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Suzie Starts....

Archive-name: Young/susiest1.txtArchive-author: Steve Edwards (c) March
1993. Archive-title: Susie Starts ... Chapter 1 thru 3(6)?

Warning: This is a work of erotica. Not to be read by underage
children.This is the first of a six chapter work which is still growing. 1.
Saturday Night Susan woke with a start. What was that noise? Where was she?
Almost as quickly as the questions formed, the answers came. The noise was
a quiet thumping sound coming from her neighbour's room, and she was in her
newcollege room. She'd only arrived yesterday for her first term, and she
had yet to make any friends. Actually, although she would hate for anyone
else to know, she had cried a little with homesickness when her parents and
younger brother had driven off, after having unloaded all her things and
helped her get established in her room. The sense of loneliness after they
had gone was impossible to shake off, and she'd decided that she couldn't
face trying to make friends last night so she'd retired to bed earlier than
she had in years, and she'd quickly fallen asleep. Susan was disorientated,
she couldn't begin to guess what time it was, however it felt like the
middle of the night; it seemed far too late for such noise to be
acceptable. She leaned out of bed to peer at her alarm clock across the
room. Actually, it was only 11:30PM; not so late after all; especially for
College! Susan layback on the pillow and listened to the noise, trying to
puzzle out what could be causing it. It was a slightly a-rhythmic banging,
and she blushed when it occurred to her that it might be the sound of a
headboard of a bed hitting a wall as her neighbour made love. She
immediately scolded herself for having such a thought. She'd seen her
neighbour briefly as she was moving in; she was a small brunette, and quite
attractive; and seemed to have a lively, outgoing personality. She'd
bounced up and introduced herself as "Nicole", and had bounced off saying
that she had more moving in to do. She seemed a nice, ordinary, girl.
Surely she wouldn't be ... Susan's initial guess was soon confirmed
however, by the moan that came from Nicole's room. It was unquestionably a
moan of sexual excitement; even Susan's limited experience with sexual
matters enabled her to realise this. Actually, to be fair, the banging and
the moans were not that loud. Susan found herself straining to hear
Nicole's sounds. They were short little gasps of excitement; intermixed
with groans that coincided with the banging from the bed. Susan had never
knowingly been this close to a couple making love before, and she was
finding it intensely stimulating. She found she was imagining herself in
Nicole's place, and that she was imagining the passionate bout in full
technicolour. She could just see Nicole lying on her back amongst tangled
sheets, her brunette hair all tousled; her legs parted and clasped around
the back of a male, a hairy male, pumping between her legs. Susan found her
hands snaking over her body on a path they knew so well; a path that led to
pleasure. Almost without thinking one handhad risen to clasp one of her
breasts, the other was running up between her thighs, her night-dress had
ridden up while she was asleep, enabling easy access to that magic spot.
"Unnn", Susan groaned as a fingertip brushed her clitoris. It was throbbing
madly at the thought of what was taking place next door, and that initial
touch just doubled the frequency of the throbbing. The groans from next
door had risen in volume; and the banging was becoming more regular. Susan
found that she was gently squeezing the nipple of her right breast in time
with this rhythm. It had become engorged with blood, and was pushing up
proudly against her night-dress. Her clitoris was engaged in one long throb
now. A finger of her other hand was probing below her clitoris, amongst the
folds of her labia. They were wet now; oiled with the juice that was oozing
out of her vagina.She normally avoided touching herself here because it was
so messy; and she could satisfy herself fully be just rocking her fingers
on her clitoris. However, tonight Susan wanted to try and emulate the
feeling that Nicole must be experiencing; the feeling of a hard, erect,
penis, sliding in and out; in and out; in and out ..... "Ahh" moaned Susan,
unable to be quiet as she felt her finger slide into her. It was very hot,
and very tight, and she felt full to capacity. Sometimes her virgin
imagination boggled at the thought of fitting anything bigger into her, let
alone thinking of a baby coming out! And, if others were to be believed, an
erect penis was much bigger than a finger. The moans and thumps from next
door were obviously rising to some kind of crescendo as Susan pumped her
finger in and out of her vagina with the same rhythm; her thumb catching
her clitoris on each down stroke. Susan found herself moaning quietly with
the wonderful sensations. Susan could feel her climax building, building,
building, and BUILDING! Suddenly everything exploded, she whimpered loudly,
and felt a wave of pleasure, or was it pain?, sweep over her, to be
followed immediately by a feeling of tiredness; satisfaction; and
completeness. She suddenly realised that it was completely silent next
door; and she immediately worried that her neighbours had finished in time
to hear her groans. With that came a wave of guilt. She shouldn't have
masturbated. It wasn't a rational feeling; intellectually Susan could see
no problem with it as it harmed no-one, not even herself. Nevertheless she
felt somehow unhappy that she had caved in to the demands of her body
again. With melancholy thoughts of guilt and loneliness Susan turned
over,and drifted off into sleep.--Susie Starts Pt2 2. Sunday The next day
was a Sunday, and Susan spent the morning tidying up her room and getting
it all sorted. She didn't have any lectures to attend until Tuesday,
although there was some kind of induction lecture on Monday morning. At
lunch time Susan was preparing a meal for herself in the community kitchen,
a kitchen which served twelve rooms, when she saw Nicole's door open, and
Nicole come out dressed in a short dressing gown. She'd obviously just got
up. Susan blushed just thinking about what she'd heard last night. Nicole
ambled into the kitchen, and said, "Hi, your Susan aren't you, I'm Nicole.
We met yesterday". Susan nodded, and said "Yes". At that moment another
figure appeared at Nicole's doorway. It was a man; well, a boy really, but
dressed with only in a towel wrapped around his waist he certainly
presented a very masculine image to Susan. Susan found herself blushing
again, and hoped Nicole wouldn't notice. He came into the kitchen, stood
behind Nicole, wrapping her in his arms, and kissing the back of her neck.
Susan wasn't sure where to look, but Nicole seemed unperturped. She
introduced him as "John", and described him as her "boyfriend". John nodded
and smiled at Susan, and said, "Excuse me ladies, I'm just off for a
shower". With that he left them, and went down the corridor to the
community shower. Both girls found themselves watching him. Nicole turned
to Susan, and stated "He got a great body hasn't he?". Susan mumbled some
indistinct reply. Nicole continued by saying, "Sorry if we were too loud
last night". Susan was mortified that Nicole was bringing the subject up.
However, she managed to mumble something about "No,it was quite alright".
Nicole however continued, "You see it will be the last time we will be able
to do it for some time, as John has to return home. However, he hopes to be
able to come up for a number of weekends throughout the term." Susan was
amazed at Nicole's easy manner in talking about Sex, in talking about
"doing it". "Um, I guessed that was what you were doing." Susan said, with
forthright honesty before she had time to censor herself. Nicole smiled at
her and said, "Yes we guessed we'd got you going when we heard your cries
immediately after ours - no don't blush; it is nothing to be ashamed of"
continued Nicole seeing Susan's chagrin at having been "caught". Susan
busied herself in her lunch preparations as she didn't know what to say
next. Nicole came up behind her, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Everybody does it you know, there isnothing to be ashamed about. I do it
myself regularly". Susan turned to her and said, "You do?, but aren't you
ashamed of that?" "No of course not!", laughed Nicole, "It's natural. What
could be wrong with doing it?" This was the very question that Susan often
asked herself, and she knew she had no answer. Yet, it had always been
something which was done in private; and never talked about; so it must be
wrong, mustn't it? Hearing Nicole boldly echo the very question that she
often asked herself was like a gust of fresh air in a musty room to Susan.
She felt a weight of guilt start to slip from her, and she smiled, and
turned and gave Nicole a quick hug. "Thank you, I know that, but sometimes
I don't feel it". John returned then, with wet hair, and a soapy smell.
"What's for breakfast then?", he asked. Susan said, "I seem to have made
more than enoughlunch, would you both like to join me?" "Sure", John and
Nicole replied together. "I'll just go and shower" continued Nicole, "And
I'll go and get dressed", appended John. John and Nicole joined Susan in
her room a bit later. As they ate their food they got to know one another:
what course they were doing; where they were from; what exam results they
had got. Questions and answers which would quickly become very tired over
the next few days, but which were still fresh at this time. Shortly after
lunch John said his goodbyes, as he had a long journey back home. Susan and
Nicole saw John to the car park, where he got on his motor-bike, and roared
off with a wave. "Do you want to come back to my room and help me unpack?"
Nicole asked Susan when John had gone. "Sure", Susan replied, glad to have
made a friend so quickly. They chattered about allsorts of things as they
worked to get Nicole sorted out. Eventually the conversation turned to sex;
and Susan admitted that she was still a virgin; and that she'd never really
had a boyfriend. The one boy who had taken her out had tried to grab her
breasts (or "tits" as he'd called them), just before they'd got home, but
Susan had pushed him away, and had quickly escaped home. Susan learned that
Nicole had had lots of boyfriends, although John was the first one that
she'd gone all the way with. That was over six months ago; and that they
had been doing it as often as they could ever since. Susan also learnt that
Nicole's parents had brought her up in the car yesterday; and they didn't
know that John was coming up on his motor-bike. In fact, they didn't know
their daughter was sexually active, nevertheless they did know that they
weren't that keen on John.This explained how Nicole had so much stuff with
her; it couldn't all have come on the back of a motor-cycle! ***** +++++
***** "John was very attracted to you, you know Suzi", Nicole said as they
were sitting in her room with a coffee, after they had tidied it. Susan
looked at her startled, she tried to read Nicole's face, but she didn't
know her well enough yet to interpret the look she found there. "No I
didn't. How do you know?", asked Susan carefully; uncertain as to her
friend's feeling on the subject; yet slightly flattered at the same time.
"He told me, before we joined you for lunch. He said that knowing that
you'd got hot from hearing him fuck me, and seeing you blush so prettily
when he came out and joined us in the kitchen, had started to give him a
'hard on'. He had to rush off for a shower before you noticed." Susan could
feel herself blushing again at hearing these revelations. Also she could
feel a sexual tingling beginning between her thighs. She rubbed her thighs
together surreptitiously, as she changed position on her seat. "And how do
you feel about that?", she probed, trying to evaluate Nicole's attitude.
"Oh, I can see why he finds you attractive. Your hair is so beautiful, I
wish I was a blond; your breasts are pert and full; you've got wonderfully
long legs; and when you blush you are really devastating." Nicole asserted
all this while undressing Susan with her eyes. Susan dropped her eyes;
unable to handle all these compliments at once. She knew however that she
was excited; her clitoris was throbbing slightly and she could feel wetness
seeping into her panties. "But don't you mind that John finds me
attractive?", she exclaimed, tryingto understand her friend. Nicole
laughed. "No of course not. We have a very open relationship. We always
talk about other people that we'd like to make love to." Susan was both
shocked and interested at the same time. Shocked a the revelation that
John's "attraction" was actually sexual desire; shocked that Nicole and
John talked so openly; and interested in how such a relationship worked.
"You mean, you actually don't mind him lusting after other girls? And you
let him make love to them?" asked Susan with amazement. Nicole was pleased
with the way that her words were being received by Susan. She was obviously
agitated; sexually excited as well if the way that she was squeezing her
thighs together was anything to go by. "I couldn't stop him lusting, so
instead we talk about it. I get to see who attracts him, and this sharing
adds spice to our love life. But no, so far we have remained faithful to
each other. But I suspect that this won't survive us studying at different
colleges. But I'm keen to hear about all his exploits", explained Nicole.
If the truth be told, this conversation was starting to get her excited as
well. Nicole's next question shocked Susan to the core. Nicole turned to
her, and said, "Suzi, would you like John to make love to you when he comes
down next?" Susan could feel her face burning; she could feel her clitoris
throbbing; she could see Nicole waiting for an answer, but her brain seemed
to have stopped working. She couldn't assimilate what was being suggested.
A picture of John with just a towel on formed before her eyes; his
masculine chest bare. As she 'watched' an erection caused the towel to
tent; and then the towel fell leaving John naked to her gaze."Unn" was all
that Susan managed to croak. She cleared her throat and tried again. "I,
er, I, ...", again Susan trailed off in confusion. "John would love to make
love to you. He's very good you know, and can be very gentle. And his prick
is, well, heavenly", continued Nicole, leaning forward in the eagerness of
her sales talk. Susan mind filled with fresh images; she imagined herself
on her back; with her virgin thighs open; with John between them; with his
'heavenly' prick entering her with skilled gentleness. Without her
awareness Susan's legs had drifted apart; and from her seat across the
room, Nicole could see that Susan's love juices were beginning to form a
dark patch on the crotch of her jeans. "You like the idea don't you",
probed Nicole. "Yes", croaked Susan, feeling impelled to be honest. "John
will love the idea too", Nicole continued. "Whatis it like?", asked Susan,
her arousal causing her to ask one of the questions that was foremost on
her mind. Nicole started to tell her; she spoke about an initial pain if
you're still a virgin; she talked about the unspeakable thrill as the penis
enters you; and starts to slide in and out. She spoke of the joy of feeling
full and distended. As she was speaking Nicole closed her eyes and
remembered, and her thighs parted and a hand started to caress herself
through her jeans. Susan saw what her friend was doing, but rather than
being shocked, her own arousal and the words that Nicole was saying meant
that she was only too eager to join her in masturbating. Susan's hands
rubbed herself through her jeans, she was unable to stop a low moan
escaping her lips. At the sound of Susan's moan, Nicole moaned as well. She
stopped talking, and watched Susan caressherself. Susan became aware that
her friend was watching her, but she had no desire to stop. Anyway, Nicole
was still masturbating herself, so it was alright to continue. "Lets make
ourselves more comfortable", suggested Nicole in a husky voice. "What do
you mean?" asked Susan. "Lets take our clothes off, and masturbate in front
of each other on the bed." When Nicole saw the uncertainty in Susan's eyes,
she jumped to her feet, went over to Susan, and pulled her out of the
chair, and said, "Come on Suzi". They stood there in front of each other,
both hurrying to remove their clothes; both watching as the other's body
was slowly revealed. Jumpers were discarded and were followed by blouses;
blouses by bras; bras by jeans; jeans by panties; panties by socks. Their
faces were flushed with sexual excitement as they stood naked before each
other. "Gosh, your hair is beautiful", whispered Susan in a awed voice, as
she reached to stroke Nicole's short hair. "Come on, lets get on the bed",
urged Nicole; eager to continue her self gratification. Nicole led Susan to
the small college-room bed. And she arranged them so that they were lying
on their sides, facing towards each other. Each had their bottom leg out
straight, and their top leg bent so that they had easy access to their
pussies. Nicole ensured that they lay with their heads at opposite ends, so
that they each had a close up view of the other's cunt. Susan was so
excited to see Nicole's fingers slide into her own vagina. She pushed,
three, no four fingers in; and pumped them in and out rhythmically. Susan
could smell the arousal of her friend, and could see the love juice
glistening on her fingers as they pulled out, only to be pushed back in
again, over and over. Susan was whimpering with the feeling that her own
fingers were eliciting from her clitoris and vagina. Inspired by Nicole,
she had managed to squeeze two fingers into herself. It was slightly
uncomfortable to start with, but she was soon lubricated well enough to
slide them in and out easily. Nicole in turn was fascinated to see her
virgin friend frig her own pussy. She lent forward to inhale the womanly
aroma of Susan, and this inspired her to pump her own fingers all the
harder. Nicole's moans were sending warm air over Susan's heated clitoris,
and she couldn't help bucking her hips so that her pussy came into contact
with Nicole's face. Before she knew what was happening, Susan found her
friend burying her face in her pussy, and licking around her labia. Susan
collapsed back on the bed, she stopped masturbating as she felt
thesensations that Nicole was producing sweep over her. Nicole had also
stopped frigging herself, and was now sliding two fingers into Susan's cunt
in time with her licks, which were now directed to her clitoris. Susan was
spiralling out of control; she wasn't thinking about what was happening;
whether it was right or wrong; all she knew, all she could think about, was
the building wall of passion that was growing in her loins. It was a tidal
wave of pleasure that seemed about to break over her, yet the skilled
tongue of Nicole prevented it from actually arriving. Susan found herself
bucking all over the bed, desperate to come; desperate to find release. Yet
still Nicole teased her; still Nicole withdraw her tongue at the wrong
moment. "Oh Oh OH OH OH!!!" cried Susan uncontrollably. Yet just at the
wrong moment Nicole changed rhythm, and the passion continued to rise
rather than peaking as it was about to. Susan was twisting and turning
under Nicole, and eventually was driven to shout, "FUCKING MAKE ME
COME!!!!!", at which Nicole sucked hard on her whole clitoral region, while
strumming her clitoris hard with her tongue. Susan's scream must have been
heard in all the rooms on her floor. She bucked, and cried out, and
collapsed. Susan lay quivering under her friend for minutes afterwards,
drained and satiated. "Oh Boy, that was good" she eventually murmured. "No!
really?", quipped Nicole, with a very pleased grin. Her whole face
glistening with Susan's juices. Susan looked well and truly fucked, as she
lay there, her eyes closed, her face and chest pink with the fading flush
of sexual excitement, her legs splayed open, lewdly revealing her puffy
labia. Nicole became aware of her own throbbing clitoris again;it was
beating with a steady rhythm that called out for a touch. She touched
herself gently, and moaned at the sensation. Susan opened her eyes at the
sound, and found herself looking directly into Nicole's pussy as she
masturbated. She was transfixed by the sight. Nicole was so excited that
her pussy juice was oozing out of her vagina, making her thighs, bottom,
and even the sheets, wet. Susan found the whole aroma most stimulating.
Nicole then moaned, "Lick me Suzi, lick me until I come!". Susan was
certainly tempted, but she was unsure. What exactly was she supposed to
do?, What would it taste like?, What ...; further questioning was stopped
as a wave of lust swept over her which caused her to bring her face into
contact with Nicole's pussy. Susan tentatively licked with her tongue. Her
tongue brushed Nicole's clitoris, and Nicole moaned, "Ohh, yes". The taste
was okay; a bit strong, but not unpleasant. Actually, Susan found herself
enjoying it more and more as she continued licking. Nicole continued to
whimper quietly as Susan licked her. After a while, Susan explored further,
by sending her tongue on forays down between Nicole's labia. Nicole was
obviously enjoying herself, and this in turn excited Susan. She plunged
into the task with renewed vigour; not minding that her chin, her cheeks,
her whole face, was smeared with Nicole's juices. Suddenly Nicole's thighs
stiffened, her hands held Susan's head in place, and she bucked up against
her tongue with a most satisfying wail; "Ahhhhh!!!", "Ahhhhh!!!",
"Ahhhhowww". Nicole climaxed and climaxed. Susan was most pleased with
herself. As their passion subsided Susan started to feel uncomfortable.
What had she done? Was she a lesbian? Was it right?It sure felt good, but
should she have enjoyed it? She felt a growing wave of guilt, shame, and
confusion, and as it burst upon her, she started to cry quietly. "Hey,
what's wrong, silly?", asked Nicole as she moved round to give Susan a hug.
"I, I, I don't know", replied Susan between quiet sobs. "Come on, dafty,
there is nothing to cry about. We've just been pleasing ourselves as best
we can, until our man gets back.", consoled Nicole. This brought a weak
smile to Susan's face, although she was surprised to be reminded of
Nicole's intention to share John with her. "Come on, lets get dressed and
go and check on where the lecture theatres are; and see what facilities
they have on campus.", infused Nicole, changing the mood. Susan smiled at
her friend's, or was it her lover's?, energy and enthusiasm. She realised
that her queries remained unanswered, but she suppressed them for the
moment. END PART 1

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