An Afternoon In Porto San Michele - Part 2

It was fun while it lasted. We lay on our lounge chairs enjoying the cold beer and the beautiful sun. The beach was slowly repopulating with a cacophony of cell phones and liquid music, mixed in with the squeal of children and mothers scolding them. It was intolerable, making it impossible to relax, so we decided to take a stroll along the beach, hoping to find a quieter spot and resume our fun. I grabbed my camera, a beach towel, and we headed toward the cliffs on the left of the beach.*We'd walked only a few minutes when we came across a small inlet with a series of flat rocks that rose above the water. The flat rocks must have been very comfortable and popular since all of them were already taken by families and couples. This was not a good sign but we kept roaming around cliffs and rocks until we finally discovered a charming and secluded cove which was oddly deserted. It seemed people had not wandered that far on a hot summer's afternoon. As I spread out the towel, I was stunned by the magnificence of the sunlight on the rocks in a sort of Lina Wertmuller's style.*I asked Anna if she was in the mood for a couple of pictures. She knew precisely what kind of pictures I had in mind. Without hesitating, she removed her bikini and headed toward a rock shaped like a big cone. There she sinuously and beautifully leaned against it, with a blue sea in the background that was equally astonishing.*We were having a great time and I snapped several first-rate pictures. She was enjoying the thrill of being completely naked in a public place, fooling around, posing Göztepe Escort and dancing, drawing inspiration from the hypnotic sound of the waves breaking against the rocks. I had the impression that the sound of the waves amplified her senses and, relaxed, she started to caress her body.*I was game.*I stopped taking pictures and put my camera down, mesmerized by her movements, watching her play with her nipples, squeeze them and tweak them relentlessly. She was hot - and*she knew it.*The*heat increased when she touched her vaginal labia and uncovered the hood. Her clit had swollen significantly; it looked like a small dick. She sucked her middle finger to make it wet and used it to draw circles around her clit. Then she inserted fingers into her pussy, coated them with her own juices, and avidly sucked them to taste her own sap.*Unfortunately, this fantastic moment was interrupted by the irritating sound of a distant voice and a dog barking. A sound that was traveling closer from behind a group of rocks on our right. From where we stood, we could not see beyond the rocks, but it was definitely the sound of someone walking a dog.*And heading our way.*Oh no, this is not happening again, I thought. Anna instinctively reached down to pick up her bikini and put it back on. But I was faster and I grabbed her arm before she could get to it.*And, while I was holding her arm, our eyes met in a sort of what if*look.?What if you don?t put the bikini back on?" I said, smiling."Are you sure? Shall I just put the bottom on?""No Göztepe Escort Bayan dear, neither top nor bottom" This last statement was followed by a brief silent moment, broken when we both burst into approving grins.*"Could this be considered beach dogging?" she asked me coyly."I think so," I answered and we laughed. She stood up and resumed her position against the rock, while I went back to taking photographs.*The air was charged with a vibrant tension as we were waiting for the arrival of our dog walker. Anna got suddenly worried about the what if*situation. "I love our game," she said, "it's sexy and naughty. But what if the dog person is a minor?"*Damn, she was right, that would really bust our fun game. So, I decided to walk toward the rocks, climb on top and see what was coming our way. The dog walker was in the distance, still quite far away, but I could see that he was a young black male, probably in his early twenties, and he was wearing swim trunks and a white top. I reported the news to my wife and she let out a sigh of relief. We went back to our game.*The dog arrived first on the scene and the young guy followed a few seconds later: a very short time but it seemed an eternity to us. He was definitely shocked by the scene. Anna was leaning on a rock, totally naked, while I was on my knees about ten feet away, taking pictures. He walked past us without saying a word, carried on for another twenty feet or so before he stopped. He had a brown walking cane and he put that down.I'd expected him to carry Escort Göztepe on walking away but, instead, he removed his small and colorful backpack from his shoulder and started to look for something inside. He whistled and his dog promptly came back to him and lay down. While he was searching in his bag, I winked at Anna and restarted the photo shoot. She winked back, exposed in all her beauty and sexier than ever.*He was still scrabbling for who-knows-what inside the backpack, and I noticed a shy but sneaky smile on his face. I suddenly thought that he might be looking for his phone or camera and I shouted across to him. I said that it was okay for him to stay and watch but he was not allowed to take pictures. He agreed with a large grin and sat down to enjoy the whole show.*It was a damn good show, too.*We resumed the photo-shoot and his soundless participation added a naughty feeling to the moment. It was an exciting game for all of us; we were partners in crime, voyeur and exhibitionists in a meeting of naughty minds.*I took a lot of pictures and, while all of them were truly remarkable, my favorite was one with Anna facing the rock while spreading her ass cheeks.*Obviously, Anna and I were turned on by the circumstances so I decided to use this opportunity to go up a notch. I asked our visitor if he wanted to have his picture taken with this beautiful lady. I told him that we could email him the picture later. It would be a special gift, a souvenir, to remember a special afternoon. Our dog walker happily accepted the invitation.*Anna, with a devilish grin, asked me if I had a specific position in mind for the photograph. I told her that it would be cool for our friend to stand behind her and cup her tits in both hands. That would be an excellent souvenir for everyone.*I invited him to stand behind Anna and to wait for instructions.