practice makes perfect

For most college kids the four years they spend at their chosen school are a time of sexual exploration, crazy drinking, and amazing growth. For me, a shy, mousy girl, it was difficult to enter the social scene so my sexual exploration ended up being between myself and my collection of dildos. I lucked out in the dorm room selection process when I got a single. The room was tiny, but I liked that I wasn’t going to leave college with any of the roommate nightmare stories that I had heard so many other girls tell.

Instead I was going to be able to concentrate on my studies and enjoy as much masturbation as I wanted. I was fifteen when I masturbated for the first time – quite by accident against the jet of my friend’s hot tub – and since then I’ve had an unbridled passion for pleasuring myself. I’m always thinking about it and I do it at least twice a day. In high school I never had the courage to go and by a dildo for myself; I worried about what my mom would say if she discovered. Instead I just used my fingers and a vibrating massager that I had gotten for Christmas one year.

When I arrived at college one of the first things I did was go out to an adult store way off campus and buy a dildo. At least, my intention was to buy just one; instead I ended up with a whole collection when I walked out of the store that day. I bought a simple vibrator, a large life size cock complete with fake balls, a set of anal beads, an anal stimulator, and one of those strap on vibrators that you can wear for hands free pleasure. It was a Friday when I went shopping so I figured I had an entire weekend to explore my new toys.

When I got back I opened everything up and familiarized myself with it. I touched it all, rubbed it against my pussy; I even gave the life size cock a short blowjob for no particular reason. I think I wanted to feel naughty and slutty. It worked, because when I was finished my pussy was dripping wet and practically calling out for penetration. I put the plastic penis on my desk chair, held it in place with a book on each side, and lowered my wet pussy onto it. It wasn’t the first time I had been penetrated – I had used a few vegetables in high school – but it felt the best.

After fucking myself for five long minutes I climbed off a little out of breath and lay down on the bed. With my legs spread wide and pussy still dripping wet I lubed up the anal beads and pushed them one by one into my ass. Ass play is something I had never explored before and they felt surprisingly arousing inside of me. When they were all inside me I pulled them out slowly as I rubbed my clit. Each time one passed my anal ring a little jolt of pleasure shot through my body. I used the vibrator to bring myself off that night, but it was far from the first orgasm I would have all weekend.