Hiking Trip Gets Really Adventurous

"Hank, you are giving one Hell of a blow-job!" Jenny complemented.

"Oh, yeah. You're about to make me cum, man," Marty groaned.

That only gave me more incentive. I hadn't really decided what I was going to do when he cum, except to feel it shoot in my mouth and taste it. I encircled his cock with my thumb and finger to add more jacking action. In seconds, he started moaning and grunting as he reached the edge. He almost rose up off the log just before he came. I left the head in my mouth as I jacked his cock. The head was engorged beyond belief in my mouth. Then, I felt that first spurt blast the back of my throat! I let 2 pulses coat my tongue and back of my throat and then pulled his cock out. The next blast splattered on my forehead. It felt fantastic! A few more spurts splashed onto my cheeks and lips. I took his cock back into my mouth to feel the last few weak pulses. I let it ooze into my mouth and squeezed more out with my hand.

"Mmmm . . ." Jenny said as she sat back up. "Hank, I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful blow-job. If I had a trophy to give you, I would. It might be hard to explain to people, though," she laughed.

I kept sucking on Marty's cock until it was completely soft and completely clean of cum. Jenny leaned over and used her finger to scoop cum off my face and push it into my mouth. She did the best she could, but my face was still a sticky mess. And for some reason that felt good.

Chapter 8 -- In the Tent

We talked for another hour or so and had a few more drinks. We were sort of wiped out from the hiking and sex. We decided it was time to head to our tents. We picked up our clothes and I walked around a tree to relieve myself. I thought that I heard some whispering, but it was probably nothing.

We didn't put on clothes. We lied down on a pad and sleeping bag spread out in the tent. Jenny kept telling me how proud she was of me. Nobody showed any jealousy and we lived out some great fantasies. Actually, I didn't think she had any until today. She played around with my cock as she talked. I was getting aroused again and couldn't help myself. I threw my leg over her head into a 69 and lowered my face to her still-wet pussy. Her pussy still had a little taste of his cum, but mostly hers that I have loved for years.

Jenny was doing a wonderful job getting my cock rock-hard. Her lips felt better than ever. All of a sudden, I felt her fingers rubbing around on my asshole. She hadn't done this before, but it started feeling good. Funny, I hadn't noticed her getting any lubricant out, but she slid a slippery finger into my asshole. I groaned as she started poking her finger in and out, going in a little farther each time. She kept on sucking my cock at the same time.

I wasn't giving her pussy the attention it deserved, because I was wondering what she was up to. That's when I thought I heard Marty coming through the tent flap. This could only mean one thing, but I pretended not to notice.

Jenny kept working my asshole harder and harder. She pushed two fingers in and swirled her fingers over my prostate. It felt great!

She pulled her fingers out and I heard squishing noises that was probably more lubricant for Marty's cock. If Jenny figured out that I practiced sucking on dildos, she must have assumed that I must have tried them in my asshole, too. And she would be right.

My wife helped Marty line up his cock with my asshole. He pushed in a little ways a couple of times. Then, with a hard thrust his cock went in about half way. I groaned with the feeling it gave me. He started thrusting in and out until he was making a slapping noise against my ass. My cock had started to whither with the assault, but Jenny soon fixed that with her sweet mouth.

"Do you like that?" my wife prompted. "What do you want him to do?"

"I want Marty to fuck my virgin ass with his big cock. I want to see what it feels like to have it shoot cum and coat my insides."

"O-o-oh, what a nasty man. You sucked his cock, ate his cum and now you want him to fuck you. What more could a girl want in a husband?"

My asshole and Jenny's nasty talking must have worked on Marty. Suddenly his thrusts were getting faster and harder.

"Yeah, baby, fill his ass up with your cum!"

Jenny kept working on my cock and it was hard. That made his cock feel even better going in my ass. He started getting a little jerky and then it happened. Marty slammed his cock in hard and he started to cum. I could feel the awesome pulsations of his cock as he came in my virgin ass. He made a few more thrusts to leave as much of his cum inside me as possible. He pulled out slowly, his cock now almost completely limp and spent. I could hear him get up and quietly leave the tent as if he was never there. It all happened in only ten minutes or so.

I turned around and sat back on my heels. Jenny looked up at me and had the biggest smile that she ever had.

"Did you like it?"

"What do you think?"

I reached under my balls to feel cum running out of my asshole. It was surprising that he still had this much cum left in him. I scooped up his cum and rubbed it all over my cock. I kept smearing it on. Then I stroked my cock using cum for lubricant. It is an indescribable feeling. It was so slick. I jacked like crazy on my cock. I had only cum once and my cock was ready to give another.

It didn't take long at all. I leaned forward and Jenny got the idea. She leaned towards me just as my orgasm started. I usually don't have spectacular cumshots, but this was my best. I painted my wife's face with at least five good streaks of cum. She sat up and started kissing me. After sharing a kiss, I went nuts licking cum off her face. I would kiss her and share cum every now and then until her face was clean.

"Jenny, what have we done? Did we go overboard or what? I would have never believed that this night could have happened."

"Are you upset that it happened? Nobody will ever know."

"Oh, absolutely not! I thoroughly enjoyed myself, but you are wrong. Somebody will know - you will know. What will you think of me?"

"I know this is just fantasy. We had a chance to try it, that's all. I fantasized about the same things. That's why I made sure it happened. I was the one pushing you along. I wanted to see him fuck you in the ass, so I made sure it happened, too. You did like it, didn't you?"

"Like I said. Everything was once in a lifetime thing."

Chapter 9 -- Surprise Once Again

I laid there in a post-sex haze thinking about everything that happened that day. It was amazing how Jenny made everything happen. What are the chances that a stranger would participate in everything that happened? It was pretty unlikely, I guess. And what about diseases? We knew we were okay, but what about Marty.

Jenny was in that state where you are half asleep and half awake, but I whispered, "Jenny, what if Marty has something we can catch?"

Groggily, Jenny mumbled, "his test was good."