Future of Porn

David and Trish had been walking in the woods for almost two hours and did not encounter another soul. It was warmer than the day before but was still a bit cool but David was working up a little sweat nonetheless.

“Let’s rest a bit, hon,” David suggested.

“Sure. Can’t keep up with my pace?” she teased him.

“Oh, not at all. I’ve been following that ass for almost two hours, haven’t I? I just thought you might like to rest, too.”

“Of course, babe. Let’s sit over here,” she said.

The two lovers went to go sit on a dry log in a spot of sun gleaming through the treetops. They shared some water and began to talk about the day ahead of them. Suddenly, she leaned over and they shared a kiss. It was meant to be a quick one but David drew her in his arms and offered her a longer embrace and kiss. David felt like a teenager when he took his hand and slipped it inside her coat to feel her breasts.

“What was that?” Trish asked as she suddenly backed away from David.

“I’m sorry, I thought you liked that,” David responded.

“No, not that. I love that. No, that noise. It sounded like people. You didn’t hear it?” she asked.

“No, I didn’t,” he responded. “Where did it come from?”

“Over there, I think,” she said, pointing down a hill.

Both David and Trish were straining their eyes to catch a glimpse of whatever or whomever it might have been that she heard. It was difficult because although some areas were filled with bright sun, others still were dark and shadowy and made it difficult to see anything clearly.

Then, Trish said, “Oh my gawd, ewwwww, there is a guy peeing over there.”

“Where?” David asked.

“There,” she said, pointing in the direction down the hill they had initially looked at.

Then David saw him, too. His one hand was on his hip and the other apparently on his dick and he was looking down at the ground, so it did indeed appear as if he was peeing. Then David saw it. Another, smaller hand appeared on his hip. And upon closer inspection, David could tell another pair of legs was kneeling between his legs. Trish saw it at the same time.

“Oh my gawd,” she said.

“Uh huh,” David echoed her thinking. “Lucky devil,” he mused.

Trish playfully hit his arm. “I bet you’d think he was lucky.”

“What should we do?” David inquired.

“What do you mean ‘what should we do’”? she asked.

“Should we be watching? Or should we try to leave quietly?” he wondered.

“Damn, I think we need to move in for a closer look,” she said.

David looked over at her to gauge her level of seriousness. He didn’t have to guess.

She said, “David, I’m serious. Let’s go.”

So when Trish stood up, David put the water bottle back into the backpack and put it back on as he slowly followed Trish down the hill and to the right. After a minute, they had moved closer and were now able to see them from the side. They apparently had not heard them at all, which was good, so Trish again walked even closer. David and Trish then crouched down in an open spot and were able to see much more.

The girl looked to be small and had short and straight dark brown hair. David saw her butt resting on her heels: a nice little bubble butt. Trish, no doubt, was looking at the guy’s dick as it slid slowly in and out of the girl’s mouth. David, too, had looked at his cock as it was being expertly sucked. The two of them looked to be no older than twenty-one or twenty-two. Most of the time his eyes were closed as was hers. Then the guy took a hold of his cock and slipped it out of her mouth. She opened her eyes and took her small hands and started sliding her hands up and down it quickly.

“That’s it, Jen. Make me cum, baby,” we heard the guy say.

He was looking down at his lover excitingly work his cock in her hands.

“Do you think she’ll swallow him?” David whispered to Trish.

“I dunno,” she whispered back. “I would.”

“I know you would,” he said and chuckled quietly.

Surely they would have had heard them had it not been for their activity. He was obviously close to cumming as she had not let up on her handiwork. It was also becoming clear that she was probably not going to put her mouth back onto his cock, thereby missing one of life’s treats. David wondered again how a woman could refuse such a treat.

Just then, the guy’s legs began to shake and we heard her voice for the first time, “Come on Brian…cum for me, shoot your load like a good boy.”

The girl then stood up and to the side of him as his cock erupted, squirting once into the air followed by a gush of white semen from his member, flowing down his average-length dick. David suddenly felt awkward, because he had spent more time looking at this other guy’s cock then he had at the girl. When she was sucking him, at least then her full pouty red lips were around him, but since she had given him the hand job and then stood up, David’s eyes were still riveted to the guy’s cock as he came.

He decided to look her over and get a better look. She was indeed short, about 5′1″ or 5′2″, but not too petite. She wasn’t bony but certainly not fat, either. She was very pretty in the face and it showed her youth. Her ass was nice, full and round and fit in her tight jeans rather well. Her chest, however, was temporarily indistinguishable underneath her coat. Her face with her full lips and sparkling blue eyes looked especially sexy.

“What a waste,” Trish said when it was evident for sure the girl did not swallow her lover’s cum.

“I know, baby. You must be drooling,” he kidded.

They watched as he zipped up his pants and she slowly surveyed the landscape. It was amazing they did not see them, but their coats would seem to blend in with the foliage. Luckily as they continued on, they walked away from where David and Trish were positioned. Only when they were almost out of sight did David and Trish speak again.

“That was pretty incredible, huh?” Trish asked.

“Uh huh. I’ll say,” he responded. “Got me going a bit.”

“Oh yeah, I’ll bet,” she said but made no move toward him.

Did she not realize that David desired the same treatment, especially given her craving for cum? The thing was, she did realize this and for that exact reason was not going to give it to him at the moment. She had to exert some control, some power over him at times. After all she had let him fuck her in the ass less than four hours ago. She simply could not give into his every whim every time. David sensed no blowjob was forthcoming and so he moved on.

“Do you think she will reciprocate?” he asked as they walked along side by side.

“Wouldn’t you like to see. But probably not,” she said. “Most men aren’t like you, David. They expect the blowjobs but aren’t as quick to go down on their ladies. You, you’re more likely to go down on me first and it is I who has to reciprocate. Well, not has to…you know what I mean.”

“Of course, baby. Thank you.”

They reached a clearing with some grass and lots of sun. David grabbed her, surprising her. Her pussy twitched. Was he going to eat her out now? Here?

“Wanna stop and eat? Lunch?” he asked.

He noticed the look on her face and sensed she may have been expecting to be the meal instead of the sandwiches which he had brought.

“Oh yes, of course. It is about that time, huh?”

“Yes, and this is a perfect place. It is warmer here in the sun.”

So David and Trish spread out a blanket and took out all of the food they brought. They relaxed and ate and enjoyed as always each other’s company.

“Did you think she was cute?” Trish asked.

“That girl back there?” David asked, but knew who she was talking about.

“You know who I am talking about.”

“Yes, she was. What about you? Did you think she was cute?”

“Yeah, I thought she was cute,” she said with a devilish grin. “Nice butt.”

“You noticed, huh? What about him? Did you think he was cute?” he asked.

Brian was shorter than David, probably 5′9″ or close to it. He was probably about 160-165 and had short blonde hair, cut real close to the scalp. He was broad-shouldered and carried himself in a very confident manner. His cock as seen earlier appeared to David to be average in length and girth, very similar to his dimensions.

“Yeah, young, but kinda cute. You wanna know if I would do him, though, don’t you?”

“No, but okay, since you asked. Would you?”

“Yes.”

And it was simple as that. Not “yes, but only if you were there with me” or “no, not really my type”. Yes. What was special between these two lovers was that there truly was no jealousy. It had become apparent since she told him the story of her back at the bar. David was not jealous of her with someone else nor was she of him when or if he was with another woman. After all, they were both married to other people. They only cherished the time they were able to spend together. That was what was important.

“I would like to fuck her, you know,” David said.

“Oh, I know that. I didn’t even have to ask you that,” she said.

David knew that she knew. He just liked hearing himself say it out loud.

“But she’s not here right now. So….,” and Trish trailed off.

“Come here, baby,” he said to her.

She climbed over onto him and they kissed. David was rubbing her back and butt as her breasts were crushed against his chest while her hands were on his face and shoulders as they kissed. While it was assumed they would make love outside under the sun sometime this weekend, Trish did not wish to be an exhibitionist and grabbed a second blanket from their bag. She took off her coat and wrapped the blanket around her while David unsnapped her jeans as well as his. As she stood, letting the blanket fall to her knees, she moved her jeans down as did he. He popped free his hard cock from his boxer shorts and she quickly straddled him.

From any observer, it would be clear to anyone what they were doing. However, it was important to her that no one saw more of them than they needed to. Besides, it was still a little cool outside. She settled onto his cock and let it slip in slowly. Only after it was completely in did she begin to ride him, coating his cock with her juices. She fell into a rhythm, fucking him slowly. David’s hands were on her hips guiding her up and down his pole. He missed the visual stimulation her naked breasts would offer, but he knew it might allow him to hold off longer.

“Oh gawd, baby. You fill me up again….mmmmm,” she purred.

“Uh huhh, Trish. I love fucking you like this,” he said.

His hands were on her ass now, urging her on. She said, “Ohhhh, you miss seeing my tits, Davey? You can still feel them through my sweater.”

So while one hand stayed on her ass, the other traveled up her side to the outside of her sweater and he began pawing at her boobs. The two lovers were so immersed in their lovemaking; they could not possibly have known that now they were being watched. Brian and Jen had encountered them only after they had begun fucking, but once they saw them, they were captivated.

“Come on, baby, fuck me harder,” he urged. He groped her left breast through her top to let her know his urgency.

“You wanna cum in my pussy?” she beckoned.

“Oh yeahhh, uh huh,” he moaned.

So she leaned down into him, pushing herself up and down on him in a most zealous pace, her ass rising and falling quickly. They were both not even worrying about being quiet as they both screamed in their orgasms.

“Fuckkkkk,” he yelled. “I’m cumming!”

“Come on baby, cum….cum inside of my cunt!”

And her pussy, too, began its own spasm around his cock with her orgasm beginning. David’s legs were pumping as he emptied his love into her warm canal, urged on by her use of the word ‘cunt’. Truly amazing lover, he thought. She knew just how to push his buttons, whether by actions or by words. They shared a kiss as he went limp. They both quickly dressed themselves under cover of the blanket, leaving their audience without even a glimpse of flesh.

Lying side by side, David whisked some hair from in front of her face.

“Wouldn’t it be wild if those two witnessed that? Even though we weren’t really showing anything.”

“Uh huh, I was actually imagining that as I rode you. I think I wanted to be watched. Just like back at that bar.”

“Speaking of bars, what do you say after dinner back at the cabin, we head out to find us one and shoot some pool?”

“Okay, sounds great, honey. But first, just hold me for a bit longer. I don’t wanna head back just yet,” she said.

And hold her he did, close to his chest, her ears up against his fast-beating heart.