Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 3

... it's not masturbating if I don't do it myself, right?" she said. I could already feel my erection softening. What a buzzkill. I dropped my head and did a short walk of shame back to my computer chair, and gracelessly plopped myself in it. I slowly slid my chair over in front of the bed, head still hanging. "You're such a baby," Cammi laughed. "You can grope me and fuck me whenever, I just wanna learn to masturbate because I can't make myself cum. Is that so bad?" "No," I sniffled. I could practically hear Cammi roll her eyes. Once I positioned my chair at the foot of the bed I realized how awkward the situation was. I fingered Cammi yesterday and she said it didn't do anything, and she obviously tried masturbating before at least a few times and couldn't get herself to orgasm. How was I supposed to fix that? I've never had a vagina I don't know what feels good or not. If she has a G-spot I sure as hell didn't find it last night. "'Kay so what did the nurse tell you about masturbating?" I asked. "She said that it's when you stimulate yourself to orgasm. So for boys you guys stroke your penises? And for girls we touch ourselves down there." "Down there?" "Vaginas. You know what I mean." "Yeah but why 'down there'?" "I just don't like saying it." "What, 'vagina'? I taught you way worse stuff today. I've heard you use more dirty language today than the rest of your life combined. Why is 'vagina' stopping you?" "I don't know," Cammi huffed, "is that really important right now?" ...

... "I guess not," I replied. "Um...so how have you tried masturbating?" "I like touch myself and like...rub myself? I tried sticking a finger inside and it doesn't feel that good." "I mean, can you show me?" I interrupted. Cammi lay back down and bent her knees with her feet flat on the edge of my bed. She very delicately touched her snatch with a hand in motions that clearly showed she had no idea what she was doing. She moved excruciatingly slowly and hesitantly, as if too much contact would have burned her hand. She did this sad display for not even half a minute before she suddenly closed her legs and dropped her hand back at her side. "Why'd you stop?" I asked. "Is that it?" "No I just...it feels so weird," Cammi said. "How did it feel weird?" "No I mean, you watching me feels super weird." "What?" I asked incredulously. "Cammi we've been naked around each other for like an hour. We had sex last night! How is this weird?" "It just is." Cammi said shyly. She was too cute at the moment but still didn't make any sense. "So...what then?" "I'm okay I'll keep going just...give me a sec." Cammi took a couple of breaths and got back to it, a little more active this time. She stuck her middle finger in her pussy and slid it in and out. It looked sensual enough, and a lot like in porn, but she didn't look too aroused by it. She rubbed her entrance with all of her fingers in different rhythms. She tried the same thing curled up in the fetal position on her side, and lying flat on her ...