A play for tat – 2

“Coffee will be…oh hell, fuck that!” Stella said, walking over. Now it was the three of us standing there looking on. “I can’t even imagine trying to take that thing myself!” She then said, though I chuckled quietly, her hand already down between her legs as though imagining it being inside there.

I hadn’t even heard my own wife coming up from behind me, until she wrapped the robe she had on around the two of us, pressing her now very warm breasts against my back, her hands coming around to grasp my still somewhat flaccid cock. “Cold?”

“Not anymore!” I informed her, feeling her hands now beginning to work my dick again, the feel of those lovely breasts spearing my back, twin points now aroused hard, digging into me as she stood there.

“Kinda hot isn’t it? Watching another couple fuck?”

“Oh yeah…very.”

“After we’ve eaten and straightened up around here, and once the sun’s fully up and it’s warm outside, I thought maybe we could all take a nature hike together, head up to horseshoe rock…maybe have some fun up there, how’s that sound?”

It sounded great. We’d always used the term “nature hike” to basically say we were going someplace out in the woods, find a place and fuck. Sometimes we’d gone up to a place my dad had named horseshoe rock, which we now all did. It was an interesting little place, an area on one of the low peaks, easily accessible on foot, with a nice scenic view of the valley and surrounding hills just beyond.

The large grouping of boulders that sat there had formed a bit of a nice enclosure against the north winds whenever we had any. We’d even slept up there a time or two amidst them. A few rocks, or rather slabs were almost smooth looking in appearance, and had made for a nice place to lie down on…and enjoy a nice long sensual fuck. But it was also one of the best places to sit and watch the sun go down…or my wife, whichever came first.

“Kind of hot, naughty to go up there with everyone, and watch one another doing it…don’t you think?”

“Oh hell yes!” Rose responded, still sliding up and down her husband’s prick. “That sounds like a damn fun idea!” She moaned, starting to get really into it.

“Well…you better save something for later then,” Stella warned. Though Rose just laughed.

“If you’re talking about Jacob, no worries. He never comes during the morning fuck…this one’s just for me. He will later though, I can assure you,” she grinned, and then promptly came, collapsing over his prone body moments later.

“Yes, well…coffee’s just about ready…and so’s my pussy,” Riya stated. “So let’s get breakfast over here, and then head up to the rocks so we can all get our rocks off,” she laughed.

**

The one thing I dearly loved and appreciated about being up here, was that we were very secluded. My parents owned twelve hundred acres, and as such I’d never seen a single solitary soul up here in all these years. When gramps and dad had built the cabin, they had gone around the entire property, fencing it as well as posting signs. I’d laughed the first time I’d seen them. “Private property…stay out. Violators will be shot on sight!”

Obviously neither gramps nor dad had any intention of doing that of course, but gramps had insisted on making the area look almost like some sort of secret government installation with sturdy chain link fence facing any areas of direct access by road. The rest of it of course, a simple wooden fence that wouldn’t keep anything out or crossing over it. Still…it had seemingly been effective. Like I said, in all the years I’d been coming up here, we had never once seen anyone else.

For that reason, when it was nice and warm out with the sun well up, the six of us headed out, naked as jaybirds, with only shoes and socks on as any form of attire. Samuel, Jacob and I carried knapsacks with a few provisions, water, a bottle of wine for later,

along with some cheese and sausage to snack on as well as a few apples and oranges. We then began the short two and a half mile gradual climb up to where the rocks where, and where I now found myself looking forward to what I knew would be an interesting little group fuck after we got there.

Admittedly…for me anyway, there’s just something about being naked outdoors for one, and for another, having sex in the nice clean air with the warm sun beating down on you while you do. Just thinking about it never fails to make me horny. And it didn’t now either. We were still a quarter of a mile away from reaching the point when Stella looked over and saw I was walking along behind her with a sizable erection.

“Gee, remind me not to stumble or stop suddenly,” she said giggling. “Or I’ll break more than one rule here, ending up with Thomas’s prick inside my ass no less.”

“She’d enjoy that too,” Samuel quipped, looking back, his own prick already starting to show signs of stiffening as well. “She’s always wanted to try a DP,” he then added.

“Oh really?” Riya said, eying her friend. “Hmmm, something to perhaps consider one day. I’ve always wondered about that myself,” she smiled knowingly.

“Yes well…you are the ones to have set the rules,” I reminded them as we continued along.

Though my wife grinned looking at me, reaching out to grasp my cock, now pulling me along behind her. “And you know what they say baby,” she purred softly. “Rules were made to be broken.”

**

By the time we had reached the horseshoe it was just before noon. The temperature was perfect, somewhere in the high 70’s to low 80’s. As such, it was warm enough to be very comfortable, especially nude, and not so hot that you were looking for any shade to lie in.

Simply put…there wasn’t any. Just the bare ground, and the huge boulders forming the shoe. One large enough to serve as a comfortable little couch of sorts, which all three girls now sat on together looking out over the valley and the hills beyond.

“Beautiful isn’t it?” Stella exclaimed.

“Sure as hell is,” the three of us said almost in unison, though we weren’t looking out over the valley…looking at the three luscious naked women all sitting there together.

“Thank you,” Riya commented, catching the compliment almost immediately. “Glad you like, though not too terribly surprised either,” she said, glancing over at the three of us standing there together, and each one of us with proud firm erections.

“Obviously they don’t have sitting here looking at the beautiful scenery in their minds…but something else,” Rose noted. “Wonder what that might be?” she then asked as though reading her husband’s mind…and ours too for that matter. “I know what he’d like,” she then said, peaking interest from her female companions.

“Oh yeah? And what might that be?” My wife asked.

“Go ahead honey…tell her,” Rose urged Jacob into doing, though he was obviously embarrassed now and reluctant.

“Oh come on Jacoby,” my wife teased him. “You’re amongst friends here, remember? And besides…it probably is someone’s turn to voice what their desires might be. samuel got his yesterday with the titty-fuck thing. So…it’s either you or Thomas, and you might just as well spit it out, we’ll wring it out of you eventually anyway.”

“Be my guest,” I told him. Though even then he still looked a bit nervous and hesitant.

“Oh for heaven’s sake!” Rose said, and then stunned us, reaching over, cupping one of my wife’s breasts and began toying with it. “This IS what you had in mind wasn’t it honey?” She now asked him, her other hand now slipping down between my wife’s legs, as Riya in turn almost automatically spread them in an effort to better accommodate her efforts.

And all Jacob could do was nod his head, though interestingly enough…his cock seemed to be nodding its head too, even more excitedly.

“That’s what I thought,” Rose giggled though she continued toying with my wife.

“So…that’s what you boys would like to see huh?” Stella now said joining in, now reaching over as she sat on the other side of my wife, taking Riya’s other breast in hand playing with it as Rose continued fondling the other one. “A little mutual finger-fucking one another? That’s about right?” She asked again.

Now all three of us stood there looking at the three of them as they began fondling and fingering one another…nodding our heads.

It was erotically hot standing there watching the three girls fingering one another, continuing to fondle one another’s breasts too, with a small violation of the rules being committed perhaps, though none of us complained. Stella and Rose both at one point leaning forward, capturing my wife’s breasts in their mouths sucking on them simultaneously together. Like I said…none of us seemed to mind that whatsoever when they did.

Thankfully, I had thought to bring along a camera, and with only some minor coaxing, got a few deliciously erotic photos to remember this trip by. The girls quickly got into it, posing, and even more decadently displaying themselves for us, though the horniness settling in no doubt had something to do with that. The rock was the perfect prop, the three of them sitting on it together, legs spread, bent at the knee.

Riya had each of her hands in the other two women’s crotches, fingering their splits respectively, they in turn with their hands down in Riya’s pussy…fingering her. It made for some damn hot fucking pictures. Especially when they switched positions so that everyone got a turn doing that, and getting their pictures taken for future prosperity and enjoyment.

But it was again watching the three of them get one another off that way that was really hot, and had me…along with my two friends, dripping precum like it was raining.

“Well, I guess that makes it our turn again doesn’t it?” Riya mentioned afterwards. She then turned towards the girls and announced “Huddle!” They did so…speaking in hushed tones we couldn’t over hear as they now began discussing whatever the hell that it was. “Ok,” Riya said, turning back around to face us after they’d obviously come to agreement on whatever it was. “It’s your turn to do the same for us.”

“Do what?” Jacob asked. Though Samuel and I turned facing one another. We both knew without having to ask that.

“You know damn well what!” His wife told him. “You wanted to see us doing that, now we want to see you!”

“And besides,” Riya added, jumping in again. “We’re out here in the middle of nowhere, with friends…good friends who aren’t here to pass judgment or make anything out of something that isn’t. We’re here to have fun…”

“Be naughty,” Stella added.

“Yeah, and be naughty. And just like you wanted us to do for you…we’re now only asking that you do the same for us is all.”

“But…but, we haven’t done that since…” Once again Samuel and I looked at one another, sighing.

“Ah ha! I knew it! You’ve done it before haven’t you!” My wife declared, grinning from ear to ear.

“Only once,” Jacob reluctantly admitted to the girls. “That day…with the centerfold.”

“No wonder you fucking came so much,” My wife stated. “Bet it felt damn good too…having someone else besides yourself stroking that big hard fucking cock of yours didn’t it. Bet no one had before then, had they?” She now pressed.

Sheepishly Jacob nodded his head no. Though Samuel and I at least had been fortunate enough by that time to have at least been given hand-jobs before then. So it hadn’t been our first time doing that…though it had been the first time any of us had ever jerked off another guy before. The first…and the last time any of us had.

“So…shouldn’t be that big a problem for you to do it again then should it?” Riya continued. “Especially if you want to see any of us do that again sometime, or perhaps even a little bit more than that.”

Ok…so that got all three of us interested. “Like what else?” I asked curiously.

“We’ll talk about it later,” Riya told me. “After the three of us have had a chance to review the rules a little perhaps. But not here, not now…later on this evening maybe. We’ll see…no promises.”

Rose was looking at my wife, almost hungrily. “Promise? We’ll ah…discuss the rule changes later?”

Both Stella and my wife laughed. “Yeah…later, we’ll discuss them later. But right now, we’re waiting to see if the boys are going to man up and play the way we want them to do.”

“Oh for hell’s sake! It’s only a hand-job, guys!” Samuel said, suddenly reaching over and grabbing my dick. “It’s not like we’re being asked to do anything else…and certainly not like we haven’t done this before, even if it was only once.”

“He’s right,” I said, surprised to be agreeing with him, though I admittedly still had my mind wrapped around the additional rule changes later perhaps. “Except with one small minor adjustment here. Makes a bit more sense for Jacob perhaps to be in the middle of us.” And everyone of course understood the reasoning behind that.

Somewhat reluctantly, and a little embarrassed too perhaps, Jacob stood between Samuel and I, one hand on each of us, with Samuel and I placing our hands on his dick as the three of us now stood there jerking one another off while facing towards the girls.

“Ah…one more thing? Since, well since the situation more or less is presenting itself?” Rose questioned.

“And that is?” My wife turned to ask her.

“Just promise not to laugh, or think I’m weird or anything,” Rose began.

“Sorry honey…too late for that, we already know you’re weird,” Stella teased.

Rose frowned at her, but smiled immediately. “Well, given the situation and circumstances here…I always have had this one wild crazy little fantasy, and as strange as it may sound…” she said glaring at the two girls, and then looking towards us. “If it’s ever going to happen…now would be the time.”

“Once again…what is it?” My wife now asked, curiously aroused by the look on her face, hand down between her own legs again.

“I ah…well. I ah…would like to see, to ah watch…the guys jerking one another off, onto my…ah. Well…my pussy! That’s what!”

“That’s it?” Riya laughed. Hell baby, that’s not so weird, I’d fucking love seeing them do that myself! Well boys? How about it then?” She said, turning towards us. “Think we can accommodate doing that…don’t you?”

“I think that we…is us,” I said grinning back at my wife. “But yeah…that might even help things a little here,” I freely admitted as we then readjusted our position a little, now standing more directly in front of Rose as she laid back on the rock, once again bending her knees, spreading herself.

“So whenever one of you is ready to you know…squirt, then step up, aim it…and let fly,” she giggled hotly.

It was admittedly interesting, standing there getting jerked off, and doing the same to Jacob, with the girls looking on, all three now once again touching themselves, and occasionally one another, again looking at us as we stood doing the same. To my surprise, I felt my orgasm approach, this time even before Samuel did, which wasn’t usually the case. And though I didn’t exactly announce it, I stepped forward a little, not touching, but damn close perhaps as Jacob actually aimed my cock down at the opening of his wife’s cunt.

“Oh fuck that looks hot!” Rose said now sitting up so she could better see it, watch it when it happened, though half the fun and pleasure for her was seeing her husband actually standing there jerking me off against her. Especially when I started shooting. “Oh yeah…pump it baby, pump it! Milk it for me sweetie, milk that hot hard cock for me baby, make it squirt all over your wife’s naughty dirty pussy!”

Jacob was still shaking off the last few dribbles of cum from my cock against his wife’s pussy when Samuel moved forward. Stepping back and out of the way now, Jacob finished samuel off, likewise jacking him against her, as we all sat or stood watching samuel’s prick suddenly erupt, bathing Rose’s cunt in even more juice, which now looked saturated, white tendrils of cream starting to drip, hanging down from her like ice-cycles on a cold snowy day.

“Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She cried out seeing most of it, and now using her own fingers to play in it as she went about smearing her exposed clit with our combined spunk, teasing and pleasuring herself. “Come on baby! Come on! Drench me…it’s your turn!”

Jacob looked back and forth between Samuel and I. “Whenever you’re ready…I am,” he sheepishly grinned once again. With both of us placing our hands around his enormously thick cock, Samuel and I in unison began jacking it, working it…pumping it up and down, though we both got into actually rubbing it against her as well. Further smearing about the combination of our recent spendings, tickling her clit with her husband’s prick until he finally grunted and let go. It was almost as much as the first time we’d seen him shoot off.

Not quite..but almost. Even then, it was like giving her a spray with a can of shaving cream to some extent. Within moments…you couldn’t even see her cunt any more, thickly coated with the copious amount of cream the three of us had given her.

“Before we leave here, most likely sometime tomorrow perhaps…I want to feel that myself!” My wife openly admitted. “That…was fucking hot!”

I didn’t say it…but I was thinking about it. It had been.

**

We took a much needed break after that, digging out the snacks and the wine we had brought along. Spreading out the large blanket that Jacob had packed up, we sat enjoying a nice little picnic in the nude together, the sun warm to the touch as we sat eating enjoying one another’s company.

“Who’d have thought that the weekend would have turned out like this?” I said aloud to no one in particular, though everyone agreed, so far it had. So far it has turned out to be incredibly erotic. And amazingly, sitting there naked like we felt more comfortable than anyone could have ever imagined.

After a reasonable amount of time to recover had passed, Riya let me know she was ready for some serious rock fucking. “Don’t mind us,” she snickered, leading me over to one of the large stones so she could lean up against it, with me standing behind her. “But I’m horny…and it’s time hubby here took care of that!”

In seconds, I was inside my wife, slowly fucking her from behind, reaching around, caressing her breasts, and enjoying the feel of that hot luscious cunt of hers bathing my cock as I slid in and out of her tight wet pussy.

“Fuck…me too now!” Stella announced standing. “I need some dick!” Walking over to plant herself down next to us, using the adjoining rock, she placed herself in an almost identical position as samuel grinned, easing himself inside his wife, now joining the two of us as we continued to stand there fucking, watching one another.

Quite naturally then…seconds later. Rose and Jacob joined us as well.

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, echoing just a bit there between the rocks added to the carnal sensuality of the moment. Hearing the pleasured sighs, groans and moans we each made, not to mention the wet slippery sounds all of us had begun making, intensified the combined coupling as we hammered away, laughing, still moaning and groaning until like dominos falling, we each began climaxing together.

Still weak in the knees, I had stepped back, enjoying the sight of my cum running down the inside of my wife’s legs, her own precious squirt having added to that perhaps, the ground beneath us saturated now with her own free flowing juices.

“Nice little puddle you made there,” I laughed along with her as we all began straightening ourselves up, repacking…and preparing to head back.

“Yeah, too bad we can’t stay for the sunset, but…best head back now while it’s still daylight and warm. Too damn cold later to be walking around out here like this,” Riya reluctantly informed everyone. “Though…after dinner this evening, and a few more margaritas perhaps…we’ll have time, the girls and I, to discuss any rule changes for the rest of the evening…and tomorrow perhaps.”

“Whatever you decide baby,” I told her. “Tit for tat!” She winked at me, smiling back and nodded her head.

I turned to look towards my two friends. Jacob Samuel and I all looked at one another, smiles on our faces. At this point, we all knew…whatever the girls were good with…so were we. Tit for tat.

**