Her short black hair wasn’t done up in any particular way; she likely just used her hands to ruffle it up when she got up in the morning, but it somehow looked as if every strand of hair had been intentionally placed in a particular spot to make it look casual and windblown. It was unreal. And her body was almost as perfect, slender and toned from top to bottom. Her breasts weren’t particularly big, but they seemed perfectly suited to a woman of her size and build. She had earrings in both earlobes, but her right ear had at least six other piercings, from the top of her ear all the way to the bottom. In short, she was the kind of person you would be way too intimidating to approach if you hadn’t already been introduced.
Hannah, by contrast, gave off a completely different vibe. Her face was very pretty in a wholesome, all american kind of way, and her body was curvy and buxom. She was in no way overweight — indeed she looked quite fit — but she had wide hips and enormous breasts. It was as if you took a very pretty mid-western cheerleader, buzzed off all her hair with a set of home clippers, and put her in a tight, dirty wife-beater too small to contain her breasts. She gave off a real GI Jane kind of vibe, at least from a physical appearance standpoint.
I could tell that Emily was sizing up these women’s appearance just as much as I was. While she’d only ever dated men, she’d confessed to me before that she found women attractive and she never objected to even gratuitous female nudity in movies and tv shows. In fact, she would often joke with me that, if things didn’t work out with us, she might just switch teams. She was certainly getting an eyeful now, as both of the women in front of us were very scantily clad. Mei was still in her red bikini swimsuit, and from this distance, Hannah’s top did very little to hide her breasts. I could see the outlines of her areolas through the thin white material. And her little jogger shorts rode so high that we could see half of her ass when she was facing away from us.
Eventually Hannah addressed the elephant in the room. “You guys are so nice. I hope we’re not scandalizing you with the way we’re dressed. We’ve been out here for three days, it’s ridiculously hot, and we have basically nothing left in the way of clean clothes.”
Emily laughed and responded before I could. “Oh please, we’re all adults here, and I can assure you that Jake is thoroughly enjoying himself.” I shrugged and smiled; there was no point pretending otherwise.
“Well, we appreciate the company,” Hannah said, “and obviously feel free to dress down as much or as little as you like around us. It’s hot as hell and you won’t get any complaints from us even if you’re buck naked.” She laughed as she said the last part, but she was looking directly at Emily when she said it, and there was no mistaking that it was meant, at least in part, as a compliment about Emily’s appearance. I could tell from the uncharacteristically sheepish look on Emily’s face that she also took it that way.
A TRYST ON THE RIVER
After lunch, Emily and I decided to give our new friends some space by going for a hike up along the river. It was so hot that we didn’t want to stray too far from the river, where we could periodically dunk ourselves to cool down. In light of our conversation after lunch, Emily had elected to ditch her hiking shorts and was now just wearing her two piece blue bikini and her Tevas. It wasn’t quite as revealing as the suit Mei was wearing, but I still very much enjoyed watching her walk ahead of me.
Once we were sufficiently upriver and out of sight, I pulled Emily out onto the edge of the river with me and began kissing her. She hungrily kissed me back; it was the kind of kissing we rarely did anymore outside of the bedroom. I think we were both pretty stimulated by all the sights we’d seen since arriving at the river. In no time at all, I was hard as a rock, and Emily definitely noticed. I groped her ass while she reached a hand up and touched me through my shorts, confirming that I had an erection. “Wow, that’s a good one,” she said playfully.
The truth was that I was almost ravenously sex-starved. We hadn’t had any opportunity for intimacy on the trip so far, and I had been on a business trip for most of the week prior. It had been at least three weeks since we’d had sex, and with all the sexy, nearly naked women surrounding me all morning, I could barely think straight. It was as if all the blood had left my head and gone south the moment I kissed her. Without even really thinking about it, I reached my hand up and pulled her bikini top down, exposing her breasts.
That caught her off guard a bit. For a moment she stopped kissing me and self-consciously scanned the area to confirm that we were still alone. But that quick scan seemed to reassure her because a few seconds later she resumed kissing me and made no attempt to pull her top back up. I continued to kiss her pretty aggressively as I began fondling her breasts, one by one.
What happened next surprised me. Without any prompting from me, Emily detached her lips from mine and began kissing her way down my bare chest. As she was doing so, she pulled the drawstring on my shorts and then used both of her hands to shimmy my shorts down until they dropped to my ankles and splashed into the six inch deep water we were standing in. Then, after holding my erection in her hand for a few beats, as if admiring it, she took it into her mouth.
I couldn’t believe it. It wasn’t as if she’d never given me a blowjob before, but these days it was an increasingly rare occurrence. It had probably been at least six months since the last one, and I couldn’t remember ever getting one outside, in the middle of the day. I was standing in a river in one of the most scenic places on earth, perhaps my favorite place on earth, and my beautiful wife had my cock in her mouth. I looked around, absorbing the scenery. Then I looked down at her beautiful face and naked breasts. Her eyes were open and looking up at me, full of love and lust. It was such a tender and beautiful moment. I was so aroused.
After a couple of minutes of this, I knew I didn’t have much more left in me. I was too stimulated. Something came over me. I wanted to finish in an even more intimate way. So I leaned down and lifted her up gently until we were kissing again. Then I reached around her and picked her up, one hand on each of her ass cheeks. She wrapped her legs around me as we continued to kiss. Slowly, cautiously, I turned toward the bank, careful not to trip myself on my shorts. I carried her a few feet over until we were on the sandy bank of the river, just a few feet from the water’s edge. There I laid her down on her back. She instinctively spread her legs. With my finger, I pulled the thinnest part of her bikini bottom to the side, exposing her shaved pussy. A moment later I was inside her. She was already very wet, and it slid in with little resistance. She gasped as I penetrated her as deep as I could go.
At that point I knew that I had no hope of holding out long enough to make her come, so I focused on my own pleasure, as I knew she would want me to. As if reading my mind, she leaned in and whispered, “it’s okay to come on me.” I began to thrust intently, deeply, and before long I was there. I pulled out just as a spectacular orgasm washed over me. Weeks worth of pent up cum came shooting out, splashing across her belly and up onto her chest.
“Wow,” she said breathlessly, a huge, naughty grin on her face, “that may be the most I’ve ever seen.”
I rolled to the side and lay down on the bank next to her, catching my breath. I was planning to go down on her next, to return the favor, but before I could fully gather my breath, she got up and began to clean herself off in the river. Her front was covered in cum and her back in sand. As if reading my mind, she said, “I know you want to return the favor, but save it for tonight. It’ll be more comfortable and fun in our tent. I just went along with this now because I knew how desperate you were. You needed to get one out of your system so we can have some real fun later tonight.” She winked at me and extended her hand. “Come on, let’s get our suits back on and finish this hike.” And with that we were done, at least for the moment.
As we resumed our hike, our conversation turned to Hannah and Mei. Emily asked me what I thought of them. I told her I thought they seemed really nice and that I was glad they were willing to share the campsite because there weren’t any other good options nearby. She gave me a look, “you know that’s not what I meant.”
“Yeah, I know,” I replied, “what do you want me to say, though? That they’re very attractive and wearing very little clothing? Yes, that did not escape my notice.”
She punched me playfully in the arm, “see? That wasn’t so hard. I’m not going to be mad at you for noticing that. You’d have to be blind not to.”
“The real question,” I countered, “is what do YOU think about them? You’ve told me before — multiple times — that you don’t mind staring at attractive women, even naked ones.”
Emily paused before answering. “You know, to be totally honest, I just can’t get over how hot they both are. That’s easily the most attractive lesbian couple I’ve ever seen in real life.”
I nodded in agreement.
She continued, “I mean, if they weren’t both so nice, they’d be downright intimidating.”
“That’s definitely how I feel,” I responded, “but that’s because there’s almost surely no mutual attraction. They barely looked at me. But you had to have noticed them checking you out. They were both undressing you with their eyes the whole time.”
“Really?” Emily asked, but I knew she noticed it as well, so I just rolled my eyes.