The Photo Shop Ch. 36

"Why don't you lean back and put your hands on the hindquarters of your horse?" I asked. She immediately obliged, resulting in a completely unobstructed view of her chest. When she sat up again she grabbed her boobs with both hands and sensuously stroked them, taking her nipples between thumb and index finger, slightly pulling them out. My cock immediately reacted, making photographing a bit difficult wearing my tight riding pants. "Stay down idiot, this is not the moment!" I thought.

"You care to dismount and take it a step further?" I ventured, not fully knowing what exactly Dawn had told her about our photo session here.

"OK, what do you have in mind?"

"Why don't we try something without the saddle, I did that with Dawn when I photographed her."

"You mean with me on top then completely naked?"

"Euh yes, if you don't mind?"

"God Dawn must have given her the full story, hopefully only about the photo portion and not the rest."

"OK, would you mind unsaddling Burley for me, while I get in costume?"

"OK." I proceeded to take the saddle off her horse but kept an eye on her as she got undressed. She started with her boots, removing them one by one, then it became interesting as she started to undo the button and zipper of her riding pants. She had turned her back to me, first revealing her enticing butt.

"Oh my God, she didn't have any underwear on at all, this girl really came prepared!"

After peeling off her riding pants, (it looked like she was removing a second skin), she turned around, now totally naked in the sunshine. She didn't have Dawn's long hair, but her body was definitely as stunning. Seeing her legs for the first time was a revelation, I had rarely seen such beautiful legs on any woman I'd met, there seemed to be no end to them, and where they met she had the cutest patch of pubic hair ever.

I was wondering if she was a customer of Beth's, the dark brown patch was artfully heart-shaped, the point of the heart ending just above where her clit was hiding under its hood. Her slit itself was hairless; was this done especially for me or did she keep it shaven or waxed at all times - I could only guess. It certainly looked good enough to eat.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked with a wink, "will I do as a model?"

"You definitely will dear, do you need a hand to get back on the horse?"

Not only was she gorgeous to look at, but she was also extremely fit, and grabbing the mane of the horse, she slung her right leg over its back and sat like Lady Godiva, minus the long hair. Her naked body proudly presented before my eyes. I began shooting away with, what hopefully soon, would be Dave's new camera while talking to her.

"OK, so you don't need a hand."

"I might need one later or another part of you, but for now I'm fine, so take your pictures, I'm sure my husband told you what he would like."

"He certainly did, but why don't you let him take pictures of you in the nude?"

"He can take as many as he likes, though only on horseback, but since he's afraid of horses he's never been able to. I tried this way to convince him to overcome his fear but it didn't work."

"So why are you letting me take these pictures then?"

"I must admit I like to pose in the nude and I've always wanted photos of me naked on horseback, so when this opportunity presented itself, and with a professional photographer, I jumped at it. Dave can take nude pictures of me anywhere else with that new camera you're going to sell him. I hope he will do a better job than with all the other cameras he bought before."

"Maybe you should tell him that it's not the camera that takes the picture, but the person operating the shutter."

"I don't think I'll ever be able to do that as I won't ever be able to convince him to go down on me."

"Wow, that's a bold revealing statement, where did that come from?"

She looked at me while she shifted both of her legs to the same side of the horse and then leaned all the way backward, her back arching over the horse's back. To keep her balance she had opened her legs and arms wide.

Looking at me she asked in the sexiest voice, "care to go 'Dawn' on me, mister photographer?"

"She told you about our horseplay, didn't she?"

"Yes, she did and from what I heard, you are an expert pussy muncher."

"But you're married."

"So what, I don't ask you to fuck me, not immediately anyway, besides having one's pussy eaten is not cheating in my book, I can't get pregnant that way, and I could help you sell that camera, please look upon it as a business transaction or a case of I'll scratch your back if you scratch my pussy."

"OK, point taken." So I ask you what would you do if a stunning female presents herself on horseback in this fashion and wants to help you flog an expensive camera? No question, I quickly put the camera down in a safe place, walked around the horse, and dove between her legs for a mid-morning snack. Her pussy was a textbook example of what the perfect pussy should look like, the outer lips nicely keeping the inner ones hidden from immediate view.

When looking at it up close for the first time, as I did, it looked like a beautiful ripe plum with flawless skin with just a hint of dew on it. She smelled divine; this was very similar to sampling a glass of very expensive Burgundy when you have swirled it in the glass and take your first sniff, trying to discern all the different elements of her feminine aroma. And when you slide your tongue over the soft lips and take your first sip, letting it glide over your taste buds, you're immediately convinced that it will fulfill all of its promises, and it did.

I let my hands slide over the side of her sexy frame as if drawn by a magnet caressing her naked body, exploring every rib, on my way up to her irresistible soft boobs and pebbled nipples, kneading them like firm but yet so soft dough.

When I flicked my tongue against her lips they opened up like a flower giving me full access to her inner sanctum. Her juices were now beginning to flow profusely, releasing the full range of her tangy-honey-sweet taste, the first licks had promised. Her moaning confirmed she appreciated what I was doing to her glory station.

When I was done playing with her two glorious fun bags, I moved my efforts towards that magical place where her legs met and peeled open her pink oyster in search of her little pearl it concealed. I held it with my lips, pulling at it like I would her nipples, making it stand up and beg to be devoured, making her body burn in the throes of passion. I heard the sweetest whimpers of pleasure erupting from her soft lips, coming from the other side of the horse.

Burley began to show signs of arousal as well, he probably picked up on Hellen's musky womanly aroma, which he was not used to, at least I could only guess it was the first time she had had sex lying on top of the horse. By now her pussy was screaming in pleasure, dripping like a leaky faucet all over Burley's pelt, and my face. I could feel her orgasm was slowly inching closer to boiling point as the tension inside her built up. To help her reach the ultimate goal I began fingering her pussy working my way up to 3 just starting with 1 finger teasing the elusive and mysterious G-spot

All of a sudden I felt her body starting to tense as she was clearly flying high on a cloud of rapture. She orgasmed as an incredible wave of sexual ecstasy ran through her body: there was a sharp intake of breath followed by a pregnant pause... it almost seemed like 9 months before she exhaled again and squealed like a banshee. This startled Burley, so I had to grab his headstall to calm him down, while a torrent of searing pleasure burned through her body causing it to convulse, wriggle and thrash on his back.

I tried to keep her orgasm going, sucking and nibbling on her magic little appendage while holding onto Burley's headstall with one hand. Finally, she went limp, as the last sexual convulsions faded away and a few remaining spasms shot through her naked body. I helped her off the horse and held her tenderly in one arm until she came back to the land of the living keeping a firm grip on her horse. When I felt she was OK I tied Burley to another tree but with a similar patch of grass to nibble on as Uriel.

"Now I understand why Dawn was so enthusiastic about her Lady Godiva experience, trying to convince me to try it out."

"So you girls discussed this at length?"

"Yes we did; we share experiences like we share our bodies."

"You mean you have sex with Dawn?"

"Yes we do, when I first met her I was sex-starved: with a lot of luck, Dave and I have sex once per month these days. We used to fuck like rabbits in the beginning when we got together, but strictly in the missionary position, Dave grew up in a deeply Catholic family, you have sex to procreate, and he wanted kids, lots of them but since that didn't work, as I can't have any, over the years it dwindled down to a daily peck on the cheek and an occasional roll in the hay. If my memory serves me right, the last time we had sex was more than 6 weeks ago, and that lasted for about 10 minutes, you know still the classic missionary variety, bang, bang, was it good for you, dear? And done"

"You poor thing, my heart bleeds for you," I said with a chuckle.

"This is no joke Lew, believe me, they should make that grounds for divorce."

"You are so right, but still he wants to photograph you in the nude - how does that fit?"

"Oh he loves it when I walk around the house naked; he follows me like a puppy, his eyes popping out and drooling, but that's it, no action. I've tried everything, but I can't get a rise out of him. I'd be even happy now if it was only missionary because that's the only thing he ever wanted to do, but I want to live, I want new experiences. I've got a long bucket list and Dawn was the first one I experienced."

"But, you mean, he can't even get it up anymore?"

"I don't know, as I said the last time I saw his junk was more than 6 weeks ago...but now that you mention it, it took me ages to get him hard, my jaw was so tired trying to suck him into life. That's the only sexual act he agrees to aside from the missionary thing, so yes maybe you could be right about his ability to get an erection, maybe I should have him checked by the doctor."

"Men can develop prostate problems once they get past 45, does he get up a lot at night to pee?"

"Now that you mention it, yes he does."

"That's usually a good indicator something is going wrong, I started taking phytotherapy drops when I turned 40 and take them every day, and so far, fingers crossed, everything is still functioning properly."

"Yeah, so I heard from Dawn."

"You shouldn't listen to all that gossip."

"How about some proof that it's not gossip mister?"

As usual, I was still totally dressed and Hellen was buck naked, so she began tugging at my clothes, almost ripping my shirt off my back and frantically tugging at my riding pants. She managed to strip me down to my skin in a few minutes, after which she grabbed my cock, which was semi-erect from fondling her of course, she dropped to her knees in the grass and began licking the head, savoring the drops of pre-cum that were beginning to appear. Soon she had my cock deep in her mouth, giving it the kiss of life? To life, it came, very quickly becoming hard as a fence post. After a while, she leaned back and admired her handy work.

"Now I want you to do another one of your tricks you performed on Dawn."

"What could that be?"

"I want you to fuck my ass."

"What is it with you women always wanting to be fucked in the ass?"

"I've never done it, well not with a live cock anyway."

"What did you do then use a vibrator or a dildo?"

"A dildo actually, one that Dawn was wearing."

"You mean Dawn fucked your ass with a strapon?"

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?"

"Absolutely not, but I didn't know Dawn was bi and I didn't expect you to be."

"What's a girl to do when her husband doesn't fuck her anymore?"

"Yeah maybe you're right, but first I want to fuck you're pussy for both our enjoyment and for lubrication - unless you brought some lubricant with you?"

"I knew I'd forgotten something..." she said with a chuckle and quickly braced herself against a tree, legs wide open, enticingly sticking her butt out. I moved behind her, and grabbing her hips I planted my dick directly into her still extremely wet snatch and started pumping away.

"Oh my God this feels so good, there's nothing like having a live cock in your cunt, pump me, oh yes pump me."

That was exactly what I did for the next 10 minutes, lubricating my cock for the real challenge, ravishing her back passage. She felt so tight, I guess due to the lack of regular sex with her husband. My hands traveled constantly between her hips, abdomen, and tits with an occasional move to her shoulders to push as deep as I could into her hot quivering hole. Mutual moans were escaping our lips alternated with the sweetest whimpers purely from her lips.

"This tree is beginning to look boring," she said trying to turn around. She pulled free, and I had barely time to grab her ass to support her when she jumped up and crossed her legs behind my back impaling herself again on my steel rod. I sought some support against the trunk of the tree she had been admiring for the past 10 minutes, lucky for me it was a smooth trunk, or else my back would have been torn to shreds. 5 minutes in this position wore me out, and I had to let her down.

That was her cue to turn around again, bend over, and open her buttocks wide with her hands giving me easy access to her cute brown star. As my cock was now well lubricated I could relatively easily slide into her tight ass holding onto her hips, although at first when I knocked at her back door it stayed well-closed, her sphincter didn't budge an inch denying me entry.

After I insisted by increasing the pressure it began to give way, finally allowing the head of my cock to pop in but quickly closing again after that, trapping just the glans inside. I could not allow that tight ring of muscles to defeat me so I kept up the pressure and started inch after delicious inch sliding inside until I was fully inserted, after which I began pumping away.

In the end, fucking is easy, you stick your cock in one of the various female holes and start pumping away, the trick, of course, is to keep pressing in all the right places while you stay rock hard and that's where a lot of guys lose points. I got an A+ when I was training with Alicia so many years ago.

"Oh yes this is heaven, a real live piece of man meat in my ass, give it to me baby."

Anything to please a damsel in distress is one of my mottoes, so I kept the in-out movement going at full speed. As she kept me inside with the power of her sphincter when I moved out, I could let go of her hips and have some fun with her swinging boobs. The effect was immediate, she began to twist and hiss holding tight onto the tree in front of her and pushing her butt into me when I slid in.

She made me go deeper than I ever had before in any female ass I had had the opportunity of pleasuring. Unfortunately, even with my A+, I felt the tension build up inside me, just like hers. The moans grew louder alternating with growling and grumbling deep in her throat. From my movements, she felt I was near, but she was slightly ahead of me as all of a sudden the dam broke and she began shaking and shivering, howling like a wild cat in heat.

I wanted it to go on a bit longer for her so I concentrated on all kinds of non-sexual things. When her orgasm had run its course, she turned her face to me, checking if I was about to cum, and saw how concentrated I was on holding out.

"Lew, can you hold it a bit longer? I want to experience something else I've never done before."

With a constricted voice I replied, "What did you have in mind? Please make it quick."

"Can you please cum in my mouth? I've never tasted cum."

"Are you prepared to do that when I've been in your ass?"

"That's no problem I cleaned before we went riding."

I pulled out of her tight asshole and she turned around in flash taking my cock deep into her mouth...and I came immediately squirting what felt like gallons of hot cum down her throat, she was unsuccessful in keeping it all in her mouth: some dripped out of the sides, over her chin and slid down her tits. I saw her swirling it around in her mouth as if she was tasting the most expensive wine and she only swallowed when she was clear on what it tasted like.

"That's nice, I can understand why some women like it and others abhor the taste, I'm one of the first category, I love it."

"You never gave Dave a blowjob and let him cum in your mouth?"

"No, strictly missionary remember: sperm is only meant for making babies, not for enjoying. Is this why you like to go down on a woman as well, because of the taste?

"That's one of the reasons, I also like the feeling of my tongue going around a pussy and to feel a clit grow in the process. Have you tasted your own pussy?"

"Yes that's one of the things I experienced with Dawn, I tasted hers and she let me taste mine, that's when I decided I wanted to taste male cum as well."

"Coming back to your remark about cleaning yourself when I moved from your ass to your mouth, I guess that was also Dawn's doing to teach you that?"

"Yes, I learned a lot from that girl."

"So this morning, when I presume you cleaned yourself, you had already decided I was going to take your ass and move to your mouth afterwards?"

"Yes and no, a lot depended on how long you could last before shooting your spunk, if I'd have tried that with Dave, it would never have worked, even if he had wanted to fuck my ass, he wouldn't have lasted long enough to even make me cum, thank you for giving me all this pleasure Lew."

"You're welcome darling, but thank you for providing this gorgeous body of yours to play with, in the first place. I hate to break this up, but isn't it high time we returned?"

"Yes it might be, I could play longer with you but we shouldn't overdo it, we don't want to create any suspicion at the stables that we do exercises other than horseback riding, so yes let's get back."

We dressed, got back on our horses, and had a nice ride back with several stretches going at full gallop. Back at the stables, we unsaddled the horses, gave them a rub and a treat for being so patient with us while we were having our fun. Hellen insisted we go riding again sometime in the future, maybe together with Dawn as a threesome - another one of the things on her bucket list. I took her home as promised and when we parted company I asked her to send Dave around the next afternoon to pick up his camera.

"Why in the afternoon?" She asked with question marks in her eyes.

"I need to edit the photos I took and...I definitely want some of them for my private collection."

"You men are all the same," she said with a chuckle getting out of my car.

I don't think that Dave will refuse to buy the camera now, especially after he sees the photos I took of his beloved Hellen, nude on horseback.

OK, one down one to go, maybe I should contact Lance again to see if I could convince him to buy one instead of using his phone to take nude pictures of his wife?