by Matthew Lee
She looked through the window to make sure he still slept before she went on.
“Sean's an attractive man, in his way. He's big and strong but gentle, like a friendly Grizzly. I feel safe with him, believe it or not. He could kill me with one hand but I'm not at all afraid of him. He was so respectful, the way he kept his distance and didn't try anything. I looked into his eyes and saw how hopelessly he wanted me. Women love that. I love that. He looks at me like I'm the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. I love it. It draws me to him. He wants me so desperately it makes me want to give myself to him. You're right, he's no threat, not really. All this is very exciting, Rick. Maybe we can spend more time with him?”
“We kind of have to,” I answered. “His camper was smashed. He needs a place until he can call a tow truck and his insurance company. Tara and Steve will be here tonight or tomorrow morning at the latest. What do we tell them?”
She chewed a lip. “That we met Sean years ago and have run into him several times at various parks and he's an old friend. He's interesting. They'll like him too.”
“Tara will. Steve's much more uptight. He doesn't like anybody. He likes you because you're hot but he doesn't even like me, really, and I'm his best friend.”
Niki laughed. “You're right, Baby.” Her eyes got mischievous. “Sooooo, Sean will stay with us? In our cabin?”
I caught her drift. I leaned in and kissed her softly. “Yup.”
She kissed me back, harder. I sensed her excitement like a vibration in the air. I was excited too but in a less specific way. Something had been nagging me and although I didn't want to bring it up, I knew I had to.
“Niki, what about pregnancy?”
Her face told me she'd already thought about it, a lot, but hesitated to answer.
“Niki?” I prodded.
“We risk it,” she stated. “We didn't bring any birth control and I'm sure there's none on this mountain, probably nothing until the next big town. Tara won't have any; she and Steve are trying to get pregnant just like us. Before you came inside me last night I would have said let's grab a morning after pill but now the baby, if I have conceived, could be yours.”
“He came three times to my one, and his balls are huge. I'm pretty sure it would be his, but I hear what you're saying. I couldn't end a life we created.”
She flashed me a guilty look.
“Four.”
“What? When? How?”
“You were asleep for a while last night and Sean's a fucking stud. He reached for me as soon as you started snoring. I rode him again and then he put me on my back and fucked me face to face. You woke up to watch number four.”
Why did that turn me on so much?
What's done is done. We'd wait for her next period. Even a pregnancy test needed a week. I put all my conflicting emotions in a box and shoved it to the back of my mind. We'd leave this mountain in seven days. I'd deal with it then, if I even needed to.
I kissed her hand. “Let's go find some coffee,” I said.
Sean woke and we showered and dressed. His clothes were still damp and cold but nothing else fit him. We made our way up the mountain to his camper and salvaged what we could. He brightened and thanked us profusely when we told him our plan. We found more clothing and food and Niki squealed when we discovered coffee. Insurance would pay for everything but we had no cell reception and wouldn't until we were back down in the valley.
We filled him in on Tara and Steve. Back at our cabin Niki suggested he hang all his clothing by the fire to help them dry and he actually blushed a little but agreed. While he was naked and before he got the blanket around his shoulders, I caught Niki trying to catch a glimpse of his cock again. It was still too cold and windy for us to hike so the three of us played backgammon and drank beers.
Sean and I were locked in a fierce backgammon battle when Niki, who was watching the game, gave me a sly smile and slipped out of her chair and under the table. I saw Sean's blanket move. I knew no mouth closed around my penis so I was sure one closed around his. He tried to concentrate but failed. He looked at me, feeling awkward. After a minute he just closed his eyes and made two fists. I waited.
It's an amazing experience to watch a man's face as your wife blows him. Curiosity won and I sat on the floor to watch her.
He was still half-soft, no doubt still recovering from last night, but already more than Niki could handle, as she got the head and only an inch or two into her mouth. I moved closer. Sean's cock was so impressive. It was perfectly proportional and shapely. Niki didn't care if he was hard; she just loved his big dick. She opened the blanket more and suckled his large balls. She cupped his sack and it filled the palm of her hand. She stopped and smiled at me.
“Weren't you in the middle of a game?”
“Yes, but my opponent stopped moving. I wanted to find out why.”
“Go get back to it,” she ordered. “Don’t worry about me.”
I took my seat and rolled the dice. For the next fifteen minutes Sean's face was all over the place.
It started to bother me how Sean got all her attention. He was the new toy and she was fascinated. My imagination fucked with me until I'd convinced myself I was losing my wife to Sean's big dick.
Finally he gripped the edge of the table until his knuckles turned white and let out a long deep groan, then sagged and laid his head down on his arm. Game over, I thought. Niki crawled out on his side and headed for the bathroom, pride in every step. A couple minutes later Sean lifted his head and looked around and then excused himself, joining my wife in the bathroom.
Worry continued to grow in me until I was pacing the room. What were they doing in there? This felt like more than sex.
I heard occasional laughter and once Niki whooped. Then everything went quiet for a long time until I heard Niki's orgasmic squeak. I was sure he was using his mouth and tongue on her. No way was he hard again already, not at his age. Steve and Tara would be here soon and then what? They were old friends and knew all of our other friends. They were wired into our normal everyday life. If they figured out what Niki and I had done they'd freak out. All our friends would know.
The shower started. I heard them talking. I calmed myself a little and decided to chalk this up to whiskey and experimentation. We'd gotten a little crazy but that was okay. It was behind us now. Niki and I would share this crazy memory forever; remember that time you got drunk and fucked that mountain man? Yeah, Honey, those were wild and crazy days.
When they came out of the bathroom over an hour later, they were both nude. Sean had lost most of his body hair. His crotch and legs were trimmed way back and his long penis looked even bigger. Niki beamed. Sean looked shy. Niki walked right over to me and sat on my lap.
“Did you miss me terribly?”
“Actually, yes,” I answered.
“Good. I missed you too. I missed you so much I made Sean stop eating my pussy.”
“I heard you cum.”
She laughed. “I didn't stop him that soon, silly boy.”
We all chuckled. Niki is so fucking charming.
She checked the time and reluctantly they dressed. We went over what our story was one last time and everyone was spot on.
Sean cooked some bacon and eggs from his camper and we all sat and talked and ate.
“It may not be the healthiest food but up here in the mountains, you need calories more than reduced fat. Dig in, kids, I cooked plenty.”
The conversation wandered to some of the amazing parks Sean had visited. We talked a long time. When Sean left to use the bathroom, I leaned in.
“I think we should stop.” I whispered.
Niki blinked, waiting.
“Tara and Steve will be here any minute. This thing with Sean is too risky. I'd hate for them to find out. They're so conservative. This would freak them out. It kind of freaks me out and I'm open-minded. Also, Baby, Sean could get you pregnant. We don't want that, right?”
I saw her gears turning a thousand miles an
hour. “No, of course not.”
I continued, talking fast and low. “We had our fun. We got crazy and made some wild memories, but I think we should stop. No more sex with Sean, okay?”
Niki ate a piece of bacon, calculating.
“I hear you, Rick, and I understand how you're feeling, but, honestly, I don't want to stop. I'll keep it secret from your straight-laced friends, I promise, but I'm not finished with Sean. Please, Honey? This is a once in a life time opportunity. The planets have aligned; a kind, gentle, and exceptionally well-hung man that only makes you a little jealous and will disappear like Cinderella's coachmen? What are the odds? I promise I'll be careful but can't I play with him just a little more?”
The toilet flushed. The door opened.
I raised my voice. “So, hiking after breakfast? I saw a trail that leads back into the foothills. Want to see where it goes?”
Sean rejoined us. “Not for me, thanks; bad knees. You kids go ahead. I want to dig around in my camper a little more.”
Niki shrugged and I knew it was more for what I'd said than Sean's comment. Outside I heard Tara yell, “Anybody home?” and I opened the door and welcomed them inside.
Tara leaned down to give Niki a kiss and up to kiss my cheek. Strawberry blonde Steve was taller than all of us except Sean, shook my hand first, then Niki's, and then Sean's.
They had their own cabin, farther up the mountain, and we got them settled into it. Their meeting with Sean had been a little formal but I expected that. After the initial surprise of a stranger joining us, Tara warmed up but Steve never did.
The storm had damaged a window and their hot water pipe so all showers would be at our cabin, unless someone really needed a cold shower. We covered the window.
They had eaten on the drive and were eager to hit the trail. The four of us laced up and in less than an hour waved goodbye to Sean.
The hike was phenomenal; spectacular views around every corner. Rain and snow had fallen together so there were only patches of snow left on the ground. The air temperature had risen too so our hike, while chilly at first, warmed as we burned energy.
Tara stopped to pull her long blonde hair back into a ponytail and take off her jacket. Underneath she wore a loose T-shirt and under that a sports bra. Man-pants completed her shockingly unseemly outfit. Niki wore short-shorts and a tank-top and sports-bra, but her tank was open under the arms and her bra cut wide and low; ample cleavage and side boob enjoyed the mountain air. With a body like hers she looks sexy no matter what she's wearing. I caught Steve checking her out several times, just like he always does. He waits until Tara is focused on something else and then does a quick eye-sweep of my wife. I don't mind. Tara is very pretty but after all these years I still have no clear idea of her body. I've seen hints of hotness over the years but she keeps everything hidden under ill-fitting clothing.
Two hours later the trail fell away to a gorgeous, miles-long valley. We were stunned. Pines blanketed the valley floor far below and fog swirled around the trunks. Craggy cliff face and stunted scrub blanketed the walls of the bowl. We stood in awe. Steve wanted to climb higher to see if the view was better but Tara, Niki, and I loved it here. Steve barked at Tara to follow him and she hurried to obey. Steve said they'd be back soon and off they went.
Once they were out of range Niki moved to the rock next to me and sat. I felt the rare tension between us; it had been lurking in the background since our conflict about Sean. I felt I should hold my ground but I was wondering about my reasons; was it just selfish, immature, petty jealous? Am I an unsophisticated caveman, laying claim to a woman like she's my property?
She was gazing down into the valley and I let my eyes wander over her. She is so beautiful, so sexy. We are best friends and passionate lovers; of course I want nothing to threaten that.
But oh my God how Niki looks sexy when she's fucking. My mind drifted back to scenes from our carnal romp and her insane lust and desire for Sean. She craved him. She could not get enough of him.
My penis swelled in my shorts. She felt my eyes and turned to look up at me.
“What are you thinking about?” Niki asked, smiling, indicating my bulge with a jerk of her chin.
“Last night.”
“Mmmmm, yes, last night was gooooooood.” She left it at that.
We drank some water and ate some gorp and waited. I wasn't caving in. We needed to stop. Tara and Steve soon returned, carrying an odd tension of their own, and we all set off again. I've known him for years and always hated the way he spoke to his women. I'm pretty sure Tara was a virgin when he met her. Her dad was bossy and domineering and Steve just took over that role from him.
Our phones had zero reception but still worked as cameras and we all snapped a hundred pictures. I tried to get the girls in every picture.
We returned to camp dirty and exhausted. The girls showered first, one at a time, and then Steve and I took our turns. Sean made dinner and we wolfed it down. As the sun set warmth fled and we moved indoors. I started a fire and Niki broke out the Jack Daniels again. We all gathered around the fire and talked, swapping stories and Tara and Steve getting to know Sean better. Sean spoke up.
“If you guys aren't into it, I totally understand, but I found this in my camper today.”
He held up a joint. Niki loves it and I will indulge on occasion. Steve and Tara have done it with us twice over the years. Everyone said go ahead. Sean gave it to Niki first and she hit it pretty hard and he then offered it to me. I waved him over to Steve, who took a small puff. Niki took it from him and offered it to Tara but she declined.
“Don't poop the party,” Niki chastised and Tara reluctantly hit it. I went next and Sean last. A minute later it made another round with everyone doing about the same except Tara. Niki called her a pussy so she pulled hard enough to make the end glow and burn her throat and make her choke. Everyone laughed, even Tara.
The effect had really taken hold when later Sean announced he needed a shower too. Working on the camper all day and then cooking left him feeling dirty. We all waved bye as he entered the bathroom.
The four of us talked about old times and baby plans until Tara said she needed to pee. With Sean in the bathroom that meant outside with the wild animals, walking back to their cabin in the dark, or sharing the bathroom with Sean for a minute. Niki told her not to worry, she'd handle everything and both girls walked to the bathroom door. Niki knocked and then stuck her head in. I heard voices but not words and then Tara and Niki disappeared inside. Steve had his eyes closed. Between the Jack and the weed I think he was floating a bit. We all were; Sean's weed was strong stuff. I stood and watched Steve but he seemed out of it. I told him I was going outside to take a pee and he grunted.
Outside in the pitch black I circled around to the small bathroom window. I found a tree and lifted to the lowest branch and leaned on the roof of our cabin. By moving my head around I could now view the entire bathroom.
Sean was in the small glass-enclosed stall to my right and the door to my left. Tara sat on the toilet with her eyes closed and Niki by her side, eyes also closed. Their plan was apparently that the two of them would feel their way around, since Niki knew the bathroom, and leave their eyes closed the whole time. Right. When I looked back Niki was staring at Sean's hanging cock through the glass. She turned her attention to Tara and I saw a plan form in her mind as a sly grin spread across her face.
“Tara, it's too hot and steamy in here. I'll wait right outside the door.”
“Don't leave me,” Tara croaked, but it was too late; Niki slipped outside.
I watched blind Tara search the air in front of her with open hands. Finally she found the roll and pulled some toilet paper to wipe. She stood and pulled up her pants and underwear and I saw a short glimpse of her sweet labia covered lightly in soft blonde hair. She obviously groomed the area and the idea little Miss Prude gave her pussy that much attention turned me on.
She flushed without thinking and Sean yelped, but from a
sudden rush of hot or cold water, I don't know.
Her eyes flew open. “I'm so sorry!” she cried, looking right at him.
In slow motion I saw the processing of her mind; first, alarm at freezing or burning him. Second, oh my God that's a naked man. Third, and here's where her head turned to the side and her jaw dropped open, holy shit that's a big penis. She froze just like that.
Niki had been sly and composed the first time she saw Sean's donkey-dick. Tara, not so much. Her hands came up to cover her mouth as she stared and stared.
“Don't worry about it, Love,” Sean reassured. “The water's already headed back to normal.”
He tested the shower with a hand. He noticed Tara staring. He did exactly what I'd hoped he'd do. Sean stepped to the back of the stall, away from the spray, and slowly opened the glass door. His chest and stomach were covered in soap suds but his cock swung freely below. Still playing the innocent gentleman he asked her if everything was okay. I almost laughed. I felt a little sorry for her. She was thunderstruck.
“I...I'm...You...”
“I'm what?” he asked.
“So...big...”
“Luck of the Irish,” he joked.
Tara staring got to him. He had already filled out a little and hung even lower. Tara shocked me by taking a step towards him.
No way, I thought. No fucking way.
The bathroom was tiny so her step halved the distance between them. She pulled her eyes away from it long enough to gaze into his. His kind, soft, warm face served him well. She stepped closer, returning her gaze to his hanging phallus. My penis jumped when she slipped her hand under the shaft to feel the weight of him. Not in a million years would I imagine her so bold.
Her eyelids fluttered.
“So...big...” she whispered. “Heavy.”
Sean knew to stand perfectly still. Her touch had sent a surge of blood rushing and he lifted slightly off her palm. She closed her fingers around him, or tried to.
Niki stepped back inside, rapidly shutting the door behind her.
