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Mountain Air
By Carnage Jackson (carnagejackson@hotmail.com)

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Husbands have fantasies that they don't ever really 
expect to come true, but a trip in the woods becomes 
the perfect place to act out fantasies. (MMF, wife, 
cheat, cuck, voy)

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Author note: This story may be distributed freely, for 
commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my 
email/name on it! That's all I ask!

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Ever since I first met her, my wife Danielle has been 
extremely daring sexually. The first time I ever saw 
her was on Spring Break during my last year in college, 
when she (having drank a little too much) was up on the 
bar of a club, putting on a one woman strip show. 
Danielle is quite beautiful, with 30c-24-26 
measurements and I didn't notice her on stage putting 
on her little performance until her halter top was 
flung across the club floor, landing at my feet as I 
sat talking to my friends. 

After that moment, I slowly began to fall in love with 
her. I met up with her as she was leaving the club, we 
hooked up for the remainder of my vacation and dated 
for the next year, before I decided that she was too 
great a girl to pass up and we got married on her 20th 
birthday.

I knew that she had come from a storied sexual past 
when I first started dating her. Often times just 
hearing her talk about having sex with two or three men 
(and sometimes women) at a time was enough to get me 
aroused and I would take her to the bedroom and fuck 
her silly. She is a total nymphomaniac, looking for sex 
whenever she can get it. Or at least she was until we 
got married. After she got that ring on her finger, 
Danielle settled down and used all of her sexual energy 
on me, for which I was very grateful.

But in the two years we had been married, things had 
kind of simmered down in bed. That's not to say that 
the sex still wasn't great; it was. It's just that we 
had tried just about everything possible that two 
people can do together. Taking an initiative to try and 
get both of our libidos out of the rut we were in, I 
signed us up for a week long trek through the 
mountains. 

That's another thing about Danielle - she would like 
nothing better than to spend weeks on end hiking 
through the woods, enjoying nature. Her looks reflect 
that: Her dark brown hair, contrasted with her 
naturally olive skin, and her emerald green eyes make 
her appear like she could be an earth goddess who rose 
from the soil.

The hiking trip would entail us going up and down two 
mountains in a week's time, accompanied by a group of 
other nature enthusiasts. After a 3 hour drive to the 
base of the mountain we unloaded our gear and went into 
meet everyone we would be spending the next week with. 
Danielle is a very outgoing person, so she wasted no 
time getting to know everyone there. The group 
consisted of 20 people, most of them in their late 40s 
or so. 

I had been on many of these type of hiking trips before 
and knew that these older people would have a problem 
keeping up with the 5 or 6 of us who were still in the 
prime of our youth. Danielle introduced me to two 
college guys, Chris and Tim, and we the four of us 
stood there talking and joking for a few minutes.

When Danielle walked off to go talk to the ranger in 
charge of the hike, I saw Chris and Tim staring at her 
ass as she walked off. Normally, this would bother me a 
bit. But it must have been something in the mountain 
air, or the majestic-ness of the forests around the 
base of the mountain, that instead of being bothered by 
it, I actually felt a small stir in my pants as I 
envisioned both of them double teaming her. 

This had long been a fantasy of mine that I hadn't ever 
shared because no matter how great the fantasy sounded, 
there was always a nagging part in my mind that I knew 
would feel jealous. So with the refreshing atmosphere 
of the mountain, I set my inhibitions aside and decided 
I wouldn't worry about anything that happened on the 
trip.

After the park ranger gave his speech about the hike, 
we all set off for a week long trek through nature. We 
would get about two thousand feet up today, and then 
stop at a cabin base for the night, and spend the rest 
of the trip camping out at various spots on the 
mountain. 

After about the first hour of the climb, people became 
more friendly with each other and started mingling 
together, rather than staying in their own little 
separate parties. Because of the closeness in our ages, 
Danielle asked if it would be alright if we hiked with 
Chris and Tim. Now, I'm not stupid. Sure, they were 
close to us in age, but I also knew that both would be 
considered handsome men. 

Combined with the fact that the two guys and Danielle 
had been flirting on and off all day, I knew that this 
would be a natural choice. I tried to stay in the 
conversation, but being the "old man" of the group, I 
often times felt like a fourth wheel. However, I took 
comfort in knowing that at the end of the day, I would 
be the one sleeping with Danielle, not them. Or at 
least I thought I would.

Night began to fall quickly as we moved up the 
mountain, and for the last half an hour part of the 
climb, everyone was carrying lanterns to guide their 
way. When we finally reached the cabin, I collapsed 
onto the bed in exhaustion from not only the hike but 
the three hour drive there AND waking up at 4am to 
start the drive. 

Danielle meanwhile, was still very lively and awake, 
and sat down next to me to start unpacking our packs. 
The group got together about an hour later for dinner, 
and then everyone retired to our separate bungalows in 
the cabins. I again fell on the bed and waited for 
Danielle to get undressed and join me. Tired as I was, 
I was definitely in the mood for sex.

"Hon, do you mind if before I go to bed I smoke a 
cigarette? I won't be long," asked Danielle, leaning 
against the door way.

She knew I detested the little vice of hers, but since 
we were on vacation and I was so tired, plus that 
mountain air again, I told her it was alright, and she 
walked out the door. Expecting her back in a few 
minutes, I laid my head back on the pillow, put my feet 
up on the bed and struggled in vain to stay awake till 
she got back. 

I knew I had dozed off when I woke up and looked at the 
little travel clock and knew I had been sleeping for 45 
minutes. Danielle still was not back, and now I was 
worried. Getting my clothes and shoes back on quickly, 
I walked outside of the cabin into the area in front of 
the cabin complex.

It was almost totally pitch black there in the forest, 
as all of the other hikers had gone to bed. Walking 
around our cabin, as well as all of the others, I still 
couldn't find Danielle. I was about to be panicked when 
I noticed way off deep in the woods the light from a 
lantern.

While it probably wasn't the best idea to go out into 
the woods without a light, I hoped that maybe Danielle 
was with whoever was out there, or that maybe they had 
seen her go off somewhere. Boy did I not have any idea 
how right I would be.

Thanks to the cloudless night, I could see about 10 
feet in front of me as I made my way through the woods. 
When I had entered the woods, the lantern seemed to be 
moving away from me, and I wasn't convinced that it 
wasn't an allusion or swamp gas or something, but the 
light finally stopped and I wasn't too far behind, 
walking slow enough so as not to make too much noise 
and scare whoever it was. It would have been awful if 
they had mistaken me for an animal and shot me or 
something. 

Finally, the light was close enough that I could see 
that the people had stopped inside of a clearing. There 
were three of them, two men and one woman. As I drew 
nearer, my heart raced, as I realized the woman was my 
wife.

Danielle was leaning against a rock that was jutting 
from the ground, facing me. I had taken a position 
about 30 feet away from the clearing, behind a pair of 
crisscrossed trees so that I wouldn't be seen. In the 
flickering light of the kerosene lantern, I knew right 
away that the two guys were Tim & Chris.

Tim walked over to my wife and stood beside her, 
unfastening her beautiful hair from the pony tail it 
had been in all day. My wife shook her head and her 
gorgeous hair fell down to her shoulders. Stepping 
behind her, Tim began to massage her shoulders as my 
wife laid her head back against his chest, her eyes 
closed in enjoyment. 

Chris meanwhile was leaning against a nearby tree 
directly across from me, arms crossed, enjoying the 
show. My heart raced further as I saw Tim glide his 
hand down to my wife's breast, cupping it with his 
hand. Tim was a huge man compared to my 5'2 wife. His 
arms were as big around as she was, and his chest was 
very well defined. His hair however, gave away his 
youth, as it was a blond tousled mess. 

Chris was even taller than Tim, though not as built. He 
had a finely chiseled chin, and hair that was basically 
the color of my wife's. One would think he was her 
brother if not for his dark blue eyes. As Tim kneaded 
her breast with his hand through her white tank top, I 
saw my wife's arm move around her back to the front of 
his pants. A few seconds later I saw her pull away his 
belt and fling it to the ground. Tim's other hand had 
slid down from my wife's breasts and were busy making 
there way into her khaki shorts and what I can only 
assume were her panties.

Chris walked over to my wife now and stood in front of 
her. With Tim still playing with her tits, slowly 
getting her shirt and bra off, Danielle unzipped Chris' 
pants and pulled out his cock. I could see from here 
that he was at least two inches bigger than me, and 
already hard. 

My wife wasted no time, and took his cock in her mouth 
in one swift motion. In my lifetime, I had never gotten 
a better blowjob than the one's my wife would give me, 
and I knew that these guys were in for the experience 
of a lifetime. Tim had now seated himself on the rock 
where my wife had been and he placed her on his lap. I 
could see her grinding her shorts across his erection 
while his busy hands slid her top off of her. 

In the next second, her bra was on the ground, and my 
wife's beautiful breasts were in the night air. Her 
nipples are very large and a deep brown, deeper than 
even her skin. Tim continued to play with her breasts, 
pulling her off of sucking Chris' cock long enough to 
kiss her and pull her nipples up to his mouth.

While all this was going on, my wife was having a great 
time. Her face displayed perfectly what she was 
feeling, as her mouth went from a look of sheer ecstasy 
when her nipples were being sucked (that is the most 
sensitive part of her body), to an "O" shape as she 
moaned with Chris' dick in her mouth. All this 
excitement was enough to get me going as well, as I 
pulled out my own dick and began stroking it, careful 
to keep myself out of sight.

Tim had had enough of Chris being the only one getting 
any action, so he stood my wife up and pulled her away 
from Chris' dick. Chris didn't seem to mind what 
happened next, as he continued stroking his meat by 
himself. After my wife had stood up, Tim reached around 
to the front of her shorts and unzipped and slid them, 
and her little red panties, down to the ground. 

Standing there naked except for her old hiking boots, 
my wife looked absolutely stunning in the lantern 
light. Her full form could now really be seen, and 
though I had seen it everyday for the last two years, I 
knew that Chris and Tim were both shocked at how 
radiant she was. 

Her legs were long for her height, and were definetely 
one of her best features. They extended all the way up 
to her mound area, which had been neatly shaved clean 
with the exception of a small tuft that I liked her to 
keep for when I would eat her out. Stepping out of her 
shorts, my wife got down on her bare knees and began 
sucking Chris off again.

It was hard to tell from my viewpoint, but my wife 
seemed to be using her best tricks on this young stud, 
running her tongue all over his shaft, making sure to 
pay extra special attention to the foreskin and the 
bottom of the shaft. Chris threw his head back in total 
heaven, as he ran his hand through my wife's hair while 
she sucked him off. I was able to make out very clearly 
however, Tim removing his clothes and getting 
underneath my wife as she spread her legs to 
accommodate him. 

My wife shifted her concentration from Chris (though 
she continued to jack him with her hand) and slowly 
slid herself down to a squat right above Tim's cock. 
Tim was even more well hung than Chris, at least 11 
inches. My wife used her left hand to jerk Chris, while 
she used her right to spread her pussy lips as she 
guided herself onto his meat. Wiggling her way down, my 
wife had very quickly taken in all of his cock. 

Focusing her attention back on Chris, she let Tim set 
the pace for their fucking. Thrusting his hips up and 
down into my wife, her head bobbing on Chris cock, the 
shadows cast by this little threesome into the light of 
the lantern would have made a funny scene. But I was 
too busy watching one of my deepest fantasies come true 
to even pay attention.

They had to have been going at it for a while, but 
finally Chris' orgasm must have been arriving, as he 
stepped back from my wife and began jerking his cock 
quickly in front of my wife's face. She had her tongue 
sticking out and her mouth wide open, ready for the 
sticky cum to splash all over her hot naked body like 
the cum slut that she had become right before my very 
eyes. 

Chris' stream of cum erupted from his cock, hosing my 
wife's face and mouth down. I could see the sticky goo 
reflected in the light of the lantern, covering her 
lips and cheeks, as well as some dripping onto her 
chin. Danielle licked her lips clean, and proceeded to 
suck off all the remaining cum from Chris' cock. 
Finally zipping up his pants, Chris stood back and 
watched the show once more.

My wife's pace had become frenzied while Chris was 
cumming, and this must have been helping Tim get close 
to the edge.

"Uhh... baby, I'm close," I could hear him grunt.

These were the magic words for my wife, as she knew 
what to do next to get him off: Talk dirty.

"Come on baby, do it. Come on, I know you can. You like 
the feel of my hot cunt around your cock don't you. 
Come on baby, shoot your hot cum into me. I wanna feel 
it on my pussy walls, do it! Come on...yea, that's it. 
Oh baby, I'm almost there, I can feel ya, keep it up 
AHHHHH!!!!" moaned my wife loudly, the sound echoing 
through the woods. 

My orgasm arrived at about the same time as theirs as I 
shot my own wad onto a pile of nearby leaves. 

Tim thrust up into her once more and then he too 
grunted and moaned as he shot his cum deep into my 
wife's hot and wet pussy. My wife slowed down her pace 
and then finally laid herself on Tim's chest. 

Not wanting to get noticed after their little tryst, I 
quickly made my way back to the cabin and laid in bed 
waiting for my wife to arrive back. She was close 
behind me this time, sliding into bed and curling up 
next to me. I could still smell the cum of both her and 
the two men on her body. I drifted off to sleep with 
her in my arms, dreaming dreams of what lay ahead for 
the rest of the week...

END?

--- I'll write more if people want it. Email me your 
thoughts: carnagejackson@hotmail.com

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