Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 4 - Sex Stories

Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 4

... when I was straddling the bull the sarong was already up above my pubis. He was looking at my pussy as I held the Horn and wrapped the rope around my hand.

As he walked back to the controls I looked around and saw going on for 50 people watching me. I felt my pussy get even wetter and the tingling get stronger.

The controller started the bull slowly, gentle turns and dips. Then he gave it an attack of the shudders and a quick spin. Those actions were enough to unravel the knot on my sarong, and because it wasn’t long enough for my butt to trap it on the saddle, it slid off me and disappeared. I heard loud cheers from the audience and saw a couple of camera flashes.

The controller did the same again and I could feel that the knot in my top was getting looser. Then the bull started turning and dipping very similar to what I’d seen the previous riders ‘endure’ and I felt my top open fully displaying my tits to everyone.

This seemed to go on for hours but was probably only a couple of minutes before the controller really started to get serious and I was really fighting hard to stay on as the front of the bull went right up and my body tilted so far back that I was sure that my head was lower than my butt. I guessed that that was what the controller wanted because my top slid up around my neck then off my free arm which I’d put behind my head ready to break my fall, if / when I fell off as the bull slowly spun around.

Somehow, I managed to stay on and the bull which ...

... then nose-dived and my top slid down my other arm so that it was wrapped around my hand that was somehow managing to still grip the Horn of the saddle. My bare butt was up in the air and to all intent and purpose I was totally naked riding that bull as the controller slowly spun it again giving the audience and their cameras plenty of time to record my spread pussy.

The controller again raised the front and slowly spun the bull again and I managed to realise that he was trying to show everyone my very wet pussy that wasn’t helping me to stay on the bull because it was leaking my juices all over the saddle. Then it was another nose dive and slow spin so that everyone could get a good look at my butt again.

Finally, the controller did the fast spins and jerks that had managed to throw all the other riders and I was no exception as I went flying, landing spread eagle, on my back, right in front of a group of cheering young men who really gave their phone cameras a good workout.

The controller came over to me and helped me to my feet and I looked for my clothes. My top wasn’t far away and I got it and put it on but didn’t tie it. My sarong was a different story and neither me nor the controller could find it. After a couple of minutes looking for it the controller said something that I couldn’t understand but he also pointed to under the bull where I saw my sarong tangled in the mechanics of the bull.

Then the controller went beside the bull, looked at the saddle and ...