An elusive Fetish
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Age 42 With My New Fetish free porn video
I am Sofia, from Sweden and I'm forty-two years old. I'm about 5'7” (170cm), 101 lbs (46kg) and blonde. Or you can simply look at the photo on my profile. I divorced six years ago and I have a son. I had fetishes before the divorce as well, but after that, I noticed a brand new fetish of mine: I love to exhibit my body in public.
It was difficult for me for a long time to decide what I wanted to do because I'm a mother and if I show too much of myself, I wouldn't be able to erase what happened. A few years ago, I started masturbating while picturing myself naked in public. This always led to much more intense orgasms than I’d had before. After that, I always settled down but the basic idea has stayed with me all the time and I enjoyed the thought of it. Last year, I decided to go nude in public if I had the opportunity, which finally happened in the summer, this year.
I live in a typical village where everyone knows everything about others and gossip is everywhere. I've been working as an official and I know the mayor personally.
In the summer, the yearly organized "horse day" event was observed. It’s about a few owners from our village and nearby villages who bring their horses to show. Basically, they just circle between obstacles in the middle of a field.
Since I’d been an official for years, I was asked if I’d like to help. I helped them while I worked in the office as well, and I knew then what I would have to do. I just had to use the microphone for the spectators and serve coffee to the guests who were sitting next to the mayor. The spectators stood behind a rope around the field. I accepted because I saw this as an opportunity.
The big day was coming and I had a plan. I planned it to appear as an accident, hoping that the villagers wouldn’t realize it was intentional.
The morning of the event, I put on a one-piece dress. I didn’t wear a bra or panties. I had to wear high heels, but I intentionally wore a pair whose clasps were in a spiral around my ankles, because I knew it would take more time to take them off, and it was perfect for me later.
Let's take a jump in the day: The owners had begun to ride their horses in a circle. More and more people gathered and I began to plan the action. There were breaks between each round when the owners stopped to rest their horses. I checked out the surroundings during the first two breaks and it seemed like I could execute my plan in the third break. Everything seemed favorable to me.
So, in the third break, after the owners stopped and left the horses alone, I immediately went to one of the buildings as one of my former colleagues had asked me to take some papers to the other building across the field.
I'd intentionally left some papers in the main building, so I handed off the ones I had and returned to my main building. On the way back, I walked among the horses in the field. Everyone still stood around the field.
When I got back to the building, I looked around carefully and no one was there. I grabbed a pair of scissors and cut my dress in several places, overdoing it to the point that it almost came apart.
I’d almost left the building with the papers in my hand when I saw from the windows the horses were not in the way. They started to run around each other, so I waited until one of them stopped in the middle, and then I quickly went out. I was holding my dress carefully. I tried to hide the fact that it was simply falling off by itself. Then I let go of it when I reached the field. I stepped quickly toward the horse because I felt it falling off with each step. Then I slowed down when I finally reached the horse.
I slowly moved closer to him a bit to caress his head. I’d never touched a horse before, so I didn’t know how he would react. Luckily, he endured it and didn't really do anything. I caressed him for a few seconds while I was trying to look around to see how many people were watching me. Most people were watching even then, so I knew that was a good chance.
My dress was figure-hugging, so I had to step closer to the horse to try to 'accidentally' tangle a piece of it in the harness.
The horse looked up suddenly several times and he could have torn it off too soon. I tried to hang my dress on the harness, but it was too tight. Finally, one of the other horses ran next to him and he immediately looked up. I saw that he was about to run, so I quickly grabbed a piece of my dress and put it in the harness.
Right after that, the horse started running. And he took my dress with him. It fell off of me like in the movies, in a great wave. I screamed loudly, pretending shock, to get more attention and dropped the papers. Everyone looked at me immediately. I bent over a bit while trying to hide myself with my hands.
I held my hands in front of my boobs, my pussy and my ass, alternating as though I’d become embarrassed and couldn’t decide which part I wanted to hide. This way I showed every part of my body alternately.
I looked around and saw everyone was watching me and laughing. Some people started taking videos with their phones. I acted scared and started turning around like I didn’t know what to do. My heart was beating in my throat, but I enjoyed the situation. Then I decided to run after the horse to try and get my dress back.
I didn’t really hide my pussy or my boobs while running because I always intentionally flashed them.
In a normal situation, anyone would have run into the building, but I acted stupid to make it last even longer. Luckily, no one came to try to help, and I couldn't get close to the horse, of course. After almost a minute, I stopped, bent over, and took my high heels off. That was why I wore those high heels, which were more difficult to take off – they could see me longer while I tried to get rid of them.
After that, I held my high heels in my right hand and covered my boobs with my left hand, so my pussy was available for all to see while I ran. A few seconds later, I didn’t even try to hide anything, I just ran around trying to catch up to my dress.
The horse ran closer to the spectators with me chasing and after another minute, one of the owners finally noticed what had happened and ran quickly to the horse, which stopped immediately.
I was tired after playing tag with the horse, but I finally reached it. I got back my dress and it was totally torn apart, so I couldn't put it on again.
My colleagues came out of the building with surprised faces and they called me inside. I looked around and everyone still held their phones in the air.
In the building, I sat down on a couch. My colleagues left me alone. I didn’t think about the consequences and was sitting naked without anything to hide myself except my torn dress. Of course, I couldn't call my son to bring a new dress for me but one of my colleagues ran home to bring one so I could leave the building.
I put on my high heels, stood up, and started walking around the room. I stopped at a table in the middle of the room and spread my torn dress on it, standing over the table and waiting for someone to open the door on me. I was so horny my fluids were flowing down my thighs. I wiped them with my dress.
No one came in while I was standing there, so I sat back down on the couch and covered myself with the torn dress until my colleague arrived back. Then I put her dress on and wanted to leave, when the mayor and some other people came into the room. They started apologizing for what had happened to me. They were afraid but I calmed them down, there would be no consequences for the story. They looked sorry, but I saw they were close to laughing.
I went out of the building and all the spectators noticed me immediately. They were smiling like hell. I tried to act like I felt ashamed but I really enjoyed it. A few men were taunting sexually, but I got compliments too, which felt good.
I got in my car and went straight home. I was so horny when I got home, I didn't even check to see if my son was there. I ran into my room and threw the borrowed dress to the floor. I laid on my bed and brutally vibrated an orgasm out of myself with my dildo. I was thinking of what happened and felt so dirty. I squirted like a fountain and was moaning loudly. Later, I checked and my son wasn’t home. I was lucky. He would have heard everything.
The next day, I went shopping in every store in the village. I bought a lot of things that I didn't really need, but I wanted to meet as many people as possible. I was happy when I heard most people talking about the things from the previous day.
Everyone knew about it in the village in two or three days. A few people even asked me about it the morning I’d gone shopping. I tried to act shy and pretend like it was just an accident.
In the next few weeks, I got lots of compliments and no one seemed to forget about it. It was in the summer and I still get smiled at in public. And nowadays, I'm still masturbating over the event. I'm sure some people uploaded the videos on porn sites, but I haven't seen them yet.
Now, I’m planning something similar in my workplace or in the town. I still don't know what would be possible, but whatever happens, I’d like to write that down, too. I hope you’ll enjoy that, as well.
Kiss,
Sofia
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- 20.08.2022
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