It happened to be late at work, around 10 or 11 PM.
It's about a 10-minute bike ride from the station to my house, and there's a small park along the way.
A small park with a sandbox and some playground equipment.
There's a shed under a streetlight, and around it, cherry trees and flowers are planted.
The temperature was getting warmer, and it was becoming the season where I started to feel aroused.
Getting off the train and smelling the spring night air felt really good.
The slightly green smell of plants somehow made me feel aroused.
Since I had the day off tomorrow and no plans, and I'd be alone even if I went home, I started to feel lonely and wanted to comfort myself.
Come to think of it, when was the last time I had sex... As I was thinking about that, I reached the park.
Sometimes at night, I would see high school couples flirting under the roof, and it would somehow arouse me.
I got off my bike and sat on the bench under the roof.
The green smell of plants.
The sound of insects chirping.
The light from the streetlamp.
Taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt aroused.
I gently touched my chest over my blouse.
As I gently touched it, I wanted to do it more intensely.
Grabbing my chest with both hands and squeezing it hard, my breathing became heavier.
(Is anyone... around?)
I started unbuttoning my blouse, one button at a time.
After undoing about three buttons, I slipped my hand inside my blouse and lifted my bra.
My nipples, exposed to the outside air, pointed slightly upwards.
"Mmm..."
I gently caressed my nipples.
Exposed to the cool air, my nipples became erect and hardened in response to the stimulation from my fingers.
(If someone saw me...)
Thinking that, I got even more excited and played with my nipples.
By now, I was soaking wet down there.
Even without touching, I could tell my clitoris was erect.
I slipped my hand under my skirt and traced my slit.
Through my panties, I could feel the warmth of my wetness.
(Am I really this horny...)
With my nipples still exposed from my blouse, I slipped my hand into my panties.
"Ah..."
My slit accepted my fingers so smoothly it was surprising.
Lubrication was overflowing, making a mess.
My clitoris, now as big as a soybean, sent electric shocks through my body with each caress.
"Mmm... Ah..."
In the quiet residential area.
Letting out soft moans, I comforted myself.
Stimulating my nipples with one hand and my clitoris with the other.
What if someone saw me.
But that thought only added to the pleasure.
My fingers escalated, inserting my middle and ring fingers into my vagina and rolling my clit with my palm.
The lewd sound of squishing echoed in the park.
(Ah... No... It feels so good...)
The cool air.
The green smell.
The soft moonlight.
I pulled down my panties, exposing my wetness.
The feeling of the cool air on my hot, sweaty area was incredibly pleasant.
"Hah, hah, ah... Ah..."
Even though I tried to stifle my voice, my breathing became heavier.
My mind went blank.
(Ah, no, I can't, I'm going to...!)
The liquid dripped onto the ground.
I came in the park.
Late at night, I became addicted to my secret pleasure, and now, whenever I get aroused, whether it's because of work or not, I go to the park to masturbate in secret.
Sometimes, I go without wearing panties or a bra, and recently, I even bought a vibrator online.
Lately, I've been enjoying going to the park with the vibrator inside me.
