Hey everyone, it’s Emily! The runner girl roommate/girlfriend from all of Jen’s stories. I’m trying something new in the new year and joining in Jen’s writing (with her help). I don’t intend to recap anything you’ve already read with her, but I will give my thoughts on them quickly before sharing a story of my own. If this is something you enjoy, please let me know and I’ll keep trying my hand at writing. If you’re completely uninterested…well, I might just keep trying anyway.
Background
1. Yes I have been with three men. One in HS and one in college while I was struggling to be “normal” before ultimately deciding to come out, which is a decision that ultimately cost me my family but gained me Jen, the absolute most wonderful woman I’ve ever met. It hurts and I wish I could share our love with my family, but I can’t change what’s in their hearts, I can only take care of my own. The 3rd man I’ve been with was a nonconsensual event that I won’t write a chapter about, but will discuss in private if you’re struggling with sexual trauma and need someone. I’m here for you.
2. My thoughts on 1st semester of freshman year. Jen was absolutely an angel sent to help me be me. She could have absolutely lost her shit and hated me when I asked if she’d ever been with a woman. Instead she kissed me. The amount of times she kissed me almost every day helped me feel like myself and loved and whole. She shared both of our first times with a woman with me (that entire weekend was perfect), and she still to this day helps draw me out of my sexually secluded shell and even introduces me to a wardrobe that makes me feel sexy and hot and confident that isn’t the “cover all of you or be shamed” that I grew up with. She’s shown me it’s good to love my body and for that I’m super grateful.
Was I jealous of the men in her life? Absolutely. But I understand her sexuality is bi. I know there’s a part of her sexual appetite that she’s leaving behind to pursue a monogamous relationship with me. It’s lead to me now owning and learning to use a strap on. It definitely plays a role in our bedroom dynamic sometimes. I guess we’ll see that a bit later in future chapters. Overall, while I was jealous, neither of us was ready to be out as a couple, so I really didn’t have a leg to stand on to keep her to myself, nor would I have wanted to at the time. We grew and learned and now we have eachother and I’m happy. And I’ve got some great stories to read about Jen!
Today’s story
So this is actually a little bit behind where Jen is at in her writing, but it’s a story I want to tell, so we’re gonna backtrack a little ways from where Jen is, and go back to Christmas break of out freshman year. I hope you enjoy!
Christmas of freshman year…I was still at school. Yes, if you play a sport at the D1 level, odds are you don’t get a full break at Christmas. I had 4 days at home for Christmas itself but I was right back to school and training and a small meet while everyone else was home on break. So I had our dorm room to myself and plenty of time to kill between training sessions. Jen was being an absolute tease. All throughout break she was sending me the most scandalous snaps, with themes like “titty Tuesday, whaletail Wednesday, fuck me Friday” or whatever caption she could think of as an excuse to tease me with pictures in almost no clothes or sometimes teasing herself as much as she was teasing me. While it was hot as all get out, it was also driving me crazy that I couldn’t be with her. That I couldn’t kiss and squeeze and lick every inch of her that she was seductively showing me on snap.
It got to the point that I wanted to show her what she was doing to me. I wanted to tease her back. I remember she and I had set up a Google drive with eachother to upload files for classes that we found useful but were too big to email and I realized it was the perfect pace for what I had in mind. I opened our drive and created a new folder “The Good Stuff”, and then set up my Webcam facing towards Jen’s bed.
I remembered Jen saying she thought my track uniform was “athletic lingerie ” so I pulled it out of my drawer and changed into it, a university logo sports bra and a pair of high waisted,, high cut briefs that provided full coverage on my butt and came to my bellybutton, but left my legs unrestricted and followed my natural bikini line in the front. I opted not to wear my usual athletic thong underneath, which felt odd, but reminded me that this was for me to be sexy, not go race.
Next I grabbed my extra pillow and one of Jen’s vibrators from her “special drawer” of fun things that my parents would have killed me if they’d caught me with. It was a fairly plain, generic purple silicone shaft, not anatomical at all, with a few vibration settings that would definitely suit my needs. I turned on the camera, setting it to save right to the folder I had just crested, before stepping into its all seeing view and starting to show off for Jen.
“Hey there miss run away and tease me for three weeks” I said, spinning around in front of Jen’s bed, showing off my “athletic lingerie”. I nervously and slightly awkwardly ran my hands across my small breasts, my nipples hardening at my touch, before tracing my way down my stomach and teasingly dipping between my legs, lightly brushing against my sensitive areas before turning around again, bending forward at my waist and allowing my cheeks to spread, as the wide strip of university colored spandex covered my holes, keeping me remotely modest as I touched my hands to the floor and wiggled my butt for the camera.
I asked the lense if she liked me in this lingerie better than anything we got at the mall, leaving the question unanswered as I climbed into Jen’s bed, straddling my extra pillow and began to slowly grind against it, picturing Jen’s eager face between my legs, her tongue extended for me to press my most sensitive bits against as I tried to build my pleasure. My hand ran over my sports bra, my erect nipples poking through the relatively thin stretched fabric that often necessitated a 2nd sports bra be worn under the uniform top for more support. I pushed the bottom band of the bra up under my small breasts, cupping them more like a bikini top instead of squishing them like a sports bra, accentuating the mininimal curve I have up top.
I continued to grind my crotch against my pillow, arousal building as the friction worked to turn me on. After a few minutes of playing with my breasts through my top, I slipped it up over my head, tossing it towards the camera as my perky but small b cup breasts spilled out and began to jiggle slightly as I rocked back and forth on the pillow between my legs. I took the purple vibe from the nightstand, and turning it to a moderate, constant vibration setting, lightly ran it against my hard, pink nipples as a soft moan escaped my lips and I moved to silicone shaft to between my legs where I began to tease my clit over the dampening university colored spandex bottoms. I continued to ride my pillow, faster now as I slipped the vibrator down between my legs as I ground my thinly covered clit along it’s vibrating length as I pressed myself into Jen’s outstretched tongue that was clearly between my legs in my mind’s eye.
My uniform bottoms were visibly wet between my legs as I found my release, moaning unabashedly for Jen not to stop as I rode and rode, my legs clenching the pillow tightly as I pressed my clit firmly against the vibrating shaft between my legs as I rode it to release. I stood up for the camera, showing just how soaked my uniform briefs were from my tremendous orgasm, before tucking my thumbs into the waistband and pulling them to the floor, showing off my freshly shaved pubic area, the slightly swollen and soaked lips of my vagina, and turning around, my firm runners butt, complete with like 5 sets of tan lines from various bathing suits and workout gear. I bent forward, spreading my cheeks for Jen, showing her the holes I longed for her to devour. “Yes”, I told her, “yes you can have them both if you want them, I just want to be yours” I softly moaned as my fingers reached back between my legs, teasing my clit and spreading my soaking wet vagina open for her to see, contrasting my tightly puckered butthole that I’d just offered her in the same moan of ecstasy.
I sat back down on her bed, opening my legs spread eagle, knees bent to keep me all in frame as I intended to keep going but found myself completely spent. Instead I took both hands and spread my vagina open for her to see. My bare clit a tiny swollen pink nub above my slightly gaped opening, obviously wet as it opened eagerly for her to access. I begged her to come lick my waiting clit and use whatever toy she desired deep inside me as I softly moaned, lightly teasing my clit with two fingers as I finished coming down from earlier.
I got up and tuned the camera off, saved the file and ensured it uploaded to our drive. I then pulled out my phone and took a topless snap sitting on her bed with the caption “check out the good stuff on our Google drive ” and followed up with a bold move for me, a crotch shot that made it obvious that I was still slightly aroused and added “she makes an appearance so watch it alone”
Later that evening I got a flood of snap messages ranging from “holy god” to “where did my little love get a hoe side from” to “BRB gotta watch again with a toy this time”….Jen obviously loved my suprise and talked to me about it on video chat later. Obviously a super hot experience for both of us. I watched it again. Myself and slightly cringed at myself s few times but Jen was super into it and super appreciative so I didn’t feel bad or anything, In fact, I felt like I was the “hot girl” this time, when usually it was Jen being sexy and me trying to keep up.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter! If you did, let me know and I’ll try to keep up with writing as well as Jen has to give you guys a new perspective on our relationship. Have a happy new year! <3 Emily
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