My name is Julie. I am "5 foot two, eyes of blue, but oh what those 5 foot could do, has anybody seen my gal?" as the old song says. The purpose of this story requires more details. I have shapely legs and large breasts. Let me explain to readers why I am in a semi-public place outdoors lying naked, except for a blanket, which is under me, with my wrists tethered to a young tree. My husband knows where his gal is, but he wants somebody else to find me. I am blindfolded for my modesty and to encourage shy men to avail themselves of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It was my husband Bob's idea, after researching amateur porn videos. He showed some to me, of women tied naked outdoors, while their presumed husbands hid to record the action on video cameras with zoom lenses. I found them very exciting--to watch. They seemed terrifying to do, but the women looked placid and complacent enough. The question was how they could expect the right tourists, not police or religious fundamentalists.
You probably have heard of dog parks, and if you read much erotica, you have heard of "dogging" parks. By night, a special area of this park has been used for "dogging," but Bob only learned that after this adventure. Broad daylight, in which I am, is even riskier. I hope the marijuana doesn't wear off before our experiment concludes. Suppose a pair of birdwatchers found me or some elderly women on a nature walk. These disastrous scenarios ran through my imagination.
"Maybe you should find a dogging park and take me there. We'd have the cover of darkness and men who were expecting to find a woman like me."
Bob had reconnoitered places during a period of weeks. He hadn't found a dogging park. He chose a park baseball fields, tennis courts and Frisbee golf, where guys of about 18 to 21 frequently played. Would they laugh to see a 46-year-old woman staked out for a sex picnic? Bob assured me that I was a MILF and a Cougar, with my shapely legs and full, firm breasts. Where in the suitably secluded outdoors would older men encounter me? Bob would have to place himself to see people approach before they saw me, so that he could rescue me from sexual moralists. A friend who lived in Germany for years said that public nudity does not shock Europeans as it does Americans.
I lay under the shade of a tree. My pale, flawless skin was very sensitive to sunburn. A robin chirped from a branch above me. I heard the ratta-tatt of a woodpecker and distant voices of people at play, innocent play, not sex play. My naked body was exposed to be a playground for a random lecher! How did I ever let him talk me into submitting to be seen helpless for the use of any male passerby?
As it turned out, Bob became impatient and did not want me to tire of waiting to be used. He wandered about to recruit my first sex partner, a middle-aged man sitting on a bench to ogle young women playing tennis in their tiny tennis skirts. The man seemed uncomfortable to have another man sit by him, until Bob said,
"Men's tennis doesn't interest me, but watching beautiful women play is something else! I hate when they wear shorts under their skirts, not panties!"
The man nodded.
"Would you like to see some wildlife?"
"What, squirrels, birds, rabbits, deer? No."
"I'm thinking of a wild woman, one who would make these we're watching tame in comparison."
"What's the deal? How do you know there's such a woman in this park?"
"Because I'm her husband. After decades of marriage, we need some extra sexual stimulation. We both find her more exciting when I show her off to other men."
They stood up, and the stranger, deferring to his cock, followed my husband. They approached a grove with trees almost surrounded by shrubbery. One side was open for a view inside. Bob led the stranger, Walt, to the open side. They could see me about 100' away.
"My god, that's your wife? She looks naked and tied to a tree!"
"Yes, here look through my camera. It has a 50x optical zoom."
"Wow, what a beauty: big tits, shapely legs, and, she's squirming about so I can see blonde pussy! She's blindfolded. You brought the camera to photograph her getting fucked?"
"Yes, I can keep a distance so you won't be inhibited about using her. The photos, with our memories, will be foreplay for us. I can also keep watch so that you have privacy to enjoy her. Go ahead! She needs a strange man between her legs to break her in to enjoy letting other men fuck her. Since it will be her first time putting out, she's nervous. Tell her she's beautiful and exciting. You could heat her up by eating her pussy until she begs you to plug it with your cock! Take your time fucking her so that she learns to accept other men's cocks in her. She loves to fuck, and she'll be a good fuck for you!"
Bob's dirty words about his wife had Walter rutting to copulate with me. I heard footsteps approach very near. Scared, I thrashed about, straining against my tether. I was about to be a sacrifice to my husband's lust and to the lust of a stranger.
"Don't be afraid, lovely lady! Your husband led me to you and explained what you want. I often fantasized about encountering a woman sunbathing naked, but I never saw one. I never even dreamed of finding a wild woman like you. I see why your husband is so proud to show you off, with such beautiful legs and big, firm tits!"
I flinched as I felt his hands on me for the first time, caressing from my ankles to the calves. I remained tense as I felt his hands explore the outsides, tops and insides of my thighs. My pussy was moistening. The further he explored my body, the more excitement replaced fear. I gasped and moaned as his hands grasped my breasts.
"What a treat you are for me to get my hands on your big, beautiful tits!"
He kissed my breasts and sucked my nipples. I couldn't help making sounds that expressed my pleasure.
"Do like what I'm doing to you? Do want me to keep feeling you up?"
"My husband wants you to have your way with me!"
"Your husband bragged about what a good fuck you are, and how much you enjoy getting fucked. I said the only way to prove that to me was to let me get my cock up you. He invited me to try you out with a test ride. He also recommended the smell and taste of your cunt, so I'll give you smell and taste tests."
He spread my legs wide and lifted them up. He kissed his way up the inside of both thighs to my mound of Venus. His fingers parted my pubic hair to get at me. I heard him inhale deeply.
"I hope your cunt tastes as good as it smells. It's already getting wet from having me see you naked and feel you up. Your husband tied you naked and helpless so that strange men could use you. I bet that is making you wet, too."
His tongue found my entrance and licked up and down my slit. Then he licked my inner labia open. He licked my clitoris and thrust his tongue as far inside my pussy as he could. I was gasping and moaning. My wet pussy betrayed my excitement. To finish me off, he penetrated me with his middle finger, worked all of it up me and began finger-fucking me. I discovered that I enjoyed being used for the sexual gratification of an appreciative man.
"Your cunt tastes good. You like me making you wetter and lapping up your love juice, don't you?"
I gulped. "Yes!"
"You want me to keep on until I make you cum, don't you?"
"Yes, please!"
