Shut the door
From Create Your Own Story
Without saying a word, you let go of your nipple and close the door.
With one of your legs, you brace the door with your foot.
"Fuck me," the man mumbles, and then you hear his footsteps retreating from the bathroom.
With your foot up, you find that you have a much better angle to get at your pussy. Your fingers go back to work, rubbing against your clit, up and down, up and down. You take hold of your nipple again, pinching and pulling it, sending wave after wave of pleasure through your young, lithe body.
Suddenly, you feel as if every muscle in your body is contracting. Your eye sight tunnels, and your back arches. Your keep your finger on your clit, still rubbing, but even that is difficult. You've forgotten about the nipple you're pinching, and you let our a long, low moan of pleasure, as the orgasm rocks your body. Suddenly, your hips thrust upward, spasming as if you have no control over them.
You sit in the stall for what seems like a long time. What brings you back is your toes. You curled them up when you were cumming, but now they feel a little cramped. Slowly, almost painfully, you uncurl your toes and put your foot back down on the ground.
| Welcome to the University | |||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
duffel full of textbooks | |
| Gender | Female | ||
| Height | 5’ 8” | ||
| Weight | 121 lbs | ||
