Squirting in my Sleep. The Ultimate Wet Dream
As you boys know I am a professional squirter. Squirting is kind of my thing now. I’m obsessed with it and so are the men I date. It’s like a test that they can’t wait to pass and it gives them a reason to give me, even more, attention. Loooong amounts, hours even, of extra attention.
Anyways, sometimes it takes awhile to get there especially with someone else but I’ve got it down to a science. I can make it happen quickly and powerfully. And now I can apparently do it in my sleep. All sprawled out naked in bed with just my dreams. I’ve woken up to a mess a few times now. The first time just seemed extra special. Like a discovery of buried treasure. Incredible buried treasure, deep inside of me;)
I always sleep naked, I love it. My sheets are so soft, my hair cascades down my back and over my breasts. I’m sure I’m picture perfect laying there in my big king size bed naked and all alone. Any of you lucky boys could come along and join me happily.
I was deep in a dream. And in that dream, he was deep in me.
Thrusting into me powerfully from behind as I massaged my clit. My nipples grazing over my sheets. A triple threat of ecstasy. Dripping and screaming and writhing I’m sure. “Talking in my sleep” didn’t even begin to cover it.
As he thrust hard into me I cried out in orgasm over and over again. Squirting twice and orgasming four times. It was indescribable. Something I strive to every time I fuck. As I woke from my hot wet dream panting and sweating. Still moaning incoherently I realized that something was different. I pulled back my covers and realized that I was laying in a pool of my own cum. Squirting everywhere, a complete mess. Un fucking believable
