Low key events that give a massive thrill

[MasterYoda]

Yesterday we went canoeing in a nearby national park.

After about an hour, my girlfriend said she needed to take a leak. Roughly thirty minutes later, we found a secluded beach where we could pull the canoe up onto the sand. She still felt it was too exposed because there were other people canoeing on the water, even though they were hundreds of meters away, so we walked into the bushes and trees.

There were too many insects there, so we continued a little farther until we reached a large clearing.

About thirty meters to our left, a small herd of cows was grazing. Roughly ten meters in front of us was a hedge. A few meters behind us were the trees and bushes we had just walked through, while grassy fields stretched out on both sides.

We probably wouldn't find a better spot, so my girlfriend pulled down her pants all the way down to her ankles, crouched down and started pissing.

Little did we know that behind the hedge was a bicycle path.

Out of nowhere a group of bicyclists (a mixed group of men and women) suddenly appeared. One moment there was no one and the other moment this small group came towards us. They stopped not far from us and started to take pictures. Not of us obviously, but of the cows, and by this time my girlfriend had already quickly pulled up her pants.

But I'm pretty sure that, because that her pants were so far down, and because that we noticed the bicyclists relatively late, and because that we were facing the hedge (and thus the bicyclists), she must have exposed her uncovered pussy to the bicyclists for at least a few seconds.

[MasterYoda]

Originally Posted by MasterYoda

Yesterday we went canoeing in a nearby national park.

After about an hour, my girlfriend said she needed to take a leak. Roughly thirty minutes later, we found a secluded beach where we could pull the canoe up onto the sand. She still felt it was too exposed because there were other people canoeing on the water, even though they were hundreds of meters away, so we walked into the bushes and trees.

There were too many insects there, so we continued a little farther until we reached a large clearing.

About thirty meters to our left, a small herd of cows was grazing. Roughly ten meters in front of us was a hedge. A few meters behind us were the trees and bushes we had just walked through, while grassy fields stretched out on both sides.

We probably wouldn't find a better spot, so my girlfriend pulled down her pants all the way down to her ankles, crouched down and started pissing.

Little did we know that behind the hedge was a bicycle path.

Out of nowhere a group of bicyclists (a mixed group of men and women) suddenly appeared. One moment there was no one and the other moment this small group came towards us. They stopped not far from us and started to take pictures. Not of us obviously, but of the cows, and by this time my girlfriend had already quickly pulled up her pants.

But I'm pretty sure that, because that her pants were so far down, and because that we noticed the bicyclists relatively late, and because that we were facing the hedge (and thus the bicyclists), she must have exposed her uncovered pussy to the bicyclists for at least a few seconds.

When my girlfriend goes to yoga class she usually doesn't wear any underwear underneath her yoga outfit. She says it's too restrictive and too uncomfortable, and besides you cannot see that she isn't wearing underwear. Normally she doesn't wear her yoga outfit outdoors. She only wears it at home or at yoga class.

But yesterday, it was extremely hot outside. We were sweating even without doing any physical activity, and since we were planning to go canoeing, there was a good chance we would get wet.

So to my big surprise (and happiness) she chose to wear her black yoga outfit.

First we went to the super market. It was thrilling to see her walking around in this outfit. It was tight, exposing her great figure, and short, exposing her belly and legs.

And then we went canoeing. First we had a 30 minute drive and then we had to walk 15 minutes to get to the canoes.

Even if the incident I posted about a little earlier hadn’t happened, this alone would have been a good enough reason to make a post here.

[Fred163]

... not for me, but:
A good friend of my wife—40 years old, married, and having gone weeks without sex—confided in my wife. She knew that my wife, my brother, and I occasionally had threesomes.
She told my wife she had repeatedly dreamed of wearing a blindfold while standing with her hands tied above her head, with several men touching her all over. She would always wake up highly aroused, while her husband was fast asleep.

She asked my wife if she could arrange something like that for her.
My wife told me about it and asked if we could invite my brother and a friend of his. So we asked him, and he agreed immediately.
We set a date and rented a caravan at our campsite for the occasion. Her friend agreed to the plan and was looking forward to it.
My wife went into the caravan with her and got everything ready; she blindfolded her, tied her hands together with a scarf, and secured them to the ceiling. She was wearing only a small black thong and a black bra. My brother, his friend, and I were still sitting at the beach bar when my wife came to get us; since we had been swimming earlier, we were all wearing swimwear.

The two guys were prepared and ready to go as far as she allowed.
We all entered the caravan; she was standing there blindfolded, just as agreed, unable to see anyone. The three of us approached her and first touched her back, shoulders, and legs. My brother began caressing her breasts, while his friend stroked her neck, then unhooked her bra and removed it. She had larger breasts than my wife, and all of us—including my wife—had our hands on them. My brother and his friend then removed her thong and caressed the area between her legs. She started breathing more heavily, and you could tell she was enjoying it. Then my brother and his friend took off their swim trunks and pressed their cocks against their legs. When my wife saw the friend's penis, a soft "wow" escaped her lips. That immediately caught his attention; he kept looking at her and signaled for her to take off her top. When she didn't do it—or perhaps misunderstood—he came over and took it off for her. His penis was already semi-erect, and you could see it was thick and large. She fended him off, though, simply telling him: "Maybe another time."

My wife and I then went into our tent and continued having fun together. My wife's friend stayed the night and had the best sex of her life—or so she said!