There is a lovely National Park on the coast not far from where I live. Fir and Pine trees cover large tracts of land. The ground beneath the trees must be acidic as nothing else seems to grow. The land is covered in brown leaves, pine needles, pine cones and sand all year round. Path ways are marked out from where cars are not allowed to go. The paths loop around the park and intertwine to allow people to head back to their car if they become tired. The area is mostly flat but there are the odd drops and downwards slopes. The big attraction, well what naive me thought originally, were the squirrels. Both red and grey are in abundance. Not tame but not scared of humans either. You see them unexpectedly and they usually disappear before you can photo them. The paths turn back into the woods at the sand dunes. Between the trees and the beach are big sand dunes.
The dunes are 20 to 30 feet tall, covered in sharp and long grass stalks. There are paths through the dunes, but they are just bare areas of sand. Walking along them will fill your shoes with sand and most likely you will fall over several times. The dunes overlap each other so spotting other people walking around visiting the coast can be tricky. Several times I have been stumbling up a sand dune when a guy who had been sitting at the top hidden by the long grass, suddenly stands up and wanders off.
The beach is very flat and when the tide goes out its seems miles of seabed come into view. The sand gives way to mud at the waters edge line. So it is not safe to walk out as there are mud traps and quick sand in the tidal area. Plus the tide comes in very quickly, often catching people out, with dire consequences. Fossilised foot prints have be found on the beach, size 10 bare human feet approximately 12,000 years old.
It's an interesting place, Raves have been held on the beach, Easter Egg hunts, Geo tracking events, etc. All sorts of outdoor events take place. I go there maybe once a month. Within minutes of arriving and walking you find yourself in quiet, peaceful wilderness. You may come across the odd family or couple but as it is so big and covered in trees, generally you are on your own and don't see others.
My wife and I married young, me at 23, her at 19 years old. The initial attraction has worn off after a couple of years of humdrum, boring bill paying and mortgage slavery. With very little money after all the bills are paid each month, enjoyment and quality time are hard to achieve. May, my wife discussed she didn't want to start a family until she was older. Which saddened me a bit but with hindsight was probably for the best.
Our love life was restricted by our knowledge. I did know about blow jobs, but May didn't like to do them. I never went down on her as I didn't know what to do. So it was the missionary position every night, 20 or 25 seconds to fire my load and then fall off to sleep. It didn't occur to me that May might want an orgasm.
I could bring her off with my fingers but that was the only way. Often she would play with me while I played with her. Whoever orgasmed first was the loser. Ah happier times they were before all the bills started.
Before getting married we used to drive off to a quiet spot to; "have it off" as it was referred to back then. Occasionally other cars were parked nearby. We would snog and slowly get each others bits out before I'd climb across facing her in the passenger seat and slip it in her. What we didn't know is people used to get out of their cars and watch what we did through the windows. We didn't know they were there watching us as it was so dark. Its called "Dogging" apparently and there are lots of sites where this happens. Apparently the people watching get involved, women open the man's door and men open the girls car door and then they do it outdoors. Hence the name "Dogging"
One night we were up at the usual spot. May had on a very see through blouse, a short black skirt and thigh high black leather boots on. After a few minutes I got my arse in between those boots. They made me so horny. I was as big as my cock would go. May had her heels on the dashboard her legs wide apart the seat backrest was angled down as I powered into her. I looked up and see half a dozen faces watching us. Then the door handles start getting pulled. We both crapped ourselves thinking they were likely to be murderers rather than swingers. Luckily central locking had shut all doors. Needless to say we drove off very quickly.
May brought this memory up a few years later. She said;
"I really liked when we made love outdoors in the car. I really miss it."
She didn't say our love life now was a bit flat. But she did ask to brighten it up:
"I'd love to do it outdoors, al fresco, like in our younger days. I would really like that."
"Wow!" I said. "That does sound lovely. I know just the place we can go." Thinking of the National Park on the coast.
Saturday rolls around, the sun shines, with blue sky, a warm wind and lovely weather. May has a black skin tight cotton body suit on, a skirt and denim jacket. The body suit has two snap fasteners under her crotch. I've got on a jacket, a blue polo shirt and a pair of chino's. We walk down a path through the forest. We both know what we want. But every-time we find a spot someone appears and so we move on.
We end up in the sand dunes, a bit disappointed not to be able to find somewhere discrete to get together in the woods. But then happily we find a hollow of bare sand surrounded by 3 or 4 feet grass bushes. Completely enclosed. We push our way through the tall grass into the hollow and begin kissing hidden from the pathway.
"Ho, Ho, Al Fresco here we go" I say to May.
May has no bra on so I can work her nipples through her cotton top. Once they are proud and poking out I lower my hand down under her skirt. Then I bring it up until my finger touch her very hot parts. By touch alone I am able to unsnap her body suit from under her crotch. I ease the body suit up and May's big tits come out into the fresh air. I work on them sucking and nibbling for ten minutes with the sun shining down on us. My top is off. So I roll onto my back next to naked May who is working on the front of my pants. I'm looking up at the blue sky, thinking can life be any better, with a beautiful naked woman, who I am about to fuck her brains out, in a beautiful location, then I spot a sand dune higher than ours to our right. As I look across I see a Chinese guy with a large zoom lens camera is able to look down at us in our secret hollow. I see him taking pictures of my wife.
"Hey you, you shit, stop that!" I shout at him. He puts two fingers up at me and keeps photographing naked May.
"Sorry love, quick get covered up that guy is taking photos."
We hear someone shout:
"Hey get your tits out!"
"You cheeky bastard!"
I reply as I run after the Chinese guy with the camera. He sees me coming and runs down the dune's slope to a parked scooter, he starts it up and puts two fingers up at me again and rides away.
May and I disappointedly walk back towards our car.
She says to me;
"You told me we were hidden in the sand bunker and now some guy has got picks of me totally nude!"
May looks at me with an angry face. Before her frown cracks and is replaced with a big smile;
