My wife KK hates, as in loathes, despises camping… so I have limited experiences with her in that context.
Both of my camping experiences with KK involve cheating. The first took place when we were just dating. We were on a group camping trip with several friends; some couples, some single.
The weather turned brutally cold - we ended up ...... in vehicles. For that trip I had a borrowed station wagon (dating myself). Three couples ended up “......” in the back of the wagon. KK thought I was asleep, taking advantage of the situation to fool around with her best friend’s boyfriend… I suffered through the experience of the two of ‘em groping and fondling one another. The guy, Tom, finger-banged KK to orgasm, she reciprocated by jacking him off.
I had the scent of KK’s pussy juice and Tom’s cum lingering in the back of the wagon the rest of the night.
The next day, every time I was alone, I jacked off thinking about the experience - I jerked my cock until it was nearly raw.
My second camping experience with KK was after we were married, before we had kids. We were on a vacation road trip, ending up impromptu camping in a state park. After setting up, I realized we needed some things. KK was annoyed, not enthusiastic about camping anyway, and in a pouty, pissy bad mood. She insisted on staying behind to take a nap.
When I got back from the supply run, there was a blue Jeep Wrangler parked at the trail head leading to the camp sites. At first I didn’t think anything about it.
As I made my way to the site, I heard noises - groaning, moaning, both feminine and masculine. Rounding the trail’s corner, I was stunned: KK was on her hands and knees, being fucked doggie-style by a young man, while another young man fucked her mouth!
I’d stopped short of walking right up on them. The reaction I had, seeing her being fucked by two young men stopped me in my tracks. I felt paralyzed for a moment, then quietly backed away into the brush, kneeling to watch and stroke…
I made myself cum watching the action. The two young men fucked KK to completion. I don’t think she orgasmed though, it seemed a pretty selfish, self-indulgent sort of fucking, the way young guys only think to satisfy themselves. They just used my wife as a cum-dump.
I made my way back to the trail head as they finished up, using their distraction as cover. I waited until the guys showed up at their Jeep, returning to the camp site after they drove off. KK was dressed, wearing cut-off denim shorts, a tank top, and sandals. There was no way for her to shower, so I figured her pussy was full of one guy’s cum, her belly the other’s.
For the remainder of the afternoon and evening she was sullen, in a shitty mood about being “forced” to camp instead of enjoying a hotel stay. I chose not to confront her about what I’d witnessed, instead thinking about what a bitch she was being, considering that she’d just enjoyed two strange cocks.
