3 comments/ 83864 views/ 15 favorites Dorm Neighbor By: Irish Moss Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. * * * * * I was absolutely not happy about being stuck in my dorm on the weekend with a project to finish up. My roommate had already left to go drink beer and hit on girls, which I would much rather have been doing. There wasn't anything I could do about my deadline, though, so I just sucked it up and forged on. My door was open because I wasn't expecting anyone to be around to interrupt me as I worked but I also thought it might help if I saw or heard someone so I knew I was not here on the floor alone. I actually heard Andrea's voice before I noticed her standing in the doorway as she asked what the hell I was doing at my desk on Saturday night. I turned to respond and my words stopped in my throat as I got a look at her standing there. Andrea was my neighbor in the dorm and lived in the single beside the double I shared with my roommate. She was a senior and had been a great resource for us freshmen, for everything from which classes were the best to which bars never carded. As long as we'd been living beside her, however, I don't believe I'd ever seen her looking as she was standing there in the doorway. Andrea was the definition of statuesque -- tall and well-proportioned -- but on that night she was all dolled up for a sorority event: hair done, makeup done and wearing "the perfect little black dress." This wasn't the Andrea I was accustomed to seeing about the floor and I think it showed on my face. If it didn't, it was obvious when my response to her question turned into a simple "Wow!" "You like?" she asked as she executed a spin on my threshold. It was a minute before I could do more than nod. When words finally came back, I told her that she looked ravishing and that I was jealous of every guy who was going to be wherever she was headed. That was when she explained that she was going to a sorority event and repeated her question about what I was doing at my desk. I explained about my project while trying not to just stare at her ample cleavage. She sympathized, having been there before herself I'm sure, but didn't tell me I should blow it off, which I appreciated. I told her to have fun for me and watched her ass as she walked out of the room. It took a few minutes before I was able to focus on my project again. Hours later, when I finally got everything wrapped up, I was considering whether or not it was too late to go out. On the plus side, the girls would already be liquored up but on the negative side, everyone else would be, too. I was debating internally as I organized everything I'd been working on and hadn't come to a decision yet when I heard high heels coming down the hallway. I turned in time to see Andrea stop in my doorway looking as scrumptious as she had when she left. She asked if I had finished my project and, when I told her that I had, she told me that was good because she had been planning to tell me that it was time for me to take a break anyway. I told her how surprised I was to see her much less see her alone as I'd figured the boys would be paying her an awful lot of attention. "As a matter of fact, I was getting a lot of attention tonight," she replied, "but I started thinking that they were only interested in this me. I thought about you sitting back here, working so hard, and that you're always flirting with me, even if I'm wearing stained sweats and my hair is up and I've got no makeup on. You've literally seen me at my worst but you've always made me feel the way those other guys only made me feel tonight. So, I blew them all off and came back here to reward you for being such a diligent student." She walked over to me and, before I knew it, her arms were around my neck and we were making out. My hands went from holding her waist to holding her ass while pulling her against my growing tool as we made out more passionately. When we finally came up for air, she suggested that I lock up and we go to her room so we wouldn't have to worry about my roommate walking in on what was about to happen. I was considering exactly what was about to happen as I killed the lights and locked the door then followed her to her room and I came to the conclusion that it couldn't be anything but good. She locked her door behind us and had me sit in her desk chair, then leaned down to make out with me, her tits nearly falling out of her dress. Her hands went to work opening my jeans, which she started to slide down as she dropped to her knees. With my jeans and briefs off, she took my rigid cock in her hand and stroked it a few times before lowering her mouth over it. I moaned and ran my fingers through her hair as her lips slid down, then back up again. She definitely was no slouch when it came to cocksucking; she was pumping the base in one hand while sliding her mouth up and down slowly, drawing out the pleasure that was already at a very high level. Watching her was nearly as arousing as the feel of her mouth and her hand working on my tool; it was still a pleasant shock that it was a dolled-up Andrea willingly sucking me off. Obviously, it didn't take long before I was starting to feel my orgasm beginning to build up, between her oral talent, the way she was dressed and the view of her cleavage, as well as this being a mouth my cock never had the pleasure to visit previously. I didn't complain when she took a break, slipped my cock from her mouth and straightened up because I was sure a break would help me last a big longer. Looking into my eyes, she slipped the skinny straps of her dress off her shoulders, reached behind her to unzip the dress a bit, then pulled the top down to reveal even more of her cleavage contained in a strapless black bra. My eyes were wide, my mouth was watering and my cock was throbbing even before she reached behind herself again to unfasten the bra. As it went slack and slid down the slopes of her luscious tits, revealing her large areolas and thick, hard nipples, I think I actually moaned out loud. With the bra cast aside, her tits looked just incredible but, when she squeezed them together around my stiff cock, I realized that they also felt incredible. She started to slide the soft, smooth flesh up and down, obviously well aware of the effect that it would have on me. She glanced up at me with a big smile on her face to gauge my reaction, then returned her focus to my cock disappearing between her fleshy globes. I could feel my orgasm again, building back up to the level where it had been before, so I suspected that I'd be blowing a load all over her cleavage and maybe into her face, depending on the intensity of it. I relished the feel of her tits as well as their pale, smooth appearance, anticipating getting my hands and mouth on them in short order. As my cock was beginning to swell when my orgasm was imminent, Andrea released her tits and lowered her hot mouth back over my throbbing cock. Holding it by the base again, she started sliding her mouth up and down it again, though not as slowly as she had been. She knew I was on the verge of cumming so, rather than continuing to try to draw out my pleasure, she was working on bringing me to release. I was moaning and muttering encouragements as the pleasure I was feeling reached unprecedented levels before I finally exploded into her mouth. She continued sucking as she swallowed down my load, stopping only after I was completely spent and letting my cock fall from her mouth. She sat back on her heels and smiled, her tits jutting out and attracting my attention again. I reached down to heft their weight in my hands, then ran my palms over her hard nipples. I suggested that we change positions and, as I knelt before her sitting on the chair, I was fondling her tits while licking and sucking her nipples. She was moaning softly and running her fingers through my hair as I slobbered on her breasts but I realized that this wasn't likely going to get her off the way she'd gotten me off. I stood and helped her to stand, then turned her around to unzip her dress the rest of the way. Standing behind her as I worked it down and over her hips, I noticed our reflection in the window since it was dark outside and she hadn't drawn her shade. I kissed her neck and cupped her breasts while she looked at our reflection, then gave her dress one last push and it landed around her ankles. As she bent over to pick it up off the floor, I dropped to my knees behind her and realized that she was wearing a black thong. I ran my hands over her ass cheeks while kissing and nibbling them before she straightened up again. As she hung the dress over the back of the chair, I started working her thong over her hips, watching her reflection as her bush came into view. Once I'd had her step out of her thong, I turned her around and got a nice look at the trim brown fur between her legs as I ran my hands up over her hips and around her ass. She sat on the edge of her bed and leaned back as I spread her knees apart and kissed my way up her smooth inner thighs. When I reached her pussy, she was laying back against her pillows watching as I ran my tongue up her slit, tasting her pungent juices. I lapped at her pussy as she ran her fingers through my hair and moaned, then slipped a finger into her and focused on licking and sucking her clit. She immediately got louder as I worked on her clit and slid my finger in and out of her juicy pussy, her hips rhythmically pushing up toward my face. I glanced up, seeing her monumental tits standing up proudly on her chest, and saw that she was watching me with a glazed look in her eyes and her mouth hanging open. My cock was already reviving as I gazed at her naked flesh and tasted her sweet pussy and I knew that slipping into her would not only be heavenly, but inevitable as well. The longer I ate her, the faster her hips were moving and the louder she was moaning. She had both hands in my hair, holding me in place, as I continued to slurp her clit and slip my finger in and out of an increasingly wet and hot pussy. I would have been content to eat her pussy for hours, but I could tell that she was getting closer and closer to cumming and I was pleased to be providing her with so much pleasure. She started to tense up as she was right on the verge of cumming then went completely limp as the dam burst, trembling as her orgasm coursed through her. When she finally went still, I raised my head and stood up, removing my shirt as I gazed down at her naked form. When she'd recovered enough to sit up, she took my nearly rigid tool in her hand and stroked it before suggesting that I lie down on her bed. She put the pillows back at the end of the bed and I rested my head on them as she repositioned herself over me and guided my cock to her pussy. She sat down, fully embedding my cock in her hot, wet pussy as my hands went right to her tits and fondled the soft flesh. My focus was completely on her tits as she started bouncing up and down on my cock, her slippery pussy feeling so incredible. I was reveling in the soft, smooth flesh as I examined her large areolas and ran my thumbs over the stiff nubs of her nipples. When she leaned forward, supporting herself with her hands on either side of my head, her breasts were perfectly in tongue range, so I went back to licking and sucking her hard nipples again. The longer she rode me, the harder she was pushing down on my cock and the louder she was getting. I started pushing up into her each time she came down hard on me, hoping to help her feel even better with deeper penetration. I was in no danger of cumming again myself yet, so I was trying to give her the full length of my cock and get her to another orgasm. Although it seemed unbelievable, her pussy started getting even more slippery as we continued to fuck while she started riding me even faster. Her ass was slapping against my upper thighs each time she came down and I could barely hang onto her bouncing tits to continue licking and sucking her nipples. The only thing that could slow her down is when she finally started to cum. She seemed to go into slow motion and let out a low moan. I looked up at her face as she came, watching an expression of bliss come over it. She continued to slowly ride me until she finally seemed almost like she came out of a trance, blinking rapidly and smiling down at me. When she asked if I wanted to do her from behind, I nodded enthusiastically so she climbed off of me. I got up and turned onto my knees as she moved to the middle of the bed on her knees and lowered her face to the comforter. I ran my hands over her ass again before guiding my bobbing cock back into her slippery pussy and taking her by the hips. I started to slowly slide my cock in and out of her hot pussy with long, full strokes, relishing the feeling and truly appreciating the position I was in at that moment. I'd fantasized about Andrea before and had tried to imagine what her bare breasts would look like or how she'd look naked, but had never really thought there was a possibility of actually experiencing it. Now, I had not only seen her tits and seen her naked, I'd cum in her mouth, eaten her pussy, fondled her tits and was currently fucking her in a second position. As I started feeling the initial stirrings of my second orgasm, I decided that there was still something else that I wanted to do before I came. In the meantime, I slid my hands forward and cupped her swinging breasts, gently pulling her hard nipples as my hips continued to bump against her ass. I fondled her breasts while fucking her as my orgasm slowly continued to build, moving my hands back to her hips only when I wanted to fuck her harder and bring it on even faster. I started pulling her back against my incoming thrusts, my hips bouncing off her ass and making it jiggle. When I got to the point where I was almost right on the verge of cumming again, I pulled out of her and asked her to roll onto her back. She knew what I had in mind as I moved up to straddle her ribs and was ready to squeeze her tits together as I lay my cock between them. Leaning on the wall over her head, I started to thrust my cock between her soft, smooth tits, slowly and with long strokes. The feeling was unbelievable and I was sure that it wouldn't be long before I was spewing on her chest. Her attention was focused on the head of my cock as it peeked out repeatedly from her cleavage while my attention was focused on the building pleasure I was feeling. It didn't take much time of sliding my cock between her tits before I was back on the verge of cumming, but fucking her tits seemed to draw out the pleasure even longer than I expected. As my orgasm came closer and closer, I maintained the rhythm, sticking with the long, slow strokes. As a result, when I finally exploded onto her sternum, it was one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever experienced. When she let her tits fall away from my spent cock and started cleaning my cum up with her fingers, feeding it into her mouth, it took me a minute or so before I had recovered enough to move off of her and lie beside. "Why didn't we start doing this in September?" I asked, my head on her pillow as I caught my breath. "That is a good question," she replied, "but we've got the rest of the year ahead of us to make up for it." "Do you think anyone will notice the carpet getting worn out between my door and yours?" "At least it will help them understand all of the noise coming from in here. They won't think my room is haunted, what with all the moaning." I laughed and kissed her then held her tight until we decided to kill the light, draw the shades and call it a night. We needed our rest because we had all day Sunday ahead of us. Dorm Neighbor's Favor Lindsay jumped when she heard the knocking at the door. It was saturday morning, early, and she was wearing her dark navy Michigan Wolverines sweater and a pair of lacy white panties. She'd been watching the game, the Wolverines playing against some team she'd never heard of, and was getting excited watching all those guys in tight football pants. She'd let her hand drift down to her legs sometime in the first quarter without realizing what she was doing, and before long she let her fingers slide underneath the band of her panties and she was rubbing the outside of her pussy. She was just getting into the groove when someone started pounding on her door. Lindsay lived in a dorm room near the middle of campus, and most of her neighbors were gone, so she was wondering who it could possibly be. Living in an all girl's dorm though she didn't bother putting her pants on, or even looking for any, she just got up, sniffed her fingers to make sure they didn't smell, and went to the door. Opening the door she found a gorgeous blonde bombshell, Jess, the girl that lived across the hall, standing in her doorway. Jess was a knockout, her body looked more like it was sculpted than anything else, and she was dressed in a pair of running shoes, a pair of black biker shorts that would have to be peeled off, and a pink sports bra that showed off her sizeable c-cup tits. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail. "Listen, I've had...well, I've had quite a day." "Everything all right?" Lindsay asked. Then realized they were still standing in the doorway. "Come in. Do you want a drink? I think I have some sodas." "That would be awesome." Jess reached out and put her hand on Lindsay's arm. Jess looked in her eyes and said, "I really just need someone to talk to." Something about that look made Lindsay think she wanted to do something more than say talk. "It's no problem." Lindsay said. "I shouldn't bother you. You're watching the game.." "You don't have to go. I was just about to watch a movie." Jess looked over at the couch and then back to Lindsay. "Really?" "Come sit down." Lindsay said. "Really." Lindsay went over and sat on the couch, and patted the seat next to her. She held out one of the sodas and Jess only took a second to think before sitting down next to her and taking the cold can. "Thanks." Jess said. "You're very sweet, you know it?" "Thanks." Lindsay said. "Why don't you tell me what happened today? What's going on?" "Ugh." Jess said. "I had a bad breakup." "Oh, I'm sorry." "Don't be. I mean, I've broken up with people, I've been broken up with before...this was different. It was like a fist fight, only with words." "I'm sorry to hear that." "I'm glad it's over." Jess said. "Very glad." Lindsay wasn't sure if that was supposed to mean something significant or not, but Jess was smiling at her as she said it. She took a sip of her soda and leaned back into the arm of the couch, turned slightly so she could look at the beautiful blonde girl sitting next to her. Lindsay's hair had always been a chestnut brown, and she liked to keep it shoulder length so it was girly, but not too long to manage. She was staring at Jess's blonde hair now, wondering what it was like to have so much of it. If she undid her ponytail Jess's hair would have gone all the way down to her... Lindsay turned towards the TV, willing herself not to look at Jess's ass. "What?" Jess said. "Nothing." "Were you about to say something?" Lindsay shook her head. "Are you sure?" "No. I mean, yes, I'm sure. No, I wasn't about to say anything." "Did I do something?" Jess asked. "What?" Lindsay turned to look at her. "No! Of course not." "Oh. It's just, you know, today. I feel like I've been doing and saying all the wrong things." "No, it's not you." Lindsay said. "What is it?" "I just...I don't really know you that well." "Oh." Jess looked crestfallen. "Do you want me to go?" "Not at all." Lindsay said. "In fact, I think I'd like to get to know you. A lot better." Lindsay wasn't sure why she'd tacked on 'a lot better' to the end of that statement, but it had an even better effect than she could have hoped. "I'd like to get to know you better, too." Jess said, and she turned her body, leaned into Lindsay and kissed her, gently, on the lips. Jess tilted her head and looked into Lindsay's eyes. She said, "Was that ok?" "Better than ok." Lindsay said. Jess leaned forward again and kissed her even harder. Jess let her tongue part Lindsay's lips and Lindsay sat back and enjoyed it, the hot blonde girl's tongue racing around the inside of her mouth, moving like it was searching for something, pushing her own tongue back and forth, up and down. Jess was an exceptional kisser, and Lindsay let her body relax, feeling the other girl move to get more comfortable. Jess leaned back and said, "That was nice." "It was." "I'd like to do that again." "Oh, God yes." Lindsay said. "Please." Jess took Lindsay's hand and turned her so that her right leg was against the back of the couch and her left leg was still on the floor. Jess crawled in between Lindsay's legs and arched her back so that her face was a few inches away from Lindsay's breasts. Jess looked up into Lindsay's eyes and licked Lindsay's t-shirt. She took part of the shirt between her teeth and tugged at it, like she was going to eat her way through it to get to Lindsay's breasts. Lindsay put her hands on Jess's face and pulled her forwards, putting her mouth on Jess's she returned the kiss from earlier, this time letting her tongue explore Jess's mouth. Jess was warm, and smelled mostly of stale sweat, but her mouth was minty and fresh like she'd brushed her teeth or was chewing gum. Lindsay loved the taste on her tongue and let her mouth linger over Jess's, not willing to stop kissing her just yet. She let her tongue dart out and over the blonde girl's teeth, feeling them with her tongue was strange and exciting, like rubbing her tongue across the teeth of a comb. Jess took a sharp breath and let her eyes slowly open to look into Lindsay's. "Fuck, you're beautiful." Jess said. "You're kidding, right? Could you be any more attractive?" "You like?" Jess asked her. She let a sly grin spread across her face. Lindsay nodded. "Uh-huh." She said, enthusiastic and horny. Jess stepped back off the couch and looked down at Lindsay, sitting there smiling. She twirled around to let Lindsay get the full effect. The black spandex barely covered her ass, and Lindsay could see the crack of Jess's butt cheeks peeking out the top. "You want to see more?" Lindsay nodded again. "Which first? Top or bottom?" Lindsay had to think for a minute before deciding. "Top." She said, finally. "I want to see if those tits of your look as good as I think they do." "Oh, you like my tits?" Jess asked. "I do." "Well, let's not waste any more time." Jess reached up with both hands, crossing them over her chest and pulling her pink sportsbra up over her head. Her tits sprang out like something from a porn movie, bouncing gently across her chest as they were freed from their cotton prison. They were even better than Lindsay thought they'd be. Firm and round, they were like perfect circles, the size of small melons. Jess's nipples were hard, sticking out like she was walking through the freezer section of a grocery store. Jess turned left and right, letting Lindsay see them from both sides. Then started posing like a model, putting her hands on her hips, putting a finger to her mouth and letting her eyes roll up like she was one of those girls in a picture that's supposed to look like she's thinking about something difficult. "What do you think?" Jess asked. "Gorgeous." "Really?" "Come here." Lindsay put her hand up and beckoned Jess closer with one finger. Jess knelt down so Lindsay could put her hand on one of her breasts. "Mm..." Jess moaned. "God, they're perfect." Lindsay let her hand slide down and rubbed it over Jess's abs. They were hard as steel, and felt tight. Jess giggled when Lindsay got to her belly button. "Ticklish?" "A little." Jess admitted. "I like it, though." Lindsay put her arms around Jess and pulled her close, letting her lips settle on Jess's left nipple. She let her tongue roll softly around the tip, teasing it. She gave a soft tug with her lips, sucking on Jess's titty like a baby kitten feeding. Jess said, "Oh, that's nice." Lindsay sucked a little harder, trying to take in as much of Jess's breast as she could, her mouth watering. She pulled back and licked her way across to Jess's other breast, licking the nipple and then sucking on it as well. "It's only fair." She said, smiling. "Gotta give them both some love." Jess giggled and pulled back, standing up in front of Lindsay. She said, "Ok, your turn." "My turn for what?" Jess reached out her hand and Lindsay took it. Jess pulled her up off the couch so they were standing, facing each other, and Lindsay couldn't resist, she leaned in for another soft, wet kiss. When she pulled back Jess put her arms around her and turned her so that Jess could fall back on the couch, looking up now at Lindsay. Jess said, "Ok, twirl." Lindsay rolled her eyes and smiled. She turned around so Jess could get a good look at her. "Ok, I think I'm going to go bottom." Jess said, looking at Lindsay's sweats. "What?" "My turn to pick. I pick bottom. Go on! Take them off." Lindsay stuck her hands into her sweats and pulled up the string, untying the knot and then slipped the sweats off her hips and let them drop to the floor. "Ooh." Jess said. "No panties." "No." Lindsay shook her head. "I like it." Lindsay's pussy wasn't completely shaved, but it was trimmed. Her auburn colored bush matched her hair, and was glistening from the wetness of her pussy. Jess sat up on the edge of the couch and pulled Lindsay closer so that she was only a few inches away. Jess's mouth was watering and she licked her lips. She leaned her head forward and sniffed Lindsay's pussy. "God I love that smell." "Yeah?" Lindsay put her hand on top of Jess's head and pulled her forward, just a little and she almost lost her balance when Jess's tongue darted forward, spreading Lindsay's pussy lips and gave her a soft tongue lashing. Lindsay opened her mouth and moaned, her head rolling back and she closed her eyes and tried to keep from falling. Finally Jess leaned back a little and put her hands on Lindsay's hips. "Turn for me." Jess said. Lindsay turned around again, slowly, and Jess stopped her when she was facing the other direction. Jess was fascinated by Lindsay's ass. She thought it was the most gorgeous thing she'd ever seen. Pale, but tight, and creamy. It looked soft and inviting and she couldn't help herself, she stuck her face between Lindsay's buttcheeks and let her tongue explore around in the darkness. Lindsay leaned forward and had to put her hands on her knees to keep from falling on her face. Jess used the opportunity to spread Lindsay's cheeks with her hands, and pushed her face forward so she could let her tongue dart up Lindsay's ass. Lindsay moaned with the pleasure of it and said, "Oh, God. I'm gonna fall over." Jess backed off and said, "Don't do that." She pulled Lindsay down so that she was sitting on Jess's lap and turned so they could kiss some more. The topless blonde with her big tits and the bottomless brunette with her perfect ass. Lindsay put her hand on Jess's tits while they kissed and Jess rubbed her fingers over Lindsay's thighs. After a while Jess was too horny to wait and said, "Let's do this.." Jess laid Lindsay down softly, letting her get comfortable and then spread Lindsay's knees apart so she could crawl between them, letting her head come to rest with her face in Lindsay's cunt. She licked gently at first, slow, wet licks that caused Lindsay to rock up and down with the ecstasy of it. She felt the tingling that meant she'd cum soon start up in her loins, and rode the wave, letting all her orgasmic bliss flow into Jess's face. Jess never stopped licking, and in fact increased her speed and pressure, using her tongue like a vibrator, running it over Lindsay's clit while Lindsay moaned above her, still bouncing up and down. Lindsay was saying, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..." Jess licked between Lindsay's butt cheeks, wetting her anus in preparation for what she was going to do next. When she felt like it was lubed enough she let her pinky start exploring the little brown hole, and as she pushed forward to get her tongue as deep into Lindsay's pussy as she could go she pushed her pinky into Lindsay's ass and heard Lindsay say, "FUCK YES!" in a loud voice. Lindsay froze for a second and Jess looked up to see her looking down at her. Lindsay said, "Shit. Do you think anyone heard that?" "I don't think anyone's in the dorm." Jess said. "Shit. I didn't meant to be so loud." "Who cares?" Jess said. Lindsay just looked at her. "Yeah. You're right. Who cares?" "That's the spirit." "I'm getting fucked and I love it!" Lindsay said, very loud. Jess giggled. "Me too!" She added. They both giggled. "Your turn." Lindsay said. "For what?" Lindsay got up off the couch and pulled Jess up with her. Lindsay sat back down in front of Jess and took hold of the black spandex shorts with both thumbs. She looked up at Jess's face and pulled down, bringing the shorts down to Jess's knees. "No panties." Lindsay said. "Nope." "I like it." Jess's pussy was completely shaved, bald as an eagle. Lindsay pulled Jess forward and put her mouth over Jess's cunt. She let her tongue drift in and out of Jess's pussy, and she looked up at one point to see Jess with her eyes closed, enjoying every second of it. Lindsay pulled the shorts all the way off and angled her so that she was laying on the couch, on her back, her perfect tits staring back at Lindsay. Lindsay said, "I can't do this with the two of them looking at me." She smiled. "Turn over." "Turn over?" Lindsay nodded. Jess smiled back at her and turned herself so that she was on her hands and knees on the couch, her tight, tanned butt right in Lindsay's face. Lindsay didn't waste anytime, leaning forward and letting her tongue run up and down the length of Jess's ass crack. She let her tongue go up and down both sides, sliding across Jess's asshole every time, until Jess started moaning in ecstasy. Lindsay pulled Jess's butt cheeks apart and let her tongue slide into Jess's anus, leaving it there, resting inside her asshole while she used the tip to lick up and down, up and down. She brought her hands up to Jess's pussy and put two fingers inside it, sliding them in and out, slowly at first, but building up speed as she caught on to the rhythm of Jess's breathing. After a few minutes Jess was cumming, making a tremendous amount of noise, breathing hard, going "Unh..unh..unh..unh..oh..God..yes..don't..stop..unh..unh..unh..unh.." When she finally climaxed Jess fell forward onto the arm of the couch, her ass tightening so much that Lindsay had to pull back and slip her fingers out of Jess's pussy. Jess sat there for a few seconds, trying to catch her breath before turning around on the couch and saying, "Holy fuck, that was the best orgasm I've ever had." "Really?" "Fuck yes!" Lindsay giggled. "Good. I'm glad. You deserve it after your day." Jess shook her head. "Fuck, how did I let you sit right across the hall from me all semester? We could have been doing this for months." Lindsay shook her head. "We didn't know each other." "We didn't know each other yesterday either, but look at us now!"