December 1993 (Date I had the idea, and started writing this story. O.K., I'm a little slow.)
Warning! Danger! Sexual Content! You know the warning signs ... contrived situations, unusually horny wives. Then, ... before you can look away, ... SEX, everywhere!
The trip started out innocently enough. I had always wanted to hunt wild boar, and my wife wanted to travel. So we made an arrangement, I could hunt for a week, then we would travel for the next week. Luckily, it turned out that I got to hunt for two weeks, with Cindy's full approval!
I had made reservations to stay in a cabin, right at the reserve where I would be hunting. Even though Cindy wouldn't be hunting she was charged as if she was, minus the license. The cabin consisted of a central community area with a kitchen and lounge area with three bedrooms and one bathroom adjoining. Prior to arriving we had learned that one other couple and two men would be sharing our cabin. Since the other woman wouldn't be hunting either, Cindy was sure that they could find someway to occupy themselves.
Day 1 (Sunday)
When we arrived at the main lodge, we met the other couple, Dale and Julie, who had also just arrived. They were friendly and easy to like. Dale and I started discussing guns and ammunition, while Cindy and Julie chatted. It was surprising that we had similar jobs and interests. This was also Dale's first boar hunt.
I casually checked out Julie, as I noticed Dale glancing at Cindy. Both women are in their mid-thirties, and still very good looking! I didn't notice either woman objecting to the other husband's roaming eyes. Julie was an impressive looking blonde, in comparison to my wife being a sharp looking red head. Oh, and compared to Cindy, Julie had some huge tits!
Bill, the owner, came up, also looking the women over, then escorted us to our cabin. We then met both Al and George, our other room mates, who were already waiting. Al was about our age, while George, a retired dentist, appeared to be in his sixties. And, one other thing, Al was a handsome black man, taking a vacation from his own computer software company. I noticed that they both checked out our wives, approvingly! We all selected our rooms and then unpacked, before joining together in the main lounge area.
We quickly got to know one another, and set about a pattern for our housekeeping. Since all meals were provided at the main mess hall, we didn't have to do any cooking or dishes. The women agreed to tidy up the cabin, but didn't want to be maids. Al and George, offered to give the girls one hundred dollars apiece, if they would tidy up their rooms and do their laundry. Cindy and Julie agreed, with Julie making the casual comment. "That's the most money I ever made with my clothes on!" Which got everyone laughing ... and thinking.
Since the bathroom had multiple stools and a communal style shower, we needed a way to designate it boys or girls. Julie said to avoid any confusion, we should hang an article of clothing on the door handle. She then stated that girls would hang a bra, while us guys could use a pair of underwear. She teased Dale, telling him to make sure to use a clean pair, with no skid marks.
Cindy got in the spirit, by saying that they could use one of Julie's bras, since it was larger and would be easier to see. Everybody laughed, but it was hard not to notice everyone comparing the tit sizes of the two women! I noticed, Cindy seemed a little embarrassed by the open stares from all the guys. Usually she would have remained quiet, since she is quite sensitive about her lovely, but not overly large tits.
We were enjoying some drinks and each others company when Bill and his son Scott, showed up. They were both real friendly, as they explained how our hunt would be handled. We had five and a half days in which to kill a boar. The larger, and most sought after animals would be harder to find, deeper in the ravines, cutting into the mountains. Bill assured us that anyone could get a boar, as long as they weren't too fussy about size. I told him that I didn't think that I'd get another chance to hunt wild boar. And, that's why I planned to try for a big one, at least until the last day. The rest of the hunters agreed with my logic, and we started plotting our strategy.
Nothing out of the ordinary occurred that night. But, Cindy was excited enough, to allow me to have sex with her. I noticed she came easily that night, the conversation earlier must have gotten to her more than I thought!
Day 2 (Monday)
Our basic routine for the week, consisted of a hearty breakfast, then being taken on horse back, by Scott, to a line camp about ten miles from the main camp. We would release the horses into a corral, near an old cabin, then travel on foot anywhere in our designated hunting areas. We were given a big lunch and drinks, remaining out hunting until almost dark, before regrouping at the line camp. The first day, all four of us had seen wild pigs, and except for Al, some small boars. On the ride back into the main camp we talked and plotted the next day's hunt.
Just as we rode up to camp, that first night, Al made the comment that he was a lady's man, and that was the reason no male pigs had come his way. We all broke out laughing, and kidded him as we tied up the mounts.
Cindy and Julie had been sitting with Bill on the porch to the main lodge and asked about our laughter. We explained it to them and they giggled, giving Al sly glances. Our evening meal was ready, so we men washed quickly and sat down to a big meal. After our meal Bill brought out some real good whiskey, which we all enjoyed. Julie asked Al why he hadn't brought his wife along. He replied that he had never had time to get married, with all the trouble of starting his own business. Julie asked him if he was seeing anyone special. Al said that all women are special, but he wasn't dating anyone steady. ‘Have you ever dated a white women?' She asked, innocently.
The room got very quiet, as Al said that he had dated a couple of white women, but none lately. Cindy started giggling uncontrollably, and said it sounded like Julie was making a offer, to show Al what he was missing. We all laughed a little, as Julie's face reddened and she exchanged glances with Cindy.
The conversation then switched to George and his marital status. He explained how his wife of 47 years had passed away a few years ago, and no he hadn't started dating yet. Cindy caused us all to roar with laughter when she asked him if he had ever considered Julie! Although she laughed with the rest of us, Julie seemed very embarrassed by Cindy's jokes.
The owner and his son left a short time later, leaving the bottle. Cindy snuggled with me and shared my drink, as we continued to talk. I was afraid she would fall asleep from the drinking, and I might have to carry her back to the cabin. She surprised me, by still being awake when it was time to leave.
When we got back to our cabin Cindy and I went into our room so I could change out of my heavy hunting clothes. She was acting real hot, like she wanted to fuck! I told her to stop until we went to bed later. She calmed down a little when I promised to make love to her that night, no matter what! We got our clothing adjusted and went into the main area. Dale and Julie joined us a short time later, still adjusting their clothing.
Cindy mentioned that Scott had been kind enough to give them a lift into town, to do some shopping. They then mentioned the things they had bought while in town. They had picked up three cases of beer for us guys, and five bottles of wine for them. They explained that they had six bottles of wine, but had sampled one that afternoon. Now, I knew why Cindy was so hot, she doesn't drink often, and can't hold her booze!
Julie then got everybody's attention, when she said. "We also stopped at Walmarts, for some unmentionables!" When I asked what they had bought, they both blushed. Al joked about them modeling them for us, but they shook their heads and laughed.
