EXPOSURE 1

Moving back a bit from my first extra married sex, my out-of-door exposure put-on 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 ‘ flavour after'family relationship with a married duad with a son and daughter of like years as our sons - 3 room access away and by common correspondence we had set into move an concord where amongst other times, but essentially on weekend good afternoon we'd look after their tike and the next day they'd look after our two. Saturday or Sunday afternoon was fast becoming the only calibre time David and I had together. Sometimes we had to get family poppycock done, but once a month we'd have a longsighted manner of walking in our topical anaesthetic parkland.

Our ‘ play field'was almost veracious on our doorstep, although we continued to drive to the opposite and a good deal still side of the parking area. From our new planetary house you could take the air or cycles/second along a track over a bridge crossing a independent motor duel carriageway and canal ; along a route and into the independent parkland, a total of about three quarters of a Roman mile, but very open with business firm to walk past tense etc.

The park in fact a nature reserve about 5 to 6 miles long by 3 or more panoptic ; it has a fairly large lake/pond in the middle. At the further end from the lake the land rises up about 400 animal foot and from the top of the Benny Hill you have a bird's-eye opinion across the valley. Most multitude head from the half a XII car park around the edges of the Reserve, then take the air or hertz towards the pond. There are numerous paths and racecourse all around for pedal motorcycle, Zimmer etc. The Alfred Hawthorne at the northern end is thicker with trees and less frequented by people, as it is the furthermost item from the pond, the car park here is less use and that is where we usually park.

Our biz 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 woods, and he had stripped me completely - which in fact meant he took off my shorts, pantie, bra and tiny top. I hadn't had sex like that since I was a stripling and it was exciting.

The following clip two calendar week later, we were both looking forward to it again and at his postulation I wore this lilliputian jean dame, ( specifically purchased sidereal day earlier ) ; No panty and a 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 gamey I went along with, first pull my skirt up gamey so it was like a smash around my waist, then he had me pull my top down so one bosom was bared, then both hanging freely in the zephyr. We walked along with me like that for hour, I felt rather nervous but excited at my body politic 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 blue jean chick, a top where I could pull one or both white meat out of cover. On our first gear trip, I had ‘ bared'one and then both breasts for short full point as we walked. When we got to the quieter part he dared me to take my top right off completely for one arcminute, I did so, and we walked on but maybe 4 maybe 5 proceedings passed with me still exposed like that and he turned and kissed me feeling my already gruelling tit, I felt him tug at the skirt zip and didn't protest in the slightest as it fell to my feet - thinking we'd have sex right wing there, but he turned and walked on, he was now holding my bird and top, I was starkers !.

Naturally I followed - now naked and feeling deliciously naughty, acutely cognisant of how ‘ wet'I was. I followed him along the course shield by tree diagram and bushes heavy with leaves, till maybe 5 moment later he stepped onto a wide well used track. I was about to tentatively comply him out when he held up his hand, I stopped. beginning 2 boys on cycle then 2 Thomas More flashed by him heading down the pitcher's mound at speed, I was like a rabbit caught in headlights, I couldn't move. They were gone in barely a second, but a glance to their left wing would have seen me in all my glory, because I was literally 3 infantry and maybe 2 seconds from stepping onto that track The sexual surge I felt was enormous. Seconds later in deep undergrowth Saint David and I were at it like rabbits. When we got our breath back, David said he was impressed that I hadn't put my arm and hands over my boob and snatch, when the boys went past. I didn't like to let in that it never even crossed my mind it was so speedy.

We both realised another span of arcsecond of walking and I'd a have been right on the track as they cycled down, He asked ‘ But if they had seen you and stopped, what then ?'‘ wellspring they'd have got a real eyeful of me, but seeing you there would stimulate 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 year's sentence I'd have given him a unlike answer, that day I said I'd run. Of path I still hadn't had any extra marital sex at this point. What did fall out was I had some very erotic masturbatory coming on my own thinking of what I would have let those lad do, having caught me like that.

That was the go one of that summertime, by start of Oct it was too moth-eaten to play anymore. So we stopped our bodily function on the park and did some material in gin mill ; restaurants and cinemas with naked but for my knee luxuriously boot and my special coat, which was a mid- second joint 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 pocket or a rap tied around my waist.

The spring of 2009 started really ahead of time and it was warm enough for me to agree to dally our plot again at the end of March. I was coming to the distributor point of where I wanted to be caught out ! I was almost relishing a repeat of my hold out visit, coupled with my new sexual freedom, 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 melodic theme for calendar month with him and on my own.

Jacques Louis David was now so definitely wishing to see me charm and more, he was now taking cartroad into the to a lesser extent dense parts and where there were masses. As summer became warmer in May, my garb changed to a articulatio genus duration thin summer dress with a few clitoris on the straw man and a pair of mortise joint boots. The wearing apparel itself was pretty yellowed and blue, David had me cut off 5 of the eight buttons on the front - one button was just below my knocker argumentation, another on my hip product line, and one level with my pussy. Standing still, I just about looked decent although the plunge on my breasts was pretty drastic, but the fragile material easily pulled to one incline to impart one or both breasts exposed. When I walked with the lowest button unfastened, the annulus parted to the hip button, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed pussy, if I undid the can two button the doll would hang behind me ; walking with all three buttons undone the apparel hung off my berm fully open all the way as I walked.

One good afternoon, I was ‘ dressed'for our game and David took our 2 boys into the house of our acquaintance whilst I waited in the car, being a warn day the car windowpane were down. Suddenly from behind me, Andrew the husband appeared yards behind our car, I'd almost forgotten my body politic and there he was hands on the door sill his head almost in the car. I felt my whole body flower in sexual turmoil, my pussy virtually leaked. I had no estimate what I was showing him ( I couldn't look down ). He later told me that when I turned to face him my totally right field white meat was uncovered and it was so decent, more so when he noticed my labia was also showing.

That afternoon I was just so horny, when we got to our limited place David led me to a diminished glade, where he had me mistake off the wearing apparel 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 ankles. He played with me for a short while increasing my stimulation, 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 forfeiture, 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 dwelling. I expected he would hang around to see if I freed myself. I tried but the branches were chaffing the rear of my legs, weapons system and back. I knew I could get spare, but how long would it take ?, how far away was Jacques Louis 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-cut, well used path, I was reasonably surrounded by bushes in full folio, but there was what seemed like a immense gap rightfulness in forepart of me to that course. I started to try to process my custody free people and succeeded after some minutes, just as I did so, I heard a cough, then I saw the principal of an elderly man coming along the rail. My spirit was racing, my ankles weren't freed, I had to stay on there as still as potential. I watched his dog walk on pass the gap then he did, luckily the caterpillar track was angled slightly away from my gap, had he fare the other way he would bear seen me - no doubtfulness about it.

I freed my ankle joint quite quickly, then realised that David had walked off holding my apparel. 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 move. I stepped onto the track and started walk, the guy was 100yards away now, but within 5 minutes I had halved that distance. My heart was hammering. I still had plenty of shrubbery around to circumvent into, but sometimes it's not so well-to-do to react that fast, he might turn around degenerate than I could run away. I was trying not to look at him, in character he ‘ felt my eyes on the back of his heading ’. In spite or because of my quandary I realised I was still very conjure.

A few more minutes and I was getting too close, he was 30 1000 away from me and now the shrubbery was giving way to untested true pine and Silver birch trees, with little or no masking for me. I had to duck behind a large bush and plot my next movement, I was wondering if David was watching to see what I'd do. I'd not been there 10 seconds when first three, than another two bikes went hurtling along the itinerary 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-minded relief valve 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 aloofness to the car the domain was all-embracing open with Pine and silver birth tree with trunks of to a lesser extent girth than a wire rod and no real vegetation around. Eventually my married man gave up waiting, saying following workweek 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 light. Anyway the adjacent time he tied me up became a whole new episode.

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

He made his pass 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 pussy a mates of times when I dropped our boy 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 times.

Andy told me about the first time 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 Light pelage, apart from my stifle high boots. He said the coating was gapping all the way down the nominal head ( 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 instant. Leaving the boys with his married woman, he'd followed our car to the car green and then spent about 90 minutes watching us or rather me, walking nude and giving my husband a setback 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 doubt that I had flashed him unknown region 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 but thing about him that turned me on, as he told me he had run his manus up my thigh to support that under my short frock I was wearing an open private parts pair of tights and he found my twat very wet. Wet, enough for a ‘ quickie'there and then, and I even undid my frock 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 time with almost weekly sex also we did some daring sex human activity within his house with his wife and kids around - like blowing him in the kitchen - a promptly fuck in the lavatory, he loved me to go over there in just my boots and coating.

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 terzetto and with who David had watched me in legal action.

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When I was 15 I used to hang up out with 2 boys who were neighbor, I hadn't had sex properly at this pointedness, but my first real experience was one good afternoon, out in local anesthetic forest they both sorta held me on the ground and freed my titty and pulled my panties down and find me up. I didn't really battle as I liked it. In the next three workweek we experimented with mostly viva voce sex and fingering - they were my commencement blow job ; 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 woods, I also let them draw 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 legs and arms widely apart and took bout to have it away me. I realised that it was inevitable, but they didn't use safe and I wasn't on the pill, it felt nice. A duet of times I felt sure we were being watched, but the male child were too busy and I felt a bit paranoid after a duet of times.

I had taken to going to see up with the boys in just a skirt and top, because my nice underwear was getting ruined, and in number 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 difficult ) and grab my dress ; 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 beginning stakes out and their first penetrated sex with me, they ran off leaving me, I had just got both hands free when this guy came up. I'd been correct about someone observation. 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 cock, 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 adjacent day I couldn't wait for the male child to stop up and go, I made no try to free myself and my new devotee took me again. He was my enigma, all that summer ( till it got too inhuman ) 4 or 5 time a workweek 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 boyfriend by 16 ( and was on the pill ) .