Ayumi grew-up in the city of Akita. Her family was part of the traditionalist Catholic minority of Japan. She went to a girl school managed by nuns in the diocese of Niigata, where the strict discipline of Japanese culture made an explosive mix, with a fundamentalist approach to Catholicism. This included a heavy use of corporal punishment in front of the class especially for sex related subjects like self-pleasure. She never really had faith, but was obedient. Anyway, this type of education builds walls in your mind to protect from falling into thoughts that would lead to punishment.
Ayumi arrived in her room still in shock.
The sight of Gloria in her post orgasm, was an emotional blast. It made her totally wet her panties without even touching herself. However, her education prevented to even think about that.
She still had in her mind the sight of Gloria’s pussy lips sticking to the fabric of her pyjama. She even remembered the shape of her half erect clit slightly poking. She made an effort to suppress this thought with the image of Nun Yoshiko. But it was so vivid and emotional that it would stay in her mind.
Ayumi noticed her own panties wetness and feared anyone would see her like that. She sat on her bed and proceeded to remove them under her skirt. As she raised her skirt, she saw that her panties had gone semi-transparent because of the wetness. Ayumi could see her own lips capped by a small bush of straight hairs on top. This reminded her Gloria’s slit, but she seemed to have no hairs at all. Immediately again she tried suppressing this new impure thought.
Ayumi lifted her bum and pulled the panties. The crotch area stayed stuck for a while, then peeled from her lips. The wet fabric remained in contact with her lips through strings of goo. Her body was really demanding something.
This had never happened to Ayumi. It occurred to her to get a bit wet some time. Though never soaked like that, and this warmth in her tummy, it was totally new for her. Ayumi knew she was attracted by girls. But never made anything else than day dreams which were rapidly suppressed because of her education, and certainly never explicit like that. “Those are dirty thoughts”, She said to herself. She was twenty-five and had never experienced any sexual activities. Her junior and high school where extremely strict on the subject, and at the uni there was too much to do to think of anything else.
Now Ayumi was sitting on her bed looking thoughtfully at her soaking wet crotch. Looking at her own lips, she thought that her’s where slightly smaller than Gloria’s and her clit cover was completely hidden in between.
Ayumi felt the urge of caressing it with her eager fingers in the same way the English girl presumably did. But promptly stopped her movement. Her moral education did not allow this type of dirty activities. She consequently started taking some tissue paper to cleanse the affected area. The paper allowed removing some juices but inevitably aroused her even more making new juices flow. Then did it again and again with identical effect.
The uncontrollable urge to touch herself was only growing. The stickiness fascinated Ayumi in some peculiar way. But her defective education insisted not to indulge in this kind of sinful behavior. In addition she had to be perfectly clean down there. The wetness had to be eliminated at all cost, but it was arousing hear. This overwhelmed her completely… she started crying nervously.
During that time Coralie had gone to the city to meet a lively bunch of colleagues with whom she ran along the river Seine to keep fit. There was Remi from sales the super-fit guy, in love with his body that was training like hell to remain that way. Karine the secretary in admiration of Remi’s shapely body. She does not like sport that much but it is a way for her to be close to him even outside work. Finally Ronald, an older engineer from the US who do not like sports at all but knows it is excellent for his health.
Coralie had been working as a software engineer in this consulting firm for two years. She became friends with Ronald and his wife. She had a total disregard for Karine who was trying to screw her way up the organizational ladder. And had mixed feelings about Remi. Who was on one side athletic as she liked but on the other the typical arrogant Parisian that can be a jerk depending of the time. And today was not going to be an enjoyable one. As Coralie started to show picture of her new flatmate (Gloria). Remi started to make saucy comment on potential usage of her small ass and generous mouth that really pissed her off.
Coralie went closer to Ronald and separated from the group. They instantly started bitching about Remi’s behavior. The conversation then moved to Ayumi. Who is in her initial year of PhD in biology and she has to set up a complex experiment involving the precise control of fluids in tanks. Coralie was wondering if there would be some one competent on the subject mater and kind enough to teach her the fundamental skills to set up her experiment. Ronald mentioned Martin. He is an expert to designing fluid systems for the petroleum industry and could be kind enough to spend some time to explain the basics to Ayumi.
Coralie recalled Martin. She came across him occasionally at the office. But it was a fat guy from another service so and did not pay that much attention. She took a mental note to speak with him on Monday.
While finishing her shower Gloria heard crying noises coming from Ayumi’s room. She jumped in her bath robe without even drying herself and barely knotting the robes and dashed to the room. Opening the door, she saw in front of her Ayumi sitting on her bed leg spread, exposing her beautiful small pussy, rubbing her labia with tissue paper while sobbing. Her soaked wet panties laying on the ground.
Gloria said to herself. “Wow my involuntary show caused quite an effect.”
This was rapidly followed by. “Dam she has a nice pussy, I thought girls were not for me but if I have to try one more time, this is with her!”. She felt her own arousal building up again.
Subsequently followed by. “Shit what the hell can I tell her?”
Gloria ultimately said. “What’s happening? My dear Ayumi.”
This is when Ayumi noticed that Gloria was in her room and could see her leg spread with her private parts completely visible. She quickly curled in a fetal position and said in an English with a marked Japanese accent. “I don’t know what is happening to me it is itching but it is forbidden I can not.”
Gloria finally started to understand and said. “Ayumi, you know it’s normal to get aroused. And when you are aroused, you need to relief yourself. Otherwise, the pressure builds-up and this is not good.”
Ayumi said. “But it is forbidden.”
Gloria approached and tenderly said. “No, No, it’s not forbidden. Anyone that says it is forbidden dose not understand human nature and the normal needs. We try to be discrete. You caught me, and apparently this turned you on, big time. Therefore now it is you, who have to relieve the pressure.”
Ayumi said. “But I’ve never done it.”
Gloria hesitated this was the perfect occasion to experiment eating the nicest pussy she had seen, but refrained. Ayumi had to sort-out herself out before she could have relations with someone. Therefore, Gloria said. “To relieve the pressure. You have to use your fingers in the sensitive zones, the nipples, the pussy lips, your clitoris, which is the little delicate button inside your opening. And do not feel guilty, every one is doing it, men, woman, old, young… Really everyone!” And continued saying. “Search on the net: ‘How to masturbate for women’, you will find guidance there. In addition there are plenty of web sites with exiting erotic literature like ‘Literotica.com’ but avoid the graphic porn sites, they are gross.”
Ayumi acknowledged even though this was against the rules that they put in her mind, she understood this was the unique way out of this.
So she said. “I understand, but I do not want anyone to know I did this kind of things.”
Gloria said. “do not worry this will be our little secret. I will leave promptly to go and visit the Louvre, so you will be alone, Coralie only comes back around one a clock.”
At this point Ayumi realized that Gloria was still dripping from the shower. Her bath robe was half closed where she could merely see her small tits with an erect nipple coming out on the left side. This again increased Ayumi’s emotional arousal but for the first time she did not fight it because now she comprehended what to do with her arousal.
Gloria went merrily away wiggling her but towards the door.
As the door closed Ayumi turned on her back unbuttoned her blouse and started to gently caress her chest. Guilt was still present but now she knew that fighting it was the proper thing to do. In no time her laptop was fired & actively searching for a site explaining how to masturbate. There was still some shameful feeling when she cliqued on the website. To her relief the site was a clean article from a women magazine and not a dirty porn site this would have been to much. After explaining the benefits of masturbation, it went on over the importance of lubrication, here it was not a problem she was already over lubricated. It finally described how to caress the vulva & the clitoris.
Ayumi as a good student reproduced the described gestures and while sitting at her desk in front of the computer she spread her legs and slid her middle finger along her lips from her scrotum to her clit, it sent waves of pleasures through her body. For the first time she was touching herself with the sole aim to get pleasure. Pleasure she got rapidly, her heartbeat accelerated and she applied more pressure following the description she then switched to circular motions around her bud, she liked that giving her goose bumps. As instructed she continued by circling the entrance of her vulva, there she could feel new juices flowing over her fingers. The urge of being filled was growing in hear, but the position was not comfortable. She finished reading the instruction her finger against her clit. She went laying on her bed feet against her but and legs spread wide, fully exposing her cunt.
Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the explicit image of Gloria’s pussy sticking to her PJ and slowly inserted her index into her hole. The finger made it’s way easily given how wet her vagina was. She passed through her inner lips, circled again, then her intact hymen. Past it, there was a complex arrangement of folds and soft tissues. The passage was extremely tight, a single finger was gently stretching it. She gradually started to pump imagining that it was Gloria’s finger inside of her and that her finger was inside Gloria’ pussy. The need of fulfillment made her accelerate producing lewd noises.
Gloria got rapidly dressed. Before leaving the flat went in front of Ayumi’s room. When she heard the pumping noise, Gloria knew that her flatmate was going to be ok. And could not resist the urge to peer through the key hole. Where she saw Ayumi pumping her index finger rhythmically in her beautiful slit.
Gloria was hot again. But she promised to go, therefore left the flat.
By then Ayumi was floating in sensual pleasure and had forgotten about her moral guilt at least temporally. Going wilder, she gently began stroking her eager fingers around her tiny hidden clitoris, which made her shiver of considerable pleasure. This was definitively fantastic fun! She rapidly passed over the edge and was subjected to her first orgasm. This was a completely novel sensation for her, as she experienced waves passing along her frail body.
All the fingers from each hand where soaked, her skirt was stained, her pussy was twitching but at least a profound relief was there. She brought a finger to her mouth and sampled her juices. This was pleasant, bitter sweet, she was wandering how Gloria would taste, then again the perverted idea was suppressed from her mind as it was a bit too much for now. How could she have missed that for so many years?