Creampie Surprise

After an early-afternoon modeling session, I sat on the couch while she sucked me. As I was about to cum, I noticed the camera was in reach, so I quickly grabbed it. I held down the shutter button while it snapped picture after picture of my wife licking and sucking my cock. As the camera flashed, she became more excited, sucking harder and harder, and we were rewarded with two photos of my cum spewing on my wife’s face and three of her licking her lips afterwards. I stayed hard. She got so excited she climbed on my cock, my cum dripping from her lips onto her breasts as she ground her hips against mine. She closed her eyes to enjoy my cock buried insider her and my hands rubbing her breasts, and she came and came and eventually so did I.

That night when we reviewed the creampie surprise photos, she was enthralled with the creampie surprise photos. She looked beautiful with a cock inside her. We had creampie surprise again right then, though I was sore and could barely stay hard. She worked hard for her orgasms, then feeling I was about to cum, quickly moved my cock from her pussy to her mouth. This time the camera wasn’t in reach, but she licked up my creampie surprise as it oozed out.

After that our sex life changed. She took an interest in lingerie, posed more enthusiastically, and, for the first time, began to flash in public places: parks at first, then later shops and streets, while I took pictures. We planned trips to beaches and to nearby cities so she could pose topless (and occasionally naked), then we would screw in our car or at a nearby motel. Twice we fucked till the creampie surprise on a public beach at sunset when (we hoped) no one else was around. Once we visited friends, and while they looked after their children at bedtime, I remarked I’d brought the camera. She was ready almost instantly: she posed topless on their couch and in their kitchen.

On a biannual vacation, we visited Yellowstone. I took pictures of the wildlife and scenery, and also of Maureen posing in the wild, in our tent, and in our hotel room. After a week of camping, we were ready to visit our friends, Fitz and Katherine in Bozeman.