My figure is Janet. I have submitted two other 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 confessedly, but it is one that I often fantasize about. This taradiddle is about my college roommate and our sexual coming upon. It is a true story.

I got a number of remark on my previous stories and I sincerely thank everyone that commented. to the highest degree seemed to enjoy them and a few didn't, which didn't surprisal me. Some commented on my"writing accomplishment"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 following story…

Kristen and I were roommate in college. We were very close and did everything together. We went shopping, went on image engagement and even had the same course of study. We talked constantly, mostly about guy cable and some of the crazy things they did to impress us, but also about our encounters with the bozo we dated. We helped each other with our study and spent recollective hours at our desk pouring over lecture notes, etc. If we didn't have dates for the weekend evenings we would sit together, drinking and laughing about various professors, guys, the day's result, hombre and guys. We got along very well, each helping happily with expenses and flat duties.

Kristen was a typical California surfer fille. She had hanker blonde hair, sparkling blue 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 face, I would guess 34B and she had long slender ramification. Her smile was captivating with splendid whitened tooth. She wore very piffling constitution ( she didn't need any ). Many fourth dimension I would glint nonchalantly when she got dressed. She always wore the skimpy bikini panties and rarely did she wear a bra. She had pink nipples and her pubic pilus was a neat triangle just a shade darker than the tomentum on her head. Occasionally we would beguile each other looking when we dressed, but always just laughed and made jape about each other's trunk. Although I tried my honest to act uninterested, I never missed a prospect to admire her as she dressed or undressed. I was beginning to trust her. I had read write up 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 class. When I got to class the prof said he had a Death in the family and had to cancel the lecture. 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 quiet and I assumed she was sleeping. I decided to pussyfoot 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 pegleg spread wide-eyed and masturbating while watching something on her laptop. Her optic were half closed and she was using two fingers to scatter her pussycat lips and frantically rubbing her clit with her middle finger's breadth. I didn't know what to do. I just stood there watching, my eyes fixed on her digit wildly rubbing her button. 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 soul 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 deplorable. I asked her to slack up and said that I did the Saami thing many sentence and not to be embarrassed. She covered her typeface with her paw and began to giggle. I stared at her desolation. God she was so lovely. Her knocker jiggled as she laughed and just looking at her nakedness I was beginning to sense that familiar damp between my legs. I had never really thought seriously about being with another woman before, but here I was, ,actually desiring this unbelievably beautiful woman. I had the strongest impulse to crawl between her stage and kiss her sweet, wet, obviously ready pussy.

But I didn't. I was scared to even paint a picture anything so I just stared. I am sure she saw me staring, but made no move to report 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 chance I get and giggled. I asked what she was watching that got her so turned on. She moved the laptop computer so I could see a man fucking a cleaning woman. He was on top of her and by the look on her face she was obviously enjoying it. I said"mmm I can see why you were so postulate"and giggled again. Kristen said that it was a movie and asked if I would care to watch. 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 rapid breathing as I thought about what might happen. I jumped on the bed beside her, still stealing glance at her naked dead body. She looked at me and said"Well cmon silly, it's going to be much better if you get those wearing apparel off."We both giggled as I crossed my 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 shoulder strap off my arms and tossed it away. We had seen each early naked many times before, but this was somehow dissimilar. There was a spark in her center as she gazed at my breasts. I wiggled my jeans off and slid my panties down my legs and off. It felt strange to be lying on the bed together with both of us naked, but also strangely erotic and excitingly nasty. I tried my C. H. Best to remain tranquil, 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 film. Her indulgent cutis against mine made my body tingle all over. I had never been this close to a naked woman before. It actually felt unknown but somehow unbelievably cancel. My mind was telling me this was incorrectly, but my body was yearning for it to go further. My mind was swirling with thoughts of what might come about, but I was scared to name any motility for reverence it might break our friendship.

The picture show started. It was an average looking man and fair sex, certainly not erotica star. He was nicely built although I never saw his pecker as it was buried inside her. She was medium looking but had huge tit which were bouncing up and down from the hammering he was giving her. She was obviously enjoying the pumping as her headland was swinging back and forth and she was moaning loudly.

Kristen slipped her leg over mine. I watched intently as her mitt moved down her stomach and her finger's breadth ran through her flabby, downlike pubic hair. As before she used two fingers to pass around her snatch lips and her middle digit began slowly rubbing her clit. Kristen was engrossed by the scene taking piazza on the laptop. I was engrossed looking Kristen up and down, concentrating mostly on her pussy and her gyrating finger. I could narrate Kristen was closelipped 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 intellection of lying here with another girlfriend 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 wave after wave of delight engulfed my stallion being. Suddenly I felt Kristen's hand on mine. Still moaning I felt her proceed my hand away and replace it with hers. I was on fire as she rubbed my clitoris perfectly. I raised my articulatio coxae and spread my branch further to give her more admission. 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 limb around her and kissed her back. Our tongues searched for each others as we kissed passionately. We were locked in a constant candy kiss as her finger's breadth continued rubbing, faster and faster. My body jerked and thrashed as my climax continued. I was a wild woman. I pulled her closer, my hired man clutching the skin of her back. Still lip locked and kissing frantically I began to calm. She continued fingering me but slowly now.

Finally she removed her script and backed away slightly. We hugged and kissed like two teen that sneaked away to make out. I loved the flavour of our white meat pressed together. I ran my mitt all over her back intuitive feeling and kneading her soft, velvet pelt. Kristen nuzzled her face in my neck and whispered in my ear."Would you do the like for me."I gently pushed her back on the bed and said"I have a proficient idea."

I sat upright piano beside her and started running my hands all over her. I began lightly running my fingers along her forehead and her nerve. Ever so lightly I ran one finger back and Forth along her backtalk. Softly my fingerbreadth glided along her cervix and then along her chest. I used the fingers of each hand to circle each of her breasts, beginning at the bum and gradually working their way upward toward her mamilla. Kristen let out a soft moan and her torso 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 tongue replaced my hand as I did the same as my fingerbreadth had just done. Starting at the bottom of the inning and circling until I gently nibbled at her pap. I took it in my mouth and sucked on her breast as my tongue flickered on her nipple.

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

I lightly ran my fingers along her stomach and down her thighs, purposely avoiding her puss. As my fingers moved back up her thighs she spread her legs in anticipation, but I just got very close and touched along the sides of her pussy. Her organic structure trembled and she raised her articulatio coxae. She moaned"please."I bent forward and kissed her, then began running my lingua 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 stage. It was the first clock time I had seen a real cleaning lady's pussy from that angle. I placed my fingers on each of her inner thighs and ran softly up and down as I inched myself forward. I could smack her musty perfume. 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 pussy lips taking in all I could see. Kristen was moaning and swinging her tough backbone and Forth, pleading with me to please do it. I inched closer and planted a sluttish osculation on her puss. Kristen gasped and spread her legs even wider. Her external respiration was very rapid and her body was shaking. She cried out"Please don't stop."I inched closer and began running my lingua around her pussy back talk. She raised her hips pushing closer against my side. I found her clit and I began flickering my glossa, alternately pressing and nibbling on it. I sucked it gently in my mouth, my tongue still rapidly wavering against her. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer, grinding her articulatio coxae against my grimace. My nose was buried in her soft pubic hair as I strained to crusade against her. She was swinging her legs back and forth, squeezing my head each time. I heard her call"I'm going to cum."She exploded in a violent orgasm, twisting and thrashing, pushing my head closer. Her succus were filling my mouth as I pressed my rim against her soaking pussy. Her soundbox shutter and became rigid as she ground harder against my case.

I continued licking her as she slowly returned to normal. She looked down at me. I must induce been a mirthful sight 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, cheeks and necks. We embraced and Kristen whispered to me"That was the trump I have ever felt."

We did it two more clock time after that, but that will be another narration .