The So-Called Photo Shoot

[The second installment of my story of Dave and Ryan. First "My Date
With a Teenager" is posted too.]It was NOT a dark and stormy night.]

In fact, it was a gorgeous, warm, sunny day and I found myself
thinking about how lucky we had been with the weather. Here we were,
Ryan and I, my 19 year old lover driving alone together. We were
heading to a not too distant State park for a summer picnic and so
far, our plans were working out perfectly. We had a perfect day with
the weather and we had everything we needed to make everything else
about the day perfect too. Life was pretty good as I exited the
highway. And life was about to get much better.

We had planned this trip for two reasons. First, to get away and spend
a whole day together, something we hadn't been able to do to this
point. And second, for me to take a few pictures of Ryan so I would
have something to look at during our long periods of separation and so
Ryan had something she liked to e-mail to people she met on AOL. We
had joked about taking pictures in an exotic location, like some
deserted Caribbean beach or the Mediterranean, but neither of us could
get away for that long, nor could we afford it. The next best thing
was to find a beautiful setting within a days drive. I remembered a
place I had found years ago along the rocky, yet forested slopes high
above the Susquehanna River, at the edge of a State park near the
Pennsylvania/Maryland border. From this elevated location you could
look down a hundred feet or more to the river and also see the Peach
Bottom Nuclear Power Plant in the distance. There was a rock formation
that jutted out over the vista and I believed this view of the
mountains and the river would make an excellent backdrop for the
photos.

We entered the park and I told Ryan that I hoped I could find this
same place. It had been close to twenty years since I had last been
there. We laughed when I said she probably wasn't even born the last
time I had been here. We drove the park road to the picnic grounds
nearest to where I thought this place would be and I parked the car.
Being a weekday there weren't too many other vehicles around so I was
pretty sure we could find someplace secluded, even if it wasn't the
same place I had enjoyed so many years before.

We got out of the car and gathered up our supplies and I pointed Ryan
in the direction of the river. She headed off across the grassy area
toward the tree line and I locked the car and picked up the last few
things we needed. We brought a blanket and an insulated bag with some
lunch and a couple bottles of wine. Of course, we also had the camera
and plenty of film. As I walked to catch up with her, I couldn't help
but notice her long, shapely and sexy legs. She would turn me on
wearing full length wool coat, but in her khaki shorts, cotton button
down shirt and hiking boots, she was incredible. I had noticed during
our drive that she had no bra on. I could almost see her nipples when
her shirt, open down to the third button, would part as she moved. I
made the whole trip with a hard on just thinking about making love to
her, but sitting in the car it wasn't as noticeable as it was now that
I was standing up. I hoped my concern about finding the rocky overlook
would take my mind off my physical desires.

We found the trail leading along the upper edge of the plateau and
soon, through the trees, we could look down to our right and see the
river far below.

"It's so beautiful from here" Ryan commented.

"Yes, it is, but it's even better farther along, plus we want to be
further away from the picnic areas of the park." I responded.

We walked about ten minutes down river and I was beginning to sense
that we were on the right trail. The trail which had led along the
edge, now turned into the woods a bit and there was a large, fairly
high and steep hill to our right, between us and the river. We were
about a mile from the parking area and nearing the edge of the parks
official boundaries so I said to Ryan that I think the area I remember
is on the other side of that hill.

I climbed the rocky and wooded hill which had an elevation of about
twenty feet above the trail. As I reached the top the view became very
familiar. You could see the bend in the river and the power plant to
the right about 2 miles up stream. Below me, jutting out from the
fairly vertical sides of the mountain was a large cluster of boulders
in random levels. There were plenty of "shelves" where you could stand
or sit with the river hundreds of feet below. The slope leading down
from the top of this hill to the rocks was not too steep, about
fifteen feet in elevation and mostly covered with grass. An excellent
place to lie on a blanket and watch the clouds and the river drift by.
The only sounds were the birds and the faint rush of the water over
the rocky river bed below. You'd never know this place was here from
the trail. It was completely secluded, hidden by trees standing on
each side and on the top of the hill.

"This is it!" I yelled to Ryan as I stumbled back down to where she
was waiting on the trail. "This is the place...just as I remember it!
Come on, let's go up!"

Ryan climbed the hill and I followed with our gear.

"Oh wow," she said when she reached the top. "I can't believe how far
down the river you can see from up here! This is great!"

"I told you you'd love it"

"I do" she replied.

We spread out the blanket on the soft, grassy slope above the rocks
and then climbed down and stood on the rocks to fully appreciate the
view.

"I'm nervous standing here" Ryan said, "I wouldn't want to fall."

"That would not be good" I replied. "Here, let me hold you"

I wrapped my arms around her from behind and pressed my body against
her. A wave of electricity swept though me as I realized this was the
first real physical contact we had had today. She felt so warm. The
sunlight had warmed her shirt and had caused us to work up a bit of a
sweat. Happily, there was just enough of a breeze to cool the effect
of the late morning summer sun and I was sure we would be perfectly
comfortable at this location. I calculated that by one or two o'clock
the sun would be behind the trees to our right and our blanket would
then be in shade. My hips pressed against her ass resurrecting my
stiff rod.

"Hey, are you hungry? Should we eat first?" I said to take my mind off
how horny I was getting for her. Plus, realizing we were outside, in a
public park, I didn't have much hope of anything happening, even
though we were quite alone and hidden.

"No....I'm not hungry yet. Let's just pour some wine first and relax.
I want to listen to the river and the wind through trees."

"That sounds good."

We climbed back up to our blanket and opened a bottle, poured some
wine and lay back side by side to relax and listen. I was so thrilled
to be here with this young woman. I could feel my heart beating from
the excitement.

After about ten minutes of silence, I turned on my side to face her
and propped my head up on my forearm. I reached over the edge of the
blanket and picked a wild flower that was peeking up through the
grassy brush and tickled Ryan's ear with it.

"What are you doing?" she said playfully as she turned on her side to
face me.

We smiled at each other and I reached out and stroked her cheek with
the flower. She smiled again and I moved closer to her. I didn't say a
thing as I moved my lips to hers and we kissed. I enjoyed it so much.
We kissed again and again and we finally embraced. I was rock hard now
and I could see her erect nipples against her shirt.

"Hey.....you're messing me up for my pictures", Ryan said in a teasing
manner.

"I know....but you're so beautiful I can't help it" I said with a
chuckle.

"Oh stop it, and let's take some pictures before I get too hot or
tired."

"Okay, ready when you are." I retorted while grabbing the camera.

"Where should we start?" Ryan asked.

I instructed her to stand out on the rocks and I started taking
pictures while she posed. I had her face different directions and
tried different angles. On a few she sat down and hung her legs over
the edge facing toward the river valley below. I felt like every
picture was going to be perfect. She was so easy to photograph.

"Hold on" I said "I need to reload the film."

"Whew....it's getting hot out here." I heard her reply while I turned
my back to her and huddled over the camera to change film. When I
turned around Ryan had pulled her shirt tails out of her shorts and
was flapping the fabric to cool off.

"I feel like I'm sweating out here in the sun...is my shirt getting
wet?"

"No...I don't think so. I can't see any perspiration through the
camera." Then I laughed and joked, "Take it off if you're hot."

"Very funny...you'd love that wouldn't you? What if I got caught,
anyway?""I'm only kidding....but I don't think anyone will find us
here so do what you want."

"Well, don't look....I just want to let the breeze cool me off."

I couldn't help but watch as Ryan faced away from me toward the river
and unbuttoned her shirt to let the breeze cool the perspiration on
her chest and under her arms. I could only imagine how beautiful her
breasts must look with the sun shining on them and the moist
perspiration giving a gleam to her bronze colored skin. I wondered if
her nipples were erect.

Ryan let go of her shirt tails allowing them to fall naturally. The
breeze then caught the fabric and blew it around. I wished so that she
would turn around so I could see her breasts, but she didn't. I
grabbed the camera and started taking pictures of her from behind
anyway.

Ryan heard the camera and turned her head so I could see her face. She
smiled so sexily at the lens that I thought I would die. She looked so
exotic and so alluring. I could feel my loins tighten in desire. My
bulge was returning big time.

Ryan continued to play to the camera and I continued to shoot. She
turned around toward me, but pulled the sides of her shirt over her
breasts. When the breeze died down she would let go of the shirt and
let it fall where it wanted to, but continued to make sure her breasts
were covered.

"Whoa!" she shrieked just as the wind kicked up suddenly and blew her
shirt so that those firm, perky breasts of hers were briefly exposed.

"Damn", I replied, frustrated that I was too slow on the trigger to
have caught it on film. Ryan seemed to be intrigued with her bare
breasts. She cupped both of them in her hands and looked at them
lovingly. She was pleased at how sexy they made her feel and how much
I enjoyed seeing them and making love to them. She opened her shirt
all the way. I kept taking pictures while she began to massage her
breasts and play with her nipples until I could see they were firmly
erect.

I ran out of film again and repeated the routine of reloading. When I
turned back around Ryan had completely removed her shirt and her
shorts were unbuttoned and the fly was down. Ryan sat down on the
larger rock and told me to take some shots closer. As I moved toward
her she leaned back on another rock and began posing seductively for
me once again. I couldn't help but think that she was a natural at
this. I told her to look like she was trying to seduce me. Or better
yet, as if she was being fucked. She was so convincing I almost threw
the camera into the river just so I could get to the business of
fucking her.

But Ryan now wanted to entertain me. She put her hands down her shorts
and rubbed her thighs and hips. As she did she pushed her shorts down
far enough that her nicely trimmed bush was now visible. As I kept
taking pictures, I soon realized that she wasn't just acting. She
really was turned on. I could tell she was now fingering her pussy as
her hand moved to the front. Her hips started bucking as she finger
fucked herself in front of me.

She started moaning and tossing her head as she masturbated in the
open air. She used her other hand to steady herself on the rock she
was reclined on, while her hips continued to grind on her fingers. I
kept snapping photos, but I really wanted to jump on her instead.

When I thought she was about to come, she surprised me by stopping her
action and getting up. She climbed past me and commented that the
rocks were too uncomfortable. As she reclined onto the blankets, she
pulled her shorts all the way off. There she was, completely naked
except for her sneakers, lying on the blanket. Once again she began to
massage herself. First her tits and then she spread her legs and began
to slide her wet fingers into her pussy. She'd rub her clit and then
insert two fingers into her snatch while her hips ground and bucked
away on them. At times she acted like I wasn't there anymore as she
was thoroughly enjoying trying to satisfy herself.

I watched in awe and continued to take a few pictures when all of a
sudden she yelled out. "Oh god, David, I'm so horny for you!
Oh...god....I want you in me!"

I ripped off my shirt and shorts and was now also naked except for my
hiking boots. I couldn't help but hope there was no one on the trail
because I know they would have heard her. My cock stood straight out
and the head was already moist.

I don't know if it was the fact that we were outside, or the sight of
her fingering herself, but I was now so horny for her that I felt like
an animal who had been in a cage. I dropped down on the blanket and
quickly got between her legs. Her pussy was so wet and her clit and
labia were swollen. I didn't waste anytime. As Ryan pulled her fingers
from her cunt, I drove my rod deep into her. Both she and I let out a
scream of pleasure and I slid into her silky hole.

Ryan spread her legs out to the side as wide as she could and I leaned
forward onto my arms straddling her ribs and began to pump away at her
pussy. There would be no foreplay or teasing strokes. We began fucking
as if it had been twenty years since our last screw. She was letting
out screams with every breath and I was groaning as I tried
desperately to hold back my orgasm. Her hips thrust upward toward my
pelvis with each plunge of my cock. I kept up the tempo of our thrust
while I reached down with my mouth and sucked hard, very hard on her
right breast. She let out a scream.

I let go of her breast and was going to suck on the other one when I
made the mistake of looking down at our grinding and pumping hips. I
saw her wet mound and my cock, now drenched as well, disappearing into
her slit, and it was all I could stand.

"Oh god, I'm gonna come." I gasped.

"Oh yes, baby, let me have it. Fill me up" She yelled back.

Ryan reached down and grabbed my ass and pulled me hard into her. I
felt my balls and hips slap against her ass. I pushed my cock into her
as hard and as deep as I could and started grinding on her clit.

As I could stand no more and I felt every muscle in my crotch begin to
spasm, Ryan began screaming and bucking like crazy. She was pulling me
into her and grinding her hips into me. Her firm tits were bouncing
with the rhythm of our grinding. I could feel my balls and my cock
spasm and convulse and I knew I was filling her hole with my spurting
love juice.

As our orgasms began to subside, I collapsed on top of her and kissed
her neck. The afternoon sun was now making us hot and sweaty and I
could taste the saltiness of her perspiration. I felt beads of sweat
run down the middle of my back as I rolled off of her and pulled my
shaft from her pussy. We laid on our backs next to each other
breathing hard and moaning in satisfaction. I didn't even notice that
my cock was soaked in her juices and drips of my jism. Nor did I
notice that the blanket around Ryan's ass was literally wet with a
combination of her sweat and vaginal fluids. We just laid there and
watched the few puffy clouds overhead quietly drifting by.

I finally reached over and grabbed some of the grapes we had brought
with us for lunch and shared them with Ryan. We both sat up to eat
them and that's when I saw how messy we had made things and suddenly I
was feeling quite naked.

"We look pretty funny with nothing but our shoes on" I said, thinking
we would then put our clothes back on.

"Well, I'm taking mine off" Ryan replied, "My feet are hot."

I laughed out loud. "I think more than your feet are hot!" I joked and
Ryan swatted at me playfully.

"Do you think anyone will find us here?" She said."They haven't so
far...why?"

"I was just wondering....I think I like being out here nude. It feels
good. I don't want to get dressed yet."

"Okay!" I chirped. "I like it too."

I actually felt a little self conscious, but watching her laying nude
out in the sun in this beautiful setting was something I didn't want
to have end. I took my boots off too, thinking that if I got dressed,
she might also, and that would be the end of watching her gorgeous,
young body. We poured more wine and broke out the rest of our lunch
and ate. Fortunately the sun had now moved behind the tree next to us,
just as I expected, and we were in the shade now. It was still warm
out, but it felt good not to be in direct sunlight anymore. The breeze
was cooling us down nicely.

After we ate and drank the rest of our lunch we lay back down again
with our arms around each other and talked and laughed about our day
so far. We both kept thinking we heard someone coming and we would
jump up and grab for our clothes, only to realize it was nothing.
Maybe a squirrel or a bird. Who knows? We kept commenting on how fun
it was to be without our clothes and how good it felt outdoors. We
never seriously thought of dressing, in spite of our nervousness about
being caught.

As I lay on my back, Ryan lay beside me and began caressing my chest.
She also picked a wild flower and started tickling me with it.
Eventually she started tickling my hips and my navel and finally ran
the petals over my cock and balls. It took about ten seconds, if that,
for my cock to firm up again. So as she started paying attention to my
rod, I reached down behind her and began to rub her back and her ass.

All of a sudden, without any warning, Ryan swung her one leg over my
shoulders and put herself in a 69 position. As I looked at her
beautiful pink pussy just over my face, I felt her lips and tongue
sliding along the side of my now fully engorged and quivering shaft.
She was sucking and licking me with her mouth and massaging with her
hands all at the same time. I, meanwhile, placed my hands on her sexy
ass and pulled her down on my face. I loved the feel of her short,
trimmed pubic hair on my chin as I ran my tongue along her pussy lips
and back to her rectum. She pushed her pelvis into my face harder with
each pass my tongue made through her slit. Finally I poked my tongue
deep into her pussy and she ground herself into me.

As I sucked and fucked with my tongue, she was now fully engaging my
cock deep into her throat. I could feel the grip of her hand following
the up and down motion of her mouth. I started pushing my hips up to
her as she sucked. Her pussy tasted so delicious as her wetness
covered my mouth and cheeks. I forgot all about the worries of being
seen, and so did she.

Ryan was giving me a masterful blow job and apparently was enjoying
fucking my face. I could have come at any moment. Ryan was now
thrusting her hips into my face much harder and more rhythmically than
before. I thought she was going to come too. But instead she
dismounted my face and turned around. Now she straddled my hips and as
I lay there, I watched as she guided my bulging spike into her very
lubricated cunt.

She took it all in and sat up on my hips while grinding her pussy on
me. As she rode me hard, her head fell back and she closed her eyes.
At the same time she started massaging her tits and pinching her
nipples. Occasionally she would open her eyes and look at me with an
expression of both passion and desperation as if she was saying "Come
on fuck me you bastard...you're not fucking me hard enough!" I held on
to her thighs and tried to grind my hips with hers. She repeatedly
lifted herself up to where my cock was just about to come all the way
out of her but would then slam down on me hard and fast. As she did
she would gasp and grunt in pleasure. I raised my hips each time to
meet hers and our skin would slap on impact.