Fucked In The Forest We are in our early 40s, married 19 years with two teenage children. My wife is half English and half French, but looks entirely French, and is fluent in both languages. I am functionally fluent in French, but with an English accent. We met at university in Lyon, lived together for two years while we worked in London for the same company, then married. We have houses in both countries and spend as much time in our country house near Lyon as we can when off work. We love walking the narrow lanes in the forest near our French home and have had many adventures on those walks, both by ourselves and with passers-by. I will give you an example. In the warm weather, my wife always wears a sleeveless blouse and a flair country skirt, sans bra and panties, so we can enjoy ourselves when warm weather passion overcomes us, which it usually does on our long walks. There's nothing like walking hand in hand through the forest, silent except for the occasional calls of birds, the rustle of the nearby underbrush caused by a small animal scurrying away as we approach, and the sound of the breeze through the tree leaves. Those sounds invariably get us horny and we'll fuck, usually doggy, with her leaning upright against a live tree or, our favourite, leaning against a dead tree laying horizontally, usually above the ground if still attached to its roots or held up by a neighbouring tree. This particular day, an older and very fit French couple in their late 50s or early 60s slowly overtook us. We exchanged greetings, chatted for a minute or two, and then decided to walk together a while, the two women side by side in front and the husband and I following at a short distance. When we had introduced ourselves, I saw the husband had noticed my wife's shapely breasts were braless since her large nipples were very noticeably pushing against the thin material of her blouse. As we walked and conversed a bit in French, I saw he was staring whenever he could at my wife's bum as it gently swayed side to side in the rather unique way she has of walking when she's horny. She gives off a definite aura of being available when she wants to fuck, and she was doing it now. I knew she was doing it deliberately since it was obvious to me when she had shaken his hand she was interested in his firm and slim French male body. Also, we hadn't yet fucked on our walk and it was a warm day. I let him watch for several minutes, and then said to him, "My wife has a unique way of walking." "Yes," he replied, "She has a femme fatale way about her." I continued, "I'm glad you noticed. We usually enjoy a bit of romance on these walks, but hadn't had the chance before you joined us." He immediately got my meaning and asked if that was an invitation. I told him it was if he was interested. He said he was, so I asked about his wife, and he told me they had a very liberal marriage and she probably wouldn't object since he noticed during our introductions she had looked approvingly at me. He then called to her to stop so we could join them. When we did, he told her I would walk with her and he would walk with my wife a while so we all could get to know one another better. Both women immediately understood what he was proposing and smiled as we paired off, with them walking ahead. His wife gently took my hand and said, "We'll let them go on ahead for a bit before we continue. Tell me about your marriage." I proceeded to tell her about our usual activity when walking through the forest and she said that sounded very stimulating, then shocked me a bit by saying, "Henri has a cock on him. Your wife will enjoy it very much, and I think we will enjoy watching them before we indulge ourselves." We smiled at each other in complete agreement, and it was a pleasure to meet a broadminded couple who did not indulge in games. We walked on about 50 meters behind them, soon loosing sight of them as the lane curved. When we next saw them, they were just off the lane into the edge of the trees, hugging and snogging, their hands exploring each other's body through their clothes as they heatedly kissed. His wife pulled me up short by my hand and said we should give them a few minutes to see their mutual seduction develop. I asked if she enjoyed being a voyeur and she said, "Certainly! And you?" I nodded 'yes' and we slowly walked forward to close the distance with them. As we closed the gap, we saw her husband, Henri, had unbuttoned my wife's blouse and had his hand on her shapely breasts, caressing them as my wife's hands were rubbing his cock through his hiking shorts. His wife then said to me. "It is proceeding nicely. She'll soon have his big cock up her pussy. She will be impressed. I hope you don't mind if she likes his bigger cock better than yours, unless you are also magnificently endowed." I replied, "Not at all. I am bigger than average, but probably not as much as your husband. But, don't be concerned about me. My wife has had men bigger than me, but always returns to me at the end of the day." Just then, Henri took my wife's hand and led her toward a large felled tree. They walked up to a portion laying horizontally about a metre off the ground - perfect for my wife to lean against facing away from him. She did that, spreading her feet apart to give him access to her cunt. By this time we were close enough to see them quite clearly. Her blouse was fully open and her breasts hung down as she leaned forward against the tree trunk. Henri flipped her skirt up over her bum to lay bunched on her lower back, fully exposing her legs and hips. From our rear quarter view, we could just see the tendrils of hair surrounding her cunt, then his hand slipped between her upper thighs and we watched his fingers sliding through her groove, stimulating her with a sliding movement. She very willingly wiggled her hips a bit as she pushed back against his hand. When in the mood, my wife is easily aroused by a man's fingers and that day was no different. He soon invaded her pussy with two or three of his fingers and proceeded to vigorously finger fuck her. She moved her hips backward in response and soon started moaning. As he fingered her, her moans became louder and louder, and her hip movements became more and more pronounced. It was obvious she was going to come soon and my cock got hard beneath my shorts. His wife's grip on my hand got tighter and tighter as we watched my wife approach her climax, and I hoped I soon would be fucking his wife. My wife's sudden cries of climax rang out and his hand became a frenzy of motion as he brought her off. Her hips bucked against his hand so much he had to wrap his other arm around her waist to steady her as he continued finger fucking her through her strong orgasm. By this time, his wife had moved directly behind me and was hugging me closely. When my wife started coming, his wife began dry humping me and placed one hand tightly on my chest to hug me more tightly. Her other hand covered my cock, rubbing it through my shorts. She was soon dry humping me from behind as we watched her husband bring off my wife with his hand. When my wife's body finally quieted, Henri pushed his shorts and pants down to his ankles and wanked his enormous cock to a full erection. His wife whispered in my ear, "If you are wondering, it is 25 centimetres long and 18 centimetres around [10 inches by 7 inches]. If your wife can take all of it, she will be a woman in paradise as he is very skilled using it. All my close women friends love having his cock, and he is quite in demand amongst our inner circle." I asked if she watched, and she said, "Certainly, and then the other woman watches as he has me after they are finished. That is how I reclaim him for myself and keep him mine." By now, Henri was rubbing the head of his ten inches against my wife's cunt. She could tell it was a big one when he pushed the bulb end against her pussy entrance, nudging it open. She gripped the tree trunk tightly with her hands and tensed her body as she waited his penetration. He eased the bulb end in a bit and my wife's head snapped back as she suddenly gasped. His wife whispered into my ear, "Ah, she is not used to his large girth. Wait until she feels the length of him, she will fall in love with his cock like all the others." It was obvious his wife was quite proud of his big cock and was eager to share it with other women. It was also obvious she enjoyed watching him take other women with his cock. She may even have enjoyed seeing the discomfort his large cock initially gave to other women as it worked its way up their pussies for the first time. Interesting! It took him a few minutes to work all of his thick ten inches into my wife with many small advancements and partial withdrawals during which she moaned and groaned her discomfort, but she did not stop him. When he was fully up her and paused to let her get used to his size, I noticed she soon started wiggling her bum a bit, then more noticeably as she became used to him up her. He sensed this also and soon we heard him ask her if his cock felt good up her. She said to him over her shoulder, "Yes. Oh, yes! Fuck me now, but go slow at first." He withdrew almost all the way and it was impressive to watch how much cock came out of her pussy before he slowly slid it back in. My wife moaned as she felt the extent of his first full thrust into her. He asked, "Is it hitting your cervix?" She answered, "Yes." He then asked, "Does it hurt you?" She replied, "A bit, but it feels good also." He responded as he slowly thrust up her all the way again, "If it too much against your cervix, let me know and I will not go so far." As she laid her head on the tree trunk, she said, "No, let's see how it goes." He pulled out and slowly slid it all the way up her, and she took his full stroke without further comment. He then established a steady, deep fucking rhythm. Each time he thrust in, she moaned as he went in, and then gave a little gasp as he hit her cervix. He very slowly increased the speed of his thrusts and within a few minutes, my wife was making comments such as, "Oh, God, that feels wonderful." … "Ah, so deep." … and "You're touching places no one has ever touched before." All in addition to her moans and gasps in response to his cock fucking her so deep. With my wife well on her way to an orgasm, I moved behind Henri's wife and was hugging myself against her back, slowly dry humping her. As I continued watching Henri fuck my wife, I slipped my hand inside the front of her shorts and panties. Her pussy was sloppy wet with arousal at watching her husband fuck my wife. I fingered her slippery groove with my fingers, rubbing the tips over her pebble-like clit, working my fingers faster and faster. She soon said to me, "Make me come. I get so worked up watching Henri fuck another man's wife, I need to come! When they finish their first fuck, you can fuck me, and then we'll watch him fuck her again." I timed my finger fucking to Henri's progress fucking of my wife, and when my wife announced in a loud, strained voice she was about to come, I finger fucked Henri's wife's clit with a frenzy. As my wife literally screamed out her climax, Henri's wife shouted out her own. She bucked her groin against my hand and had a full scale orgasm, flooding my hand with her juices. It was so erotic watching Henri fuck my wife to a very strong orgasm as I felt his wife come against my hand the same way. When both wives finally were finished coming, Henri's wife led me by the hand to a place at the felled tree trunk close to them, and we took up similar positions. She quickly took off her shorts and panties, spread her legs as she leaned against the tree trunk with her hands, and said to me so her husband could hear, "Fuck me. Make me come like Henri did your wife." I dropped my shorts and pants, and shoved my quite hard and thick 6 1/2 inches up her pussy from behind. She gasped in surprise at my initial penetration, and then, as I fucked her, she started gasping out her rapidly increasing arousal. She fucked me back and it didn't take long before she came, triumphantly proclaiming, "Ah! Ah! I'm coming! You're making me come! Don't stop!" Part of her exclamations was real and, I'm sure, part of it was for her husband's benefit. Of course, I didn't care since I could feel with my cock that she really was coming since her pussy muscles were involuntarily squeezing my cock in that rapid and unmistakable way when a woman is coming around your cock. I held off my own climax since I suspected there would be a lot more fucking ahead. As Henri's wife was finishing, his cock was back in my wife's pussy from behind and he fucked her to another come, this time coming in her. His wife and I watched them and she whispered to me just before he came, "Watch how much of his cum comes out around his cock as he comes in her. He is quite prolific and has lots of cum. It will be so erotic for you to see his cum drip out of her pussy; you will need to fuck me again." And she was right. He came buckets in my wife and as he was still shooting into her, a lot came back out around his cock. When he finally pulled out, a rivulet of cum flowed out of her pussy - some of it onto the ground below and some down the inside of her upper thigh. I was so turned on by the sight of my wife's stretched and swollen pussy dripping so much cum; I shoved back into Henri's wife from behind and quickly fucked her to my climax. I was so turned on, I didn't care if she came or not, but my fucking was violent enough that she did come, and loudly [again I think partly deliberately for her husband's benefit]. Afterward, both women, neither of whom had brought tissues with them, just pulled on their clothes over dripping pussies. At least Henri's wife had panties to catch my cum as it dripped out while we walked on, but my wife had no panties under her flair skirt, so more of Henri's cum just flowed down the inside of her thighs as she walked. We returned along the lane and the four of us ended up at ours. As we entered the lounge preparatory to continuing on to the toilets, Henri suggested we fuck our own wives on the lounge floor before cleaning up. I liked that idea as I had become horny again on the walk back and grabbed my wife. She didn't resist as I got us onto the floor. I quickly rucked her skirt up around her waist. She spread her legs widely for me and raised her knees to reveal her cum smeared cunt and upper thighs. I almost lost at the sight of her pussy swollen and stretched, still open and a bit of Henri's cum leaking out. And the smell of Henri's cum and my wife's pussy juice hit me powerfully and increased my horniness. My cock was hard as I slid my shorts and pants down my legs to below my knees, and then I rolled between her legs and plunged in. I was so hot; I just fucked her for my own pleasure. The inside of her pussy was a swamp of slippery cum, but felt so erotic. I quickly came with a shout and flooded her pussy with my own hot cum. My wife didn't come, but she held me tightly and moaned a bit as I fucked her, so I knew she liked it. When I finished, she whispered into my ear, "How does it feel to fuck me with Henri's cum in there?" She was teasing me and taunting me a little. I replied, "It feels wonderful. Why don't you fuck him again so I can have another 'sloppy seconds'?" She laughed and said she would, but she needed to clean up first. Henri fucked his wife and we heard her screaming out a climax on his enormous cock. We looked over at them and when they finished, his wife looked at me and said, "I liked you fucking me, but no one fucks like Henri!" She looked at my wife and asked, "Don't you agree?" My wife smiled and replied, "Yes, I agree. And I want him again." His wife laughed and said, "I'm sure Henri will want you again before we leave." "Isn't that right, Henri?" Henri's answer was to all of us, "Yes, I want her again, so long as monsieur (meaning me) doesn't mind." They stayed for another hour or so and we fucked as a foursome in our big bed, switching wives. They actually lived only about 20 kilometres away from us and we had many more foursomes with them over the years. His was the biggest cock my wife ever had, and my wife said he was quite skilled as his wife had promised. My wife always looked forward to fucking him, as I did to fucking his wife.