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park bench in the snowy woods and bushes in the afternoon

This curious couple caught a thrill on a random weekday afternoon in the snow.

Stan and I recently booked our summer holiday to the wonderful Cap d'Agde. Curious, we went to the SDC site to see which other great couples are planning on going this summer. What we came across was a storytelling competition with the theme 'Dogging in the Snow.' Coincidentally, there is snow outside this week. As you can probably guess, we immediately thought back in time. There was also snow about three years ago...

I remember it well. We had just moved to our new place and weren’t very familiar with the area yet. We did, however, know that there should be a little stretch of forest nearby where naughty activities sometimes happened. After a few days of cleaning and doing odd jobs around the house, we actually felt like going outside. Not exactly with the idea that we were going to 'play outside,' as we sometimes do when the weather is better, but just to get some fresh air. With a bit of healthy curiosity, we decided to have a look for that possible naughty spot. ‘How nice would it be if we could still enjoy a hot couple from a distance?’ But our expectations weren’t very high. After all, it was a weekday afternoon in the middle of winter. It was exactly that kind of weather where you have way too much clothes on. We threw our long winter coats over our working clothes and got in the car.

Getting Warmed Up

I noticed that I was already excited by the idea that we could encounter something, and even started to look forward to it a bit. Stan was behind the wheel in those lovely loose-fitting pants, and I couldn't control myself that well anymore. I reached into his pants and immediately felt that he was clearly looking forward to it as much as I was. This, of course, made me even hornier. We parked the car in a convenient spot and continued on foot. On the way, I resumed what I’d started in the car.

It was dry, and some snow had fallen earlier that day. The snow still cracked a bit every now and then. Yet, we saw other footsteps that went further into the forest. Would we still be treated to something? The thought alone made me slowly but surely forget that it was actually quite cold outside. While walking, we stopped every now and then to have a proper kiss. When we did that, I stuck my hand a little harder into his pants, and we got more and more into the mood.

We arrived at a slightly wider, more open spot. There was a bench, and Stan directed me to the head of it and had me lean against the side. He surprised me then. Where I had taken some initiative along the way, I was no longer given the opportunity to do so. He took over completely. And honestly, I like that the most. He pulled my pants off my ass in one firm jerk and let them rest on my ankles. I stood there, in my long coat, leaning slightly against the side of the bench without any underwear. He took my hand, put three of my fingers in his mouth, and wet them thoroughly. “I want you to stand here and finger yourself now,” he then said. He made it quite clear, and he knew I would follow his instruction. In the meantime, he walked a bit more toward the bush and looked for a spot at a distance with a good view. I did what I had to do and enjoyed it.

Are They Being Watched?

As if the smell were in the air, someone showed up within no time. It was just a man who wanted to come closer and see what I was doing there. He quickly realized that I wasn’t completely alone and kept an appropriate distance. He clearly enjoyed what he saw. I saw a lot of activity among all that clothing. His gaze was now continuously focused on me until his eyes closed briefly, and he produced some more noise. Then he went off into the bush, and we didn't see him again.

Stan then came back to the bench. So warmed up and horny that he couldn't do anything else, he turned me around, bent me over the railing, and lifted my coat from the back. He slid his delicious cock in effortlessly. Now I enjoyed it to the maximum! We made do with that railing until, at one point, we felt like we heard two voices. Was there a couple behind the tree? We both enjoyed the idea and kept doing what we were doing. We were sure we were being watched and loved it.

After a wonderful ending at that bench, we slowly went back to the car. We didn't meet any more people along the way. And we don't know who looked at us then. Maybe they were our new neighbors?

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