Author's Note: Welcome to the latest installment of Milf Tails! So far the response has been very good to this series and I hope to keep that up, with this fun little story of a very special home movie. Also for those who enjoy my taboo stories. My Valentine's Day contest story is up. It's called "Meeting Mom Online" and I would love your vote!
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"Come on; stay right there," I muttered to the blue jay I was zooming in on, "Just a little longer."
The bird was perched on a branch just over my mother's rose bush and its bright blue next to the deep red of the rose petals made for a nice shot. But the bird was facing in the other direction and I was walking gingerly along the roof of the back porch, trying to get in front of it.
"Good birdie." I smiled as it remained where it was allowing me to see its face.
I zoomed in tighter and snapped off several quick shots, crouching down for a better angle. I whistled and was rewarded when the bird lifted its head and looked in my direction. I grabbed another couple of shots, and then picking up a few acorn shells the squirrels had dropped on the roof, tossed then down in front of the bush.
Startled, the bird took off and I clicked away as it sailed up into the trees. Sitting back, I pulled out the slide that allowed me to preview the pictures and nodded in satisfaction at the beautiful still of the Blue Jay's wings as they spread just before it left the branch. I continued to look through the rest of the photos I'd snapped the last couple of days.
I had several fun ones of two squirrel's chasing each other as well as a Red Robin and a Hawk I'd seen down by the railroad tracks as it circled looking for road kill. Birds meant nothing to me, but my buddy next door Jack's mom, Molly, made calendars for a second income and was working on one featuring our feathered friends.
She knew I was studying for a career in photography and asked if I would mind taking some photos for her. She offered to pay me as it would be cheaper than paying for the rights from stock photo sites. Better than that Molly, promised to credit me on the calendar which would qualify as a term project and help me with my first year photography program at RISD.
On top of that, getting new photos meant I got to go next door to see Molly. Not that I didn't see her when I hung out with Jack, but we were usually in his room and she didn't come around. But when I made it a point to go over when Jack wasn't home to present her with another disc of pictures, I got some one on one time with the hottest cougar I'd ever met.
Jack might be my best friend, but that never stopped me from looking at Molly for what she was and that was a grade A porn star quality Milf! Pushing the slide back into the camera I thought about some of the other photos I'd taken with it starring Molly by the pool, Molly wearing cute little sun dresses on the way to work and...
I looked over at the sound of a splash coming from next door and standing up, saw Molly kicking her legs beneath the water of their in ground pool. Damn, if I was going to get what I was thinking of I should start thinking dirtier! I quickly knelt down so she wouldn't see me when she emerged at the end of the pool.
Sliding back so I was against the house, I slung the camera over my neck and carefully made my way over to the corner closest to her house. Because of the tall tree that ran alongside our house I wouldn't be easily visible if she looked up, but focusing between the branches the camera had a great view of the pool.
Molly reached the end and coming up rested her arms on the edge of the pool. Her long dark hair was slicked back from the water and looked damn good on her bronzed skin. I took a couple of quick shots of her hair against her shoulder, and then snapped a couple of the water glistening on her chest.
Her breasts were still submerged, but because of my height and the recently cleaned crystal water of the pool, I got off a couple of good shots of her ample cleavage in her turquoise blue bikini.
Molly pushed off and swam down to the other end of the pool. I concentrated through the lens and tried to get a couple of good action shots of her arms slicing through the water and her feet kicking above it.
Molly turned and came my way again. This time when she reached the end, she gave me a thrill by swimming to the ladder in the corner and climbing out.
Even as my cock stirred between my legs I clicked off a series of shots of her amazing ass in the skimpy bikini bottom. Molly's house was surrounded by an eight foot stockade fence which was why she wore the revealing suits when she sunbathed, thinking no one could see her.
In fact our house was the only one of the three around hers that had a second floor and she probably figured the tree blocked the view of the pool.
I'm sure Molly never considered her sweet young neighbor who was also her son's best friend would be enough of a pervert to hang around on the roof of the porch to spy on her as I'd done for the last four years.
Whenever they threw a party or me and some of Jack's other friends went over for a swim, either Molly didn't swim at all or when she did it would be in a much more conservative one piece bathing suit.
On days like today however, when she was alone and thought she had privacy, Molly's suit was barely enough material to even call a bikini. The top not only left the inner half of her impressive breasts exposed, but started just past her nipple.
I could tell that because they were currently hard and damn close to the edge of blue cloth. I got a couple of nice shots of those nipples pushing against the wet suit before staring through the lens as I wandered down to her flat hard stomach.
Molly was a tennis instructor at a ritzy country club and to say she was in damn good shape was an understatement. That flat hard stomach went along with a set of long well shaped legs, which featured the toned calves and thighs of an athlete.
Her firm ass cheeks, most of which were exposed in the thong like bikini bottom looked as if you could bounce quarters off of them.
Molly leaned back and shook her head, sending her long wet hair flying and I snapped away, thinking what an amazing shot this would be. Molly then stretched, pushing out her amazing rack and after another shot of those sweet tits, I simply watched through the camera as she turned and walked over to her lounge chair.
My cock was no longer stirring, but damn hard as I took in her wet, deeply tanned back, her smooth toned legs and that damn hot ass. She sat down in the chair and laying back picked up a bottle of tanning oil and to my great appreciation, she bent her right leg and massaged the oil into it.
The Nikon 3200 was a good camera, well worth the money I'd paid for it from mowing lawns all summer and I could easily see her long blue nails as she rubbed the oil into her inviting inner thigh.
I let the view slide down that thigh and whispered, "Goddamn" when I reached the thin strip of blue material between her thighs. It had slid slightly to the side, just enough to see the pink edges of her pussy. I zoomed tighter, noting the smooth shaved skin and slight puffiness of that pink flesh.
The crotch of her bikini had tightened enough to show the outline of her lips and my cock ached in my shorts as I went back to her hands which were now rubbing oil into the exposed half of her breasts.
Molly sat up and my eyes bulged when she reached back to untie her top. Holy shit, she was going to tan topless. My hands trembled on the camera in anticipation of getting some close ups of the breasts I'd dreamed of since the first day I'd met her. She slid the straps down from her shoulders and...
"Greg!" Mom called from somewhere behind me, "What the hell are you doing?"
I quickly lifted my head and aimed the camera up into the trees and said, "Getting Molly pics for her calendar, she loved the last ones."
"Well, do it from the window." Mom said.
I sighed and took a last look into the yard next door. Molly was lying on her stomach and I had missed the chance to see her tits. I turned to see mom leaning out the window looking at me.
"Your father still hasn't fixed those boards underneath, Greg you might fall through this damn thing."
"Yeah, I'll come in." I walked slowly over and she slipped back into the room so I could enter through the window.
"I know she's paying you and this is part of school, but be careful okay, honey?"
"Sure." I gave her an awkward smile hoping to hell she wouldn't look over and see Molly outside and figure out what I was doing.
"You know you should take pictures of some of the local pets too." Mom said, "There's a lot of cats the neighbors let roam free, you could get some nice pictures of them.
"Good idea." I agreed. "I'll try that."
"Good, we're going to eat in a half hour so don't start now."
Mom turned and left the room. As she closed the door behind her I raced over to my lap top and plugged in the camera, anxious to see my new pictures.
"Cats." I rolled my eyes, and then grinned as the first picture of Molly in the pool popped up. Maybe mom was right, after all, I did just get some shots of a pretty hot pussy.
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"Hey Greg!" Jack answered the door cheerfully, "You're just the man I wanted to see!"
