For LL in the UK
Like all my photos LL, I have quite a collection from back in the sixties. that was when I started out in photography. In fact I started when I was about thirteen or fourteen, developing my own shots in what would now be fairly primitive equipment. I could hardly take some of my photos to a shop, could I.
The early days were largely wildlife and birds in particular, plus some family shots. I used my bike and roamed far and wide in my home area in Kent. However, as my teens evolved, I took to photographing 'birds' of an entirely different variety, as you have discovered from these sixties blogs. Modern software has made it possible for me to enhance, improve and restore many of my old shots.
Those that I have already posted and also those below, are what you might call my 'conquest', but in many cases the subjects were more than willing, in fact wanting what we shared and what I offered. It perhaps answers that question you once posed to me 'Where did you learn to make love like that!'
To put things in perspective. The older photos were taken when you were between twelve and sixteen. As always, I was way ahead of you LL. I still am, aren't I. That's not a question, but a rhetorical statement.
Faversham 1966
Jean was one of those rather plain girls, but plain girls have needs and I took this shortly after she came back from a holiday in Rimini with her parents. We took a bit of a chance with this shot and our lovemaking that day. Her parents were out shopping in Canterbury. They didn't drive so we knew when they would be back.
We had sex twice that day. Couldn't squeeze more in due to time constraints! (All according to my diary which was also locked away in that box). Looking at this shot again I had forgotten the shape of her boobs, but if I recall correctly they were still quite nice to handle.and suck.
Jean kept coming back to me for more over about six months. An easy lay you could say, as she was actually quite 'hungry' despite her plain appearance.
We had sex twice that day. Couldn't squeeze more in due to time constraints! (All according to my diary which was also locked away in that box). Looking at this shot again I had forgotten the shape of her boobs, but if I recall correctly they were still quite nice to handle.and suck.
Jean kept coming back to me for more over about six months. An easy lay you could say, as she was actually quite 'hungry' despite her plain appearance.
Canterbury 1968
Janet B was all about sex. We were both twenty and she worked at of all things LL, a bank. I met her there when I went in to do a little banking. In those days women in banks wore overalls. rather like coats. Full length and buttoned up the front.
I remember Janet's was blue. One day I was there in an interview room to sign something. I can't remember what now. Janet sat across the table for me filling the form in and leaning forward. I could see she only had her undies beneath that overall, at least as far as her bra anyway. When the form was filled she came around the desk and placed the form in front of me for signature. She leaned over to point out where to sign. That action revealed the swell of her breasts held in place by her bra.
Not only did she lean over, by now her legs were against mine pressing her thigh on my leg. That flirtation got her everywhere, which is what she had intended. (It also got me everywhere too!) I asked her out. She accepted. She knew I was in the Navy of course so my time was limited before returning from leave.
We went to the cinema and then ate, I think at a Chinese place. We kissed and cuddled in the cinema and I got to find out what delights were in that bra. Next day she invited me to her parents place. They had a farm and were quite well to do. More gentlemen farmers than anything. There were three cottages on the farm and Janet took me off to see them. Two were occupied, but the third, some distance from the other two wasn't. That was where the shot above was taken, LL.
Nice to see her lovely arse again after all these years. I was certainly well acquainted with it back then and all the other 'bit's of interest, outside and inside. She was a voracious girl, was Janet. In fact most of the girls were back then. Their age I guess along with raging hormones - mine were raging too...and still are!
I remember Janet's was blue. One day I was there in an interview room to sign something. I can't remember what now. Janet sat across the table for me filling the form in and leaning forward. I could see she only had her undies beneath that overall, at least as far as her bra anyway. When the form was filled she came around the desk and placed the form in front of me for signature. She leaned over to point out where to sign. That action revealed the swell of her breasts held in place by her bra.
Not only did she lean over, by now her legs were against mine pressing her thigh on my leg. That flirtation got her everywhere, which is what she had intended. (It also got me everywhere too!) I asked her out. She accepted. She knew I was in the Navy of course so my time was limited before returning from leave.
We went to the cinema and then ate, I think at a Chinese place. We kissed and cuddled in the cinema and I got to find out what delights were in that bra. Next day she invited me to her parents place. They had a farm and were quite well to do. More gentlemen farmers than anything. There were three cottages on the farm and Janet took me off to see them. Two were occupied, but the third, some distance from the other two wasn't. That was where the shot above was taken, LL.
Nice to see her lovely arse again after all these years. I was certainly well acquainted with it back then and all the other 'bit's of interest, outside and inside. She was a voracious girl, was Janet. In fact most of the girls were back then. Their age I guess along with raging hormones - mine were raging too...and still are!
London December 2018
A pre-Christmas present from someone I know and now know intimately. London based LL, so you will never bump into her. Talking of bumping, she and I did a little belly bumping this month and it was delightful and 'deeply' satisfying.
Spain 2018
A house guest, self invited, in Marbella, earlier this year. Not that I would have turned her away with a cute butt like that and boobs to match. A new fuck buddy you could say, although I have known her non-sexually for quite a while.
London 1967
Christine - I was 19 and she was in her twenties. The 'older' woman. She had this flat which she was sorting out in London and knew me from her working with or alongside my mother. I saw her in Canterbury one day when home and she asked me what I was up to. I told her I was in the Navy, and on leave.
Chrissy, as she liked to be called, said she had a flat in London and if I was only home briefly would I I like to see a show, or play, or something, and stay over at her flat. As you can see LL she was an attractive girl (if she's still alive, she'll be in her mid seventies now) - it was a 'no brainer' as far as I was concerned. An attractive woman, a weekend in London ...we both knew what it was all about...and it was!
We did see a play, but for the life of me i can't remember what it was. But Chrissy, that is a different matter. I remember her and, with the photo above, I certainly remember her body and my voyage of exploration! I can't recall all the boobs I have explored, sucked, cupped caressed and squeezed over the years but Chrissy's were very nice. Photos help of course.
If you are wondering about the steps, I think she must have been having the place decorated.
Chrissy, as she liked to be called, said she had a flat in London and if I was only home briefly would I I like to see a show, or play, or something, and stay over at her flat. As you can see LL she was an attractive girl (if she's still alive, she'll be in her mid seventies now) - it was a 'no brainer' as far as I was concerned. An attractive woman, a weekend in London ...we both knew what it was all about...and it was!
We did see a play, but for the life of me i can't remember what it was. But Chrissy, that is a different matter. I remember her and, with the photo above, I certainly remember her body and my voyage of exploration! I can't recall all the boobs I have explored, sucked, cupped caressed and squeezed over the years but Chrissy's were very nice. Photos help of course.
If you are wondering about the steps, I think she must have been having the place decorated.
Fordwich 1967
Rhoda lived in a delightful little village very close to Canterbury on the road to Ramsgate/Margate. She is the only Rhoda I think I have known or come across.
From where my parents lived and I came home to on leave she was only about twenty minutes away, so our sexual exploration was frequent when we met up. Her breasts look quite young her and I guess they were. She was a year younger than me so that would make her eighteen in this shot. I do recall sucking on those nipples, among other areas...
From where my parents lived and I came home to on leave she was only about twenty minutes away, so our sexual exploration was frequent when we met up. Her breasts look quite young her and I guess they were. She was a year younger than me so that would make her eighteen in this shot. I do recall sucking on those nipples, among other areas...
Wingham 1970
Serena...mmmm sexy Serena, LL. I loved her body so much that I have enhanced this shot even more than most of the others.
We shared this old bath. Lots of bubbles and hot water and lots of hands on by both of us. Happy days, LL, happy days ...not that they are at an now, of course!
Serena was a little different to my usual girl friends back then, mainly because she had bigger boobs, delectable boobs in fact and she liked me giving them lots of attention, followed by attention to her pussy, first with my tongue then when she was wide open and ready, with you know what! That was more often 'up' than down with Serena.
Most of the girls I went with back then were possessed of very healthy 'appetites' and Serena was no exception.
We shared this old bath. Lots of bubbles and hot water and lots of hands on by both of us. Happy days, LL, happy days ...not that they are at an now, of course!
Serena was a little different to my usual girl friends back then, mainly because she had bigger boobs, delectable boobs in fact and she liked me giving them lots of attention, followed by attention to her pussy, first with my tongue then when she was wide open and ready, with you know what! That was more often 'up' than down with Serena.
Most of the girls I went with back then were possessed of very healthy 'appetites' and Serena was no exception.
Ashford 1969
Judi was a nice girl, at least she was most of the time. She had a lovely personality and we enjoyed doing things together over a period of six months off and on. Due to my Naval career she moved on eventually. The fact she lived in Ashford and my home being in Kent was another factor but not the main one, LL. The Navy was.
I said she was a nice girl, and she was, unless we were in the bedroom when her niceness and degree of shyness was stripped away, like her clothes. Then she was quite naughty. She liked giving me a blow job and then swallowing my semen. She also liked me to come all over her breasts.
Apart from the normal positions for sex, on top or under me, she was one of the early women in my life who liked being taken from behind while I squeezed her tits really hard. Nice sensual memories of Judi...
I said she was a nice girl, and she was, unless we were in the bedroom when her niceness and degree of shyness was stripped away, like her clothes. Then she was quite naughty. She liked giving me a blow job and then swallowing my semen. She also liked me to come all over her breasts.
Apart from the normal positions for sex, on top or under me, she was one of the early women in my life who liked being taken from behind while I squeezed her tits really hard. Nice sensual memories of Judi...
Canterbury 1970
Ann, lived about a quarter mile away from my parents house on a hill leading down into the City. I often walked by her place (her parent's place, if I'm being accurate). It was half way up the hill or down depending which way I was going.
Ann and I came to know each other because we saw each other fairly frequently when I was passing. Eventually we took to walking into town together, then I took her to the theatre (The Marlowe) and the cinema. We ate out also.
Nothing too remarkable happened for a while apart from kissing and cuddling and some caressing near her parents place or at the cinema. back then the 'problem' was always finding somewhere to 'use' if you follow. Out doors was fine in the summer but not at other times.
Her parents went away and that is when i got the shot above in their dining room. We were both naked at that stage and heading for her parent's double bed. Ann and I fitted in as much sex as we could during the time the house was 'free'. Armchairs, beds, tables, standing up - you name it we tried it...successfully.
Ann and I came to know each other because we saw each other fairly frequently when I was passing. Eventually we took to walking into town together, then I took her to the theatre (The Marlowe) and the cinema. We ate out also.
Nothing too remarkable happened for a while apart from kissing and cuddling and some caressing near her parents place or at the cinema. back then the 'problem' was always finding somewhere to 'use' if you follow. Out doors was fine in the summer but not at other times.
Her parents went away and that is when i got the shot above in their dining room. We were both naked at that stage and heading for her parent's double bed. Ann and I fitted in as much sex as we could during the time the house was 'free'. Armchairs, beds, tables, standing up - you name it we tried it...successfully.
Canterbury 1967
Judith I met at a country club in Barham that I was a member of. I remember her particularly well because after I asked her for a dance one evening, that evening went all the way. The dances we enjoyed were toward the end of the evening. The club never used to close until the last person had gone, although the bar used to close around eleven back then. Slow dances were the order of the day at that hour and Judith had moulded her body to mine, so close we might as well have been in bed together. I recall she wore just a dress, dark color, I think.
My hands discovered, while we danced, that under that was just a bra and panties. Her leg was thrust between mine and she used her thigh on my hardened fella, knowing exactly what she was doing. Judith and I carried on like that until we were among the few left, then we walked slowly to her car, stopping to kiss and caress on the way. The car park was just hard core and unlit. It was also in the country on the edge of the village.
We reached her car. It had bench seats back and front with a column gear change. We both climbed in. Judith kicked her shoes off wiggled around and removed her panties and then we climbed in the back and we made love with her on top. I'm sure that car is still steamed up if it were around. She was passionate in her lovemaking and very loud.
The shot above was taken somewhere else entirely, I don't recall where but it does bring back memories of a very passionate relationship.
My hands discovered, while we danced, that under that was just a bra and panties. Her leg was thrust between mine and she used her thigh on my hardened fella, knowing exactly what she was doing. Judith and I carried on like that until we were among the few left, then we walked slowly to her car, stopping to kiss and caress on the way. The car park was just hard core and unlit. It was also in the country on the edge of the village.
We reached her car. It had bench seats back and front with a column gear change. We both climbed in. Judith kicked her shoes off wiggled around and removed her panties and then we climbed in the back and we made love with her on top. I'm sure that car is still steamed up if it were around. She was passionate in her lovemaking and very loud.
The shot above was taken somewhere else entirely, I don't recall where but it does bring back memories of a very passionate relationship.
Canterbury 1970
Barbara and her lovely boobs. Nice shot considering I was still a bit of a beginner in photography back then.
All she is wearing is that choker, LL. they were quite fashionable back then. My late first wife wore one when we were out for the evening. Barbara, was someone I went to school with several years before. We bumped into each other in town one day and after a chat I discovered she had no boyfriend at the time, so I asked her out. By now she was renting a flat on the northern edge of the City. After I night out she asked me back there, with the inevitable result - sex.
As I recall she knew what she was about and we had some very enjoyable intercourse that weekend. This shot must have been taken the following morning as I still remember that she made some joke about being dressed and when I went back into her bedroom there she was wearing just that choker. Needless to say we were soon back in bed pounding the mattress like it was going out of fashion.
Writing these memories down reminds me of how many women's legs I have been between how many legs wrapped around me and how warm and wet the welcome always was. All full penetration with no withdrawal ...unlike you LL.
All she is wearing is that choker, LL. they were quite fashionable back then. My late first wife wore one when we were out for the evening. Barbara, was someone I went to school with several years before. We bumped into each other in town one day and after a chat I discovered she had no boyfriend at the time, so I asked her out. By now she was renting a flat on the northern edge of the City. After I night out she asked me back there, with the inevitable result - sex.
As I recall she knew what she was about and we had some very enjoyable intercourse that weekend. This shot must have been taken the following morning as I still remember that she made some joke about being dressed and when I went back into her bedroom there she was wearing just that choker. Needless to say we were soon back in bed pounding the mattress like it was going out of fashion.
Writing these memories down reminds me of how many women's legs I have been between how many legs wrapped around me and how warm and wet the welcome always was. All full penetration with no withdrawal ...unlike you LL.
Herne Bay 1966
Pauline was perky and firm in the breast area. Not that I remember, but my photo above has now reminded me.
This was taken over a shop on the western side of the town. The shop offered this flat above which Pauline had the keys to, or at least her set of keys. It was furnished but when we used it not let. It was owned by her father and I know that he was unaware of the set of keys Pauline possessed.
So, as they say these days. we used to meet up there and have lots of fun. We were both young, either seventeen or eighteen depending on when Pauline's birthday was and both oversexed. My note on the back of this particular shot says she had SIX orgasms that day and could hardly walk afterward!! Lovely body, she must have kept my 'interest' up all day!
This was taken over a shop on the western side of the town. The shop offered this flat above which Pauline had the keys to, or at least her set of keys. It was furnished but when we used it not let. It was owned by her father and I know that he was unaware of the set of keys Pauline possessed.
So, as they say these days. we used to meet up there and have lots of fun. We were both young, either seventeen or eighteen depending on when Pauline's birthday was and both oversexed. My note on the back of this particular shot says she had SIX orgasms that day and could hardly walk afterward!! Lovely body, she must have kept my 'interest' up all day!
Stone Street, Kent 1967
Angela, sweet Angie, I remember her well too. Sex in a wild place with a lovely wild girl is how I recall Angie. I remember standing up in long meadow grass looking for something then turning round to see just Angie's legs in the air as she lay on her back. Beautiful sight and what more of an invitation could a fella need or want. Took this shot that day. Pretty girl wasn't she LL.
Petham 1968
Jackie came from a small village slightly to the south of Canterbury A resident of Petham and pet 'em I most certainly did. She loved my attentions and with all the surrounding countryside finding somewhere to engage in sex was never difficult. I looked her up, if you'll excuse the expression, three summers on the trot. On the trot is how she responded.
I have written down that as far as she was concerned I was a maestro and could play a very sweet tune with her and her attributes. Nice memory to recall. Our sex was very good (VG on the back of the photo) which is why Jackie was always up (that should be down) for a romp with me.
I have written down that as far as she was concerned I was a maestro and could play a very sweet tune with her and her attributes. Nice memory to recall. Our sex was very good (VG on the back of the photo) which is why Jackie was always up (that should be down) for a romp with me.
Lower Hardes 1964
Kathleen - Kathy one of my first girl friends LL. Sweet sixteen and all that. She was sweet too and I think she thought I was as well. Such (semi) innocence back then.
Littlebourne 1966
Sue - I was not quite so innocent by now, nor was Sue. I love this shot. Takes me back to happy carefree days and for this shot a gorgeous summer afternoon in Kent with an equally gorgeous girl (I was rather a handsome 'devil', back then).
You could say that I was being led 'up the garden path' in this shot, and I was but willingly. That grass and bushes could tell a tale!!
You could say that I was being led 'up the garden path' in this shot, and I was but willingly. That grass and bushes could tell a tale!!
Near Bridge 1967
Lynne in a field near Bridge just south of Canterbury on the old A2. many moons ago of course. We were miles from anywhere in that field. Having hiked over several others to get there.
Lynne was a shapely (and willing) young woman, hence our location and her state of dress or undress. Both of us were around 19/20 then. You were a mere thirteen!
We found out how soft and comfortable that grass was too - Lynne was also soft and very comfortable. Lucky for us we didn't suffer from hay fever!! We breathed enough pollen in with our pleasurable exertions, I'm sure.
Lynne was a shapely (and willing) young woman, hence our location and her state of dress or undress. Both of us were around 19/20 then. You were a mere thirteen!
We found out how soft and comfortable that grass was too - Lynne was also soft and very comfortable. Lucky for us we didn't suffer from hay fever!! We breathed enough pollen in with our pleasurable exertions, I'm sure.
Near Barham 1967
Sylvia. The only girl I have known by that name LL, but she was quite sexy and my very first Italian conquest. The shot was taken during a picnic out on the North Downs near Barham, nicely tucked away from any prying or peeking eyes.
We were free to undertake some athletic activities that entailed her legs being apart and in the air and my butt catching the Sun's rays.
We were free to undertake some athletic activities that entailed her legs being apart and in the air and my butt catching the Sun's rays.
Waldershare 1966
Sandra - looking at this shot of her wandering in Waldershare Park. You can't do that now because it has been divided up and is in several different owners hands. Back in '66 the then owner allowed locals to wander in what was essentially his own private parkland. So, Sandra and I did from time to time.
I met her as nine years earlier we lived in a nearby village and I knew her from from our childhoods. Sandra didn't dress in a sexy way, as you can see from my photo above, but that was largely due to her mother. There was nothing wrong with her hormones, or her desire to have them kick into action and release endorphins to flood her body. We tended to meet locally at various venues and in the summer indulge our desires outdoors.
She was one of the first girls to get in my old car, regularly in commando. THAT certainly distracted me from driving, but made access and her arousal quite easy, not that she needed much arousing!
I met her as nine years earlier we lived in a nearby village and I knew her from from our childhoods. Sandra didn't dress in a sexy way, as you can see from my photo above, but that was largely due to her mother. There was nothing wrong with her hormones, or her desire to have them kick into action and release endorphins to flood her body. We tended to meet locally at various venues and in the summer indulge our desires outdoors.
She was one of the first girls to get in my old car, regularly in commando. THAT certainly distracted me from driving, but made access and her arousal quite easy, not that she needed much arousing!
Shepherdswell 1967
Gail was quite a girl and the girl that was Gail was given to a lot of gasps. Those gasps arose when I arose and when my aroused member entered Gail, which was fairly frequently. All the girls back then had young, willing and lovely bodies, but Gail was among the better ones LL.
I loved her wearing that halter top dress as she often had no bra on and it was a simple matter to undo it and caress her body and boobs. We made love in the location above and in other places over a couple of years during my times on leave. Nothing serious - just two very horny people 'getting it on'.
Sadly, they built houses on this spot back in the 1980's.
I loved her wearing that halter top dress as she often had no bra on and it was a simple matter to undo it and caress her body and boobs. We made love in the location above and in other places over a couple of years during my times on leave. Nothing serious - just two very horny people 'getting it on'.
Sadly, they built houses on this spot back in the 1980's.
Waldershare 1970
Helen M was another lass I knew from my time growing up in the village near this one. This wasn't taken in the Park there, but at a favorite location of ours, where we indulged our youthful urges. We were around twenty two when I took this and Helen was another girl who went commando when we met up.
Near Canterbury 1970
Debbie was my partner this night at her company's annual summer party. She worked for a large company called Reeds (it is now RELX after becoming Reed-Elsevier, I think). We had been up all night at the 'do' and this was taken, according to my diary, at 4.30 am in late June 1970.
We went home to bed and all that entailed. Her home, her bed and our joint activity had us sleep in until after noon. Happy memories again LL. I lived a good life then and I live a similar one now. Not bad is it.
We went home to bed and all that entailed. Her home, her bed and our joint activity had us sleep in until after noon. Happy memories again LL. I lived a good life then and I live a similar one now. Not bad is it.
Near Canterbury 1969
Paula was pointed. I will explain that in a moment. This shot was taken by the River Stour near Canterbury while walked and talked one afternoon. After our walk we returned to her flat, she was a student at Christchurch Teacher Training College near my parent's home, which is how I met beautiful perky Paula.
We went out together a few times. I got laid a few times, She had multiple orgasms a few times, and generally we enjoyed each other's company and bodies. The pointed bit refers to her breasts. They stood out from her chest coming to a conical point where her nipples were and ....I loved them. They were so firm and erotic to handle and suck and remained proud even when she was on her back.
We went out together a few times. I got laid a few times, She had multiple orgasms a few times, and generally we enjoyed each other's company and bodies. The pointed bit refers to her breasts. They stood out from her chest coming to a conical point where her nipples were and ....I loved them. They were so firm and erotic to handle and suck and remained proud even when she was on her back.
Near Hawkinge 1967
Caroline, was a bit of a hippy but she believed in 'free love' and so I availed myself of her free offers fairly frequently. This particular day I had driven us over to the Downs near Folkestone as she wanted to see the sea, I think. Our meetings invariably ended up in a sexual encounter and this day was no exception.
Caroline often wore nothing under her long flowing dresses and this day was one of those occasions. We ended up in the classic position on the slopes of the Downs. Her legs apart and wrapped around me, followed by her being astride me lowering herself onto the 'log' that was awaiting her connection. Boy, could she 'ride' LL. She went at it like the Pony Express, I recall.
Caroline often wore nothing under her long flowing dresses and this day was one of those occasions. We ended up in the classic position on the slopes of the Downs. Her legs apart and wrapped around me, followed by her being astride me lowering herself onto the 'log' that was awaiting her connection. Boy, could she 'ride' LL. She went at it like the Pony Express, I recall.
Barfreston 1968
Valerie, or Val as she liked to be called also lived in the general area of my old village. I remember she had wonderful long legs and often dressed as you see her above in short skirts or dresses which displayed her legs beautifully.
The rest of her was pretty good too judging by the nude shots I still have. that in itself tells you all you need to know. Those crossed legs above weren't always in that position!
The rest of her was pretty good too judging by the nude shots I still have. that in itself tells you all you need to know. Those crossed legs above weren't always in that position!
Near Stodmarsh 1968
Lesley, lithe and lissome Lesley was a sexpot, for want of a better word. day and night she was up for some 'exercise, which is why I frequently slept over at her place LL. You could say the nights were bookended. That is sex before sleep and lots when we woke up refreshed.
This shot was taken not too far from a golf club and I believe a little before we settled down on a blanket in that meadow...and it wasn't to relax, although we did afterward.
This shot was taken not too far from a golf club and I believe a little before we settled down on a blanket in that meadow...and it wasn't to relax, although we did afterward.
Canterbury 1969
Hilary with the high points. She certainly knew how to accentuate them in this shot that I took at the back of her place. I am remembering fondly (and fondling) those lovely boobs of hers. Great memories of a not misspent youth!
London 1966
Finally, no sex involved here. Just a shot I captured on color film in London sometime in '66. The good old sixties and swinging London.
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