My [F]irst Real Orgasm

This happened a few months ago and was definitely a big deal for me when it happened. Hope you enjoy.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a shudder. It was about 5:30 a.m., I was slightly hungover, and upon stirring awake, slightly confused, I quickly recalled I was staying in my room at my family’s new cottage for the weekend. I’d driven up the day before in the afternoon and had had such an eventful, exhausting week I had a few glasses of wine at dinner and climbed into bed instantly to catch up on a week’s worth of sleep. Wine has ALWAYS made me extremely horny. Certain drinks effect people in different ways, but one constant for me is that wine will always put me in the mood.

I’ve always been a very heavy sleeper to the point I wake up and need a second to grasp my bearings and figure out where I am, so after a moment or two of confusion I grabbed my glass of water on my nightstand, took a sip, and closed my eyes assuming I’d fall back asleep as I usually do when slightly hungover. After about twenty minutes or so of being awake, I shifted positions to see if another position might make me more comfortable/sleepy.

I shifted my left leg over my right and that was when I noticed how wet I was. I typically sleep in a big t-shirt and underwear, so after a quick investigation it was evident that I was soaked. I would wake up with my thong slightly damp from time to time, but this was full-on soaked. My thong was practically drenched, some of it on my upper thighs as well. I’ve definitely had sex dreams before, and even had an orgasm in my sleep before. Can’t say for sure if I had a sex dream this night but from how wet I was I can’t imagine that I didn’t.

I had a moment of contemplation after this, do I try and go back to sleep? Shift another position? Ignore how wet I was and watch a movie to go back to bed?

It’s probably important to note here that I’ve had some issues/confusion with orgasms in the past. I used to get myself off by sort of sitting on my foot and rocking back and forth to get pressure on my clit and opening, and it was satisfying, but nothing special. It felt good, nothing mind-blowing, but enough to get me a little sweaty and short of breath. As of a few months ago, I thought these were orgasms. I had no idea how wrong I was.

I let my right hand descend down to my thong and feel the wetness. Exactly as I had suspected, it literally felt like it had been dipped into a bucket of water in the last thirty seconds. I had never been this wet before in my life. Still exhausted, I started to pull my hand out of my underwear to shift my pillow in a more comfortable way to fall back into a slumber. On its way out, my index finger brushed against my clit and I let out a low, involuntary moan. Whoa, where did that come from?

I had never really played with my clit ever because it was often sensitive, and guys never seemed to touch it the right way (either too much or too little pressure) so I kind of gave up on it before this night I guess you could say. I pretty much had given up on it and assumed internal vaginal penetration would just have to get me off instead. But holy shit, just my finger brushing against it brought a wave of pleasure I had never felt before in my life. It was like my entire body was electric and pulsing.

Having previously been shy about masturbating/touching myself, I immediately abandoned all thoughts and focused all my efforts on my clit. Grazing a few fingers down towards my opening, I moved more wetness directly on my clit, my fingers practically slipping inside of me. I was biting back my moans, the sensations from my clit running throughout my entire body. My muscles were tightening and a light sheen of sweat had formed on my forehead. Why didn’t I fucking do this sooner?

Every time I laid a finger on my clit, I jerked with pleasure at my own touch. My legs were quivering, eager for the next movement and the pleasure that would wash over me. It was sensitive, very sensitive, but now all I wanted was pressure directly on my clit, and fast. I had never felt this desire, this need, to make myself orgasm. I was practically a slave to my own hands. Having recently discovered from an FWB, having my nipples lightly pinched/rolled between two fingers could instantly get me extremely wet, I took a hand to quick roll them and had to stop from the intense pleasure. Never in my life had I had to stop doing something because the pleasure was so intense.

I started to slowly, carefully move my finger that was resting on my clit in a clockwise motion. I had never done this before and was resistant for some reason. Immediately, I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. My eyes rolled back and clamped shut. I threw off my underwear that I had previously pushed to the side, gaining a better angle on my clit. Using my left hand, I opened my lips to have easy access to my clit and my opening.

I had never put a finger inside myself before (texture sort of freaked me out I guess) but my pussy was aching for something inside while my clit was getting so much attention. I hesitantly slipped one in, pairing it with the pace of my finger moving clockwise on my clit.

I don’t even know how to put into words the feeling that I felt doing this. My hips were bucking involuntarily, trying to keep the rhythm of both my hands finger-fucking and touching myself. The pleasure that was washing over me and building was something so intense I had never come close to feeling with another guy or myself ever in my life.

My mind had completely shut down and was simply reacting to my own touch on my pussy. Not a coherent thought entered my brain while I picked up my pace, feeling so much pleasure I thought I might have to stop and catch my breath.

I could feel that slight build up in me that I had heard so many friends talk about getting before an orgasm and was practically about to burst. My right hand was starting to ache from fingering my clit in clockwise motions so fast I could hardly figure out how I was even capable of moving my hand at that speed. That alone was building me up towards an intense orgasm, but picking up the speed of my fingers inside of me had me practically drooling. I shoved a second finger inside of me, picking up the pace and realizing I was so wet I could literally hear me finger-fucking my own pussy.

A mixture of picking up the speed, my own wetness increasing, and hearing myself so soaked built me up so close my legs started spasming. They shook so fast I practically lost my hand placement and lifted them so they were in the air. This shifted my right hand from rubbing the side of my clit to being directly on top of it.

That one movement dropped my jaw and started my orgasm so fast I opened my mouth to cry out but no noise came. My back arched, head flew back, and my eyes slammed shut. The room started to feel extremely hot, and my legs were shaking even faster. My clit was practically on fire; every touch and movement made the orgasm twenty times stronger and deeper. I swear my entire body felt electric. My pussy started to convulse and contract so fast I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I could feel my pussy squeezing my left fingers so hard I could hardly keep moving them in and out.

My legs kept quivering and my shaking orgasm started to slow down, but having been the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my entire life, I was anything but finished. I gave myself about a twenty second break, then I put another finger on my clit and another one inside of me and moved as fast as I possibly could on my pussy. Having been so soaked and turned on still, the quick jump from post-orgasmic bliss to attempting for a second was just what I needed.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I fingered my clit, feeling my abs contract and release as I felt another orgasm building. I started moving my fingers as fast as possible on my clit and finger-fucked myself as fast as I could. It couldn’t have been thirty seconds before another orgasm washed over me. I curled my toes and threw my head back once more, the contractions washing over me. As I slowed my pace on my clit and inside of me, I felt myself practically sinking into my head, so sweaty, tired, and satisfied. Why the fuck had I never done this sooner?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6b2ilk/my_first_real_orgasm