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Very short confession, I was just reminded of from a question somewhere else:
My fwb was having sex with another girl and she sent me a vid of herself cumming on the other girls tongue and told me to send back a vid of me playing with myself after watching it so she could show this other girl. I also sent a video later on in the night of me cumming.
I had been going through a dry spell a few years ago, and was getting quite frustrated because I find it hard to meet people in person. I spent a lot of time on tinder in that time but rarely talked to anyone I was really into, or close enough to meet up.
Then one day I matched with an absolutely gorgeous girl who was really fun to talk to and we started sexting relatively quickly, but she also lived really far away. She was very sexually open once we got talking, and she was having sex with (quite a few) guys and girls during the weeks we were chatting, which I loved. I think at first she was trying to keep quiet about sleeping with people when we were chatting… but we were sexting one day and I asked her when was the last time she had sex. She replied that she had sex two days before with a guy she’s friends with. I got a pang of jealousy and then a huge rush of excitement and got insanely horny from her telling me about it.
I had been going through a dry spell a few years ago, and was getting quite frustrated because I find it hard to meet people in person. I spent a lot of time on tinder in that time but rarely talked to anyone I was really into, or close enough to meet up.
Then one day I matched with an absolutely gorgeous girl who was really fun to talk to and we started sexting relatively quickly, but she also lived really far away. She was very sexually open once we got talking, and she was having sex with (quite a few) guys and girls during the weeks we were chatting, which I loved. I think at first she was trying to keep quiet about sleeping with people when we were chatting… but we were sexting one day and I asked her when was the last time she had sex. She replied that she had sex two days before with a guy she’s friends with. I got a pang of jealousy and then a huge rush of excitement and got insanely horny from her telling me about it.
A diary entry from 2020
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Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.
Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.
I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.
A diary entry
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So since the last post I wrote about Hannah and I sexting, not much really happened for a while after that first time to honest. We kept texting though (not sexting) for maybe a week or so, I didn’t really know if she was not into it or not into me or something.
Anyway, it seems I was wrong because it happened again a couple of times again after a while, and the past 4 or 5 nights we’ve been sexting until like 3 or 4am. Mostly just the same type of thing as I wrote in my last post, so not much to add, but last night was a little step up.
Yesterday morning after staying up late sexting with Hannah, I had pretty much stayed super turned on throughout the night and in the morning while I was in that super groggy/sleepy/horny phase, I started looking at some NSFW subreddits. I pretty much only follow lesbian subreddits but also a few specifically for girls masturbating. I ended up masturbating to mostly to girls touching themselves, and couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted to see Hannah doing it for me. So I pretty much decided I’d take the first step and send her a video of me when we sexted again.
Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.
Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.
I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.
(A journal entry from 2020)
Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.
Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.
I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.
I have been working up to anal for a while now, and have gotten used to using my dildo on myself quite regularly so I felt ready to ask my fwb to fuck my ass.
We were cuddling and kissing in my bed soon after she arrived (she lives quite far from me), she was playing with me a little bit. Tbh I think she was a little tired from driving, but I whispered in her ear
“I want you to fuck my ass tonight”
And she suddenly seemed a lot more awake. She slipped her hand inside my panties and fingered me while she climbed on top of me. After that she tore off my jeans and panties and licked my pussy and ass for me.
If you’ve seen this before, it’s because I deleted my old account and all my stories out of paranoia, I’m putting them back up now because I know some people enjoyed them!
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So in my part of the world, lockdowns have been pretty severe, and I really haven’t met up with anyone outside my own family for nearly a year. I guess maybe due to the lack of social life and the boredom, I was initially masturbating a lot. I’d wake up and finger myself for an hour most mornings, cum in the shower, then maybe another hour or longer at night. But eventually it became sort of unsatisfying and I’d just be doing it for the release from boredom.
Anyway, one day a couple of weeks ago I was in bed, half asleep at around maybe 1am, when my phone screen lit up. My friend Hannah had texted me:
“Hey, you still up? How are you doing?”
Hannah and I are really close and we’d done the thing that I guess has happened to most people over lockdown, talked loads for the first few months, then it petered out and we barely talk now. We’ve been friends forever, and I don’t think we’ve ever been attracted to each other physically before but…
These posts are re-uploads of ones I deleted a while ago. In reality, more time passed between the last posts!
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Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.
Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.
I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.
I slipped one finger inside myself at first, using my other hand to slowly continue rubbing my clit. It wasn’t long before I slid another finger inside. I used both my hands slowly on myself for a while, rubbing my clit slowly in circles with my left hand, the fingers of my right hand gently sliding in and out, feeling how warm and slippery I was inside. My clit kept me close to orgasm while I could feel a sort of more radiant wave of pleasure just beginning to rise from my fingers inside me.
I closed my eyes and my imagination was full of imagery. Of girls I had just watched on reddit squirting, of myself being fingered hard by someone kneeling at the end of my bed who then slips their tongue between my wet lips, of having a girl sitting on my face while I touched myself. My brain was filling up with erotic images faster than I could even process them. I didn’t even really realize that I had already begun to finger myself quite hard thinking about all of this happening to me. Somehow my sleepy, dreamy haze had pushed my imagination into overdrive that I had nearly forgotten that the pleasure I was feeling was coming from myself masturbating.
I opened my eyes and suddenly I felt fully alert, back in the room, I could hear how wet I was, my pussy was so loud at that moment. I couldn’t stop fingering myself hard even though my arm ached from the strain, even though I somehow knew that my groans and pussy were probably audible in the next room if she wasn’t asleep. But I really couldn’t stop, and all the advice from my last post was just to keep going as long as possible through the sensitivity.
I could feel myself beginning to cum, strained groans rising out of my throat as I tried to hold them back to keep quiet. I took a deep breath and suddenly moved my fingers inside me, and on my clit as fast as I possibly could. My legs were flailing, my toes were curled and I felt my pussy cumming but not squirting, but I kept going as long as I could.
I don’t know how to describe what happened other than, while I was orgasming, I had another earth-shattering orgasm on top of it. I felt my pussy actually push my fingers out of myself quite forcefully. At this point I accidentally groaned ridiculously loudly as I saw a small jet of liquid shoot up from between my legs while my whole body writhed in pleasure. My hands were clasped to my hips and then my breasts as I watched and felt my pussy squirt two more smaller jets of cum from between my legs. I’ve genuinely never felt so satisfied after cumming, and while I sort of felt as though I could go again, the panic/surprise of actually squirting made me feel like I should stop there.
My heart was pounding for a long time with excitement after it happened and it was even harder to sleep then. I’m actually pretty exhausted writing this now as I slept so badly, but I needed to share it!