"Allie honey, I'm on my way out. Hopefully the conference won't last too long so I won't back late tomorrow. My roommate Jessica called as she walked out the door, lugging a large piece of leopard print rolling luggage. She and I had been rooming together since I'd started at the university last fall. She was a junior and I really appreciated all of her great advice, she seemed so knowledgeable about everything.
"Okay, have a good time!" I shouted back to her, and then lingered just inside my bedroom door as I waited to hear it close. Once the deadbolt turned, I tiptoed out of my room then down the hall to her bedroom. But still I didn't step a foot inside until I heard the car start and pull out of the driveway. A smile crept to my lips when I realized that I was finally alone. I had waited for this moment for awhile now and finally I reached forward and palmed the door to her bedroom open.
I walked slowly inside, taking the moment in. I loved her room, as well as the en suite bath. It had always seemed like a scene from an old movie; like Breakfast at Tiffany's. I walked around the bed, running my palm along the plush fabric of her duvet then up over the ornately carved posts of the four poster bed. I felt a familiar tingle as wetness pooled in my panties as it brought to mind the sounds I stumbled upon just a few weeks before.
(It was late and I had gone to the kitchen for a glass of milk, but as I came back to return to my room I was enticed by breathy muffled moans coming from Jessica's room. I slipped up to just short of the door and discovered it cracked just a bit. I couldn't see much but I heard plenty. It confused me because I knew that her boyfriend had come and gone much earlier that night. My roommate was laid on the bed naked from what I could see and I dropped my eyes immediately, only to catch myself peaking again. Her hair was wet, her eyes were tightly closed, and she moaned quietly alternating with chewing furiously on her lower lip. I realized she must know that I'm down the hall and she didn't want me to hear her.
"A little too late for that, isn't it Jess?" I thought to myself, grinning as I blushed deep and hot. I allowed my eyes to travel downward where I could make out her hand kneading her full breast in her fist, tweaking a large distended nipple. Without a thought my hand traveled to my own breast and I allowed my fingers to graze my own nipple through the fabric of my camisole, gasping at the intensity of a simple touch. I slipped my fingers below the seam to caress the naked flesh of my own breast. I was so turned on!
My eyes returned to where she lay on the bed and only then did I see the large purple toy she held in her hand. It buzzed in a low rhythm, causing my knees to quiver. She gripped the end and rubbed the tip along the lips of her pussy and up to hover over her clit. Her moans grew louder for a moment but then she paused, reining herself back in. Then I was entranced to watch as she moved it down and pushed the tip and then its full length inside of her pussy. Pumping it in and out of her forcefully, she brought herself to a glorious orgasm. At the intensity of it all my knees almost gave out and it wasn't until I saw her start to come to her senses that I turned and scurried back to my room, closing my door silently behind me.
That night I'd allowed myself to stroke my own clit gently grazing the outside of my own tiny opening with my fingertips. But when I felt how tight the opening itself was I was too afraid to push anything inside of it. There was no way anything would fit inside of me, especially not that monster that Jessica had, (it would tear me apart) but I couldn't help but wonder. I went to sleep dreaming of what it would feel like to use that toy on my own virgin pussy. Sleep eluded me most of that night and I awoke the next morning exhausted, knowing I had to find a way to get my hands on that toy.)
Well my moment finally arrived a fitful three weeks later when Jessica was invited to attend a conference for work. The travel itself meant she had to leave out early in the evening today and she wouldn't be returning until hopefully late the following night as well.
I then found my way to her nightstand, to the second drawer where I learned she kept it. Reaching in I quickly found it, and then withdrew the large toy. My tiny hand barely wrapped all of the way around its base and I stared wide eyed, second guessing my plan. Laying it down on the bed I watched it warily as I removed my clothing, folding them neatly into a pile at the foot of the bed.
For a moment I stood naked staring at my reflection in the mirror of her dresser. I scrutinized every detail and freckle, hating my body. While I did gain slight hips and breasts after puberty in all other aspects, I was behind. My breasts where definitely present but not full like Jessica's, my frame was much slighter, and it didn't seem to grown as much hair down there as she did either. I frowned, knowing there must be something wrong with me. I brought my hands down over my breasts where my tiny nipples stood at attention. Goosebumps emerged over every inch of my exposed flesh as they traveled lower over my hips then down over my pussy. The tiny smattering of hair there was darker than the blonde shade on my head but much softer in texture. My legs began to shake and I pulled the duvet back, climbing up onto the sheet, laying back into the fluffy pillows.
I lifted the toy to eye level and twisted the base feeling it hum to life. The vibrations were violent so I quickly dialed it back to about halfway then closed my eyes and lowered it slowly against my sex. The moment it touched my flesh a tiny moan escaped my lips. Oh, it felt heavenly! My stomach clenched deliciously and I slid it down further, grazing my tiny clit. My tight little pussy became molten, quivering and immediately craving more. I allowed the moans to echo freely off the empty walls as I pushed it harder massaging it heavily against my clit. I felt a growing urge in my belly but it scared me so I pulled it away.
"No, don't stop." A gruff voice came from the doorway.
My eyes shot open and I immediately opening my mouth to scream until I realized that I knew the voice. "Christian? Is that you?" In stepped the tall slim form of my life long best friend, Christian. He and I became friends as a result of the long standing work relationship that our fathers had. Their many projects over the years eventually led to long playtimes for Christian and I, and eventually he was ultimately motivated me to pick the college that I did. He and I said in my parent's living room while he promised to keep an eye on me and help me to stay on track with my studies. Although he was two years my senior, we were incredibly close and it wasn't odd for him to randomly show up, letting himself in. In all of the situations he had caught me in this was by far the most intimate. I reached down and grasped the sheet, pulling it up to cover my nakedness which also caused me to drop the still vibrating toy on the bed.
"Wh-what are you doing here? I stammered. He strode in without an answer; his eyes trained on the toy, and he picked it up. I couldn't read the heat behind his eyes and I blushed deep red. "Um Christian, I was just..." He put his fingers to my lips, "I know what you were doing, Allie. I can show you how to make it feel better; will you let me show you?"
The look in his eyes was still heated but he wasn't angry. I trusted him, and I knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt me. So, silently, I nodded and he smiled.
"Good girl." He quickly pulled the sheet back down and away from me, "Now lay back please."
Watching him intensely, I did what he asked and laid back onto the pillows once more.
"Perfect, now open your legs for me... a little wider, just like that, hun." He lifted the toy and began to trail it along my thigh, then over my stomach. I moaned softly then my eyes shot to his face and I blushed. He smiled, "Don't be embarrassed sweetheart, this is meant to feel good. Don't be afraid to moan as much as you like, I love to hear it."
I started to smart back but pulled back and, chewing my lip, closed my eyes again. He brought the toy along the same trail he had marked before then continued a downward path to my sex. As it met against my clit once more I jumped but held my legs open and moaned deeply.
"Good girl." He whispered.
Pushing the vibrating head against me firmly he soon had me writhing beneath him, starting to pull away.
"No Allie, don't pull away. Just feel it, trust me, it'll be worth it." He grinned with a hidden secret behind his eyes, and he began to press harder. My moans became louder and louder as the urge began to grow larger once more.
Breathlessly I squirmed and panted at him, "Christian, I...oh, God...Christian!"
In a moment every nerve in my body exploded and my entire being shattered. The intensity of the moment caused spots behind my eyes and my back arched as I moaned loudly. Afterward, I lay silent for a few minutes, and then finally opened my eyes to see him standing above me smiling broadly.
