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It was such a lovely day yesterday, that I just had to go for a walk. Near where I live is open countryside with only farmland and some clusters of trees and the rolling hills. Up on the very top I could see for miles and although it is only March, it really felt like a summer's day. One of those days that makes you glad to be alive.

In the distance the local riding stables was engaged in some building work and none of the horses were in their boxes. Of course, the stallions were getting interested in some of the mares and it was rather lovely to see the mares backing up against the fence that separated them and having the stallions smell them. Naturally, the stallions cocks were out and no doubt some of the mares will be serviced soon.

I felt the lightest of breezes around my legs and wanted to be part of nature. I wandered to the edge of a small wood and strolled inside. There was a clearing in the middle that just captured the sun. I settled myself on a log and decided I would join in with nature in my own way. I lazilly lifted up my dress and sat back down with the cool wood directly on my bum. I opened my legs and started to stroke my pussy though my white cotton thong. I was already wet, but this only made it worse and it felt totally exhilerating. I have been known to totally strip and masturbate naked outdoors, but today, well, it just didn't feel like it was going that way. I pressed the damp material into myself a little and teased my clit through the material, describing small circles over her until I felt little sparks shoot up into my tummy and my pussy started to contract.

Then, I pulled it to one side and in that moment decided to practice a new-found skill. I hooked a finger inside me to that special spot while my left hand focused on my clit. I began to press...well, no... not press exactly, more hook? Oh, I don't know what the word is. Anyway, I stimulated my g spot and my clit. When I felt the orgasm approaching, I edged it for some time, almost letting myself cum and then stopping. Like when you try to stop yourself peeing.. you know?

When I really couldn't resist anymore I let myself cum AND squirt. Yes, that is my new found skill. Squirting orgasms totally tear me apart. The most violent of them can see me squirt an awful lot of fluid a very long way and this was one of those. I always cum hard when I masturbate outdoors, and especially if I might be caught. There was no danger of that today, but I opened my eyes as the orgasm exploded through me and watch my pussy squish onto the floor. When I had finished, my thong was utterly soaked, and I walked back home accutely aware of my own scent on my fingers and the wetness between my legs.

This summer, I intend to use my little wood a lot. I have been seen there by some of the riders from the school, and once, by a lone man. I guess I am becoming something of an exhibitionist and I really do not know what I would do if someone wanted to do more than watch me.

Perhaps, this summer, I will find out.



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