Pt 02 Cuckoo Doodle Done

Attention Reader! This is the second part of a three-story arc. Although each story can stand on its own, the three are intended to be enjoyed together. For quick reference, the first part may be found here: https://www.literotica.com/s/pt-01-two-birders-one-stoner

Note: All characters are at least 18 years old. This story involves risky, unprotected, consensual sex, in public, including a dubiously consensual insemination/impregnation, as well as themes of cuckolding, cheating, and peeping/voyeurism/filming. The following story is purely fictional. Any similarity to real people, places, or events is unintended coincidence.

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A beautiful summer day was just beginning, deep in the woods of West Virginia. Where it could, golden sunlight pierced through the thick foliage of the peaceful forest, illuminating the verdant understory with shafts of light that flickered and shimmered in the cool breeze. The only ground that received full sunshine at this hour was on the exposed rocky outcroppings on the western sides of the ravines that sliced through the hilly terrain.

Andy, an avid, amateur birder, gaped through the telescopic lens of his tripod-mounted camera at one such outcropping, across the ravine from him, on the side which was fully illuminated in this golden sunlight. And, though the shady trees around him were alive the tittering chorus of small birds, Andy's camera was not directed at any avian subjects.

The scene unfolding on the other side of the ravine involved two gorgeous human females who were pleasing each other, fully exposed in the warmth of the morning sun. Two strangers who had met by chance in the woods, and flirted over a bowl of incredible ganja before succumbing to their lust and mutual attraction. At least, that's what the younger woman thought.

The older of these women was Andy's wife, Tracy. She and Andy had spied the blue-haired babe toking by herself, on the other side of the ravine. Tracy had gotten Andy's permission to pursue the young woman, as long as he could watch and photograph the encounter.

It was a good deal: she enjoyed the playful touches, and the naughtiness of knowing she was being watched, and he enjoyed the view mightily. He had watched her intently the whole while as she approached the young, solitary woman, smoked with her, flirted with her, kissed her, and eventually seduced her. Andy enjoyed seeing his wife strip down, but he was especially interested in seeing the body of the young woman. She looked to be 19 or 20.

She was petite, being quite a bit shorter than Tracy, and very thin. She had tiny tits, with large, fully erect nipples, a flat belly that rippled with muscles, and slender hips. Her impressive thigh gap and visible ribs suggested to Andy that she was a little 'too skinny' perhaps, but she made for excellent eye candy. He often found his eye drawn to her bountiful pubes and the hint of a cleft that lurked beneath. "I would imagine it's rare these days for a teenager to have such a bush," he mused, "but damn is it sexy!"

Next to the thin girl, Tracy's full, juicy tits, generous ass and flared hips looked impressively womanly and fecund. Not that she was fat, just slightly curvier. Like Andy, Tracy was in her mid thirties, and had become a bit curvier and softer in the last few years. Andy still loved his wife dearly, and saw her as the gorgeous woman she was, and she consistently turned him on. But there was something extra special about watching her with this young, slutty chick in the woods.

Andy smirked as he took photo after photo of the two women. The lighting was perfect, his angle was acceptable, and the view was perfectly unobstructed. With his telescopic lenses and a tripod, the distance hardly mattered. He could make out individual goosebumps on the stranger's skin; single droplets of saliva on the tips of Tracy's nipples as the teen alternated between which she sucked on; even a single strand of transparent liquid that bridged the gap between his wife's mouth and the girl's melting, furry quim.

The two naked women were so focused on each other that neither one noticed the nearby tent door unzip, and a scruffy face appear from within. But Andy, who had switched back to looking a lower zoom to survey the entire scene, instantly took note of the appearance of an unexpected new character in the scene. Andy noted with displeasure that the young man had a big beard, a garish piercing through the septum of his nose, and each of his earlobes housed a large wooden disk.

"Ugh, a hipster with gauged ears...." Andy groaned silently to himself, momentarily distracted from the seriousness of this new development by the fact that he simply loathed the look of gauged ears.

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The young man, of course, was Hannah's boyfriend, Jay, who had just woken up and wanted to investigate the grunts and squeals and giggles coming from just outside the tent.

"Yo bae, what's..." He stopped mid-sentence as he realized what was going on. His teenie girlfriend was 69ing an older woman, and they both had their tits out! Scratch that, they were both totally nude!

On hearing the strange man's voice, Tracy tensed up immediately. She hadn't even considered the possibility that the teen cutie she had spied smoking alone in the woods at the break of dawn, was

with somebody

. And Hannah had never mentioned anything about him.

Hannah looked up from Tracy's weeping quim and glanced at Jay over her shoulder, and greeted him in a slow, stoned voice, "Awwww.... mornin' bae.... was wonderin' when you would wake up. Look what I found in the woods. Can we keep her?"

Then, as she asked her next question, Hannah pushed up onto her hands and knees over Tracy and turned to look down, right into Tracy's face to gauge her reaction, "Said she's bi... wanna join?"

Tracy was sure that she blanched again at the suggestion. Her heart was pounding as she looked up, back into Hannah's gorgeous face, which was partly framed by the short, blue and silver hair, and meeting her inquisitive eyes. Then Tracy glanced over at where the man's voice had come from... She hadn't considered the possibility of there being anybody else there, so she had never thought to ask Andy about fucking

a guy!

That had never been part of the arrangement.

Sure, he had never given her any trouble for past hookups with young women before. But she had always asked first, and they had agreed, years ago, that penis-in-vagina was definitely cheating: she couldn't screw any guys, and he couldn't screw any girls. It was a good arrangement.

She had never even thought to ask for a hall pass to play with a dude before, and she assumed it was almost certainly not something Andy would be comfortable with! She had

always

gotten permission for her extramarital dalliances. And she had never done anything close to cheating on Andy before...

But

this

would be something close, if not outright cheating...

On their tenth fucking anniversary, no less!

And, to top it all off, Andy was watching her at that very moment, from across the gorge,

with a fucking backpack full of high-end cameras and telephoto lenses aimed right at her!

Despite all these reasons not to go forward with it, Tracy felt a powerful urge to take this young man for the ride of his life. Just as she had surprised Hannah with her kissing skills and mastery of cunnilingus, Tracy knew she could put her cock-sucking prowess to good use.... but it was her

pussy

that ached for whatever this young man was packing in his pants....

Tracy, in her heavily stoned and lust-addled state, began to rationalize silently to herself, "Andy gave me permission to 'follow my instincts on this' as long as he could watch... there were no other explicit stipulations about

who

I could follow those instincts with!" though she also acknowledged to herself that it had been a pretty obvious

implied

assumption going into the deal... She started to smirk as her thoughts converged on an explanation she could provide to Andy later, "You knew I would get horny when I smoked, and you said I could follow my instincts... neither of us expected a guy to get involved, but my instincts were pretty fucking clear!"

Something about the taboo of the situation had made her hornier than she had ever been before. This 'boyfriend' looked barely older than Hannah--and not exactly the epitome of good looks either. But he wasn't ugly. Tracy saw his dark eyes sparkle in the morning light as he eyed her naked body pinned under.

As he stood up, Tracy could see that he was fairly short and stocky, but muscular nonetheless. Tracy thought his complexion looked Italian or Greek, well-tanned and with a mop of dark, shaggy hair that partially covered his face, and a scruffy beard covered much of the rest of it.

Tracy thought his tattoos and piercings and carefree 'bad-boy' vibes had a certain appeal, and it fit with the forbidden nature of what she was considering... "I didn't realize I was such a cougar!" she thought to herself, as she realized her attention had been torn away from the naked teenie chick who was actively going down on her at that moment, and became fixated on the idea of fucking this young man in the near future.

"I dunno," Jay said, thinking to himself that she looked kinda old, "Lemme get my wake 'n bake on. I'll watch for now."

At first, Tracy felt some sense of immediate relief, but she soon realized that she also felt disappointed and rejected. She had already mentally prepared herself to go through with the deed. So she made her mind up right then as Hannah's sweet lips returned to their place, buried in her crotch. "I'm gonna get him to fuck me!" Tracy promised herself.

Jay packed and lit the same pipe that Hannah and Tracy had shared, and he smoked as he watched the two woman as they flipped over to 69 on the ground at his feet, with Tracy on top now. She straddled the skinny teen, placing a knee on the ground on either side of her ribs, so as not to crush her slender body, and hooked her feet over Hannah's shoulders before she leaned forward and buried her face in Hannah's furry muff, continuing to lap at the girl's oozing slit, as she held her own coochie just above Hannah's face. Hannah only needed to tilt her head up a little bit to nuzzle her cute little nose against Tracy's clit.

Jay noticed Tracy's camera on the ground nearby. He smiled to himself, recognizing a high-quality brand, and admiring the lens. He glanced back at Tracy and Hannah, apparently oblivious to him as they focused again on each other. Then his smile morphed into a devious grin, and he leaned forward to grab the camera.

He instinctively looped the strap over his neck and inspected the camera for a moment before removing the lens cap, turning on the camera, and leveling it at his girlfriend and this strange woman who was eating her out. He snapped a picture of the two, fiddled with the settings for a moment, then took another one. Finally, Jay stood up slowly, and began to walk around the women in a large, slow arc, clicking away, taking photo after photo of the scene before him.

Jay got a picture of Hannah's flushed face as she enjoyed the sensations of Tracy's lips smacking around by her clit. Hannah's blissful smile shone out from underneath Tracy, and her eyes were staring blankly up, past Tracy's exposed pussy, into the sky. Jay was able to get a shot that showed only Hannah's face, and another that included Tracy's pussy and asshole too.

Tracy, of course, was acutely aware that A) this random guy was handling her pricy camera without asking, and B) that he was snapping pictures of her going to town on his girlfriend. "God I hope he doesn't drop it," she thought silently to herself, "These pictures could be great!" and then, "Here's my chance, I can put on a real show for him, and he'll need to fuck me..."

Tracy returned some of her attention to rubbing around Hannah's furry mound, and commanding Hannah, "Do to me what I do to you!"

Tracy stiffened her index finger and middle finger and began to tap on either side of Hannah's pussy, like her fingers were legs, running in place or tap dancing on Hannah's delicate outer pussy lips. She kept up a blistering tempo as she pitter-pattered around near Hannah's moist hole.

Hannah squirmed underneath and moaned appreciatively, then tried to emulate Tracy's touch by the feel of it. She used a remarkably different technique, but managed a similar effect flicking Tracy's neatly manicured cunt with her fingernails.

The two women enjoyed themselves as Hannah continued to mimic Tracy's motions. All the while, Tracy's glistening, pink hole gaped open towards Jay, who couldn't have missed the obvious display.

* * *

Andy too turned his gaze back to the two writhing women, but he kept warily checking on Jay as he sat there, alternating between smoking and taking his own pictures of the women, with Tracy's camera.

"Assuming he doesn't break or steal Tracy's camera," Andy thought to himself, "I guess I should be thanking him for capturing this incredible display from that angle too. I'll have to see how those pictures turn out... It looks like he knows how to handle taking a photograph...."

Tracy was putting on such a show with the young women in her clutches, Andy finally couldn't help himself anymore and reached down to free his erection from his increasingly restrictive pants, and give it some attention. As he stroked himself and admired the entangled bodies writhing on the ground, he began wondered to himself if his wife was putting on such a show for

his

benefit, or that of the new observer, whoever

he

was.

Suddenly, Andy's attention was ripped from the slobbery hold the blue-haired chick had on his wife's pussy. The dude stood up and began approaching the women slowly. Andy released a huge sigh of relief when the man raised the camera up again, and continued to take pictures. Andy had been so certain he was coming over to join the women... He wondered, "How could I watch Tracy with another man?"

The palpable danger of sexual possibility drove Andy wild in a way that he would never have anticipated. Andy watched how this young man craved his wife. How he stared at her body and watched her pleasured writhing. Andy wished he could hear the sounds this young man was listening to.

Just as Andy was becoming acclimated to the idea of his nude wife within arm's reach of a stranger, the young man turned around and set the camera gently on the ground. Then he did something that made Andy gasp aloud.

Apparently just as turned on as Andy was, the man suddenly pulled down his pants, revealing his own enormous, uncircumcised erection! He then took it in his hand and began to stroke it as he watched the two naked women from a very short distance away.

Andy was thankful that the young man kept his distance, but he also watched his wife lift her head and turn to look at that behemoth of a cock getting brandished like that. Andy had never been self-conscious about the reasonably generous size of his own appendage, but 'generous' hardly began to describe the proportions of the monster looming out from between that man's legs!

Andy continued to watch on in stupefied horror as the young man stepped towards the two women with his long, hard cock out. Andy couldn't rend his eyes from the scene unfolding in front of him, though he did pause stroking his own cock for a moment as he watched and waited for what would transpire next.

At this point, Hannah was on her back, with her head hidden between Tracy's knees, and one of her hands was raised to Tracy's crotch. Tracy was straddling Hanna's face, and rubbing the teen's pussy vigorously with her hands.

But Andy could tell that her attention was elsewhere. Tracy watched Jay as he approached. Andy watched her smile hungrily, and then tentatively reach a hand out, and

touch

his huge cock!

Andy grimaced and stared in shock as she giggled and grasped the huge shaft with her comparatively small hand. Now, using her hand for scale, Andy could tell this guy was easily 50% longer. And larger around too, by a similar margin.

Andy switched to his maximum zoom and glared at the jagged veins that zig-zagged along Jay's intimidating appendage. He could even see the purplish cock head peeping out from the surrounding brownish foreskin. He watched on with bated breath, as his wife dragged her fingers down the length of the stranger's shaft, pulling back the foreskin to reveal the bulbous mushroom top in its full glory. Andy wasn't sure if he was imagining it or not, but it already looked to be shiny with pre-cum.

Andy continued to watch, slack-jawed, as his wife looked up right at him, across the ravine, and gave a ditzy little shrug, before reaching out and grabbing the stranger's penis again. Andy was shocked, angry, jealous, and surprisingly aroused as he observed his wife quickly pump her hand up and down four or five times, pulling the foreskin back forth over the obscene head and causing it to pop in and out before she leaned forward and took the top third of his erection into her mouth!

Andy cursed aloud but did not stop watching. Instead, his birder instincts took over again, and he began snapping picture after picture of his own wife's face as she followed through with this surprising turn of events.

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When Jay approached them, Tracy looked up from Hannah's pussy. Tracy had never seen an uncircumcised cock in person before. Somehow that unfamiliarity added to the excitement of the experience. That, and it was truly enormous!

She giggled nervously, but also desperately wanted to get her hands on it to feel what it was like, so when he got close she went for it. She came up to a kneeling position, keeping her twat positioned in range of Hannah's probing tongue, and just reached out and grabbed hold of Jay's erection, right at the base.

The sudden contact caused the end of his cock to bob back and forth a few times before it stopped, pointed directly at her face. Tracy licked her lips, and eyed the impressive appendage.

In that moment, she briefly remembered her husband, whose smaller, circumcised, and very familiar cock seemed so very boring in comparison. Tracy glanced up towards the outcropping from where she knew her husband was watching, possibly even photographing or recording, powerless to intervene in what he saw playing out, and she gave a big shrug, and made a face like, "Oh well, here goes!"

She took hold of the massive erection once more and giggled as she watched his cock head appearing and disappearing as she pulled his skin up and down... in her stoned state, she thought to herself, "It looks like a shy turtle, playing peekaboo with me!"

Tracy then licked her lips a few more times, swallowed twice, figured, "here goes nothing!" and leaned forward, opening her mouth wide, and sliding her lips over the end of his great dong. Immediately she noticed the salty sweet taste of his pre-cum. It was very different from her husband's, though she couldn't quite describe how.

She turned her eyes up to make eye contact with the owner of the delicious cock in her mouth, and leaned forward to push her lips further down his shaft. He looked back at her with his heavy-lidded, bloodshot eyes and he winked and made a kissy face and pressed his long cock farther back into her mouth. Once Tracy felt the tip against her tonsils, she closed her eyes and pulled back just enough to keep from gagging.

Hannah couldn't see what was going on, but she had a pretty good idea given Tracy's posture and body motions. Not to mention the satisfied sounds Jay was making. She knew she had invited Jay to join them in a threesome, but there was still the smallest twinge of jealousy at the idea of the older, more experienced cocksucker pleasuring her boyfriend. This feeling was soon overwhelmed by the tingly intoxication of sexual pleasure as she felt Tracy's thumb swirling in small orbits around her sensitive clit once more.