Elias squirting adventures
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black sheep 1234
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masturbation
She was glad she’d discovered masturbation early on. At 19, she was experienced and becoming more and more bold, starting out with louder orgasms when home alone and building up to public experiments, enjoying the sensation of fucking herself where someone could catch her.
Once such time was the spring county fair. Although her whole family had decided to attend the annual market, Elia had politely declined and stated she felt a bit sick and didn’t want to be in crowds today. Almost as soon as they had left, promising to be back in a few hours and telling her to get better, she was running upstairs, eager to play with herself again. Elia closed the door to her bedroom and pushed a chair against it, for good measure. Then she made her way to the bed and sat down before eyeing the bear in the corner. Grabbing it, she looked down and felt her pussy throb slightly, already wet with anticipation. Placing the poor teddy on the bed, she stripped off her pants and stroked her pussy, covered in boring old panties. More wetness (she could feel the slick bottom of the underwear) and she let out a little moan, glad no one was in the house for the next few hours.
Then she pushed off the underwear and felt her pussy directly, the slickness making it easy to stroke her clit and then push her finger inside herself, drawing out a loud moan. Pumping gently, she started to pant and moan more, feeling herself throb in time to her fingers.
“uhhhhh,” she groaned, long and hard as the insides of her pussy pulsed and opened. “fuck - fuckk”
Sitting down on her chair, she spread her legs wide and slid another finger in, letting out a drawn-out moan and closing her eyes to feel better. Now the pressure was building, and Elia could feel her wetness dripping down her finger. Pushing her fingers in and out faster and faster, her moans grew more frequent and she felt her pussy clench one last time.
“aahh!” she half screamed, half groaned as she squirted all over the rug she’d lain out earlier today. Cum dripped from her fingers as she squirted once, twice, and again in a stream of clear liquid. Shaking, she took her fingers out of her pussy and sucked them, smiling as a last squirt dribbled out onto the rug.
After sitting for a few seconds, she got up and made towards the bed, wanting to take advantage of the empty house. grabbing the teddy, she lay down on the bed and started to hump it, the nose bumping her clit and making her moan. Although she had already squirted, she felt the next orgasm building up again as she panted and shoved her pussy into the bear harder and harder, bed squeaking. By now she stripped off her shirt and had grabbing onto the headboard, ramming the teddy aggressively as she cried out.
“gahh!” she shrieked as she finally felt the buildup overflow - gasping, she came hard, not squirting this time but eyes rolling back into her head and body convulsing. “fuck - fuck fuck fuck!”
She lay there for a minute or two, pussy pulsing, as the waves of her orgasm rocked through her. Finally, she got up, swaying slightly, and walked over to her dresser, where she opened the top box and pulled out her cum-stained vibrator.
“are you ready for my wet pussy?” she murmured to it, stroking the tip and pressing the button so that a faint vibrating filled the air. The sound itself was making her tired but still horny vagina wet again, despite all it had been through in the past hour. “you wanna fuck this?”
Sitting back down on the floor, she pressed it to her now-soaking pussy and moaned again, the vibration seeping through her bones.
“fuck me, you’re good,” she gasped as she stroked her clit with the toy, clenching her teeth as it passed over her sensitive hole.
She continued to use the vibrator, her moans now more screams of pleasure as she played with her pussy. She could feel the squirting building again, and paused to adjust the towel to lay below her, panting and wild. Finally, emitting a short scream, she felt her pussy clench and then she lifted the toy and squirted, harder than last time. Cum was practically gushing out of her hole, soaking the towel and making her eyeballs roll back as she moaned, shaking hard.
“fuck - fuck - fuck - fuck -“ she squirted with each swear, cumming so hard she almost fell over.
She could barely move. Her pussy felt stiff and hot, and a glance down saw that she was red and a bit swollen from all the action. She sat there for however knows long, soaking in her pleasure, before finally dressing and putting away the towel and toy. Just in time, because she heard everyone come downstairs.
She did it at school too. Her classroom had an odd shape, where the seats extended upwards like in an old greek theatre, but the desks were so high that if you were on any of the lower levels, it would be impossible to see anything below someone’s midriff when they sat down. This meant that if she sat on the highest row, where virtually no one stayed as you could barely hear the professor, she could get away with a whole manner of dirty deeds. Under her desk, she shoved her fingers up her skirt and felt her eyes flutter as they entered her pussy, pumping in and out. She had to bite her lip the prevent her moaning, and finally she squirted onto the floor. Nobody heard, the class full of chatter or with earbuds in (a study block - perfect timing), and she smiled as her piss joined the squirt on the floor. This was one of the few times she was caught, by a girl Elia barely knew that had sat up here for the first time, but instead of being grossed out she grinned, and flashed Elia her pussy and the identical pile of cum on the floor. Eyes locked, the two masturbated for the rest of class, risking little moans when no one could hear and once reaching over and doing it for each other, eyes pleading and pussys squirting. She thought it was just about the hottest thing she had ever done - the girl was clearly an expert and her deft fingers had made Elia cum in a way she had never felt before. Masturbating in class was not new to her, but the new girl (Maia) upped it to a whole new level.
Another place she loved to practice squirting was the park. She lived about a half hour drives away from their city’s forest, a wide expanse of trees and dirt trails. It was so easy for her to visit her favourite place, a small, hidden spot under a giant fallen tree, where it was difficult to find a path to from the main trail but easy to get to once you had memorized the spot. Sometimes she would stay there for hours, stifling her moans with her pants as a gag (always off once she reached the tree) when she heard the distant sounds of people walking by, and taunting herself by edging until she squirted a fountain all over the dirt. One time, she was so horny she brought her vibrator and squirted seven times in an hour, reducing the dirt to mud and forming a little puddle next to the tree. It was later at night, after dinner, so she let herself moan as much as she wanted, glad that late night walks were less constant where she lived.
Lastly, Elia loved to play with pee desperation whenever she could. One occasion in the winter, when her parents were at her brothers soccer games, she avoided pissing until they left mid-morning. By that time she was squirming so badly that she rushed to the bathroom and stood in the shower, writhing about and grabbing at her pussy as if to hold it in. She propped her phone up so that she could film herself as she tried to keep it in, groaning at times when the pressure became too much and eventually succumbing, watching a dark stain spread across her grey leggings and eventually spraying out and dribbling down her legs. She stood shaking for a while, rubbing her pussy as she pissed over and over again, making her leggings a charcoal colour and soaking her legs and feet. Then she used her horniness to masturbate, rubbing her clit until she took her piss-soaked pants off and fingered herself in the bathtub, standing and panting hard. After she orgasmed she ended the video, hoping to upload it somewhere to watch again later.
Once such time was the spring county fair. Although her whole family had decided to attend the annual market, Elia had politely declined and stated she felt a bit sick and didn’t want to be in crowds today. Almost as soon as they had left, promising to be back in a few hours and telling her to get better, she was running upstairs, eager to play with herself again. Elia closed the door to her bedroom and pushed a chair against it, for good measure. Then she made her way to the bed and sat down before eyeing the bear in the corner. Grabbing it, she looked down and felt her pussy throb slightly, already wet with anticipation. Placing the poor teddy on the bed, she stripped off her pants and stroked her pussy, covered in boring old panties. More wetness (she could feel the slick bottom of the underwear) and she let out a little moan, glad no one was in the house for the next few hours.
Then she pushed off the underwear and felt her pussy directly, the slickness making it easy to stroke her clit and then push her finger inside herself, drawing out a loud moan. Pumping gently, she started to pant and moan more, feeling herself throb in time to her fingers.
“uhhhhh,” she groaned, long and hard as the insides of her pussy pulsed and opened. “fuck - fuckk”
Sitting down on her chair, she spread her legs wide and slid another finger in, letting out a drawn-out moan and closing her eyes to feel better. Now the pressure was building, and Elia could feel her wetness dripping down her finger. Pushing her fingers in and out faster and faster, her moans grew more frequent and she felt her pussy clench one last time.
“aahh!” she half screamed, half groaned as she squirted all over the rug she’d lain out earlier today. Cum dripped from her fingers as she squirted once, twice, and again in a stream of clear liquid. Shaking, she took her fingers out of her pussy and sucked them, smiling as a last squirt dribbled out onto the rug.
After sitting for a few seconds, she got up and made towards the bed, wanting to take advantage of the empty house. grabbing the teddy, she lay down on the bed and started to hump it, the nose bumping her clit and making her moan. Although she had already squirted, she felt the next orgasm building up again as she panted and shoved her pussy into the bear harder and harder, bed squeaking. By now she stripped off her shirt and had grabbing onto the headboard, ramming the teddy aggressively as she cried out.
“gahh!” she shrieked as she finally felt the buildup overflow - gasping, she came hard, not squirting this time but eyes rolling back into her head and body convulsing. “fuck - fuck fuck fuck!”
She lay there for a minute or two, pussy pulsing, as the waves of her orgasm rocked through her. Finally, she got up, swaying slightly, and walked over to her dresser, where she opened the top box and pulled out her cum-stained vibrator.
“are you ready for my wet pussy?” she murmured to it, stroking the tip and pressing the button so that a faint vibrating filled the air. The sound itself was making her tired but still horny vagina wet again, despite all it had been through in the past hour. “you wanna fuck this?”
Sitting back down on the floor, she pressed it to her now-soaking pussy and moaned again, the vibration seeping through her bones.
“fuck me, you’re good,” she gasped as she stroked her clit with the toy, clenching her teeth as it passed over her sensitive hole.
She continued to use the vibrator, her moans now more screams of pleasure as she played with her pussy. She could feel the squirting building again, and paused to adjust the towel to lay below her, panting and wild. Finally, emitting a short scream, she felt her pussy clench and then she lifted the toy and squirted, harder than last time. Cum was practically gushing out of her hole, soaking the towel and making her eyeballs roll back as she moaned, shaking hard.
“fuck - fuck - fuck - fuck -“ she squirted with each swear, cumming so hard she almost fell over.
She could barely move. Her pussy felt stiff and hot, and a glance down saw that she was red and a bit swollen from all the action. She sat there for however knows long, soaking in her pleasure, before finally dressing and putting away the towel and toy. Just in time, because she heard everyone come downstairs.
She did it at school too. Her classroom had an odd shape, where the seats extended upwards like in an old greek theatre, but the desks were so high that if you were on any of the lower levels, it would be impossible to see anything below someone’s midriff when they sat down. This meant that if she sat on the highest row, where virtually no one stayed as you could barely hear the professor, she could get away with a whole manner of dirty deeds. Under her desk, she shoved her fingers up her skirt and felt her eyes flutter as they entered her pussy, pumping in and out. She had to bite her lip the prevent her moaning, and finally she squirted onto the floor. Nobody heard, the class full of chatter or with earbuds in (a study block - perfect timing), and she smiled as her piss joined the squirt on the floor. This was one of the few times she was caught, by a girl Elia barely knew that had sat up here for the first time, but instead of being grossed out she grinned, and flashed Elia her pussy and the identical pile of cum on the floor. Eyes locked, the two masturbated for the rest of class, risking little moans when no one could hear and once reaching over and doing it for each other, eyes pleading and pussys squirting. She thought it was just about the hottest thing she had ever done - the girl was clearly an expert and her deft fingers had made Elia cum in a way she had never felt before. Masturbating in class was not new to her, but the new girl (Maia) upped it to a whole new level.
Another place she loved to practice squirting was the park. She lived about a half hour drives away from their city’s forest, a wide expanse of trees and dirt trails. It was so easy for her to visit her favourite place, a small, hidden spot under a giant fallen tree, where it was difficult to find a path to from the main trail but easy to get to once you had memorized the spot. Sometimes she would stay there for hours, stifling her moans with her pants as a gag (always off once she reached the tree) when she heard the distant sounds of people walking by, and taunting herself by edging until she squirted a fountain all over the dirt. One time, she was so horny she brought her vibrator and squirted seven times in an hour, reducing the dirt to mud and forming a little puddle next to the tree. It was later at night, after dinner, so she let herself moan as much as she wanted, glad that late night walks were less constant where she lived.
Lastly, Elia loved to play with pee desperation whenever she could. One occasion in the winter, when her parents were at her brothers soccer games, she avoided pissing until they left mid-morning. By that time she was squirming so badly that she rushed to the bathroom and stood in the shower, writhing about and grabbing at her pussy as if to hold it in. She propped her phone up so that she could film herself as she tried to keep it in, groaning at times when the pressure became too much and eventually succumbing, watching a dark stain spread across her grey leggings and eventually spraying out and dribbling down her legs. She stood shaking for a while, rubbing her pussy as she pissed over and over again, making her leggings a charcoal colour and soaking her legs and feet. Then she used her horniness to masturbate, rubbing her clit until she took her piss-soaked pants off and fingered herself in the bathtub, standing and panting hard. After she orgasmed she ended the video, hoping to upload it somewhere to watch again later.
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