From kennygr@ix.netcom.com Sat Jan 20 16:53:23 1996
It started during our drive to Lake Corpus Christie on Sunday, for our
vacation.

As we were driving down Beltway 8, to get to IH 59, I told my wife,
Eve, to unbutton her blouse.  From previous experience she knew that I
meant for her to unbutton it enough that I could push the side off her
right tit, 
so the nipple was completely exposed.

She opened another 4 buttons as she asked "It doesn't bother you at all
that people in vans and trucks can see my whole breast, does it?"

"No," I replied, "In fact, I find it to be exciting.  It kind of turns
me on."

"I thought so."  She said as she pulled the material over to the side,
and she said nothing more about it during the ride to the campground.

Once we got there, she rebuttoned 2 of the buttons again, leaving 3
undone, and kept it that way till we were in the tent that night.

Around 2 PM, as we were setting up our tent, everyone else packed up
their gear and left the campground.  Soon after, a single guy pulled
his little pickup into the site next to ours and proceeded to set up
his tent.  He 
wore what appeared to be a 'European style' bathing suit (the kind that
are real small and tight and look like small jockey shorts). I couldn't
help but notice that Eve looked over at him many times as she got our
gear se
t up inside the tent and that he was a well built guy.  Later, when he
stopped over to introduce himself (his name is Larry) as we were
blowing up our boat, I realized that, to most women (my wife included),
he was cute, 
too.

We chatted with him for well over an hour, time enough to get the boat
all set up and down to the water, where we locked it up since we
weren't planning to use it till the next morning.  We learned that he
would be campin
g there for the whole week, just like us, and that he also didn't like
crowds, so he too was planning to leave on Friday.  We also found out
he lives in South West Houston, not that many miles from us.

I was happily surprised to note that Eve was talking to Larry quite
animatedly, since she usually is almost shy around people she doesn't
know.  But with him, she got along extremely well, as if she was almost
eager to ha
ve him like us.  Strange for my wife.  Another strange thing was that
she didn't even attempt to button up her blouse, but, instead, almost
seemed to go out of her way to get into positions where Larry could
look through 
the gap provided by the open buttons.  The way Larry kept looking at
her, I could tell that I wasn't the only one that appreciated it!

When it started getting dark, we parted company and Eve and I went into
our tent to play cards for a while before going to bed.  As is our
custom, we got completely undressed, and reclined on our cots to play.

Something I forgot to mention.  For one thing, you need to understand
that our tent has LARGE screen windows on all 4 sides.  This allows for
maximum ventilation during the very warm nights that we get in Texas,
and it al
so allows anyone walking by to have an unobstructed view into our tent.
 The other thing you should know is the way the 2 tents were situated,
in relation to each other.  His tent was almost directly across from
one of ou
r windows.  After we finished playing cards and turned out the light to
go up to the bathrooms, we realized that we could see right into
Larry's tent.  We also realized that Larry was laying on his cot
reading, as naked a
s we had been a few minutes before, and that we could clearly see all
of him.

When we returned and bedded down for the night, Eve laid on her side,
facing Larry's tent.  I fantasized that she was enjoying her complete
view of him still laying on his cot reading. After a few minutes, she
asked "You 
said it turns you on to have people in other cars see my breast, but
let me ask you this: would you still be turned on if Larry could see
them as clearly?"

"You bet I would."  I answered truthfully.

"You mean you wouldn't be jealous at all?"  she continued.

"No, not a bit", I said.

"Well, what if I wanted to do more than just let him see me?  What if I
wanted to kiss him?"  she asked.

"Then I'd help you accomplish what you wanted as much as I could."  I
answered.

"Uh-huh."  She continued "What if I wanted to feel what it's like for
him to caress my breasts?"

"Then I'd help you accomplish what you wanted as much as I could."  I
explained again.

"Oooookay,"  she queried, "What if I wanted to do more than that?  What
if I wanted him to make love to me?"

"Well, in that case, I would do everything to place him in a position
where he was willing to make love to you."  I said.

"What do you mean "willing"!!  I'm certain that he'd be more than
willing to make love to me if I just asked him."  she replied hotly.

"Wait a minute."  I said quickly, "I didn't mean it that way.  I just
meant that he's probably like most other guys.  Most other guys
wouldn't dare try to kiss you, caress you, or make love to you, or any
other married wo
man unless either one of two things was true: 1) I wasn't around, and
they were guarenteed that I wouldn't be around for enough time for them
to make love to you and get away, or 2) it was real clear to them that
I wouldn
't get mad and shoot them when they did it.  All I meant was that I
would make sure that he understood that I won't get mad, and that he
can feel free to make love to you with me around."

"Oh."  she murmured contritely.

"And there is no way I'll let anyone that I don't know extremely well,
let alone someone I just met, make love to you without me being there. 
I want to make sure that you're safe, that you're doing it because you
want to
, not because you're being forced into doing something you don't want
to do, and that you're enjoying it.  Watching you enjoy it is the only
way I can enjoy it too!."  I finished.  "Just let me know when you've
made up yo
ur mind, and I ll help you any way I can."

Eve rolled over toward me and kissed me, saying "Ok, I understand now. 
And thank you for being so understanding.  Not many husbands would feel
the way you do.  Maybe that's why I love you."

The next day, after we went out in the boat, came back, went into town
for a while, and returned to the campsite again, we changed into our
bathing suits and waded into the water.  Larry saw us return and did
nothing to h
ide the fact that he was watching Eve get changed (she, in turn, stared
right back at him).  As we waded into the water, he came over and
joined us in the water.

I noticed that Eve was watching him as closely as he was watching her. 
Since the water was cool, Eve hesitated to just 'jump right in', while
I walked out to waist deep water, and sank into the water up to my
shoulders. 
 I suggested that Larry splash some water on her back.  He did, then
took the opportunity to spread it around for her (I still think it was
so he could touch her, and caress her back....something I think they
both wanted 
at the time, but were both afraid to ask for).  After he did this a few
times, she turned to him and favored him with a wide smile as she
thanked him for his efforts, then sank up to her chin in the water.

After a chatting for a while, we all went back up to the picnic table
and sat around and chatted for a few hours.  Larry decided that he was
getting hungry, so he went back to his campsite to eat, and we prepared
our dinn
er.

That evening, we played cards again in our tent. When we were through
for the evening, Eve decided she wanted to talk again.

"I think I've decided it's OK."  she began.

"Great,"  I answered, "What is it that you've decided is OK?"

"I've decided it's OK for Larry to see my breasts."  She answered "
Considering he's been looking into the tent practically every time I've
taken my clothes off."

"Well, good"  I exclaimed "Then I think you should wear that red,
see-thru top you've got with you next time we go up to the bathroom."

"OK,"  she said brightly, "Shall we get ready and go now?"

"You bet!"  I excalimed, happily.

As luck would have it (or maybe good timing), Larry met us as we came
out of our campsite onto the road.  Since it was dark, I'm sure he
didn't realize how my wife was dressed until we got close to the
bathrooms.  As we n
eared them, the light got bright enough for him to see through the very
thin fabric, and he realized that he could see her nipples clearly
bouncing as she walked.  And the closer we got to the light, the better
he could s
ee.  Eve realized it too, because she started to smile a very lusty
smile in his direction.

It wasn't until he and I got into the bathroom that he realized that I
wasn't wearing anything, and that he wasn't sure what to say or do
next.

"I didn't realize you're naked and Eve's wearing a see-thru blouse. 
I'm sorry, I sure hope you're not mad."  he said, beginning an
appology. "I'll just piss, then sneak out and go around the other way."

"Why would you do that?"  I asked as I pissed in the urinal, "And why
are you sorry you can see through her blouse?  We thought you'd be
happy and excited by it!"

"Oh, then you're NOT upset?"  he asked.

"No, man."  I explained, "Let me tell you something, when we go out in
the car for any kind of long drive, I always have Eve unbutton her
blouse and pull it open.  I get a kick out of other people seeing her
tits.  Does i
t bother YOU?  Would you prefer that she not do it again?  Personnally,
I think she's got beautiful tits."

"Uh, NO, it doesn't bother me, at least not in any negative way.  This
bathing suit is getting too tight now that I've seen them, but I was
afraid that you weren't planning on me seeing them."  he explained
hurriedly.  "I
f it's OK with you, I'm all for it.  I love to watch tits, and you're
right, hers ARE beautiful....just the right size, shape, and sag."

With that, he pulled his cock out of his briefs and stepped up to the
urinal.  I noticed that he really did have a partial hard-on, and that
he was a little bigger than I am (I'm no longer than average...he's
somewhat big
ger than that).

When we were both finished, we went back outside, just before Eve came
out too.  When she rounded the corner of the building, Larry and I
realized that the spotlight was positioned in such a way that it was
pointing direc
tly at her, giving us a clear view of her tits through her blouse.  She
smiled at us both and walked more slowly so we could enjoy the view
longer.

"You guys always stare at women as they come out of the bathroom?"  she
asked teasingly.

"Oh no," Larry replied quickly, "Only the attractive ones."

That opened up the conversation back to our campsite.  After we climbed
into bed, I told her about my conversation with Larry.  "See what I
mean about men not taking any steps toward a married woman while her
husband's ar
ound."  I said.

"Yeah, I understand now."  she admitted.  "How should I proceed next? 
You said you'd help me accomplish anything I want."

"Well, I did, and I will,"  I answered, "Just as soon as you tell me
what it is that you want to accomplish.  Have you decided that you want
him to make love to you?"

"I think so, but I'm not sure how I can do it."  she asid slowly, "You
sounded like you had some ideas last night, what do you think?"

So, for the better part of the next hour we discussed things we could
do, before we drifted off to sleep.  Believe me, I had some GREAT
dreams that night, and I had the rest of the week to look forward to.

The next morning, I got up and started breakfast.  As soon as Larry saw
that I was up, he came right over to talk.  When he got there, he sat
down on the side of picnic table bench that Eve normally sits on,
facing toward
 our tent, and leaned his back against the table.  Eve apparently heard
his voice (actually, she was listening for it), got up, stretched,
looked out, and waved.  Larry waved back, remarking that he really
enjoyed the vie
w from where he was sitting.  As my wife took her time getting dressed,
I answered that I did too, considering what was visible (practically
all of her....remember we sleep nude).

She put on a sheer dark blue blouse, with small white polka dots, and a
pair of shorts, then came out and sat down to eat breakfast.  Larry
turned so he was straddling the bench, facing Eve's left side.  As she
ate, I cou
ld see that his view was getting better all the time, as the front of
the blouse fell open more and more (not suprisingly, considering that
only the bottom button was buttoned).  By the time we finished eating
and got rea
dy to go out in the boat, Larry was practically drooling at her and his
briefs looked like they were about as tight as he could stand them. 
Eve helped things along by looking first at his growing bulge, then
raising her 
eyes and smiling at him many times.

We went out in the boat, then went into town again, like we usually do
when we're camping (I guess you could say that's our 'schedule').  As
we were driving past the bathroom back to our campsite, we saw that
Larry had ju
st left there and was walking in that same direction.  I stopped and
asked him if he would like to join us again for a swim, then maybe we
could teach him a game we liked to play at the table.  He leaned on the
car at my 
window and looked across at Eve as he said "Well, I'm not real good at
games......................" (he paused as he realized that my wife's
blouse was completely unbuttoned and wide open and that he was looking
at her ti
ts and her nipples were standing straight out because he was looking)
"but I can certainly learn to play a new one. I'll meet you at your
tent!"

We agreed and drove to our site.   We had gotten all the way out of the
car and into our tent, before he reached our campsite.  He walked down
to our tent, enjoying the view of my wife getting undressed and
climbing into 
her bathing suit.  Then we all walked down to and into the water. 
Since it hadn't warmed up any from the previous day, Larry was only too
glad to spread water on Eve's back again.  I noticed that his bathing
suit seemed 
to be getting just as tight as it had been this morning.

We lounged in the water on a float for a while before deciding that it
was time to go play the game at the picnic table.  After we got out of
the water, we all sat in the same places as we had at breakfast.  Since
it was 
still very warm, it wasn't long before Eve complained that her back was
getting 'hot'.  I pointed to a pan of water sitting on the table and
asked Larry if he would mind spreading some on her back.  He readily
agreed.

As he started spreading it, Eve pulled the straps of her suit down and
off her arms, keeping her top in place with her right hand .  When he
was done, she turned toward him, said 'thank you', and planted a big
kiss on his
 lips.  He looked to see what my reaction was, and I winked at him,
conferring my approval on whatever action he wanted to take next. 
Since the kiss was over by that time, he just sighed and stated that he
would be willi
ng to spread water anywhere she wanted it, especially if that was the
'thanks' he'd get.

As we played the game over the next several minutes, Eve repeatedly had
to move her right hand.  As a consequence of this, the top of her suit
fell many times, exposing her nipples to Larry's hungry eyes. Every
time that 
happened, she would look down at his briefs, then lift her eyes to his,
smiling  the whole time, THEN she would put her top back up.

After playing for a few hours, we decided that it was time for dinner
since we were all planning to shower after we ate and didn't want to
wait till it got dark.  After we ate, Eve and I walked up to the
bathrooms, just a
 few minutes before Larry.  Since we wanted him to accompany us back to
our campsite, I showered slowly, getting done just as Larry was drying
himself off.

Although he expressed surprise and chagrin at himself for forgetting to
bring any clothes to wear back to his tent, I told him not to worry,
since I was sure that Eve would find it much more interesting if he
just wore th
e towel around his waist.  We both walked out to the sidewalk as the
bottom of the sun was just getting to the horizon.  When Eve came
around the corner from the Ladies side, Larry just about dropped his
towel.  My wife w
as wearing a white robe with a completely sheer front and nothing else.
 As she walked, the robe was naturally parting at her hips, thus
allowing Larry to have a clear view of her pubic hair, as well as her
red, erect nip
ples.  It's a good thing he had 'forgotten' his briefs, he probably
would have torn them open getting a hard-on that fast, as it was, he
looked merely silly with the front of the towel sticking almost
straight out.

"My oh My, aren't we looking beautiful tonight!"  he exclaimed as she
walked toward us, her tits bouncing naturally with each step. "God, but
you look luscious in that outfit!"

He stepped in front of her and wrapped his arms around her to give her
a big bear hug (maybe that should read bare hug).  As his large, stiff
cock parted the edges of the towel and poked into her thigh, Eve parted
her leg
s to allow him to hug her close. On the way back to our campsite, he
put his arm around my wife's back. Watching his hand caress her back
and stroke all the way down to her ass gave ME a hard-on too.  When we
got to the c
ampsite, they hugged again, giving each other a 'good-night' kiss that
would have boiled water.  Things were proceeding according to our plan.

The next morning, again the three of us had breakfast together.  Eve,
though, was dressed in a totally see-thru white blouse and a pair of
panties.  Fortunately for Larry, he had had sense enough to wear a
terry-cloth wra
p that morning so watching her tits bounce and her eyes focus on the
bulge in his wrap, along with her lusty smiles at him, wasn't painfull
anyway.

When we returned from town, Larry met us at our campsite, ready for us
to all go in the water.  Eve surprised him by leaving the top of her
suit down around her waist when she changed.  I eagerly watched as
Larry eyed my 
wife's tits as we walked down to the water.  Once there, we again
lounged on the float, Eve laying face toward the water, with Larry and
I on our sides facing her.  It wasn't long before Larry realized that I
had my hand 
under the water, stroking and squeezing her tits.  He finally took the
initiative and started stroking her back, then down across her ass, and
finally the back of her thighs.  I know she enjoyed all of this because
her ey
es closed and she began to hum.

After a while, since we were all starting to look like wrinkled prunes,
we decided to go up to the picnic table and play a game for a while. 
Again, Eve surprised Larry, this time because she changed out of her
bathing su
it into the white, see-thru blouse and my terry-cloth wrap, and all
while he and I were standing right outside the tent talking to, and
watching, her.

Once we got to the table, it wasn't long before Larry started to stroke
Eve's back, under the blouse.  Shortly, I noticed that I didn't see his
hand at her back anymore, so I 'dropped' a tile and looked under the
table to
ward them.  Sure enough, Larry was strokeing the outside and top of my
wife's left leg, all the way up to the bottom of the wrap.  After a 
few minutes, Eve stood up and slid the slit of the wrap around so it
was on her l
eft side, and sat down again, smiling at Larry as she did so.  I waited
maybe thirty seconds, then dropped another tile and looked over at them
again.  This time, Larry was strokeing the outside of her leg just
below her 
hip.  I watched excitedly as Eve reached down with her right hand and
pulled the top panel of the wrap across her legs, then spread her
thighs.  Even though it must have been obvious that I was watching,
neither of them s
eemed to notice that I hadn't sat up yet.

Larry DID notice that the wrap had moved and that Eve's thighs had
spread some.  This suceeded in encourageing him to move his hand onto
the inside of her left leg, half way up her leg.  As soon as his
fingers touched the
 skin of her right leg, she moved it away, spreading her thighs  even
more.  It couldn't have been more than a few seconds before I could see
her pussy, and only a few seconds after that that Larry's hand blocked
my view 
as his fingers touched, then stroked up and down on her wet lips.  By
this time, Eve had moved her left hand under his wrap and curled her
fingers around Larry's stiff cock.  I straightened up just in time to
see them mov
e their lips together to kiss.  Since I figured it was going to be a
long one, I got up, got some ice out of the cooler, walked around to
that side of the table for a better view, and refilled my glass with
soda.

As they broke the kiss, I slid my hand down the right side of Eve's
chest and grabbed her tit.  As I massaged that hard, excited nipple, I
could tell that it wouldn't be long before we all went into the tent to
enjoy the 
rest of the afternoon.  And I was right.  Larry saw what I was doing
and reached over and stroked her other tit, massaging the nipple just
like I was doing.  Eve sat very still with her eyes closed for a few
more minutes,
 enjoying our completely different feeling hands/fingers on her
tits/nipples, and Larry's fingers on/in her wet pussy.

She suggested that we all go into the tent to 'lay down for a while'. 
As we entered, she practically jumped out of her wrap, spread a towel
on the cot, then laid down on her back and lifted her knees back toward
her ches
t, spreading her thighs to give us a spectacular view of her hot, pink,
spreading lips.  Larry kneeled next to the cot, pushed his face between
her thighs and moved his tongue up and down between her already wet
lips, suc
king ocaissionally on her distended labia.  When Eve began to moan,
Larry moved his left hand under his chin and inserted his middle finger
all the way into her opening pussy.  A few seconds later I watched as
he added hi
s fore finger, then the third finger, all the time moving his tongue
first up and down, then back and forth across her rapidly swelling
lips.

Suddenly, my wife decided that she needed something different in there.
 She told Larry to stop and move out of her way as she stood up.  Then
she had him lay down on his back on the cot.  Placing her left foot on
the flo
or on the other side of the cot, she straddled the stiff pole sticking
straight up from the top of his legs, and bent forward and kissed him
on the lips.  I leaned over at his feet and watched as he slid his four
fingers 
down the valley between her WIDELY spread pussy lips and into her hot
love canal, all the way up to the 'body'of his hand.

When they broke that kiss, Eve gently pulled his hand out and settled
onto his cock, slowly sinking the whole thing as far into her wet cunt
as she could.  Larry placed his palms directly on both nipples, just
barely touc
hing them, and slowly moved his hands in a circle as she bounced up and
down on his cock for a few minutes.  Then, when he pinched her nipples
between his thumbs and forefingers, and pulled them straight out, she
started 
sliding forward and back, heating them both up to a feverish pitch.

After Eve came for the first time, Larry suggested that they trade
places again.  As Eve got up and pulled Larry to his feet, I couldn't
help but notice that Larry's cock was glistening, in fact almost
dripping with the j
uices from my wife's pussy.  She, again, laid down on the cot with her
knees pulled back and her legs spread as wide as she could get them,
granting Larry and I the perfect picture of a HOT woman with natural
lubrication 
glistening on all of the pubic hair circleing her pussy lips that were
swelled and spread on either side of, and above, a wide open hole. 
Larry practically jumped back into her and started pumping for all he
was worth.  
It wasn't long before they both came, with many moans, groans and
screams.

I kneeled next to the cot and stroked Eve's shoulders and ears.  When
they finally calmed down enough that their breathing was back to
normal, Larry turned and looked at me.

"You look like you need some relief too!"  he exclaimed.

"Yeah, that's true,"  I replied, "but it won't take much."

Eve reached her hand out and wrapped her fingers around my stiff cock
as she said "Is this what you need?  Any time.  I feel so lucky to have
married a man who loves me so much he can let me make love with anyone
I want! 
 I must be the luckiest woman alive."

Larry leaned back, watching as she stroked my stiff cock, then he
pulled out and got up.  As he was getting off the cot, I watched as
some of another man's cum seeped out of my wife's slowly closing hole. 
Since this was 
something I had always dreamed of seeing, it wasn't but a few seconds
before I sprayed a white stream onto a convenient towel.

The rest of the week was spent with us trying many variations of two
men giving the same woman pleasure.  Things like having her sit on one
man's cock while the other played with her tits, or her and one of us
fucking at 
the picnic table while the other watched for the park rangers. She even
got to enjoying the fun so much that she forgot that she considers oral
sex to be unnatural and sucked on both of our cocks at different times.
 She 
also let us 'eat her out' a few times.

Since it was about the best vacation we have ever had, we plan to go
back there next year.  Who knows, maybe we have even more fun than we
did last year. And, if you're wondering, yes Larry, Eve, and I have had
many wonde
rful times since then.