--- very similar to the last one, just wind tousling hair ---
After a few shots at the heavy gate, Mrs. Pix started wandering off according to her own inclinations. And you can bet that wherever the naked Mrs. Pix wanders, I follow. While she strikes poses for me per request, in this little cluster of shots she was not posing at all – she wandered to a point that was essentially an overlook, where the hillside fell away from the road and the warm wind broke over the edge like invisible waves of heat breaking on the shore. At the road’s edge, that warmth was luxurious on her bare skin and she just basked in the full sun and warm air on her skin and through her hair, looking out over the beautiful countryside. This “queen of the world” moment tells all, really.
I’m posting a few of these with just subtle differences because I like them all – especially the depth of field and the tousling of her hair. There will be one in wide format that is probably my favorite of the cluster.
After a few shots at the heavy gate, Mrs. Pix started wandering off according to her own inclinations. And you can bet that wherever the naked Mrs. Pix wanders, I follow. While she strikes poses for me per request, in this little cluster of shots she was not posing at all – she wandered to a point that was essentially an overlook, where the hillside fell away from the road and the warm wind broke over the edge like invisible waves of heat breaking on the shore. At the road’s edge, that warmth was luxurious on her bare skin and she just basked in the full sun and warm air on her skin and through her hair, looking out over the beautiful countryside. This “queen of the world” moment tells all, really.
I’m posting a few of these with just subtle differences because I like them all – especially the depth of field and the tousling of her hair. There will be one in wide format that is probably my favorite of the cluster.
This series aims to bring what I hope might be a breath of fresh air into quarantine. These come from one of our many road trips, literally from the side of the road. We were trundling down the highway in our customary fashion, with Mrs. Pix nude in the seat beside me. I felt inclined to break the monotony of the highway by turning off at a random point to see what we could see “off road”. We followed a side road to where it became less well maintained and eventually came to a heavy gate obviously intended to bar further progress. Being well off the highway at what appeared to be the end of the line, we felt comfortable getting out to stretch our legs and, yes, snag a few photos.
Mrs. Pix was very comfortable and in her element – the sun was brilliant, the air was warm, and there was a warm breeze breaking over the hills that obviously felt good to her, tousling her hair and making her skin feel … well … alive. We posed quite a few shots, many of them managing to catch the mood of how good she felt basking naked.
Well … we both were a little too comfortable and grew inattentive. At a point when we were rather well away from our car, to our surprise, another car came trundling down the same side road. We were too far away to take cover, so we ended up just standing there meekly as the other car came by. Smiles and waves were exchanged. The other car paused at the gate, the passenger got out and opened the gate, just swinging it aside, and they passed through. More waves, and they were gone. Oops.
Hopefully, these shots may help you feel a little of that freshness; something probably all of us can use these days. There are a number of them, maybe a little repetitive; maybe you can find a favorite.
This series aims to bring what I hope might be a breath of fresh air into quarantine. These come from one of our many road trips, literally from the side of the road. We were trundling down the highway in our customary fashion, with Mrs. Pix nude in the seat beside me. I felt inclined to break the monotony of the highway by turning off at a random point to see what we could see “off road”. We followed a side road to where it became less well maintained and eventually came to a heavy gate obviously intended to bar further progress. Being well off the highway at what appeared to be the end of the line, we felt comfortable getting out to stretch our legs and, yes, snag a few photos.
Mrs. Pix was very comfortable and in her element – the sun was brilliant, the air was warm, and there was a warm breeze breaking over the hills that obviously felt good to her, tousling her hair and making her skin feel … well … alive. We posed quite a few shots, many of them managing to catch the mood of how good she felt basking naked.
Well … we both were a little too comfortable and grew inattentive. At a point when we were rather well away from our car, to our surprise, another car came trundling down the same side road. We were too far away to take cover, so we ended up just standing there meekly as the other car came by. Smiles and waves were exchanged. The other car paused at the gate, the passenger got out and opened the gate, just swinging it aside, and they passed through. More waves, and they were gone. Oops.
Hopefully, these shots may help you feel a little of that freshness; something probably all of us can use these days. There are a number of them, maybe a little repetitive; maybe you can find a favorite.
This series aims to bring what I hope might be a breath of fresh air into quarantine. These come from one of our many road trips, literally from the side of the road. We were trundling down the highway in our customary fashion, with Mrs. Pix nude in the seat beside me. I felt inclined to break the monotony of the highway by turning off at a random point to see what we could see “off road”. We followed a side road to where it became less well maintained and eventually came to a heavy gate obviously intended to bar further progress. Being well off the highway at what appeared to be the end of the line, we felt comfortable getting out to stretch our legs and, yes, snag a few photos.
Mrs. Pix was very comfortable and in her element – the sun was brilliant, the air was warm, and there was a warm breeze breaking over the hills that obviously felt good to her, tousling her hair and making her skin feel … well … alive. We posed quite a few shots, many of them managing to catch the mood of how good she felt basking naked.
Well … we both were a little too comfortable and grew inattentive. At a point when we were rather well away from our car, to our surprise, another car came trundling down the same side road. We were too far away to take cover, so we ended up just standing there meekly as the other car came by. Smiles and waves were exchanged. The other car paused at the gate, the passenger got out and opened the gate, just swinging it aside, and they passed through. More waves, and they were gone. Oops.
Hopefully, these shots may help you feel a little of that freshness; something probably all of us can use these days. There are a number of them, maybe a little repetitive; maybe you can find a favorite.
Exhibitionism, Nude in Public, Outdoors, Lifestyle
Ok this pic posting is really a decoy – the pic here is obviously real, but the point this time is this text:
Mrs. Pix and I plan to go on one of our naked hikes soon – meaning she hikes naked while I dutifully follow her around carrying the gear – usually looking ahead at her naked ass.
It occurs to me that you might like to get in on the fun. If you have any requests of Mrs Pix that she can do alone, with me dutifully shooting, let us know here – we might do it. Post here. (Be nice.)
The location might even be the same as you see in this pic – the details are not completely set. But whether exactly the same or not, the setting should be similar.
This photo set came about on a day when we set out for Mrs. Pix to do some nude hiking. The skies were overcast, but we made the assumption that the day would eventually clear (as usually happens in our part of the world), but it turned out that the weather turned even more inclement, not just cloudy, but developing into rain. This was very disappointing, leading us to abort our trip, but rather than just turn around and go home, we looked for an inviting spot where we might nab a few defiant pics in spite of the weather.
So … though it is not obvious, all of the pics here were taken with Mrs. Pix boldly stepping out of our car to pose in the misty rain; not on some wilderness trail, but on the side of a well-traveled open road. In the last of the photos, taken last chronologically, you can see water forming a puddle at bottom left, as she stood naked in the rain, bare feet in the growing mud.
Unfortunately, the natural light sucked. Consequently, the full color versions of these shots are rather bad, save just one or two. I discovered, however, that projected into black and white, these photos all had the somewhat haunting feel of really old black and white photographs – the kind you find in hand-me-down family photos from the early 1900’s. Thus, rather than regarding this venture as a total loss, I decided to embrace that retro feel and produce this set as a bit of pseudo-early-1900’s erotica.
This photo set came about on a day when we set out for Mrs. Pix to do some nude hiking. The skies were overcast, but we made the assumption that the day would eventually clear (as usually happens in our part of the world), but it turned out that the weather turned even more inclement, not just cloudy, but developing into rain. This was very disappointing, leading us to abort our trip, but rather than just turn around and go home, we looked for an inviting spot where we might nab a few defiant pics in spite of the weather.
So … though it is not obvious, all of the pics here were taken with Mrs. Pix boldly stepping out of our car to pose in the misty rain; not on some wilderness trail, but on the side of a well-traveled open road. In the last of the photos, taken last chronologically, you can see water forming a puddle at bottom left, as she stood naked in the rain, bare feet in the growing mud.
Unfortunately, the natural light sucked. Consequently, the full color versions of these shots are rather bad, save just one or two. I discovered, however, that projected into black and white, these photos all had the somewhat haunting feel of really old black and white photographs – the kind you find in hand-me-down family photos from the early 1900’s. Thus, rather than regarding this venture as a total loss, I decided to embrace that retro feel and produce this set as a bit of pseudo-early-1900’s erotica.
This photo set came about on a day when we set out for Mrs. Pix to do some nude hiking. The skies were overcast, but we made the assumption that the day would eventually clear (as usually happens in our part of the world), but it turned out that the weather turned even more inclement, not just cloudy, but developing into rain. This was very disappointing, leading us to abort our trip, but rather than just turn around and go home, we looked for an inviting spot where we might nab a few defiant pics in spite of the weather.
So … though it is not obvious, all of the pics here were taken with Mrs. Pix boldly stepping out of our car to pose in the misty rain; not on some wilderness trail, but on the side of a well-traveled open road. In the last of the photos, taken last chronologically, you can see water forming a puddle at bottom left, as she stood naked in the rain, bare feet in the growing mud.
Unfortunately, the natural light sucked. Consequently, the full color versions of these shots are rather bad, save just one or two. I discovered, however, that projected into black and white, these photos all had the somewhat haunting feel of really old black and white photographs – the kind you find in hand-me-down family photos from the early 1900’s. Thus, rather than regarding this venture as a total loss, I decided to embrace that retro feel and produce this set as a bit of pseudo-early-1900’s erotica.
This photo set came about on a day when we set out for Mrs. Pix to do some nude hiking. The skies were overcast, but we made the assumption that the day would eventually clear (as usually happens in our part of the world), but it turned out that the weather turned even more inclement, not just cloudy, but developing into rain. This was very disappointing, leading us to abort our trip, but rather than just turn around and go home, we looked for an inviting spot where we might nab a few defiant pics in spite of the weather.
So … though it is not obvious, all of the pics here were taken with Mrs. Pix boldly stepping out of our car to pose in the misty rain; not on some wilderness trail, but on the side of a well-traveled open road. In the last of the photos, taken last chronologically, you can see water forming a puddle at bottom left, as she stood naked in the rain, bare feet in the growing mud.
Unfortunately, the natural light sucked. Consequently, the full color versions of these shots are rather bad, save just one or two. I discovered, however, that projected into black and white, these photos all had the somewhat haunting feel of really old black and white photographs – the kind you find in hand-me-down family photos from the early 1900’s. Thus, rather than regarding this venture as a total loss, I decided to embrace that retro feel and produce this set as a bit of pseudo-early-1900’s erotica.
This photo set came about on a day when we set out for Mrs. Pix to do some nude hiking. The skies were overcast, but we made the assumption that the day would eventually clear (as usually happens in our part of the world), but it turned out that the weather turned even more inclement, not just cloudy, but developing into rain. This was very disappointing, leading us to abort our trip, but rather than just turn around and go home, we looked for an inviting spot where we might nab a few defiant pics in spite of the weather.
So … though it is not obvious, all of the pics here were taken with Mrs. Pix boldly stepping out of our car to pose in the misty rain; not on some wilderness trail, but on the side of a well-traveled open road. In the last of the photos, taken last chronologically, you can see water forming a puddle at bottom left, as she stood naked in the rain, bare feet in the growing mud.
Unfortunately, the natural light sucked. Consequently, the full color versions of these shots are rather bad, save just one or two. I discovered, however, that projected into black and white, these photos all had the somewhat haunting feel of really old black and white photographs – the kind you find in hand-me-down family photos from the early 1900’s. Thus, rather than regarding this venture as a total loss, I decided to embrace that retro feel and produce this set as a bit of pseudo-early-1900’s erotica.
Her back still showing impressions from leaning against sharp rocks while shooting the video clip. Her ass still dirty from the same episode. Ahh, nature …