Camping Cuckold and Cheating

Nothing’s better than a camping cuckold while you howl with the animals in the wilderness.

My and my husband loved camping, and we also loved to cuckold him. We had gone to take a trip away from the hustle and bustle of the big city we lived in. I couldn’t stop my eyes from wandering to the countrymen on the trail. Their jeans fell over their bulging cocks, and the denim practically gave me a show as those men used their strong frames to make their way along the hiking trail. I could have them if I wanted, I thought to myself. My husband and I were down with a little cuckold from time to time, but we had never done a camping cuckold before. Plus, I wasn’t sure how these mild-mannered countrymen would feel about wrecking my pussy if my husband had to watch.

It wasn’t a camping cuckold at first; it was cheating!

Randall, a veteran hiker, came walking down our trail. He caught me rinsing off in the river not far from our campsite. I had my top off when I noticed he was creeping out from the bushes. My nipples got so hard, it was like I could feel his eyes on my breasts. I immediately covered up, but Randy said, “You know, sometimes a city girl like yourself needs some help from a big man like me.”

I smiled and turned away. “Oh, my tent isn’t too far away; I’ll keep that in mind if you come around.”

He smirked and turned around, then quickly looked back at me and said, “By the way, if your husband won’t suck on those titties, I will.” I gasped, but he added, “I’m just saying, I wouldn’t let you hike in these woods all alone with tits like those.”

Randy came by my tent later that night. My husband was asleep, but Randy managed to take my clothes off and rub my pussy with his big hands. I was pleasantly surprised by how hard he handled my moist little cunt. He immediately pulled his cock out and rubbed it on my pussy. I couldn’t take his teasing and finally managed to say, “I can’t take it, please. Oh, please destroy my tight pussy!” I arched my back, and as promised, Randy started sucking on my tits. I looked over at my sleeping hubby— he had no clue! My pussy clenched tighter… I know my hubby would have been ok with a camping cuckold, but not a camping cheat! I couldn’t help myself.

A bull like Randy just needed to get his big cock wet, and my tight cunt was going to get him off!

Once Randy finished inside me, I asked if we could get kinky again before the trip was over. He smiled and said only if he could ‘accidentally’ meet my husband on a hiking trail. “Consider it done,” I said as I rubbed my freshly fucked pussy as it dripped with his cum. Maybe I could interest him in a camping cuckold if I played my cards right.

It wasn’t hard to get my husband to do what I said, but would Randy be ok with my husband watching? I crossed paths with Randy again, and immediately my husband liked him. However, even though he was a brute, he still got nervous when I started to rub his shoulders in front of my husband. My husband noticed immediately. “Are you looking at my wife?” My husband asked inquisitively, then smirked. “Because you should be…”

That’s when Randy learned about our camping cuckolding plans.

It was easy to find a detour off the trail for Randy to destroy my pussy (again). But I felt so desired when I hiked away and noticed two men undressing me with their eyes. I knew our camping cuckold was off to a good start. As soon as we were all away from prying eyes, Randy got his confidence back. My clothes were torn off, and I was thrown over a rock with my bare ass in the air. Randy spanked me as my husband pulled out his cock and rubbed it off to me.

Randy wasted no time in pounding my pussy. I looked over at my husband as he jerked off his cock to my tight pussy getting mutilated by the powerful countryman. I was practically howling in the wilderness as Randy fucked the city girl out of me. “Oh, Randy, your cock feels so good!” Then Randy pulled my hair and growled in my ear. “Oh god, you’re an animal!” I shouted as he spanked me, leaving marks for my husband to see.

“I think your wife wants my sweet juices,” Randy said to my hubby.

“Yeah, my wife is a dirty little whore. Make her scream.”

Randy shot his huge load inside me, and I howled as I felt it hit my cervix. We said goodbye and hoped we’d do another camping cuckold again soon. In the meantime, I left Randy with my panties from the hike, but Randy may have left a baby with me! But we’ll see in nine months.

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