This is a true story and it happened about 10 to 15 years ago. My wife who was my high school sweetheart (we married
It was summer and it was fairly hot out and, as usual like most males, I was horny as well. The cottage was not well insulated or that big for that matter to give us the privacy to have some fun, and since it was daytime and not all that convenient doing something inside was out of the question. I had always had this fantasy about having outdoor sex so on the pretense of going for a walk, ‘Debbie’ and I went off for a stroll and to explore. My wife might have suspected I was up to more then a walk but I can’t say for sure. I had with me a concealed rubber tubing that I used to use for rehabbing my shoulder and as we walked away from the cottage my father was inside doing one thing or another. As we headed down the main path and around the bend I then led my wife down another path that ventured down a hill towards the lake.after many years of dating and have now been married near 25 years) and I were up at my family cottage with my father. I had not been up there much since I was a kid, as sports on the weekends and throughout the summer got in the way of me getting there much over the last 10 plus years , so other then a trip here or there to help out with this or that with my brother and father I had not been there much. It was not a grand cottage- it was nice and rustic but certainly not a place you would want to live full time at like most cottages of today that are better than most people’s homes. My father had done a lot of work and renovation on it that was impressive. It was his pride and joy. I can’t remember for sure but I believe this was the first maybe the second time that my wife ‘Debbie’ had ever been there.
She is a rather innocent girl ( slightly corrupted by me over the years!) but a good girl who is not above being a bad girl on occasion if the timing and setting was right.
Anyway I took her a bit off the beaten path and started kissing her hard and playing with her big gorgeous tits that were captive under a beautiful striped tank top. They had to be set free and they were quickly. Her eyes darted around to make sure we were safe and we were as there are no real neighbouring cottages from which people could wander over and come upon us. Next came the hot shorts and lacy panties off her gorgeous ass and they dropped quickly. She stepped out of them leaving her sandals on as the ground beneath her feet was clustered with pine needles and leaves. She was something to see as she leaned up against the tree stark naked. Beautiful fit body from her athletic career, tits swaying in the slight breeze, nipples erect from the scene at hand. She was cleanly shaven other then a slim landing strip.
We had to be quiet out there because there was an almost eerie silence in the middle of the woods and there was an echo effect from the surrounding area that was higher then the location below where we now stood. We could see the lake below and the peninsula across the way which formed the bay opposite from our shoreline. I pulled out the band to tie my beautiful wife to the tree, she had a look of excitement more then surprise and I detected a slight moan/sigh of excitement as I tied her hands to the tree which gave my boner another jolt. This other then having sex in the car or in some mildly risky spots was about the kinkiest thing we had done together.
Like I said she was rather innocent, a good girl if you will. Her moans and sense of excitement turned me on something fierce. I had her spread her legs as she was leaned up against the tree and proceeded to go down on her. I wished I had a camera to take in the picture of this as it was awesome – my memory (though bad) will have to do, and to this day I can still picture this clearly. So there was my beautiful wife, naked and tied to a tree in broad daylight. I was so horny and though I like to think I brought her to a climax I can’t even remember because I knew I was close to blowing my nut and I needed to be fucking her - to do that I knew that I would need to position myself to fuck her and that I had to adjust the band to get her in a comfortable and proper position.
I have to say I was pretty happy with myself – it was perfect …..and then… a bang of a door slamming shut followed by a whistle broke the near dead silence of the moment other then the odd chirp of a bird or a chipmunk that was our previous sound setting. Our heads turned in the direction of the whistling, frozen, then through the trees of the forest it became apparent that the cottage was still somewhat visible and we could make out my father working outside near the cottage, whistling away as he went about whatever it was he was doing. Time seemed to stand still and we did not want to make a sound by moving at first. I thought, “Well, this is no good,” and I thought the game was up but to my surprise my wife whispered erotically in a sexy voice, “Don’t stop, don’t stop.” I was pleasantly surprised.
I was happy to oblige. It felt weird (and I wish it was someone other then my father that day for a variety of reasons) but due to the slight chance of being seen, the danger of it turned out to make the experience one of the hottest things and a memory that lives in my head to this day. And I suspect the same is true for my wife because I mentioned it once while we were fooling around in bed many years after and she let out that sigh that women do when they are that much more turned on and her pussy flooded with her arousal. That get’s me over the edge every time…… just as it did….. that one day in the woods!
(I am now going to bed and I plan to remind her of that very occasion – my wife is still very much as hot and maybe fitter then she was back at that time – I am a lucky man and all the more so because we have gotten kinkier with our play and dialogue in bed over the last few years since our kids have gotten older. Making love to her is even more fun if that is possible!)
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