The Fisherman and his Friend's Wife

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Lori was not happy about this, but she was not going to give in and agree to go along too and look like a jealous wife. She was a little, but also pretty trusting of Bill to not give in to her seductive ways. She also realized that Jim was not going to go, and decided to fish with Jim and maybe suggest a daytime skinny-dip, she was not out to fuck him, but it was all she could think about.

Cassie dressed for the hike to the fishing spot, and Lori dressed for fishing with Jim. Both conservatively on the outside, but even Lori had something pretty sexy underneath her fishing clothes. Lori may have been the one of the four that was least likely to cheat, but it was not that she did not want Jim, and could not help flirting and teasing. Lori had the looks and body for teasing, her long blond hair and long legs alone were head turners.

Lori had her husband aside before he went with Cassie, she looked at him and said, "I hope you know that you're in for trouble? Not with me, I saw her back you in a corner about going along. I hate to see you be tortured by her, well I guess I won't have to watch it. But I love you, so just this time, let me just say that what I don't know about the trip won't hurt me. If she presses you hard, as long as it is just oral I would understand you giving in. As long as you don't let her have the satisfaction of getting you to fuck her, that is her goal. But, again I want to make it clear, I don't want to know, or will never ask you if you took a blow job, I trust you to not give in to her."

It was a surprising statement Lori made to Bill, but they both knew Cassie was a schemer. What he did not know was that his wife was not without her plans, and had a pair of sexy shorts, and a sexy top underneath her hiking/fishing clothes. Cassie had thought she was going to be the sexiest, as she had a string bikini under hers. She figured it would be hard to justify stripping naked for him, but she could wow him with the sexy suit that barely contained her breasts, or covered her sex.

First I will tell you about Bill and Cassie's hike. It was not as bad as expected as far as mosquitoes, and being overgrown with brier bushes. This year's growth was held back by the dry spring, but it was still overgrown from the previous year's. Trying to take fishing gear through it plus some beverages, etc were the hard part, that and the fact that it was a hot day. The lake was a little disappointing fishing-wise, nothing is worse than being able to see nice-sized fish deep down in the clear water. Then have to watch them as they swim up, and then reject every type of bait or lure you put in front of them. Bill did not want to give up, and Cassie was down to her shorts and bikini top trying to get his attention any way she could, she was past being just bored.

Eventually, Cassie was down to the bikini, it was not one a woman would swim in, especially in a lake, a string fashion bikini expensive enough that most women would not want to even get it wet. Cassie did not want to get hers wet either, but desperate times call for desperate measures. She is a pretty good swimmer, but not a great diver, but that was what would be disruptive and get his attention. She was making dives off of a boulder in the water with two motives to help her achieve her main one. The first was to stir up the water making catching fish impossible and it worked. Bill sat on a rock with a line still out and had a beverage, the fishing at this point was just an excuse for watching her swim nearly naked, he is not a priest.

Cassie lost the top after a few dives, and I mean lost it, it sunk before she could get it. It might have been a ploy for it to come off, but its sinking was not in the plan. But then she got an idea and started trying to get Bill to dive for it knowing he was a seasoned scuba, and free diver. She was hoping he would dive naked, and she would be near-naked as well.

He decided he would have to strip to dive but was not ready to yet. Cassie was right, but not by his choice, without a wetsuit, clothes or a swimsuit would gather air and make it more difficult to get to the depth needed. It was a valid excuse causing her to take another step to motivate him. She pulled the strings on her bottoms and told him, "There Bill, it is not like we have not swum together like this before and none of us ever protested. Besides, it is time we got a better look at each other's sex."

Her action made him even more aware of her motives and the danger of not the dive but of the two of them being naked. Bill was hard just thinking about it as he looked at her. He figured if he avoided contact he could avoid doing anything sexual, but then again he had that pass he could use if he had to. He was not sure Lori was being honest about not wanting to know and wondered if she would pressure him eventually. No one is totally trusting of another person's word, not even their spouses.

He stripped down and yes he was hard, rock hard, he figured he would be until he hit the cold water, and figured he would hear about it from Cassie. They were both standing in the sun naked as he got ready, he tried to keep some distance. As he expected she said, "I see that your snorkel is up, and ready for your dive, it might slow you down, I know a more fun way to get it back to normal than hitting the cold water."

He figured that ignoring that comment and diving in was the safest thing to do he was not yet ready to use his pass. He swam around a little to get used to the water and make sure he was relaxed and not winded. Free-diving requires preparation mentally and physically.

The record time under cold water for men is 11 minutes. He had not tried to go much past 3, it just takes a lot of training even for that. You can do a lot of searching at even in this depth in 3 minutes. He has scared Lori more than once if he would try to stay longer, and this day he had to rely on his sense of time. He did not have his diving watch on, in fact, the one he had been wearing was not even water-resistant and he had taken it off.

Cassie sat on a rock at the water's edge at first, in a sexy pose leaning back with her world-class breast on display for his enjoyment. But after not much more than a minute, and that is a long time for someone without a watch to wait, she was already worried and decided to swim while looking down for him. There he was about 12 -15 feet down, mining lakes are deep. He looked so sexy to her. The water between them did not obscure his cute butt, nor his penis streaming along with him. She would watch him make turns while paddling his feet scouring the bottom to try to find her top. Then when he came up for air, seeing him come up through the water so gracefully with his ripped chest wet and glowing, and then seeing his manhood up close. They both continued to tread water as he got his wind, and he told her he thought he spotted it and knew where to dive next.

Cassie either got tired of treading or just made the excuse that she did, just so she could get a hold of him. He is used to it and has had to help Lori, but when he grabs Lori's ass and feels her boobs against him, it does not have the same effect this did. She was not his wife, and she has bigger breasts and a bigger ass. He took her over to where they could reach the bottom. She used that excuse to hug him and try to act like she was saved by him, he knew she was a better swimmer than that. It was just an excuse to hug him naked and push her big breasts against him as she kissed him.

Despite the cold water he had adjusted to, he was starting to get hard, and her hard nipples still against him were making that worse. She got ahold of his ass when she felt his cock getting hard against her and pulled him to her and wrapped her legs around him trying to start something. She did not want to let go of him thinking she might get him to fuck her. It was working too, as he lost control for a few moments and was kissing her back as his cock was finding its way between her slit. She probably should have kept her mouth shut and just let things continue, as he was close to being past any self-control, but she didn't.

Instead, she tried to talk him into taking her to the shore or even more shallow water to make love. Hearing her proposal made him aware of how close he was to losing self-control. He pushed her away using the excuse that he had to go back down while he still remembers the area around where he thought he could see her top, and he swam away for another try.

It took him another two to three-minute dive, that continued to work her up before coming up for air after he pinpointed it. She again was swimming toward him but he went down again to avoid her and get it. He retrieved it this time and took it back and she used that as an excuse to act like he just returned an irreplaceable ring with a large diamond and not just a pricey piece of cloth. She was all over him, he did his best not to respond. But he could not keep his cock from responding, and his resistance from weakening, and he let her talk him into applying some fresh sunscreen, and then demanding he let her return the favor.

Bill knew then he was likely going to have to use his pass and he was right. Why else would she avoid his groin like she was saving it for last other than not wanting to taste the sunscreen? It worked, between her using her hands in the area, and his focus on her naked body had him rock hard, and his cock standing straight up. She knew she had him, just had to set the hook in fishing terms, and just took it in her mouth. It worked, as he figured no man can be faulted for rejecting a blowjob from someone as hot as her when it was already in progress.

She was good, and the extra thrill he had from it being someone other than his spouse, and someone he had been lusting for made it all the better. She had a hand on his balls and was working his knob and shaft like an expert. Eventually, she was able to work her ass and pussy over as close to his face as possible without just straddling him and sitting on it. It worked it was tempting having her fine pussy in such close range, it made him review what the conditions of the pass were. The main no-no was to fuck her, and also not tell her about any oral. He used that as his excuse to help her put her leg over his head and eat her out. Now he had something to do as well, he had to at least return the favor.

He was so excited to be inside her, even if it was just with his tongue. It was his first new pussy in years and took time just to explore as she was exploring not just his cock, but his balls and asshole as well. Him being the stronger of the two she figured she had to wait for him to advance things.

He loved Lori and did not want to push things, it was kind of her to let him have the pass, even if it was Lori's way of torturing Cassie.

Taking things that far made them both need a breather, and he moved away as Cassie said "Sorry I could not resist taking it in my mouth, it turned me on just seeing you swimming underwater with it streaming along with you. I loved having your cock in my mouth and enjoyed your work on my pussy. I can't wait for you to enter it."

That forced him to speak too, "I love your body and would love to enter and fuck you silly, but I just can't, oral is enough to keep a secret."

It was not a lie he was telling, he had a pass that did not mention not eating her and getting her off that way, and was told to keep it to himself if he did.

She did not want to quit, and got back to work and was swallowing it, she looked like she was enjoying it he thought, so maybe it was not all torture. However, no pleasure she had could come close to the pleasure he was about to receive and did. He could feel himself curl his toes as he watched her working his knob for the finish. He felt a warm flash go through his body and knows he had to have thrust his cock deep into her mouth and throat as he came. Furthermore, he knew it because it was the first time he felt his balls hit any women's chin. But it was just a reflex, it made her choke a little but she took it all.

He watched her swallow it, and look back up at him perhaps hoping he wanted to at least continue to return the favor. She was right, but he had already used the loophole she left in her conditions by eating her out. He wanted to fuck her bad but told her that they had that long hike back, and then he had to start the dinner fire. So they packed up and got on the trail.

Now for Lori and Jim's fishing trip. If I had tried to tell both at once it would have confused you, and me. It was not a long trip to the lake they were going to, especially since it was by car. They did have to go slow to not stir up dust, as they did drive by a campsite or two, and did not want to cause dust to go their way. They were there and unpacking their gear, unlike the other two, they could and did bring everything they wanted to. Even a cooler with Lori's wine coolers and Jim's favorite beer buried in ice.

They found a place to pull off out of the way of the dust and be right on the shore with an opening in the trees to fish. It was such a private area they noticed as they unloaded there. It was even mentioned that it might be big enough to set up and camp on a future trip. Not only that, but it would be nice to be able to party right on the water. The only thing that could be seen from the road was the car as it blocked the opening in the woods. That meant nudity would not have to be restricted there.

Jim said to Lori, "Since it is so private and this place is not patrolled, are you interested in smoking a bowl first, I love to fish, and I love to fish even more when I am high?"

Lori was in, she always liked smoking pot, and Bill could take it or leave it, and she knew she had some wine coolers to cool her throat to go along with it. Though more conservative in other ways, she was a bigger drinker and recreational drug user than Bill, she had brought some Molly on this camping trip, even though Bill did not like being with her when she took it. He did not have the same experiences she did in college, she was different back then, she let her hair down. That is when she learned to like pot and Molly. They would on occasion cause her to act irrational and slutty, and that is when she got the tramp stamp with the phrase "Blame It On Molly" integrated into it to mark her for life.

The two of them always got along well and were quickly settled in and having a good time just talking and fishing. The longer they fished, the freer they felt they could be with their conversation. They both tried to tread carefully when it came to their spouses, she did not want to take a chance on offending him by saying anything about Cassie flirting and teasing her husband.

They found fun things to talk about and were kidding each other as they did in front of their spouses as well. He made fun of the way, and the face she would make when she would cast, looking like she was trying for the other side of the lake. She needed him back for not catching any fish worth keeping when she already had three on the stringer. They were just plain having fun as two buddies would. But they were not normal buddies, they were male and female, and both with at least some built-up lust for each other.

Lori's flirting was different from Cassie's, not so obvious. She was dressed underneath for it though. Lori eventually took the bulky shorts and blouse she had on off, it was cool when they left, but hot as the sun got over them. She knew that what was underneath would make her look sexier to Jim if she had a bikini on. He had already lost his shirt, he was kind of proud of his build and had a right to be. Both of the guys were fit, but differently, Jim lifted weights, and Bill exercised and swam laps. Therefore, Jim had biceps to go along with his abs. He had triceps too, he was one step from being a competitive body-builder.

Lori had a top similar to one that comes with a bikini, it had top strings though and they allowed it to hang down low enough to maximize her cleavage. But yet, it was not showing as much of her breasts as a bikini top would. To Jim, it was plenty sexy, he knew she had a sense for picking clothes that were just plain sexy instead of showing it all. The shorts she picked to wear were denim ones, short but not extremely. They were a little tight but did not show a camel toe, as the long zipper obstructed it, they were double zippered, and that is what made them unique and more alluring. They had a zipper not just in the front but in the back as well, and they both went to the top of the beltline as they had no other way to fasten them at the top. Not only that, but they had the worn and tattered look and just a little white lacy material coming down from inside the front of the legs.

When he finally got enough beer in him for courage, he had a comeback for his lack of catching fish. His response was, "I would probably catch more fish if I could concentrate on something other than what would happen if I pulled down those two zippers on your shorts at once. Would I get smacked, and would what would appear make it worth it? Might you be wearing them commando, making the sting of the smack not so bad?"

Lori, "Well to answer your second question first, I am commando-like you guys usually are but am not sure if I would smack you. It is a lame excuse for your lack of fishing skills though, as I am managing to catch fish while knowing that bulge in your shorts is likely a boner."

Jim said, "I guess we are in a chicken or egg situation on what came first, my boner. Or maybe it was me seeing your shorts with double zippers for someone's convenience? Then there is that top that is showing so much cleavage."

They had been fishing and drinking for a while and Jim suggested they smoke another bowl, he was thinking that might get at least her top off, and who knows, maybe those shorts too. Jim knew how she gets on pot, she typically ends up hanging on Bill all horny like. Lori had a couple of doses of Molly in her shorts and was about to up the ante.

She felt that since she was alone with Jim, and not of her making, it was a sign. Maybe since she issued Bill a pass, she could at least suck Jim's cock instead of just admiring it this time. She thought like that sometimes, especially when she smoked pot. This was her chance to do Molly with him and she told him she had it. He had never done it but knew how much it supposedly caused people to let their guard down. His only worry was that they would have to go back to the campsite stoned. She lied to him and told him it would be out of their systems by then when she knew they would just be on their way down.

He still hesitated, but he knew that it would probably lead to some kind of sex between them, and getting off is better than beating off, so he took it with her.

Lori had hesitated too, but only in her head, she knows herself, and though she has always had such good self-control. She knew she could not keep it while smoking and drinking. Lori also knew that Molly would probably cause her to lose control, but not feel guilty about it, at least while she was fucked up. The booze, pot, and Molly were bound to make her horny, and bolder, and deep down it was what she wanted.

They became pretty fucked up afterward, but so far were just mellow and were taking in some sun. Both wanted to do something to each other, but neither of them wanted to use something corny like the sunscreen come on, it was not their style.

It was time to suggest something to do, and Jim did that with two words "Let's Swim." As soon as the short answer, "Yes," came back from her, he dropped his shorts and was already naked. She paused a moment to look at him, then dropped her top.

She paused again, and said, "Do you want to help me get naked with you? 'Go ahead, pick a zipper"