Exposing Lisa by SimonDoom,SimonDoom

“Ryan,” I said. “One more thing.”

“What’s that?” he replied. He didn’t look up because he was so intent on getting the condom on right.

“When you are close, pull out of her, take the condom off, and cum all over her ass. OK?”

“Sure. Sure.” I don’t think he cared. He was about to fuck a beautiful woman in a park on a warm spring day. He was in no mood to quibble with the details.

A long moment later, his cock was sheathed and ready to go, and he plunged into her without further delay. Lisa’s body rocked forward, toward me, and her mouth opened, and I pushed my cockhead into the opening, between her lips. But Lisa had other ideas. She took a tight grip on my shaft and pulled her mouth off me and stuck her tongue out and swirled it over my swollen pink tip. While one cock filled her backside, she was going to take her time with the one in front of her.

Ryan may have begun timidly, but now he fucked Lisa with gusto, rocking her body with enough force that it was difficult for her to hold my cock against her tongue. But she seemed determined not to take it all in too fast. She licked the shaft, up and down, and kissed and caressed the bulbous head with her tongue and lips. Lisa already had revealed that she liked giving oral sex on her site, and her pleasure with my member was obvious.

At last, she encircled the head in her mouth and took it in. I didn’t have a monster cock, but it was big enough, and it was impressive how skillfully Lisa took the whole thing into her mouth, stretching her lips and cheeks. She gagged slightly but kept at it.

“Lisa, look at me, darling,” I said.

Lisa looked up at me with wide adoring, lusty eyes. I recorded her with my phone. I knew her subscribers would love seeing videos of her blowing my cock from the man’s point of view. The woman wasn’t a pro, but she knew how to perform. I looked up at the other camera, on its tripod, recording the scene from another angle: Lisa from the side, being spit-roasted for the first time, in a public place no less. She would look brazen, lewd, even slutty, and her subscribers would love every frame and moment of seeing her that way. I loved it. I think Lisa loved it. And I could tell Ryan loved it.

He groaned.

“Remember what I said,” I called to him.

“I’m going to come soon,” he said.

“Excellent,” I said.

“Mmmmph,” Lisa said. She continued looking up, into the camera, while her lips aggressively slurped my cock.

In only minutes, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was close.

“I’m going to pull out, Lisa. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”

Lisa did so, and not a moment too soon, because my dam burst, and a spray of cum erupted from my cock head onto Lisa’s stretched-out tongue, and on her lips and cheeks, too. It was a thick, creamy mess, and I captured every ounce and inch of it on camera. Lisa held her tongue open, and a thick dollop of cream pooled and glistened on it.

She withdrew her tongue and gulped my cum down her throat. I could hear it. Her subscribers would hear it, too.

I wanted the camera to linger on her face, but I didn’t have much time, because Ryan said he was about to come too, and I had to get footage of that.

I walked away from Lisa’s face and scrambled to her backside, my cock still out and flopping and dripping. I got back there just in time to see Ryan frantically strip the condom off his own cock and throw it to the ground. Then he grabbed his shaft, pointed it at Lisa’s pale, beautiful ass, stroked twice, and erupted just as I had–a thick chaotic spray of milky cum all over Lisa’s pale, smooth ass. It spilled over the sides of her cheeks and rivulets of it trickled into her ass crack, frosting the jeweled cap of her butt plug.

“Get every last drop on her,” I said.

Ryan kept tugging at his dwindling member until no more cum was left, and almost all of it was on Lisa’s ass. The footage was magnificent. I knew her fans would eat it up.

It was a fortuitous mental turn of words that gave me an idea.

“Lisa, reach back and scoop it up, and put it in your mouth.”

It was such a lewd thing to ask of her and to record her doing, but we were past lewd now. All three of us wanted it, even if in different ways and for our own purposes.

The camera caught Lisa putting her fingers, dripping with Ryan’s cum that she had scraped off her butt, into her mouth. She smiled at the camera as she did it, ever the observant performer.

Then she flipped over, sitting up and leaning back, weight on her hands on the blanket, and knees up and spread wide once again. Lisa was getting more comfortable with her exposure by the moment. She closed her eyes and inclined her face to the branches overhead and smiled, letting Ryan and me enjoy the continuing show–and the cameras to capture it.

“You were magnificent, Lisa,” I said.

“Amazing,” Ryan said. He and I both zipped up, leaving Lisa the only one to be exposed. She showed no sign of getting dressed.

“Thanks for helping us out, Ryan. You don’t mind your cock being on the Internet, fucking Lisa?”

“No, it was worth it,” he said. “I just came out here to do some birdwatching. I never in a million years expected–.” He didn’t finish the thought.

“Don’t forget to check out her web page,” I said. I gave him the web address. “And tell all your friends.”

“Yeah, sure,” he said, still somewhat dazed from what he’d just done. “I guess I better go.”

“Probably,” I said. “We have more work to do. But thanks again.”

I watched him gather his binoculars and book and half-walk, half-stumble away. He had just had a day he would never forget. And I’d taken some great footage.

I turned back to Lisa, and she was staring at me.

“Oh my,” she said. “See what you get me into?”

“I know.” I grinned. “I love it. So do you!”

“It was wild, and fun, I admit. As you said, we’re not just pushing boundaries, but blowing them up. You just said there’s more work to do. What do you have in mind?”

“We’ve just gotten started,” I said. “Let’s get packed and head back to the car.”

We put things back in the tote bag and I removed the camera from the tripod and carried it.

“Do I get dressed again now?” Lisa asked.

“No way. You’re going back to the car like this. Naked.”

“What if there are more people in the parking lot?” she asked.

“We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it.”

“I have a feeling you’re going to want me to cross it naked.”

I approached her and gave her a short kiss on the lips.

“I like how you’re getting to know me better by the minute,” I said.

We left our picnic tree, and we took the winding dirt path back to the car, me with my video camera, and Lisa wearing nothing but her boots. She seemed more confident this time, but her head still swiveled back and forth constantly as though she was afraid someone would see her.

Personally, I hoped they would.

It was a perfect day for a nude excursion. The sun was still high in the sky and the air was warm enough that there was no fear Lisa would get cold without clothing.

I heard voices as we neared the car, so Lisa and I slowed our pace, and when we got closer, we peered toward the parking lot from behind a thick clump of bushes.

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