PART 14


Having nothing better to do, Mary accompanied Stacy back to her room. When they got there, Stacy informed her that she had something to show her that would "change her life." Mary was skeptical, but curious. Stacy pulled a box from under her bed and handed it to Mary, which Mary promptly opened.

It was a short tube, probably about 8 inches long, with a small switch on the end. Mary took it out of the box, and pushed the switch. The tube began making a humming noise and vibrating.

"I haven't used it since I got it," Stacy explained. "I think my old one wore out."

Mary gave her a puzzled look.

"Do you know what that is?" she asked Mary.

"No..." Mary answered cautiously.

"It’s a vibrator," Stacy informed her.

Mary had heard of such a device, and hard that it was a device some women used, but was confused as to what she was expected to do with it.

"You use it to masturbate," she told her.

Mary looked disgusted by the mention of the word.

"I take it you've never masturbated?"

"Heavens no!" she replied vehemently.

"Wow, you don't know what you're missing. Take this back to your room, turn it on, and rub it against your vagina," she instructed her.

"I could never..." Mary protested.

"It helps if you think about a guy you like while you do it," Stacy instructed.

Mary still looked opposed to the idea.

"I promise I won't tell anyone," she then added.

Mary started to say something, but stopped. She'd heard of people satisfying their sexual urges by masturbating. Maybe this would help take her mind off of Juan and Chris and their big, throbbing--

"Okay," Mary said, and quickly left the room with the box in her hands.


__________________


On the way to cheerleader practice, Chris finally managed to have a conversation with Kellie that didn’t revolve around sex in some way. Not that he didn’t still think she was awesomely hot, but he’d lost track of how many times she’d gotten him off that day, and a change of pace was nice.

The gym where the cheerleaders practices wasn’t too far away from Kellie’s dorm, but Kellie was still a couple of minutes late getting there since she left her dorm late. Chris made his way up the stands as Kellie joined her teammates on the floor.

“Nice of you to join us, Kellie,” the lead cheerleader said sarcastically.

Kellie walked up to her and began telling her something. The girl then glanced at Chris, and returned her attention to the rest of the squad.

After a quick warm-up, the girls started one of their routines which was a lot more sexually suggestive than Chris had anticipated. The thrusting pelvises, quick squats, and pleasant bouncing seemed a lot more risqué than the routines he remembered from his high school and college years. It didn’t take long for the crotch of his jeans to fill up with his hardening cock. The routine was making him incredibly horny, and he started to wonder where he could get away to. Much more of this and he’d need to jack off just to be able to function as a human being.

After about another 20 minutes, the girls broke formation. Kellie, along with the squad captain, walked over to Chris, who was still seated on the bleachers.

“Chris, this is Becca,” she informed him.

Becca looked to be about 21, with short brown hair tied in a pony-tail. She was fairly petite, and had a big grin on her face. If Katie Couric had a college-age daughter, this would be her.

“Hello,” Chris said politely. Normally he’d stand up, but the boner in his pants was keeping him immobilized.

“Hi!” she said back. “Do you go to school here?”

“No…I’m just visiting,” he responded nervously. He couldn’t help but wonder why Kellie brought the other girl over here. Becca was very cute, and ordinarily he’d be checking her out and/or trying to flirt with her. With Kellie right there, he knew it would be pointless, and besides, Kellie was more than willing to fuck his brains out.

Conversely, Becca did not mind checking Chris out. It was kind of sexy in a way, and apparently Kellie either didn’t notice or didn’t care.

“Do you like our practice so far?” Becca asked.

“Yeah, you guys are great,” he replied.

“Thank you! We pride ourselves on how…flexible we are,” she said flirtatiously. Everything she said seemed extra chipper and enthusiastic. She was a walking cheerleader stereotype, and there was something very sexy about that.

This conversation was already getting him even more aroused when Kellie decided to sit on his knee. Her short skirt covered his crotch, and her hand was positioned alongside his hard penis. She then gave it a squeeze as she looked Becca in the eye.

“Maybe later we can all do something together,” Kellie said.

Chris finally reached his limit.

“Um, if you two would mind excusing me, I think I need to find a restroom,” he said nervously.

“Sure!” Becca said. “There’s a men’s locker room right down the hall!”

Kellie got up, and Chris tried to turn his back to them and walk away quickly so they wouldn’t notice the appearance of his big, hard dick.

As soon as he was out of earshot, Becca began to giggle.

“Why did you tell him to go to *that* locker room?” Kellie asked. “It doesn’t have a restroom in it.”

“You really think he’s going to take a piss?” Becca asked back. “That, my friend, is the men’s shower with the best views.” Kellie looked confused.

“Oh, that’s right, you weren’t going to school here back when it was being used all the time,” she began to explain. “There’s a room adjacent to it that’s perfect for getting a good look inside.”

Kellie wasn’t sure if Chris was off to do what Becca thought, but she had to admit the idea of watching him stroke his cock, even accompanied by her squad, turned her on.