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I graduated college a few years ago. I tried very hard while I was in school to focus on my studies. But I also wanted to use the time as an opportunity to do as many new things as I could, a lot of which were sexual.I discovered before college that I was into girls as well as guys, and also that I loved masturbating. I had first watched porn when I was 16, and had masturbated about 3 times a day on average ever since then.I wanted desperately to be with a girl when I went to college, since I hadn’t been with one before. I noticed many drop dead gorgeous girls on campus during my first semester, but I had a very difficult time getting with any of them. Only about 30% of the students were female, so the supply of women was short. And of this short supply, I had no way of knowing how many were into girls themselves.Not getting what I wanted my first semester made me insanely horny all the time. I had so many sexual impulses which I couldn’t fulfill. Masturbating seemed to be the only solution, but it was never enough. I got hornier as the semester progressed, and I knew that it was only a matter of time before I had to do something about it.Then, one day, the inevitable happened. It was a Friday. I was wearing leggings as pants with a spandex thong underneath, and a sports bra as a top. I also wore a jacket that I had zipped up most of the way, but had left unzipped enough to expose my cleavage. I was trying to attract attention. I couldn’t tell if any girls liked what they saw, but I know that I looked good because I saw many guys staring at my butt as I walked when they thought I wasn’t looking.It turned me on so much knowing they Dikmen Escort wanted to rip through my leggings and bite my ass. I was insanely horny thinking about it. My pussy was getting wetter as the day went on. I went to class in the morning and I almost considered going back to my dorm to change my panties by lunch. I didn’t want a visible wet stain. But I also loved the feeling of wearing wet panties, so I didn’t change them.After lunch I had about 2 hours to kill before my final class of the day started and I had nothing to do until then. Normally during a long break between classes I would find a quiet spot on campus and get work done. Today I found a quiet spot on campus, but got no work done whatsoever.The spot I found was in the same building that my next class was in. It was an open area with chairs, tables, and outlets for computers. I sat down and started to set up my computer and I happened to look down. I saw that I was actually getting a visible wet stain on my leggings from being so horny, exactly what I was afraid would happen. I looked around the room to see if anyone else could’ve noticed, but I was alone as far as I could tell.I tried to work but kept getting distracted. I started out looking at random stuff on the internet, but I was so horny that I started looking at porn. I couldn’t help myself. Before I knew what was happening, I was rubbing my clit in circles over top of my leggings. It felt absolutely amazing. I noticed my wet stain expanding the more I rubbed, and this actually made me hornier. I knew I was reaching the point of no return. Eryaman Escort Finally I did. I started to orgasm intensely.I felt a rush of ecstasy flow through my head like I had never felt before. I felt myself squirt all inside of my leggings as the euphoria continued for about 30 seconds. I don’t think I made any noise, but I can’t honestly remember.I was shaking when it was over. Had anyone seen me? I didn’t want to get a bad reputation around campus, and I also didn’t want to get in trouble. I looked down and saw that the wet stain had grown so much that it looked like I had peed myself. I knew I couldn’t go to class like that, so I let it dry for the next hour until my class started. I went to class and hoped that nobody there could smell me.The weekend went by fast and soon enough it was Monday. I was wearing a similar outfit to the one I had worn on Friday, but today I was wearing an athletic skirt over the top of my leggings. I figured a skirt to cover my wet stains would be a good idea, as these leggings were grey and showed stains more visibly. I was still thinking about what I had done two days before and I knew that there was no way I wasn’t going to repeat it. I had enjoyed it too much. I had another hour break before my class, so I went back to the same spot.The area was not vacant. Sitting there was a gorgeous girl named Hayley. I had met her at a party a while back, and she was very sweet. Hayley is a short brunette, with a very round butt and gorgeous D cups. Her breasts are large for a girl her size and I love them. She was wearing a short tight Esat Escort skirt which went just above her knees and a low cut shirt. She looked amazing, like some sort of office babe. I imagined burying my face in her breasts and bending her over, ripping her skirt off and spanking her. Next thing I knew, I was soaking wet thinking about it.I had to act on my thoughts, but I didn’t want her to see me. She was very focused on what she was working on, and I wasn’t sure if she had even seen me arrive. I sat down and stared at her. I slowly inserted my right hand inside the waistband of my athletic skirt. I could feel the wetness in my leggings. It was a good decision to wear the skirt.I started rubbing my clit in circles, just as I had before. My heart was racing since I knew how risky this was. But I had to do it. I needed to orgasm from an actual girl, not just to an image on a screen or my imagination. I kept rubbing and I was getting closer to cumming. I was at the point of no return when I saw Hayley shift positions and stand up. She had seen me and waved, and was walking over to say hello. I immediately froze, but it was too late. The orgasm had already started. I felt myself squirting all inside of my leggings as she was walking towards me. Luckily the skirt covered it. I don’t think I made any noise, but I’m sure I had some weird facial expressions.Luckily for me I had gained enough control to be able to speak by the time she reached me. We talked for a few minutes. Finally she said to me, “we should grab dinner some time! I’d love to get to know you better.” I was shocked to hear her say that, and I was so nervous that I can’t remember how I sounded when I said yes. After we set up the day and time, she excused herself and walked back to her computer. She packed up her things and left. I was so happy to finally have a date with a gorgeous girl. But did she like girls? And had she seen what I was doing to her? And if she found out, would she be offended by it?

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