WIFE JOINS THE GUYS ON A HUNTING TRIP

It was already early November when Cassie realized that she still had way too much vacation built up for the year…. even if she used several days during the upcoming holidays, she’d have a really tough time using them all up. She found herself forced to take extra vacation days during the last two months of the year, or lose them completely…. which, she thought to herself, was actually kind of a nice problem to have.

Her husband, Matt, was in the living room of their Houston home, talking with his two brothers about their annual hunting trip coming up the following week. Every year Matt and his two brothers…. Declan and Ray…. drove out to their property outside of Bandera, Texas… just west of San Antonio… to hunt and enjoy some time away from the big city lights of Houston. They had a small hunting lodge on their leased property…. it had two bedrooms; a shared bathroom; and a decent sized living room with a comfy sofa, two over-stuffed chairs and a flat screen TV. Through a doorway off the living room was a small kitchen and a dining nook, with a dinette table that seated four. Just about perfect for the three of them to enjoy a nice, week-long get-away.

Since there were only two bedrooms, the brothers typically rotated who slept on the sofa every night, while the other two drew straws to see who got the master bedroom, and who got the guest room. It was a nice arrangement that they all enjoyed… especially since it gave Declan a break from his wife and two kids, while Matt and Ray got to enjoy a week in the woods without their wives underfoot.

Listening to their discussion from the doorway, Cassie waited for a break in their conversation, then piped up with, “Hey, guys…. I have to take some extra vacation days this month…. how about if I join y’all on your hunting trip this year?”

After a pregnant pause, the three guys looked at each other, then mumbled how it wasn’t really a good idea, and she’d probably hate it, anyway.

Matt looked a bit flustered, and said, “Hon…. it’s really just a guy trip… none of the wives go… you know that.”

Cassie nodded, and replied, “Yeah, I know…. but Lorna and Mary hate being outdoors…. they’d never want to go. I actually like roughing it a little, and it’d be a nice change to get out into nature for a week…. and to be honest, I really need to burn these vacation days.”

The brothers looked sheepishly at each other, trying to figure out how best to discourage Cassie’s idea, when she continued, “Plus… I’ll cook for you guys all week, and keep the place neat…” With a sly grin, she added, “Hell, I know you guys are slobs, so surely you’d appreciate that…”

Fidgeting and grumbling, they eventually relented and agreed that she could come to the cabin with them, but none of them appeared to be thrilled about it.

Pleased that she had gotten her way, Cassie left them to their hunting plans, and went upstairs to begin packing. She could hear them downstairs complaining about her joining them at the lodge, but she didn’t really care…. she needed a break from everything, and a week in west Texas seemed like a perfect temporary escape.

As Cassie packed, she realized she was actually looking forward to the upcoming hunting trip… thinking of it more as a camping expedition for her, since she didn’t hunt. Cassie quite liked both of her husband’s brothers…. and their wives. Everybody got along nicely, which made family gatherings very pleasant experiences, and she figured it would make her week at the cabin with the three men enjoyable, as well.

Cassie was a small woman… about 5’4”… with strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slender build. But her most noticeable and defining features were clearly her big, 32E boobs, and her tight ass. Even in her early forties, she still got her share of stares from men… and women… everywhere she went. She had to admit, she enjoyed the attention…. which is why she rarely wore a bra…. and loved seeing people notice the nipple bumps in the skimpy tops she wore… smiling to herself when she noticed their eyes tracking her jiggling tits as she moved about any room she entered.

Over the years, Declan and Ray had clearly noticed her unfettered breasts, and even occasionally took liberties by grabbing, nudging, or pinching them whenever the families got together. She actually liked the attention…. and it was usually pretty tame stuff…. so, she didn’t really mind. Heck, it was why she went bra-less so often, so how could she complain when guys noticed her boobs?

When the day of the hunting trip arrived, the guys packed the bed of Matt’s Ford F-150 with camping gear, hunting equipment, and food supplies for the entire week. There was so much stuff, that some of it got shoved into the crew cab space behind the front seats, too.

The overflow of all the gear, coolers, and supplies took up over half of the back seat in the crew cab. This left only 3 spaces for people to sit in. So…. with Matt driving and his brother, Declan, in the front passenger seat…. Ray and Cassie were relegated to the back seat, with Cassie sitting on Ray’s lap. Since Cassie was small, and didn’t weigh much, they figured it wouldn’t be a problem… as long as she shifted position every once in a while to avoid cramps.

As Ray settled into the back seat and Cassie climbed onto his lap, he noticed that…. with the way the gear was packed into the crew cab space beside them…. the two of them were mostly hidden from Matt and Declan in the front seat. Ray couldn’t help grinning to himself, as Matt backed out of their driveway, and got their hunting trip underway.

Cassie wore yoga pants, a light sweatshirt… no bra, as usual… and hiking boots for the four hour drive west to the hunting lease. She knew it would get pretty warm in the truck and, even in November, the weather was usually pretty moderate in west Texas… so, temperatures would typically stay in the mid-70’s throughout their stay in Bandera.

As they got onto I-10, heading due west, Matt and Declan launched into a big discussion about football and the struggles of the Houston Texans, while country music filled the cab from the truck’s radio.

In the back seat, Cassie tried to get comfortable on Ray’s lap…. shifting her weight and wiggling around a bit as she felt around for a good place to settle. Ray grinned to himself, as he noticed his cock was starting to get hard. He grabbed Cassie’s hips… ostensibly to help her position herself on his lap… but actually was rubbing her ass against his growing boner.

Once she was settled, Ray slipped his hands up under her sweatshirt, and began gently squeezing her soft breasts.

Cassie nudged him with her elbow, looked over her shoulder and whispered, “What the fuck, Ray?”

Ray chuckled and said, “Just need a place to put my hands, Cass… it’s going to be a long ride…”

Cassie giggled, and let Ray’s hands roam, saying, “Well, I guess it’s okay…. just don’t get carried away.”

Ray smiled as he massaged her boobs and pinched her nipples, causing her to stifle an occasional moan, while they chatted about the upcoming week at the cabin. Between playing with Cassie’s tits and her ass rubbing against his cock through his pants, Ray’s prick was growing, and becoming a significant presence beneath Cassie’s butt cheeks.

After about twenty miles, Cassie wiggled her ass again and whispered over her shoulder, “Damn, Ray…. you’re fucking huge…. it’s like sitting on a tree branch for God’s sake… it’s not very comfortable.”

Ray laughed and whispered back, “Well, what the fuck did you expect? Your tits feel great, and your ass rubbing against my crotch is giving me a chubby.”

They both chuckled, then spent the next hour, or so, trying to ignore Ray’s erection…. as Ray continued to play with Cassie’s soft breasts, and Cassie tried to keep from wriggling around too much.

About halfway to the hunting lodge, Ray said, “I have an idea…. lean back against my chest…. that’ll help take the weight off my legs, and you won’t feel my dick rubbing against your ass so much.”

From the front seat, Matt raised his voice over the radio and asked, “How’re you guys doing back there?”

Cassie and Ray both answered at the same time, “Fine…”, and Matt returned to his conversation with Declan.

When Cassie leaned back against Ray’s chest, he grinned as he got a better grip on her breasts beneath her sweatshirt. He began kneading the flesh of her tits and gently pulling on her nipples, causing Cassie to moan softly as she nestled her back into Ray’s chest and relished the attention to her sensitive boobs. Between the hum of the truck on the highway, and the music on the radio, they both figured that Matt and Declan couldn’t hear what they were up to in the back seat.

Ray pulled one of his hands from beneath her sweatshirt, and reached between Cassie’s legs to adjust the shaft of his stiff cock so that it ran down one leg of his pants… making it slightly more comfortable under the circumstances. With his hand still between her legs, Ray began rubbing his fingers up and down the slit of her pussy lips through her yoga pants….