dorm-2
12:00 p.m.<>2002-11-08

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for the first part of this story, start here.

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my right hand grazed down jodie's soft thigh, wandering ever closer to the warm, wet, juncture of her legs. she let out a little moan as my questing fingers reached the tight, brown curls of hair there. the rigid length of my sex was pressed up against the base of her spine as she leaned back into me. i traced her jawline with the index finger of my left hand. i teased her by rubbing the finger lightly across her lips, and sighed when she parted them and let the digit slip inside her moist mouth. her tongue slithered across it seductively.

"so you locked yourself in a stall," i prompted her. "what then?"

she waited a few heartbeats before resuming her tale. "i was crazy-minded by that point," she began as i removed my finger from her mouth. "at first i thought it was because i was jealous of amy for having sex with someone i had wanted to ask out myself. then i thought that the reason i was upset was because i was irritated at them for making love so loudly right next to me." there was a faraway look in her dark brown eyes.

"then i realized that i was just really, really horny." jodie's pretty mouth twisted into a rueful grin. "i didn't want to admit it to myself, but all that moaning and carrying on made me really hot. when i finally realized that, i felt like i was about to explode. so i went into one of the stalls there in the bathroom and started to touch myself." her face was flushed with the memory, and her breath grew shallower as she spoke. i brought my mouth very close to her ear and licked the spot just beneath her earlobe.

"so there i was in a stall, whacking myself off and trying to keep quiet, because the slightest noise made a huge echo in the empty bathroom."

i closed my eyes, fixing the image in my mind and savoring it. "where you sitting down, on the toilet?" i asked her. "no," she replied. i was standing up. leaning, actually. i had one foot up on the toilet seat and i was praying nobody would come in and see only that other foot below the door."

my lips traveled down the side of her neck. my rubbing between her legs grew more insistent, and i felt her grow wetter and wetter. little muscles were jumping all over her body as she moved in time to my stroking fingers.

"i figured amy would come looking for me soon, and sure enough she did," her murmured. "i was about ten seconds away from this massive orgasm, when all of a sudden i hear her voice on the other side of the stall: 'jodie, honey, are you okay?'" jodie's quiet chuckle turned into a sharp gasp as my fingers touched a sensitive spot. "she - uh! - she was all worried about me, and was convinced that i locked myself in the bathroom because i was pissed at her. which i kind of was, but i really didn't care as long as she left me alone long enough to get myself off. so i was like, 'i'm fine, amy, go away!', and she was like, 'jodie, i'm sorry, that was really insensitive of me, blah blah blah…

"finally i convinced her that i was fine and that i just needed a couple of minutes to myself. which was the truth. i was so relieved when i finally persuaded her to leave me alone. uh! oh!"

the sight of our reflections in the mirror was erotic, almost obscene. jodie leaned back against me, her face contorted in ecstasy and her eyes glazed with the sensations rippling through her body. her full legs were spread lewdly apart as my fingers worked busily amid the sticky, glistening folds of her sex. i was as hard as i had ever been, and a clear, silky droplet touched her lower back where it pressed against my crotch. years of being together had given me intimate knowledge of her body, and i could sense that she was close to climax.

"and when she left, did you start touching yourself again?" jodie's only response was a whimper and a slight nod.

"did you make yourself come?" another nod. her hips began the spasmodic jerking i knew so well.

"and what were you thinking of as you came?" i purred, sinking one finger deeply inside her and feeling the ripple of muscles within her belly. "did you think about amy and pete? did you think about them naked together? did you think of their moans as they made love? did you think about getting up from your bed, pulling your nightie over your head and joining them?" i was in a near-frenzy, my left hand squeezing her breasts, my lips on her ears, her neck, her shoulder.

"did you think about their hands on you? their tongues? did you think about pete's lips on yours as he entered you?"

jodie's eyes, which had been squeezed shut, flew open. "uh!" she groaned as her hips bore down on my fingers. "oh god! oh god!" her body twisted and spasmed so fiercely i was afraid she might send us both tumbling off the bed. my self-control was razor-thin by that point, and i barely kept myself from climaxing right then and there.

after a couple of minutes we disentangled our bodies and lay next to each other, breathing heavily. after a while i leaned over and kissed jodie deeply, answering her smile with my own."

"well, what about you," she asked playfully, as her fingers sought out my hardness. "do you have any stories from your dormroom days?"

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