When I go jogging, I take my breasts out and pleasure myself
I glance furtively to the left and right. My heart is beating in my throat. I simply take my big t*** out. In public. Now all it would take is for a jogger or hiker to come around the corner. Then he would see my hand in my…
White sports skirt, tight black crop top. That's how I dress…
I glance furtively to the left and right. My heart is beating in my throat. I just take out my big tits. In public. Now all it would take is for a jogger or hiker to come around the corner. Then he would see my hand disappear into my panties. I touch my pussy, my tits dangling out of my black top. I bring myself to orgasm with my thick labia when suddenly…
30 minutes earlier, in the hallway of my home:
White sports skirt, tight black crop top. I put on my running shoes.
After less than fifteen minutes:
The car door locks and a beautiful running route lies at my feet.
I start running, not a soul in sight. And that's even though it's Sunday. When I reach a small clearing, I take a short break. The untouched nature is just too beautiful. I notice how the physical exertion takes my mind off other things.
“How about if I just take my tits out? If I risk getting caught here in the woods,” I think with dirty thoughts.
In the middle of the path, I simply take out my large breasts. At first, I'm a little hesitant. Then I notice how my nipples are getting harder.
I imagine how I'm being watched now as I simply take my big tits out of my top. The person would secretly watch me and my actions. With his thick cock in his hand, he would jerk off harder and harder. He would be unsure whether to cum or whether he could come over to me.
Suddenly, he would step on a small branch in his excitement.
At the cracking sound, I would turn around and look him straight in the eyes…
But there is no one there. Not yet. That's why I keep going. I take out my big breasts. My nipples immediately become hard, even though it's so warm. The fear of being discovered overwhelms me.
I hesitate. “What if someone comes by?” “How quickly can I push my big tits back into my top?” These and dozens of other questions race through my mind.
I'm so excited. But I can't help myself. I just have to do it. My labia are throbbing more and more intensely. I take a deep breath. The fresh air, the forest, the whole atmosphere is so exciting because someone could come by at any moment. Could catch me in the act.
Maybe a lone hiker or a young couple who innocently want to spend their Sunday in the beautiful nature, in the bright green of the forest. Leaves swaying slightly in the light wind.
I start to moan. Suddenly, voices. I can't help myself, I have to keep going. It's too hot.
My head full of lust tries to locate the voices, to find out if they are getting closer, while the smacking of my pussy seems to get louder and louder and I can't suppress my moans either. I just keep going. The voices seem to be moving away. I quickly look around.
Now it's time. I'm coming. A violent orgasm shoots through my body. It feels even hotter because I could be discovered at any moment.
Suddenly, I hear a crack. A babble of voices.
Before I know it, there are two couples standing only 20 meters away from me.
Thank God I immediately covered my breasts again after my orgasm and pulled up my skirt. So, at the very last second, I got dressed again.
The four of them walk past me. Feeling a little nervous, I want to brush my hair behind my ear. As I look at my fingers and the sunlight shines on them, I notice how my index and middle fingers are glistening…
I'll skip brushing my hair back for now.
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