Riskiest Outdoor Sex Experience.

We have not done it anywhere that has been a really big risk but maybe the times we have taken the biggest risk was when I was in Spain on beaches last summer. We were swimming nude in one of the really quiet little places we had found and it was not impossible for somebody to find us when my husband was fucking me from behind but they didn't. I was really excited and it was a really hot time. I found the post I wrote a week after we came home.

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I left a comment on that post @Amethyst and that was hot. I agree that it is important to write about it to keep the memory alive. I just liked the way you wrote about it.

My riskiest sexual encounter was also on a beach, on an overlook near a platform, along towards sunset and it was a nude beach. My husband and I were walking around and along the beach, holding hands, and sometimes we would pass another couple on a narrow path. We, both couples, would have to walk single file to get past each other, and my husband would keep brushing up against my bottom. Well, I liked it. 😈

We found made our way up to the overlook and no one was around, the breeze felt good on our naked bodies and it was just a little cool. So I got closer to him to get a little of his warmth 😉 and we just kept standing closer and closer together and pressing up against each other. We kissed, and kissed some more, and we pressed into each other. The time came when we were past the point of no return and the feel of the beach on my back and his entering me, the sound of the waves, the breeze in the grasses around us, and I was gone. 🌹 I should have written about that a long time ago.

Others here say that this is a good place to preserve those memories and share them at the same time. I should have written about this sooner.

Thank you for that post @Amethyst. 🌹

Thank you @Ms_Lila I enjoyed reading about your own beach experience. 🌹 Maybe we planned our time on those beaches a bit more than you did some times but it is special when the sex just happens. The risk has not to be too great though.

The sound of the waves just gets me going, it raised my lust for my husband when we were there in that place. 😜 😜 😜 🌹 🌹 🌹

@Amethyst when it was happening with my husband, I don't think I would have cared if the platform near the overlook had ended up being packed with people. Of course if there had been people there when we gave in to the urge, I think we would have taken it somewhere else. 😕

But I don't know, the time, the place, and the mood was right. 🌹

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Wow, color me impressed with you're trysts! My risky experiences weren't necessarily outdoors. I had an ex who lived in a very busy part of NY. We would always hook up in my car when i drove him home. Fucking in my car was probably some of the most amazing sex. We'd fog up the windows, sometimes there was a hand or fingerprints in the condensation... people would walk by and cops were always circling the area. The cramped quarters and risk of being caught multiplied our pleasure.

Neither one of us lived alone, so when we did hook up at either of our places it was a challenge, he's the only one person who made me legit scream. Every.Time. I feel bad for his family cause they had to put up with us moreso.

Well I've done a few in public but fairly mundane. I used to eat lunch in my car and masturbate into a condom. It would have been very difficult to see me. I've also had BJ's late at night in cars and in parks.

A more complete description is written in my blog.

My first wife and I loved "snow days." Didn't much matter whether it was a weekend or weekday, the world kind of shutsdown in the southeast when snow arrives. The most memorable ones were when we received 6-12 inches of snow. Not only would we spend a couple of days inside, mostly naked and sexually entwined (there was something about the way the snow reflected the sunlight in a way that filled each room with a soft, even light), but we'd also get ourselves outside with our cameras to tromp through the snow. After we separated and divorced, my snow adventures continued in other ways (skiing and mountain climbing). But there was something special about those days when we'd go tromping through the woods in the snow.

It was an interesting temperature contrast between being bundled up in a nice warm down jacket and the physical exertion and then suddenly being stripped naked against the cold air.and to see the steam rising up from my body and hers. Of course the challenges were several: hypothermia, the coldness of the snow on body parts, and the fact that people could follow you tracks but you could not here their approach. While there was a good chance that no one would follow our tracks because of the snow, they might also just spy upon us as I have on other couples in the woods near where I live. The snow makes some people frisky.

And so there were times where, even after being in bed all day, we'd go outside to "play in the snow" and end up stripping each other down, place our clothes on the snow and making love one more time. And almost always, after we'd gotten home to warm up, we'd end up in bed once more to warm each other before dozing off in each other's arms as the sunset into the cold winter night.

My only outdoor sex experience was with a girl in a swimming pool back in college. We were going at it in my apartment swimming pool late one night. No one else was in the pool. But a cop did a routine drive-thru and saw us. He slowed down and shined his light on us. We couldn't do anything but smile and wave at him.

Satisfied that we were both enjoying ourselves, the officer drove off and left us to finish what we had started.

If you've never had sex outdoors, I sincerely suggest trying it. It might not be for everyone, but it can make a vacation or even a weekend picnic in the park extra memorable. And it's all about the memories, right? Animals do it all the time! From what I can tell about cavemen, they probably didn't mind a romp in the woods either. And if it's good enough for animals and cavemen, my logic is that it must be "natural". Communing with another body while communing with nature is about as primal as you can get. And naughty.

Outdoor chainsaw sex. What could possibly go wrong?

Moved to my blog.

@Enema_Runner I love your last post, doing the same works as you at our holiday house. Lot of chainsaw, sex was forget alas, she was no more in need to have a baby, two sons were al done.

The last post I intend to share about my first wife and my riskiest outdoor sex experience is summed up for me by one word...Hawaii. Where didn't we have risky outdoor sex?

But there are two places in particular that are examples; one was on Molokai and the other was on Oahu. I've included pictures in my blog posting on this same accounting.

Molokai wasn't such a popular island at the time and still is one of the least visited of the major islands. As part of our three weeks in Hawaii, Molokai was a nice break from the hustle and bustle of some areas of the other islands. We were touring on our own so we didn't have a set schedule with regard to tours. One thing was clear from our travels; once you got away from the more public tour areas, there were lots of naked people.

We went to Ka Ule o Nanahoa at Pala'au State Park or more simply the phallic rock of Molokai. It was a warm day with high overcast. Because we were in Hawaii after school had started, the summer tourism crowd was gone and it was a weekday. And things were very quiet on Molokai. We were staying in a wonderful hotel there with excellent sunset views and great hospitality. It was as if we had much of the island to ourselves.

Anyway, we took the short (but steep drive) up to the parking area. As I recall, at the time, there were relatively few amenities other than a parking area and a few directional signs. The path through the ironwood trees were a soft and narrow trail to the overlook and to the phallic rock. There was a sign that explained the legend of the phallic rock at the beginning of the trail and the rock was in a bit of an open area among the ironwoods.

The basic legend is that if a woman brought an offering and spent the night on the rock, she'd return pregnant. We were "practicing" for pregnancy during this trip, though to be honest, if my wife had become pregnant during this trip, it wouldn't have been a problem. We were all alone, but we didn't get totally naked in the event that we saw or heard other visitors approaching. There was more danger at the overlook because it was an easy fall of more than 1000 feet if you took the wrong step.

The more dangerous outdoor sex came on Oahu. You can't go here anymore (and if you do, the fine is very hefty). In our tourbook about Oahu was the mention of a short hike from a parking area to the Sacred Falls. We turned off the highway into a grassy parking area. There was a dirt road beyond a chain gate, but the chain was locked closed. The tourbook indicated that it was about a mile hike from the parking area to the falls. So, we set off down the dirt road. Eventually, we came to the true trailhead and parking area mentioned in the book.

There were warning signs about flash floods and rockslides and it was a hike up a narrow valley. It wasn't the rainy season but one still needed to be mindful of a sudden rise in water level because of rain further upstream. Finally, after hiking up the stream more than 2.5 miles, we reached the waterfall and the pool below the falls. There was another (naked) couple among the rocks. We said hello and proceeded move towards the pool to take a few pictures of the falls and the pool. While we realized we had walked up on them, we (according to them) hadn't interrupted anything. We chatted with them for a few minutes and they decided that it was time for them to head back to their car. They both walked back down the stream and trail naked (like I said lots of naked people on the islands). We had the falls and the pool to ourselves. We stripped out of our clothes, I took a couple of photos of my wife with the falls and pool in the background, and then we swam out into the pool together.

Although we had made love that morning before leaving to go to the Byodo-In Buddhist temple that morning (a very peaceful place, I might add), being nude in the cool water together after a long, hot hike got both of us "hot" very quickly. We made love in the water and it didn't take either of us very long to cum. Let me say it was more difficult to make love in the water even though she was nearly weightless in the water. Our natural lubrication was easily washed away. After cumming in her, we walked out of the pool and allowed ourselves to relax on the rocks and air and sun dry together. We weren't quite done and we made love among the rocks. Finally, we decided we needed to get ourselves together for the long trek out and back to our car. We got back to our car and went back to the hotel to shower and prepare for dinner. That evening, we made love once again acknowledging that it was one of the best days we has had on the islands (and there were many good days).

It was another in a series of outdoor sex experiences unlike any other.

The danger was more than just flash floods. The rockslide danger was very real and a number of years later on Mother's Day 1999, a rockslide occurred at the pool and it killed and injured a number of people. The park has been permanently closed.

My house has a flat roof common to a row of 10 townhouses. A wall three bricks high runs between each house. The perimeter wall is 1 meter high. The roof area is used mainly for drying laundry or open-air parties during Spring Festival. I often go up there at night naked to enjoy the cool breeze. It was always dark enough not to get spotted by neighbors on the adjacent roofs (but now they have installed street lights that offer no hiding place).

Anyway, I went up to the roof at 2 am with my boyfriend one night during a rainstorm. We scrubbed each other in the warm cascade and were getting quite aroused. The rain stopped. We dragged out a foam mattress to the center of my roof-space and lay down together. My boyfriend was quite nervous but I had no problem persuading him to engage in sexual activity. I knew that a neighbor could enter the space at any second but we went ahead. A nice slow oral warmup and then I took the girl-on-top position and we began pounding away. I heard the sound of someone unbolting their steel door at the other end of our block. I knew I had around 20 seconds before the door opened so I kept going. Then I heard the sound of a dog and realized the neighbor was just letting her out for a run. But the adrenaline was going full burst and I soon felt my boyfriend ejaculate inside me, triggering an intense orgasm of my own. A few seconds later the dog had leaped over all the dividing walls and began sniffing us, barking frantically. It was time to go back downstairs! The neighbor emerged just as I closed the door behind us.

My risky outdoor sex events occur after dark but there is a higher than normal chance of being observed in my yard nude with a water hose up my butt. For the few years I lived alone, I would wait in the shadows while the water slowly filled me to the point at which I could achieve a strong expulsion. Then I would move out of the shadows just when a car would be passing by and stand quietly masturbating as they passed by. They could see me if they turned their heads instead of looking down the road, but (probably) they never did. Anyway no one ever mentioned it to me. My sexy feelings are enhances by the thought of being exposed at just the moment when I can't 'cover up' to protect myself.

I once had sex with my friends sister on the patio while the others were still awake in the house. It was very hot knowing the risk of being caught. Fortunately we weren’t and we continued to have sex in less risky circumstances.

In a not particularly secluded area of playing field in college i sat on my at the time boy friends lap and he was hard. I pulled panties to one side and had him enter me, my dress hiding the act with fellow students passing by.

LOL! Suzy, I nearly fell out of my chair when I read that you and hubby were in Vestal looking at audio gear. There is one place (not to be named) that has very high end stuff that I also venture into at times. Who would have guessed?

Anyway, when I was a student a girl friend and I double dated with another couple on a sailboat on the Finger Lakes. The other couple were having sex in the V berth which meant that we were left to get it on outside in the cockpit. We did it but fortunately under the cover of darkness nobody saw us even though we were tied to the dock at the marina.

In the back of an open boat, in the middle of a lake, in the middle of the afternoon.

There was the first time I had sex. We used her parent’s bed. They returned home home while I was showering and did not know it.

On a mountain trail in bear country, risky but ulitmately safe.

Getting a blow job while driving at night on a country road. The accelerator linkage came off the carburator, rendering the standard transmission vehicle undriveable. Ended up in a motel for the night.

And speaking of the Southern Tier of New York State, heavy petting in the basement of a campus church at SUNY Alfred.

Between my junior and senior years in college I was home for the summer. In May when I got home I met a guy and we really hit it off. It was the weekend before July 4 and we were at his parent's house sitting around the pool one night. The sun had mostly gone down and we were making out. He started by fingering me but then one thing led to another and we were on the chaise lounge. I moved my bikini bottoms to the side and we did it right there. The pool wasn't that secluded so I guess the neighbors could have seen us if they looked carefully.

Thanks a lot for your accounts!! It's interesting and exciting.

You give valor about this forum.

Driving a farmall tractor with my wife on my lap down a back road past houses about one o'clock in the morning and the tractor was "barrowed " .

Younger years many times . Even in a park ,only a couple other people there. Now maybe a little more caution . But any time it allows ,oh yes. Nothing like being naked and having sex in the great outdoors .

Not exactly the outdoors but in the back seat of my 67 T Bird with suicide doors in the driveway of her parents house. The windows were so steamed up we would have never seen them coming even if we had been looking.

My wife and I had to drive to a small town for a wedding and there was no place to change into our good clothes, so I found a dirt road that went into the woods. We got out and as we started to change in the woods, I backed my wife up against a tree and we did it right there before getting dressed and proceeding to the wedding.

Also, her brother had a camp on a lake and we were out in the water about waist deep. It was in the afternoon and she sat in my lap and we had to not make a lot of waves while doing it so we wouldn't attract attention.

A few years ago I was attending the Folsom Street Fair in San Francisco. For the day I became the submissive for a Sir. For most of the day while wandering the fair my order was to be completely naked. I was not to block my penis from view ever. I was to allow anyone to see it and photograph me. Towards the end of the afternoon Sir had me stand with my back to a tree. I was ordered to stretch my arms behind me and the tree. I was handcuffed to the tree and Sir stood just behind me. Anyone passing by was allowed to touch me, fondle me, stroke my cock. Of course I eventually became aroused and my erection was completely exposed with no way at all for me to hide it from view. Eventually the inevitable took place...I ejaculated while an audience witnessed my release. This was of course not technically allowable but things like this do happen. It was amazingly erotic, hot and remains an absolutely favorite memory of mine.

Back during my college years, my girlfriend at the time and I had a night out in NYC. Taking the subway back late, we had some fun. The cars were empty and we had to go under the river so no stops for a while. She had a short dress on which made it easy to take advantage.

In college I dated a wonderful woman.

We had sex anywhere - anytime.

We were in a park, lying on a blanket.

It was dusk. We pulled the blanket over us. I went down on her (I always made her cum first ). I then entered her. Although the blanket was over us, it was obvious what we were doing (especially when I was eating her out).

Once we started to do the deed,I got nervous and quickly finished.

We then quickly left the park

I have written before about having outdoor sex in college with my girlfriend where we went out for our nightly run and ended up having sex in hidden doorways of campus buildings twice on the same run. But I didn't really consider that risky since we were hidden behind bushes and it was night. We could have gotten caught but wasn't too likely to happen where we chose. Besides we didn't undress all the way. Just dropped our gym shorts and underwear and had two quickies with her bent over a railing by the doorway.

But went backpacking with another girlfriend later. The trail was well marked and we had overnight packs with food, sleeping bags, and a small tent. Several miles in on the trail, we came to a stream that was about waist-deep and maybe 50 feet wide. Another young couple was just ahead of us on the trail and we watched as they stripped down to their underwear. Him to his briefs and her to her bra and panties. They held their packs above their heads and waded across the stream. We watched as they put their hiking boots and socks back on on the other side of the stream. They went hiking on in just their underwear so they could dry out I guess.

It made sense to my girlfriend and me so we stripped down like they did and held our packs over our heads while we waded across. The water was colder than I expected but we figured that we would just let the sun dry us and our underwear out and then get dressed later once we were dry. We were both freezing when we got out of the stream on the other side. Saw a big flat rock in the sun just off the trail. Decided to sun ourselves for a few minutes before we continued hiking. My girlfriend took off her bra and panties and hung them on a branch to dry so I took off my briefs and did the same.

One thing led to another and we used our packs to provide some cushion on the rock. Ended up screwing right there beside the trail on a big flat rock. We were almost dry by the time we finished but our underwear wasn't so we just laid there in the sun for about an hour. Had sex once more before we finally put our underwear back on and continued hiking. The risky part was that other hikers could have come along during that time as the trail was popular but other than the other young couple we didn't run into anyone else on that part of the trail. I learned from friends later that that part of the trail was jokingly called Fruit of the Loom Falls because everybody stripped down to their underwear to cross the stream. And also learned that my girlfriend and I weren't the only couple to have sex on that rock. Apparently, that was the place to dry out and do it.

I haven't had sex outdoors many times. Some times at night in isolated places... of course if somebody had walked on the same path it would have been awkward... Some handjobs during the day, hidden behind vegetation.

Perhaps the riskiest was during an afternoon hike, my wife had a dress and no panties. We entered some kind of agricultural hangar, she bent over some hay, dress lifted and I fucked her from behind. We did not dare stay long and we left as soon as I climaxed. My wife said she enjoyed the weird feeling of lubrication and semen dripping down her leg.