So, this one time… 9

Ever get so horny you feel shaky? So horny you almost feel sick? Like you would do anything for an orgasm, anything to feel that slippery wet release?

I was spending the night at her house. We talked about people we thought were hot, the latest gossip, our favorite movies. It was nighttime, dark outside, and her family was sleeping already. We stayed up late. Out of nowhere she said, “I am so horny…” and we starting talking about getting ourselves off. She found a hairbrush, and an electric squiggle pen. We humped pillows though our shorts, smiling and laughing but soon you could tell we weren’t just playing around anymore. Our faces scrunched, we panted, shivering, aching for sex. Aching to cum. Defiantly she pulled down the low neck of her t-shirt, pulled her boobs out and let them hang exposed to the cool air. He nipples were hard, and I wanted to touch them. Sitting back against the wall she rubbed them, pinching them, smiling devilishly at how good it felt. My nervousness evaporating, I pulled mine out of my top too…pinched them and sighed at the sensation. I felt a flood gush into my panties, and I sighed, my hands shaking. I watched as she reached a hand down her pants, then heard the wet slapping of her fingers being pumped in and out, in and out. She closed her eyes, and began panting, quietly letting out little stifled moans. Her eyes were closed, I thought. I might as well! Unzipping my shorts, I pulled them off and thew them aside. My panties were soaked through, but I kept them on, spreading my knees as far as they would go, slipping my hand under the edge and letting out a loud gasp when my fingers met the wetness that had pooled in my slit, slid it up to my throbbing clit and then frantically began pounding in and out, in and out, loving the wet sucking noises. The wetness of our pussies and our muffled sighs were the only sound in the house at that moment. We watched each other. After a few minutes we got brave, and got completely naked. She threw me the hairbrush and turned on the pen, spreading her pink lips and holding it against her clit. I watched as a drip of cum oozed from her pussy, slid over her asshole and pooled on the hardwood floor. Not wanting to be outdone I rolled onto my back, opening my legs as wide as they would go, and rammed the hairbrush handle into my desperate cunt over and over. I felt pressure build, like I couldn’t control something that was sweeping over me, over my pussy. Pulling the hairbrush out I gasped as a stream of hot cum shot out, spraying my thighs, running down between my ass cheeks, pooling on the floor as the most powerful orgasm throbbed through my clit, making my whole body spasm. We slept well that night.

The next day we visited her family’s orchard, and far in the distance with no one around to see we pulled our pants off in the dappled sunlight and banged ourselves long and hard, squirting and moaning in the middle of nowhere with no one around to see us cum.