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Jan and her roommate masturbate together.

By the time Amy came back that Monday I was already at class, and she was asleep when I got in late that evening. We didn’t get a chance to talk until Tuesday night. She had just come in the door when I got back from the library. “So, did you enjoy yourself this weekend?”

“Yeah, I did,” I was slowly overcoming my shyness about talking about sex, “A lot,” I added.

“Oh really” Amy said with a smile, “So what’s you preference?”

“In toys, you mean?”

“Yeah” she pulled out the box from under the bed. “Which one did it for you?” She had a lascivious grin on her face.

Good Vibrations!

“The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of killer STDs, please be smart and careful and wear protection!

This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the community you live in, please do not go any further. Thank you and happy reading!

One last thing, thanks to the editorial staff at Literotica for fixing my story designations. In the computer industry we have an acronym: RTFM (Read The Fucking Manual) I neglected to do so when submitting my first three stories. Thankfully, we have an understanding group of editors here at Literotica. They straightened things out for me. A big THANK YOU to them!”

The story of a college junior study geek.

“This is the story of how I discovered sex, and found the best three friends I’ve ever had. And by ’sex’ I don’t just mean the normal guy on top, in the bed, blow job if you feel naughty, fuck for fifteen minutes then go to sleep, type of sex. But all the other stuff they told you not to do: group sex, sub/dom sex, outdoor sex, butt sex, lesbian sex, butt licking, lesbian butt licking (Ok, I admit it, I’m obsessed the female ass).”

I’m Jan. I’m a geek. I’m bookish and brainy and I spend way too much time studying. I’m 21 and a junior at a small college in New England. I’m a bio-chemistry major with a minor in English literature. I’m about 5′5″ and I have straight, dark hair and brown eyes. I think I’m too skinny, but everybody always tells me how great I look, (or would look if I “dressed up a little bit”) even with my little A-cup breasts. I guess I look a little like Rory on “Gilmore Girls” and maybe a little like River in “Serenity” (fellow geeks will know exactly who I’m talking about), but I’m not at all athletic. I usually dress in jeans and a baggy t-shirt, and maybe a sweater, normal geek attire. If I wear make-up it’s usually not much more than a little lip gloss. Nobody would ever mistake me for the campus slut. Not that you can tell these days. The girl in the micro-mini skirt and the skin tight top that says “juicy” probably won’t let a guy finger her until they’re engaged. And the girl who looks like she just walked out of a country club probably does three guys at a time.

She brings her secretary to her first orgasm.

I had to attend a business conference and decided I would take my Personal Assistant, Fiona, with me. I thought she would enjoy a stay in a posh hotel for two or three nights, especially as she was leaving me soon to get married in another part of the country. It would be a small ‘thank you’ for all of her help.

Oh by the way, in case you don’t know me, I’m a 41 year old married business woman.

Fiona is a lovely girl of 24 and has worked for me for three years. I knew I would miss her very much when she moved away.

A rookie astronaut discovers the joys of riding a rocket.

Sarah felt the excitement grow in her belly as the appointed time approached. The straps holding her in place were so tight that she could barely moved. Pressed in closely either side of her were the two men, Grigory and Pete, the fighter pilot and the millionaire, with her sandwiched in the middle. The restrictive fabric of her outfit with its bulky undergarments added to the sense of closed-in helplessness. The only sound was her own quickening breaths, and the quiet male voice in her ear…

A college girl masturbates with a mullosk.

The water in the tank swirled slowly in little vortices. The geoducks were heaped together in large piles in the back corners. Mindy’s fingers tightened on the strap of her purse as she looked them over. The salesclerk stood by, waiting for her choice.

A geoduck is a large clam-like thing. Incapable of retracting into it’s shell due it’s size, it’s digging foot sticks straight out, for all the world resembling a large penis. They live in beaches deep in the sand. Digging one out it is a process that can take hours, struggling to keep it from escaping.

She pleasures herself to your pictures.

I sit here looking at the pics you sent and finding myself getting more and more aroused thinking about what we would do if we were in person. For the first time I’m sitting here at the computer totally naked, warming gel and vibe out knowing what I’m going to do. This is a first time for me, I’ve always imagined and fantasized not ever using pics as I’ve pleasured myself in the past. In the past, I’ve been more comfortable laying on the bed and not even attempting to be naughty at the computer like this.

Female reader masturbates to story & tells the author.

A few weeks ago a received an email titled “Thank you” from someone named Niharika. Not knowing anyone with that name I thought it was the usual spam that my email filter wasn’t able to catch. But rather than deleting it I decided the check it out since it did not have the tell-tale attachment symbol. It turned out the email was not spam and had the following content.

“Hi there,

You don’t know me but I wanted to write an email of thanks to you for writing an extremely erotic story that I enjoyed immensely. You story had the element of realism that is not very common. I hope you continue to write and I look forward to reading more of your work.

Sarah lusts after her roommate; an encounter in the shower

“Author’s Note: I believe you’ll find this story enjoyable on its own. But you’ll enjoy it more if you read the two preceding chapters first.”

*

I slept at my friend Jessica’s that night, lying there in the dark living room of her apartment, tossing and turning on the most uncomfortable futon in existence. But it wasn’t the futon that was keeping me awake. It was all the thoughts and feelings that had been stirring inside me ever since this afternoon, when my roommate, Marni, burst into our dorm room and caught me masturbating.

Vinny & Candy enjoy self-stimulation together.

Well I can say I have had better days than today. But things are starting to look up. I am currently waiting for my bail to be set. I am still waiting for the final words from my lawyer, but the sergeant has said it should not be much more than a few hours. But before I explain what’s going on, let me give you a quick recap.

It’s been almost two weeks since I first met Candy. I met in her in the Rusted Nail, a nice bar if you like dives. It has since closed down; I am paying for the remodel. It should be done sometime tomorrow, at the latest. Hell it may be done right now, I have not been able to call them in over 24 hours, they were almost done last we spoke.