("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Mary Masturbates by Miss Etaoin (no address provided) *** On evenings when she doesn't have a date Mary enjoys the pleasures of her body herself. This is a graphic description of how she does it. (F-solo, mast) *** If she was feeling particularly horny, on the evenings when she didn't have a date, she would enjoy the pleasures of her body herself. She didn't think of it as masturbation. Masturbation was evil. Rather she was just relaxing herself for a good night's sleep. Sex for one was often better than sex for two. Mary liked the feeling of a cock in her cunt, especially if it was used by an expert. But she found in high school that she could often give herself better climaxes than she got with many of the boys she dated. Usually with guys it was over too quickly. When she pleasured herself she could spend as much time as she wanted on whatever gave her the most satisfaction. She learned that, while she probably was not truly multi- orgasmic, she could have several orgasms in a single session if she took her time and did herself properly. Mary had a short latency period between climaxes. She could make herself cum, having not just a minimal climax but a wild, leg thrashing, one, rest for a few minutes to catch her breath, then do it to herself again. Her youth helped her recover quickly and, of course, she knew just how to touch herself. In a way she was sad that she grew so much that she had to quit gymnastics. Gymnastic competitions gave her the chance to display her nubile body in a very socially accepting way. Basically Mary was an exhibitionist. She could preen, pose, and show off her breasts and legs to her heart's content. The floor exercise was her best event. Mary treated this routine as an opportunity to seduce the judges both by her athleticism and femininity. She would intersperse her tumbling routines and back flips with sexy poses that were just shy of obscene. Mary often won the event at local gymnastic meets, especially if the judges were male. She was simply a beautiful and desirable nymphet. When she undressed for bed she admired herself in the bathroom mirror, turning all around so that she could get a good view. She saw the reflection of a very attractive young woman with a good athletic figure, nice hips and a small waist. Her boobs were spectacular. Mary was aware that she wasn't the most attractive girl in school, at least judging by the criteria of the fashion magazines. There were several that would clearly precede her on the cover of Vogue magazine. Mary was thankful that she had lucked out in the genetic appearance sweepstakes. She knew she had a few flaws, of course. She felt that her legs, and in fact all her muscles, were too well defined. Her calves and thighs were a bit too solid, her face too young. Mary didn't quite meet the ideals of the models in Playboy. She also knew that her "flaws" added to her sexuality and probably drove her boyfriends crazy. But like most girls she wanted to be perfect. Or at least as perfect as the girls in the fashion magazines. Mary's biggest flaw was the one that didn't show in the mirror and was the hardest to acknowledge. She had very weak impulse control, especially when it came to sex. If she wanted to do it, she did it. She simply delighted in the feelings that her very sexually responsive body would let her experience. Mary found it very easy to start making love, either to a partner or to herself, and very hard to stop. Her body was her private amusement park and she had a free pass on all the rides. "I like the way I look," Mary said quietly to no one in particular. "If I were a lesbian, I would love to "do" me myself." She imagined herself sucking and licking a mirror image of her body and got turned on by the very thought. She could feel her nipples start to stiffen in anticipation of self pleasuring. How wonderful it would be to go 69 with a clone of herself, giving and receiving orgasms for hours. Of course, she "did" herself often, probably far too often. Mary's face was perky and cute but too young and naive looking to be on such a sexy, womanly body. It promised a combination of worldliness and innocence. From the neck up she looked like an attractive 14 year old. Her cheeks were pink and a bit pudgy. She wore her hair in a pony tail and used a minimum of makeup. Mary could pass for a Playboy centerfold version of every man's little sister or the young girl next door. One of her friends suggested that she resembled Leslie Caron in the film "Gigi," a young girl's face on a courtesan's body. Mary read that all men wanted to fuck their little sister. No wonder all the men she met wanted to fuck her. If she was a man she would want to fuck the girl in the mirror herself. She often sat in front or her bedroom mirror watching herself play with her body. It wasn't a narcissistic self love. Rather she was so carnally obsessed that she wanted to explore all aspects of her sexual nature. There were times when Mary wished that she had a penis so that she could have the experience of fucking herself. She knew the pleasures that she felt when a boy's cock was plunging in and out of her cunt. Boys seemed to get so excited and cum so quickly. It was as if their entire sexual buildup was compressed into the few minutes that their cock was in her cunt. She realized that even if she did have a penis it would be anatomically impossible to fuck herself with it. But she wished she could experience what the boys felt when they made love to her. Her boobs were her favorite toys, just made for sucking. Mary's breasts kept growing all through high school. By the time she was a senior they were a full size D, maybe even bigger. The half melon sized tits were firm and meaty without a trace of sag. They were warm and comfortable. She held them in her arms and stroked the surface just like petting a small puppy. They were her secret friends, always with her, always willing to please. Mary could tilt her breast up and put her entire nipple in her mouth without having to bend her head. She could barely lick her nipples when she was in grade school but now she could grasp the entire end of her tit in her mouth and suck and chew to her heart's content. The feelings were indescribable. Warm, sexy, and very stimulating. She ran her tongue around the swollen nipple, exploring each of the tiny bumps on her areola. She reveled in the sensation. Her nipples were so sensitive. Chewing her nipples sent little erotic surges through her entire body. She even fantasized about sucking milk from her breasts if she ever got pregnant. As she looked at her image in the mirror, she raised each breast to her mouth and planted a kiss on the nipple. Just looking at her tits was exciting. She raised her right breast with both hands and squeezed her fingers around the middle. She loved squeezing her tittie. The breast was both soft and resilient and indented easily under her finger pressure. Squeezing and pulling her tits hard made them hurt a little. She realized that she was a bit of a maschocist. Mary knew, through her reading, that sexual pain was exciting. It added a little spice to her arousal. If she played with her boobs long enough she could have an actual climax. The end of her breast bulged under her finger pressure, the areola and nipple growing even bigger. It felt so good. Would it burst if she really squeezed tightly? She pushed the expanded end into her mouth and bit down hard. It hurt but the pain, mixed with the pleasure of chewing her nipple, felt so erotic that it almost made her cum. She would definitely have tooth marks on her tit. She repeated with the left breast. No point playing favorites. Then she winked and made a face at the mirror image. Mary realized the absurdity of the sight, her very young face sucking on her burlesque queen boobs. It was almost perverse. But she enjoyed what she could do to her outsized breasts and the feelings she got from the light torture of her sensitive nipples. Mary held a breast in her mouth with one hand and lowered the other hand between her legs. She worked her fingers in and out of the moist tunnel and when they became sufficiently wet started stroking her clitoris. Her consciousness was now totally centered on her vagina. In her mind she became only a throbbing cunt. She had no idea how long she fingered her cunt and sucked her tittie. It could have been seconds or it could have been minutes. All she knew is that she couldn't stop doing it to herself. She didn't intend to go all the way but her body was calling the shots. She sucked harder and moved her fingers faster. The feelings were intense. All Mary could think about now was making herself cum. Just before she climaxed the world seemed to vanish. Mary saw nothing and all she could hear was her muted scream when she orgasmed. 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