Cam-ping Shelby

Cam-ping Shelby

My wife and I have been married for a long time, over thirty years. We were and still are our high school sweethearts. Like all married couples sometimes things get a little stagnate in the bedroom. I still think she is the sexiest cute you could imagine with her dimples and dirty blond hair, but we just didn’t seem to have that all-encompassing energy that we used to when we were younger.

I brought up a few things to try and over the years we found stimulus from other sources like dildos and vibrators, and things were good. I’m just such a high-charged person that I like the idea of pushing boundaries. So that is what I did.

One night I tried to get her to role play and imagine a younger man taking her, and while at first, she was totally against it she finally played along and found her groove and we had a great night. I was so hard from the playtime that I knew we had to do that again.

While she wasn’t comfortable role-playing all the time, every once in a while she would let a fantasy play out. I didn’t know if I was a voyeur, excited with the thought of watching her with a young stud, or just extremely excited by the thought of seeing her excited to be physical at a level we were when we were both younger.

Over the next few months, we would pull different people into our fantasies once in a while, but the sessions of role play were fewer than I cared for. I was greedy, I wanted more. One day we were out to dinner at a local restaurant when the waiter came over and took our order, his name was Cameron, and I didn’t think too much about him, to be honest.

He was a nice kid, but he was a little different for what I thought about bedroom material, but my wife, Shelby, joked with him about our order. Once he was gone I looked over at her wanting to ask about what she ordered and she was a bit flushed.

“You ok,” I asked nervously about her health.

“Yeah,” she said taking a drink.

We continued talking and I didn’t think more about it and then Cameron came back with our food. He chatted a bit with Shelby again and I could see she has flushed again. No way? She was getting turned on. Once he left I looked at her and she had the decency to look embarrassed and I laughed.

“Sorry, I didn’t picture it. What about him do you like” I asked quietly so no one around us could hear.

“He reminds me so much of my first boyfriend, before you, that I was shaken. We’re all good.” She said taking a bite.

We had talked many times about each other’s firsts, but I guess I hadn’t seen the resemblance but once she pointed it out, I could see it a bit.

“He seems really nice,” I said staying positive hoping I could get her to relax and maybe we could use him in our fantasies.

“He does, doesn’t he?” She said.

“Yeah, we always like friendly waiters, so I am glad we got him,” I said taking a bite myself.

We talked about this and that and Cameron came back to check on us. She did all the talking and I just took another bite and enjoyed the interaction. She was comfortable and so was he talking to her, and I thought that was nice.

He left and I just continued eating and when we finished Cameron came and took our plates. Then he looked at my wife and asked “Would you like desert?”

She blushed and I knew it was obvious but I kept my laugh to myself. “What do you have?” She asked.

He went through the choices and she ordered a chocolate cookie drizzled with chocolate sauce and ice cream. He walked away and she checked out his backside and I just smiled wondering how I could use this later.

We finished our desert that we shared and I paid the bill with a hefty tip when Cameron came over to take it I handed it to Shelby before he got there. “I took care of him,” I said meaning the tip.

She handed him the folded leather folder and said “The rest is yours. I just appreciate how attentive you have been.”

“It was my pleasure to see to you,” he said smiling and he did have a cute smile.

“You did very well, and I appreciate it.” She said standing up next to him before he could leave catching me off guard. He was taller than her by about five or so inches. He smiled at her and she smiled back and then she began heading for the door.

I hurried to catch up. Once we both got in the car I turned to look at her but she had a look on her face like she didn’t want to talk about it. I smiled and drove home. We had sex, and it was instantaneous. It was wild and afterward, I fell asleep pretty quick.

The next day we were busy and I didn’t get a chance to see her but that night when we crawled into bed I brought up what was on my mind. “So the waiter the other night, you said he was like your first boyfriend. Was he tall like him?”

“My first was a bit taller, but not by much.” She said answering the question.

“I remember he was dark featured like that. I noticed it when the kid smiled though. I saw it a little bit then.”

“Yeah Cameron had a nice smile,” she said wiggling a little bit.

“He was nice, had a nice smile, and was very friendly to us,” I said knowing it was her and not me. “He will do alright,” I said meaning being a waiter.

“Yeah, he did great.”

“I wonder if he is like that with his girlfriends, nice and all that, or if he has a little dirty to him,” I said laughing. “Sometimes the quiet ones can fool you.”

She didn’t say anything. She was thinking. I was onto something here. I just didn’t know how to proceed with it without making her mad. I decided to try it from a different angle.

“You’re a girl, would you be interested in someone like him, or is he more of a friend vibe kind of thing?”

She thought for a minute. “I think he would be a good friend, but I would be interested if I was his age. He was my type before you came along.”

“Oh yeah, would you be sleeping with him first date?” I asked laughing.

She laughed. “Back then I wouldn’t have. Nowadays I think things are so different that I might.”

“Really, what would turn you on the most?”

“I like how tall he is,” she said shyly. “His smile was a real eye-catch too. I don’t know. He just reminds me of what I used to be like back then, and it just excited me a bit.”

I moved closer to her and whispered “would you want him to kiss your neck like this,” I said laying soft kisses on her neck.

“Yes,” she moaned arching her neck.

“And what if his hands started exploring your body like this,” I asked running my hands slowly up and down her body seductively.

“Yes,” she said “god yes,”

I didn’t say anything else as I kissed her lips softly while teasing her body all over. My finger reached between her legs and her wetness was exciting. She was so wet that I slipped into her easily and she moaned into my mouth.

I began thrusting my finger in and out of her and when I lowered my mouth to her waiting breast she placed both hands on my head and pushed me in tight against her. I sucked her nipple and teased it with teeth as she began meeting my finger thrusts with a rise in her hips.

She began climaxing and then she called out ‘Cameron.’ I never stopped and I quickened my pace making her scream even more and more. Finally, she calmed down and I removed my finger, and then I pulled her tight against me, and before I knew it she was asleep in my arms.

The next morning was a Saturday so neither of us had anywhere to go so we just lay in bed and when I thought she would get up she turned to me and said: “I am so sorry.”

“For what?” I asked.

“I know I yelled Cameron’s name. I was caught up in the moment and we were talking about him, and well, I don’t want you to think that I don’t want you, because I do, it was just a mistake.”

I laughed and pulled her tighter. “Easy baby, I thought it was hot. It’s what I wanted with the role-playing things we’ve been doing, it was awesome.”

“You’re not mad?”

“Far from it. That was such a turn-on. I would love to be buried deep inside you making you feel like that and having you scream his name. I was turned on last night, I can’t explain it.”

“Well, we won’t be doing that again. It just feels disrespectful,” she said telling me what made her feel better and probably what she thought I would want to hear.

We’d have to see about that.