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  Taken In The Mountains

  Jenni Winters

  Copyright © 2016 Jenni Winters

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  About The Author

  Jenni began writing erotica as a way to channel her biggest fantasies. Now, she loves spreading her dirty stories across the web so others can enjoy!

  If you LOVE wife watching, cuckolding, cheating wives, and BIG BLACK BULLS, you’ve come to the right place. Most of Jenni’s cuckold stories are based on personal experience, stories of friends, or just her dirty mind in action.

  Chapter 1

  "Slow down, Tom! You're going to drive us off the mountain!"

  My hands steadily gripped the wheel. The loose gravel beneath flew from the tires of our jeep. We were climbing a steep hill.

  "I am. It's really slippery here."

  Eventually we made it all the way up without any further issues. "Do you see it yet?"

  "I think it's over there." My wife, Lauren, pointed off to the distance.

  I don't know how I could have missed it. The cabin stood out in front of the forest of trees. We were about to start an exciting weekend. My old college buddy, Henry invited us to his cabin for the weekend.

  We graduated from the state college many years ago, but haven't done a good job keeping in touch, so when he invited me out, I graciously accepted. Plus, our other buddy from back in the day, Wilson, would be there as well.

  Henry and Wilson were both on the basketball team. In those days, our school was ranked top 10 in the nation, so we had some wild parties together in the frat house. It was a real fun time in my life, but I settled down with Lauren about two years ago. I couldn't be happier.

  We parked in the driveway. The fresh mountain air greeted my lungs as we stepped out of the car. Henry greeted us on the porch as soon as we walked up. It seemed like he hadn't aged a day since college.

  Henry stood at 6'4". His broad chest extended outward towards the cloud. His jet black skin shined under porch lights. He really kept his body in shape over the years. We exchanged hugs while I introduced my wife.

  "Wow, long time no see, Tom!"

  "Yeah I know man. It's great seeing you again. Here's my wife, Lauren."

  "You weren't kidding when you said she was beautiful." Henry said as Lauren blushed. They hugged briefly when Wilson walked out the door.

  "Damn, who invited the hot chick?" Wilson said as he came out from the cabin.

  "Hey talk to my wife with some respect." I teased him back.

  He and I shook hands before he hugged my wife. His ebony skin looked much darker against Lauren's pale white complexion.

  "Well come into my cabin and make yourself at home."

  Henry and Wilson escorted my wife back into the house, while I got the bags from the jeep. It was a magnificent three-bedroom log cabin. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. Henry's dad was a successful car dealership owner.

  The downstairs living room looked huge; it was probably as big as our apartment. Lauren sat on the couch, while Wilson flirted with her to my dismay. I didn't make too much of it though.

  Henry and I went to the kitchen to grab a few beers. When I returned to the living room, Wilson had grasped Lauren's hand examining her ring.

  "Damn Tom!" He said in a surprising voice. "You sure did put a damn big rock on her finger." He laughed.

  "Well if you don't want something to get away, put a ring on it." I joked with him.

  "Yeah, I'll say. I wish she was my wife, instead." He joked back with me. In our college days, Wilson actually did steal a girl from me. I mean we weren't together or anything, it was just some random girl at a party. I was still pissed about it though.

  "What do you say we share her?" He said in a calm voice and a straight face."

  I nearly spit out my beer, while my wife looked somewhat flustered.

  "Yeah, um no thanks man." I said back at him.

  "Well why else would you bring your smoking hot wife into a remote cabin in the mountains with two BIG BLACK guys?"

  An awkward silence enveloped the room for a few moments. Then Wilson burst out laughing uncontrollably. "Ha ha ha!"

  Even Henry couldn't help but hold back his laugh.

  "I'm just fucking with you man! Henry bet me if you would remember the time I snatched Roxie from under your nose at that sorority party that one year."

  "I do remember that!" I slapped Wilson on the knee. "You took her from me after I liquored her all up!"

  "Hey if you snooze you lose!"

  We all laughed as we reminisced about old times. While I drank my beer, I had somewhat of a sick feeling in my stomach. Did Wilson really want my wife? I mean I saw him holding her hand. Plus Lauren seemed to be really turned on by his muscles. No...she would never cheat on me like that.

  "Alright I'm going to take a shower. It was a long trip." I announced.

  "Okay. Hey Henry, you want to help me with the steaks for dinner?"

  "Sorry man, I'm tired after hiking this morning. I'm taking a nap."

  "Well, I guess you're stuck with me." Wilson said to my wife.

  "Yeah, let's go." She said with a smile on her face.

  Lauren and I embraced for a brief kiss and hug. "Don't worry babe. I'll keep him in check. Just enjoy your shower."

  I put our bags in our room before heading the shower. The warm water against my skin felt great. I don't know if it was the beer or something, but I just couldn't get the thought of Wilson hitting on my wife out of my head.

  I mean he said he was joking, but the guy always played pranks on me in college. I just didn't like how he looked at my girl.

  When I came back downstairs, Henry was setting up the table. "How's everything going?" I asked him.

  "Great, Wilson and your wife are grilling the steaks in the kitchen. I'm going to use the bathroom real quick. Can you get some wine from the kitchen?"

  "Sure. Go ahead." I replied.

  As soon as Henry left, I heard a high-pitched squeal from the kitchen. It sounded like my wife. I put my ear against the door.

  "Oh stop it! Get your hands on me; Tom could come down anytime!"

  "You think I'm going to let him stop me?"

  "Stop it now, Wilson. I know you think you're all tough with your muscles and all, but I'm a taken woman."

  "Now you're just trying to turn me on!" He replied.

  "Oh god! No stop. Put your shirt back on!"

  The nerve of this guy! He was trying to seduce my wife! I should have barged into the kitchen and stopped the whole thing. However, I was too embarrassed about the whole situation. Instead, I stepped loudly outside the door before opening it.

  I heard the two of them scramble around in there. When I got in, Wilson's shirt was halfway off.

  "What are you doing with your shirt off?" I asked Wilson when I came in. I wanted to see what he would say.

  "Oh sorry, it was my fault babe. I spilled sauce all over him. You know how clumsy I can be."

  Did my wife just lie to me? Or did she really spill sauce all over Wilson? It was something I couldn't get my mind while we ate dinner.

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  After a few more drinks and fun at dinner, Lauren and I went to sleep in the guest bedroom. As we jumped into bed together, my wife hugged me with her naked body. Her cold skin pressed against my warm body.

  "So, your friends are funny." She said while planting kisses on my neck and ear. My cock jumped to salute her service on my body.

  I turned around and Lauren kissed me on the lips. Her warm tongue explored the corridors of my mouth as I moaned softly. I broke our embrace for a moment.

  "So what were you and Wilson doing in the kitchen together?"

  "What do you mean? She said, lookin
g me in the eyes. "We were just cooking." My wife began assaulting my neck with more kisses.

  "It's just that...I overheard you and him talking and flirting." I blurted out.

  Lauren caressed my cheek. "Don't worry, Tom. He's all talk and no action. I set him straight. I'd never cheat on you."

  "Really?"

  "Yeah, I love you very much." She said. At this point, I didn't know if she was lying or not. Lauren's hand worked me into a frenzy underneath the blankets. I became so horny that I didn't even care at this point.

  Lauren mounted me and sucked on my ear. "Don't be made babe. It was just harmless flirting."

  "Mmm!" I moaned as she rubbed the head of my hard dick against her clit in circles.

  "It's just nice to be desired by other people." She whispered in my ear.

  "He's just a jerk." I responded.

  "Shhhh. Just enjoy this babe. Now be quiet. Let's not let all of this fine wood go to waste."

  She grabbed my dick and rammed it into her pussy. It was so tight and warm; I gasped in pleasure.

  "Yeah fuck me! Fuck me hard baby!"

  I had never seen my wife so hot and horny before in my life. She really rode my cock from above while we made out. Her hard nipples scratched my chest like glass. I didn't last long and neither did she.

  I wondered if she was so hot and horny because of Wilson and Henry...

  After a few more thrusts, I completely exploded in her. Rope after rope of cum drenched her temple. Lauren had her orgasm at around the same time as well. The walls of her pussy tightened further and threatened to squeeze my cock out of there.

  "Oh god!" We both moaned in unison. We collapsed right next to each other after that.

  Chapter 2

  The next morning, Wilson and I went for a quick hike on one of the mountain's easier trails. I guess it was too early because my wife and Henry stayed behind. I loved hiking, but this one was a bit awkward for me because I still suspected Wilson had flirted with my wife last night.

  "So, how did you even meet Lauren?" He said as we hiked up a hill.

  "Well we actually met at a wedding of all places. Why? Are you jealous at how hot she is?" I tested him to see what kind of emotional response I would get.

  "She's not bad. Just seemed like she was out of your league." He snapped back at me.

  "Well..."

  Before I could get another word out, I stumbled and lost my balance. I tumbled down the hill and hit a tree at the bottom. Before I knew it, dozen bees or so landed on my lower body and dug their stingers into my flesh.

  "Agggh fuck!" I cried out in pain.

  Wilson rushed down with me and grabbed me, pulling me up as we jumped into the nearby water to avoid the assault from the bees.

  "Damn man you hit a fucking hive! Bad luck I guess." He teased me. "Are you okay?"

  "Ow. Shit man. Yeah, just get me back to the cabin."

  "Yeah let's go." He said.

  Before I knew it I passed out as Wilson carried me back.

  ~~~Two hours later~~~

  "Oh yeah baby! That feels so amazing!"

  "You like that?"

  "Oh god yes! I love it!"

  What in the world was going on? I woke up with my legs and left arm all bandaged up. My body ached like never before. It was like someone had punched me all over.

  "Lauren?" I called out.

  I heard some scrambling outside before the door opened. Then my wife came in and sat next to my side. Her hair was uncharacteristically messy and her lipstick had been smeared.

  "Oh hey babe, you're awake! How are you feeling?"

  "Just tired and sore. What happened to me?"

  "You fell down the hill hiking with Wilson and got stung by a bunch of bees. Maybe we should take you to the hospital."

  "No, don't. Just give me some ibuprofen. No need to ruin a good weekend. We're leaving in a few days anyways."

  "Alright, I'll see if we have any."

  Lauren came back a few minutes later with a glass of water and two pills. "You're in luck!"

  "Thanks babe. It means a lot that you're taking care of me."

  "Well we did say our vows." She teased me.

  I popped the pills. A few moments later, Wilson and Henry walked into our room. Henry carried a bottle of tequila and three shot glasses.

  "Hey big man, how are you doing?"

  "Better now."

  "That's good. Hey thought you could use a drink. It'll be like old times."

  I smiled at my friends.

  "That sounds great. Hey thanks for saving me, Wilson."

  "No problem." He said with a smile.

  "Hey stop it no drinks! He just took ibuprofen!"

  "Relax one drink isn't going to kill me." I told my wife. In fact, it would probably numb the pain faster.

  The guys and I took a shot just like the old days. I heard Wilson laugh about something, but the alcohol worked its way into my system very fast and I passed out again.

  ~~~1 hour later~~~

  I woke up again to the same strange noises from earlier. The room was completely dark. I listened intently and heard a booming voice coming out of the living room.

  "Damn she's one hot slut, isn't she?"

  "Yeah man! I couldn't believe it myself. I wondered how Tom landed a chick like her."

  What in the world were my friends talking about? I struggled to get up and crept near the door. I popped it open slightly to hear the conversation better.

  "Totally man! When you were out hiking with the poor sucker the other day I banged her on the couch!"

  "No way man! I told you she was into dark chocolate!"

  "I know! I know! You weren't joking. I barely had to flirt with her. Two minutes after you left I had her practically begging for my big cock!"

  "Did you give it to her?"

  "Of course man! I fucking came in her dirty ass cunt!"

  "Shhhh! She's coming back!"

  I couldn't believe what I just heard! My old college buddies plotted behind my back and deflowered my faithful wife! I must have been hallucinating right? I mean I did mix a bunch of pills and some alcohol.

  ...wait a minute! Those fuckers probably planned that too right?

  "How are you feeling?" Wilson said to my wife.

  "Good. I was just a little worried about Tom."

  "Don't worry. He's been through much worse. He broke his leg senior year jumping into the pool while drunk." Henry said as everyone laughed.

  "Come here you slut. Let me kiss you again."

  What? Again? Kiss him again?!

  Lauren giggled as Wilson grabbed her arms and pulled her close. His big black lips sandwiched against hers as my wife moaned in pleasure.

  "Oh yeah baby, I've been waiting to fuck you all day." Wilson said.

  "Wait...stop. This just doesn't feel right."

  "That's not what you said yesterday." Henry said as he grabbed my wife from behind. A big smile stood across his stupid face.

  I had to do something to stop this. However, I felt too weak after the accident. And plus I don't even know what I would say. I mean it seemed like my wife was a willing participant. It was just so embarrassing I wished I could crawl into a hole and die. At the same time, I couldn't take my eyes off as the scene progressed.

  Wilson continued to kiss my wife as Henry unzipped her jeans and slid them to the floor. Lauren wasn't wearing any panties! Next, Wilson slipped off her shirt and then her bra. My wife's boobs flew free into the air.

  Henry reached from in front of the couch and ran his dark hand around her leg. Lauren twitched with pleasure. Before long, his fingers caressed her pussy lips.

  I gulped in fear. I knew what was going to happen.

  "Stop guys. I mean it." My wife's words said one thing, but her moans and body language said something else.

  Henry grabbed my wife's hair and pulled her head back; his mouth pressed against her eat. "You want our big black cocks, don't you?"

  "Yes." She said in a meek voice.

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