As I quietly walked through the dimly lit park along a lonely pathway, a sudden urge overcame me. I felt a trickle in my panties as I thought about how much fun it would be to get railed in this park at night, delightfully anticipating the chance of getting caught. As a long-time exhibitionist, I often fantasized about public sexual experiences. I scanned the area to find something somewhat secluded and found a small area partially surrounded by hedges. I escaped into it and removed my damp panties underneath my short skirt. I lowered myself into the soft grass and put my weight on my arms behind me, spreading my legs.
I lifted my skirt and licked my fingers, though, at this juncture, lubrication was unnecessary. I trailed my fingers down to my wet pussy and found my throbbing clit. My fingers explored my vulva, and labia before teasing my clit with slow circles around it. I closed my eyes and sighed, fantasizing about what I'd like done to me here in this forbidden hiding place.
Soon, I gave in to the build up and began caressing my aching clit. I moaned quietly and bit my lower lip. I wanted to last so I started slow, resisting the urge for immediate gratification. edging myself over and over again.
