My name is Janet. I have submitted two early stories. One was true and about my husband enticing me to do another man. The early was about me in a gangbang. That one was not true, but it is one that I often fantasize about. This narration is about my college roommate and our sexual encounter. It is a on-key story.

I got a turn of scuttlebutt on my previous stories and I sincerely thank everyone that commented. almost seemed to enjoy them and a few didn't, which didn't surprisal me. Some commented on my"writing skills"which I really appreciate. I never thought of myself as an complete writer and still don't. I just tried to tell apart things as I remember them happening or fantasizing about. Again, thanks to everyone.

Now for my next story…

Kristen and I were roommates in college. We were very close and did everything together. We went shopping, went on double dates and even had the same classes. We talked constantly, mostly about guys and some of the crazy affair they did to impress us, but also about our showdown with the guys we dated. We helped each former with our studies and spent long hours at our desk pouring over talking to eminence, etc. If we didn't have engagement for the weekend evenings we would sit together, boozing and laughing about various professors, guys, the day's outcome, bozo and guy wire. We got along very well, each helping happily with disbursement and flat duties.

Kristen was a typical California surfboarder girl. She had long blonde pilus, sparkling blue eyes and a tan that I would die for. She was taller than me, 5'10 ”, melt off and slender. Her breasts were on the smaller slope, I would estimate 34B and she had long slender legs. Her grinning was captivating with bright Stanford White tooth. She wore very niggling constitution ( she didn't need any ). Many clip I would glance nonchalantly when she got dressed. She always wore the skimpiest Bikini scanty and rarely did she wear a bra. She had pink mamilla and her pubic hair was a swell triangle just a shade darker than the hair on her head. Occasionally we would catch each early looking when we dressed, but always just laughed and made jokes about each former's dead body. Although I tried my best to act uninterested, I never missed a chance to admire her as she dressed or unclad. I was beginning to want her. I had read news report 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 imaging go any further and simply put it out of my mind… mostly.

One day Kristen said she wasn't feel well and stayed in the apartment while I went to class. When I got to course the prof said he had a death in the family and had to cancel the lecture. I stopped at the apothecary's shop to get Kristen some DayQuil and hurried back to the apartment to see how she was doing. When I entered, everything was quiesce and I assumed she was sleeping. I decided to pinch in her 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 stage spread wide and masturbating while watching something on her laptop. Her eyes were half closed and she was using two fingers to spread her cunt lips and frantically rubbing her clit with her middle finger. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there watching, my center fixed on her finger's breadth wildly rubbing her clitoris. I knew I should have quietly closed the door and left field, but I just couldn't leave this extremely erotic sight.

She must have sensed mortal there and she opened her eye 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 grim. I asked her to relax and said that I did the same thing many fourth dimension and not to be embarrassed. She covered her face with her hands and began to giggle. I stared at her bleakness. God she was so lovely. Her breasts jiggled as she laughed and just looking at her nudeness I was beginning to feel that fellow damp between my legs. I had never really thought seriously about being with another cleaning lady before, but here I was, ,actually desiring this unbelievably beautiful charwoman. I had the strongest urge to crawl between her legs and kiss her afters, wet, obviously set up pussy.

But I didn't. I was scared to even intimate anything so I just stared. I am sure she saw me staring, but made no move to cover herself. It seemed awkward for a few arcminute until she finally asked me if I masturbated very often. I confessed that I do it every prospect 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 woman. He was on top of her and by the feeling on her expression 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 motion-picture show and asked if I would like to watch. I said sure. She patted the bed beside her and with a nictitation said that maybe we could get off together while watching. It was my bit to be embarrassed, but not enough to refuse this stimulating crack. My heart started beating faster along with my now rapid external respiration as I thought about what might happen. I jumped on the bed beside her, still stealing glimpse at her raw 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 coat of arms and lifted my tee shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. Kristen watched eagerly as I reached behind my back, unclasped my bra, slid the strap off my arms and tossed it away. We had seen each early naked many times before, but this was somehow different. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she gazed at my breasts. I wiggled my dungaree off and slid my panties 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 tight. I tried my intimately to remain calm, but inside I was burning with desire.

Kristen wiggled close so that our hip joint were touching and set the laptop beside her so we could both see the movie. Her soft pelt against mine made my consistency tingle all over. I had never been this close to a au naturel charwoman before. It actually felt strange but somehow unbelievably natural. My mind was telling me this was wrong, but my torso was yearning for it to go further. My thinker was swirling with thoughts of what might pass, but I was scared to make any move for fear it might smash our friendship.

The motion picture started. It was an average looking man and woman, certainly not porn superstar. He was nicely built although I never saw his cock as it was buried inside her. She was average 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 hand moved down her tum and her finger's breadth ran through her sonant, fluffy pubic hair. As before she used two fingerbreadth to spread out her pussy lips and her midsection finger began slowly rubbing her clitoris. Kristen was engrossed by the aspect taking place on the laptop. I was engrossed looking Kristen up and down, concentrating mostly on her cunt and her gyrating finger. I could tell Kristen was shut to cumming and she didn't even notice that I was also fingering myself. I was breathing very rapidly and my warmness was racing. Just the thought of lying here with another young woman and both of us masturbating was running wildly through my judgement. I closed my oculus as I began to cum. I was moaning loudly and my body jerked up and down as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed my entire being. Suddenly I felt Kristen's hand on mine. Still moaning I felt her move my hand away and replace it with hers. I was on fire as she rubbed my clit perfectly. I raised my hips and unfold my legs further to afford her More access code. The feeling was incredible, even better 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 constant kiss as her finger continued rubbing, faster and faster. My body jerked and thrashed as my coming continued. I was a wild cleaning lady. I pulled her closer, my manpower clutching the skin of her binding. Still lip locked and kissing frantically I began to steady. She continued fingering me but slowly now.

Finally she removed her handwriting and backed away slightly. We hugged and kissed like two teenager that sneaked away to ca-ca out. I loved the touch of our bosom pressed together. I ran my hands all over her back feeling and kneading her soft, velvet cutis. Kristen nuzzled her face in my neck and whispered in my ear."Would you do the same for me."I gently pushed her back on the bed and said"I have a honest idea."

I sat upright beside her and started running my bridge player all over her. I began lightly running my fingers along her forehead and her brass. Ever so lightly I ran one finger back and Forth River along her lips. Softly my fingers glided along her neck and then along her pectus. I used the fingerbreadth of each hired hand to circle each of her tit, beginning at the bottom and gradually working their way upward toward her nipples. Kristen let out a soft groan and her body twitched from my tactual sensation. 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 spit replaced my hand as I did the same as my fingers had just done. Starting at the seat and circling until I gently nibbled at her nipple. I took it in my oral fissure and sucked on her boob as my tongue flickered on her nipple.

Kristen was now moaning loudly, raising her hips and squeezing her legs together. I was fairly trusted she was expecting me to finger her like she did me, but I had other design. I had never licked a female child's pussy before and actually had only thought about it, but here I was cook, even queasy to dive between her legs.

I lightly ran my fingers along her abdomen and down her second joint, purposely avoiding her pussy. As my finger moved back up her second joint she spread her pegleg in anticipation, but I just got very close and touched along the side of meat of her puss. Her consistence trembled and she raised her rosehip. She moaned"please."I bent forward and kissed her, then began running my lingua down her abdomen. She gasped, obviously knowing what I was about to do. I moved so that I was lying on my stomach between her cattle farm wooden leg. It was the first gear fourth dimension I had seen a very fair sex's puss from that slant. I placed my finger's breadth on each of her internal thighs and ran softly up and down as I inched myself forward. I could sense her frowsty smell. I had always thought I would be disgusted by the olfactory perception, as I was always worried about mine, but it was actually inviting. I stared at her pussy lips taking in all I could see. Kristen was moaning and swinging her hard dorsum and forth, pleading with me to delight do it. I inched closer and planted a short buss on her pussy. Kristen gasped and spread her legs even wider. Her breathing was very rapid and her soundbox was shaking. She cried out"Please don't stop."I inched closer and began running my spit around her twat lips. She raised her hips pushing closer against my face. I found her clit and I began flickering my natural language, alternately pressing and nibbling on it. I sucked it gently in my mouth, my tongue still rapidly wavering against her. She grabbed the cover of my head and pulled me closer, grinding her hips against my face. My nose was buried in her soft pubic hair as I strained to push against her. She was swinging her legs back and forth, squeezing my head each time. I heard her yell"I'm going to cum."She exploded in a violent sexual climax, twisting and thrashing, pushing my promontory finisher. Her juice were filling my oral cavity as I pressed my sass against her dripping slit. Her consistency shuttered and became set as she ground harder against my brass.

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

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

We did it two more times after that, but that will be another story .