Valerie was sitting legs spread in a V wide open on the floor, hands behind her back. A 8 ball rolled right towards her pussy, hitting just off center of the seam in her yoga pants. She had taken some pool balls off the rec room table and sat across the room in a mirror position to a taller, more well wndiwed girl.

Her intinct to close her legs, and to lightly rub her pubic mons felt masterbatory. In an all girl environment, like a religious college everyone was a pair of tight jeans away from cumming from pure frustration.

Without taking a hand of where the 8 ball hit her crotch, Valleri rolled it towords another girl. I didnt know her, but she was (compared to my petit tits) huge chested. I could peek down her shirt but i didnt see the ball hit her from where i was but jolt in her body let me know it was a direct hit. Both hand sprang to her pussy.

But the jolt seemed to have spread to my pussy too. I felt open, physically and to display of sexuality i had walked in on. I wanyed to see valeries pussy hit again, wanted her to hit mine.

Valerie was rubbing herself faster now, unlike the soothing rub, she was masturbating to seeing the other girl hold her crotch and moan giggle.

I wanted to say my pussy could take that pounding and give back worse, but like most students newly in religious college, I ran home to fantasize.

Oddly enough I knew what they were doing. They were acting out a urban myth about horny college student games. Games like Dick chicken, where guys slowly run their hands up another guys thigh til one stops. Or, as i liked to fantasize, both started to hold each others dicks. I had played it with another girl once, rubbing her pussy as she rubbed mine, joking we couldnt find each others dicks. I played it with a boy too, before the all-girl college. Him sliding his hand towards me, making me wet, and me, seeing the growing buldge i pushed on his penis head, felt its warm resistance, and he left - so i won.

This was another such game. Unremarkably called crotch ball, two girls would sit feet soles together, legs apart and roll balls at each other crotches. I had flicked my bean to the idea in the abstract. But i thought it was like boys sucking their own dicks- a hot myth.

That night, i was lazily rubbing my clit up and down, a real casual non-commital jilling off when i suddenly spanked myself. The extra jolt perked up my clit, and the idea of sending this jolt to another girl got me wet. I usually had male involvment in a long vigorous masturbation, but came to the idea of hitting a pussy, seeing the reaction.