Stripped and Ready

This is my lovely Marie, when she was about 20.

We had rented a motel room (as we often did before we had our own place) and I usually brought my camera to these outings. 

She has stripped off and is waiting for our friend Ron to arrive. After much begging from Ron (and Marie), I finally relented and agreed to their wishes. I remember her saying she was imagining him laying on top of her here.

Nowadays, I don't remember if I was just going to take pictures, or participate in the debauchery. (Heh heh, I never heard of cuckolding until a few years ago.) 

Unfortunately, he had car trouble that night and never made it to the motel. No matter, not too long after that we all met up at our house, as I mentioned here.

Marie and Her Would-be Boyfriend

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Sex in the Park

Reposted from my Amateur Ladies blog... 

I'm just reposting this from my earlier blog. In hindsight, this was a great time in my past, and it fits in well with this blog, while just getting lost among the dozens of posts on that other blog. 

 

When I was in college, I had a girlfriend whose sex drive was stuck on eleven. (In fact, shortly after we broke up, she appeared nude in a national mens' magazine.)

But while we were dating, we did some crazy shit, like fucking on the school's football field, and fucking on the school's baseball field. (And I mean IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FIELDS, not in the stands.)

At the time, it didn't seem as daring as it sounds, because it was at night, and the fields were somewhat out of the way of normal foot traffic in the off-season.


But there's one time that still astounds me, that I was reminded of by the photo below.

We drove to a nearby state park, hiked halfway up a grassy hillside, layed down, and fucked in broad daylight. (I'm sure at some point there were people that may have seen us, but we were so far up the hill it seemed like a safe distance from everyone.)

Unlike the couple shown, we didn't have a blanket - we were just right there in the grass. Hell we didn't even bring tissues to clean up. (I had to use my socks, as I recall.)

But look at these two. There's no sign of any clothes piled nearby, no coats, no shoes, no car keys, nothing but the two of them and 1 small blanket.   THAT is commitment!