Sex in the Bush with the Ranger 3.

October 16, 2024

Hello friends,

Here are some more photos from the series of my brief affair with a young ranger, Oscar, in 2006, in an area of the mountains (Sierra de Bernia, on the Costa Blanca, Spain, EU) where nudism was, let's say, 'tolerated.'

I’ve talked a bit about this adventure in two previous posts in this same group:

Sex in the Bush with the Ranger.
Sex in the Bush with the Ranger 2.

I had known Oscar for some time, and he had seen me from a distance walking alone naked. We had greeted each other with smiles, waving hands, and a friendly "Good morning!" out loud, then each went on with our business: me continuing my walk pretending not to notice him, and him acting as if he was still watching the horizon, though I knew he couldn’t take his eyes off me, which made me as horny as a mare in heat knowing a young stud is lurking around.

Keep in mind it was a weekday morning in September and there was no one around for miles. A young, attractive, and fit guy who likes me, and me, alone in the middle of nature... could there be anything more erotic?

One day, I decided to have sex with him 😊, and with that in mind, I went to the spot where he usually parked the 4x4 to keep an eye on the surroundings (the risk of fire there is high at the end of summer). Instead of walking, I approached him to flirt; as I mentioned, it wasn’t the first time we’d talked, but it was the first time we did it alone, side by side in the field. I was only wearing the semi-transparent summer robe you see in the photo hanging from my arm, the thong panties I had in my hands, and some leather sandals… well, and the hat, of course!

After the usual comments about the beautiful day and the heat that was expected, I started flirting by asking about his job, relating it to his magnificent physique, and I asked if he did workouts to maintain such a perfect body (I think I more or less said it in those words). He thanked me and in return praised my figure and beauty, saying that seeing me walk around there (he omitted the 'naked' part) was a joy for him and made the scenery more interesting. Oscar always had a digital reflex camera with a zoom lens on hand in case he needed to document something for his work, especially if he saw smoke starting in the distance to record where it began.

That day, Oscar mustered up the courage (I could tell) and asked if he could take some photos of me, to which I happily agreed, posing in various positions for him without yet removing the robe. He complimented me on how well I posed and my beauty, then lowered the camera and said he would give me a copy of the photos on a USB another day. He dared to ask me, “Well, ma'am, aren’t you going to get naked for your usual walk?” We were both excited but nervous because we sensed what was going to happen, even though we weren’t sure it would.

I looked at him with a playful smile, removed the robe in front of him, staying topless, and asked if he wanted to take more photos, which he immediately did, showering me with increasingly bold compliments. Soon I took off my thong, and his “Wow!” completely turned me on; he was also aroused like a stallion, and the bulge in his pants was impossible to hide. He took a few more photos of me, like the one today right after I got naked, and I asked if he wanted to join me for a while as we walked. He gladly accepted, and we began walking side by side. In the narrower parts of the path, he would take my arm close to my armpit, brushing against my breast ‘accidentally’ so I wouldn’t stumble and fall.

Less than an hour later, Oscar was fucking me on the ground in the grass, under the shade of some poplar trees... that was the first of several times.

To the surprise of some: yes, we did it bareback, but before we did, we briefly talked about it and agreed that we were both healthy; keep in mind that Oscar was not a stranger by any means.

I’ll continue to share more about this and other erotic experiences "in the Bush" in future posts here and on my blog.

Kisses

Aura