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The Camping Trip

It was a cool October morning, when I awoke in our tent. The air felt so cool and refreshing, that I felt a sudden urge to take a walk down to the lake. I noticed that my wife was still sound asleep on the cot. She seemed so peaceful that I decided not to wake her up, as I did not plan on being gone very long. After quickly slipping my shirt and trousers on, I started down the hiking trail. The day was perfectly lovely. The sky was a bright blue canopy. The trees on both sides of the trail were all colors from bright orange, to reds, yellows and blues, as though some giant had been there with a paint brush. As I walked along, I heard the crackling of leaves with each of my foot steps. The trail was winding up and down hills and into valleys, and in the distance, I could see the blueness of the mountain peaks. Just as I was approaching the top of a hill, my thoughts were disrupted by the distant but distinct sound of human voices. I was both startled and intrigued at the same time. The sound seem to be coming from a clearing in the trees to the right of me. Rather than continue on, I listened to my instincts, and followed the sound. I walked through the grove of trees trying not to make too much noise. When I reached the bottom of the hill, I saw that there was a clearing in the trees about a hundred feet to my right. As I approached a clump of trees, I could see the source of the noise.

Right there in front of me was a man and woman making passionate love on a blanket they had laid out on the ground. They were both totally naked. The woman appeared to be looking straight at me, with the most erotic expression on her face, her eyes half closed and her mouth open. If she saw me, she did not show any signs of being aware of me.

She was a beautiful and elegant woman with long hair waving as she moved in a rocking motion, her breast swinging and her hips working up and down and from side to side.

soft moans were coming from her lips as she enjoyed the ecstasy of the moment. My cock grew rock hard as I watched the erotic site. I thought of my sleeping wife. I could

have fucked her right away, had she been next to me. I couldn't keep my eyes off the couple. The woman bent down and started kissing the man. She continued to rock her hips like an erotic dancer as she kissed her lover. The man's hands reached down and gripped her writhing butt. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled his head up to hers as they continued to kiss. By now my hard-on became unmanageable, and I had to keep shifting my weight around to relieve the pain. I was divided between staying watch the couple and returning to fuck my lovely wife. Some people would actually consider me a voyeur, and perhaps they are right. But by another standard of logic, the couple was putting on a show for any by-stander to enjoy, and I happened to be there. It certainly didn't bother the lady, as she continued to make passionate

love to her man with no apparent thought of anything else.

Suddenly, the couple rolled over with the man on top and the woman on bottom. She fucked as good on the bottom as she did on top. She continued the sensual rolling and rocking of her hips as her man fucked her. She was running her hands all up and down his back and kissing him deep and hard. She was apparently pushing her tongue as far into his mouth as she could. I became caught up with their interlocked mouths and all the kissing they were doing. The kiss seemed to go on forever. They kept their mouths mashed together while their tongues swirled together and probed. I could imagine that the woman was getting a really good fuck from the guy nestled between her legs. From the movement of his hips it seemed that his baby making rod was pushed in her all the way to the balls. I envisioned a flow of milky sperm from his cock swimming up to enter her womb and impregnating her. I wanted to stay and see what transpired, but my painful cock and my desire to fuck my wife, over came that desire, and I decided to leave right away. The image of the couple remained frozen in my mind as I walked back to the camping site. I could imagine me and my wife fucking and kissing like the couple in the clearing, and the thought kept me with a hard boner all the way back.

When I arrived at the our tent, my wife was still asleep. I wasted no time getting out of my clothes. My cock was totally erect and red as I stared down at my sleeping wife.

When I removed the blanket, she was totally naked. I had never had a stronger desire to fuck her, as the image of her naked body and the vision of the couple was still strong in my mind. I reached down and spread her legs wide apart. I got down on top of her, and kissed her sleeping mouth. I had never kissed her while she was asleep, but I just kept kissing her unresponsive mouth. My wife is a heavy sleeper, and she can sleep through anything, but it was amazing that she had not yet responded to my kiss.

At this point, I forced her mouth open with my tongue, and pushed it down her throat. At this point she begin to move around, and I could tell she was waking up. Moans begin to come from her throat. When she was fully awake, she pulled her mouth from mine, and stared at me in amazement.

"Honey, what are you doing. What has come over you?"

"I am kissing you, I replied, smiling at her." "I want to kiss you and fuck you all day", I said gleefully.

"Damn honey," she said smiling." I don't know why you are doing this, but I love it." "Go ahead and fuck my brains out honey!"

I didn't waist any time replying with her request. I kissed her hard and pushed my tongue back into her mouth. This time it was welcomed by her own exploring tongue and mouth. Mmmmmmmmm, she moaned as we kissed. I had never imagined how erotic kissing my wife could be. We just kept on kissing and kissing. We were both in our forties, but we kissed like a coupled of teenagers, with our tongues exploring and probing each others mouths for minutes on end. I moved over on top her, and as we kissed, I plunged my cock into her wet pussy. I could feel her response as she kissed me harder and wrapped her arms tightly around me. She was now very aggressively kissing me.

It was so wonderful to be encompassed by her beautiful mouth and her luscious pussy walls at the same. I fucked her really hard, my cock banging away at her, as my tongue reached to the back of her throat. I was so immersed in her beautiful mouth and her wet pussy that my brain was transcending into some kind of erotic heaven. As I fucked her, I could hear my balls slapping against her ass violently. We were virtually feasting off each others mouths and tongues. I reached around her neck with my hands, and pulled her head up, so that our mouths could mash even more firmly together. I was fucking her so hard that my cock was banging against her cervix. I was just about to shoot all my load into her, but I almost regretted that my thoughts kept going back to the couple in the woods. It seemed that their lovemaking was the only thing that that compelled me to make love to my wife. Even though she seemed to be enjoying it immensely, I did not want to tell her my real reason for making love to her.

It was obvious that I was getting ready to cum inside her harder then I ever had came, and she was going to love it. I also regretted that we did not have an audience like I had provided the unknowing couple in the woods, so they could see our beautiful lovemaking. It would have made it even more erotic. My orgasm was even more intense than I had ever imagined. It felt like all my pent up passions were being unleashed all at the same time. Intense waves of indescribable pleasure shot through my entire body like bolts of electricity. I was grunting and groaning in our kiss, and my wife was making all kinds of erotic noises as she tried to verbalize her passion into my mouth. Our tongues were wrapping around each other and darting together. I could feel my wife's pussy walls squeezing my cock like a vice. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my back as she tried to pull me even deeper inside her. It was a feeling of being totally immersed in delicious female flesh. I was fucking her like a wild man and she was fucking me back, raising her hips off the ground and grinding them against me in a circular motion. I felt the on rush of my orgasm and yelled out that I was going to come in her. We grunted and screamed our heads off as the full intensity of our climax came. I threw my head back and yelled out my passion. I thought I would never stop shooting sperm into her. I could feel my cum running out of her pussy and down her legs and hear the mushy slushy sound of my cock sliding around in her wet cum soaked pussy. Our orgasm was in fact so intense that we both momentarily collapsed in each others arms. When we recovered, we fucked again, just as hard and intensely.

In fact, we fucked all day long, doing things that we had not done in years. I felt that our marriage had been regenerated, and our passion for each other had been revived.

As much as I do not like to admit it, it was all because of the couple I saw in the clearing. I have never told my wife about this, and she has never ask me. I do not think I ever will. I just enjoy her, and that is good enough for me.

few years ago my wife and I decided to go on a camping trip. We always head to the beautiful Blueridge Mountain Parkway where colors are the most beautiful in the Fall.

It was a cool October morning, when I awoke in our tent. The air felt so cool and refreshing, that I felt a sudden urge to take a walk down to the lake. I noticed that my wife was still sound asleep on the cot. She seemed so peaceful that I decided not to wake her up, as I did not plan on being gone very long. After quickly slipping my shirt and trousers on, I started down the hiking trail. The day was perfectly lovely. The sky was a bright blue canopy. The trees on both sides of the trail were all colors from bright orange, to reds, yellows and blues, as though some gaint had been there with a paint brush. As I walked along, I heard the crackling of leaves with each of my foot steps. The trail was winding up and down hills and into valleys, and in the distance, I could see the blueness of the mountain peaks. Just as I was approaching the top of a hill, my thoughts were disrupted by the distant but distinct sound of human voices. I was both startled and intrigued at the same time. The sound seem to be coming from a clearing in the trees to the right of me. Rather than continue on, I listened to my instincts, and followed the sound. I walked through the grove of trees trying not to make too much noise. When I reached the botton of the hill, I saw that there was a clearing in the trees about a hundred feet to my right. As I approached a clump of trees, I could see the sourse of the noise.

Right there in front of me was a man and woman making passionate love on a blanket they had layed out on the ground. They were both totally naked. The woman appeared to be looking straight at me, with the most erotic expression on her face, her eyes half closed and her mouth open. If she saw me, she did not show any signs of being aware of me.

She was a beautiful and elegant woman with long hair waving as she moved in a rocking motion, her breast swinging and her hips working up and down and from side to side.

soft moans were coming from her lips as she enjoyed the ecstasy of the moment. My cock grew rock hard as I watched the erotic site. I thought of my sleeping wife. I could

have fucked her right away, had she been next to me. I couldn't keep my eyes off the couple. The woman bent down and started kissing the man. She continued to rock her hips like an erotic dancer as she kissed her lover. The man's hands reached down and gripped her writhing butt. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled his head up to hers as they continued to kiss. By now my hard-on became unmanagable, and I had to keep shifting my weight around to releave the pain. I was divided between staying watch the couple and returning to fuck my lovely wife. Some people would actually consider me a voyuer, and perhaps they are right. But by another standard of logic, the couple was putting on a show for any by-stander to enjoy, and I happened to be there. It certainly didn't bother the lady, as she continued to make passionate

love to her man with no apparent thought of anything else.

Suddenly, the couple rolled over with the man on top and the woman on bottom. She fucked as good on the bottom as she did on top. She continued the sensual rolling and rocking of her hips as her man fucked her. She was running her hands all up and down his back and kissing him deep and hard. She was apparently pushing her tongue as far into his mouth as she could. I became caught up with their interlocked mouths and all the kissing they were doing. The kiss seemed to go on forever. They kept their mouths mashed together while their tongues swirled together and probed. I could imagine that the woman was getting a really good fuck from the guy nestled between her legs. From the movement of his hips it seemed that his baby making rod was pushed in her all the way to the balls. I envisioned a flow of milky sperm from his cock swimming up to enter her womb and impregnating her. I wanted to stay and see what transpired, but my painful cock and my desire to fuck my wife, over came that desire, and I decided to leave right away. The image of the couple remained frozen in my mind as I walked back to the camping site. I could imagine me and my wife fucking and kissing like the couple in the clearing, and the thought kept me with a hard boner all the way back.

When I arrived at the our tent, my wife was still asleep. I wasted no time getting out of my clothes. My cock was totally erect and red as I stared down at my sleeping wife.

When I removed the blanket, she was totally naked. I had never had a stronger desire to fuck her, as the image of her naked body and the vision of the couple was still strong in my mind. I reached down and spread her legs wide apart. I got down on top of her, and kissed her sleeping mouth. I had never kissed her while she was asleep, but I just kept kissing her unresponsive mouth. My wife is a heavy sleeper, and she can sleep through anything, but it was amazing that she had not yet responded to my kiss.

At this point, I forced her mouth open with my tongue, and pushed it down her throat. At this point she begin to move around, and I could tell she was waking up. Moans begin to come from her throat. When she was fully awake, she pulled her mouth from mine, and stared at me in amazement.

"Honey, what are you doing. What has come over you?"

"I am kissing you, I replied, smiling at her." "I want to kiss you and fuck you all day", I said gleefully.

"Damn honey," she said smiling."I don't know why you are doing this, but I love it." "Go ahead and fuck my brains out honey!"

I didn't waist any time replying with her request. I kissed her hard and pushed my tongue back into her mouth. This time it was welcomed by her own exploring tongue and mouth. Mmmmmmmmm, she moaned as we kissed. I had never imagined how erotic kissing my wife could be. We just kept on kissing and kissing. We were both in our forties, but we kissed like a coupled of teenagers, with our tongues exploring and probing each others mouths for minutes on end. I moved over on top her, and as we kissed, I plunged my cock into her wet pussy. I could feel her response as she kissed me harder and wrapped her arms tightly around me. She was now very aggressively kissing me.

It was so wonderful to be encompassed by her beautiful mouth and her lusious pussy walls at the same. I fucked her really hard, my cock banging away at her, as my tongue reached to the back of her throat. I was so immersed in her beautiful mouth and her wet pussy that my brain was transending into some kind of erotic heaven. As I fucked her, I could hear my balls slapping against her ass violently. We were virtually feasting off each others mouths and tongues. I reached around her neck with my hands, and pulled her head up, so that our mouths could mash even more firmly together. I was fucking her so hard that my cock was banging against her cervix. I was just about to shoot all my load into her, but I almost regreted that my thoughts kept going back to the couple in the woods. It seemed that their lovemaking was the only thing that that compelled me to make love to my wife. Even though she seemed to be enjoying it immersely, I did not want to tell her my real reason for making love to her.

It was obvious that I was getting ready to cum inside her harder then I ever had came, and she was going to love it. I also regretted that we did not have an audience like I had provided the unknowing couple in the woods, so they could see our beautiful lovemaking. It would have made it even more erotic. My orgasm was even more intense than I had ever imagined. It felt like all my pent up passions were being unleased all at the same time. Intense waves of indescrible pleasure shot through my entire body like bolts of electricity. I was grunting and groaning in our kiss, and my wife was making all kinds of erotic noises as she tried to verbalize her passion into my mouth. Our tongues were wrapping around each other and darting together. I could feel my wife's pussy walls squeezing my cock like a vice. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my back as she tried to pull me even deeper inside her. It was a feeling of being totally immersed in delious female flesh. I was fucking her like a wild man and she was fucking me back, raising her hips off the ground and grinding them against me in a circular motion. I felt the on rush of my orgasm and yelled out that I was going to come in her. We grunted and screamed our heads off as the full intensity of our climax came. I threw my head back and yelled out my passion. I thought I would never stop shooting sperm into her. I could feel my cum running out of her pussy and down her legs and hear the mushy slushy sound of my cock sliding around in her wet cum soaked pussy. Our orgasm was in fact so intense that we both momentarily collasped in each others arms. When we recovered, we fucked again, just as hard and intensely.

In fact, we fucked all day long, doing things that we had not done in years. I felt that our marriage had been regenerated, and our passion for each other had been revived.

As much as I do not like to admit it, it was all because of the couple I saw in the clearing. I have never told my wife about this, and she has never ask me. I do not think I ever will. I just enjoy her, and that is good enough for me.