Last day at College

"Joan had forgotten her vibrator, giving me something to remember her by."

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I had my BA in hand and only two days left before I too would be gone. I was due to catch a plane the next day having graduated from High School at seventeen and then been accepted and enrolled in a college in Chicago. I went to summer school each year and graduated with my BA at just twenty years old and had applied and been hired by a hi-tech firm in San Jose.

My dorm-mate, Joan, had finished packing up her last bag and was off to Dallas where she had been hired by a law firm. We hugged and said our goodbyes, promising to write to each other and staying in touch. I was now by myself for the first time in three years. I locked my dorm room door and headed out to the English department classroom. The professor had said our last papers would be on a table out in front. I really wanted to keep this one in my memory scrapbook.

As I was unlocking my dorm door, Alice from across the hall came out and said, “Joan came back while you were gone. She had forgotten something and she no longer had her key. She said, ‘never mind’ and waved goodbye. She was in a hurry.”

I went inside, laid down my paper and looked around. I didn’t see anything she might have left but then I looked on the shelf she used to store her sheets and blankets. There was a small box behind an old discarded blanket of hers. I opened it and inside was a brand-new dildo that looked as if it had never been used. I remembered hearing buzzing noises from her bedroom a couple of times but never thought much about it. I just sat looking at it. I had never actually seen a dildo except on late night TV ads. There were some batteries in a plastic case. I inserted them and punched the green button and an interesting movement came from the end that looked like the head of a penis. I hit the arrow button and the shaft started vibrating.

I felt myself getting flushed. Then a warm feeling started in my groin, and I became quite aroused, but somehow anxious. My right hand started to quiver. Why was I so excited? I had been masturbating off and on since I was much younger and even had a boyfriend up until just recently. We had even gone away to a resort in upper state Michigan several weekends together over the past year. Surely this was really nothing new.

I snapped the bolt on my dorm door and quickly took off all my clothes. I was extremely hot. In the same box was a small bottle of KY Jelly. I had heard of it but hadn’t ever tried it as I am not that innovative sexually. In fact, I’m more of a novice. I smeared some on the new dildo, turned the FM radio on in the other room to low so it would cover up any noise that I might make in the room where the two cots were.

I lay down, and getting comfortable, I turned on the dildo to the first dot on the green button. I shut my eyes thinking only sexy thoughts while I rubbed the dildo over my mound of pubic hair.

It felt oh so good. I was soon very turned-on and getting very wet indeed. I slowly inserted the vibrator. It hurt me a little at first as I wasn’t used to anything this size. It was a good eight inches in length and maybe two inches in diameter.

The KY jelly helped in making it easy to insert inside my tight vagina. I only put in about half of it to start with, while slowly moving it in and out of my increasingly wet pussy. I began moving it back and forth, repeatedly. It really was feeling so good inside me and I was almost ready to cum.

I stopped. I really wanted this feeling to last awhile. After all, I was in no big hurry. I had no plane until tomorrow afternoon so I had plenty of time to just lie back and enjoy.

I slowly started it up again by pressing the arrow to the next notch. The shaft started to twist and wiggle even more. I pushed it in and out slowly, while the twisting motion added a really wild feeling to my vagina walls and clit. I stroked a little faster. I push it on in so that almost its entire eight inches were now inside me. I went wild!

I realized I had stopped smiling and must have had a frown if I could have seen myself. I was so tense. I hit the arrow button again as it began twisting even faster. I stroked myself faster in time with the twisting when suddenly an exploding climax hit me very hard. It was a long one and I couldn’t stop. I just kept stroking and rubbed my clit with my left index finger as I pushed the big dildo in and out of my wet cunt.

It was taking somewhat longer to climax the second time which was not unusual for me and this only added to the pleasurable feelings I was having. I kept jacking off and finally, after what seemed like forever, I could feel another orgasm building and I knew I was going to climax again. I went even faster with the arrow on full blast. I mashed the green button again, and the vibrations were even more intense. I jerked it back and forth, faster and faster — the KY was mixing with my juices and leaking onto the bed. I exploded again and again and this time it was more than twice as long and double in its intensity.

I lay back down exhausted and breathing extremely fast and hard and had almost passed out. Tears welled up in my eyes but there was a big smile on my face. I was so very happy to have had such a wonderful experience as this one.

I quickly dismissed my feelings of guilt over using Joan’s new toy after realizing that I had all night and tomorrow morning to continue this wonder all to myself. I turned the vibrator on to the first notch and lay back on my bed. I decided this time I’d let the pleasure simply overtake me by just rolling over me slowly going on to a long slow build-up this time. I said aloud to myself, “Sorry Joan, but this thing is coming with me to San Jose”

 

 

Published 8 years ago

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