One day last week, it was snowing like crazy outside when I got up for school. My mom had called me when I normally get up and told me that school had been canceled for that day. When I got off the phone, I went back to sleep for about an hour, got back up and went to take a shower. When I got out, I was freezing because it was so cold in the house, so I ran back to my room, threw the towel on the floor and jumped back in bed. I was so cold that I was shaking, so I wrapped the sheets around me as tight as I could and curled up into a ball to get warm.
When I started feeling toasty again, I became very aware that I was completely alone in the house, and I was very naked. Because of this, my thoughts started to wander like they always do, and I started feeling damp again between my legs, and not because of the shower. My hand crept down and started teasing my pussy lips, and my finger easily slid inside me. I gasped and started sliding it inside and out. Normally when I masturbate it is at night, so I have to stay quiet so my parents won't hear me. But since they weren't here, I wanted to get loud. I started moaning and talking dirty to myself, acting like they was a guy between my legs instead of my hand. Screaming and shaking, I pounded on my pussy and clit until I had an amazing orgasm. I licked the cum off of my fingers and thought about going back to sleep, but I decided I didn't want to waste the day. I rolled onto my back, loosened the sheets, bent my knees and went after my sopping vagina with both hands. I started bouncing my butt up and down on the bed as I stroked myself, which really made me feel dirty. When I came this time, it wasn't an explosion like the first, but more of a soothing orgasm that made me feel warm all over.
I didn't feel like staying in bed all day, so I wrapped myself in my comforter, put on my slippers and went to the kitchen and made myself some hot chocolate. I sat at the table drinking it, looking out the window watching the snow blowing around. Feeling so warm and cozy with it so cold and yucky out, I once again started to feel that tingle. This time, I did it there in the chair where I eat dinner. Just thinking about me doing this deed at the same place my family sits every night made me cum quickly. I caught my breath, closed my legs tight and finished my hot chocolate.
Even after all of that, I still wanted more. I turned up the heat in the house and went to my parents room. I knew my dad had some porno hidden in one of his drawers, so I started looking through them, finding a nice girl-on-girl one to watch. I went down to the living room, closed the shades, put it in and hopped onto the couch. It was only on for a few minutes before I was unbelievably horny again. Since it was getting warmer in the house, I opened up the comforter, exposing my naked body to the dark room. I spread out on the couch and started fingering myself yet again. Even though the movie hadn't really gotten into it yet, I already felt myself cumming again.
Not wanting to stop, I kept watching the movie. Eventually, it really got steamy, with two women in bed together, doing all sorts of things to each other. I was going wild, getting down on the the floor and rolling around on the carpet with my hands glued to my absolutely soaked pussy. Watching that movie had me in overdrive; the screaming, the sloppy fingering, the sweating, and the oh so many orgasms, these women were going crazy and making me feel the same way. By the time it was over, I had cum three more times, bringing me to seven for the day, and it wasn't even noon yet.
I don't know what had gotten into me, but I wanted to see how far I could go. I ran back upstairs and got another movie from my father's drawer. I kicked my slippers into my room and hurried back downstairs and started watching. This one was nothing but women masturbating, so I started imagining that it was me on the screen. After a few different scenes, I saw something that got me interested. While she was playing with herself, she rolled onto her back, pulled up her leg and started licking her foot. It looked like she was enjoying it, so I wanted to do the same. I pulled my foot up to my face and started sucking my own toes while I fingered myself. It felt so good. When I came, it felt like my foot had an orgasm of its' own.
This kept going on until it was time for my parents to get home, when I had to get dressed. At this point, I had worn myself out completely. I was going to go to bed early, but when I was lying there, I wanted one more. I didn't take off my pajamas, but I did take off my socks so I could suck my toes again while I did it. After this orgasm, I fell back in my bed, pulled the covers on me and crashed.
The next day at school, I was telling my best friend about what I did. We talk about masturbating all the time, and I told her I hit an even dozen that day, which she said that some day she is going to beat. All I know is, if she somehow does, I will do whatever I can to get back on top.