sex in the woods

One Day in the Woods (L)

This true story happened about 10 to 15 years ago. My wife, my high school sweetheart (we married after many years of dating nearly 25 years ago), 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 spending time there over the last ten plus years. So other than a trip here or there to help out my brother and father, I had not visited there much.

It was not a grand cottage–nice and rustic, but certainly not a place you would want to live full time. Not like most cottages of today that are better than most people’s homes. My father had done a lot of impressive work and renovation on it. It was his pride and joy. I can’t remember for sure, but I believe this was the first or maybe the second time that my wife ‘Debbie’ had ever come up.

It was summer and it was fairly hot out. And, like most males, I was horny as usual. The cottage was not well insulated against the heat nor big enough to give us the privacy to have some fun. And since it was daytime with my dad about, doing something sexy inside was out of the question.

But I had always had a fantasy about having outdoor sex. So, on the pretense of going for a walk, ‘Debbie’ and I set off on a stroll and to explore. My wife might have suspected I was up to more than 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. As we walked away from the cottage, my father was inside doing one thing or another. We headed down the main path and around the bend. Then I led Debbie down another path that ventured down a hill towards the lake.

Debbie is a rather innocent girl (if slightly corrupted by me over the years!), a good girl who is not above being a bad girl on occasion if the timing and setting are right.

Anyway, I took her a bit off the beaten path and started kissing her hard. I began playing with her big gorgeous tits held captive under her striped tank top. They begged to be set free and within moments they were. Her eyes darted around to make sure we were safe. We were, as there are no neighboring cottages close by from which people could wander over and come upon us. Next, off came the hot shorts and lacy panties from her gorgeous ass. She stepped out of them, leaving her sandals on to protect her feet from the clusters of pine needles and leaves beneath them.

She was a sight 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 had cleanly shaved her mound other than a slim landing strip.

We had to be quiet out there because there was an almost eerie silence in the middle of the woods. An echo effect occurred also from the elevated land surrounding our location. We could see the lake below us and the peninsula across the way forming a bay opposite our shoreline. As I pulled out the band, my beautiful wife had a look of excitement more than surprise. And I detected a slight moan/sigh of exhilaration as I tied her hands to the tree which gave my boner another jolt. This, other than having sex in the car or in some mildly risky spots, was about the kinkiest thing we had done together.

As I said, she was rather innocent — a ‘good girl’ if you will. So her moans and sense of excitement turned me on something fierce. I had her spread her legs as she leaned up against the tree and proceeded to go down on her. I wished I had a camera to capture this awesome moment. My memory (though bad) will have to do, and to this day I can still picture this clearly.

So there stood my beautiful wife, naked and tied to a tree in broad daylight. I was so horny. Though I like to think I brought her to a climax, I can’t say for sure because I knew I was close to blowing my nut. I needed to be fucking her. And to do that I would have to adjust the band to get her in a proper, comfortable position.

I have to say, I was pretty happy with myself — it was perfect! And then… the bang of a door slamming shut followed by a whistle broke the near-dead silence of the moment. Until then only the odd chirp of a bird or a chipmunk had accompanied our actions. Our heads turned in the direction of the whistling and we froze. Through the trees of the forest, it became apparent that the cottage was still somewhat visible. 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 believed the game was up. But to my astonishment, my wife whispered in a sexy voice, “Don’t stop, don’t stop.”

It pleasantly surprised me but I obliged happily. It felt weird, and I wish someone other than my father had come out there that day, for a variety of reasons. But the slight chance of being seen, the danger of it all, turned out to make the experience one of the hottest things ever. It’s a memory that lives in my head to this day. And I suspect the same holds true for my wife because I mentioned it once while we were fooling around in bed many years after. When I did, she let out that sigh that women make when they are that much more turned on and her pussy flooded with her arousal. That gets 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 than she was back at that time. I am a lucky man. And all the more so because we have grown kinkier with our play and dialogue in bed over the last few years as our kids have gotten older. Making love to her is even more fun now, if that is possible!)

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7 replies
    • secret life says:

      I do think about it often- was happy to share though in re reading what I wrote later, I do not know that I did the experience justice with my words

  1. smitten says:

    Your story, Secret Life, makes us wonder and visualize what we would have been doing that day . . . in the woods, by the tree. . . .
    Thanks for the sharing that became ours. The longer that we are married the more memories that we have. I’m sure that this will be one of your top ones.

  2. YoungCouple69 says:

    Woah–too hot! This story had me stroking my cock and imagining ways Julie and I could try something similar! Can't wait for warmer weather here so we can get back to our own occasional sexy escapades in the woods…

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