This happened about 8 years ago. We had just recently starting exploring the swinger lifestyle. We had hooked up with a few other couples by this point but they were all either couples we met online or at the swinger club we attended. No one from our regular life knew about us being in the lifestyle at this point.
We planned a camping trip with a friend of mine from work and his girlfriend and another couple who were more friends of theirs. We had been friends with my co-worker for several years and went out often with him and sometimes his girlfriend. But we were much closer to my co-worker than the girlfriend. My wife and him got along really well. We often joked around and talked about sex but he didn't know we were swingers.
My co-worker, Andy, was pretty serious with this girl and was even considering asking her to marry him. Unfortunately, she broke up with him couple weeks before our trip. Come to find out, she was cheating on him. He took it pretty hard. The other couple, being more connected to Andy's girlfriend, backed out. That just left the three of us. We weren't sure if Andy was going to go but we convinced him he needed to get away and he agreed.
It was a four hour drive to the campsite. There was a lot of joking around and my wife, trying to keep Andy's mind off of the breakup was joking around with him a lot in almost a flirty way. By the time we got to the campsite there was just enough daylight left to set up camp, cook dinner, and eat before time to get the campfire going and break out the beer. The area we camp in is dispersed camping so we didn't have any one else around us. It's not a developed campground with other sites nearby or bathhouses or anything like that. It's just a spot in the woods with a fire ring and a picnic table. Our closest neighbors were 2 miles down the dirt road.
Once the fire was going really good, it started to get pretty warm. We had been laughing and having a good time up until we hit on the topic of his girlfriend and the break up. The mood shifted and Andy seemed to get down. It got quite. After a long pause in conversation, my wife, in an effort to change the mood, mentioned how warm it was and took her top off! Andy and I were both shocked. After a few awkward moments for Andy, he started to get comfortable with the idea of her being topless and her plan worked, we were laughing and having a good time again.
My wife and I knew Andy had always been attracted to her. There were comments made to me and I had shared them with her. He had also made less obvious comments to her. She knew. At one point I noticed he was staring at her tits. I asked him what he thought about her tits. He stuttered, "um, well, they are fucking fabulous."
By this time, we were all pretty drunk. We were sitting so that my wife was between Andy and the cooler with the beer. He had finished his beer and stood up to get another from the cooler and instead of walking around her, reached over her, making an obvious attempt to brush up against her tits. She said, "if you want to feel them, just do it."
He looked at me for a sign of approval. I said, "go ahead buddy," and he grabbed ahold of her tit. He held it for a moment giving it a few gentle squeezes before letting go and sitting down.
We talked a while longer as we were getting drunker. The talk was a lot about sex. and at least one more attempt at grabbing her tits while getting another beer. And yes, she made sure he got a good feel.
Then we hit another moment of quite. My wife, still topless, stood up, walked over to me and asked if she could give Andy something to remember the night by. I nodded in approval and she walked over to him. She knelt in front of him and spread his legs open. She began to rub his cock over his pants as she asked him if this was ok. He looked and me and I nodded. He then nodded at her. She unbuckled his pants, unfastened his button, and pulled his zipper down pulling Andy's hard cock out from his pants. She leaned in and took his cock in her mouth. After a couple of minutes of bobbing up and down on his cock, Andy began to thrust his hips forward, tensed up, and shot his load into my wife's mouth with a grunt and his hand on top of her head holding her down to ensure she took it all.
My wife swallowed his cum, stood, gave Andy a quick kiss, came over to me grabbing my hand pulling me up from my chair and leading me to our tent. She told Andy good night as we walked to our tent.
She never did anything sexual with Andy again. He remains a friend to this day and we do still joke around about that night. We moved away about a year after that and haven't seen much of him since but still keep in contact. Maybe one day when we go back for a visit we can explore more with him.
We planned a camping trip with a friend of mine from work and his girlfriend and another couple who were more friends of theirs. We had been friends with my co-worker for several years and went out often with him and sometimes his girlfriend. But we were much closer to my co-worker than the girlfriend. My wife and him got along really well. We often joked around and talked about sex but he didn't know we were swingers.
My co-worker, Andy, was pretty serious with this girl and was even considering asking her to marry him. Unfortunately, she broke up with him couple weeks before our trip. Come to find out, she was cheating on him. He took it pretty hard. The other couple, being more connected to Andy's girlfriend, backed out. That just left the three of us. We weren't sure if Andy was going to go but we convinced him he needed to get away and he agreed.
It was a four hour drive to the campsite. There was a lot of joking around and my wife, trying to keep Andy's mind off of the breakup was joking around with him a lot in almost a flirty way. By the time we got to the campsite there was just enough daylight left to set up camp, cook dinner, and eat before time to get the campfire going and break out the beer. The area we camp in is dispersed camping so we didn't have any one else around us. It's not a developed campground with other sites nearby or bathhouses or anything like that. It's just a spot in the woods with a fire ring and a picnic table. Our closest neighbors were 2 miles down the dirt road.
Once the fire was going really good, it started to get pretty warm. We had been laughing and having a good time up until we hit on the topic of his girlfriend and the break up. The mood shifted and Andy seemed to get down. It got quite. After a long pause in conversation, my wife, in an effort to change the mood, mentioned how warm it was and took her top off! Andy and I were both shocked. After a few awkward moments for Andy, he started to get comfortable with the idea of her being topless and her plan worked, we were laughing and having a good time again.
My wife and I knew Andy had always been attracted to her. There were comments made to me and I had shared them with her. He had also made less obvious comments to her. She knew. At one point I noticed he was staring at her tits. I asked him what he thought about her tits. He stuttered, "um, well, they are fucking fabulous."
By this time, we were all pretty drunk. We were sitting so that my wife was between Andy and the cooler with the beer. He had finished his beer and stood up to get another from the cooler and instead of walking around her, reached over her, making an obvious attempt to brush up against her tits. She said, "if you want to feel them, just do it."
He looked at me for a sign of approval. I said, "go ahead buddy," and he grabbed ahold of her tit. He held it for a moment giving it a few gentle squeezes before letting go and sitting down.
We talked a while longer as we were getting drunker. The talk was a lot about sex. and at least one more attempt at grabbing her tits while getting another beer. And yes, she made sure he got a good feel.
Then we hit another moment of quite. My wife, still topless, stood up, walked over to me and asked if she could give Andy something to remember the night by. I nodded in approval and she walked over to him. She knelt in front of him and spread his legs open. She began to rub his cock over his pants as she asked him if this was ok. He looked and me and I nodded. He then nodded at her. She unbuckled his pants, unfastened his button, and pulled his zipper down pulling Andy's hard cock out from his pants. She leaned in and took his cock in her mouth. After a couple of minutes of bobbing up and down on his cock, Andy began to thrust his hips forward, tensed up, and shot his load into my wife's mouth with a grunt and his hand on top of her head holding her down to ensure she took it all.
My wife swallowed his cum, stood, gave Andy a quick kiss, came over to me grabbing my hand pulling me up from my chair and leading me to our tent. She told Andy good night as we walked to our tent.
She never did anything sexual with Andy again. He remains a friend to this day and we do still joke around about that night. We moved away about a year after that and haven't seen much of him since but still keep in contact. Maybe one day when we go back for a visit we can explore more with him.
