Thoughts True Sex Stories

With a lady working as sales girl in retail store in the trial room. It was fun as we had to make sure that our voices don't go out and we don't collapse on the side walls... ;)
 
True sex stories might just be the best porn ever. This thread is awesome.

When we were younger, my wife and I had a few outdoor love making sessions, in the car, in a field in a park up the canyon, on the back deck of a cabin. Once, on our honeymoon, I fingered her to multiple orgasms while I was driving; IIRC, we were somewhere between Jackson Hole and Yellowstone Lake.
 
I was staying in the dorms at an small island college during the off season, taking a two week technical class about building gas pottery kilns. At the same time, many other classes were going on and i met this younger girl and we had instant heat. We ended up having sex in the pottery studio on the clay tables, and then again on the floors. Giant picture widows looked out onto the water and it was just after the sun had gone down. We really didn't strip as much as we savagely tugged clothes aside in our rush to get at each other. We were covered in clay dust afterwards and it felt amazingly hot.
 
Corsair48 said:
True sex stories might just be the best porn ever. This thread is awesome.

When we were younger, my wife and I had a few outdoor love making sessions, in the car, in a field in a park up the canyon, on the back deck of a cabin. Once, on our honeymoon, I fingered her to multiple orgasms while I was driving; IIRC, we were somewhere between Jackson Hole and Yellowstone Lake.
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I love what you said about my thread!!!
 
CraigBC said:
I was staying in the dorms at an small island college during the off season, taking a two week technical class about building gas pottery kilns. At the same time, many other classes were going on and i met this younger girl and we had instant heat. We ended up having sex in the pottery studio on the clay tables, and then again on the floors. Giant picture widows looked out onto the water and it was just after the sun had gone down. We really didn't strip as much as we savagely tugged clothes aside in our rush to get at each other. We were covered in clay dust afterwards and it felt amazingly hot.
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I think it's incredibly hot that you kept clothing on while you ravaged each other!!!
 
CrystalMarker said:
I think it's incredibly hot that you kept clothing on while you ravaged each other!!!
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It's hot when passion just takes over and the practicality of removing each others jeans is just secondary :)

In the same vein... Many years ago, i went on a summer camping/climbing trip. We went out mid week to avoid the crowds. It was super hot out, but the climbing area was a series of short cliffs on either side of a narrow valley, making it several degrees cooler in there. My friends were a long time couple and they invited their friend Leanna to join us. We three were climbers and L was new to it all. We paired off, L and I were sticking to the easier routes to keep it from getting scary or frustrating. My friends went a ways farther to get to another section where the climbs were more challenging for them.

Leanna and I were flirting quite a bit and i definitely took advantage to show boat a little when i scrambled up and set a rope for us. Essentially, I climb up an easier section of rock and drop two ends of a rope which is anchored mid rope, at the top of the climb, with a simple pulley system. We kept things fun, and the routes easy because height freeks some people out and can ruin the fun very quickly.

I help her into her climbing harness, admiring her legs and bum in her denim shorts, as i knot her to one end of the rope and my harness to the other end. I was showing her some tips on movement and we enjoyed a fair bit of hand touching, with my hands on her hips, and some accidental grinding of pelvis, and other semi accidental touching.

We go through our saftey checklist and a few commands for easy communication and she starts up the route, with me on the ground, pulling the slack out of the rope as she ascends. We're having fun and laughing, and she steadily grows in confidence. About 20 feet up Leanna takes a fairly high step and i could hear the rip from down on the ground. Her hand shot to her crotch where the jean shorts had split slightly. Leanna burst out laughing, looked down at me and went red in the face. I have to be honest... that while she did finish the climb, i tried to not look like i was looking, but i was absolutely entranced by her cute white undies and their little black polka dots.

Now, the way down requires the climber to trust the harness and rope. Basically, you get to the top, let go of the rock, sit back in your harness like you're in a recliner, with your legs straight in front of you in order to push yourself away from the rock. I lower you down on the rope, feeding you slack, while you walk your feet down the wall at the same time. In my experience, climbing up is less of a problem, but trusting the gear to lower you down does tend to be the scary part for many people.

Leanna was understandably no exception. She took quite a bit to let go of the wall and to sit back, and quite a bit of calming and soothing. Eventually she tired of fighting and trusted the safety of the harness, but as soon as she did, the harness yanked on her shorts, and her pretty polka dots came out to play. As she lowered, and approached my place below her, my view became clearer and the delicious camel toe was nearly impossible to tear my gaze from. A little hint of lace trim on display put a big bulge in my shorts.

As her feet hit the ground i could see that her nerves were a little frayed. I just moved and wrapped her up in a big hug on instinct. Her breathing slowed and we went back to enjoying the romantic tension that we were feeling before the climb. I'm sure that she must have noticed my arousal since we kind of melted together. Our hug turned into our first kiss. One soft kiss became several more and in short order we were completely lost in each others arms and lips.

I outweighed Leanna by quite a bit. I lifted up on my toes, pulled the new slack out of the rope, and then I sat back, letting my harness take my weight. Leanna was boosted a few inches off the ground, her legs were spread by her harness, polka dot panties and camel toe back on full display.

I rubbed her swollen lips through her polka dots while we kissed. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I slipped my hands into her jean bum pockets and tugged. What was a two inch gap in the underside of her shorts now ran right up her ass. I mumbled something about replacing them, like a doofus. My first instinct was lust, and my second was replacing her shorts, lol.

With Leanna still suspended, she had me out of my zipper quickly, erect, panties aside and slipping inside her. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we had super powerful, lusty sex. I remember grabbing various gear loops on her harness to pull her onto me like we were in some kind of sex swing.

We packed up quickly to leave. Trying not let other climbers see the ruin of her shorts on the way out became our new focus. I must have cum a lot because she was managing the little drips running down her thighs all the way back to the car. We were tenting at a lake close by. A quick swim, more playing in the lake, and then back to pick up the other climbers. We dated for quite awhile after that.
 
CraigBC said:
It's hot when passion just takes over and the practicality of removing each others jeans is just secondary :)

In the same vein... Many years ago, i went on a summer camping/climbing trip. We went out mid week to avoid the crowds. It was super hot out, but the climbing area was a series of short cliffs on either side of a narrow valley, making it several degrees cooler in there. My friends were a long time couple and they invited their friend Leanna to join us. We three were climbers and L was new to it all. We paired off, L and I were sticking to the easier routes to keep it from getting scary or frustrating. My friends went a ways farther to get to another section where the climbs were more challenging for them.

Leanna and I were flirting quite a bit and i definitely took advantage to show boat a little when i scrambled up and set a rope for us. Essentially, I climb up an easier section of rock and drop two ends of a rope which is anchored mid rope, at the top of the climb, with a simple pulley system. We kept things fun, and the routes easy because height freeks some people out and can ruin the fun very quickly.

I help her into her climbing harness, admiring her legs and bum in her denim shorts, as i knot her to one end of the rope and my harness to the other end. I was showing her some tips on movement and we enjoyed a fair bit of hand touching, with my hands on her hips, and some accidental grinding of pelvis, and other semi accidental touching.

We go through our saftey checklist and a few commands for easy communication and she starts up the route, with me on the ground, pulling the slack out of the rope as she ascends. We're having fun and laughing, and she steadily grows in confidence. About 20 feet up Leanna takes a fairly high step and i could hear the rip from down on the ground. Her hand shot to her crotch where the jean shorts had split slightly. Leanna burst out laughing, looked down at me and went red in the face. I have to be honest... that while she did finish the climb, i tried to not look like i was looking, but i was absolutely entranced by her cute white undies and their little black polka dots.

Now, the way down requires the climber to trust the harness and rope. Basically, you get to the top, let go of the rock, sit back in your harness like you're in a recliner, with your legs straight in front of you in order to push yourself away from the rock. I lower you down on the rope, feeding you slack, while you walk your feet down the wall at the same time. In my experience, climbing up is less of a problem, but trusting the gear to lower you down does tend to be the scary part for many people.

Leanna was understandably no exception. She took quite a bit to let go of the wall and to sit back, and quite a bit of calming and soothing. Eventually she tired of fighting and trusted the safety of the harness, but as soon as she did, the harness yanked on her shorts, and her pretty polka dots came out to play. As she lowered, and approached my place below her, my view became clearer and the delicious camel toe was nearly impossible to tear my gaze from. A little hint of lace trim on display put a big bulge in my shorts.

As her feet hit the ground i could see that her nerves were a little frayed. I just moved and wrapped her up in a big hug on instinct. Her breathing slowed and we went back to enjoying the romantic tension that we were feeling before the climb. I'm sure that she must have noticed my arousal since we kind of melted together. Our hug turned into our first kiss. One soft kiss became several more and in short order we were completely lost in each others arms and lips.

I outweighed Leanna by quite a bit. I lifted up on my toes, pulled the new slack out of the rope, and then I sat back, letting my harness take my weight. Leanna was boosted a few inches off the ground, her legs were spread by her harness, polka dot panties and camel toe back on full display.

I rubbed her swollen lips through her polka dots while we kissed. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I slipped my hands into her jean bum pockets and tugged. What was a two inch gap in the underside of her shorts now ran right up her ass. I mumbled something about replacing them, like a doofus. My first instinct was lust, and my second was replacing her shorts, lol.

With Leanna still suspended, she had me out of my zipper quickly, erect, panties aside and slipping inside her. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we had super powerful, lusty sex. I remember grabbing various gear loops on her harness to pull her onto me like we were in some kind of sex swing.

We packed up quickly to leave. Trying not let other climbers see the ruin of her shorts on the way out became our new focus. I must have cum a lot because she was managing the little drips running down her thighs all the way back to the car. We were tenting at a lake close by. A quick swim, more playing in the lake, and then back to pick up the other climbers. We dated for quite awhile after that.
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This was a fantastic read! I greatly enjoyed it!! Feel free to share any other fun times you've had :D
 
My gf and i once had summer sex as the sun was going down on our local, Vancouver beach. It wasn't planned, we just went to the beach, blanket under our arm, and the kissing became pretty passionate, pretty quickly. Other people were nearby and they had their fires going with little groups gathered around them, talking and laughing.

Our kissing got me worked up, and as the horny, sex instigator between the two of us, i had my hand undoing her bra and inside her shirt, working her nipples in short order.

The sun's light faded away to red, and then left us to where it was only the flickering of bonfires that provided any visibility. I took the added privacy to lay her back, lift Kim's top and suck on her breasts. My hand soon undid her zippered jean cutoffs and slipped inside her soft panties. We played for awhile like this, not daring to do more for fear of being too obvious and getting caught. She shuddered through one public orgasm as we had wrapped the blanket over our upper bodies.

It was pretty hot to look across a fire, 15 feet away, briefly lock eyes with a stranger, as Kim was cumming, clamping down on my fingers and surpressing her moans.

She returned the favor a little bit later as fires died and a group or two had left. Undoing my button flies, my jeans were shimmied down my thighs a few inches and my cock stood up proud in the fire light. We felt bold enough to have Kim stroke me without a blanket over us any more since she could shield my cock from view with her body. I suppose that it was still obvious what was happening to anyone who took the time to stare, because my head was clearly lolling back and her arm/shoulder was moving in a definite rhythm as she pumped me in her soft fist.

We threw caution to the wind, and thought, we live 40 minutes from here... No one knows us... And before i could cum, we scooted her cutoffs down, passed her ankles, I tugged her light blue, satin undies aside, and we 'cuddled' in a missionary position.

The blanket thrown over top of us, you might think we were just kissing, but i had myself inside her with the eagerness of a young man. We were both very hot and aroused by having sex publicly with people close enough to hear us if we lost control. We had a slow kind of sex. Gentle thrusting, long deep strokes so that we hopefully didn't draw too much attention to ourselves.

When i finally lost my control, i told her. I stopped thrusting and went rigid on top of her, looked her in the eyes and just pulsed thickly inside of her.

I have no idea if people watched our silhouettes grinding in the fire light or not, because my entire focus was directed at staring at her. The world just did not matter at all. w
We finished up, panting softly for each other.

We left a few minutes later, trudging slowly through the sand in bare feet. We didn't have even a tissue to blot up my cum with as she leaked down her legs. I gave her my t shirt to blot up the wet with since it was a warm ish night. A couple of knowing smiles greated us as we walked passed the closest bonfire.
 
CraigBC said:
My gf and i once had summer sex as the sun was going down on our local, Vancouver beach. It wasn't planned, we just went to the beach, blanket under our arm, and the kissing became pretty passionate, pretty quickly. Other people were nearby and they had their fires going with little groups gathered around them, talking and laughing.

Our kissing got me worked up, and as the horny, sex instigator between the two of us, i had my hand undoing her bra and inside her shirt, working her nipples in short order.

The sun's light faded away to red, and then left us to where it was only the flickering of bonfires that provided any visibility. I took the added privacy to lay her back, lift Kim's top and suck on her breasts. My hand soon undid her zippered jean cutoffs and slipped inside her soft panties. We played for awhile like this, not daring to do more for fear of being too obvious and getting caught. She shuddered through one public orgasm as we had wrapped the blanket over our upper bodies.

It was pretty hot to look across a fire, 15 feet away, briefly lock eyes with a stranger, as Kim was cumming, clamping down on my fingers and surpressing her moans.

She returned the favor a little bit later as fires died and a group or two had left. Undoing my button flies, my jeans were shimmied down my thighs a few inches and my cock stood up proud in the fire light. We felt bold enough to have Kim stroke me without a blanket over us any more since she could shield my cock from view with her body. I suppose that it was still obvious what was happening to anyone who took the time to stare, because my head was clearly lolling back and her arm/shoulder was moving in a definite rhythm as she pumped me in her soft fist.

We threw caution to the wind, and thought, we live 40 minutes from here... No one knows us... And before i could cum, we scooted her cutoffs down, passed her ankles, I tugged her light blue, satin undies aside, and we 'cuddled' in a missionary position.

The blanket thrown over top of us, you might think we were just kissing, but i had myself inside her with the eagerness of a young man. We were both very hot and aroused by having sex publicly with people close enough to hear us if we lost control. We had a slow kind of sex. Gentle thrusting, long deep strokes so that we hopefully didn't draw too much attention to ourselves.

When i finally lost my control, i told her. I stopped thrusting and went rigid on top of her, looked her in the eyes and just pulsed thickly inside of her.

I have no idea if people watched our silhouettes grinding in the fire light or not, because my entire focus was directed at staring at her. The world just did not matter at all. w
We finished up, panting softly for each other.

We left a few minutes later, trudging slowly through the sand in bare feet. We didn't have even a tissue to blot up my cum with as she leaked down her legs. I gave her my t shirt to blot up the wet with since it was a warm ish night. A couple of knowing smiles greated us as we walked passed the closest bonfire.
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Sometimes the best times are totally unplanned for :D
 
I just remembered a couple more good ones. A friend of mine worked the closing shift at a bowling alley. My g/f at the time (wife later) and I met him down there near the end of his shift. He had a full size Chevy Van and we were going to park in the back and smoke some weed after he closed at 1AM. We got in the van to drive around the back and a police car pulls up behind us. They want to know what he's doing there at 1AM. So he gets out of his van and everything is cool w/ the cops. In fact so cool he starts shooting the shit with these two cops, 5 mins., 10 mins. . . . We're getting board here. I always had her wear a skirt. So I start putting my hands up there and finally I'm like, "It's wet, I'm hard let's fuck." What is the worst that can happen? He comes and gets back in and we're fucking. So what! She's seated, I'm on my knees, She whips her panties off, I pull out my boner and I start pounding away. All the while we can hear their conversation. Less than 5 minutes, I nut and we're done. About 3 minutes later the cops leave and he gets back in. We finally gave him enough hints that he figured out what happened.
Another time we actually got caught by the cops. We were in the back of her dad's truck on this road leading up to a park parking lot. We'd just finished and the cops show up and we're both butt ass naked.
Let's see in a sleeping bag on the beach at night with barely anyone within earshot, fell asleep for awhile after that one.
My parents out of town so we had a party, during that we fucked in the back bathroom. No one found out about that one.
I'd sneak in her window early in the morning about 4AM after driving all night from Phoenix, AZ. to LA. fuck her then sleep in her bed. If her mom knocked I was skinny enough to lay against the wall under some pillows and she never knew I was there. Then about 9AM go back out the window and knock on the front door.
She had this friend that slept like the dead. You could not wake this girl up no matter how much noise you made. She was spending the night one time and they were sharing the bed. I came over and fucked my g/f with her friend sleeping right next to us. Pounding away and she never knew a thing until we told her.
Then off of I-17 in Arizona out in the middle of nowhere in the mini van.
Her aunt was pretty wild after a few beers. She gave great head, swallowed too. I fucked the hell out her a couple times which she hadn't had in forever, maybe ever. She'd act like it was magic. She was sucking my cock in the front of my truck and her husband came out and grabbed her yanked her back in the house. Never said a thing to me.
My last g/f in the backseat of her mom's car in a bar and hotel parking lot on a busy street. In the front seat of her mom's car behind an IHOP. Front seat of of my '69 Mustang in an industrial park after work, still light out. In the backseat also and before her many various whores in the front and back.
 
These are all amazing good gracious haha. I spent like an hour reading through this whole feed!!

Not really nontraditional, but I let my boss tie my hands behind my back with my thong and bend me over in the men’s lockeroom in the showers. It was really hot and we had to sort of “reserve” the handicapped shower for this reason...
 
This is absolutely hot as hell!
sarah_borwich said:
These are all amazing good gracious haha. I spent like an hour reading through this whole feed!!

Not really nontraditional, but I let my boss tie my hands behind my back with my thong and bend me over in the men’s lockeroom in the showers. It was really hot and we had to sort of “reserve” the handicapped shower for this reason...
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