I made myself squirt for the first time last night

 

Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at a great porn tube site and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.

Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.

I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe... I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.

I slipped one finger inside myself at first, using my other hand to slowly continue rubbing my clit. It wasn’t long before I slid another finger inside. I used both my hands slowly on myself for a while, rubbing my clit slowly in circles with my left hand, the fingers of my right hand gently sliding in and out, feeling how warm and slippery I was inside. My clit kept me close to orgasm while I could feel a sort of more radiant wave of pleasure just beginning to rise from my fingers inside me.

I closed my eyes and my imagination was full of imagery. Of girls I had just watched on reddit squirting, of myself being fingered hard by someone kneeling at the end of my bed who then slips their tongue between my wet lips, of having a girl sitting on my face while I touched myself. My brain was filling up with erotic images faster than I could even process them. I didn’t even really realize that I had already begun to finger myself quite hard thinking about all of this happening to me. Somehow my sleepy, dreamy haze had pushed my imagination into overdrive that I had nearly forgotten that the pleasure I was feeling was coming from myself masturbating.

I opened my eyes and suddenly I felt fully alert, back in the room, I could hear how wet I was, my pussy was so loud at that moment. I couldn’t stop fingering myself hard even though my arm ached from the strain, even though I somehow knew that my groans and pussy were probably audible in the next room if she wasn’t asleep. But I really couldn’t stop, and all the advice from my last post was just to keep going as long as possible through the sensitivity.

I could feel myself beginning to cum, strained groans rising out of my throat as I tried to hold them back to keep quiet. I took a deep breath and suddenly moved my fingers inside me, and on my clit as fast as I possibly could. My legs were flailing, my toes were curled and I felt my pussy cumming but not squirting, but I kept going as long as I could.

I don’t know how to describe what happened other than, while I was orgasming, I had another earth-shattering orgasm on top of it. I felt my pussy actually push my fingers out of myself quite forcefully. At this point I accidentally groaned ridiculously loudly as I saw a small jet of liquid shoot up from between my legs while my whole body writhed in pleasure. My hands were clasped to my hips and then my breasts as I watched and felt my pussy squirt two more smaller jets of cum from between my legs. I’ve genuinely never felt so satisfied after cumming, and while I sort of felt as though I could go again, the panic/surprise of actually squirting made me feel like I should stop there.

My heart was pounding for a long time with excitement after it happened and it was even harder to sleep then. I’m actually pretty exhausted writing this now as I slept so badly, but I needed to share it!