Relax after a jog, thinking about him… [F]

Yesterday, after dinner, I retreated to my room. I had to do some stuff for school and I agreed to Marcella and Amy that I would go with them to jog. Since I live in this house I didn’t got much time doing anything to my physique. Back at home I used to do field hockey and dancing but I already dropped dancing and because I can’t come to practice I had to skip hockey. I’m planning to join a team over here, but still need to investigate on that.

So after I was finished with the things I needed to do for school I changed clothes to a sweatpants, sport bra, shirt, trainer jacket and running shoes and went downstairs. The boys were in the living room playing a video game. I stood behind them waiting for Marcella and Amy to get finished. Mark looked back a couple of times, smiling at me. We have been texting and talking a bit the last couple of days, but never really had to chance to meet up privately without the others to notice.

Is this wrong? I had sex with my house mate [fm]

Thursday is student night in the city. All café’s and bars are filled with students.

Last Thursday we went with our student house. I don’t think I introduced them yet. We have Mark, who is 22 years old and lives in the room next to me. Next is Dave, 19 years old and lives across the hall from Mark. Then we have Marcella, she is 21 and lives on the far side of the hall. And last but not least we have Amy, 19 years old and lives in a room downstairs. We have a shared bathroom, kitchen and living room. But most of us also have room enough in their rooms with a couch and a TV.

Most of the time we cook in turns, but Mark loves to cook and is good at it, so he usually wants to cook when he has the time. He also does something with food design, so it’s not that weird that he loves to cook.

We spent like at least 1 night together in the share living room, just not to be strangers in a house and get to know each other more and more. But most of the time when I don’t have to study I’ll drop by in the living room.

Masturbating to Pron (F)

So yes, it’s been almost two weeks since I live at this student house. I still can’t get used to the fact I have so many nights for myself.

Tonight I experimented with something a friend once told me. She is a good friend of mine since elementary school. I never did this before so I tried it out.

Today I was feeling a bit horny all day and when I finally got to my room after dinner I jumped on my bed and slipped my hand in my skirt and my panties. I slipped a finger between my lips and felt the wetness. I slit my fingers in and out and I then saw my laptop standing on my desk. I pulled my arm back and walked to the desk, grabbed my laptop and jumped back on bed.

While the laptop was started I couldn’t help touching myself. Every time my finger slipped past my clit I jolted a bit, I was so horny and sensitive.

[F] a hasty morning

This morning 7 o’clock, the alarm clock went off. I stretched myself and sat right up. Most of the time, like I did this night, I sleep only in my underwear. I got on my feet with my blanket covering me and peaked out the door to across the hall. The door for the shower was unlocked. So I closed the door, grabbed a nice soft big towel, a washcloth, a bra and clean underwear and wrapped the towel around me.

I peeked out the door, no one is in the hall and the door was still unlocked. I sneaked across the hall, entered the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I put my bra and underwear on the counter of the washing table and hung the towel and washcloth on the rack next to the shower. Turned on the water tap for the shower and let the water get warm. Meanwhile I took off my underwear, dropped it near the door and entered the shower which was nice and warm.

(F) my weekend

So Friday night was my ‘welcome’ party at the student house. Saturday morning was hard!
Saturday night I had a family dinner so I had to commute back to my home town. First I need to bike 10 minutes to the train station, then about 45 minutes with the train to the next station, get off and get another train that takes about 15 minutes.
In the first train I sat across a guy that looked pretty attractive. He looked muscular, dark blonde hair and amazing blue eyes. This time I was the shy one and glanced over and away every time he looked up. I showed a smile every time he did, but unfortunately he didn’t return any at first.
After a stop and a transfer to the other train I got in a coupe that was mostly filled with seniors and my thoughts drifted back to the guy I was sitting across earlier. I called my brother that I would arrive anytime soon, so he could pick me up.

A little introduction (F/M)

Hello!
My name is Sophie! I’m 18 years old and live in the Netherlands. I’m about 1m71, weigh 65kg, have brown hair with a light curl just over my shoulders. I recently started a bachelor in law and I finally got a studentroom for my own! I still need to unpack some stuff, but yes! Finally a place for my own.

The reason I type here is that I love to talk and fantasize about naught and erotic stuff. I’ve been writing such stories since I was 15 years old. I sometimes shared it with friends. Some don’t really like it some do and it gives me a great feeling that people are reading these stories and maybe even getting aroused by them.

Of course Sophie isn’t my real name and I like to keep my real identity hidden for obvious reasons.

I’ve been sexually exploring since I was 15 and basicly I get aroused pretty easy. I think that’s one of the reasons I love to write about it and share it.