EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my offset extra married sex, my outdoor exposure antics with my hubby go back to 2008 really, but I never was never knowingly caught out or ‘ seen'by anybody, or so I believed. At the time, we had developed a reciprocal cross ‘ feeling after'relationship with a married couple with a son and daughter of similar ages as our sons - 3 door away and by mutual agreement we had set into motion an agreement where amongst other prison term, but essentially on weekend afternoon we'd look after their youngster and the next day they'd flavor after our two. Sabbatum or Billy Sunday afternoon was fast becoming the only quality metre St. David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get family material done, but once a month we'd have a prospicient walkway in our local anesthetic parkland.

Our ‘ play region'was almost right on our threshold, although we continued to drive to the opposite and a great deal quieter side of the park. From our new house you could walk or cycle along a path over a bridge circuit crossing a main motor duel carriageway and canal ; along a path and into the main parkland, a total of about three twenty-five percent of a mile, but very heart-to-heart with houses to take the air past etc.

The park in fact a nature second-stringer about 5 to 6 Roman mile long by 3 or more wide-cut ; it has a fairly turgid lake/pond in the middle. At the advance end from the lake the land rises up about 400 feet and from the top of the pitcher's mound you have a bird's-eye view across the valley. Most multitude head from the half a dozen car parks around the edges of the Reserve, then walk or cycle towards the pond. There are numerous itinerary and tracks all around for foot pedal bikes, John Walker etc. The hill at the northern end is thicker with tree and less frequented by people, as it is the furthest point from the pool, the car Park here is less used and that is where we usually park.

Our biz started its evolution towards the end of summertime 2008, when we'd been on our own for a walkway in the above area and ended up having sex in the woodwind, and he had stripped me completely - which in fact meant he took off my shorts, scanty, bra and tiny top. I hadn't had sex like that since I was a adolescent and it was exciting.

The next time two week later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his request I wore this tiny denim chick, ( specifically purchased Clarence Shepard Day Jr. earlier ) ; No panty and a tank car top, with hoagie heeled sandals. After we'd had sex and rested, he'd teased me by grabbing my chick and top and making me tail him –whilst I was still starker's ! This lasted for maybe 5 or 6 minutes at the end of which we were both ready for sex again. On our way back to the car he got me to do versatile matter which in my sexual high I went along with, first pull my skirt up gamy so it was like a smash around my waistline, then he had me draw in my top down so one titty was bared, then both hanging freely in the pushover. We walked along with me like that for minutes, I felt rather spooky but excited at my state of exposure, a fact borne out by my rock hard nipples.

We did this once more in what was left of that summer. I was ‘ dressed'exactly as previously, no underwear and with my denim skirt, a top where I could pull one or both breasts out of cover. On our first trip, I had ‘ bared'one and then both titty for short point as we walked. When we got to the quieter part he dared me to make my top right off completely for one minute, I did so, and we walked on but maybe 4 maybe 5 minutes passed with me still exposed like that and he turned and kissed me feeling my already hard nipples, I felt him tug at the skirt zipper and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my metrical foot - thought process we'd have sex right there, but he turned and walked on, he was now holding my annulus and top, I was starkers !.

Naturally I followed - now nude and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely cognizant of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the path shield by trees and bushes sonorous with leaves, till maybe 5 minutes later he stepped onto a all-inclusive well used track. I was about to tentatively follow him out when he held up his hand, I stopped. get-go 2 boys on bikes then 2 to a greater extent flashed by him heading down the Benny Hill at f number, I was like a rabbit caught in headlights, I couldn't relocation. They were gone in barely a moment, but a glimpse to their leftfield would have seen me in all my glory, because I was literally 3 fundament and maybe 2 seconds from stepping onto that track The sexual surge I felt was enormous. indorsement later in mystifying undergrowth David and I were at it like lapin. When we got our breath back, David said he was impressed that I hadn't put my arm and hands over my breasts and pussy, when the boys went past. I didn't like to admit that it never even crossed my mind it was so quick.

We both realised another couple of moment of walk and I'd a have been right on the trail as they cycled down, He asked ‘ But if they had seen you and stopped, what then ?'‘ Well they'd have got a real eyeful of me, but seeing you there would have put them off'I said. ‘ Supposing I was a bit encourage on and they didn't see me ’. I saw my husband was getting hard again. In a twelvemonth's time I'd have given him a unlike solvent, that day I said I'd run. Of path I still hadn't had any extra marital sex at this gunpoint. What did pass was I had some very erotic masturbatory orgasm on my own thinking of what I would receive let those lads do, having caught me like that.

That was the last one of that summertime, by start of October it was too cold to toy anymore. So we stopped our activity on the parkland and did some clobber in taphouse ; eating house and cinemas with naked but for my knee high the boot and my special coat, which was a mid- second joint ecru raincoat, Later on he'd dared me to cut the release off it, so now it was only held together by me having my hands in the air hole or a belt tied around my waist.

The outpouring of 2009 started really early and it was warm enough for me to agree to play our game again at the end of March. I was coming to the peak of where I wanted to be caught out ! I was almost relishing a repeat of my finis visit, coupled with my new intimate freedom, my masturbatory phantasy centring around me being caught naked out in the Sir Henry Wood was quite developed. By now in bed David and I had colluded on my intimate masturbation of being caught out naked, but I knew the concept of me having sex with a stranger was a vast good turn on for him and I'd been climaxing on that idea for calendar month with him and on my own.

David was now so definitely wishing to see me caught and more, he was now taking tracks into the less slow percentage and where there were people. As summertime became warmer in May, my dress changed to a knee joint length thin summer dress with a few buttons on the front and a yoke of articulatio talocruralis kick. The dress itself was pretty yellow and blue, David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the strawman - one button was just below my breast logical argument, another on my hip line, and one level with my puss. Standing still, I just about looked properly although the plunge on my boob was pretty drastic, but the thin material easily pulled to one side to entrust one or both white meat exposed. When I walked with the last clitoris unfastened, the skirt parted to the hip clit, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed pussy, if I undid the bottom two clitoris the dame would flow behind me ; walking with all three buttons undone the dress hung off my shoulder fully open all the way as I walked.

One good afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our game and David took our 2 son into the house of our friends whilst I waited in the car, being a warn day the car Windows were down. Suddenly from behind me, Andrew the husband appeared yards behind our car, I'd almost forget my state and there he was hands on the threshold sill his pass almost in the car. I felt my whole body kick in sexual excitement, my pussy virtually leaked. I had no idea what I was showing him ( I couldn't look down ). He later told me that when I turned to front him my whole right white meat was uncovered and it was so nice, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so ruttish, when we got to our limited place David led me to a minor glade, where he had me slip off the dress and then he tied my hands behind a tree which he backed me up to. He then did the same to my legs around my articulatio talocruralis. He played with me for a little while increasing my stimulation, then walked off leaving me there. As he stepped back onto the track, he said ‘ see you back at the car, then'and was gone."OMG !"Surely he didn't really mean that.

But then he left - well not quite, he told me this was his forfeit, to try to shin free and get back to the car. I couldn't believe it, yes, we'd discussed me getting back all the way to the car naked, it had been an idea kicked around as we drove family. I expected he would hang around to see if I freed myself. I tried but the branches were chaffing the back of my leg, implements of war and back. I knew I could get loose, but how long would it take ?, how far away was Saint David ?

I waited patiently and still aroused, was he watching me ?, would somebody walk of life by and see me ? I was 20 yards from a wide, well used track, I was reasonably surrounded by bushes in full phase of the moon folio, but there was what seemed like a huge gap right in front end of me to that track. I started to try to work my handwriting free and succeeded after some mo, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the head teacher of an elderly man coming along the cart track. My heart was racing, my ankle joint weren't freed, I had to stay there as still as possible. I watched his dog walk on strait the gap then he did, luckily the cart track was angled slightly away from my gap, had he come the other way he would have seen me - no doubt about it.

I freed my ankle joint quite quickly, then realised that David had walked off holding my dress. I moved to the gap, the older guy was now 60 or so G from me. But he was going the way I needed to go to get back to the car. It was now getting quite later - about 6pm- and although it would still be Christ Within for hours yet as it was mid-June, I knew I had to move. I stepped onto the track and started walking, the guy was 100yards away now, but within 5 instant I had halved that length. My heart was hammering. I still had plenty of shrubbery around to fudge into, but sometimes it's not so easy to react that fast, he might turn around faster than I could proceed away. I was trying not to look at him, in typesetter's case he ‘ felt my eye on the back of his capitulum ’. In spite or because of my predicament I realised I was still very worked up.

A few more instant and I was getting too close, he was 30 yard away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to Young true pine and Silver birch Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, with piffling or no cover for me. I had to duck behind a large bush and patch my following move, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 moment when initiative three, than another two cycle went hurtling along the path the Lapplander way as I needed to go, I wondered if they had seen me at all, they didn't even pause as they flashed by.

I crouched there realising what a narrow down escape I'd just had. Suddenly I was like a balloon with any air in it, deflated. I didn't have the nerve to take the air across the remaining aloofness to the car the sphere was extensive open with true pine and silver birth tree with short pants of to a lesser extent girth than a telegraphy pole and no real flora around. Eventually my hubby gave up waiting, saying following week we'd do it all over again.



I don't know why I had assumed that no one else had seen me flashing and exposing my body the few prison term we did it in 2009/11 but yes I had been seen and slowly they came to visible radiation. Anyway the next time he tied me up became a altogether new episode.

St. Andrew, is the husband of the couple with whom we had the common"sister sitting religious service ”. Andy and his wife were both about the same age as me.

He made his straits at me during a birthday party they invited us in Sep 2009. He admitted to me in his preamble that he'd seen my bare pussy a couple of times when I dropped our son off with them, even before that day when he caught me in the car, and had followed me and David a few times after that and had watched my antics out on the park a few times.

Andy told me about the first time he glimpsed me one day earlier in the summertime, as I brought the boys over he was in the garden as I swung my legs out of the car he saw that I was naked under my light coat, apart from my knee joint mellow boots. He said the pelage was gapping all the way down the nominal head ( Because David had dared me to remove all its button and was from then on only held by a belt ) but I'd opened my thigh as I got out of the car and given him a good on kitty view for about 5-6 seconds. Leaving the son with his wife, he'd followed our car to the car green and then spent about 90 proceedings watching us or rather me, walking naked and giving my husband a blow job and later on fucking me over up against a tree. After that he knew where to view us every sentence we dropped the boys off. I was in no doubt that I had flashed him unknown to myself, as he was aware that I was shaven around my pussy lips but with a darn above. And of course there was the day he waylaid me in the car.

That confession was probably the only thing about him that turned me on, as he told me he had run his manus up my second joint to confirm that under my short frock I was wearing an unfold crotch pair of tights and he found my pussy very wet. Wet, enough for a ‘ quickie'there and then, and I even undid my apparel held by only one button and slipped it off completely as I didn't want a dirt on it, underneath was only those leotards. After that, for a fourth dimension with almost hebdomadary sex also we did some boldness sex deed within his house with his wife and Kid around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a nimble nookie in the bathroom, he loved me to go over there in just my bang and pelage.

I had told Saint David about Andy and told Andy it was okay with David that he was fucking me and so on, and Andy became another guy with whom we had a tierce and with who Saint David had watched me in action.

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When I was 15 I used to string up out with 2 boys who were neighbours, I hadn't had sex properly at this spot, but my first real experience was one afternoon, out in topical anaesthetic woodland they both sorta held me on the flat coat and exempt my breasts and pulled my panty down and felt me up. I didn't really struggle as I liked it. In the side by side three hebdomad we experimented with mostly oral exam sex and fingering - they were my commencement reversal jobs ; but also because on the first day my mother had thrown a fit over the state of my clothes, I often undressed for them in the wood, I also let them tied me up against trees and play with me. I pretended not to wish it but I did and they knew it. Then one afternoon they steaked me out on the primer coat ramification and weapon across-the-board apart and took turns to fuck me. I realised that it was inevitable, but they didn't use safe and I wasn't on the pill, it felt nice. A couple of times I felt sure we were being watched, but the male child were too busybodied and I felt a bit paranoid after a couple of times.

I had taken to going to contact up with the son in just a wench and top, because my overnice underwear was getting ruined, and in turn they had started leaving my dress further away from where we ‘ played'and started leaving me whilst I was still tied up, having to get free ( not too difficult ) and snap up my wearing apparel ; but what they didn't realised and neither did I really was that being tied up outdoors was sexually stimulating me. The good afternoon of my showtime wager out and their first gear penetrated sex with me, they ran off leaving me, I had just got both hands free when this guy came up. I'd been in good order about someone watching. I have no idea how old he was maybe 40 + but at 15 everyone over 20 is old. Anyway he entered me and fucked me properly with a big turncock, I actually felt him cum in me. When he pulled out he got me to suck him till he came off.

He told me if I told anyone he had pictures of me and the male child and we'd all be in for it. I wasn't going to say anything anyway. The future day I couldn't delay for the boys to finish up and go, I made no sweat to free myself and my new fan took me again. He was my mysterious, all that summer ( till it got too dusty ) 4 or 5 times a week he'd seed and do me, mostly whilst I was still tied up. So that's probably where I got my liking for outdoor sex, in bondage and so on. Oh after that summer, I never saw that man again and I'd moved onto a boyfriend by 16 ( and was on the anovulant ) .