The Way It Was The Way It Is

Mark and I both had kids and exes when we met and on the dating scene. He was seeing me and another woman, a slightly older divorcee. Over time I won. We arranged our kids’ visitation weekends to create two “no kids” weekends each month. Free weekends made it great to get out of town or make plans for just the two of us. We found a deal on a once a month rental plan on a camper. We could select the weekend and size of the camper, pick it up anytime Friday and bring it back by Monday noon. On holiday weekends, they had even better deals and we cashed in on several of those too. We went to concerts, sporting events and even just camped at a place with a pool, river and/or lake to hike, rest or whatever.

One three-day weekend at a campground we had a class A, (house on wheels) RV, we were parked next to another class A with a nice looking mature couple. We met, looked over each other’s RV, since our rental was brand new, and shared a campfire the first night. Mark was having eyes for Sherie and John was flirting with me. Mark and I were in our mid-forties, in good shape and John and Sherie were both toned, tan and good looking. Mark’s attraction to an “older woman” was showing up again. Sherie dressing in skimpy outfits that showed lots of skin proved that she liked getting Mark’s stares and smiles.

The four of us joined others for a morning tubbing run down the large stream or small river adjacent to the campground. The water was cold at first and we all were drinking by 9 AM. We even peed in the tube while floating down stream. Everyone sang songs on the bus ride back to the campground. It was fun but included John and Sherie getting friendlier with Mark and me. Sherie and I were fixing a light lunch in their camper when we returned. The men were getting another fire ready to light for later that evening. Sherie mentioned “I hope the boys don’t drink too much, I’m getting an itch in my panties” I knew just what she meant and smiled saying “Me too”. She asked if she could pose a personal question and not offend me, I agreed to hear her ask “Has your Mark ever been with an older woman? ” I thought she might be trying to make sense of his filtrations toward her, so I told her of the older woman that I beat out while we were dating. “How serious was their relationship? ” she asked. “I think they were just dating for sex, to be honest” I offered continuing “Why do you ask? ”. Sherie stopped what she was doing looked me straight in the eye and asked “How do you feel about recreational sex? ’. I was stunned.

While I was stammering for something to say Sherie continued with a description of the situation at hand. We are all consenting adults, we are away from anyone we know, we both have itching in our panties and the men are flirting with us. “All that’s true, but…” Sherie interrupted me to say “Why don’t we wicked and trade men for the evening”. She must have seen the fear in my face, prompting her to go on with “I’m sure I can get Mark to go along with it and I’m sure John will turn on the charm if I give him the green light, so what do you say? ” “Mark will never go for it” I claimed to which she offered “If I can change his mind, will you go for it? ” I said “Sure” still thinking that it won’t happen. We served lunch on the picnic table near the fire ring. Sherie whispered something in John’s ear and I immediately smiled at me with an evil wink. Sherie then went to work on Mark. Rubbing his back as she held the plater of sandwiches in front of him. “You look buff, Mark, do you work out much? ” she asked of my husband. John mentioned how nice I looked in my bathing suit earlier. I thanked him. That kind of getting to know each other banter went on through lunch.

Mark asked if something was up with our new friends. I said they like to have recreational sex and she

dared me that if she could get you to go along with it, then I would to. I mentioned that I noticed him

eyeing Sherie and reminded him that of his attraction to older women. Then I asked what he thought

about that. He replied “And you are okay with this? ” Not exactly what I thought he would say but it did

confirm my loss in the challenge I made on a dare. I knew the direction things were headed now and I

might as well enjoy the ride. I said “I’m here with you and whatever would make you happy, I’m willing

to do”. He kissed me really good and full of passion. I picked up some things off the table and returned

to join Sherie in their camper to clean up. John let me enter and out of Mark’s eyeshot kissed me full on

the lips. I held the plates out to not get anything on him and Sherie took them to free my hands for the

kiss. It was a long-wet kiss with our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths. The kiss ended

as Sherie called for Mark to “Come here please”.

Sherie undid one more button to expose more cleavage before Mark got inside. “Mark, honey, your

wife and I were thinking in an evil sort of way that it might be fun to explore some recreational sex”.

Mark’s eye darted around the room at each of us, looking for expressions. “And? ” is all he said. Sherie

went on the say “I hear you have an appetite for older women? ” He only nodded then said “That was a

long time ago”. Sherie closed in on Mark put an arm around his neck the other hand on his chest and

softly said “It’s time for you and me to renew those feelings” then kissed him on the lips. She went on

after the kiss ended and the embrace continued to ask if he minded that John and I keep ourselves busy

while they entertained each other. Mark looked at me smiling back and giving him an evil wink. John

took that as his cue to give me another kiss. I not only enjoyed it, I got fully into it, demonstrating to my

husband that I was okay with it.

When our kissing paused, I looked to find Mark’s hand on Sherie’s breast and her blouse completely un

done. John Helped me out of my top and bra to gain his oral access to my nipples. His hand went

between my legs as he nibbled on my tits. I widened my stance for him. I reached for his belt but we

went hand in hand to the large bed in the rear of the camper. We were joined by our now, half-dressed

spouses. John and I worked to get both of us naked. On the bed, we had mutual oral sex, followed my

intercourse, first with me on top then John mounted me for a glorious missionary experience. Sparse

glances offer Sherie and Mark in the same mode of lovemaking. Bonfire, drinks and jokes till we were all

too tire to go on before retiring for the evening. We paired off with our own spouses to head for bed.

Mark and I showered before hitting the hay. In the morning while fixing coffee Mark came up from

behind me to pin me from behind against the counter. “I’m horny for your special kind of pussy”. That

was all the invitation or prompting I needed. We headed for the bedroom and were out of our jimmies

by time we reached the door. It was a most energetic sexual experience filed with passion and deep

desire. We were exhausted at its conclusion. I felt like our relationship had been elevated to a new

level, and I liked it. We have been closer ever since.

Just flirting and kissing between us and our next RV neighbors that day. Sherie called for a good-bye

blow job as a sign of no hard feelings and a possible repeat performance sometime down the road. In

our RV this time we told the men to drop trousers and get on the sofa. Sherie and I knelt on throw

pillows to administer oral sex on each other’s spouse. John’s nice cock was eager to feel the inside of

my mouth. Sherie was aggressively giving head to Mark. Nothing was said but I somehow think it

turned into a contest of who could be slurping sperm first.

I gave my best effort on John’s pleasure but Mark got off. That was fine because I have always liked to

suck cock and was enjoying John in my mouth. He tensed up and within a few seconds he shot wad

after wad of sperm into my mouth. I’m a swallower, always have been. The clean-up was easy for the

guys and we said our good byes but made sure to get contact information exchanged before departing

for home. We have been with them numerous time since and have played with some of their friend

too. Ove the years Our play time with them has changed to Mark fucking Sherie while I give a BJ to

John while he watches them.

That was back then, this is how it is now…

Mark and I have reached our fifties and still enjoy recreational sex with others. We camp less often now

but mostly because the RV dealership was handed down to the son from the retiring father and the

rules changed for deals on rentals. We still camp about four times per year and have a deal with the

manager at a couple of our favorite campgrounds, to park potential couples next to us. That has usually

worked out to get some younger stuff for playtime. We used the same modus operandi to get some

younger couples to go along with recreational sex.

The last couple, Tom and Marie were athletic trainers in their late thirties, so they were hard bodies and

tanned all over. Mark still has that mature handsomeness and perfect blue eyes. I still look good in a

bikini and wear them often when camping or baiting young husband to want me. Tom was no exception

as I expressed interest in his work, his interest in my skimpy outfit was working into my web of desire. I

got Marie alone and warned her of Mark because he was not only a handsome fellow, but he was also a

horny, sexy, well hung hunk. Her eyes popped with that information as she started taking the bait by

peeking out the window at him standing outside with her husband. I asked the questions based on

them being so good looking did they get hit on often. She said they were, so I asked and how often they

had recreational sex. She surprised me with a few times a year. So, I asked if they played together or

separate or both. She said always together. Then if they stayed in their age group or did they like older

partners. “We’ve never tried a more mature couple, but we’ve talked about it” she said, which

surprised me again. “Well, honey, we are you chance to try an older couple out. ”

She smiled saying “I’ll be right back” as she went outside. Before closing the door, I called for Mark to

come in. I told Mark of my finding the sexual truffle with Marie. He was at the window drooling as I

filled him in on our conversation. When he said, they were headed back in I tugged at my bikini bottom

to pull it down a little more and got the top to expose more skin before they entered. Tom showed new

more focused interest in my body. Mark was eyeing Marie. “I understand you guys are swingers? ” Tom

asked looking only at me. “Yes, and you two have peeked our interest in getting involved together”. I

replied. Marie said “Say no more, actions speak louder” With that Tom came to me for our first kiss,

that turned the heat up to a passionate petting level and clothing getting peeled off.

As I squatted in front of Tom to suck his cock, I noticed Mark getting some oral from Marie. Mark called

out “Bedtime”. We all took the hint and made our way to nakedness on the bed. Tom asked if we were

going to have sex all weekend or just a couple of times. I said just a couple of time, then asked why he

asked. He told me he was getting really turned on by me and might not last too long. I said “Fuck your

brains out, Honey, I’ll try to keep up” adding “But if you don’t do it right, you’ll have to do it again and

again till you get it right”. He smiled when saying “You have a deal”. He entered me and we worked

into a sexual frenzy together. I was there quickly from the first-time aura, the hot younger man aura,

the sexy hard body aura and the rock hard larger than average cock with which he was fucking me.

I reached a level of pleasure that I relished experiencing when he got is climax. It was good for me but I

wanted more, so when we were done I whispered “You did well but not good enough, we need to do it

again in the morning” He responded between his panting “Absolutely”. Mark was still pumping Marie

from on top. Marie was moaning under him with tiny voiced quips like “Oh yes”, “Oh my”, “Don’t stop”.

Tom and I snuggled in a spoon positon to watch them. He kissed my neck and teased my nipples some

more. Mark was getting his “I’m going to cum” face on so I whispered to Tom “He’s getting ready to

finish” I heard Tom chuckle as Mark groaned with pleasure, then let go into Marie.

That weekend was nice because Tom and I had sex a total of three times. One blow job and two fucking

sessions. Two blow jobs for Mark and two fuck session with Marie. We stayed in touch with them for

an occasional playtime. I just so happens, that next weekend we are to see them again at the

campground only we are only taking one RV this time so we can shack up all weekend together.

Now you know how good it can be so “What’s in you RV? ”