Only Girl in School - 1 - Sex Stories

Only Girl in School - 1

... moisturizer onto her hands. She rubbed her palms over her neck down to her chest. She flicked her finger tips over her nipples and drew a tremble from her own body. “Oh do I ever need this,” she thought. Katie's lubricated hands slid over her body. Her left hand began to lightly pinch her pointed pink nipples. Her breasts perked and she drew in short breaths. She was oblivious to anything but her own hands and the water flowing down. Her right hand slid down over her navel and between her legs. She ran her palm down the inside of each thigh then back up, bringing her fingers into her play. She ran her middle finger back over her little ass hole, sending shivers over her body and then forward, to join the flow of the water between her out lips, massaging her slit. Katie moaned and pinched her nipples harder, gripping her breasts while she pushed her two leading fingers down on opposite sides of her clit. She moved her fingers up and down and back and forth. Enjoying the pressure and the bending she caused in her own body. She convulsed under her own motions. She moaned lightly and dreamily, sometimes long and drawn, and sometimes quick, and chirpish. Images raced through her head. The last orgasm she had. The last good fuck she had, the last pair of tits she'd daydreamed of sucking, and the last cock she swallowed. Finally, she began to slide a finger up into her pussy. She had teased herself and she'd been so good. Now this was her reward. Katie jumped as she heard a crash. ...

... It was like two loud pops like wood splitting. She had been so absorbed in herself and the flow of the shower that she hadn't noticed anything else, but now she felt something. She felt a cold draft, and a faint hum. She felt like she wasn't alone. Katie reached out of the shower to grab her towel. It wasn't there. She flailed her hand around, groping at the towel bar, but it was empty. Had she been so lost in her lusting stupor that she'd forgotten a towel? Impossible. She peaked her head out of the shower. Had she left the door open too? No, impossible. But she didn't necessarily remember shutting it. Really, she didn't totally remember much. “Hello?” Katie called. No answer “Hello? What are you doing in my room?” Still nothing. She called to the nothing once again. “I said What are you doing here? Get out!” When nothing responded again, Katie got out of the shower. She looked around for a towel, but nothing was near. Even her clothes weren't where she could have sworn she left them. Katie stepped through the bathroom door and saw her room completely changed. The bed was bare save a mattress pad and sheet. All the drawers were ajar and emptied. Her suitcases were gone and the door was open. No, the door was gone! The door had been completely removed by the hinges and now nothing stood between Katie's room and the hallway to the dormitories first floor! Katie drew in a breath of terror as she realized her situation but she didn't get any further. A hand grabbed her wet hair ...