As a teen when I started cumming, I'll admit that I didn't care where the cum ended up. Honestly, it made me feel naughty and more aroused by the idea of making as much of a cum mess as possible. My messes were mostly in bed. I humped my bed a lot in the earlier days, so I had plenty of loads on my bed. Some days when I shoot, I just let it shoot upwards as high as can be and let it fall over me and the bed.

Messes outside the bed were leaning more towards accidental or just not as prepared or to in the moment to think. It just shoots wherever, be it the desk, keyboard, mouse, computer screen, nearby walls. The floor if it wasn't carpeted.

The amount of times I've shot in my shorts/pants is endless on times where I was trying to jerk it discreetly, countless.

I learned how to do my laundry quite early in life as my mom wasn't sick of finding the stains. I got over the messy phase by the time I entered college. Looking back, I was so much more than gross cause some points my bed was just stained all over.