0 comments/ 124792 views/ 5 favorites Roommates By: Catisfaction It was my second year at college, and I was finally out of the dorms and moving into my own place. I found the perfect apartment, with the perfect roommates. Tony and Gillian were a couple and shared a room while I would take the other room. I had been living there a couple of months when I began noticing that Tony and Gillian had started making out in front of me more and more often. At first they would kiss and cuddle in the lounge, then go to there room for anything else, but now we'd all be watching TV, and I'd notice Tony's hand sliding up Gillian's skirt, or her hand down his pants. I didn't worry too much, as they would still disappear to their room before and clothes were shed. During the two months I had been living there, I'd dated a couple of guys, but neither lasted. Gillian would often quiz me about them, asking what we had done, or what he was like, I thought nothing of it, I assumed she was just trying to be a friendly roommate. Little did I know what her intentions had been. If I did, I would never have said a word. One Friday evening, we were all lounging around after dinner, drinking coffee, and chatting, when I suddenly became really drowsy, I excused myself, and went off to bed. When I awoke I found I was still incredibly woozy, I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands, or move my legs. I opened my eyes, and found myself staring at a strange ceiling... 'This isn't my room' I thought, 'this isn't my bed'. I turned my head a little and realized that I was in Tony and Gillian's room. It slowly dawned on me that I wasn't too tired to move my aching limbs, but that they were tied up to the bed, I was completely naked, and was spread eagled, so that my legs were as wide apart as they could go. I struggled for a moment, but realized it was futile, the bonds were far too professionally tied, and there was no way I could get out of them. I tried to yell, but only a muffled gurgle came out of my mouth, as I realized I had been gagged too. As I continued struggling, and whimpering through the gag, Gillian entered the room. 'Oh look, she's awake' she cried with glee. 'Tony come on, it's time for fun and games'. She smiled at me, and said, 'oh Rachel, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking, you don't know what's going on do you?' I shook my head. 'Well you see, it's like this, that coffee I made you last night, it had sleeping tablets in, Tony and I decided it was time you lightened up, had some fun, had some real sex, not like you have with those stupid nerds you always bring home.' She obviously saw the frightened look on my face.... 'Don't worry' she said 'we aren't going to hurt you, quite the opposite, we are going to give you pleasure like you have never felt before' and with that, she smiled at me, and left the room. It seemed like and eternity before she returned, but must not have been more than a few minutes, she was completely naked, and I could see pussy juices glistening on her lips, she had no hair there, and it looked freshly shaved. Then Tony came in too, he handed some things to Gillian, and I flinched as I realized she was going to shave my own pussy, something I vowed I would never do, but it was out of my hands now. As I felt the cool cream, and the cold razor, my mind drifted to other things they may do to me, and much as I didn't want to, I felt myself getting wet. Suddenly I realized they had finished, Gillian was maneuvering herself over me, on her hands and knees. She had one knee either side of my head, and I could see her cunt in all its warm juicy glory. Tony said, 'For starters, just to get you in the mood, we are going to let you watch me fuck her. We're going to let her juices flow out onto your face. I'm gonna show you exactly what you've got coming to you.' With that he plunged his huge manhood into her cunt. He was huge - I'd never realized that the bulge in his pants was that big! He must have been at least 10 inches, and four around. I watched as he repeatedly pounded into her, I listened to her moans, her gasps, I heard the noise of meat being hammered into a hot wet cunt, and I myself grew wetter and wetter. 'Oh look Tony, we're turning her on' said Gillian, 'and she bent her head to my open pussy, that was now flowing with juices. His tongue made contact with my freshly shaven cunt, and I shivered in delight at the touch of another women. As her hot tongue teased my clit, and plunged into my hole, I felt myself heading toward climax, my eyes were still riveted on Tony's huge organ fucking her beautiful pussy, harder and harder he went, deeper and deeper, 'oh my god Tony, I'm cumming....' Cried Gillian, as she buried her head back into my cunt, my hips were bucking wildly grinding my pussy into her face, as I felt my self cumming too, I looked up to see Tony buried deep into her, straining, as he pumped her full of his warm cum. As he pulled out of her, I felt Gillian's juices, mixed with Tony's cum, pouring onto my face. Gillian, carried on lapping up my cum from my pussy as Tony took the gag away, and pushed his now limp penis into my mouth, so I could lick it clean. As I continued sucking Tone's cock, Gillian moved down to the end of the bed, and slid a finger inside of me, then another, as she finger fucked me she began licking, and sucking on my clit, sending waves of pleasure tingling through me, I felt her slide a third finger in, and heard her ask Tony ' reckon I could get my whole fist in?' 'sure' he said ' and if you can't.... Just force it' and they both laughed. She was pumping her hand harder and harder into me, Tony pulled his prick out my mouth so he could watch what was happening to me. I moaned in pain and pleasure, as Gillian finger fucked me, harder, and harder. My moans turned to that of pure pain as I felt her hand hitting the lips of my cunt, 'you're hurting me you bitch' I cried... but they just laughed. 'well' said tony, ' if it's already hurting her, you might as well put the whole thing in'. 'wait' said gillian, 'I want you to fuck her in the ass while I do this, I want to feel your cock, while I fist fuck her'. Tony moved to the head of the bed, he unhooked my bindings from the head board, and fixed them onto chains hanging from the ceiling, I was now sitting up, and my ass was nearly a foot of the bed. Gillian continued to finger fuck me, still using three fingers, as Tony slid underneath me, and stroked his now hard prick along my ass crack. Then suddenly I cried out in pain, as he shoved one finger into my ass, pumping it in an out, no warning, not lubrication, it hurt like hell, I cried again, as a second finger joined the first, and I grimaced as I thought of his huge cock going in there. 'relax' he said, 'just relax, and it won't hurt'. I tried to do as he said, but when you have three fingers pumping your cunt, and two in your ass, it's amazingly hard to relax. He pulled his fingers out of me ass, and spread my ass cheeks, bending his head, he began licking my hole, I felt his cool tongue dart inside, and a wave of pleasure went tingling up my spine. I was getting no pleasure from Gillian's fingers pounding inside me, I knew that when this was over I was going to have bruises around my cunt, I could already feel them, suddenly she slowed down, I looked at her hand, and realized she had her thumb and her pinkie pressed into the palm of her hand, ready to impale me on her arm. She forced her hand into me, I gasped in pain, as right at that moment Tony's cock entered my ass. As he pumped deeper and deeper into me, I could feel Gillian's had moving inside me, she curled her hand into a fist, and began pounding her hand inside me, almost pulling it out, then plunging it back in. I realized I had my eyes closed, as I opened them and looked down, I saw that Gillian's hand had disappeared up to her elbow. I felt my climax building, as Tony continued humping my ass, And Gillian fist fucked my cunt. She bent her head, and began sucking on my clit, that pushed me over the edge, and wave after wave of pure ecstasy pulsed through my body, I felt Tony shooting his load into my ass, and then he collapsed back on the bed. Gillian pulled her hand out of my cunt, and Tony grabbed her, to lick it clean. Then she walked out the room, didn't say a word. Tony untied me, as Gillian came back in the room, holding a video tape, she placed it in the VCR and a watched as the screen came to life, with all our antics on it. 'There' she said, 'you can't tell anyone, or we'll show this to everyone. And you are to do as we say, whenever we ask, You are to be our sex slave, and we can do to you what we wish.' This is my first story. If you want me to continue the story, please send me your feedback and let me know. Roommates BRITNEY As we neared my front door, I could sense his nervousness, but the alcohol in my body couldn’t have stopped me from making a move despite his obvious state. I turned towards him, moving my fingers up and down his neck, I smiled and moved my face closer to his. His eyes widened and he backed away. “I’m sorry, Britney….I had a nice time, I’ll call you tomorrow.” With that, he hurried briskly down the stairs and towards his car. Disappointed, confused, and still a little tipsy I fumbled with my keys and entered my apartment. I had considered out date to be pretty good, considering it was a blind one, I thought I had made out rather well….but maybe I was a little too pushy towards the end, hell…I didn’t know. I checked my messages, and saw a post –it on the phone saying, ‘I’m out for the night, don’t forget to let Tiger out!—Shannon”. Good, home alone for the night, I was glad Shannon hadn’t had any of her guys friends over. Shannon was my roommate, she was a wild party girl, and it didn’t surprise me much that she wasn’t home on a Friday night. I pushed the front door open to let my kitten outside, and then stumbled over to the couch. I nestled into the fuzzy blanket and flipped on the tv. I was clicking through the channels, pausing at a scene from a Brad Pitt movie, and then clicking again, only to find a steamy sex scene on some cheesy tv porno channel. I giggled a little, at the low budget film. After a while though, I realized how horny I really was. I had been horny that whole night, until that guy blew me off, I had wanted to invite him inside. I felt heat growing between my legs as I watched the blonde woman go down on a huge black cock. Before long, I moved my hands to the crotch of my jeans and lightly traced the seam. I breathed heavy, closing my eyes and thinking about the scenes I had just watched. My left hand wandered from my aching crotch to my breasts. I lightly teased my nipple through my sweater, feeling them stand at attention. I looked back at the screen only to see the man plunging his huge cockmeat into her pink juicy puss. This pushed me over the edge and I pushed my hand right into my jeans, and into my hot snatch. SHANNON ‘See ya, Shan!’ Corey yelled out to me, as he began to drive away. I waved back, and walked quietly into the house, not knowing if Britney would be asleep or not. Often times she naps on the couch, so I padded across the kitchen and towards the stairs. The noise on the TV made me stop, I looked behind me and saw Brit laying under some blankets moaning slightly and moving her hand across her heaving chest. I paused, and just stared. She was gorgous, and I had always noticed it, but never in a sexual way. True, I had been a practicing bi-sexual for over a year now, I had never attempted anything with Britney. Her moans got louder, and I thought she was probably close to orgasm. The thought of her doing this on our couch with porn blairing on the tv turned me on. I stepped quitly towards the couch, not to distrub her. I hovered over her for almost a minute, getting wetter and wetter, until her beautiful green eyes flickered open. ‘Shan!’ She said, pulling her hands out from under the blanket.’What are you doing!?’ ‘Girl, it’s ok, chill….we all do it, trust me….but I thought I might give you some tips.” I said grinning as I took her hand, bringing it to my lips. I stuck her pussy juice covered fingers into my mouth and sucked on them. To my astonishment she pulled me on top of her, and we threw the blanket to the floor. BRITNEY She pressed her expert lips against mine, slipping her smooth wet tongue into my mouth. Her arms wrapped tighty around my thin waist. She pulled my shirt up to my shoulders, exposing my ample tan breasts. She bent her head down, flicking her tongue over the pink nipples, not letting a single spot go to waste. I was loving every second of this, and I hadn’t even known what had come over me. I tore her blouse off, revealing her small firm tits, I groped them and rubbed the nipples with my thumbs. She moved her hands down and slid my jeans off and tossed them down. I breathed in as her thumbs pulled the sides of my panties down to my knees. Her fingers teased at my twat lips, she tickled the wet slit with the tip of her tongue. I moaned and pushed her head down. At this, she pullled my dripping lips apart and licked my cunt from the bottom to the top, paying close attention to my puffy clit. My hands pulled at my pert nipples and I moaned and bucked my hips into her face, not wanted her to stop ever. Her fingers dipped into my deep tight hole, and she thrust them in and out. I cried out, feeling it like I would a huge cock going in and out of my pussy. ‘I Love yer snatch, Britney…I love eating it” She said, getting hotter and hotter by the second. She could tell I was about to cum, and stopped abruptly, pulled her panties off and got on top of me turning around so her hot ass and steaming wet cunt was hovering over me. She went back to licking away, and I took this opportunity to pull her pussy down and plunged my fingers right into her wet hole and caressed her lovebutton with my tongue. I slid it over the pulsing rosebud that ran down the middle over her slit. I couldn’t get enough of it, I loved it. Suddenly, I got this feeling in my stomach and I ate her faster and longer, wanting her to cum with me. I stuck my fingers in faster and harder, and I could hear her moan. We both let out loud moans of total ecstasy. She lay down on top of me, licking her fingers and lips. We smiled at each other, knowing this wouldn’t be the last time. “You tasted wonderful” Roommates I can't describe what made me walk into the bathroom at that moment but I'm glad I did. She was just stepping out of the shower and was reaching for her towel. Our eyes locked and I swear I stopped breathing for a second. She was beautiful. I knew she was pretty but damn, without clothes on she was a knockout. I would never have thought that I could have been so turned on by seeing my roommate naked. I must have stood there like an idiot just staring at her. She gave me this look that told me to follow her. We walked to her bedroom where she smiled at me as she began to dry herself off. I watch her lay down on her bed and summon me to join her. I couldn't believe it. She was seducing me! This was what I'd been waiting for and now that it was happening I didn't know what to do. I climbed onto the bed and stared at her. I could see the desire in her eyes. Hell, I was sure the desire was bursting out of mine. I had never really thought this day would happen. I often imagined what I do but I never really expected it to come true. Now that it was I didn't know where to begin. I must have just sat there staring at her taking in her beauty for a while. Finally I got the nerve up to touch her. I reach over and stoked her nipple. It responded immediately to my touch. I looked at her as I leaned over and circled her nipple with my tongue. She arched toward me and I gently took it into my mouth and sucked on it. I leaned over and using my hand played with her other nipple. Here I was sucking on her breast! I was getting so turned on and excited as I lay there sucking, licking and fondling her breasts. I decided to be a little bolder. I started to run my hand down her stomach to the top of her beautiful pussy. I wasn't sure if I should continue. I had my hand barely touching her hair but I knew that I might never get this chance again so I boldly continued downward. I curled her pubic hair around my fingers as I continued to play with her breasts. I could tell by the way her body moved that she wanted more – she wanted me to find her clit and massage it with my fingers. I wanted to please her so much. I got my finger wet and found her waiting clit and rubbed it – circling it. I was making her moan but I wasn't done yet. I decided to do what I really wanted – to taste her sweet honey. I licked my way down her body to the treasure box below. I used my fingers to spread her nice and wide – then I teasingly flicked her clit with my tongue. God, her response was so passionate. She arched her back and grabbed my hair caressing it as I took her delicate bud into my mouth and suckled it. I was rubbing her pussy lips – stroking her moist opening. I ran my tongue up and down licking up her delicious juices. I couldn't get enough of her. She tasted so heavenly to me. I went back to licking and massaging her clit with my tongue and slowly began inserting one and then two fingers inside her – curling upward trying to reach that magical spot. She was moaning and moving her hips wildly – wanting so much more. I let my tongue travel over her clit – licking her and sucking it tenderly into my mouth as my fingers worked in and out of her love canal. Hmmmm, she was so hot and wet. I licked me way to her love entrance and dove my tongue into her as deeply as I could – lapping up her juices. Licking her and tonguing her at the same time was driving her wild. Suddenly she tensed and came – her cream pouring out for me to lick. Hmmm – she tasted so good. I looked up at her and saw that this was just the beginning – she wasn't done yet. I couldn't wait to see what she was going to do next. She motioned for me to lay down and she reach into her nightstand drawer and pulled out a so real looking dildoe. She laid her head on my stomach and teasingly ran her finger up and down my very moist opening. I was so excited and ready that that mere touch of her finger had me arching upward trying to get more. She took the tip of her dildoe and traced it along the same path that her finger just took wetting the tip completely. Then she inserted it – just the tip into my aching pussy. God, I moaned so loudly as she teased me. I moved frantically trying to get more inside of me as she leaned down and flicked my clit with her tongue. That made me moan – well roar actually as I grabbed her head and held her tight against my hard clit in wild passion. I couldn't believe this was happening. Here was my sexy roommate licking my clit and fucking me with her dildoe. She was pushing more and more in as she sucked and licked my clit. Oh, I wanted to cum so badly. I loved how she was making me feel. She began fucking me harder, faster – pushing it all in and making me scream with passion. Oh god it was feeling so good. Suddenly she pulled it out and got off the bed. I cried my dismay as I watched her got to her closet pull out her strap on cock and walk back to me. My eyes were wide with disbelief. The damn thing was so thick – I had my doubts about it fitting. She had a interesting gleam in her eye as she told me to turn over, get on my knees and lift my gorgeous ass to her. I saw the look in her eyes that told me that she wasn't going to take no for an answer so I willingly complied. On my knees, with my ass upward just for her – I trembled with anticipation of the total joy that was to cum. She leaned down and kissed and licked my ass cheeks – as she stroked my wet pussy with her fingers. She ran the tip of her "cock" back and forth across my dripping wet entrance – soaking it with my juices. Oh – I pushed back trying to get it in - she slapped my ass and told me to behave and wait like a good girl. I was so damn excited that I didn't know how much longer I could wait. She lined the tip up with my entrance and only pushed the very tip in – moving it in a circle. I moaned and clenched my fists into the sheets. I wanted it all and I wanted it now but she was going to tease me first. As she very slowly pushed more into me – inch by inch – she fingered me too. When her finger was wet from my excitement she ran it up to my ass and began massaging my hole there. I thought I was going to cum right then. I bucked and trembled – biting the pillow to keep from screaming. It felt so good. Soon she had it all inside me – that's when she stopped and just stood there making me enjoy the feeling of being completely filled. I couldn't be still. My hips were moving back and forth. Here she was fucking me, rubbing my ass and now she was rubbing my clit too! I couldn't hold back – I tightened and came harder then I ever did before. Oh my GOODNESS! I felt like I had exploded into a thousand super sensitive pieces. She was fucking me hard as I came increasing my pleasure a hundred fold. I collapsed forward barely breathing. She eased out of me and smiled. I knew this was only the beginning. Roommates My relatives came to visit over the summer. My aunt and uncle on my mom's side, and my grandparents on my father's side. Our house was full, with myself, my sister, and my parents already filling our three bedroom home before taking in more people. I loved having the relatives visit us, so it wasn't a problem, it just meant that my sister had to share my room for a week. That was going to prove very beneficial, as I was soon to discover. I'm eighteen, and my sister, Brynn, is not quite a year older than me. My mom got pregnant with me almost immediately after she was born. We're so close that people think we're twins. We get along pretty well, although sharing a room was going to be an adjustment. After we had a big dinner, everyone went to their rooms. My aunt and uncle slept in my sister's room, since it was slightly bigger than mine, and my grandparents took my parents' room, and my parents slept on the foldout sofa in the living room. I went to the bathroom and then waited in my room for Brynn. She soon walked in and closed the door. When I saw her in her nightgown, I realized what a great body she had. I guess I never paid attention to her before, but she was very attractive. I wasn't prepared for the thoughts I was having. I wasn't thinking about anything sexual in particular, but we were going to be sleeping in the same bed. That made my loins stir, and I had to shift so that my boxers wouldn't tent. She kind of smiled at me, a little uncomfortable probably. I was too, but I got under the covers and slid over as far as I could. She shut the light off and nervously got in next to me. She faced away from me, causing her ass to brush against me for a brief moment. I couldn't stop myself from getting hard, even though I didn't want to. I had to face away from her so I wasn't poking her. "You don't have to roll over," she said, glancing back at me. "I don't mind if you face me." "Oh, I…uh, just getting comfortable," I answered. For the next few minutes, I tried to think about something else other than my sister next to me, but my erection wouldn't go down. Normally I didn't get hard thinking about my sister, which is not to say I've never fantasized about her. But if I ever got aroused thinking about her, it was because I allowed myself to. She rolled over and faced me, and noticed that I was still facing away from her. "Are you embarrassed to be sleeping with me?" she asked. I turned my head, but not my body. "Of course not." "Then roll over. I can't talk to you with your back facing me." By this time our eyes had adjusted to the dark, so she would definitely see my hard dick if I turned over. But what could I say? "I…can't," I replied stupidly. "Why not?" I sighed. "Because when I get comfortable, like when I'm in bed, then…you know, I get…comfortable." I could hear her smile. "Really?" she asked. "Are you hard?" I nodded. "It's okay, don't be embarrassed. Just face me so I can't see it under the covers." I rolled over and faced her, making sure there was enough space between us so that I wasn't poking her. That wasn't easy, since we were in a bed made for one person. "Now you're about to fall off the bed," Brynn said. "Don't worry about…touching me with it. I won't do anything." "But, it's embarrassing." She giggled. "I promise not to do anything. Just scoot closer so you're not hanging over the edge." I moved a few inches closer to her, and misjudged the length of my dick. I jabbed her stomach lightly, making her eyes go wide. She tried not to laugh, while I tried to shift myself so I wasn't touching her. I could just lay on my back and let my dick tent up through the covers, but that would be even more embarrassing. "Sorry," I said. "That's okay. We're family, so I guess that stuff shouldn't bother us." "That's easy for you to say," I said. "Your boobs aren't going around poking people." She laughed. The other bedrooms were a ways down the hall, and there was a bathroom between us and the next room, so no one could hear us. "I don't have enough room," she said, twisting her body. "The floor would be better than this. I don't want to have to sleep like this for a week." "What are you saying? You want me to sleep on the floor?" Brynn smiled, thinking for a moment. "Look, we're brother and sister, so let's just forget about your dick and my boobs, and sleep normally." "How do we do that?" Brynn moved closer to me until we were an inch from touching, and only because I was still partially hanging over the bed. "Move closer," she said. I complied, and scooted closer until our bodies touched. Her breasts against my chest made me forget for a moment about my dick nesting firmly against her belly. She nuzzled into me. "Hmm, this is much better," she said. I didn't know what to say. We just stared at each other, while I enjoyed her warmth pressed against me. My dick twitched and jumped a few times, and her breathing was causing her breasts to move slightly against me. "Is this alright?" she asked. "Yeah," I said. Surprisingly, we both soon fell asleep. When I awoke, Brynn was facing away from me and I was pressing firmly against her. My hard dick was nestled between her ass cheeks. I glanced to my alarm clock, which said 6:30. No one in my family would be up yet, but now I couldn't get back to sleep. I put my hand on Brynn's hip, and ground my dick into her ass gently. She stirred and moved back against me. She was still asleep, but her body was responding to my movements. I carefully pulled her nightgown up, revealing her panties which I had my boxer-clad dick pressed into. I felt brave and pulled my boxers off, careful not to wake Brynn. I lay there naked, fully aroused, and pulled her nightgown up again. I gently nudged my dick up into her ass again, pressing into her panties. After I was certain she was not waking up, I very slowly and carefully began to pull her panties down. I had not gone very far, just below her waist, when she started to wake up. I froze, hoping she wouldn't notice I was naked. She squirmed a bit, feeling something different in how we were pressed against each other. I think she knew what I had been doing. "I need to get more comfortable," she said. "Do you mind?" I shook my head, not sure what she meant. She pulled her nightgown over her head and tossed it to the floor. She laid her head back down and went back to sleep, or at least looked like she had. There we lay, me naked and her in just her panties. I lifted my head so I could see her breasts. She had kicked the covers off so they were exposed. She looked to be a C-cup, and I was glued to the sight of them. The thought of her lying naked next to me, or at least mostly naked, made my really horny. I gently thrust into her ass, and again, and I began humping her ass through her panties. I didn't know how she could have slept through it, so she must have been pretending to be asleep. I kept it up since she didn't try to move away from me or object. But then I felt myself start to cum. I stopped so the sensation would pass, but Brynn squeezed her ass cheeks around my shaft, and I couldn't stop my orgasm. I held her tightly against my body as I thrust myself into her ass. I figured if I was going to cum, I was going to make sure it felt good. I pressed against her tightly, knowing if she wasn't awake from this, she would be when I soaked her panties. I squirted cum into her ass through her panties. I thrust into her, and my hand found her breast while I grasped her body against me. When I was finished, I didn't know what to do. I released my grip on her, and she didn't move. I thought for a brief second that she was truly asleep, but then she slid off the bed and stood before me, her back turned to me. Without a word, she slipped out of her panties, dropped them next to her nightgown on the floor, and got back into bed without looking at me. She faced away from me and pushed her ass against my dick, once again burying me between her ass cheeks. I sensed that she eventually fell back asleep, but I was wide awake. We were both naked, and my dick was pressed into her naked ass. I couldn't believe what I had done, and that she had gone along with it. She could have shed her panties simply because they were soiled, but she had very firmly pressed her naked body against me. At about 8:00, my family started getting up. Brynn got up and stretched, giving me a wonderful show of her naked body. She glanced back at me and smiled, and then started dressing. I lay in bed until she had left, and then dressed. When I went downstairs to the kitchen, everyone was sitting around the table while my mom cooked breakfast. I glanced at Brynn, who smiled knowingly at me. That day, the family did various activities, like shopping and playing games. I avoided Brynn because I didn't know how to act around her, so we didn't speak until that night when everyone was going to bed. I eagerly waited for her in my room, in just my boxers. When she came in, she shut the door and stood before me, this time wearing panties and a sports bra. "You kept your boxers on," she said. "I thought you would want to be more comfortable." I didn't say anything. She started to strip before me, and when she was naked, I had only a second to take in her nudity before she turned the lights off. She crawled into bed, and I shed my boxers before joining her. I thought we were going to assume the same position, but she was facing me this time. She was purposely laying close, so that our faces were practically touching. Our bodies were also dangerously close. Her nipples brushed against my chest. "Are you mad?" I finally asked. She frowned. "Why would I be mad?" "You know, about this morning." She paused. "Let's not talk about it right now. Let's just lay here quietly, and not say anything." I thought she meant we were to lay still, but in a few seconds I felt her fingers wrap around my dick. I jumped, not expecting her warm grip. She tugged lightly on my length, her hand exploring perhaps her first penis. I myself was a virgin, and she was the first girl I had seen naked this close. I lightly touched her breasts, and she arched her back so I had better access to them. We played with each other like this for a while until I wanted to feel her pussy. I ran my hand down her chest and stomach, until I reached her lower belly. She shifted so I could reach her crotch, and I soon felt her neatly trimmed cunt. I traced her slit up and down, and bravely entered her with my finger. Her gentle tugging on my dick soon turned into jacking me off. I didn't know if she wanted me to cum, so I distracted myself by playing with her pussy. She began to moan, and I began to feel up her breasts while I fingered her. She tensed suddenly and her body spasmed. I felt her pussy tighten and contract around my finger. She gasped and her face contorted, and I realized she was having an orgasm. After she finished, she looked at me contentedly. "Are you a virgin?" she asked suddenly. I nodded. "What about you?" She nodded too. "Do you want to…?" "Do you?" She thought for a moment and then nodded. I got on top of her and clumsily guided my dick to her warm wet hole. I thrust forward, and when I felt resistance I carefully pushed past. She gasped as I took her virginity, and after I was buried all the way inside of her, I laid still on top of her. I could feel her heart beating through my chest. She held me tightly against her while she adjusted to the feeling of a penis inside of her for the first time. I started fucking her, slowly at first, and then faster until we had a rhythm going. I watched as her body tensed up once more, and she had another orgasm. I was amazed I was lasting this long, but when I felt her vaginal muscles grip my cock, I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I started to pull out, but she held me inside of her. "Cum in me," she said. "Cum in my pussy. It's alright." I trusted her and resumed humping. Our eyes were locked together as I fucked her pussy even harder, and she could feel my dick throb and twitch inside of her. I grunted and released my semen into her, squirting endlessly inside of her belly. When I finally finished, we just started at each other panting, my dick still inside of her. Brynn smiled. "That was much better than fucking my ass." I smiled. "Yeah, for me too." "Let's rest for a while, and then we can do it again." We lay there beside each other, catching our breath and stroking each other. It was going to be a fun week. Roommates The water cascaded over her body, washing away the sweat and dirt from another hard day’s work. She let herself sway under the warm water, gently running her hands through her hair. She had been needed this shower most of the day. Being stuck in the hot sun directing traffic all day was exhausting. She took her time, her soft pale skin being purified once again. She reached for the facecloth, lathering up with blueberry body wash. She ran it over her supple neck, moving it around in slow circles. She washed between her small breasts, removing all traces of the day’s sweat. The soapy water ran down her long, luscious legs as she bent forward to caress them clean with the cloth. Her feet hurt as they always did, and she swore once again that she would get herself some new boots. In the meantime, she would enjoy her shower. She leaned against the cold tile, removing the showerhead from its cradle. The jets of water felt good against her, as she moved the head over he entire body. Soon she would have to get out, but right now she felt the water cleanse her completely. “Anita? Are you okay?” she heard from outside the washroom door. “I’ll be right out Gem.” She replied. Turning the faucets off, Anita stepped out of the tub and glanced at the watch she had carelessly tossed on the back of the toilet seat. She had been in the shower for more than thirty minutes. She cursed herself. Another long shower, another large water bill. Grabbing a towel, Anita wiped the steam from the bathroom mirror. She looked at herself, her blond hair, dripping wet, falling against her shoulders. She ran a brush through it, humming as she went. Once content, she slipped into the beautiful silk robe that Gem and Dean had gotten her for her birthday. The soft material clinged to her still moist body, but she did not care. She felt relieved and relaxed after her shower, and nothing was going to change that feeling. Not even a very clingy bathrobe. Looking at herself one last time, Anita let herself out of the bathroom, feeling the cool air waft into the room. She looked around, and saw Gem sitting at the kitchen table. She smiled at her, Gem returning the gaze. “Thought you would never get out of there.” Gem joked. “You know how I feel after work, and today I really needed it!” Anita protested. She walked over to the table and sat down across from her roommate. Gem was sipping at a glass of wine. She looked up at Anita as she sat. “Would you like a glass?” she asked. Anita eyes lit up, and she nodded her head, muttering a soft yes, almost inaudible. She was exhausted, but could still manage a slight smile at the thought of a very good glass of wine. Gem crossed the room and reached for another glass. She then walked over to the fridge and pulled out the opened bottle. She poured Anita a small amount of wine and handed it to her. Anita gladly accepted and took a tentative first sip. “Umm, this is what I needed three hours ago!” she laughed. Gem closed the fridge and placed the bottle on the table in front of Anita. She sat down and lifted Anita’s right foot into her lap. She rubbed the inner side of her foot as Anita’s head lolled back. A small sigh escaped Anita’s lips as her roommate administered slight pressure to her foot. Gem changed feet, massaging it as she had done to Anita’s other foot moments ago. “Let’s move into the living room. You can lie down and I’ll give you a good foot massage.” Gem suggested. The two women moved from the cold kitchen area into the living room, placing their glasses of wine on the coffee table. Anita sat down at the end of the couch, lifting her legs to Gem waiting lap. Anita’s legs spread as Gem’s fingers caressed her ankles, exposing her sex to Gem’s lustful eyes. Anita rarely wore any panties, and Gem was pleased that today was one of those days. Gem watched as Anita’s eyes closed and her head tilted back once more, Anita enjoying the soft touch being applied to her legs. Gem always had a way of casting relaxing waves over her roommate in times of stress. Gem’s hands moved slowly upward, caressing and rubbing the silky white skin of Anita’s legs. She watched as her breathing grew deeper, and a soft moan came from deep within Anita’s throat. Gem smiled, as she knew Anita was completely putty in her hands now. She decided that today was the day she was going to explore her feelings toward Anita, and she secretly hoped that her roommate would feel the same about her. For five years now they had been roommates, Gem wishing they could be more. Anita reached for her glass of wine and caught a glimpse of Gem’s smiling face. She returned the smile, sipped a little more from her glass and returned it to the table. Anita resumed her place on the couch, letting Gem rub the hurt from her body. Gem became more daring, rubbing higher and higher. Her fingers were now rubbing Anita’s inner thighs only inches from her roommate’s shaven pussy. She looked at the treasure that presented itself to her and her heart fluttered. What if Anita didn’t feel the same? “Higher Gem, please…” murmured Anita. Her soft plea caught Gem off guard. She momentarily stopped what she was doing and looked at her roommate. Anita lifted her head and peered down at Gem. “Please… I know you want to, and I need you to.” She pleaded with her. Gem smiled softly up at Anita as their eyes met. Anita’s hand moved down to touch Gem’s cheek and pulled her closer to her excited pussy. Gem’s tongue lapped happily at her roommate’s clit, as Anita leaned her head back on the arm of the sofa. Anita’s hands ran through Gem’s short hair, every now and again pulling her tighter into her wetness. Gem greedily sucked and licked at Anita’s pussy, the sounds of wetness echoing in her ears. Anita’s body quivered and shook as the first orgasm overwhelmed her. She held Gem’s face between her legs with her hands with her legs tightly pressed on either side of them. She rocked back and forth, letting each wave flow through her, coating Gem’s lips and chin in her cum. As the orgasm passed, she released her roommate’s head and pulled her up on top of her. Anita’s lips hungrily devoured Gem’s, tasting her own sweetness on Gem’s smiling face. “Let me return the favor…” said a panting Anita. Gem was out of her clothes in seconds, long waiting for this moment to arrive, and not wishing to waste another single minute. She straddled Anita’s face, leaning forward over the edge of the couch. Anita licked Gem’s pussy, tasting the juices that flowed freely from it. Her hands moved over Gem’s bottom, pulling her closer to her face. Gem’s moans bounced around the room, echoing off the walls and reverberating in their ears. Anita had heard Gem’s moans when Gem and her boy toy Dean had made love, but these were more intense. She darted her tongue deep into her roommate’s tunnel, and tasted the first full climax erupt against her face. Gem collapsed on top of Anita, her legs wobbly from the sensation she had been given. Her lips found one of Anita’s nipples, and she lovingly flicked it with her tongue. Anita’s hands reached between Gem’s legs, and slightly touched her swollen clit, sending Gem into another frenzied orgasm. She bucked wildly against Anita’s agile fingers, her second orgasm as intense as the first. Gem’s head rolled back and then forward, her tongue licking Anita’s nipples savagely. They both stopped for a few moments, letting Gem recover and come up for air. He breathing had grown shallow and deep. Sweat poured out of her, and she could barely speak. “Oh my god Anita, I never knew…” she said in between breaths. “Lie back my sweet little princess. I am not finished yet.” Replied Anita. Assuming the position her roommate had asked her to, Gem lay on the couch facing her, her legs spread, one over the back of the couch, the other dangling over the edge. Anita lightly spread Gem’s legs a little further, and gently blew on Gem’s pussy, making Gem raise her bottom to her. Anita stood up and looked seductively at Gem, her roommate so easily excited that she would do anything Anita would ask of her. Anita sat closer to her now, her own legs spread, intertwining with Gem’s. She rested her own pussy against Gem’s, their juices mixing with each other’s. Gem instantly bucked against Anita, feeling not only the fire in her own pussy, but that of Anita’s also. Anita responded in kind, and moved up and down, grinding into Gem. The two girls moved rapidly against each other, their pussies slick with wetness smacked happily together. Anita reached her second climax just as Gem was experiencing her third. Both girls pulled the other girls legs, bringing the two of them closer and tighter against each other. They both moaned and squealed loudly as the passion took hold of their bodies. They lay in this position for some time, their pussies wet and sticky against one another’s, not wanting to stop the feeling of joy they both had just experienced. Anita reached for Gem’s hands, and laced her fingers with her own. Both girls feel asleep in this position, exhausted and content. They were now more than roommates, and Gem’s worries were washed away by the thoughts of her newly found lover as the slumber took her from this plane to one of pure bliss. This would not be the last time, she thought to herself. Roommates "Of all the low things guys can do, this has got to be the worst!" my roommate, Heather stormed as she slammed the door of our dorm room. I was lying across my bed, already in my pajamas, studying for a trigonometry test. Some people think I'm kind of a nerd since I'm studying to be a math teacher. I'm tall with brown hair, brown eyes, and I wear glasses. I have a good figure but I hide it under loose shirts and baggy dresses. It's hard to get taken seriously in a "man's career" when you have a pair of perfect size D breasts, a slim waist and curvy hips with slender thighs tapering to trim ankles that look pretty damn good in the 3 inch stiletto heels I wear for very special occasions! I found out pretty fast after I developed that men equate breast size with IQ. Since most math teachers are men, covering up works best for me. I don't get patronized nearly as much as some of my curvy counterparts do in class. Now Heather is a real cutie! Short, blonde, nice figure, very outgoing and personable, she is well liked by both the girls on our floor and the guys she meets. She had a boyfriend within a week of her arrival from Indiana. I can only assume it is that same boyfriend who has her in such a lather. Abandoning my books, I rolled over and sat up wrapping my arms around my legs as I watched her stomping around the room. Her face was flushed, her short, blonde hair looked like someone had been running their fingers through it. She kept brushing her hands down the sides of her hips as she paced back and forth between our beds. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Everything!" she fumed. "I do absolutely everything for him and he does nothing for me!" she continued to rage, still leaving me clueless as to what Greg had done. I waited to see if she would elaborate and finally she drew in a deep calming breath and stopped pacing. She went to the end of her bed and jerked her t-shirt off. I'm shy and prefer to dress in private but Heather has no such inhibitions. She had begun parading around naked in front of me from the day we moved in. I was used to it by now and it didn't bother me. I had checked her out, just as I'm sure she had looked me over once I got used to the idea that it was "just us girls" and the world wouldn't end if I happened to appear naked in front of my roommate. I knew she liked guys and she knows I do to so it was never with the idea of anything happening between us. Little did I know that was all about to change. When her shirt came off and she bent over to retrieve her pajama top from the floor, her breasts swung free. The nipples were bright red and looked moist somehow even though I knew they couldn't be. Her nipples are normally a light pink color. They were swollen looking and hard. She unbuttoned her jeans and stepped out of them after kicking her shoes off into the corner. I couldn't seem to stop staring at her breasts, even when she stood up and caught me looking at her. "Yeah," she said. "Look what he did to me," she moved one hand across her breasts to emphasize the point, even though I still didn't understand. Lifting the nightshirt up over her head arched her back and those twin points poked out as her shirt slid down over them. She almost seemed to moan at the delicate friction of the fabric across the erect tips. She raked her fingers through her hair and gave a little hop so she landed near the top of her bed with her legs crossed. She patted the space beside her. "Leave your books for one damned minute and come talk to me," she said. I was almost done studying anyway so I got up and sat cross-legged on the bed facing her. "Does Rick satisfy you?" she asked as soon as I was settled. "Uh, what do you mean?" I kind of stammered, a little embarassed. I was beginning to figure out what her problem was. Rick Sanchez is the gorgeous, Hispanic, 22 year-old student I had begun seeing a month ago. Everyone hears how good Latin lovers are supposed to be and Rick had the looks for it, but he didn't have the talent, at least not yet. "You know, does he make you climax? Has he given you an orgasm?" "Um, I, uh, well, no," I admitted, my head dropping as if this was my fault. "What is it with these guys?" she asked, continuing on without waiting for me to answer. "We do everything for them. Do they think this is all about them?" She paused to look at me. "I don't know." I was just going with the flow and figured she'd get to her point a lot quicker if I didn't offer an opinion. "I gave Greg a blowjob tonight." She stopped and watched my face which probably turned red. I was kind of fascinated by where this conversation was going and immediately got a mental picture of her little bow of a mouth spread wide and a nice, fat, hard cock going in and out of it. I could feel my own breasts getting tight and heat gathering in the pit of my stomach at the image. I hadn't masturbated in several days so it didn't take much to get me going. "We started off touching each other in the car driving out to the park. When we got there he had my pants open and he kept rubbing his fingers against me, you know?" I nodded my understanding as I pictured his hand cupping the pale blue panties currently displayed between her spread legs. "He got me so turned on. I touched him and took him out of his pants." Another mental picture snapped in my head. The heat moved down to center in the moist core inside my own panties. "He let me touch him and then he said he wanted to get closer. He leaned my seat back and lifted my shirt and unhooked my bra. I took it off so he could touch my tits." Her eyes were beginning to get a faraway look as she remembered what he had done. She moved her hands down beside her on the bed and unconsciously seemed to arch her back up as her palms pressed flat against the bed. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the twin points poking against her shirt. "He fondled them and then he leaned over and started kissing my breasts. Does Rick do that?" she asked. "Yeah," I answered, my tongue coming out to wet my suddenly dry lips. "He never does it for as long as I want him to though," I admitted. "Greg either," she eagerly agreed, "Except tonight he did. He leaned over me and sucked my left nipple into his mouth. I grabbed his head and held it there. He licked it and sucked on it and every time he tried to stop, I wouldn't let him. It felt so good." I watched, completely mesmerized as her left hand lifted and cupped her breast. I don't think she even knew what she was doing when she pinched her nipple through her shirt. "When he tried to stop I told him it felt so good," she went on. "I even pulled him over so he could reach the right side. Oh, Kylie, he sucked on them for so long," she almost moaned at me. I couldn't help being turned on by her words. I was picturing what she was saying and at the same time, imagining my boyfriend doing that to me. I could feel my pussy getting wet, the inner folds swelling with need. My breasts were tight and my own nipples were as hard as hers. "You saw what he did to me. Just look," she demanded as she lifted the tail of her shirt so I could see her breasts again. They were displayed before me, the delicate veins a faint blue beneath the plump whiteness of her skin. Her nipples were still elongated and red from the suckling they received from Greg. As I watched, she lifted one out toward me and demanded I touch it as proof of what she said. My hand lifted almost of its own accord, and I touched her, but I didn't stop. It was as if someone else were in control of my hand. I cupped her breast and brushed my thumb across the tight peak. Her hand fell away but I continued to hold her, my thumb playing across the nipple, pushing it up and then pressing it down. "Can you imagine how hot I was, Kylie? My breasts have always been the most sensitive part of me. I was so turned on and Greg was, too." "Yeah, I can see how you would be," I stammered upon realizing I was still caressing her. I quickly pulled my hand back and pressed both hands together into the space between my crossed legs, hoping she wouldn't make a big deal out of my having touched her that way. "Then, he moved his hand down over me, into my panties." Her eyes were hot as she looked into mine and continued her story. "He rubbed the outside of my pussy and then he poked a couple fingers in me, you know how guys do," she kind of laughed. "Yes," I agreed. I was beginning to figure out where her story was going. Greg had not satisfied her and she was not happy about it. "They think a couple of fingers shoved in us is all they have to do," I continued. "Never mind that we have other parts that need attention." I laughed with her. "Have you ever come home from a date with Rick with a hard-on that won't quit?" she asked. I must have looked a little puzzled at her word choice since we don't have cocks. "You know what I mean," she said watching my expression. "With your clit hard and an ache that needs satisfied right here," she continued as she arched her back and pressed her fingers against the top of her pussy mound. When she arched her back that way, it pressed her pussy up against her panties and I saw a bump in the fabric. I wondered what it was, even as she slowly pushed her fingers down over it until she was holding herself in the palm of her hand. My breath was coming faster as I imagined how good it would feel to touch my own pussy. There was no doubt we were both aroused, her by what Greg had done, and me by her words. The air was beginning to take on the scent of aroused womanhood. I felt my hips pressing forward so my pussy was pushing against my pajama bottoms and her bed. My hands were balled into fists just a scant inch away from the wetness of my slit. Her hand rubbed up and down over her pussy a couple of times before she released it. I could see a damp spot between her legs and knew she must be incredibly turned on. She lifted her nightshirt all the way up and off as I stared at her crotch. She lowered herself back against her pillows and arched her hips up to a more comfortable position as she continued her story. "He ran his fingers in and out a few times and even bumped my clit a couple of times but never touched it on purpose. Do you think they don't know we have clits?" she asked. "I, um, maybe not," I answered, my embarrassment continuing as I tried not to imagine what her pussy looked like under her panties. My fingers itched with the need to touch myself. "Greg's gotta know I have one," she continued rather cryptically. "Uh, yeah," I agreed although I wasn't sure what she meant. "So I stroked him while he was touching me. Then he said he wanted to try something. So he pulled me up and pulled the seat up and got out of the car." "Okay," I encouraged her. "He came around to my side of the car and opened my door. There was no one else around. He parked back from the rock, you know?" "Yeah," I agreed. The park is actually a state park with a historical monument to early pioneers. The monument consists of a large rock with a plaque on it. We all just call it the rock. There is a parking area and some picnic tables around it. The area is surrounded by pine trees with a couple of roads leading back into them. I figured Greg must have driven a little way down one of those roads so they were concealed from anyone in the parking area. "He opened my door and stood there with his cock hanging out. I stroked it and played with his balls a little and he begged me to suck it. You know how they do, with that sexy moan guys use?" I nodded as more pictures flooded my mind. "He stood there with his ass hanging out and his pants around his ankles. He put his hands on the edge of the door frame and Kylie?" "Yeah," I answered kind of breathlessly. "Oh God, Kylie, he just kind of fucked my face," she groaned. "It was so sexy, and he just let go. He moaned and groaned and told me how good it felt. He's never done that before." "Oh wow, Heather," I breathed. "That must have been so sexy." I moved my hands closer so they were pressed against the outside of my pajamas. It wasn't enough but it felt good and would have to do until I could crawl into bed and satisfy myself with the lights out. "It was. Usually Greg doesn't last long when we have sex. He sticks it in a few times and it's over. But tonight, he slid in and out of my mouth over and over again." "Oh, Heather," I moaned. The image made me press my hands even tighter against my pussy. My pajamas were pressed inside my slit, my fists tight against my clit. I had to force myself to hold still and not rub my pelvis against my hands. "It went on and on. Have you ever done that?" she asked. "Oral?" "Yeah." "Not a lot but I have done it," I answered. "You know how they kind of get bigger when they cum?" "Yes." "Well, that's when I usually pull it out of my mouth. I let Greg cum on my tits, or in my hand, but I sometimes gag and I don't like that so I don't let Greg cum in my mouth," she explained. "Yeah, gagging does kind of spoil the moment," I laughed softly. "I let him cum in my mouth tonight and I swallowed it all. I didn't gag and it was just incredible. I don't know if it was the position or my mood, or how turned I was or what," Heather finished. I could picture Greg standing beside the open door of his car. I could see his cock in Heather's mouth and the strain of his muscles as he pumped into her, his knuckles white against the dark blue of his car as he held on. I stared at Heather's mouth and watched the movie in my head. I saw her hands, one on his hip, the other cupping his balls. I imagined that sweet feeling of release he must have felt, that same release my own body was clamoring for. I pictured the slit on the head of his penis opening to release streams of hot cum into Heather's mouth and wondered if the wet heat of her mouth felt as good around his cock as a wet pussy would. When I snapped out of my reverie, Heather was reclined against her pillows with her hand rubbing softly over the outside of her panties. Her eyes were open and she was watching me, watching the hands I had pressed so tightly against my own crotch. "Then he bent down and kissed me and pulled his pants back up." "And?" I encouraged her to finish the story. "That's it. We came home. He didn't do anything else to me and he had to know I was as turned on as he was!" "You aren't kidding?" I asked, incredulous over Greg's selfishness. "I wish I was. Just look at me," she added. With that she spread her legs out on either side of me and tipped her pelvis up. I could see a round little bump and what had to be her pussy lips spread on either side of it, still covered by the baby blue panties. The wet spot I noticed earlier was bigger and the arch of her hips almost seemed to draw the cloth up into her pussy, dampening the fabric even more. "Men are so selfish," I whispered, staring at her crotch. "Yeah, and Greg had to know because of my size that I was turned on." "Your size? What do you mean," I asked, still looking at her panties. "Um, I'm kind of deformed, there," she said, motioning to her panties. "I'm bigger than most girls." I had no clue what she was talking about and she could tell that by the expression on my face. I watched as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly drew them down and off her legs. She spread them out on either side of me again and I got my first close up look at her. Her pussy is shaved like mine except for a little tuft of hair on top. Her pussy lips were pink and plump looking, swollen with desire. They glistened in the harsh overhead light and I saw the moisture that had gathered in the opening of her hole. What drew my attention however was the bump that had been concealed beneath her panties. I've had anatomy classes so I knew that the same flesh that forms a male penis forms the female clitoris. My clit is a small bump concealed beneath its hood and when excited, it peeks out, growing longer and harder. At its fullest, it is probably only an inch long from root to tip. Heather's was much larger. As excited as she was, hers had come completely out of the foreskin that covers it. It must have stuck out a good inch from her body. It resembled a tiny cock and I knew it accounted for the bump I'd seen pressing against her underwear. I was fascinated and my hand lifted toward it before I stopped myself just short of actually touching it. "See it," she moaned, her fingers pressing her lips back so it stuck out even more. "Greg knows it gets like this. He has to know what it means, doesn't he?" she asked me, her face pleading with me for something, understanding maybe. "Doesn't he realize that we need to be stroked and rubbed just like they do? Doesn't he know I need to get off too?" "God, Heather. You look so sexy," I groaned. I just couldn't help it. In all my life I'd never even thought about touching another woman. I'd seen pictures of naked women but I'd never even fantasized about anything but guys. And yet, seeing her so needy and so turned on made me long to touch her. Knowing how sensitive it must be, I reached out to her. I let two fingers slide through the slippery fluid at her hole and then I ran them up over her clit, letting her feel the slickness as my fingers gently rubbed over the top. Her hips bucked up against my hand and she drew in a breath that sounded almost like a sob. She splayed her legs even more and moaned as I dipped my thumb into the wetness all the while rubbing those two fingers around the top, being careful not to touch the very tip where I knew too much pressure could quickly turn painful. Knowing what guys liked, I wondered if I could actually jack her off like a guy. I put my thumb on one side and the fingers on the other and ran them up and down like I would do a guy if I were using my hand. Her hips began undulating in time with the rhythm of my fingers and her breathing was harsh in the quiet room. One of her hands reached up the wall to shut off the overhead light, leaving us alone in the gloom of my bedside lamp. "Oh, Kylie," she moaned. My fingers moved faster and her legs seemed to spread even more, her knees bent as she pulled them up higher. "I need this so bad. Please make me cum," she begged. "Shhhh," I cautioned, not wanting her moans to get louder so someone next door would hear. Luckily the walls were brick so only the loudest of noises could penetrate. I knew from my own orgasms that the best ones happen when your pussy is filled as your clit is manipulated. I used my other hand to run two fingers up inside her. I spread them apart and moved my hand gently in and out as my other hand continued to rub the sides of that amazing clit. "Oh yeah, ohhhh, please," she panted in time to the thrusts of my hand in her pussy. "Yes, oh, right there," she continued. "Don't stop, I'm close," she whispered out shakily. "I'm there, yes, ohhhh," she moaned softly. Then she gave one more push against my hand and gave a louder groan as I felt the pulsing of her pussy around my fingers. I rubbed my top fingers further back on her clit, not stopping as her orgasm rippled through her. Her body was rigid as she thrust her hips up against my hand, groaning out her satisfaction as the waves of her climax continued. "Oh, Kylie," her voice had a tremor as she slowly sunk down against the bed away from my hand. I pulled my fingers out, looking at the fluid on them. My breasts were still hard and aching and my whole body throbbed with need. I knew I felt the way she must have felt when Greg zipped up and drove her home without satisfying her. I looked at her face and watched her eyes open. She smiled at me and sat up as I wondered what to do now. "Are you as horny as I was?" she asked. I could only nod. "Can I see you?" she asked. Roommates "You don't have to," I answered, suddenly embarrassed by my own body's responses. "Yes," she said. "Yes I do." With that she began to unbutton the top of my pajamas. I wear men's flannel pajamas to bed because they are so much more comfortable than the nylon nightgowns my mother used to buy for me to sleep in. I watched rather helplessly as Heather unbuttoned every button and pushed the top off my shoulders. She scooted herself closer so I was forced to uncross my legs and spread them out on either side of her. I didn't allow myself to think about what I was inviting when I arched my back and thrust my large breasts toward her. Maybe I wanted her to touch them, or maybe I secretly hoped she would suck on my nipples until they were as red as Greg had made hers. She lifted one of the milky globes up and bent her head. I felt her breath across my skin and then she was drawing the nipple into the incredible moist heat of her mouth. She alternated sucking on it and blowing on the nipple as she held it in both hands. It was an exotic sight, looking down at my roommate as she made love to my breasts. They aren't as sensitive as hers and I was already so stimulated that it wasn't long before I needed attention lower down. "Mmmmm, Heather, that was good," I moaned quietly when she drew back. "Don't think we're done yet," she whispered. "Help me take these off," she continued as one of her hands cupped my pajama-clad pussy. I couldn't stop the involuntary arch of my hips. I was in such a state of sexual need I think I would have masturbated in front of her if she hadn't been willing to continue. We eagerly pushed and pulled my pajama bottoms off as I lay back against the bed, my knees slightly bent with her kneeling between them. "I've never touched a woman before," she breathed as she stared at the wet folds of my sex. "I never even thought about it before... but I need to tonight," she continued in that same quiet voice. Then her head bent and before I could stop her, she placed her mouth over me. Her hands spread my lips apart and then her tongue licked over the hard nub of my clit. I bucked and tried to stop her but she wouldn't be deterred from her objective. Her mouth sucked and licked at my clit while I lay there helpless to prevent her from pleasuring me. The hand that had tried to stop her became entangled in her hair as I began the spiral up towards the climax I had yearned for all evening. My hips began to move and I mashed myself up against her mouth, rubbing my hard clit against her tongue. I was careful not to force her head down, my hand in her hair only for some place to put it, not for guidance. I gripped my breast with the other hand as she pushed a couple of her fingers inside me. Much as I had done to her, she rubbed the inside walls of my pussy hole as she moved her fingers in and out, imitating the sex act as she drove me further up the spiraling curve toward my orgasm. I could feel myself trembling with the need to cum. My breath was coming in small gasps as I begged her to bring me off. "Please, Heather, don't stop," I begged as I hit the top of the curve and my first orgasm tore through me. She continued to lick and suck me even though she must have known I'd cum. This was going to be one of those times when continued playing can bring on a second, even more powerful orgasm than the first. Her fingers spread even wider inside me, rubbing forcefully as her tongue became a hard point against my clit. She played it across the top pushing hard and fast at that nub and then she let it go down over the tip and back up to the top, once, twice, and then a third time. This time I didn't even think about her. Both hands grabbed her head and I rubbed myself unashamedly against her mouth, cumming hard on her face. My soft moans filled the room as I continued to hump my hips against her and hold her face still against me. I came down slowly feeling the extended pulsations from my toes to my head. Suddenly realizing what I had done I released her head. "Oh God, Heather, I am so sorry," I apologized. I was so embarrassed. "Don't worry about it," she smiled softly. "That was incredible. You were incredible," she added. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked knowing I had. I smiled shyly at her. "Yes, I did. I've never had anyone put their mouth there before," I tried to explain. "Me either," she acknowledged with a smile. "It must feel wonderful if that was any indication." I thought of that old adage "In for a penny, in for a pound" and asked her if she would like to feel it. "Really?" she asked, anticipation evident in her voice. I sat up and moved over on the bed. "Yeah, really," I answered. She didn't need to be prompted. Immediately she fell back against her pillows and eagerly spread her legs. I could see why. Her clit was hard again and had risen to poke itself out from between her spread pussy lips. I breathed in deeply and the scent of our arousal was heavy in the room. That tiny little cock waited, almost pulsing as I watched it. I licked my lips and slowly moved my tongue down over the surface of it. Heather moaned and squirmed against the bed. Her legs seemed to tremble beside me as I licked her clit. I wanted this to be as good for her as it had been for me. I licked all around her clit as she writhed against the bed, both her hands gripping handfuls of the comforter. I tasted the fluids leaking from her pussy hole and allowed my tongue to slide inside it, licking up the juices. The taste wasn't much different from the taste of Rick's pre-cum. Her moans were coming faster and she had begun to hump her hips up off the bed when I turned my attention back to that wonderfully erect clit of hers. It teased and tempted me with its very size. There was just something delightful about it. I wondered briefly if its size might be a problem for her. I licked the surface of it again and moaned as I held my mouth over it. That must have felt good to her because she moaned out a breathy "yes" when the vibrations went through her. I filled her pussy with two of my fingers as I played with her clit. I flicked it with my tongue then pressed flat against it. I ran my tongue all over and around it, flicking it faster and faster before finally closing my lips down on it. I held it in my mouth with my tongue on the tip and began moving my mouth back and forth on it. In and out that hard little nub slid, faster and faster as Heather began to pant. She brought her legs up on either side of me and as she got closer to orgasm they encircled my head, holding my face against her mound. Her hands came down to bury in my hair and she was almost sobbing as she begged me to make her cum. "Oh Kylie, suck my clit," she moaned. "Make me cum. Suck me til I cum, please... aahhhhh, fuck me," she begged. "Fuck my pussy, pleeeeeeeeassee." I couldn't believe how vocal she was but I obliged by pushing a third finger inside her. I could feel the motions of her tight little hole, sucking my fingers in and out as I tried to give her what she needed. "Yesssss," she groaned. "I'm cummin, I'm cummin, yes, oh yes, I'm cumming... Now!" she grunted and her legs squeezed me tight as I felt her pussy juices coat my fingers. She continued to tremble and thrust against me as I held her clit between my lips. I pulled my tongue back but maintained the grip on the base while her orgasm continued to pulse through her. Slowly she subsided against the bed and released the stranglehold her legs had on my head. Her arms dropped to her sides and I slid down to sit on the floor beside the bed. I rested my head on the edge and she curled into a fetal position facing me with her eyes closed. She looked completely relaxed. I got up and went to the sink in the corner. I ran some warm water over a washcloth and came back, bending down to wash her face and run the cloth between her legs. She thanked me without opening her eyes. I got my own cloth and cleaned myself up, crawled into bed and snapped off the light. "G'night Kylie," she whispered just as I was drifting off to sleep. Roommates "What do you want to watch?" Chris asked as he thumbed through the selection of dvd's. "Doesn't matter," Heather said through a half yawn, "I'll probably fall asleep anyway." She had been feeling a bit under the weather all day but wasn't quite ready to give up for the night. She asked her friend and roommate of two years if he wanted to watch a video back in her bedroom, so when she inevitably fell asleep she'd be all set. He grabbed an action flick from the shelf. "Alright! Let's go." She stood up and sleepily walked back to her bedroom. Chris popped the movie into the player and sat down on the bed. He glanced over at Heather and she quickly pointed a finger away. "Hey! No peeking!" She said playfully. He quickly looked away, "Sorry." She slid off her pajama pants and quickly ducked under the safety of the bed sheets. "O.K" He laughed at the fact that she was so shy around him after two years, but he respected her privacy so he didn't mind too much. He lay back against the pillow and selected play. Heather fidgeted under the covers, trying to find a comfortable spot. She settled after a moment and yawned again. Chris carefully slid under the covers, chilly from the ceiling fan, but careful not to touch her. Despite his efforts his leg brushed her bare thigh. "Sorry!" "Yeah, I'm sure," she playfully retorted. "Sure it was an accident." She playfully poked his side. He had once told her that he had a crush on her and now it had become a joke between then. Nothing had ever come of it other than friendship. He grabbed her wrist to prevent being tickled. "I'll tickle you back!" He grabbed her side and she shrieked with laughter, "STOP!!" He allowed her to catch her breath and removed his hand from her wrist. He expected her to withdraw her arm from where he had held it against his chest, but she hesitated and left it lying there a moment. She saw him swallow uneasily. "Can I ask something," She said. "O.K" "Do you still like me?" she waited for a response. It had been sometime since he had told her this and he'd seen many boyfriends come and go. He thought he had suppressed all those feelings, but with this question he felt them swelling back. "Yeah, I do," he said shyly. "if you want me to leave I'll understand." He started to ease out of the covers. "No! It's O.K., don't go." He looked shaken by this and she leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss. He gasped a little and drew back. "What's wrong?" she asked confused. "Nothing," he said nervously. "I have never really had a girlfriend so I've never really been with a girl. I'm sorry." She giggled at his shyness and grasped his wrist, pulling it towards her body. She placed his hand on the curve of her hip and he looked startled. He could feel a trace of lace from her underwear and he kept his hand very still. She took his other hand and slipped it under her shirt to her breast. His pulse quickened a little. "It's all right, go ahead." She tried to ease his nervousness. He started to move his hands over her soft skin. She felt so amazing as he explored her chest and stomach. He reached the edge of her panties and stopped. He looked at her , not wanting to cross any lines. She pushed his hand slightly and he knew it was O.K. He slipped his hand under the soft fabric and felt the little curls of hair. He had never been so nervous in his life. She smiled at how sweet he was being, and she wanted to let him explore. He reached a finger slowly down to her opening. It felt so warm, so wet and so inviting. With a burst of courage he slipped two fingers inside and Heather gasped. He wasn't sure what to do but he moved his hand in and out slowly at first, then more rapidly. Her pulse and breathing quickened and she began rocking against his arm. She was moaning with pleasure and he secretly wonder if he was really doing something right or if she was putting on a show for his benefit. She reached down and lightly touched his penis, which was now alive with pleasure. He took a deep breath , it felt so good to have her lightly stroking him. He started pumping his hand harder and she grabbed his wrist stopping the motion. He was worried that he had hurt her. "Do you want me to stop?" "Do you still want to be a virgin?" she asked slyly. He was at a loss for words so he just shook his head no. "Then lie back so I can fuck you." He was a bundle of nerves, his hands shaking as he removed his shorts and boxers. She slid off her panties and removed her top. She straddled his broad frame. "I don't know what to do." She reached between her legs and grabbed his penis. She gently guided it towards her. She sat carefully until she could fell the tip inside her wet opening. She teased him for a moment then slowly pushed down, sending a wave through him that he'd never felt before. She began to slide up and down, slowly at first then more quickly. After a moment he started rocking his hips with hers. It was the greatest sensation he had ever experienced. He began to thrust harder and Heather went wild with pleasure. She was at the brink of orgasm and she stopped him. Gasping for breath she asked, "Do you want to try on top?" He nodded yes and they switched positions. She placed her legs in front of his shoulders and he drove his hard throbbing penis into her. She screamed out in pleasure and he continued thrusting harder and faster until she had cum several times. She dug her nails into his back with each thrust and he smiled at the pain. Within seconds he felt a swell then an ultimate feel of release. She felt him convulse followed by a warm stream in between her legs. She loosened her grip on his back. He collapsed onto her chest and just lay there with her arms wrapped tightly around him. He kissed her on the forehead and rolled off her small frame. He held her against his body while he tried to slow his breathing. "Thank you," he mumbled as he drifted off to sleep with her head resting on his chest.