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Some Summer Fun at the Bird Sanctuary
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Some Summer Fun at the Bird Sanctuary There is a bird sanctuary about 15 miles from where Martin and I live. Sometimes we take the dogs for walks there and sometimes we go there, just the two of us, when the weather is fine, for a little bit of fun. This was one of the latter occasions. It was a Wednesday afternoon and I was working from home and Martin had a day off. We had an early lunch at home and Martin had just received a new mobile phone and was playing around with the features on it. “It’s got a great camera on it.” He said and showed me a picture he had taken of one of our dogs. The picture was crystal clear. “Surely you can think of better subjects for your pictures can’t you?” I suggested with a small smile creeping across my face. “I fancy a leisurely walk after that lunch. What about you?” I asked. A broad grin crept across Martin’s face. “I’ll be back in a moment.” I said and went to the bathroom. There I took off my jeans and t-shirt which were quickly followed by my bra and panties. I then went into the bedroom and picked out a summer dress. All white and very nearly see through in the bright sunshine and put it on. I went downstairs and Martin was ready with his shoes on (and tissues in his pockets hopefully) so I picked up the car keys and off we went. The drive takes about 20 minutes and on the way we chatted about lots of different things but none of what was on our minds the most. At the bird sanctuary we parked up and started down the trail. We saw a few other people up ahead of us but quite some distance but none behind. As we strolled in a leisurely way the people up ahead disappeared from view and I moved ahead of Martin but a few yards and as I walked I slowly lifted the hem of my dress so it showed by bottom. After a few seconds I heard a familiar click as Martin took pictures. We kept on walking, me flashing my bottom and occasionally turning around and showing him my pussy. Click, click, click went the camera and judging from the big bulge at the front of Martin’s trousers he was as turned on as I was. I could feel the juices between my legs lubricating my pussy and at one stage I thought I might have to mop up the excess as it felt like it was going to start to run down my legs. After about a mile we came to a sign that pointed to a bird hide that overlooked a lake. I veered off towards the hide and Martin followed. The hide is well hidden from view (hence the name I guess) and is buried between lots of trees. I entered the hide and found it empty. In front of the viewing area are several wide benches and I lay down on the middle one and hoisted my skirt to my waist. I closed my eyes and heard Martin’s camera clicking away but still the dress felt too constricting. I sat up and pulled the dress completely over my head and placed it behind me, then I lay back down and started to gentle rub my hands on my breasts and then slowly, ever so slowly down between my legs. I parted my knees a few inches. My pussy was no pointed directly at Martin who was standing a few feet inside the hide. He was taking lots of pictures. I love having my naked body photographed, especially outside in the open. It’s such a turn on. I slid a finger down to my clitoris and gentle gave it a little rub before moving my finger all the way down, sliding a tiny bit between my lips. I was so wet down there. After doing this three or four times I slid my right middle finger into my pussy. It felt wonderful. I was getting very juiced up and after no more than a minute or two of this I craved something bigger, much bigger. I opened my eyes to gesture Martin to me and got the shock of my life! Standing behind Martin in the doorway was another man! I was laying there start naked playing with myself and this man was watching me. Martin had not noticed our ‘guest’ but as soon as he saw the shocked look on my face he quickly turned around. “I’m sorry,” said the man, “I couldn’t help but watch. You are stunning!” At this point I did not know whether to cover up or not. It was too late really. “I just want to watch.” He said again. I looked at Martin who just shrugged his shoulders. So I shrugged mine and laid back down and put my finger back into my pussy. Now I knew a stranger was watching the juices were really running. I could feel the orgasm starting to build in my neck and breast area and the familiar click, click, click was going again. With my eyes closed I continued and then I heard shuffled footsteps, tentative footsteps, coming towards me. I kept my eyes closed and then I felt someone sit down next to me. The clicking from the camera phone had not moved. Then, very gently, I felt a hand placed on my inner right leg, just above the knee. I did not react in anyway and after a minute the hand started to move up. Slowly I opened my eyes just a bit and could see a very stiff, very erect, penis 8 inches from my face. The stranger was slowly masturbating as he rubbed my inner thigh. As the stranger’s hand got to the top of my thigh I took my hand away and rubbed my breasts. Then, very gently, I could feel a shaking hand on my pussy. Slowly he inserted a finger, then two and gently worked them in and then out of me. The stranger, with his other hand then took my wrist and put my hand in his lap. My fingers brushed his penis and I felt him quiver. My own orgasm was building and it would only be a matter of one or two minutes before I came. I encircle his cock with my fingers and started to wank him. He groaned and I thought he was probably soon going to cum and I did not want to miss out on the fun so I started to push my pelvis down on his fingers and grind. At this point both myself and the stranger were rocking our pelvis. Again I opened my eyes and Martin was stood above us, his own cock out and engorged. Then, all of a sudden, I felt the stranger erupt in my hand. A shot of spunk arced into the air and landed on my stomach followed by another giant eruption from his pulsating cock. That was all that was needed to tip me over the edge and I came so hard I soaked the strangers hands almost up to his elbow. I was still trembling from the after shock of such a powerful cum when I felt another shower of spunk cascade on to my tits. Martin had erupted and this was enough to make me orgasm again. A minute passed and the air was filled with heavy breathing when the stranger stood up and put his penis away. He looked down on me and said, “Thank you.” He then leant over me and licked a wadge of Martin’s cum off my breasts and then left. We’ve been back to that bird sanctuary, and that particular hide several times but never seen our stranger again. I do wonder if he ever goes back and maybe, just maybe, has a cheeky wank over the memories. I know I have. |
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What a brilliant story. So well written with your enthusiasm bursting off my screen which I like a lot. Yes, please keep posting any new experiences or maybe some vivid memories of past ones as definitely would adore them. X
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I loved the story. A complete novel setting with a new twist on bird spotting from a couple of angles ... or even saxons
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Hello you are a wonderful woman elegant attractiv and super sexy all you want as a friend i also you are here the queen 1000 kisses
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Extremely sexy to read. Wish I had been that guy x
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Hello and wow what a good story it would be nice to meet you on a walk and yes I would love to know more. Peter x
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I remember watching that on BBC2...best ever Springwatch with Bill Oddie !!!!
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12/5/2020 4:13 am |
Fantastic story. Just the kind of experience I love. My wife and I have also done this in a bird hide but not bold enough to have a stranger watch yet.
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