This story includes both fact and fiction. A few weeks ago Mr Voyuer and I ventured into a forest for our first time together. I had chosen the location to stop and whdt happened next was one of lifes perfectly timed coincidences. I was wearing a sheer dress, very unsuitable shoes and no knickers. We walked for what seemed ages, stopping to kiss so sensuously I was already on the verge of orgasm. We stopped on the side of a small valley, overlooking beautiful bluebells dappled in the sunshine through the trees. Mr Voyuer was the most incredible lover and I rode wave after wave of orgasm, floating on the cool grass, feeling like a goddess. As Mr Voyuer had just finished enlightening me with another orgasm after fingering my very pussy to a hard climax. We were knelt facing each other entwined in a deep kiss when Mr Voyuer pulled back and looked up. I followed his gaze and became aware of a watcher. A gentleman was stood several feet away watching. He asked politely if we minded him watching. I was so caught in the moment, I was caught in a movie moment. Tender kisses, passionate snogs, erotic caressess and hard fucks had me firmly in the pleasure zone. We both consented to be watched. I was kneeling with my legs apart, leaning bsck on my hands. My dress pulled up to my waist, the buttons undone and my breasts free from my bra. Mr Voyuer had one hand strongly holding me around my waist and one hand playimg me back to orgasm. He was licking and sucking my left nipple. As I was climaxing yet again I opened my eyes to seeThe Stranger was very close. He asked if he could touch. I said yes. How I could have felt more pleasure than I already had experienced I will never know. Mr Voyuer is a shatteringly good fuck, but with my legs wider apart, Mr Voyuer sucking my left nipple, and The Stranger sucking my right, an arm supporting me around my back, I was taken to another level. My Voyuer by now had very hot hands. As I was rising to another orgasm I felt the most glorious cold hand run up my inner thigh and join Mr Voyuers hand on my pussy. All I can say is Wow. Mr Strangers phone rang and the mystical place I had entered faded away. He politely said thank you and went. Who knows what would have happened if he had turned his phone to silent, however I wont forget the feeling of that extra cold hand. Later that day, after reading what a voyuer is, and reliving the cold hand moment I told Mr Voyuer of a long term fantasy. So that was the fact. Here is the fiction. I am in a dark forest. I am wearing a sheer white robe. I am naked beneath the robe. I am blind folded and tied to a tree. The rope crosses between my breasts. My hands tied behind my back. The forest is silent apart from my breathing. I am a strange mixture of scared and excited. An offering to the forest (I think I may have watched too many old vampire B movies). I am not aware of how I didn't hear any approaches but I feel a brush of a hand over my breast. A brush that becomes a caress , then a grip. A mouth sucks my nipple through the fabric, leaving a damp cold patch around my erect nipple. A hand runs up my outer thigh, follows the curve of my arse, cupping the roundness. Another hand lifts a breast, craddling the weight, thumbing an erect nipple. Another hand slides up the full length of my long legs until it stops at my pussy, fingers parting my lips and feeling my wetness. I am lost in the moment, spreading my legs to allow more access. Feeling a finger entering me and another circling my clit. I shudder and gasp to the first of many orgasms. As in fantasies the rope miraculously loosen and I am lowered to the ground. Still blindfolded I can only feel. I am knelt down. My ponytail gripped so my head is controlled and a cock is pushed slowly in to mouth. I am supported behind by someone who has their hands around me groping my breasts. My pussy is still being fingered as my mouth is being fucked. A cock is put in my hand. Oh hell, it is a fantasy...a cock is put in the other hand! And this is my fantasy. I am adored by hands and cocks and mouths. I wallow in the swirl of orgasmic pleasure as my mysterious strangers give and take pleasure with me. I am covered in cum. In my mouth , over my tits. Slowly, slowly all strangers leave. That was my fantasy yet now I have created extra. Mr Voyuer will remove my blindfold. The forest is empty but for us. He kisses me and holds me and I tell him how wonderful and surreal living out my fantasy was, as he fucks me and reclaims me as his. I want to act out this fantasy somewhere in or near Essex. I have limited messages on here and far too many to answer. If you would like to be one of my hands message me. I will leave Mr Voyuer to choose and make arrangements. It excites me that I will feel you but never see you. You take your pleasure and I will take mine. X