She leaned her head under the shower head and began washing the suds out of her hair, hoping this wouldn’t make the yearning to touch herself grow even deeper, although she was finding that hard to imagine. She sighed in relief as she discovered the warm water relaxing her body instead of making her scream with desire.
Her hair conditioning experience did not mimic that of the shampooing but Sarah had far from put the feelings behind her. She picked up her body sponge and began to create a thick, foamy lather. Just seeing the foam in the sponge somehow seemed to make her nipples ache again. Sarah began rubbing the sponge across her body, lathering herself from head to toe. And as the suds began to ooze down her flesh, she felt as if a silk sheet was being pulled across her. A moan escaped her lips and she reached up to run her fingers across her nipple.
Stop this, she thought to herself. What if one of the girls from next door, or even Kim comes in and finds me touching myself? I’ve got to get myself together!
She picked up her shaving cream and began to lather her legs. She lightly pulled the razor across the top of her skin, carefully and accurately as her mind wandered to thoughts of Brad’s taut muscles glistening with sweat in the gym, straining with each repetition.
As she shaved up to the top of her leg, she glanced at her coarse patch of muff hair. She once again thought back to her conversations with Justin. “I can’t believe you are so afraid of what society would think of you if you shaved your pussy,” he insisted.
“I just feel uncomfortable doing it. I would feel like a little girl without any hair down there.”
She ran her fingers thru the hair now and a smile spread across her lips. She grabbed the shaving cream again and squirted the purple gel onto her fingers. Exhaling, she placed her fingers on her hairy mound and began lathering up her tender blonde curls. Taking the razor in her hand, she placed the blade against her skin and pulled it down across her mound. There’s no turning back now, she thought to herself. So she continued to shave herself bare, each stroke of the razor causing excitement and nervousness about the final outcome.
Sarah washed away the shaving cream and looked down at her newly bare pussy. She made a few touch-ups to her lips and noticed how wet she was now. She also realized that the longing deep inside her was retuning and she knew she couldn’t go out on a date in this kind of condition. If thinking about Brad made her want to rip her clothes off and throw herself at him, she couldn’t imagine what she might try to do when he came to pick her up for dinner in an hour.
She had never really allowed herself to masturbate in the past. It seemed shameful to her, even just to think about touching herself, and she was too afraid someone would find out. Of course she had slipped on her resolve a few times, but these guilty pleasures had been enjoyed when she could be certain no one would find out about them.
Standing in the shower of the bathroom she shared with three other girls, the pulsing from Sarah’s swollen lips was too much for her to resist. She braced herself against the cold tile of the shower wall; the warm stream of the shower causing her nipples to grow hard again. She reached her hand down between her legs and the amazing feeling of her freshly shaved pussy pushed her excitement to new levels.
As she dragged her French manicured fingernails gently down the cleavage of her chest and on to her tight stomach, she vigorously stroked her pussy as visions of Brad gently kissing her body and sucking on her nipples flashed before her eyes, imagined him moving down her body and slowlz tracing his tongue along her shaved lips. His fingers spreading her lips, exposing her aching clit, and then him gently lapping at it.
A low groan escaped Sarah’s lips as she traced her fingertips over the soft skin of her bare mound. “Oh my god, I have never been so horny” she thought to herself, her newfound sexuality surprising her. Sarah was now fingering her slick cunt violently, pumping three fingers at once deep inside her. Her first orgasm was nearing, waves of pleasure washing through her body. Sarah continued pushing her fingers deeply, spreading her tight hole to its limit. The horny coed’s moans became louder as fantasies of the possibilities of her date with Brad clouded her mind. Picturing Brad’s muscular body over hers as he pushed his thick hard cock inside her made her arch her back. She squeezed her eyes closed, now moaning uncontrollably.
Her mind flashed pictures of her sucking Brad’s penis, her tongue tracing the head of his large veiny piece. Sarah imagined what his cum would feel like in her mouth, what it would taste like. Her juice covered fingers now fiercely attacked her pussy, the last images too much for her, her eyes rolled back and she let out a final guttural groan. Her body convulsed as burst after burst her nerve endings fired in a massive orgasm.
Sarah had orgasms before, but never this violent. She felt as thought it would never end, her fingers still pounding her hole making obscene slurping sounds with each thrust.
Standing in front of her dresser, still feeling the moistness between her legs, Sarah resisted the impulse to reach for her favorite pair of underwear which would be her usual date attire. Normally Sarah would have opted for cotton boyshorts not much smaller than the tiny shorts she wore in the gym earlier. Still feeling aroused from her orgasm in the shower and the image of Brad’s tight muscles made her reach for a pair of underwear tucked into the back corner of her lingerie drawer.
Sarah shuddered as she ran her fingers over the lace of the tiny wicked weasel panties. She had never even considered wearing this thong. It just seemed too scandalous. It had been a gift from Justin who had ordered it for her over the internet in hopes that its small size would bring her to shave off her pubic hair, as the small triangle in the front was too small to cover the neatly trimmed patch of blond pubic hair she used to have.
Adding to her new sexy image Sarah chose a sundress which clung to her curves in all the right places showing off the smooth skin of her legs, her sensuous back and youthful breasts.
As she looked at herself in the full length mirror, Sarah noticed how the silky fabric of the dress covered her breasts with her nipples straining against the cloth showing her excitement. Sarah felt so naughty, the thin fabric offering less coverage than the towel she had wrapped around herself just a few minutes ago. Continuing to look at her body Sarah notice the pulsing in her pussy as the small thong covering her freshly shaved pussy began to suck up her juices.
Sarah’s hands started caressing her body running her hands sensuously over the smooth fabric of the dress, feeling the weight of her braless breasts, her nipples so tender that they shot arrows of pleasure through her body with every touch. Her hands slowly moving lower moving her right hands along her smooth thigh while her left hand felt the muscles of her flat stomach. “I am such a nypho,” Sarah thought to herself, “I just played with myself in the shower not five minutes ago and here I am looking at myself in the mirror needing that rush again. It’s all Justin’s fault”. Her fingers slipped into the lacey fabric of her panties and a small groan exited her lips as she gently caressed her smooth lips. She was even wetter than before, as she kept watching herself with both hands now caressing her pussy.
“Why am I so horny today,” she thought, her fingers slowly tracing her wet groove. “How can Justin’s wake up call push my buttons like this?”
Sarah’s fingers moving faster, gently testing the opening of her tight cunt. She watched herself in the mirror, her dress bunched up around her waist and now eagerly stroking her clit with one hand and sticking two fingers into her dripping wet hole.Her thoughts started to run free inside her head getting lost in the pleasure she was now experiencing as her fingers deeply pumped in and out of her longing pussy. Suddenly she remembered, Kim keeps her dildo in the dresser next to her bed. Wanting to feel the touch of the sleak glass dildo nearly drove her crazy. Following her impulses she crossed the room and opend the drawer. Not able wait to fill her tight hole with the massive shaft. She laid on Kim’s bed with her legs spread open lewdly, her body aching from the desire deep inside of her. She tensed as the cold tip of the dildo touched her dripping wet pussy. Her juices coated the long shaft as she slid it deeper inside her, the glass veines rubbing her insides just the right way. She increased the speed of the pumping and had to bite her lips to keep from screaming out in pleasure. Then it hit her, she hadn’t locked the door and was lying here on her roommates bed, with her dress bunched up around her waist. The thrill of Kim or someone else walking pushed her further into extacy, her pussy dripping juices. She continued attacking her pussy hard until her vaginal muscles garbbed tightly around the sleak glass dildo and shefinally exploded. Struggling to keep her screams locked inside her face contorted. From the way she looked one could have distinguished whether she was in pain or ultimate pleasure. But for Sarah it was clearly pleasure. Her vagina grabbed at the glass cock harder as waves of pleasure radiated through her body. It seemed like hours until her orgasm slowed down.
Finally Sarah regained enough strength to pull the dripping dildo from her swollen vagina. As she laid there with her eyes closed she faintly registered the sound of her bathroom door closing. She was still to hazy to open her eyes, but she knew that she had been watched. Instead of feeling ashamed by the thought of someone seeing her behave this lewdly it made her feel tingly inside. Instead of dwelling on the fact that she was now “that girl back in college” she wondered who it was that saw her pleasuring herself.
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