Chapter 3
I swear it’s the crack of dawn when Lucas wakes me. He shoves a granola bar and a banana at me.
“Baby, eat some breakfast. I want to hit the lake early, before it gets crowded.”
Struggling to sit up, I fumble with the wrapper on the bar. I blink at him, confused. “Wait, what time is it?”
My brain is not ready to wake up.
He shrugs. “Does it matter? The sun is up.”
Hmm, is it? The window isn’t open, but the campgrounds are quiet and it’s not that bright in the tent.
Camping sort of sucks. If I wasn’t getting so much sex, I’d say I was never going camping again, but I’m having fun since he’s keeping me needy and at a low simmer all the time. He could persuade me to do this occasionally if it includes a weekend of sexual abandon.
Yawning, I finish my granola bar and banana before I get dressed.
It’s going to be a warm day, so I put on my tiny, ass-hugging shorts and a white tank top.
I debate on a bra, but opt to skip it. Maybe it’s his turn to be distracted.
I’ll use the power of my tits to mesmerize him.
We’re not hiking, so my sandals are good enough for a walk around the campgrounds.
We separate for a few minutes to finish our morning routine.
When we reunite, my teeth are minty fresh and my long, blonde hair is in a braid.
I’ll shower later after our walk, and the braid will keep my hair from being too crazy if it gets windy.
I’m ready to face the day. Or at least as ready as I’ll be.
Lucas has a beach bag slung over his shoulder and I eye it as I approach him. “What’s in the bag?”
“Nothing you need to worry about.”
He kisses me. I stand on my tippy toes so I can wrap my arms around his neck and plaster my body to his. I know he’s only kissing to distract me, but I welcome it anyway. A soft tingle runs through me. Uh-oh, Ms. Kitty is waking up.
Lucas breaks off the kiss. I hold on to his neck and try to tempt him into more. I purr, “We don’t need to visit the lake, do we? We could go back to bed and have more fun.”
He chuckles and shakes his head. “Nope, we‘re going to the lake. I didn’t come all this way to not see it.”
I want to tell him a two-hour drive isn’t far, but I hold my tongue. Fine, back to Plan A: torturing him with my bouncing boobies all day. That might be more fun, anyway.
We walk past several tents and barely anyone is awake. It’s a short walk down a dirt path to the lake, and when we get there, it’s deserted and peaceful. It’s one of the major attractions at the campground for families. I’ve heard it’s busy mid-day when everyone is swimming.
There’s a dock that runs out to the deeper part of the lake for people to jump off. No way in hell is that happening this morning. We walk past the dock, and Lucas drops the beach bag at the edge of the dry sand.
I’m only planning to wade into the water, so I kick off my sandals and dip my toes in. Okay, yeah, that’s a little too cool for me. I’d need a hot day before I’d go swimming — preferably in a pool at a hotel.
When Lucas walks into the shallows, I follow him.
The water laps softly against my ankles as I splash around playfully, avoiding any slippery rocks.
My writer’s mind expects a sea monster to grab my legs and pull me under to trap me in the seaweed.
Luckily, the water is clear, so I can tell nothing is swimming at me.
After a few moments, I relax and enjoy the serenity.
Lucas closes his eyes and breathes deeply before opening them and smiling at me. “Let’s stay here awhile. I love being by the water.”
“Me too.” The tranquility of the morning settles over me. I lean against him and sigh. This isn’t bad at all.
He wraps his arms around me and gives me a quick smooch. “I’m glad you’re having fun.”
“Mm hmm.” I melt against him, enjoying his strength and warmth. No need to tell him I’m only having fun because of all the sex.
He kisses me again, but this time he takes his time with it. A glow of desire builds, and I press closer against him. Our tongues twine together as each stroke shoots electricity through me.
Mmm, now this is more like it. He slides his hands under my tank top, and I tremble when he skims the sensitive skin on my side. He knows how to drive me wild.
As he continues to explore with his hands, I moan when he caresses the soft skin next to my breasts. My nipples harden and I ache for him to play with them. But we’re in public and someone could walk past any moment. Shit, we really should behave, but what’s the fun in that?
When he pulls back, I mewl in protest. Dammit, it was getting good.
“Baby, it’s time for your next hotwife challenge.”
All my nerve endings tingle. “Oooh, yes?”
What could he have planned here? Ms. Kitty is fully awake and the slickness between my legs has me scanning the wooded area next to us. Whatever he’s got planned for me is bound to turn me on even more. I bet I could find a secluded spot and ravish him. We don’t need to go back to the tent to fuck.
His eyes twinkle when he grins. “I want you to go for a swim.”
That gets my attention, and I bark out a laugh. “Oh, hell no. The water is cold, and I didn’t bring a bathing suit.”
He studies me for a second, and his voice is firm. “You’re going skinny dipping.”
My mouth opens slightly. I’m about to protest when he slides his hands back under my shirt again and cups my breasts. When he tugs on my nipples, I gasp and bite my lip to keep from crying out. Fiery sparks rush through me from his touch. I’m already wet, so he’s adding fuel to the fire.
His voice turns silky smooth. “Come on baby, this will be fun.”
Ugh, it’s impossible to think when he’s tweaking my nipples. His hands feel so damn good. If he kept doing this all day, I’d agree to anything.
I finally give in and nod my head. I’ll take a quick dip and call it good. No one is here yet. It’ll be fine.
We get out of the water and I take a quick glance around to verify we really are alone. I pull off my tank top and drop my shorts and panties.
Fuck, this is so wrong, but as soon as I’m naked, an illicit thrill makes me feel alive. This is naughty and I sort of love it.
I drop my clothes on top of the beach bag, and Lucas follows me back to the water. Wait, what is he doing? Oh shit, I didn’t even notice his shorts were his swim shorts. He pulls his shirt off, tosses it back towards our stuff, and enters the water with me.
Fuuuuck, this is way too cold. “How long do I have to stay in the water?”
“Until I’ve decided you’ve won the challenge.”
I’m so going to pay him back for this someday. I wade in further and suck in a breath as the water rises to my waist.
Someone calls from the shore. “Hey guys!”
Oh fuck, it’s Mike! I dip into the water up to my neck and hold in several swear words as the coldness envelopes me.
Lucas laughs, and he sounds delighted. “Hey Mike, do you want to join us?”
Hmm… what are the chances Mike shows up at the lake while I’m skinny dipping? This is suspicious.
“Nah,” Mike calls out. “I’ll watch from the shore. It’s too cold for a swim.”
Yeah, no shit. I shiver, but it’s from more than the water temperature. Mike saying he’s going to watch gives an added zing to this experience. It also proves that anyone could walk down here at any moment and catch us.
Lucas grins at him. “I guess we’ll have to give you something to watch.”
I don’t know what my dear husband has planned, but he’s going to have to get fully wet to do it. I take off and swim further into the lake towards the dock. Lucas follows me and when I reach the end of the dock, I hold on to the edge as Lucas catches up.
He swims up behind me and presses my breasts against the wood. The contact with the rough panels almost makes me moan, but knowing my luck, any sound I make would echo over the water.
Mike walks towards the dock and stands on the shore, observing us. Hell, he really does plan on watching.
Lucas’s hand slides between my legs, and he rubs my pussy. “I could fuck you right here, and you’d let me, wouldn’t you?”
As his finger slides against my clit, I can’t hold back my moan. “Yessss.”
He whispers in my ear. “I want to fuck you. Ask me to fuck you while he’s watching.”
Does Lucas have an exhibitionist streak in him? Fuck, this is hot. I moan and pant. “Please fuck me.”
I should tell him to stop. We shouldn’t be doing this in public — and definitely not while Mike is here — but I can’t help myself. I want Lucas’s cock, right here, right now.
He thrusts a finger inside me, and I grind on it while I beg. “Please, Lucas? Please fuck me. I need you.”
He’s nimble and his fingers move fast inside me. We’re both breathing heavily and my head is spinning. “Oh god, I can’t think. Fuck me, please.”
He kisses the side of my neck, and I stop caring that Mike is watching. I need my husband’s cock inside me and I’ll do anything to get it. I widen my legs and grip the wood firmly, daring him to fill me.
He continues to finger fuck me, and I go wild from the pleasure.
Arching my back, I push against him to force his fingers in deeper.
I keep my eyes glued on Mike, and he’s staring at us with a smile on his face.
I’m not sure he knows what we’re doing. I’m guessing he can tell Lucas is up to something since Lucas’s mouth is still on my neck.
Each tiny bite and lick makes me coo in delight.
Lucas pulls his fingers free and moves his hips forward until the tip of his cock presses against my wetness.
My mind is a buzzing mess of static. He pauses there to tease my pussy, and I’m dying to feel him inside me.
He gives a low growl in his throat as he gently thrusts against me, but doesn’t enter me.
Holy fuck, he’s going to make me insane with lust.
He’s barely poking his hardness against me, and I throw my head back and moan loudly. Oh god, this feels incredible, but I need him to fuck me.
Lucas pulls back. “I want you to beg.”
Oh god, what more does he want? I can feel my pussy clenching and I whimper. “Please fuck me. I need your cock.”
He stops moving, leaving his cock nestled between my folds, but still not inside me. I try to rotate my hips to create friction.
“Baby, you keep doing that and I’m going to come without fucking you. Do you want that?”
My brain fizzles at his words. Shit, no, no, no. I stop all movement.
He continues. “Say you’re a dirty slut who loves knowing someone is watching us.”
A wave of shame hits me, but he’s right. I’m loving this. My pussy throbs from the forbidden pleasure as I blurt out, “Yes, I’m a filthy slut who’s getting turned on by Mike watching. Now please fuck me… Please!”
Lucas chuckles and releases me. “You won the challenge. Now we can leave.”
Whaaaat? I’m dizzy and confused, my entire body throbbing in protest. “You’re not going to fuck me?”
“Not yet. That’s later.”
He swims towards the shore.
I stare after him for a few heartbeats before following.
Mike walks over to the edge of the water to greet Lucas as he gets out.
Lucas’s shorts are wet and clinging to his body, exposing his visible hardness underneath them.
I can’t believe he didn’t slip his cock inside me.
This game of his is torture for both of us.
Shit. Now I’m stuck in the water since I’m naked.
Damn those two. I’m in the shallow area and I stay submerged past my breasts.
Without Lucas fingering me and distracting me, I’m reminded of how cold the water is.
Once we get back to the tent, I’m going to bundle up in my sleeping bag and Lucas will have to rub me all over to warm me up.
I’ll convince him that Ms. Kitty is freezing and needs lots of attention.
Lucas calls to me from the shore. “I’m adding to the challenge. Get out of the water while we watch.”
I almost protest, but worry that Lucas will change the rules yet again. Oh god, do I want to do this? My stomach muscles tighten as my heart rate speeds up. I close my eyes for a moment and imagine rising like a goddess with the water streaming off me.
Okay, I can do this.
When I open my eyes, Lucas is holding a towel for me. Well, I guess I know what was in the beach bag. This proves he planned this all along.
As if I didn’t know.
I draw in a long breath and stand up straight. The slight breeze against my wet skin creates goosebumps, and my nipples harden into sharp peaks. The hot and heavy gaze of both men gives me a shiver of pleasure as I straighten my shoulders and slink towards them.
Wet heat flares between my legs, as I keep my eyes locked on to Lucas. Even though I’m not looking at Mike, I can feel the lust pouring from him the closer I get.
I’ll show them. I ignore the open towel and put my back to the guys as I bend over to get my clothes. They’ve seen this view before, so now they get another peek.
Turning to face them, I shimmy my panties and shorts up my wet legs. It’s a bit of a struggle, so my breasts sway as I work to get the shorts buttoned. When I drag my tank top over my head, it sticks to my skin. Since it’s white, the pink of my nipples shows through the fabric.
Both guys are silent, spellbound, and my bravery has me practically vibrating with need.
I slide my sandy feet into my sandals and toss my head defiantly. “I need a shower. Lucas, you coming?”
I don’t wait for him and head off, twitching my ass in their direction. I hear Lucas say a quick goodbye to Mike as he runs to catch up with me.
“Bye Mike, see you at eight!”
What’s happening at eight? Pleasurable anticipation hits my core and I’m so distracted, I almost trip. I right myself just in time and look over my shoulder at Lucas as he slows down to walk with me.
“We’re seeing Mike tonight?”
He gives me a slow grin. “Yes. Another challenge.”
My mind glazes over as I try to imagine what that could be. Mike has already seen me fully naked.
How far is this going to go?