A Pussy's Day in the Hills

Arriving back from their trip to the hills they head into the house and go straight to the darkroom based at the back of their house.

She is still smiling from the day that secretive sensual smile she has when she and pussy have been pleased with their outcome.

They were avid photography lovers, he more than her, she simply dabbled because she loved it that the eye of the lens can pick up so much more than the naked eye can see.

Heading into the darkroom she takes the film from her camera under the light of the darkened room, preparing the trays the pungent aroma of the developing fluids mix with the heady scent of her body and his, smiling she knows why and places the film in the fluid.

The slow shimmer as the outline at first blurry develops as if peering at it through murky water it begins to appear, the glow of the darkroom light catches her shoulder as she leans over the counter to watch the image develop like the genie escaping the bottle. As their eyes adjust to the darkness the outline of the figure in the picture takes shape and her thoughts drift to where the picture was taken.

It was a cold crisp morning the sun shining, was beginning to rise over the distant hills its bright glimmer of reds, golds, and orange blaze a trail of light across the tops like the flame of a dragon's breath. This was their destination.

Walking to the door, tight navy blue jeans tucked into walking boots caressed her arse, today she was wearing a lacy thong and it slipped into place nestling between her cheeks her matching lace camisole was hanging loosely over her hips, a secret smile whispered across her lips, knowing he would be wondering what she was wearing underneath her clothing. Shrugging into her favourite baby blue roll neck jumper, she knew the morning was going to be cold, red leather jacket on she grabbed her backpack and camera case and walked to the car where he was sat waiting.

They drove to the hills in companionable silence watching the sunrise greet them as if welcoming them to the unseen excitement that was awaiting them, her stomach clenched in anticipation, taking her camera out fingers stroking the shape of it like a lover tracing the contours of her body she felt every nuance of its shape, every notch from its shutters to the tiny dials that when fully aligned to the right balance of needs for her to take the pictures she saw in her head, made it feel like a happy lover.

Her other hand rested warmly on his thigh the gentle warmth, generated by their bodies, exploded beneath her hand, she felt his muscles tense as her fingers languidly stroked along his leg, smiling she gazed at the contours of his face, watching the gentle twitch of the muscle in his jawline as she continued to stroke his leg, indicating to her that her gentle teasing is arousing him.

Arriving at their destination, they pack the car in a secluded spot away from many popular tourist spots, leaping out of the car ready to step into the woods, she notes that the heavy dew is beginning to slowly evaporate as the sun warms the earth, stopping now and then as a flower or tree caught her eye, jacket, and jumper removed as the day has warmed up as only the changeable weather can cause it to happen, the sun glimmers on her skin and she smiles as she knows he's watching the swish of her hips and the shape of her shoulders and breasts as she lifts the camera, turning she catches him taking shots of her of his own and she smiles cheekily into the lens that was pointed at her, suddenly she turns to the sound of water splashing.

Walking through the trees she spies him stepping out of the small lake water dripping from every muscle of his body firm and tight, there was not an inch of his body that wasn't a muscle, kneeling camera poised she quietly takes pictures as he steps out fully, she sees his completely naked body, her camera tremors a little as she imagines that lithe body laid out on the blanket and with each picture she takes, she imagines it's her hand stroking the outline of his muscles her nipples are taught beneath the silky material. Aching to be touched, and as if he knew a hand from behind her gently strokes her breast and wetness explodes between her legs.

The man by the lake is younger than both of them perhaps by 10 years or so his body is well toned, she can tell he keeps himself fit, yet the streaks of grey in his hair and stubble on his chin picked up by the lens of the camera belay the idea he is as young as he appears, turning she smiles, puts her camera down and quietly steps from the trees walking toward the lake.

Pretending she's not noticed him she kicks off her boots and steps into the water wiggling her hips and legs slightly as if to loosen her tense leg muscles knowing that as she does so her breasts ripple beneath her top, accentuating the movement, a gasp of breath whispers behind her, turning the young man is smiling as he continues to dry himself with his towel their eyes meet and she smiles back. Bending down lifting water up from the lake she splashes water across her neck causing it to moisten her top, as the sheer material absorbs the moisture so her nipples stiffen, erect they can be seen through the material, as he continues to watch from the trees he smiles knowingly, as he sees her stretch her body as if trying to ease her back, knowing they're both watching.

The young man drops his towel and walks toward her, reaching out he touches her face tentatively at first assessing her response, fingers trailing down her neck, he feels the softness of her skin beneath the roughened tips of his fingers, heat explodes in her body as they blazed a trail across her collar bone, the gentle curve of her upper breast the water still trickling into her cleavage and now pooling on the waistband of her jeans.

Hands cupping her breasts she moans and arches her back all thoughts of photography forgotten in that moment. Her hands clutch the back of his head and push him toward her breasts his teeth graze her nipples through the material and another moan erupts from her. Hands clutching his shoulders keeping her upright as he continues to take each breast, muscles rippling beneath her fingers, she gently digs her nails into his back, he groans, she digs her nails deeper, picking her up, he carries her to the blanket and lays her down.

He slides his hand to her waistband, popping the button and sliding the zip down, tugging her jeans down off her hips his fingers slide beneath them. He groans deep and gutteral as he feels the wetness of her soaked panties, sighing with an internal gasp, she turns her head slightly biting her inner lip as she looks towards the trees knowing he's watching.

Sliding her hands between the young man’s thighs she takes his stiff hard cock in her hand and rubs his shaft as his fingers delve deep into her pussy plunging deeper her hips buck as he continues to pleasure her pussy with his fingers, he pushes first one then two between her pussy lips feeling the softness of her wet lips his thumb strokes her clit and she tenses as pleasure begins to ripple through her body. Fingers probing deeper stroking inside her pussy feeling her muscles contract as she begins to clench in deepening pleasure. Deepening the thrust of his fingers he fucks her pussy.

Positioning himself so that she can reach his cock she continues to stroke his stiff and hardened manhood with gentle but firm strokes, she can feel the throb of his cock and slowly she teases his balls, taking the tip of his cock in her mouth, he stiffens as his body tenses with anticipation, she slides her hand up and down as his thumb slides over her clit and strokes the nub of her sexual pleasure until her body tenses and her orgasm rips through her. She takes his cock deep into her throat and grips his balls so tightly he could no longer hold on, he explodes with pleasure as the fullness of his cum ejaculates all over her breasts.

After a few moments of shuddering release, she walked to the water’s edge, rinsing her hands and breasts, her wet top clinging to them, she turns to smile at the young man, tracing her footsteps back into the trees she walks toward him smiling, reaching up she kisses him. Cameras in hand they walk back to the car the tension in the air palpable, the sun is shining and the car is warm from its heat, he puts the roof down as he knows how much she likes the freedom and the feeling of the sun and wind on her skin and hair.

Pushing the seats back she leans in and kisses his neck, nibbling on his ear her hand reaches to release his cock, she knows he has been hard and excited since she first stepped into the water, he takes her breast first one and then the other into his mouth tasting the water from the lake on her, having watched her wash them. His hand reaches between her legs and feels her swollen wet pussy, wiggling out of her jeans he slides her thong to one side and slips his fingers into her wet swollen pussy, she groans, squirming, lifting herself up, she straddles his thighs, her pussy juice, leaves wetness there. Raising her hips slightly she rests her pussy on his hard swollen tip, leaning forward her breast teasing his lips she whispers in his ear fuck me and in one swift sleek movement she slides her pussy over his cock, until he is so deep inside her she screams with pleasure they join together and she fucks him with her hot sweet wet pussy, muscles tightening around his cock, raising a pleasure in him so deep and intense that he can't get enough, he knows what she wants and he wants to give it to her.

Whispering in her ear she flushes with excitement as he describes what he's going to do, getting out of the car he throws a blanket over the boot of the car, pushing her forward she bends over, the blanket pressing against her breasts she feels the heat of the warm metal beneath it her legs gently parted he nudges her arse with the tip of his cock.

With the ping of the timer, she snaps out of her daydream, the pictures of their trip to the hills are fully developed, she hangs them up to dry, turning she sees that he's smiling he's been watching her daydream, he knows that she's turned herself on as he notices her hard nipples and the way she squirmed her hips a little every now and then. Running his hand over her face she smiles and slowly removes her top exposing the fullness of her breasts to him, he strokes them, pulling on her nipples in the way that she likes, her pussy screaming to be fucked, she knows how much they both like the anticipation and she places her hand over his as he touches the front of her jeans he feels the fullness that lays beneath them. Walking out of the darkroom she shimmies out of her jeans and walks toward the bedroom hips swaying he watches her, knowing that she enjoys him watching, panties on the bedroom floor she lays on the bed and gently strokes her pussy, slow liquid strokes gather up the wetness of her pussy juice, lifting her fingers she licks them, he steps closer and she raises her legs, splaying her thighs he sees the glistening lips of her pussy a pussy that is begging to be fucked.

Standing between them, he bends toward her, raising her hand her fingers slide between his lips as he sucks on them, tasting the sweetness of her pussy juice. Fuck me she whispers and with one deep thrust he fills her wet swollen pussy with his hard throbbing cock, deep hard thrusts, long slow teasing thrusts, with each penetration he deepens his cock inside her, hips thrusting to meet him they become one, cock and pussy enjoying each other’s pleasure. Fucking until neither can hold back, orgasm's pulse through their bodies.

His cock throbs inside her pussy and the full flood of his cum fills her as she throbs and pulses in unison, her juices explode and mix with his. Slowly the muscles of his cock begin to soften and laying alongside her, his cock gently resting now in the warm cavern of her womanhood. She smiles as she tenses her pussy muscles so that he can still feel her holding him.

Hands caress her breasts and they lay together, pleasure reached.