I boarded the plane at Boston's Logan airport for the long series of flights to Hawaii. My company had won a contract with a container shipping company and they wanted me in Honolulu as soon as possible to conduct an inventory and audit. I packed lightly knowing that I'd be back in only a week. As an amateur photographer, I was delighted that I'd be able to spend a full weekend on the island of Oahu snapping some the world's most majestic mountains plummeting into a gorgeous blue ocean.
The plane rides were long and boring. I did some work and also played some games on my computer. I watched the in-flight movie and began to get a little stir crazy. I talked with the flight attendant and we chatted about stupid things for about 30 minutes. She was cute but had a rock on her finger the size of a marble that said "off limits" to me. As I sat back in my seat I reflected that I liked bigger women anyway and it wasn't sour grapes talking.
The landing was smooth and as the door opened, the taste of warm, fresh and clean air invaded the cabin and everyone's mood seemed to lift. Getting the rental car was a breeze and soon I was at my hotel and falling asleep when I should have been awake. The time change of 6 hours was already killing me.
Thursday and Friday went by quick enough. The work was easy and the people friendly. We organized ourselves for the audit the next week. Friday night on Waikiki beach was amazing as I drank too much and laughed a lot. Maybe the weather and island comforts were affecting my normally stoic, New England personality! Clearly, getting to look at young women, who have been dieting for 6 months in preparation for this vacation was also a treat!
Saturday morning, after my daily run, I grabbed my digital Nikon and my lenses and headed off in my rental for a tour of the island. There were some great shots of beautiful coastline and jagged mountains. Using my zoom lens, I was even treated to some whales breaching off the coast and water spurting from a rock formation known as the blow hole because it shoot water up when the waves crash down.
I stood on a platform on the edge of a cliff overlooking a stunning bay when I turned around with my zoom lens. I focused on a couple who had just gotten out of their car and were headed up the hill. My lens is powerful enough and I was far enough away that they probably wouldn't even know that I was looking at them. They each had high quality cameras hung around their necks. He was a burly looking fellow with massive biceps and a tattoo on his arm and neck. She was larger woman, I'm not sure if someone would call her a BBW or not. I think not. Even though she wore a nylon jacket, I could tell that she was heavy up top. Her shorts were loose and her thighs were thick but not overly fat. She smiled at him and I clicked a picture of the two of them playfully pushing each other up the hill. They were a cute couple.
I nodded to the guy as they joined me at the platform and smiled a warm smile and said "Hello" and I said "Hello" back. She took a few pictures of him and he took a few pictures of her posing in front of the ledge.
I smiled and she caught me. "What?" she said with a smile back.
"Would you like me to take a picture of both of you on the ledge?" I asked.
"Oh! That would be excellent! We were just joking that we'd have to photoshop our pictures together." And she laughed. They introduced themselves as Rick and Lorna.
I took her camera and she stood next to him. They stood there side by side not even touching and I took the shot. She started to reach for the camera back when I stopped her. "You've got to be kidding. You want a shot in this beautiful place where the two of you are standing like those farmers with the pitch fork? ... you know the ones."
He laughed. "Here, take this!" and he pretended to throw her off the ledge.
I clicked away getting low shots, including the islands in the distance and getting close ups of their faces together with the cliffs in the background. Now, they were enjoying themselves.
"Honey, why do you still have that jacket on?" he laughed. "We're going to get home and look at these picture and wonder what frozen island we went to! C'mon, take the jacket off"
"You know WHY I have the jacket on! Because you made me wear this stupid top."
"For me? Please?" he asked.
She looked around. It was only the three of us and she said to me, "Promise you won't laugh?" and I nodded.
The temperature was about 75 degrees but a cool breeze whipped up on that hill every now and again. I looked through their lens at her as she slowly unzipped the jacket revealing a long, beautiful cleavage held together by a small halter top. I could feel my cock thicken in my shorts. She continued to unzip until she pulled the jacket off and put it by the rocks where it wouldn't blow away.
They were large and full tits that were the complete width of her body and pressed together in the middle. In addition, as I clicked the shutter, I realized I was probably looking at the longest nipples I had ever seen. They were poking out of the sheer material of her halter top and were thick and long near the bottom of her tits. Her skin was tanned a light brown and she had a pretty colored butterfly tattoo on her shoulder. I kept clicking as they did a simple pose.
"See! My nips are poking out! I told you this top was no good." And she punched him on his bicep. "Everybody is going to laugh at me"
He looked to me for help while ducking her playful punches. I was watching those heavy breasts bounce back and forth with each punch.
"Ok" I said "Look, you've got a beautiful figure and I think your nipples really help the shot. Honest. Now, tilt your head to the right and put your hand on Rick's bicep. That's it." I figured it was best to keep them moving and preoccupied as I wondered how I would be able to get some shots of this full figured beauty with MY camera!
As she put her arm on Rick's oversized bicep her forearm lifted one of her tits. "Under or over my breast?" she asked.
"Whatever you feel comfortable with" I suggested. She put her forearm under her breasts and they lifted nicely broadening their width and deepening her cleavage. Lorna kissed Rick and then turned her attention to me again.
"Right, that's good. Now kiss softly but Lorna, turn your body toward me a bit. Good. And Rick, put your hand just above Lorna's hip. Good ... Oh That's great."
He lifted his hand and her breast rested on it as they slowly French kissed. I kept shooting and took notice of the bulge in his shorts as it grew down his leg. I took a few shots with my camera zooming in on her nipples and then returned back to their camera. I hoped to jack off to my pictures of those nipples later!
They stopped their kiss and she seemed less angry. She turned to me and smiled. "Umm, you seem really good at this. Have you every done any studio work or people shots before?"
"No, just family reunions" I joked but they didn't laugh.
"Oh, that's too bad." And she took her camera back and began looking at the pictures on the screen on the back. "Thank you very much for doing this. They look really good"
