Story: Midnightsations (chapter 2)

Authors: Anime Lover

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Chapter 2

Title: Midnightsations: Redux

“Did that really just happen!?”

I asked myself that as I sat there on my bed, stunned at what I though
I woke up to.

(You won't believe what happened last night, I'm going to write it all
down too. :))

I’m certainly no stranger to what a few fingers feel like though. :)

In the dim light coming from my lamp at the side of my bed, I noticed
that she managed to unbutton the top to my pajama’s, which I re-
buttoned. Then, I placed my right hand to my crotch, I felt the area
damp, I then began to wonder…

“How far was she going to go if I hadn’t woken up?”

Perhaps the better question would be, ‘How far would I ‘let’ her go?’

She shouldn’t have run away like that though. I mean seriously, It’s
not very nice to get someone all worked up then suddenly stop.

(Wouldn't you agree?)

Anyway, I removed myself from my bed, I needed to find her. She didn’t
look like she was in the best of moods when she ran away.

I left the room and walked down the hall, passed 2 doors on my right
before I reached her room. I knocked on the door and waited a moment,
there wasn’t a reply. I knocked again and called her name... still
nothing.

I kinda got a little worried at this point and attempted to open the
door, which I found unlocked. Walking in, I quickly noticed the room
was empty, Daphne wasn’t there. Even though she wasn’t there, I stayed
for about a minute before leaving.

I nearly ran right into her as I left, wherever she was she had decided
to come back. An obvious look of shock crossed her face upon seeing me.
Then she immediately tried to run from me. She didn’t get very far as I
went after her and grabbed her right hand with mine.

“Daphne, it’s ok.”

I said this crying to calm her.

“No... It's not...” she said, her voice sounded like she was crying.

“Yes it is.” I replied.

I saw her shake her head no, her hair moving with the rapid shakes.

“No it’s not... I... I shouldn’t have did what I did to you...”

“Daphne, look at me.”

“I-I can’t...”

At this point I let go of her hand, hoping she won’t try and run from
me. She doesn’t and I place my right hand on her right shoulder.

“It really is ok, just look at me.”

I saw her turn and face me, a trail of tears had traveled down her
cheeks.

“Velma, I’m so sorry, I-“

Don’t be...” I interrupted. “But if you wanna be sorry about something,
be sorry that you left so quick.”

“Huh? I don’t get it...” she replied, looking confused at what I was
getting at.

“Come on, you get me all worked up then you leave when I wake up? You
could’ve at the very least waited for about a minute before running off
and not waiting for a reaction.”

I saw a blush raise on her cheeks as she failed to stop a faint smile
from forming.

“I-I was scared, of your reaction...”

“Well, what would have been your worst-case-scenario?” I ask.

“Huh?”

“What, in you opinion, would have been the worst reaction I could have
had” I clarify.

“Well, you saying something like, ‘EWW! Get away from me you sicko!’.”

As she said that, I saw a look of sadness cross her face.

“What about this one? Can you pick up from where you left off?” I
asked, feeling my cheeks warming.

“W-What!?” she asked, obviously shocked.

“I want you to continue what you were doing to me before I woke up.”

“Y-Your joking right?”

“No, I’m not, come on...” I replied, grasping her right hand and
leading her back to my room.

She came alone with little resistance and soon arrived back to my room.
I then laid on my back on my bed, then began to unbutton my top.

“What are you doing?”

I heard Daphne say that and smiled.

“Your going to pick up from before you ran.”

I stopped unbuttoning my top momentarily, leaving two of the six
buttons, buttoned as I sat up and placed my bed cover over my lower
body as I laid back down, then finished with my top and uncovering my
breasts completely to Daphne. I could feel my cheeks burning as I laid
there and closed my eyes, pretending to be sleep.

“So... you want me to reenact what I did?” she asked.

“Yep, and I’m going to react the way I think I did while asleep. Oh!
Hold on...”

I opened my eyes and removed my glasses and placed them back on the
small dresser with my still-lit lamp on.

“Ok, you can start...” I stated, closing my eyes.

---

A second chance huh? Now this is a rare opportunity.

As I thought this, I lowered myself to my knees again, looking at her
pretending to be sleeping. Everything the same as before except Velma
trying her best not to smile, which she was failing at.

Although she gave me the ‘ok’, I still felt nervous about doing it,
but, I slowly reached out my left hand and suspended it over her right
breast. I’m sure she felt the air from my hands movement, the air in
the room wasn’t exactly warm, as a matter of fact, the AC was on.

I quickly noticed the nipple of her right breast become erect, I don’t
know if it was from the AC’ed air of the room or her own arousal but, I
still placed my hand over breast, causing her to flinch slightly from
the touch.

Then I reached my right hand under the cover, coving her lower body.
Placing my hand back to the crotch of her pajama shorts, she tensed for
a moment before relaxing. Upon placing my right hand there, I quickly
felt the fabric rapidly becoming wet and quite warm.

It was obvious she was extremely aroused, so I lifted my hand, hearing
a groan of disappointment from her, which I smiled at.

I moved my hand under her shorts from the waistband and placed my hand
over the area between her legs. A quick gasp left her lips as my hand
contacted that soft, yet very wet flesh.

As I glided my middle and ring finger over her wet, slightly hairy lips
of her labia, a low moan was heard from her, then a sharp gasp and her
tensing was her reaction to my finger's pushing into her hidden hole.
My two fingers sled in with little resistance, even though she was
tensing up.

It almost felt like my fingers were being pulled in. Once again, she
arched her body against my fingers, thrusting them deeper into her, I
again felt the wall inside of her. I quickly removed my fingers and
hand from her shorts.

Like before, she quickly sat up with a gasp and looked directly at me.
But instead of reaching for her glasses, she continued to look at me...
waiting...

But then the panic feeling from before came back to me...

---

'She's going to run again...' I thought.

Even though I didn't have my glasses on, I could see the fear in her
eyes. What could she be so scared of?

It looks like I'm going to have to make the first move.

But wait, she suddenly kisses me on the lips. I'm so surprised by it
that I fall back to the bed, where she resumes kissing me. then I felt
her right hand on my stomach, I place my left hand on her right and
glide it under my pajama shorts.

Whatever her problem is, it has something to do with that area.

She continues to kiss me as I then guide her middle and ring fingers
into me. She only goes a short distance before suddenly stopping and
pulling them out slightly before my hand stops her.

At this point she ends the kiss, looking me in the eyes.

"V-Velma..." she states nervously.

"What's wrong? Why won't you keep going?" I ask.

"Your still..."

"I'm still what?"

"... a virgin."

My eyes went wide in shock, I had completely forgotten (No, not that I
AM a virgin). My Hymen, even if she wanted to go deeper, Daphne can't
without it, and taking my virginity.

I was silent for a long moment, then she said...

"Maybe this isn't such a good idea, I should leave..."

Kiss me." I quickly replied with.

"What?"

Just do it..."

She slowly did so, for the few moments which are lips met, I dicided it
then and there...

---

As I kiss her, i suddenly felt her push my fingers deeper into her, I
quickly locked my finger from continuing as I promptly ended the kiss
looking at her.

"Daphne, it's ok." she said.

But it wasn't ok! What Velma wanted me to do... I just couldn't.

I then felt her right hand on the side of my face. She caressed my left

cheek as I was seemingly drawn to her lips.

When I closed my eyes during this kiss, it seemed to relax me, my focus
was completely drawn to the kiss.

Then I felt her suddenly flinch and an 'AH!', breaking our kiss.

I looked at her confused, she had a slightly pained look on her face
but it was soon replaced by a smile. I was still confused, until I felt
that my fingers were in her much deeper than before and her hand
pressed into my fingers.

I gasped in sudden realization at what just happened.

"Why?" I asked, feeling my eyes begin to water.

She opened her eyes and replied with...

"I wanted you to take it..."

---

"But..." she began.

I quickly placed two fingers of my right hand to her lips, and brought
my left hand from hers under my shorts to the front of our faces. A
little bit of blood on my fingertips.

"We can't turn back time, please, keep going."

I saw her look away from me for a moment, then smiled faintly and
looked back to me. I then felt her fingers proceed much deeper into me.

I felt incredible, she must've pushed them as far as she could get her
fingers to comfortably go because she stopped, I arched my body against
her finger's, trying to get them to go deeper, but it only added a
small amount depth.

Then i felt her fingers leaving, it seemed like it took forever but her
fingers finally did leave me completely. My body tensed quickly at
feeling the digits re-enter me. I moaned in pleasure as her finger's
seemed to continue on and on into me.

(I'm getting all wet again thinking about it. Daphne's fingers felt
like the tongue of a snake.)

Her finger's glided in and out of me, teasing my inner walls, I felt
her starting to increase speed.

I couldn't find my tongue to protest this, the more her fingers entered
me, the longer I wanted them to stay, but this was not to be as I once
again felt the pleasurable retreat of her fingers completely before
feeling them enter me again.

With each retreat, I whimpered in wanting, but I moaned in great
pleasure with each return. I felt the tenseness of every muscle in my
body, my breathes coming in quick pants. I was going to orgasm soon, I
did and didn't want to at the same time. I wanted the pleasure to go
on, but I also wanted the highest amount of it possible.

I knew having both of them was impossible, she would ether have to slow
her actions to postpone my release, or continue and make me come.

After a quick pleasurable moment of thought, I placed my left hand over
her right through the fabric of my shorts.

"Ah... slower..." I panted.

She obliges my request and slows her fingers, to the point of almost
stopping altogether. I can feel that her fingers are slick with my
arousal fluid.

( :) Like the fingers of my left hand are, but anyway...)

She slowly removes her fingers from me, I can feel them literally
sliding into me. Although it was slow, it seemed to cause even more
pleasure, I was going to climax and there was no way to delay it.

I could feel my body stiffening, Daphne hadn't even completely removed
her fingers. I also felt the large mass of pressure building in my
abdomen and knew that I was going to need a new pair of shorts when I
climaxed.

But as my moment neared, I quickly began to think about something does
Daphne know about Female Ejaculation? If she doesn't, she'll think I'm
peeing on her.

With the last few seconds I had control of my body, I used my left hand
to quickly pull hers out of my shorts. I heard a "Huh?" from her just
before my body locked up from my climax.

A loud moan passed my lips as an intense wave of pleasure invaded my
boy. Seconds after my climax hit I felt fluid rushing down my urethra.
Although I knew it was not possible, I still clenched up. The only
thing that did was make my ejaculation much more intense, which I loved
every moment of it as I felt my fluid burst through and out of my
urethra.

(Ohhh, I can't believe I'm masturbation to writing this...)

It felt incredible, A second loud moan left my lips as I quickly arched
my body up off the bed as I came, my body forcefully releasing my girl-
cum in a faint, watery hiss. I felt a long 2-3 second stream leave me,
allowing me to fall back to the bed.

Simply stating that I was shaking wouldn't fit the vigorous trembling
my body was doing. The best word I can think of to describe it would
be, convulsions. As my body underwent intense convulsions, the pleasure
of my ejaculation still attacked my body. I was in total ecasity for
what seemed like forever.

When I finally did calm down to a reasonable degree, I was lying on my
left side, my back to Daphne as my left hand pressed into the drenched
crotch of my shorts. Since the lamp was on, I was sure Daphne could see
the totally soaked backside of my shorts and I was positive she could
see the darkened wet area that I knew was on the bed sheet.

---

I honestly thought that she was having a seizure when I witnessed her
climax, but that thought faded as I heard her moaning.

I waited until her convulsions died out and she had her back to me.
From all her previous movement, she had nearly pushed the cover
completely off the bed. I was stunned as I noticed that her pajama
short, at least from the back, were totally drenched. If the light from
the lamp would have been any brighter, I'm sure I would've been able to
see her rear through the wet fabric.

'She couldn't have...' I thought.

I stood up slightly and leaned over the bed, my right hand pressed into
a very wet area on the bed and I quickly removed my right hand,
surprised at what I felt.

Then I placed my left hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, did you have an accident?" I ask.

I saw her then lie on her back and look at me.

"Huh?" she replied with.

"Did you pee on yourself when you climaxed?"

I then saw her blush deeply and reply with, "No..."

"Hey don't worry, I'm not mad or anything."

"No, you don't understand. I really didn't pee on myself when I
climaxed." she replied.

I was quite puzzled by this, although there was no smell of urine, what
else could have wet the bed and her.

"Then what is it then?" I ask.

"Daphne, do you know what female ejaculation is?"

"Female ejaculation?" i questioned.

"Yeah, it's-"

"Wait-a-minute, ejaculation? Are you telling me, that when you climax,
something, comes out of you?" I ask, interrupting her.

"Exactly."

Wow, that's news to me! But this can't possibly be true. Yeah, she's
just embarrassed because she wet herself.

"Velma, you don't need to be lie about this. It's ok if you wet
yourself, I won't tell anyone."

At this, I saw her frown.

"No, you don't get it, I didn't pee on myself." she said, I could tell
she had quickly become annoyed with me for some reason.

"Ok fine the, what is it then if it's not pee?"

"I don't know exactly, but it's NOT pee."

I looked at her not believing her, but then a thought came to me.

"If it's not pee, then make it come out again."

Surly, since I was so convinced it was urine and she had emptied her
bladder, she wouldn't be able to pee for awhile.

"Ok then, you want proof?" she asked.

"Yeah, show me this 'female ejaculation'." I replied, oblivious to the
fact that I was going to witness, first-hand, an actual female
ejaculation.

"Fine then..." she said as she pulled off her soaked pajama shorts and
tossed them to the floor at the side of the bed, to the left of my
feet. Velma obviously wasn't at all shy about exposing herself to me as
her crotch was quite wet with what I still deemed urine. "Prepare to be
amazed."

So I stood back up straight and watched her.

"Hey, can you go get something from the closet behind you?" she asked,
pointing behind me with her right hand while she began to masturbate
with her left, rubbing her fingers between the folds of her labia.

I turned and headed for the closet. "What am I looking for?" I asked as
I opened the closet door.

"There should be a small rectangle box on the top shelf in the far left
corner." she replied.

I reached my right hand to the area she stated, there indeed was a
small box I felt and removed from the location. I lifted the lid to
reveal a small stick vibrator.

"A vibrator, you actually have one?" I asked, a little surprised as I
turned around.

"And that's surprising to you?"

"Well, for some reason, you just don't look like the type to me."

"I don't look the type?" she questioned.

"Um, nevermind, just forget it." I replied, walking to her and handing
her the small vibrator.

Yeah, don't dig yourself to deep..." she replied, taking the device and
twisting it in both hands till a click was heard and it began to
vibrate. "So you know, I'm going to try and come quick. I don't usually
give myself a second orgasm."

"Excuses, excuses..." I tease, standing at her bedside.

"Ok you non-believer, here I go..." she replied as she placed the
vibrator directly on her clit and quickly tensed in pleasure.

As I saw her feeling the intense sensations from her vibrator, I was of
course very much aroused, I've been so for quite some time. However,
unlike Velma, I was too embarrassed to touch myself in someone's
presence.

So I stood there for about 2-3 minutes, watching Velma's panting and
gasps of pleasure increasing, her chest raising and falling quickly and
stuttering moans were added to her panting. It was evident she was
about to undergo a second climax, then I heard her stutter out, "H-Hey,
go t-to, the end of the of... Mmm, t-the bed... hurry..."

I complied and made my way to the end of the bed, standing at her feet.
Then she raised her head to look at me and gestured with her left hand
that I move abit to the left. I'm glad I did so too, because five
seconds afterwards, I saw her grip the bed tightly with her left hand
as she slowly began to arch her body up.

"Here it comes!" she quickly stated.

And with utter shock, as Velma basically screamed in pleasure, I saw a
clearish fluid suddenly stream out of her for at least 2 seconds, and
the fluid had a distance of about 1 1/2 yards! There was a pause after
the stream then I heard another scream-like sound from her before a
second, even longer and thicker stream made it's sudden retreat. This
one had an even longer distance than the first as Velma seemed to push
it out harder with a grunt.

I stood there in absolute amazement at what I witnessed as Velma's body
fell back to the bed and again underwent intense convulsions.

My goodness! No wonder her shorts were drenched and the bed wet, she's
a human geyser! I was indeed proven wrong, there's no possible way
someone could force their pee out like that, and simply peeing wouldn't
cause you to arch your body up and scream in pleasure. Is it even
possible to pee as you climax, all your muscles are tensed up.

After all my thoughts, one thought was blaring in my head.

"Why can't I do that!?"


"AHHHH!!!" moaned Velma as she climaxed in her chair.

She was sitting at a desk that was in her room, her left hand under her
blue jeans as her right held the pin she was using to write in her
diary. The crotch of her jeans quickly began to darken as her watery
cum drenched her panties.

"Ohhhhh... never thought I'd get off on writing something..." moans
Velma as she trembles.

She then removes her hand from her pants and stands, taking her diary
with her as she walks the short distance to her bed, where Daphne is
just waking up, only the bed cover covering her nude body as Velma
kneels at the side of the bed.

"Hey, Daphne, check out what I just finished writing in my diary."

End

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