I did something today I have never done in my life before.
All girls will know those signs of arousal. The vague awareness, the tightening of breasts, erection of nipples, a sensation like throbbing in the clit, and of course, increased wetness. A friend of mine said 'I know if I fancy a boy because of the dampness in my knickers!
So, of all places, I was in church this morning. I was sitting there listening to the familiar liturgy, when I found myself staring at a man I know. I felt myself getting wet. I also had that feeling, oh its difficult to describe, but its when you change shape inside. Some girls can feel it, but I think not everyone.
Obviously, I couldn't do anything about it there and then, but I decided to see how aroused I could get with just my mind. I imagined him undressing me, right here in front of everyone. I imagined him kissing every inch of me, my neck, my small breasts, my long hard nipples, my tummy, and then peeling my knickers off ever so slowly.
By now, I was aware that I was more than a little damp down there. I felt warm and wet.
Then, I imagined him laying me down on the altar, spreading my legs and fucking me. By now my clit was throbbing hard, and I squeezed, deliberately. A gush of fluid left me almost like, you know, when you have been fucked and you are squeezing sperm out? Well, like that.
My heart was racing and then I imagined him turning me over, laying me face down and entering me from behind. The cold stone of the altar on my tits, and him in me from behind. Then, and I don't know WHERE this came from, I imagined one of the teenage boys who serve on the altar sticking his pubescent cock in my mouth.
And then, for the first time ever in my life, I had an orgasm JUST through thinking. OK, it wasn't the massive cums I CAN give myself, but it was a definite orgasm.
And then, it was time to move. To get up. As I did so, I felt something rolling down my inner thighs. I had creamed up so much that my knickers couldn't contain it! (There may also have been a small pee component to it too!) All I know is the moment I moved, I was acutely aware of my scent. I hoped I hadn't stained the back of my dress, but I couldn't really see a way that I would avoid it. Luckily I was wearing my black coat over the top.
When I got home I saw the full extent of the damage. My dress had a large wet patch, and when I took it off and looked in my knickers-damn-they haven't been THAT wet since I walked home having just been laid by a VERY heavy cummer!
I love the feeling of having wet knickers. There is something really erotic in it for me-like anticipation, but also, I think that the power of a woman's pussy scent is awesome. I know it is a powerful way to attract a man. Here's a tip girls. If you are going out with the intent of getting laid, never mind perfume on your neck or behind your ears, use some of your OWN perfume! It works!
So, standing there, in my wet knickers and bra there was only one thing to do. I leaned back against the wall, jammed my hand into the mess between my legs and had three ENORMOUS orgasms.
I don't know, but for me, cumming standing up is a whole new world. I guess guys do that a lot, but I think mainly girls masturbate lying down-I certainly do. But standing is far more powerful.
I think I may have to go to confession now, but wow-what a way to arouse myself!