Go looking for other naked girls

Jake made his way up to the third floor of the girl's dorm, hoping to see more naked flesh. He didn't see anyone in the hallway, so he walked as quietly as he could down toward the end of the floor, looking for open doors or something else interesting.

As he passed a room in the middle of the hall, he saw that the door was slightly open and heard a group of giggling girls. Peaking carefully into the room, he saw that they were sitting in a circle around the room. Five girls, two in chairs, one on the floor, and two on the bed, all of them dressed in pajamas or nighties. One of the girls had on a thin white T-shirt that clearly showed her nipples. Jake glanced around to make sure that the hallway was still deserted. He thought that he could sneak into the room, but decided against it. It was pretty crowded.

The girl in the see-through shirt was a brunette that he recognized from one of his classes. She finished giggling at whatever had been so funny and said, "Okay, Christie, your turn. Who do you have a crush on?"

Christie, a blonde who was sitting on the floor and wearing a long shirt, said, "Nobody but you, baby," in a seductive voice, making them all laugh again.

"Oh yeah?" The brunette replied, arching an eyebrow.

"You wish," Christie answered. "Actually, I think Steve is pretty cute."

"Steve? Carrigan-boy?" One of the other girls asked. "He's a loser, Christie."

"Nah, he's sweet. I'd do him," the brunette said, eliciting more laughter. "Ok, now you have to do a dare."

Jake smiled as he realized that they were playing some variation of truth or dare - more like truth and dare, the way they did it, he supposed.

"Fine, what is it?" Christie said, rolling her eyes.

"Hmm, let us talk," the brunette said, motioning the other girls over. After they had talked for a few seconds, she turned to Christie and said, "We'll give you a choice. You either have to write an email to Steve, asking him out on Friday, or you have to put a vibrator in while we keep talking."

"What?!" Christie half-shouted, obviously appalled. "Sheila, no way!"

"Come on," Sheila replied, and Jake noticed that her nipples were hardening against the thin shirt. "I've been sitting here for ten minutes with a dildo in. It's no different."

"Ok, ok," Christie said, defeated. "Give me the vibrator, then."

"You sure?" Sheila teased. "No second chances."

"I'm not writing to Steve."

"Ok, then." Sheila walked over to her dresser and pulled out a large box. It was at least ten inches long. She opened it and pulled out an enormous, blue vibrator, which she displayed to all the girls.

"I don't think I can fit that thing in," Christie muttered, but Jake saw more excitement than fear in her eyes.

"We can help, if you want."

"Oh, shut up, Jen," Christie said. Jen just smiled.

Christie took the vibrator from Sheila and sat back down on the floor. She was facing the door, so Jake could plainly see her as she reached up under the shirt and slipped her panties down and off of her legs. She was blushing furiously as she slipped the vibrator under the shirt to insert it.

"Hey, wait," Sheila said. "We have to be able to see you put it in, and it has to be on."

"You never said that," Christie complained.

"You all got to see me put the dildo in, and it isn't a vibrator if it isn't vibrating. Right?"

Christie didn't bother to reply, she just slipped her shirt up over her waist, giving Jake a fabulous view of her neatly trimmed bush. She wasn't a true blond, he noticed, eyeing her dark pussy hair. She turned the end of the vibrator, causing it to gyrate slightly in her hand. It looked huge compared to her small frame as she moved the tip of it toward her opening.

Her face was totally red with humiliation as she began to slide the tool into herself. Jake watched intently as the first inch of the toy slipped inside her silky folds. Christie took a deep breath, relaxing herself, and slid another couple of inches into her pussy. She slouched more, stretching herself flatter onto the floor so that she could maneuver the huge object better. She began slipping it in and out of herself a little bit at a time.

"Some lubrication would be nice," she muttered, causing the other girls to giggle again. Jake looked around at them and noticed that they were all watching Christie with glazed eyes. He focused again on the blond and was surprised to see that when she withdrew the toy, it was glistening with her juices.

"Lubrication doesn't seem to be a problem."

"Shut up, Jen," Christie retorted. The blond had managed to get about eight inches of the vibrator into herself. She slipped all the way down the wall until she was flat on the floor; her shirt pulled up, revealing the bottom crescents of her breasts and most of one dark nipple, which was completely erect, puckering her aereola.

Christie's breathing was coming in little bursts as she continued to work the toy in and out of herself, until it was finally completely inside her. "Oh, God," she muttered, sitting up and squeezing her legs tightly together. "I don't know how long I'll be able to sit still," she told the others with a shaky grin.

Jake felt like his dick was going to explode if he didn't come soon. Watching the blond insert that monstrous fake-cock had been almost more than he could take. He wanted to stay and watch the game, but he didn't know how long he could watch before shooting his cum all over the door of the room.

"If you start moaning, we won't mind," Sheila replied. "Now then, whose turn is it?"