Maybe it’s the fact that, for once, we’ve actually had something that you could call a summer here in Scotland this year, but there is something particularly arousing about the warmth of summer sunshine; feeling its heat sink into you as you languish beneath it.
I’ve long been a fan of fucking alfresco for any number of reasons. Firstly, it just feels good; I enjoy being naked outdoor, I enjoy having sex, so putting the two together is always a win. Then, of course, there’s the added risk element; the possibility of being observed in flagrante delicto which adds an extra fillip of excitement to proceedings.
On especially hot days, there is something extra. The warmth of the sun combines with the heat generated when two bodies join. Even when the possibility of being caught still exists, there is something about the temperature that makes you slow things down, to savour the feelings and each other. If privacy allows, you can lavish in it; enjoying the lassitude as you take it in turns to pleasure each other with fingers, lips and tongues before lazily fucking each other into a hot, sweaty frenzy.
To be naked, outdoors, fucking in the heat of a gloriously golden summer’s afternoon is one of life’s most luxurious yet simple pleasures; and one that should be taken advantage of if/when the opportunity presents itself.