1 Me (Solo)

I admit that I love sex and porn. Touching myself is very great.

My house was very big. My room was like an apartment: dining room, living room, bathroom, etc. I wasn't afraid to scream in my bedroom. When I was 12, I found something interesting on the Internet. I forget what website it was, I clicked on the hyperlink and I was directed to another website. My eyes glued to the screen. A woman lay on a bed and a man was on top of her. They were stark naked. I noticed that man's something was inside her. This was the first time I saw a man's whole body. I kept on browsing that website. I felt hot and some liquid came out of my body and I went to shower.

All the images were running through my head that night. The next day, I browsed some websites about adult stuff. I found some adult video websites too. I clicked on a video: one man and a woman. Then, I lay on my bed and watched it. I slipped a hand into my shirt. I rubbed and squeezed my breast. I touched my crotch with the other hand. I moaned a bit. I kept doing these afterward.

I practiced my voice. My voice turned out more seductive eventually. One day I went to the cinema with my friends, I turned some movie's plots into my sexual fantasy. That night, I put my fingers into me the first time. In the meanwhile, I fell asleep. I dreamt a strange dream. The light was switched on. I lay on my bed, stark naked, limbs spreading. I couldn't move, I felt terrified. My crotch… An object with no legs, holding a sickle, wearing a purple cloak and ghost mask appeared from the door and floated toward me. I still couldn't move. The room was still bright. It looked like a character of the film I saw. It carried human way from this world when it was the time for the person to die. It chopped off human head if the person knew their existence and refused to die. I sat up all of a sudden. It stopped. I faced it and my heart beat faster. The white mask looked terrifying. Two black circles as its eyes and one oval as its mouth. Its two red pupils glowed from its eyes. Out of my control, I held its neck and we fell on my bed. Its sickle fell out from its hands. Strange… Why did I do this? It wanted to kill me, right?

It could talk, unbelievable! It was a he. He said, "You can't escape, little girl. Hm,hm,hm." I wanted to talk but I couldn't. He grabbed my head, I grabbed his head in return. I wanted to take off his mask but he slapped my hand away. He grabbed my head and pressed his lips to mine. He left and stuck his tongue out. It was too long for a human that he wasn't. It reached my teeth. I licked it. I knew it was just a dream although it was long and seemed so real. I moaned a bit when he pressed himself to me and waist to my crotch. He moved down and kissed my neck. I put his hands on my breasts. He squeezed them. I wanted more and more. My waist implied it. He sat up, put his hands on the bed and next to me. Something was thrusting into me. I raised my head and I saw his white thing stuck out of his cloak. I screamed and moaned and groaned in joy. I loved it. He was hitting my sensitive points. He was licking his upper lip. Maybe he was happy. I was pretty happy too.

I woke up and pulled my wet fingers out. That was one of the best dreams I have ever had. The dream had a sequel. It was midnight. I was wearing a dress and walked into an alley. I saw him at the end. I could feel his hostility from his red pupils. He wielded his sickle. I parried it. I snatched the sickle out of his hands. We fell down to the ground. I sat on his waist and grabbed his head. He was quick and snatched the sickle. I couldn't move. He put the sickle at the nape of my neck. He tore my dress and squeezed my breasts. I woke up by hearing a knock. My father destroyed the dream. I couldn't continue to dream that dream again.

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