Outdoor escapades

I thought this might be something a little fun to chit about - as spurred by the "sex in a cinema" thread.

What's your most memorable outdoor sexual escapade?

I'll start:

I had an ex who used to work in London, one night he had to work late so called to ask if I wanted to meet him at the train station and we'd go to dinner. I said ok, told him to call me when he was about half an hour away and I'd meet him outside.

Unbeknown to him, I had little verging on no interest in dinner so, when he called, I donned a black lace bra, matching panties, suspender belt, stockings, a pair of heels and my long black dress coat. He called and off I went, clattering down the highstreet to meet him outside the station.

When I got there, he couldn't quite work out why I was wearing the coat I only usually wear on posh nights out, so, when he leaned in to give me a kiss, I popped a button on the coat and slipped his hand inside. Suffice to say, his reaction was immediate, so, I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the park - deliberately taking a longer route than I really had to. Half-way to where I wanted to get to, I pulled him behind a bush (no comments!) unzipped his jeans, unbuttoned my coat so he could have a good look and sank to my knees. I gave him a little taster (or perhaps I had the taster, who knows) for about 10 minutes before zipping him up, buttoning myself up and heading back out.

We walked across the park, stopping every few minutes for a kiss and a grope, until we got to where I wanted us to be - a railway bridge that crosses the river. It was fairly late, summer (so warm) and this particular bridge isn't easy to get to unless you know where it is, although there was a rugby match playing within earshot. I unbuttoned the coat, he groped and licked and squeezed before getting onto his knees, hitching a leg over his shoulder and going at my more intimate portions.

When we were both thoroughly needy, he pulled off my (by that point) rather wet panties, pushed me up against one of the bridge piers and did the dirty deed.

The only slight hiccup was the sudden appearance of a rather inquisitive jack russel that sniffed around his ankles and nearly caused him to drop me in surprise. Though, at least it gave us enough warning that someone was coming to wrap the coat tightly around me and pretend that we were just amourously kissing - the old man tutted at our "public display of affection" as he strode past, oh for the life what he'd have said if we'd not had the time to put on said front! Strangely, though, the interruption was even more of a turn-on and once he was out of sight (and hopefully earshot) we continued to completion.

And a very satisfying completion it was too!

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So... anyone else?

Or do I have to fill this thread up with just mine? (I have at least a dozen more).

I've only got to do it outside twice (both of which I forget on a regular basis cos I want to do it properly lol)

Neither time has been to my orgasm unfortunatly. Once me and the ex were same as you on a bridge (although it was over a river) and we were in halloween fancy dress (vampire and little red riding hood lol). Bit awkward but hot. The other time we were at a railway platform, bored and boy is Nandos an aphrodisiac lol. Headed into the bushes and had a quick one, unprotected though so no orgasm for me and a pull out for him (you do stupid things at the start huh?! Wouldn't dream of doing that now.)

On the pill now, so it makes things easier. Plan for the summer methinks- proper, enjoyable outdoor sex. Always been my fantasy.

Gwydir Castle in Wales for me/us.... dark night in September, l wandered outside after a few glasses of vino collapso and invited my better half to come outside to look at the stars!! She arrived and while she was looking skywards l pushed my cock into her ass, nothing premeditated just happened me being taller and all !!! bloody cold stone flags precluded coming and retreated inside.
We then started to look for a fallen tree trunk in the castle garden but only found the peacocks!!!!
others to follow

We live in a fairly rural area so we have done it quite often outside, any opportunity actually. And our garden is pretty private too...well one corner of it is. Like His_rabit we once did it in a park at night. We thought the best chance of not geting cought would to do it right out in the open so we chose the centre spot of a football field. We could have seen anyone coming cos of the surrounding street lights but in the middle it was pitch dark. We were drunk anyway so who cares.

Nothing more than a fondle unfortunately outside :( I had an ex who i used to get up to some heavy petting at bus stops with. I actually burst the top button of her trousers off about three times lol. I wonder where she is now...

Probably influencing you to sign up for forums where you get to talk about sex all day long. :P

Actually I blame my teenage ex for my outdoor fetish. Good times. Amusment for all.

The top of Cabbot Tower in Bristol, great views (but I wasn't really looking at them). It's really windy up there but there's little nooks just big enough for an upright pair. You can hear people climbing up well before they get to the top, so you've got time to robe yourselves should you need to. I was rather put off by a man on the ground who was trying to work out why his Labridor was staring at us and wouldn't move.

My first outdoor experience was with a girl. We purposely planned the event. We went to a neaby by country lake with a blanket. Walked around until we found a patch of ground surrounded by tall grass, but still within a few feet of the lake. We laid down the blanket and removed our clothes. We fucked for hours! This was the start of my outdoor sex appetite. I love to have sex outdoors, sometimes in public places where there is a risk of being caught.

First, and so far, unfortunately, the only time i've experienced outdoor loving was along side the banks of the River Severn after a summer picnic. Maybe the feeding of each other strawberries started the passionate appetite for something more fulfilling but both myself and my lover came away very fulfilled indeed.

I found the feel of the summer breeze against my naked skin as we made love so very erotic as well as sensual. And the risk of being seen added to the passion and excitment.

I just hope i experience it again before i'm too bloody old lol

My boyfriend and I have only done this once but are longing to do it again. He picked me up from my office one lunchtime and we decided to go for a walk in the local park. I had absolutely no idea what he had in mind and was just enjoying sauntering around when he suddenly grabbed me into a wooded area. Serious snogging and fondling then took place, I was turned on enormously and the fact that we could have been discovered certainly added to the excitement. We found two conveniently placed trees which were perfect for me to bend over as he placed himself behind me. It was one of the most erotic experience I've ever had.

I've had a few experience sbefore I got with my current man - blowjobs in the park after work (I worked afternoons then), followed by sex with somebody else on a bench at a differet park.

I've had it in Argos' doorway where there was a CCTV camera staring right at us too, and I actually lost my virginity in a field, there've been other times too but nothing really mindblowing - just teenage fumbles and experimenting. I should definately indulge in some high quality risky outdoors sex with the man sometime.

I just can't wait until summer!!!!!!!!!! It was windy, cold and freezing today and we've already had 'The Longest day'.

Note to Michael Fish, Weatherman - Let's have some sex outside weather please.

Well we did not get the weather for sex outside (or did we?)

In our early years together we had sex outdoors MANY times - mainly due to the fact that he lived at his sisters house and we had no where to go! My mum would never have let us sit in at home either.

So when his sister was home we would go for a walk to the local school yard - think it had 6 doorways in total!! Yes we went in every one....though some where better than others as they were more hidden. Thank goodness there was no CCTV then. Oh and also the bikes sheds!

Sad day last summer when the last of the old school was knocked down and a new one built - we did contemplate 'buying' a brick (fundraiser for new school) but thought against it!

Then when out walking the dog one late summers evening I was feeling frisky - and invited him to take me against a tree.....woo hoo that was fun! Made all the more risky as we could hear people in the distance.

Weekend just gone - walking the dog again - and sat on a bench and gave him a blow job....that suprised him. We then looked in vain for a suitable place to go do the deed - but sadly due to the fact that we are not as agile as we used to be - no suitable tree or other place could be found, so we contented in walking home with our hands down each other pants. Then when we got home we virtually ran upstairs!

I adore outside sex! So much of my young teenage formulative sex experiences were outside just because of convenient fields and woods we could hide away in. Since then it's mostly been when I've been horny in public and wanting to be a bit daring, or after the pub when I dragged an ex friend with benefits to the park near our pub for hot nightime naughtiness on the grass. This (http://factsandfriction.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-fields-and-fleeting-glimpses.html) is probably the best outdoors sex that I've ever had, although there was a time in broad daylight when the same ex friend with benefitd (L on the blog) were sitting in a park in broad daylight and my hands sneakily crept up her bare legs and under some shorts to between her legs. My hands were relatively hidden because of how close we were sitting and how we were sitting, and it meant that I could really tease her by rubbing her clit and dipping just a fingertip inside her with quite a few people not too far away from us. I rather enjoyed that, being a merciless tease in public - perfect.

I remember a dirty ex of mine - I was very inexperienced, she'd been around theblock, but taught me a lot. Never forget when she grabbed my hand and pulled it up her skirt and down her knickers on a footbridge at Leeds train station, and when she returned the favour so to speak on the back seat on the bus.

Sounds corny, but when we saw Titanic on a quiet afternoon showing at the multiplex, I wasn't too surprised when she went down before the boat.....

Family changing room at a swimming pool. Felt rather naughty as so many people were walking past the door! Attempted in the pool but didn't quite work and way too crowded. I felt bad for the children swimming nearby also >_<

The week I broke up with my ex the first time we saw each other after we ended up in a graveyard which was quite desperate sex... didn't feel very dignified with my undies round my ankles in the drissle however and I fear God hates me.... but at the same time it felt like it had to be done.

ksw1980 wrote:

Sounds corny, but when we saw Titanic on a quiet afternoon showing at the multiplex, I wasn't too surprised when she went down before the boat.....

Cheesy line, but I love it! :D

Best cinema for oral sex, vue at Northampton - you lean back, the chairs recline, you lift the armrest up, instant sofa size chair. If she were to get tired, and lie down, head in your lap, well that wouldn't be too naughty would it/ Of course, when she unzips your jeans, well that's a whole other story... I miss being so young I didn't care about where we were!

in the summer before I started my nursign training I was going out with a tree surgeon (lumberjack to you & me) who naturally works in the forest its amazing how many trees are just the right shape to bend over, lie on etc  but I must say pine needlsea are much like sand they get everywhere  My mother couldn't understand how I was getting sunburnt so easily lol

started off in an alley wy than carried on to the grass outside a local school - on a main road, love the fact anybody can come by and catch you

Hi Curious one, significant difference now between the murderous lumberjacks who saw them down in their entirety, and the much more genteel and prestigous trade or calling of horticultural arborealist, as least that what they call themselves here!!

Tallboy