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Both of these stories take place during the same summer either 1995 or 96. The first happening in late June, and the second during the 4th of July weekend.

One of our friends had invited the gang to her aunt’s small lakeside cottage for the weekend. There were 5 couples and 3 single ladies plus the aunt. The plan was for everyone to camp in the yard by the lake. We spent all day Saturday on a couple of pontoon boats swimming and just having a good time. We headed back to the cottage around supper time. The aunt told us the weather was going to be changing as now a large storm was supposed to blow through the area. She would feel much better if we all slept inside that night. The cottage had two bedrooms, a loft and a couple of pull out sofa beds giving just enough room so no one had to sleep on the floor. My wife and I ended up in the loft with two other couples. There were three mattresses spread out, maybe five to six feet between them. As everyone got ready for bed the storm finally hit.

My wife was sleeping in just a long t shirt and some white Jockey brand bikini panties. Our mattress was up against an outside wall and she was lying on her back next to it. I was on my side facing her. I soon noticed that with a couple of skylights above, whenever lightning flashed I could take a look at my wife lying next to me. We had already pushed the sheets down because it was hot up in the loft. I was soon caressing her thigh and then pulling the t shirt up above her waist. Next I was under the shirt playing with her hard nipples, and with that she turned her face to mine and we were kissing. I then felt her leg brush up against mine and I took that as a sign to let my hand wander down. Just as my fingers went inside her panties, she pulled the sheet back up over her waist and then swung her leg over mine giving me free access to her wet pussy. She must have felt “safe” with the racket of the storm and the relative darkness concealing our activities. That, and thunderstorms get her horny. I took advantage of that as she got close to orgasm, whispering to her to pull her shirt up so I could see her breasts. She did and I got a quick look before she said kiss me again. As I did she came hard, whimpering/moaning into my mouth to keep quiet. After that she rolled onto her side and I spooned her with my hand on her boob as we fell asleep.

A couple of weekends later and the same group were at a motel owned by the parents of one of my friends to celebrate the 4th. It was a typical small roadside motel, an office and maybe twelve rooms. We were again planning on tenting it in the yard between the motel and the house the parents lived in. It worked the first night with great weather. We went to the local fireworks show then came back and partied for a while before hitting the sack. The next night, not so lucky, as a storm was heading our way. The parents told everyone to pack up our gear and we could spend the night in the motel. They only had three rooms available so everyone would be doubling up and a few would be in the house with the parents. After packing away gear we still partied around the bon fire up until it started raining around midnight then we all headed to bed.

My wife and I ended up sharing a room with two of our female friends whose husband and boyfriend couldn’t make it this weekend. Maybe because they were along this weekend they had really hit the booze hard. No sooner had their heads hit the pillow and they were asleep or passed out. My wife went into the bathroom to get ready so I turned out the lights and turned the TV on. When my wife came out of the bathroom she looked at our sleeping friends and said well aren’t they a lively bunch. She then climbed into bed next to me. Before she was even settled in I knew I wanted to give her another orgasm like we had done at the lake house and I told her so. She did not need much convincing. In fact I soon had her underwear off and I was fingering her with first one, then two, then three fingers. As soon as I touched her clit with my thumb she exploded. She soon regained her senses and whispered “I wish we were alone so I could do to you what I want to do”. I asked what was stopping her and she said she just couldn’t do that. But the next morning our friends left the room before us and I did get an awesome blowjob as a thank you.