3 comments/ 47231 views/ 7 favorites Butterflies Ch. 01 By: lakesailer_mi Amanda rose from her seat on the couch and stretched her curvy frame for another piece of pizza. She nearly fell on Jenna whose athletic 5'9" body was sprawled across the floor reading the Cosmo quiz to the four sorority sisters. "Okay, next question: 'Your lover suggests watching a porno movie instead of foreplay..." "Oh my God," broke in Marci with a giggle, "Tom's brothers were showing those one night, I wanted to watch, but I couldn't get up the nerve to suggest it." Amanda flopped back to the couch and laughed, "Yeah, that's just what you want to do, watch porn at a TKE fraternity house!" (she pronounced it 'teak') They all laughed and Marci turned red. "So, Marci, I'll put you down for (A) Agree to it," chuckled Jenna, "I'm an (A) too, the other choices are (B) you are against pornography or (C) you pull out an x-rated video from your own collection'?" "Shouldn't you put down (C) for yourself Jenna?" Susan, her roommate, says with a smirk! "I don't own any porno movies!!!" Jenna rebuked with mock indignation, "I just rented that one, just to see!" They all laughed and said they would probably be "A's." "Question 6: Your friend has been sleeping around, you think your pal is ... " They all scream "Jenna" in unison and break into uncontrollable giggles. "I don't sleep around!" Jenna giggles and hides her face in her hands "well, just that one night after I dumped Bill, and then only with that one guy...and he was SO hot!!" Lifting her head and trying to be serious while they laugh she says "I take it the answer is (A) Liberated? Or (B) Moving too fast and needs to slow down. I know it's not (C) not someone you can not relate too anymore, because you keep wanting me to tell you all about it again!!!" The girls laugh harder and agree that hearing about it is pretty fun. "OK, OK" turning the page she brings them back to the task at hand "Your lover suggests incorporating some toys into your foreplay... you (A) agree to start with a small vibrator, (B) tell him you don't do that kinky stuff, or (C) pull out your box of gadgets and say 'I thought you'd never ask'?" "Well this time your answer has to be (C)!!" squeals Susan, "I've seen your box of toys!!" Jenna, clearly a little embarrassed says quietly "They're not for sharing with my lover, they're for when I don't have a lover!" Susan digs at her again "and when is that?" They all laugh as Jenna rolls on her back hiding her face in the magazine. "I'm not that much of a slut! I've only done it with 4 guys, ever!!" This brought more laughter and cries of disbelief. "Wait" says Marci, trying to stop giggling "you have a box of toys? Like what? Do you really use them?" It was clear she was interested and was comfortable enough with her friends to be unabashed with her questions. "She has a bunch!!" Susan answered enthusiastically before Jenna could stop laughing. "And how do you know!?!?" Jenna and Marci cried in unison. This brought more squeals and giggles, and Susan grabbed a blanket from the bed to hide under. "I thought the box had moved a couple of times!" Jenna accused, "I hope you washed them when you were done" her voice rising in surprise as the gears turned in her blonde head. "Both of you have tried these things?!? What do you have? Do they really work? I always figured they'd be hard and cold and not feel very good?" The questions poured out of Marci. "They warm up quickly with body heat, if you know what I mean." Jenna had lowered her voice to a conspiratorial tone, "And believe me, they feel" she finished with a husky whisper "so good." As she hugged herself and rolled on her back. "Why are you so interested Marci, doesn't Tom keep you pretty well fed, so to speak?" Susan emerged from the blanket, much less embarrassed now that she could shift the conversation to someone else's sex life. "You guys!!! Tom is fine, it's just that, well, you can't tell anyone" Marci's voice was a softer whisper now, and the girls were less giggly "sometimes, Tom's just, well, a little too enthused ahead of me?" She bit her lower lip looking around from friend to friend to see if they got her meaning. "So he's leaving you high and dry?" Jenna rolled back to her stomach and looked at Marci with the kind of concern only friends of many years can have. "Well definitely not dry..." giggled Marci, "sometimes I'm so turned on I'm wet all night long, I've been taking matters into my own hands then. Sometimes he's really good though, but sometimes I just wish he could slow down." "I wouldn't put up with that, he would have to make me come, or no more nookie" Susan said with force. "Oh, and your current boyfriend satisfies you so well that you steal my toys?" Jenna retorted before Marci felt like she had to defend herself. "Oh yeah, that's right, you don't have a boyfriend right now..." she completed. "Well, neither do you" said Jenna and stuck out her tongue. Both erupted into giggles. "So you all masturbate? Regularly?" Amanda blushed red like only true redheads can. There was a short silence, the other three blushed a little too and nodded their heads. "It's not that unusual," Jenna tried to sound matter of fact, "I read in my psych book that all guys do it all the time, and most women do it sometimes. Some women even do it as much as guys!" She finished with a nod. "Do you mean to tell me you've never fiddled the diddle?" Amanda bent at the waist to hide her head in her lap, a muffled "well, sometimes, but I was always told it was bad. I figured you didn't need to since you have Tom," she looked up at Marci, then turned to Susan "and you have had boyfriends up until this year" and they all looked at Jenna as Amanda said "and, well, Jenna, I just figured you'd get it from whichever boy was drooling around you this week." Susan responded quickly, "yeah, I had boyfriends but none of them were serious enough to go all the way with. I'd get soooo hot making out with them though, so I 'took matters into my own hands' to quote someone else." "I started touching myself when Tom and I first went out. We'd make out for so long, and I'd be so turned on that I couldn't sleep until I finished myself... Of course basically nothing's changed since we do it, I still have to finish myself off" sighed Marci. Amanda had her mouth open, realizing that her long time roommate had been masturbating regularly. "Do you mean you do it right here? When I'm in the room?" Marci was not sure how to answer, she didn't want to upset Amanda, who had been raised in a strict evangelical religion, "well...yeah. But only if you were asleep" she finished quickly. Not wanting to explore this topic any more she quickly turned to Jenna "So what kinds of toys are there? What do they look like?" and even Amanda was distracted by this tack. "You want me to go get them?" Jenna volunteered. There was a moment of silence and Susan said simply "Of course they do, but they won't admit it." Marci spoke up and said "If it's OK with everyone else." They all turned to look at Amanda whose face was now at least as red as her hair. "It's fine with me" Amanda's wavering voice gave away that she was not as cool as she was pretending, but not even Marci could tell that the wavering was an excitement she felt in the pit of her stomach, not reluctance, but the butterflies of naughty excitement. "Wait, hide the beer before we open door, if Mrs. Denniger sees it, were fucked" warned Susan. "If Mrs. Denniger sees my box of toys, we won't be fucked!" laughed Jenna who helped hide the beer "so be sure open the door quickly when I come back!" Jenna's trip was quick and she came back with her box partly hidden under two more Cosmo magazines. She opened the box and there was an assortment of vibrators of various sizes. The room grew quiet, even Susan was just watching as Jenna began to take them out and line them up on the magazines. "This is just your classic vibrator. They sell this at Spencer Gifts in the mall and it is the first one I bought." She explained holding up a white, hard plastic vibrator. It was about 6" long, shaped like a "rocket", and had a knob at the base to control the speed. She turned it on and it made a loud buzzing noise, "It's not very quiet though, good thing Susan sleeps so soundly!" she winked as Susan, who snorted and replied "good thing you do too!" The both laughed. "I bought this one second," she said holding up a pink one about 4-5" long with a gentle curve, like a big crooked finger. "It's probably my favorite. It's softer than that one, a little quieter, and the curve let's you do delicious things," her eyebrows raised and she licked her lips. Before she could introduce and describe the more anatomically correct ones (including one that must have been 9" long and had big veins), Marci pointed to a small egg shaped one with a little cord attached to a battery pack "that one is so small what's it do?" "It vibrates silly" was Jenna's haughty response. "It's more for use outside, on your nubber, it's too small to really insert. Actually," she continued, "I like it because it's small enough to slip in my purse, so I can take it anywhere." She paused picking up the 9" life like dildo "this one is great, but just try taking it class with you!!" "You've taken it to class?" Marci's voice was a combination of genuine shock and intrigued awe. She plunged on "Did you come? How did you do it? Did anyone notice?" "I didn't actually use that one in class," Jenna answered, "I've used it in the library though. You would be surprised at how little people pay attention, especially on the 6th floor, in the very back." They all laughed in agreement since the 6th floor was a well known make out spot. "Tom and I did it up there one night," confessed Marci, "it was so exciting, I was sure we were going to be seen or caught. I didn't have to take matters up on my own that night, but I practically bit my lip off trying not to make any noise." "That one looks like a butterfly, what are the elastic loops for?" Amanda broke in, pointing at the one she described which had a small cord and battery pack too. "Yeah," puzzled Susan, "I saw that one, but couldn't figure out the idea behind the straps." "Like the egg, it's for the nubbin. You put your leg through the straps and it holds it in place." She lowered her voice "That one you can even use in class." "You didn't!" exclaimed Susan. "Which class?" Asked Marci. Amanda, still slightly flushed, leaned forward eager to hear the details. "I just got it after Christmas. The description on Good Vibrations said you could discretely wear it under your clothes. So during the second week of class I put it on under a blue jeans skirt and a pair of lacy panties. I wore it to my history lecture. I sat in the back corner and spread my coat and books out so no one would sit near me. I had the control in my purse right next to me so I could turn it on and off. When the lecture started, I put it on the lowest setting and tried to look like I was taking notes. Really I was imagining the hot guy four rows ahead of me. I started to get so turned on, I was getting wet, so I turned off vibrator. But even the thought of it made get hornier. I turned it back on and set it a little higher. After another minute, I turned it a little higher still. I realized I was getting close to finishing, so I tried turning it off again, but I was soooo horny. I turned it on even higher, and started to come. I grabbed the desk with both hands, and I guess I was rocking my hips a little because I kept having to move back in the seat to keep from falling out. When I came, I fought so hard to control it, but that only made more intense," she looked at Marci at that point who nodded in agreement having a similar experience in the library. "I came pretty hard, and then slumped into the chair. I tried to reach for the control, but it had fallen out of my purse. With it still vibrating, and me now so sensitive, I was coming again before I could reach the control. Again, I grabbed the desk and I'm sure that this time I moaned some, because people started glancing back at me. I came a third time, right on top of the second one, before I could get the control and turn it off. My whole body tingled and I could feel my juices running down my crack. I just sat for the last 20 min of class and tried to relax. When I got up, I realized there was a wet spot on my skirt. Good thing I had a long coat. I thought I was busted when a guy a row in front of me said 'I hate when I do that.' But it turned out he thought I had hit my funny bone!" The three other girls were entranced by her story. Amanda had slid off the couch and picked up the butterfly and was looking at it. Susan broke the brief silence first "you came three times in old man Formasso's history class!?! He probably hasn't been within 100 feet of a woman coming three whole times in his life!" The girls all broke into laughter. "The butterfly is good too for when you are alone, it can hold it on your nub, while you slide one of these" she held up one of the large anatomicals, "in and out. It frees up your hands to attend to other things." "Wow, I never thought of using two of them at once." Susan was practically licking her lips. "I can't believe you came in the library and in a big lecture hall," Marci's awe and amazement made it clear she was actually turned on by the story. "Have you tried them anywhere else?" "You mean you have never squeezed your thighs together in class?" asked an amazed Jenna. "Well, not in a while," snickered Marci, "but yeah, I used to do that sometimes, especially in high school!" They all laughed in agreement, "I used to think I was the only one who did that. I felt so naughty once when my panties were wet at the end of the day. I think I had even had a small orgasm during class once, but never one that would leave a wet spot on my skirt or cause me to moan out loud!!" "OK, one time, I was at band camp" they all started to laugh thinking Susan was quoting from the movie, "No really, I was!" she insisted through her own laugh. "We were in rehearsal and there was this really hot guy that I'd been drooling over all week. It had been a cool morning so I had on sweat pants. I played Cello, and was in the back. The other Cellist had gone home sick, so it was only me sitting on that side in the back row. The Cello is really so erotic, you sit with your legs spread wide open and this large instrument rests between them. The conductor was working with the trombones, and so I was just sitting there, letting my mind and eyes wander over the trumpet player a row in front of me. I just slipped my fingers down my sweat pants and began to stroke myself. At first just slowly, over my panties. Then, I slipped my fingers under my panties and found my clit. I just sat there, fingering my clit, with my bow in my lap. All of a sudden, I was so damp and I was coming! I managed to keep myself in my chair by holding onto the Cello. I was so embarrassed, I was sure everyone had heard me moan or something, but the trombones were loud enough they hadn't. I never even thought to look for wet spot, and when we left, my friend said 'you must have sat in something, your butt's a little wet.' I almost died on the spot. I only managed to do that once more, and I was so nervous that it wasn't that good." "Last year, at the end of spring semester, Tom and I went to that big party at the TKE house?" Started Marci, "We made out some and stuff, but we didn't get to do it since there were so many people and one of his roommates was in the room puking." "How Romantic!" interrupted Susan, with dripping sarcasm. "So did you diddle yourself in the TKE house?" "NO!" Marci cut her off forcefully, "The next day, riding home with my folks, I was just getting hornier and hornier. When my folks stopped at a rest stop, I told them I didn't need to go and that I just wanted to keep sleeping. I wasn't wearing a bra, since it was so hot, and I only had on my house shorts and a thong I had worn the night before. When they left, I slid one hand up my shirt and the other down my pants. I love it when Tom plays with my" she gently tapped her chest, "so I was imagining him doing that. I got my thong pulled to the side and began to slide my finger slowly up and down myself, dipping just a little deeper each time and swirling around at the top -- you know. I was getting pretty into it, I'm sure I was rocking my hips, when I saw this guy -- he must have been about 26 -- standing next to the van. At first I thought he was looking in, but the tinted glass makes it hard for anyone to see in the back. Besides, he was looking toward the front seat, like he was watching something in front of the car." She paused and looked around "You can't tell anyone this, if Tom knew he would be so mad." They all assured her that no one would know "Besides, what's the big deal" Susan said, not particularly impressed that there was something naughty. "Well, I was so turned on that this guy was just outside. I imagined that he was actually watching me and I slid my shirt up to my neck. I pulled my shorts and panties to one side and so my private place was showing too. It was so sexy to think that this guy was just right outside. I slid my fingers around again and within seconds I came so hard. I didn't worry about it and just moaned out loud. My hips were bucking and everything. I saw the guy smile, and he was just standing there, staring at the front seat. I finally glanced forward and could see him in the rear view mirror: which means he was watching me. Instead of covering myself up -- I can't believe I'm telling you this -- I pulled my shorts over further and slid my fingers inside. I just moved them a little and came so hard again. My hand was just dripping and I slid my fingers out and brought them up to my mouth and sucked on them. The whole time I was looking at him in the mirror. I made me feel so good. Cumming the second time, knowing that he could see everything, was so intense. Then my parents came, I pulled my clothes down and he walked away. I can't believe I told you this. You can't tell anyone -- Tom can't find out" the last sentences were nearly frantic. "Don't worry, even Susan wouldn't be that mean." Comforted Jenna. "Hey, I just shared my Band Camp story," rejoined Susan, "I don't want that getting around either!" "I ..." Amanda started then stopped. "I shouldn't have done this, but ... But it was so exciting. If my parents ever found out they would just kill me." "You did something naughty" Jenna was truly surprised, not in a mean way, just utterly surprised. "Yes," said Amanda gaining some confidence and even pride, "you'll be surprised." "It was last summer, my family went to the Church camp for a month, again, just like every year. I had to work, so I couldn't go with them. I was at home alone most nights. Jim, one of the salesmen at the company, was explaining over lunch one day how to fix the cable to get premium channels without paying for it. You know my Dad only lets us have the most basic cable, and even that's only because of the 700 club. I had never thought to try, although as soon as he started explaining how it worked I realized how simple it was." "Well, you're pretty smart about that stuff and all, being a double E major" interrupted Jenna clearly proud of her friend's ability. "I went home and pretty soon I was getting all the stations...." She realized, from the puzzled looks on all her friends faces that they had missed the point "that would include the adult stations too...like Playboy Channel ... and Midnight Videos" her voice had dropped to a husky whisper. Now she had their attention. "I didn't think of that myself, I just sat down to watch a movie with dinner. After the movie was over, I got myself ready for bed. It was hot, and you know my Dad doesn't approve of air conditioning" she said with disappointment, "so I usually don't wear much: just a light nighty and panties. I figured I'd just watch some TV until I started to fall asleep and then go to bed. I was flipping through the channels and stumbled across the playboy channel. What was on wasn't that interesting, just women walking around and posing naked and stuff. But it caught my attention. I grabbed the TV guide to see what channel it was. That's when I noticed the Midnight Videos channel too, so I switched to that. In the scene that came on a naked woman was kneeling on the ground in front of this guy with his...you know...his penis in her mouth." She paused here, and licked her lips, "I've never seen one in real life, but this one was huge. I couldn't believe she could do that. I just sat there at first watching. I could feel myself start to tingle though. When they changed, and he started using his mouth on her, I laid back on the couch. I didn't even think about it. I just slid my panties right off. I still had my nighty on, but that material is so thin, it was like being naked." She sighed, getting lost in her own story. Butterflies Ch. 01 "I started by just touching my breasts: Caressing my nipples through the thin fabric of my nighty. Soon though, even the fabric was too thick and so I took it off too. Now, I was just lying naked on the couch, in front of the TV, watching dirty movies and touching myself. The woman had this fantastic orgasm, and then the man started to have sex with her." Amanda was flushed now, but not with embarrassment. "I have to admit, watching them was pretty arousing. I slid my fingers down and at first used one hand to open myself up. I slid my fingers slowly up and down, I was so wet, they just glided along. I finally dipped my fingers into my opening. Is that how you are supposed to do it?" She interrupted her own story. "You do it however it feels good to you." Said Susan in a completely non-judgmental voice. "Well, I slid first one finger then two into me. Looking back up at the screen I realized that his thing was even bigger. I was imagining I was this woman, and so I actually slid a third finger in. I felt so stretched and full. I kept sliding my fingers in and out, until I had them in up to my knuckles. The man was sliding in and out of her slowly and I matched his rhythm. The woman started to reach an orgasm, and he moved faster and faster. I was so absorbed into pretending I was her, that I came at nearly the same time. It wasn't as intense an orgasm as hers, but my hips bucked a little and I moaned. In a minute I slowed down and brought my fingers back out. I was still watching though. My breath was coming in deep gasps and my heart was pounding so hard. The next scene though: oh! My! God! A second man came in. There was some story line, I wasn't paying attention. In a minute the woman was on her back with the first guy lying on top of her, but upside down? I think you call it '69'." Jenna simply nodded in the affirmative. "She was lying on the edge of a bed and so the other guy spread her legs and held them up in the air. He slid into her. He wasn't as big though. I slid two fingers in as deep as I could and then I started using my other hand to touch my clitoris. I was so caught up in trying to be just like her, that when I realized she was sucking on the first guy's penis, I looked around and found a recorder - you know the musical instrument? --my Dad had, and put it in my mouth. I was swirling my tongue around, just like I could see her doing and matching the rhythm of the new guy. My other fingers found my clitoris again, and I have to say, that was probably the best part. But it was all so deliciously naughty! I felt like such a slut. I started to reach orgasm before her. My hips began to buck uncontrollably, I just slid my fingers in and out faster and faster. My juice was running down my butt and all over the couch. I spit the recorder out of my mouth, and started moaning and screaming. I just totally lost control!!! In a minute she was climaxing too and I just kept bucking and climaxing through hers as well. I watched her though, so closely while she came. And here is the part, just like Marci, you can't tell anyone any of this, but especially this part: I imagined that I was the one on cable and hundreds of guys were watching me. Watching me have big hard orgasms. I'm ashamed, but that idea -- being a slut and porn star -- turned me on so much. It's probably because guys usually don't pay attention to me at all. I just loved the idea of being the center of attention." "Wow, you and Marci tell a good story. You guys, this is getting me kinda bothered, you know?" exclaimed Susan with no embarrassment, "Jenna, can I borrow one of your toys tonight?" Jenna laughed and said "I get first pick, I'm going to need one too." Marci giggled "Tom plays basketball with the IM team on Sundays, I'll need one tonight too." "Are you guys serious? Are you all going to go back and masturbate?" asked Amanda with amazement and eagerness. "Can I ... Can I try one too?" She asked clearly taking some effort to overcome her embarrassment. "Sure, why don't you each take one." Offered Jenna, "Just be sure to wash them well before you give them back." Susan took the small egg shaped one, and Marci took the jelly G-spot tickler. Amanda hesitated and then looked at Jenna "Can I take the Butterfly? And that one?" She pointed to the largest anatomical one in the box. The other girls laughed and Jenna said, no problem, make yourself happy. Amanda smiled a big bright smile and took them both. Butterflies Ch. 02 Amanda, Marci, Susan and Jenna passed each other in the halls and on campus all the next week. Each greeting resulted in a raised eyebrow or a giggle or even sometimes a comment like "I took matters into my own hands" or "That reminds me, I still have to return that stuff I borrowed from Jenna." The following Sunday night was their standing girls night date and they gathered, this time, in Jenna and Susan's room. Jenna was curled up on her bed reading the Cosmo Carnal Counselor to the group: "My boyfriend and I think it would be exciting to have sex in a public place, but we're afraid of getting caught. Have any advice?" Jenna looks up at Marci and says "Well, what do you think Marci, should we write in and tell them about the library?" "Or you could tell them about old Formasso's class!!! At least for DIY sex!" Susan jumps in laughing. The suggestions of places extend from "your parents car at the rest stop" to "on cable TV" and the giggles and laughter were good natured. "OK, so she says 'Having sex in public is definitely risky, but that's just the point. It's the adrenaline rush you get from doing something "naughty" that cranks up the excitement factor. The trick to successful out-in-the-open shenanigans, i.e., not getting busted, is discretion and speed.'" Pausing Jenna comments "The 'discretion' part is certainly important." Marci jumped in "yeah that is the one time you really do want speed!" recalling her adventure with Tom on the sixth floor. "Am I the only one who ever had sex in the library?" Marci asked, looking around for approval. "I've made out there pretty heavy." Susan said matter of factly, "but I never went all the way." "I've never even made out there." Amanda confirmed. Jenna started slowly, "Well, I've not had sex there, but I did take things into my own hands there." Marci interrupted with "yeah you mentioned that last week. I kinda ... " "No, I mean just the other day." Jenna continued. "I have to admit, hearing your stories was something of a turn on for me." They all laughed their support "I don't mean that I'm turned on by you guys! But Marci, your story of being watched by that guy in the parking lot was pretty hot. So I guess I was thinking about that Thursday night when I slipped my purple dick vibrator – one of the few you guys left me! – into my book bag. I wore my sweats and no bra. I went to the sixth floor and took a table near the elevator lobby, with the elevators to my left, but facing the stacks. It was really exciting to think about someone seeing me. After I studied for a while..." "Yeah about two minutes I bet" broke in Susan. Jenna laughed, "More like 10, but not long! Anyway, I looked around, and couldn't see anybody so I slid the vibrator out of my book bag. I turned it on – it sounded so loud in the silence of the library – and slid it down. I started on the outside of my sweats, but pretty soon I moved it to inside the sweats. I was getting really wet and I kept fantasizing about someone watching me and seeing what I was doing. Just as I was getting good and close, the elevator binged, the doors opened and this couple got off." There was not a sound among the girls as Jenna continued "They had book bags, but I figured I knew why there were there. The surprise of the elevator opening had slowed me down a little, but I was starting to get close. I was looking right at them, and they had stopped and were looking right back. The first second they saw me, disappointment registered on their faces. They paused for a minute and we were all looking right at each other. The woman got this sort puzzled look on her face, and then she got that look that says 'I know what you are doing.' Remember, I still had the vibrator on and I was getting pretty worked up. She then whispered something to her boyfriend and he blinked a few times and looked closer at me. They had just stopped and were watching me. I started to come so hard: it was just exactly my fantasy. I'm sure that I was panting and fidgeting some, and so it was probably obvious. He moved to stand behind his girlfriend and started running his hands up and down her sides a little. She dropped her books and leaned back into him and they started kissing. They were still watching me. I got braver and pushed my chair back a little so that they could see me with my hand down my pants. I was moving the vibrator around the outside of my cunt by now, to rest after my first orgasm. They were both watching me and kissing, and his hands were roaming up and down her body. He started to caress her breasts as we all watched each other. So I started to do the same with mine. At first I just let my free hand caress them from outside my sweatshirt. Then, I unzipped the top a little, and slid my hand inside to caress them directly." Jenna looked around and Amanda was red with excitement listening to the story, Susan sat stoically, and Marci was clearly enraptured. "After I slid my hand underneath, the woman moaned a little and then guided her lovers hand up under her shirt – I don't think she was wearing a bra either. After a minute I turned the vibrator off and set it on the table. We were all still looking at each other, and they paused too, not sure about the situation. Keeping eye contact, I slid my sweat pants to the floor so that I was just sitting in my thong and sweat top. The guy was just staring at me, open mouthed. But the reaction of the girl was so great, she just nodded at me in an approving way. I picked the vibrator back up and started sliding it up and down on my nearly bare cunt. I also unzipped my sweat top up a little more, and began to caress my breasts again. The guy moaned something and the woman leaned back into him more as his hand roamed under her shirt and up and down her sides. They were both watching me so intently and I was so turned on by being watched. I unzipped my sweat top completely as I started to get close to my second climax. Then I slipped the thong to the side and slid the vibrator deep into my pussy. The guy just moaned and I could see him grinding against her. The woman was flushed and red and just looking at me. I started to come. As I moved the vibrator in and out, my juices made slurping noises and I stretched out on the chair and fucked that vibrator while I came and came. In a minute I was totally spend and the guy was nearly busting. As I came down I looked away and pulled my sweats up and zipped my top. I dropped the vibrator into my book bag and began to grab my books. The woman took her guys hand and they walked off into the back of the stacks. I came right back to my room and had a good long session all by myself." "Oh my god" burst Marci, "that is so hot..." realizing that she had expressed more enthusiasm than she had intended, she giggled and looked at the floor. "Well ... it was. I can't believe you did that. It's a lot more daring than my parking lot adventure." It seemed that she was a little disappointed that she was not the only one who had put on a show for someone. "I put on a little show myself this week, but it was only for Tom." "You put on a show for Tom?" exclaimed Susan, "you mean you showed him the toy you borrowed from Jenna?" Marci nodded both a little proud but a little unsure of herself. "Did you tell him where you got it?" asked Jenna, a little concerned that now the whole TKE house would know that she had a toy collection. "Well, actually I told him that I bought it...I ordered one the next day!" Marci Giggled. "How did he take being replaced by a machine?" asked Susan, somewhat smugly. "Oh, he's not been replaced," countered Marci, "I prefer to think of it as improving the capital/labor ratio" she replied with a brainy air. The all laughed and Susan shrugged. "Anyway," continued Marci, rather eager to share the story. "Sunday night, after you all left, Amanda and I kind of worked out a deal so that we could each try out the toys." Amanda hid her now beet red face in her hands. "I was lying there, using the vibrator for the first time, and fantasizing about Tom. I slid the vibrator up and down my slit, all around. It is great to just focus on your own feelings. As I got closer and closer to reaching an orgasm, I started thinking again about the time in the parking lot, and pretty soon, in my fantasy, the man was Tom, and he was opening the car door and coming in. Just thinking about how Tom might react to seeing me DIY got me all tingly. I tried to use the vibrator inside, but it just felt so much better to use it on my nubbin only. Pretty soon, I came really hard. But I felt like something was missing – I really wanted to feel Tom inside me." Her last words were so solomn, and they all knew she loved Tom, they were all nodding in agreement as she looked around. "Tuesday night, I took the vibrator with me when I went to Tom's room to study. His roommate has a late lab on Tuesdays and doesn't get back until after 10 so we usually take a study break about 8:30 or so – if you know what I mean. I was both excited and nervous. You know that feeling you get, deep in the pit of your stomach. I was worried that he would be hurt, but on the other hand, I hoped that he would get so turned on by it. I was sitting on his couch, in his room, and he was working at his desk. I took the vibrator out of my book bag and set it on the couch, kinda out of his sight. He couldn't really see me anyway. Then I just started to slowly undo the buttons of my blouse. I got them all undone and then undid the top button of my slacks. About that time, Tom looked and noticed that I was getting undressed. I could tell by his reaction he was really turned on. I had never really initiated things like this before, and often played a little hard to get during the week. He started to get up and just looked at him and shook my head no 'would just watch me for a minute?' I said. I was so nervous, my voice was shaking and I'm sure I was all flushed. But I was also really excited. When he nodded yes and just sat back down I could feel my vagina tingle all on it's own. I stood up and slowly – in a pretty lame way – stripped out of clothes." "Believe, where men are concerned there is no lame way for a woman to take off her clothes – he probably thought it was the best strip tease he'd ever seen!" interjected Jenna. "I couldn't believe it, but there I was: standing stark naked in front of Tom putting on a show. I laid back down on the couch, with my head propped up and I could look right into his eyes. He wasn't looking into mine though he was staring at my body, practically ravaging me with eyes. It was so much what I wanted. I let my hands roam all over my body, gently caressing my breasts and teasing my around my crotch." Marci giggled and sighed at the mere thought. "Tom started to get up again, but I shook my head no and said 'not yet. Just sit.' He slipped his pants off though and I could see the big tent in his boxers. But he sat back down and just watched. It was then that I reached over and got the vibrator." "Hadn't he seen it yet?" asked Susan. "No, I had covered it with papers and my blouse" Explained Marci, a little shortly for having been interrupted. "When I picked it up he got this very puzzled and surprised look on his face. Later he told me that he could not believe I would ever have one of those, because he didn't think I was 'that into sex.' Well, I'll tell you, he doesn't think that anymore!" The all laughed. "I played the vibrator first around my outer lips and then slowly circled it around. I was also gently tugging at my nipples and caressing my breasts. Pretty soon I just slid the vibrator onto my nubber. I was slowing sliding it up and down, and I was just staring into Tom's face watching his every reaction. He could see my lips opening up and I'm sure he could see the moisture coating the vibrator. I could see his excitement growing, just like the guy at the rest stop. It turned me on so much that I was turning him on. I started to slide the vibrator into and out of hole. It's not the best sensation to me, but it made Tom flush all red, and then I saw his hand. He had his thing grasped in his hand and he was slowly pumping it up and down. It was so hot to think I had this effect on him." Marci was getting turned on lot, just telling the story. Her lips were flushed and red and her breathing had noticeably increased. "I was so turned on that I just wanted to come right there and then. I slid the vibrator back out and up to my nubbin and just let go. I didn't even worry about someone else in the house hearing me – the thought that other men might hear me actually turned me on even more. I threw my head back and closed my eyes and just came and came. When I started to come down a little I opened my eyes and looked at Tom. He still had his hand on his thing and it was so hard and purple. He had this incredible look on his face, total wanton lust for what he had just seen, and it was almost like he was in pain he was so turned on. The I said something I never imagined I would. I looked right into Tom's eyes and quietly said - oh I can't believe I said this – I said... 'Fuck me right now.'" Marci was so turned on recalling her story that she actually shook with a small orgasm as she finished her last sentence. Amanda's sharp intake of breath when Marci used the F word showed that she was turned on too, she was hanging on every word. "Tom practically leaped on top of me. He thrust himself so deep inside me so quickly. I was dripping wet and so he slid in effortlessly. I couldn't believe how great he felt inside me. Being so aroused I came again a second time, just as quickly as he did. It was all over in about 15 seconds, but I was lying there the most satisfied I had ever been. Tom told me how hot the whole thing had been. He admitted he was a little jealous of the vibrator, but I told him that he felt much better inside me. We used it together two more times this week, and I can't wait until my own actually arrives. So Jenna, can I keep borrowing this one until it does? It shouldn't be more than a day or two more." Marci was almost pleading. Jenna laughed "Go for it... I just don't want the whole TKE house knowing I have any... In fact, beyond you guys – and I suppose the couple in the library – I don't want anyone knowing." They all laughed and agreed it would be their secret. "Well," began Susan with an arrogant tone, "you guys need to better take the advice of the Carnal Councilor: discretion is important. Jenna flashes the whole sixth floor of the library..." Jenna cuts her off "Hey, it was only that one couple, and they don't even know who I am!!" Susan snorted "but they can narrow it down pretty quickly since they probably saw your KKG letters on your sweats and bag!!! Marci you are only little better. By now the whole TKE house has heard about it – those guys all talk!" Marci, actually quite angry "Tom's not like that. We share a special intimacy. He's a real gentleman and wouldn't betray my trust. Besides, I think you're just jealous that we had a great time this week." Jenna chimed in "yeah, lighten up, nobody is going know or care." She paused "You need to get out more" and then started to laugh. Pretty soon both Marci and Susan had softened and Susan started to talk. "Well, actually I did 'get out' this week." She paused at the surprised look on both Jenna and Marci's faces. Marci spoke first "Do you mean what I think you mean?" "Well, I have to admit, the stories you all told last week were pretty exciting. Except for my 'one time at band camp' I had never really tried anything in public before. You know I don't even allow much PDA with a boyfriend. I'm just usually not like that. I had been using the small egg shaped one, oh and sometimes borrowing one of the other ones too." she winked as Jenna and they all laughed "I decided I wanted to try Jenna's trick of taking it to class. So before I went to my Soc class on Thursday, I slipped the little egg up into myself. It stays up there pretty well, especially with panties and jeans on. I put on a light jacket with pockets on the inside to keep the controller and wire hidden when I walked across campus." Amanda broke in earnestly "Did you have it on the whole time you were walking across campus?" Susan stammered just a bit, "well, not at first. Just the feeling of having something up there was pretty arousing, but by the time I got halfway across, I decided to turn it on. It felt pretty great walking across campus 'buzzing' myself. But I did notice that without the ability to move it around, it wasn't that stimulating. However, every time a guy looked at me I wondered if he could tell. Just before I got to Memorial Hall, I started to have an orgasm. It wasn't what you would call really powerful but I had to stop and lean against a light pole until it passed. People passing me by gave me some funny looks and one girl even asked me if I was OK." "Oh God," broke in Amanda laughing, "what did you say?" "I mumbled something about cramps and went into class. I sat down in my usual seat in the second row. I left the jacket on though. He began his lecture – god I hate Sociology, it's just such absolute crap..." Amanda was nodding her agreement, but Marci and Jenna each made a comment about how interesting it was. "I guess you 'Hard Sciences' types want everything to be so mathematical, well I like the ideas in Sociology, even if psychology is more my thing." Responded Jenna. "Well, anyway, I was starting to daydream more and so I turned on the vibrator again. I have to admit... I'm not sure I should, because you guys will tease me...but doing something like that in a public place is just kinda exciting in and of itself." There were nods of agreement all around the room. "The problem was that the little egg one is only good when you can move it around. If you just leave it in, it's like the area gets numb and it doesn't work so well. I was aroused, but I didn't have an orgasm. I was getting so horny though, sitting there with vibrator up me in a sociology class. I really needed to get some relief, but I had two more classes coming up. I had about an hour between the end of Soc and my Organic class, but that wasn't going to be enough time to get back here, um and take care of things, and then get to class." "If you had worn a skirt instead of jeans, you could have done something easily...I suppose you could go to the bathroom?" suggested Marci. "I hadn't thought about the bathroom..." Susan paused "that might have been better" she laughed. "Here's what I did. I went up into the balcony. You know hardly anyone ever goes there unless the class is crammed. The light and sound system are so bad." They all nodded agreement. "I went way up to the very back corner, and arraigned my books and jacket to shield me. And then... oh this made my heart beat so hard to do this, I was so horny I was crazy...I pulled my jeans down." Amanda practically gasped "right there!?! In Memorial Hall?!? Where anyone could see you!?!" "Well, there wasn't really anyone to see me. I thought I was pretty safe, since it was between classes, and usually no one goes up there. But just wait... So I just pulled them down, and then sat down. I kept them around my ankles. I sat back down and pulled my jacket across my lap. Then I slipped my fingers in my panties and pulled the egg out of me. I was just getting settled when 6 guys came up the stairs and started taking seats. The didn't take seats too close to me, and I don't think they saw me at first, their eyes probably hadn't adjusted to the light. I think they were all on some sports team though. I just froze. What was I going to do? I pulled out a notebook, and tried to make sure they couldn't see anything. Part of me was really upset, but part of me was so turned on. I could feel my nubbin getting tingly. After a second, one of them noticed me and waved, they had taken seats near the front. My heart was beating so loudly, I was sure they would know something was up. After the first one waved, a couple of the others looked back and waved too. I was pretty stuck. I wasn't sure how would get out there. But, I was also now pretty turned on. Here were these six, pretty hunky guys all sitting only a little ways away from me, and I only had on my panties." Susan looked around and then continued. Butterflies Ch. 02 "I just sat there, and then the prof, some lady, started talking. I think it must have been an economics class. I was debating how to get out of there when the guys started talking a little. Not real loud, but I could catch most of the words. After a minute, one of them looked back at me. Then he sorta twisted and leaned back over two rows. My heart was in my throat – with his angle he might be able to see something – then he asked me if their talking was going to bother me. I almost sighed with relief. I told him that it wouldn't and he turned back to the conversation. After a few minutes, it was pretty clear they weren't interested in me, I started to relax again. I also started to get very horny...I mean, this was so exciting. I finally worked up my nerve and turned on the vibrator. It's pretty quiet. At first I was still nervous and I just slid it around on top of my panties. But after a few minutes of that, I was starting to get pretty wet. I could feel my dampness starting to soak into my panties and I realized that if I kept doing it this way, I was going to have sopping wet panties for my next class." Susan paused and looked around the room. "It was then that I got real brave. I turned off the vibrator. I hooked fingers in the waistband of my panties and I pulled them down around my knees. Holding my knees together, I was able to push them off and they fell down on top of my jeans. I was now sitting in Memorial Hall with no pants on. The seats are kinda rough, and it was actually such a turn on just wiggling against them. I took the vibrator again and slowly worked it around on myself. First just around the outside of everything, then I started moving it up and down my slit. I was watching the guys, they kept talking, and I started to get really into it. I could feel myself opening up and my juices were rolling down my my crack and onto the seat. I could feel the seat getting wet. I was getting so close to having a huge orgasm. Just before I started to come, the one guy kinda turned around to look at me. My eyes met his and I my orgasm started to wash over me. I didn't moan or anything, but my hips were bucking and I'm sure the look on my face revealed everything. The odd thing was that I didn't care. I just looked into his eyes and came so hard." Susan sighed and paused for a minute. "He gave me a funny look – I don't think he really knew what I was doing – and turned back to his friends. I think he said something to them about 'really concentrating on something' because they all turned back around to look at me. Luckily, I was done by then and pretended I was taking notes. Now I had to figure out how to pull jeans up without being obvious. I was able to slip my panties back on pretty easily. I sat and thought for a minute. I noticed the guys were paying more attention to the lecture again, and so I thought I would take a chance. I just stood up and pulled them up. I had them up and was just starting to button them when the guy turned around again. You should have seen the look on his face when he saw me buttoning my pants. He was so surprised, which made me feel pretty brave. I looked right into his eyes while I zipped them up. I picked up my book bag and just walked right out of the hall." Susan finished with a triumphant voice. "Well, if he didn't know what you were doing at first, watching you dress should have clued him in" said Jenna with slight smile. "I have to admit, I thought you would be the last one of us to do something like that. You are usually such a serious student and all." "Well I suppose it's a little out of character" Susan was a little embarrassed, "But, not pick on any one, I would think the last person to do something wild here would be Amanda." Susan said, clearly not trying to be critical, just stating a fact. Jenna shrugged her shoulders, and then said "Well, her story last week suggested that she at least had some pretty wild thoughts... so what of it Amanda, have you done anything in public?" Marci jumped in defending her roommate "That's not fair, don't put her on the spot like that. She told us about stuff last week and ...." Amanda, who was turning pretty red broke in with unusual confidence "Well, actually, I was just getting ready to tell you about my adventures this week. But you all have to absolutely promise that you won't tell anyone." She looked around at all of them with an intensity that they didn't expect. "Of course not" replied Jenna, "and we don't want our stories getting out either." "You don't understand, Marci you can't even tell Tom. Especially not Tom, this is different than what you guys did. If people knew it was me ...." She just trailed off. "Hey, it's not like I really want that couple to find out who I was" noted Jenna. "OK, you can't tell anyone, but I guess I need to explain. You might remember that I borrowed both the butterfly and that big one. I really enjoyed using them" she started but Marci cut in with a giggle "yeah, I heard!" Amanda turned beat red and they all laughed. "Oh no, you heard? Could others?" Amanda was suddenly side tracked. "Well, I think you thought I was asleep, and so while you were pretty loud, I doubt anyone outside of the room could really hear. But girl... you were just pounding away Monday night..." explained Marci. "OH GOD, You were AWAKE?" Amanda was very embarrassed, turning redder than she ever had before. "I was so sure you were asleep, I must have woken you up. Well, I was really into it, that was the night I was fantasizing about what I wanted to do. Remember how turned on I was watching the porn channel and imagining that I was the woman and everyone was watching me?" They all nodded yes and Jenna said "actually that thought turned me on pretty well!" "I'm so embarrassed, but I was still thinking about that. I had put the butterfly on and had it positioned just right that night – it had taken me a couple times to figure ..." Susan interrupted "you had didled things a couple times before Monday night?" amazed at how much time she must have been spending. "Well, I figured I had a lot catching up to do..." Amanda replied with uncharacteristic self confidence. "You don't want to hear about Monday night anyway, although I guess I had more of an audience than I thought." She smiled at Marci whose turn it was to be embarrassed. "So, it turns me on to imagine that I have an audience. I didn't want to do something in the library or in some class, I needed to be more anonymous than that. But by Monday night I had hatched a pretty good plan and was just so turned on thinking about it. I knew Marci had her standing 'study date'" and they all giggled "with Tom on Tuesday night, so as soon as she left, I got started. Like you guys, my computer has a web cam..." They all gasped and Amanda paused for a second. Marci, in a husky, scandalous voice said "you didn't" her eyes growing wider as it became clear that indeed Amanda had. "I set the camera up so that it captured me from about the neck down to my knees if I was sitting in the lazy boy in the corner. It seemed comfortable, but had a great angle. I had stripped – it felt so naught to be naked right from the start – and so I was getting turned on just positioning everything. Then, I started the camera and laid back into the chair." Susan interrupted "so what were you broadcasting live to the whole world?" "No, silly, it was just going onto my hard drive." Amanda retorted before she continued "At first I just slowly caressed up and down my chest and stomach, and my sides. After a few seconds of that, I started touching my breasts: Gliding my finger tip gently, lightly across both nipples and up and down the sides. I could feel my vagina tingling and getting slippery. I had been sitting with my legs together and I slowly let them fall apart opening myself up to the camera's eye. I was imagining how guys would just love seeing my legs open and how they would strain to see what I looked liked. Slowly I let my fingers wander down my stomach until I they reached my mound. I parted myself with my left hand, and dipping first into my canal for moisture I started slowing touching my nubbin with my right finger. I was thinking about how guys would just love seeing my spread all open like that." Amanda paused and licked her lips "After I got pretty aroused, I grabbed the butterfly and slid it on my legs, getting it into position over my nib. I turned it on and just sat back, sliding my hands all over: up and down my breasts and nipple, down my stomach and dipping my fingers into my hole. First only one finger, then two, and then even three!" Amanda paused again, she was all red but clearly wanted to keep telling. "Then I reached over and took the big toy I borrowed from you." She said, nodding over at Jenny. "I slowly pushed it into my wet opening. As it slid in I imagined guys all over watching me and sliding their hand up down their shaft imagining it was them and not the toy. It was so hot just thinking about how guys would watch this. How they would touch themselves and stroke their penises and ..." Marci broke in "but you said it was just saving to the disk?" "Well, it was... but...well...you'll see." Amanda wavered and then continued "I was so hot thinking about it, I started just slamming the toy in and out of my wet ..." she paused and with great embarrassment said "my wet pussy." Marci and Susan were almost shocked by her language, but Jenna was clearly turned on. Amanda continued "I came so hard my hips bucked and my chest heaved, my breast swayed back and forth as I closed my eyes and just thrust myself as deep as I could go onto the dildo. After a minute I started to come down and I stopped." "Well, that was pretty hot," Jenna said with some puzzlement, "and I know it's pretty adventurous for you ..." Amanda cut her off "Let me finish. I stopped the camera and then I went to the computer – I was still naked, it was fun being totally open naked like that. I watched through the clip, and edited it in the few places where you could see any part of my face. And then, I went on line." Jenna started to smile. Marci gasped, Susan sat stunned "you did, you really did." "There is web site that posts self submitted movies and stuff. They even have a place where people who view the stuff can write comments. I had already set up a new account with Yahoo, just for this. I zipped the file and mailed it in. I told them I was a college girl in the Midwest and just wanted to see if men thought I was sexy." She paused and looked around for some support. Marci looked shocked but intrigued. Susan, in a guarded voice said "so, have men responded to the post?" "Well, I went there a few days later and found my submission. I was scared to look, and it was really weird seeing myself on the internet – especially that way. But there were over 75 comments already!" She was even sort of proud of her accomplishment. "But, I'm not done yet." She said, clearly pleased at surprising them. "I read through all the comments and there was this one guy who made 3 or 4. He said he was a collage student too...I'm not sure he is, but who cares. He was so flattering, writing long comments about how beautiful I was, he was so poetic and it was so hot to be described by him. He gave his email, so I used that account to write back, I figure it has not identifying information and I can always just cancel it if things get weird." They all shrugged and nodded in agreement. "So Thursday night, I wrote him and thanked him for his nice comments. He wrote back almost immediately. So we started "I.M.ing." I told him I was really turned on by his comments and he said he was really turned on by my video. I asked him how turned on he was – and I asked him to be explicit! He wrote back that whenever he watched it he would stroke himself until he came. It was so hot to see that in writing!" Amanda was lost in the recalling of the story "I was so turned on, I stripped all my clothes off – and wrote him that I had. Then I took the dildo and told him that I was sliding it in and out and I wanted him to watch my video and do himself. He wrote back that he was, right that minute and then described how his 7" cock was in his hand and he was pumping it in and out of me! I came again so hard reading that this guy, who doesn't even know me, was so turned on. I know this is all so wrong. I know this is even a dangerous, but GOD I just love thinking that men are watching me and jacking off." Amanda finished, so turned on that her hands had wandered down to her pants.