-I’m gonna try to continue a series with Ashley since a lot of folks liked her last story. I’ll write about her junior year of college, and go through some of her experiences. We are about midway through the fall semester. I’ll try to cover lots of wild adventures! This part picks up about three weeks after her boyfriend bailing on her and the dance floor orgasm with Jeff. Ashley didn’t tell Matt about that but she did tell him that she felt they were growing apart. So they decided to go on a break. Ashley wanted the freedom to explore new and fun things at college. But they decided they would talk when she went back home for thanksgiving. Ok so it’s about mid October and here’s Ashley week-
Monday
Ashley was in her dorm room Monday morning and getting ready for a new week of clases. She had a pretty busy week with a class presentation on Tuesday, a mid term on Thursday plus she wanted to hit the rec center to work out and she promised her friend Kimmy she would go to her volleyball game on Wednesday. Lots to do but she was looking forward to a big house party off campus on Friday night. Ashley put her long blonde hair in a ponytail and chose to dress comfortable for a day full of classes. She put on a gray cotton thong and slid on some black leggings. She was tempted to go without a bra but she finally clipped on a white bra and topped it with a pink university t shirt. She turned and checked how her ass looked and it really popped in the tight leggings. She smiled and grabbed her back pack and headed out the door.
In between classes she stopped in the restroom to pee. When she pulled down her thong she noticed the crotch was a bit wet and had some white jelly like streaks. It seemed to be a bit more discharge than usual. She wiped it up with some toilet paper and went to get lunch. Her afternoon class was pretty boring and she found herself daydreaming over some of the cute boys in her classes that day. She felt her pussy twinge. And she felt a lot more moisture seep into her panties. As she thought about her pussy being so over active, her classes finally ended and she went back to her room. She stripped off her wet panties and tossed them in her hamper. She put on some sweatpants and went without underwear for the rest of the night. The evening was spent with her roommate Sarah watching tv and was pretty uneventful. Her pussy remained damp but not as bad as earlier.
Tuesday
Ashley woke up to her alarm and rolled over in bed. She noticed her pink pajama pants were a little wet in the crotch. Ashley wondered if she had peed herself a little bit. Confused she reached down under her waistband and discovered her vagina was slick and slippery. Pulling her hand out and looking at the viscous substance she concluded it was just some extra discharge. She went to go pee and wipe up. While brushing her teeth she felt an ache deep in stomach and in her pelvis region. She thought it was nerves from her having a big class presentation that day. She would next have to get desssed and look her best. As she was standing in the mirror straightening her hair she finally realized the extra discharge may mean she was ovulating. As she went through her cycle in her head she found that yes, she probably was ovulating that week. As Ashley had gotten older the ovulation effects had hit her even harder. The last couple months the discharge and wetness had gotten to be ridiculous. It also made her sex drive go way up and make her pretty horny. That thought sent a twinge through her pussy and that ache in her stomach returned. It wasn’t butterflies, it was a biological need to get fucked. She had to focus on school though. Especially this week. She put on some black boyshorts panties, opting against anything overly sexy. She put on black dress pants and black heels. A white button up collared shirt and a gray blazer over top. Looking at herself in the mirror her boobs looked ready to bust through the buttons and her pants stretched right across her ass perfectly. When Ashley was ovulating she always felt sexy and enjoyed how she looked. She thought she looked presentable but also very sexy.
In class she prepared for her presentation at her desk. She was up next but she could feel her pussy turn on like a faucet. She noticed a glob of juice pass through her lips and soak her panties. She adjusted in her seat and crossed her legs. She could tell her panties were a mess. Despite the fact her pussy was churning out discharge into her panties she focused and crushed her presentation and got a compliment from the professor on a job well done. As she sat back down she thought “if only everyone knew how wet my panties are right now.” Before her next class she went to the bathroom to try and clean up. Unbuckling her dress pants she could see a wet spot even from the outside of her panties. She slide them down her thighs and some of her creamy juice stretched out from the gusset to her pussy lips. Looking down her panties looked like someone had dumped a bottle of glue and water in the crotch. “Fuck” she muttered “this is crazy!”. She decided no clean up could happen right now so she took them off and would go no panties for her next class. She rolled her black panties up in some paper towels and stashed em in her back pack. In her final class she felt her pussy leak a little more but eventually turn off. She got back to her room and taking her pants off she saw white lines of discharge dried and stained in the crotch. Embarrassed, she added those to her laundry along with her panties from her back pack. That night her and Sarah watched a movie with a sex scene that got Ashley pretty hot and bothered. Her pussy swelled and she could feel the warmth rushing between her legs. Before bed she contemplated going to masturbate in the bathroom or even trying to do it discreetly in bed. But she decided it was too risky and her exhaustion from the day started to outweigh the horniness. Soon Ashley was fast asleep in bed.
Wednesday
Ashley woke up and immediately felt a horny ache deep from within her pussy. She hadn’t been fucked in months and even though she got off with Jeff on the dance floor a few weeks ago, and then had masturbated to it the next morning, Ashley hadn’t cum since. She slowly traced her nipples over her t shirt and felt them harden. Her hands ran over her soft toned stomach and down toward the waistband of her pajamas when Sarah burst in the door from her shower. “Hey don’t you have class soon?” she asked. Ashley sighed and replied with a yep. Her class started in about a half hour but she still had to get ready. Ashley felt horny and sexy so she went with a pink Victoria secret thong with a string waistband and a front that barely covered her vagina, and a matching pink lace bra that pushed her tits up and out. She put on her extra tight jeans that made her ass look like a piece of art and a snug beige sweater that clung to her C cup breasts. Before heading out she remembered how wet she had gotten yesterday so she grabbed an extra black thong from her drawer and hid it in her backpack.
Ashley had a full slate of classes and then was going to her friend’s volleyball game and the library to study for her midterm so she wouldn’t be home till late that night. Ash loved the looks she got from guys on campus checking her out. It made her even more sexy. Throughout her classes she spent some time looking at cute boys and imagining them fucking her good. She had gotten progressively more horny through the day and by her last class of the day she felt her clit tingle with electricity and her panties soaking from wetness. Her jeans were so tight that when she leaned forward the seam between her legs rubbed her clit. Discovering this little trick, Ashley leaned forward at her desk and let her hips subtly rock into the hard seam. Her pussy turned into a waterfall and overflowed her pink thong. Ashley bit her lip as she started to get really into it, letting the seam rub her swollen clit. She was snapped out of her horny daze by the professor ending class and shouting some instructions. Ashley’s clit was on fire. She could barely get up and walk. Her face was flushed and she had started to sweat. She had 30 minutes before her friend Kimmy’s volleyball game. Not enough time to go back to her room. She slipped into the bathroom to control herself. She went into a stall and contemplated rubbing one out but the bathroom was busy with girls going in and out. No privacy and she also didn’t want to hoard a stall while someone waited. She decided to quickly change her wet panties and stripped down her jeans. She was amazed at how wet her thong was. Filled with thick white creaminess and practically dripping with moisture. “My goodness” she said to herself. Ashley again hid it in her back pack, wiped up her pussy and avoided the urge to rub her clit. She put on the extra black thong she had brought and put her jeans back on. She tried to line up the seam on her clit again but found it only to really work while sitting. She fixed her hair and splashed some water on her face.
She walked to the gym for the volleyball game. The usher taking her ticket clearly checking out her ass as she walked by. “These jeans!”She thought to herself, feeling hot. She found Kimmy’s boyfriend Brad in the stands and sat by him. She talked to him a bit and watched Kimmy as the match started. She remembered one drunk night Kimmy told her she doesn’t wear panties while playing. She just goes out in the spandex shorts. For some reason it turned Ashley on and she thought about herself playing out there in little shorts with no underwear in front of everyone. She felt her pussy start to leak again. She put her hands through her hair and tried to act casual and hide how turned on she was. She then started to notice how sexy Brad looked. His long hair and beard and strong shoulders. Ashley caught herself licking her lips. She’d never looked at Brad in that way but ovulation horny had her looking at every guy as a mate. She visualized him fucking Kimmy and how good he probably was in the sack. Ashley felt her clit pulsing. She crossed her legs and brought her thigh up high to push against her pussy. She playfully bounced her leg to discreetly get some friction on her clit. She spent the match checking out some of the hot girls in shorts, looking at Brad, and being in a horny daze.
Afterwards Ashley’s thong had developed a pretty good wet spot which she could feel stick to her labia. It was a little uncomfortable and she was worried it was making her walk weird. She talked to Kimmy for a little bit in the gym and let her horniness fade as she knew she had to go study. She trudged over to the campus library to get some studying down for her midterm. She found quiet empty table and pulled out her books and a notebook. After 15 minutes into her studying session she leaned forward to write some notes down and felt the seam in the crotch of her jeans bump her clit again. It send bolts of arousal through her body. She felt her clit grow and harden. She slowly rocked back n forth against her jeans. Ashley felt her face turn red and began getting warm. After a minute she stopped herself and tried focus on her studies. She spent the next 20 minutes crossing and uncrossing her legs, squeezing her thighs together and bouncing her legs. She felt a deep ache within her pussy and a desire to be fucked. To be filled with a hard cock. She could not focus on anything but the intense pulsing of her clit. She decided enough was enough. She grabbed her bag and headed to the 4th floor of the library which was where they kept alot of old books and was usually deserted. Once there she glanced around and slid into the women’s bathroom. It was small, with only 3 stalls but empty. She quickly went inside the last stall and unbuttoned her pants. She immediately slide her hand down inside her thong and was greeted with an ocean of wetness. Her fingers quickly lubricated, she searched out her hard clit and placed two fingertips on it and began to rub. Her eyes rolled back and her head fell to the side at the intense pleasure of her clit getting attention. She bit her lip and prayed no one would walk in the bathroom. Her jeans still on her hips and her hand down her panties she vigorously rubbed small circles. She desperately wanted her pussy filled with a cock and she could feel her inner walls squeeze upon themselves. But for now her body would have to settle for a quick clitoral orgasm. Within 2 minutes she felt stirring in her tummy and pelvis and her legs began to shake. She grabbed onto the stall door for balance as her ovulation orgasm ripped through her young body. Her clit throbbed to her heartbeat, her vagina contracted, she panted and moaned. The release of pent up horny finally released. Waves of pleasure washed over her and the strokes of her fingers began to slow and soften. She had her eyes closed and wiped her forehead with her other hand and giggled as her body relaxed. “That felt sooo good” she thought to herself. She grabbed some toilet paper and wiped up a bit, although she would have damp panties for the rest of the evening. She went back to her desk to finish studying, feeling satisfied and a bit naughty.
-Thursday & Friday coming in part 2–
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iucz1z/ashleys_ovulation_week_part_one