It’s funny how unplanned life events lead to unplanned outcomes. Little did I ever dream that a decision to become campers would change or have me discover a side of my husband and myself perhaps neither of us knew (and I certainly didn’t).
Brad and I were married for a decade. We never had a desire for children and lived a conventional life and marriage. Our sex life was good although perhaps at times not as exciting as it had been at first. I assumed that was normal. Also from dating experience, I knew my husband was on the smaller side physically with his endowment but it really didn’t matter to me as his oral skills were off the charts and everything was perfectly satisfactory. In fact, the real problem that we had in our relationship was his dominating type of behavior with me often barking orders rather than asking for something to be done. It was like “fix me breakfast, or what’s for dinner” rather than “would you or could you.” Now not all of his behavior was a total surprise because when we had dated he always was the take charge person and occasionally I would get very angry at his bossiness. But, I loved and still love him as well.
We liked taking vacations to National parks or State parks doing hiking and similar outdoors sightseeing. However, we began to realize that by staying at hotels you only got partial time outdoors because you would always have to drive somewhere to get back to a hotel room. Plus, there were times we would rent a car and drive and find some spot that we wished we could have stayed longer but again had to be back in some town for a room. My husband decided, as usual without asking, that the solution was to get a camper where we could stay in campgrounds. However, I thought this was a great idea as well. Like I said, that decision would lead to events that changed our lives.
We took a long summer vacation allowing us to drive to various parts of the country. We stayed at campgrounds and enjoyed the experience. However, we realized after this summer vacation that in order to stay in many park campgrounds you still needed reservations and to plan ahead. We had always wanted to visit Joshua Tree State Park in California and went on-line and found several campgrounds within the park and made an advanced reservation for 6 nights at one of them.
The surprise for us at Joshua Tree was that park was more about boulders, big rock formations, and a few long hikes with those rocks surrounding you. In fact, the campground we stayed at was spaces in between the boulders. Our second day there we did this long hike where after the first mile you were pretty much by yourselves. However, at a part where there was an old dam we encounter a couple (Tom and Miranda) about our ages and the other husband was very knowledgeable about the local area. He then became somewhat of a guide as we spent several hours hiking together. We learned that the woman was a girlfriend and as we headed back we found that they were staying in the same campground for the week. So, we all decided to cook out and have dinner together. It was fun having a few drinks and eating under the stars other than the bugs. We talked about doing another hike the next day but they said it would have to be in the afternoon as Tom had to drive Miranda back to Palm Springs early in the morning as she couldn’t stay.
The next day my husband and I drove through the park and headed back mid-day to meet up with Tom. It was then that Tom shared about a half hour drive away was a very scenic but another long trail if we wanted to go. Sure we were ready and so we rode with Tom and then got to the place and started the hike. We had gone about an hour and my husband whispered that he had to pee. So, while Tom and I walked my husband stopped and waited for us to move out of sight. When Tom realized my husband was not with us he stopped and asked where he was. I laughed explaining that it was a nature call. Tom nodded his head and said, well not a bad idea but can I walk ahead and make sure no one is coming the other way. So, I also walked forward out of the line of sight. I wasn’t standing there for even 20 seconds where I heard voices coming in the distance. I headed quickly back to warn Tom and the sight that I saw took my breath away. Tom was peeing from an enormous penis hanging down like off of a horse was my thought. But, also watching behind him was my husband also gazing at Tom. Neither of them could see me as I backed off. However, the excitement of what I briefly saw had my heart beating fast. How could someone be that big my mind raced and did I really see what I just saw? I would have thought seeing a guy pee would have been a turnoff but the enormity of Tom’s penis was exciting and perhaps the spying made it even more so. But, why was my husband nearby watching him as well?
As Tom and my husband caught up to me, we then continued our hike. But, I couldn’t get the image of Tom out of my mind and my perception of him. Now my thoughts about him was completely different. As we walked I would sometimes look over to see his crotch and wondered where was he hiding all that manhood? You didn’t see anything. However, I knew within myself that I was laughing harder at any of his funny comments and being flirtatious. I remember thinking to cut it out, but it felt more important now for him to like me as he was a special man. This was not about having sex with him though but I had a certain respect because he was so physically gifted. I also noticed several times where my husband and Tom were engaged in heavy conversations almost leaving me to the side. I figured it was typical guys and I knew that my husband also liked to at least feel in charge.
We had a fun although exhausting time and finally headed back. Interestingly without anything being discussed as soon as we were back my husband and I had heated sex. I knew in my mind I was fantasizing about fucking the big penis of Tom and my husband’s smaller size kind of felt a little frustrating just at that moment. But, the sex was still intense and my husband was more physical than normal as well. Afterwards, we napped and then had dinner by ourselves.
I woke up the next morning and my husband was not there. This wasn’t as unusual as he often got up early and sometimes liked to go out and take pictures while I fixed breakfast and showered, etc. I showered, got dressed, and went to look for my husband as we were low on food and I thought maybe we should drive to town while it was still early for some supplies. I looked around and not finding him immediately I walked through the campground and over to Tom’s location. I knocked on his camper door but after a few minutes with no answer I started to head back. However, there was a trail nearby his location that leads into the rocks and I thought maybe they both went that way. I walked for maybe 5 minutes and didn’t see or hear anyone. So, I climbed up on this boulder to get a better look ahead and my life changed at that moment. Down below me and to the side, my husband was on his knees sucking that enormous cock of Tom’s. It was big soft and now it was a monster hard. Neither of them could see me and I just watched and watched. Tom’s penis was so big that my husband had the top part in his mouth and could put both his hands separately holding Tom’s penis with that room to spare. Tom was sort of leaning back against a rock as my husband was jacking and sucking him. Every once in awhile, my husband would remove one hand and grasp Tom’s testicles and just use the other hands more like masturbating Tom. I don’t know how long they had been at it before I had first spied them but I saw Tom tense and heard a soft moan and realized he was ejaculating into my husband’s mouth. My husband was actually swallowing his cum something I never felt comfortable with whenever doing oral sex. I can’t begin to describe my initial shock and humiliation. But, the humiliation wasn’t about me as much as feeling humiliation for my husband sucking another man’s penis on his knees. Was he gay? This was nothing that I have ever sensed and yet I was also fascinated with what I was witnessing. My husband continued to suck Tom’s penis as it was softening and when Tom removed his still tremendous organ he squeezed the top of his penis and to my continued shame for my husband slid his tongue to take the additional remaining cum and then Tom took his still long penis and slapped it a couple times against my husband’s face and then quickly pulled it and placed it back in his pants.
I backed away climbing down and quickly ran back to our camper. Maybe 5 minutes after I got back my husband came inside. “I’ve got to fuck you now” my husband said. I acted of course innocent and asked what was going on. “I just am in a real horny mood honey, I need you” My husband didn’t even spend a minute to get me ready and like a man possessed just entered me and began fucking me like a rabbit. I laid there thinking I am just a receptacle to him and felt confusion and resentment. He came like in 30 seconds, held still for maybe 10 more seconds, withdrew, and then went to take a shower. I laid on the bed my mind going over all I had seen and wondered what I should do? will share more later..........
Brad and I were married for a decade. We never had a desire for children and lived a conventional life and marriage. Our sex life was good although perhaps at times not as exciting as it had been at first. I assumed that was normal. Also from dating experience, I knew my husband was on the smaller side physically with his endowment but it really didn’t matter to me as his oral skills were off the charts and everything was perfectly satisfactory. In fact, the real problem that we had in our relationship was his dominating type of behavior with me often barking orders rather than asking for something to be done. It was like “fix me breakfast, or what’s for dinner” rather than “would you or could you.” Now not all of his behavior was a total surprise because when we had dated he always was the take charge person and occasionally I would get very angry at his bossiness. But, I loved and still love him as well.
We liked taking vacations to National parks or State parks doing hiking and similar outdoors sightseeing. However, we began to realize that by staying at hotels you only got partial time outdoors because you would always have to drive somewhere to get back to a hotel room. Plus, there were times we would rent a car and drive and find some spot that we wished we could have stayed longer but again had to be back in some town for a room. My husband decided, as usual without asking, that the solution was to get a camper where we could stay in campgrounds. However, I thought this was a great idea as well. Like I said, that decision would lead to events that changed our lives.
We took a long summer vacation allowing us to drive to various parts of the country. We stayed at campgrounds and enjoyed the experience. However, we realized after this summer vacation that in order to stay in many park campgrounds you still needed reservations and to plan ahead. We had always wanted to visit Joshua Tree State Park in California and went on-line and found several campgrounds within the park and made an advanced reservation for 6 nights at one of them.
The surprise for us at Joshua Tree was that park was more about boulders, big rock formations, and a few long hikes with those rocks surrounding you. In fact, the campground we stayed at was spaces in between the boulders. Our second day there we did this long hike where after the first mile you were pretty much by yourselves. However, at a part where there was an old dam we encounter a couple (Tom and Miranda) about our ages and the other husband was very knowledgeable about the local area. He then became somewhat of a guide as we spent several hours hiking together. We learned that the woman was a girlfriend and as we headed back we found that they were staying in the same campground for the week. So, we all decided to cook out and have dinner together. It was fun having a few drinks and eating under the stars other than the bugs. We talked about doing another hike the next day but they said it would have to be in the afternoon as Tom had to drive Miranda back to Palm Springs early in the morning as she couldn’t stay.
The next day my husband and I drove through the park and headed back mid-day to meet up with Tom. It was then that Tom shared about a half hour drive away was a very scenic but another long trail if we wanted to go. Sure we were ready and so we rode with Tom and then got to the place and started the hike. We had gone about an hour and my husband whispered that he had to pee. So, while Tom and I walked my husband stopped and waited for us to move out of sight. When Tom realized my husband was not with us he stopped and asked where he was. I laughed explaining that it was a nature call. Tom nodded his head and said, well not a bad idea but can I walk ahead and make sure no one is coming the other way. So, I also walked forward out of the line of sight. I wasn’t standing there for even 20 seconds where I heard voices coming in the distance. I headed quickly back to warn Tom and the sight that I saw took my breath away. Tom was peeing from an enormous penis hanging down like off of a horse was my thought. But, also watching behind him was my husband also gazing at Tom. Neither of them could see me as I backed off. However, the excitement of what I briefly saw had my heart beating fast. How could someone be that big my mind raced and did I really see what I just saw? I would have thought seeing a guy pee would have been a turnoff but the enormity of Tom’s penis was exciting and perhaps the spying made it even more so. But, why was my husband nearby watching him as well?
As Tom and my husband caught up to me, we then continued our hike. But, I couldn’t get the image of Tom out of my mind and my perception of him. Now my thoughts about him was completely different. As we walked I would sometimes look over to see his crotch and wondered where was he hiding all that manhood? You didn’t see anything. However, I knew within myself that I was laughing harder at any of his funny comments and being flirtatious. I remember thinking to cut it out, but it felt more important now for him to like me as he was a special man. This was not about having sex with him though but I had a certain respect because he was so physically gifted. I also noticed several times where my husband and Tom were engaged in heavy conversations almost leaving me to the side. I figured it was typical guys and I knew that my husband also liked to at least feel in charge.
We had a fun although exhausting time and finally headed back. Interestingly without anything being discussed as soon as we were back my husband and I had heated sex. I knew in my mind I was fantasizing about fucking the big penis of Tom and my husband’s smaller size kind of felt a little frustrating just at that moment. But, the sex was still intense and my husband was more physical than normal as well. Afterwards, we napped and then had dinner by ourselves.
I woke up the next morning and my husband was not there. This wasn’t as unusual as he often got up early and sometimes liked to go out and take pictures while I fixed breakfast and showered, etc. I showered, got dressed, and went to look for my husband as we were low on food and I thought maybe we should drive to town while it was still early for some supplies. I looked around and not finding him immediately I walked through the campground and over to Tom’s location. I knocked on his camper door but after a few minutes with no answer I started to head back. However, there was a trail nearby his location that leads into the rocks and I thought maybe they both went that way. I walked for maybe 5 minutes and didn’t see or hear anyone. So, I climbed up on this boulder to get a better look ahead and my life changed at that moment. Down below me and to the side, my husband was on his knees sucking that enormous cock of Tom’s. It was big soft and now it was a monster hard. Neither of them could see me and I just watched and watched. Tom’s penis was so big that my husband had the top part in his mouth and could put both his hands separately holding Tom’s penis with that room to spare. Tom was sort of leaning back against a rock as my husband was jacking and sucking him. Every once in awhile, my husband would remove one hand and grasp Tom’s testicles and just use the other hands more like masturbating Tom. I don’t know how long they had been at it before I had first spied them but I saw Tom tense and heard a soft moan and realized he was ejaculating into my husband’s mouth. My husband was actually swallowing his cum something I never felt comfortable with whenever doing oral sex. I can’t begin to describe my initial shock and humiliation. But, the humiliation wasn’t about me as much as feeling humiliation for my husband sucking another man’s penis on his knees. Was he gay? This was nothing that I have ever sensed and yet I was also fascinated with what I was witnessing. My husband continued to suck Tom’s penis as it was softening and when Tom removed his still tremendous organ he squeezed the top of his penis and to my continued shame for my husband slid his tongue to take the additional remaining cum and then Tom took his still long penis and slapped it a couple times against my husband’s face and then quickly pulled it and placed it back in his pants.
I backed away climbing down and quickly ran back to our camper. Maybe 5 minutes after I got back my husband came inside. “I’ve got to fuck you now” my husband said. I acted of course innocent and asked what was going on. “I just am in a real horny mood honey, I need you” My husband didn’t even spend a minute to get me ready and like a man possessed just entered me and began fucking me like a rabbit. I laid there thinking I am just a receptacle to him and felt confusion and resentment. He came like in 30 seconds, held still for maybe 10 more seconds, withdrew, and then went to take a shower. I laid on the bed my mind going over all I had seen and wondered what I should do? will share more later..........
