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Swapping tents

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Two men on camping trips with their wives plan to fuck each other’s wife without their knowledge. Fiction, cheating, swap, oral, photo.

Swapping tents

My wife, Fran and I decided to go for a couple day camping trip because I had a few days off from work. I was looking forward to catching some trout in the stream next to the campsite that we were going to.

The campground was at about 4000 ft elevation, in a pine forest, on Forest Service land. Because it was midweek and not during peak season, the twenty spaces were almost empty. When we got there, only one other couple was setting up their tent. We said Hi and set up our tent on the other side of the common, central campfire ring.

Their names were Terri and Austin. They were about our age, and he was also a fisherman. Austin and I went to catch supper. The girls stayed at the campsite and chatted. We were successful and we had trout for supper. Then we sat around the fire and got to know each other a little more before going to bed. We toasted marshmallows on sticks for desert. It was too bad that they lived hundreds of miles away from us. I knew that we could have been close friends.

We did not get to sleep till late. We told stories about our lives and watched the stars. We spotted two shooting stars. When we went to bed, our sleeping bags were zipped together into one. We stripped down and cuddled. At that elevation it was fairly cool at night. We kissed and I rubbed Fran between the legs till she started to get turned on. Then I rolled over and got between her legs and slid my hard cock up into her. I fucked her while we kissed. Fran had to work hard to stay quiet. She did not want Terri and Austin hearing what we were doing. It worked right up until was both orgasmed. She let out a loud, “Yes!” Then she giggled, “I bet they heard that.” We slept well.

The next day, after we all had breakfast together, Austin and I went fishing again. Fran and Terri went for a hike. We each caught limits. One of mine was a Brown Trout that weighed over three pounds. I don’t remember who started the subject but we started talking about sex. We traded some fun stories. Austin commented that we were about the same size and build, and had our hair cut about the same. Then he asked how I am hung. I was surprised at the question but I told him that I had seven inches. He replied, “Just like me. I bet that if our wives did not see us, we could make love to them without them knowing we had switched partners.” We laughed.

A few minutes later, after catching a small trout that I released, I said, “We would have to stay quiet so they do not recognize our voices. We sleep naked with our bags zipped together. How about you?”

“Us too.”

“Do you want to do it?”

“Sounds good to me.”

That night was cloudy and therefore really dark. About midnight I suggested that Austin and I would stay up and put the fire out and then I would join Fran in our tent. Austin told Terri that he would come to bed shortly. He just didn’t say which bed. We stalled for a few minutes to let the girls settle in and then we put out the fire.

Quietly I entered Austin and Terri’s tent and stripped out of my clothes. I slid in the sleeping bag next to Terri. “Burr, you’re cold”, she said. I cuddled up next to her back. I was delighted to feel that she was naked. I reached around and took one of Terri’s breasts in my hand. Her tits were not as big as Fran’s, but they were nice and firm, with big nipples that hardened at my touch. I love big sensitive nipples. I kissed her on the neck and she moaned.

Terri reached behind her and found my already hard cock. Her hand wrapped around it. “Oscar is really excited tonight” she giggled. Later I learned that Austin called his cock Oscar as a joke, thinking about Oscar Mayer wieners. Oscar was Austin’s wiener. “I think he wants to get into my bun.”

I lifted Terri’s leg and slid my excited cock between her legs. I reached down to help find her entrance and found that she kept herself cleanly shaved and that she was already very wet. That excited me so much that I pulled back and wiggled around till we were in the 69 position.

I licked and licked at her privates, making her moan and hump herself against my face. Her lips slid down the length of my prick. She sucked like she wanted to turn me inside out. She had all but about one inch in her mouth. She did it so well that I came faster than normal. Terri swallowed and swallowed as I came and never lost a drop. She didn’t stop. She continued sucking while I wildly licked and sucked on her clit and plunged my tongue as deep as I could into her twat. My efforts were rewarded as she had a very strong orgasm.

Terri had gotten me hard again. I turned back around and crawled on top of her. I plunged my erection deep in her vagina and pounded away while sucking on one of her delightful nipples. “Wow Steve, you haven’t been this horny in months. I love it. I guess we need to go camping more often. The fresh air must be good for you and Oscar.” She came twice more before I unloaded inside of her. Then we cuddled and fell asleep.

I woke up about two, lifted her leg and slid my re-awakened shaft into her cunt. I slowly and gently fucked her till I came again. She did not come but she was happily moaning all the time I was screwing her.

The sun was up and it was a nice day when we woke again. Terri rolled over and saw my face. She had this strange look on her face. She pushed me away but then smiled and kissed me. She turned and slid down into the sleeping bag. She sucked me fast and hard till I fed her another load. She came back up and said, “Now that is a nice start to breakfast. A good big helping of protein is good for me.”

We got up and got dressed and went out. Austin and Fran were already up and Austin had started the fire. They were sitting there, holding hands. I didn’t know the details of what happened in my tent that night but Austin and Fran both looked happy.

Fran started cooking bacon and Fran worked on scrambled eggs. I put bread on a forked stick and made toast. Austin attended to the coffee. As we ate, still sitting with the wrong partners, Austin said, “I saw a nice deep pool in the creek. When it get a little warmer, why don’t we all go skinny dipping?”

We did just that. We took a couple blankets and spread them on the stream bank. After swimming, splashing, groping and laughing like kids, we got out and lay on the blankets. I screwed Terri again and Austin did Fran. We watched each other fucking the other’s spouse. Both girls had loud orgasms and did not try to suppress them. Then Fran sucked me and Terri sucked her husband.

After we had a lunch, we started packing our gear. When the cars were packed and we were all ready to leave, we said our goodbyes. Austin and I shared a gentlemanly hug and pat on the back but the girls hugged tightly, pressing their chests firmly together and shared a long kiss. I wondered if something fun had happened when they went on their hike. We knew we would never see them again but that we would always consider them as friends.

Neither Fran nor I were virgins when we met, fell in love and married, but this was the first time either of us had done anything with anyone other than each other after we married. On the ride home, I got her to tell me about her night with Austin. Yes, they had as much fun as Terri and I had, and she admitted that she was fooled, till she saw Austin in the morning. About an hour into our ride home, Fran was bent over with my cock in her mouth.

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  • Reply PO469 ID:by3g9iv1

    I screwed up and changed Austins name to Steve in a couple paragraphs near the end of the story. It was Austin. Sorry ’bout that.