Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 3
Date: 5/14/2016,
Categories:
Fetish,
Hardcore
Taboo
Author: qudduse
... 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 stomach with legs splayed out. It was bizarre seeing a scene that should have been so hot and erotic be so dull. In porn the girls were always moaning like crazy, but I was pretty sure they were full of shit. Cammi didn't seem ...
... to be getting any pleasure out of this, so I wasn't either. Even with a ripe, petite 13 year old attempting to masturbate right in front of me, I was falling asl**p. After what felt like years of bland pussy rubbing, Cammi slumped on the bed and groaned in exasperation. "Yeah it's not doing anything," Cammi complained. "Didn't look like it," I agreed groggily. "So, you're supposed to teach me, right? What am I doing wrong?" I had no idea. I really didn't. "Uh...what did you feel when you were doing that?" "Nothing." "Specifically," I insisted. "I felt like I was rubbing my vagina and sticking my finger in it," Cammi said flatly. "Okay, now I'm starting to feel weird about 'vagina'. Just say 'pussy', unless it feels dirtier. But you didn't feel turned on? Didn't feel hot or excited? Heart didn't beat faster?" "No, and I felt all of that when we were fucking last night. You know, after it stopped hurting," Cammi said sheepishly. Hm. "So when do you feel like masturbating?" "What do you mean?" "I mean like, when do you masturbate? How often do you try? What makes you feel like trying?" "I don't know, I tried for the first time the night of sex ed. Nothing. And then again on Sunday I think? And last night before I came to your room." Before she came to my room? "So you're kinda turned on already before you try, right? Like something gets you in the mood, arouses you." ...