Down by the river Pt 2 posted in Masturbation

The clocked beeped to mark midnight, Julie was still awake in bed and staring at the ceiling while silently cursing to herself about the opportunity she'd passed up a few hours earlier. James's eyes were still fresh in her mind and Sarah's moaning rang in her ears.

Sitting up with a frustrated grunt and looking into the mirror, she slowly stood before walking over to it and surveying her body. 5'6 and pretty slim, her tummy was flat and her chest was coming along nicely. But surely she wasn't pretty enough for James, he couldn't really like her, not in that way? Especially when he had Sarah, the kinky, experienced hottie. But that kiss, oh god it was good "why the hell did i have to go and freak out!" Another look in the mirror, this time imagining his hands, remembering how strong he was, how good it felt when he touched her, the thought sent shivers down her spine and a deep ache between her legs. knees weak and mind racing she fell back onto the bed before tentatively reaching downward and finding the waistband of her panties, she knew they were wet but it still hadn't prepared her for just how soaked they would be, she felt so dirty, so needy and desperate for more. It was right then that she knew she'd go back, that she had to return and fond out more, but first...

She Yanked her panties down and kicked them across the room, her naked form finally free to pursue the release it so desperately craved, fingers dripping wet as they slid between the silky smoothness of her pink pussy lips. Every movement eliciting a mumbled groan before she could wait no longer, with James's face in mind she delved deep inside, shoving two fingers as far inside as she could possibly reach and gasping with delight, body writhing and mind racing as she pleasured herself like never before, knowing she would cum with his name on her lips. Palm pressed flat against her clit and grinding savagely as her fingers worked like pistons until that magical moment came "Oh James!" She half cried and half whispered into her pillow. before collapsing onto her back, breathless and quivering.

8:30 The next morning

"Julie! Julie you better not still be in bed!"

It was her mothers voice that work her from the most restful sleep she could ever remember, sitting up in bed with her hair a total mess and her her thighs sticky from the night before, suddenly panicking she shot out of bed and held her door firmly shut "I'm up! Don't come in!" she pleaded in the most innocent voice she could muster. "Fine but I want you out of this house in 30 minutes young lady!" Rolling her eyes and repeating her mothers commands in a baby voice before agreeing "of course Mum, anything you say" She waited for her mothers footsteps to die down before hurriedly ripping off the bed sheets and dumping them in the washing basket.

With that crisis averted it was time to get ready for school, and the mess between her legs was the first ting that needed to go, she couldn't imagine the shame it was cause her if just one person noticed the stale cream on her thighs.

The shower was just what she needed, so relaxing and peaceful, mum had even left early for work so she wouldn't have to rush too much. She could just take her time and imagine James fucking her up against the cold hard tiles, his massive cock filling every inch of her tight wet...."Woah!...where the hell did that come from?" The sordid vision seemed to materialize from nowhere but now it was all she could think about and before she knew it was that time again, the fingers dropping lower, the knee's getting weak, hot water helping to lubricate the swollen lips of her throbbing cunt before "Mmmmm fuck! yes right there baby!" Her fingers penetrated again but not like last nights frantic finger fucking, this time she would take it slow, a nice grinding fuck with James rocking her body to a soft rhythm as beads of hot water caressed her body and left her sinking downward, her soft skin pressed to the glass as she whimpered to a mind blowing orgasm that seemed to last forever. or at least until her watch chimed and reminded her that she was late.

The last class of the day seemed to take forever, The sun was beating down on her through the windows and sweat was forming on her face but neither the heat nor dampness could match what was happening between her legs as she spent the entire maths lesson daydreaming of a certain someones tongue delving into the most intimate parts he had to offer. Every time she thought she was done a new image popped into her head, a longing that she had to give in to at some point. That's why she decided it would be today, no more hanging back. No more being shy and wondering, she would go back down to the river and let whatever happened happen.

"That is if this fucking bell would ever ring" Her eyes opened wide with realization as the entire class including the teacher stared over to her desk. "Oh my fucking god did i say that out loud?!" she thought to herself, the last thing she needed was detention "Would you care to repeat that, young lady?" Her cheeks seemed to burn as everyone but Mrs heath started to giggle wildly "No miss, i was....I'm sorry miss" with a shake of the head Mrs Heath turned away, realizing she would only entertain the kids further by pursuing the matter.

The bell rang and the students poured out into the halls before flooding all exits and hurrying off to meet friends and family. Not Julie though, she knew exactly where she needed to be. Bounding down the front steps and onto the main street with thoughts of James swimming around her brain when suddenly her heart sank. Dad's car was waiting, it was Friday, he always picked her up on Friday to take her out for something to eat. Her head slumped as she sullenly moved toward the car and braved a smile for him before climbing inside. she knew her dream man would have to wait, He would have to wait until tomorrow after sitting through dinner with dad wearing damp panties!

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