My name is Susan. I’m a senior at a major university. I’ve been seeing my boyfriend Jerry for several years and we have been having sex for almost as long. Recently Jerry has been talking about marrying me after college. I’m not so certain. I’m not certain if I’m in love with him. I hear about feeling rockets going off but I don’t feel it. I’ve never felt it. Jerry thinks he’s a great lover and he makes all the motions and certainly tries. I never want to make him feel bad so I always make him think it’s wonderful.
I was telling this to my roommate and best friend Sara. She looked at me with a curious expression and said “Susan, have you ever had an orgasm?” I didn’t know what to say. “I don’t know if I’ve ever had an orgasm,” I told her. “That means you haven’t had one yet because I assure you if you did you would know it. Have you ever masturbated?” she asked. “No, I’ve never done that.” I blushed. I had always been shy, having sex with the lights off and NEVER talked about sex. “Then I’m going to teach you. We’re going to have a Masturbation 101 class and it will be graded on a pass/fail basis. Let’s get undressed.”
As I followed her through the museum I couldn’t help but stare at her. She was absolutely gorgeous. She could easily been a part of the museum and no one would think twice. We entered the ‘racy’ section of the museum. There have been several attempts to close it down, calling it pornography, lucidious and other ridiculous views. I admit I am not a huge fan of art. I mean, I like it and all but I don’t drool over stuff. There are displays that make me think about sex and before I know it, I’m horny. It doesn’t help that I’m always following her through there and staring at her hips sway back and forth as she walks. Her sultry voice filling the hallways, as she tells the tourists a little bit about each piece.
She works at the museum as a restorer, cleaning off sometimes centuries old crud and making the piece as vibrant as it was the day it was made and takes over the tours when the regular chic takes lunch. She loves it. I come over to take her out for lunch probably three times a week and every one of those times I’m forced to do the tour. And every time we pass the naked Venus and others my mind starts thinking about Casey and her body, the way she is in bed, the way she smells, the way her voice makes my body tingle and I end up really excited. After the tour ended, a small eternity later, she thanked everyone for coming and showed them to the gift shop. She turned to me and smiled. “You ready for some lunch babe?”
I had just finished a week long merger. I was as stressed as I could be. My entire body ached, so when, Richard, my partner at the firm had mentioned going to the masseuse, I asked if I could tag along. I didn’t have any plans that evening and I really needed to relax. He told me to be open minded about the whole thing, since they usually got ‘really’ friendly with you. I laughed. He was joking, right? I made a mental note to make sure I was going to be ‘paired’ with another female. I preferred the feminine touch. Richard popped into my office about ten after five and said he’d meet me in the parking lot and we’d take his car. Traffic is horrible and since I didn’t know where this place was, we both agreed one car would be best. I packed up everything I’d need. Being a lawyer, I’ve learned to keep an extra pair of everything in the office, many long nights and rumpled suits later have taught me that. I found Richard in no time and we were off. He explained to me what he meant about the ‘open minded’ bit. There wasn’t any extra payment, or anything required of me save to relax and enjoy myself. And this place wasn’t just for anyone.
We get there, at the front desk Richard is required to show proof of membership, and I had to show proof of identity. Tight ship they run there. We were escorted to a small locker room, couldn’t have been big enough to fit 2 more people in it. Richard said they have about 20 of these small rooms, it’s to make you feel comfortable and not like you’re in a gymnasium after a game. I was a bit shy at first about undressing in front of Richard, but he and I had been friends for four years now and he knew I was a lesbian. I watched as he started to disrobe and I followed suit. Soon we were both in our little white spa robes and headed off to our massage tables, in separate rooms.
My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. We were both afraid we wouldn’t click like back in the day.
She and I were inseparable back then. Our other friends would pick on us; Siamese twins or lesbians take your pick. We didn’t really mind, as long as we were together. We sit up late at night talking about what it would be like to make out with each other, but neither of us had the balls to actually do it. That thought made me laugh and brought me back to the boring meeting I was in just in time to see everyone looking at me. I had to get out of there! I sank down into my chair and waited for them to carry on. The meeting, which of course was just an excuse to get everyone away from his or her offices to chitchat had lasted a small eternity. Nothing was said of any importance, just a way to waste time.
I smacked the alarm clock hard, I didn’t remember if I set it or not. God, another early morning and cold as hell. I didn’t want to get out of my nice cozy bed. I cracked open one eye and tried to see what time it actually was before I woke up completely. I am one of those types that think that the extra fifteen minutes of sleep would actually do me some good. It was almost seven am and definitely time to get up. I slowly got out of bed, dreading the fact I had to leave my warm cocoon. I stood up and stretched, my t-shirt rose up letting the cool air touch my skin. I wandered into the kitchen and found Nina waiting for the coffee pot to finish brewing. “Morning roomie.” She said not so bright eyed. “Morning babe, sleep well?” She nodded. She was always up this early, even on the weekends. She made me sick.
I leaned up against the counter, my bare ass touching the cool cabinets below, as I sipped on my orange juice. I looked over at Nina. She was in a tank top and I could see her nipples pushing hard against the thin fabric. “Girl, aren’t you cold in just that?” “No, why do you ask?” I stuck out my chest and wiggled my tits at her. She looked down at her own and noticed her erect nipples. The light shade of pink that touched her cheeks was cute. “Oh.” She said a bit more embarrassed than I had expected. “I’m not cold though, they are hard for another reason.” She giggled as she poured her cup of coffee. “What do you mean? You got someone in your room?” I asked with a smirk. “Nope, just thinking of someone I want in my room.” Again she blushed. I couldn’t understand why she was so embarrassed. We were both women, we’d always talked about whom we were hot for and now all this coyness.
”Who’s your friend,” Jake asked while discarding two of his cards and asking the dealer for two more!?! “Uh, this is Bobby Reynolds, my best friend from high school” Peter replied, “he’s just here for the weekend!!!” The five boys playing poker in Jake’s dorm room all nodded their hellos to the slightly built young man before returning to their game! Peter and Bobby sat down in the corner to watch, but before they were even settled in their seats Jake piped up, “You know the rules, Pete, anyone watching has to strip just like the rest of us, so either get naked or get out!!!” Not wanting to be left out, Pete and Bobby quickly stood up and shucked off their clothes until they were standing there naked as the day they were born!!! Jake eyed the two freshmen hungrily and announced, “The winner of the next pot gets to suck Bobby’s cock!!!” The other boys at the table murmured their approval at the idea and set about finishing up the hand!!!
This was the usual Saturday night poker game Jake had held in his room for the past two years, and while most of the boys playing were either juniors or seniors, there was nothing any of them liked better than to suck off the nice little stiffy from a cute eighteen year old!!! Jake of course had the biggest cock in the room, and as was usually the case, he sat there with his huge erection sticking up out of his lap, flaunting his manhood for all to see!!! Everyone at the table had at one time or another had the good fortune of getting Jake’s massive member shoved hard up their hot ass, but what most of them really wanted to do was put his huge pecker into their mouths and suck him off!!!(Everyone except Frank that is, he just loved getting his ass fucked, but that’s another story!!!) Bobby watched nervously as the hand was played out, and much to his absolute delight Jake pulled an inside straight and gleefully leaped to his feet as his huge boner bobbed menacingly in the air before him!!!