Chapter 1 — Into the Woods
I have been writing about my adventures in sex and exhibitionism for some time on this site and I thought I should go back and tell you how I started along this route -- cause bad girls have all the good times.
It all starts with Andy -- he and I met at work. I had carried a major crush on him for years, but we started to be put onto projects to work together. He was more senior than me and we were both married, but I used to sit fantasising that he would stop our meeting, bend me over the desk and take me hard and fast -- the way I felt he could have done that anytime.
As we talked, we discovered many common interests, music, books and sex. We slowly discovered that we both thought about and read about sex a lot, but that our marriages were not helping to explore this sexuality. He also confessed to finding me hot and our enforced closeness had nearly driven him mad.
Eventually we became lovers and fell hard in love to boot. We took every opportunity to fuck imaginatively, mainly over his office meeting table after hours.
He encouraged me to explore my body and begin to photograph it. Initially selfie style or in the mirror, which is quite limiting, but I quickly figured out setting the timer and even bought a selfie stand with lights around it so that all the interesting crevices could be seen in detail.
Andy sent me similar shots and, after I confessed that I hadn't seen my own pussy in this much detail, but had nothing to compare it to, he began sending me porn sets off a website. He confessed to looking at top shelf porn for many years and being fascinated by it in a voyeuristic way. I was fascinated by the different shapes of pussy and tits and what women were willing to do on camera -- I had clearly led a sheltered life. Andy sent me some sets shot in public or outdoors and admitted it turned him on; it bloody worked for me too. We quickly decided we had to try this out.
We picked a warm sunny day, and both bunked off work for the morning. Andy had scouted it out and chosen a managed woodland with plenty of parking and various secluded areas. We were going to travel there in his open top sports car and the night before he sent a couple of sets involving cars.
I was very excited, more excited than usual and I decided it was the opportunity to get naked in the open air. I dressed carefully, sexy bra and knickers, a vest top and blouse over it and a short denim skirt, which buttoned all the way up. Before we set off, I slipped the blouse off and folded it neatly into the boot.
As soon as we were out of the built-up area, I stretched the neck of the vest around my boobs and folded the cups of the bra under. It felt fabulous to have my boobs thrust up naked in the sunlight, the fresh air hardening the nipples. Initially if there was a car coming the other way, I would discretely fold my arms. But after a while I decided to give white van man a good look at my boobs and left them exposed. I got several grins and waves. I had never done something like this before and my pussy was soaking already.
When we got to the wood, there were five or six small carparks coming off a central access, and Andy picked one furthest from the road and parked at the far end of it. It was mid-morning and there was no one else around. The car park had a knee-high wooden fence showing the edge, the other side of which there was a tarmacked path that Andy said was used by joggers and dog walkers. Beyond that there was a picnic bench and then the woods started.
We started with a set of shots in the car. Initially showing my boobs through the windscreen and from the side of the car. I carefully slipped the bra off, leaving the vest top on still stretched around my now naked boobs.
With the door open, I put one leg out of the door spreading my legs as much as possible. After a couple of up skirt shots showing my knickers, I undid the skirt to the waist and then pulled the knickers to one side, opening my pussy for the camera. I then wriggled the knickers off and undid the rest of the buttons on the skirt and really opened myself up for the camera.
Andy admired how wet I was and encouraged me to get out of the car, now just wearing the vest. I was initially nervous but excited and did so, leaning back against the car, pussy lips held open and bent over the boot, naked ass in the air. I was beginning to get very lost in this and was gagging for a fuck; Andy had a long bulge in his trousers showing exactly what affect this was having on him.
Eventually he suggested we venture into the woods. I picked up my skirt and put it back on but only did the waistband buttons up. I left my tits fully exposed.
As we walked past the picnic bench, Andy pushed me back against it and gave me a deep kiss. He then bent his head to suck and chew on both nipples. My pussy was giving off steam by this point. As he ran his hand up my inner thigh, I wantonly spread my legs and he ran a finger across my wet lips, parting them so that he could circle my clit. I hopped up onto the bench and lay back, undoing the skirt as I did so.
Spreading my legs he buried his face in my pussy and licked and chewed on my clit. I was quickly building up for an orgasm and I was going to let it go noisily when I heard giggling and a low moan. I pushed his head away and grabbed my skirt, sitting up. I looked around but could see no one. Andy then pointed out a there was a main pathway into the woods, but there was a narrow one leaving from the picnic area and heading into the woods and the noise was coming from there.
We crept quietly along this path until we could see ahead a sunlit clearing, where two women clad in running gear engaged in a passionate embrace.
Andy pulled me behind a tree where we had a better view but couldn't be seen. We stood close to each other to watch. There was a black girl wearing running shorts on her firm rounded bottom, and a lycra running top on. She had a blonde girl in an embrace and was kissing her passionately, whilst her hands roamed over her body.
The blonde was in lycra running gear with a sports bra, a bare midriff then mid-calf leggings that were skintight. It was the blonde who was giggling and groaning as the black girl ran her fingers over her breasts and pussy. The black girl then lifted the sports bra off the blonde's breasts, which tumbled out showing themselves to be well shaped and firm with hard nipples which the black girl immediately began to lick and suck and chew.
Initially the blonde girl protested but then she leaned back to present them to her friend, her eyes closed. The black girl then crouched and pulled down the lycra leggings. This was difficult as they were quite tight and the blonde again protested feebly, but the black girl pulled them down to her ankles and then, spreading the blonde's knees, she buried her face in the blonde's pussy. The blonde leant back again, her eyes closed, pushing her pussy into her friends face whilst she tweaked and pulled on her nipples.
During this I had been rubbing and tweaking my own nipples and now I slipped my hand into my skirt and began to rub my soaked and aching pussy; with my other hand I felt Andy's crotch where there was a very impressive bulge. He was fixed on the scene and breathing heavily.
The blonde began to cum, panting and groaning pulling her friends face into her pussy and grinding onto it as she did. This took me over the edge, and I came hard, my fingers scrabbling at my swollen clit. I let out a groan before muffling myself. I thought I saw the black girls' eyes glance our way, but she carried on pleasuring the blonde until she went limp.
Pulling her face out of her friend's spent pussy, the black girl stood up and facing slightly towards us undid the zip on her lycra top. Slipping it off she exposed fabulous breasts, full and well-shaped with hard nipples and large areolae. She equally quickly wriggled out of her shorts, proving that there were no knickers underneath. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and very visible from where we were.
Whilst the blonde recovered, she tweaked her own nipples, lifting each breast up to lick the nipple before spreading her pussy lips and running two fingers over her clit. She reached down to pick up a small runner's backpack; from it she pulled out a blanket that she laid on the ground and a large dildo. She lay down on the blanket, her feet towards us and spread her legs.
The blonde stepped out of her lycra leggings and settled into a 69, with her head buried in her friend's pussy. There was a loud groan from the black girl, and she passed her friend the dildo, before pulling the blonde's pussy down onto her face. The blonde lifted her head up briefly and, after running the toy around her friends open pussy lips, slid it into the hilt with no effort.
This was too much for Andy. I hadn't heard him unzip himself, but now he bent me forwards toward the tree and, lifting my skirt up and over my back, he slid all eight and a half inches of his throbbing cock into my desperate pussy.
Reckoning the girls were fully engaged he began to fuck me hard. I desperately held onto the tree with one hand whilst scrabbling at my clit with the other. The blonde girl was now stuffing her friend's pussy with the dildo whilst sucking on her clit. The other girl's hips were beginning to lift of the ground as she pushed back onto the dildo and began to noisily cum. This set me off, this time leaning forward and biting down on my arm. I felt Andy's cock swell and he shot spurt after spurt of spunk into me.
The black girl now collapsed spreadeagled on the blanket and the blonde climbed off her and lay down next to her where they began kissing again. I stood up and straightened my skirt and signalled to Andy that we should leave them to recover, so we crept back out to the picnic table. We both sat down to recover, slightly stunned by what we had seen and what it had made us feel. He held my hand with a big smile on his face, as I sat there, his spunk beginning to run down my thigh. I eased the skirt up and sat bare bottomed on the seat so that I didn't stain the skirt.
At this point, both girls emerged from the wood along the main path, walking hand in hand and talking quietly. Apart from flushed faces you would not know what they had been up to. The blonde looked nervous but they both smiled and nodded to us, and we did the same back. Just past the picnic bench they had one last kiss on the path and then the blonde jogged, slightly unsteadily, away, whilst the black girl stood and waved. When the blonde was out of sight the black girl turned to us and said,
"Did you enjoy that?" with a big grin on her face. I immediately blushed but she waved it away.
"I like being watched, I didn't tell Kelly though, she is more of a flight risk."