When I was sixteen a bunch of us from my school went to view a certain prestigious college to see if we wanted to apply there for early admission. Because our school was a feeder school the school sponsored the trip and sent two teachers who’d just graduated college to chaperone us. There were ten girls and I think about that many boys on the trip.
The college put us in like a group dorm basically a huge room with a bunch of beds all around and enough space between them to give everyone some privacy. There was also a bathroom with a few stalls and a couple showers off of the main room. Boys were on the first floor, girls on the second.
The first night we were there our counselor gave us a speech. Most of it was forgettable, warnings about not getting drunk and not hooking up with college guys, but one part stuck out in my mind. She said something like, “We’re all stuck here for three days, so if you need to masturbate go for it. If you feel embarrassed about doing it with other people in the room, just go in the bathroom.” There was a lot of giggling, but I think most of the girls were relieved to have permission to do what they were probably gonna do anyway.
It wasn’t like an orgy or anything, everybody stayed pretty quiet, but even in the dark you could tell who was doing it and how long they took. The beds squeaked and I worried that the boys downstairs could hear us. (They couldn’t.) I masturbated all three nights and came really hard each time. On the second night I couldn’t help moaning when I came and somebody giggled, but that was the only time anyone acknowledged that they knew what I was doing.
My friend and her other friend stayed up late on the second night talking in graphic detail about boys they made out with at a dorm party. Once they’d gotten themselves worked up, they went back to their adjoining beds and frantically rubbed off till they came within seconds of each other.
Our counselor only masturbated once that I know of during those three days. It was like 4 am on the last night when she thought everyone was asleep but her bed was next to mine and I could see everything. She pushed the covers down to her ankles and laid on her side facing me and used two fingers inside herself and her thumb on her clit just like I did. She slipped her other hand under her T shirt to play with her boob and thrashed around a little when she finally came. There was an expression of delicious agony on her face as she tried to cum as quietly as possible.
This is one of my favorite memories. Imma go wake my boyfriend up and see if he wants to play. Enjoy 😊.
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