Fantastic day in great outdoors was sex on country park bench
MY girlfriend and I were so sick of being indoors that last week we jumped in the car and headed for our local country park. We set out on one of the marked trails and it was a breakthrough for us as we hadn’t shifted off our arses since the summer. We had covered quite a lot of ground when, amazingly, the sun broke through the clouds. It brought back memories of what we had done the last time we’d been in the park. I reminded my girlfriend how we had done the walk in blistering sunshine and it had been so hot that we had taken off most of our clothes as we reached the high point of the walk and sat on a bench overlooking a lake. We’d taken a breather – until she put her hand on my thigh, gave my groin a quick rub and then got my hard cock out. I soon had her strappy top off and her bra quickly followed. Then she straddled me on the bench and I sucked vigorously on her 36C tits as they dangled over my face. Meanwhile, she pulled off her shorts and, after fingering herself, slid her moist fanny down onto my tool. So I lay back on the bench as she rode me towards a climax. But just as I was reaching the point of no return, I suddenly saw a flash of something in the nearby bushes.
I sat bolt upright – almost throwing off my girl as I saw that it was the flash from a pair of binoculars held by a park ranger.
He was crashing through the undergrowth towards us as we gathered our clothes and ran for it.
But that grim memory didn’t stop us getting down to it again on that same bench this time.
We stripped off and the sex was sensational. I went down on her first, spreading her thighs wide apart as she lay back and closed her eyes.
I love the taste of my girlfriend and quite often spend up to halfanhour down there when we’re in the privacy of our own home.
Sopping
But seeing as we were now shagging in public, I worked her furiously with my tongue for a couple of minutes before standing over her and plunging my stiff tool in and out of her sopping hole in a frantic rhythm.
It wasn’t long before we both climaxed and I noisily shot my load deep inside her before collapsing in a heap on top of her.
Then we dressed quickly – before anyone came along – and trotted off, giggling like horny teenagers at the amazing and brazen sex we’d just enjoyed in the great outdoors.
Do you think it would be a bit odd to do this every weekend?
SA, South Wales
Lexi says…
CERTAINLY not – nothing beats fresh air and a f** k!