I'm a regular guy, single, into porn, wanking and having a girl when I can get one, but guys I know kid me about my wild life photography hobby. I'd be out taking pictures of birds, insects and flowers, while they were out watching football or in the pub chasing girls. I'd often won prizes in photography competitions, but an amazing weekend came when my photography won me a different kind of prize.
I was taking a few days off away from the city, hoping to get some shots of autumn landscapes and water birds. Like always I didn't make any advance booking, but looked out for "Bed & Breakfast" signs along the road. As dusk was falling I saw such a sign at an isolated farmhouse. The door was opened by an attractive woman looking early forties, about ten years older than me. She had dark curly hair almost down to her shoulders, and she was in a check shirt that clung to the curves of her breasts, with blue jeans so tight they looked spray painted onto her well rounded backside. More than that, as she ran her eyes over me I saw a look in them that hinted there might be more on offer than just a room for the night.
She told me there was a room, that her name was Marie, and she introduced me to her husband Clive, a muscular looking guy about her age. She took me upstairs to show me the room. It was all I needed, with a bed, an en suite and a big TV. I took the room. I brought in my camera and other things, then I went out to the local pub for a meal.
I came back late anticipating nothing more exciting than a solitary wank thinking about what I'd like to do with Marie, but there in the middle of the bed in my room was a pair of women's panties! They were sheeny cream satin, very brief, and smelled of that so erotic mixture of a woman's perfume and her sex juice. On top of the panties was a yellow post it note, and written on it: "if you want to see something hot to wank over my knickers watch channel 6. M". I switched on the TV and used the remote to flick through to channel 6.
Channel 6 opened. There on the screen was a scene of the same room I was in, and to my amazement there was Marie, nude, kneeling wide legged on the bed! Her mature figure was as good as a girl's twenty years younger, her naked breasts with nipples peaking with arousal were every bit as big, round and firm as her check shirt had suggested and she had a neat dark bush between her spread legs. As I watched she showed sex positions, on all fours for doggy and how she'd squat astride a guy to ride his rod on top, and lots of other hard core raunchy poses, spreading her legs so wide she was almost doing the splits, getting her boobs bouncing and swinging, and hungrily fingering her pussy as she displayed her hot assets!
I didn't need Marie asking me to wet her knickers to encourage me to masturbate over the sight of her like that! I stripped naked as I stood in front of the screen watching her, and with my straining hard erection pointed straight at the screen I played with her panties. I stroked them over my stiff erect cock, imagining that the feel of the smooth thin satin over my hard so sensitive muscle and over my balls was Marie's fingers, breasts, her aroused nipples, and her soft wet lips and tongue. I worked my erection to maximum stiffness and sensitivity in readiness for a good hard wank.
I was about to start masturbating when Clive strolled into view on the screen. He was naked and his penis was hard up too, sticking up at forty five degrees and swinging stiffly with his strides. My shaft felt stiff enough to snap just watching Marie nude on the screen, but I could guess what seeing her pose like that for real was doing to Clive's penis!
Marie rolled onto her back at the edge of the bed, spread and folded her legs so her knees were near her shoulders and slid her hand down between her legs to play with her cunt. From the way Marie looked at Clive, moaned and fingered her pussy it was obvious she couldn't wait much longer. A moment later Clive got between Marie's spread thighs and she rested her legs on his shoulders. He had a good long feel of her legs and cunt and tickled his penis head with her pubic hair.The camera zoomed in to show him with his straining erection bending up aimed at Marie's vagina, and close ups of his penis head touching her vagina just before it slid full length in. It was obvious Clive couldn't wait either!
Then Clive got his shaft up her and gave her a good hard shag, clutching her legs, grunting and getting her breasts wobbling with the rhythm of his deep methodical thrusts deep into her with his pubes meeting hers. While Clive was giving it to his wife I was standing there masturbating, holding Marie's panties in my spare hand and wiping them over the sensitive head of my penis as I stroked and tugged my shaft. I jerked my load into Marie's creamy satin panties just as Clive was starting to go frantic with his rising cum.
Clive was so aroused it didn't take him long. He grunted loudly, he clutched Marie's thighs, shoved his hips against her pushing her across the bed, and his whole body juddered in his orgasm as he filled her. Clive staggered back from her panting with his flaccid penis swinging and dripping semen.
But Marie still wasn't satisfied. Remaining on her back with her legs spread and folded up she reached down between her legs. The camera quickly moved in for a close up between her thighs of her fingering her pussy. Then she masturbated. I watched the close up of her fingers ruffling her juice soaked pubic hair, stroking her vagina lips up and down and circling her clit. As Marie's fingers got more frantic and her cries became more excited the camera panned back to show her whole body as she pleasured herself. She shrieked, her back arched like a cat's as she thrust her hips up, she kicked her legs like she was trying to pull a guy deeper into her, and her breasts bounced as she juddered in an explosive orgasm.
The video ended there. Moments later, while I was still standing there holding Marie's panties under my cock to catch the semen dripping from my nozzle, another equally hardcore video of Clive and Marie in action started! I stayed up till the small hours watching a succession of Clive and Marie's home made porn videos and managed a couple more wanks into Marie's panties thoroughly wetting them with cum.
The next morning I went down to breakfast and sat on a chair at their dining room table. Marie came in. Her check pattern blouse made it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, and knowing what was underneath my erection began to rise straight away. I expected her to ask me what I'd like for breakfast, but what she offered was quite different!
"Did you enjoy the show last night?" she asked, but continued before I could answer. "I love it when men see me doing filthy things. Would you like to watch some more?"
As she spoke she unzipped her jeans. They sprang open to reveal pale pink panties, she hooked her thumb over the top hem and pulled the front down to show me the dark bush I'd had my eyes locked on as I'd wanked the night before. Then I heard Clive's voice from the door behind me.
"We thought with that fancy camera of yours you'd get some good shots ... Perhaps even join in the action."
"Go on!" urged Marie. "If you're a good boy I'll let you wet more than just my knickers!"
This time she pulled up her shirt and swung her naked breasts just inches from my face. My camera was almost pro standard, with optics so good it would probably show every strand of a woman's pubic hair at ten metres - if I could hold it steady enough! It was obvious Marie was as much an exhibitionist as Clive was a voyeur! They told me they belonged to an amateur porn sharing club, showing each other pictures and videos they'd taken of partners, wives, daughters and mothers, and sharing each other too. I didn't need much persuading! While Marie went off to get changed out of her shirt and jeans I got my camera, and Clive showed me some of his pictures on his tablet. They were real penis stretchers as hot as any hardcore porn, and not just of Marie and him but of other men and women. I had a high standard to meet!
