does the beginning of Fall make anybody else especially horny? When the temp hits arround 60 to 70 in the days with bright sunshine I just want to find a Honey and head for the mountains and a cabin with a hot tub and No neighbors. Anybody out there got any good stories of an outdoor encounter to remember?      PS:  Octoberfest is going on in Helen.

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How about making love on a rock out crop in the middle of the Shenandoah River? Or a long slow BBBJTC in an old hay barn while my friends watched without us knowing?

Or on the Mall in DC at twilight just feet off the path. I wonder if that is in my FBI file?

Gosh Woody some of my favorite memories are of outdoor adventures and a bit of exhibitionism. As far as the cabin and hot tub, that is my favorite weekend.

Good Hunting!

Pheonix

I've had one outdoor hot tub experience at night that was wonderful.  I've had two outdoor experiences while hiking.  One was in the middle of the day right next to the trail, and we didn't get caught.  The other was next to a "camp" full of hikers on top of a mountain under a bright moonlit night after a day of hiking, and we didn't get caught either.  One other experience was at night in the woods behind a high school.  And no, niether one of us was in high school at the time.  However, we did not know that the area we picked was apparently a hot spot for the actual high schoolers to dope a smoke!  A group of them pulled up, and walked past us within 10-15 yards.  They saw us and heard us as we giggled under a blanket, but they didn't care and niether did we.  (We were glad we had just finished in time, though!)  LOL!

Woody, I think every boy and man gets horny in the fall, that's why we used to call it "dicky-dunkin time".

I left out an important line in the little rhyme above, more correctly,
"when the frost is on the punkin',
           that's the time for dicky-dunkin"

Did it with my 1st wife, on the end of an active Air Force runway, probably had 20 planes take off before I got off...

It was in Minot, in the winter...

Speaking of outside experiences and Helen, I have a very memorable experience there from this past spring.  With a stroke of unanticipated, sheer good luck (and thanks to a certain Atlanta lady, who shall remain nameless), I ended up being the one lone, lucky girl who took a Saturday night trip to Helen with a car full of incredibly fun, good looking men (three, to be exact).  

We got into town and got the keys to our cabin, unloaded our overnight bags and returned to one of the local night clubs for drinks.  We were only there for about an hour. And it seems that as soon as the words "I'm ready to fuck" rolled off my tongue, we were quickly back in the car, headed towards the cabin.

I had never taken on three men by myself before, but that didn't seem to cross my mind as being a *bad* thing, as I was stripping down to get into the hottub with all three of them    What started out as teasing, kissing, groping and probing in the hottub eventually ended up inside (was a bit cold on the deck) and went on for quite a few hours.

If I tried to plan something like that, I doubt it could be pulled off so perfectly again.  But, October seems like a purrrrfect month to try!  

In fact, I'm sure I could fit two more people in that hottub

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Sounds like a challenge to me! Count me in, even if it were to be just you and I.

Pheonix

Hey Guys,
I love the thought of playing and snuggling under the moonlit sky, while certain body parts get perky!!!  

Or laying by a Hot Sizzling Fire, while starting a fire with a certain someone always sounds appetizing too!

Watching the air planes land always sounds good too.
Hugs,
Kris

We had camped on the hill at Hanah on the rain forest side. That morning we hiked about an hour to the top waterfall at "7 sacred pools" I thought we were alone but just when we were finishing a group of others walked up. Here we were getting dressed ( in a hurry) and these folks just came walking by without waiting or saying anything. I did notice one hotti smiling. Would have loved to ask her if she would like to stay but my date wouldn't have been into it.

Woody, you devil, you even get off the continent for your pleasure!!! Damn, you're good!

It was a great time but Half my life ago..  Before I was in the Hobby.  Back then I was strictly amature.

I seem to remember hearing some where that testosterone levels are higher in September and October.  Might be our primitive urges taking over.

For me it was in the cemetary off East Campus Rd across the street from Sanford Stadium.  Doggie style of course.

..as the theater crowd exited hehind us after the show.  She had on stretch pants, and I was wearing a long trenchcoat.  We started out just leaning out the open stairwell window talking to friends down below in the street, but my hands started roaming...and pretty soon the stretch pants were, well, stretched down over her pretty ass.  Mr.Happy just had to come out to see what the fuss was all about, and it just escalated from there...

Pretty hot time - seems it was back in the fall of '91.  Funniest part was when a surprise full forward stroke caused her to grunt/squeal "Fuck!!" during the conversation, and the couple in the street replied back, "What??"  roflmao

- atl_mgr

LOL, all treat, no trick involved.  As with you, it was before any hobbying, strictly amateur athletics.  Everyone knows the UGA program was squeaky clean ha ha.