Message-ID: <6266eli$9802201537@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: bromo@flashnet.it (Vittorio Barabino) Subject: Heather 07/27 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Face: 1-'jReO2;(p9X]k78K$oyCd=[6-m^b/pxoT[|~r?!}IFsAnjI(#.\js2/1K(d pKos=(tP\tuE7eu>egrsHafY&DG'Th25>`Zn8<&-%75m,bA}$N*?XR]l^u@4wM Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <1d4prqj.1vkk9e12evdgpN@ip033.pool-07.flashnet.it> HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 7 BY "RAMAPO" Heather went back to school four weeks early to take a make up class. The dorm was empty and her first few evenings, she stayed in, listened to the radio and read or studied. Bored by the third night, she went for a stroll and over by another dorm, heard flute music coming from a window. Stopping to listen for a while, the music stopped and a voice from above said, "Hi!" She looked up and saw a face three stories above her looking down from a window. "Come on up and join the party!" It only took a few minutes to climb the stairs and locate the room. There were three girls in the room. A short, thin girl with long blond hair was holding a flute and was sipping a glass of wine. A redhead, in a cutoff T-shirt showing off two nice breasts and cutoff jeans showing off an even better ass, handed her a cup with some wine in it. "Welcome to the den of the lonely hearts club. I'm Jean, our musician is Carol and over on the bed half-juiced is Eileen." "I'm Heather. Nice music. It sounded great from out on the quad. Music major?" "No, just a frustrated child of a music teacher. Hard to get it completely out of your system." "What's up?" "Nothing. We were just sitting here complaining about being all sexed-up and no boys." "Well, you don't need boys for everything, you know." "Afraid none of us have the nerve to try gay sex." Heather was aware that these three girls were staring at her. "I mean, we all masturbate, right? So that's a girl making love to a girl. If a second or third hand were to get in the act, who would know? Got any more wine?" So the subject of female love was debated. It turned out all three of the girls had incidents at some point in life, so the subject wasn't completely new to them. But none had ever really tried love making with another girl. The wine was poured again and again. "So, we'll take a vote. Be it moved that we go to my room, strip naked in the dark and grope each other. What say you all?: Three timid hands were raised, along with Heather's. They all staggered to their feet and, wine in tow, followed Heather over to her room. Door locked, they each took one more good pull on the wine bottle and Heather turned off the lights. With the shade pulled, it was very dark in the room. Heather peeled off her jeans and her top and stood in the dark. Jean giggled. Heather suddenly felt the tentative touch of another hand on her arm and she turned. The hand moved to her breast and pulled back. Heather reached out slowly into the darkness and found the hand and pulled it back onto her breast. It moved slowly over her tit and the nipple began to extend. Another hand moved over her belly and she could feel her excitement growing. She lubricated and the room filled with cunt smell. Reaching out, she found a shoulder and moved a little closer to the other girl. Her hand moved down and found a small but firm breast with a rock hard nipple. The other hand moved down the girls belly and traced the cunt hair. She could hear the other girl's breathing becoming to gasps as her fingers pinched the nipple. Her own excitement grew and the hand on her belly grew bolder and moved down into her bush. She leaned forward and whispered into the girl's ear. "Fuck me with your fingers. I want it so bad. Pull me, fuck me, suck me. Oh, that's good.. Mmmmmm... Shit,,,, Oh... Put another finger in... Yessssss... More.. Faster...Oh, honey, yes yes yes Oh! Deeper. You... Oh. Mmmmm." Her own fingers were stoking the lips of a soaking wet cunt and she suddenly slipped her index finger into the girls slit and up to the second knuckle. The girl bucked and her hips moved to thrust against the finger. A second, then a third worked in and out and the girl's knees were going. Heather pushed her back and she fell backwards onto the bunk. Heather never hesitated, but lowered her head to the girl's cunt and began to eat her. She cried out softly, but her hips were thrusting and she was gasping for air. "Yes... Yess... Ahhhhh... fuck me. Fuck me. My pussy wants it. Put your tongue in deeper. God. Oh, God. Oh. Ah. Unh. Unh. Unh." She grunted as a heavy orgasm ripped up her back and her belly tightened. Heather was so hot and needed to get off. The girl under her was still moaning and now there was whispering from the other bunk. "That's nice. Lick me some more. Ouch, that hurt a little. Please don't, Oh, Please, please, Ohhhhhh.." The sound tailed off and Heather could tell someone had just come in the other bunk. Heather sat on the edge of her bed, softly stoking the side and breast of the girl next to her. She was still very hot, but the girl was clearly dazed by the orgasm that had left her limp. A hand touched her shoulder and she reached out and put her arm around her new companion. From the smooth swell of the hips and rounded, hard cheeks, she knew it was Jean, the shapely redhead. "I never ate a girl before." She whispered into Heather's ear, followed by a darting tongue. The smell of the other girl's pussy was still heavy on her lips. "Now I want to suck on one of those great boobs of yours. It made me so hot to look at your tits in the dorm." Her tongue was back, tracing her ear and darting quickly inside. She moved down her neck, tracing the slim line of the throat and down, down into the cleavage between the two swelling globes. Her mouth closed over Heather's right nipple and a tremor passed through Heather. Jean was kneeling in front of Heather, going from one nipple to the other, sucking, licking and blowing cool air on the swollen, extended tips. Clearly, Heather's super-long nipples had Jean very excited and her sucking grew more eager. Heather reached down and found Jean's nipples and began to squeeze and twist them gently. But the heat between her legs was growing too strong and her back began to arch. In spite of her own desire to touch Jean, her attention drifted and moans were escaping from her lips. "Suck. Mmmmm. Owwwwww. God, Good. Ungh. God. I'm commmmmmmminnnngggggg." Her hips bucked forward, almost knocking Jean down. Another blast hit her and she bucked again, grunting. In a few moments, her breath came back and she gasped for air. Slowly, she reached out for Jean and pulled her to her feet. In a fog, she leaned forward and buried her face in Jean's bush, level with her head and a little higher. Jean gasped as Heather's tongue found her wet, swollen clit and began stoking it. Her hands grasped Jean's great ass and pulled her cheeks apart and ran her fingers up and down Jean's crack. "Please... don't... I never..." Heather's fingers were pushing and probing the tender hole. Her tongue was darting deep inside Jean and then around the swollen lips and back in, pausing to brush her clit from time to time. Heather could feel the girl's knees giving out just as Jean had a massive, groaning orgasm, finally pushing Heather onto her back, with the humping Jean landing on top. It was a delightful introduction into the alternatives open to horny women in a dorm. A little later, they all agreed that in spite of feeling a little uncertain at first about being with other women, they had all enjoyed it and agreed to meet again some time. Jean was the last one to leave. She turned and hugged Heather. "I've never had sex like that with anyone. I feel like I just had the fuck of a lifetime." She kissed Heather deeply and went out, her ass swinging gently from side to side in the too-tight cutoffs. Ciao, \+----------+ "La risposta e' dentro di te... Vittorio --| : ) o | ...MA E' SBAGLIATA!!!" /+----------+ Enciclopedia d.Fantascienza: http://www.fantascienza.com/edf -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |