Hooo is it getting a little hot in here?

Rubbing your thighs together uncomfortably, you let out a pretty audible sigh as you look up in the lecture hall to hear old matey whatever his name is say the last thing he would go over was the assignment plagiarism policy. Most of the room has gone to sleep and you figure you have time to look a bit more. Mind you, too much more and you‘ll be going back to your room over lunch and taking your vibrating wand off charge.

Closing down Davina’s page and finishing the scroll you come across two names that cause your jaw to nearly hit the desk.

Shelly Davis

Miranda Davis

“Holy fuck mum and Miranda! Why the fuck are they on here? I mean, I get they are girls that I know but I'm not sure I want to see my mum and sister on this app.”

With shaking hands and an almost unbearable curiosity you tapped your mum’s name.

Shelly Davis - 100 points

Orientation - Bisexual

- She loves you, you and Miranda are her entire world but currently any further progression with her is locked and you will need to complete a particular event if you want to take this relationship to the next level.

You see your mum for this first time in a set of lingerie you are almost positive she doesn't even own. You quickly catch yourself, because for a second anyone watching would have sworn you were almost drooling over that shot of your mother.

“What the fuck App? Mum isn't bisexual and ‘a special event’!? I'm not going to fuck my mum, I don’t even know why she’s on here.” You think angrily, however again your eyes linger on her photo for a few seconds too long and, catching yourself for the second time in 30 seconds, you quickly exit out of her profile. Upon getting back to the glossary of names your finger hovers over your sister’s profile for a second… before you stop yourself again.

“No. Fucking no. I’ve just caught myself staring at my own mum, I am not going to even look at my sister.”

You chastise yourself inwardly as you close the app in a hurry, just in time to hear the old man at the front winding his lecture up.

“And that’s the end for this lecture, remember you won’t have me next week; you will have Miss Simmons, so please keep that in mind.”

You, in fact, would not keep that in mind, as the only thought you can focus on is the fact that you have two hours to get lunch, get to your next class, and do something about the fucking saturation coming through your tights.

You‘re horny as fuck, confused about finding your mum sexy for the first time in your life, and getting a little too wound up in your reminiscing of Davina. You can barely concentrate as you get back to your room. Tights and panties off immediately, there‘s no need to warm yourself up as you‘be practically soaked yourself through.

Ripping the wand off charge and flicking to the highest setting, the feeling is electric. For some reason your nerves are screaming as you lay back on your bed and bring the vibrations to your clit. You feel your self control ebbing away from you as your free hand plunges two fingers deep into your pussy. Unable to control your voice you turn your head and scream into your pillow, at the same time squirting girl cum all over your bed.

For the next five minutes you lay on your bed panting, thoughts of Stacey, Davina and your mum all flowing through your head while you lay on your bed breathing heavily, slowly coming down from the strongest orgasm you’ve ever had. Slowly returning to coherent thought you stand up and, filled with embarrassment, quickly strip your bedding as you notice that your door is slightly ajar.

"Oh fuck i hope no one heard that. Definitely not the first impression I want to make on the other girls in the building..."

You quickly convince yourself that everyone should be around campus now (being the first day), gather your things, and leave.