I assumed that my sister was having orgasms but I could hardly care. I didn’t care if she was enjoying this or not! She asked for it and she was dam...n well going to get it! All I knew was that for the first time in my life I didn’t have to satisfy the woman under me. I could literally do anything to her that I wanted to do to her with no reservation, no expectation, and no regrets. I might never get anther opportunity like this again so I was making full use of my sister at that moment. Finally. His brown eyes flashed as he drank in Cassie on her knees, ready to give him every last part of herself for his pleasure. With a sudden gesture he fell to his knees, wrapped her in his arms and lavished kisses on her smiling mouth, ‘Yes! Yes, I am very ready sweetie-baby, let’s do it.’ With tentative fingers he carefully pulled the small sparkling chip from the protective casing within the box. Resting it on the tip of his finger, he pulled Cassie in for another deep kiss as he gently placed it. David looked at me in a bit of a shocked way. I strike people as slightly conservative, (not a bible-thumping do-gooder no swearing prude) but just modest and shy anyroad. Not today! I was a new woman. I had an unquenchable sexual appetite, but maybe David could help me satisfy it today. I was a virgin, sure but I was so attracted to David that it didn’t matter. As I took off my coat, I could see Dave shaking a little bit. The thighs in his jeans became a lot tighter and his breathing became. He didn't have to be at the freshman dorm but he felt that it is where he was most needed, helping incoming freshmen. I confessed I was bi and about my fear. He gradually talked out of me details about Jon's and my masturbation. I could not believe I had said all that. He was not judgmental at all though and assured me masturbation was normal, natural, necessary and healthy. He told me some masturbation stories of other freshmen he and the other RAs had counseled and how they coped. I was.
Read More