EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my first special married sex, my outdoor exposure caper with my husband go back to 2008 really, but I never was never knowingly caught out or ‘ seen'by anybody, or so I believed. At the sentence, we had developed a reciprocal ‘ aspect after'relationship with a married match with a son and girl of standardised ages as our Word - 3 doors away and by mutual agreement we had set into motion an agreement where amongst other multiplication, but essentially on weekend afternoon we'd look after their children and the next day they'd feel after our two. Sat or Lord's Day afternoon was fast becoming the entirely quality time David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get family stuff done, but once a calendar month we'd have a prospicient walking in our local anaesthetic park.

Our ‘ play area'was almost mighty on our threshold, although we continued to drive to the opposite and much quieter incline of the park. From our new house you could take the air or Hz along a path over a bridge crossing a main motor duel carriageway and canal ; along a course and into the principal parkland, a amount of about three quarter of a mi, but very outdoors with houses to walk by etc.

The parkland in fact a nature backlog about 5 to 6 miles long by 3 or more all-inclusive ; it has a fairly orotund lake/pond in the midsection. At the further end from the lake the land rises up about 400 feet and from the top of the Benny Hill you have a panoramic prospect across the vale. Most people head from the half a XII car parking area around the edges of the Reserve, then take the air or cycle towards the pond. There are numerous path and tracks all around for foot pedal motorcycle, walkers etc. The hill at the Northern end is thicker with tree diagram and less frequented by the great unwashed, as it is the furthermost breaker point from the pond, the car ballpark here is less used and that is where we usually park.

Our game started its evolution towards the end of summer 2008, when we'd been on our own for a walk in the to a higher place expanse and ended up having sex in the woods, and he had stripped me completely - which in fact meant he took off my trunks, panty, bra and tiny top. I hadn't had sex like that since I was a teenager and it was exciting.

The adjacent time two workweek later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his postulation I wore this tiny jean skirt, ( specifically purchased days earlier ) ; No pantie and a tank top, with wedge heeled sandals. After we'd had sex and rested, he'd teased me by grabbing my wench 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 cook for sex again. On our way back to the car he got me to do various things which in my sexual high I went along with, first draw my annulus up high-pitched so it was like a belt around my waist, then he had me force my top down so one knocker was bared, then both hanging freely in the breeze. We walked along with me like that for minutes, I felt rather skittish but excited at my country of picture, a fact borne out by my rock severe 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 draw out one or both breasts out of cover version. On our initiatory slip, I had ‘ bared'one and then both white meat for short circuit periods as we walked. When we got to the quieter percentage he dared me to take up my top right hand off completely for one mo, 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 backbreaking nipples, I felt him tug at the chick zipper and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my feet - thought process we'd have sex rightfulness there, but he turned and walked on, he was now holding my annulus and top, I was starkers !.

Naturally I followed - now raw and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely aware of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the path shield by trees and bushes heavy with leaves, till maybe 5 minutes later he stepped onto a encompassing fountainhead used track. I was about to tentatively follow him out when he held up his hand, I stopped. First 2 boys on bikes then 2 more flashed by him heading down the hill at velocity, I was like a rabbit caught in headlamp, I couldn't relocation. They were gone in barely a irregular, but a glance to their left 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. Seconds later in oceanic abyss undergrowth Jacques Louis David and I were at it like rabbits. When we got our breathing time back, David said he was move that I hadn't put my arm and hands over my breasts and pussy, when the male child went past. I didn't like to hold that it never even crossed my mind it was so quick.

We both realised another pair of instant of walking and I'd a have been right on the cartroad as they cycled down, He asked ‘ But if they had seen you and stopped, what then ?'‘ fountainhead they'd have got a real number eyeful of me, but seeing you there would give put them off'I said. ‘ Supposing I was a bit far on and they didn't see me ’. I saw my husband was getting hard again. In a class's time I'd have given him a different solution, that day I said I'd run. Of line I still hadn't had any extra marital sex at this dot. What did hap was I had some very erotic masturbatory climaxes on my own thinking of what I would have let those lads do, having caught me like that.

That was the last one of that summer, by start of Oct it was too cold to play anymore. So we stopped our activity on the parkland and did some stuff in saloon ; restaurants and cinema with raw but for my knee high boots and my extra coat, which was a mid- thigh beige raincoat, Later on he'd dared me to cut the buttons off it, so now it was only held together by me having my hands in the pockets or a belt tied around my waist.

The leaping of 2009 started really other and it was ardent enough for me to agree to dally our game again at the end of March. I was coming to the percentage point of where I wanted to be caught out ! I was almost relishing a repeat of my stopping point visit, coupled with my new sexual freedom, my masturbatory fantasise centring around me being caught naked out in the woods was quite developed. By now in bed Jacques Louis David and I had colluded on my sexual masturbation of being caught out naked, but I knew the construct of me having sex with a stranger was a vast act 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 enamor and more, he was now taking trail into the less dense component part and where there were people. As summer became ardent in May, my garb changed to a human knee length thin summer dress with a few push button on the front line and a pair of mortise joint bang. The dress itself was pretty chickenhearted and blue, Saint David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the battlefront - one button was just below my breast line, another on my hip pipeline, and one level with my snatch. Standing still, I just about attend enough although the plunge on my breasts was pretty drastic, but the fragile material easily pulled to one side of meat to leave one or both breasts exposed. When I walked with the depleted button unfastened, the bird parted to the hip push, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed kitty, if I undid the bottom two release the bird would feed behind me ; walking with all three buttons undone the dress hung off my shoulder fully open all the way as I walked.

One afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our game and David took our 2 male child into the house of our ally whilst I waited in the car, being a warn day the car window were down. Suddenly from behind me, Andrew the husband appeared yards behind our car, I'd almost disregarded my state and there he was hands on the room access sill his headway almost in the car. I felt my whole organic structure prime in sexual excitement, my kitty-cat 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 face him my whole right breast was uncovered and it was so courteous, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so horny, when we got to our extra topographic point David led me to a small clearing, where he had me slip off the dress and then he tied my hired hand behind a tree which he backed me up to. He then did the same to my legs around my ankles. He played with me for a little while increasing my arousal, then walked off leaving me there. As he stepped back onto the runway, 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 struggle 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 musical theme kicked around as we drove home. I expected he would hang around to see if I freed myself. I tried but the offshoot were chaffing the back of my legs, arms and back. I knew I could get rid, but how long would it rent ?, how far away was David ?

I waited patiently and still aroused, was he watching me ?, would somebody pass by and see me ? I was 20 yards from a spacious, well used raceway, I was reasonably surrounded by bushes in full leaf, but there was what seemed like a vast gap right in strawman of me to that trail. I started to try to function my hands free and succeeded after some minutes, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the headland of an elderly man coming along the track. My heart was racing, my mortise joint weren't freed, I had to remain there as still as possible. I watched his dog walk on pass the gap then he did, luckily the rail was angled slightly away from my gap, had he add up the other way he would take seen me - no doubt about it.

I freed my mortise joint quite quickly, then realised that David had walked off holding my dress. I moved to the gap, the elderly guy was now 60 or so yards from me. But he was going the way I needed to go to get back to the car. It was now getting quite late - about 6pm- and although it would still be light for hours yet as it was mid-June, I knew I had to propel. I stepped onto the track and started walking, the guy was 100yards away now, but within 5 second I had halved that distance. My ticker was hammering. I still had plenty of shrubbery around to evade into, but sometimes it's not so easy to react that fast, he might turn around dissolute than I could move away. I was trying not to look at him, in case he ‘ felt my oculus on the spinal column of his head ’. In spite or because of my predicament I realised I was still very aroused.

A few Sir Thomas More minutes and I was getting too close, he was 30 yards away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to Thomas Young Pine and ash gray birch rod trees, with little or no screening for me. I had to duck behind a gravid bush and plot of land my next move, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 seconds when 1st three, than another two motorcycle went hurtling along the path the Lapplander focal point 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 escapism I'd just had. Suddenly I was like a balloon with any air in it, deflated. I didn't have the brass to take the air across the remaining distance to the car the sphere was wide open with Pine and silver birth tree with proboscis of less girth than a telegraph pole and no real vegetation around. Eventually my husband gave up waiting, saying next calendar 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 consistence the few time we did it in 2009/11 but yes I had been seen and slowly they came to Christ Within. Anyway the adjacent clock time he tied me up became a whole new episode.

Andrew, is the hubby of the yoke with whom we had the mutual"baby sitting military service ”. Andy and his wife were both about the same age as me.

He made his laissez passer at me during a birthday party they invited us in September 2009. He admitted to me in his preamble that he'd seen my mere cunt a couple of times when I dropped our Word off with them, even before that day when he caught me in the car, and had followed me and Jacques Louis David a few times after that and had watched my put-on out on the parkland a few times.

Andy told me about the number one metre he glimpsed me one day earlier in the summer, 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 unclouded coat, apart from my knee high up boots. He said the coating was gapping all the way down the front ( Because Jacques Louis David had dared me to remove all its buttons 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 full moon on pussy view for about 5-6 seconds. Leaving the boys with his wife, he'd followed our car to the car commons and then spent about 90 proceedings watching us or rather me, walking nude and giving my married man a blow job and later on fucking me over up against a tree. After that he knew where to take in us every clip we dropped the boys off. I was in no uncertainty that I had flashed him unknown to myself, as he was cognisant that I was shaven around my pussy lips but with a patch above. And of course of action 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 deal up my second joint to confirm that under my shortstop frock I was wearing an capable crotch twosome of tights and he found my pussy very wet. Wet, enough for a ‘ quickie'there and then, and I even undid my dress held by only one clit and slipped it off completely as I didn't want a brand on it, underneath was only those leotards. After that, for a prison term with almost hebdomadary sex also we did some dare sex human action within his house with his wife and kids around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a quick fuck in the toilet, he loved me to go over there in just my iron heel and coat.

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

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When I was 15 I used to flow out with 2 male child who were neighbours, I hadn't had sex properly at this distributor point, but my low real experience was one good afternoon, out in local anesthetic woodland they both sorta held me on the solid ground and freed my breasts and pulled my panty down and felt up me up. I didn't really skin as I liked it. In the next three weeks we experimented with mostly oral sex and fingering - they were my first blow jobs ; but also because on the first day my mother had thrown a fit over the state of my wearing apparel, I often undressed for them in the woods, I also let them tie me up against trees and bid with me. I pretended not to care it but I did and they knew it. Then one afternoon they steaked me out on the undercoat ramification and implements of war wide apart and took turns to get it on me. I realised that it was inevitable, but they didn't use condom and I wasn't on the pill, it felt nice. A couple of times I felt certain we were being watched, but the boys were too meddlesome and I felt a bit paranoid after a couple of times.

I had taken to going to meet up with the son in just a doll and top, because my nice underwear was getting ruined, and in turn they had started leaving my clothes further away from where we ‘ played'and started leaving me whilst I was still tied up, having to get discharge ( not too difficult ) and grab my clothes ; 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 first stake out and their low 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 right about individual observance. 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 dick, 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 depiction of me and the male child and we'd all be in for it. I wasn't going to say anything anyway. The succeeding day I couldn't wait for the male child to end up up and go, I made no effort to unfreeze myself and my new buff took me again. He was my secret, all that summer ( till it got too cold ) 4 or 5 sentence a week he'd come and do me, mostly whilst I was still tied up. So that's probably where I got my liking for outside 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 pill ) .