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So Horny

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Elizabeth Age: 19 Posted on: 19 May 2019 5 comments
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I hate it! And love it at the same time. I hate the overpowering feelings I get, yet at the same time I crave them.
I have been horny since I was 13. At first I figured it was part of growing up and it would level out, but it hasn't yet. I get horny, sometimes so horny I can't stand it. I masturbate every single day and sometimes at least three or four times. Nothing stops me, period or no period, no matter where I am, in my room, outdoors, anywhere I need to do it. Lately I have been doing myself in more risky places, and the thought of writing it down here is literally making me wet myself. I can feel the wetness between my legs, my clit is throbbing and my knickers feel creamy. So, I had been to church.(Yes, I am a good Catholic girl.... well... a Catholic girl, anyway..LOL) All through the Mass, I was looking at a certain person there. Someone I fantasize about often, partly because he is married, but definitely because he is way older than me, and I totally LOVE older guys. I sat there, only half listening to the Priest but staring at my lovely mystery man. Naturally I got horny and naturally, I started to wet up. When I get horny, I love thinking dirty thoughts and words. For example, I didnt 'get wet', I 'wet up'. My 'vagina' was not 'moist', my cunt was creaming. You get the idea? I sat in the pew with my legs wider apart that was decent in Church and when I knelt, I made sure my knickers pulled tight between my cunt lips. After Mass we always go to the hall for coffee. It was there I saw my lovely man, standing right outside the toilet, talking to someone. I ducked into the toilet and shut the door. He smiled at me as I walked past.. fuck!... I damn near came on the spot. In the little room, I shucked my dress off and my bra and my knickers and stood there naked. I walked up close to the door and listened. I could still hear him talking. I stood facing the door and spread my legs. If he had x-ray vision, he would have been looking right at a smooth, hairless 19 year old virgin (sad huh?) and very wet cunt. I started to jill my clit. I leaned forward until my cheek was pressing against the door and went faster on my clit. I sarted to whisper to him through the door. 'Fuck me... be my first....press your cock up me you fucking bastard, and spunk up my hole....treat me like your whore.' Then I felt the mother of all orgasms welling up deep in my tummy and my clit. I must have looked such a sight. Stark naked, legs splayed knees slightly bent, leaning forward against a hard oak door. If he had been behind me, he could have screwed me there and then. At the thought of his cock slipping up me (especially if he had just fucked his wife first) I exploded into the most satisfying and downright dirty orgasm I have had for weeks. I felt wetness running down my legs, and there was a puddle on the floor. All good things come to an end and I reached for some toilet paper and mopped the little puddle off the floor and dabbed at my legs. Then I sat on the toilet and peed. I would have liked him to watch me do that too. Then I dressed and unlocked the door. He smiled again, adding substantially to the mess already in my knickers, and went into the toilet himself. The place smelled of my cunt, and I hope he wanked one off in there. By the time I got home, I was ready again and went to my bathroom at home. There, I treated myself to something I don't often do. I sat on the toilet and peed into my knickers. There is something so deliciously naughty about doing that, and I feel really horny doing it. Then I jilled off into my soaked underwear. Finally, a shower and back downstairs. Damn, I really want him to do me. Maybe I can get him to be my first. Even if he doesn't screw me, maybe I can get him to masturbate me? You never know.