Bi-Sexual Female / 28
World Naked Bike Ride
I rode in a World Naked Bike Ride a few weeks ago. I told them I was riding to protest climate change and the use of fossil fuels; however, that was bullshit. I was riding due to a fetish! Yes, I’ve always wanted to be an exhibitionist but never had to courage. My mother jokes that when I was young, she wasted so much money buying me dresses etc. because I would always be stripping off. I suppose even at that early age my future fetish was developing.
The day of the ride I masturbated before I even left the house, I was so horny that I was finally going to be exposed, naked in public; a first for me. On arrival a kind lady applied some body paint, I also wore sunglasses and a hat to hide my identity. Then the moment came, cover over the saddle, and strip off knickers and away.
People were lining the streets, as well as my other naked bike riders. As soon as people saw me, they were taking pictures, this was a major turn-on. I was also horny at the thought I might be recognized in a photograph. We were stopped by the police as a motorist had gone down the route of our protest. As I stood there, a group of lads were taking pictures, their phones pointed at my breasts and pussy. I could feel myself creaming.
As I rode the sensation of the towel covering the saddle rubbing my clit caused intense pleasure, I was so close to cumming again. A couple of stops and people would just be walking around taking pictures. I was in heaven, naked, all of my very feminine intimate body parts on show to anybody who wanted to look.
I’m 28 but got talking to a guy in his 50s called Harry, a nice man with a big penis. He was very protective of me; he’d done loads of these naked bike rides. I found myself attracted to Harry. When we had finished, I was talking to him for a while. Dressed, he was quite dashing. What can I say?...... I needed cock!!! We ended up going down an ally not far from the front; he fucked me against a wall. My arse was cut by the coarse bricks behind it, Harry really fucked me hard; amazing vigour for an oldie. I’m usually careful, but when he asked where I wanted him to cum, there was only one answer, I wanted him to fill me.
Just as I was cumming, 2 men passed and stopped to gawk, this caused me to cum before Harry could unload. Being watched having sex is another fetish that I’ve imagined but never done. The two men, Ben and Mark, asked if they could “do me too” Harry started telling them off, but I just said yes. Harry waited as both fucked me against the wall. This behaviour is totally out of character for me; before the bike ride, my number was just 3, I doubled it to 6 in one day.
My ass was bruised and cut, and my vagina and nipples were sore, but I got home and, for the first time in my life, was totally sexually satisfied. I slept for 12 hours straight, another first.
The day of the ride I masturbated before I even left the house, I was so horny that I was finally going to be exposed, naked in public; a first for me. On arrival a kind lady applied some body paint, I also wore sunglasses and a hat to hide my identity. Then the moment came, cover over the saddle, and strip off knickers and away.
People were lining the streets, as well as my other naked bike riders. As soon as people saw me, they were taking pictures, this was a major turn-on. I was also horny at the thought I might be recognized in a photograph. We were stopped by the police as a motorist had gone down the route of our protest. As I stood there, a group of lads were taking pictures, their phones pointed at my breasts and pussy. I could feel myself creaming.
As I rode the sensation of the towel covering the saddle rubbing my clit caused intense pleasure, I was so close to cumming again. A couple of stops and people would just be walking around taking pictures. I was in heaven, naked, all of my very feminine intimate body parts on show to anybody who wanted to look.
I’m 28 but got talking to a guy in his 50s called Harry, a nice man with a big penis. He was very protective of me; he’d done loads of these naked bike rides. I found myself attracted to Harry. When we had finished, I was talking to him for a while. Dressed, he was quite dashing. What can I say?...... I needed cock!!! We ended up going down an ally not far from the front; he fucked me against a wall. My arse was cut by the coarse bricks behind it, Harry really fucked me hard; amazing vigour for an oldie. I’m usually careful, but when he asked where I wanted him to cum, there was only one answer, I wanted him to fill me.
Just as I was cumming, 2 men passed and stopped to gawk, this caused me to cum before Harry could unload. Being watched having sex is another fetish that I’ve imagined but never done. The two men, Ben and Mark, asked if they could “do me too” Harry started telling them off, but I just said yes. Harry waited as both fucked me against the wall. This behaviour is totally out of character for me; before the bike ride, my number was just 3, I doubled it to 6 in one day.
My ass was bruised and cut, and my vagina and nipples were sore, but I got home and, for the first time in my life, was totally sexually satisfied. I slept for 12 hours straight, another first.
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