Innocence

Masturbation

⚠️ WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT ⚠️

Mauve

Once Marin left after having a drink of Ramune with me, my mind kept trailing back to kissing her. Marin had the softest lips I've ever kissed, and her hands were just as soft as they were caressing my breasts. My heart begins to race again as I felt a slight ache between my legs.

I began to fantasize about stripping off her clothes as I lifted off my shirt. I thought about the taste of her virgin pussy on my tongue as I slid off my jeans and underwear. I pictured myself sucking on Marin's little clit as I unhooked my bralette and tossed it to the side. I closed my eyes and lowered my hand to my glistening pussy. I pictured Marin's small hand in sliding in between my inner folds and began to rub my clit. I wondered how much of my touch Marin could take in her little hole as I slipped a finger in my mouth and then between my pussy lips. I could feel myself drifting, the sensation of my fingers on my sex taking me further and further from my surroundings. It was at that point that I heard my entrance door slowly opening.

Marin opened the door and headed towards me. "Mauve?" she spoke questioningly. "I left my notebook here, where are you?"

As she walked over to find me, she then froze. She wasn't sure whether to leave or go in; instead, she stood still, unable to shield her eyes and unable to move. I was on my bed facing her. I was naked, and my legs were spread wide open, my fingers slowly still rubbing my pussy.

I opened my eyes and fixed them on Marin's. "Close the door, Marin; I don't want to put on a show for anyone who might pass by." I said jokingly trying to be lighthearted about this sudden situation.

Marin quickly shut the door and pressed her back against it, confused, her skin turning a bright red. "I'm sorry, Mauve. I didn't know you were—I was just wondering if you wanted to get something to eat." she said as I slowly removed my hands from my area, heart still raising and still slightly aroused.

I quickly replied, "No, it's okay." I grabbed my underwear and put them on. "I didn't think you'd be coming back," I said smiling, trying to put Marin at ease.

Marin slowly walked to the edge of my bed and sat on its edge. After a few moments of silence, Marin looked up. "Mauve?" she started, then closed her mouth.

I moved to the edge of my bed to grab a spare shirt laying on the floor. "What is it?"

"Nothing," Marin said, looking at the floor.

"Go ahead," I said as I put my shirt on. "What did you want to ask me?"

"I...do you do that a lot?" Marin asked, finally getting her question out.

"Masturbate?" I asked. Marin blushed at the sound of the word. "Yes," she said, still not looking into my eyes.

"It depends," I began. "When I feel horny, or I feel the need for a release, I do...don't you?"

Marin felt uncomfortable answering my question and self-conscious about her answer. I could tell by the way she shifted awkwardly in her seat on my bed. "Only a couple of times. I was thought it was wrong, but I did it a couple of times anyway. I only did it for a few minutes and stopped because I felt guilty." Marin took off her glasses and covered her face with her hands.

I moved closer to sit next to her. I placed a reassuring arm around her waist and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. I guarantee you almost everyone does it. It's completely natural and healthy."

Marin looked into my eyes. "It is?" she asked, confused and a little relieved.

"Of course. You're not a little girl; you are a young woman with needs. When you feel the need for sexual pleasure, you shouldn't bottle it up. You should embrace it and enjoy it. If you're not ready to have sex with a girl, why should you deny yourself the pleasure you can get simply by touching yourself? You're not hurting anyone, and you certainly won't regret having orgasms."