Riskiest Outdoor Sex Experience.

I love reading about everyones experiences. One of mine would be in the hot tub after the reception to my sisters wedding. It was at a 3 floor beach house that was mostly windows looking out at the beach. There was a main deck outside the first floor, you had to walk up to the pool deck about half a flight of stairs. There were people of the main deck and all in the house I didn't really worry about anyone seeing. He promised it would be quick and and I have never had sex in a hot tub. The lights and jets were on and the music was loud enough that I could make some noise.

On the lake front with my boy friend on a chair and under a blanket. There were dozens of houses on the lake and people in boats. His friends were there acting like nothing was going on. I know I would have obviously felt different at the time but it has always been a fantasy now, what would have happened if those boys were not gentlemen. We all literally skipped school together several times a week and the only thing that happened was one of them got laid, while they played video games or watched tv (if we were inside) or just skipped rocks if their parents were home and we were outside. It still amazes me to this day that none of my boyfriends from all walks of life (rich as hell to gang bangers) never tried to share me with their friends I was down for anything as long as it meant not going to school or home or on the streets for the times my mom kicked me out and I was homeless. Very dangerous life that could have turned out much differently.

I haven't thought of this in a long time, but when dating my x husband we would walk in the woods day or night to get away from the parents, and one night while in the middle of hot teenage sex I turn my head and freeze! A very large and angry skunk was stomping pissed, a foot away from us! You know I've never seen a man run so fast with his pants at his ankles and dick in the wind!!! I have not laughed so hard in my life!

When I was in high school, me and my girlfriend took a blanket and did it one night on the center of the football field.

Going at it furiously, we didn't notice til after we were done, that a guy had walked his dog within 10 ft of us while we were going at it. ( he might have been standing there watching for a while, we wouldn't have known )

It was kinda funny too, because we never got upset or embarrassed by it. It was just an "oh well"

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.

Davidwest,

So just to indulge my kink a little, you were on a nightly run...........dropped your gym shorts and underwear.........had two quickies bent over a railing.

So the image is of you two out stopped during a run with dropped shorts having sex by the side of the road both standing there making love in your sneakers/running shoes? Nice sexy image. I'm sure you didn't even think about what you were wearing, but it's a major kink for me and I've done it many times intentionally dressed that way, in bed and out. It is great fun to be near-naked outdoors like you were. And, added sneaker perk, in addition to foot comfort and arousal (I'm extremely aroused by women in sneakers), good traction for all that vigorous thrusting. To me, the ideal sex shoes. Delicious. Glad you had a good time.

Eric

It wasn't planned by me to have sex with my girlfriend while we were on a run through campus. It was her idea as she was into quickies like that. I just wasn't expecting to do it outside on campus. She had checked out the concealed building entrance where we did it and got the idea that it was perfect for a quickie and then she found another doorway at another building where we had seconds. It didn't seem that risky I guess because it was dark, the buildings were closed, and the entrances were behind bushes that blocked the view from the sidewalks and streets. I guess if someone had decided to come out of that door, we would have been surprised. Didn't think it was going to happen and lucky that it didn't. We didn't have to take off our t-shirts, shoes or socks. Basically, just dropped our underwear and shorts and were ready to go.

The only hitch with her plan was that the crotches of our gym shorts was obviously wet even though I wore the condoms that she brought along for our run. She had pulled off my condom too fast both times so of course there was more of a mess that way. Her crotch was wetter than mine but still we had to get back into her dorm room through the dorm lobby and hallways without being too obvious. Anybody with a good look at the front of our shorts would have guessed what we had been doing. But we made it to her room and showered. She had to go to my room and get some clothes for me as I didn't have any clean clothes in her room. She later brought my running stuff back washed as she had put it in with her laundry.

In the rear of a Subaru Outback parked at the federal courthouse. Does that count?

Hospital elevator, got busted on 4 floors, lol. Worth it!!!

Not sex but masturbation, fully dressed in wetsuit and SCUBA gear diving in a freshwater lake in RI. Got terminally horny during the dive so surfaced, swam away from people, pulled down my rubber wetsuit pants and had an orgasm in my wetsuit and gear floating in the lake. Spectacular. Went back to the car, suit off, jeans and sneakers on, stayed so horny from my sneakers and residual rubber wetsuit smell on my skin that I had to go inside and make another orgasm as soon as I got home. Nice day. Very nice.

Even better was diving with a GF on a dive boat off southern CA again in wetsuits wearing sneakers Pre-dive. Surfaced and kissed in the water then into the boat head (bathroom) as soon as we got onboard. Wetsuits down, sucking and mutual masturbation until fantastic rubber-suited orgasms for both of us. Changed back into jeans and sneakers until the next dive that day when we did it again. Of course delightful vigorous postdive PIV at the end of the day in our stateroom with door locked. Amazing what living outdoors on a dive boat with 20 people in wetsuits and sneakers all day will do to you. Great memories.

Eric

When I was much younger, my girlfriend and I were having sex in the front seat of my car in her apartment building parking lot. I hadn't realized that the driver's side door was not locked. We were going at it hot and heavy when the door opened and an elderly woman yelled oh my, slammed the door closed and practically ran from the car. As it turned out, I unknowingly had my foot on the brake pedal and she thought the lights had been left on.

Many, many years ago, when my girlfriend and I went camping, we apparently put on quite a show! Neither of us were great campers and we had an old 9x9 canvas tent. There were other campers around, and it was basically an open field with a few trees for shade.

Well, night time came and we went in the tent and started getting frisky. I remember that we had an epic love session, but we were conscious of other people sorta close to us, so we tried to keep quiet.

Turned out we were nice and quiet, but what neither of us realised was with a small nite lite in the tent with us, our shadows on the side of the tent were, um, quite revealing. When we got up in the morning, we got some funny looks from some other people, and one guy was nice enough to haul me aside and explain about light and shadow.

I about died, and when I told the girlfriend my newfound knowledge, all of a sudden we were packing up and going home. We started talking about it on the way home, and actually got a good laugh out of it. After all, we didn't know anyone there, and we didn't go around with our hats in our hands, trying to solicit money for the most excellent peep show!

Thankfully, we knew that the "facilities" were just outhouses, so we didn't bring our enema stuff with us. I think I would have died, and I know she would have, if we'd found out we just administered public enemas.

My camping life has changed considerably over the years. Now that I'm older, I appreciate the warmth and security of a cabin. (lots of bears up here!!) Although we no longer make shadows, we still make fantastic love and always start the holiday with a warm, high enema for two, and continue every other day until we have to go home.

Had sex on a dock at night with boats going by on a river.

My girlfriend is rather horny most of the time. While on campus one afternoon I decided to call home to my mom. While I was talking to mom, my girl opened the glass door to the booth and stood in front of me with a big grin on her face. While students walked by, she began to unbutton my shirt and peel it off my shoulders. I kept talking to mom. Then Sandy bent down and took off my loafers. My socks were next. I was extremely embarrassed by what Sandy was doing, but I couldn’t stop her. A small group of students began to gather around the booth as Sandy unbuckled my belt and pulled down my zipper. She eventually had my jeans around my ankles while some female students told her not to stop. I finally managed to get my mom off the phone, but by that time Sandy had pulled down my boxers and had stripped me completely naked. She was giving me a bj in public with about 10 other students watching. I stopped her and I started taking her clothes off much to her objections. We eventually both wound up naked while the crowd gave us a round of applause. Sandy jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist as she lowered herself onto my penis. We screwed while standing in the phone booth in front of the crowd.

I once did it with a gf while hiking. We went into some bushes along side the trail. People were passing us just 5 ft away.

I did once by the pool at a condominium at night. It was extremely exciting. The risk that you might be caught or maybe be seen by people on the balconies.

While on vacation one year in Great Smoky Mountains National Park, before my wife and I had kids. We were on our way across US 441 from Cherokee, NC to Gatlinburg, TN. We stop and parked on the mountain top at the North Carolina Tennessee board. The Appalachian Trail crosses US 441 then the parking area before heading north. As we were getting out of our car, my wife spotted a sign of interest to her, while I got our backpack out of the trunk. The sign had points of interest near by along the Appalachian Trail. After a discussion about what to do, we decided to walk north along the Appalachian Trail, after a half mile or so, it started to rain and we started looking for cover. I spotted a rock overhang a hundred feet or so off the trail, so we walked up the side of the mountain and used the overhang to get out of the rain. Once there, we realized it was much larger than we thought and best of all, no one could see us. She got a beach towel out of our backpack and spreed it out on the ground, then we made use of the time by make out, and one thing lead to another. Before we both realized it, we were taking each other’s clothes off and in short order, were both nude, having the best oral an virginal intercourses we had since being married. The rain lasted several hours and by the time we got back to our car we were both worn out. We did’t make it to Gatlinburg that day, we went back to our Hotel in Cherokee. Once back in our room, we gave each other a couple of good enemas, took a shower together, then a nap. When we woke up late that afternoon, we went out to eat dinner, then back to the Hotel for more great sex. Now, if I could only go back in time. :-)

My girl and I where staying up in the boonies about a half mile off the nearest road, property that I own. We put a blanket out and stripped down and had a full blown love making session. Nothing but mother nature, except a plane flew over us, not very high up and we were in a two acre opening in the middle of the woods. I'm sure if they were paying attention they got a peek at us, but that just made it more exciting. Maybe we have a little exhibitionism in us, all in all it was fun and arousing.

Many years ago, in the 80's, my wife and I had sex in the train from Amsterdam to Paris. It was the night train with small compartments for 6 people. That train only stopped in a few mayor stations, so I knew it didn't stop for a while and we were standing in front of the windows making out, while we drove trough a large station with plenty of people waiting, and most likely, enjoying the view as our train past trough. 😃

It was dark and the lights were on in the compartment, so it was clearly visible.

Sweet memories.

I had been for my check up at St Mary's hospital in Paddington one morning.

It was a women's group run at the hospital for girls who did sex work. You had regular check ups and exams for STDS , Aids, etc. They always gave out free condoms, lube, etc.

I had my plastic bag filled with condoms and lube, and decided to go to a sex shop near Waterloo station that I frequently used to buy toys and clothes from.

I had bought a PVC nurses uniform that I needed for an upcoming booking, a collar, lead, and some anal beads. It was now about 4pm and I was walking across the main concourse at Waterloo station to get my train home, before the rush hour started ,and the trains got very busy and crammed full.

A young guy suddenly started walking alongside me, and asked me if I was working. I can only guess that he might have seen me doing street work, or possibly recognised me from a photo on my agency portfolio. He certainly didn't seem familiar to me, but obviously with my work, and my everyday job I used to meet quite a lot of men.

I said no why. ?

He replied that he would have liked a blow job.

I thought ok, this will pay for my new beads, collar and lead. !

We negotiated a price, but where could we go in central London in the middle of the evening rush hour. ??

He grabbed my hand and led me down some steps back towards the shop where I just came from. I asked him how he thought that I might be working, and if he knew me.?

He explained that he lived in some flats on Market Road near Kings Cross that I frequently worked. He knew that many of the girls go to the hospital for checks and he was there this morning and saw me. He said that he had always fancied me, and he had followed me from the hospital. I did find this a bit strange, but then he suddenly pulled me down an alleyway behind some shops. There was a courtyard full of dustbins. Strangely at no time did I feel concerned or unhappy with the situation with him. Although it was beginning to get dusk as it was winter time, it was still in full view of the main street, and I presume the rear of the shops. He gave me my money dropped his trousers and lay across 2 or 3 dustbins. I gave him a quick blow job whilst trying to look out for anyone who may have walked down the alleyway.

I cleaned him up with a handkerchief from his trousers pocket.

He then asked me what I had bought from the shop, that was in my bag, as he had watched me go in there.

I told him what I had bought, and he asked me to put the nurses uniform on , and to put the fanny beads in.

I explained that they were anal beads for your bum , hence the reason it said anal on the packet. ! Also there was no way that I could wear the nurses uniform in public as it was far too inapropriate.

He asked me if he could put them in me, and wear the nurses uniform.

I said that it was not appropriate to wear it, as I was going home on the train.

As he had given me a good bit more money than I normally did a BJ for I gave him some lube, and said provided he was gentle I would let him put the beads in me. This was in the early 1990s and sex toys were not quite as advanced and as well made as they are now. Basically the beads were a series of red balls gradually getting larger, and with a strong black string passed through them , and attached to a metal ring pull, to remove them. I bent over a dustbin, lowered my knickers and tights to above my knees, and gave him the beads. I lifted my skirt with one hand whilst the other hand I held between my legs, and covering my penis and testicles, which I had tightly tucked up and securely taped underneath me. Everything had happened so quickly , that I unusually hadn't had a chance to explain about me being trans. I watched him lube the balls ,and felt him lubing my bum and then felt all 5 balls enter me, and the extra push and full feeling as the last 2 bigger ones entered me. I could then also feel the cold metal ring against my bum cheeks, so I knew that they were in place inside me.

He then started to try and remove my hand saying that he wanted to finger my fanny.

Suddenly I realized just how vulnerable I now was , with my knickers and tights around my knees and bent over a dustbin with beads inside my bum.

I just blurted out that I didn't have a fanny as I was trans, and pulled myself up and away from the bin.

I was waiting for the punches to start and for the abuse. Thankfully it didn't happen, just a silence. The silence gave me chance to pull away and pull my knickers and tights back up and pull my skirt back down. I turned back round to face him and to pick my bags back up.

He was just looking at me, and especially looking where I had just moved my left hand from.

Suddenly he said so you are a man and you have got a cock. ?

I explained not quite like that, but yes I do have a penis , but I live my life as a woman , and I am waiting for gender surgery to give me a vagina.

He thankfully took it well and allowed me to adjust my dress to feeling comfortable, however I did wish that I had not decided to wear a thong that day with the metal ring of the beads rubbing against my bum cheeks !

He just looked me up and down and asked me to go back into Honour (the sex shop) with him. He again grabbed my hand and led me to the shop.

The 2 shop assistants let us in as I rang the bell, I was a regular customer in there , and I kind of knew the 2 girls who were working there. Let's put it another way, they both knew enough about me from various conversations we had over the years , and from seeing me trying on various garments, and the things I had bought. !

They smiled and asked if everything was ok, or did I need to exchange something.

I explained that it was the man beside me who needed help.

I made my excuses, slipped my agency card into his pocket, and left the shop.

The train journey home was a little uncomfortable with the metal ring and the string constantly rubbing against the back string of my knickers, but it was actually a nice feeling having the balls up inside me, and even though by now I was wedged in with all the commuters like I had been hoping to avoid, the journey went by very quickly. !!

I never heard anything from him, and I also never saw him around Market Road, the hospital or Honour and Waterloo station, but when I look back, it was a very risky, and probably foolish thing to do. But it was all so spur of the moment, that I didn't have time to think.

I got a very unexpected but welcome handjob from a lady I worked with. Wendy was older than me and really knew what she was doing. She worked me over in a doorway on a side street behind the bar we were having Friday afternoon drinks in after work. It was really risky as the street that the bar was in, and the side street was off, was really busy with traffic and pedastrians trying to get home for the weekend.

When I was in the Marine Corps and stationed on Oahu, I was dating a local girl named Sibyl. Anytime we were together, we were like a couple mink. One weekend, we had gone down to Hanauma Bay, a pretty location on the East shore of the island. We had gone swimming and some snorkeling and we decided to take a walk along the border of the bay. After a while, we came upon a large flat rock and we both looked at it as a possible place for some afternoon sex. We both stripped down and I laid down my swimming suit as a cushion to prevent her bottom from getting scratched up. As we were both going at it, I happened to look up and realized that above us was the parking lot for the bay and there was a bus load of Japanese tourists lining the railing, and of course, each one of them holding their 35mm camera which were all pointed down at us about twenty feet below. I was sure that Sibyl would be embarrassed if I brought the situation to her attention, so being the gentleman that I am, I kept at it and didn’t miss a beat. I had to hand it to those tourists, they didn’t make any noise to alert Sibyl but just kept taking pictures. Ah, those wonderful days on Hawaii.

The first was with a girl friend in a city park. We were about 17 at the time and just started exploring each other. Between the park and the road was a field if tall grass. We laid out a blanket she brought for sun tanning. After some heavy kissing, hands started wondering and a few clothes were removed. Not quite naked but with great access to each other we rubbed and kissed and explored for hours. She had her first orgasm at my hand during that session. Every so often someone would walk by and we would just lay still. No intercourse that day but truely a time to remember.

Second time was with my new wife. We were bobbing around a lake in a small row boat. I had my legs together to push myself back as I rowed. My wife had to straddle me in the opposite seat to give my legs room. After a while the sight of her spread legs was too much to resist. We dropped to the bottom of the boat and she wrapped her legs around me face to face. Our clothes were just skimpy enough to allow me to enter her without getting naked and we continued to Bob around on the lake. From the shore we looked like two heads. Passing boats must have gotten a better view but no one paid us much attention. We bobbed for a couple of hours...face to face riding wave after wave of ecstasy.

In my VW Bug, (1977) in a church parking lot at night. However, one of us (most likely him) knocked it out of gear, it rolled down the embankment an into the pond below the church, the horn started honking, lights came on and just before it started to float Father Murphy came to see what all the noise was about! Lesson learnt... don’t pick the church your family attends!

This was not outside but I had an affair with a woman who loved public sex. We had sex in a stairwell in a parking deck once. We could hear people driving their cars and opening and closing doors. No one saw us that time. But on another occasion we got frisky in a stairwell in an office building during the day. We heard a couple of people talking on the landing above us but we kept going. We had just finished and barely uncoupled when they walked down the stairs. I’m sure it smelled like sex but we just walked past them saying hello. It was incredibly exciting.

One November several years ago. I was deer hunting with my girlfriend on her daddy's ranch. We were alone in the deer stand overlooking a long Sendero. She got a little bored so I convinced her to give me a BJ....After an hour or so, she was just sitting there in the stand naked and I decided I wanted to play. We got out of the stand and I tied her up naked in a hogtie on my jacket laid beside the stand. We could hear shots all around us in the distance.

I lowered the tailgate on my Ranger side-by-side and loaded her up on her belly with the tailgate closed, you could only see her feet sticking up and a little of her wrists tied back to them. Funny, she reminded me of how we load up the deer we shoot. I poked around in her cute butthole and swiped a finger down thru her crack.....she was very wet and I passed my finger under my nose and thought about how musky a deer smells.

I rode her up and sown the Sendero for a while and then it got close to time to go back to camp. I stopped the ranger and opened the tailgate....she was grinning from ear to ear and smelled like sex.

I untied her and we had at it across the seat of the Ranger. She grinned at me all day because she said we both smelled like sex. Probably, her daddy would have shot me if he ever found out.....it was scary....but very erotic

Alas, this was just a good solo orgasm, not partner sex. But my kinks include rubber and bondage including hoods and face masks and sneakers. Briefly, I was SCUBA diving with a male buddy back in my late 20's in a crystal clear fresh water lake in RI (US). After a while as he got a little bored I kept diving for awhile myself. I was in full 1/4" neoprene wetsuit including jacket, pants, boots and hood, with a black rubber diving mask on. All the rubber in my suit plus having worn sneakers all day up till then made me so horny near the end of the dive I couldn't stand waiting for relief which would have been a couple of hours away after driving home and cleaning my gear.

So I swam away from everyone for a good distance, turned away from them, and pulled down my rubber pants enough to reach my bits. It took very little time and I had a strong rubber suit-fueled orgasm floating on the surface breathing by snorkel, still mostly underwater. Other than satisfying my kinks a bit, it really was glorious doing that out in the beautiful clear water and fresh outside air. It was very satisfying and held me until I got home and cleaned up later on but then thinking about it enjoyed another at home before going to sleep.

Eric

My first wife and I honeymooned at a remote cabin on an island, but we knew there were other cabins here and there on the same island, and, not much pre-trees visibility in either direction on our portion of the beach, so someone could come along the beach at unexpected moments.

I had always wanted to have sex on the beach, and my bride was willing, but she had one condition... "ONLY at night." She'd feel safer that way.

I wondered if she'd ever seen a teen horror movie, but I agreed.

We had intercourse on the beach the second night, which was clear and moon-bathed and brilliant with stars. We started out mostly clothed, out of caution, but got really turned on and ended up getting buck naked. I loved seeing her body in the moonlight, feeling the cool breeze on us, the sensation of just surrendering to it all, the lights in the distance, on other islands.

But not the large, sloppy tongue that slathered across the back of my left ear, or the inhuman panting sound. It was right after my bride's second climax, and both of us had been oblivious. I jumped up and popped out (I'm not sure in which order), and discovered the large friendly Labrador who had discovered us. My immediate thought was that he might be in human company, but unless said company was hiding, he was alone.

My naked bride got up, too, brushing sand, and we just stood there laughing and then picked up our clothes and blanket and went back to the cabin to continue the festivities. The dog was not invited.

Back in the late 1970's my then girlfriend was the first who seemed completely at ease with me seeing her completely naked, and had no issue at all with me exploring every inch of her body. After we left college she began working some distance away from my parents home where I still lived, and she used to travel over to stay every weekend.

During one hot early September Sunday afternoon my parents were out and she decided to sunbathe on the front lawn, ours was a quite secluded country cottage with a large garden. Soon after she had got herself organised wearing a denim bikini a car appeared in the driveway containing some old friends of my fathers. The wife was not one of my favourite people as she took great delight in trying to tease me in a very stupid manner which did not go down well. Fortunately we managed to get rid of them pretty quickly on the understanding that my parents would not be back for some considerable time.

My girlfriend then rolled over onto her front and asked me to undo her bikini top so that she could remove the straps from her back. I suggested that she take off the top completely as it would be more comfortable, to which she propped herself on her elbows and slipped out the top casting onto the grass beside us. I then rubbed some suntan lotion onto her bare back for quite some time, occasionally slipping my fingers down inside the back of her bikini bottoms to caress he beautiful tight little ass cheeks.

At the time I was suffering from a severe allergic reaction to an incorrect medication for a viral condition an had a bad rash all over my body, so could not join her in stripping down. So somewhat frustrated I got up and walked around the garden only to find that the near secluded second lawn where I used to do a lot of my nude sunbathing was now completely concealed by shrubbery that had been pruned by my parents earlier in the week.

I walked across to my girlfriend and asked if she would like to try some nude sunbathing, if so there was a very secluded part of the garden where she would be completely safe from any possible prying eyes of a passer by. She got up and came to inspect the location and instantly said it would be ideal and went back to collect her towel and bikini top. I suggested that I get her a cushion from the house and also some cold drinks which she said would be a great idea.

After getting the things from the house I walked back into the garden and as i walked through the rose covers archway into the secluded lawn area the sight that created me was amazing. She was lying on her front completely naked with her feet towards me and her legs slightly parted which revealed a beautiful view of her gingery blonde pussy. This sight has stayed with me all my life as it was just so perfect. I immediately said to her "you are naked already" to which she replied "of course that was the idea wasn't it".

I lay alongside her fully clothed, placed the cushion for her to place her head and gave her the cold drink. Raising herself up onto her elbows she sipped at the drink and looked at me with a very wicked look in her green eyes. She then placed the drink on the grass beside her and lay back down, as she did this I began caressing her shoulders and back and then moved down to her uncovered bottom and began deep massaging each cheek in turn. Gradually my fingers slid down the crack in her cheeks and in an instant I found a sopping wet pussy to play with.

This went on for several minutes until I suggested that she roll over and let the hot sun get to her pussy and boobs. Without any delay she flipped over and resting on her left arm she reached over and began drinking some more from the glass she had placed beside her. I sat up so that her full naked beauty could be seen to the fullest, and hell she looked good. A genuine blonde with quite a lot of freckles on her face and upper body that faded as you went lower down her body. Her breasts were a very good size, quite large in fact and her belly was pale and smooth with neat belly button. Below this was a gorgeous little bush of gingery blonde pubic hair, that was quite small in overall size and most definitely not trimmed or shaved to make it that small. She was incidentally about 22 years old at the time and in later years when we were still having a relationship her bush did increase a small amount.

As she drank I began caressing her breasts and belly much to her delight as she smiled at every stroke, and then my fingers went to the place they really itched to get to. Sliding through the small patch of pubic hair I parted her very wet lips and slid my fingers in to her wet vagina, she easily took two fingers and parted her thighs a little more to help. Pulling my hand away I then moved down the begin kissing her soft haired mound and the pouting lips that glistened underneath. I have to admit that at that time I knew nothing much about the clitoris and how to really give good oral sex and this girlfriend did not attempt to assist sadly.

She then said Ok now its your turn, and began undoing my jeans and pulled them right down to my ankles followed by my underpants. Pushing my "T: Shirt up she then began to stroke my belly and then ran her fingers down and around my testicles, caressing and gently squeezing them. Following this she took hold of my raging hard penis and began gently stroking him up and down, following this she lent over and began licking up the length of my hard penis. Circling the glans she then slide him into her mouth and began giving me one of the wonderful blow jobs I had become accustomed to from this young lady. I have never had any as good since and she would get my penis out at any excuse and perform oral sex like during this period pf our relationship.

My girlfriend then finished the job by masturbating me vigorously until my cum exploded out all over the both of us, so hard was my ejaculation that i had a cramp under my testicles for several minutes afterwards. Such memories that stay fresh in my mind even to this very day.

With my only outdoor sex experiences limited to a few at a nude beach with this or that guy, their taking place under some very tall fir trees guaranteed only a minimum of discretion and privacy.

My nudism kick lasted only a few months.

Blowjob in a public park on a walking trail. She was otherwise very unadventurous when it came to sex and probably was the least compatible partner I ever had. But that one day she stopped us along the trail, dropped to her knees, undid my shorts, and gave me one of the most memorable blowjobs ever. She even swallowed everything which she'd never done before. I was stunned. No one saw us that I know of. Never happened again and we broke up not long after anyway.

Cant beat risky sex,the chance of being caught adds to the excitement and makes my cum more intense