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I would love to hear people's erotic stories of sex in the Great Outdoors even though I know this topic was partially covered in a recent thread: Kinky / Different Places to Have Sex.

Also how comfortable are you with outdoor sex? How about some stories of outdoor sex in public or where you may easily be discovered in the act?

I'll start it off:

When I was young a girl friend and I went tubing down a beautiful river in Northern California. It was just the two of us with a little wine in a bota, a few snacks, our swim suits and tubes. It was a sunny summer day and we leisurely floated down the fairly calm waters.

After a while we started kissing as we floated and then the kissing led to fondling and we started getting real hot to do it. I realized that we were approaching a nice beach where people like to pullover to party or just take a break and swim. Remarkably there was no one at the beach. We pulled over and my girlfriend and I lay down on the beach. As quickly as I could get her bottoms off I dove down to bury my tongue in her slit and sample her fragrant juices. Then I moved up to lick her clit and she started to moan and squirm. Unfortunately she wasn't enough at ease to let herself go. I think she was a little too inhibited to get off in a place where people might float by at any time. For me that was part of the thrill.

Anyway she decided to move things along and she pulled me up a little, pulled my trunks down and put my cock in her mouth. She was really good at sucking cock and she was taking my full length in and out as fast as she could go. Well it was only a few minutes until I could feel a huge orgasm coming and finally I pulled out of her mouth and sprayed the beach while she stroked my balls.

After that she scrambled to get her suit back on before anyone came down the river. I started to put my trunks back on too and when I looked up I saw two couples floating by. I don't how much of our fun they saw but they did give us a nice applause.

My girl friend blushed with embarrassment and I was a little embarrassed too. Maybe this story seems fairly tame to many of you but it is one of my fondest memories and the one I relive in my mind all the time.

Please add your stories of the Great Outdoors to this thread.

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