Barbara had just gotten home from work. I had just returned from an afternoon run along the greenway, a paved trail through our neighborhood, which also bordered a local nature park. It was a great place to jog, shaded and away from traffic. Parts of it were fairly secluded as it wound through very picturesque woods. The light there was beautiful in the afternoon and I'd often seen people out taking pictures amongst the foliage.
"You're not going to believe what I saw," I said as I stripped off my sweaty running clothes and headed to the shower.
"What?" Barbara asked. She was also in the bathroom changing out of her work clothes.
"I was running on the greenway," I began.
"Really? You don't say?" she interrupted with a sarcastic tease, and a smile.
"Funny," I replied "You know that really pretty section of ferns along the greenway?"
"Yes?" she answered with a distracted tone brushing her hair.
"There was a couple there doing a topless photo shoot."
Barbara turned around to face me, her eyebrows arched. I knew that I had her attention. I turned on the shower and got in enjoying the feel of the warm water pounding on me. I continued the story.
"I came around the bend and I saw a blonde, about mid-twenties, kneeling among the ferns and a guy across from her with a camera. I didn't think much of it at first. Just another couple taking pictures. It's a great spot. Good background, great light, absolutely beautiful," I droned on almost losing track of the story. " Anyway, for some reason I looked more closely and could see that she wasn't wearing anything."
"I thought you said she was topless, not naked," Barbara shouted over the noise of the water.
"I assume she was just topless, but I guess she could have been totally naked. I could definitely see her breasts and all the way down to her navel when she put her hands behind her head and arched her back for the camera. It's going to be a fantastic picture. She was definitely model material," I hollered back
I felt a cold smack as the wet wash cloth she threw hit me. "Hey!" I yelped.
"So how long did you stay there watching?" Barbara asked.
"I couldn't really do that without being too obvious. I'm not a creeper you know. I had to keep going ... although I did slow down a bit to catch my breath," I added with a smirk.
I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, towel in hand. "It gets better," I added.
"Really?" she asked, without any hidden sarcasm this time.
"Yeah. On my way running back up the trail, when I passed the ferns, I saw the photographer standing in the same spot. No girl in sight. He was just standing there making faces, like he was hurt or something. I was about to ask him if he was ok, when I noticed the top of the blonde's head. It was bobbing up and down right about waist high in front of the guy."
A look of recognition crossed Barbara's face.
"Yep. She was giving him a blow job right there in the ferns," I confirmed.
"Did you stay and watch?" she asked with real interest.
"No. Like I said, I would have been too obvious."
"Too bad. That would have been hot to see," Barbara said and went back to brushing her hair.
"I don't know," I added "Watching some other guy make funny faces while getting a blow job isn't my idea of a good time. I'd much rather be getting one from you," I said hugging you from behind.
Barbara pushed her butt back grinding it against my damp groin. "You make some pretty funny faces yourself you know."
"I'm sure that I do not," I replied half-heartedly. Barbara has always given me amazing oral sex that sends me over the edge. I always lose control under her ministrations and some strange expressions probably do cross my face in the throes of passion, but I wasn't going to admit it.
"You do too. And I can prove it," she announced.
"Oh really?" I replied curious where this was going, and hoping it would end with both of us in ecstasy.
"Yep. I sure can," she said with a twinkle in your eye. "Come with me." Barbara led me by the hand out of the bathroom and into our bedroom. I had a bath towel wrapped around my waist, but with a quick flick of her wrist, she pulled it off saying "You won't need that."
We sat together on the bed, me completely naked and her wearing just a tee shirt and panties.
"I've been meaning to share this with you, but wasn't sure when the right time would be," she began. "I think now is the right time," she concluded and began rubbing my cock making it swell.
I had no idea where Barbara was going, but it was starting out great.
"I kind of discovered this by accident," she continued still stroking my cock. I was trying to concentrate on what she were saying. Her hand activity wasn't make that very easy."But it gave me an idea and I decided to see how well it would work."
I was really having trouble focusing on what Barbara was saying since she was alternately massaging my balls and running her hand up and down the full length of my fully erect cock. I didn't notice that she had pulled out her cell phone with her other hand and was tapping on it.
"I hope you aren't mad or anything. I think it's really hot," Barbara said giving my cock a firm squeeze before she let go and turned the phone toward me.
She had opened up the photo app, and the screen was filled with a fuzzy shot of what I wasn't sure. I could see the prominent white triangle in the middle of the screen, which told me that it was a movie, not a photograph. Before I could say anything, Barbara touched the triangular play button setting the movie in motion. What had been an unrecognizable image, quickly became clear in the high resolution video that the phone had captured. I could immediately see that it was a video of our bedroom. More specifically, it was video of our bed with both of us in it.
"One day when I put the phone on the charging stand, I must have accidently started the video camera. The way the phone sits on the stand, the camera points right at our bed," she began explaining as the video continued playing. "I had no idea," she said innocently. "It shot a perfect video of our bed, even in the low light. I remembered that we had talked about taping ourselves having 'fun'. I've always thought that would be hot. So when I realized that I could do it with the phone, I decided to try it on purpose." Barbara ended her confession and smiled hopefully at me. "You're not mad at me are you?"
She sounded a little nervous, unsure whether or not I would be angry. But I was entranced by the images of us; me on my back, legs spread wide, her head buried between them, obviously giving me one of her amazing blowjobs. I couldn't take me eyes off of the video. I wanted to tease her a bit and pretend that I was upset, but my body betrayed me. Barbara had already stroked my cock into hardness, but when I saw us on the video, it seemed to grow even harder and it was literally throbbing.
