0 comments/ 48711 views/ 9 favorites Mountain Air Ch. 1 By: carnagejackson Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * Ever since I first met her, my wife Danielle has been extremely daring sexually. The first time I ever saw her was on Spring Break of my last year in college, when she (having drank a little too much) was up on the bar of a club, putting on a one woman strip show. Danielle is quite beautiful, with 30c-24-26 measurements and I didn't notice her on stage putting on her little performance until her halter top was flung across the club floor, landing at my feet as I sat talking to my friends. After that moment, I slowly began to fall in love with her. I met up with her as she was leaving the club, we hooked up for the remainder of my vacation and dated for the next year, before I decided that she was too great a girl to pass up and we got married on her 20th birthday. I knew that she had come from a storied sexual past when I first started dating her. Often times just hearing her talk about having sex with two or three men (and sometimes women) at a time was enough to get me aroused and I would take her to the bedroom and fuck her silly. She is a total nymphomaniac, looking for sex whenever she can get it. Or at least she was until we got married. After she got that ring on her finger, Danielle settled down and used all of her sexual energy on me, for which I was very grateful. But in the two years we had been married, things had kind of simmered down in bed. That's not to say that the sex still wasn't great; it was. It's just that we had tried just about everything possible that two people can do together. Taking an initiative to try and get both of our libidos out of the rut we were in, I signed us up for a week long trek through the mountains. That's another thing about Danielle - she would like nothing better than to spend weeks on end hiking through the woods, enjoying nature. Her looks reflect that: Her dark brown hair, contrasted with her naturally olive skin, and her emerald green eyes make her appear like she could be an earth goddess who rose from the soil. The hiking trip would entail us going up and down two mountains in a week's time, accompanied by a group of other nature enthusiasts. After a 3 hour drive to the base of the mountain we unloaded our gear and went into meet everyone we would be spending the next week with. Danielle is a very outgoing person, so she wasted no time getting to know everyone there. The group consisted of 20 people, most of them in their late 40s or so. I had been on many of these type of hiking trips before and knew that these older people would have a problem keeping up with the 5 or 6 of us who were still in the prime of our youth. Danielle introduced me to two college guys, Chris and Tim, and we the four of us stood there talking and joking for a few minutes. When Danielle walked off to go talk to the ranger in charge of the hike, I saw Chris and Tim staring at her ass as she walked off. Normally, this would bother me a bit. But it must have been something in the mountain air, or the majestic-ness of the forests around the base of the mountain, that instead of being bothered by it, I actually felt a small stir in my pants as I envisioned both of them double teaming her. This had long been a fantasy of mine that I hadn't ever shared because no matter how great the fantasy sounded, there was always a nagging part in my mind that I knew would feel jealous. So with the refreshing atmosphere of the mountain, I set my inhibitions aside and decided I wouldn't worry about anything that happened on the trip. After the park ranger gave his speech about the hike, we all set off for a week long trek through nature. We would get about two thousand feet up today, and then stop at a cabin base for the night, and spend the rest of the trip camping out at various spots on the mountain. After about the first hour of the climb, people became more friendly with each other and started mingling together, rather than staying in their own little separate parties. Because of the closeness in our ages, Danielle asked if it would be alright if we hiked with Chris and Tim. Now, I'm not stupid. Sure, they were close to us in age, but I also knew that both would be considered handsome men. Combined with the fact that the two guys and Danielle had been flirting on and off all day, I knew that this would be a natural choice. I tried to stay in the conversation, but being the "old man" of the group, I often times felt like a fourth wheel. However, I took comfort in knowing that at the end of the day, I would be the one sleeping with Danielle, not them. Or at least I thought I would. Night began to fall quickly as we moved up the mountain, and for the last half an hour part of the climb, everyone was carrying lanterns to guide their way. When we finally reached the cabin, I collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion from not only the hike but the three hour drive there AND waking up at 4am to start the drive. Danielle meanwhile, was still very lively and awake, and sat down next to me to start unpacking our packs. The group got together about an hour later for dinner, and then everyone retired to our separate bungalows in the cabins. I again fell on the bed and waited for Danielle to get undressed and join me. Tired as I was, I was definitely in the mood for sex. "Hon, do you mind if before I go to bed I smoke a cigarette? I won't be long," asked Danielle, leaning against the door way. She knew I detested the little vice of hers, but since we were on vacation and I was so tired, plus that mountain air again, I told her it was alright, and she walked out the door. Expecting her back in a few minutes, I laid my head back on the pillow, put my feet up on the bed and struggled in vain to stay awake till she got back. I knew I had dozed off when I woke up and looked at the little travel clock and knew I had been sleeping for 45 minutes. Danielle still was not back, and now I was worried. Getting my clothes and shoes back on quickly, I walked outside of the cabin into the area in front of the cabin complex. It was almost totally pitch black there in the forest, as all of the other hikers had gone to bed. Walking around our cabin, as well as all of the others, I still couldn't find Danielle. I was about to be panicked when I noticed way off deep in the woods the light from a lantern. While it probably wasn't the best idea to go out into the woods without a light, I hoped that maybe Danielle was with whoever was out there, or that maybe they had seen her go off somewhere. Boy did I not have any idea how right I would be. Thanks to the cloudless night, I could see about 10 feet in front of me as I made my way through the woods. When I had entered the woods, the lantern seemed to be moving away from me, and I wasn't convinced that it wasn't an allusion or swamp gas or something, but the light finally stopped and I wasn't too far behind, walking slow enough so as not to make too much noise and scare whoever it was. It would have been awful if they had mistaken me for an animal and shot me or something. Finally, the light was close enough that I could see that the people had stopped inside of a clearing. There were three of them, two men and one woman. As I drew nearer, my heart raced, as I realized the woman was my wife. Danielle was leaning against a rock that was jutting from the ground, facing me. I had taken a position about 30 feet away from the clearing, behind a pair of crisscrossed trees so that I wouldn't be seen. In the flickering light of the kerosene lantern, I knew right away that the two guys were Tim & Chris. Tim walked over to my wife and stood beside her, unfastening her beautiful hair from the pony tail it had been in all day. My wife shook her head and her gorgeous hair fell down to her shoulders. Stepping behind her, Tim began to massage her shoulders as my wife laid her head back against his chest, her eyes closed in enjoyment. Chris meanwhile was leaning against a nearby tree directly across from me, arms crossed, enjoying the show. My heart raced further as I saw Tim glide his hand down to my wife's breast, cupping it with his hand. Tim was a huge man compared to my 5'2 wife. His arms were as big around as she was, and his chest was very well defined. His hair however, gave away his youth, as it was a blond tousled mess. Chris meanwhile was even taller than Tim, though not as built. He had a finely chiseled chin, and hair that was basically the color of my wife's. One would think he was her brother if not for his dark blue eyes. As Tim kneaded her breast with his hand through her white tank top, I saw my wife's arm move around her back to the front of his pants. A few seconds later I saw her pull away his belt and fling it to the ground. Tim's other hand had slid down from my wife's breasts and were busy making there way into her khaki shorts and what I can only assume were her panties. Chris walked over to my wife now and stood in front of her. With Tim still playing with her tits, slowly getting her shirt and bra off, Danielle unzipped Chris' pants and pulled out his cock. I could see from here that he was at least two inches bigger than me, and already hard. My wife wasted no time, and took his cock in her mouth in one swift motion. In my lifetime, I had never gotten a better blowjob than the one's my wife would give me, and I knew that these guys were in for the experience of a lifetime. Tim had now seated himself on the rock where my wife had been and he placed her on his lap. I could see her grinding her shorts across his erection while his busy hands slid her top off of her. In the next second, her bra was on the ground, and my wife's beautiful breasts were in the night air. Her nipples are very large and a deep brown, deeper than even her skin. Tim continued to play with her breasts, pulling her off of sucking Chris' cock long enough to kiss her and pull her nipples up to his mouth. While all this was going on, my wife was having a great time. Her face displayed perfectly what she was feeling, as her mouth went from a look of sheer ecstasy when her nipples were being sucked (that is the most sensitive part of her body), to an "O" shape as she moaned with Chris' dick in her mouth. All this excitement was enough to get me going as well, as I pulled out my own dick and began stroking it, careful to keep myself out of sight. Tim had had enough of Chris being the only one getting any action, so he stood my wife up and pulled her away from Chris' dick. Chris didn't seem to mind what happened next, as he continued stroking his meat by himself. After my wife had stood up, Tim reached around to the front of her shorts and unzipped and slid them, and her little red panties, down to the ground. Standing there naked except for her old hiking boots, my wife looked absolutely stunning in the lantern light. Her full form could now really be seen, and though I had seen it everyday for the last two years, I knew that Chris and Tim were both shocked at how radiant she was. Her legs were long for her height, and were definetely one of her best features. They extended all the way up to her mound area, which had been neatly shaved clean with the exception of a small tuft that I liked her to keep for when I would eat her out. Stepping out of her shorts, my wife got down on her bare knees and began sucking Chris off again. It was hard to tell from my viewpoint, but my wife seemed to be using her best tricks on this young stud, running her tongue all over his shaft, making sure to pay extra special attention to the foreskin and the bottom of the shaft. Chris threw his head back in total heaven, as he ran his hand through my wife's hair while she sucked him off. I was able to make out very clearly however, Tim removing his clothes and getting underneath my wife as she spread her legs to accommodate him. My wife shifted her concentration from Chris (though she continued to jack him with her hand) and slowly slid herself down to a squat right above Tim's cock. Tim was even more well hung than Chris, at least 11 inches. My wife used her left hand to jerk Chris, while she used her right to spread her pussy lips as she guided herself onto his meat. Wiggling her way down, my wife had very quickly taken in all of his cock. Focusing her attention back on Chris, she let Tim set the pace for their fucking. Thrusting his hips up and down into my wife, her head bobbing on Chris cock, the shadows cast by this little threesome into the light of the lantern would have made a funny scene. But I was too busy watching one of my deepest fantasies come true to even pay attention. They had to have been going at it for a while, but finally Chris' orgasm must have been arriving, as he stepped back from my wife and began jerking his cock quickly in front of my wife's face. She had her tongue sticking out and her mouth wide open, ready for the sticky cum to splash all over her hot naked body like the cum slut that she had become right before my very eyes. Chris' stream of cum erupted from his cock, hosing my wife's face and mouth down. I could see the sticky goo reflected in the light of the lantern, covering her lips and cheeks, as well as some dripping onto her chin. Danielle licked her lips clean, and proceeded to suck off all the remaining cum from Chris' cock. Finally zipping up his pants, Chris stood back and watched the show once more. My wife's pace had become frenzied while Chris was cumming, and this must have been helping Tim get close to the edge. "Uhh...baby, I'm close," I could hear him grunt. These were the magic words for my wife, as she knew what to do next to get him off: Talk dirty. "Come on baby, do it. Come on, I know you can. You like the feel of my hot cunt around your cock don't you. Come on baby, shoot your hot cum into me. I wanna feel it on my pussy walls, do it! Come on...yea, that's it. Oh baby, I'm almost there, I can feel ya, keep it up ahhahhhhaAHHHHH!!!!" moaned my wife loudly, the sound echoing through the woods. My orgasm arrived at about the same time as theirs as I shot my own wad onto a pile of nearby leaves. Tim thrust up into her once more and then he too grunted and moaned as he shot his cum deep into my wife's hot and wet pussy. My wife slowed down her pace and then finally laid herself on Tim's chest. Not wanting to get noticed after their little tryst, I quickly made my way back to the cabin and laid in bed waiting for my wife to arrive back. She was close behind me this time, sliding into bed and curling up next to me. I could still smell the cum of both her and the two men on her body. I drifted off to sleep with her in my arms, dreaming dreams of what lay ahead for the rest of the week... To Be Continued... Mountain Air Ch. 2 Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * All that night I tossed and turned pondering what I had seen my wife Danielle do. At first I had been upset about it, amazed at how she could so freely cheat on me with those two total strangers. But the more I considered it, the more aroused by the idea I became. I liked watching my wife become a slut and I wanted more, namely to involve myself in the action. But of course for this to happen, I would have to confront her about it, and there was no telling how that would go. After breakfast that morning, I decided that before we got going too far in our weeklong hike up the mountain I would broach the subject. That way, if things went bad, we could still get down from the hike and try to work things out alone instead of surrounded by strangers. As we began the climb, it wasn't surprising to see Danielle keeping within direct earshot (and line of site) with Chris and Tim, the two college boys from the night before. I in the meantime, kept a reasonable distance from the three and watched their body language and their movements, as well as listened to the tone of their voice. Surprisingly, all three acted like nothing had happened; as if the double teaming they had given my wife was just an everyday occurrence. By mid morning however, I knew my plan of action, and I hustled to catch up with my wife to talk to her. Making sure that we were bringing up the rear of the 20 person group, and not within listening range, I began. "Honey, by the way," I said, nonchalantly "I saw you in the woods last night." I kept on climbing, but my wife had stopped dead in her tracks. I turned around to look at her and pay attention now to HER body language and her facial expressions. She had gone almost stark white, like she had just seen her entire family murdered. "Wwwhhhatt do you mean? I wasn't in the woods last night," she stuttered. I could see her hand shaking a little. While this wasn't my idea of fun to lead my wife on like this, I must say I was enjoying it. "Now, don't give me that," I said, in a half strict, half joking manner. "I saw you back there with those two college studs, getting the fucking of a lifetime. But don't worry, I don't mind." At first her face gave a small wash of relief, but this last comment by me changed her expression to a look of puzzlement. "Yyyyoouu don't mind? You don't mind that I was cheating on you?" she said, still very apprehensive about it. I meanwhile, maintained a cool head and a steady voice. "Nope. In fact, I liked it. I liked watching those total strangers manhandle you. I liked watching you suck them off and then let them cum in your pussy. I really liked that expression on your face as you came," I said, still being totally cool about it, but now smiling a little so she knew I wasn't being sarcastic. It was now impossible to read her face, as I could tell that internally she was wrestling with many emotions and feelings. "In fact, I liked it so much, that I want to see you do it again, if you want to. Only this time, I want to be involved," I said to her. Finally her face returned to a normal color, and I could see that all the talk we were doing had her head spinning full of sexual ideas and fantasies. She smiled at me, the morning sun light hitting her beautiful hair and framing her porcelain face behind the forest that we had hiked through and now lay behind us. "Well, in that case, let me go talk to those two boys up there and maybe we can get at it right now," she said. I held up my hand, motioning for her to stop. "No, not yet. All in good time. I have a plan that I think will work out for everyone involved," The rest of the hike went very well, the entire group gaining 5,000 feet for the day. The weather was getting a little colder, and this was the part of the hike where age started to become a factor. The 40-somethings couldn't keep up as well with us, so the speed and pace slowly shifted, with the lackadaisical college age group migrating from the middle and from straggling, to leading the entire group. Night began to fall, and we finally reached our shelter for the night, the mouth of a huge cave that would have been big enough for 200 people, let alone our 20. The cave was part of a series of caves, carved out of the side of the mountain. Despite it being colder however, things felt wonderful. The timberline had began to fade, and aside from a little bunch of trees here or there, the mountain was in pristine condition. Around 9:00, exhausted and tired, the group began to settle in to sleep. We all had to wake up at 6 AM the next morning to start climbing again, with hopes of reaching the summit by mid afternoon. Setting up our sleeping bags in a fairly isolated and private spot of the cave, my wife and I began to get ready for bed. However, per the plan we had discussed, Danielle made her way over to Chris & Tim's area of the cave to talk to them while I did most of the unpacking. By 10, there was hardly an awake soul in the place, spare 4 horny people. My wife quietly made her way out of the cave, as I lay there watching her go, feigning sleep. 5 minutes later, on the dot, I saw two more figures walk out of the cave, going the exact same direction that my wife had went. Now came the tough part. My role was to wait 20 minutes before I left the cave, to give Danielle and the two guys time to get...ahem...acquainted. Laying there, watching the seconds tick by slowly on my watch, I slowly jerked myself off, just to get in the mood. By the time 18 minutes had past, I decided to say screw it and head out (patience isn't one of my strong suits), hornier than I had been in a long time. Stepping outside of the cave, the entire mountainside was bathed in the pale white light of a full moon overhead that seemed so much closer now that we were so far elevated. I had no trouble seeing my way around. The rendezvous point we had chosen was actually a fairly decent walk from where the other campers were, and was at times, quite precarious. This was done not only to discourage OTHER people from following, but to give us all some privacy. Rounding the bend on the cave we had chosen, I switched off the only thing I had brought, a flashlight, and began to walk as stealthily as possible towards the mouth of this other, much smaller cave. Danielle had spotted this cave herself because of the dimensions of it. It was only about 15 feet wide at the entrance, but as you walked maybe 20 yards into it, it expanded into a very comfortable area, probably the size of a small living room. The floor was smooth but cold, and there wasn't any debris (stalactites, stalagmites) sticking about any where. All in all, a perfect place for a little late night fuck session. Walking in, I stuck close to the far wall, guided by just the sparse light seeping in from the moon above. I could hear echoing on the walls the familiar sucking sound my wife makes when she is giving very good head. I could also hear a squishing sound, which meant that her pussy was very wet, and that it was getting slammed at that very moment. Finally having reached the back wall of the cave, I moved my way slowly to the center area so that I could barely make out the shadow of the three people going at it no more than 10 feet in front of me. Relishing that I had gotten in undetected, I almost hesitated before blowing my cover, a part of me wanting to play the voyeur like I did the night before. But that wasn't part of the plan we had made; plus, it wasn't nearly as fun. Grabbing hold of my flashlight, I pointed it straight ahead and flicked it on. All three bodies stopped what they were doing and stared directly at the light, with a look of fear that I hadn't seen since I almost hit that deer coming home one night. My eyes adjusted to the light change and I could see very easily what was happening. Danielle was on her hands and knees, her shirt laying on the ground near her, her perfect tits hanging down sexily. Her ass was in the air, and attached to it was Tim, his dick half in and half out of my wife's pussy, his pants around his ankles. Chris was in front of my wife's head, his dick just inches from her mouth. I could see a string of precum dangling from her lips to his cock head. Knowing the way things were going to work, Danielle broke the silence. "Hi honey," she said in an innocent voice. The realization of what was happening hit them both at the same time, and it wouldn't have been possible to time it better, as both men reached down and pulled up their pants at the exact same time. Trying to explain themselves, they both began talking at once, blubbering like idiots. "We are sorry! We didn't know that you were seeing each other! We thought you were just friends," "Yea. I...I mean WE didn't want to...we weren't trying to ruin...we are sorry!" I smiled at them, enjoying this moment, hoping it wouldn't be the last I would get to have. "Don't worry. I've heard all the excuses. I don't want you to stop. Neither of us do," I said, motioning at my wife. "In fact, after seeing you three go at it last night out there in the woods, I must say that I want to be involved in something like that more often. So please, continue fucking my wife. Allow me a moment to remove these pants, save me a hole, and I'll be over there in a second," They both were still staring at me. Slowly however, Chris turned his head to face my wife, and almost as if in a dream, began unzipping his pants again. My wife wasted no time yanking his cock out and devouring it, sucking down almost all of his 11 inches in one gulp. Tim in the meantime, needed no encouragement, and before I could even get my belt unbuckled, he was back inside my wife's lovely tight pussy. Danielle's eyes glowed in the beam of the flashlight, now set aside to illuminate the cave as best as possible. Getting my pants and boxers down, my dick became exposed to the cold night air. That didn't stop it however, from being as hard as any piece of rock inside that cave. With my pants set aside and now wearing only my hiking shirt from earlier in the day and a pair of climbing boots, I walked over towards my wife's head. Reaching down with my hand, I pulled my wife's head away from Chris' cock, which flopped out of her mouth with an audible slurping sound. "I'll take over from here," I said. "Go give it to her in the ass. She loves that," Looking down into Danielle's eyes, she smiled up at me as I inserted my dick into her warm and loving mouth. Keeping the same tempo and pace she had been keeping on Chris, her head bobbed up and down my shaft rapidly. Chris had wasted no time getting over to my wife's beautiful ass (I've always been an ass man, personally. I love the look of them in jeans and especially do I love the feel of them in my hands. Danielle's ass was one of the best I had ever seen). Tim had to accommodate him however, as he now crawled underneath my wife, making sure to keep his cock inside her pussy as he rotated himself below her. This gave Chris full access to her tight asshole, to which he thoroughly looked pleased to be given. His cock already lubricated from the saliva of my wife's mouth, as well as his precum, Chris slowly began to work the head of his 11 inch monster into her asshole. Being experienced at ass fucking, my wife relaxed her rectum and let the shaft sink into her. With his balls now resting against her ass, Chris began to get a slow rhythm going inside of her. This was the cue for Tim to resume his fucking, and he did so quite expertly. Stabbing upward into her with all of his cock, the friction from Tim slamming into her combined with the thrusting Chris was giving her ass, had a huge effect on Danielle. I could feel her moan onto my cock as she was getting fucked, all three of her holes now filled. It was a wonder she wasn't struggling to keep herself up, the pleasure being so intense. Our collective rhythm and tempo varied as we all thrust into my wife (by this time I had her gently by the hair and was fucking her mouth by my own hands more than she was doing with her head.) but it was Tim who broke the silence to, of all things, ask me a question. Panting and nearly out of breath from having to keep such a varying tempo, he said. "I'm about to cum. Should I pull out?" Looking down at my wife, her eyes met mine at the same time. This decision was up to her. After a momentary pause, she shook her head no. "No. She wants you to cum in her," I told him. The thought of having sloppy seconds on my wife was something that I could hardly stand, and I almost blew my load right then and there while thinking about it. We all sped up to match Tim's pace, none of us wanting to pull our dicks from our respective holes. Tim had reached up and grabbed her hips and was jamming her down on to his cock at a blistering rate. Making a few final thrusts, he cried out as his cum shot deep into my wife's belly. Danielle came at the same time, as I felt her moan grow stronger on my cock, creating a hummer like effect. Now it was my turn to cum. Pulling her head up gently so that I could look at her, I mouthed out "I love you" as I pulled her nose against my stomach and shot at least three massive jets of cum down her throat. I saw her cheeks bulge a little as she swallowed most of the cum, although a little seeped out and landed to the right of Tim's head, making an audible drip noise as it hit. Pulling my dick from my wife's mouth, I leaned against the far wall I came in on and caught my breath. Chris meanwhile, apparently being a master of self control, was still going at it in my wife's ass. Having only one person to focus on now, my wife was giving him encouragement as she rocked herself hard back and forth on his cock. While her ass was getting slammed, I saw her bite her lip to quell a scream of pleasure as she orgasmed yet again. Unable to take any more of the tightness of my wife's ass, Chris pulled out of her and began jacking himself off, until finally I could see a stream of cum land on the small of her back and run down into the crack of her ass. We all took a breather for a few minutes, but it was apparent that no one was satisfied when my wife built a makeshift mattress out of all of our clothes and laid on it, legs spread and waiting for her next fuck. Having not had sex in a week, I was the first to get in front of her pussy. I could see the cum from Tim seeping out of her cunt, and like the night before, could smell the mixture of their cum and the musk of her pussy juice filling the air. Positioning myself at her hole, I slowly slid my cock in, feeling the wetness all around me. I had never done sloppy seconds with any girl, let alone my own wife, but the feeling was extremely intense. Just knowing that another man had cum inside my wife just minutes before was an incredible turn on. I wasted no time hammering into my wife, the squishing noises of all the various bodily fluids filling the air. Chris and Tim meanwhile had gotten on their knees with their cocks right above my wife's face, and were having them licked and sucked by her in alternating turns as I grinded into her pussy. Massaging her clit with my fingers while I fucked her, I wanted to make sure that she came at the same time I did. However, given how sex starved I had been, it wasn't long before I felt the tension in my balls yet again. Setting to work to get my wife off, I used the special trick that I knew even these guys didn't know. Putting her clit between my thumb and middle finger, I rubbed and flicked it all around with my index finger. This gave her an intense feeling and judging by the gasping breathing, she was just seconds away from cumming. Realizing that I was just as close, I pounded her harder and faster until I felt myself erupt inside of her, the cum from my cock hitting the walls of her cervix and pussy and mingling with the juices from the cock before mine. Her breathing now returning to normal, my wife began feverishly licking and sucking the two men off. They were very close, and finally Chris stood up, followed by Tim. They both began to beat off quickly and then around the same time sprayed down my wife's face and chest with their cum. The college boy cum landed in globs all over her cheeks and mouth, dripping down onto the nape of her neck. An especially noticeable dollop in the weak light landed right in her hair, just inches from her ear. Gathering up our respective clothes, each man took his turn wiping my wife clean of cum and sweat with the towel she had brought (always be prepared in nature). We were just about to get dressed, when we heard voices and the giggling of a woman at the mouth of the cave. Quickly grabbing the flashlight, I shut it off right before we saw two figures enter the cave. All of us remained silent, listening to them. The laughter and whispering got louder as they continued to move further back into the cave. "Come on baby, back here. Just a little further..." I heard a man's voice say in a low whisper. The voices stopped, but we could all hear the sound of someone being pressed against the cave wall. "Ow! That's a rock!" giggled the girl's voice again, this time much closer than we had thought. Not one of the four of us dared to breath as we listened intently in the silence for some noise. That finally came when we heard the unbuttoning of a shirt and that now all-too-familiar sound of kissing or sucking. I was afraid now that we would all be stuck here until this pair of lovers were through, but my wife had other ideas. Taking the flashlight from me, she quietly stood up (still topless mind you) and walked toward where we had heard the sound. Holding the flashlight out in front of her just like I had done a few hours earlier, she flicked it on. Again we had to adjust to the light, but it was much quicker this time before we saw the mouth of an older, taller black man around the tit of a much younger attractive white girl. Both of the lovers just stared at us with that same deer-in-the-headlights gaze. "Welcome to the party," Danielle said, her bare breasts and erect nipples jutting out from her chest. "You got here at just the right time..." Mountain Air Ch. 3 Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * I had been a little apprehensive at first about turning my wife back into the slut she used to be in her younger days. But after the action tonight, and watching her take on me and two other guys at once, I knew things had changed forever with us. For the better of course! And now my wife, myself, and the two college studs who had just fucked her stood staring at the new entrants into our secret little cave. Setting the flashlight on the rock shelf beside her, my wife spoke again to snap the couple out of their daze. "You know...this WAS a private party," Danielle, my wife said, twirling her hair through her fingers. "But for you two I think we can make an exception," With the light being better in the dark cave now, I could look at the new guests. The man was a graying black man, probably 6 feet tall, and had a very lean but muscular body frame. His hands looked massive in comparison to the girl's left tit he was groping. Her chest was pretty ample, with her nipples being a light pink color that stood out like two pencil erasers from the front of her breast. She was much shorter than the black man, probably no taller than 5'3, but her body was excellent for her size. She had very pouty lips and a porcelain face. Her eyes were a bright blue that shone reflectively in the light, and her hair was a bright blond that hung down to her shoulders, parted down the middle of her forehead. She would have looked the all-American girl, had her tit not been in her companion's mouth and her khaki hiking shorts not already on the floor. Walking over towards them, I felt for sure that my wife would go for the black man. She used to tell me that was a fantasy of hers and now I thought she would act on it. But everyone was surprised when she stepped in front of the blond, moving her hands up and down the girl's sides seductively. At first the girl looked confused and more than a little scared, but when she finally looked up to my wife's eyes, the whole room's jaw dropped as my wife began to kiss the girl passionately. This time there was no apprehension, and the two women began tongue wrestling feverishly, running their hands all over each. Looking over, the black man had come over to stand by us and watch the show. I glanced over at Chris, and saw that he had dropped his pants again and was stroking his flaccid (not for long) cock. I saw that the other two men were stroking their cock's as well, and that the black man's cock was at least 11 inches long. Suddenly having a 9 inch cock made me feel a little insignificant. Still, not wanting to be left out, I pulled out my own meat and began beating it. Moans and gasps were all that could be heard throughout the cave as my wife furiously kissed and licked the blond college cutie. But the girl wasn't just standing there either. Her hands were roaming all over my wife's body, paying special attention to her tits as she fondled them in the light of the cave, the sweat glistening off of them and Danielle's nipples at full attention. My wife had slowly slipped her left hand down the girl's exposed navel and was busy working her fingers down into the blonde's skimpy white panties. A loud moan escaped the girl's lips as my wife shoved 3 fingers directly into her lips. By now, the smell of pussy juice was filling the cave. The two women continued kissing as my wife moved her other free hand to the girl's waist and pulled down her panties. Dropping to her knees, my wife began licking the girls hairless little cunt. The blonde was now sweating and her nipples were standing out through her t-shirt. Her blond hair hung loosely on her shoulders as she grabbed my wife by her hair and shoved her face into her pussy. My wife enthusiastically licked at her, tasting this no-older-than-19 year olds sweet nectar. Tim had begun to make his way behind my wife and unzipped and pulled down her tight khaki shorts. Pausing from her pussy licking just for a moment, she allowed Tim to remove her shorts from her legs, leaving her naked again for the 2nd time that night. Positioning his hard cock behind her, he slid into my wife's cunt with no problem. While she licked and fingered the blonds' cunt, my wife's small frame was getting rocked hard by Tim. I leaned over and asked the black dude: "What's the blond hottie's name?" "Jessica. Damn man, I thought I was just going to get a quick blowjob tonight. Is that your girl on her knees over there?" he asked. "Yes it is. That's my wife of two years," I replied, watching his face to see how he responded. At first he looked a little confused, but I saw lust move over his features as he smiled broadly. "Hey man, whatever floats your boat. So she's free for the taking?" he asked, trying to contain his enthusiasm. "Be my guest my man," I said, patting him on the back. Then the awkwardness that we were both naked from the waist down hit me and I started to apologize. But it would have been a waste anyways, because he was already over by my wife. Tim was just about to finish up (of all of us, he had the least control), and he thrust into Danielle's well worked pussy a few final times and then gushed his cum up inside of her. The black man (whose name I learned later was Ben) wasted no time positioning his 11 inch monster at my wife's sweet pussy. Sensing a new cock near, my wife turned around to look at Ben. Her lips and mouth were covered with sticky cum, but her lips soon widened into a lustful smile as she realized that her fantasy was about to come true. Plunging into her with great patience and timing, my wife gasped in ecstasy as the massive width of Ben's tool widened her cunt lips. She sighed contently as he finally got all of his shaft into her. Turning her attention back to Jessica, Danielle's face was getting shoved into her cunt at a rapid pace, with the combined pulling forward by Jessica and the hard thrusting by Peter. Having seen enough, my dick was now aching. I was shocked again however when I walked toward my wife. She put out a hand to stop me, but pulled her face away for just a second to speak. "No honey, I've got enough dick right now to last me for a while. But I think Jessica here could use a little bit of help," Danielle smiled devilishly. Jessica had her head against the rock wall and was catching her breath after many orgasms. She looked very innocent but incredibly sexy in the light, her smile radiating through out the room. Still, I was hesitant. Even though my wife was now getting an incredible fucking by a complete stranger, deep in my heart I felt that if I fucked another woman that would be cheating. I was incredibly torn until Jessica began stroking my cock with her small hand. Getting it to full attention, I led her by the hand away from the fucking my wife was getting by Ben. Laying her down on the floor of the cave, I removed her shirt totally as I licked and kissed all around her nipples. She responded by running her fingers through my hair and brushing my face as I continued to pleasure her. Figuring that her cunt had had enough licking, I placed her legs on top of my shoulders and positioned my dick at her hairless little opening. Her pussy lips were open like a flower in bloom and invited me in with their intoxicating aroma. Very slowly, I slid into her. She was warm and tight, the tightest girl I had fucked in a long time. The inner depth of her pussy walls were soft and velvety, like a warm, pleasant glove enveloping my cock. Suddenly my dick reached an obstruction. I realized that it was her hymen. Looking down into her eyes, she seemed to know exactly what I was thinking. "This is your first time isn't?" I asked, staring into her warm and kind blue eyes. "Yes. I didn't mean for things to get this carried away but I don't want them to stop. I want to do it," she replied in a hoarse whisper. "Please be gentle," I couldn't help but smile at her in return. Leaning down, I kissed her forehead and then began slowly working my dick into her. The pressure on her hymen was intense. Pulling back slowly, I slid into her and tore through her hymen. I could see tears well up in Jessica's eyes as she bit her lip, trying to quell a little bit of the pain. I leaned down and kissed her lips softly and began getting a small rhythm going inside her, pivoting my thrusting so that I ground against her clit and her tried to take her mind off the pain. Slowly I saw a look of pleasure come over her face as she began to match thrusts up with me, lifting her small ass off the ground to keep up with me. The tightness of her cunt and the knowledge that I popped Jessica's cherry was enough to start my orgasm. I started to pull out but she grasped me and pulled my dick back in. "I want to experience it all my first time. Cum inside me," she said to me, her gaze never leaving mine. I lifted myself over her with my hands to her sides and slammed into her cunt at a much harder pace now. She ran her hands up and down my chest, running it all over my modest six pack. Arching my back, I pushed it home one more time and shot my load of hot cum deep within this newly fucked girl's cunt. Even though I had cum too many times to count that night, the orgasm still felt incredibly heavy. I pulled out of her and we laid next to each other catching our breath and holding her in my strong arms. Glancing over at my wife, I saw now that all three of the guys were going at her. Her back and the top of her ass were now dripping in cum, leaving a sticky, dirty puddle on the cave floor. Tim had her mouth and was fucking her face at a slow rate as Chris pumped in and out of her ass at a varying tempo with Ben, who was still at it in her cunt, just like I had left him. My wife's tits were also covered in cum and hung down sexily, jiggling in the dying light of the flashlight. It was now getting light outside, and I realized we had been in here for hours and that the rest of the hiking troupe would be waking up and leaving soon. The four person sandwich my wife was in the middle of must have been realizing this too, as Tim pulled his dick out of Danielle's mouth and began jacking it off right by her mouth. His load finally arrived and he sprayed my wife's lips and chin with his cum. She gobbled it all up, licking off what she could with her tongue and getting the rest with her hand. I could see my wife shudder as she orgasmed again. Knowing first hand the feeling her orgasm causes on your dick, Chris called out in between labored breaths "I am cumming....oh yea...one more time for me baby...TAKE IT!" Shoving deep into her ass, Chris shot his load into her bowels before finally pulling out of her and collapsing from exhaustion on the cave floor. I knew that Ben had cum inside my wife's cunt at least twice, for the amount of cum seeping out of her pussy was obscene. But I guess with his older age came a talent for self control and maintained erection, as he was still giving it to Danielle like an 18 year old stud. Finally however, he gave her ass a resounding "smack" and then shot into her exhausted cunt, giving her the last load of the night. After everyone had cleaned up and said their goodbyes, my wife and I laid in the tent. We had decided that we would head home after everyone woke up, our sex life totally revitalized and both of us having had enough exercise for a while. Danielle had made sure to get Chris, Tim, Ben and Jessica's phone numbers before we left though, just in case we ever wanted to go hiking again. Before drifting off to sleep, my wife murmured to me: "So, did you enjoy the present I gave you? Wasn't she nice?" Danielle said sleepily. "She was a great girl. So youthful. Nothing compared to you though," I said, kissing her cheek. She smiled and then spoke again "Thanks. How about her built-in present. The one that only you could have?" "You knew that she was a virgin?" I asked, a little startled. But it was too late. Danielle had drifted off to sleep, with a smile of total bliss on her face. -- THE END -