My Wife's Montana Adventure Pt. 03

"No. I mean, that's up to her. What I meant was I'd like a shot of you maybe licking her cunt from behind. Something like that. But she's got a cute little asshole, too. I'd like to get that in the pictures."

Wayne bent down as low as he could and, awkwardly, leaned in and gave her cunt several little licks. I took a shot of it. Then he turned to me and said, "This isn't working. What if I get under her facing the other way and eat her cunt that way? You know, a 69."

I told him to give it a try.

He quickly lay down with his feet toward the head-board. Nancy crawled over his body until her cunt, which was very wet and slightly red from the fucking she'd received while I was in the bar, was a few tantalizing inches above his head. I took up a position at the foot of the bed and took several close-ups of Wayne spreading my wife's ass cheeks apart with his thumbs as she slowly brought her cunt down to his mouth.

Soon his tongue was darting in and out and all around her cunt. I snapped maybe six shots of this. Nancy, meanwhile, had already taken the first few inches of Wayne's cock into her mouth. I moved slightly to the side to get a better angle of her cock-sucking. She held Wayne's cock firmly at its base in her right hand and slowly rode it up and down with her mouth.

Her hair had fallen to the side I was shooting from so my view was partially obstructed. Sensing this, perhaps, she removed the big cock from her mouth long enough to toss her hair to the other side. Then she got back to it with a vengeance. I got several more excellent, cock-sucking photos before she lifted her head up and announced that she was about to cum.

"Oh, my God! Yes, Wayne! Eat me like that! Yes, like that!" As Nancy squealed with pleasure, I moved quickly back to the foot of the bed to see what he was doing. He was holding her cunt wide open with his fingers and lashing her clitoris rapidly back and forth with the tip of tongue. Then, right at the peak of her orgasm, I watched him stick his tongue as far up her cunt as it would go and move it around.

This seemed to prolong my wife's orgasm.

The guy really knew his stuff.

Nancy, taking a few seconds to recover, rolled off of Wayne's body and proclaimed that she wanted to be fucked now. Her words were, "I really need it now. I want you to give it to me. I don't even care about the photos now. I just want you to fuck me with your big cock now."

She got off the bed, ran over to where her purse was, and got the other condom she'd brought with her. She handed it to Wayne, who had stood up by the bed when she got off it. A took a shot of him as he quickly rolled the condom over his saliva-covered cock.

Nancy climbed on the bed and again assumed the ass-in-the-air position. Wayne reached under her mid-section and pulled her body back so that her ass extended slightly over the end of the bed. He obviously wanted to fuck her from the back while standing.

She looked back at him over her shoulder and pressed her upper body down flat against the bed.. "Oh, God, Wayne. Please put it in now!" It was as though she'd forgotten I was in the room.

Wayne hadn't, though. Grinning sideways at me, he said, "She really loves it, doesn't she?" Then, gripping her narrow waist, he abruptly buried his cock, all of it, inside my wife's cunt.

She responded with a sort of full-body quiver and a low whimper. At first, Wayne just held his big cock still inside her. When he began driving it in and out of her, though, her whimpering changed into a more full-throated "Ohhh. Ohhh!" Wayne was a very athletic fucker and with each forward thrust there was a loud slapping noise.

I took shot after shot as Nancy began building to another orgasm. It took about five minutes of hard fucking to get her there, but when it came she was very vocal. The "Ohhhh"s were so loud I'm sure people in adjoining rooms could hear them.

As she orgasmed, Wayne stopped thrusting and pulled his cock out of her. She lay recovering in a fetal position for almost a minute. I took two shots of her lying like this on the bed. They were oddly like art shots, almost abstract studies in light and shadows.

Then, impatient for more fucking, Wayne pulled her up to her knees again and crawled up behind her. He gradually fed his cock into her again and started rocking back and forth. At first, Nancy was non-responsive, as though numb from hard fucking she'd just received.

Then, as Wayne continued pounding in and out of her, I saw that she was pushing her butt back against him, trying to take him even deeper inside her. Leaning forward with the side of her head pressed against the bed, she had her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. She was loving it. I took several shots of her face registering intense pleasure as Wayne fucked her dog-style.

Then I noticed that my camera was running out of battery. I'd taken enough shots, anyway, so it didn't matter. Setting the camera down, I just sat down in a chair and watched for the next half hour as Wayne fucked my wife dog-style, missionary, and dog-style again. I moved the chair to different locations around the bed to get the best views.

The second time he fucked her dog-style, though, something was definitely different. I noticed that, this time, Wayne hesitated as he held his cock up against my wife's ass cheeks. Leaning forward, he asked her something in a voice too low for me to hear and I saw Nancy look back at him. This look must have meant permission to him because over the next five or ten seconds he slowly inserted his long cock into my wife's asshole!

Sitting in the chair watching this and stroking my cock, I paid special attention to Nancy's reaction (gritting her teeth, her eyes wide open expressing anxiety). Was he hurting her? Was she going to allow him to continue sodomizing her? Was the cock too big to take up her asshole? I knew he'd stop if she wanted him to, and if he didn't I'd make sure he did.

But she didn't complain. In fact, over the next thirty seconds or so, it was clear that she liked what Wayne was doing to her. Then, as he began sliding his cock in and out of her asshole, she began to show signs of intense pleasure. He pleasure seemed to grow over the next several minutes as he increased the pace of his thrusting. Nancy's little whimpering sounds gave way to loud groans interspersed with utterances. "Oh, yes, fuck my ass! I need it in the ass like that! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

That's when I had an accident. Stroking my cock as I watched my beautiful wife being sodomized by a virtual stranger (and clearly loving every minute of it), I ejaculated all over my shirt. There wasn't a lot of semen since I'd fucked her only a few hours earlier, but it felt wonderful.

Wayne kept ass-fucking Nancy for another five minutes, maybe, before he threw back his head and made an animalistic grunting noise. As he came, he shoved his cock as deep into her ass as it would go and clinched his ass muscles several times. Sensing his orgasm, Nancy, who'd reached back and was fingering her clitoris, came yet again. It wasn't a very large one, apparently, but how many did this make in one day?

Wayne finally pulled his already softening cock out of her ass, climbed off the bed, and walked into the bathroom. I stood up, too, and got several pieces of tissue paper from the bed stand. I used one to wipe off my shirt and gave several to Nancy so she could wipe her butt. She showed me the tissue when she was done and said, "Look. No mess. I was worried that it would make a mess."

I leaned over the bed and gave her a big kiss. "See if you can get rid of this guy in a hurry, OK?"

I heard the toilet flush and soon Wayne, his cock uncondomed, joined us. As he approached, Nancy crawled under the covers and pulled them up to her chin.

Wayne jumped on the bed and started to climb under the covers with her.

Nancy stopped him. "You've had your way with me. Now it's time for both of you to leave me alone for the night to think about how good you made me feel and to sleep."

Wayne was genuinely disappointed. "I thought I could spend the night with you. Are you sure I can't?"

"Nope. Give me a kiss and go back to your girlfriend. Tell her I think she's one lucky girl."

I'd already put my pants back on as though I was about to leave. But I sat back down to make sure Wayne left with me.

After five minutes of whining and complaining, Wayne finally got his clothes back on and was ready to go. He seemed to want me to leave first so he could make a final appeal to Nancy, but I didn't cooperate with him. So, about thirty minutes after pulling his cock out of my wife, he and I left the room together.

I walked him out to his truck and saw him drive off. Then I went back to the room and found that my well-fucked wife was almost asleep. I stripped down and crawled into bed with her.

"Oh, Cal," she whispered to me. "I'm afraid I let him go too far. I really didn't plan on that last thing."

"It's OK," I whispered back to her. "Did you have a good time?"

She hesitated, then said, "I think so. This whole day has been like a dream to me. Nothing has seemed quite real. I can't believe I let Wayne fuck me in the ass. Are you sure you don't mind?"

I assured her that I didn't.

"I can't wait to get back to Berkeley," she continued. "This has been way too wacky. I need to go back to slightly tamer adventures. Or no adventures at all for a while."

I put my hand down between her legs to feel her cunt. She flinched, so I pulled it away.

"I think I'm a little raw in my vagina. That guy was really big, wasn't he? I might need a day or so to recover. My ass feels OK, though. All that hard fucking was pretty exciting, but I think I prefer a less aggressive fucker, someone like you." She kissed me and asked, as an afterthought, "By the way, do you think you'll get the job here?"

I answered her pretty fully, telling her all that had happened at the college while she'd been on her outing with the guys. But I gave up the narrative after about five minutes.

She had fallen asleep.

The next morning we caught our flight back to Berkeley by way of Salt Lake City. It was good to be home again. And I knew last night's talk about having no more adventures for a while would dissolve as soon as we sat down to look at the photos that were taken of her.