Summer hiking in New Hampshire had become a new hobby. Paired with camping we were really becoming outdoorsy. Frequenting a bar in Franconia, we had quickly made new weekend friends and in particular a couple: Molly and Jack. Molly was short, petite and blonde - the physical opposite to Jack who stood at 6'3" with dark short hair.
Molly and I planned a weekend for the four of us to get off our usual trails and see something new. "I'm dying for a change," Molly sighed. "Ask Jack. I've barely been interested lately. It's gotten so bad he's watching porn every night," she confesses to me. Lowering her voice further "and you know what? I think he's watching MMF threesomes. He left the browser open and I caught a look."
I pretend to act shocked as she waits for me response. But immediately I started wondering how I could get Jack alone with you and me. I had seen his cock once before - an accident coming out of the outdoor shower - and I hadn't stopped thinking about it since. "You'd love it daddy," I confessed one evening while stroking you slowly. "He's absolutely hung." I feel you get harder in my hand but don't let you cum until you promise to help me suck him. Thinking about his thick cock inches from your mouth puts you over the edge and you explode all over my hand - moaning loudly for the cock we're going to share.
The next weekend comes and I get a call from Molly. She feels terrible but she has to cancel. Her niece needs a babysitter and she couldn't say no. But Jack is still dying to go so she asked if we wouldn't mind him third wheeling?
I turn to you and pretend to ask - knowing we were about to have the hottest weekend. As I continue to talk to her, I start tracing my finger up and down along the length of your shaft, turning you on and getting you hard. We can both barely wait.
When we arrive at the campsite Jack is already there - shirtless per usual, his basketball shorts hanging low on his abdomen. A slight trail of hair and a muscular v hinting at what was underneath.
After we set up our tent we set out on a day hike. Jack is elated - free from Molly he's a whole different person - flirting with me and even making passing remarks about how strong you look and how hot our sex must be.
I make a show at every break - bending and stretching to show off my ass and tits for Jack to see. We both notice him adjusting his shorts. While I'm walking ahead of you he turns to you and apologizes - he's been looking at my ass all day. "Yeah me too you say," and he loosens up. "Thank god dude. I didn't want you to think I was creeping on her or anything. Molly just hasn't been in the mood in awhile and I'm desperate man. All I do is watch porn," he laughs. "I'd do anything for a sloppy wet blow job," he groans. You tell him you don't want to brag but you get one every night. "You're a dick," he jokes. "Now all I'm going to think about is her lips around your cock."
"If you want to think about my cock dude I'm not going to stop you," you say half joking half serious. He laughs and we begin the decent back.
