1. 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

    ... said, this time in perfect English,
    
    “I think that we need a towel to dry the saddle before the next girl climbs on.”
    
    I quickly came to the conclusion that my sarong was gone for good and that I was going to have to leave there bottomless. The controller led me to his control station and picked up one of those little, rectangular bar towels and offered it to me. I wasn’t sure if he was offering it to me to go and wipe the saddle, or for me to use it as something to cover my pussy. I declined the offer and asked for my shoes and bag.
    
    As soon as I got them my mind started thinking about my addiction, I desperately needed to get another fix so I intended to get out of there and down a side road or something to get a bit of privacy to take care of my need.
    
    However, getting out of there wasn’t the plan for the first group of ‘happy’ guys that I came to as I attempted to get out. They surrounded me and started asking me all sorts of questions,
    
    “Did you do that on purpose?”
    
    “Did you enjoy that?”
    
    “Will you come back to our hotel with us?”
    
    “Enjoy being naked do you?”
    
    “Can you grip this like you did that saddle?”
    
    “You’d look much better without the top on luv. Can I help you take it off?”
    
    That last question was followed by 2 hands coming to my top at the shoulders from behind and pulling it off me. This time I didn’t have a hand strapped to the horn of the saddle and my top was soon completely off me. I guess that it helped that I didn’t put up any ...
    ... resistance.
    
    The next thing that I knew was that there was a huge bouncer standing beside me saying,
    
    “Are these guys causing any problems young lady?”
    
    The ‘happy’ guys turned and walked away as I said,
    
    “No, not now, thank you.”
    
    “Have you lost all your clothes then?”
    
    “Yes.”
    
    “I could probably find you a T-shirt.”
    
    “Thanks, but I’ll be okay.” I replied as I realised that I was about to do another first, walk most of the way along the main and lively street wearing nothing but shoes.
    
    I made my way out, ignoring the odd comment and whistle, and started walking back to my hotel but as soon as I saw a quiet street I turned and went and stood behind a parked van where I lent back on it and spread my legs. My fingers got very busy and it wasn’t long before I reached the quite intense orgasm.
    
    As I started to get my wits about me I thought,
    
    “Jeez, I really needed that.”
    
    Then I headed off towards the hotel getting more comments, whistles and offers of a bed for the night.
    
    It was only when I got to the end of the main drag and turned off to go to my hotel that I realised that I’d walked passed hundreds of people whilst totally naked. I felt that familiar tingling again and just had to get back to my room to get on my back and rub another one out, but this time using my toys to help me.
    
    There was a couple of couples in the hotel lobby when I got there and although they stared at me I confidently walked passed them and up the stairs. In my room I grabbed ...
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