That Time Of The Month

Let's start at the top. My boobs become insanely sensitive. They firm up, like when I get horny, but then they seem to stay firm! My nipples almost ache and are highly sensitive to touch. Even blowing on them can make me squirm. <br /> <br /> Inside, my tummy seems to tremble. Little quivers run through me. Fortunately, I don't get period pain of any kind, but there is something I guess that makes me focus on my lower belly. <br /> <br /> Wetness? Hmm....well, usually, wetness during a period is a sign that things need changing! I've never been heavy and so far at least, I've never leaked. When I used only pads, I'd change them (too) frequently. Tampons, well, they are better in every way. Since, with a tampon in, my vagina can contribute it's normal abundant wetness, I'm left with my Bartholins glands and they, since they aren't stopped by a tampon work just fine and dandy, so I still get pleasingly wet.<br /> <br /> Sometimes, I fantasise about losing my virginity. A little blood helps with that. Maybe I have a rape fantasy....when I'm on, my sexual fantasies can get pretty extreme...and then again, some blood helps. Once and so far, once only, someone went down on me during my period. The orgasm was stunning....literally stunning. There's a rawness to my orgasms at this time of the month. They seem more....more savage? Is that the right word? <br /> <br /> So.....<br /> <br /> I feel delicate, and very feminine. I'm hyper sensitive to touch and inuendo. The slightest sexual hint makes me want to yield to you. Someone's hand travelling down into my panties makes me want to give myself completely and utterly to you. I feel your lips on mine, your tongue in my mouth, your hand slipping gently inside my underwear. You will find out soon that I'm on, we'll know then.<br /> <br /> Your fingers find my clit which makes me shudder. I feel you gently probing between my lips. Lips that are already lubricated. You slip the tip of your finger in me and you find that tell-tale string. But you don't recoil in horror. Some men do, you know. They flee. A period, to them, is like a biological weapons system. They fear exposure to this essentially feminine activity. <br /> <br /> But not you. You stimulate my clit and alternate with fingering me until you reach my tampon. You are skilled as well as mature. Your thumb works my sensitive little nub, while you move my tampon inside me like a little cock. <br /> <br /> I take your dick out and rub it eagerly. It's hard and already slippery with pre cum. My legs are spread and I lean back against the wall. There's something so erotic, so urgent about being fingered like this, outdoors at the end of a date. A quick, erotic fumble. Lovely. My left arm is around your shoulder and I'm begging you not to stop. "Make me cum in my panties." And you do.....boy....how you do! It tears through me from head to toe. There isn't a part of me that isn't involved. <br /> <br /> Then I lift my skirt and pull my panties outward and down. I continue to wank you, and your cock head brushes against my lower belly. I feel you beginning to thrust a little, so I place your dick between my thighs and against my cunt. A look of concern flashes across your face. You will cum, for sure, but you're worried about cumming into my panties. It's ok..I want you to. A few thrusts between my thighs and against my smooth cunt and you're there pumping yourself into my underwear. <br /> <br /> When I look down, the crotch is full of white semen, and I pull my panties up with a grin. I can feel the warm, wet, sticky mess against my cunt and it feels fucking amazing. I immediately make plans to rub another one out when you get to my room. I know I'll have to make small talk with mum or dad on the way, but they don't know I'm chatting to them with my panties full of cum.<br /> <br /> In my bedroom, I take everything off apart from my panties. I visit the bathroom and discard my tampon. Then it's back to bed, and a fantasy about you popping my cherry and cumming up inside of me.  <br />