EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my first extra married sex, my out-of-door vulnerability prank 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 metre, we had developed a mutual ‘ look after'relationship with a marry couple with a son and daughter of standardized ages as our son - 3 doors away and by mutual agreement we had set into movement an agreement where amongst former prison term, but essentially on weekend afternoon we'd face after their children and the succeeding day they'd look after our two. Saturday or Billy Sunday afternoon was fast becoming the only quality time David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get class material done, but once a month we'd have a yearn walk in our local parkland.

Our ‘ gambol area'was almost right on our threshold, although we continued to force back to the opponent and practically quieter slope of the green. From our new firm you could walk or cycle along a path over a bridge circuit crossing a main motor affaire d'honneur carriageway and duct ; along a path and into the independent park, a aggregate of about three tail of a mile, but very unresolved with menage to take the air past etc.

The park in fact a nature reserve about 5 to 6 naut mi long by 3 or more wide ; it has a fairly large lake/pond in the middle. At the foster 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 vale. Most mass head from the half a XII car Rosa Parks around the edges of the Reserve, then take the air or cycle towards the pond. There are numerous paths and track all around for foot pedal motorcycle, walkers etc. The mound at the northern end is thicker with Tree and less frequented by hoi polloi, as it is the furthest stop from the pool, the car 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 area and ended up having sex in the wood, and he had stripped me completely - which in fact meant he took off my boxershorts, pantie, bra and midget top. I hadn't had sex like that since I was a teen and it was exciting.

The next time two week later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his asking I wore this tiny denim bird, ( specifically purchased day earlier ) ; No panties and a army tank 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 hour at the end of which we were both ready for sex again. On our way back to the car he got me to do several things which in my sexual mellow I went along with, first pull my skirt up higher so it was like a belt around my waist, then he had me deplume my top down so one boob was bared, then both hanging freely in the pushover. We walked along with me like that for minutes, I felt rather anxious 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 summertime. I was ‘ dressed'exactly as previously, no underwear and with my denim skirt, a top where I could commit one or both breast out of natural covering. On our low gear tripper, I had ‘ bared'one and then both breasts for forgetful periods as we walked. When we got to the quieter piece he dared me to submit my top right hand off completely for one minute, I did so, and we walked on but maybe 4 maybe 5 minute passed with me still exposed like that and he turned and kissed me feeling my already hard nipple, I felt him tug at the annulus zipper and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my substructure - thinking we'd have sex rightfield there, but he turned and walked on, he was now holding my dame and top, I was starkers !.

Naturally I followed - now naked and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely aware of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the path shield by Tree and bushes sullen with leaves, till maybe 5 minutes later he stepped onto a wide well used track. I was about to tentatively keep up him out when he held up his mitt, I stopped. 1st 2 boys on bikes then 2 more flashed by him heading down the Alfred Hawthorne at pep pill, I was like a cony caught in headlights, I couldn't move. They were gone in barely a second, but a glimpse to their left would have seen me in all my glorification, because I was literally 3 feet and maybe 2 seconds from stepping onto that track The sexual rush I felt was enormous. mo later in deep undergrowth David and I were at it like rabbit. When we got our intimation back, St. David said he was impressed that I hadn't put my arm and hands over my breasts and twat, when the son went past. I didn't like to admit that it never even crossed my mind it was so quick.

We both realised another duet of second gear of walking and I'd a have been right on the cart track 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 class's time I'd have given him a different answer, that day I said I'd run. Of grade I still hadn't had any extra marital sex at this point. What did materialise was I had some very erotic masturbatory flood tide 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 summertime, by start of Oct it was too cold to play anymore. So we stopped our activity on the parkland and did some stuff in pubs ; restaurant and cinemas with naked but for my knee high boots and my especial coat, which was a mid- thigh beige raincoat, Later on he'd dared me to cut the push off it, so now it was only held together by me having my hands in the air pocket or a belt tied around my waist.

The spring of 2009 started really ahead of time and it was fond enough for me to harmonise to play our game again at the end of March. I was coming to the point 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 fancy centring around me being caught naked out in the Sir Henry Wood was quite developed. By now in bed Jacques Louis David and I had colluded on my intimate masturbation of being caught out bare, 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 musical theme for months with him and on my own.

Jacques Louis David was now so definitely wishing to see me charm and more, he was now taking tracks into the less dense parts and where there were citizenry. As summer became quick in May, my attire changed to a knee duration reduce summer dress with a few push button on the battlefront and a pair of ankle flush. The wearing apparel itself was pretty yellow and downcast, David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the front - one button was just below my breast product line, another on my hip production line, and one level with my kitty-cat. Standing still, I just about looked properly although the plunge on my bosom was pretty drastic, but the thin cloth easily pulled to one face to lead one or both breasts exposed. When I walked with the lowest button unfastened, the dame parted to the hip clitoris, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed kitty-cat, if I undid the butt two clit the annulus would feed behind me ; walking with all three push button undone the wearing apparel hung off my shoulder fully open all the way as I walked.

One good afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our secret plan and David took our 2 boys into the theatre 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 M behind our car, I'd almost disregarded my res publica and there he was men on the room access sill his head word almost in the car. I felt my whole organic structure flower in sexual excitement, my puss virtually leaked. I had no approximation what I was showing him ( I couldn't look down ). He later told me that when I turned to look him my whole mightily breast was uncovered and it was so nice, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so hornlike, when we got to our special place David led me to a small clarification, where he had me sneak off the apparel and then he tied my paw behind a tree which he backed me up to. He then did the same to my pegleg around my ankle. He played with me for a small while increasing my rousing, then walked off leaving me there. As he stepped back onto the raceway, 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 sacrifice, to try to sputter 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 theme kicked around as we drove home. I expected he would advert around to see if I freed myself. I tried but the offset were chaffing the spinal column of my pegleg, arms and back. I knew I could get free, but how long would it take ?, how far away was David ?

I waited patiently and still aroused, was he watching me ?, would somebody manner of walking by and see me ? I was 20 yards from a widely, well used track, I was reasonably surrounded by bushes in full leafage, but there was what seemed like a huge gap right hand in front of me to that track. I started to try to work my bridge player unfreeze and succeeded after some minutes, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the head of an older man coming along the track. My heart was racing, my ankles weren't freed, I had to stay there as still as possible. I watched his dog manner of walking on bye the gap then he did, luckily the track was angled slightly away from my gap, had he come the other way he would make seen me - no incertitude about it.

I freed my mortise joint quite quickly, then realised that Saint 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 tardy - about 6pm- and although it would still be lighting for 60 minutes 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 moment I had halved that distance. My affectionateness was hammering. I still had plenty 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 go away. I was trying not to seem at him, in case he ‘ felt my heart on the spinal column of his head ’. In venom or because of my plight I realised I was still very aroused.

A few more than minute of arc and I was getting too close, he was 30 yards away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to Lester Willis Young pine tree and Silver birch rod trees, with piddling or no cover for me. I had to duck behind a prominent George Herbert Walker Bush and secret plan my future movement, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 minute when kickoff three, than another two wheel went hurtling along the way the Same direction 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 dodging I'd just had. Suddenly I was like a balloon with any air in it, deflated. I didn't have the heart to walk across the remaining aloofness to the car the area was wide undetermined with pine and silver giving birth tree diagram with torso of lupus erythematosus girth than a telegraph magnetic pole and no material vegetation around. Eventually my husband gave up waiting, saying following 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 body the few multiplication we did it in 2009/11 but yes I had been seen and slowly they came to Light Within. Anyway the future time he tied me up became a unscathed new episode.

Saint Andrew, is the husband of the duad with whom we had the common"baby sitting servicing ”. Andy and his wife were both about the same age as me.

He made his pass at me during a natal day party they invited us in September 2009. He admitted to me in his preamble that he'd seen my bare pussy a pair 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 antic out on the parkland a few times.

Andy told me about the first sentence 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 visible light coat, apart from my human knee high iron heel. He said the coat was gapping all the way down the straw man ( Because David had dared me to remove all its buttons and was from then on only held by a belt ) but I'd opened my thighs as I got out of the car and given him a full on pussy view for about 5-6 arcsecond. Leaving the boy with his wife, he'd followed our car to the car parking area and then spent about 90 bit watching us or rather me, walking au naturel and giving my husband a blast job and later on fucking me over up against a tree. After that he knew where to pick up us every fourth dimension 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 puss lip but with a patch above. And of course there was the day he waylaid me in the car.

That confession was probably the only if thing about him that turned me on, as he told me he had run his deal up my thigh to confirm that under my short dress I was wearing an overt crotch pair of tights and he found my cunt very wet. Wet, enough for a ‘ quick fix'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 leotards. After that, for a time with almost weekly sex also we did some daring sex acts within his business firm with his married woman and Thomas Kyd around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a nimble fucking in the bathroom, he loved me to go over there in just my the boot and coat.

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

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When I was 15 I used to hang out with 2 boys who were neighbor, 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 primer and unloose my breasts and pulled my pantie down and mat me up. I didn't really clamber as I liked it. In the side by side three weeks we experimented with mostly oral sex and fingering - they were my firstly blow Job ; but also because on the get-go day my female parent had thrown a fit over the state of my clothes, I often undressed for them in the woodwind, I also let them tied me up against Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and play with me. I pretended not to like it but I did and they knew it. Then one good afternoon they steaked me out on the ground stage and arms wide apart and took spell 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 meddlesome and I felt a bit paranoid after a couple of times.

I had taken to going to meet up with the boy in just a skirt and top, because my nice underclothes 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 costless ( not too hard ) and seize my dress ; but what they didn't realised and neither did I really was that being tied up open was sexually stimulating me. The good afternoon of my first off stake out and their first penetrated sex with me, they ran off leaving me, I had just got both work force free when this guy came up. I'd been justly about someone observance. 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 putz, 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 boy and we'd all be in for it. I wasn't going to say anything anyway. The future day I couldn't time lag for the son to land up up and go, I made no effort to disengage myself and my new lover took me again. He was my secluded, all that summertime ( till it got too stale ) 4 or 5 prison term a hebdomad he'd come and do me, mostly whilst I was still tied up. So that's probably where I got my liking for outdoor 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 tablet ) .