The campground seemed empty as Aaron and Bre searched for a site. It was late, the sun just setting, and it being a Tuesday night it wasn’t that surprising. It was a small campground off of a remote logging road. While it was scenically located next to a lake, it was simply too far from civilization and lacked many of the modern amenities such as power or sewer hookups to attract the casual camper. This is also exactly why Aaron picked it- no people, no problems.
They found a nice looking spot tucked away off the main road and surrounded by trees. The shower house wasn’t far, if there were any other campers they’d still get their privacy.
They pulled the truck into the site and parked. “This looks as good as any” Aaron declared as he got out to start unloading their gear.
Bre got out and took a deep breath of the Wyoming Rocky Mountain air. She loved the outdoors, but she always had a tough time getting Aaron away from the ranch. He was stubborn, and took very little vacation time that was actually vacation time. He always wants to be working, whether it was on the farm or around the yard. But for their anniversary, he made the effort to take Bre on a weekend camping trip.
June was always a wild card for the weather, especially in the mountains. While the days were long, the evenings and mornings could be brisk, so the couple packed accordingly. As Aaron set up the new tent, Bre made her way to pay at the self-registration booth. For a small, quiet campground everything looked well kept. She loved this, it took her back to their honeymoon when they car camped across the west coast.
She returned to the site, it was set up with music playing on Aaron’s Bluetooth speaker and the crackling of a campfire. She went into the tent and grabbed her ‘boyfriend’ hoodie, then joined Aaron by the fire. “Thank you for this, it’s just what I needed.” She said lovingly, leaning into his shoulder.
“No problem, gorgeous.” He replied, offering Bre a glass of wine he had ready for her. It had been a long day between packing up and driving the six hours and Aaron was ready to wind down and just enjoy the evening. He had a craft beer mixer pack at his side and no intentions of moving any time soon.
Bre took the wine, smiled and gave Aaron a soft kiss. She could taste the stout on his lips- it had hints of coffee, and was strangely alluring. She leaned back into his shoulder, continued sipping her wine and stared into the dancing flames. This was perfect.
Bre and Aaron enjoyed their drinks and each other’s company. They brought up stories from their wild days in college, talked about how much this reminded them of their honeymoon.
“If I could change one thing about that trip…” Aaron said, taking a sip of his beer. “ we’d have let loose more. Less travel, more knocking boots.” He gave a devilish smile as he eyed up his wife. Even though her figure was hidden in her loose sweater and sweatpants, he still knew how beautiful she was underneath.
“Mmm, I bet you would.” She replied, tenderly kissing him again. Truthfully, their honeymoon had plenty of sex, just not enough ‘nothing but sex’ kind of moments that you always associate with honeymoons. She loved how they had adventured up the entire coast, but it certainly hadn’t been the kind of trip where they stayed in a hotel for three days and never saw the outside of their room. But then she remembered the last camping trip where it was just the two of them. Bre couldn’t help it then, she reached over and started undoing Aaron’s jeans. She slipped her hand in, keeping that thin layer between her hand and his shaft, gently caressing it.
“I think we have plenty of time to make up for it.” Bre whispered into Aaron’s ear, biting his lobe as she leaned back to see his face. He let out a deep sigh, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of his wife’s hand against his dick. She could feel his cock shift under her hand as it was getting harder.
Aaron grabbed the back of Bre’s neck, pulling her back into a deep kiss. As her tongue moved against his, she threading his shaft out of his boxers to see it’s full girth. Aaron responded by reaching round to Bre’s ass, giving it a firm squeeze. He then slipped his hand under her old college sweats, feeling her warm skin against his rough, calloused hand.
The sun had been down for about an hour, darkness fell over the campground. Since arriving, there had been no signs of other campers arriving or even the sound of others at another campsite. It seemed clear that they had the place to themselves so they didn’t hurry into the tent. Instead, they fondled each other in the warmth of the campfire. Needing more than just this teasing they laid out a blanket, falling into each others arms on the cool, hard ground exposed to the stars and the fresh mountain air.
Aaron rolled Bre onto her back, kissed her and pushed his groin into hers. The feeling of the stiff shaft against her made her wet in anticipation. She let out a soft moan as Aaron kissed her neck and fondled her breasts under her shirt. Aaron gave her neck a playful bite before he pulled back, tugging her pants off with a fervor as he sat upright. Bre pulled her panties to one side, exposing her luscious folds to her husband.
Aaron plunged his face into her loins, letting his lips meet Bre’s soft pussy. He loved the way she tasted, loved how he could make her cum with his tongue. He let his tongue wander from side to side of her lips all the way up her slit, softly prodding as he reached her clit. Bre massaged his head into her, letting him get a final sample before pulling him up for a kiss. While she loved when he went down on her, she wasn’t looking for an orgasm, she was wanted to be fucked.
As she enjoying her own flavour on his lips she bit down seductively and unsheathed his cock from his pants, pressing the head of it against her wet pussy. She gave it a firm squeeze as she used the head to rub her clit and then slowly draw it down to her opening. Reluctantly, she released his shaft then pressed her fingers against her pussy, spreading the lips to let the head of his penis fall against her inner folds. Aaron felt the softness tease his head and thrust his cock deep into Bre. She felt incredible to him, her panties bunched to the side made her entrance feel tighter, putting more pressure on his shaft. The friction of the fabric against him made every motion more apparent, the overwhelming sensation made his cock feel bigger than usual.
Bre looked up into the clear sky. The stars were out if full force, providing a beautiful backdrop to their intimate encounter. The flames of the fire provided a romantic warmth while they cast shadows of lovers around the campsite with every thrust.
Bre arched her back, pushing her groin into the air to achieve a full and deep penetration. Aaron loved when she did this, it gave him an even better view of his dick going in and out of his wife. Seeing her pussy being filled to the brim, her lips peaking out from her panties, aroused him in such primal ways that he didn’t know how he could ever describe it. He pulled himself into her with his hands on her hips, thrusting forcefully. When he slipped out, he took his time reentering, guiding his head along her slip, pushing against her clit before moving down to her opening again. He teased her with the tip, slipping it just inside her before withdrawing, pausing and then fucking her with his entirety.
Bre moaned deeply as Aaron shifted his weight, bracing her with his hands around her ass. She could smell her juices. The aroma was intoxicating. She could feel the head of Aaron’s cock rub against her g-spot. This position was as great for her as it was him, allowing her to feel the full stroke of his thrusts deep inside her as if it was going to burst through her. His thrusts were steady and deep, pulling a moa from her with every reentry. With this position, Bre kept herself braced on her elbows allowing her to play with her breasts. She had let her top slide up letting the campfire dance across her chest. Aaron watched as she squeezed her tits so tight they looked as if they would burst. Bre loved the borderline painful sensation when playing with her tits. A hard squeeze, a tight pinch, if only she could suck and nibble her own nipples. She thought she would cum instantly if she could do that to herself.
Aaron was close to orgasm as he pounded her harder and harder. His breath quickened, his rhythm changing from paced to sporadic. He was enjoying himself as much as possible but was also trying to respect the unofficial rules of the ‘quickie’. He knew there would be more blissful sex than just tonight.
“I’m about to cum” he warned Bre, as he stared into her eyes, then down at his dick sliding into her the view pushing him over the edge. Bre clenched her body as she felt his cock buried deep, staying in her depths for a moment, then hastily returning to a thrusting motion. Aaron breathed heavily as he gave several pointed, measured thrusts with Bre tightening her muscles to squeeze his dick from the inside. He let out a primal grunt as he came, staring down at his wife full of his cum inside of her. He let himself fall onto Bre for a kiss, squeezing her bare breasts. He pulled his cock out slowly, admiring the mess he made as his cum began to spill out of Bre.
Aaron stood up, cock still erect and pointing towards Bre, she wanted to take him in her mouth and clean their combined juices off of his cock. But as he bent over to grab his pants, Bre gasped and grabbed hers as she tried desperately to pull her sweater down. Aaron was alarmed, and his first reaction was to turn to where Bre’s gaze was, hoping to not see a bear or something dangerous encroaching on them. Instead he saw another couple, raising their hands to their eyes, putting up blinders as they looked away sheepishly.
“Sorry dude!” The man called out. “Didn’t see anything!”. Aaron quickly pulled up his pants as the pair hurried along. Aaron was ticked off, not because someone just got a show, but because he was sure they were the only campers tonight. He also thought that the guy was full of shit, with how quiet the night was there was no way they had been out for a walk and just stumbled on them innocently. If they were walking on the main path they had to of walked past his truck and into view of the site while and surely they could hear Aaron and Bre fornicating, made it seem that their actions were deliberate.
Bre scurried into the tent more taken off guard than anything. There had been a feeling of isolation, no expectation of others to hide from so it startled her to feel vulnerable all of a sudden. She knew the people couldn’t have seen anything and it wouldn’t much bother her anyhow, she loved he body and felt no shame in others enjoying the view as well. Aaron joined her once he grabbed his bag from the truck, still fuming over the interaction.
“I’m so sorry” Aaron began, hoping to diffuse the situation, hoping that their trip wouldn’t be ruined.
“Don’t be. Just be thankful you finished.” Bre smiled and kissed her husband. After the initial shock wore off, it really didn’t upset her. The idea of getting caught in the act was always exciting, it was just unfortunate that this was pretty tame… the couple just saw her laying there, at most they saw Aaron’s dimly lit cock and ass, far from what would be the voyeur’s dream. She could barely see them anyways, had it not been for the fire casting some light she wouldn’t have seen them at all.
“So you’re good then? Those dipshits won’t ruin this for us?” Leaning in and kissing her.
“No…” Bre chuckled, “those dipshits won’t ruin it. We’ll just keep it in the tent next time.” She finished kissing Aaron, then slipped into her sleeping bag. She knew Aaron would fall asleep quickly, had it not been for the disruption he’d have likely already passed out.
Aaron crawled into his sleeping bag, then curled up next to Bre as much as he could in separate bags. Bre admired him as he drifted off, letting her mind wander. She thought about their last camping trip, being bent over a picnic table in broad daylight, about taking those naughty pictures to be reminders of their escapades. She thought about how they were just caught, how it was anticlimactic.
Aaron tried his best to sleep in the next morning, but thanks to the routine of being up just before six every day, he only managed to sleep until just after 8:00am. He got up so he could get a head start on breakfast, wanting to pamper his wife after last night’s misfortune. He gathered a cast iron pan and got water boiling for coffee in a kettle. Bre awoke at the sound of Aaron’s clamour, but stayed in the tent thinking back on the night before.
“Anything you want to do this morning?” Aaron asked through the tent as he prodded at the fire. He’d heard her rustling and knew she was awake.
“Go for a walk, maybe take some pictures”, Bre replied sleepily. “We really don’t need a plan out here.” Truthfully she didn’t care, she was irritated at the thought of making a plan, or thinking too far ahead. She just wanted to take this trip one step at a time. She emerged from the tent wearing only her favorite over-sized sweater, long enough to cover just her butt, letting the crisp morning air swirl around her legs. The scent of the sizzling bacon and coffee greeted her at the campfire.
Aaron passed her a plate letting his eyes wander down to her legs, wondering if she had her sleep shorts on under the sweater or not. Bre sat down to enjoy her breakfast across from Aaron at the fire. They enjoyed the fresh mountain air, warm sunshine falling through the tree canopy and the camp food that always seemed perfect. Trying to show Aaron that she wasn’t uptight about anything from the night before, she set her plate down on the ground beside her and reclined in her chair letting her legs part. The morning air was very crisp. As she relaxed there with a ray of morning sun cutting across her Aaron took in the sight. His heart quickened a little at the realization that Bre was indeed not wearing her sleep shorts. They may be sexy and irresistible when she crawls into bed, but this view was much better. All Aaron wanted to do at that moment was to throw his face down into her pussy and have seconds.
Bre enjoyed watching those thoughts cross Aaron’s face as he stared down at her nether regions. It aroused her to know he wanted her so badly, and then having the power to either give it to him or keep it from him and driving him crazy. She chose the latter this morning, and watched his face fall just that little bit as she stood up. She smiled knowingly at him and continued to the tent to get ready for a hike.
After breakfast, Aaron locked up their valuables in his truck, ready for their wilderness walk. Bre retrieved her camera bag, taking the opportunity she never took for some pictures. At home everything was always too busy, but for the next couple of days they could take the time to do nothing, to do things like go for a walk and take in the scenery.
Aaron and Bre ventured down the main gravel path, taking the first trail possible. The trail was flanked by plenty of shrubs and greenery, the morning was cool and the scent of the dew was rejuvenating. As they walked they could hear babbling creeks close by, likely feeding into the small lake that was up ahead.
“We need to do this more often.” Bre smiled as she sat down on a boulder just off the trail. Aaron sat beside her, taking her hand.
The sounds of nature serenaded the couple as they walked. They were almost at the lake when Aaron stopped. “Sorry, just need to take a leak”, he said as he approached a tree just off the trail.
Bre watched as he took his cock into his hand. She loved seeing him hold it. She looked away as he began to relieve himself, but the image of Aaron holding himself stirred up all matter of thoughts. When he would jerk off in front of her… fuck she loved that. He could be so savage, would do anything to satisfy his needs, and that was a turn on. She heard his fly zip back up, and came back to reality.
The pair kept along, noting the birds and the animal markings as they made their way. It was peaceful and serene. The only disruption was the sound of their feet against the path. Aaron deliberately let his wife walk ahead so he could watch her ass in her leggings. ‘She has no idea just how hot she is…’ he thought to himself. He thought her whole body was gorgeous, but he was obsessed with her ass. Bre had a full, round butt that wasn’t too large, but Aaron could stare at its curves all days. He loved taking her from behind, being able to squeeze it, to spread the cheeks and watch himself enter into the tight pussy below. And then there was anal…he had to cleanse his thoughts if they had any chance of making it to the lake.
Aaron shifted his erection in his boxer’s waistband so Bre wouldn’t notice, then sped up to walk alongside her. She smiled over her shoulder, happy to have him with her.
They could see the lake through the trees now, the path would veer off to the side a hundred yards or so ahead. Bre thought she heard something and stopped, but the sound wasn’t repeated. She shrugged it off and continued towards the lake.
As Bre turned the corner, she heard some kind of rustling. It was hard to pinpoint, but was very close by. Aaron was unaware, too busy thinking about how badly he wanted to tear Bre’s clothes off.
Finally, Bre saw what was making the noise, there was a couple just off the path in the trees taking in more than the scenery. She noticed a woman on her knees, topless, with her face in the crotch of a man who was standing. Luckily, his back was turned, so Bre stayed hidden from view and could stare at the man’s firm ass, his shorts around his ankles. They were being quiet, apart from some controlled breathing, you could have easily walked by oblivious. It was somewhat surprising, only because the campground was essentially empty and it was so early, it would have been a safe assumption that the couple would have been alone, and welcome to be more audible without being caught.
Even though she could only really see the man’s behind, seeing another couple being intimate excited Bre. It was kind of kinky- the same way she felt after being disrupted last night, only this time she was the one that got to get a show. ‘This must be the same people…’ she thought to herself, even though in both instances all she could really see were figures. Last night they were hidden in the shadows and here they were just turned away enough. She could tell the man was tall with a slightly larger build. As the woman’s head bobbed back, she caught a glimpse of long, blonde hair.
Bre chose to continue on the path as if nothing happened. Aaron still hadn’t noticed, his eyes were on the edges of the lake, trying to see if they’d get a glimpse of some wildlife this early in the morning. Bre tried to be nonchalant, smiling to herself as the view became better with each step. She would glimpse up at the couple, who were only 50 or so yards away now. She could see the details of the man’s ass, and a much better view of the woman. She looked to be shorter, a little stalky with smooth curves. Her tits seemed huge from afar, the cleavage being accentuated by being jammed in between her arms while she caressed her lover’s ass and swallowed his cock.
Aaron finally saw the couple, and grabbed Bre’s shirt to alert her, to try and get her to turn around. Instead, Bre raised her hand to acknowledge what she was seeing and pressed on. With every step she could see more, and was willing to walk by them and not make a scene. This was turning her on and she was doing all she could to not just stop right there and please herself while she watched. Bre stepped quietly along wanting to mirror what the woman was indulging in, and how sweet her own husband’s cock would taste right now. She could feel the warmth between her legs, her body aligning with her dirty thoughts.
Meanwhile, there was no hope in Aaron’s erection subsiding. If the thought of bending Bre over a tree stump and taking her in the woods wasn’t enough, witnessing this couple engaging in public indecency was about to put him over the edge. Unfortunately he wasn’t as stealthy as Bre, his feet were heavier, and while he was keeping his eyes fixated on the couple he stepped onto a branch on the path.
The snap broke the silence and drew the immediate attention of the couple. The man turned around quickly, pulling his cock out of his lover’s mouth while she leaned back to try and determine what made the noise. The quick motions of the two people made for an even more disruptive set of noises than the branch itself, and once they could see that it wasn’t a deer or a squirrel that had caused the sound, they quickly covered themselves. In the ruckus, they actually exposed themselves more than they had while they were engaged in the act. Now Bre could see the clear outline of the man’s firm, long cock and the woman’s large, soft tits.
“Shit, sorry dude, didn’t see anything!”, Aaron mimicked as the couple reached for their clothing. He was only half mocking the response that he was given the night prior. Bre and Aaron politely shielded their eyes to offer some privacy as they walked past even though they had already gotten there fill.
They finally made their way to the waterfront. Bre took off her hiking shoes and socks, readying to step into the cool water. The water was clear, you could see the coloured rocks underneath the soft current. She waded in, surveying the lake, the peaceful landscape. But even with the frigid water around her feet, her mind was still on the couple. “When was the last time we did something like that?” Bre asked.
“What do you mean, like in public? Did you already forget about last night?” Aaron replied.
“Last night you thought we were alone, that doesn’t count. I mean like when we were at Crimson lake, when..”
“When we took those photos? When I bent you over the table?” Aaron grinned reminiscing over that weekend getaway. It was their first camping trip by themselves, and they made the most of it. Between taking nude pictures along a hiking trail and fucking on a picnic table in broad daylight, it was a trip that Aaron would never forget.
“Yes, like that.” Bre closed her eyes and leaned in for a kiss. Aaron held her close while they stood in the water. Aaron ran his hands through her deep red hair and looked into her brown eyes.
“I love you, Bre” He said softy. Often times he would forget to just sit still long enough to appreciate how lucky he was to have someone like Bre. Not only was she easy on the eyes, she was passionate and adventurous, and always willing to try new things. When it came to their bedroom life, Aaron was never left wanting. He was always eager to please Bre, and loved how they could try new things together without judgement or resentment.
“I love you too.” She said tenderly. She wanted to make the most of this trip – from camping in the backcountry, to just having her husband to herself. Aaron had left his phone on airplane mode so that no one could get a hold of him, and promised to avoid any off-season sports updates. She was aware of how he was putting the rest of the world on hold for her. For now it was just them, and these moments of tenderness.
After a a few more long kisses, Bre moved on from the water. Aaron followed, and they made their way back to the campground.
“Too bad you didn’t have your camera ready.” Aaron smirked. Bre swatted him playfully.
“Now that would have been too far.” She replied. “But I guess I could have gotten a better view.”
“How long did you know they were there?” Aaron asked.
“Not that long. I knew what they were doing, I was trying to play it cool before you walked in like a gorilla.” Bre shook her head. “Besides, you could barely see anything.”
“Just enough to turn you on?” Aaron prodded. Bre blushed. She was still turned on thinking about it. She was tempted to pull down Aaron’s jeans and take him in her mouth, not only to satisfy her own cravings but to see his reaction. ‘He’d be helpless’ she thought to herself, knowing that even if Aaron wanted her to stop, to not risk getting caught, the prospect of cumming with her lips wrapped around his cock would be too much for him.
“Maybe…” Bre licked her lips and looked at Aaron longingly. “Maybe we should find our way back to the campsite before I can’t control myself anymore.” Aaron grinned, and gave Bre’s ass a quick squeeze.
Bre and Aaron had barely made it back to the camp site when they heard people approaching.
“Knock, knock!” A man called out, as he turned into the entrance of the site followed by the young blond woman. Once he could see Bre and Aaron at the picnic table, he waved, lowered his Spy sunglasses and held up a case of beer.
“Listen, we wanted to apologize for last night, and this morning..” The man began, as Bre shook her head in disbelief. Now that they were up close in daylight, she could make out their features. He was around 6’ tall, somewhat stocky (but not fat) and had long, beach style hair. He looked like some kind of ‘take it as it goes’ type of guy, wearing plaid shorts, a brightly coloured sleeveless top and Sanuk sandal shoes. The woman was shorter than Bre, maybe 5’5’’ and looked equally as easy going and fun loving as her partner. She had oversized sunglasses on, short jean shorts that had a ragged edge and a Seattle Mariners tank top on.
“There’s really no need to, it’s not like we didn’t…” Bre interrupted. She wanted to diffuse the situation, worried that it may make Aaron uncomfortable and turn the rest of the weekend sour. Before she could finish her sentence, she was cut off by the stranger.
“No, here’s the thing, when we stumbled upon you it was in your own site, and when you found us… well we were in the middle of a public path, not much you can do there.” He and his partner looked at each other, hoping that one would have a more eloquent delivery than the other. “Anyways, we were hoping we could have a couple beers and not worry about it. I’m Brett, this is my girlfriend Hazel” He said, again extending the drinks he had brought into the campsite.
“I’m Bre, this is my husband Aaron” Bre replied politely. She held out her hand, greeting them with a handshake. Aaron felt reluctant the same way he did when he was at a party and didn’t know anyone. He hesitantly stepped forward and shook their hands in turn and turned to Bre with a pleading look to move this along, as he wanted to take care of other needs.
“Nice to meet you, Bre” Hazel replied. “Aaron” with a nod to him.
“Sorry if I sounded like a jackass back there… I have a tendency to run my mouth” Aaron said apologetically. Bre raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips in reaction to his comment.
“Water under the bridge man.” Brett said as he shook Aaron’s hand and gave him a beer. Aaron smiled, he hadn’t had ‘Bond’s Brewing’ beer yet, but Bre had given him a glass for his bar when she went to the hot springs a few summers before.
“Funny story, I’ve never had this, but Bre actually gave me a glass from them when she went to Jackson Hole a few years back.”
“Dude, I’m a big fan. I grew up near there, so they’ve fueled a lot of my poor decisions.” Brett laughed, they cracked the beers and began drinking. Aaron grabbed the guests their two camp chairs and faced them towards the picnic table, where he and Bre took a seat.
Bre was surprised at how smoothly things were going. Aaron could be a tough sell on new people in general, let alone when there was an interaction like they had earlier. Something was different with these two – it reminded her of when Aaron wasn’t so reserved, like in college or when he played more slo-pitch. Seeing him swap stories with these people was a pleasant surprise.
As the four got to know each other, they covered all the usuals. Bre told them how she grew up across the Midwest and how she met Aaron in college. Aaron explained how he was now in marketing for an oil company and that although he met Bre in college in Montana, he ended up settling down only a few miles from where he spent his entire life on the farm. Brett was from Colorado, he was camping here only because his work in surveying was taking him nearby for the next few weeks, so it was a good excuse to get to know the area. Hazel was all the way from Ohio, now living Utah. She had met Brett a couple years ago and now she would spend her weekends with him, each partner travelling to the other every other weekend. She was a realtor, enjoying the recent buyers market and spoiling herself accordingly.
Quickly, the 12 pack of Bond’s beers were gone, and Aaron was reaching into his cooler to keep the beverages going. They had no fear of running out, Aaron packed more than enough liquor to sit and day drink in the sun. Eventually, the conversations wavered from the typical ‘get to know ya’ to the more entertaining, tipsy kind.
“So tell me, what’s the wildest thing you guys have ever done?” Brett said as he took a large swig of his new beer.
“Like almost died kinda wild?” Aaron asked, pondering what he would say.
“What other kind of wild were you thinking?” Bre asked Aaron, shooting him a flirty smile.
“I did say wild, not naughty” Brett smiled tipping his beer towards Bre.
“Why not both?” Hazel chimed in. She was a little ahead of everyone else- her coolers that she had retrieved from their campsite had her feeling quite the buzz. Everyone laughed, then looked around to see who was brave enough to answer the original question.
“Remember when the car was gone?” Aaron looked at Bre, smiling. She chuckled.
“When I was at SAIT… I still can’t believe that”. She replied. Brett and Hazel looked to Bre to fill in the details. “We decided to have a midday quickie in his old truck… Found somewhere to park, behind some businesses, looked quiet. We thought we were discreet, until we were done and noticed the car that had been parked next to us was gone. I think I was more surprised that we didn’t even notice. ” Bre shook her head in disbelief and she took a swig of her wine.
“I mean, not to be a one upper, but… we did just get caught in the act down the trail, so I’ma say that’s pretty tame.” Brett laughed, trying to make light of the situation.
“OK, so how much did you see last night?” Bre quipped back curiously.
“Honestly, we only saw that you weren’t wearing pants while you were on the ground. Didn’t even get to see handsome’s rig.” Hazel replied playfully. “Now I think you guys got a better show, broad daylight and all.”
“We barely saw anything.” Aaron replied quickly, hoping to extinguish any awkwardness. “Well maybe you didn’t” Bre followed up.
“That’s too bad.” Hazel said, eyeing up Aaron top to bottom. Bre caught the gaze as well, wondering what kind of signals Hazel was trying to send. Seeing another woman flirt with her husband was intriguing. However flirtations directed at Aaron usually died quickly because Aaron would just play them off, and was typically unaware when they were even happening.
‘Easy there girl…” Brett told Hazel cautiously. “You don’t want to scare our new friends off.” He looked somewhat enticed, but mildly apologetic.
“Good luck with that.” Bre smirked. “It takes a lot more than some awkward conversation to scare us off.” She ribbed Aaron softly with her elbow. Bre was having a great time- it had been forever since she could relax and get to know people like this. It was always the same group of people around home, the same stories. This was beyond refreshing.
“I mean we don’t need to make it any more awkward.” Brett continued.
“I don’t think it’s awkward.” Hazel said as she picked at the label of her cooler. “So we walked in on each other, big deal.” She took off her sunglasses revealing deep hazel eyes and flipped her blonde hair out of her face. “Apart from the surprise, it didn’t bother me.”
“Let’s not go there.” Brett insisted, raising his eyebrow at Hazel.
“I highly doubt they’d care.” Hazel quipped back, almost inviting Bre and Aaron to further the conversation along. Bre was intrigued, but didn’t want to cause a rift between Hazel and Brett. At this point, Aaron had had just enough beers to let his filters slip away.
“I’ll bite. Go where?” Aaron asked. “I mean we’re not the type to judge, Lord knows we have our own kinks that someone would find weird.” He shrugged his shoulders, took another drink and looked back at Brett, who also gave a sort of ‘well go ahead then’ shrug and nod to Hazel.
“I used to be a cam girl.” Hazel said plain and matter of fact like. “It put me through my two years of school, paid my bills. It was actually kind of fun.” She picked a little more of the label off, then continued, “Plus I liked being watched, it was sort of a turn on.”
“So why did you stop?” Bre asked.
“Mostly because I got a boyfriend. Also, the money was good, but once the real estate market in BC got hot I didn’t have as much time or need for it.”
“That’s too bad. I can totally see how it would be a turn on.” Bre said in earnest. She then looked Hazel up and down, recalling what she had seen before. She was curvy, and those huge tits and bubbly ass would make for a good show.
“Most times I had fun. I never did anything too crazy, lots of strip teasing, dancing… masturbating…” Hazel smiled as she reminisced. “Every once in a while you’d get a creep, but mostly just people on the other side of the keyboard who were more than happy to pay and jerk off as I did my thing. I always felt safe, and there were times I felt worshipped.” Hazel noticed that Bre looked deep in thought.
“Does it turn you on to be watched?” Hazel asked Bre. “Or to watch someone else?”
“Both. The idea of both turn me on.”
“So you’ve never…?” Hazel prodded.
“I’ve only made videos for him and with him. Never seen someone else or been watched by someone, that I know of.” Bre’s tone had shifted from light and energetic to more reserved, honest sounding. “We even joked about an only fans account at one point, because money is money and hey, why not?”
Before she said anything more, Hazel put her hand on Brett’s thigh. She moved her hand slowly over his shorts rubbing the inside of his thigh towards his groin, waiting for a sign he wanted her to stop.
“Would you like to watch, now?” Hazel asked seductively when Brett didn’t protest. “Or am I being too forward?” She looked at Aaron, who now felt a wave of sobriety wash over him. He was alert and struggling to find any words to respond. Luckily, Bre was able to respond by mimicking Hazel and placing her hand on Aaron thigh. “I do miss being able to put on a show…” Hazel said, looking at Brett, who had no words for what his girlfriend was proposing. He looked shocked, excited and giddy with anticipation all at the same time.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y0j720/wilderness_a_tale_of_two_couples_part_1_voyeur
Part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y0jh5g/wilderness_a_tale_of_two_couples_part_two_couples/