What Really Happened

I tried putting some sexual tension into my previous story ‘Obedient Wife’ by interrupting our attempts at love making, but I am not sure it worked. It is easier just to tell it the way it happened. What happened at the Christian Summer Camp a few months after we were married.

I was looking forward to Will coming to pick me up and had found a secluded place along the river. Not long after he arrived, I took him by the hand and led him out of the camp. Tall and handsome, I was so proud of him.

When we couldn’t be seen, I climbed onto a large boulder and slipped off my shorts, panties, and top. I stood legs slightly apart cupping my breasts in my hands. The transition from Miss Goody Two Shoes Camp Leader to the horny wife was so sudden that Will was just blown away. Nothing like this had ever happened to him before, and it was very obvious he still had a lot to learn about girls.

When I lay on the smooth rock, I had chosen and spread my legs for him he was the happiest boy in the world. We were still very innocent and conservative but even your basic missionary position married sex is a foretaste of heaven when you are as much in love as we are.

The next episode on the hiking trail didn’t end with coitus interruptus either.

We were hiking in the mountains with three old friends who were still single. We hadn’t been married long, and we were all keen to keep in touch but on the hike, we seemed to be with them the whole time. In our bunk, on the second night, we agreed that we didn’t want to be doing ‘it’ with them knowing what we were up to so we planned to get ahead on the trail the next day and give ourselves some space.

The track was a fairly steep zig-zag in places, but we climbed as fast as we could and eventually when we looked back we could see them quite a distance below us.

When we reached a level clearing in the forest, we quickly decided that it would be a good place for us. I dropped my shorts to my ankles; Will unzipped his fly; I spread my knees, but we quickly found that we couldn’t get his penis in, even with me standing on a rock. We just hadn’t thought this through; a girl needs to be able to get her feet apart to do it.

I quickly undid one of my hiking boots and got a leg out of my shorts; Will grabbed me under the bum, I pulled my panties aside and helped him in. It was not comfortable, too much elastic. He put me back on my feet, and I dropped my panties. He hoisted me back up and penetrated me again but soon found it tricky to thrust hard and keep balance on the uneven ground. So he put me down again and led me over to a tree.

By now it was inescapably clear to us that we were total amateurs at doing stand-up sex. But our attempts were making us even more anxious to score.

At last, with my back against the tree, we could both concentrate on making it good for each other. I helped Will with my hands around his neck, but I was also a getting bit distracted knowing our friends were coming up the trail. Will was enjoying doing me standing, a first for us, and soon happily filled me with his cum. When it finally happened for me Will put his mouth over mine to muffle the yells; it was so wonderful I am now a tree lover.

He hoisted me off, and I was standing with my shorts and panties around one ankle.

‘Hurry, you are a mess, let me help.’ He knelt down, took a thick, soft tissue and gently wiped off the globs of creamy stuff. He then gave my lips a quick kiss and said ‘Good little pussy, I knew you could do it.’ As I pulled up my shorts and tidied myself, he slipped on my boot, laced it, then stood and zipped himself up.

We had just walked back to the trail and were standing very nonchalantly at a scenic viewing spot when the others arrived, panting from the climb. My long time flat mate, Lucy, said, ‘You guys are certainly fit. Obviously marriage  agrees with you!’ And then she whispered in my ear, ‘You look like the pussy that just got the cream.’

‘Wwhat do you mean?’ But I couldn’t help blushing.

A couple of days later we were driving home and talking about our hike. I said to Will, ‘Lucy knew we had had just done it, how can people tell?’

‘You looked like you had just been ravished.’

‘I did not!’

‘I can prove it; I will do you and take some photos.’

I drove on letting my imagination run wild, ‘What’s a girl to do? I knew what I was in for, and my only decision was whether to go kicking and screaming or lie back and take my medicine. Will was wriggling in his seat, already having to rearrange the equipment that was going to give it to me.

An excited, tingly, feeling of anticipation seemed to reach from my clitoris into my vagina. As soon as I found a safe place to stop we took a rug and walked out of sight of the road. I obediently stripped and lay down. Will take off his pants and T and then, well, ravished me. It was lovely there in the sunshine; I had my knees up beside my breasts, and I came with him at least six inches up inside me. We both felt like we were floating on love.

We dressed quickly, and he took some photos. Looking at them I thought, maybe I could see what he meant, but I certainly wasn’t about to admit it.

‘I look perfectly normal, its a nice photo.’

‘Very nice, but you do look like a freshly ravished virgin to me.’

Back on the road I said ‘Will, truthfully, do you think that people can see that I have just been done?’ Then, when I saw the twinkle in his eye, the penny dropped.

‘Cheeeeky, you just wanted a quickie didn’t you?’

‘Umm, and very nice it was too. But you know I love you for your mind too.’

Very funny, ha ha. I know where your mind was.’

But I still wanted to know, ‘How did Lucy guess what we had been doing?’ and late one night at a party I got up the courage to ask her. ‘Easy, we saw you guys miles ahead on the trail. We both know Will can climb mountains before breakfast, but the only way your cute little bum went up that hill so fast was that there was a pretty big reward waiting for it. And when I saw the silly look on your face I knew I was right.’

I think people can tell; I am almost sure of it!