Alone Time in Bible College

So I was raised very religious. Like super strict. So that ment no porn, masturbating, and def no sex. I had however discovered masturbating on my own (of course). Having no internet in high school I spent many weekday afternoons secretly glued to to Mtv or VH1 hoping for Toxic by Brittany Spears to come on so I could quietly and discreetly play with myself. I didn't know anything about sex but I did know what I liked when masturbating. So in our dorm (all male of course) there was a handicap shower on the far end. Because it was a bit bigger the stall next to it was small to accomidate. I never gave it any attention until I heard some other guys talk about the pressure in the small stall being too much and hard to handle ... This was perfect for me!  So one day I strip in my room right down to my boxer-briefs and walk to the shower. I'm a little bigger than most guys but I've never been ashamed of my body at all. So I got to the shower stalls and saw that no one was in stall #2. I quickly hopped in and tossed my towel over the rod and put my soaps on the ledge. I start up the water and can tell right away the pressure was indeed intense! I felt it against my hand as the water warmed up. It was like someone was writing on my hadn with a pen and pressing down very hard. It was heaven! I climbed in and let the spray hit my back. It felt amazing! I got goosebumps! Then I tuened around and had it spray on my chest. Amazing. I moved my body and the shower head (it was not detachable, ladys :/) so that the stream was directly on my right nipple. My erect sprang up right away. I massaged my balls as the sensations from the shower stream went from my nipple right to the head of my cock. I positioned myself in such a way that the stream pelted my left nipple and I slowly began playing with the shaft of my cock. Now at this bible college they had a very strict dress code for the girls. Skirts past the knees, no pants, no open toed shoes, no breast hugging shirts, no cleavage and no high slits on your skirt or dress. This was suppose to keep us boys from staring at the girls and "sinning" with them. In my case it had quite to opposite effect. I spent that entire masturbation session thinking about all the pretty girls I had seen that day and trying to imagine what they might look like naked or in just their bra and panties. The first girl I had a crush on in college was a pettite brunette named Sam. She was short and small, smaller than I liked but she talked to me and that's all I needed freshman year! She had an intoxicatingly cute smile and glasses. I had seen her and talked with her a bit that day. So I thought about her small figure. Small to medium sized breasts. Her small ass that was still very visable under her shin-length skirt. My had found the tip of my young manhood and focused there. My left nipple was being punished like never before, my mind reaced with the idea of Sam playing with her small tits while I watched. I went faster and faster at the head of my hard penis. I could feel my balls all the way up by the base of my shaft as my left hand pinched and rolled my scrotum with a slight pain. The orgasm built and I came hard!!! I bent over quickly and shot my entire load into the shower drain. Thoughts of Sam and her cute smile returned to normal. My left nipple was red and quite itchy but I didn't care! That was one of the best cums I had ever had in my life.  Freshman and Senior year were when I played with myself the most at bible college. I'm sure I'll write about other times soon ;)