After cleaning up and a refreshing dip in the pool, they headed back to the campsite. While Gerry was firing up the grill, the people camped next to them came over and introduced themselves as John and Liz. They explained their grill was malfunctioning and wondered if they could use Pam and Gerry's grill to cook the London Broil steak they had.
"I was going to try and rig up something over a fire, but when I saw you, I thought I'd take the chance and ask. It's a really big piece of meat and you are welcome to share it with us."
"Tell you what, John. Bring your chairs and food over and we can share it all. I have some chops that have been marinating for two days and should be like butter."
"That sounds like a deal."
John hauled over two lawn chairs then went back, returning with his wife Liz, the steak and several additional containers as well as plates and silverware and a bottle of wine. The men put the meat on the grill as the women set up the table and opened the wine. When the meat was done, they put it on a platter to sit for a few minutes before they cut it. While they were waiting, they each had a small salad, then they cut up the meat and each of them took a piece of the steak and some of the chops. There were pasta salad and cold beets. They went through several bottles of wine and a six pack of beer. When Liz mentioned homemade cherry pie, they all groaned.
"Did you hear about the lake walk tonight? It should be dark enough soon to get the full effect. Why don't we clean up here, then go walk off some of this food? We can have the pie when we get back."
"Yes, we heard about it earlier today from one of the residents and Pam and I were planning on going, so that sounds like a plan."
They all pitched in and cleaned up the dinner mess in no time. They headed down to the lake hand in hand and walked the path along with a number of other couples. They took their time and it took about forty-five minutes to complete the full circuit, then they headed back to the campsite. They went to John and Liz's campsite this time, grabbing their chairs and a bottle of Buttershots. Gerry grabbed the plastic shot glasses they had brought along just for something like this. Liz served up four pieces of pie. They toasted and downed the shots, then ate the pie.
They each did several shots and everyone was getting pretty wasted, especially the two men who were also drinking beer. The subject eventually got around to sex and John and Liz both admitted to being bisexual and that he loved sucking cock. Liz said it turned her on to watch him do that so much that they always had great sex afterwards. Gerry said that while Pam was bisexual, he was not. The two men got into a ‘don't knock it until you try it' and ‘I've gone without until this point' and then ‘I am not asking you to bend over and let me fuck your ass' discussion, all the while continuing to drink.
"Put your mouth where your money is…"
Then Gerry got up, stood in front of John, pulled his zipper down and pulled out his cock.
"I bet you can't take this whole piece of meat in your mouth."
John took the cock into his mouth and started sucking and stroking it. He massaged Gerry's balls with his other hand and Pam watched in amazement as his cock got hard. Liz had her eyes glued to the action and kept whispering to Pam how turned on she was getting. Pam admitted to herself it was pretty hot watching a guy taking her husband's cock deep into his mouth. After about ten minutes, she heard Gerry grunt as he shot his load into John's mouth. When he pulled out, Pam said something about getting some sleep and pulled Gerry back to their tent before anyone could get into discussing what had just happened. She figured they could retrieve the chairs and other stuff in the morning.
They crawled into their tent and undressed, and Pam fed Gerry some aspirin, then took one herself. For the next thirty minutes, very loud sounds of sex could be heard coming from the tent next door. Pam wondered how Gerry would feel about what had happened if he even remembered or would admit to it. They both fell asleep and it was mid-morning by the time she woke up. Gerry was still asleep so she went to the food court. Breakfast was over, but she was able to get some orange juice, two cups of coffee and a couple of glazed donuts. There was snoring coming from the neighbour's tent so she guessed they were both still crashed. She heard noise coming from their tent as Gerry was waking up.
Pam set the food and drinks on the table and retrieved their chairs. She handed Gerry a cup of coffee and more aspirin and took a sip of her own coffee, then handed him one of the doughnuts.
"The sugar will help your head, hun. Breakfast was over, but I'll get the cereal and milk out. I got some orange juice too if you like."
They each had a bowl of cereal with lots of sugar and split the bottle of OJ. Gerry had still not said anything about last night and she decided just to let it go unless he mentioned it. She kind of hoped if he didn't say anything, neither John nor Liz would bring it up either. If he was embarrassed about it, she was fine just leaving it at camp, and if he was ok with it, she knew her husband well enough that he would bring it up on his own at some point. Either way, it did not bother her.
The class Mistress Candace was doing on anal sex was scheduled in about an hour and a half. Since they had not showered last night, Pam grabbed her ditty bag and a towel and headed for the showers. She did some touch ups and made sure she was ready for anal sex. When she got back, Gerry was still sitting in his chair eating the second doughnut.
"How's the head, hun?"
"Getting better. I took another aspirin. I hear our neighbors are still asleep."
"Yea, I saw that when I got up. I want to get to the class early in case Mistress needs to tell me anything. Are you sure you are ok with me doing this?"
"Yes, it's all good, babe. I know you want to do this, and I really am okay with letting you. As we agreed, whatever happens at camp, good or bad, stays here, right?"
"Yes, that is right. I do love you so. You should go shower, maybe sit in the hot tub a bit and sweat it out. The class is in about an hour now, so if you want to come and watch, you should have time."
"Okay, babe. I'll try and make it, but enjoy yourself if I don’t and don’t worry about me."
Pam put on a red lace thong, one of the pairs of nipple jewelry and her wrist cuffs. She still had on the collar Gerry had bought for her so she headed over to the classroom. An earlier class was just ending, so she stood around waiting for Mistress to show up. Two of her male subs showed up and moved some of the furniture around and straightened up the chairs. She recognized one of them from when she was a sub as well.
"Samuel! How great to see you again! So you are still with Mistress Candace?"
"Pam! I heard you were here and going to help with the demo. No, I got married a few years back as well. We have twin toddlers now. My wife used to be in the lifestyle as well, though not as involved as I was, but enough to understand the desires. I come to one of the camps each summer, whichever one Mistress needs me to be at. That and a couple of local events during the year. In return, she takes a girls only vacation with her girlfriends. We don't discuss what goes on with either of us. What about you? Still married?"
"Yes. In fact, he is here with me."
"Oh, so he is in the lifestyle too. Is he your Master then?"
Pam explained their arrangement with vacations and that how, after running into Mistress Candace at the mall and learning of the camp, she selected this as her choice this year.
"That's pretty awesome. Is he enjoying himself?"
"A lot more than I expected, but I think he enjoyed himself just a bit too much last night and is nursing a bit of a hangover today. If he feels well enough, I hope he makes it for the demo, though I am not sure he is ready to see me fucked by another guy. Are you the demo guy?"