I Like Men Looking At My Wife Nude
It was early spring and my wife and I like most were anxious to get out of the house and begin enjoying outdoor activities in the warmer weather. As she pulled back the covers one early morning, exposing her beautiful, natural 36D breasts to me, she asked...want to go camping this weekend?
Sounds good to me I replied. Any specific place in mind I asked? I was thinking that spot down by the lake she blurted out, clearly reflecting that she had already been thinking of this. Which one is that I asked? You know, the one with those little one room cabins you can rent. Sounds good to me I said, thinking of the fairly remote location.
I have Thursday and Friday off this week in addition to the weekend and I thought we could perhaps head out early have run of the place. Unsure of her overwhelming desire to all of a sudden go camping, I decided to simply go along with the idea and not share my thoughts on this particular location.
While my wife at times could be sexually naughty at times, I had come to learn that anything wild or out of the normal must be initiated by her. As we packed our gear for the weekend I could not help but recall our last journey there. As we enjoyed the location, all I could think of was the small restroom/shower facilities they had.
Back then we had gone with a group of friends, couples and after each day filled with outdoor activities, all enjoyed a hot refreshing shower. The only problem was, as most could imagine, it takes women a bit longer to shower and thus there was quite a wait for the ladies to get their chance to shower.
As she aired her grief with this on our last trip, I was well aware that the ladies room had only 3 shower stalls. Back then I had suggested she simply join me in the mens shower room. This of course was prior to me checking out the facilities and assuming that the mens room was the same as the ladies having the same 3 stalls. While she thanked me for the offer to expedite he showering, her concerns were the male friends that were with us and did not want to have any issues with the wives and graciously declined the offer.
Prior to that trip, we had gone camping multiple times over the past years. Most often we would take our rv, yet it was always easier to just use the campground shower facilities versus fill our gray water tanks. I can still distinctly recall many of those trips where after a days worth of outdoor activity, a good meal and some refreshing alcoholic beverages to relax the muscles, a hot shower was exactly what was needed.
It was these evenings, or perhaps better described, late nights around 11:00 p.m. that we would engage in private yet naughty adult play where she would join me in the mens shower room to clean up. Although she had dared me a time or two to join her in the ladies room, as erotic as that sounded, I knew better. It was and has always been my outlook whereas a woman would be accepted with open arms in the mens room, a male in the ladies room meant nothing but trouble.
So as we arrived at the campground mid day Thursday, she smiled and said this is going to be an awesome weekend. We both so need this I agreed. As we pulled into the parking spot, I noticed that the place was nearly deserted and began to think of how later that night we may once again enjoy a shower together in the mens room.
While it may simply be a repeat of other outings in which we engaged in this fun, my increased excitement came from my knowledge of this particular campground whereas it was of design of the late 1960 or 1970 where the means shower room was more like a locker room. Just one large shower area with several shower heads. No walls, no curtains.
We dropped our bags in the small cabin and headed out to enjoy nature. What do you want to do I asked her as I admired her in some short, loose fitting shorts and a form fitting sports top with spaghetti straps, white in color and I could see just enough of the darkness around her nipples to keep my attention.
Grabbing our small cooler, she said let’s just hang out at that private little dock, have drinks and put our feet in the water. Works for me I said and we headed towards the dock. All was quiet and we had the place to ourselves. After a couple drinks she opened up and surprised me as she said wouldn’t it be awesome if we could just have sex out here in the open with no one around?
Uh yeah I replied I could feel my shorts getting tighter as my bulge grew. Standing up, she asked where I was going. I need to walk it off I replied directing her attention to my shorts. With a giggle she said ah baby, there’s nothing wrong with that, it’s just natural.
I was surprised to hear her boldness and although I was in total agreement, I knew the rules were much different for men than they were woman and that there was not much we could get away with. As she sat at the dock dangling her feet in the water I headed to the shoreline a mere 20 feet away. Looking over at her I could see what I believed to be a clear view up the leg of her shorts and it appeared she had nothing on beneath.
Looking at her I smiled. Once again, she giggled and asked if the walk was helping. Not really I replied. Why not she asked as she spread her legs and exposed her clean shaven ***** to me as she slightly lifted the leg of her shorts. I could see she was slightly swollen and ready for play as I took note to the close shaven landing pad she kept above her prized possession. That’s not fair I replied.
Just then, a group of four guys came running towards the dock in an action often seen in the movies. Stripping their shirts off and already in their swim shorts, they jumped off the end of the dock and into the water. My wife had turned her head to see what was happening, hearing their voices and watching their approach.
Clearly the alcohol had relaxed her to the point in which she was not concerned with their presence. As a matter of fact, I think she welcomed it as these guys were all in their mid to late 20's and sporting those lean cut bodies with 6 pack abs.
I was surprised that as they ran past her that she didn’t change her positioning. Legs still in the water and legs spread, with their jumping in the water had splashed and soaked her white top. From my position on the shore I could see that her top was now see through for the most part and I silently tried to advise her of such as well as her seated position just prior to the surfacing of these guys.
She simply smiled at me and as the guys surfaced and talked amongst themselves she spoke out to me, enjoy your walk, don’t be long What was that one of the guys said to her as he tread water near the dock. Oh, hello she replied. I was just talking to my husband there on the shoreline and told him to enjoy his walk.
I was close enough to hear the words they shared and remained momentarily along the shoreline looking at rocks and pretending neither to hear or notice. I’m not disturbing you the guy said. Oh no she replied, I hope I am not disturbing you
There was no doubt in my mind that as he asked this question he could clearly see her breasts though her soaked white shirt. Cool she replied as she leaned back on the dock which caused her loose fitting shorts to rise just enough to expose her bare *****. Not at all the guy replied adding it was actually nice to have someone nice to look at versus these yahoo’s, referring to his friends.
About ten minutes passed and this guy continued to engage in conversation with my wife as the other three played in the water, oblivious to the pleasurable view their friend was enjoying. Come on the prompted, last one to the bouy buys beer
See what I mean he stated. Well I better go he said to my wife, maybe I will see you later. To my surprise I heard her say...see you in the locker room. Earlier that day we had listened to the ball game on the drive in, so I was confident that was where the statement came from. The guy smiled and said maybe
As they swam off, my wife got up from the dock and headed my direction. The sun was beginning to go down and we headed back to our cabin. Just outside, each cabin had a fire pit and bbq area. While on a busy night it would not provide for much privacy, but again this night the place was nearly deserted, except clearly for us and this group of guys who were three cabins down.
Sitting by the firepit enjoying more drinks, we wore our spa robes, getting out of our day attire and knew that before nights end we would use the showers.. As we sat there, my wife on a regular basis would look over towards the guys who as well were enjoying drinks around their fire pit. What is the fascination I asked as she once again looked their direction.
Oh nothing she replied, I was just listening to their conversations. Blunt and expressive as guys can be, they had little reservation in their conversations as the alcohol was allowing the words to flow freely. I too could hear the conversations and to be honest was intrigued at the bold yet childlike game they had began to play. I dare you we overheard more than once.
About 15 minutes in to their taunting each other with dares, one of the guys, the same one that had talked with my wife earlier removed his swim trunks and ran buck *** naked into the dark and around the shower room building. The rest of the guys, sitting in only swim trunks cheered him on
As he returned, he said ok, I did it, now give me a beer What are you ******* going to do? They all looked at each other, stood up, removed their swim trunks and made a dash to follow the same path around the building naked.
My wife gave out a naughty giggle which drew the attention of the guys. As I looked over, here came the guy who had spoke with my wife earlier. As he approached, he introduced himself as Ben and apologized to both of us. I’m really sorry you had to witness that, we just got back from field training as we are all in the military and are simply trying to let loose.
Before the words no worries could come out of my mouth, my wife said it’s all good
Without a word I simply looked over in her in amazement at this rare yet exciting response. He stood there for a minute and there was no doubt in my mind that she was staring at both his 6 pack abs that were defined by the light of the dying campfire as well as his crotch which seemed to be bulging in his pants.
What division are you in she asked. Large weapon maintenance he replied. I bet you are she replied, intentionally moving her eyes to his shorts once again. The other three guys came over as it was clear they were not going to let their friend enjoy talking to the only woman in the campground.
They introduced themselves, Seth, Adam and David. Nice to meet you they said. Hope we didn’t offend you they added. This would be the second time we bothered you today as I think you were at the dock earlier. That would be me my wife replied as I appear to be the only female here. That appears to be true they said and we will try and contain ourselves so we don’t disturb you further.
No worries my wife said as she stood up, as they say, it’s time to hit the showers boys Enjoy they replied Oh I will she said while to my surprise she untied her spa robe, let it slip off her shoulders and drop to the ground exposing her naked body. Without a word to them she grabbed the robe and draped it over her arm and headed towards the shower room. Looking at me she said are you coming?
Without hesitation I grabbed my beer and the shower bag and followed her. The guys simply stood there in amazement. We were about ten feet away from both the fire pit where the guys stood jaws open and ten feet away from the shower room. She looked over her shoulder, smiled at them and said what’s good for the goose is good for the gander
We rounded the building to the facility entrance which was on the back side of the building and out of sight from these four guys who had just watched my wife drop her robe and walk away naked. As we neared the doors, I asked what was that all about?
You said you like when I’m naughty, so I figured why not be naughty for you! Before I could give any reply she opened the door, step in and turned to me and asked...are you coming? While one might assume that she was inviting me into the ladies shower room, these same ones that she had described from our last trip as having 3 private stalls, instead she had opened and stepped into the mens room.
Uh hello I abruptly said, you are in the mens room. I know she replied! Of course I knew that the mens shower room was much different than the described women’s room whereas it was those locker room style showers as I described. One large shower area, no doors or curtains and simply a line full of shower heads in an open tiled area.
I had never described the shower configuration to her, so I could only assume that she thought they would be the same private style. Hmmm? She said, adding ok then! Not what you were expecting I asked? Not really she replied, but we can make it work.
Turning on all of the shower heads, the steam began to build into a light fog. Over the sound of the running water we could hear voices and the giggles of male voices. The only distinguishable words I could hear were can you see her?
Clearly, these shower facilities were the type in which had windows that were secured in a partially open position, most likely to ensure the facilities didn’t end up smelling bad. I was sure that the voices were the guys that watched her walk away naked and they were now trying to get another look at her, believing she was in the ladies shower room.
Finally one said, OMG I swear she is not in there. I can’t even hear any water running. No way the other said, do you think she is in the mens room? Lets go see a third one said, after all it is the mens room and if she is in there, we have every right to use the room as well.
With that, I simply said uh oh! What she asked, clearly having not heard the comments as she had been washing her hair. I believe we may soon have visitors! With a somewhat fearful look on her face, she quickly composed her thoughts and said whatever, the more the merrier!
I could not believe what I was hearing, the boldness in her voice as I watch the soap bubbles slide over her breasts, across her semi erect nipples and over her *****. Just then I could hear the door open.
Rounding the corner in the dense fog was the same four guys that did their streaking dare and watched my wife walk away naked. As she had moved towards the back corner, her presence was not immediately known, although I was confident they were expecting to find her in there with me.
Hey they said as they entered the shower, followed by an oh! Sorry bud one said, we didn’t mean to intrude, we can come back when you’re done! No worries my wife boldly expressed, not like we haven’t all seen each other before right?
While the four guys shook the head in agreement I couldn’t help but think wait a minute, they hadn’t seen me! Not that I was looking for them to or concerned as it was after all the mens shower room. However, in this awkward moment I had come to find that I was the only male that was not sporting s full erection.
Without any embarrassment, my wife looked at their packages and said oh, that’s what the large weapons team is all about huh? They smiled with pride that she had noticed and commented and then looked at me. Clearly they took a look as well and noticed that I was not fully erect as they were and for a moment the giggled amongst themselves. That until she looked back at them, smiled and said that she was actually part of the large weapons maintenance team as well!
Without hesitation she poured some liquid soap into her hand and began stroking my member to full attention. The four guys watched and as she looked at them and smiled she said, yeah, that’s right, I’m pretty good at what I do!
Clearly so the bold one said. Quiet she blurted out! Inspection time! Line up against the wall! I was astounded at what appeared to be her command presence and they all complied, back to the wall, each beneath a shower head. She directed me to the same position beneath the last remaining head.
Grabbing my erect **** she said very nice. Releasing it she grabbed the next guys **** and repeated nice. Moving on to the third and then forth but while grasping the forth guy she turned back noticing the first guy stroking himself and said soldier, is that weapon loaded?
They all began to play into her scenario and replied yes man in an official voice, locked and loaded and ready to fire! We will see about that she said as she bent over and took his **** in her mouth. We all watched in amazement and then she stopped for a moment and looked at all of us and said come on now we are a team and must stick together!
Grabbing my hand she directed me to stand by her side and placed my hands on her breasts that were now hanging free as she once again bent over. Placing the **** of the second guy in her mouth she looked at the first and said I know you are ready, I felt some recoil from you!
Directing him behind her she guided his swollen **** into her wet *****. Hands free she signaled the remaining to guys to each come to the side of her and took their ***** in her hand and began rubbing them as well.
Although it was very warm in the shower room I could feel her nipples had grown erect from all the attention she was getting. I watched as she enjoyed herself with these guys and could tell the one with his **** deep in her ***** was ready to explode.
We had always taken precautions to ensure that should she ever go to such extreme she would not get pregnant and I could tell that she knew this guy was about ready to blow his load. Although my compliance with all that was happening may seem strange to some, we had been together for 18 years and she had never experienced any other men since then, nor had I any other women.
As he began to tremor, she began slamming into him harder while at the same time sucking the second more vigorously and stroking the remaining two faster and faster. The first guy clearly blew his load deep within her ***** and with the excitement of the moment the second blew his load in her mouth while the other two blew theirs in her hand.
She stood up with a smile and said at ease soldiers! No one could really believe what had just happened as she looked at them and asked...is it possible that we maybe get a little privacy in her for a bit? If that was not enough she looked them all in the eye and said put some clothes on guys, what do you think you are going to get lucky or something?
Needless to say we spend another 30 minutes in the shower, neither saying a word and she took good private care of me. Thank you she replied. Uh, your welcome I quietly said.
You were right, sometimes it is just fun to be a little wild, naughty and crazy. We should do this more often. Perhaps next time we go camping I can invite some of my girlfriends along.
Sounds good to me I replied. Any specific place in mind I asked? I was thinking that spot down by the lake she blurted out, clearly reflecting that she had already been thinking of this. Which one is that I asked? You know, the one with those little one room cabins you can rent. Sounds good to me I said, thinking of the fairly remote location.
I have Thursday and Friday off this week in addition to the weekend and I thought we could perhaps head out early have run of the place. Unsure of her overwhelming desire to all of a sudden go camping, I decided to simply go along with the idea and not share my thoughts on this particular location.
While my wife at times could be sexually naughty at times, I had come to learn that anything wild or out of the normal must be initiated by her. As we packed our gear for the weekend I could not help but recall our last journey there. As we enjoyed the location, all I could think of was the small restroom/shower facilities they had.
Back then we had gone with a group of friends, couples and after each day filled with outdoor activities, all enjoyed a hot refreshing shower. The only problem was, as most could imagine, it takes women a bit longer to shower and thus there was quite a wait for the ladies to get their chance to shower.
As she aired her grief with this on our last trip, I was well aware that the ladies room had only 3 shower stalls. Back then I had suggested she simply join me in the mens shower room. This of course was prior to me checking out the facilities and assuming that the mens room was the same as the ladies having the same 3 stalls. While she thanked me for the offer to expedite he showering, her concerns were the male friends that were with us and did not want to have any issues with the wives and graciously declined the offer.
Prior to that trip, we had gone camping multiple times over the past years. Most often we would take our rv, yet it was always easier to just use the campground shower facilities versus fill our gray water tanks. I can still distinctly recall many of those trips where after a days worth of outdoor activity, a good meal and some refreshing alcoholic beverages to relax the muscles, a hot shower was exactly what was needed.
It was these evenings, or perhaps better described, late nights around 11:00 p.m. that we would engage in private yet naughty adult play where she would join me in the mens shower room to clean up. Although she had dared me a time or two to join her in the ladies room, as erotic as that sounded, I knew better. It was and has always been my outlook whereas a woman would be accepted with open arms in the mens room, a male in the ladies room meant nothing but trouble.
So as we arrived at the campground mid day Thursday, she smiled and said this is going to be an awesome weekend. We both so need this I agreed. As we pulled into the parking spot, I noticed that the place was nearly deserted and began to think of how later that night we may once again enjoy a shower together in the mens room.
While it may simply be a repeat of other outings in which we engaged in this fun, my increased excitement came from my knowledge of this particular campground whereas it was of design of the late 1960 or 1970 where the means shower room was more like a locker room. Just one large shower area with several shower heads. No walls, no curtains.
We dropped our bags in the small cabin and headed out to enjoy nature. What do you want to do I asked her as I admired her in some short, loose fitting shorts and a form fitting sports top with spaghetti straps, white in color and I could see just enough of the darkness around her nipples to keep my attention.
Grabbing our small cooler, she said let’s just hang out at that private little dock, have drinks and put our feet in the water. Works for me I said and we headed towards the dock. All was quiet and we had the place to ourselves. After a couple drinks she opened up and surprised me as she said wouldn’t it be awesome if we could just have sex out here in the open with no one around?
Uh yeah I replied I could feel my shorts getting tighter as my bulge grew. Standing up, she asked where I was going. I need to walk it off I replied directing her attention to my shorts. With a giggle she said ah baby, there’s nothing wrong with that, it’s just natural.
I was surprised to hear her boldness and although I was in total agreement, I knew the rules were much different for men than they were woman and that there was not much we could get away with. As she sat at the dock dangling her feet in the water I headed to the shoreline a mere 20 feet away. Looking over at her I could see what I believed to be a clear view up the leg of her shorts and it appeared she had nothing on beneath.
Looking at her I smiled. Once again, she giggled and asked if the walk was helping. Not really I replied. Why not she asked as she spread her legs and exposed her clean shaven ***** to me as she slightly lifted the leg of her shorts. I could see she was slightly swollen and ready for play as I took note to the close shaven landing pad she kept above her prized possession. That’s not fair I replied.
Just then, a group of four guys came running towards the dock in an action often seen in the movies. Stripping their shirts off and already in their swim shorts, they jumped off the end of the dock and into the water. My wife had turned her head to see what was happening, hearing their voices and watching their approach.
Clearly the alcohol had relaxed her to the point in which she was not concerned with their presence. As a matter of fact, I think she welcomed it as these guys were all in their mid to late 20's and sporting those lean cut bodies with 6 pack abs.
I was surprised that as they ran past her that she didn’t change her positioning. Legs still in the water and legs spread, with their jumping in the water had splashed and soaked her white top. From my position on the shore I could see that her top was now see through for the most part and I silently tried to advise her of such as well as her seated position just prior to the surfacing of these guys.
She simply smiled at me and as the guys surfaced and talked amongst themselves she spoke out to me, enjoy your walk, don’t be long What was that one of the guys said to her as he tread water near the dock. Oh, hello she replied. I was just talking to my husband there on the shoreline and told him to enjoy his walk.
I was close enough to hear the words they shared and remained momentarily along the shoreline looking at rocks and pretending neither to hear or notice. I’m not disturbing you the guy said. Oh no she replied, I hope I am not disturbing you
There was no doubt in my mind that as he asked this question he could clearly see her breasts though her soaked white shirt. Cool she replied as she leaned back on the dock which caused her loose fitting shorts to rise just enough to expose her bare *****. Not at all the guy replied adding it was actually nice to have someone nice to look at versus these yahoo’s, referring to his friends.
About ten minutes passed and this guy continued to engage in conversation with my wife as the other three played in the water, oblivious to the pleasurable view their friend was enjoying. Come on the prompted, last one to the bouy buys beer
See what I mean he stated. Well I better go he said to my wife, maybe I will see you later. To my surprise I heard her say...see you in the locker room. Earlier that day we had listened to the ball game on the drive in, so I was confident that was where the statement came from. The guy smiled and said maybe
As they swam off, my wife got up from the dock and headed my direction. The sun was beginning to go down and we headed back to our cabin. Just outside, each cabin had a fire pit and bbq area. While on a busy night it would not provide for much privacy, but again this night the place was nearly deserted, except clearly for us and this group of guys who were three cabins down.
Sitting by the firepit enjoying more drinks, we wore our spa robes, getting out of our day attire and knew that before nights end we would use the showers.. As we sat there, my wife on a regular basis would look over towards the guys who as well were enjoying drinks around their fire pit. What is the fascination I asked as she once again looked their direction.
Oh nothing she replied, I was just listening to their conversations. Blunt and expressive as guys can be, they had little reservation in their conversations as the alcohol was allowing the words to flow freely. I too could hear the conversations and to be honest was intrigued at the bold yet childlike game they had began to play. I dare you we overheard more than once.
About 15 minutes in to their taunting each other with dares, one of the guys, the same one that had talked with my wife earlier removed his swim trunks and ran buck *** naked into the dark and around the shower room building. The rest of the guys, sitting in only swim trunks cheered him on
As he returned, he said ok, I did it, now give me a beer What are you ******* going to do? They all looked at each other, stood up, removed their swim trunks and made a dash to follow the same path around the building naked.
My wife gave out a naughty giggle which drew the attention of the guys. As I looked over, here came the guy who had spoke with my wife earlier. As he approached, he introduced himself as Ben and apologized to both of us. I’m really sorry you had to witness that, we just got back from field training as we are all in the military and are simply trying to let loose.
Before the words no worries could come out of my mouth, my wife said it’s all good
Without a word I simply looked over in her in amazement at this rare yet exciting response. He stood there for a minute and there was no doubt in my mind that she was staring at both his 6 pack abs that were defined by the light of the dying campfire as well as his crotch which seemed to be bulging in his pants.
What division are you in she asked. Large weapon maintenance he replied. I bet you are she replied, intentionally moving her eyes to his shorts once again. The other three guys came over as it was clear they were not going to let their friend enjoy talking to the only woman in the campground.
They introduced themselves, Seth, Adam and David. Nice to meet you they said. Hope we didn’t offend you they added. This would be the second time we bothered you today as I think you were at the dock earlier. That would be me my wife replied as I appear to be the only female here. That appears to be true they said and we will try and contain ourselves so we don’t disturb you further.
No worries my wife said as she stood up, as they say, it’s time to hit the showers boys Enjoy they replied Oh I will she said while to my surprise she untied her spa robe, let it slip off her shoulders and drop to the ground exposing her naked body. Without a word to them she grabbed the robe and draped it over her arm and headed towards the shower room. Looking at me she said are you coming?
Without hesitation I grabbed my beer and the shower bag and followed her. The guys simply stood there in amazement. We were about ten feet away from both the fire pit where the guys stood jaws open and ten feet away from the shower room. She looked over her shoulder, smiled at them and said what’s good for the goose is good for the gander
We rounded the building to the facility entrance which was on the back side of the building and out of sight from these four guys who had just watched my wife drop her robe and walk away naked. As we neared the doors, I asked what was that all about?
You said you like when I’m naughty, so I figured why not be naughty for you! Before I could give any reply she opened the door, step in and turned to me and asked...are you coming? While one might assume that she was inviting me into the ladies shower room, these same ones that she had described from our last trip as having 3 private stalls, instead she had opened and stepped into the mens room.
Uh hello I abruptly said, you are in the mens room. I know she replied! Of course I knew that the mens shower room was much different than the described women’s room whereas it was those locker room style showers as I described. One large shower area, no doors or curtains and simply a line full of shower heads in an open tiled area.
I had never described the shower configuration to her, so I could only assume that she thought they would be the same private style. Hmmm? She said, adding ok then! Not what you were expecting I asked? Not really she replied, but we can make it work.
Turning on all of the shower heads, the steam began to build into a light fog. Over the sound of the running water we could hear voices and the giggles of male voices. The only distinguishable words I could hear were can you see her?
Clearly, these shower facilities were the type in which had windows that were secured in a partially open position, most likely to ensure the facilities didn’t end up smelling bad. I was sure that the voices were the guys that watched her walk away naked and they were now trying to get another look at her, believing she was in the ladies shower room.
Finally one said, OMG I swear she is not in there. I can’t even hear any water running. No way the other said, do you think she is in the mens room? Lets go see a third one said, after all it is the mens room and if she is in there, we have every right to use the room as well.
With that, I simply said uh oh! What she asked, clearly having not heard the comments as she had been washing her hair. I believe we may soon have visitors! With a somewhat fearful look on her face, she quickly composed her thoughts and said whatever, the more the merrier!
I could not believe what I was hearing, the boldness in her voice as I watch the soap bubbles slide over her breasts, across her semi erect nipples and over her *****. Just then I could hear the door open.
Rounding the corner in the dense fog was the same four guys that did their streaking dare and watched my wife walk away naked. As she had moved towards the back corner, her presence was not immediately known, although I was confident they were expecting to find her in there with me.
Hey they said as they entered the shower, followed by an oh! Sorry bud one said, we didn’t mean to intrude, we can come back when you’re done! No worries my wife boldly expressed, not like we haven’t all seen each other before right?
While the four guys shook the head in agreement I couldn’t help but think wait a minute, they hadn’t seen me! Not that I was looking for them to or concerned as it was after all the mens shower room. However, in this awkward moment I had come to find that I was the only male that was not sporting s full erection.
Without any embarrassment, my wife looked at their packages and said oh, that’s what the large weapons team is all about huh? They smiled with pride that she had noticed and commented and then looked at me. Clearly they took a look as well and noticed that I was not fully erect as they were and for a moment the giggled amongst themselves. That until she looked back at them, smiled and said that she was actually part of the large weapons maintenance team as well!
Without hesitation she poured some liquid soap into her hand and began stroking my member to full attention. The four guys watched and as she looked at them and smiled she said, yeah, that’s right, I’m pretty good at what I do!
Clearly so the bold one said. Quiet she blurted out! Inspection time! Line up against the wall! I was astounded at what appeared to be her command presence and they all complied, back to the wall, each beneath a shower head. She directed me to the same position beneath the last remaining head.
Grabbing my erect **** she said very nice. Releasing it she grabbed the next guys **** and repeated nice. Moving on to the third and then forth but while grasping the forth guy she turned back noticing the first guy stroking himself and said soldier, is that weapon loaded?
They all began to play into her scenario and replied yes man in an official voice, locked and loaded and ready to fire! We will see about that she said as she bent over and took his **** in her mouth. We all watched in amazement and then she stopped for a moment and looked at all of us and said come on now we are a team and must stick together!
Grabbing my hand she directed me to stand by her side and placed my hands on her breasts that were now hanging free as she once again bent over. Placing the **** of the second guy in her mouth she looked at the first and said I know you are ready, I felt some recoil from you!
Directing him behind her she guided his swollen **** into her wet *****. Hands free she signaled the remaining to guys to each come to the side of her and took their ***** in her hand and began rubbing them as well.
Although it was very warm in the shower room I could feel her nipples had grown erect from all the attention she was getting. I watched as she enjoyed herself with these guys and could tell the one with his **** deep in her ***** was ready to explode.
We had always taken precautions to ensure that should she ever go to such extreme she would not get pregnant and I could tell that she knew this guy was about ready to blow his load. Although my compliance with all that was happening may seem strange to some, we had been together for 18 years and she had never experienced any other men since then, nor had I any other women.
As he began to tremor, she began slamming into him harder while at the same time sucking the second more vigorously and stroking the remaining two faster and faster. The first guy clearly blew his load deep within her ***** and with the excitement of the moment the second blew his load in her mouth while the other two blew theirs in her hand.
She stood up with a smile and said at ease soldiers! No one could really believe what had just happened as she looked at them and asked...is it possible that we maybe get a little privacy in her for a bit? If that was not enough she looked them all in the eye and said put some clothes on guys, what do you think you are going to get lucky or something?
Needless to say we spend another 30 minutes in the shower, neither saying a word and she took good private care of me. Thank you she replied. Uh, your welcome I quietly said.
You were right, sometimes it is just fun to be a little wild, naughty and crazy. We should do this more often. Perhaps next time we go camping I can invite some of my girlfriends along.
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An EP User
