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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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In 1995 I was dating a girl who found it very hard to keep her clothes on, at every opportunity she was keen to lose all inhibitions and take off her clothes. We had been staying at various b&b's around the Lake District touring around seeing the sights, and to be honest having loads of sex.
it had been red hot and this girl like I said wore very little, the smallest shorts long legs and fantastic body. We had been driving up the West Bank of thirlmere lake and we spotted a lay by overlooking the lake and to the right a partway down to the lakes edge, we took a couple of drinks and headed for the shore.
When we got there we could see in front of us a small island with a number of trees and a small pebble beach. We stripped to our underwear hid our clothes and waded out to the island.
With the sun beating down and nobody for miles we could strip off and wander the island naked, this was a tremendous turn on for me and it wasn't long before I was on my knees with the girl sat on a large rock legs akimbo and me licking her clit and pushing my tongue deep inside her, she loved the outdoor "thing" and I think the thought that someone may be able to see her being licked with binoculars made her wetter.
I continued to play with her pussy and got her to bend over the rock and rim that beautiful ass of hers. I remember thinking I don't want this to end I needn't of worried, she was as desperate as me, my tongue was everywhere, the freedom, the smell, the instincts of human beings in their natural environment so free.
My cock was in her mouth so many times cumming over her tits and face, my fingers and mouth were all over her cum trickling down her legs, we took a skinny dip into the water to clean off before back to the island for some long fucking, we were in all positions and I have to say I maintained my hard on without any worry for hours that day. If my cock had a mileometer that must have been the longest journey It has ever been on. I had my ass fingered for the first time, we fucked sucked and came several times and I can honestly say that it is vivid in my mind now as it was then.
If you ever go to thirlmere the island is there def worth a go if you love outdoor sex.
Perfect surroundings and you can make as much noise as you like.
The girl is now my wife, sex is still good but not as instinctive I miss those carefree times.
Less responsibility, the odd weekend away is the closest we get now or grabbing moments when we can.
I am sure we are not alone!!!!! |
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By *B1000Couple
over a year ago
North Lakes and Manchester |
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In 1995 I was dating a girl who found it very hard to keep her clothes on, at every opportunity she was keen to lose all inhibitions and take off her clothes. We had been staying at various b&b's around the Lake District touring around seeing the sights, and to be honest having loads of sex.
it had been red hot and this girl like I said wore very little, the smallest shorts long legs and fantastic body. We had been driving up the West Bank of thirlmere lake and we spotted a lay by overlooking the lake and to the right a partway down to the lakes edge, we took a couple of drinks and headed for the shore.
When we got there we could see in front of us a small island with a number of trees and a small pebble beach. We stripped to our underwear hid our clothes and waded out to the island.
With the sun beating down and nobody for miles we could strip off and wander the island naked, this was a tremendous turn on for me and it wasn't long before I was on my knees with the girl sat on a large rock legs akimbo and me licking her clit and pushing my tongue deep inside her, she loved the outdoor "thing" and I think the thought that someone may be able to see her being licked with binoculars made her wetter.
I continued to play with her pussy and got her to bend over the rock and rim that beautiful ass of hers. I remember thinking I don't want this to end I needn't of worried, she was as desperate as me, my tongue was everywhere, the freedom, the smell, the instincts of human beings in their natural environment so free.
My cock was in her mouth so many times cumming over her tits and face, my fingers and mouth were all over her cum trickling down her legs, we took a skinny dip into the water to clean off before back to the island for some long fucking, we were in all positions and I have to say I maintained my hard on without any worry for hours that day. If my cock had a mileometer that must have been the longest journey It has ever been on. I had my ass fingered for the first time, we fucked sucked and came several times and I can honestly say that it is vivid in my mind now as it was then.
If you ever go to thirlmere the island is there def worth a go if you love outdoor sex.
Perfect surroundings and you can make as much noise as you like.
The girl is now my wife, sex is still good but not as instinctive I miss those carefree times.
Less responsibility, the odd weekend away is the closest we get now or grabbing moments when we can.
I am sure we are not alone!!!!!"
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By *AM2214Man
over a year ago
Manchester Area |
Must have been you two me and my then fiancee saw from the pine track... The new fleece ended covered in something as sticky as the pine sap and left behind.... Still walk that side of the resser it seems popular |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Well as a huge lover of the Lakes and one who escapes there whenever possible that has made it even brighter.
Maybe a nostalgic trip back is overdue for you both and I could be waiting on the Island |
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