I was the typical Catholic 'good girl' until I went to college
I did try to be good, really! I didn't even masturbate that much when I lived at home. Only once a month at the most and sometimes, I would go for two or three months without touching myself. Then, I went to Uni. I was given a room on campus sharing with another girl. We unpacked, decided who would have which bed and just got settled in. That night there was a welcome to Freshers party. Afterwards, we walked back to our room and had a coffee.
My new friend, (let's call her Sarah) Looked a bit uncomfortable and asked me if she could ask me something personal. I told her she could and she said 'Elizabeth, how often do you masturbate?' When I told her she said 'Oh my GOD! I do it at least once a day and sometimes more. Well, er, would you be ok if I do it in bed sometimes?' We agreed that it would be ok and that I would turn a deaf ear to her when she did it and she would return the favour, although I had NO intention of ever doing it near someone else. We talked for a bit longer then turned in. As we lay there in the darkness, I heard Sarah's breathing deepen and I thought she had gone to sleep. Then I heard sighing and moaning.
My eyes were used to the light coming in from the street lighting outside and I could clearly see her knees up and spread apart and her hand moving in her knickers. (She had kicked the covers off). Watching her was fascinating. I saw her small breasts because her t shirt was very loose fitting and her nipples were hard. Then she tugged her knickers to one side and pushed a finger in. I felt my own vagina start to get so wet. I touched myself over my knickers and then I was keeping in rhythm with her. I am still a virgin so I didn't want to push a finger too far inside, but oh, I felt so horny.
Then Sarah arched her back and I saw her have a long and satisfying orgasm. I was getting there too. Sarah whispered. 'Let me help?' I didn't know what to do because I have never been with anyone intimately. I guess I took too long to reply because she got up and slipped under my duvet with me. Then I felt her hand explore my breasts and move down over my tummy and into my knickers. I let my own hand move away and suddenly, there I was being masturbated by someone for the first time ever.
Sarah kissed my ear and started to talk really dirty. It turned me on even more and then I felt my orgasm build up. When it hit it was like nothing I have ever given myself and I felt a real flood between my legs. Sarah was breathing hard and pressing against my leg. Then she, well, she kissed me, down there. We spent the rest of the night exploring each other. I know she has a boyfreind and I think I like boys too but this is really exciting for me at the moment. I am doing something naughty as I write this. (Sarah showed me this site by the way) I am masturbating between sentences with her knickers in my hand.
Well, I have to go and finish myself now.