This happened in 2018, we were on a roadtrip through the Cape, taking the 4x4 trails and camping off the grid.

It was mid afternoon and we had just got back from an arduous 6 hr trail and decided to cool off in the stream which flowed past our camp site. We just peeled off all clothing and waded in, enjoying the cool mountain water over our bodies, with beers in hand.

All we could hear was the sound of the water, it was glorious. Our campsite was very much off the beaten track, or so we believed, and quite deep into the mountains.

Anyway, with the relaxing sounds and watching the cool water run over my wife's breasts, making her pink nipples even more pink and hard, it wasn't long before I was kneeling in front of her, running my tongue around those nipples... Nipples soon became labia, as I lifted her small body onto a Boulder in the stream and she lay back legs apart, now enjoying the weakening rays of the afternoon sun on her body and my searching, hungry tongue around her clit, up and down and around the folds of her pussy which had now responded with beautiful glistening wetness which has a musky aroma which triggers a hard on immediately..

Anyway, you can imagine the scene, and me doing what she loved when I felt her clamp her legs around my head and she grabbed my hair... I thought, damn I am better at this than I thought... but I was misguided. She whispered to me that we were being watched.

I glanced to my right, and sure enough there were 2 guys standing next to our camp site about 8m from where we were. They were obviously hikers as they had all the gear, backpacks etc.. Awkward..

After what seemed an interminable time, the one standing at the back took his backpack off and casually asked if they could cool off after their 12km walk. By this time wife's had lowered herself back into the stream.

3 Minutes later they were in the stream, albeit in their under jocks.

After cooling off they moved toward us and introduced themselves, saying that we had set up camp in one of the more popular hiking stay over spots in this area of the Mountains. The tall one said they had never been welcomed with such a sexy sight though after a day's hiking. That relaxed everyone a bit and I offered them a beer each. They accepted and I walked out of the water and over to our bakkie with the fridge to get a fresh round of bevvies. Of course, I was still kaalies. The tall chap noted my shaved crotch and commented. He said he too prefers to shave himself... hmmm.

Anyway I returned with the beers and by then everyone was mote chatty and relaxed, although the shorter of the two guys was restricted to answers only and didn't offer too much info. We detected an accent, and it turned out he was Greek, his name was Stavs. The tall fella was Bruce.

Wife was enjoying the chats and electric environment and soon she said she was cool and wanted to dry off in the sun. She stood up in her raw nakedness and walked across to the grass bank and lay down on her towel resting on her elbows. Watched the guy's faces as they tracked her every move. They moved surreptitiously closer to her chatting about the beauty of the mountains and so on. I too wanted to get warmer so I clambered onto the Boulder my wife had previously been on. The guys remained in the water, but when my wife bent her legs a little and parted them just showing a glimpse of her pussy lips, they sat stock still, watching in silence. After a while Bruce said he too needed to get warm and stood up revealing a semi hard on under his jocks. He walked out the stream and sat down about 5 feet from the wife. Stars just sat and watched. After a few moments Bruce removed his jocks and reached back to his backs are for a small towel which he sat on. That semi was now a raging hard on, and yes he was clean shaven. My wife, being the vixen she is, cupped her breasts in her own hands and jiggled them about saying how they loved to be set free. Bruce leant forward and asked her if he could brush a weed off her shoulder which was entangled in her hair, from the stream. She said yes and he did so, but he didn't return to his original spot. He was now sitting alongside her. He looked at me silently checking me out for a response. I remained nonchalant... until my wife turned to him and asked him outright if he always had a hard on when hiking. It broke the ice. Soon they were talking about beautiful breasts, hard clocks, nature and how beautiful the scene was.

I took my cock in my hand and gently wanked whilst leaning back enjoying the scene. Bruce was now sitting behind my wife, with her leaning back on him as he massaged her breasts. Her nipples were bright pink and hard. I could see that vein in her forehead standing out too which told me one thing. She was going to fuck Bruce for sure. Stats, the short Greek, remained until this time, quiet and in the stream. Bruce's hands dropped down to her belly and then to her engorged pussy. Her legs literally fell apart. There was no stopping this jol. Lol

Bruce's fingers were now probing her pussy, we could see the beautiful strings of wetness on her lips and on his fingers... she sat fwd a little, reaching behind her and squeezed his rock hard cock. He stood up and she took his 7 inch cock and licked his precum off his swollen cherry. Out the corner of my eye, I saw Stavs stand up, and by judging by the almighty bulge in his jocks he had intentions of his own. He removed his jocks to reveal a monster cock, which we later found out was a genuine 11inches. Uncut with a massive head. He had small tight balls, maybe due to the cold water.

Anyway he waded to the side of the stream and immediately went down on wife who was now moaning with pleasure.

Things went south pretty bloody quickly though and soon Stavs had turned my wife over so she could suck Bruce and he started gently dragging his cherry up and down through her now dripping pussy lips. Wife hadn't seen his cock 😳 though and had no idea what she was in for.

I must say, he was patient. He got her so wet and engorged that when he finally pulled his massive foreskin back and gently pressed his cherry into her pussy, there was no resistance. She did however say "wow, that feels big". He was very gentle though and took his time entering her. It must have been 4 minutes before he actually withdrew the first time and started his slowfuck to heaven. I had climbed off my Boulder and was now next to them watching her gobble stranger's cock whilst being spoilt forevermore with that monster in her pussy. I saw her pussy was taking strain as her vagina almost inverted on each withdrawal as it clung so very tightly around his sharp.. almost not wanting to let go. Stavs picked up the tempo u til she was whimpering, and had lowered her shoulders onto the grass so he could get more of his cock into her... Bruce was wanking as he too watched this unfold... Boom 💥 he came in long spurts, squirting his hot cup into her hair... I don't think she even noticed...

Stavs flipped her onto her back and climbed straight back onto her. He fucked her properly. She managed to gouge his back with her finger nails which seemed to encourage him... then she started to come. Great big shudders of ecstasy racked her body, until she burst into tears of release. Stavs, being short but stocky, leaned back pulling her onto him, wrapping her legs around his torso.. he stood up. His arms were around her, her legs around him, his cock was balls deep in her.. he proceeded to fuck her. Hard. Her pussy juices were running down his cock, balls and legs. It was wild. Then he withdrew and with his giant cock out of her wrecked pussy, but reaching out past her asshole and butt cheeks, he came. He squirted like a horse. Strong ejaculations of about 4 foot. She just hung there, spent. I walked up behind her and inserted my cock into her spent pussy, whilst Stavs held her, and fucked her loose pussy until I came deep in her.

We all ended up back in the stream for a wash and it was very quiet for a while. I made some coffee for all of us and we retired to the campsite, getting warm around a fire Bruce had made. Nothing much was said about the clusterfuck we had just enjoyed, instead we chatted about who we were, what we did and where we came from. We slept well that night.