Hello,
Hello, my name is Miella and this is my first time doing anything like this. My heart is beating so fast, but I'm so excited!
As shy as I am, I love to have little sneaky adventures in outdoor and public places. Just my little secret. Knowing that I'm doing dirty things right under people's noses without being noticed is almost as good as the fear of being caught. I'm sure a lot of you on this website know what I'm talking about.
On this particular day, I decided to go for a walk at a wooded biking trail near Joliet, Illinois. Pulse racing, I put on a lacy bralette under my flannel and slipped my bullet vibe into my pocket. It was a little chilly so I took an extra sweatshirt and put it in the trunk of my car.
Once I got on the trail, I was shocked to find how heavily trafficked the it was. I remember I was so nervous I would shake. I walked about a half mile down the trail, waving to joggers and bikers, searching for the perfect spot to do something I shouldn't be doing. As I let my imagination wander, I could feel my panties getting wet. I love the feeling of having a naughty secret.
I started by unbuttoning a few buttons of my flannel shirt. I walked casually with my bralette on display, just undressed enough that a passerby might think it was an accident. Several bikers crossed my path, smiling and waving. I don't know if they noticed, but I was feeling hotter and hotter with each person passing. I found a curve in the path with a bridge overlooking a creek. Perfect! I sat on the edge of the path facing the bridge, my back to the path and crossing foot traffic. I sat cross legged pretending I was gazing at the creek, but really, I was planning my next dare. I opened my shirt more and sat with it like this for a few minutes, letting more joggers cross by behind me. Once an older man, maybe in his mid fifties, came walking by at a leisurely pace.
Taking a deep breath, I turning my upper torso to face him and flashed him a smile, asking him what he thought of the weather. Smiling hugely but not stopping, he replied that it was wonderful. He looked at me maybe a few seconds too long, but I couldn't tell where his eyes were since he was wearing shades. I wondered if he had noticed my opened top and the idea made me wetter. Once he was out of sight, I pulled my bralette up over my breast, as shown in the photos. This was so exhilarating that I started to breath heavier. I started fondling my boobs and waiting for the next person to cross by. I heard sneakers jogging up behind me so I took out my phone and pretended to take selfies of myself. I got hot thinking that they may glance at my phone and see my chest through my front-facing camera.
After twenty minutes or so, I was so horny that I started to look for a path that would take me into a more crowded patch of woods off the trail. I slipped through trees and dead bushes until I felt comfortable that no one would notice me from the trail, while I could still see the trail myself. Leaning against a tree, I pulled my pants down to my knees. I took my bullet vibrator out and started to tease my aching clit. It was soooo good that I started to let out soft moans, and remembered where I was and that while I was confident I wouldn't be seen, I was still close enough to the trail to be heard. I tried to stifle my moans but the vibrator was mercilessly assaulting my clit and I let out a loud mewl as I came leaning against the tree. I rode out my orgasm, gyrating my hips onto the vibrator, never taking my eyes off of the trail in front of me. Panting, I quickly redressed, but not before putting the vibe on its lowest setting and placing it inside of my panties.
I walked the half mile back to my car with the vibrator pleasuring me with every step. I still passed many people on the path, and I smiled innocently at them, hoping they assumed my breathlessness was from the hike and not because I was being such a dirty little girl.
When I got back to my car, there were fewer vehicles in the lot. One truck, I noticed, had the driver still sitting in the front seat with the engine off. Weird. Mad with arousal, I had an idea. I opened the trunk of my car, right in front of where the truck was parked. Quickly, I removed my flannel shirt ENTIRELY, and replaced it with the sweatshirt I had stored in my trunk earlier. I meant for this to be a fast move, but I was shaking so much from being so nervous and so, so horny that I fumbled with the shirt in my hands for longer than I wanted. Flushed, I jumped into my car and sped away. I gave myself many more orgasms once I got home.
Sorry for writing so much! I had a wonderful time reliving this little outing. Now that we are under stay-at-home orders, my mind is racing with ideas and fantasies of what I want to do the next time I am able. I would love to hear what you plan on trying once this lockdown is lifted. Or maybe what you are trying now!
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