Karen and Pete shared a hobby, no, not collecting coins or ceramic cats but a fun hobby! They both shared the joy of doing photo shoots of nature with Karen being the bare subject. Yes that kind of bare subject.
With a young family it wasn't a hobby they could either talk about or practice often but that helped to make it even more exciting. When they could find the time, maybe once a year they would search out empty beach fronts or their favorite, scenic overlooks. Karen loved standing nude on a rock ledge with a valley spread out below her.
Pete of course pushed the envelope, encouraging her to open her legs wide or slid a dildo in her willing pussy to spice things up. The chance of being seen made it even sexier for them both. A couple of time they knew that someone was watching and as long as they didn't approach the photo shoot went on.
One of the times Karen could see the guy watching and could even see him stroking his cock as she posed. Pete had all the pictures of that time as Karen went even further than usual, bending over a fallen tree and fingering her pussy until she climaxed with two fingers buried in her pussy.
In the motel that night Karen told Pete about being watched in college as she rode his cock. He pressed her for every detail as she ground her soaked pussy on his cock.
Freshman year in college was a wild cum soaked time for the 18 year old Karen. One evening after a frat keg party Karen on her back, legs wrapped around her boy friend of the week was fucking. She didn't hear him enter her dorm room until he rolled a desk chair over to her bed. There sat her roommate's boy friend, the guy that never seemed to pay attention to her, staring at her as she was fucked.
She should have screamed but seeing him staring at her caused overwhelming sexual serge to race though her body. Karen watched his eyes roam over her; he was watching how her tits bounced, her hips lifting and her boy friend's cock pumping into her. His eyes becoming more important than the cock inside of her pussy. Karen wanted to be watched.
Still staring at his eyes she was aware of her boy friend cumming inside of her but that didn't seem to matter as much as her need to have him keep looking at her. She was barely breathing as he rose from the chair; his eyes now locked on to her and dropped his pants to the floor. Karen followed his eyes as he calmly knelt between her open legs. His eyes followed the lines of her body, caressing her large tits, sliding over her belly to her open cum filled pussy.
He hadn't touched her yet but she felt on fire. She could not stop watching his eyes as he looked down between her legs and slowly ran the head of his cock over her slit. Her whole body was quivering as he watched his cock tease her cunt. He locked his eyes on her and eased his cock into her in one movement. Karen came the instant his balls hit her lifted ass. Holding his cock in her he watched her cum and every time she opened her eyes and saw him she vibrated some more.
The subject of her being watched arose often during the year and fueled their urges for the next photo shoot. They both agreed that Karen would look so hot posing with a guy but couldn't think of anyone they trusted that much. Karen wasn't as interested in fucking another but the idea of another man that close to her nude body lit a fire in her belly.
Pete, on the other hand, wondered what the photo would look like just as a cock entered his wife's pussy, or mouth, or both! The mind at play.
Karen smiled as she looked in the mirror. Her 5' body was covered in a plaid wrap around skirt that fell just above her knees. Held in place by Velcro it would fall away easily, but looked like a regular skirt. Her white loose fitting blouse also was held together with small Velcro dots, the buttons sewn on the outer flap made it look like a regular blouse, and could be knotted just below her 34C tits when she wanted that sexy look. Ready for her close up she laughed.
They had used this viewing area before. At about 2,000 feet above a wide valley on a little used scenic byway it fit their needs. The large parking area was empty so Karen posed for a couple of shots on a grassy area off to the side.
Pete had a blanket out and she staying clothed giving him some peek a boo shots of her ass and tits. Her blouse knotted below her tits and all the buttons opened her tits could barely be contained.
Karen was on her hands and knees, her tits hanging free and her skirt flipped up by Pete to expose her tight ass and trimmed pussy when the motorcycle roared into the parking lot. The rider almost dropped his ride as he got an eyeful of Karen.
Karen quickly sat up and stuffed her tits into her blouse as Pete fumbled with his camera. The rider was not even 10 feet from them, his eyes glued to Karen and looked startled when he saw Pete.
Even with his sunglasses on there was no doubt where his eyes were glued. Unhooking his helmet he stammered an apology for interrupting them, six feet tall and toned he, was impressive to look at. His black Harley tee shirt, jeans and biker boots should have given him a menacing look but his broad smile put Karen and Pete at ease.
Jack quickly explained that he intended to dash into the woods to take a leak and would be on his way. His eyes kept darting to Karen as he trotted to the woods.
Pete's mind was racing as he saw that his wife was red with excitement; her nipples almost poking holes though her blouse and looking unsteady on her feet. Jack meanwhile was taking deep breaths trying to get his cock to soften enough so that he could pee; damn she was hot looking.
Karen could feel how wet her pussy was replaying the look on Jack's face as he dismounted his bike. She knew he got a good look at her tits and might have even seen some of her ass. Her stomach was in knots as she watched a smile spread across Pete's face. There was no doubt in her mind that her husband had hatched a plan on the spot.
Jack's voice brought them both back down to earth. "Guess I'll be letting you get back to your privacy".