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Naughty Thoughts

By Lucy Lilithian BrownPublished 4 years ago 8 min read
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Katherine was a young student at university. She was in her first year of a 5year course. She had always been a clean-living kind of girl. University was a big wake up call. So many couples cavorting in the court yards. Drugs were prevalent and drink was so common. She kept herself to herself. She was in a dorm with 2 other girls, who were constantly talking to their friends about where they were going drinking, or who they were hooking up with. Katherine just sat quietly on her bed reading the material from her lectures. They had asked her numerous times to go with them, but she was not interested. She had asked numerous times if she could change rooms, but the student body would not let her. They thought that mixing with people who are more outspoken, that she might come out of her shell.

It was the weekend and as usual the others were off out. She saw them as they spent hours getting ready for their night out. They showered and did their hair and make up before deciding what to wear. They had both chosen short skirts with skimpy boob tubes. They wore different colours, but the outfits matched. Just before they left for the night, they asked her again if she would come with them, but she said no without looking up from her book. They left her to it and went on their way.

She was totally engrossed in her book when she heard a light tap on the door. She got up and opened the door. There stood a meek looking girl holding a few books. She looked forlorn and quietly introduced herself as Michelle. Katherine stood there with a blank look on her face. Michelle told her that the house party was in the room next door to hers and it was really loud. She asked if she could come in and sit with her to study. Katherine stepped aside and let her in. Michelle stood in the middle of the room and waited to be shown where to sit. Katherine sat on her bed and indicated to the chair by the desk. Michelle sat down and looked around the room. She noticed the literature on Katherine’s desk and smiled. They had similar taste in reading material. Michelle thumbed through the book that she was reading. She plopped it down on the desk and puffed out a sigh. Katherine looked up at her and asked what the issue was. Michelle informed her that she was so fed up with the constant parties and noise. She told Katherine that her room mates were constantly harassing her to go out with them, but that it was not her scene.

Katherine told her that her room mates were the same. They sat there for a while discussing the weekly ritual of shower, hair, makeup, then the prolonged catwalk show, of what should be worn and by whom. They laughed and giggled as they got up and imitated the other girls on how they walked in heels and how they flicked their hair so much. Katherine sat down on her bed and Michelle sat next to her. They then started talking about what subjects they were both doing. Katherine wanted to become a physiotherapist for handicapped children. Michelle wanted to become a dentist as it was the family business.

As the night went on, they chatted about so many things. Michelle confessed that she was terribly lonely at the university. She was finding it hard sometimes to commit to revision due to this and her work was suffering. The non-stop parties did nothing to help this either. She broke down feeling very down. Katherine placed an arm around her, and Michelle hugged her back. Katherine planted a kiss on the top of her head as she sobbed on her shoulder. They sat there for a while until Michelle had got herself together again. She thanked Katherine for her support and straightened herself up. Katherine looked at her with concern in her eyes. She wanted to make sure her new-found friend was ok. Michelle reassured Katherine that she was ok, but she just needed to rant and let it all out. She apologised at the outburst and looked rather sheepish. Katherine told her it was fine and that she could off load any time.

Shortly after Michelle left and Katherine was alone again. She made sure that the door was locked as she prepared for her own weekend ritual. She dimmed the lights, got out her “special” book and she went over to her drawers and opened the bottom one. Inside the drawer was a box that she removed. She placed it on the floor and opened it. Inside was a bundle of soft satin material. She took it out and unravelled it revealing an ornate glass dildo and a little clit stimulator. She carried them both over to her bed and placed them carefully down. She removed her clothes and put on her robe but did not do it up. She lay on the bed next to her 2 toys and got comfortable. She picked up the clit stimulator and turned it on. It began to vibrate with a soft low buzz. She placed her hand between her legs and placed the throbbing little bullet onto her clit. As soon as it touched her, she felt the familiar tingle. She slowly circled her little button with the hard plastic. One hand moved up to stroke her breast. She mirrored the movement on her nipple, her finger slowly turning the bud round and round. She let her mind wader and it soon swam with images of debauchery. She may have been prim and proper in public but in the bedroom, in her head she wished she could do some of the things that she thought of during these intimate moments. Her thoughts changed slightly from the normal visions she had at this time. She had begun to think about Michelle. It caught her by surprise that she had popped up at this time, but instead of trying to change the thought she let her mind wander further. She was picturing Michelle with her in the room. She imagined herself kissing Michelle’s lips, not her head. Her tongue pushing past Michelle’s lips to swirl around her mouth. Her mouth slowly working its way down her neck to the small round breasts. Michelle’s nipples hardening at her touch. Her tongue swirling around the hard peaks of her breast. She left trails of saliva as she moved from one boob to the other. Again, her mouth is on the move, heading lower down her body, past the belly button and on down towards her groin. Michelle’s legs parted as Katherine got lower down her body. Katherine’s head buried itself between them. She nuzzled the folds of her sex before parting them and sticking her tongue inside. Michelle had her hand on the back of Katherine’s head, she was rubbing her clit on Katherines nose as her tongue was inside her pussy. Katherine lapped at her, before sliding a finger into her. Katherine began flicking her clit as she fingered her. Michelle was moaning about coming and she covered Katherine’s tongue, chin and fingers with her juice.

Katherine’s mind snapped back as she realised that the little plastic bullet had begun to work its magic as she started to shake and tense. Her own orgasm washed over her and she flooded her own hand with fluid. Once the initial wave was over, Katherine quickly picked up the beautiful, twisted piece of glass that she had sat beside her on the bed. She inserted it into her pussy and pulled it back out. She could see the glass glistening in the light before she plunged it back inside her again. She rapidly pummelled her own pussy hard now as the next wave hit her. More juice coated the dildo and she pulled it out 1 final time before shoving it up her own ass and fucking herself with it there. She bucked and rolled on the bed as her orgasm washed over her repeatedly. Once she was sated, she cleaned both items and lovingly kissed them both before wrapping them up in their satin robes. Before carefully placing them back in her drawer. She wrapped herself up in her gown and sat down to contemplate what the thoughts had meant. She was not a lesbian nor had she had those type of thoughts before, however it was something, she seemed that had its merits and she might need to investigate further.

She knew this was just the first night of the partying so maybe she will pop by again tomorrow when it gets noisy again. Katherine thought about getting in a bottle of wine and some food to make a night of it. Katherine decided to chew it over more tomorrow and called it a night.

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Lucy Lilithian Brown

I am a stay at home mum who loves writing erotic stories. Some of them are based on my own experiences, others are totally made up scenarios.

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