I took advantage of school holidays to ride naked on horseback in Maceió

My name is Marina, I'm 25 years old, I'm an exhibitionist in public places, and the story I'm about to tell you took place about 9/8 years ago. I was finishing up another year of college. The prize I won from my family was a trip to Maceió, where I would go alone to enjoy the nice weather and the sun. Actually, they only did that to me because I was staying at my dad's friends' house. They owned a place, too bad it wasn't near the beaches. I love nature and riding horses. I had a little one, which I nicknamed cloth foot. He was fast and very docile. I took advantage of the walks to see the area, and it was very funny how straight it was and the landmarks, and it seemed like a provocation to my exhibitionist practices. So I decided that on the eve of my return, I'd take the opportunity to make out. Before the sun went down completely, the staff had gone to bed. Since I couldn't take my bicycle on this trip, I went in the direction of the stable. I saw my friend's horse and said we'd go for a ride. Of course, before I got on the horse, I took off all my clothes and hid them in the hay. Then I put the cage on the horse and talked to him. You're the one with the most body coverage. Then we left. The good thing about the place was that it was quite warm, so I did not suffer from the wind that came in the night. I had to be very careful, because it was really a dark road in the region and the little light that came from the open sky. I really had to keep the path in my head. As I walked along, I bumped into the doorman, knowing that my security would eventually pass through. I got off my horse and after I opened it, we crossed the road out of the place. Despite the risk, I was loving the feeling of my body moving and the breeze beating on my naked body. The path was so isolated, it seemed like we were the last living things on the planet. After a few minutes, I saw a house with a low fence made of wood. That curve in front of the house, it was lit up by the pole lights, and it was the first stretch I'd ever seen with electric light. I got near the fence and took a minute to appreciate the house. Even though it's risky, I'm very horny to imagine that someone might be staring at me through some window sill or might come out. Although it was not easy, I began to play on the horse. You could hear a low-pitched TV, so somebody was awake. I was almost joking when I decided to stop and follow the trail. I passed the houses and went on. After about 15 minutes, I started to hear a sound, a lot of voices and screams, coming from the other side of the bush. The urge to take risks was strong, so I walked as far as I could into the woods, until I tied up the horse. I followed the direction of the sound until I saw what it was. It was an area being used as a makeshift soccer field. The part where I was, a ravine, a kick that was about two-fifths or three feet high, it was a beautiful ravine. The boys who were playing must have been my age or older, mostly sun-tanned and a couple with white skin at the most. The lighting of the place was improvised with bonfires and lanterns. I watched for a while, taking my chances. I've been going over the place, thinking about how long it would take me to untie the horse if there was a problem. So I couldn't resist and I wanted to provoke. I went towards the edge, out of the part of the trees and began to touch myself watching the game. I swear it took at least five minutes for one of the guys to notice that there was a girl watching the game naked and touching herself in front of them. - Fucking Eita, look up there. They started to stand practically in the middle of the field improvising talking. - Look at the whore. - Come on bitch, get down here. - Look how the bitch is touching herself. I'd never performed in front of so many people before. One step forward from that ravine, I could fall and turn into a nightmare. There was one who thought I was some Adelaide. So I started: - I'm not Adelaide, you want to see my fortune. I started backing up, showing off, opening up the package. Then I touched myself for them to see. I was making fun of those strangers' curse words. It wasn't hard to see a brown man's face appear with a white smile and a look of who's gonna get the whore. His arm reached out toward me, almost touching me. That's when I ran towards the horse. The bad part of those moments is the fear that makes it hard to let go of the horse, and I just didn't get caught, because more than once I noticed that the ground gave way, preventing them from climbing. When I came out of the woods with the horse, I saw a few yards the other boys who turned around. It was pretty funny. They ran in my direction, but I just needed a little push with the horse to get some distance. I would always stop and watch the group running, and when they got close, I would run. When I walked through the houses at the beginning, I saw the families perplexed by that scene, a naked girl on a horse and twenty boys running after her, surely a better show than the hot screen. After about two minutes, the boys stopped, and there was no way they could catch me while I was on the horse. So I followed the way back. As time went on, the movement increased. I ran into some people. I was just looking forward to saying good morning and seeing people's faces. Then I sped up and went back to the site. I didn't want anyone to follow me. I left the beast in the stable and got my clothes. I think I got less than two hours of sleep before I needed to get up. That morning they gave me a surprise, we were going to the beach. I was very happy. I tried not to laugh when I heard it. - Marina, take some clothes. I almost said I'd do it right away. hahaha. On the way by car we passed some of the street I was on. I came to recognize a few faces along the way and hoped the hat and glasses would be enough to keep me from turning myself in. Those days in Maceió gave me many adventures, which I will relate later.