This weekend had more people there, but I will only mention the people who matter. Sorry if there are typos.

I had known James since freshman year in high school. We were best friends, and went through most of our first times immediately telling the other what had happened. We are very different people. He can be a little OCD, and likes things a certain way. I tend to be a little less organized, and more open to things being different.

His senior year he met Hilda, they later married. She initially an outsider, but won me over with time. She always let us do our thing, and was pretty. She was about 5'8". D cup breasts that had a natural sag and fullness to them, and a cheeky butt, more of a volleyball player type body. Sge was curvy in tbe right ways with a little extra. I never had an issue with how she looked, and enjoyed any view she occasionally offered.

We all had history. James and I had talked about swapping partners before, but he was never really into whoever I was dating at the time. If he was, it just never lined up. We had all skinny dipped and flashed each other. Through the years there had been nights that James fell asleep, and Hilda and I just talked. We were pretty close, and comfortable.

Being young sex came up somewhat regularly. I knew from James that he wasn't all that creative in the bedroom, and it seemed like it was repetitive. She echoed that through the years. Our kinks, likes dislikes, fantasies, and boundaries were well known. She knew I was an ass man. She knew what little things actually turned me on. I knew her the same, and that most of all she desired to be actually wanted. Desired instead of simply being the option because she was there.

Boundaries had been pushed pretty far from what most would slsay is acceptable. His refusal for a back rub led to her asking me. He saw that as a perfect solution to carry on drinking and doing whatever. As I rubbed her back the bra was removed, and my hands eventually were rubbing her sides. I wanted to just skim her breast. To barely break a perceived rule. As my fingers passed down I felt a distint line between her breast and side area. As I pulled back she told me I was just getting to the spot needing it the most.

Risky massages happened. Glancing touches. Almost endlessly teasing and edging one another. It got to the point he was unbothered if she and I cuddled during a movie, as it ment he had room to lay down.

I often stayed over after drinking with them. I would regularly get a nice view once she had "comfy" clothes on. Some side boob or underfunded. There is no way she didn't know I was rock hard most of the time, amd definitely knowingly glanced it a few times. Every time I fell asleep it was after James had been off to bed, and she and I had talked. I almost always jerked off thinking of her coming downstairs to me. To finish what had been started, but she never did.

We had all been so busy with life, it had been a while since we had even talked. Much less seen each other. We all went to a cabin of a family friend on a busy weekend. James, Hilda and I stayed in a small one room guest cabin. Unfortunately, Sean joined in last minute.

We had all known Sean for a few years. I'm not a fan. He is very opinionated, and views any opinion but his as wrong. He drinks too much, and would always encourage James in the worst way. Luckily, he wanted to test his roof top tent for the weekend.

The weekend was fine. James and Sean drank most of the days, and messed with the tent, or bumper, or whatever of Sean's. They were both liked to tinker, and drink. Hilda was obviously frustrated with them both, and I mostly enjoyed the views, fresh air, and just being out.

The second night we all drank by the fire. Sean and James got belligerent drunk. We went to our cabin as the quiet time for the area started, and as we did James started being a bit grabby with Hilda.

"You have done nothing but drink all day, you stink, I'm not even sure you could get it up right now"

"Don't worry about him. He won't look."

"YOU'RE THE PROBLEM. NOT HIM BEING HERE. YOUR DRUNK ASS IS THE PROBLEM."

I attempted to go make sure the fire was out as I didn't really feel like being involved. James was being a fuck. She had a point. But was quickly told to get inside.

I had already changed into my shorts for the night, and pretty quickly took my place on the pull out twin bed that came off of their king bed. I was quickly in my bag, and looking forward to the morning.

"Stop!" "Don't fucking touch me. I'll sleep elsewhere if you try that again." I stayed quiet. He said something about how cold it got, and that her only choice was the queen with me. "I'll take it."

As she said off of the bed and unzipped my bag he told me to have fun keeping warm with her, and to "have at it." As the bag zipped closed my heart was racing. She was in a loose tank top, and very cute panties. This was a new level for us. I was absolutely throbbing hard, and had no choice of hiding it as she took my arm and brought it around her side resting just below her breasts.

As James started to snore, she and I started to get more comfortable. She commented about how fast my heart was going. "Well, it's not evey day we get to be this close." She told me it wasn't evey day she could feel a heartbeat on her ass from a hard on.

We both lay there, slightly adjusting. Feeling slightly more. Ever so slowly my hand adjusting to her body, exploring. Seeing if one finger under the shirt was tolerable, then two, and eventually playing with her rock hard nipples.

I was quivering with anticipation as I felt her fingernails work their way past the band on my shorts. Her hand slowly, carefully exploring and feeling my throbbing hard cock. My hand moved south on her doing the same.

We were quivering with anticipation. It was almost as if we were both waiting for the other to confirm the obvious. Waiting for one to be brave enough to cross from teasing, to experiencing.

I felt her work my cock from my shorts,as I adjusted her panties to the side while fingering her. She started to slowly rub the tip against her warm pussy. I whispered for her to take a deep breath in. As she started to breathe, I started to insert myself. As she exhaled I was fully in.

She was so tight, wet willing. Out hearts racing as one as I started to thrust. I bit het shoulder as I was grabbing her breast. She reached back pulling my hips to hers harder and harder. She bit into the pillow.

After a few minutes she whispered to stop, amd slowly pulled me out of her. She whispered "I have been wanting to give you this for a while" as she slowly guided me towards her ass.

In all of my fantasies, I always explicitly imagined this moment. My head touching her ass. The slight pressure building as I start to ease in, everything I was experiencing. "I want you to cum as deep in me as you can." As she started to gently move back and forth, slowly riding me. As I got close I started to thrust. As I started to cum I was throbbing more than I ever have. She grabbed me and pulled me deep as I buried my head in her neck.

Covered in sweat, and satisfied we both lay there. Hearts pounding. James snoring.

Next day: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/s/CAY8YTk6c9