Chapter 1: Chapter 1
I'm a college student, and I'm addicted to hentai. I watch it, read about it and play it on my computer. It's a problem.
I live in the dorms. I've got a double room with a shared bathroom. My roommate was a big fan of hentai too, so he didn't mind. I could even masturbate will watching some, and he was okay with that. I could even do it in front of him, he didn't mind, and I didn't mind that he see me like that either. Not only that, but I've always been like that, and I don't see myself stopping any time soon.
Likewise, I've always loved hentai. That's what I said when I was asked what I liked about it.
I was masturbating in front of the computer to my favourite game when he came in. He was a freshman like me, and we were both computer science majors. He had short red hair and a cute face. Hey, Em, what are you doing?" he asked innocently as he sat down next to me. I pretended not to see him, while I continued to play with myself." Playing with myself, in front of a hentai game." I said, and continued to rub my clit while I watched the screen.
"Tentacles hmm? You really love this kind of hentai."he said, and I nodded my head. I did. I loved all kinds of hentai.
"For how long have you been masturbating today?" he asked me, and I told him I'd been doing it for about 4 hours now.He watched me while I played with myself. He saw me cumming, and he saw me trying to stop myself from cumming. "It looks like you need help, Em. I can help you if you want." he said.
"Yeah, sure, you can masturbate me while I continue. That would be nice of you."I said, and continued to play with myself while he watched.
He reached over and rubbed my clit while I watched the screen. It was not the first time he was masturbating me while I was watching hentai. He was more or less a sex toy for me. I could use him however I wanted, and I often did.
I made the character in the game getting fucked by a huge tentacle. She was being pounded so hard while other tentacles were restraining her. It was so fucking hot. I was so turned on.
I wanted to cum so badly. I was close, so close. I started to tweaked my nipples through my top. They were hard, and so sensitives.
I felt so engrossed in the game. I wanted to be fucked by those huge and slimy tentacles. I wanted to feel them slide into my pussy. I wanted to be controlled by them. I wanted to be their slave.
I was moaning so much. I was so close.
"Continue, Marc, I'm so close." I said, and he did as I asked. He kept playing with my clit while I watched.
"Yeeeeeeessssss!!!" I moaned, and I felt my pussy tighten around his fingers.
"Can I stop now?" He asked, his finger still on my clit.
I said no, and he continued to play with me.
I was so fucking horny. I wanted to cum again. I loved getting masturbated post-orgasm.
It was so fucking awesome. I felt so fucking good. I was so fucking horny. My body was shaking so fucking hard.
I was rubbing my nipples even harder. I even started sucking one. God they're sensitive. And then there's the little bundle of nerves at the base of your neck... Ohhhh fuck yes! I screamed, and I felt my pussy clench around his fingers. Marc was a good as masturbatingme, he knew just the right amount of pressure to apply. His hand was big and strong, and he used it well. My body was shaking more and more violently. The closer I got to cuming, the worse it became.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuckkk!!! Yeeeeeeeeeeeesss!!!" I yelled, and my whole body went stiff before I finally collapsed in my computer chair. "Good job, Marc. That was wonderful."
I said, and I meant it. I had a tight pussy, and his fingers did the trick.
"Good. Now I have to fold my laundry, I have other stuff to do than being your sex toy. By the way, you owe me another lunch for this." He told me while I was cleaning my pussy with a tissue.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever. Next time, I'll use my vibrator. "