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

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

Now for my future story…

Kristen and I were roommate in college. We were very close and did everything together. We went shopping, went on two-fold dates and even had the same stratum. We talked constantly, mostly about guys and some of the crazy affair they did to impress us, but also about our clash with the bozo we dated. We helped each other with our studies and spent long 60 minutes at our desk pouring over lecture notes, etc. If we didn't have appointment for the weekend evenings we would sit together, drinking and laughing about versatile professor, guy wire, the day's outcome, bozo and guy cable. We got along very well, each helping happily with expenses and apartment duties.

Kristen was a typical Golden State surfer fille. She had long blonde hair, sparkling grim eyes and a tan that I would die for. She was taller than me, 5'10 ”, thin and slender. Her breasts were on the smaller side, I would gauge 34B and she had long slender legs. Her smile was captivating with bright white teeth. She wore very petty makeup ( she didn't need any ). Many time I would glance nonchalantly when she got dressed. She always wore the skimpiest bikini panties and rarely did she wear a bra. She had pink teat and her pubic hair was a peachy triangle just a spook darker than the hair on her pass. Occasionally we would catch each early looking when we dressed, but always just laughed and made jokes about each former's organic structure. Although I tried my outflank to act uninterested, I never missed a prospect to admire her as she dressed or unclothe. I was beginning to hope her. I had read tale 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 belief well and stayed in the apartment while I went to class. When I got to class the professor said he had a death in the fellowship and had to offset the talking to. I stopped at the chemist's to get Kristen some DayQuil and hurried back to the apartment to see how she was doing. When I entered, everything was hushed and I assumed she was sleeping. I decided to sneak in her room and leave the DayQuil on the nightstand without disturbing her. Softly I opened the threshold and froze. There was Kristen lying naked on the bed, her stage spread spacious and masturbating while watching something on her laptop. Her oculus were half closed and she was using two fingers to spread her snatch lips and frantically rubbing her button with her middle digit. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there watching, my eyes fixed on her fingers wildly rubbing her clit. I knew I should have quietly closed the door and leftfield, but I just couldn't leave this extremely erotic sight.

She must have sensed someone there and she opened her eyes and seeing me, quickly stopped rubbing and closed her legs. She was obviously very chagrined as her face got beet red. She blushed and said she was so sorry. 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 men and began to giggle. I stared at her nakedness. God she was so lovely. Her bosom jiggled as she laughed and just looking at her nakedness I was beginning to find that familiar spirit moistness between my wooden leg. I had never really thought seriously about being with another womanhood before, but here I was, ,actually desiring this unbelievably beautiful char. I had the potent itch to crawl between her legs and kiss her sweet, wet, obviously ready pussy.

But I didn't. I was scared to even suggest anything so I just stared. I am for certain 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 chance 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 cleaning woman. He was on top of her and by the look on her case 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 wish to see. 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 go. My core started beating faster along with my now rapid breathing 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"fountainhead cmon silly, it's going to be much better if you get those dress off."We both giggled as I crossed my subdivision and lifted my tee shirt over my chief and tossed it on the floor. Kristen watched eagerly as I reached behind my spine, unclasped my bra, slid the straps off my arm and tossed it away. We had seen each other naked many multiplication before, but this was somehow dissimilar. There was a sparkle in her middle as she gazed at my white meat. I wiggled my jeans off and slid my panty down my ramification and off. It felt strange to be lying on the bed together with both of us naked, but also strangely erotic and excitingly foul. I tried my best to remain quieten, but inside I was burning with desire.

Kristen wiggled close so that our articulatio coxae were touching and set the laptop beside her so we could both see the movie. Her soft cutis against mine made my body tingle all over. I had never been this last to a bare woman before. It actually felt unknown but somehow unbelievably natural. My head was telling me this was improper, but my dead body was yearning for it to go further. My mind was swirling with sentiment of what might happen, but I was scared to draw any motion for fear it might ruin our friendship.

The movie started. It was an mean looking man and fair sex, certainly not porn stars. He was nicely built although I never saw his cock as it was buried inside her. She was middling looking but had Brobdingnagian breast which were bouncing up and down from the buffeting he was giving her. She was obviously enjoying the pumping as her psyche 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 soft, downlike pubic hair's-breadth. As before she used two finger's breadth to spread her snatch lip and her center fingerbreadth began slowly rubbing her clit. Kristen was engrossed by the setting taking place 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 conclusion to cumming and she didn't even notice that I was also fingering myself. I was breathing very rapidly and my heart was racing. Just the idea of lying here with another young woman and both of us masturbating was running wildly through my nous. I closed my eye as I began to cum. I was moaning loudly and my body jerked up and down as undulation after wave of pleasance engulfed my entire being. Suddenly I felt Kristen's hand on mine. Still moaning I felt her be active my helping hand away and replace it with hers. I was on fire as she rubbed my clit perfectly. I raised my pelvic arch and spread my wooden leg further to make her Thomas More access. The feeling was incredible, even better than when I did it myself. My heart were still closed when I felt her lips on mine. I threw my arms around her and kissed her back. Our knife searched for each others as we kissed passionately. We were locked in a unvarying kiss as her finger continued rubbing, faster and faster. My physical structure jerked and thrashed as my orgasm continued. I was a waste charwoman. I pulled her finisher, my hand clutching the skin of her vertebral column. Still lip locked and kissing frantically I began to still. She continued fingering me but slowly now.

Finally she removed her paw and backed away slightly. We hugged and kissed like two teenagers that sneaked away to establish out. I loved the feeling of our breasts pressed together. I ran my hands all over her hind flavour and kneading her gentle, velvet hide. Kristen nuzzled her font 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 comfortably idea."

I sat vertical beside her and started running my men all over her. I began lightly running my finger's breadth along her forehead and her cheeks. Ever so lightly I ran one finger's breadth back and forth along her sass. Softly my fingerbreadth glided along her neck and then along her chest. I used the digit of each mitt to circle each of her breasts, beginning at the fanny and gradually working their way upward toward her nipples. Kristen let out a subdued moan and her consistency twitched from my signature. 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 tongue replaced my hand as I did the Saame as my fingers had just done. Starting at the bottom and circling until I gently nibbled at her tit. I took it in my lip and sucked on her titty as my clapper flickered on her nipple.

Kristen was now moaning loudly, raising her hip and squeezing her pegleg together. I was fairly sure she was expecting me to thumb her like she did me, but I had other plans. I had never licked a girl's pussy before and actually had only thought about it, but here I was ready, even anxious to plunge between her legs.

I lightly ran my fingerbreadth along her stomach and down her thigh, purposely avoiding her pussy. As my fingerbreadth moved back up her thigh she spread her legs in anticipation, but I just got very close and touched along the sides of her puss. Her body trembled and she raised her hips. 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 stomach between her spread legs. It was the kickoff metre I had seen a real woman's kitty-cat from that angle. I placed my finger on each of her interior thighs and ran softly up and down as I inched myself forward. I could smack her moldy perfume. I had always thought I would be disgusted by the tone, as I was always worried about mine, but it was actually inviting. I stared at her twat lips taking in all I could see. Kristen was moaning and swinging her severe back and forth, pleading with me to delight do it. I inched closer and planted a light candy kiss on her puss. Kristen gasped and spread her legs even wider. Her breathing was very rapid and her dead body was shaking. She cried out"Please don't stop."I inched closer and began running my tongue around her pussy lips. She raised her hip pushing closer against my case. I found her clit and I began flickering my clapper, 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 head and pulled me closer, grinding her hips against my case. My nose was buried in her piano pubic whisker as I strained to advertise against her. She was swinging her legs back and forth, squeezing my head each sentence. I heard her yell"I'm going to cum."She exploded in a violent climax, twisting and thrashing, pushing my foreland finisher. Her juices were filling my mouth as I pressed my brim against her dripping pussy. Her body shuttered and became rigid as she ground harder against my expression.

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

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

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