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EXPOSURE 3

Then came - what I termed"The Day ”, ( July 2010 ) It was also just after I'd done a sacrifice to spend a hale day at the office in really melt off and short-circuit summer clothes, with no underclothes, it had left me randy. I was in"one of those horny mode"that grip me from time to time, maybe because the Night before I'd agreed to an flakey dare. It was quite hot. We had been out this summertime 3 fourth dimension with me flashing and so on, but never ‘ apparently'caught out properly.

This week, I was in my button through summertime dress and mortise joint pillage ; David and I had agreed in bed the previous Night that I now needed to come nerve to face with a alien wearing just my smile, frock fully open or completely off. So I'd agree that I would walk in just my ankle dirty money for a menses ; I had to act nonchalantly as possible and not cover up but take the air on boulder clay out of good deal. I had to expend a solid hour as described above ; any masking up would start the clock again. Also if I choose a way of life where I failed to be seen, I had to pay another forfeit which he'd devise.

We left the car common and walked for ten min when I slipped off my garb, he grinned at me"certain ?"I nodded and handed him my dress, he headed in the focus of the meddling arena, and my pulse was racing. After about 20 moment of walking naked, we could now find out articulation calling etc. David looked at me as if to ask if I wanted my garb back, -- I shook my head word,"another 10 min"I said.

"Okay then"he said,"now walk ahead"

I didn't fully actualise what he meant, till I was some 20 M from him and he hadn't moved. Now I did, he'd talked about doing this as a adjacent stage, letting me get about 50 or 60 chiliad in front line or behind him, no time to grab my skirt or top. My reaction was almost like the first off clip I handed him my coat, my knees went quite weak and the sexual buzz was vast. I think we both knew that I'd be seen sooner or later that day, that thought sent my nipple to tilt and I actually felt my pussy dribble.

I walked on quite boldly, I was passing along a reach where there was no sanctuary of bushes to dive behind, I was going to have to cross the same well used, all-embracing open track that the boy wheeler had rocketed down and nearly seen me. I paused in the heart of that track, acclivitous I could see tree and for maybe 200 yards till the ground fell away, downhill, I could see much further, maybe at least half a mile, I realised I might be able to see anybody, but they might well see me standing naked on the hill. I brazened it out for about 5 minutes till Saint David caught up, he grinned, he's been able to see me all that clip. I was shaking, when we moved on.

Several times I chose a path that looked well used and the transactions ticked away. Then the 10 second were up and no-one had come along. St. David came up to me and felt my pussy, I was positively dripping and he was hard as well. He now led me to a spot where a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree had fallen at some time. It was the Same spot he'd had me in light bondage 3 weeks before, but this meter it was a dissimilar side and tree. This three was a orotund Oak fallen to a 45 % Angle at some time in the past tense and it had snapped the truck assoil from the solution.

Without any account he had me stand with my spine on the main truck, he placed articulatio talocruralis cuff around my articulatio talocruralis and with rope spreading eagled my legs almost as wide as they'd spread and with my hips thrust forward by the three branch, I could finger and see my slit was diffuse encompassing clear. He secured each rophy to a neighbouring three. My sleeve were the put behind my back and he had a rope run behind the three truck to each articulatio radiocarpea cuff.



Producing a whorl of orange rope and he started to put me in breast slavery, quite tight too with my legs and arms pulled painfully apart, he bound my breasts in a figure of"8 ”. I was surprised at this development, as we had only tried bondage a few times in the past. The colour of my skin was going burnished pinko, but not purple as I had seen in pictures so my bindings wasn't overly nasty. Next he placed a big ‘ clothes peg'on each swell up tit, it was a painful/pleasure, like a fan who bites a bit too hard. The unharmed thing was a bit new to me, being like this in a populace place and in thraldom that went farther than anything he'd tried at home.

The billet he had chosen was barely 30 yards from the path, and I was helpless, he had tied me more thoroughly than the finale time, but I was excited. I felt sure I would be seen from the path. But then he pulled a Negroid silken blindfold over my head and eye. things were looking up, this was a new husband. He then knelt and licked my pussy for about 5 minutes, taking me ever so close to a culmination, but not allowing it to develop, finally he place similar wearing apparel clamps to my vain labia lips. As he said later, there was no doubt whatsoever about how sexually excited I was.

Last time I had managed to get my finger's breadth around the roach on my wrists to unwrap them but now each was too far away, I suddenly realised that I might not get free. Now I have no idea how long I was there, at least 20 minutes, maybe 30, before I heard his voice and then him coming towards me. It definitely wasn't my married man, the part was hoarse and when his hand closed over my naked breast, I could feel callus's on his men.

He was talking to me in a hoarse whisper all the time and his hands groped me, I didn't know what to say or do. I was freeze out. I don't think I heard a zip, but suddenly his cock was at my vagina and he was in me. I was so wet, and so spread spread by my thrall rope, even his size didn't affair and he was a big guy. He rammed me to the hilt, I gasped. He wasn't wearing a condom. Now he fucked me, squeezing my knocker the clamps popping off, and then he was biting them ; when he saw my reaction was to converge his trusts, he slapped my tit quite hard with his hand and I involuntarily groaned in delight.

I came off well before he did. And he knew it. When I felt his jet into me, I came again. I have noticed that I rarely feel the spirt from bozo, unless I am excessively turned on or he is indeed a warm cummer.

Such was my position secured to this tree that when he pulled out of me, he was able to displace around and shove his turncock into my mouth, just by pulling my head over a bit. I made no resistance and sucked him till he was hard again, at the same sentence he fingered my pussy and clit, his callus's feeling real nice on my engorged clit. By now I had prospicient since forgotten to inquire where my husband was, my view consumed by my Brassica napus lustfulness. I had assumed that I was at any moment about to have a taste of cum succus ; I was ready aegir and ready.

But No ! He now pulled out of my oral cavity rock hard, and moved away - Had individual else come along ? - What was happening, I wanted more !

I felt my mortise joint being released from the circle, one then the other one. I felt his cock enter me again, this time with my leg over his shoulders, giving him full-of-the-moon total penetration. He thrust into me a few times then gripping my arse cheeks he pulled out the side by side poke was unexpected. He penetrated my rectum with one to the full thrust eased by the considerable juice ; it almost took my breath away. I wasn't an anal retentive Virgin, but he was a big guy and most lovers had brown holed me with some lube. This was my first'natural'anal retentive fuck and this guy's hammer felt big and meaty.

Some woman enjoy an anal retentive fuck, provided the guy knows what he is doing and keeps the action going without drying up. I am one of them ; or rather I was from this day, it was a atrocious pleasance. My previous peter had no theme compared with my present lover ; it was as good as my vaginal fucking. His ovolo continued working on my labia and clit, but not gently as when I sucked him, now he pulled and stretched them, the stimulant gravid than his gentle probing. I have always been cognisant that at the height of intimate coming, I become very vocal music and garish, this afternoon I was desperately trying to keep my vocals to sigh and groan.

My anal retentive fucking lasted thirster than the beginning one, maybe 15 or more minutes and the energy expended had freed the Mexican valium binding my hands at some point in time about 10 minutes in. It was me who put hands around his cervix and pulled him forward and kissed him. Long hard and late. He tasted of bad breath, garlic and sorry. I didn't psyche at all. I came off maybe 3 times. This metre I didn't experience him spout, but he pulled out with a plop, softening already.

Our sex finished, I was torn between tearing my blind fold off or leaving it on. I went to dispatch it and his deal caught mine,"No, lady retain it on ”.

He had pulled me to my ft now and kissed me gently. He seemed to know exactly when to be gentle and when to hold a modicum of painful sensation. I was aware that he hadn't redressed himself. He was now telling me how lovely and gorgeous I was. I wanted to have intercourse only one thing.

"Meet me here again ?"I asked like some love fall upon teenager.

He seemed hesitating and unsure. I wanted more of what had happened.

"I'll do whatever you wish ”, a tone of despair in my spokesperson was obvious even to me.

His hands had been gently playing with my breast, now moved to give me the simple of a pushed downward, but I knew exactly what he wanted. I sank to me knees and took his humanness soiled with my own rectal flavour into my mouth. As practically as the abandon of my act thrilled me, it also excited my mystery lover as he was hard again within second. As my back talk had engulfed his begrime cock, he had groaned"Oh Yes ”. And yes Dear Reader he was very soiled.

It may not have got been my not bad blowjob to date, but it probably wasn't far off. For maybe 20 transactions I moved his putz in and out of my mouth, sucked along the length, sucked his balls, till his pubis was soaked until finally he groaned and splashed his cum into my mouth. I swallowed it down.

I was exhausted. So was he. After some 5 minutes, I heard him secure his apparel again and he said to me.

"Okay, Lady, if the atmospheric condition's delicately side by side Sunday, be here, au naturel, blindfolded and alone ”. I heard him leave.

After 5 minute of arc I pulled my blindfold off. I still had my watch I couldn't believe the clip. St. David had left me tied up at maybe 3 pm, it was now past 5pm, allowing for me being left there alone for 15 instant, clip had flown. But I was naked in woods some 2 nautical mile from the car. I was surprised St. David hadn't returned looking for me, just realising that it was the first clip I'd view of him in maybe 2 hours.

I looked my consistence up and down ; surprisingly I wasn't as pock or bruised as I feared, the existent chaffing was on my wrists and ankles. I started my way back, at this time of day nigh of the former people would throw gone home, a chill was gathering in the air. About a mile on my route I saw Saint David walking back, before he saw me. He had my clothes.

I knew he'd go crazy ( in a good way ) if I told him about what had happened, but as I had started back, I wondered if my closed book man and what happened had been a set-up by him. Had that been a friend of his ? Had he been watching from near-by ? I decided not to say anything, if he had set it up, he'd be so full of excitement he'd maybe burst if I kept quiet. I asked him why he arrive back and he said in view of the time, he did believe that maybe my predicament was too difficult to break out of. ( he was right )

On seeing me his facial expression lit up and he handed over my dress without a fuss. When he asked what had happened, I explained that it took old age for me to fail relieve and then a phratry had stopped right in my way of life home, and I'd had to lay waiting for them to end up. When he looked let down at me about that - I explained the children were very young. By the clip we got back to the car and home, I knew he hadn't set me up, there was no way he'd be so cool. My buff was a chance stranger .
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