I Love the Wind
''The Wind in my kilt''. (Fiction)
I have quite a fetish for the windy weather and it can get very windy in the highlands of Scotland.
Before I put on weight I used to be able to fit into the kilt.
I love going out on a windy day, strong gusty blowy days, I love walking against it as it blows my hair and my clothes when I'm alone.
Many times the wind has blown my hair out of place or my coat wide open, and I don't always close it, just let it blow against my arms.
Nothing more arousing that having the kilt blown against my thighs and between my legs and the pleats at the back flapping like a flag as the winds threaten to blow my kilt up.
It has happened ! The wind takes an upward direction and the kilt blows high above the waist and as I'm alone I allow this to happen when nobody can see me completely exposed, though I do wear something underneath.
I find it quite thrilling the feel the up draft up my legs as the kilt lifts over my waist with a pulling sensation, in fact, it's quite arousing though I do still push it back down if it gets out of control but mainly I let the wind have it's wicked way with me just for fun.
I have quite a fetish for the windy weather and it can get very windy in the highlands of Scotland.
Before I put on weight I used to be able to fit into the kilt.
I love going out on a windy day, strong gusty blowy days, I love walking against it as it blows my hair and my clothes when I'm alone.
Many times the wind has blown my hair out of place or my coat wide open, and I don't always close it, just let it blow against my arms.
Nothing more arousing that having the kilt blown against my thighs and between my legs and the pleats at the back flapping like a flag as the winds threaten to blow my kilt up.
It has happened ! The wind takes an upward direction and the kilt blows high above the waist and as I'm alone I allow this to happen when nobody can see me completely exposed, though I do wear something underneath.
I find it quite thrilling the feel the up draft up my legs as the kilt lifts over my waist with a pulling sensation, in fact, it's quite arousing though I do still push it back down if it gets out of control but mainly I let the wind have it's wicked way with me just for fun.
