Wild Photo Session Pt 03

Prologue:

Obviously, I'm back sooner than anticipated. Unfortunately, it might be only temporary.

The below narrative is a continuation of Wild Photo Session Pt. 2, which I suggest you read first. And it chronicles the last few hours of the actual "photo session", followed by the day after. All of which involved mostly "girl on girl" sex, so if it's not to your liking you might want to find something else to read.

As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. Thank you.

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After Shawna asked to "tag" along with me on what I figured would be the last go around taking photos because of how late it was, I scanned the great room for any sexual activity. There was plenty, but I was more interested in something a bit out of the ordinary than typical one on one sex.

When we first entered the great room after using the bathroom everyone was split into couples, but now two couples were joined together on the mattresses in the middle of the room. Lying on her back was Roberta with her knees raised and spread widely. Kneeling between them was Shawna's husband Dan, as he dined on her pussy. But Roberta wasn't the only one getting her pussy pleasured. Perched over her face kneeling upright facing towards Dan was Carol as she gently rocked back and forth over Roberta's mouth. To complete the "foursome", Jacob was standing over Roberta's mid-section with his feet on each side of her as he held Carol's shoulders while she sucked his cock. It was quite the pairing of the two couples, of which I immediately decided to get some photos with Shawna "tagging" along.

Once next to them I could easily hear all the moaning and gasping in between the soft wet fleshy sounds emanating from both Carol and Roberta's pussies as they were being licked and lapped. With the cunnilingus action taking place on the mattresses on the floor I obviously had to get down on my knees and elbows for the best POV (i.e. point-of-view). After I did, Shawna also got on her knees next to me, but more upright. Wasn't sure why until I felt her hand on my back, which she lightly ran up and down it including across my shoulders and over my bum cheeks. When she did the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I broke out in goosebumps. To say her soft hand felt incredible the way she ran it over me would have been an understatement. Very sensuous. And every time I moved for a different POV of things, she moved with me. All while continuing to tenderly stroke me from the back of my neck to my anal valley.

Finally, I repositioned myself upright on my knees to photograph Carol sucking Jacob's cock. With Jacob not being very well endowed, Carol was able to take nearly all of it in her mouth on every forward head thrust. All but a half inch or so easily. Very casually too as it seemed she focused more on rocking back and forth on Roberta's face, and enjoying how it felt.

Even after I raised myself upright on my knees, Shawna continued to run her hand over me, while paying particular attention to my sacral crest and bum cheeks. Finally, I asked nicely..."Are you enjoying yourself Shawna? While your hand feels heavenly, you're making it difficult to maintain my focus on taking photos."

"I'm so sorry Lacey. It's not my intent, and yes, I am enjoying your lovely backside. Very much so. And speaking of heavenly, I can't tell you how velvety smooth it feels. Especially your lower back and bum. Do you want me to stop?"

Just as I was about to reply, Jacob suddenly started moaning loudly and repeatedly before announcing he was going to cum. After he did, Carol stopped rocking on Roberta's face and grabbed him by the hips before pulling him deep in her mouth. So deep, her chin was firmly against his testicles when he let loose with his first cum stream, which had to shoot straight down her throat. It was quickly followed by what seemed like only two or three more after which he backed out half way. When he did, Carol began sucking very intently to get every last drop. Once satisfied she did, she released Jacob's hips and let his now nearly limp dick plop from her mouth before resuming her back and forth rocking motion, but more intently. She was now all but fucking Roberta's face and Roberta seemed to be loving it.

For the short time Carol stopped rocking her pussy to concentrate on Jacob I noticed Roberta resorted to licking and tonguing her anus. When she did, I couldn't help notice Roberta had what had to be the longest tongue I've ever seen for a woman. Reminded me of an anteater's it was so long, and the way she used it as she licked and probed Carol's anus. She seemed almost able to caress it with her long tongue. Took my breath away and I could only imagine what it would feel like in your pussy as deep as she could probe you with it. As soon as Carol resumed her rocking motion, Roberta attacked her pussy and clit again while making sure the tip of her nose rubbed her anus.

Soon as she did..."Whatever you do Roberta, don't stop as I'm about to cum."

Not ten seconds later..."I'mmmm cummmmmming Roberta. Oh God yes!"

While pulling on her nipples she slightly raised herself before letting loose with a huge burst of vaginal fluids, which Roberta didn't seem to mind being showered with it. After it subsided, Roberta attacked her pussy again and was quickly rewarded with another gush of pussy juice as Carol orgasmed a second time.

Finally, while gasping for air..."Please stop Roberta, I don't think I could handle another one."

With that said, Roberta did and Carol slowly raised her pussy off her face and while still dealing with the after effects of two orgasms very carefully got off her entirely. As soon as she was, she turned around and lovingly kissed Roberta. But it quickly turned into a slobbering suck-fest of each other's tongues all while Dan continued to dine on Roberta's pussy.

At that point I paused from taking photos and looked towards Shawna before saying quietly..."Something tells me this isn't the first time Roberta and Carol enjoyed each other?"

Just as quietly..."No it isn't. And from my understanding, they're quite fond of one another, if you know what I mean."

"I know very well what you mean. Good for them."

"What about you Lacey, do you have a special relationship with anyone other than your husband?"

"Yes, I do, but now is not the time to discuss it."

It wasn't as I noticed Roberta slowly raising her ass off the mattress in spite of her and Carol still fencing with their tongues. When I thought it couldn't get any higher, she suddenly screeched..."Oh dear Jesus!" And orgasmed.

Like Carol's, it was pretty intense as she bucked and shook while a stream of pussy juice shot out her cunt. A near steady stream, which Dan purposely avoided when she screeched. Slowly her orgasm eased and as it did her ass plopped down on the mattress. After which Carol surprised me as she made her way between her legs and lovingly licked her clean.

At that point is when I first realized how wet I was. I was soaked all along the inside of my thighs. Apparently, Shawna was too..."I don't know about you Lacey, but watching Carol and Roberta up close like we did got my juices flowing."

"I'm glad to know it didn't just affect me."

I finally sat back on my heels and took a few deep breaths to regain my composure before looking around for Brenda. While I was Jacob, Carol and Roberta all made their way to the bathrooms with Carol and Roberta hand in hand. As for Dan, while he didn't cum like the other three, he appeared fine with it. No doubt being able to suck Jack's monster cock earlier was the highlight of the night for him.

While Dan and Shawna made their way to the mini-bar where Jack still was with two other couples now, I noticed Brenda walking towards me. Apparently, all the other action in the room had concluded and she was on her way to see how I was doing and to offer some belated assistance.

"I was hoping to be of some help Lacey, but it looks like things have come to an end here too."

"Yes, it did, and pretty climatically too, of which I think I got some great pictures. How about you, I hope you did too?"

"I think so, but not anything out of the ordinary. All pretty basic heterosexual stuff, which from what I saw appeared to be a different case with you."

"Yes it was, and it was pretty hot." After which I gave her a quick accounting of what took place.

"It does sound like it was pretty hot. And I can well imagine how aroused you must be."

"What about you?" I asked.

"Same here, but I doubt as much as you. Now do you think everyone is about to call it a night? I can't imagine they're not, especially the way a couple of the men I was photographing struggled to ejaculate. One even had trouble maintaining a hard-on while having intercourse. Betty, who he was fucking, eventually had to suck him off so he could cum. Kind of a shortcoming with older men even in spite of the little blue pill. Thankfully they make up for it with experience and caring more about pleasing us than themselves. And it's nice we don't have the same problem. Especially those of us who are bi-sexual and have additional ways to have as many orgasms as we can endure."

"How very true Brenda. Now let's join everyone else at the mini-bar. While I might be wrong, I think some are having a night-cap before calling it a night."

Which we did, and they were. Once everyone dressed, and after saying their goodbyes with some being emotional, they all headed home the same way they arrived in a caravan. But not before Shawna gave me her cell phone number and we hugged and kissed. More passionately on her part, and she looked kind of sad as she waved goodbye to me on her way out the door. No doubt in my mind it wasn't going to be the last time I saw Shawna.

Once Brenda and I were dressed, Jack and Jill couldn't thank us enough for photographing their get-together for them. We all hugged and kissed before we left and to make our way to Bill's place, which is a five-minute drive. Since things ended much later than expected, and Brenda and I were exhausted both mentally and physically, I was even more grateful for Rita's offer to stay overnight with them instead of dealing with the long drive home.

On the short drive, Brenda couldn't help but mention how Shawna took a liking to me..."I'm kind of jealous. She was like a puppy dog the way she stayed so close to you at the end. And don't think I didn't see how she was rubbing your back and ass while you were taking photos. I'm surprised she didn't finger your anus while she had the opportunity the way it was exposed as you leaned forward on your knees to take photos."

"Truth be known, her fingers did find their way to my anus, but she didn't go out of her way to finger it. Kind of brushed it accidentally. At least it seemed accidental. Most likely because I mentioned something about how she was making it difficult for me to concentrate on taking photos. And there's no need to be jealous Brenda, she seemed quite smitten with you too. Now keep an eye out for Bill's driveway, which should be coming up on our left any second now."

Sure enough, about five seconds later I spotted the mailbox with his name on it, which I probably wouldn't have without the high beams on. After we pulled up to the house, we got our overnight bags from the back of the SUV and made our way into the house. As she said she would, the front door was unlocked and the lights were on. As soon as we entered, I spotted Rita asleep on a sofa in the great room with the big screen TV on. And she looked sexy as hell in a sheer camisole and equally sheer matching bikini briefs in my favorite color. Powder blue. She was a sight for sore eyes after what proved to be an arousing evening. The camisole was so sheer you could easily see the freckles all over her breasts and chest along with her neatly trimmed bush through the bikini briefs.

I debated whether to wake her or leave her be until morning since she seemed to be sleeping so peacefully. Of which the latter wasn't a good option since she might wake up and worry what happened to us. Plus, she'd raise hell after she found us asleep upstairs.

As a way to to wake her I decided to gently kiss her on the lips to see how she'd react. When I did, her tongue shot out into my mouth, which startled me and caused me to jump back.

"Damn Rita, you scared the shit out of me."

"Hopefully not literally Lacey, and you didn't think I'd be able to fall asleep until you two arrived safely, did you?"

"I thought you were sound asleep and wanted to wake you in a nice way. Now what are you doing still up?"

"Waiting for you of course. I thought about going to bed, but knew I wouldn't fall asleep so I decided to watch television down here so as to not bother Bill. And before I forget, I have a nice surprise for you. You don't have to worry about getting up at the crack of dawn to get home to Walter. Bill's going to pick him up first thing in the morning. With tomorrow forecasted to be a hot one, he invited him, along with you and Brenda of course, to spend the day with us to relax and enjoy the pool. That way you can both sleep late if you want. Now is there anything I can get you before we head to bed?"

"I can think of one thing in particular, but it'll have to wait till morning. What about you Brenda?"

"Just point me in the direction of the bedroom."

Which Rita did by leading us to them, although I knew where the spare bedrooms were. And I couldn't help but admire her in her cute outfit as she led the way. Her ass looked terrific in the sexy sheer panties and I wanted nothing more than to snuggle up to it.

After we used the bathroom, Brenda and I decided to sleep together in one of the two spare bedrooms with a queen size bed. While naked as the day we were born we hugged and lovingly kissed for a while. But not for long as I reluctantly suggested because of the late hour it was best to get some sleep. And while I didn't get to snuggle my dear friend Rita's ass, my sister Brenda's was the next best thing.

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I woke up earlier than expected in spite of getting to bed so late. When I did, Brenda and I were still snuggled together as when we first fell asleep with me tightly against her back, and my arm draped over her cradling her voluptuous breasts. I loved how they felt hanging down as they were towards the bed. So soft and heavy feeling. I was tempted to fondle them, but didn't so as not to wake her.

I thought I'd be able to fall back to sleep, but couldn't. Realizing it was a losing battle I decided to get up. And very carefully so as not to disturb Brenda.

When I made my way to the bathroom, I found a note taped to the mirror:

Whatever you do, don't dare

take a shower without me!

PS...I'll be down in the kitchen.

Even though it wasn't addressed to anybody, or signed, it only could have been from Rita and meant for me. After I used the toilet and brushed my teeth, I made my way down stairs, but didn't bother to put on the light robe I brought. When Walter and I stay at Bill's secluded home on summer weekends it's as close as we get to staying at a nudist camp with clothing optional, and I love to take advantage of it.

When I first entered the kitchen, Rita's totally bare backside was facing towards me as she was against the counter grinding coffee beans. Since she couldn't hear me over the racket made by the electric grinder, I snuck up behind her and wrapped my arms around her just under her breasts. I first tongued her cute little ear before nibbling and kissing her supple neck and shoulder. As soon as I did, she sighed deeply before grabbing hold of my arms and tilted her head onto mine. Wasn't long before I took one of her soft melons in my hand and immediately began squeezing and pulling on the nipple, which became instantly hard and erect. So stiff I swore I could feel it pulsating between my fingers.

"There are two things I love to smell first thing in the morning. One is bacon cooking. The other is you Lacey, still with a hint of Trésor and the sweet smell emanating from your pussy. But not necessarily in that order. Not forgetting how the two bullets you call nipples feel pressed into my back." After which she nuzzled her head against mine even harder and sighed again.

"How dare you compare me to bacon Rita. I'm hurt. And don't tell me you can smell my pussy?"

"I actually can, which tells me your juices must have been flowing heavily last night. Or else you and Brenda made love this morning."

"As much as I would have liked to, I didn't want to wake her."

Rita then turned around before wrapping her arms around my neck and began kissing me very passionately. And I her. After a short bout of some very sloppy open mouth kissing as our tongues fucked each other's..."Do you want a cappuccino before or after you eat my pussy Lacey?"

"After, but what about Bill?" Not that he hasn't seen Rita and I go down on each other before.

"He's on his way to pick-up Walter. Left about fifteen minutes ago and since he plans to stop at Tractor Supply to get a few things for his lawn mower, he won't be back for least an hour."

"With that being the case, where do you want me to do this dastardly deed, here in the kitchen or out on the deck? And so you'll know, I expect you to reciprocate in some way."

"That goes without saying Lacey. And as much as I like having my pussy eaten outdoors, let's do it here in the kitchen. On the island would be kind of a neat place since it's designed for dining also."

Bill's kitchen has a large island, which on one side also serves as a breakfast bar. After suggesting it, and with my help, Rita immediately got on it with her bum positioned on the very end and legs bent at the knees with her heels firmly planted on the edge. I then got a couple of cushions from the kitchen table chairs for her head before I sat on one of the island stools directly in front of her widely spread legs. The height of the stool was ideal. I couldn't have been more perfectly positioned for a leisurely "breakfast".

Rita by the way is a very attractive woman with flaming red hair, which she keeps cut short, and is loaded with freckles. Beautiful facial features with emerald green eyes and luscious full lips. Especially the lower one. She's about as Irish as they come and like most women with freckles, looks younger than her age, which is early 60's now. Same height as me at around five foot five, with lovely breasts. Big at a 36C, but not big as her sister Teresa, and they have a nice mature sag to them. Large dark brown areola perched high on her breasts and perky nipples that are easily aroused by the slightest bit of stimulation. She's not slim, but not overweight either. A bit heavier than me at around 135 to 140 pounds. Nice shapely bum and a very hairy pubic area when not trimmed, which is naturally red. Nicely toned legs, and to top it off, very pretty feet, which I've photographed and used in my footsie calendars.

At first I just stared at her openly spread pussy, which looked a bit more red than normal around the vaginal opening along with her clitoris..."Did you masturbate or something already this morning Rita?"

Without any hesitation..."Yes I did. I couldn't help myself after I peed while thinking of what you'd be doing to me soon. I masturbated while still sitting on the toilet. But don't let that stop you since I'm far from satisfied."

It didn't. And after admiring her pussy I very gently kissed and licked all along the inside of her thighs as I teasingly made my way to it. While licking the highly sensitive area where the inner thigh and pubic mound meet, I could readily smell the womanly scent emanating from her cunt. A pungent sweet odor since she apparently cummed earlier and hadn't showered yet. It caused my nostrils to flare slightly as I took in the intoxicating aroma, which acted like an aphrodisiac the way it aroused me even more than I already was.