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(Note: I am not the author, just the archivist.

The following story contains scenes of explicit sex.  If you're not
old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.

The name of the author had come disconnected from this story.  If you're
the author, or you know who the author is, please email me.  I like
to see writers get the credit for their work.)




                 "Sex in the Great Outdoors"

     Before we got married, Danny couldn't keep his hands off me.  He 
was forever finding an excuse to get me out of my clothes and into the 
sack.  I didn't mind!  
     I liked it when he gave my body all of his attention.  Whether it was 
in the back seat of his Chevy or in his bedroom when his parents were 
out, he always satisfied my needs.
     It isn't like I need a lot, either.  I just like to have my flesh
touched, my body stroked and kissed and licked all over.  
     Anyway, like I was saying, before we got married Danny couldn't get 
enough, but now that we've been married a year it seems like he takes 
me for granted.  
     He hardly ever strokes my body any more, much less licking or 
kissing my sensitive parts.  About the only fore-play he thinks is 
necessary is to say he wants to fuck! 
     He must have thought that since we're married, I don't need to be 
convinced to come to bed.  Well, last week I found a new way to add 
some sparkle to our romance!
     Danny likes to go bird watching, and every chance he gets he heads 
up to this great big park about eighty miles north of where we live.  He 
likes to go in mid-week when there's hardly anybody there.  He says that 
too many people scare all of the birds into hiding.  I don't always go with 
him since there really isn't anything for me to do.  You see, I'm not into 
his great hobby and unless it's a really nice day, swimming and 
sunbathing are out of the question, too.
     Last Wednesday, Danny asked me if I wanted to go with him to the 
park.  It wasn't warm enough yet to go swimming, but the weatherman 
had said that the sun was going to shine all day, and it wasn't like I had 
anything better to do, so I said I'd go.  
     When we got there, the place seemed deserted.  There was a cool 
breeze blowing in from the lake, and I made sure that Danny took the 
blanket out of the car along with the other things.  He rented a canoe as 
usual, and proceeded to paddle us upstream to a place where he thought 
he would have total peace and quiet.  Danny doesn't like the trails that 
the park people make, saying that they're over-used.  He likes to make 
his own paths through the forest.  Only this day, I told him that I was not 
going to sit patiently under some tree in the cold while he went out with 
his binoculars and camera.  
     I pointed out a nice open area and told him that he could drop me off 
there, and when he became hungry, he could come back to eat with me.  
He wasn't too happy about that idea but why should I have to sit in the 
cold and freeze my ass off!  
     Danny grumbled but did as I told him and he let me off with the 
supplies and told me that he would be back in a couple of hours.
     I spread the blanket on top of a small rise, just out of view of the 
river, opened a book and started to read.  It must not have been the right 
day for me to read or something 'cause I just couldn't keep my mind on 
it.  I felt restless!  I thought that maybe I should try working on my tan.  
     The sun was shining nicely and the surrounding ridges blocked that 
cool breeze.  I had my bikini on under my jeans and top, so I just pulled 
them off and stretched out on the blanket.  I must have been feeling 
really ornery because before too long I was feeling really pissed off.
     I was thinking about my tan lines you see.  I mean I'm free and liberal 
enough in bed with Danny, but I never had the nerve like a lot of my 
friends to take my top off and get a really good even tan.  I was chiding 
myself for being such a prude, I mean after all, nobody could see me!  
Why was I so damned shy about exposing my boobs?
     Well, I got mad enough at myself for being so foolish that I undid my 
bikini top.  There must have been a real dam let loose then because 
instead of lying back down, I started dancing around under the sun and 
playing with my nipples.  
     God, it felt good to have my tits bouncing free as I pranced around.  I 

guess that's what started me thinking about Adam and Eve, and before 
you could say boo my bottoms were off, also!  With my long blonde hair 
flying behind me, and my short blonde pubic hairs leading the way, I 
started racing around the dunes.  
     Now I knew why so many people go to nudist camps.  This felt really 
great!  I felt so free that all of my anger drifted away, and for the first 
time in a long time I felt really good about myself.  The sand was warm 
under my feet and the sun made my body look golden.  I stopped right 
there to carefully examine myself.  I couldn't figure out what was wrong 
with me that I didn't turn Danny on anymore.  I'm not hard to look at!  
     Twenty years old, and like the commercials say, you can't pinch an 
inch!  I have a nice pear shaped ass, a slim 24 inch waist and a set of 
boobs that most girls only dream of.  About the size of grapefruits, there 
is no sag to my titties at all, and my nipples, although not long, are nice 
and brown and always point upward.
     As I stood and reflected on myself I got madder and madder at 
Danny!  He should appreciate me more, like he used to.  It was then that 
I thought I heard giggling.  I looked around quickly to see who was 
there.  I had moved around so much that I couldn't see where I had left 
my clothes.  I might have gained a whole new respect for my body, but I 
wasn't quite ready to share it with the whole world.
     I couldn't see anyone so I slowly crept up the side of one of the ridges 
trying to find the source of the giggling.  I heard it again, and as I got 
closer to the top of the ridge I could tell that whoever it was, they 
certainly weren't giggling at me.  I peeked over the top of the ridge to see 
another couple necking in their own little patch of sunshine.  They 
weren't much older than me and Danny and they sure were having a 
good time!  I laid down quietly to watch what they were going to do 
next.  I could tell that he was trying to convince her to remove her bra, 
her blouse having been cast aside before I got there.  
     He was down to just his underwear but she still had her jeans and bra 
on.  I watched fascinated!  He kissed her, and as he did his hand crept up 
her back and undid the clasp that held her bra together.  She started 
giggling again, but this time she didn't stop him from removing it all 
together.  She had a really nice pair of boobs, too, and as I watched I 
realized that I was actually admiring her tits!  Another new one for me!
     They didn't seem concerned in the least that someone might be 
watching, I guess they thought that they were all alone.  I couldn't hear 
what they were saying since they hardly said anything and it was mostly 
whispered into the other one's ear, but I could see through his underwear 
that he was sporting a gigantic hard on!  She stood up and slowly, ever 
so seductively started to peel off her jeans. When they were off she 
turned coyly and started to remove her panties.  She was looking over 
her shoulder at him, and when she had them just down below her ass 
cheeks, she bent her ass towards him and quickly pulled them back up 
again!  I could hear him groan as he flopped down on his back.  His cock 
was making a real dent in his shorts now!  This time she faced him and 
started to lower her panties again.  An inch at a time, one side at a time.  
He had pulled his big prick out by now and was slowly stroking it 
watching as her dark pubic hairs came in sight.  
     Boy, was he ever turned on by what she was doing!  Then I realized 
that he wasn't the only one turned on.  I thought I felt wetness on my 
hand, and that's when it dawned on me that while she was doing her little 
strip act, my hand had worked its way down to my own cunt. 
     God, was I wet!  I was really getting into this scene!
     She didn't realize that she had an audience of more than one, so she 
was really playing it up!  When she had her panties off, she just stood 
there with her legs apart swaying and letting her hands travel all over 
herself.  She raised her long dark hair way up over her head and let it fall 
down again as she stroked her breasts, stomach and thighs.  When she 
started to pull on her own nipples, I moved my other hand to my nipple 
and started pulling at it.
     I would have used two hands, but my other one was too busy 
clutching and squeezing my cunt lips.  
     He in the meantime was beating his shaft even faster!  I didn't know 
who was more turned on by her actions, him or me!
     She kept up the self-stroking for a few minutes more and then stuck a 
finger into her cunt real slow.  She sort of twisted it around a couple of 
times then brought it back out and sucked the juices off of it!  I was fast 
approaching my own climax when I saw that he was just about there, 
too!  He was beating his rod to beat the band, and his face was all 
contorted.  She dropped to her knees and swallowed his stiff prick in one 
gulp, and as I heard him scream with satisfaction as he erupted, I had to 
bite my hand to stop from screaming myself.  I don't remember when I 
came so hard.  My whole body was shaking!  When I finally stopped 
trembling I looked up to see him going down on her.  I couldn't take 
anymore; I needed to get fucked.  Fucked hard and fucked often by 
Danny, and I wasn't going to wait until we got home either.  I realized 
that it was as much up to me to turn Danny on as it was up to him.  I was 
going to seduce my own husband into fucking me right here in this park, 
and if by chance someone should see us, I hoped they enjoy the show!
     I quietly made my way back to where Danny had left me knowing 
that with my new attitude, from now on sex was going to be a whole lot 
different.
     My knees were still a bit shaky when I found where my stuff was.  I 
just collapsed on the blanket and was reaching into the picnic basket for 
a snack, when I heard the splashing of Danny's canoe.  When Danny 
walked up he just stared at me, all nude and in the great outdoors, and 
started to mumble something.  I could tell by the look in his eyes and the 
bulge in his pants that he was turned on by what he saw nearly as much 
as he was frightened by the thought that somebody might see me naked.
     Since he was still having problems getting the words out of his 
mouth, I calmly pulled an apple out of the basket and took a bite out of 
it.  Then I spread my legs, rubbed the apple all over my sopping gash, 
then offered it to him and said:
     "Hi, I'm Eve...care for a bite?"  
                            -end-





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