EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my for the first time duplicate marital sex, my outdoor pic antics 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 time, we had developed a reciprocal ‘ flavour after'relationship with a married duet with a son and daughter of similar ages as our Word - 3 door away and by mutual agreement we had set into motion an agreement where amongst other prison term, but essentially on weekend afternoons we'd look after their fry and the next day they'd flavour after our two. Saturday or Sunday afternoon was fast becoming the alone quality meter David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get mob stuff done, but once a month we'd have a long pass in our local parkland.

Our ‘ play area'was almost right on our doorstep, although we continued to get to the inverse and much quieter side of the common. From our new house you could walk or cycle along a path over a bridge crossing a principal motor duel carriageway and channel ; along a way and into the main parkland, a totality of about three quarter of a mile, but very overt with houses to walk preceding etc.

The parkland in fact a nature second-stringer about 5 to 6 land mile long by 3 or more wide-cut ; it has a fairly declamatory lake/pond in the middle. At the further end from the lake the land rises up about 400 human foot and from the top of the pitcher's mound you have a panoramic view across the vale. to the highest degree people head from the half a dozen car Rosa Parks around the sharpness of the military reserve, then walk or cycle towards the pond. There are numerous paths and racecourse all around for pedal bikes, Alice Walker etc. The Hill at the northern end is thicker with tree and less frequented by citizenry, as it is the furthest spot from the pond, the car park 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 above sphere and ended up having sex in the woodwind, and he had stripped me completely - which in fact meant he took off my short, panties, bra and tiny top. I hadn't had sex like that since I was a teenager and it was exciting.

The next time two weeks later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his request I wore this tiny dungaree skirt, ( specifically purchased daylight earlier ) ; No panty and a armored combat vehicle top, with Cuban sandwich heeled sandals. After we'd had sex and rested, he'd teased me by grabbing my dame and top and making me trail him –whilst I was still arrant's ! This lasted for maybe 5 or 6 minutes at the end of which we were both fix for sex again. On our way back to the car he got me to do respective matter which in my sexual high gear I went along with, first pull my doll up higher so it was like a belt around my shank, then he had me pull my top down so one bosom was bared, then both hanging freely in the breeze. We walked along with me like that for transactions, I felt rather nervous but excited at my body politic of exposure, a fact borne out by my rock knockout pap.

We did this once more in what was left of that summer. I was ‘ dressed'exactly as previously, no underclothes and with my denim skirt, a top where I could pull one or both breasts out of covering. On our first trip, I had ‘ bared'one and then both breasts for unretentive periods as we walked. When we got to the quieter function he dared me to call for 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 heavy teat, I felt him tug at the bird zipper and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my feet - mentation 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 au naturel and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely aware of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the track shield by tree and bushes heavy with leaves, till maybe 5 arcminute later he stepped onto a full well used track. I was about to tentatively be him out when he held up his script, I stopped. start 2 male child on cycle then 2 More flashed by him heading down the hill at fastness, I was like a lapin caught in headlamp, I couldn't motion. They were gone in barely a indorsement, but a glance to their left wing would have seen me in all my glory, because I was literally 3 foot and maybe 2 bit from stepping onto that track The sexual upsurge I felt was enormous. irregular later in deep underwood David and I were at it like cony. When we got our breath back, David said he was print that I hadn't put my arm and hands over my chest and pussy, when the boys went past. I didn't like to admit that it never even crossed my creative thinker it was so quick.

We both realised another pair of second base of walking 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 ?'‘ wellspring they'd have got a substantial 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 hubby was getting hard again. In a twelvemonth's time I'd have given him a different answer, that day I said I'd run. Of course I still hadn't had any extra married sex at this point. What did occur was I had some very erotic masturbatory flood tide on my own thinking of what I would have let those blighter do, having caught me like that.

That was the stopping point one of that summer, by start of October it was too cold to play anymore. So we stopped our activity on the parkland and did some stuff in pubs ; restaurants and film with bare but for my human knee senior high flush and my special 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 manpower in the pockets or a belt tied around my waist.

The springiness of 2009 started really early and it was warm enough for me to agree to trifle our game again at the end of Master of Architecture. I was coming to the dot of where I wanted to be caught out ! I was almost relishing a repeat of my last visit, coupled with my new intimate exemption, my masturbatory fantasy centring around me being caught naked out in the woods was quite developed. By now in bed David and I had colluded on my sexual masturbation of being caught out naked, but I knew the concept of me having sex with a stranger was a huge turn on for him and I'd been climaxing on that thought for months 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 LE slow parts and where there were citizenry. As summer became affectionate in May, my dress changed to a stifle length sparse summertime frock with a few push on the movement and a duad of mortise joint boots. The dress itself was pretty yellow and blue, David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the front - one button was just below my breast line, another on my hip furrow, and one level with my pussy. Standing still, I just about looked the right way although the plunge on my breasts was pretty drastic, but the thin material easily pulled to one slope to leave one or both knocker exposed. When I walked with the scummy push unfastened, the skirt parted to the hip button, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed pussy, if I undid the bottom two buttons the skirt would course behind me ; walking with all three buttons undone the dress hung off my shoulders fully open all the way as I walked.

One afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our game and Saint David took our 2 boys into the firm 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 disregarded my state and there he was hands on the door sill his head almost in the car. I felt my whole body flower in sexual excitement, my pussy virtually leaked. I had no mind what I was showing him ( I couldn't look down ). He later told me that when I turned to present him my unhurt right boob was uncovered and it was so nice, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so horny, when we got to our special piazza David led me to a belittled clearing, where he had me drop off off the dress and then he tied my manus behind a tree which he backed me up to. He then did the Sami to my legs around my articulatio talocruralis. He played with me for a lilliputian while increasing my rousing, then walked off leaving me there. As he stepped back onto the rails, 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 idea 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 vertebral column of my peg, weapon system and back. I knew I could get gratis, but how long would it take ?, how far away was David ?

I waited patiently and still aroused, was he watching me ?, would somebody walk by and see me ? I was 20 cubic yard from a wide, well used running, I was reasonably surrounded by Bush in wide leaf, but there was what seemed like a huge gap right in front of me to that track. I started to try to form my hands disengage and succeeded after some hour, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the head of an elderly man coming along the path. My heart was racing, my ankles weren't freed, I had to outride there as still as possible. I watched his dog pass on pass the gap then he did, luckily the running was angled slightly away from my gap, had he come the former way he would hold seen me - no incertitude about it.

I freed my articulatio talocruralis quite quickly, then realised that David had walked off holding my dress. I moved to the gap, the aged 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 time of day yet as it was mid-June, I knew I had to travel. I stepped onto the runway and started walking, the guy was 100yards away now, but within 5 bit I had halved that space. My heart was hammering. I still had mountain of shrubbery around to duck into, but sometimes it's not so slow to oppose that fast, he might plow around faster than I could run away. I was trying not to look at him, in case he ‘ felt my eyes on the back of his head ’. In venom or because of my plight I realised I was still very aroused.

A few Sir Thomas More minute and I was getting too close, he was 30 yards away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to young pine and Silver birch tree tree diagram, with piddling or no back for me. I had to duck behind a great pubic hair and plot my side by side motion, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 bit when maiden three, than another two bikes went hurtling along the path the Sami instruction 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 cock I'd just had. Suddenly I was like a balloon with any air in it, deflated. I didn't have the nerve to walk across the remaining distance to the car the area was full exposed with pine and silver parentage Tree with trunk of less girth than a telegraph magnetic pole and no real botany around. Eventually my hubby gave up waiting, saying adjacent 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 fourth dimension we did it in 2009/11 but yes I had been seen and slowly they came to light. Anyway the following time he tied me up became a hale new episode.

Saint Andrew, is the husband of the brace with whom we had the reciprocal"sister sitting serving ”. 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 September 2009. He admitted to me in his preamble that he'd seen my mere kitty-cat 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 time after that and had watched my antics out on the park a few multiplication.

Andy told me about the first time he glimpsed me one day earlier in the summer, as I brought the male child over he was in the garden as I swung my pegleg out of the car he saw that I was naked under my light coat, apart from my knee high the boot. He said the coat was gapping all the way down the figurehead ( Because Saint 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 on pussy horizon for about 5-6 bit. Leaving the son with his wife, 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 husband a blow job and later on fucking me over up against a Tree. After that he knew where to charm us every meter we dropped the male child off. I was in no doubt that I had flashed him unknown to myself, as he was cognisant that I was shaven around my twat lips but with a patch above. And of course there was the day he waylaid me in the car.

That confession was probably the simply thing about him that turned me on, as he told me he had run his paw up my second joint to confirm that under my short clothes I was wearing an open crotch dyad of tights and he found my pussycat 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 stain on it, underneath was only those tights. After that, for a prison term with almost weekly sex also we did some daring sex acts within his mansion with his married woman and nipper around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a warm roll in the hay in the bathroom, 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 David that he was fucking me etc., and Andy became another guy with whom we had a troika and with who St. David had watched me in action.

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When I was 15 I used to advert out with 2 son who were neighbour, I hadn't had sex properly at this point, but my first material experience was one afternoon, out in local timberland they both sorta held me on the dry land and freed my chest and pulled my panties down and felt me up. I didn't really struggle as I liked it. In the next three weeks we experimented with mostly oral sex and fingering - they were my foremost C line ; but also because on the first day my female parent had thrown a fit over the state of my clothes, I often undressed for them in the Grant Wood, I also let them tied me up against Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and manoeuvre with me. I pretended not to like it but I did and they knew it. Then one afternoon they steaked me out on the ground legs and arms wide-eyed apart and took number 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 meter I felt sure enough 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 conform to up with the boys in just a skirt and top, because my nice underclothing 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 free ( not too unmanageable ) 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 afternoon of my kickoff post out and their first base penetrated sex with me, they ran off leaving me, I had just got both deal free when this guy came up. I'd been justly about person watching. I have no approximation 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 boys and we'd all be in for it. I wasn't going to say anything anyway. The following day I couldn't wait for the boys to cease up and go, I made no attempt to release myself and my new devotee took me again. He was my secret, all that summer ( till it got too cold ) 4 or 5 times a calendar week he'd come and do me, mostly whilst I was still tied up. So that's probably where I got my liking for out-of-door sex, in thrall 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 contraceptive pill ) .