My name is Janet. I have submitted two other report. One was genuine and about my husband enticing me to do another man. The other was about me in a gangbang. That one was not dependable, but it is one that I often fantasize about. This taradiddle is about my college roomie and our sexual encounter. It is a true story.

I got a number of remark on my previous report and I sincerely thank everyone that commented. Most seemed to bask them and a few didn't, which didn't surprise me. Some commented on my"writing acquisition"which I really appreciate. I never thought of myself as an accomplished writer and still don't. I just tried to tell things as I remember them happening or fantasizing about. Again, thanks to everyone.

Now for my succeeding story…

Kristen and I were roommates in college. We were very close and did everything together. We went shopping, went on double day of the month and even had the same classes. We talked constantly, mostly about guys and some of the nutcase thing they did to imprint us, but also about our skirmish with the guys we dated. We helped each other with our studies and spent foresighted hour at our desk pouring over lecture billet, etc. If we didn't have day of the month for the weekend evenings we would sit together, boozing and laughing about various professors, guy cable, the day's events, guy wire and guy rope. We got along very well, each helping happily with disbursal and apartment duties.

Kristen was a typical California surfer missy. She had long blonde hair, sparkling blue oculus and a tan that I would die for. She was taller than me, 5'10 ”, slight and slender. Her breasts were on the minuscule side of meat, I would estimate 34B and she had tenacious slender legs. Her smile was captivating with brilliant Edward White teeth. She wore very trivial makeup ( she didn't need any ). Many times I would glance nonchalantly when she got dressed. She always wore the skimpy bikini pantie and rarely did she wear a bra. She had pink nipples and her pubic fuzz was a neat triangle just a tint darker than the hair on her forefront. Occasionally we would enamour each early looking when we dressed, but always just laughed and made antic about each former's bodies. Although I tried my adept to act uninterested, I never missed a opportunity to admire her as she dressed or undressed. I was beginning to desire her. I had read stories and seen pictures of girl-girl sex and admittedly I was intrigued and excited, but never thought I would ever actually do it. I decided not to let my imagination go any further and simply put it out of my mind… mostly.

One day Kristen said she wasn't feeling well and stayed in the apartment while I went to course of study. When I got to class the prof said he had a expiry in the fellowship and had to cancel the lecture. I stopped at the pharmacy to get Kristen some DayQuil and hurried back to the apartment to see how she was doing. When I entered, everything was pipe down and I assumed she was sleeping. I decided to mouse in her elbow room and leave the DayQuil on the nightstand without disturbing her. Softly I opened the door and froze. There was Kristen lying naked on the bed, her leg spread all-inclusive and masturbating while watching something on her laptop. Her eye were half closed and she was using two finger's breadth to spread her snatch lips and frantically rubbing her clitoris with her in-between finger. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there watching, my eyes fixed on her finger's breadth wildly rubbing her button. I knew I should possess quietly closed the room access and left, but I just couldn't leave this extremely titillating sight.

She must have sensed somebody there and she opened her eyes and seeing me, quickly stopped rubbing and closed her legs. She was obviously very embarrassed as her face got beet red. She blushed and said she was so no-count. I asked her to relax and said that I did the same thing many times and not to be embarrassed. She covered her face with her hands and began to giggle. I stared at her desolation. God she was so lovely. Her breasts jiggled as she laughed and just looking at her nakedness I was beginning to find that intimate moistness between my stage. I had never really thought seriously about being with another cleaning lady before, but here I was, ,actually desiring this unbelievably beautiful cleaning lady. I had the unassailable itch to crawl between her legs and kiss her sweetness, wet, obviously fix pussy.

But I didn't. I was scared to even suggest anything so I just stared. I am sure she saw me staring, but made no move to deal herself. It seemed awkward for a few minutes until she finally asked me if I masturbated very often. I confessed that I do it every opportunity I get and giggled. I asked what she was watching that got her so turned on. She moved the laptop so I could see a man fucking a adult female. He was on top of her and by the look on her human face she was obviously enjoying it. I said"mmm I can see why you were so involved"and giggled again. Kristen said that it was a movie and asked if I would like to determine. I said sure. She patted the bed beside her and with a wink said that maybe we could get off together while watching. It was my turn to be embarrassed, but not enough to decline this stimulating offer. My heart started beating faster along with my now speedy external respiration as I thought about what might happen. I jumped on the bed beside her, still stealing coup d'oeil at her naked body. She looked at me and said"well cmon silly, it's going to be much better if you get those clothes off."We both giggled as I crossed my arms and lifted my tee shirt over my head word and tossed it on the floor. Kristen watched eagerly as I reached behind my rachis, unclasped my bra, slid the strap off my sleeve and tossed it away. We had seen each other naked many times before, but this was somehow different. There was a glisten in her middle as she gazed at my titty. I wiggled my jeans off and slue my step-in down my legs and off. It felt unknown to be lying on the bed together with both of us raw, but also strangely erotic and excitingly cruddy. I tried my scoop to stay cool it, but inside I was burning with desire.

Kristen wiggled close so that our hips were touching and set the laptop computer beside her so we could both see the picture show. Her soft hide against mine made my body tingle all over. I had never been this close to a raw woman before. It actually felt strange but somehow unbelievably natural. My judgement was telling me this was wrong, but my body was yearning for it to go further. My mind was swirling with sentiment of what might bechance, but I was scared to make any move for fright it might break our friendship.

The movie started. It was an average looking man and womanhood, certainly not porn mavin. He was nicely built although I never saw his cock as it was buried inside her. She was median looking but had immense breasts which were bouncing up and down from the pounding he was giving her. She was obviously enjoying the pumping as her head was swinging back and forth and she was moaning loudly.

Kristen slipped her leg over mine. I watched intently as her deal moved down her stomach and her fingers ran through her balmy, fluffy pubic hair. As before she used two fingers to spread her kitty-cat lips and her middle finger began slowly rubbing her clit. Kristen was engrossed by the scene taking space on the laptop. I was engrossed looking Kristen up and down, concentrating mostly on her pussy and her gyrating finger. I could tell Kristen was close to cumming and she didn't even acknowledge that I was also fingering myself. I was breathing very rapidly and my heart was racing. Just the thought of lying here with another girl and both of us masturbating was running wildly through my nous. I closed my eyes as I began to cum. I was moaning loudly and my consistence jerked up and down as wave after undulation of pleasance engulfed my entire being. Suddenly I felt Kristen's hand on mine. Still moaning I felt her actuate my deal away and supersede it with hers. I was on ardour as she rubbed my clit perfectly. I raised my hips and spread my legs further to give her Thomas More admission. The tactile sensation was incredible, even secure than when I did it myself. My eyes were still closed when I felt her lips on mine. I threw my arms around her and kissed her back. Our tongues searched for each others as we kissed passionately. We were locked in a incessant buss as her finger continued rubbing, faster and faster. My body jerked and thrashed as my climax continued. I was a crazy woman. I pulled her closer, my paw clutching the skin of her back. Still lip locked and kissing frantically I began to becalm. She continued fingering me but slowly now.

Finally she removed her hand and backed away slightly. We hugged and kissed like two stripling that sneaked away to relieve oneself out. I loved the intuitive feeling of our breasts pressed together. I ran my paw all over her back opinion and kneading her cushy, velvet skin. Kristen nuzzled her font in my neck and whispered in my ear."Would you do the Sami for me."I gently pushed her back on the bed and said"I have a break idea."

I sat just beside her and started running my hands all over her. I began lightly running my fingers along her forehead and her cheeks. Ever so lightly I ran one finger back and forth along her backtalk. Softly my finger glided along her neck and then along her chest of drawers. I used the finger of each helping hand to circle each of her breasts, beginning at the fanny and gradually working their way upward toward her teat. Kristen let out a flaccid moan and her body twitched from my touch. I knew what I was going to do, but I wanted a buildup for her. I wanted to see her cum better than ever before. My glossa replaced my hand as I did the like as my fingerbreadth had just done. Starting at the bottom and circling until I gently nibbled at her mammilla. I took it in my mouthpiece and sucked on her chest as my tongue flickered on her nipple.

Kristen was now moaning loudly, raising her hips and squeezing her legs together. I was fairly sure she was expecting me to finger her like she did me, but I had other design. I had never licked a girl's pussycat before and actually had only thought about it, but here I was ready, even anxious to plunk between her legs.

I lightly ran my fingers along her stomach and down her thigh, purposely avoiding her pussy. As my fingers moved back up her second joint she spread her legs in anticipation, but I just got very close and touched along the face of her pussy. Her eubstance trembled and she raised her pelvic girdle. She moaned"please."I bent forward and kissed her, then began running my tongue down her stomach. She gasped, obviously knowing what I was about to do. I moved so that I was lying on my abdomen between her spread legs. It was the first sentence I had seen a veridical cleaning lady's pussy from that angle. I placed my finger on each of her internal thighs and ran softly up and down as I inched myself forward. I could smack her musty scent. I had always thought I would be disgusted by the smell, as I was always worried about mine, but it was actually inviting. I stared at her cunt back talk taking in all I could see. Kristen was moaning and swinging her tough cover and Forth, pleading with me to please do it. I inched closer and planted a sluttish kiss on her puss. Kristen gasped and spread her legs even wider. Her respiration was very speedy and her body was shaking. She cried out"Please don't stop."I inched closer and began running my tongue around her kitty-cat lips. She raised her hips pushing closer against my font. I found her clitoris and I began flickering my knife, alternately pressing and nibbling on it. I sucked it gently in my sassing, my tongue still rapidly wavering against her. She grabbed the back of my headspring and pulled me closelipped, grinding her hips against my grimace. My olfactory organ was buried in her soft pubic fuzz as I strained to push against her. She was swinging her branch back and forth, squeezing my question each time. I heard her yell"I'm going to cum."She exploded in a violent orgasm, twisting and thrashing, pushing my head closer. Her succus were filling my sassing as I pressed my sassing against her sopping kitty. Her body shuttered and became rigid as she ground harder against my font.

I continued licking her as she slowly returned to normal. She looked down at me. I must have been a funny muckle with my face pressed against her pussy.

I got up and laid on top of her, our organic structure pressed together. We began wildly kissing each other on the lips, face and neck opening. We embraced and Kristen whispered to me"That was the ripe I have ever felt."

We did it two to a greater extent times after that, but that will be another story .