A Very Wet Day!

Actually, that's not the whole story! Girls get semis too in the form of a hard, throbbing clit and really sensitive boobs!  My first sign of being horny, though, is a realisation that I am much wetter than usual. I tend to notice a slickness in my underwear which in turn leads to me realising ,y clit is pulsing. From then on it's a short hop and a skip before I find myself either fantasising, or seeing sex in people around me. When I say "seeing sex" that's not to say people are actually doing it. It's more that I find myself looking at someone and wondering when they ast did anything sexy. "Did he fuck his wife this morning....did she masturbate....is she lesbian or straight.....would she go with a girl if the opportunity arose" All these thoughts grow and multiply until I can barely sit still and I know I have to go and rub one off. Every girl I know carries spare underwear with her...and not just in case our monthly visitor arrives unexpectedly. Also, most girls of my age I'm sure have rubbed one off in school or college. Sometimes, in the girls toilets, you can hear it happening..that's really sexy when it does...or sometimes a girl comes out of a stall flushed to her neck, and you just know what has happened. and there's the scent too of course. A cubicle reeking of perfume means someone is covering up their cum scent, but sometimes they don't bother and if your lucky you'll find a nicely warmed lavatory seat and, well, the scent of freshly cummed cunt!  in college, lecturers flirt...we flirt...and there's plenty of eye candy for us. Male or female, young or older..depending on what mood your in that day, there's always something to have a quick cum over!  Since my one and only g/g experience recently, I feel much more exploratory (? Is that even a word?) and my fantasy world has even extended to my stuck up older sister. Not that I want to do anything with her, but now and then, I've thought about how she might masturbate, and that has led to me doing it too. I can imagine her resisting and resisting the urge until finally she parts her legs under the covers..not really wide, of course, she's far too prim and proper for that, but just enough so she can touch herself. Then she rubs her clit until she cums and immediately feels guilty afterwards, but not so guilty that she doesn't do it again! I wonder if she gets as wet as I do?    Masturbation for me is an art to be developed, explored, deepened. I love the thought of doing it outdoors,and wow, do I have plans for next summer! I've found I like stripping totally naked in fitting rooms. Looking at myself in the full length mirrors there is such a turn on especially when there is just a flimsy curtain between me and the supervisor. I bet the girls who work there have some stories to tell! 

Which brings me to something else. Cumming in public is risky. Sometimes, not often, I squirt a bit. It's nothing like some of the porn I've seen where I'm certain it's not squirt at all but pee. But I never know when I'm going to do it. Some powerful orgasms and I don't squirt, some less powerful ones and I do. Go figure!    And yes, I've heard of girls peeing. I did on my first couple I think. It's difficult to retain control when all your pelvic muscles are contracting and twitching. Some girls like to do it on purpose. I'm not sure where I am with this, although I admit to trying it. It felt nice at the time, but yucky immediately after.    So, for me, masturbation is a beautiful thing. I love having my legs wide open, and either being naked or just in underwear. I just let my mind wander. So far, it's never let me down, and has always found an image or scene that gets me off. I find I have nothing as yet that has turned me off. Sometimes wild, even forbidden fantasies, sometimes soft, loving ones, and not always with me as a participant. Sometimes like I said, it might be me watching someone do it. I've rubbed one off imagining I'm watching my sister mastrubate, or mum and dad fuck, or maybe watching a couple do it in front of a large audience. Now and then I think back to a dance class I took. The lecturer (female) had shutters up at the windows of the dance studio and had us all dance naked. It felt liberating at the time, but I think she just liked watching young girls. Still, on the right day, even that will yield a nice masturbatory fantasy, maybe all the girls start touching each other, or maybe just one of us gets so horny, she just has to do herself.    As I type this I'm having a lazy Saturday morning. I'm lying in bed in a shirt and the underwear I wore yesterday. I'm wet. I was intending to masturbate last night but I was way too tired. I can feel my clit throbbing. She's saying "Notice me!" 

I've just run my right hand middle finger over the crotch of my panties. They really are wet, and my finger now has the most dealigntful scent. I need a mental image. Now,I have it! I'm thinking about a guy I know. I'm imagining him taking me into a storeroom at college. He hasn't asked, and we have never spoken, but as we passed in the corridor, we just knew what each other needed. He kisses me passionately and slips his hand under my shirt. My boobs are almost painfully sensitive and he pinches my nipple which make me flood. I grasp at his pants and fumble with his zipper. Fucking hell....he's enormous! He turns me round and pushes me forward. I feel my underwear being pulled down untimits round my thighs. (I hope you know I'm stopping to touch myself between sentences! The iPad screen is slippery now) I cant open my legs as he pushes inside me. It hurts, but I imagine it to be a nice hurt. He fucks me fast and hard. I push back against him and I moan loudly. He places his hand over my mouth which feels delicious. Somehow, I just know he won't pull out. I don't care. I hear his soft grunts as he slams me and I feel deep in my gut, my orgasm start. He cums. Spurt after spurt. Im oh, so close. He pulls out and I feel his sperm run down my legs.    It's that thought that has just made me cum in my panties.