[ModelT-MsDollie]

Outdoor sex, you asked.
Do you want the full length book or the magazine story?
I could go on and on about the thousands of times we had outdoor sex from 1956 until recently. Admittedly lately it’s been few and far between and much quicker. But those magic pills help!

Does having sex in the back seat of a car count as outdoor sex? After all with the windows down and in public we were nearly outdoors. I was nearly 18 and my new girlfriend Dollie was almost 16. Up until then I didn’t have a car or a place to have intercourse with my first girl friend.
---Those first times with Dollie were in the front seat at the drive-in movie theater. Anyone remember those? Cars were no more than three feet apart. The speaker pole was on one side so others would walk between the cars on the open side to the concession stand and restrooms. Other than Dollie’s little titties hanging out, we were mostly covered up.
---After several movie nites fucking in the front seat and being stared at thru open windows, we switched to the back seat for our movie nite sex. The first two years we probably fucked in the car 25-30 times. Maybe another 50 times over the next 10 years after we were married. All of that time she wore mini skirts or loose legged hot pants. I pulled my prick out my zipper.
-----We also fucked in the back seat of my car or cars of friends as they drove down back roads and highways. This was especially fun on hilly dirt roads. After awhile we fucked in public swimming pools when we could, public beaches, along small and large rivers, in city parks, and camp grounds.
---And there were also those early years on lovers lanes. I’ve started some stories about those. Just haven’t had time to finish and bother you with them.
-----Camping became our favorite pastime. I’m sure we’ve fucked on 100’s of picnic tables in and around campgrounds at city, county, state, Federal and public RV parks. Sometimes these were in remote areas along hiking trails. Other times in little used campgrounds. And add 100’s of play grounds in 100’s of other places: On swings, slides, monkey bars, even teeter totters and sand boxes. Yes we got caught but never got in trouble.
----We fucked on many beaches, some secluded, some not so private. Some official nude beaches, some where locals got naked without being bothered. We’d walk a good distance and lay on a secluded beach. Fondling and fucking always seemed to happen. Again, we were sometimes too busy to notice others walking our way. After we discovered that there are voyeurs and just plain other nature lovers who enjoy watching young people fuck, we’d keep going without missing a beat. In fact I’d often find places where we would “accidentally” get caught. We were still doing this until recently after retiring, when we discovered Florida’s public nude beaches.
----So, yes, we fucked In and around water. Maybe a small spring, small or large creek, little river or large one. We lived near the Illinois river and 100 miles from the Mississippi. We’d fuck at small RV sites along the river, near several lock-and-dams, on levies, places where fishermen may walk by and see us, fishing boats, pleasure boats, yachts, even large river barges and occasional excursion paddle boats passed closely.
---Of course we had several small runabouts, a Jon boat, and a canoe of our own over the years. Whether we had friends with us or we were in their boat, we’d often be naked and often be fucking. The small islands along both the Illinois and Mississippi Rivers were great summertime swimming, party, and fucking stops. We didn’t seem to care who else went by in another boat. Those guys on the river barges usually had telescopes and binoculars for close viewing. We could tell they enjoyed the show by the yelling, boat whistles, and horns.
----We discovered another kinky place by accident where we just had to fuck several times. It’s called Party Cove near Table Rock Lake Park on Lake of the Ozarks. We fucked near the very headwaters of the Mississippi River. And a few times near the mouth of the Mississippi. At least as close as I could drive to road’s end.
---We fucked in streams in valleys, canyons, and high on a mountaintop in Tennessee. In the mountains of Utah, Idaho, Wyoming, all along the Smokey Mountains, even on top of Clingman’s Dome there one time in heavy fog and a rain shower when no one was around. We fucked in caves, large and small.
---We’ve fucked among rabbits, raccoon, skunks, deer, frogs, and other critters. Fucking along the Snake River while being watched by a herd of moose was a little scary. But fucking at a campground along the Blue Ridge Parkway when a black bear walked up was way too much for my erection! That may have even topped seeing a rattle snake cross in front of us at our favorite lake back home while doing it dog fashioned.
----We’ve fucked in or near more than a dozen light houses, some along the Atlantic, others around Lake Michigan. Also on piers, docks, boat ramps, and other places. One place we remember was on the levy across the Chattahoochee River while straddling Georgia and Florida.
---At RV parks of all types we probably fucked in the men’s shower houses 100 times. Never in the ladies for fear of trouble. Twice I remember fucking in men’s bath houses during a tornado. Once at Illinois Beach State park, the other in southern Missouri.
-----We’ve fucked in many parking lots. Some crowded, some nearly empty. This includes several Wal-mart lots, several shopping centers and malls. Large and small grocery store parking lots. Behind old and newer gas stations, truck stops, rest areas and more. In amusement park parking lots, at strip clubs, bars, sometimes in our car, other times outside in the shadows.
------We fucked on porches at old school houses, churches, even behind Abe Lincolns childhood cabin and behind his barn. Speaking of farms……….. In hay fields, corn fields, tomato patches, strawberry patches, orange, apple, g****fruit orchards, even watermelon patches and other farm type places. Yes, once in a hog lot while hogs squealed on us! A hay wagon, a hay loft, and a hay mound.
----Back to honest Abe. We once fucked at the foot of his tomb in Springfield, Illinois and many other cemeteries. Laid Dollie on the grass, leaned her ass against tombstones, bent over doggie fashioned on them, even laying on large stone monuments while fucking. Early on this was just to find a secluded place near home. Later it was while on vacations and checking out very old cemeteries.
----Maybe not outside but at mobile home sales lots, used car lots, even at open houses. Twice we fucked over Wisconsin Dells in a hot air balloon. Sadly never in an airplane. But several times on antique RR trains and even in one of those Wisconsin DUCK boats while on a pleasure ride when no one else was on board. Twice in Florida on airboat rides near the beginning of the St Johns River. Also in a pontoon boat near the Mayport navel station along the mouth of the St Johns as several other tourists, the captain, and much of a crew on one of those giant container ships being guided in with two tug boats watched.
--Pontoon tour boats were always fun and we seemed to pick rides when they were not busy. Another time we rode on a very small river in the Florida Panhandle into the Gulf and back to the campground. With the captain’s permission we got naked and fucked as we passed occasional fishermen and a few small cabins with docks jutting out into the river. Old people were sitting on several of those docks watching as the boat slowly passed them. A few invited us to stop and sit a spell!
---The time we took another pontoon boat while in the Everglades we were staying at the old town of Flamingo, no longer there but now part of the Everglades park system. One other, Japanese couple, was on board. When I asked the captain about getting naked and fucking Dollie he refused. But with that young couple’s permission Dollie did remove her bikini top. Fucking in the Everglades and other parts of south Florida are exciting while being watched by smiling alligators.
----Last time we spent two months in the Florida Keys we had our small RV. We fucked several times right on the beach at everyone of those State Parks and a few public RV parks. Plus at least a dozen other small secluded beaches along each side of highway One. It’s amazing where you can play with planning and care. The biggest gamble was fucking near the nudist resort hotel at the southern most point of Key West. Several 40’s something people saw us and laughed. Keep in mind, some of the places mentioned we only had time for a quickie. For instance we tried to fuck while standing behind the Southern most point buoy one afternoon when no one was around. We both had on short shorts. I got it hard and got it in Dollie as a local police car came around the corner. Does sticking the head in count?
---I was a trucker and worked around heavy equipment. Therefore had a fascination for large farm equipment and highway building equipment. We’d go to farm fairs and large antique equipment events. Mostly took tit pictures of Dollie. But at many secluded places we’d fuck in big yeller buckets on crawler tractors and one of the largest strip mine coal buckets at that time. We even were able to fuck in the very first experimental Cat Challenger farm tractor and later a new one. We fucked in, on, and beside old horse drawn graders and antique motor graders, plows, excavators, old farm tractors , and more. I think we may have fucked in or near most every American made semi tractor built, including a few very old Mac Bulldog trucks and others.
----We also fucked in or near many types of antique cars and trucks. Sometimes in lomely car museums. Even behind or in very old circus wagons. Once at Baraboo Circus World. Again at Barnum’s winter headquarters near Sarasota, Fl. Almost forgot, another hobby was collecting car license tags. We musta fucked in 25-30 old and new junk yards I the mid west and p north.
----Fucked in several other museums and museum parking lots. Try this. We fucked in a German submarine at a very famous Chicago museum. Not long, but we fucked. Yea, got caught by a few other tourists. We also fucked at the famous House on a Rock in Spring Greene, Wisconsin in a little used older metal shed. Fucked in Burlington, Wis. In the parking lot of a chocolate factory. Man that smelled good!
------I’m sure I bored you and I’m sure I will think of even more places we fucked in public. But this is a small sample. For more detailed stories of these and more check out CLOSET CLEANING.
Yes life with Dollie has been exciting and fun. But it ain't over.

--- Two weeks ago we met two of Dollie's newest fuck buddies at the mobile home one is fixing up to rent. He doesn't have AC hooked up yet but there is a nice patio out back. This place is on five acres in the boonies like many places around us. I don't remember who's idea it was but we all decided Dollie needed fucked. Together the three of us guys took turns fucking Dollie for what seems like two hours while on the deck.
--- Even in the shade and with a breeze we were all sweating and sliding around on her. Sometimes couldn't tell what we were slippin and sliddin on. But Dollie had fun. We'd stop for a beer then one of us pounded away at her pussy again. I know each of us took turns at least twice.
---- Between her and I we decided no more anal for this old gal. And she wasn't in the mood for sucking hot sweaty cocks. Aftrward Dollie was first to go inside and shower, alone. just as we all got ready to leave the black guy next door came over and wanted his turn with Dollie. She was tired and turned him down. Him and her made plans to meet soon. It's been over two weeks now and we haven't met him. it's been nearly 100 degrees with the heat index well over 100+ so there won't be any sex outside for awhile.