Chapter 02
"I've read several articles on line and thought about it. The best way forward is to leave the safety of our bedroom and expand our sexual horizons."
"Do you mean to do it on the balcony?"
"No! I mean going to a place where nobody knows us and do it outside. In a pool, in a sauna, in a park... There are many options. By the way, I would like to take pictures of your exposed body outdoors. The thought of you topless or even naked in public places is very arousing."
"Ben, I don't know if your ideas make you a pervert, but you are definitely VERY naughty! We can try it, but you have to make sure that we do not end up in jail..."
"I'll be careful. Scout's honor!"
Rachel said, "The time has come to take a long vacation together. We haven't had one in awhile. Find out when we can take a week off and we'll decide on the destination together. My preference is an area near a beach."
"If this is your priority, there are many places that qualify, especially in California. A guy who works with me has mentioned that he planned to go to a resort called Laguna del Sol. It's an upscale clothing optional facility near Sacramento. It is considered one of the best."
Rachel smirked, "Honey, I know that you are already very excited about our future adventure trip, but can we afford staying in what you call 'an upscale resort'?"
"I didn't check all the details, but staying there for 3 nights we definitely can. In fact, I suggest that we fly to California for a week. We'll spend 3 days and nights near San Francisco and other 3 near Sacramento. As you said, we haven't travelled in a long time. A vacation will do us good..."
"Well, let me know as soon as possible when is the best time and I'll ask for PTO at work."
On a Monday morning in mid September we flew to San Francisco.
We took an taxi to a hotel called My Rose Garden on the north part of town.
I checked on line and the hotel got good reviews, mainly because of the great location, friendly staff and tasty breakfast.
Luck was on our side, because according to the weather channel, in the next few days the highest temperatures were supposed to be in the 80's (a rarity in San Francisco) and sunny to partly cloudy. Perfect!
We arrived in the afternoon and arranged our stuff in the closets and drawers.
"Rachel, it's hot outside and we have about 4 hours before sunset. Would you like to go to the nearest beach?"
"Sure! I wanted to get some tan, but with the blazing sun, I'll probably need suntan lotion."
I put on my Speedo and Rachel wore her new white bikini.
We 'borrowed' 2 large towels and took a short Uber drive to reach the beginning of a trail to the beach. By 4:15 pm we reached Marshall beach.
The view of the Golden Gate bridge was awesome.
However, it was too windy and there were too many screaming children around.
The solution - Continue to the north part, where the tall cliffs protect from the strong wind. Another 15 minutes and we reached a nice place.
It was less sandy, but the wind was barely felt and no noisy children.
In fact, the whole area had only 10 people. A young man/woman couple, 2 likely gay couples, a single middle age woman and 3 older men.
All of them were naked!
Yes, I knew in advance that north Marshall beach is a clothing optional area...
Rachel stared at the people for awhile and gazed at me, "Ben, is this already the beginning of our outdoor experience?..."
"Yes dear. As you can see, everyone around here is naked and nobody cares about the others. It's time to take the plunge!"
She hesitated, "Are you sure?..."
"Absolutely! And even though it's becoming late, the sun is hot. Take off your bikini and lie on your tummy. I'll spread the lotion evenly on your legs, back and shoulders."
She lied down and slipped the bikini top from under her chest in the last moment.
I started rubbing her legs with the lotion, reaching her upper thighs and stopped there.
Then I moved to her shoulders and massaged them, slowly trailing down her back.
She purred, "You are so strong... It feels good!"
I noticed some of the other guys glancing at us.
"Rachel, turn around, it's time to do your front."
She turned on her back with her perky tits fully exposed and smirked, "Ben you worked hard on my back side. Won't it be too much for you to do also the front?!..."
I chuckled, "I'll start. If I become too tired, I think that I can find enough volunteers here to finish the job..."
She blushed, "Smart ass!"
By now everybody was staring at the topless beauty.
I began with her legs and quickly moved to her tummy.
As every man knows, rubbing suntan lotion on amazing breasts is a VERY delicate affair, so one has to do it slowly, carefully and with all the appropriate attention...
My palms moved from the shoulders to the sides of her chest and then in a nice synchronous motion, light strokes of the large protruding boobs.
Her nipples hardened the first minute I touched them.
Rachel had her eyes closed and she mumbled, "Honey, are you trying to spread the lotion or make me spread my legs?... Your massage has become very erotic. My bikini bottom is already soaked..."
"Darling, I love your cunt juices, but they may destroy the swimsuit. Why don't you take it off?..."
She whispered, "In case you are not aware of it, my eyes are not COMPLETELY closed. I can see sunbathers ogling my tits. Is your intention to give them a show of my pussy too?"
"Dear girl, you and I are the only ones here with some cover. It's time to let go. They have no idea who we are, so why would we care?"
With one quick move I took off my Speedo.
Did I mention that Rachel's stunning tits awoke my prick?... By now it was at half mast.
"Ben, I feel good lying like that in the sun. If you want me wearing nothing, YOU take it off!"
"With pleasure..."
I bent down and took my time removing her bottom piece.
She didn't lie - Her snatch was very moist!
"Rachel dear, your naked body looks perfect."
She laughed out loud, "I can see that your 'buddy' thinks so too..."
"You are right and I am so sorry... But my hormones work overtime and remind me that your fantastic body was born for sex..."
She whispered, "Noticing your hard dick, my hormones feel the same way! I expected the hot sun to dry my cunt, but I feel even more wet now..."
"It's tough to dry a closed area. If you spread your legs a bit, your lower lips are more likely to dry sooner..."
She grinned and glanced at me, "So now you suggest that I expose also my inner cunt to the hungry eyes of our neighbors?..."
I faked being offended, "I just wanted you to feel dry... But if you prefer wetness, we can go to the water and swim."
She sighed, "You are so naughty! you'll do anything to get me to pose in the nude in front everybody on the beach..."
"So?... In case you forgot, everybody here is naked too."
"Ben, I know that. But if you pay more attention, the men around us peek at me for quite some time and... at least 3 of them display some degree of erection!"
"Darling, it is a compliment. They think that you are very attractive..."
Rachel sat up and blurted, "I guess you are right. Right now my skin is hot from the sun. Let's go in the water."
As she stood up, all eyes were focused on her assets. And she was right... some of the men, including an older one, had their cocks pointing up!...
Unfortunately, the water was too cold. Our plan to swim got cancelled.
I suggested to stroll along the shore and look for pretty shells.
We walked a couple of times on the water's edge and found few colorful stones.
I let Rachel walk in front of me.
I could hardly take my eyes off her swaying round butt.
Now it was even better - She was doing it while naked!
And with strangers' eyes ogling her every move!...
No wonder I found only half as many nice stones as Rachel. I was too distracted...
When we were far from other prying ears, she said with a smile, "Have you seen the young gay couple that was sitting to our left? One of them was very cute. He was hugging his boyfriend, but staring at me. I looked at him, grinned and nodded my head. He blushed and his long cock jumped up... I bet you he is a bisexual..."
"Well darling, you may be right. If you are interested, we can approach him and ask him about it..."
Rachel chortled, "Your mind works in such a deviant way! Let me guess, if you find out that he really IS bisexual, you'd invite him to join us..."
I laughed, "Not yet girl. This part of the trip is dedicated to make you feel good about your naked body. Being in the nude or topless in certain public places can be entertaining and arousing. You said it yourself during your erotic massage... sorry, I meant to say during the time I put the sunblock lotion on your marvelous body..."
"You are right about it! In fact I am still very horny. If there weren't other people around, I'd try to seduce you..."
I looked at my watch, "It's slightly after 7 pm. The sun sets at around 7:25. We can watch the beautiful sunset together and then, when it's somewhat darker, find a quiet corner and fuck like rabbits."
"I'd love to have sex on the beach, but if we wait here until it's darker, we'll have to go back on the trail in the dark. I don't think that it's such a good idea..."
"Rachel, I agree. So let's go back. We'll see the sunset from the trail's entrance and then call an Uber. After dinner I'll be a gentleman for a VERY short time, before jumping on your naked body, that has tempted me for hours already..."
She grinned, "Ben, I love you too. And YES! I want to have your heavy body on mine, making me feel like I am in paradise!"
We collected our stuff from the sand. Rachel put on her bikini and I the Speedo.
Both of us nodded our heads to the others.
Two men said 'hi', one signaled 'high five' and the handsome (bisexual?) guy had a disappointed look on his face...
As we were strolling back along the trail, I was thinking that for the first day we accomplished a lot - Rachel was naked in public for the first time and instead of resisting it or showing signs of stress, she became aroused... Excellent!
And all of the above happened without the help of alcohol!
Rachel progressed so much in such a short time... I was proud of her!
Later we went to a small seafood restaurant nearby. The food was very good!
We returned to our hotel at 9:30.
"Rachel, are you OK? This was a busy day. Are you still charged and want to continue our fun in a bar, or you are tired and want to go to sleep?"
"Honcho, bar is out of the question. Perhaps in another evening. But you promised me that you'll fuck me good. My cunt is still not dry! I feel the need to get filled if you get my drift..."
I complained, "Where did my conservative vulnerable wife go?! Now I am stuck with an insatiable horny bitch... Don't you know that men can have a heart attack during sex if they are too exhausted?!..."
"Ben honey, I really don't want to lose you because of my newly found craving to be screwed... So you can go to sleep and I'll return to the bisexual handsome guy and the three of us will dance in bed together..."
I laughed, "Rachel darling, I love you more and more everyday! The major changes that happened to us are making us so much happier... Don't you think?"
"You are so right... I know that our lackluster... I meant to say BORING marriage was 95% my fault. I am happy that you didn't give up on me..."
I kissed her, poured a glass of white wine for both of us and checked the TV.
No new disaster on the news and my football team won, so all was good on the outside world too!
Rachel just finished her wine.
She undressed and looked at me, "Do I need to dress up again and perform a sexy striptease or you are in the mood already?..."
Her voluptuous naked body was doing it's job - My cock began stirring...
I undressed.
Her sharp eyes detected my prick's reaction and she smirked, "Your cock is so predictable... Seeing my naked body, especially when I mention something related to sex... And he is hopping with joy, waiting impatiently to conquer my holes..."
"Dear, he wasn't like that before. During your prudish years he was depressed and almost forgot his main goal in life. But these days, when the slut is willing to offer herself to all his fantasies... he is happy as a clam..."
"His majesty, how do you wish to take me this evening?..."
"You ride me first. Your amazing tits tempted me all afternoon. I want to touch, tweak and pinch them! And then I'll turn you on your back with your legs on my shoulders and pound your tight pussy until you beg for mercy!..."
"Dear husband, your words arouse me even more... By the way, if I were you, I wouldn't count too much on me begging you to stop ravaging my body..."
By now Rachel was so close to reaching an orgasm...
It took less than 5 minutes of riding my engorged pole and the lady was groaning like a bitch in heat and rocking uncontrollably, keeping her balance by my expanded organ that impaled her body.
I was able to delay my own orgasm. I wished to control the rhythm and then cum!
Rachel's climax continued unabated for as long as I pounded her vagina, countering her up-and-down movements.
When I stopped, Rachel's body gradually recovered.
I turned her on her back and inserted my tumescent member deep into her used pussy.
I started shoving it rapidly and forcefully, while pinching her nipples hard.
I told her that she was a whore and needed more than one man to satisfy her cock craving cunt!
Seconds later she began shuddering and cried, "I reeeeallly am a whoooore! I neeee neeed your cooock allll the ti...timmmme!"
"Here bitch! Take it!"
I accelerated to top speed, not caring if I tear her apart.
I had one goal in mind - Fuck the slut hard, cum inside of her and seed her womb!
Moments later I ejaculated tons of whitish goo in her tunnel.
All this time her uncontrolled quivering continued with her mouth alternating between gasping for air and mumbling incoherent words.
I was done and rolled to my side. I was too fatigued to go to the bathroom.
I dozed off and woke with my deflated cock being licked and sucked by a gorgeous naked lady.
I was half awake, not sure if Rachel was up to have an encore...
But she was just trying to clean the residue from my genitals...
It was our first night there and we both slept like babies.
The next morning I woke up earlier than Rachel.
I shaved, took a long shower and came out of the bathroom.
The lazy bum was still asleep!
I sat down and arranged our schedule for the next 2 days.
I have visited San Francisco before, but my girl haven't been here, so in the morning I wanted to show her few of the city's attractions.
I woke her up with a kiss.
Her eyes barely opened and she hugged me, "Honey, are you up for a morning quickie?..."
I laughed, "HE is partially 'up', but I'll take a raincheck on that for later. Let's have breakfast and then see some nice places in town. By the way, today it will be warmer than usual too, so I suggest that you dress VERY light..."
She smirked, "And what exactly do you mean by 'light'?"
"Your flowery summer dress with sandals will suffice."
"Any particular undergarment that you like me to wear?"
"Darling, if it's up to me, NO underwear is preferable..."
"Ben the pervert! I should have known better than to ask you... But I am horny, so I'll do what you want. Remember that you owe me one!"
I kissed her, "I love you darling! And I am willing to owe you two..."
Rachel looked at least 10 years younger with this short dress.
The top part had thin straps holding it on her shoulders with her sexy cleavage on full display. The bottom part ended 5" above her knees.
To think of it, the only reason she couldn't pass as a minor was, because she looked too sexy!...
Her tits pushed the front proudly and her protruding nipples were noticeable.
When she walked, she seemed to be gliding on the street with her large breasts swaying inside her skimpy dress and her round ass cheeks so tempting...
Staring at her barely covered body, I had a deviant addition to the original plan...
I grabbed a short skirt from Rachel's carryon and placed it in my backpack.
By 10 am we were ready. The drive to Union Square took about half an hour.
We walked some and then enjoyed a ride on the famous cable car.
We saw Fisherman's wharf, Lombard street, Alamo square with the painted ladies and Chinatown.
Rachel enjoyed the city's attractions immensely!
However, it was a long exhausting stroll and her feet hurt.
I slowed down and near Powell station I saw a small shoe store.
There were no clients inside and a bored young man was sitting by the door.
"Rachel, you were a good sports so far on our trip. You deserve a reward. I've decided to buy you a new pair of shoes. But I'd appreciate if you can make the process more interesting..."
Rachel grinned and winked at me, "I didn't know what your aim was with 'you deserve a reward', but I get it now... Was the idea of no underwear part of the initial plan too?"
"There were several options to expose your assets, but at present this one looks the most realistic, provided that you do not object..."
"Honey, I would have never believed that I was capable of doing such a thing!... You turned me into a sex craving bitch and one who is willing to be pulled into your deviant schemes... And what are YOU going to do when I am inside?"
"You go first and start measuring shoes. Every now and then let him peek at your charms. I'll enter the store 10-15 minutes later and just look around for men's shoes. I hope he'll ignore me and continue 'playing' with you..."
"OK pervert. I am going in."
I moved to a better location, that allowed me clearer view inside the store.
Five minutes later the guy brought Rachel several shoe boxes.
She removed her right sandal and placed her shapely leg on the fitting stool, slightly spreading her knees.
The bottom part of her dress moved up somewhat.
The salesman used both hands to adjust the high heel shoes.
I noticed him catching a glimpse of her upper thigh.
Rachel bent, trying to push the foot slightly deeper into the shoe and the loose front of her dress slipped down, exposing a generous part of her cleavage to the salesman.
She tried harder, causing the lower part to climb higher still.
The guy slid his torso sideways to get a better look at her partially exposed breasts as well as peek at the slowly appearing very proximal parts of her creamy thighs.
Rachel sighed, "Sorry sir, but I'd rather try another pair."
He smiled at her, "Lady, it's OK. I'll be happy to show you other shoes..."
Oh yes, I bet he was happy... How often did it happen to him to see a stunning young woman who'd let him enjoy such a sexy view at work?...
It was time for me to go in. I entered the store and moved to the men's section.
The guy glanced at me nervously.
I told him that I was just looking around.
I hid behind a tall closet and continued observing them.
Rachel was helping the guy put on the second pair.
Her front part was now so low, that the guy was able to see everything - Areolas and nipples. In fact, I could see everything too...
The poor guy's eyes were focused on her ample tits and she was left to tie the straps by herself.
In order to reach the lower part of the shoes, she needed to bend her knees and spread them somewhat more.
Seconds later the hem of her dress was at her groin level!
The guy's body was in the way and I couldn't see much of Rachel below her waist, but I was sure that part of her bare pussy was breathing free air already...
The guy was mesmerized and his head didn't move an inch!
Rachel asked him a question. She used a low tone and I couldn't hear her words.
The guy just sat as if hypnotized, with his eyes directed at her exposed cunt...
She lifted her eyes at him and smiled, "Sir, my eyes are here and the shoes are down there. Is there anything interesting in between, where your eyes are directed?..."
He blushed and jumped up as if hit by a lightning, "Sorry ma'am, I was distracted..."
She stared at his bulge, "I see that... Well, if you are not interested in selling me a new pair of shoes, I can go to another store..."
"No lady, please, forgive me... I'll give a 20% discount on any pair of shoes if you stay."
"Now you are talking! Please show me the third pair."
Rachel didn't bother adjusting her dress. She seemed to have fun torturing the young guy.
He sneaked a glance at Rachel's tits and open pussy every couple of seconds and his tent continued growing.
At one point he started jiggling mildly from side to side, probably hoping for his hard cock to find a more comfortable position...
Rachel put on the next pair, that looked the best so far.
She gazed at him and blurted, "I like these shoes. I'll walk around and see if this pair FEELS good too. In the meantime, you can go to the backroom and adjust your... issue... Unless you need some help..."
He stared at her face, trying to find out if she was mocking him.
She had a tiny smile.
I came closer to them behind his back. He wasn't aware of my presence.
I heard him whispering, "I can do it by myself, but if you help me, the discount will be 50%!"
She chuckled, "Let me ask my husband what he thinks about it."
She looked in my direction, "Ben, should I help this young boy with his hard problem for a 50% discount?"
I smiled, "Darling, I think that the 20% are enough for now. I suspect that he'll have a heart attack if you touch him..."
The guy's face was ruby red.
He mumbled, "Ma'am, here are the shoes. After the 20% discount the price is $120. Thank you for being patient with me..."
Once we left the store, Rachel started laughing loudly, "The poor guy... I think that he would have given us much bigger discount if we insisted! He was scared that you'd hit him or we'd tell the store owner about his voyeuristic approach to women customers..."
"Girl, as of late your brain has switched 180 degrees. Being able to pull such a successful stunt was fantastic! If you are not extremely hungry, let's have a coffee and cake and continue. I want to show you a different place. I am talking about the Haight-Ashbury district."
By 3:30 pm we arrived to Ashbury. Right on time...
I turned to Rachel, "Darling, I have a surprise for you. Do you trust me?"
"Do I really have a choice?... So far I let you plan everything..."
We entered a small dark hall and I knocked on the door.
The woman who opened was about 25 years old, blue colored hair, full of tattoos and piercings.
"Hi, I am Ben and this is my wife. As I explained to you on the phone, we want her chest and back body painted."
Rachel was surprised to say the least... but recovered quickly.
She lowered the upper part of her dress to her waist and her magnificent tits bounced free.
The woman looked with envy at those glorious mammaries. Hers were much smaller...
"It will be a pleasure. First you guys need to choose the picture you want."
Together we selected a painting of a jeans type blouse.
I pulled the skirt from my back pack and gave it to Rachel, to be worn during her sit down for the paint job instead of her dress.
The woman turned to me, "Ben, you can go outside and come back in an hour."
I looked at Rachel, "Is it OK if I walk around and be here at 4:50?"
"Go ahead. But when you come back, you better bring a strong alcoholic drink for me..."
The woman smiled, "I have good wine here. I'll let you sip it while I start working."
I left the place and strolled around. This area hosted many of the hippies, LGBTQ and other 'very liberal' people, mostly young, displaying unusual hair colors, torn gothic style clothes, huge piercings. For a 'relatively simple guy' it was mind boggling!
I couldn't wait to walk around with Rachel...
At 4:45 I was back at the store.
The woman opened the door for me and smiled, "Your wife is gorgeous. She went to the bathroom and will be out soon."
Rachel exited the bathroom, saw me and... blushed profusely!
I gazed at her chest.
Even from 5 yards away it looked like she was wearing a jeans jacket!
I came closer and the colored skin became more obvious.
The minimal sag of Rachel's boobs was seen clearly only when I was a yard away. And the nipples were expertly hidden by the darker colors of pockets and buttons.
I loved it!
"Rachel, what do you think?"
She hesitated, "I think that it's OK..."
I insisted, "Doesn't your chest look as if it is really covered by a jeans blouse?..."
She mumbled, "Yes, it does."
Rachel's lack of enthusiasm sounded strange, but I was too excited to give it too much thought.
She glanced at me, pleading, "Ben, pay her and let's get out."
I added 10% tip and said, "Thank you. You did a great job."
As we left the store, Rachel had a sigh of relief.
Outside the store the sun was still very bright and the temperature 78 degrees.
Minimal breeze welcomed us.
"Dear, are you cold without cover?"
"No. It feels good."
We went to the intersection of Haight and Ashbury and I explained to Rachel that this was the hippest part of town.
Initially she was self conscious about being topless, but within 10 minutes she felt better.
Most people around us appeared 'weird' in one way or another and her body paint did not stick out. In this place she looked like a very normal tourist wearing a jeans top.
Five minutes later Rachel forgot all about her being topless and pointed to me excitedly funny clothes in certain stores, Gothic masks and... 2 men on a leash with chains on their wrists.
We stayed in the area about an hour, absorbing the crazy atmosphere and then went to the nearby park.
Over there we saw 'more normal' people strolling, biking and walking their dogs.
We walked around, enjoying the fresh air.
A couple of young guys, I'd say around 20, came toward us.
When they were close, one of them whistled, "Lady, your body paint is amazing!"
She smiled at him, "Thank you."
"Ma'am, can we observe the art up close?"
"Yes you can, but no touching..."
They moved to within inches of her body, staring straight at her beautiful tits!
They ogled her hardened nipples, that reacted by becoming more prominent.
The other guy smiled and declared, "Lady, I live in this area for 15 years. Your body paint was done by a good artist. I have never seen around here beautiful naked breasts like yours. I am sure that your husband is a very happy man..."
I laughed, "Young man, you have no idea how right you are..."
We continued strolling in the park.
A middle age couple noticed Rachel's paint job and whispered to each other.
As they passed by us, the male showed a 'thumb up' sign.
Rachel giggled, "Thank you sir."
We walked some more and then we reached a darker part of the park.
We didn't realize it because of the artificial lighting in the area, but it was after sunset, at around 8 pm already!
"Rachel, how are you doing?"
"It's becoming cooler and my nipples harden. You know what it means?..."
"Is my bitch horny?..."
"Very much! I never thought that walking topless in public would be so... liberating... fun... and exciting!"
"Honey, on your right side you can see a large rock. It's dark enough there and I can fuck you behind it. Unfortunately, I wont be able to massage my favorite tits, because the color will melt, smear or peel... We'll make it a quickie."
"Do you think it's safe? I see few people strolling on this trail..."
"I think that it is OK. By the way, watching your orbs swaying in front of my eyes all afternoon affected me like watching a mechanical metronome nonstop. Did you know that this is a preferred tool used by hypnotists?"
Rachel smiled devilishly, "Are you insinuating that you have an urge to shove your unruly organ into my holy hole due to my hypnotizing breasts?..."
"Woman, remove your shorts, stand right here, face the rock and lean slightly forward."
My pants and underwear fell to the ground. My cock, that was partially engorged, touched her ass crack.
She whispered, "I am really wet, so put your stiffy right in and pound it fast and hard."
Rachel talking dirty, while being topless in public, was a great aphrodisiac for me!
My pole pointed skyward, ready for action.
There was a minor issue - The rock we stood behind was not very tall.
It looked bigger from the trail.
In spite of the partial darkness, Rachel's top was clearly visible from the trail if somebody looked in our direction...
Well, it was too late now.
My cock invaded her cunt. I started slow.
Rachel asked me to rush it.
I knew better - I had to let her tight cunt adjust to my large girth and it took time...
A woman & man couple was strolling on the trail in our direction.
Rachel noticed them, but was too aroused to care, "Bastard, I told you to do it harder! I need your cock DEEPER!..."
I started to increase my strokes and saw her breasts jumping sideways as well as up and down with every stroke.
The movements (and likely Rachel's moans as well) were enough to alarm the couple that something was going on here.
They stopped in their tracks and looked at us...
Both of us were so aroused and close to cumming, that we didn't bother stopping.
The couple was still there when Rachel's body jolted and a wild cry escaped her lips.
My orgasm began few seconds later with a loud groan.
We moved in synchrony for a minute or so before stopping.
Only then the couple started walking away.
We heard them talking. The man laughed and the woman scolded him...
Rachel stared at me and kissed me, "That was a nice quickie. Thank you."
As we were waiting in a lighted area for an Uber to take us back to the hotel, a young couple approached us. They were smiling and stopped in front of us.
Only then we saw that they were having body paints also.
The woman had a picture of the American flag and the guy had a flying eagle.
The woman said, "We were watching you guys for quite sometime. The jeans shirt was done with a lot of attention to details. I think I know the artist."
She turned to Rachel, "Tell me, was she 'very friendly'?"
Rachel blushed and mumbled, "Yes, she was..."
The other woman had a victory smile on her face, "But to her credit, she is a great artist!"
They left and the Uber showed up. We stayed quiet during the drive.
Once we were out of the car, I inquired Rachel, "What's the story about the woman who painted you?"
She glanced at me for a long time and then blurted. "After you left, she explained the process to me and asked me to go to the bathroom. When I came out she wanted me to take a quick shower with soft soap and dry the skin gently. She sprayed a skin barrier stuff to prevent sweating and started to work. She did the back first and it felt pleasant. Then she began with the front. The upper tummy, shoulders and hands took slightly longer. Subsequently she worked on my chest. I leaned back and closed my eyes. I didn't bother looking at her work, because I wanted to see it when it was complete. Gradually her touch over my breasts became more sensual. I felt that my cunt started oozing moisture. I spread my legs some and she moved between my knees, preventing me from closing my legs... Her hand on my boob felt more like a gentle massage than actual painting. I didn't dare open my eyes.
I think that I was squirming on the chair. Her legs pushed mine sideways further... I tried to convince myself that she made herself more comfortable for the paint job. Her hand started tweaking my nipple. You know how sensitive I am to nipple manipulation... I recall moaning. Then I felt both her hands rubbing my tits. My arousal took over me. One of her hands continued pinching my nipple and her other one opened her blouse. With my eyes still shut I didn't see her doing it, but the next thing I recall was her hand pulling my head to her bare chest. My lips touched her nipple. I kissed it and then sucked on it. Short time later she placed her hand near my groin and slowly moved to my pussy. I remember that I was so horny, that I moved forward to meet her hand... Then she whispered in my ear, that if I was nice to her, she'd make me cum.
By that time I'd do anything to get my reward! She took my hand and put it on her pussy, forcing 2 fingers into her vagina. I couldn't refuse... My fingers went in and out until she came. Then she stood over me and ordered me to lick her juices. I didn't hesitate... After that she bent down, inserted 3 fingers into my cunt and stroked me hard, using her thumb to play with my clitty. I came almost immediately!... When I was back to thinking clearly, her hand was again working with paint on my tits. She said that she had less than 10 minutes to finish her job. I didn't answer, I was too embarrassed. When she finished, I entered the bathroom and that's when you showed up..."
Rachel stared at my face to see my reaction.
I laughed, "So for the same amount of money you got 2 hand jobs... A paint job and a happy-ending sex job... Not bad! Based on the conversation we had with the couple before, obviously you were not the first one she seduced. The key question is - Will you remember the interaction with the artist as a positive or a negative one?..."
Rachel thought for awhile and then said, "Immediately after it happened, I was in shock and felt very ashamed, as if I let myself getting raped. When you arrived to pick me up, I tried to run away from her. Later, walking topless on the street and recounting the encounter with her, it made me horny again... That's why I needed you to fuck me in the park... To address your direct question, whether my lesbian experience was positive or not... I am not sure yet. Ask me again when we are back at home."
At 8 am next morning the temperature was 58 degrees, but again the temperature was supposed to climb up fast, reaching 78 in the afternoon.
Rachel woke up, stretched her arms skyward, 'incidentally' showing me again what great boobs look like...
"Rachel honey, do you prefer to go to another beach today, or you rather hike in Muir woods national monument?"
"As far as I am concerned, a beach is always better. However, I know that you like hiking. More importantly, the next 3 days we'll be all the time by the water, so let's go to Muir."
Rachel went to the bathroom and I took my time to read about the park.
The most significant fact I learned was, that there was no cellphone service!
I called a taxi and arranged with the driver to take us to the woods and pick us from the same place 3 hours later.
Rachel came out having on a sleeveless blouse, short pants and sneakers. I was dressed the same.
We took with us sunblock lotion, anti mosquito spray, hats, sunglasses, my camera and 2 bottles of water.
We still had 20 minutes before the taxi arrived at the hotel. We used this time for a quick breakfast.
We were at the park's gate around 10 am. The temperature was already approaching 70 degrees.
The entrance looked beautiful. Walking in the shade sounded good.
We started strolling along one of the marked trails, but it was too crowded.
several groups of children were on the trail with their teachers pointing in all directions, likely class trips dedicated to learning about nature.
I preferred more quiet and isolated area, without enthusiastic crowd screaming all the time.
We turned into one of the side trails and soon enough we were far away from the noisy trail.
We climbed up hill and passed an area with tall trees.
Rachel asked me to stop and have a break.
After drinking and resting we continued and reached a place with a nice view of the park.
I pulled out the camera and got a couple of good shot.
I told Rachel that I wanted her photo as well.
"Ben, I don't think it's such a good idea. I am sweating and you'll be able to see it in the picture."
"In this case, and since it's only the two of us around here, why don't you take off your clothes and you'd dry up in a jiffy... Then I'll take your picture in front of this awesome background!"
She chuckled, "I am amazed how you can always find a reason to make me undress... OK, I'll do it, but look around to be sure that everything is safe..."
"Yes darling, I will."
Rachel peeled off all her clothes and remained with only her sneakers on.
"Girl, I do not want mosquitoes to harm your delicate body. Let me put some repellent on your skin."
I stood behind her, aimed the spray at her back and... began caressing her smooth back with my other hand...
"Darling, it doesn't feel like you use the spray correctly..."
"Don't worry, I am just preparing the skin to absorb the spray better."
I came closer and cupped her perky tit, "I see that a couple of mosquitoes already stung your chest. Notice these 2 bumps? This is what happens when you spray too late!..."
Rachel smirked, "Ben, I acquired these 'mosquito bumps' when I was a teenager. Now use the repellent and stop behaving like a sex maniac..."
I whined, "It's not my fault that your naked body makes my lower brain take over..."
"Well sir, if your lower brain cannot contain itself, perhaps I should dress up again..."
"No, please NO! I'll try to behave..."
"Knowing you, I doubt that your 'try' will last, but it can buy me some time to enjoy the nice breeze."
With no other hikers around, Rachel continued strolling completely in the nude in the hidden small trail.
Watching her sexy butt jiggle before my eyes was an exciting sight.
However, it sent the wrong message to my prick.
It started hardening in my pants after the first 50 steps.
As I was contemplating what to do about it, I saw a young guy strolling in our direction from a side trail.
Rachel was oblivious to this guy's presence, happily half-dancing along our trail, singing a Taylor Swift song.
Once he was about 50 yards from us, he realized that Rachel was naked.
He stopped cold.
I looked at him, smiled and nodded my head, but said nothing to him or Rachel.
I could see him more clearly now - He was about 20, I'd say around 5'8" and 170lbs.
He looked half scared and half mesmerized by the unusual scene.
Since he posed no danger, I signaled to him 'thumbs up' and continued to follow Rachel's foot steps. He stayed behind.
Two minutes later I turned my head and saw that the guy was following us.
He was walking 20 steps behind me, ogling ( just like me...) Rachel's beautiful ass!
I smiled again and showed him with my hand to join me.
He rushed to my side and now both of us followed the unsuspecting Rachel.
I tried to think what would be the best way to let Rachel know about our 'guest'.
After a long moment I realized that the simple truth be the best...
"Rachel dear, I don't want you to get alarmed, but a nice guy just joined us on our trail..."
She turned her head and instinctively used her hands to cover her mound and both breasts.
"Rachel, the young guy appeared from nowhere and I didn't have time to warn you... He seems harmless, but very curious about your marvelous naked body. Since he already got a good look, your try to cover it may be too late... I have a different suggestion. As long as he stays quiet and doesn't bother us, he will be allowed to ogle your great figure. And then, he'll take pictures of the two of us with my camera. What do you say?"
Rachel's hands were still masking her assets the best she could, but she quickly realized how futile it was.
I was much taller and heavier than the young guy, which meant that no risk was expected. Of note, his clothes that comprised of tight pants and short shirt, could not hide any secret weapon.
She reluctantly lowered her hands and stared at the guy.
He just stood there, his eyes focused on her large tits.
He was blushing and... the front of his pants began bulging forward...
He mumbled, "Ma'am, I am sorry. I didn't mean to pry on you. You are so pretty, that I couldn't stop watching you..."
He looked so miserable and apologetic, that Rachel's mood changed, "Young man, didn't your mother ever tell you that being a voyeur is immoral?"
"As I said lady, I am really sorry. I'll leave you two alone now."
I stopped him, "Hey, wait a moment! Since you are here, take a couple of pictures of me and my wife with my camera."
I began showing him the buttons on my camera, but the guy chuckled, "Sir, I am familiar with your camera. I work as a helper in a camera shop. Just tell me how you want your photos and I'll do my best to compensate you with good pictures."
"Rachel, god sent us a photographer! Let's have fun. Pose for him and we'll see what he can do with a perfect nude model!..."
Her shyness gradually disappeared and Rachel started to cooperate.
First she hid behind a large tree, with just her head peeking out. Then a single breast with a hard nipple appeared too. Other photos of her followed - Leaning on a tree bark with her legs slightly spread, assuming a yoga pose and later lifting her tits with both hands.
"Darling, you look fantastic. Let's have some pictures together."
"Ben, I like your idea, but there no reason why I should be the only one naked in the pictures..."
I grinned, "OK boss!"
I removed my clothes, exposing my erect cock to both of them.
The guy said nothing, but Rachel began laughing, "My dear husband, are you aroused because of my sexy body, or because you enjoy seeing this horny young guy ogle your naked wife?..."
"Perhaps both..."
He took several photos of us with me standing behind her and then with my hand around her shoulder.
The next thing was unpredictable - Rachel grabbed my hand that was on her shoulder and lowered it to cup her full tit. Her other palm wrapped around my engorged dick.
Then she smiled sweetly at the photographer, "Young man, I want you to take this photo as well."
The guy's mouth almost fell... And his tent was becoming huge!
He tried desperately to adjust it with the hand that did not hold the camera, but to no avail...
Rachel smirked, "Mister, you are going to lose your pants or even worse... your prick! Both Ben and I are naked, won't it be better if you take off your clothes as well?"
He hesitated for few seconds, before removing his pants and briefs.
His brownish-red cock stood up like a redwood tree! It was longer than mine, although somewhat thinner.
The guy sighed, relieved that his tortured, previously caged organ was now free.
He took the picture several times. The different angles, background and lighting reflected his skills and... his wish to prolong his fun!...
All of a sudden he looked at his watch, "Sorry guys, I need to run, my family is waiting for me... I completely forgot about them..."
As he was dressing up, Rachel chuckled, "Young man, I bet you'll never forget what you saw today..."
He glanced at her and appeared to be dead serious, "Lady, you are right! A pretty woman letting me watch her in the nude and take her photos in erotic poses... It's every man's fantasy. You saw with your own eyes what your beauty did to me. This scene will play in front of me for a long time and likely serve me when I play... never mind... Bye guys and thank you." And then he was gone.
I checked the time too.
It was half an hour before our taxi driver was scheduled to pick us back to the hotel.
We put on our clothes and then were on our way back to the park's entrance.
In the taxi Rachel said, "Ben, I am hungry and tired. Let's eat lunch and have a siesta.
I don't think that I want too much activity later, so if we can compromise on seeing a good movie, I'll be fine."
"Darling, sounds good to me. Check on line what are the nearest theaters and choose a film you care to watch. I have no preference..."
While waiting for our meal, Rachel checked the nearby movies.
"Honey, in Roxie theater, about 1/2 an hour drive from here, the movie 91/2 weeks plays. It's from the 80s and I haven't seen it. I know that Kim Basinger is in it. Can we?..."
"If YOU want to watch it, I'll go. When does it start?"
"Slightly after 6 pm."
"The time is right. It will give us enough time to finish lunch and rest after our tedious hike."
As I was talking, our food arrived with a chilled bottle of white wine.
We were so hungry that we inhaled our food in 10 minutes.
We drank some of the wine and took the half empty bottle with us to the room.
After a short shower we entered the bed and... slept without interruption until 5 pm.
I was awaken by Rachel, "Ben, you won't be able to sleep at night if you stay in bed." It was time to get ready for the movie.
I wore long pants and a nice long sleeve shirt.
Rachel was ready before me. All I could see was a long coat and nice shoes.
She observed me watching her and mumbled, "It may be colder later. Late evening may be cool in San Francisco..."
We arrived at the historic theater and were dismayed to find that in front of the cinema there were dirty garbage bags. Very few people were walking by.
We entered just as the movie was about to start and saw only 6 other people inside.
Well, it was an old movie, so many people may have seen it long ago...
I led Rachel to the center of the last row.
The light went off and after a short commercial the movie started.
The beginning was nice and romantic, showing Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger meet.
However, soon their relationship began to turn more sexual and later pornographic.
I turned to Rachel and couldn't see her well in dark, "Honey, did you know that the movie you chose was highly sexual with BDSM scenes in it?!..."
She whispered, "What do you think?..."
I didn't get what she was trying to say, but by now my eyes had time to adjust to the darkness.
Rachel's coat was open and my wife was... naked!
She glanced at me grinning, "You were so nice to me in these 3 days, that I thought of a surprise for you. Now you can watch the movie or watch me. I won't be offended if you choose Kim Basinger. She is very hot!..."
My dick began throbbing.
The movie was very erotic, but watching it with my previously-prudish wife, who was naked and ready for the taking in a public theater, was a dream comes true!
My hand found her ample tit. I pinched the rubbery bud.
She moaned and her legs spread slightly.
I had a suspicion. I placed my palm at the entrance to her cunt. She was VERY wet!
So she knew before what the movie was about and was already horny!...
"I get the impression that your movie idea was extremely naughty from the start. Am I right?"
"Of course... I told you that it was my present to you..."
"You are such a slut! But I like your idea. Let me undress too. Then you'll move over here and lean on the seat in front of me. I want us to watch the movie, while your pussy is filled with my erect 'buddy'! Every time Mickey abuses Kim, I'll also pound your exposed cunt. Capisce?!..."
"Yes sir!"
I undressed in no time with my organ in an attacking mode.
Rachel slid in front of me and glanced at the erotic film.
She spread her legs wide and her hands clutched to the seat ahead of her.
I stood up, leaned over her back and shoved my cock deep inside her vagina.
She gasped and then pushed her pelvis back into me.
I started pounding her gingerly, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Rachel moved one hand backwards and pulled my body even deeper into her wet hole.
I whispered, "Your horniness suggests to me that it's actually a present for you! You are aroused like a bitch that wasn't fucked for a year! Right now you are not a loving wife... You are a cheap whore, who I intend to fuck hard. If you are good, I may even pay you later!..."
Rachel whimpered and was able to mutter, "Yes, I am a whore... I am a very horny whore! I need you to fuck me harder... PLEASE!"
I gradually intensified my strokes.
I also inserted my thumb into her mouth, in order to prevent her noises from attracting the attention of others in the audience.
It wasn't long before the slut began her familiar shudder, announcing her pending orgasm. I was fairly close too.
Rachel's abrupt jolt forward was accompanied by a loud cry in spite of the blocking thumb...
Two people turned their heads toward us, but were too far away and the darkness hid our action. We got lucky!...
After ejaculating the content of my sac inside her hungry cunt, I sat down and waited for my prick to deflate.
Seconds later Rachel's butt landed on my groin and my still-partially-hard cock found itself inside her juiced tunnel again.
My member smelled another opportunity.
Instead of retreating, it started engorging again!
And people say that men need a certain period of rest after cumming!...
Obviously Rachel's hunger was not satiated yet, in spite of her climax less than a minute ago!!!
I tried to follow the movie, as Rachel was riding me.
One of my hands grabbed a spectacular tit and I massaged it.
The other one found her puffed love knob and stroked it sideways.
Rachel underwent another powerful orgasm less than 3 minutes after her prior one.
But this time her mouth was free...
A loud cry was heard very well in the small room!...
Several heads turned our way and 2 men shouted in our direction to keep quiet.
I covered Rachel's mouth with my palm and removed it only after she calmed down.
We looked at each other and started laughing. We couldn't stop.
We dressed up and walked toward the exit in the dark as quiet as we could.
Yes, we left before the movie ended... We didn't want others in the audience to see us when the light were up...
We called an Uber and at 10:30 pm we were in front of our hotel.
We fell asleep shortly after reaching our room, knowing that next day we move to our next destination.
"Do you mean to do it on the balcony?"
"No! I mean going to a place where nobody knows us and do it outside. In a pool, in a sauna, in a park... There are many options. By the way, I would like to take pictures of your exposed body outdoors. The thought of you topless or even naked in public places is very arousing."
"Ben, I don't know if your ideas make you a pervert, but you are definitely VERY naughty! We can try it, but you have to make sure that we do not end up in jail..."
"I'll be careful. Scout's honor!"
Rachel said, "The time has come to take a long vacation together. We haven't had one in awhile. Find out when we can take a week off and we'll decide on the destination together. My preference is an area near a beach."
"If this is your priority, there are many places that qualify, especially in California. A guy who works with me has mentioned that he planned to go to a resort called Laguna del Sol. It's an upscale clothing optional facility near Sacramento. It is considered one of the best."
Rachel smirked, "Honey, I know that you are already very excited about our future adventure trip, but can we afford staying in what you call 'an upscale resort'?"
"I didn't check all the details, but staying there for 3 nights we definitely can. In fact, I suggest that we fly to California for a week. We'll spend 3 days and nights near San Francisco and other 3 near Sacramento. As you said, we haven't travelled in a long time. A vacation will do us good..."
"Well, let me know as soon as possible when is the best time and I'll ask for PTO at work."
On a Monday morning in mid September we flew to San Francisco.
We took an taxi to a hotel called My Rose Garden on the north part of town.
I checked on line and the hotel got good reviews, mainly because of the great location, friendly staff and tasty breakfast.
Luck was on our side, because according to the weather channel, in the next few days the highest temperatures were supposed to be in the 80's (a rarity in San Francisco) and sunny to partly cloudy. Perfect!
We arrived in the afternoon and arranged our stuff in the closets and drawers.
"Rachel, it's hot outside and we have about 4 hours before sunset. Would you like to go to the nearest beach?"
"Sure! I wanted to get some tan, but with the blazing sun, I'll probably need suntan lotion."
I put on my Speedo and Rachel wore her new white bikini.
We 'borrowed' 2 large towels and took a short Uber drive to reach the beginning of a trail to the beach. By 4:15 pm we reached Marshall beach.
The view of the Golden Gate bridge was awesome.
However, it was too windy and there were too many screaming children around.
The solution - Continue to the north part, where the tall cliffs protect from the strong wind. Another 15 minutes and we reached a nice place.
It was less sandy, but the wind was barely felt and no noisy children.
In fact, the whole area had only 10 people. A young man/woman couple, 2 likely gay couples, a single middle age woman and 3 older men.
All of them were naked!
Yes, I knew in advance that north Marshall beach is a clothing optional area...
Rachel stared at the people for awhile and gazed at me, "Ben, is this already the beginning of our outdoor experience?..."
"Yes dear. As you can see, everyone around here is naked and nobody cares about the others. It's time to take the plunge!"
She hesitated, "Are you sure?..."
"Absolutely! And even though it's becoming late, the sun is hot. Take off your bikini and lie on your tummy. I'll spread the lotion evenly on your legs, back and shoulders."
She lied down and slipped the bikini top from under her chest in the last moment.
I started rubbing her legs with the lotion, reaching her upper thighs and stopped there.
Then I moved to her shoulders and massaged them, slowly trailing down her back.
She purred, "You are so strong... It feels good!"
I noticed some of the other guys glancing at us.
"Rachel, turn around, it's time to do your front."
She turned on her back with her perky tits fully exposed and smirked, "Ben you worked hard on my back side. Won't it be too much for you to do also the front?!..."
I chuckled, "I'll start. If I become too tired, I think that I can find enough volunteers here to finish the job..."
She blushed, "Smart ass!"
By now everybody was staring at the topless beauty.
I began with her legs and quickly moved to her tummy.
As every man knows, rubbing suntan lotion on amazing breasts is a VERY delicate affair, so one has to do it slowly, carefully and with all the appropriate attention...
My palms moved from the shoulders to the sides of her chest and then in a nice synchronous motion, light strokes of the large protruding boobs.
Her nipples hardened the first minute I touched them.
Rachel had her eyes closed and she mumbled, "Honey, are you trying to spread the lotion or make me spread my legs?... Your massage has become very erotic. My bikini bottom is already soaked..."
"Darling, I love your cunt juices, but they may destroy the swimsuit. Why don't you take it off?..."
She whispered, "In case you are not aware of it, my eyes are not COMPLETELY closed. I can see sunbathers ogling my tits. Is your intention to give them a show of my pussy too?"
"Dear girl, you and I are the only ones here with some cover. It's time to let go. They have no idea who we are, so why would we care?"
With one quick move I took off my Speedo.
Did I mention that Rachel's stunning tits awoke my prick?... By now it was at half mast.
"Ben, I feel good lying like that in the sun. If you want me wearing nothing, YOU take it off!"
"With pleasure..."
I bent down and took my time removing her bottom piece.
She didn't lie - Her snatch was very moist!
"Rachel dear, your naked body looks perfect."
She laughed out loud, "I can see that your 'buddy' thinks so too..."
"You are right and I am so sorry... But my hormones work overtime and remind me that your fantastic body was born for sex..."
She whispered, "Noticing your hard dick, my hormones feel the same way! I expected the hot sun to dry my cunt, but I feel even more wet now..."
"It's tough to dry a closed area. If you spread your legs a bit, your lower lips are more likely to dry sooner..."
She grinned and glanced at me, "So now you suggest that I expose also my inner cunt to the hungry eyes of our neighbors?..."
I faked being offended, "I just wanted you to feel dry... But if you prefer wetness, we can go to the water and swim."
She sighed, "You are so naughty! you'll do anything to get me to pose in the nude in front everybody on the beach..."
"So?... In case you forgot, everybody here is naked too."
"Ben, I know that. But if you pay more attention, the men around us peek at me for quite some time and... at least 3 of them display some degree of erection!"
"Darling, it is a compliment. They think that you are very attractive..."
Rachel sat up and blurted, "I guess you are right. Right now my skin is hot from the sun. Let's go in the water."
As she stood up, all eyes were focused on her assets. And she was right... some of the men, including an older one, had their cocks pointing up!...
Unfortunately, the water was too cold. Our plan to swim got cancelled.
I suggested to stroll along the shore and look for pretty shells.
We walked a couple of times on the water's edge and found few colorful stones.
I let Rachel walk in front of me.
I could hardly take my eyes off her swaying round butt.
Now it was even better - She was doing it while naked!
And with strangers' eyes ogling her every move!...
No wonder I found only half as many nice stones as Rachel. I was too distracted...
When we were far from other prying ears, she said with a smile, "Have you seen the young gay couple that was sitting to our left? One of them was very cute. He was hugging his boyfriend, but staring at me. I looked at him, grinned and nodded my head. He blushed and his long cock jumped up... I bet you he is a bisexual..."
"Well darling, you may be right. If you are interested, we can approach him and ask him about it..."
Rachel chortled, "Your mind works in such a deviant way! Let me guess, if you find out that he really IS bisexual, you'd invite him to join us..."
I laughed, "Not yet girl. This part of the trip is dedicated to make you feel good about your naked body. Being in the nude or topless in certain public places can be entertaining and arousing. You said it yourself during your erotic massage... sorry, I meant to say during the time I put the sunblock lotion on your marvelous body..."
"You are right about it! In fact I am still very horny. If there weren't other people around, I'd try to seduce you..."
I looked at my watch, "It's slightly after 7 pm. The sun sets at around 7:25. We can watch the beautiful sunset together and then, when it's somewhat darker, find a quiet corner and fuck like rabbits."
"I'd love to have sex on the beach, but if we wait here until it's darker, we'll have to go back on the trail in the dark. I don't think that it's such a good idea..."
"Rachel, I agree. So let's go back. We'll see the sunset from the trail's entrance and then call an Uber. After dinner I'll be a gentleman for a VERY short time, before jumping on your naked body, that has tempted me for hours already..."
She grinned, "Ben, I love you too. And YES! I want to have your heavy body on mine, making me feel like I am in paradise!"
We collected our stuff from the sand. Rachel put on her bikini and I the Speedo.
Both of us nodded our heads to the others.
Two men said 'hi', one signaled 'high five' and the handsome (bisexual?) guy had a disappointed look on his face...
As we were strolling back along the trail, I was thinking that for the first day we accomplished a lot - Rachel was naked in public for the first time and instead of resisting it or showing signs of stress, she became aroused... Excellent!
And all of the above happened without the help of alcohol!
Rachel progressed so much in such a short time... I was proud of her!
Later we went to a small seafood restaurant nearby. The food was very good!
We returned to our hotel at 9:30.
"Rachel, are you OK? This was a busy day. Are you still charged and want to continue our fun in a bar, or you are tired and want to go to sleep?"
"Honcho, bar is out of the question. Perhaps in another evening. But you promised me that you'll fuck me good. My cunt is still not dry! I feel the need to get filled if you get my drift..."
I complained, "Where did my conservative vulnerable wife go?! Now I am stuck with an insatiable horny bitch... Don't you know that men can have a heart attack during sex if they are too exhausted?!..."
"Ben honey, I really don't want to lose you because of my newly found craving to be screwed... So you can go to sleep and I'll return to the bisexual handsome guy and the three of us will dance in bed together..."
I laughed, "Rachel darling, I love you more and more everyday! The major changes that happened to us are making us so much happier... Don't you think?"
"You are so right... I know that our lackluster... I meant to say BORING marriage was 95% my fault. I am happy that you didn't give up on me..."
I kissed her, poured a glass of white wine for both of us and checked the TV.
No new disaster on the news and my football team won, so all was good on the outside world too!
Rachel just finished her wine.
She undressed and looked at me, "Do I need to dress up again and perform a sexy striptease or you are in the mood already?..."
Her voluptuous naked body was doing it's job - My cock began stirring...
I undressed.
Her sharp eyes detected my prick's reaction and she smirked, "Your cock is so predictable... Seeing my naked body, especially when I mention something related to sex... And he is hopping with joy, waiting impatiently to conquer my holes..."
"Dear, he wasn't like that before. During your prudish years he was depressed and almost forgot his main goal in life. But these days, when the slut is willing to offer herself to all his fantasies... he is happy as a clam..."
"His majesty, how do you wish to take me this evening?..."
"You ride me first. Your amazing tits tempted me all afternoon. I want to touch, tweak and pinch them! And then I'll turn you on your back with your legs on my shoulders and pound your tight pussy until you beg for mercy!..."
"Dear husband, your words arouse me even more... By the way, if I were you, I wouldn't count too much on me begging you to stop ravaging my body..."
By now Rachel was so close to reaching an orgasm...
It took less than 5 minutes of riding my engorged pole and the lady was groaning like a bitch in heat and rocking uncontrollably, keeping her balance by my expanded organ that impaled her body.
I was able to delay my own orgasm. I wished to control the rhythm and then cum!
Rachel's climax continued unabated for as long as I pounded her vagina, countering her up-and-down movements.
When I stopped, Rachel's body gradually recovered.
I turned her on her back and inserted my tumescent member deep into her used pussy.
I started shoving it rapidly and forcefully, while pinching her nipples hard.
I told her that she was a whore and needed more than one man to satisfy her cock craving cunt!
Seconds later she began shuddering and cried, "I reeeeallly am a whoooore! I neeee neeed your cooock allll the ti...timmmme!"
"Here bitch! Take it!"
I accelerated to top speed, not caring if I tear her apart.
I had one goal in mind - Fuck the slut hard, cum inside of her and seed her womb!
Moments later I ejaculated tons of whitish goo in her tunnel.
All this time her uncontrolled quivering continued with her mouth alternating between gasping for air and mumbling incoherent words.
I was done and rolled to my side. I was too fatigued to go to the bathroom.
I dozed off and woke with my deflated cock being licked and sucked by a gorgeous naked lady.
I was half awake, not sure if Rachel was up to have an encore...
But she was just trying to clean the residue from my genitals...
It was our first night there and we both slept like babies.
The next morning I woke up earlier than Rachel.
I shaved, took a long shower and came out of the bathroom.
The lazy bum was still asleep!
I sat down and arranged our schedule for the next 2 days.
I have visited San Francisco before, but my girl haven't been here, so in the morning I wanted to show her few of the city's attractions.
I woke her up with a kiss.
Her eyes barely opened and she hugged me, "Honey, are you up for a morning quickie?..."
I laughed, "HE is partially 'up', but I'll take a raincheck on that for later. Let's have breakfast and then see some nice places in town. By the way, today it will be warmer than usual too, so I suggest that you dress VERY light..."
She smirked, "And what exactly do you mean by 'light'?"
"Your flowery summer dress with sandals will suffice."
"Any particular undergarment that you like me to wear?"
"Darling, if it's up to me, NO underwear is preferable..."
"Ben the pervert! I should have known better than to ask you... But I am horny, so I'll do what you want. Remember that you owe me one!"
I kissed her, "I love you darling! And I am willing to owe you two..."
Rachel looked at least 10 years younger with this short dress.
The top part had thin straps holding it on her shoulders with her sexy cleavage on full display. The bottom part ended 5" above her knees.
To think of it, the only reason she couldn't pass as a minor was, because she looked too sexy!...
Her tits pushed the front proudly and her protruding nipples were noticeable.
When she walked, she seemed to be gliding on the street with her large breasts swaying inside her skimpy dress and her round ass cheeks so tempting...
Staring at her barely covered body, I had a deviant addition to the original plan...
I grabbed a short skirt from Rachel's carryon and placed it in my backpack.
By 10 am we were ready. The drive to Union Square took about half an hour.
We walked some and then enjoyed a ride on the famous cable car.
We saw Fisherman's wharf, Lombard street, Alamo square with the painted ladies and Chinatown.
Rachel enjoyed the city's attractions immensely!
However, it was a long exhausting stroll and her feet hurt.
I slowed down and near Powell station I saw a small shoe store.
There were no clients inside and a bored young man was sitting by the door.
"Rachel, you were a good sports so far on our trip. You deserve a reward. I've decided to buy you a new pair of shoes. But I'd appreciate if you can make the process more interesting..."
Rachel grinned and winked at me, "I didn't know what your aim was with 'you deserve a reward', but I get it now... Was the idea of no underwear part of the initial plan too?"
"There were several options to expose your assets, but at present this one looks the most realistic, provided that you do not object..."
"Honey, I would have never believed that I was capable of doing such a thing!... You turned me into a sex craving bitch and one who is willing to be pulled into your deviant schemes... And what are YOU going to do when I am inside?"
"You go first and start measuring shoes. Every now and then let him peek at your charms. I'll enter the store 10-15 minutes later and just look around for men's shoes. I hope he'll ignore me and continue 'playing' with you..."
"OK pervert. I am going in."
I moved to a better location, that allowed me clearer view inside the store.
Five minutes later the guy brought Rachel several shoe boxes.
She removed her right sandal and placed her shapely leg on the fitting stool, slightly spreading her knees.
The bottom part of her dress moved up somewhat.
The salesman used both hands to adjust the high heel shoes.
I noticed him catching a glimpse of her upper thigh.
Rachel bent, trying to push the foot slightly deeper into the shoe and the loose front of her dress slipped down, exposing a generous part of her cleavage to the salesman.
She tried harder, causing the lower part to climb higher still.
The guy slid his torso sideways to get a better look at her partially exposed breasts as well as peek at the slowly appearing very proximal parts of her creamy thighs.
Rachel sighed, "Sorry sir, but I'd rather try another pair."
He smiled at her, "Lady, it's OK. I'll be happy to show you other shoes..."
Oh yes, I bet he was happy... How often did it happen to him to see a stunning young woman who'd let him enjoy such a sexy view at work?...
It was time for me to go in. I entered the store and moved to the men's section.
The guy glanced at me nervously.
I told him that I was just looking around.
I hid behind a tall closet and continued observing them.
Rachel was helping the guy put on the second pair.
Her front part was now so low, that the guy was able to see everything - Areolas and nipples. In fact, I could see everything too...
The poor guy's eyes were focused on her ample tits and she was left to tie the straps by herself.
In order to reach the lower part of the shoes, she needed to bend her knees and spread them somewhat more.
Seconds later the hem of her dress was at her groin level!
The guy's body was in the way and I couldn't see much of Rachel below her waist, but I was sure that part of her bare pussy was breathing free air already...
The guy was mesmerized and his head didn't move an inch!
Rachel asked him a question. She used a low tone and I couldn't hear her words.
The guy just sat as if hypnotized, with his eyes directed at her exposed cunt...
She lifted her eyes at him and smiled, "Sir, my eyes are here and the shoes are down there. Is there anything interesting in between, where your eyes are directed?..."
He blushed and jumped up as if hit by a lightning, "Sorry ma'am, I was distracted..."
She stared at his bulge, "I see that... Well, if you are not interested in selling me a new pair of shoes, I can go to another store..."
"No lady, please, forgive me... I'll give a 20% discount on any pair of shoes if you stay."
"Now you are talking! Please show me the third pair."
Rachel didn't bother adjusting her dress. She seemed to have fun torturing the young guy.
He sneaked a glance at Rachel's tits and open pussy every couple of seconds and his tent continued growing.
At one point he started jiggling mildly from side to side, probably hoping for his hard cock to find a more comfortable position...
Rachel put on the next pair, that looked the best so far.
She gazed at him and blurted, "I like these shoes. I'll walk around and see if this pair FEELS good too. In the meantime, you can go to the backroom and adjust your... issue... Unless you need some help..."
He stared at her face, trying to find out if she was mocking him.
She had a tiny smile.
I came closer to them behind his back. He wasn't aware of my presence.
I heard him whispering, "I can do it by myself, but if you help me, the discount will be 50%!"
She chuckled, "Let me ask my husband what he thinks about it."
She looked in my direction, "Ben, should I help this young boy with his hard problem for a 50% discount?"
I smiled, "Darling, I think that the 20% are enough for now. I suspect that he'll have a heart attack if you touch him..."
The guy's face was ruby red.
He mumbled, "Ma'am, here are the shoes. After the 20% discount the price is $120. Thank you for being patient with me..."
Once we left the store, Rachel started laughing loudly, "The poor guy... I think that he would have given us much bigger discount if we insisted! He was scared that you'd hit him or we'd tell the store owner about his voyeuristic approach to women customers..."
"Girl, as of late your brain has switched 180 degrees. Being able to pull such a successful stunt was fantastic! If you are not extremely hungry, let's have a coffee and cake and continue. I want to show you a different place. I am talking about the Haight-Ashbury district."
By 3:30 pm we arrived to Ashbury. Right on time...
I turned to Rachel, "Darling, I have a surprise for you. Do you trust me?"
"Do I really have a choice?... So far I let you plan everything..."
We entered a small dark hall and I knocked on the door.
The woman who opened was about 25 years old, blue colored hair, full of tattoos and piercings.
"Hi, I am Ben and this is my wife. As I explained to you on the phone, we want her chest and back body painted."
Rachel was surprised to say the least... but recovered quickly.
She lowered the upper part of her dress to her waist and her magnificent tits bounced free.
The woman looked with envy at those glorious mammaries. Hers were much smaller...
"It will be a pleasure. First you guys need to choose the picture you want."
Together we selected a painting of a jeans type blouse.
I pulled the skirt from my back pack and gave it to Rachel, to be worn during her sit down for the paint job instead of her dress.
The woman turned to me, "Ben, you can go outside and come back in an hour."
I looked at Rachel, "Is it OK if I walk around and be here at 4:50?"
"Go ahead. But when you come back, you better bring a strong alcoholic drink for me..."
The woman smiled, "I have good wine here. I'll let you sip it while I start working."
I left the place and strolled around. This area hosted many of the hippies, LGBTQ and other 'very liberal' people, mostly young, displaying unusual hair colors, torn gothic style clothes, huge piercings. For a 'relatively simple guy' it was mind boggling!
I couldn't wait to walk around with Rachel...
At 4:45 I was back at the store.
The woman opened the door for me and smiled, "Your wife is gorgeous. She went to the bathroom and will be out soon."
Rachel exited the bathroom, saw me and... blushed profusely!
I gazed at her chest.
Even from 5 yards away it looked like she was wearing a jeans jacket!
I came closer and the colored skin became more obvious.
The minimal sag of Rachel's boobs was seen clearly only when I was a yard away. And the nipples were expertly hidden by the darker colors of pockets and buttons.
I loved it!
"Rachel, what do you think?"
She hesitated, "I think that it's OK..."
I insisted, "Doesn't your chest look as if it is really covered by a jeans blouse?..."
She mumbled, "Yes, it does."
Rachel's lack of enthusiasm sounded strange, but I was too excited to give it too much thought.
She glanced at me, pleading, "Ben, pay her and let's get out."
I added 10% tip and said, "Thank you. You did a great job."
As we left the store, Rachel had a sigh of relief.
Outside the store the sun was still very bright and the temperature 78 degrees.
Minimal breeze welcomed us.
"Dear, are you cold without cover?"
"No. It feels good."
We went to the intersection of Haight and Ashbury and I explained to Rachel that this was the hippest part of town.
Initially she was self conscious about being topless, but within 10 minutes she felt better.
Most people around us appeared 'weird' in one way or another and her body paint did not stick out. In this place she looked like a very normal tourist wearing a jeans top.
Five minutes later Rachel forgot all about her being topless and pointed to me excitedly funny clothes in certain stores, Gothic masks and... 2 men on a leash with chains on their wrists.
We stayed in the area about an hour, absorbing the crazy atmosphere and then went to the nearby park.
Over there we saw 'more normal' people strolling, biking and walking their dogs.
We walked around, enjoying the fresh air.
A couple of young guys, I'd say around 20, came toward us.
When they were close, one of them whistled, "Lady, your body paint is amazing!"
She smiled at him, "Thank you."
"Ma'am, can we observe the art up close?"
"Yes you can, but no touching..."
They moved to within inches of her body, staring straight at her beautiful tits!
They ogled her hardened nipples, that reacted by becoming more prominent.
The other guy smiled and declared, "Lady, I live in this area for 15 years. Your body paint was done by a good artist. I have never seen around here beautiful naked breasts like yours. I am sure that your husband is a very happy man..."
I laughed, "Young man, you have no idea how right you are..."
We continued strolling in the park.
A middle age couple noticed Rachel's paint job and whispered to each other.
As they passed by us, the male showed a 'thumb up' sign.
Rachel giggled, "Thank you sir."
We walked some more and then we reached a darker part of the park.
We didn't realize it because of the artificial lighting in the area, but it was after sunset, at around 8 pm already!
"Rachel, how are you doing?"
"It's becoming cooler and my nipples harden. You know what it means?..."
"Is my bitch horny?..."
"Very much! I never thought that walking topless in public would be so... liberating... fun... and exciting!"
"Honey, on your right side you can see a large rock. It's dark enough there and I can fuck you behind it. Unfortunately, I wont be able to massage my favorite tits, because the color will melt, smear or peel... We'll make it a quickie."
"Do you think it's safe? I see few people strolling on this trail..."
"I think that it is OK. By the way, watching your orbs swaying in front of my eyes all afternoon affected me like watching a mechanical metronome nonstop. Did you know that this is a preferred tool used by hypnotists?"
Rachel smiled devilishly, "Are you insinuating that you have an urge to shove your unruly organ into my holy hole due to my hypnotizing breasts?..."
"Woman, remove your shorts, stand right here, face the rock and lean slightly forward."
My pants and underwear fell to the ground. My cock, that was partially engorged, touched her ass crack.
She whispered, "I am really wet, so put your stiffy right in and pound it fast and hard."
Rachel talking dirty, while being topless in public, was a great aphrodisiac for me!
My pole pointed skyward, ready for action.
There was a minor issue - The rock we stood behind was not very tall.
It looked bigger from the trail.
In spite of the partial darkness, Rachel's top was clearly visible from the trail if somebody looked in our direction...
Well, it was too late now.
My cock invaded her cunt. I started slow.
Rachel asked me to rush it.
I knew better - I had to let her tight cunt adjust to my large girth and it took time...
A woman & man couple was strolling on the trail in our direction.
Rachel noticed them, but was too aroused to care, "Bastard, I told you to do it harder! I need your cock DEEPER!..."
I started to increase my strokes and saw her breasts jumping sideways as well as up and down with every stroke.
The movements (and likely Rachel's moans as well) were enough to alarm the couple that something was going on here.
They stopped in their tracks and looked at us...
Both of us were so aroused and close to cumming, that we didn't bother stopping.
The couple was still there when Rachel's body jolted and a wild cry escaped her lips.
My orgasm began few seconds later with a loud groan.
We moved in synchrony for a minute or so before stopping.
Only then the couple started walking away.
We heard them talking. The man laughed and the woman scolded him...
Rachel stared at me and kissed me, "That was a nice quickie. Thank you."
As we were waiting in a lighted area for an Uber to take us back to the hotel, a young couple approached us. They were smiling and stopped in front of us.
Only then we saw that they were having body paints also.
The woman had a picture of the American flag and the guy had a flying eagle.
The woman said, "We were watching you guys for quite sometime. The jeans shirt was done with a lot of attention to details. I think I know the artist."
She turned to Rachel, "Tell me, was she 'very friendly'?"
Rachel blushed and mumbled, "Yes, she was..."
The other woman had a victory smile on her face, "But to her credit, she is a great artist!"
They left and the Uber showed up. We stayed quiet during the drive.
Once we were out of the car, I inquired Rachel, "What's the story about the woman who painted you?"
She glanced at me for a long time and then blurted. "After you left, she explained the process to me and asked me to go to the bathroom. When I came out she wanted me to take a quick shower with soft soap and dry the skin gently. She sprayed a skin barrier stuff to prevent sweating and started to work. She did the back first and it felt pleasant. Then she began with the front. The upper tummy, shoulders and hands took slightly longer. Subsequently she worked on my chest. I leaned back and closed my eyes. I didn't bother looking at her work, because I wanted to see it when it was complete. Gradually her touch over my breasts became more sensual. I felt that my cunt started oozing moisture. I spread my legs some and she moved between my knees, preventing me from closing my legs... Her hand on my boob felt more like a gentle massage than actual painting. I didn't dare open my eyes.
I think that I was squirming on the chair. Her legs pushed mine sideways further... I tried to convince myself that she made herself more comfortable for the paint job. Her hand started tweaking my nipple. You know how sensitive I am to nipple manipulation... I recall moaning. Then I felt both her hands rubbing my tits. My arousal took over me. One of her hands continued pinching my nipple and her other one opened her blouse. With my eyes still shut I didn't see her doing it, but the next thing I recall was her hand pulling my head to her bare chest. My lips touched her nipple. I kissed it and then sucked on it. Short time later she placed her hand near my groin and slowly moved to my pussy. I remember that I was so horny, that I moved forward to meet her hand... Then she whispered in my ear, that if I was nice to her, she'd make me cum.
By that time I'd do anything to get my reward! She took my hand and put it on her pussy, forcing 2 fingers into her vagina. I couldn't refuse... My fingers went in and out until she came. Then she stood over me and ordered me to lick her juices. I didn't hesitate... After that she bent down, inserted 3 fingers into my cunt and stroked me hard, using her thumb to play with my clitty. I came almost immediately!... When I was back to thinking clearly, her hand was again working with paint on my tits. She said that she had less than 10 minutes to finish her job. I didn't answer, I was too embarrassed. When she finished, I entered the bathroom and that's when you showed up..."
Rachel stared at my face to see my reaction.
I laughed, "So for the same amount of money you got 2 hand jobs... A paint job and a happy-ending sex job... Not bad! Based on the conversation we had with the couple before, obviously you were not the first one she seduced. The key question is - Will you remember the interaction with the artist as a positive or a negative one?..."
Rachel thought for awhile and then said, "Immediately after it happened, I was in shock and felt very ashamed, as if I let myself getting raped. When you arrived to pick me up, I tried to run away from her. Later, walking topless on the street and recounting the encounter with her, it made me horny again... That's why I needed you to fuck me in the park... To address your direct question, whether my lesbian experience was positive or not... I am not sure yet. Ask me again when we are back at home."
At 8 am next morning the temperature was 58 degrees, but again the temperature was supposed to climb up fast, reaching 78 in the afternoon.
Rachel woke up, stretched her arms skyward, 'incidentally' showing me again what great boobs look like...
"Rachel honey, do you prefer to go to another beach today, or you rather hike in Muir woods national monument?"
"As far as I am concerned, a beach is always better. However, I know that you like hiking. More importantly, the next 3 days we'll be all the time by the water, so let's go to Muir."
Rachel went to the bathroom and I took my time to read about the park.
The most significant fact I learned was, that there was no cellphone service!
I called a taxi and arranged with the driver to take us to the woods and pick us from the same place 3 hours later.
Rachel came out having on a sleeveless blouse, short pants and sneakers. I was dressed the same.
We took with us sunblock lotion, anti mosquito spray, hats, sunglasses, my camera and 2 bottles of water.
We still had 20 minutes before the taxi arrived at the hotel. We used this time for a quick breakfast.
We were at the park's gate around 10 am. The temperature was already approaching 70 degrees.
The entrance looked beautiful. Walking in the shade sounded good.
We started strolling along one of the marked trails, but it was too crowded.
several groups of children were on the trail with their teachers pointing in all directions, likely class trips dedicated to learning about nature.
I preferred more quiet and isolated area, without enthusiastic crowd screaming all the time.
We turned into one of the side trails and soon enough we were far away from the noisy trail.
We climbed up hill and passed an area with tall trees.
Rachel asked me to stop and have a break.
After drinking and resting we continued and reached a place with a nice view of the park.
I pulled out the camera and got a couple of good shot.
I told Rachel that I wanted her photo as well.
"Ben, I don't think it's such a good idea. I am sweating and you'll be able to see it in the picture."
"In this case, and since it's only the two of us around here, why don't you take off your clothes and you'd dry up in a jiffy... Then I'll take your picture in front of this awesome background!"
She chuckled, "I am amazed how you can always find a reason to make me undress... OK, I'll do it, but look around to be sure that everything is safe..."
"Yes darling, I will."
Rachel peeled off all her clothes and remained with only her sneakers on.
"Girl, I do not want mosquitoes to harm your delicate body. Let me put some repellent on your skin."
I stood behind her, aimed the spray at her back and... began caressing her smooth back with my other hand...
"Darling, it doesn't feel like you use the spray correctly..."
"Don't worry, I am just preparing the skin to absorb the spray better."
I came closer and cupped her perky tit, "I see that a couple of mosquitoes already stung your chest. Notice these 2 bumps? This is what happens when you spray too late!..."
Rachel smirked, "Ben, I acquired these 'mosquito bumps' when I was a teenager. Now use the repellent and stop behaving like a sex maniac..."
I whined, "It's not my fault that your naked body makes my lower brain take over..."
"Well sir, if your lower brain cannot contain itself, perhaps I should dress up again..."
"No, please NO! I'll try to behave..."
"Knowing you, I doubt that your 'try' will last, but it can buy me some time to enjoy the nice breeze."
With no other hikers around, Rachel continued strolling completely in the nude in the hidden small trail.
Watching her sexy butt jiggle before my eyes was an exciting sight.
However, it sent the wrong message to my prick.
It started hardening in my pants after the first 50 steps.
As I was contemplating what to do about it, I saw a young guy strolling in our direction from a side trail.
Rachel was oblivious to this guy's presence, happily half-dancing along our trail, singing a Taylor Swift song.
Once he was about 50 yards from us, he realized that Rachel was naked.
He stopped cold.
I looked at him, smiled and nodded my head, but said nothing to him or Rachel.
I could see him more clearly now - He was about 20, I'd say around 5'8" and 170lbs.
He looked half scared and half mesmerized by the unusual scene.
Since he posed no danger, I signaled to him 'thumbs up' and continued to follow Rachel's foot steps. He stayed behind.
Two minutes later I turned my head and saw that the guy was following us.
He was walking 20 steps behind me, ogling ( just like me...) Rachel's beautiful ass!
I smiled again and showed him with my hand to join me.
He rushed to my side and now both of us followed the unsuspecting Rachel.
I tried to think what would be the best way to let Rachel know about our 'guest'.
After a long moment I realized that the simple truth be the best...
"Rachel dear, I don't want you to get alarmed, but a nice guy just joined us on our trail..."
She turned her head and instinctively used her hands to cover her mound and both breasts.
"Rachel, the young guy appeared from nowhere and I didn't have time to warn you... He seems harmless, but very curious about your marvelous naked body. Since he already got a good look, your try to cover it may be too late... I have a different suggestion. As long as he stays quiet and doesn't bother us, he will be allowed to ogle your great figure. And then, he'll take pictures of the two of us with my camera. What do you say?"
Rachel's hands were still masking her assets the best she could, but she quickly realized how futile it was.
I was much taller and heavier than the young guy, which meant that no risk was expected. Of note, his clothes that comprised of tight pants and short shirt, could not hide any secret weapon.
She reluctantly lowered her hands and stared at the guy.
He just stood there, his eyes focused on her large tits.
He was blushing and... the front of his pants began bulging forward...
He mumbled, "Ma'am, I am sorry. I didn't mean to pry on you. You are so pretty, that I couldn't stop watching you..."
He looked so miserable and apologetic, that Rachel's mood changed, "Young man, didn't your mother ever tell you that being a voyeur is immoral?"
"As I said lady, I am really sorry. I'll leave you two alone now."
I stopped him, "Hey, wait a moment! Since you are here, take a couple of pictures of me and my wife with my camera."
I began showing him the buttons on my camera, but the guy chuckled, "Sir, I am familiar with your camera. I work as a helper in a camera shop. Just tell me how you want your photos and I'll do my best to compensate you with good pictures."
"Rachel, god sent us a photographer! Let's have fun. Pose for him and we'll see what he can do with a perfect nude model!..."
Her shyness gradually disappeared and Rachel started to cooperate.
First she hid behind a large tree, with just her head peeking out. Then a single breast with a hard nipple appeared too. Other photos of her followed - Leaning on a tree bark with her legs slightly spread, assuming a yoga pose and later lifting her tits with both hands.
"Darling, you look fantastic. Let's have some pictures together."
"Ben, I like your idea, but there no reason why I should be the only one naked in the pictures..."
I grinned, "OK boss!"
I removed my clothes, exposing my erect cock to both of them.
The guy said nothing, but Rachel began laughing, "My dear husband, are you aroused because of my sexy body, or because you enjoy seeing this horny young guy ogle your naked wife?..."
"Perhaps both..."
He took several photos of us with me standing behind her and then with my hand around her shoulder.
The next thing was unpredictable - Rachel grabbed my hand that was on her shoulder and lowered it to cup her full tit. Her other palm wrapped around my engorged dick.
Then she smiled sweetly at the photographer, "Young man, I want you to take this photo as well."
The guy's mouth almost fell... And his tent was becoming huge!
He tried desperately to adjust it with the hand that did not hold the camera, but to no avail...
Rachel smirked, "Mister, you are going to lose your pants or even worse... your prick! Both Ben and I are naked, won't it be better if you take off your clothes as well?"
He hesitated for few seconds, before removing his pants and briefs.
His brownish-red cock stood up like a redwood tree! It was longer than mine, although somewhat thinner.
The guy sighed, relieved that his tortured, previously caged organ was now free.
He took the picture several times. The different angles, background and lighting reflected his skills and... his wish to prolong his fun!...
All of a sudden he looked at his watch, "Sorry guys, I need to run, my family is waiting for me... I completely forgot about them..."
As he was dressing up, Rachel chuckled, "Young man, I bet you'll never forget what you saw today..."
He glanced at her and appeared to be dead serious, "Lady, you are right! A pretty woman letting me watch her in the nude and take her photos in erotic poses... It's every man's fantasy. You saw with your own eyes what your beauty did to me. This scene will play in front of me for a long time and likely serve me when I play... never mind... Bye guys and thank you." And then he was gone.
I checked the time too.
It was half an hour before our taxi driver was scheduled to pick us back to the hotel.
We put on our clothes and then were on our way back to the park's entrance.
In the taxi Rachel said, "Ben, I am hungry and tired. Let's eat lunch and have a siesta.
I don't think that I want too much activity later, so if we can compromise on seeing a good movie, I'll be fine."
"Darling, sounds good to me. Check on line what are the nearest theaters and choose a film you care to watch. I have no preference..."
While waiting for our meal, Rachel checked the nearby movies.
"Honey, in Roxie theater, about 1/2 an hour drive from here, the movie 91/2 weeks plays. It's from the 80s and I haven't seen it. I know that Kim Basinger is in it. Can we?..."
"If YOU want to watch it, I'll go. When does it start?"
"Slightly after 6 pm."
"The time is right. It will give us enough time to finish lunch and rest after our tedious hike."
As I was talking, our food arrived with a chilled bottle of white wine.
We were so hungry that we inhaled our food in 10 minutes.
We drank some of the wine and took the half empty bottle with us to the room.
After a short shower we entered the bed and... slept without interruption until 5 pm.
I was awaken by Rachel, "Ben, you won't be able to sleep at night if you stay in bed." It was time to get ready for the movie.
I wore long pants and a nice long sleeve shirt.
Rachel was ready before me. All I could see was a long coat and nice shoes.
She observed me watching her and mumbled, "It may be colder later. Late evening may be cool in San Francisco..."
We arrived at the historic theater and were dismayed to find that in front of the cinema there were dirty garbage bags. Very few people were walking by.
We entered just as the movie was about to start and saw only 6 other people inside.
Well, it was an old movie, so many people may have seen it long ago...
I led Rachel to the center of the last row.
The light went off and after a short commercial the movie started.
The beginning was nice and romantic, showing Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger meet.
However, soon their relationship began to turn more sexual and later pornographic.
I turned to Rachel and couldn't see her well in dark, "Honey, did you know that the movie you chose was highly sexual with BDSM scenes in it?!..."
She whispered, "What do you think?..."
I didn't get what she was trying to say, but by now my eyes had time to adjust to the darkness.
Rachel's coat was open and my wife was... naked!
She glanced at me grinning, "You were so nice to me in these 3 days, that I thought of a surprise for you. Now you can watch the movie or watch me. I won't be offended if you choose Kim Basinger. She is very hot!..."
My dick began throbbing.
The movie was very erotic, but watching it with my previously-prudish wife, who was naked and ready for the taking in a public theater, was a dream comes true!
My hand found her ample tit. I pinched the rubbery bud.
She moaned and her legs spread slightly.
I had a suspicion. I placed my palm at the entrance to her cunt. She was VERY wet!
So she knew before what the movie was about and was already horny!...
"I get the impression that your movie idea was extremely naughty from the start. Am I right?"
"Of course... I told you that it was my present to you..."
"You are such a slut! But I like your idea. Let me undress too. Then you'll move over here and lean on the seat in front of me. I want us to watch the movie, while your pussy is filled with my erect 'buddy'! Every time Mickey abuses Kim, I'll also pound your exposed cunt. Capisce?!..."
"Yes sir!"
I undressed in no time with my organ in an attacking mode.
Rachel slid in front of me and glanced at the erotic film.
She spread her legs wide and her hands clutched to the seat ahead of her.
I stood up, leaned over her back and shoved my cock deep inside her vagina.
She gasped and then pushed her pelvis back into me.
I started pounding her gingerly, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Rachel moved one hand backwards and pulled my body even deeper into her wet hole.
I whispered, "Your horniness suggests to me that it's actually a present for you! You are aroused like a bitch that wasn't fucked for a year! Right now you are not a loving wife... You are a cheap whore, who I intend to fuck hard. If you are good, I may even pay you later!..."
Rachel whimpered and was able to mutter, "Yes, I am a whore... I am a very horny whore! I need you to fuck me harder... PLEASE!"
I gradually intensified my strokes.
I also inserted my thumb into her mouth, in order to prevent her noises from attracting the attention of others in the audience.
It wasn't long before the slut began her familiar shudder, announcing her pending orgasm. I was fairly close too.
Rachel's abrupt jolt forward was accompanied by a loud cry in spite of the blocking thumb...
Two people turned their heads toward us, but were too far away and the darkness hid our action. We got lucky!...
After ejaculating the content of my sac inside her hungry cunt, I sat down and waited for my prick to deflate.
Seconds later Rachel's butt landed on my groin and my still-partially-hard cock found itself inside her juiced tunnel again.
My member smelled another opportunity.
Instead of retreating, it started engorging again!
And people say that men need a certain period of rest after cumming!...
Obviously Rachel's hunger was not satiated yet, in spite of her climax less than a minute ago!!!
I tried to follow the movie, as Rachel was riding me.
One of my hands grabbed a spectacular tit and I massaged it.
The other one found her puffed love knob and stroked it sideways.
Rachel underwent another powerful orgasm less than 3 minutes after her prior one.
But this time her mouth was free...
A loud cry was heard very well in the small room!...
Several heads turned our way and 2 men shouted in our direction to keep quiet.
I covered Rachel's mouth with my palm and removed it only after she calmed down.
We looked at each other and started laughing. We couldn't stop.
We dressed up and walked toward the exit in the dark as quiet as we could.
Yes, we left before the movie ended... We didn't want others in the audience to see us when the light were up...
We called an Uber and at 10:30 pm we were in front of our hotel.
We fell asleep shortly after reaching our room, knowing that next day we move to our next destination.
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