I like going out on adventures around my neighborhood late at night. Last night I decided to ride my bike out to the lookout point to watch the moon and the ocean. Once I arrived I locked up my bike and climbed through brambles and bushes to get to the lookout point. When I got there, nobody was there and it was completely dark besides the light of the moon. I suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to touch myself. Something about masturbating out in the open excited me. I climbed down, leaned my back against a rock and stuck my hand down my pants. I slowly started rubbing my clit and as I did, I couldn’t help but let out very soft moans. It felt so good. I began rubbing harder and faster, trying more desperately to keep in my cries, knowing they would surely be heard by any passerby’s in the park. I noticed a rock near me, went over to it and began grinding against it. I almost put myself over the edge and decided to let out a louder moan. As soon as I did I heard rustling in the bushes behind me. I didn’t want to find out what it was so I reluctantly pulled myself away from the rock and ran through the trial toward my bike. I rode my bike down the road, but the seat rubbing against my throbbing pussy wasn’t helping to ease my horniness. I had to pull over again into a small open field. I lay my bike down against a rock and went over to sit in the shadows of a tall tree. This time, I completely removed my pants, leaving my bottom half completely naked. It was exhilarating. I started vigorously rubbing my pussy, unsurprised at how wet I had become. My breathing became heavier and I soon stopped caring about how loud my moans were. I could feel myself reaching an orgasm, moaned louder and rubbed harder until finally I cummed all over my hand and the grass. I lay half naked in the grass for a couple moments after that, enjoying the last few moments of the most exhilarating orgasm I’d ever had.