Doug and Lora s First Time Bi Stories
- 3 years ago
- 10
- 0
Hummingbird free porn video
George had been a landscape photographer for several years now. Hummingbirds were one of his favorite subjects. Over the years he had trekked all over Southern Arizona in search of rare species. In fact, on most days when it wasn’t too hot he would be out in search of them. This kept him in good shape and even though he was careful to apply sunscreen, he still had a bronze complexion. His friends called him the mountain man because he seemed to fit into nature.
Today he decided to explore closer to town, a new area in the Catalina Foothills. Because of the vegetation in this area he knew that he would be able to find at least several hummingbird species. And, because the weather forecast threatened a very hot afternoon, he wouldn’t have a long hike back to the trailhead.
Karen and her husband Jim had moved to Tucson last year. They were attracted to the mild winters which were a welcome change to the frozen snowy winters that they had endured in the suburbs outside Chicago. Jim had attended a convention in the winter 2 years ago and had fallen in love with the climate. When he returned home, he suggested to his wife that they return for a long weekend. On that trip she became hooked as well so they made plans to relocate.
They couldn’t tear themselves away from the midwestern summers, however, so they decided that Tucson would be only their winter home. On another trip to Tucson that summer they plunked down the money and purchased a condo in the Catalina Foothills, joining the ranks of the “Snowbird” population.
Since arriving in mid November Karen had settled into a casual morning routine of yoga out by the pool. Later she would have breakfast before starting her daily schedule. Because of Jim’s job, she had no need to work on her own and thus could enjoy such a casual lifestyle. As for Jim, he was able to work from home by telecommuting, only having to travel back to Chicago every month or so.
Arriving at the trailhead, George quickly unloaded his equipment. For such a short trip he used his small photo backpack. He also had a miniature tripod which was essential for being able to stop the motion of hummingbird wings. Adding several bottles of water, needed to avoid dehydration, he was off down the trail.
George was on the lookout for Fairy Duster bushes, plants that had delicate red fringes that formed part of the flower. This would be prime hummingbird habitat. It didn’t take him long to find some. There was a dense clump just up ahead. Slowly and deliberately he set up his tripod and camera, searching for hummingbirds through the viewfinder.
Karen prided herself on staying in shape. Besides doing yoga she worked out at the gym several times a week. Another draw of Tucson was the many sunny days there were each year. She and Jim were both naturists so when they heard that Tanque Verde falls was just a short distance away, that was icing on the cake for moving to Tucson. Because of that, she was finally able to proudly show off to Jim her dark bronze tan without tan lines. Of course it didn’t hurt that she was able to suntan nude next to her pool as well.
As she finished the last of her yoga poses she decided that she would delay breakfast. They had said on the news that the temperature may break 100 today. Better to work more on her tan before it got too hot. She and Jim would have to start thinking about when they would return to Chicago. She didn’t want to have to deal with the heat they endured while house hunting. With that she shed her clothes and lay down on the towel she had spread out on the pool deck.
George didn’t have to wait long. Hummingbirds had already found the fairy duster. Several dominant males had positioned themselves to act as gatekeepers to the choicest of blooms, chasing away rival males with their “rusty door hinge” call. Needing the nourishment themselves, they would quickly dart in to the flowers to take a quick drink of the sweet nectar as their long beaks probed deeply into the flowers.
The females could be more leisurely, taking the time to find the most nutritious and sweetest blooms. These would be the ones which were fairly dripping with nectar. They would hover in close, parting the flower petals as their beaks sought the source of the honey-sweet nectar. They drank deeply and heavily from the wellspring of sustenance.
With such good lighting and abundant subjects George was able to get shot after shot. He wished that he had found this spot earlier. He wouldn’t have to work as hard, or as long hiking steep trails.
As Karen lay down a slight breeze wafted across her, sliding across her full breasts. At the falls her ample endowment never failed to attract the gaze of a few guys, and even a few jealous women. As the breeze played across her skin, the slight coolness caused her nipples to stiffen. She just had to feel their stiffness with her fingers. She tentatively squeezed one between her thumb and fingers, sending a shiver down her spine.
Watching the hummingbirds as they drank the flower nectar always brought back memories. Ever since he had broken up with his girlfriend he thought about the things he missed. Particularly the sweet taste of her own sweet nectar. But he tried to this out of his mind. No use on dwelling on that. Instead he poured himself into his work.
As Karen rubbed her fingers of her stiff nipples and feeling her supple flesh in the palms of her hands she felt a familiar warmth between her thighs. She decided to go with it, slowly tracing a fingertip down her stomach to the top of her newly shaved mound. She kept it smooth because she knew how much it excited Jim. He especially loved to see how her clit protruded from between her engorged lips.
Speaking of engorged lips, they had begun to respond. She took the opportunity to rub her middle finger along the margin between them, practically daring her clit to come out and play. Slowly she slid the finger inside greeted by the moist warmth. She deliberately avoided her clit, instead plunging it into her vagina. She let out a sharp moan of pleasure.
The sound, faint as it was, caught George’s attention. He hadn’t realized that this clump of fairly duster had backed up on the back yard of a home. Opposite from the plant was an embankment that was part of the foothills. It also, had he noticed it earlier, gave him an unobstructed view down on to the pool deck.
Quickly refocusing his lens, he had a bird’s eye view of Karen pleasing herself. He wanted to photograph but was afraid that it would draw her attention. (Even though Karen was so engrossed that she hadn’t heard the shutter clicking as he photographed the birds.) Involuntarily he licked his lips imagining the sweet nectar.
Karen now moved on to her clit. It was now peeking out from her lips. With the tip of her middle finger she teased it, jerking slightly with pleasure with each touch. Her breathing had begun to quicken now as her excitement mounted. She poked the fingertip beneath the hood to heighten the pleasure even more. She returned to her vagina to locate the rough patch of skin that signified her g-spot. She stroked it hard while using her other hand to massage her throbbing clit. Suddenly she exploded in a violent orgasm that sent violent tremors of pleasure throughout her body.
George didn’t realize how engrossed he was in watching Karen until he lost his balance which caused the branch he was leaning against to snap. He tried to duck down and sneak away, but it was too late.
Karen was jolted out of her reverie by the sharp snap of breaking branches. She looked up to see George just trying to move away.
“Don’t think I didn’t see you out there,” she called out. “I don’t mind if you find my body exciting. Why don’t you come closer. There’s a gate just to your left. It’s unlocked.”
George could have made a hasty exit at this point. Instead because of Karen’s stunning beauty and because it had been so long since he had been intimate with a woman, he took her up on her offer.
As George entered the gate Karen was pleased to see his rugged features. She was somewhat reminded of “Indiana Jones.” “Don’t think that I didn’t notice you taking photos of me? And frankly, it turns me on to be watched. As you can see, I get naked outdoors a lot.”
George was speechless, his mouth hanging open as he admired closeup her stunning body. He could still see that her pussy was still moist and that her clit was poking out. He now realized how much he missed being with a woman and how long it had been. And another part of him was reacting as well.
Karen noticed the bulge that was beginning to form in front of his shorts and smiled in appreciation. “I should introduce myself. I’m Karen, my husband Jim and I just moved here in November. And you are?”
George suddenly snapped out of his daydreaming. “I’m George, a landscape and nature photographer. You have a wonderful fairy duster bush, er plant that attracts many hummingbirds.” His face reddened slightly. “I was photographing the hummingbirds drinking nectar from the petals.”
Karen smiled, “and photographing another honey pot as well.” Maybe, if you’re lucky, you can photograph that even closer.” Then remembering something, she added, “Oh and just to warn you, my husband will be coming out for his daily swim any moment now.”
George got a deer in the headlights look on his face and started to move away. “Don’t worry, just the other day he was telling me about a fantasy of his to photographed making love to me. He loves to eat my pussy so you’ll definitely get some more nectar probing photos.”
As if on cue, Jim came out the sliding glass door just them. Like Karen he was equally bronzed without tan lines. And like her, he had no pubic hair. Unlike him, however, he was uncut and was much more well endowed.
It didn’t take long for Jim to size up the situation. “It seems you remembered my fantasy. Who is this you have here?”
Karen introduced Jim to George making sure he knew that he was a photographer. “Well, this looks like it will be a pleasurable morning,” Jim said. “However, I do ask one favor of you. Please switch memory cards in your camera. These photos will be remaining with us.” As he said this, Jim’s cock began to arch upward away from his balls. Karen smiled and said to George, “Now you know why I married him,” then letting out a laugh, pleased with herself. George took the opportunity to switch lenses as well, choosing a normal macro zoom lens.
Jim, noticing the obvious bulge in the front of George’s shorts, suggested “You may be more comfortable getting naked like us.”
George quickly shed his clothes. Meanwhile Karen took hold of Jim’s cock, causing it to become fully erect. Karen proudly showed it off to George, allowing him to photograph it from several angles. She pointed out how there was a slight overhand of the foreskin even when fully erect. Karen slowly retracted the foreskin exposing Jim’s shiny head then pulling it up again. With her other hand she cupped his hairless balls, which, because of the heat had stretched.
Karen wrapped her hand around Jim’s shaft so that his cock head was seen throbbing beneath the foreskin. At the same time, she gently sucked on one of his balls causing Jim to let out a soft moan. She did the same with the other testicle.
“I’ll show you something that drives Jim completely wild,” she said proudly. With that she slid the tip of her tongue, which she had rolled slightly, into the tip of his foreskin. Then she forced it between his glans and the inside of the foreskin. Next, and this is the amazing part, she slowly twirled it around and around. Again, Jim let out and a moan and his cock twitched. “I can only do that for a short while, otherwise he’d be cumming,” Karen boasted. Even George, who was now fully erect, was throbbing just imagining the sensation, even though he had no foreskin.
Holding Jim’s cock against his chest, Karen slowly teased her way up his shaft. The underside was now throbbing as her tongue worked its magic. Opening her full lips, Karen took him just inside as she stroked his shaft up and down with her hand. Then, suddenly, she took him fully, her lips touching where the base of his shaft met his pubes.
George had a hard time keeping enough concentration to photograph. With all of the excitement he wasn’t sure how many of the photos would turn out. It was all he could to keep from touching himself. He did, however, get quite a few macro shots, especially with Karen’s tongue inside of Jim’s foreskin and her deep throating him.
Now Karen began to pickup the pace. She took Jim in and out of her mouth alternately deep throat and then all the way out so that George could see him throbbing slick with her saliva and his pre-cum. Karen got faster and faster, pumping Jim’s cock and he moaned and jerked. Now George could see the underside throbbing away as Jim suddenly announced, “I’m gonna cum.” Karen pulled him all the way out of her mouth so that George could get a shot of his jizz spraying onto her tongue.
Jim spurted about 5 or 6 times onto Karen’s waiting tongue, which she had curled so that she wouldn’t miss a drop. A couple of times Jim jerked away slightly so that his pearlescent cum sprayed on her face. Karen swallowed greedily. “I absolutely love the taste of his sweet cum!” As he finished she lay down on the pool deck.
“Now a taste of some sweet honey,” remarked Jim anticipating what was to cum. But first take of shots of Karen’s phenomenal pussy. George leaned in close with his macro lens. Her engorged lips filled the whole frame. Then Jim began running his fingers up and down them, circling around at the top waiting for her clit to make an appearance.
He didn’t have to wait long. A slight gap appeared at the top of her lips, forcing her lips apart. George made sure he got several shots as it emerged. Then Jim leaned in close to run his tongue along the edge of her outer lips. “Mmm, the honey is already starting to flow. As Karen grew more excited her inner lips began to make an appearance, rosy pink now becoming fully engorged. Jim allowed George to get some more photos of her pussy, the inner lips now a pink butterfly soon take flight.
Jim moved back in. Now he began to probe into her vagina with the tip of his tongue. Karen let out a low moan as his tongue darted into the recess. Drawing out some sweet nectar, Jim smacked his lips at the taste. Again and again he delved into that boiling cauldron drawing out the delectable juices.
Up until now Jim had been ignoring Karen’s clit, but now it was fully engorged and begging for attention. He circled his tongue around and around at the top of her inner lips then, without warning he would flick it upward and over the tip and on top of her hood. Each time he did Karen would let out a gasp and thrust her hips upward. “I love teasing her like this,” Jim added, sort of superfluously because it was obvious.
Now Jim moved to the final act, by slowly sliding first one finger and then another up into the warm cavity of her vagina. All the while he kept up attention on her clit. Now his tongue was probing under her hood and then teasing and circling around around this excited flesh.
Karen was near to an orgasm, she was pretty much moaning and thrusting her hips continuously. “Get ready for the fireworks,” Jim advised. “I’m about to set them off.” At that he began to massage her g-spot. George moved in close for the climax. “Not to close, she’s going to squirt.” Sure enough, as she was enveloped in an earth-shattering orgasm, she sent out several squirts from deep inside. Prepared, George got some great detailed shots.
Spent, Karen rested on the pool deck, still in deep reverie from a fantastic orgasm. All of this excitement had reawakened Jim, as he was once again rock hard. He looked over at poor George, he looked like he had a bad case of blue balls. “Don’t worry, I’m sure Karen will take care of that.”
Kathy spread her legs so that Jim could position his cock just below her still swollen clit. He pulled his foreskin back and moved the shiny head all around her throbbing clit. Occasionally he would dip the tip just inside her boiling cauldron getting it nice and slick. Then he would go back to teasing her inner lips and clit.
“I want you inside me now,” Karen demanded. So all at once he shoved deep inside of her, feeling her hot walls surround and grip against his throbbing cock. But he continued to tease her, moving in and out slowly. All the way out so that just the tip was inside, and then back deep inside so that their mounds touched. He kept up a slow rhythm that was driving Karen wild with frustration and excitement.
“I have an idea that will give the camera a better view and put you in control,” Jim announced. With that, he lay down on the pool deck and had Karen mount him reverse cowgirl. Now George had a perfect view of both that amazing clit and Jim’s cock as it entered her.
George got into position as Karen squatted down, taking Jim’s cock in her hand. She aimed it straight for her vagina. Then sat down sharply upon it, driving it deep into her. She could feel Jim filling her up with his throbbing wand. George was squeezing shot after amazing shot as Jim’s cock alternately appeared and then disappeared inside of her.
Karen really picked up the pace squeezing against Jim’s strong cock with her muscular vaginal walls. She could tell she wouldn’t last long, and judging by how much Jim’s cock was throbbing, he would be cumming again soon.
Her motion was now almost a blur as she neared her orgasm. Suddenly the tremors started as she spasmed around Jim, triggering his own orgasm. She lifted up and aimed his cock at her throbbing clit. “I want to get it ready for dessert,” she announced. Then she rolled off of Jim.
“Its time to switch memory cards again,” Jim announced. “Put the first one back in. Now its time for your reward.” Jim got up and took over control of the camera.
Karen had George lie down on the pool deck. “I want to taste this great cock that I’ve been admiring all morning.” With that, and a surprise to George, she got on top of him with her pussy above his face. “You should get a taste of my pussy as well.”
Even though Gerge had a nest of black pubes and was cut, Karen enthusiastically took his rock hard shaft in her hands and with her tongue got a taste of the pre-cum that had been oozing out for some time. Then she swiped her tongue all around the thick head.
Meantime, George reached out with his tongue to taste Karen’s still swollen clit. It was now flavored with both her sweet honey as well as Jim’s salty sweet cum. None of his girlfriends had a pussy like this. Forming his tongue into a spade, he delved deep inside gathering a rich treasure of juices. Then he returned to her clit, wrapping his tongue around it and humming to send the vibrations deep into Karen.
“You’re certainly not forgotten anything,” Karen said. She tried to retain composure in the face of all the pleasure emanating from her clit. She took George’s throbbing cock deep between her lips. He had a bigger girth than Jim so that she almost gagged as her nose rested in the curls of his public hairs.
She began to pick up the pace of her blowjob, while at the same time reveling in the throbbing of George’s thick cock. With his thrusting into her mouth, she guessed that he would be cumming soon. Because she was about to have her fourth orgasm of the day.
Suddenly George exploded inside of her. She drank greedily, not wanting to miss any of his precious cum. At the same time it was made difficult by her own explosive orgasm.
Now totally spent, she rolled off of George and lay next to him. Jim took up a position on the other side of her. They enjoyed a quiet time together just savoring the afterglow. Then Karen whipped up a nice cool meal of salad and fruit before George bade farewell. All of them would have wonderful souvenirs to enjoy over and over again.
Today he decided to explore closer to town, a new area in the Catalina Foothills. Because of the vegetation in this area he knew that he would be able to find at least several hummingbird species. And, because the weather forecast threatened a very hot afternoon, he wouldn’t have a long hike back to the trailhead.
Karen and her husband Jim had moved to Tucson last year. They were attracted to the mild winters which were a welcome change to the frozen snowy winters that they had endured in the suburbs outside Chicago. Jim had attended a convention in the winter 2 years ago and had fallen in love with the climate. When he returned home, he suggested to his wife that they return for a long weekend. On that trip she became hooked as well so they made plans to relocate.
They couldn’t tear themselves away from the midwestern summers, however, so they decided that Tucson would be only their winter home. On another trip to Tucson that summer they plunked down the money and purchased a condo in the Catalina Foothills, joining the ranks of the “Snowbird” population.
Since arriving in mid November Karen had settled into a casual morning routine of yoga out by the pool. Later she would have breakfast before starting her daily schedule. Because of Jim’s job, she had no need to work on her own and thus could enjoy such a casual lifestyle. As for Jim, he was able to work from home by telecommuting, only having to travel back to Chicago every month or so.
Arriving at the trailhead, George quickly unloaded his equipment. For such a short trip he used his small photo backpack. He also had a miniature tripod which was essential for being able to stop the motion of hummingbird wings. Adding several bottles of water, needed to avoid dehydration, he was off down the trail.
George was on the lookout for Fairy Duster bushes, plants that had delicate red fringes that formed part of the flower. This would be prime hummingbird habitat. It didn’t take him long to find some. There was a dense clump just up ahead. Slowly and deliberately he set up his tripod and camera, searching for hummingbirds through the viewfinder.
Karen prided herself on staying in shape. Besides doing yoga she worked out at the gym several times a week. Another draw of Tucson was the many sunny days there were each year. She and Jim were both naturists so when they heard that Tanque Verde falls was just a short distance away, that was icing on the cake for moving to Tucson. Because of that, she was finally able to proudly show off to Jim her dark bronze tan without tan lines. Of course it didn’t hurt that she was able to suntan nude next to her pool as well.
As she finished the last of her yoga poses she decided that she would delay breakfast. They had said on the news that the temperature may break 100 today. Better to work more on her tan before it got too hot. She and Jim would have to start thinking about when they would return to Chicago. She didn’t want to have to deal with the heat they endured while house hunting. With that she shed her clothes and lay down on the towel she had spread out on the pool deck.
George didn’t have to wait long. Hummingbirds had already found the fairy duster. Several dominant males had positioned themselves to act as gatekeepers to the choicest of blooms, chasing away rival males with their “rusty door hinge” call. Needing the nourishment themselves, they would quickly dart in to the flowers to take a quick drink of the sweet nectar as their long beaks probed deeply into the flowers.
The females could be more leisurely, taking the time to find the most nutritious and sweetest blooms. These would be the ones which were fairly dripping with nectar. They would hover in close, parting the flower petals as their beaks sought the source of the honey-sweet nectar. They drank deeply and heavily from the wellspring of sustenance.
With such good lighting and abundant subjects George was able to get shot after shot. He wished that he had found this spot earlier. He wouldn’t have to work as hard, or as long hiking steep trails.
As Karen lay down a slight breeze wafted across her, sliding across her full breasts. At the falls her ample endowment never failed to attract the gaze of a few guys, and even a few jealous women. As the breeze played across her skin, the slight coolness caused her nipples to stiffen. She just had to feel their stiffness with her fingers. She tentatively squeezed one between her thumb and fingers, sending a shiver down her spine.
Watching the hummingbirds as they drank the flower nectar always brought back memories. Ever since he had broken up with his girlfriend he thought about the things he missed. Particularly the sweet taste of her own sweet nectar. But he tried to this out of his mind. No use on dwelling on that. Instead he poured himself into his work.
As Karen rubbed her fingers of her stiff nipples and feeling her supple flesh in the palms of her hands she felt a familiar warmth between her thighs. She decided to go with it, slowly tracing a fingertip down her stomach to the top of her newly shaved mound. She kept it smooth because she knew how much it excited Jim. He especially loved to see how her clit protruded from between her engorged lips.
Speaking of engorged lips, they had begun to respond. She took the opportunity to rub her middle finger along the margin between them, practically daring her clit to come out and play. Slowly she slid the finger inside greeted by the moist warmth. She deliberately avoided her clit, instead plunging it into her vagina. She let out a sharp moan of pleasure.
The sound, faint as it was, caught George’s attention. He hadn’t realized that this clump of fairly duster had backed up on the back yard of a home. Opposite from the plant was an embankment that was part of the foothills. It also, had he noticed it earlier, gave him an unobstructed view down on to the pool deck.
Quickly refocusing his lens, he had a bird’s eye view of Karen pleasing herself. He wanted to photograph but was afraid that it would draw her attention. (Even though Karen was so engrossed that she hadn’t heard the shutter clicking as he photographed the birds.) Involuntarily he licked his lips imagining the sweet nectar.
Karen now moved on to her clit. It was now peeking out from her lips. With the tip of her middle finger she teased it, jerking slightly with pleasure with each touch. Her breathing had begun to quicken now as her excitement mounted. She poked the fingertip beneath the hood to heighten the pleasure even more. She returned to her vagina to locate the rough patch of skin that signified her g-spot. She stroked it hard while using her other hand to massage her throbbing clit. Suddenly she exploded in a violent orgasm that sent violent tremors of pleasure throughout her body.
George didn’t realize how engrossed he was in watching Karen until he lost his balance which caused the branch he was leaning against to snap. He tried to duck down and sneak away, but it was too late.
Karen was jolted out of her reverie by the sharp snap of breaking branches. She looked up to see George just trying to move away.
“Don’t think I didn’t see you out there,” she called out. “I don’t mind if you find my body exciting. Why don’t you come closer. There’s a gate just to your left. It’s unlocked.”
George could have made a hasty exit at this point. Instead because of Karen’s stunning beauty and because it had been so long since he had been intimate with a woman, he took her up on her offer.
As George entered the gate Karen was pleased to see his rugged features. She was somewhat reminded of “Indiana Jones.” “Don’t think that I didn’t notice you taking photos of me? And frankly, it turns me on to be watched. As you can see, I get naked outdoors a lot.”
George was speechless, his mouth hanging open as he admired closeup her stunning body. He could still see that her pussy was still moist and that her clit was poking out. He now realized how much he missed being with a woman and how long it had been. And another part of him was reacting as well.
Karen noticed the bulge that was beginning to form in front of his shorts and smiled in appreciation. “I should introduce myself. I’m Karen, my husband Jim and I just moved here in November. And you are?”
George suddenly snapped out of his daydreaming. “I’m George, a landscape and nature photographer. You have a wonderful fairy duster bush, er plant that attracts many hummingbirds.” His face reddened slightly. “I was photographing the hummingbirds drinking nectar from the petals.”
Karen smiled, “and photographing another honey pot as well.” Maybe, if you’re lucky, you can photograph that even closer.” Then remembering something, she added, “Oh and just to warn you, my husband will be coming out for his daily swim any moment now.”
George got a deer in the headlights look on his face and started to move away. “Don’t worry, just the other day he was telling me about a fantasy of his to photographed making love to me. He loves to eat my pussy so you’ll definitely get some more nectar probing photos.”
As if on cue, Jim came out the sliding glass door just them. Like Karen he was equally bronzed without tan lines. And like her, he had no pubic hair. Unlike him, however, he was uncut and was much more well endowed.
It didn’t take long for Jim to size up the situation. “It seems you remembered my fantasy. Who is this you have here?”
Karen introduced Jim to George making sure he knew that he was a photographer. “Well, this looks like it will be a pleasurable morning,” Jim said. “However, I do ask one favor of you. Please switch memory cards in your camera. These photos will be remaining with us.” As he said this, Jim’s cock began to arch upward away from his balls. Karen smiled and said to George, “Now you know why I married him,” then letting out a laugh, pleased with herself. George took the opportunity to switch lenses as well, choosing a normal macro zoom lens.
Jim, noticing the obvious bulge in the front of George’s shorts, suggested “You may be more comfortable getting naked like us.”
George quickly shed his clothes. Meanwhile Karen took hold of Jim’s cock, causing it to become fully erect. Karen proudly showed it off to George, allowing him to photograph it from several angles. She pointed out how there was a slight overhand of the foreskin even when fully erect. Karen slowly retracted the foreskin exposing Jim’s shiny head then pulling it up again. With her other hand she cupped his hairless balls, which, because of the heat had stretched.
Karen wrapped her hand around Jim’s shaft so that his cock head was seen throbbing beneath the foreskin. At the same time, she gently sucked on one of his balls causing Jim to let out a soft moan. She did the same with the other testicle.
“I’ll show you something that drives Jim completely wild,” she said proudly. With that she slid the tip of her tongue, which she had rolled slightly, into the tip of his foreskin. Then she forced it between his glans and the inside of the foreskin. Next, and this is the amazing part, she slowly twirled it around and around. Again, Jim let out and a moan and his cock twitched. “I can only do that for a short while, otherwise he’d be cumming,” Karen boasted. Even George, who was now fully erect, was throbbing just imagining the sensation, even though he had no foreskin.
Holding Jim’s cock against his chest, Karen slowly teased her way up his shaft. The underside was now throbbing as her tongue worked its magic. Opening her full lips, Karen took him just inside as she stroked his shaft up and down with her hand. Then, suddenly, she took him fully, her lips touching where the base of his shaft met his pubes.
George had a hard time keeping enough concentration to photograph. With all of the excitement he wasn’t sure how many of the photos would turn out. It was all he could to keep from touching himself. He did, however, get quite a few macro shots, especially with Karen’s tongue inside of Jim’s foreskin and her deep throating him.
Now Karen began to pickup the pace. She took Jim in and out of her mouth alternately deep throat and then all the way out so that George could see him throbbing slick with her saliva and his pre-cum. Karen got faster and faster, pumping Jim’s cock and he moaned and jerked. Now George could see the underside throbbing away as Jim suddenly announced, “I’m gonna cum.” Karen pulled him all the way out of her mouth so that George could get a shot of his jizz spraying onto her tongue.
Jim spurted about 5 or 6 times onto Karen’s waiting tongue, which she had curled so that she wouldn’t miss a drop. A couple of times Jim jerked away slightly so that his pearlescent cum sprayed on her face. Karen swallowed greedily. “I absolutely love the taste of his sweet cum!” As he finished she lay down on the pool deck.
“Now a taste of some sweet honey,” remarked Jim anticipating what was to cum. But first take of shots of Karen’s phenomenal pussy. George leaned in close with his macro lens. Her engorged lips filled the whole frame. Then Jim began running his fingers up and down them, circling around at the top waiting for her clit to make an appearance.
He didn’t have to wait long. A slight gap appeared at the top of her lips, forcing her lips apart. George made sure he got several shots as it emerged. Then Jim leaned in close to run his tongue along the edge of her outer lips. “Mmm, the honey is already starting to flow. As Karen grew more excited her inner lips began to make an appearance, rosy pink now becoming fully engorged. Jim allowed George to get some more photos of her pussy, the inner lips now a pink butterfly soon take flight.
Jim moved back in. Now he began to probe into her vagina with the tip of his tongue. Karen let out a low moan as his tongue darted into the recess. Drawing out some sweet nectar, Jim smacked his lips at the taste. Again and again he delved into that boiling cauldron drawing out the delectable juices.
Up until now Jim had been ignoring Karen’s clit, but now it was fully engorged and begging for attention. He circled his tongue around and around at the top of her inner lips then, without warning he would flick it upward and over the tip and on top of her hood. Each time he did Karen would let out a gasp and thrust her hips upward. “I love teasing her like this,” Jim added, sort of superfluously because it was obvious.
Now Jim moved to the final act, by slowly sliding first one finger and then another up into the warm cavity of her vagina. All the while he kept up attention on her clit. Now his tongue was probing under her hood and then teasing and circling around around this excited flesh.
Karen was near to an orgasm, she was pretty much moaning and thrusting her hips continuously. “Get ready for the fireworks,” Jim advised. “I’m about to set them off.” At that he began to massage her g-spot. George moved in close for the climax. “Not to close, she’s going to squirt.” Sure enough, as she was enveloped in an earth-shattering orgasm, she sent out several squirts from deep inside. Prepared, George got some great detailed shots.
Spent, Karen rested on the pool deck, still in deep reverie from a fantastic orgasm. All of this excitement had reawakened Jim, as he was once again rock hard. He looked over at poor George, he looked like he had a bad case of blue balls. “Don’t worry, I’m sure Karen will take care of that.”
Kathy spread her legs so that Jim could position his cock just below her still swollen clit. He pulled his foreskin back and moved the shiny head all around her throbbing clit. Occasionally he would dip the tip just inside her boiling cauldron getting it nice and slick. Then he would go back to teasing her inner lips and clit.
“I want you inside me now,” Karen demanded. So all at once he shoved deep inside of her, feeling her hot walls surround and grip against his throbbing cock. But he continued to tease her, moving in and out slowly. All the way out so that just the tip was inside, and then back deep inside so that their mounds touched. He kept up a slow rhythm that was driving Karen wild with frustration and excitement.
“I have an idea that will give the camera a better view and put you in control,” Jim announced. With that, he lay down on the pool deck and had Karen mount him reverse cowgirl. Now George had a perfect view of both that amazing clit and Jim’s cock as it entered her.
George got into position as Karen squatted down, taking Jim’s cock in her hand. She aimed it straight for her vagina. Then sat down sharply upon it, driving it deep into her. She could feel Jim filling her up with his throbbing wand. George was squeezing shot after amazing shot as Jim’s cock alternately appeared and then disappeared inside of her.
Karen really picked up the pace squeezing against Jim’s strong cock with her muscular vaginal walls. She could tell she wouldn’t last long, and judging by how much Jim’s cock was throbbing, he would be cumming again soon.
Her motion was now almost a blur as she neared her orgasm. Suddenly the tremors started as she spasmed around Jim, triggering his own orgasm. She lifted up and aimed his cock at her throbbing clit. “I want to get it ready for dessert,” she announced. Then she rolled off of Jim.
“Its time to switch memory cards again,” Jim announced. “Put the first one back in. Now its time for your reward.” Jim got up and took over control of the camera.
Karen had George lie down on the pool deck. “I want to taste this great cock that I’ve been admiring all morning.” With that, and a surprise to George, she got on top of him with her pussy above his face. “You should get a taste of my pussy as well.”
Even though Gerge had a nest of black pubes and was cut, Karen enthusiastically took his rock hard shaft in her hands and with her tongue got a taste of the pre-cum that had been oozing out for some time. Then she swiped her tongue all around the thick head.
Meantime, George reached out with his tongue to taste Karen’s still swollen clit. It was now flavored with both her sweet honey as well as Jim’s salty sweet cum. None of his girlfriends had a pussy like this. Forming his tongue into a spade, he delved deep inside gathering a rich treasure of juices. Then he returned to her clit, wrapping his tongue around it and humming to send the vibrations deep into Karen.
“You’re certainly not forgotten anything,” Karen said. She tried to retain composure in the face of all the pleasure emanating from her clit. She took George’s throbbing cock deep between her lips. He had a bigger girth than Jim so that she almost gagged as her nose rested in the curls of his public hairs.
She began to pick up the pace of her blowjob, while at the same time reveling in the throbbing of George’s thick cock. With his thrusting into her mouth, she guessed that he would be cumming soon. Because she was about to have her fourth orgasm of the day.
Suddenly George exploded inside of her. She drank greedily, not wanting to miss any of his precious cum. At the same time it was made difficult by her own explosive orgasm.
Now totally spent, she rolled off of George and lay next to him. Jim took up a position on the other side of her. They enjoyed a quiet time together just savoring the afterglow. Then Karen whipped up a nice cool meal of salad and fruit before George bade farewell. All of them would have wonderful souvenirs to enjoy over and over again.
Anastasia
- 02.05.2020
- 7
- 0
