Hi, my name is Amy. I am aged 18 and have moved away from home to start studying nineteenth century French literature at university. This is the first time that I have lived away from home and I have a small student room on campus. I am a quiet shy sort of girl that you probably wouldn't look at twice if you passed me. I am certainly no model to look at, and am on the plumper side of average. I do have a reasonable figure but see no reason to draw attention to myself, so usually dress in loose fitting tracksuit bottoms and a baggy 'T' shirt. I have lived what some of my peers would describe as a sheltered life. Before coming to university I have always lived at home with Mummy and Daddy and have never had a boyfriend. I have never had time for boys as I spent all my time studying and revising to pass my exams so that I could get good enough grades to get to university. I have never told anyone in my class as they probably wouldn't believe me, but I am a virgin! I have never even seen a boy's cock, let alone let one near my pussy!
Over the last couple of weeks I have been having some strange tingly sort of feelings whenever I see one of the security guards on campus. Once I passed them as they were coming out of a building and noticed their name badge, so I know she is called Jane. Jane is slightly smaller and thinner than me and looks great in her security uniform. Her white shirt conceals what appear to be small breasts. She has her hair cut short with a side parting and has blue twinkly eyes. I would imagine that she is a lot older than me and is probably aged in her early forties.
After attending lectures, writing essays in the campus library and reading my textbooks I have been returning to my student room for bed. It is here alone in my single student bed that I have been thinking about Jane. I have been letting my hands rub over my hairy little pussy through my knickers and stroking my nipples making them stand out on my large titties. The other night I rubbed my clitoris and actually put a finger inside my pussy. I was really wet and my finger was all slippery. I smelt it and even licked some of the shiny wetness from it. I tasted good!
The last couple of days all I seem to have been thinking about is security guard Jane. I can't seem to get her out of my mind. When I think about her I go all tingly inside. I feel really strange and my nipples get hard and sensitive. It feels good when they rub against my 'T' shirt. I think I might be gay because I want to touch, feel and taste her. I want Jane to be my first. I want her to be my lover.
In my room at bedtime I wonder what it would be like. I rub my pussy while I think about Jane. This is what I fantasize about and it makes me feel really sexy and wet:
I am in my room and someone has reported me to 'security' for having some illegal drugs hidden in my room. There is a loud knock at the door and a shout in a female authoritive voice of 'open up it's security.' It's Jane; she says 'we have a report that you are hiding an illegal substance so I have the authority to search you room.'
I watch as Jane searches my room. I observe as she bends over to open the drawers of my desk and notice how her black workmanlike trousers tighten over her buttocks. As she reaches over I see her small breasts tighten against the material of her white shirt, I can even see the shape of her hard little nipples.
Of course Jane does not find any illegal substance in my room and after looking for quite a while suggests that she physically search me for drugs on my possession. Jane asks me to stand with my legs slightly apart whilst she does a body search on me. I comply with her request and she comes up behind me. She is so close to me I can smell her perfume. Jane starts to frisk me and gently runs, and pats her fingers up and down my legs and side. She doesn't find anything. I think she is finished searching me when she stands behind me and with both hands slowly grabs my tits, massaging them. I offer no resistance and let out a moan. From behind Jane gently bites my neck and pinches my nipples between her fingers making them harden into stiff little nubs. Jane continues massaging my tits but with her other hand she pushed it into the front of my tracksuit bottoms. I felt her hand rub over my hairy virgin pussy through my knickers and I felt unsteady on my legs.