Thrill of the outdoors

28.07.2020

by sub-Bee

Kink of the Week | Scavenger Hunt

Bee sitting on a bench infront of a helipad flashing whilst enjoying the thrill of the outdoors

I have a sensible head and weigh out risks all the time. As I get older I see more and more danger and always think of ways to protect myself. Maybe my job has something to do with that, it’s all about being risk adverse there!

We all know we should take care when meeting people. Make sure you’re in a public place and have a friend who will be your safe call. Only when you’re happy that all is ok should you move onto sex, even then you should remember to practise safe sex.

However all those rules go out the window when it comes to me and sex! I’ve turned up at hotel rooms having only chatted briefly online. I’ve also just turned up at someone’s house. There was one occasion, the first time I met someone, when I was bound to a spanking bench, gagged and beaten. It went far beyond what I could take but I had no safeword and even though it was clear I was struggling he kept going until he was finished. It took a long time until I felt safe with someone, let alone be tied again.

I did meet my partner in a pub so the first rule was adhered to, however there was no safe call and as soon as we’d had one drink it was back to mine, clothes removed and his condomless cock was buried deep in my cunt within 5 minutes. Yes we did it all wrong and I was lucky. I do want to add we did both go on to get tested at a local sexual health clinic.

I have a love for sex in risky places. There was a time when an ex and I fucked in the disabled toilet in a large shopping centre, the looks we got when we walked out! I know that makes me a terrible person, however sometimes my cunt overrules my brain.

The outside world provides so many opportunities too. I love the feel of the cool air, or preferably, the warm sun on my skin. I mentioned in my post about loving the ocean loving the ocean how my partner and I were caught fucking in the sand dunes by fishermen.

I do worry about being caught by other people. If someone hasn’t consented to see a sexual act then they shouldn’t have to witness one. Unfortunately the UK is densely populated, there are very few areas you can escape to without someone else being close by. On the other hand we do have a fair few dogging spots if you know where to look. Whilst that isn’t my kink I do like to be exposed and exhibited. Being fucked in front of others and showing what a good little slut I am really ticks my boxes.

The thrill of the risk is one of the reasons I started this blog, I just love having photos taken exposing myself where I shouldn’t and it’s why I love taking part in the scavenger hunt so much. Finding new locations, like this helipad, proves to be irresistible. Hanging around trying not to look suspicious waiting for the right moment and forgetting to check for CCTV cameras is all part of the thrill.

One of my all time favourite risky sex spots is a graveyard. Spending time around churches at night meant dark areas of graveyards to fuck in or drop to my knees and suck a boys cock.

In fact I’ll leave you with something I’d love to experience someday…

We sneak into the graveyard together, knowing how those places make us both feel. Slowly we undress each other savouring each other with kisses as we go. We stand there completely naked in the graveyard, lost in each other but aware of each rustle the leaves of the trees make. Each crack of a twig makes us wonder if we’re being watched or if it’s just a fox passing through. All of this and the cool air on our skin heightens our senses and our arousal.

We notice a chest tombstone to the side of us and I have an idea. I take her by the hand and lead her over to it, I get her to sit on top of the grave and push her back. Kissing her deeply, my hands exploring her body. My kisses travel down her neck and reach her breasts, my fingers pinching one nipple and I suck and gently bite the other. Her moans spur me on. My hand reaches between her legs and I push my fingers into her wet hole, my thumb circling her clit. Being in the graveyard, exposed, where anyone can stumble across us at any moment, it doesn’t take long before her breaths get sharper and I feel her cunt clenching around my fingers as she shudders to a climax. As we get to our feet again I see a pool of her delicious sticky juice on top of the grave and we walk away grinning from the experience.

Written by sub-Bee

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9 thoughts on “Thrill of the outdoors”

  1. I love the thrill of getting caught as well. And graveyards….yes, I’d love to do it in a graveyard. Great post!

  2. Oh that Helipad, what a wonderful find !!!

    And some very sexy words for your somedays . . . very sexy !!!

    Xxx – K

  3. So much YUM in this post. I’d love to watch you getting fucked like a good little slut.

  4. Ohhh graveyards are soooo my thing

    Mollyx

  5. NPE

    “…his condomless cock was buried deep in my cunt within 5 minutes.” Wow, I feel your exhibitionist thrill in how you blatantly put it out there, words and naughty bits! Undoutably it’s a part of who you are, and I find that hot! I’m glad that risk worked out for you, but it’s certainly smart to build in some safeguards. Do you feel regret afterward, or still naughty just thinking you’ll be more careful next time? Sometimes after a risk if I orgasm, I’ll regret my actions in the hormonal low, but usually go back to feeling naughty after a few hours.

  6. slave sindee

    very nicely done sweet photo too

  7. I absolutely agree with your point about consent in terms of someone catching you in the act — if a person hasn’t consented to witness a sexual act, it’s really not okay that they’d be essentially forced to do so by stumbling upon randy partners mid-act.

    The consent factor, along with the increasing prevalence of cameras monitoring our movements everywhere we go (security cameras, traffic cams, satellite imaging… Big Brother, ugh), are the two biggest reasons I’ve nixed risk-of-discovery sex in recent years even though it’s a huge turn-on for me.

  8. Helipad! That’s a fantastic new location for the Scavenger Hunt. I’ll get it added post-haste. And, um, start scheming about making that one myself… 😉

  9. Ink

    I also have a weakness for graveyards, so glad I’m not alone! I especially like the line… “naked in the graveyard, lost in each other…” Beautiful imagery.

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