Saturday Afternoon At The Movies - Sex Stories

Saturday Afternoon At The Movies

... tables, making her friend giggle, letting out a squeal as she almost bumped into a chair.

‘Will you two behave yourselves,’ Talulah said, slapping Victoria’s bottom eliciting a giggle from her friend and bringing back a very recent memory of being spanked by their teacher as he bent her over his desk.

‘What are you going eat?’ Stephanie asked picking up a laminated menu. ‘I want a huge -,’

‘Willy to sit on,’ Victoria interrupted.

‘Sshhh!’ Stephanie said, slapping her friend’s arm and looking around, her cheeks flushing. ‘I was going to say a huge hot chocolate with cream and marshmallows, but you felt the need to sully the conversation with your, your - pornography!’

The other two girls shared a look before breaking down into spluttering laughter.

‘Oh Stephy,’ Victoria said, reaching over to hug her friend. ‘We really need you to be a little more up-to-date with sex.’

‘What do you mean?’ Stephanie said, her small frame being squashed by her friend’s enthusiastic embrace. ‘You’re just as much a virgin as I am.’ Her eyes flicked over to Talulah, questioning.

‘That's right,’ Talulah said quickly. ‘We’re all sixth-form virgins here.’

‘Maybe so,’ Victoria said, releasing Stephanie, putting a napkin in her lap. ‘But my vibrator does have a boy’s name.’

Stephanie’s eyes grew wide. ‘You have a vibrator? she said in a whisper, her hand going to her mouth.

‘Of course,’ her friend replied. ‘It’s smooth and pink and has lots of lovely ...

... settings.’

‘Where did you get it?’ Stephanie asked.

‘Why?’ Victoria replied, a cheeky look on her pretty face. ‘Are you thinking of buying one?’

‘What? No!’ Stephanie stuttered her cheeks burning. ‘Why would I want one? I don’t need anything like that.’

‘Hmm.’ Victoria glanced at Talulah. ‘I think the maiden doth protest too much,’ she said. Talulah giggled but didn’t join in the teasing.

‘I was just curious,’ Stephanie continued, unable to maintain eye contact with her friends, fidgeting with her own napkin.

‘You should get one,’ Victoria said.

‘I, I don’t need one,’ Stephanie replied, attempting to flatten out the already smooth tablecloth.

‘Oh, so how do you pleasure yourself?’ her friend asked with a straight face. ‘Shower head? Corner of the washing machine on the spin cycle? Or are you a fingers-only girl?’

‘Stop it!’ Stephanie said, glaring at her friend. ‘I don’t do anything.’ But even as she said it she glanced at Talulah, knowing that her friend knew differently, having heard her masturbate on the phone a few weeks ago as she described her encounter with their teacher.

‘Really?’ Victoria said not noticing the look between her two friends. ‘I do. Every chance I get. I love an evening in with my silicone boyfriend.’

Stephanie grinned mischievously. ‘Oh, so that’s why you don’t come to the refectory with us for a hot chocolate.’

Nodding, Victoria examined the menu. ‘That is exactly why. If I don’t answer my phone it’s most likely because I’m in the ...