Around 10 years ago, I learned the wonders of wetting the bed. Well, I say wonders when it was first an accident in progress as I slowly woke up. I realized what was going on, but I didn't want to stop. It was so warm, felt so good, and I was certainly feeling naughty. When I rolled over to my stomach, I felt the wet, warmth against my pussy. Never had I felt such a pleasure there before.

Sure, I knew about masturbating, and did it from time to time. But I didn't think it could feel anywhere near as good as this. I continued pressing my pussy against the bed until I was humping it. In mere seconds, I was stuffing my head into my pillow to muffle the moans that escaped as my body shook in pure pleasure. Eventually, I tried to do it a second time, but the bed was getting cold. Despite how good this felt, I hated the mess I made.

I'd let myself get the best of me, and just wet the bed more often for this pleasure. I was stupid and didn't realize how badly I was ruining the mattress, and my parents weren't all too keen learning about my "accidents." When they purchased a new mattress for me, I started protecting my bed. Even then, I didn't do it as much. The cleaning was a hassle, but sometimes the urge is just too strong.

Currently, holding it in for tonight. I've gotten better at getting more orgasms, but I'm hoping for many more than usual. Just a mere fantasy to have endless orgasms, I know...sigh