From Student to High Society Wife – Part 1

I am Sarika. This story is about my college life. I am very good at my studies. After class 12, I cleared the engineering entrance examination and got admitted to a good college in Kolkata in the CSE branch.

The hostel seats were limited, and facilities were not up to the mark. So my parents looked for accommodation outside. After searching a bit, I found a ladies’ mess near the college. The room was on a twin-sharing basis. There were a total of 3 rooms on the first floor. The owner lived on the second floor.

Luckily, my roommate, Ipsita, was from the same branch and college. She was one year senior to me. After the admission process, my parents left for our hometown in Siliguri. I got very friendly with Ipsita. She was from Assam. She had a pleasing personality.

She helped me to get accustomed to the new place quickly. I am 5ft tall and fair. My stat was 30-32-30. My boobs were small. Ipsita was a bit taller than me. She had a very well-toned body. Her stat was 34-28-34. I was a bit jealous of her attractive body. She had many friends in college.

Although she told me, she did not have a boyfriend. We used to wear nighties or shorts in the mess. One day, while she wore pink shorts, for the first time, I saw her thighs and legs. It was milky white, clean and glowing. Our life was going smoothly with regular classes, studies, etc.

I had good grades in the first semester. I was happy with my result. During the semester break, I did not go to my hometown as the break was short. Ipsita and I planned to visit some nearby attractions. One night, my sleep broke with some strange sound at about 2 a.m. in the night.

The room was dark and locked from the inside. The street light was coming through the glass windows. It was falling directly on Ipsita’s bed as her bed was near to the windows. I was awestruck. Ipsita was fingering her pussy. Her nightie was on her belly, and her pussy was wet.

The street light made his wet pussy shine at night. She was pressing her boobs with another hand. She was trying to control her moans as much as possible as I was in the room. She could not notice that I was awake. She fingered her pussy for almost 10 minutes with 3-4 fingers and finally stopped after an orgasm.

Seeing her like this, I also felt wetness in my panties. But I did not let her know that I had seen her. She took the blanket and slept. So did I. The next morning, I woke up at 8 a.m. Ipsita was brushing at that time. After breakfast, I asked Ipsita, “What were you doing last night?”

Ipsita gave me a cold look and asked, “What?”

I said, “I saw you masturbating last night.”

Ipsita acted as if this was nothing and said, “So what? Everyone does.”

From my appearance, she understood that I was seeing someone fingering herself for the first time. Ipsita asked, “Are you serious that you are a virgin and have not even fingered yourself?”

I nodded. She laughed and said, “O my baby. Don’t worry. I will teach you now how to finger your pussy. You are missing the main fun of life, my girl.”

I was eager to explore myself like Ipsita, but I resisted and said, “Not now. Anyone can come now. You teach me tonight.”

Ipsita laughed and agreed. We spent that day leisurely watching movies and reading some books. In the afternoon, we went to a nearby temple and had our dinner by 8.30 p.m. We came back to our room and changed into a nightie.

After some chit-chat, Ipsita said, “Sarika, Let’s teach you how to please yourself.” I said, “Please switch off the light. I am feeling shy.” Ipsita switched off the light. The street light was coming into the room. Ipsita told me to remove my panties and lift my nighties to my belly.

I obliged her word by word. My heartbeat was racing. Ipsita understood it, and she said, “Relax, Sarika. Take a deep breath and hold. Put your right hand over your pussy and rub over it gently.” I was in an intoxicated phase and did as Ipsita instructed.

I was feeling that my pussy was getting wet. 2-3 drops of pussy juice even dropped on the bed. Then, she said, “Suck your middle finger to make it wet with your saliva and gently insert it in your pussy hole.”

I slowly pushed my middle finger into my pussy hole. It went easily as both pussy and finger were lubricated. I released a soft moan, “Ah.”

Ipsita asked, “How is it feeling, Sarika? Move your finger in and out and gently increase the pace.”

I said, “Ah. It is a nice feeling. Amm. I like it. Thank you, Ipsita.” After some time, my pace increased, and Ipsita told me to insert one more finger. My pussy was dripping wet. The initial tightness of my pussy was gone, and the second finger also went easily.

As I increased the pace, I had a strange feeling, like an urge to pee. I was approaching my first orgasm. After a few moments, I released a gush of water and moaned in pleasure, “Ahh. Ah.” Ipsita understood that I had an orgasm. I grabbed the bedsheet with my left hand.

My heart was pounding fast. I stopped fingering. Ipsita told me to suck my fingers to taste my orgasm. It tasted weird. But I was happy after that. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ipsita was also fingering her pussy. She had three fingers inside. Soon, she also had an orgasm.

I was feeling drowsy. I bid her good night and slept without wearing panties.
The next morning, I woke up at 8.30 a.m. I was feeling very fresh. I called Ipsita. After breakfast, we sat together and I asked Ipsita, “Since when are you doing this?”

Ipsita said, “In the first year, when I bought my laptop, I watched porn. I learned to masturbate from that. It gave me good pleasure. Since then, I have been doing this.”

I said, “How often do you do this? It felt really well last night.”

Ipsita said, “It depends on my mood. When I am horny or a bit stressed, I do it. Sometimes, I do it casually to pamper myself. I have not done this more than thrice a day ever.”

I was getting curious. I felt a wetness in my panties during this discussion. I gained some courage and asked her, “Can I ask you something? If you don’t mind, obviously.”

Ipsita asked, “What?”

I said, “Are you a virgin?”

Ipsita laughed and said, “No, Sarika. I love sex. I got addicted to sex after watching porn. Masturbation and sex both give me pleasure. But both are very different. In masturbation, your pleasure is in your hand, but in sex, you don’t control your pleasure. It’s your partner. It is altogether a different experience. I was slim like you in the first year. But once I started active sex life, my body became curvier., maybe due to hormonal changes.”

Ipsita asked, “Sarika, are you interested in having sex?”

I became shy and said, “I don’t have a boyfriend yet.”

Ipsita smiled and said, “Sex does not need a boyfriend. I, too, do not have. But you saw how boys like me in class. I had a one-night stand with many of them in their flat when I went there to study. If you want, I can arrange it. It will be a secret.”

I said, “Give me some time. I want to enjoy this masturbation first for some time. Moreover, having sex with multiple boys may be risky.”

Ipsita said, “Don’t worry. Take your time. Once you make up your mind, let me know. We use condoms so that no issues will happen. And, till the time I am with you, nothing can happen to you. As you are enjoying masturbation, I have a surprise for you.”

Ipsita took out a dildo and vibrator from her luggage and gave them to me. She told me to use it tonight. One for her friend gifted to me last year. That day, I went to take a bath after everyone was done so that I could get as much time as I needed.

In the bathroom, I looked at myself nude in the mirror and pressed my boobs. I took my mobile and headphones and played a porn video where a girl was fingering herself. I sat on the toilet seat and fingered my pussy well. First with the middle finger and then with 2 fingers.

Finally, to tease my pussy I inserted three fingers. I had two back-to-back orgasms. I was sweating heavily. I took a bath and came out. Ipsita was waiting for me to go for lunch. She asked, “What were you doing for so long?”

I winked at her and she understood well what I was doing. After lunch, we had an afternoon nap. In the evening, Ipsita dressed well in a push-up bra, a pink sleeveless Kurti and white leggings. She told me one of her friends had invited her ‘specially’ for his birthday.

I understood that she was going to be banged that evening. I wished her good luck. After Ipsita left at around 5 p.m., I went to the washroom to pee and saw that none was there in the mess. I locked my room and played sexy music on my laptop. I became nude and took out the vibrator and the dildo.

The vibrator did not have a charge. I put it on charge and opened porn on a website. I learned how to use the vibrator for maximum pleasure. As I was watching the video, my pussy got wet, and my nipples became erect. I took some olive oil and massaged my small boobs well.

After 15 minutes, the vibrator was charged. I took the dildo and sucked it well for lubrication. I pushed it into my pussy. Initially, I was feeling the tightness, but after a good push, it went in one go, and I moaned a bit loudly, “Ahhh,” in pain mixed with pleasure.

It was altogether a weird sensation. I moved the dildo in and out, left and right, to ease the pussy tightness. My pussy was giving a good response by discharging a good amount of juice. Then I switched on the vibrator, and the hum started.

I placed it on my clitoris with my left hand and started dildoing my pussy with my right hand. After some time, I had my first orgasm. But I was still not satisfied. I took a break and drank some water. I increased the fan speed as I was sweating.

Then I sucked the dildo for some time to taste my pussy and inserted it for the second round. I increased the vibration to the maximum settings and started fucking my pussy. I was inching towards another orgasm. But I wanted to delay it. So, I slowed the pace of dildoing and removed the vibration for a bit.

As the urge eased out, I again started with full vibration. I was doing this on-and-off technique to delay my orgasm. I was discovering myself more and more and understanding how my pussy reacts to stimulation. After 4-5 such rounds, I was unable to control myself anymore.

As I put the vibrator after the gap, I had a strong urge to pee. But it was not the urge to pee as I emptied my bladder just a few minutes back. I removed my dildo after moving out very fast a few times, and I squirted. I moaned, “Ahhh,” as the pussy water sprinkled on the bed and floor.

I pushed the vibrator on my clitoris till the last drop of the squirt. I lay on the bed for a few minutes to regain my strength after the massive squirt. My pussy was itching as the juice started drying up. I stood up and cleaned the bed and floor using a mop.

I wore a nightie and went to bathe and cleaned my pussy and the dildo. When I came back, it was 6.30 p.m. The last one hour was the best time in my life to date. I thanked Ipsita in my mind and lay on the bed for some time.