement, but Troy was blushing while we dressed. Heather went over & sat on the bed. "I don't know things got so out of hand, but I have to tell you that was the best sex I've ever had. We have never done that kind of thing before and I don't know if we will ever do it again. This is going to be a hard experience to top. We're going to be here 3 more nights. Why don't you come over tomorrow after the kids take off to play? We can talk all this over & see how we all feel about it." Heather leaned over and gently kissed Troy good night. She threw a good night cock rub as well. Troy called out as we were leaving the camper, "I'll watch for the kids to leave," and as an afterthought, he added, "Mistress."