BIRD WATCHING
I'm a bird watcher. It's a popular hobby with many folks interested in the environment although some people consider it a weird or niche activity. About ten years ago, I became interested in the many different types of ducks on a pond near our house. There were northern shovelers, black ducks, ring necked ducks, two kinds of teal, snow geese, trumpeter swans, pintails, canvasbacks and more. My interest expanded and I found I enjoyed differentiating between the many species of birds living around us. Where previously I only knew robins, sparrows, cardinals and starlings, I found there were hundreds of different species in our country. Eventually, I took a tour of Costa Rica and saw over 200 more species. I've continued the hobby and have made friends doing it. I don't often see a new species any more, but I enjoy making a new list each year.
I sometimes take a day off work to go birding. The fall is a good time to see the migrating birds from the north. Week-days are not crowded, so the casual hikers and such do not disturb the birds, so it is easier to see them.
My wife says I pay more attention to birds than I do to her. I don't think it's true and I've tried to get her involved in birding with me, but she tried it and is not interested.
I took a Thursday off last month and made plans to bird in a hilly area about an hour drive from our house. My wife, Tina decided to go along with me. She said she would read a book in the parking lot and enjoy the fall weather while I went looking for birds. She thought it would be nice to spend the day together and I was delighted she did. Our kids are teenagers and can take care of themselves if we are late.
We left early and got to the parking lot around nine a.m. During the drive, Tina and I were talking about sex and some of the daring things we had done over the years. It was erotic talking about screwing on the beach, while her parents were in the next room, and how she had done some exhibitionism. She had stripped in the car while we passed trucks and she had gone topless on a beach while on vacation. Tina likes to strip in the car while I drive and masturbates while I try to keep my attention on driving. We'd done some phone sex and sexted some nude photos. I think she was trying to make me feel bad about focusing on birds and not her. I was a little turned-on when we got to the park. I thought about just abandoning the birding and spending all day with my wife; but I didn't.
There were no cars in the parking lot, which delighted me. There would be nobody disturbing the birds. Tina walked with me to the start of the trail I was going to use. I pointed out the ridge I would be hiking to. It was about 100 yards away but was across a creek and the trail was almost a mile to get there. The ridge could be seen from the start of the trail. Tina told me to look down when I got to the top of the ridge and she would wave to me. She found a nice smooth rock to sit on and began to read her book and drink the diet Pepsi she had brought along. She had everything she needed for a comfortable day.
I began my trek with my binoculars and my birding scope. The scope is a telescope that sits on a tripod and provides close-up views of the birds. I had a backpack with water, cell phone and some snacks. Off I went. It was a good day. I was seeing a lot of good birds. There was not much wind and the light was good. I was having a great time. It would get better.
I finally reached the ridge after about an hour of idling along the trail. I found a good view point and set up my scope to look over the valley and along the ridge.
Of course, the next thing I did was look down for my wife. There she was on the rock. It took her a few moments to look up and see me. I waved to her from my viewpoint. It was not out in the open, but was behind bushes and trees. She did finally see me. I took my binoculars and focused on her. She was smiling and waving.
Then, to my surprise, she grabbed the hem of her sweatshirt and pulled it up over her head. She hadn't been wearing a bra. Her t-shirt came off with it and she was topless. My wife has very nice tits and I could see them clearly through the binoculars. I waved and continued to watch her. She pranced around, her tits were bouncing and jiggling. Her pink nipples were erect and stood out nicely from her white breasts. She is not some thin twenty-year old model, but she still entices me. Seeing her tits caused my dick to stand up.
She wasn't done. She took off her shoes and socks and then pulled her pants down and took them off. Now she was wearing just her panties. Wow! I looked through the birding scope and could see the whole image filled with her breasts. She turned her back and pulled her panties down in the back. She bent over and pulled them down giving me a wonderful view of her ass. She threw her clothes over the back of the rock. She turned around and spread her arms, presenting a view of her totally naked body. She had done a strip show for me. She had done this a few times in the past, but in our yard or some private area, never out in the open like this. She has dyed her hair blonde which contrasted with the dark patch of hair in the middle of the triangle at the top of her legs.
In the past, she had sometimes gone beyond just stripping and played with her tits and her pussy. I was hoping for such a show now. I was in luck. My lovely wife sat on the rock and pulled her knees up to her chest, then spread them apart, giving we a perfect view of her crotch. She has a nice hairy crotch. She doesn't shave her pussy and doesn't need to. I love the sight of her, or any naked woman, with hair on her pussy. When women shave, they look like little girls, which I find creepy. Anyway, my wife's bush was untamed. She stood and turned around, bent over, spreading her ass cheeks while I watched through the scope. What a view. The scope's view encompassed her ass, with her tight pink asshole in the middle and her pussy with the pink folds and associated dark pubic hair.
I was getting excited, so I pulled my cock out of my fly and was stroking it. I undid my pants and let them fall toward my knees.
My lovely wife was leaning back on the rock and began to play with her pussy, touching herself and rubbing her clit. She was giving me a sex show. Amazing!
I was really enjoying the view and not paying attention to anything else when someone came up behind me. I hadn't heard the guy. It was a jogger, a fit-looking black guy in shorts and a t-shirt. I tried to shift attention by moving the scope but it was too late.
"What are you looking at. Man?" he asked.
I said I was looking at birds, but the guy could see my naked wife across the valley and he saw my pants down below my knees.
"That's some bird, man." He said. "Let me look through those binoculars."
He picked up the binoculars while I tried to pull up my pants.
He politely said. "You don't need to do that. Keep doing what you were doing. She's giving you a show. You should take advantage."
I was embarrassed.
He held the binoculars and zeroed in on my wife; she was spreading her legs and giving me, and now him, quite a show.
"Man, that's some woman." He said. "Is she your old lady?"
There was no point denying it and seeming to be some sort of perverted voyeur, although that's kind of what I was doing. I simply nodded.
He introduced himself as Greg. He said he was a fireman and was running the trails in the mountain to stay in shape.
"Paul", I told him my name.
He kept looking at her. I couldn't think of what to say. I was hooking up my pants.
"Don't do that, man. She wants you to whack off. Get your cock back out."
I hesitated and he said, "If you don't mind, I'll join you." He looked through the binoculars and said, "Look at that." He handed me the binoculars.
My unsuspecting wife was not looking our way at all. She was paying attention to her pussy. She had two fingers in her vagina and her head was arched back with pleasure. Greg turned the bird scope to aim it at Tina. I knew what he would see, a close-up view of her cunt with her fingers stuffed in her. Greg pulled his shorts down in front and pulled out his prick.
"This is better than anything on a porno-flick. She's a real like woman, doing herself. I like blondes too."
I glanced over and saw his cock. It was black and while it was not massive (not a big black cock), but it was bigger than what I had in my hand. Yes, I was rubbing myself. I was turned on by the show my wife was giving and the voyeurism of watching her along with this stranger. His shorts slid to his knees and his cock was standing up while he stroked his floppy piece of meat.
He said, "I'm sorry, but I gotta say I would like some of that. What's her name."
I saw no harm in telling him, "Tina."
"Do you guys do this type of thing a lot?" he asked.
"No. It's out first time and I didn't know she was going to do this."
