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Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 4
Date: 8/9/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, First Time Voyeurism Written by women Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com
Female Masturbation Addiction by Vanessa Evans Part 4 I decided that it was mechanical bull night but that gave me the problem of what to wear. It needed to be something that could easily fall off me as the bull gyrated and bucked. After looking through all my clothes I finally decided on one of my chiffon mini sarongs and a crop, sleeveless top that had no buttons and the front halves are held together by tying the 2 tails at the bottom. I’d decided that when I went to get on the bull I’d loosen the knots so that it would take very little for them to come undone. With just some money and my room key in my little shoulder bag I left my room and adjusted the sarong as I walked so that as I walked my slit got exposed for a second as one leg went forwards. That night I got some take-away pizza and went and sat on a bench at the side of the main walkway to eat it. Under the bright street lights anyone walking by would have been able to see my slit as they walked by, but I never saw anyone looking. The mechanical bull bar wasn’t that busy when I got there so I kept walking around watching people and hopefully them seeing what I was displaying and before long I just had to walk down to the beach so that I could find a quiet place to rub one out to feed my addiction. When I got back to the mechanical bull bar there was a lot more people there, and people on the bull so I went in and went to where I could book a go on the bull. The guy taking the bookings and ...
... the money looked me up and down, and with a smile on his face he said, “Are you sure that you want a go at riding the bull?” “Yes I do, why?” “You have seen how people get thrown about haven’t you?” “Yes, why?” I replied. “Oh nothing, there’s about a 20 minute wait, go and get yourself a strong drink, you might need it.” I guessed that he was trying to get me to loose some of my inhibitions which was something that I definitely didn’t need to do, I wanted to be fully aware of what was happening and what people could see, so I went and got myself a cola then went and stood near the man to watch the other ‘victims’. I also looked around the bar at other people who were watching and I was pleased to see that most of them were ‘happy’ young guys. Just the audience I needed. I also loosened the knots on my top and sarong leaving just a simple over and under and hoping that they wouldn’t come loose until I was on the bull. When it was my turn the same guy looked me up and down again and asked me if I really wanted a go and when I said that I did he was grinning from ear to ear. Two minutes later I was taking my shoes off and walking over the inflatable mats to the bull with the man next to me. Standing next to the bull he told me that he’d help my up then tell me how to hold the Horn of the saddle, how to wrap the thin rope around my hand and how to hold my spare hand out to help me balance. Even as he gave me a leg up I knew that he could see my pussy and ...