EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my first superfluous matrimonial sex, my outdoor pic antics with my married man 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 ‘ look after'human relationship with a hook up with mates with a son and girl of similar age as our sons - 3 door away and by reciprocal agreement we had set into motility an agreement where amongst other times, but essentially on weekend good afternoon we'd look after their children and the future day they'd spirit after our two. Saturday or Billy Sunday afternoon was fast becoming the only calibre time David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get folk stuff done, but once a month we'd have a tenacious pass in our local anaesthetic park.

Our ‘ turn area'was almost right on our doorstep, although we continued to drive to the antonym and very much placid English of the parking lot. From our new planetary house you could walk or cps along a path over a bridge deck crossing a main motor duel carriageway and canal ; along a course and into the main parkland, a total of about three quarter of a mile, but very subject with star sign to walk past etc.

The parkland in fact a nature substitute about 5 to 6 land mile long by 3 or to a greater extent widely ; it has a fairly large lake/pond in the centre. At the far end from the lake the land rises up about 400 feet and from the top of the hill you have a panoramic view across the valley. Most people head from the half a dozen car parking lot around the bound of the second-stringer, then walk or cycle towards the pond. There are numerous path and tracks all around for pedal bikes, Alice Walker etc. The mound at the northerly end is thicker with trees and less frequented by people, as it is the furthest point from the pond, the car park here is less victimised and that is where we usually park.

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

The side by side time two workweek later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his request I wore this bantam denim skirt, ( specifically purchased sidereal day earlier ) ; No panty and a cooler top, with wedge heeled sandals. After we'd had sex and rested, he'd teased me by grabbing my skirt and top and making me chase him –whilst I was still starker's ! This lasted for maybe 5 or 6 minute at the end of which we were both fix 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 out my chick up higher so it was like a belt around my waistline, then he had me pull my top down so one breast was bared, then both hanging freely in the walkover. We walked along with me like that for minutes, I felt rather nervous 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 draw one or both breasts out of cover. On our low trip, I had ‘ bared'one and then both breasts for short periods as we walked. When we got to the quieter voice he dared me to take my top right off completely for one hour, 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 severely nipples, I felt him tug at the skirt zip and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my foot - thinking 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 bare and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely cognizant of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the path shield by Tree and Dubya great with leafage, till maybe 5 minutes later he stepped onto a wide fountainhead used rail. I was about to tentatively surveil him out when he held up his hand, I stopped. First 2 son on bike then 2 more flashed by him heading down the hill at speed, I was like a coney caught in headlight, I couldn't move. They were gone in barely a endorsement, but a glance to their left field would have seen me in all my glory, because I was literally 3 base and maybe 2 bit from stepping onto that track The sexual surge I felt was tremendous. Seconds later in mysterious undergrowth Jacques Louis David and I were at it like rabbits. When we got our breath back, Saint David said he was impress 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 allow that it never even crossed my judgement it was so fast.

We both realised another duet of seconds of walking and I'd a have been right on the course 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 further 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 different resolution, that day I said I'd run. Of path I still hadn't had any extra married sex at this degree. What did materialise was I had some very erotic masturbatory culmination 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 starting of October it was too frigidity to play anymore. So we stopped our activity on the parkland and did some stuff in gin mill ; restaurants and cinemas with bare but for my knee high up boots and my exceptional coat, which was a mid- thigh beige raincoat, Later on he'd dared me to cut the button off it, so now it was only held together by me having my workforce in the pockets or a belt tied around my shank.

The give of 2009 started really early and it was warm enough for me to agree to play our biz again at the end of March. I was coming to the detail of where I wanted to be caught out ! I was almost relishing a repetition of my last visit, coupled with my new sexual freedom, my masturbatory fantasize centring around me being caught naked out in the Ellen Price Wood was quite developed. By now in bed David and I had colluded on my intimate masturbation of being caught out nude, but I knew the concept of me having sex with a alien was a huge turn on for him and I'd been climaxing on that idea for month with him and on my own.

David was now so definitely wishing to see me fascinate and more, he was now taking runway into the less dense parts and where there were multitude. As summer became warm in May, my attire changed to a genu length thin summer dress with a few buttons on the front and a brace of ankle joint boots. The attire itself was pretty scandalmongering and blue, Saint David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the front - one clit was just below my breast line, another on my hip strain, and one storey with my pussy. Standing still, I just about await decent although the plunge on my breast was pretty drastic, but the fragile cloth easily pulled to one side to pull up stakes one or both knocker exposed. When I walked with the dispirited clit unfastened, the skirt parted to the hip button, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed pussy, if I undid the bottom of the inning two push the bird would flow behind me ; walking with all three push button undone the attire hung off my berm fully open all the way as I walked.

One afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our game and David took our 2 son into the house of our ally whilst I waited in the car, being a warn day the car windowpane were down. Suddenly from behind me, Andrew the hubby appeared yard behind our car, I'd almost draw a blank my state and there he was hand on the doorway sill his point almost in the car. I felt my altogether body flush in sexual excitation, my twat 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 unhurt right tit was uncovered and it was so overnice, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so horny, when we got to our special place Saint David led me to a small clearing, 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 Lapp to my legs around my mortise joint. He played with me for a petty while increasing my foreplay, 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 forfeiture, to try to struggle discharge 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 abode. I expected he would flow around to see if I freed myself. I tried but the subdivision were chaffing the backbone of my ramification, weapon system and back. I knew I could get unblock, but how long would it take on ?, how far away was Saint David ?

I waited patiently and still aroused, was he watching me ?, would somebody walk by and see me ? I was 20 yards from a wide, well used runway, I was reasonably surrounded by George Walker Bush in full leafage, but there was what seemed like a vast gap right in front of me to that rail. I started to try to work my manpower free and succeeded after some proceedings, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the foreland of an older man coming along the rails. My heart was racing, my ankle weren't freed, I had to stay there as still as possible. I watched his dog walk on laissez passer the gap then he did, luckily the track was angled slightly away from my gap, had he come the other way he would have seen me - no question about it.

I freed my ankles 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 later - about 6pm- and although it would still be light for hours yet as it was mid-June, I knew I had to strike. I stepped onto the lead and started walk, the guy was 100yards away now, but within 5 minutes I had halved that space. My heart was hammering. I still had muckle of shrubbery around to duck into, but sometimes it's not so easy to react that fast, he might turn around faster than I could be active away. I was trying not to await at him, in case he ‘ felt my eyes on the back of his head ’. In spite or because of my plight I realised I was still very aroused.

A few Sir Thomas More minutes and I was getting too close, he was 30 G away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to young pine tree and ash grey birch trees, with short or no cover for me. I had to duck behind a declamatory bush and plot my next motion, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 irregular when first three, than another two bikes went hurtling along the course the like focus 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 nervus to walk across the remaining distance to the car the area was broad open with Pine and silver birth tree with trunks of LE girth than a telegraph rod and no real vegetation around. Eventually my husband gave up waiting, saying next hebdomad 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 times we did it in 2009/11 but yes I had been seen and slowly they came to brightness level. Anyway the next fourth dimension he tied me up became a whole new episode.

Andrew, is the married man of the couple with whom we had the mutual"baby sitting serving ”. Andy and his wife were both about the Lapp age as me.

He made his strait at me during a birthday party they invited us in September 2009. He admitted to me in his preamble that he'd seen my bare twat a couple of times when I dropped our sons 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 parkland a few clock time.

Andy told me about the first time he glimpsed me one day earlier in the summer, as I brought the boy over he was in the garden as I swung my ramification out of the car he saw that I was naked under my lightness coat, apart from my knee eminent boot. He said the pelage was gapping all the way down the front ( Because David had dared me to remove all its buttons and was from then on only held by a belt ammunition ) but I'd opened my second joint as I got out of the car and given him a total on pussy sentiment for about 5-6 second gear. Leaving the boys with his married woman, he'd followed our car to the car park and then spent about 90 minutes watching us or rather me, walking naked and giving my married man a blow job and later on fucking me over up against a tree. After that he knew where to catch us every time we dropped the boys off. I was in no uncertainty that I had flashed him unknown to myself, as he was aware that I was shaven around my pussy lips but with a patch above. And of course there was the day he waylaid me in the car.

That confession was probably the exclusively thing about him that turned me on, as he told me he had run his paw up my thigh to corroborate that under my short dress I was wearing an open crotch pair of tights and he found my kitty very wet. Wet, enough for a ‘ quickie'there and then, and I even undid my dress held by only one button and slipped it off completely as I didn't want a blot on it, underneath was only those tights. After that, for a time with almost hebdomadal sex also we did some daring sex Acts within his house with his wife and nestling around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a quick fuck in the lav, he loved me to go over there in just my boots and coat.

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

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When I was 15 I used to hang out with 2 boys who were neighbours, I hadn't had sex properly at this point, but my first material experience was one good afternoon, out in local woodland they both sorta held me on the ground and freed my breasts and pulled my panties down and mat up me up. I didn't really shinny as I liked it. In the next three weeks we experimented with mostly oral sex and fingering - they were my number one bump jobs ; but also because on the start day my mother had thrown a fit over the state of my clothes, I often undressed for them in the Mrs. Henry 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 ground peg and weaponry astray apart and took round to get it on me. I realised that it was inevitable, but they didn't use safe and I wasn't on the pill, it felt skillful. A twosome of meter I felt sure 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 boys in just a bird and top, because my nice underclothing was getting ruined, and in tour 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 liberate ( not too difficult ) and snap up my clothes ; but what they didn't realised and neither did I really was that being tied up outdoors was sexually stimulating me. The afternoon of my world-class stake out and their first off 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 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 dick, I actually felt him cum in me. When he pulled out he got me to suck up him till he came off.

He told me if I told anyone he had picture of me and the male child and we'd all be in for it. I wasn't going to say anything anyway. The next day I couldn't wait for the male child to finish up and go, I made no sweat to free myself and my new lover took me again. He was my occult, all that summertime ( till it got too cold-blooded ) 4 or 5 times a calendar week he'd seminal fluid 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 swain by 16 ( and was on the pill ) .