© 2012 by Ldy_Sea. All Rights Reserved.
Authors Note:
Shannon is a real person I met and almost had an affair with. We both had sons in scouts and ran into each other at several scout events and went on a few dates. We never did get to consummate our relationship.
This story contains cheating spouses, exhibitionism, fellatio, cunnilingus, truth or dare, and heterosexual intercourse.
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As we watched the embers of the fire die, Shannon and I grew quiet. Neither of us knew how to broach the subject of what we agreed would happen this weekend. The other adults had already gone to their tents for the night. This was the first time Shannon and I had were all alone since we became more than casual acquaintances. Well well alone if you didn't count the 12 other adults and the 35 scouts we were camping with at the local scout camp for the weekend.
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Shannon and I first met almost 2 years ago at a new scout leader meeting. Our sons were the same age, and she had no experience with scouting. I had been around scouts for over 15 years. I saw her across the table and tried to figure out how to get the cute blonde's contact info. As we discussed ideas for our dens, someone asked if there was a spreadsheet or software to track the requirements as each scout completed them, I had found one online, and downloaded it to my laptop. I offered to email it to anyone who wanted it and passed around a piece of paper to the other leaders to collect their email addresses. I smiled when she wrote hers down. When I got home I found her on facebook, and added her as a friend and began to poke her. She accepted and poked me back. Soon we were poking each other multiple times a day.
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A couple of months later we ran into each other on a camping trip just for Tigers. We had adjoining campsites and the same activity schedule, so we started walking to the different events together and talk. By the end of the weekend, we had exchanged phone numbers and began to text a bit. I found out she lived less than five miles from men near the church where my wife and I vowed to forsake all others.
Since we were both married, there was no plan of anything more than friendship, and helping each other with scout stuff. Well not entirely. I mean I do fantasize about most of the attractive woman I meet, but nothing ever happens. After we hung out a few times, we realized there was an undeniable attraction between us, and we each needed more than we were getting from our spouses. Eventually, we began to kiss and act like a couple of young teenagers.
Unfortunately, my job had drastically cut my hours and Shannon was saving to buy a house so we were never able to go anyplace private. Scout leader meetings, coffee shops, laundry mats, and various big box stores, and movie theaters were our meeting places.
As our feelings grew we began to want to be with each other but neither of us had a place we could use. After almost 2 years of petting and necking, we found out we would be going to the scout camp again at the same time. I called the camp director and asked her to put her pack and mine on the same site, and they did.
By this time we were both desperate to consummate our relationship since neither of our spouses was giving us the physical intimacy we each needed. We agreed that we would find some time on the camping trip to be alone and fully enjoy each other.
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I picked up a bucket of water and doused the last of the embers of the campfire. Shannon grabbed a shovel and stirred the ashes to make sure it was completely out. Once it was cool to the touch, I took her hand and smiled. Shannon's body quivered in anticipation. I tried and failed to find the words to get us started, "I'm going to take a shower," I said lamely.
Shannon looked at me and wrapped her arms around herself, "Let me check on the boys and then I think I'll take one too," she replied.
I grabbed my shower stuff and walked to the bathrooms. I started the water and got undressed. I sat down on the bench unsure if Shannon was going to join me in the same shower stall. I heard footsteps approaching and felt my heart begin to flutter. My manhood started to wake up knowing the long dry spell he suffered was about to end. I heard a light cough and smiled. I stood up and reached for the door when an unfamiliar male voice said: "Shannon, there's three other showers, you don't need to wait for that one."
I heard the door to the shower next to me open and someone enters. I continued to hear rustling and a flush followed by footsteps walking away. I heard the water in the other shower start and I jumped in my shower. The shower stalls are separated by cinder block walls but they don't quite go to the ceiling. Unfortunately, they are about 9 feet high and there's like 6 inches between the top of the wall and the ceiling. I tried to figure a way to climb the wall with my cell phone to peek at the woman I was about to become intimate with. I was too out of shape to climb up, so I quickly washed, dried, and dressed. I exited the shower stall and waited for Shannon to finish, imagining her naked and wet. I heard the water shut off and smiled as I had an idea.
Soon Shannon exited the shower and I took her hand as we walked back to the campsite. I whispered in her ear that we were going for a walk and to grab a flashlight. I grabbed a small bag I had loaded with supplies for us to use this weekend, a thick blanket and my flashlight. Shannon exited her tent looking all clean and freshly scrubbed wearing a pair of boots that covered most of her calf short shorts and spaghetti strap tee shirt that showed off more of her cleavage than usual.
I took her hand and off we went. Shannon asked where I was taking her and I whispered that tonight she was going to be my wood nymph. She smiled and followed me silently. I lead her over some well-worn trails going away from the camping area deeper into the forest. Finally, we reached my destination an area she had never been before. She moved closer to me trusting me but yet filled with nervous anticipation.
I put down the blanket and the other items I was carrying. I took Shannon into my arms and held her close. I leaned in and kissed her eyelids. I whispered in her ear, I have wanted you since we meet. Tonight I will have you. I stepped away from her and began to unpack my supplies. Shannon shined her flashlight on me, and I told her to turn it off so no one would see us here.
Once I had taken everything out I invited her to sit down and poured us some Champagne. I held up my glass and said here's to good friends and better lovers. Our glasses clinked and we drank. We put our glasses down and moved in close to kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and they wrestled. Shannon's breathing got heavy and our bodies moved closer. My hands cupped her breasts and she moaned as I hefted them and let them fall.
I broke the kiss, "Lay down," as I light some citronella candles making sure to put them on rocks away from any brush that could burn. I then put some thin metal sheets around the candles to prevent anyone from seeing the light. Once that was done, I told Shannon "open your mouth," as I feed her a cordial cherry, her favorite treat.
As she slowly and teasingly sucks the juice out of the sweet. We kiss and share the cherries, as our hands roam each other bodies. Once the cherries are gone, I look at Shannon and ask, "Do you trust me?"
"Yes, yes I do," she replies.
