I woke up on Sunday morning and lay awake listening to the rain outside my window. I could hear the sounds of traffic rushing through puddles making the day seem wetter than it probably was. My head rested on a perfect down pillow covered by a creamy ivory pillow case. I was curled between the matching ivory satin sheets with the top one draped partially covering my nude skin. I just stayed in that position looking at my skin so brown against the sheets and feeling the softness of the pillow beneath my head.
The coolness of the pillowcase against my cheek was so arousing. I felt the hardness of my nipples as they became erect. I noticed that my thighs ached and my clit was in a semi state of erection causing the wetness in my pussy to make it's way to the outside of my pussy's swollen lips. I pulled myself a little tighter into the fetal position, moving my hands gently between my legs to comfort the pleading of my pussy including the entire area surrounding it.
Without much thought my fingers began to explore trying to continue to increase the arousal that had been initiated by the lazy rainy Sunday morning sounds and the feel of the satin along with my mental reflection of what I must look like at this moment. My finger ran across my clit making it pop up for easy access. My second finger found itself gently entering my pussy and curving upward until with a soft but audible sigh I reached the gspot. I began to press it and tap it while massaging my clit. The result being my nipples becoming so hard they throbbed and begged for attention. As my body became so aroused my legs uncurled bringing me out of the fetal position and onto my back with knees drawn up.
I took my other hand and cupped my breast beginning to massage it. Moving slowly up to the nipple and grasping it with thumb and finger pinching it until I could feel the pleasure into the depths of the flesh and muscle of my breasts. My hand continued to work on my clit and inside pussy gently pressing and tapping the gspot until I could feel this area become spongy feeling. I knew I was almost ready to gush the sweet liquid that my body would offer from within to be poured out of me and onto the silkiness of the beautiful, glossy satin sheets. Within moments of this thought, with the rain tapping on the window sounding as though it was driving my aching body on, I realized that my mind would surrender control to my body.
My hips lifted themselves upward, my thighs went rigid to hold my hips up and my fingers tightened their grasp of my nipple. I moaned from the back of my throat and the fingers of my other hand grasped and held tight my clit and gspot as I released a gush of fluid onto myself and the bed with several long intense jerks upward. It seemed my thighs remained tense for so long. When they finally relaxed they twitched momentarily until they finally just completely relaxed. They had done their job of holding my body in the position it needed to be in for this incredible release from within.
I lay there in the warm wetness that I had released feeling so wonderful and so erotic. I also had a twinge of sadness that there had been no one with me to witness and share this beautiful moment. It had been everything my friend told me it would be. A beautiful discovery about myself. I could make myself produce and release cum. The kind of cum that gushes out of my body and covers me in a soaking wet puddle of bliss.
I had not ever experienced female ejaculation. I had heard of squirters but always believed that one was just simply a squirter or not. I could never have been so wrong. I met my friend for lunch just a few days before this. She was so excited she could not quit grinning. I kept teasing her about her hiding something from me. She began to tell me about her hidden secret. Her eyes sparkled as she talked. It was so obvious that whatever her news was it was something that seemed to be exciting and amusing to her. I listened eagerly to what she had to say.
She began by telling me that she and her lover had read an article about women being able to make themselves cum from deep within their pussies. She told me that it was quite different from the usual clitoral orgasm. She was so excited about what she was telling me I could see her erect nipples pushing through her soft silk blouse. Her neck and cheeks flushed from the body heat given off from the arousal as she spoke of this. I was completely captivated. She ended her description with an imperative urging that I just had to give this my full attention soon. She did not want me to miss this exciting discovery of hers again. We finished our lunch and parted with me assuring her I would try her suggestion very soon.
I drifted off to sleep again still lying in the wetness of my own juices feeling like every muscle within my body had been completely relaxed and excused from their duties. It was an amazing peaceful erotic sleep. The feeling in my pussy and thighs continuing well after the orgasm had stopped. I could not comprehend how this wonderful feeling had escaped me until this point in my life.
When I awoke for the second time I smiled and stretched feeling my body pull itself awake from such a wonderful sleep. My breasts lifted themselves from my stretched out chest and pulled themselves in the direction of the ceiling revealing the fullness of each one. My abdomen was pulled tight with ribs easily visible and belly sunken to reveal a perfectly shaven mound. It was that stretch that comes with perfect rest. I looked down at my body this morning feeling the wonder of such a magnificently pleasurable entity, realizing the untapped pleasure I had yet to discover. With that thought I sat up, brushed my hair from my face placing it behind my shoulders and prepared myself for the shower.
