Late Night Masturbation Session: Waking Up Needy

Sometimes I wake up so turned on in the middle of the night that I need a late night masturbation session.

Picture me in my bed in the loft. My sheets are askew, and I’m only wearing thin cotton panties due to the summer heat. I wake up with a sheen of sweat over my body. As I come to, I let out a groan, as the summer isn’t the only reason I’m covered in sweat. The remnants of a sexual dream lingering in my mind push me to start a late night masturbation session.

The dream was about receiving a messy cuckold cleanup. But as my hands run up and down my sides, it fades into whisps of a concept. Instead, my mind focuses on how good my fingertips feel, running lightly over my skin. I move my hands to my breasts, squeezing them in my hands. Immediately, my pussy clenches around nothing as a reward.

Playing with my breasts is never as good as someone else playing with my body, but that’s alright. When I start a late night masturbation session, there’s no one else around to ask for sex. So I must take care of my own needs. With this in mind, I arch my back and pinch my nipples. An electric current underneath my skin travels down my spine and to my pussy. In response, my pussy grows wetter.

Gasping at the sensation, I roll my nipples around in my fingers. Not only do I roll them around, but I tug on them. Honestly, I am rougher by myself than I am with someone else. But I want to get as turned on as quickly and as much as possible.

In fact, I even move one of my breasts to my mouth, sucking on my own nipple. After a moment, I reach down to feel my panties. They’re wet.

It’s time to really stop the foreplay and start my late night masturbation session.

I reach my hand down to my panties. They’re soaked already, both from my dream and from me fondling my breasts. Opening my legs, I press my fingers a little deeper, still over the fabric. With a bit of exploration, I find my clit and start rubbing, letting out a moan at the sense of heat and tension that begins to build. I move my fingers in gentle, clock-wise circles around my clit, gasping as my arousal builds.

It’s almost too much. I reach for a toy to use during this late night masturbation session, though I pass by my Hitachi for a regular 5” dildo. I’m horned up, but I’m not in the mood for any magic wand overstimulation tonight.

I pull my panties down my legs and open them back up. With just a little bit of pressure, I slide the dildo inside me. First, I slowly pop the head in past my rim. But I soon can’t wait for the rest of it, and I slam that dildo back inside me. When I hit my G-spot, I nearly black out.

But I keep going. I want to cum this late in the night, and so I pull the dildo out and thrust it back in. My juices squirt as I keep fucking myself, knees up in the air to better ram the dildo into myself.

In just a few moments, I cum. Within seconds, I pass out again, satisfied at a job well done.

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