The Show [Female Masterbation] [Vouyerism]

A purple light filled the black room my friends and I were in. Thumping, rhythmic music sent shock waves of bass through the air, touching my skin causing tiny bursts of pleasure. I had taken ecstasy a few times at parties but never Molly and I quickly appreciated its subtle differences. I felt, relaxed. Euphoric.

There were nine of us total, mostly men, and we passed a blunt around the room simply enjoying the music and the company. Unlike ecstasy, which usually has me bouncing off the walls, sometimes literally, I felt planted in my seat on the soft couch. I wore a short white skirt that had a glowing effect in the blacklight, and the fabric felt amazing on my smooth legs. Everything felt amazing. I put my hands on my thighs and squeezed, only a little, as I ran my hands down them. I traced my way back up, only using the tips of my nails. Shivers went through my body.

Minutes went by and I forgot about the people around me. Nothing else existed but my hand and my thigh. That is until the other found my breasts. I wore a tight pink top with no bra and easily located my sensitive nipples. I pinched them lightly and pulled them. I leaned back and felt like I was falling forever, finally landing and sinking into the sofa and feeling my body be engulfed by it.

The sensation startled me, and I became aware of my surroundings once again. 8 sets of eyes were staring at me, white teeth formed glowing smiles in the darkroom. I felt their stares in a way I never had before. I wasn’t just aware of them. I felt them like focused rays of sunlight on my body on my wet lips, my neck, my shoulders. I felt the stares burn through my top to my tits, moving across my stomach. I felt the heat on my clit. The feeling was overwhelming, and I never wanted it to end. I closed my eyes and sunk back into my own world.

I touched my clit through my panties and felt the warm stares converge on my fingers. It felt like being on a stage with the warm glow of a spotlight basking you in light. I knew they were watching me, and I knew they didn’t want me to stop. Just the slightest pressure against my clit was enough to send shockwaves through my body. I writhed in pleasure as I sunk deeper into erotic bliss. I pinched my nipple and pulled hard as I came, my moans drowning out the music. My body entrancing my viewers like a drug of its own.

I came down, gently shaking as the tremors running through my body slowed. I caught my breath, but my head was still swimming. “Who’s going to top that?” I heard one of the guys ask the other two women, both of whom were staring just as hard as the men. They blushed, and I knew I had won.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12fm4q2/the_show_female_masterbation_vouyerism