I couldn't take it any more. My boyfriend and I had hardly been alone in weeks, mainly because we both live in the dorms and we both have roommates. We still haven't had sex; we're both 21-year-old virgins and we'd like to change that soon. But due to roommates, who knew when that would happen. I'm a very sexual person, even though I'm a virgin, but I've never gotten into masturbation because the one time I tried it I didn't enjoy it, so I gave up. I obviously wasn't doing something right. But weeks of sexual frustration were building up, and I needed a release…bad.
I'm fairly experienced with guys, you could say I've done "everything but," so the male body is something I've explored thoroughly. Yet the female body is still fairly mysterious to me, since I've never taken the time to explore my own and, sadly, neither have most guys. So I decided that day to change that. There's nothing wrong with me physically; I'm a petite 4'11", with a tiny figure, a size 36B chest, long brown hair, dark mysterious brown eyes, and olive skin from my predominantly Italian background. I just tend to date guys who think playing around "down there" should be left to me for some reason.
My roommate would be at work till 6 o'clock, so I had plenty of time. I closed the shades, locked the door, turned off the lights, and turned on some low music. I slowly undressed, taking the time to let my hands run over my skin as I did so. My nerves began to tingle and my nipples harden. I spent some time rubbing my breasts and stroking my nipples, and I felt them grown even harder beneath my touch. Once I was completely naked, I laid down in my bed and pulled up the blanket. The soft material surrounding my nude body felt so wonderful I started to get a little excited. I also felt I was being "bad" in some way, doing something naughty and forbidden, and this heightened my excitement.