I planned a trip to the mountains so my hot wife Mary could enjoy the changing of the leaves. We awoke on Saturday morning to a beautiful, sunny day. The forecast called for above average temperatures. I told my wife I would like to bring the camera and take some pictures of her if the opportunity arose. “Sure”, she said telling me she would pack a couple of sexy outfits so I could take many pictures.
After breakfast, we packed a picnic lunch, as well as a blanket, and of course the extra clothes. My wife was wearing shorts and a top that showed off her tits. After a couple of hours, we arrived at a state park in the Pocono Mountains. We paid our entry fee, and found a place to park near a hiking trail. There were only a couple of cars parked in this lot. A map that we had received when we entered indicated this trail led to a small river, but the path was a little steep, so not many people used it.
We walked along the path, stopping often to admire the scenery. At one rest area, I took my wife in my arms and began to kiss her. Gently at first, then my tongue parting her lips and probing her tongue. Her hand reached for my crotch and she squeezed my cock. I put my hand under her top so I could touch her already hard nipples. She was very aroused already, a situation created by being outdoors, with the possibility of being seen.
We kissed and played for a few minutes, then continued down the path. In a short while, we found the stream. Upstream about 200 yards we could see what appeared to be an abandoned shack of some sort. It was about 50 feet from the path, so we went to check it out. It was made of stone, but all that was left standing were the walls. There was a soft grass area about the size of our blanket. I figured this would make a good setting for a photo shoot. She agreed, and as I got my camera, she began posing. As I snapped pictures, she kept moving, posing around the building. She sat on the old windowsill, showing off her great legs as she removed her top. You could tell by her actions that she was getting into it. I stopped shooting so I could open a bottle of wine. I laid the blanket out, and she took this opportunity to change outfits. However, before she did, she came to me and asked me to remove her shorts. As I did so, I allowed my fingers to brush her pussy. It was soaked. Her clit seemed to throb as I touched it, and her breathing came faster. She pulled away, took a sip of wine, and slowly walked to the blanket to get a new outfit. She was reluctant to put clothes on, because she loves to be naked outdoors, and the sun felt good on her exposed skin.
CHAPTER 2
More wine made her lose all inhibitions. She would pose in various stages of undress, her hands roaming her body, squeezing her nipples, caressing her pussy. I could see the cum running out of her cunt, down her legs and the crack of her ass. One picture I took will always be burned in my mind. She was on her back, legs bent over her head, with only panties around her ankles. The next thing I see is her getting her fingers wet, then shoving them up her butt hole. What a turn on!
I could not stand any more teasing. I quickly shed my clothes and laid down on the blanked beside her. As we locked in a passionate kiss, the only sounds that could be heard above our labored breathing was the breeze through the trees and the river running past us.
She pushed me onto my back, and took my swollen cock into her mouth. Her luscious lips moved along my shaft. The tip of my cock was down her throat, but being the cock-sucking slut she is, she took it all. Her tongue swirled around the shaft as her hand played with my balls. She used her pussy to get her finger wet, and then slid it up my ass. She massaged my prostate, causing my cock to stretch to its limit. It took all my control to keep from filling her mouth with my hot cum. In a very deep, lusty voice, I heard her say, “I need your cock in my aching cunt. I’m going to sit on you and bury it deep in my pussy”. With those words, she got up, and crouching above me, she lowered herself slowly onto my throbbing cock. I was so hard it felt like my cock extended deeper into her than I had ever been.
The look of pure lust on her face confirmed that I was indeed in deeper than ever before. Riding my cock as she was afforded me a perfect view of her cunt. Her shaved cunt lips were swollen, engorged from the passion she felt. I reached out and played with her clit. This action caused her to begin shaking, as her body was experiencing the first of many orgasms.
“I want to eat your wet cunt”, I said as her breathing returned to normal. Mary knows how I love a wet cunt. She told me she wanted to get it even wetter before sitting on my face. Standing above me, she began to masturbate. She would alternate between rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt. She left two fingers in her cunt as her other hand began to rapidly massage her clit. I could see cum pouring from her throbbing cunt. Reaching another orgasm, she was unable to stand. She sat on my face, grinding her cunt against my tongue. In all my years of fucking her, she had never been this wild. She screamed with delight as her cunt released another stream of hot cum. It covered my face, running down my neck and soaking the blanket.
She rolled onto her back, allowing the sun to warm her body. Reaching for her, I tell her how much I love her, and how much I enjoy her sexuality. She takes me by the hand and leads me to the stream. There appears to be an area with a sandy bottom, so we wade in. The water is just above our knees. We embrace, and my swollen cock finds its way between her thighs. The wetness is incredible. There is a large boulder in the middle of the stream, kind of flat on top. I lead her to it, and we get on top. It is hard, but the thought of fucking there makes it ok.
As she lies back, I get on top. Her eager pussy seems to draw me in, and I easily slide into her waiting cunt. She bends her knees so I can fuck her hard and deep. The feelings are incredible, and I know I will not be able to last long. My pace quickens, and she matches my strokes. As I explode, shooting hot streams of cum deep into her waiting cunt, her body erupts in a mind-blowing orgasm. She screams loudly, and I am sure someone must have heard us. I look around, but it appears that we are alone.
CHAPTER 3
Retuning to the blanket, we pour more wine. We remain naked, and eat our lunch. After lunch, I want more wild sex. I push her back on the blanket, and lower my face to her pussy. The musky aroma of a well-fucked cunt gets me hard. My tongue probes her pussy, licking from the tip of her clit to the tightness of her asshole. Each time, as I slide my tongue along her cunt, I savor the taste of her juices and my come, mixed by our fucking. Her wetness flows down her crack.
With each stroke of my tongue, she raises her ass higher in the air. I can’t believe it – does she want me to pay closer attention to her ass? Knowing she sometimes likes her ass to be the center of attention, I concentrate on licking her tight bum hole. As she gets more into the mood, her muscles relax and she begins to rotate her hips. I can feel her ass loosening, and my tongue probes ever deeper. She moans, and says to me “I am your slut – I want you to have me every way today. Get you cock wet in my cunt and fuck my ass”. I do as she says, getting wet in her hot cunt.
I put my throbbing cock against her tight asshole. As if by some lusty desire, she relaxes and her ass easily allows me to penetrate her. As she adjusts to my cock in her, she begins to fuck my cock. I meet her thrusts, and she begs me to fuck her hard. “Ram that hot poker in my tight ass. Treat me like the slut I am.” Soon I approach my third orgasm of the afternoon – a record for me. Her ass is pounding at a furious speed. “Fuck me hard – I love you – I love being a slut – I want to cum – make me cum hard “. My cock explodes, and she cums with me.
We lay there, our hearts pounding, our breath coming in short, rapid gasps. We are satiated. Her breasts heave as she tries to calm down. She tells me it was the most fabulous fuck I have ever given her. I agree with her, telling her how much I love here, and how the absence of any sexual inhibitions has made me so happy. She reminds me that she still has reservations about certain sexual situations, but said she would not rule anything out, now that she has come to accept the fact she craves sex to such a degree. I walk down to the stream to wash myself off, but she remains on the blanket. Returning to the blanket, I pause to watch. She is lightly caressing her nipples, her fingers rubbing her pussy lips. We lay there for a while longer, and I take several more pictures as she lay in the sun. Unfortunately, the day is almost over, and there is a chill in the air. We reluctantly begin to dress, but vow that we will return to our spot in the spring.
CHAPTER 4
As we left our private love nest, we held hands and walked up the path. Mary was now dressed in a short skirt, which barely covered her pussy, and a sheer blouse that showed her fabulous tits. As we approached our SUV, another couple approached us.
They introduced themselves as Bob & Carol. They said they had been walking along the path when they had spotted us in the stream. My wife became nervous, until they assured us that they too had been there to take pictures. In fact, they had been extremely turned on watching us on the boulder, and had fucked as they watched us. Mary was standing slightly behind me, and I discretely reached back to feel her cunt. Juices were flowing, and she whispered that she was getting hot listening to Carol describing how hot she got with Bob fucking her as they watched. Bob said he was a professional photographer and would like to take pictures of Mary. We took their phone number, and said we would call if interested.
On our trip home, Mary sat close to me and stroked my cock through my shorts. I did not mention the other couple, since I was sure she would not be interested.
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