Your cock is beautiful – 43

I stopped for a second and grinned like a maniac, looking down so she couldn’t see. I was only half way up her thigh, and I could already feel the wetness on her legs. I hadn’t seen her this wet in a while.

Still, I continued my journey up the inside her smooth, creamy thigh, all the way up until the edge of my finger was just about to touch her small, pink pussy lips. I could feel the heat of her arousal from here.

Slowly, deliberately, I reached up and slid the tip of my index finger from the bottom of her drenched, hot, lower lips to the top, resting for a second on her clitoral hood. Without a word I slid my finger slowly inside her, enjoying the heat and tightness.

“I don’t know…” I sighed, twisting my finger inside her, and making her knees buckle slightly, “That feels pretty wet to me…”

I twisted my finger again, expertly seeking out her most sensitive spots, as well as thrusting in and out. She moaned sensuously into my ear.

I was about to speak, tease her or insult her about her sexual appetite, but she suddenly grabbed me by the hair and pulled me away from her, only to force her lips to mine. She kissed me ferociously and wrapped one leg around mine, as if trying to mount me right there on the path. I returned her passion, and my cock throbbed in my jeans.

She was incredible. As scared as she obviously was, her lust had clouded her entire mind.

I growled and pushed her away.

“Slow down, sweetheart.” I panted.

I looked around quickly. This was the place I’d staked out the last two nights. Right behind me was a fairly clear patch between two bushes, where we could walk into quite a densely wooded area. There were no big rocks to trip over, and no poisonous leaves of any kind.

I grabbed her by the hand and led her into the darkness.

I found the spot I’d picked out, close to the center of the wooded enclosure, a decent space between us and the path. I found the tree I’d chosen and put my back to it, knowing the space in front of us was relatively clear and flat.

I pushed her to her knees, then lifted her chin. I reached into my bag and pulled out my camera.

“Take it out.” I ordered calmly.

She practically ripped my belt off trying to get it undone, and yanked my jeans and underwear down to my knees. My cock sprang free, and she immediately reached up to caress the shaft and balls.

“Stop.” I grunted.

She whined and let go. I pointed the camera down at her face and flicked on the night vision. In expectation of this moment, I’d set the camera up to display on the screen in night vision, but swap to the high intensity flash for the actual picture. The washed out, slightly creepy green and black of the night vision just wouldn’t do for this.

Still, I took her by the chin and led her mouth to the very tip of my cock, just holding it there. She leaned forward to lick the tip and I instinctively, but lightly, slapped her for taking the liberty. She moaned with frustration, but didn’t speak.

“Look at the light, sweetheart.” I said lightly, turning her face towards me.

On the screen I could see her lookup and find the small red dot above the lens. I took my hand away.

“Don’t move.”

I gently squeezed the button, and the flash went off.

I smiled and looked at the image I’d taken. It was… amazing. The flash had brought out so much color, revealing the blush of emotion on her face, and her full, heavy breasts were clearly visible, right down to her hard nipples. What was also amazing was… well, my own cock. Maybe it was the sense of detachment that came from seeing it in a picture, but my cock actually looked a lot bigger than it normally did. It seemed to jut out terrifyingly, taking up a huge amount of the image.

The picture blinked from existence, and I was left with the night-vision screen again, ready for another picture to be taken. I blinked and felt myself blush, embarrassed that I’d basically been fascinated by the sight of my own cock for the past few seconds.

I shook my head and turned back to Mia.

I grabbed the back of her head and led her eager lips to the tip of my cock. She waited until I started to pull her closer to open her mouth and take me inside. What a good girl, I thought.

I let her pleasure me with her tongue for a while, savoring the incredible thrill of a blow job in the great outdoors. I pointed the camera down and watched her through the lens. Being outside wasn’t slowing her down at all; she still seemed just as determined to suck my brains out through the end of my cock as always, using everything she could to pleasure me.

She couldn’t really see, but her eyes were closed anyway. Did she always look like this? So eager? So worshiping? Again, maybe it was just the fact that it was happening on a screen, or maybe it was the strange green-gray tone the night vision gave her skin, but she looked completely different.

I pulled her closer, letting her know what I wanted. She looked up at the camera and took one deep breath before inhaling my entire cock, her lips firmly sealed around the base. I sighed with pleasure as she stared up at the camera, waiting.

I snapped another picture, and waited for the image to show up.

I smiled, even gently laughed when it came into view. My entire thick shaft from the previous image had completely disappeared, leaving a beautiful slut with wide green eyes staring up at me.

I laughed again and pulled her back, letting her breath again. She started to lick my head, but I kept pulling her until my cock was free of her incredible mouth. I took a final picture, a perfect ending to the little blow job trilogy.

She was staring up at me with a look of frustration, her full red lips pouting in disappointment at being denied my cock. There were a few strands of saliva connecting her lips and my shaft, which was now glistening from base to tip.

“Jesus, Mia…” I said lightly, “Don’t let anyone ever tell you don’t take a good picture.”

She giggled in the darkness and kissed my cock. Despite her laugh I could hear the tension in her voice. She was literally sitting bare-ass naked in the middle of a park at night. Who wouldn’t be nervous?

I grabbed my cock by the base and pressed it to her lips.

“Back to work.” I said, tucking my camera away.

In seconds I was back inside her hot mouth. She pressed her tongue hard against the underside of my cock head, and forcefully bobbed her head over and over. I jerked my hips forward and groaned with pleasure.

I held her head as she worked. Sometimes when she sucked me she took her time, seeming to enjoy the experience, but now she seemed determined to get me off as quickly as possible.

It wasn’t going to take long. This whole situation was getting to me, weakening my self control, and faced with her enthusiastic, and ever inventive technique, it felt I had no choice but to cum.

But just as I was on the brink, she slipped me out of her mouth and suddenly attacked my balls with her tongue. She sucked them into her mouth while my cocked bobbed freely in the cool air.

I grunted with frustration and tightened my grip on her hair. I pulled her back, and shoved my cock back into her waiting mouth. She angled her head to allow me right into her throat, and I almost came straight away.

I fucked her throat hard, barely remembering to keep quiet as I pumped into her.

After less than a minute the pleasure overwhelmed me, and I came. She swallowed every drop, and as I released my grip on her head and relaxed against the tree I was standing against, she softly licked the head of my cock, cleaning the last of my sperm.

As usual, her gentle licking prevented me from going soft, and I was soon as hard as ever in her soft mouth.

I pushed her off me.

“Stand up.” I grunted.

She reached out to grab onto my legs, and tried to stand. She failed, barely managing to stay on her feet.

I grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up, holding her steady.

“Careful…” she whispered, holding on to me, “I just… I came, Sir.”

My cock throbbed at her words, and I handled her even harder. I spun around and slammed her back against the tree.

Of course she came; a rough throat fucking was enough to get her off in my bedroom, so why would her being naked in public do anything but make it better?

The thought made me insane with lust. I grabbed one of her legs and lifted it up. She wrapped it around my waist, and I quickly pushed my thick cock against her hot pussy. I held it there for just a second, and felt her juices sliding down my cock.

I pushed myself into her, gasping at her tightness. Even this wet I had to push hard with my hips to stretch her.

She whimpered and wrapped her arms around me, suddenly making me take some of her weight. I lost my balance, and for a second I was sure I was going to fall, but I held myself against the tree behind her and pushed my hips up even harder.