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Cropton Forest Picnic
This story involves the same girlfriend and took place I think in the Summer of 1970 or 1971.
We had driven into Cropton Forest on the North York Moors on a blazing hot sunny day and parked up in a forest glade. It really was a wonderful sunny afternoon, in those days the area was very quiet. Not the amount of tourists you get in that area now and we had pulled in to have a picnic. Small blanket on the ground etc. and food and drink etc. After eating and drinking we laid down sunbathing but our passions rose we stripped off and got down to it. At the moment that things got interesting, she was kneeling on the blanket, head on her folded arms and I was kneeling behind her with the empty wine bottle slowly pushing it up her, she did enjoy that sort of fun. As I mentioned before she could be quite noisy and her moans were flowing as well as her juices.
Suddenly from behind me I heard a noise, I looked round and from about 20feet away
two adults and some kids walked out of the tree line I guess the kids were aged 13 or so.
On seeing us the adults froze almost rigid, the kids however carried on pouring into the glade like an avalanche of excitable ants. There must have been about 25 of them.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. The girlfriend was still not aware and kept pushing back onto the bottle after several seconds she looked round gave an enormous squeal. Pulled the blanket completely over herself leaving me kneeling stark naked in the open with the bottle in hand.
I dropped the bottle and laid on the ground doing my best innocent sunbathing nudist
impression. For what seemed the rest of eternity and amidst a lot of shouting and increasing chatter from the kids the teachers that’s what it seemed they were, judging by the number of “Sir, Sir, Sir, what are they doing questions” being fired at them.
They finally re-directed the kids across the glade and up into another fire break.
Silence very quickly descended
The corner of the blanket lifted and her head poked out and all hell broke loose again about my ability to drop us in it.
It’s a fun life if you don’t weaken. I think that’s where I got the love of risky outdoor sex.
Well that’s the last story involving that girlfriend.
What I want to know, is how everyone else managed to have wonderful trouble free sex.
Spunky
This story involves the same girlfriend and took place I think in the Summer of 1970 or 1971.
We had driven into Cropton Forest on the North York Moors on a blazing hot sunny day and parked up in a forest glade. It really was a wonderful sunny afternoon, in those days the area was very quiet. Not the amount of tourists you get in that area now and we had pulled in to have a picnic. Small blanket on the ground etc. and food and drink etc. After eating and drinking we laid down sunbathing but our passions rose we stripped off and got down to it. At the moment that things got interesting, she was kneeling on the blanket, head on her folded arms and I was kneeling behind her with the empty wine bottle slowly pushing it up her, she did enjoy that sort of fun. As I mentioned before she could be quite noisy and her moans were flowing as well as her juices.
Suddenly from behind me I heard a noise, I looked round and from about 20feet away
two adults and some kids walked out of the tree line I guess the kids were aged 13 or so.
On seeing us the adults froze almost rigid, the kids however carried on pouring into the glade like an avalanche of excitable ants. There must have been about 25 of them.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. The girlfriend was still not aware and kept pushing back onto the bottle after several seconds she looked round gave an enormous squeal. Pulled the blanket completely over herself leaving me kneeling stark naked in the open with the bottle in hand.
I dropped the bottle and laid on the ground doing my best innocent sunbathing nudist
impression. For what seemed the rest of eternity and amidst a lot of shouting and increasing chatter from the kids the teachers that’s what it seemed they were, judging by the number of “Sir, Sir, Sir, what are they doing questions” being fired at them.
They finally re-directed the kids across the glade and up into another fire break.
Silence very quickly descended
The corner of the blanket lifted and her head poked out and all hell broke loose again about my ability to drop us in it.
It’s a fun life if you don’t weaken. I think that’s where I got the love of risky outdoor sex.
Well that’s the last story involving that girlfriend.
What I want to know, is how everyone else managed to have wonderful trouble free sex.
Spunky
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Muppet4
08 February 2011 - 09:50 AM
LOL - what an education the kids had on that field trip. Much more interesting than going to the zoo and asking what the chimps were doing to each other....
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