Public anonymous play has always been something that has driven me wild. It’s always just made me so inconceivably turned on by the rush of being caught, the hopes of someone happening upon me and joining in.
When I relocated recently, I stumbled across a public play area for men, and couldn’t help but begin to obsess over where I could find a female friendly spot. Of course, there’s a lot of places where you can park your car and wait for people to either enjoy the show, or join in – problem is, I don’t have a car, and the element of surprise and uncertainty really gets me going more so than a preordained location. I found some trails that had a reputation for engaging in voyeurism and group play, and I was on a tram instantly towards the location.
It had been a while since I had participated in exhibitionism in this regard; when you go to a sex club/dungeon you for the most part know what you’re getting yourself into. the anonymity isn’t always there, which is a huge turn on for me – knowing that someone has just stumbled upon me, and things following from there sparked something way more pertinent to me. I wanted to feel vulnerable in that wide open space, to know that the outcome and spontaneity can vary from day to day, depending on who is lucky enough to find me. Weather permitting, I do this as frequently as I can, loving that there are now certain people who are hoping to find me or be found themselves, as well as all of the unsuspecting people who stumble across me and are overcome with their urges and desires.
I have a ‘regular’ spot, close enough to the trail to still be caught, yet far enough to allow those less exhibitionist to feel comfortable and free, with plenty of peeping spots for the voyeurs who would prefer to watch from afar.
Sometimes my boyfriend joins in, acts like he too ‘finds me’ in the location as he also thinks it tantalising to see the amount of people participating adding up and up, he loves to watch just as much as he loves to play.
I arrive that day to my spot, the sun gleaming on my skin, enveloping me in warmth and light, letting me feel that comfort and connectivity to my body as I lay down my blanket, and begin to remove articles of clothing. I prefer to remain moderately clothed at the beginning, as I love the act of a stranger ripping my clothes from my body in their will to see more of me. I want to be able to tantalise and tease, and I also personally love to undress someone myself. I remove my underwear, yet leave my mini skater skirt on, I remove my shirt to reveal my harness bra, and while on my knees, surrounded by nothing but wilderness, the wind whipping through the trees, hitting my skin like an exciting jolt of lightening – the beginning of this ritual is almost sacred to me, it is a brief moment of serenity, peace and ‘me time’ before the full show begins. I can feel my body rush, almost like there’s electricity bouncing inside of me, limitless and filling me up with excitement and the thrill of the unknown, the high of the experience being so different every time.
I begin to run my hands along my body, feeling my nipples harden from the chilled breeze hitting my exposed skin, my whole body tingling already as my hand slips under my skirt, to touch my already wet pussy, my fingers slide down to part my lips, moving my hand rhythmically from my clit the opening of my pussy, teasing myself with the promise of penetration, but I wasn’t wet enough yet – and most importantly I didn’t have my audience.
This wasn’t a total deterrent, being an exhibitionist is about the thrill of someone finding me, and I want to make sure I can get them instantaneously hard, and to let them watch or use me, however they prefer. In this moment, I started to hear the rustling of bushes, the snap of twigs being stepped on, and then silence – I had finally been caught. I could hear all of this happening to my right, however I couldn’t get a glimpse of the stranger just yet, but I knew they were still, silent, and hopefully watching.
I continue to cup my breast with one hand, the other still sliding from my clit in between my now creamy wetness that I can feel start to trickle down my thigh, and at this point I can’t help but to allow myself to endulge, I was on my knees, and had bent forward, my back arched and my pussy on view for all to see in front of me. I slide a finger ever so slightly into my pussy, just feeling the parting wetness envelop my finger as I allow it to slide deeper in and out, grinding my hips as I fuck my finger. I had lost track of time, and was enjoying playing so much that I had not noticed the man moving into my eye of sight. I return to sitting on my knees, my legs spread so that even while with my skirt on, I know he has a full view of how wet I am, how sticky and creamy I am. I can see him now lean on a tree, his hands running along his now hardened cock outside of his running shorts. I bite my lip as I watch him, knowing that he is less likely to be a voyeur that has come to the woods to play, but that I had caught him off guard on his run. At this point, still looking at him I remove my bra, almost urging him to let me see him as he plays also.
I remove my bra, and return to running my hands along my breasts, allowing a dribble of split pool down to my chest, picturing and wishing that it was cum. I move my hands down, so one cups my ass and another is trailing along my pussy.
In this moment, I can feel someone approach behind me, traipsing their fingertips along my back before I feel them get onto their knees also, and grab my ass, beginning to massage, squeeze and spank me, so I bend over again and shake my ass and grinding my hips, while still rubbing my pussy for them. At this time, I believe its my partner, I turn around to give him a flirty smirk, but to my excitement it is another stranger, one already with his hard cock out. I felt by whole body light up from the flip of perception, I swiveled my body around and put my lips and tongue on the tip of his cock, slowly wetting it, running my tongue along the tip as well as the sides, making sure that I got it as wet and sloppy as possible, and I begin to slowly take more and more of his cock into my mouth until I’ve deep throated it all, my hands on his balls as I try to get it as far down my throat as I possibly can. I slowly pull out of my mouth, spitting on his head and stroking his soaking shady with my hand, now running my tongue along his balls. My mind was so enthralled and consumed by tasting and taking all of the cock that I could, that I didn’t even notice there was another person on the blanket watching from behind until they began sliding their fingers into my wet pussy, and my tight asshole. I love to be fully utilised and enjoyed, so being able to please while someone I cannot see plays with me from behind was just driving me wild, I didn’t want to just feel fingers any more, I wanted them to fill me.
I stop suckinf for a moment to look back, and notice it is in fact running shorts guy, and another person, each with a finger each inside of me. I couldn’t help but moan, knowing that I was being enjoyed by so many already, and we had yet to get to the true fun part.
I returned to sucking his cock, faster and more intense than before as I wanted them to match my momentum, overload and over stimulate me. I could hear them call me a dirty little whore, asking me how much I truly wanted to be used – and my answer was always “I want to be used fully, I just want to serve”. I could feel my ass get slapped one final and hard time, causing my body to tighten, before I felt the hot, streaming sensation hit my skin, one of the men behind me had begun to urinate all over my ass and pussy, opening my holes to fill me and make me as wet as I deserved to me. I could feel my body tighten, tense and crave more of the warmth washing over me, but before I could fixate any further, I felt the cock that I was sucking begin to blow in my mouth. He pulled out, partially finishing in my mouth and on my face. This, accompanying the sensation of being covered with a strangers piss caused me to lose control and cum so hard, I could feel my body tense and convulse, my brain still fixating on getting more, with my ass and pussy still covered in piss and my gave covered in cum.
I got flipped over, to lay on my back on the now soaked blanket, so that cummy gave could be on full view, I knew then i was going to get fucked, pissed on and played with by these three men until they were done with me, and I couldn’t fucking wait.
I could feel a flurry of multiple hands grab at my breasts, my pussy and smearing the cum more and more over my face, as a cock slides into my now drenched, sticky pussy. I feel my arms being lifted half above my head, the guy who had just finished in my mouth kneeled on my hands, punning me down while also having that now softened, cum dropping cock just above my face. I was so wet from the visual of seeing what was above me, feeling myself getting fucked while I could hear the sounds of maturation also – my brain started pinging further, were there more people now? I felt as if there were more noises, but having my vision obstructed I couldn’t tell.
As I’m getting fucked, I can see the man who is kneeling on my hands begin to get slightly hard again, and could hear everyone’s moanda and grunts, making me squirm and beg for them all to fuck me, cover me in cum and piss like the good little whore that I am. I can feel my breath being slapped, pinched and bitten, as well as my clit being rubbed as I’m being fucked, I know it at this point that there are more men there than I can see.
Just when I think I can’t get any more aroused, the man on top of me, who I have been begging to let me eat his ass, and to ride my face finally settles his knees down, spreading his cheeks so that I can run my tongue along and inside of his ass, feeling him start to bounce as he fucks my face, and within a minute or two he is cunming again, now all over my body. I can hear moans from others, I can feel them rub their cock along all of the cum from my body, and feel another cock slide inside of my pussy for literally a few moments, until he pulls out and cums all over my pussy, obviously as titilated as I am with the situation, causing me to cum hard, again – I can hear them telling me to stay still and quiet, slapping my pussy to tell me to remain still and be a good girl.
I know there should only be one left by now, and I can feel the hands back on my body, rubbing and smearing all of the cum over me as much as they can, and the I feel the last cock slide into me, thick and hard, fucking me slow and deep, my body is tired and over stimulated, so the gentle rhythm is a welcome change of pace. I can feel the hands still covering my body, pulling at me, bringing me closer to cummimg again. I can hear him tell me that he wants to finish on my face, and I recognise that he has been the voice that has been the most vocal throughout. I ask him what he needs to cum, how best can I serve him, and he reminded me to keep being a submissive little slut, and to beg for his cum, to tell him how badly I want and need it, how much of a dirty little plaything I am to be out here alone just craving to be used and destroyed by anyone who may stumble upon me to ravage me. I say how much I just want to serve and please, and I can feel him pull out, immediately replaced with fingers in my ass and pussy, a hand over my eyes so that I cannot see. I can’t help but to cum again, and as soon as I begin to cum I feel the shoot of his hot load hit and cover the entirety of my face, sticky, creamy and thick. I feel gentle slaps to my breasts and pussy, with some comments of how good of a slut I was, and how I had to go home and make my way through the woods covered in cum and piss.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xwccq4/a_fun_time_in_the_woods_for_this_exhibitionist