You wake up in the middle of the night to pee.

While having a good dream, your bladder reminds you oh so inconveniently that you still have bodily functions to take care of. After only having about 2 hours of sleep, you wake up. It's about 1 a.m., and it's quite dark inside the tent. You feel safe getting up and going out of the tent. Thankfully it's not too chilly, but you're a bit worried that the full moon is lighting up the campsite as well as it is. You hope you don't wake anyone to see your pale body, but you still go and walk a ways to find a safe place to relieve yourself. You are just in your underwear and wearing a pair of flip flops.

The cool breeze tickles your balls and cock. It makes you shiver and you try to get done as fast as you can. You hear a bit of rustling behind you and are shocked, yet relieved, to find out that it's Rachael. She's not even wearing anything on her feet. Rachael is just her panties and a white t-shirt. She smiles, looking up and down you, "You don't get much sun do you?" She chuckles, "I'm just teasing. You walked a ways a way, and I was getting curious waiting for you. Mind if I walk with you for a bit?" She asked.

You raise your eyebrow, "I suppose, I wasn't planning on being out for very long, but I suppose a walk can't hurt. Should we go get some clothes or something?"

She shook her head, "No, it's not like anyone is going to see us. Plus, Steven and Jennifer are sleeping like a pair of rocks. I think I just need a quick walk to get my legs tired so that I can sleep is all, come on, we'll take the long way back to the tent." She smiled.

Cautiously, you followed her. The two of you walked through the woods in the grass. Obviously it was nice enough to walk barefoot, so you ditched your dollar store footwear so that you didn't feel out of place. As the two of your turned a corner, Rachael looked over to you again, "Hey, does it bother you that guys are checking out your wife all the time? You don't seem to get too roused up when Steve teases Jennifer about it."

You raise your eyebrow again, "Well, I suppose not. Jennifer is really hot, and she has a flirty personality. I suppose to an extent I find it flattering when other guys flirt with her, but Steve did make me a bit uncomfortable. I've never been around someone so straightforward about it."

She chuckles, "Well ya. Steven comes from a more old-fashioned family and he's really upfront. he's also fairly possessive, domineering, and confident. I guess when he flirts he just gets straight to his point rather than beating around the bush. What would you think if she did more than flirting with another guy?"

Shocked by the question, you stop a moment and turn to her, "Ummm, yeah... I think I wouldn't be too comfortable with that. I mean Jennifer and I have been with each other for a long time. Even though she's an emotional flirt, I don't know if I'd be able to handle her touching other guys, let alone anything more." You were uncomfortable, but somewhat relieved to vent your feelings. You had this inescapable grasp for the past few days that something else was going on.

She stopped with you and turned, listening closely. "Is that so? I mean, romancing aside, what about her having sex with other people. Like what if me and her were in a 69 in front of you?" She asked.

Again, shocked, you replied, "Well, I suppose that would be nice... in fantasy. Yeah that would be a turn on." You smile, engaging her conversation.

She smiles in approval, "Well, what if I wore a strap on and had sex with her doggy style, would you like that?" She teased.

While this conversation went on, your cock started to swell a bit. She moved a bit closer to you slowly, but you didn't note it or care for it at this time. "Well, I... uh... yeah, that sounds like it would be... um... hot to watch. What are you getting at?"

She giggles, "Well, I was just curious about your thoughts about your sex life. It's always interesting to hear other people's views on these topics you know?" She gets a bit closer, "So why is it that it becomes an issue if you see a guy like Steven pounding her with a huge cock, huh?"

Your eyes widen, but your cock twitches, "Ummm... well, I don't think it would be the same. I mean, even if you have a strap-on, it's not a real dick. You wouldn't be able to cum in my wife with a strap-on." You jump a bit on the defensive.

Rachael smiles again, moving in closer to you, only inches away now, "Oh... so it's the cum you have a problem with. What if Steven came ON your wife?" She asked, emphasizing the word 'on,' "I mean, if he pulled out and didn't cum inside her?"

Breathing heavily, you manage to keep your cool a bit, although your anxiety is growing, "Well... I don't know. I still don't think I'd like that." You pictured what she was talking about for a minute, Steven's cock spurting out rope after rope of cum across Jennifer's back, leaking down her ass crack. You couldn't hide the fact that this conversation had made you hard, and Rachael was biting her lip at the sight of your erect status. "I just, I don't know. It's different with other guys..."

She smiled, "I don't know, I think you're not letting on how you really feel." She smirks, looking you deep in the eyes.