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Jessica was alone in her dorm room. Her flatmate was out drinking with friends. Jessica had a bit of a fear of missing out, but all in all she was glad to be alone for some time. Mainly, because she wanted to experiment a bit with her body. She had a pretty high sex drive, but she found it hard to socialize, so that her sex life was limited to masturbating. And even that happened not very often, because she rarely had time for herself.

She took off her clothes, ignited a small candle on her bedside table and double checked if the door was closed, then she turned off the lights and layed down in her bed.

Her blanket hugged her and gave her a pleasant feeling of security.

She began to breathe deeply and slowly, closed her eyes and tried to leave the boring reality and enter her fantasy world, where she was not Jessica, the young woman who is too shy to meet people, but Jessica, the self-confident slut.

She imagined seeing a handsome man at a party, she imagined no one in particular, but in her mind he had dark curly hair, was well built and smoked roll-your-own cigarettes. She walked past him and unobtrusively slipped her dress up a little at the side, giving him a glimpse of her pants.

She watched him from a safe distance to make sure he had noticed her gesture. Bull’s eye! He visibly strained to hide his surprise and excitement.

She went to him again, this time directly towards him. His friends around him gave her willing glances, which she skilfully ignored. He, however, pointedly looked away, as if he didn’t notice her.

“Hey, inattentive boy!” she said gently but firmly. “Can you roll me a cigarette?”

He was visibly confused.

“Erm… Sure… Sure.”

He began to rummage in his fanny pack for tobacco and rolling papers.

“I’m going to the bathroom, meet me outside on the terrace in five minutes?”

“O..okay”

Mr cool wasn’t so cool anymore.

Fantasy-Jessica liked that.

Real-Life-Jessica now put her hand between her legs. She stroked her soft wet lips and began to rub herself. Her body was rushed by a warm feeling that gave her goosebumps. She was surprised by how wet she was.

5 minutes of fantasy time pass quickly, and Fantasy-Jessica finds herself on the terrace. The summer night was pleasantly cool, and a light breeze blew around her legs. He approached her, handed her the cigarette. “Thank you.” She said and smiled.

“You’re welcome. May I join you?”

“I’d be honoured.”

They sat down next to each other on the edge of the slightly raised terrace.

After two puffs, Jessica asked straightforwardly, “Have you ever had sex at a party?” His eyes suddenly widened. “To be honest, no. I’ve made out a few times while drunk, but I’ve never had sex.”

Jessica leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Do you want to fuck me?”

He nodded, and she felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

She stood up, took his hand and walked towards a small garden hut. It was somewhat secluded in the large garden of the frat house and was mainly used as a storage room. Once there, she opened the door and they both scurried inside.

As soon as the door closed, he pounced on her, kissed her, played with her tongue, stroked her back. He was everywhere.

She grabbed his crotch and felt his hard, big cock pressing against the fabric of his jeans.

He now kissed her neck and let his hand disappear under her dress, touching her dripping wet panties. 

She inserted her finger in her warm, tight pussy and held back so as not to moan loudly.

While the unknown man fingered Fantasy-Jessica, Real-Life-Jessica fingered herself faster and harder.

Everything blurred, she felt an overwhelming orgasm coming on. As if it were far away, she heard something but couldn’t place it. All she felt was the warm wetness on her hand and the arousal that flashed through her body.

“Oh fuck! Sorry Jess!”

She startled abruptly, opened her eyes and instinctively hid a little further under her covers.

Kat was standing in the doorway. Her flatmate must have returned early from the party.

“Fuck, Kat! Ever heard of knocking?”

Kat raised her eyebrows and said slowly: “I knocked”.

To be continued…

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