Robin Peters - Nasty daydreams

“Would it upset you if you found out that had I made love with another woman?”

“What would upset me is not being there to watch, maybe participate, too. Have you?”

“We should get to the camping area soon,” Kay said, avoiding his question again. “I’m glad we decided to do this. It’s good to get away from people once in a while.” "Don’t know about that, honey. These places are usually pretty crowded. But we might find a secluded area if we hike back into the hills a way. You’re not going to answer my question, are you?”

Roger had thought she would raise hell about the conversation with Mary. His wife was surprising him in all kinds of ways lately.

“Let’s do that, then. Let’s find some little hollow where we can be alone.”

They left their car at the attended camp area, loaded up their gear, and set off into the low lying hills. After walking about an hour, they found a draw with steep sides and a creek running through the narrow end. The water curled around some rocks and then ran along one side of the draw.

They made camp at the end, just above the creek, among some large boulders.

There was a concealed place where they could build afire and a nice snug place for the bed roll. Unless it rained, they wouldn’t even need the tent. They could sleep under the stars, just like pioneers.

“Let’s go exploring,” Kay suggested. “I love to tramp around in the woods.”

“Okay. I brought the camera along. Just in case.”

They started off, holding hands like two young lovers. They had been walking about a half hour when they came to a small clearing in the trees.

‘Would you look at that,” Roger said, keeping his voice low.

Kay looked. “Oh,” was all she could manage to say at first. She started to turn around and leave.

“Stay here. But be quiet. We don’t want them to hear us. We might disturb them, and that would be a damned shame.”

It was doubtful they would have been heard if they had brought in a brass band.

The man was too busy with the naked young lady with him. Kay and Roger watched, enthralled by the erotic scene.

The young woman had long, thick hair rich dark red that gleamed in the rays of sunlight filtering through the tall trees. Fiery highlights sparkled with the movement of her head. Her breasts were high and firm.

The nipples were exceptionally red, as though painted with lip blush. Her torso was lean and lovely; well tanned without any strap amp; bottom marks. It tapered down to a narrow waist and then flared out at the hips into lush feminine curves.

She was kneeling over the man, head to foot, and had a mouthful of cock. The young woman let the dong slide out of her mouth so she could lavish it with her tongue. She licked down the shaft, flicking the glands under the head. Both of her arms were around the man’s hips, her hands cupping his ass.

His prick bounced and swayed as she chased it with her tongue and mouth. She was sucking, biting, and licking the fleshy pole rapidly. Then she swallowed the head and almost half of the shaft. The man was well-hung, almost as big as Roger.

The man was giving as good as he got, judging from the sounds coming from the small clearing. His hands gripped the young woman’s full thighs, pulling her ass back and down-so he could keep his mouth glued to her pussy.

Kay trembled as she watched the couple, getting more and more excited by the lusty tableau. She was torn between her desire to watch the couple fuck and her feeling of being an intruder into something very private and personal. Her desire to watch won out. She was going to stay until the end.

Which wasn’t long in coming. The man and the young woman were both skillful and experienced. Kay watched the woman squeeze the man off twice to keep him from climaxing until she was ready.

Then her loud moans and hard wriggling hips signaled her climax. Her mouth gripped the head of the man’s cock tightly as her head worked rapidly up and down. Her throat worked frantically as she brought him off just seconds after her orgasm started. She swallowed rapidly, taking the full load of cum down her throat.

Kay and Roger left quietly as the young woman lay down on top of the man, his cock still in her mouth.

When they were out of earshot, Roger said, “How about that? Quite a scene, huh?”

Kay’s voice was shaky when she replied. “Yeah. I’ve never watched anyone while they did it. Think they’ll do something else?”

“Probably.” Roger grinned. ‘Want to go back and watch some more? He’ll probably be flicking her by now.”

“Do you think we dare? What if they saw us?”

“I don’t know. Maybe they’d invite us to join them.”

“We’d better go back to camp.” Kay was afraid Roger was right. The idea of doing that with another couple was intriguing, but she wasn’t ready to make the move.

They were almost back at their camp before Kay spoke again.

“I hope that creek isn’t too cold. I need a bath. All this hiking has made me all sweaty.”

“Hey, how about posing for some pictures for me? Down by the creek, maybe.”

“Well, one or two, I guess. You know I don’t look that good in pictures.”

“That’s not true! You look super. Just follow me directions and they’ll come out fine.”

“Okay, what do you want me to do?” She was teasing him, enticing him deliberately.

“That, young lady, is a question with all sorts of implications and hidden meanings! We’ll get back to that later. Wade out in the creek. The water will make a good background.”

“You sound as though you know what you’re talking about. Been practicing with that camera when I wasn’t around?” She couldn’t resist the urge to tease him again.

He grinned and stuck out his tongue. Two could play her game of keeping things back.

Kay took off her hiking boots and waded into the creek, holding her breath as the cold water swirled around her ankles. Bathing in that icy water was going to be challenge.

“Hey, you’re still wearing your clothes. Water nymphs are supposed to be nude.”

Kay hesitated a moment. Then, with a shrug of her shoulders, she went back to the creek bank and removed her top. After some more slight hesitation, she removed her shorts. She looked down at her body and the two scraps of cloth stretched around it.

They didn’t cover much. The bra barely covered her nipples and the panties were almost a joke. The part covering her ass was little more than a narrow strip of cloth that had slipped into the crack so her buttocks were totally bare. In front, there was a small triangle that covered only her pussy lips. Her abundant pussy hair was plainly visible all around.

She thought she might as well take the things off and give Roger a real treat they didn’t do much good anyway. She didn’t know what Roger was going to do with the pictures, but she secretly hoped they would be seen by others.

Roger waited until she was nude and once again wading into the creek. “Sit on that big rock over there and give me a good view of your nice pussy.”

“What! You have to be kidding!” She was faking the reluctance. ‘Why do you want me to do that?” She was secretly thrilled at the idea and hoped she didn’t talk him out of it.

“Don’t give me a hard time, dammit! Just get up on that big rock and show me some pussy.”

Kay lay back on the rock, looking like some goddess of nature. She cupped one fit and played with the nipple as her other hand slipped between her open legs.

She lay that way with her legs spread wide as Roger took several pictures.

Then, without really realizing what she was doing, she started to jack off. She finger-fucked her hole slowly while her thumb pressed and rubbed her agitated clit. It felt better and better with each movement of her hand.