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My wife [F28] and I [M27] have at all times enjoyed camping. At the time we’re we’re together for about 7 years and married for 3 years. My wife and I met in school when we were both studying to get into law enforcement. My wife and I took different career paths. She stayed in Law enforcement and I went into the Army after school. My wife went to a police academy that graduated officers into different departments in our state. My wife met her best friend there [F27]. They graduated together but wound up getting hired by different departments. Her BFF got married to her HS sweetheart about a year or so before my wife and I got married.

When you’re a COP or in the Military you wind up spending all your time with primarily just COPs or Soldiers, because of your irregular schedules you only have time off to socialize with people who have similar schedules. BFF’s husband worked a regular 9-5 job. BFF wound up cheating on her husband with another officer from her department. Their marriage crumbled and they wound up getting divorced. BFF went through an intense slut phase.[her own words]. She would openly talk about it with my wife on the phone or in person wether or not I was around. Being a cop she didn’t have much of a filter. BFF was a shorter girl about 5’5″, fair skin, very fit build with the most spectacular ass I’ve ever seen. She had blonde hair with brown streaks throughout. She knew how hot she was and would always joke that her only downfall is that she had “no titties.” My wife was a bit taller than she was about 5’7″ olive skin, dark brown hair, natural curvy create with amazing natural tits and a nice ass, but not BFF’s ass. Wife used to at all times joke with BFF that BFF’s ass was out of this world but she could never “out-boob” her. Well all that changed when BFF got her tits done. Her implants were amazing. They weren’t too big. But they were shaped perfectly and were in perfect ratio to her sculpted ass. As amazingly crafter her tits were they still didn’t trump what my wife was naturally blessed with. BFF’s slut phase ended and she wound up marrying another COP.

For me and my wife having time off together on our non-typical schedules was rare so camping was at all times a brilliant way to get away from the real world. My Wife and BFF we’re still best friends but would rarely be able to get together as well. BFF had never been camping and at all times expressed how she wanted all 4 of us to take a camping trip together. Her husband was cool and we got along pretty well but to me he was more BFFs husband and not really my friend.

Eventually the stars aligned and all 4 of us wound up being able to schedule a camping trip together. We planned the trip and got together. BFF and her husband not being campers were at first shocked at how much you needed to pack but we assured them that my wife and I being the pro campers that we were had everything taken care of. All they needed to do was show up. We even had a tent big enough for all of us to distribute.

The weekend finally arrived and we were all ready to get to the camp site. BFF called my wife upset that her husband unexpectedly got put on call that weekend and now had to work. She was ready to cancel all together when my wife convinced her to come on her own without her husband. She reluctantly agreed and left to meet us at the camp ground. She had told us later that her husband wasn’t exactly thrilled that she was going on the trip without her and that led to the two of them getting into a pretty big argument.

When BFF got to the campground she was ready to blow off steam. Apparently she and her husband had been arguing on the phone her whole drive to the camp ground. BFF said to me as soon as she got out of her car ” I know you’ve got something for me to drink in that cooler right?” I laughed and handed her a red cup filled with a vodka, club soda and fruit juice mix that I had already for my wife. My wife sensing that she needed to talk to jokingly cursed me out and said “How are are you going to fix this bitch a drink before your own wife?” I laughed again poured another one and handed it to my wife. My wife then said we’re going for a walk around the lake to catch up while you finish unpacking. I was a little pissed at first but knew they hadn’t seen each other in a while so I let it go. I cracked a beer and continued to set up the site.

Wifey and BFF showed back up in little under an hour when I was sitting by the cooler drinking a beer. Wifey and BFF started on their walk so quickly and I was busy setting up that I didn’t even notice what BFF was wearing when she first got here. It was mid-June at the time of the trip so pretty warm where we were at. My wife was wearing looser black soccer shorts and a tight fitting athletic tank top. Appropriate for the weather. BFF however was wearing full length legging pants and a very low cut tank top that showcased her perfectly manufactured tits which were now glistening with beads of sweat from their walk by the lake. “I jokingly said ” How are you wearing pants in this heat?” She laughed and replied in her typically flirty voice “Do you see my ass? I can not ever wear shorts! This butt swallows shorts whole!” It was true. The way she filled out those leggings was distracting. I couldn’t stop myself from imagining her ass testing the limits of some shorts. All three of us laughed and my wife gave me a side-eyed, half smile smirk that I could read in an instant. It meant that Wifey was warning me not to get caught in my usual harmless but flirty banter with BFF. My wife isn’t the jealous type but she knows me well enough to see when I’m gonna far. I understood without a word and decided to begin cooking lunch. We ate lunch and then decided to go for a hike.

Whenever it was only the three of us I was sort of a third wheel to Wifey and BFF. I didn’t mind at all. I was in the business of two fucking hot girls. So I let them go ahead on the trail while enjoying the view. We stopped a lot. Hiking with these two is a real stop and go event. Every time a nice view came out they needed to take a picture. I don’t mind saying that I enjoyed being the photographer. All during the hike/photo shoot BFF and I were shooting flirty remarks back and forth. Wifey even got in on the jokes here and there. I had a camel back full of the boozy drink for them and refilled their cups along the hike the three of us were loosening up and really enjoying the hike. We got back to the campsite after hiking for a few hours. The sun was just starting to set at this time.

The campground we were staying at was pretty big. Tent sites were far enough away from each other that you really couldn’t see or hear the other campers. The only drawback was that you had a pretty far walk to the bath house. But that was worth it for the relative privacy you had with your tent site. We were all pretty sweaty from the hike. The girls took the long walk to the bath house. I started the fire again and got dinner started while the girls were showering. After a while I could see them coming back in the distance. They were laughing as they came back. I laughed too when I noticed they had changed clothes. They were now coincidentally wearing almost the exact same outfit. They both had on tight fitting blue shorts and very low cut white tank tops. My wife rarely wore low cut shirts. My wife was by no means a prude but at times she could get really self conscious about her gigantic natural tits especially when not at home. It was a great surprise for me. Her tits were really testing the limits of this shirt. They were pouring out of the front and sides of it. BFF’s shirt was similar but not quite as low cut. Her perfectly crafted breasts showed a perfect shot of her cleavage. The shorts however were struggling to stay modest. I saw her from the front first. The bottom front edges of the shorts were being swallowed up. Her thighs seemed constricted and you could see the outline of her pussy being pulled right in the middle revealing an obvious camel toe. They both had towels on their heads from the shower. As they got close enough to talk to me my wife said “Look at us, you’ve got a two for one special!” We all laughed and I’d been drinking since they’ve been gone so I was feeling a good buzz at this point and a flash of heat came over me. My mind began racing about Wifey and BFF in the shower together and my cock twitched a little. I was silent in wondered for just too long not to be noticed when I snapped out of it saying “Did you guys plan to wear the same outfit.” BFF said “No. These shorts are the ones they gave us in the Police Academy for our workout uniform.” I realized that as soon as she said it. My wife wears them around the house when she’s just lounging around. She at all times says they’re the most comfortable shorts ever. I jokingly said to BFF “I thought you couldn’t wear shorts?” She replied “Usually no, but these shorts are so comfortable and everyone deserves a show every once in a while.” She then turned around, bent over, her ass facing directly towards me and she gave it a little shake. She looked back over her shoulder with a devious grin. As soon as she finished her quick teasing shake my wife slapped her right on her still jiggling ass cheek. The slap was loud and caused her cheek to ripple. BFF snapped right back up. She looked at my wife and said laughingly “Damn, girl! Not so hard.” BFF arched her back reaching at her ass inspecting the red hand print my wife had left on her. I was hypnotized. My wife was laughing and said to BFF “That’s what you get for teasing my husband like that.” She then turned to me with a different type of grin and ordered me to refill their drinks.

We had finished our dinner and the sun was down. Sitting around the roaring camp fire we were all feeling pretty good. Wifey and BFF were on one side next to each other. Both of them still in their matching outfits. It was warm enough at night to still be dressed that way. I was opposite them near the cooler. I’d made sure that neither of them had an empty cup. We had been drinking for a few hours now. The girls were still drinking the vodka drinks and I had switched to bourbon after dinner. I at all times bring a bottle of one specific type of bourbon that in my comment goes very well with camping. My wife doesn’t like whiskey at all so the bottle was all mine. It was starting to get pretty late but the fire was still roaring. I had realized my bottle had only a glass or two left in it. We had all three of us been joking and flirting for some time now. That was ordinary when it was the three of us especially after a few drinks. But tonight seemed different. Me being close to finishing an entire bottle of bourbon was more drunk than I realized. BFF kept shooting me that same smirk she had given me when she shook her ass earlier. As I poured one more bourbon for myself BFF also noticed there wasn’t much left in the bottle. I was surprised to hear BFF ask if she could have the last of it. I guess I just figured since she’d been drinking the vodka drink all night she wasn’t interested. Of course I poured her the last of it and apologized for not offering sooner. She took the cup and had a sip. I couldn’t tell by her reaction if she’d liked it or not. My wife then let out a yawn and said she was going into the tent to sleep. She came over to me leaned over me for a kiss. Her gigantic tits swayed in her revealing shirt. Me being as drunk as I was and not caring about where I was or who was watching grabbed one of her tits hard and massaged it for a second as she kissed me. She leaned into it for just a moment but then succumbing to her tiredness and drunkenness she broke from my grasp and went over to BFF and gave her a kiss too. Just a quick peck on the cheek but between that kiss and me feeling her amazing breast I was rock hard. BFF said goodnight to wifey and wifey crawled into the tent. BFF took another sip of the whiskey and sat for a moment. I was in a daze. My cock was standing straight up. I was wearing only basketball shorts around the fire. All I was thinking about was crawling into the tent with my wife and making her pay for teasing me with that kiss but realizing I only had a few more sips of whiskey left I just sat at the fire and stared. BFF then got up with her still mostly full cup of my good whiskey and walked around the fire towards me. Watching her make eye contact with me was probably the only thing on earth that could tear my attention from fantasizing over my wife. She put the cup down next me and said she too was gonna lay down. She told me not to drink her whiskey she might be back for it after a while. She then looked straight at my noticably hard cock for what seemed like a long time but in my drunken state I’m sure was only a second. She then looked up at me, gave me that grin again and just simply said “Nice.” I didn’t say anything to her just locked eyes with her for a moment and then she walked towards the tent. I was staring at her ass pretty obviously but after that much whiskey I didn’t care. Just before she crawled into the tent she looked back at me catching me in the stare. She bent down shook her ass at me again said “goodnight” and disappeared into the tent. Somehow I was even harder.

Alone, I continued to drink my whiskey at the fire. I felt the urge to pee. My hard on had come down mostly by now and was only slightly engorged. I drunkenly whipped my dick out, began to piss into the fire. One hand on my cock and the other still clutching my whiskey. I had finished peeing and just stood there staring at the fire for probably only a moment but you know how time slows down while you’re drinking. Suddenly I heard a voice that was both trying to whisper but also purposely loud enough to catch my attention. “Now I can see what’s been keeping her happy all these years!” I shot a glance over to the tent to see BFF staring from the mesh window of the tent. I froze, my cock still out, and stared right at her. I could feel it hardening again, pointing straight back up as it had before. It was throbbing. I could feel it in sync with my heart beat. Not racing, but slow and deep. Her face disappeared into the tent. I assumed she just wanted another excuse to tease me and went back to bed. I stumbled backwards to my chair and dropped into it. As I hit the chair a wave of shocking awareness hit over me, almost as if I’d sobered up to a degree. I hadn’t but that’s what it felt like. I noticed BFF’s cup of whiskey she left out. I wasn’t gonna let the whiskey go to waste. I figured if she wanted to drink it she would have already. I reached for the cup as mine was now empty when I heard her voice again in more of a whisper than before BFF said “I thought I told you not to drink that. I was coming back for it.” She emerged out of the tent still wearing the tank top but not wearing the shorts anymore. All she had on apart from the shirt was a pair of black panties. She walked over to me slowly, took the cup out of my hands, looked me in the eye and said “This is mine.” She then slowly sat down onto my lap. My still hard cock pressed right against her thigh. She noticed it immediately. She looked me in the eye and I met her gaze. She didn’t say a word. She took a sip of the cup, reached her arm around my shoulder, clutched the back of my neck and whispered into my ear “Don’t worry, I’ll share.” She then put the cup to my lips and gave me the last sip of the whiskey. My cock fluttered. She noticed. She shifted her ass and nudged into my pulsating cock. I couldn’t hide it, nor did I want to. She dropped the empty cup and asked if I had anything else to distribute. Again I said nothing. She slowly slipped her hand into my shorts. She reached down and grabbed the lowest part of my shaft. “Maybe this?” She said. I just groaned. I could feel the heat of my dick transferring to her hand. She began to slowly stroke it. Little by little going quicker. Without breaking eye contact she grabbed my hand and put it on her firm sculpted breast. She then adjusted her ass again moving her self facing away from me with her hand still on my cock. In one movement she freed my throbbing dick from my shorts and settled her ass over to place my cock right in the middle of her ass cheeks. I only now realized seeing her from the back she was wearing a thong. She began to slide her perfectly round as up and down on my bare cock. Her cheeks were clutching my dick. Pre-cum was slowly weeping out of my tip onto her. It felt so good. I took my free hand and grabbed her other breast, this time underneath her shirt, massaging and feeling the firm, fake but amazing smooth titties. Just then I had another sense of clarity. My wife! I wondered. She’s right there in the tent. What am I doing. I’ve never cheated before. I’ve never wanted to. BFF was hot, very hot but I couldn’t keep going. I had to stop. I then quickly removed my hands from her. She stopped grinding suddenly. Flung herself back resting her head and back onto my chest. She grabbed onto my arms and guided both of my hands into the front of her thong. She forced my hands down the front of her. My fingers could feel the smooth of her belly transition to the purely smooth and shaved pussy. Her clit was swollen and instantly I could feel how wet she was. I lost all control and was completely in the moment. With one hand I took my two fingers keeping her clit exposed and with my other began to rub up and down from her clit to her lips, teasing her hole. Her back arched, the back of her head rested on my shoulder looking straight up into the trees. She let out a moan. It was loud. My wife would have to be completely passed out not to hear it. She then leaned forward as both of my hands were working her wet swollen pussy. She took both her hands and pulled off her tank top. She leaned back into me starting to grind her ass back up and down onto my bare cock. She leaned forward and stepped off of me. She turned around facing me now giving me a clear sight of her amazingly fit body only wearing the black thong now. The fire was still going and the shadow dancing on her toned stomach, hard thick thighs, and those immaculate tits drove me wild. She got onto her knees and slid my shorts down to my feet. She grabbed my hard, sticky with Pre-cum cock and took the entire length into her mouth immediately. No teasing. She went straight down on the first movement of her head. She held it down for a second. Let out a small, weak muffled sigh and raised her head emptying her mouth of my entire cock. The firelight was shining off of her spit on my cock. Before she could go back down for another suck we heard the zipper on the tent.

I froze. Looking in the direction of the tent I saw my wife. The look on her face confused me. It was an intense look. She met my eyes and stared for what seemed like an eternity. The expression on her face was fierce it looked like shock, anger and greed all at once. I then glanced down at BFF who was still on her knees face only inches away from my throbbing spit covered cock. She was also looking at my wife. Then in an instant she took my entire length again. I was frozen for a second staring straight at BFF with all of me in her mouth. This time she didn’t bring up her head or bob. She just stayed there with my entire length in her mouth. At that moment I heard my wife’s footsteps as she began to rush over to us. I hadn’t noticed before because of the shock but she was only wearing a tank top. No panties. I could see the reflection of the firelight on her pussy. She was wet. My mind raced. Had she seen us already? How long was she watching? My wife never slept naked at all so it was definitely deliberate. At that moment as she closed the gap to us I looked again at BFF her head and mouth still and full of my cock. My hardness was out of control. I felt a fast paced pulsating heat all over my body. My cock was so hard to the point it felt as if it were vibrating. I lost control and the pulsing heat and vibration synced together in my cock and I exploded into BFF’s mouth. There was nothing I could do. The vibration stopped and my cock uncontrollably pulsed a few times. Each time I could feel every drop exiting my tip into her mouth. BFF kept still. Not moving at all she looked directly into my eyes and with my full cock still in her mouth she smirked. Her head rose up as I exited her mouth. She was quick to close her mouth so as not to waist a drop of my load. She stood straight up and looked at my wife. My wife looked back at her and the look on her face was a look of disappointment and pleasure all at once and she said to BFF “You made him cum already?!” I was floored. She was ok with it? I couldn’t believe what was happening. My wife then grabbed BFF by the chin. Her thumb and forefinger forcing BFF’s mouth open for her to inspect. My wife then looked at me with a smile I’ve never seen before then looked at BFF again and said “That’s mine!” and proceeded to kiss BFF hard while still clutching her jaw. My cum leaked out of BFFs mouth uncontrollably as the two shared in the long, loud, wet and sloppy kiss. My hard on had already begun to fade as I was terrified at what I wondered was gonna be anger. The two finished there kiss and both stared at me laughing. My wife still wearing the tank top smiled at me again. Her face had some of my cum on it still. Their kiss had made a mess of it. BFF’s face had some, but barely any of my cum on it. My wife had made sure of that. Jealous that my cum had been robbed from her, BFF began to kiss my wife again sucking up any of my cum that was left. At that point the heat began to pulse through my body again and I could feel myself hardening. BFF then got behind my wife and started kissing her neck. My wife reached back with one arm grabbing onto BFF’s shoulder. BFF then reached down to the bottom of wife’s shirt and began to lift up. Wife wasn’t wearing a bra. Her hard nipples pressed up against that shirt which was barely keeping her large natural breasts covered began to be pushed up by BFFs pulling, created the most perfect cleavage that started to disappear as the shirt was nearly off now. Still slowly BFF lifted my wife’s shirt off unevenly exposing one breast at a time with a slow lift and a sudden drop. Once BFF had removed the shirt completely she stepped beside my wife. Now both of them were topless. All that remained of BFF’s clothing was her thong that was still visibly wet. And then both of them almost in sync looked straight at my now violently hard cock and got down on their knees. BFF went for my cock again only to have her head playfully pushed away by my wife who said “uh uh. You had your turn. It’s my turn now.” With that she closed her eyes and began teasing the tip of me with her tongue. She did this for a few moments when BFF reached under her chin and took hold of my cock with her hand. She then put her other hand on wifey’s head and forced it down onto my cock filling her mouth with my length up to BFFs hand. I was in pure ecstasy. I now knew that everything was on the table. There was no other moment in time other than this one. For a few minutes they took turns taking me in their mouths and stroking me with their hands. Often my wife would get very into sucking me and BFF was left with nothing to do but touch herself and stare at me. The fire started to go out and instead of waste time building it back up again I stood straight up. Grabbed my wife by her shoulder and BFF by her hand and shoved them into the tent onto one of the air mattresses.

As I flung the two of them onto the air mattresses they fell on it in unison. Their naked bodies hit the mattress as they both looked up at me. BFF’s perfectly fake breasts stayed completely still as the shock of the mattress hit her back. Wifey’s full natural tits shocked with a hypnotizing circular motion as she hit the mattress. Their gaze turned to each other and they began again to kiss. My wife then climbed on top of BFF without breaking their kiss. With my wife on top of BFF ferociously making out and fondling each other’s tits I kneeled down and grabbed my wife’s hips bringing them up in line with my cock. I then tried to slide only the tip of my dick into her pussy as a tease but she was so wet that my entire length slid into her in a single effortless stroke. I felt her wet pussy immediately contract into my throbbing cock taking hold of it with a satisfied sigh escaping her mouth. As I began to thrust into her starting a rhythm it was interrupted by BFF shimmying her way up from kissing my wife. She slid herself up lining her hips up with my wife’s face. She then grabbed the back of my wife’s head and buried her mouth into her pussy. I was filling my wife with slow, deep and rhythmic strokes while BFF controlled her head like a puppet and would make satisfied eye contact with me while she watched me inside my wife. Every couple of strokes I would firmly pull on my wife’s hair causing her head to force up. BFF couldn’t anticipate these pulls and let out with a intense moan every time I did it as it caused my wife to lick her differently. After a few iterations of this I pulled my wife’s hair again but this time didn’t let go. BFF then wrapped her legs around my wife’s head and locked right on. Her facial expression changed from satisfied to ecstatic! Her eyes rolled and she let out in repetition “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” My wife with her face firmly still buried in BFFs pussy cried with muffled moans. As she moaned I felt the quick and tight pulsating contractions of her pussy suffocating my cock. Wifey was cumming too. Just then without hesitation wifey broke free of BFFs grip and with her arms forced BFF down under her kissing her as their faces met. Me still inside my wife revelling in the pulsating contractions of her still cumming pussy stared down now seeing both hers and BFFs pussies on top of each other. I pulled out of my wife. My cock was gleaming with her wetness still on it. She then reached between her legs and slowly guided my cock into BFFs pussy. Wifey waisting no time then climbed up and turned around facing me and then began to ride BFFs face. She gave me a smile and then pulled my hips towards her forcing all of me into BFFs pussy. I let out a groan just as BFF let out a cry. She was so tight. Her wetness made the stokes easy but I could feel that she was shallow. With each stroke I felt the back of her wall and heard her cry out each time it did. Again as my cock hit inside her she let out another wail of “I’m cumming!” I stopped thrusting. Stayed in her still as my wife looked into my eyes. My wife then pushed me back forcing myself out of BFF. She the took my cock in her mouth and gave it a few slow sucks cleaning it of BFFs wetness. My wife then inched closer to me and began to kiss me and stroke my dick. I rolled over and laid down onto the mattress holding tightly onto my wife forcing her up into my face. BFF seeing the opportunity of a still hard dick climbed on top and began to slowly ride me. With BFF controlling the thrusts it felt smoother and not like I was being shoved into her. My wife then turned around still on my face as I licked her to face BFF. They began to kiss, one slowly riding on my cock while the other held tight onto my face by my holding onto her hips were connected by their tongues. I knew I wouldn’t be able to last much longer. It was only by the power of the whiskey and the fact that I had came once already that I was able to go this long. After a few more slow deliberate thrusts of BFFs hips I called out in a muffled by my wife’s pussy voice “I’m going to cum!” I don’t know whether BFF didn’t hear me or didn’t care but she bared down on my cock forcing my whole length into her. My cock pulsed and I came into her with a fury. My wife then pushed BFF backwards off of me. My cock slid out of her. Cum was dripping from her used wet pussy. My wife scolded BFF saying “That’s the second time tonight you stole what’s mine.” Then she bent down with her pussy still in my face and began to lick up my cum that was leaking out of BFF. BFF let out a playful but intense giggle as my wife licked all of me out of her. My wife dismounted my face and curled up next to me on the mattress. BFF collected herself and slid up on the other side of me. I could barely move. We all fell asleep almost immediately. When I woke in the morning wife was next to me but BFF was gone. I put on pants and stepped out of the tent. Her car was gone too. Sitting on my chair was an unopened bottle of the same sort of whiskey that I had drank the night before with a note on it that said “Thanks for sharing.”

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