Interrupted Journey

Evan sat down on a log beside the campfire and prepared his evening meal with a feeling of great contentment.

The long winter had finally given way to a beautiful spring and the unusually warm, May air felt good in Evan’s lungs. Nature and the outdoors had always been his passion and he looked forward to eight more days of solitude. He didn’t yet know that his plans were to take an interesting turn that he would stay with him forever.

Scott and Elaine McCann had leased the luxury cottage with boathouse on Cree Lake until the middle of June. It was quieter early in the season with few people to disturb their passion for photography. Elaine’s love was macro-photography; insects, tiny flowers and the like while Scott’s taste was more of an erotic nature. He photographed Elaine in various stages of undress and in very adult poses, particularly in the outdoors. For her part, Elaine found posing exciting and became very aroused during the sessions that frequently ended with intense love-making. She also had far more sex drive than Scott and indulged in an occasional lover; Scott enjoyed watching these encounters and often filmed or photographed them

Evan consulted his map and compass before setting off at 06:30 on a north-westerly course that would take him past the northern tip of Cree Lake. He carried a GPS and would use it in emergencies but preferred less electronic methods. It was another glorious spring morning and Evan made good progress through the woods. Just after 10:00 he came to a hunters’ cabin and was greeted by two men chopping wood. He disliked hunting. Shooting with his camera was more to his taste but he chatted amiably with the men. They invited him inside for a coffee and he gladly accepted the refreshment. There were four other hunters in the cabin and Evan passed a pleasant half-hour with them before continuing on his way. As he distanced himself from the cabin he was struck by the thought that he hadn’t seen any guns around. He shook the thought from his mind as he reached the top a hill and looked down to the water below. Even with his coffee break he had made good time to Cree Lake.

Scott and Elaine left the cottage just after 09:30 and headed north to a picturesque spot they had located the day before. Elaine removed her hiking clothes as Scott photographed her. When she was naked, Scott directed her to a tree and she leant back against it. Scott photographed her from several angles before she turned around with her hands stretched out against the tree and her bottom sticking out proudly. Scott liked what he saw through the lens and the shutter snapped several times. Moving closer, he told her to open her legs wide for some pussy shots. He came up behind her and felt her ass, slowly making his way between her legs. She was already wet with excitement and Scott’s fingers easily found their way inside. He wanted to excite her more so her labia lips would part for his close-up shots, he liked to photograph her wet, pink vagina. His attentions had the desired effect and soon he was crouched down with camera in action as Elaine spread her labia with her fingers to help Scott achieve the desired results.

The hill down to the lake was steep and Evan needed to make his descent carefully. He was angling down toward the north end of the lake when movement caught his eye in a small clearing a few hundred metres to the south. It looked like a person but at this distance he couldn’t be sure. He retrieved his binoculars from his backpack and located the movement. He was shocked to see a naked woman walk across the clearing and lie on the trunk of a fallen tree. She lifted her legs and placed a hand between them. It was then that he saw the man with a camera pointed at her. Well, well, he thought and scanned south along the shore of the lake until he came to the cottage with its impressive boathouse and assumed that must be their residence. He watched for a few minutes before continuing down the slope to the water’s edge and made his way cautiously around the lake. He came to within a few meters of the clearing and observed the couple from amongst a group of small trees. The woman was on her knees gulping down the man’s penis while caressing his balls. They moved over to the fallen tree and the woman straddled it. The man mounted her from behind and began thrusting vigorously. Evan’s erection strained in the confinement of his pants as he watched the couple and heard the sounds of their passion. A noisy climax was reached and the man picked up his camera and took several close-up shots between the woman’s legs before they put their clothes on and headed southward.

That’s not something you see on a hike everyday, they are quite a couple, Evan thought. At that moment he decided to take a detour to the cottage with the fancy boathouse. He was in no rush and stopped several times to take photos of birds, ferns and a marten. He came upon a rudimentary trail and followed it until he saw the boathouse. Scott was seated in one of six chairs surrounding an outdoor table shaded by a large umbrella beside the boathouse. He was sorting through a pile of camera equipment laid out across the table. He rose when he saw Evan approaching and shouted his hello. The two men shook hands, introductions were made and after talk of the great weather the conversation concentrated on the equipment on the table and their mutual love of photography. They discussed their preferred makes of cameras, accessories, filters and such. Scott asked Evan if he would like to stay for lunch. His wife, Elaine, was just showering before they prepared lunch and he was sure she wouldn’t mind. Evan readily accepted and was anxious to meet this very sexy wife.

Elaine came out of the boathouse in t-shirt and shorts and Scott made the introductions. Evan felt a twinge in his groin; she really was a very sexy lady, with or without clothes. Scott showed her Evan’s photos taken so far on his trip and she remarked on their quality. She was particularly interested in the ones of insects and woodland flowers and remarked that Evan had a great eye for beauty and composition.

Evan said he was surprised she had come from the boathouse since Scott had mentioned she was taking a shower. They explained that the boathouse had a luxury apartment above and they spent almost no time in the cottage, preferring the spectacular views of the lake the boathouse offered, especially at night. They glanced at each other with the hint of a smile. Evan guessed this exchange was of a private, romantic kind and did not pursue it. Scott informed Elaine that Evan had been invited for lunch and she smiled saying that was lovely and he was very welcome.

Elaine volunteered to prepare lunch and left the guys to chat. A few minutes later Scott excused himself and returned with a bottle of wine and glasses. He told Scott that Elaine liked his photos very much and hoped he would show her more; perhaps he would take some shots of her. Evan became super hard at that thought but sipped his wine and replied that he would be happy to. They chatted over lunch and Evan couldn’t help but notice the occasional sexual innuendo that interspersed the otherwise, normal topics of conversation. Scott asked if Evan had ever photographed nude subjects and Elaine mentioned that she liked to pose in all kinds of situations and was a little bit of an exhibitionist. She commented unabashedly that if you had a nice body, why not flaunt it. Evan had noticed that as Elaine talked of posing and her own body her nipples hardened and jutted proudly against the thin material of her t-shirt.

Scott offered to clear the table leaving Evan alone with Elaine. She kept the topic on photography and said she modelled for Scott many times in ‘risqué poses’. He earned his living as a photographer of nude and other adult material and they had met when she had modelled for him and they fell in love and married.

When Scott returned he had yet another camera in hand. He handed it to Evan and asked him to offer his opinion on some of his latest work. Evan flipped out the digital camera screen and pressed the advance button. He viewed the well composed pictures of the surrounding woodland and lake and then there was Elaine, naked, leaning back against a tree with her fingers between her legs.

“You’ve made a mistake, I don’t think you meant me to see these,” Evan said as he passed the camera back to Scott.

Scott took the camera and looked at the display. ‘She’s quite beautiful, isn’t she,” he mused and handed it back to Evan. “It’s alright, Elaine knows, I discussed it with her when I went for the wine.”

Elaine smiled and nodded in agreement and Evan’s gaze reverted to the display. He went through the forty odd pictures of Elaine while the couple looked on grinning.

Evan put the camera down and thought for right words to say. “They’re brilliant. Elaine, you are a very lovely, sexy woman and Scott, you are a talented and lucky man.”

“The thing is,” Scott began, “I can’t keep up with Elaine anymore, she needs a lot more attention than I can provide. She likes you and we were hoping you could provide that extra attention.”

Elaine glanced at Scott then got out of her chair and stood behind Evan. She caressed his shoulders and chest then bent around and kissed him full on the lips. Before Evan had fully recovered from surprise Elaine’s hand was fondling his erection through his pants.

“I want you to take me on this table, right now,” Elaine panted as they mouthed and tongued each other.

Evan stood and they embraced, his hands exploring her ass. She lifted off her t-shirt and Evan squeezed, licked and bit the breasts. He was unaware at that moment that Scott was already recording the action on his camera.

Evan picked Elaine up and sat her on the table and she lay back. He removed her shorts, opened her legs and moved his mouth to her pussy. She was already wet and his tongue easily probed her vagina. He spread her labia and concentrated on her clitoris, flicking and teasing it until she climaxed and flooded his face with her cum. He stood, removed his clothes and positioned himself between Elaine’s legs.

“Fuck her Evan….stick that cock in her….make her cum….fuck her good and hard….stuff her pussy with your dick….she wants your hard dick….fuck her,” Scott was saying as he moved about with his camera.

Evan held Elaine’s legs apart and guided his cock into her. He began a slow thrusting, gradually building speed until he was driving into her with force. Elaine bucked back onto Evan’s cock wanting it harder and deeper; she fondled her tits and repeated yes, yes, over and over until she screamed when she felt Evan’s sperm flood into her.

“Great stuff, great stuff,” Scott said excitedly, “she liked that a lot Evan. Spread her pussy lips for me, I want some shots of the creampie.”

Evan parted Elaine’s labia and gently massaged them. Cum began to appear and Scott took several pictures. Scott inserted three fingers into his wife’s pussy and brought her to another climax then put his sperm-covered digits into her mouth.

After a pat on the back all round for a job well done, Elaine excused herself to freshen up. Evan donned his clothes and looked at the photos Scott had just taken.

“She loves to get fucked like that Evan, I have medical conditions that make it tough for me but I really enjoy watching her being pleasured,” Scott commented in a matter-of-fact manner. “I have a proposition for you that I hope you will accept. First, stay for dinner and spend the night, I’m sure Elaine would like to enjoy you again. Second, I have arranged something special for tomorrow. It is something we have spoken of many times and I would like you to be a part of it, your camera and…er…other skills will come in handy. Elaine knows nothing of this and it must remain that way, here is what will happen tomorrow……”

Evan listened and had to say yes, there was no way he wanted to miss it. Elaine returned and they all went to the apartment above the boathouse. Scott showed Evan to the bathroom and as he showered he thought of Scott’s plans and became very hard.