A Loli's ENF Adventure/Emma/Modern Earth/Masturbate in the hallway

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It was too much for the poor girl, she had to do something about her arousal.

Keeping her focus on the elevator before her and the doors around her, Emma opened her legs and leaned back against the couch. Slowly she began moving one hand up and down her slit, a spike of pleasure and small spurt of juices coming with each stroke, and brought her other hand to her chest. Just like she had done a few previous times she rubbed her index finger gently around her nipple, the feather-light stimulation near instantly hardening her tits into stiff little points.

An interesting note about Emma, she's left handed, so she developed a preference for playing with her left nipple while her right hand was busy rubbing her puss.

She leaned her head back and let out a little moan at the sensations, but quickly shook herself alert once she noticed. She couldn't afford to get completely distracted, not here. It would be bad enough to get caught naked, but being caught naked while masturbating was a terrifying thought. However, she couldn't ignore the affect those thoughts were having on her body.

Having already gotten worked up from her short streak down the hall, it didn't take long for her pussy to get soaked with fluids as her body started to writhe around. She teased her entrance, poking the very tip of her finger between her lower lips and being met with an instant increase in pleasure. Having never achieved orgasm before, Emma wasn't going to last much longer and could feel something building within her, waiting to be released. Casting a glace to her budding chest she remembered something she read once about how girl's stimulate their nipples that caught her interest. Seeing this as the perfect time to try, Emma took her left hand and, ever so carefully, pinched her nipple.

That was the day Emma learned her nipples are especially sensitive.

The moment her pinched herself a brief flash of pain was instantly overwhelmed by raw pleasure, enough to burst the felling building deep inside her and open the floodgates. The 11 year old girl arched her back and tried her hardest to stifle a moan in her throat as her first orgasm rocked her world. A spray of clear liquid arced through the air and stained the carpet as her petite frame shuddered. She held that position for a few seconds before collapsing onto the couch panting, her eyes half-lidded and partially rolled back, her mouth hanging open in a weak smile, and her legs apart with her own juices saturating the couch cushion, looking for all the world like a used whore.

There she sat, ecstasy flowing through her body and making her feel lighter than air, feeling she could fall asleep right then and there.

DING!

A sudden chime rang through the air and jolted the preteen back to her senses. It took a moment, but once she remembered what that sound meant, the fog in her mind instantly lifted. Jumping to her feet the naked girl bolted back the way she came, not caring one bit about being stealthy or that someone could exit their apartment at any moment. Reaching her door she tilted back the potted plant, painfully aware of her exposed body as she did so, and once she grabbed the key wasted no time in unlocking the door. As she entered and closed the door behind her she sent one last glance down the hall to confirm that yes, on one saw her.

She wanted to lean against the door and slide to the floor, the fear from almost getting caught and the high from her orgasm still flowing through her, but she knew that it could be her mom returning and forced herself to go take a bath instead. It didn't take long to fill the tub with warm water and bubbles to from her favorite bubble bath soap, and soon Emma was lying back in the warm water and allowing herself to relax.

Eventually she heard the door open and after a few seconds her mom knocked and entered the bathroom.

"Morning sweetie!" she said while crossing the room to give her daughter a kiss on the forehead.

"Morning Mom," Emma replied.

"I don't want to rush you dear but don't take too long in here, we have plans today, remember?"

"Don't worry mom, I'll finish up soon."

"Thanks, I'll be in the kitchen if you need me."

As Amelia left Emma began scrubbing herself down, taking care to avoid certain areas.

What were she and her mom doing that day?