The Travel Trailer

I stayed impaled in her for a few minutes and then opened my eyes. Everyone was lying around in varying states of heavy-lidded sexual satisfaction. Bill had earlier moved over and I now saw that he had come inside of Rachel's soft, hairy slot. The trailer had a very heavy, sexual smell to it and we just sat there for a few minutes. I reached up and stroked Bev's soft, short hair and then pulled out of her. She literally dripped semen out of her vagina onto the bed as she slowly rolled over and laid there in a very immodest, spread-legged posture. She was really cute, and she breathed deeply and slowly.

Everybody finally stirred, as if arising from a deep slumber, and everyone cleaned themselves up. Only Todd and Bill got dressed, putting their pants on. I enjoyed sitting and talking in the nude with the women. We now had shared such a sexual experience, that the idea of modesty with each other was not even an afterthought to me. The cool air coming in the window was like a tonic on my still hard erection.

After about an hour, with the darkness of the mountains starting to set in, we cleared up the trailer and got prepared for the break-up of the party. No one was very anxious to see it happen, and we made a promise that we would all get together again next year. I was so sad to think that my week of sex in the mountains was almost over, but it had finally come to that.

Bill had to return to the campsite where his college class was spending their last night. Bev had originally planned on taking Rebecca and Todd back down to the city, but I volunteered to let them stay in our trailer while Bev stayed with Bill down at the reservoir. They happily accepted our offer. Rachel stayed with us for a while, finally putting her sweat shirt on with no bra and running down to her trailer to take care of some business. I thought I was pretty well sexed out, but with these beautiful women, it didn't take much to get things sexual again.

We had cleaned up the campsite and gotten the trailer pretty well secured for the trip home. I had started the campfire in the pit next to the trailer and we had pulled up a few chairs close to the fire. We were situated around the fire and we talked and enjoyed each other's company for about an hour. The fire had burned down to only glowing embers. The talk shifted, as I suspected it eventually would, to our adventures of the card game and orgy.

"Do you and Sandy often have these kinds of parties," Rebecca asked me nonchalantly.

"Never!" I exclaimed. "I have never had sex with anyone other than Sandy until this week. Now I have had sex with 10 new women, and it is beyond my imagination."

"What do you make of Bev and Bill's relationship," asked Todd? "They fight all the time and they seem to be on the verge of a break-up. Do you think today's escapade will help or hurt their chances?"

"I can't see that it makes any difference," replied Sandy. "They neither one paid any attention to the other. I liked watching David have sex with the other women, but in the end, I know all the sex is only for fun. For them, it seemed to illustrate the fact that they don't like each other much."

"What part did you like the best today," Sandy asked Rebecca?

"For me, it was having someone else's dick in me. I haven't had anybody since before we were married. I was afraid that I had put on too much weight to be attractive, but your husbands made me feel appreciated. I know that Todd and I will do some very aerobic fucking in remembrance of tonight. What did you like the best?"

"Well, to be honest, I loved the vibrator in my vagina while your husband spread my ass cheeks. Does he ever do that to you?"

"No. Truthfully, I thought he didn't like anal sex. But, he has never had anyone as exciting as you," Rebecca said with a smile on her face.

"Not true," said Todd quietly. "I always thought I was the luckiest guy in the world to be married to you. My family thought the only reason you agreed to marry me was because you were pregnant. When they found out that you weren't, it started a scandal about you being after my family's money. When we moved away, living on our own out of state, they were so shocked that they almost wouldn't talk with us. It is only in the last few years that they accept the fact that you really like me."

Sandy sidled over and sat on my lap. My hands naturally traced up her body and started to massage her breasts under her shirt. She hadn't put a bra back on and her warm, supple breasts responded to my attention.

"What attracted you to Sandy," asked Rebecca.

"There were basically three things that initially attracted me to her. Two of them being 36c tits and one other unbelievable beautiful thing between her legs. I peeked at her through a key hole before we were married and saw her completely naked. I still remember how pretty she was, exposed and moist from a bath. I continue to like to watch her shower, get dressed and masturbate to this day," I remarked, forgetting that she didn't know that I spied on her as she would occasionally work herself to an orgasm in the shower.

My hands had started to really massage her tits, and she arched her back to make the globes get even bigger in my hands. Even though we were in a public campground, the darkness made me feel fairly safe to pull her shirt up over her head, making her topless in the cool evening air. The red glow of the embers made her nipples stand out in bold relief in the flickering light.

We kept talking as Rebecca moved over to Todd's lap. The conversation continued to center on some very personal, explicit information. Todd helped Rebecca remove her jacket and she, like Sandy, had nothing on under her outer garment. Her firm, large breasts were as inviting a sight as I had ever seen, with the fire light making them seem surreal, beautiful and exposed.

"What attracted you to Todd," I questioned.

"We were at college and we had a chemistry lab together. One day, I showed up in a really short skirt and some creep in the class put his hand on my ass. I was going to ignore it, but Todd saw him do it and he came over and told the guy to knock it off. Push came to shove and Todd eventually threw him into the hallway and the professor called campus police. It wasn't the first time that the guy had bothered women, and he was kicked off of campus. I thought it was really sweet that a guy would stand up for a girl he didn't even know. We went out a few times and I finally asked him what had made him come to my rescue. He told me that he had been staring at my ass for weeks, and he noticed when the guy groped me, mostly because he was jealous. Next date, I let him grab my ass cheeks, and he has been fascinated with me ever since."

In response to the story, Todd grabbed both of her ass cheeks through her jeans.

"We used to call her 'wonderass' and all the guys would run to the window of the fraternity whenever she walked past. There was a $50 bounty to the first guy that got her out of her pants, and I won. I had to give all the guys a rundown of what her ass looked like naked. I also had to get a picture of her twat once when she was drunk and asleep. The picture hung on the wall of the dorm for four weeks. She was known as 'blondie' after that, because she had the softest, fairest pubic mound that any of the frat boys had ever seen. That picture of her muff was still on their unofficial website about 5 years ago. It was the prize possession of the fraternity, passed from one generation to the next."

Rebecca stiffened on his lap and I could tell that his revelation had caught her by surprise. I was afraid she would be mad, but after just a second she smiled and laughed. "The girls at the sorority also had a bet. We would try to guess which guys were circumsized and which ones weren't. One time when I was giving you a blow job, about 6 girls hid in the closet and took several pictures of your dick. The only way that you couldn't have heard them laughing was because you were so intent on grabbing my tits and getting off in my mouth. You held the record for being so horny that you weren't aware of all of them making fun of you. It only made me like you more and we got married within two months of that adventure. I still have some of the pictures with your dick in my mouth and you trying desperately to grab my goodies."

Todd laughed softly and asked me when Sandy and I had started dating. "We worked together in a fast food taco stand," I said. "She was the manager, and a bit bossy. One night we were working together, and I was in the walk-in cooler. She was wearing a tight white top, and when she came inside by me, the cold air left nothing to my imagination. She had perfect c cup tits, and the nipples were large and hard. She either wasn't wearing a bra, or it was a very light-weight one. I know I was staring at her, because when I walked past and looked into her eyes, she was grinning like a banshee. She "accidentally" brushed her tits on my arm when I walked past. I knew she was the one for me then."

"Love at first sight?" asked Rebecca.

"No," I responded, "she was engaged to someone else at first, and the word on the street was that she was kind of wild. I really just wanted to get into her pants at first. She always wore tight jeans to work, and her crotch would do a camel toe, even in jeans. I know that at least four other guys talked to me one time or another about her body, especially her 'poutin' pussy' that you could see and sense through her pants. It took a while for us to become an item, but we became friends first and that was important. Had I just fucked her, I wouldn't have ended up with her, I think. I also found out that she wasn't wild at all, just a young woman trapped in an unbelievable body."

"What was your most vivid memory with her before you married?" Todd asked.

My mind flashed back to all the keyhole peaking and hand jobs in her mom's kitchen. But a memory flooded back to me that I hadn't thought about in years. "I remember before we were married, we traveled to Texas. I was working, and we had driven down with members of my family and some friends. Sandy and I sat on the back seat of the van, and, since it was dark, I was really feeling her up. She was being hesitant, with everyone around, but when she leaned over to pick up something on the floor, I reached down and squeezed her tits really hard. She moaned quietly, and dropped whatever it was that she was picking up on the floor. She discreetly undid her bra, and I pushed my hands up under her blouse. Her nipples were large and erect. I could also tell that I had hit a real sensitive spot. She was having her period, so I only got to squeeze and knead her breasts for an hour or two, but it was heaven. She laid down in my lap and without too much effort had my dick out. The adventure of not getting caught made it the most exciting thing I had ever done. She put her head in my lap, and softly pulled the head of my dick into her mouth. She gently stroked my cock and balls, and when I whispered into her ear that she would make me come, she shook her head, "yes". I exploded into her mouth, and she sucked quietly but determinedly. When she sat up, she gave me a kiss, and my come was on her chin and lips. It was the first time I had ever tasted come, but the real excitement was seeing her eyes. She knew she had complete control, and she has had ever since. I pulled on her nipples really hard, and although I couldn't see her hands, I think she made herself come by rubbing herself through her jeans."

"You better believe I did," she said.

"Sandy is funny," I said with a smile. "She likes to have orgasms, but she has to be on top to do it usually. She can work herself to an orgasm, but she doesn't like to diddle with her own clit. I have only seen her put her fingers inside herself three or four times. I love to watch, if she does, but she will usually come from a lot of pressure on her clitoris, not through things being stuffed into her vagina. I know if I owned that equipment, I would be playing with it 24/7!"

It was strange, but the sex talk didn't seem to be doing anything for us. We were probably exhausted. Todd had to ask one question, I could tell, and he was trying to get up the courage to ask by talking about things that were sexual. Finally, he asked me, "Would you be upset if we exchanged bed partners for the night?"

Sandy giggled and said, "I don't mind sleeping with Rebecca, but I don't think David will go for a night with Todd."

Rebecca thought this was hilarious, and it seemed to cut the tension. I said, "I don't mind switching partners, but I have to be honest, Rebecca may not be in for much action. I am just about out of gas."

"I am not worried about you, but I could sure use an evening with that sex machine that you call a wife," Todd said with a shy smile. "It is hard to explain, but I want to have her for a night."

"I can explain it perfectly," said Rebecca. "We haven't ever been around such a sexual person. I don't mind switching, as long as we all agree that what happens here in the mountains, stays here."

I stood up and stretched and yawned. I helped Sandy with her shirt and then told everyone that I was going on a moonlight walk. No one else wanted to go, so I grabbed a flashlight and started off into the woods. I didn't want to go too far, only far enough to have a little peace and quiet and observe the stars. I had to clear my mind, and think about going home in the morning. The question in my mind was, "How do I go back to regular work, church, and life after the past several days I had experienced? Was all the sex good for me and my marriage and my family?" I wasn't sure.

I sat down on a small hill about 300 yards from the campground. From where I was sitting, I could see the trailer and the dying campfire. I could see a little activity around and inside the trailer, but I was too far away to see what was happening. My mind wandered back to Chloe and her husband. Their week in the mountains ended up with them splitting up. I thought about Bev and Bill. It seemed like their marriage was on the rocks. Sandy and I were solid, but what would happen when we returned home and thought back to our wild week? Would things ever be the same?

I decided to just stow everything away in my memory and head back to the trailer.

The fire was out as I approached the trailer. There was a soft light coming around the drapes in the trailer, so I opened the door and walked in. I couldn't believe my eyes. Sandy and Todd were sitting bare naked on the bed. Sandy's pubic hair was starting to get a little stubbly, and I know from experience that meant that her crotch was probably itchy and irritated. She is so fair skinned, that she gets splotchy and razor burned pretty easily. It looked like Todd was doing all he could to "scratch her itch". He had he hand in her crotch, softly rubbing the stubble and lips, as

Sandy gyrated on the edge of the bed.

I looked around for Rebecca and saw that she was in the shower. I decided to pull up a chair and just watch the show. I pulled up close enough that I could reach over and grab Sandy's breasts, if I wanted, but I didn't do it. Instead, I just watched what they were doing. Sandy had Todd's dick in one hand, pulling and kneading the erect flesh, pulling the foreskin back and forth off the end of his dick. He was kissing her deeply, pushing his hips higher to get more action from Sandy's hand. He was pulling on her left breast with such energy and passion, that I worried for damage to Sandy's sensitive flesh. He pulled her nipple away from her chest, twisting and lifting the whole mound with just her nipple.

I caught Sandy's eye and she smiled. I had the urge to reach over and maul her other tit, but I decided that I would just observe this action. My eyes wandered down to Sandy's crotch, noticing that Todd had released her tit and now had his hand on her clit again.

"Man, I love to have a clean, shaved cunt, but when it starts to grow back, it sure is painful," Sandy observed. She pushed Todd's hand away from her clitoris and you could see the stubble rash that was obvious in the bright lights of the trailer. The numerous sexual encounters she had had, made her delicate skin glow almost red.

"There is only one cure," I observed sarcastically. Both Todd and Sandy stopped their sexual activity and looked at me.

"We need to shave it bare again, and rub some soothing lotion on it before she attempts any more action," I stated.

Rebecca came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She was wearing a tee-shirt, but when she lifted her arms to dry her hair, it exposed her blonde beaver to all of us. I reached over and tweaked her pussy, causing her to jump about two feet in the air. "We could also clean up this blond jungle at the same time," I said.

"You will always look for reasons to get a razor in my pubic hair," Sandy noted, not without a little irritation. "Beside," she said, "I would really like to not interrupt my action right now."

"How about I shave your wife's bush a bit?" I asked Todd. The only response was a low moan as Sandy continued to work on his dick. It was pretty intense to watch her pleasuring another guy. She pulled away, just long enough to say, "I think you should just leave the two of us alone."

"Okay," I replied, and reached over and pulled Rebecca down next to me on another chair. We were within touching distance of the action that our two spouses were engaging in. I put my arm around her, and worked my hand under her t-shirt. Her breast was large and firm, and the moisture of the shower was still apparent on the underside of her large mammary gland. She suddenly stood up, took off the t-shirt and lay down on the bed next to Sandy and Todd. She pulled me close and whispered, "go and the get razor and shaving cream."

I jumped up and went to the bathroom. I grabbed a new safety razor and my gel shaving cream and anxiously sat in my chair again. Rebecca spread her legs wide apart, and I scooted my chair between her legs. I worked some gel into my fingers and then massaged it into her pubic hair. My attention was now so focused on Rebecca that I didn't notice what was going on next to us.

Rebecca's pubic hair was moist, and fine, and it only took about five minutes, and she was as bald as the day she was born. I noticed I didn't have a towel, so I placed the razor in between the folds of her sex, dildo fashion, with the sharp blades poking out of her vagina. I ran back to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, removed the razor, and cleaned up her external sex organs. It was shining and inviting, and just at the right height, so I stood up, removed all my clothes and shoved my penis as far into her as I could in one single push. I met some resistance, but her bald vagina took all my length into it. I just stood there for a second and took everything in.

Next to us, Todd had now moved up and straddled Sandy's chest. He was working his dick between her soft mounds, and at the top of each stroke of her large breasts (which she squeezed so hard against his penis that her nipples and breasts were fairly purple) she licked his penis. About every fifth or sixth stroke, she would let go of her right breast, take a hold of his penis and pull the end of it into her mouth. I couldn't see Todd's face, but I knew he must be in heaven. I like sex in any form, but looking down and seeing my swollen penis wedged between two perfect tits is as good as it gets. I was sure that Todd was experiencing this definition of "heaven" right now.

Rebecca had started to work her hips against me, and when I looked down at her, she had a sly smile. She reached over, handed me the razor, and pointed down to my wife's stubbly mound. With Todd up on her chest, her legs were splayed open next to me and I could reach over and touch her outer sex with ease. I did this, and heard a growl from Sandy.