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I'm Jessica, I'm a going to be a junior at one of the better colleges. I'm 5'8" brunette, brown eyes, 140 more or less. C cup boobs a nice figure and, of course, a shaved pussy. I figured I'd get that all out at first so you don't have to guess what I look like. I live in the dorms with Brittany, my roommate. We've been roomies since we got here. She's friggin tall, 5'11" rail thin with tiny little A cups. Blonde and blue and yeah shaved too. Hey it rhymes! Okay back to the story. Brit and I have a really close relationship, we share everything and talk about everything, or so I thought. For example during our first semester we were horny, hell we're always horny, but back then we didn't know that about each other. We were havin fun, trying to keep our grades up and party. It was funny, neither of us was interested in a random hookup, even though many were offered. I know I wanted something more, I just wasn't sure of what. All the guys seemed shallow and driven to just notch the bedpost. When Brit and I would talk late into the night she said the same thing. However, Brit once let it slip that she had a good friend at home that helped her through her really horny times. Oh God did she blush when she told me that! The rum and cokes had broken down her fences and I could tell that slipped out. Well, no matter what I tried she gave out with no more on that topic. But boy, was I curious!

Now I had noticed something about my roommate. I didn't say anything because it wasn't important. Actually a small part of me was complimented and intrigued. Brit would always scope me out when I was naked. I noticed it right away and as the semester proceeded it became obvious. She would suggest we shower or she'd somehow be in the room when I would regularly shower. Now I suppose I facilitated this sort of behavior because I'm not real shy. I like my body and I don't mind being naked. Brit was my roommate and good friend so I didn't see a problem. At first I was slightly concerned she might be uncomfortable but it soon became obvious that was just the opposite.

This night was no different. We had talked ourselves out and it was our routine that we both would shower before bed. I got up and got out my shower caddy and towel, laying them on the bed. Brit was "reading" a magazine but I noticed no pages got turned. I don't know why but I decided to test my observation. I stood at the foot of our two beds, each against a wall and separated by about 4 feet of floor. Facing her I crossed my arms and languidly pulled my tank top off, casually tossing it in my closet. As my eyes cleared the base of my top I quickly looked. Brit was carefully watching but ducked her eyes back down when she thought I could see her. I continued my test.

I never realized what a sexual person I was. I'd never been with a girl or even considered it but basically stripping for another woman was getting me hot. Now I was facing her and I casually, but slowly, hooked my hands on the elastic of my running shorts and slowly slid them down, trying to look distracted or bored. I felt very wicked. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her. Her eyes were just over the top edge of her cosmo and I noticed that she was very subtly clenching her thighs. I spread my legs, just a little and slowly slid my shorts down, pausing, just for a second as the waistband exposed the top of my yellow thong. Then I shoved them down to my ankles, stepped out of one leg and using my foot in a very exaggerated way flipped them up in the air and caught them.

Brit still wasn't turning any pages. Now the fun was really going to begin. Damn I felt so wicked! Still facing her I reached behind me and unclasped my bra. I let it fall away and held it up pretending to examine it. Now my C cup tits are firm. I have big areolas and long nipples. This little show I was doing had gotten them hard so they stuck out nicely as I "studied"my bra.

Brit was practically gaping. I'd never undressed like this before and she was clearly enjoying it. It was time for the finale. Tossing my bra into my closet I turned around, facing our closet and its mirror, which I think Brit forgot about, hooked my fingers into the waistband of my thong and slowly slid it down over my nice round ass as I turned to face the mirror. As I did that I slowly bent over, once the waistband was below my ass the gusset was still stuck to my pussy, which I noticed had gotten a bit damp. I watched Brit in the mirror as I pulled down and the gusset fell away from my pussy.

She could now see my slit and my rosebud. I was bent way over, making quite a show of getting two ounces of fabric off my body. She had forgotten about the mirror and was staring at my pussy and ass and my nice big tits hanging down. She was clenching and rubbing her thighs together, thinking I couldn't see. Now I knew for sure. My roommate liked seeing me naked. I liked that, I wasn't sure what I'd do with that information but I knew I liked it. I wasn't done. Totally naked I turned around, facing her and started looking at my boobs. The underwire had left a mark, it was nothing but it gave me an idea. Casually I lifted my tit and examined it carefully, basically fondling myself in front of Brit. She was still pretending to read, badly. I had an idea to bring her out of Cosmo.

"Do you think these marks are permanent?"

I asked, rubbing the mark on my tit. Brit looked up as if she had been caught cheating. But she got over the shock of having her presence acknowledged and, to her credit, recovered nicely.

"What marks?"

"These."

With that I stepped over till I was about a foot away from her and showed her the small red mark.

"Oh those she said."

Her breathing was a bit deeper than normal. I am so bad, I was enjoying this. I had to see if I could really get her off balance.

"And it's raised, like a welt, feel it."

I leaned over casually. Brit began to reach, actually almost lunge, but she stopped abruptly.

"No, that's okay."

She laughed nervously.

"Jess I don't know why you ask me. I certainly don't have those issues with these."

She quickly cupped the two small mounds on her chest. I noticed that her eyes were flicking back and forth between my tits and my shaved puss. I spread my legs a little so my pussy lips would show a little more. God I was being mean! I don't know what I would have done if she made a move! I laughed at the self-deprecating joke.

"Well, girl, yours will never sag! They will always be nice and pert."

She blushed deeply. Now my pussy was soaking wet by now. I had never known this side of me. It was exciting, very exciting. What a libertine I had become! Time for one more torment.

"Oh shit, where's my razor? I have got to shave! I'm getting all stubbly."

As I said that I casually rubbed over my mound. I heard her gasp. I turned, spread my legs a little, and bent over my shower caddy which I had not so accidentally moved to the floor. Brit had a nice full view from about two feet away. I felt the cool air on my distended and wet slit. A glance in the mirror and I caught her moving her hand over her pussy and squeezing. As I stood she yanked her hand away. Caught! Ha Ha! I stood up and faced her, my towel wrapped around me now.

"Hey, you gonna shower tonight?"

She was seriously flustered.

"Ummmm maybe in a while, yeah, in a while."

That would not do. I needed to know more.

"Oh come on! Go with me, then we can be done and get to bed."

Poor Brit was trapped. She had no good excuse.

"You go on. I'll be right behind you."

I sat on my bed; my towel opened up and fell off. I left it; just casual me, being naked and wet in front of my poor flustered roomie.

"Don't be silly, I'll wait."

Poor girl was trapped again. She climbed off her bed and moved to in front of the closet. With the mirror in front of her and me behind her I wasn't going to miss much. She shucked her top quickly and unclasped the front of her cute little bra. She tossed in her closet. I saw her nips. OMFG! Hard as steel! LMAO. I had never seen her nips so stiff.

I leaned back on my pillows, spreading just a little. She stared at me in the mirror. Looking back to her front she slid off her shorts in one quick motion. She was wearing a red thong and, in the mirror I saw it. The crotch was three shades darker. She was soaked! Oh this was soo wicked! I was seriously turned on. Brit was trying to conceal her problem but it was nearly impossible. She shoved her thong down, clumsily holding it to try and conceal the soaked gusset. I, of course, said nothing. I wasn't trying to seduce her, I was just enjoying this. Once she was naked she made fast work of wrapping herself in her towel.

Our showers were uneventful. I stopped being a tease, having enjoyed it but not wanting it to go any further. Back in our room we slipped on clean, and dry, thong and slid into bed.

I behaved myself from then on. No naughty shows. But Brit still watched me any time I was close to naked.

Funny, I started looking at her too. I had never really paid attention to other women so it was interesting to note our differences. She was much taller and very thin. Her waist was thin and it accentuated the flair of her hips. I loved her tiny little a cups. The nips never got hard like that day but it was nice to see her. As a result of my little adventure we had both gotten much more casual about being naked so I got to look her over regularly. But that was it, until one night.

Now, I need to tell you, I masturbate, yeah, big surprise. I'm sure everybody does. But it's not something I share, ya know? So, when the need was upon me I'd try to rub one out at night while Brit was asleep, usually I could get it done and I never heard her wake up. I didn't really think about what Brit was doing to ease the tension. I found out.

In the spring of our Sophomore year. I was playing lacrosse and practice had been killer. I'd gone back stripped to my thong and just crashed. Something woke me and I looked at my clock, 2 AM. I was still and listened to see what had stirred me. Then I heard it. Three feet away I heard Brit whimper into her pillow. Oh, I knew that sound! Brit was masturbating! I felt embarrassed at first but then I got excited. Listening to Brit was turning me on. I needed to move so I could see her. I was lying on my back so I turned my head slowly until I could see. The parking lot lights intruded just enough through our blinds for me to see. Brit was naked, on her tummy. The sheet was off her and I could see the gentle curve of her ass. Her face was buried in a pillow and a second one was tight between her thighs. She was rhythmically rubbing her pussy on the pillow, muffling her moans with the other. I doubt she'd ever jilled this way because it made a little noise. It was undoubtedly my fault, fallout from my little show of a few weeks ago.

I had never watched anyone masturbate before. It was electrifying! My neck hurt a little from the strain of trying to watch without being discovered. I was watching my best friend in her most personal moments. She would do kind of a reverse crunch, doubling over and thrusting her pussy into the pillow. No wonder she liked those hard foam rubber ones! Her right hand was under her, no doubt rubbing her hard clit. She must have really been into it because she really had to stifle herself with that pillow. I couldn't just watch anymore.

I shifted very slowly, trying to make it seem like it was just a sleep move. I needed to get in a position to comfortably reach my pussy without stopping her and killing this delicious mood. I was dying to touch myself while I listened to my roommate hump her soaked little pussy on her pillow. I guess I wasn't too smooth because as I tried to get comfortable she suddenly stopped! There was a long silence. I said nothing, hoping she hadn't noticed. Then I heard Brit whisper,

"You do it too."

"What?"

I rasped back. She went back to thrusting her pussy into her pillow. But now she didn't bother with the muffler pillow. I heard her panting with lust. She paused.

"You jill off, almost every night, I listen, are you mad?"

I thought for a second, this was new territory for me. No I wasn't mad, I was curious. WTF, right?

"No Brit, I'm not mad, did I bother you? I'm sorry if I did, I didn't know."

She was panting a little now. Fucking the pillow again, slowly.

"No, Jess, I kinda liked it. I'd wait for you to finish and fall asleep then I'd jill myself. You didn't do it tonight. I was really horny and took a chance. This is my favorite way to jill but I don't do it for fear of waking you. You seemed so exhausted, I thought it was safe."

"I was beat from practice. You really rub one out every night too?"

"Yeah, funny isn't it? Both of us doing it and hoping the other won't know."

I laughed.

"Yeah, till now."

My hand had found my soaked pussy by now and I was running a finger up and down my slit, teasing my clit on every trip. My breathing was getting deeper. I found the idea of Brit doing the same thing intoxicating. Brit was back into seriously humping her pillow.

"No point in hiding any more, Jess, let's just do it and enjoy it."

With that she began basically fucking the shit out of her pillow.

"Oh fuck! This feels good!"

She moaned.

"Come on Jess, I know you want to. Just do it girl!"

WTF, right? I tossed off my covers and moved so I was facing her and stripped my thong off dropping it on top of hers. My favorite was on all fours reaching down between my legs and slipping two fingers in my hole. I got up on my hands and knees and laid my head on the bed, turned so I could see Brit. My hand slid down and two fingers dove into my weeping hole. Oh, it felt soo good. No need to be quiet or hold back. Brit and I watched each other. She was humping her pillow hard and I was slamming two fingers in my pussy and alternating with rubbing my clit.

She was getting close, her moans were deeper and her pace even faster. Then she rammed her crotch into the pillow and gave out a deep groan. I was seeing another woman cum for the first time. I was so turned on I came with her. My pussy shot out cum, like it does when I'm really turned on. Brit didn't notice, she had her face into the mattress riding her orgasm. After a few minutes we came down and just chatted about it. Nothing more. So that's how that began. We never touched, kissed or any of that stuff. But we masturbated any time we wanted. It didn't have to be together, sometimes one of us would just be in the mood and strip and finger ourselves. It was very cool and very casual. It wasn't unusual for me to come back from class to see Brit, legs spread with the vibrator we shared buried in her soaking wet pussy as I opened the door. Neither of us ever suggested doing any more and I thought that we had broken all the barriers. HA! Boy was I wrong!

I had a prof who had to be the direct descendent of Adolf Hitler. No absences without a fucking doctor note and he NEVER missed class! What a fucking pain! It was a 9AM class too! So you could have knocked me over with a mini pad when I went to the hall one day and there was a note, no class. He had been in a traffic accident, yeah he survived, damn it, no injuries at all as a matter of fact. But still, the unbelievable had occurred! So I headed back to the dorm. Brit's mom was due for a visit; her folks didn't live that far away so she would come up maybe once a month. It was nice, she visited with Brit and then, when assholes lecture was over, we had lunch. Very normal...HA! Oh boy what I didn't know...till that day.

Our room is at the end of the hall on the far side of the stairwell, so no room is next to ours. As I got past the stair I heard familiar sounds. Hmmm, sounded like Brit was at it with her pillow again. It was making me a bit damp. I hadn't rubbed myself last night so I was thinking I'd join her when I got in the room. I quietly unlocked the door and slipped in. As I turned from letting the door silently latch I was stunned. Brit was not alone. Another women was with her, actually she was buried between Brits legs. She looked older from the little I could see. She was naked too, shaved and I could clearly see her pussy swollen and leaking profusely. Brit was in heaven. Her head was thrown back and her eyes tightly shut. I'd seen that plenty of times, she was gonna cum any second. Then I heard it. Brit was coming.

"OH FUCK don't stop, bite it yes bite it oh fuck I'm cumminng, I'm cumming.!"

She rammed her pelvis into the woman's face and grabbing her head jammed it into her pussy.

"YES! YES!Oh fuck! Lick me, oh shit taste it! Don't stop! OH Fuck MOM you are such a good pussy licker!"

I dropped my books.

Brit was quaking from her orgasm and didn't hear. The woman did. She slowly picked her head up and turned and yup, it was Brit's mom, her face shiny with Brit's juices. Her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. She's built like Brit; tall thin with long blonde hair. We locked eyes; I was only about six feet away. Brit was still moaning. She spoke.

"Brit darling we're not alone."

Brit was coming down but she was confused.

"What?"

She opened her eyes and saw me. Her eyes went wide then she started yelling.

"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD! You weren't supposed to be here, oh shit, damn!"

She buried her head in the pillows and just kept crying. Her mother, on the other hand was quite calm.

Turning and leaning back against the bed, still on the floor her legs still spread wide she just looked me up and down.

"Well, you didn't scream and run away, so that's good. I suppose I should explain."

I was ready for that. I had no experience with lesbian sex, though I must confess to a latent curiosity and I certainly had no experience with i****t. Yet. But that's another story, or five!

"Why don't you sit Jess, get comfortable"

I sat on my bed, my feet actually in between Cynthia's. She made no move to conceal herself and I found myself getting a little turned on, after the initial shock. Brit had quieted down but was still hiding, her cute ass stuck up in the air. Cynthia had the floor.

"Are you offended by what we were doing?"

The question was so direct it stunned me. I thought about my initial reaction and after and found; no I wasn't offended; just real surprised, I told her that.

"I'm happy to hear. We really did not intend for you to know about our relationship. But now you do so I feel you deserve the whole story."

She got up and came over to my bed. I shifted and she took the head of the bed, leaning against the headboard with her legs up and her still wet and open pussy on display. I was sure she was enjoying displaying herself and it was having the desired effect. I was getting wet. I guess my curiosity was a bit stronger than I thought. I looked at Cynthia's pussy, comparing it to mine and Brit's, since I hadn't really ever seen any others. Her lips were all puffy and the inner folds were spread wide. I could see a milky drop at the base of her slit. I looked up and caught her watching me.

"It's ok to look Jess, I like it. But first, my story."

Brit had come around now and was sitting on her bed, still in shock. She wouldn't look directly at me.

"When I was growing up, my mother bathed us, me and my brother. Not unusual but with us it never ended. When we got to be teens she still had us in the tub together, naked, and carefully soaped us. Since nobody talked about how they bathed we never thought too much about it. Ron and I both were sprouting pubic hair and he would get boners all the time. Mom said it was no big deal just nature. We got to the point where we didn't fit in the tub any more so mom moved us to the shower and then she started joining us. It was all good clean fun till we were both eighteen. I was used to seeing mom's nipples harden as she washed Ron and it was normal for him to get hard. It sounds odd but we were just used to it. It was no big deal. Mom didn't wash Ron's cock or my pussy; we did those; as I said, till we were eighteen.


Now, by then we knew damn well people didn't do this but we didn't care. It was fun. One day in the shower mom asked me if I masturbated. I was terribly embarrassed. She put her hand on my shoulder and said it was natural, she did it too. I nodded and she looked at Ron. He was freaking hard that day. He said yeah, me too. Mom smiled a very devious smile and asked, wanna do it now? We were stunned but Mom just slipped her fingers between her legs and started rubbing. The shower was small, we were stuffed in there. I tell you, it was too much for me, I reached down and started rubbing my pussy. Ron was stroking now, the head of his dick touching mom's flat belly. She could see he was close and she just panted, 'go ahead Ron, cum on mom, it's okay.' Well he grunted and I saw cum for the first time, fucking ropes of it jolting out painting a line on mom's belly. Her fingers were in overdrive by then and she moaned and buckled slightly as she came. I was right after her. I'd never seen anything so hot. Shower time and life got a lot more interesting after that."

I think my mouth was hanging open at that point. Cynthia just lay there watching me, waiting for any reaction. After a few seconds, when I said nothing she asked.

"Well, Jessica, what do you think?"

I was trying to sort out all that was roaring through my head. In the last ten minutes I had been introduced to lesbian sex and i****t. None of which I had experienced before. I know I wasn't repulsed, that was for sure. My pussy was very wet. But I never knew this stuff would excite me. I didn't know if I should let it excite me.

As Cynthia watched me ponder her fingers danced over her pussy, poking at her hard clit and dipping in to pick up the copious fluid running down her slit. Brit was still on her bed but she was watching me intently. Our relationship hung on how I took all this. She is the best friend I ever had and I know she feels the same about me. I'm a logical person so I applied my logic by asking myself a series of questions. Was I offended? Hell no, I was wet. Did seeing two women have sex repel me? Even if they are related? Obviously it was the opposite. Does anybody have to know? No. Then the big question, for me at least. If they ask, do I want to join in? Yeah, I think so. I was ready to answer.

"Cynthia, this has all been a bit of a shock, to say the least. But to sum it up, I'm cool with it."

I heard Brit gasp with relief. Cynthia just got this wicked smile on her face. She didn't stop playing with her pussy and I didn't stop watching her.

"Jessica, thank you. I was hoping you would feel this way. I'm not surprised though, your nipples are rock hard darling and I think I smell a new fragrance in the air."

She was right, my nips were like bullets and I could smell my sex too. I blushed.

"Yeah, you got me. It was exciting to watch. I never knew I'd like it."

Cynthia smiled again.

"This is a little bold but do you mind if we continue? You see, your roommate has left me hanging and I really need her to finish me off."

I was stunned. I hadn't thought about that. I figured it was over, they'd get dressed and we'd go to lunch. This was a whole new development. I looked at Brit as Cynthia was speaking. She was aghast.

"Mom! I can't believe you asked that!"

Cynthia had her eyes locked on mine like she already knew my answer. I had the distinct feeling that this woman had seduced other women before. Such confidence, so damn sexy. She was right.

"Um, no, I guess I don't mind."

I giggled nervously

"I mean, I've seen it all already so yeah, go ahead. Would you like me to leave?"

I heard Brit sigh with relief again and Cynthia shook her head.

"Oh no, you don't have to leave. I know you enjoyed the show before so there's certainly no need."

She had such a knowing look on her face. She knew I really didn't want to leave before I did.

Brit was coming back to life now, seeing the immediate future. As she got off her bed and repositioned herself she looked straight at me.

"You sure Jess, REALLY sure?"

I got up to make room on my bed and moved over to Brit's. I gave my best friend a big smile and I touched her naked shoulder.

"I'm sure roomie, go for it. It's like I'm not even here."

It was too. Brit dove between her mother's legs and began licking and sucking her pussy. Cynthia looked straight into my eyes as she encouraged her daughter to lick her cunt.

"Oh Brit, your tongue is so nice baby. Lick mommy's cunt darling; suck it, and taste me."

She levered her hips up into her daughter's mouth as Brit wrapped her hands around her mom's cute ass and plunged in farther. I could hear the slurping of Cynthia's pussy juice and Brit's saliva mingling. Brit's legs were spread and I could see her pussy running juice too. I was getting so fucking turned on. I never knew that this stuff would excite me and it was like a tidal wave. My hand moved towards my pussy. Cynthia never stopped watching me. I looked at her and she gave me a wink.

"Get naked Jess, you know you want to."

Damn her she was right. I was getting into this now. I flipped off my tank top and unclipped my bra, letting them fall wherever. Cynthia was rolling her eyes now, I had an idea what was happening.

"Oh Brit, you're making mommy cum baby, keep licking, take my cum daughter!"

She grabbed Brit's head and pulled her into her pussy.

I yanked off my shorts and g string. I couldn't stop myself now. I stuck three fingers in my pussy and rubbed my clit with my thumb. I was so close. Cynthia smiled and then her face changed. Her eyes rolled back and she started groaning.

"OH FUCK! TAKE IT BABY, TAKE MOMMY'S CUNT JUICE! ARRRRRGGGHHHH!!!

She was bucking hard into Brit's face and Brit just rode her. I could hear her sucking up her mom's orgasm. I came. I came harder than I have cum in my life. A long hard jet shot out of my pussy and painted Brit's pillow. I had done that before but I was so turned on I forgot and now I'd squirted all over my roomies bed. I didn't care. I kept rubbing and two smaller jets came out, soaking the bed under me. I looked at Cynthia, her eyes were wide in shock and awe. Her smile said it all. I hadn't noticed that Brit had been rubbing her clit as she ate her mom and after mom came she rolled over and with her legs wide, got herself off.

"Oh fuck this is so hot, I'm cumming mom, I'm fucking coming!"

I watched as a small flood ran out of her pussy as she quaked, rubbing the last bits out of her clit.

We just lay there, gasping. All of us with our legs wide open in a most un-lady like display. The small room was drenched in the smell of women cumming. We were panting. It was a few minutes before we had our breathing back. Of course Cynthia was the first to speak. She fixed me with that wicked grin.

"You're a squirter. That really turns me on. Would you do that for me again? When you're in the mood?"

I blushed, just a little. Brit looked surprised.

"You never told me!"

I laughed.

"Well, it never really came up and I thought that since all we did was jill off together, I really didn't need to tell you. Besides, up until today, I wasn't sure what you would think. It's a little odd. One of my boyfriends dumped me over it. He thought I peed in his mouth." I giggled. "I kept a towel in my bed so I could catch it all, I didn't want you to know."

Brit smiled as she looked at her soaked pillow.

"Well the secret is all over my pillow now."

I was embarrassed.

"Oh! I am soooo sorry! I got so fucking hot watching you lick your mom it just happened, I'll wash them for you."

Brit pouted.

"Oh no you won't! I want to sleep with your scent tonight, don't touch them."

I was embarrassed now; this was all still very new and very surprising to me. Cynthia, as usual pushed it up to the next level.

"Brit baby, why just have the scent on your pillow when you could have it on your lips?"

"MOOOM!" Brit groaned. "You're so fucking forward! Remember, Jess is brand new to ALL of this! She's never been with a woman and well, our special love is new too. Geez, slow the fuck down!"

Of course I wasn't shocked at all. Cynthia read me like a book. A thin very dog eared book full of hot sex tales. She just sat there, leaned back with her legs spread, gently stroking her seeping slit as she said it. Her eyes locked on mine. This was all a shock to me but it was obvious it had opened a door in my sexual mind that I never knew was there. My pussy was running with juice and I could feel my rigid clit as I ran my finger up and down, smearing the fluid over my swelled lips and blooming slit. Yeah, she knew exactly what she was doing. She gave me a little push.

"Well, Jess, do you think you'd like your best friend and roommate to lick your cunt till you shoot another wonderful load of girl juice into her mouth? I know Brit wants to, she's told me how hot you get her when you jill off together."

Brit groaned.

"Mommmmm! Geez, do you have to tell her everything?"

"Yes darling, in this case I do. You would never have made a move and I was tired of you complaining about living with someone you wanted and were too afraid of approaching."

Cynthia looked at me. Her finger was now sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. I looked at Brit, her hand was cupping her sex as she fingered herself. They both looked at me, waiting. This was a big line to cross. Momentous.

I turned so I was facing them and leaned against the wall. Looking a Brit I spread my legs wide and rubbed my slick clit. Continuing to talk about Brit in the third person I stared at Cynthia. I'd crossed a big couple of lines but in my soul I knew I wanted this. So I just jumped off the dock into the deep water.

"Cynthia, I've listened to Brit cum many times. Then I watched. I never knew the desire that ran under that until today. So, yeah, I would love for my roomie and best friend to suck on my pussy till I shoot into her mouth. Then I want to be where you were and taste another woman for the first time. I want it to be Brit, sorry Cynthia. But I will get to you too. Yeah, this is all new but I know I like it. I still prefer boys, by far, but this looks like so much fun I just can't resist."

Cynthia was panting now with two fingers working her pussy while a thumb rubbed her clit on every few passes. I looked at Brit. She looked at me.

"Jess, one request?"

"Sure Brit anything, anything."

She sort of hemmed and hawed a little.

"Out with it roomie" I smiled

"Can we make out first? I'd just like to hug and kiss before we fuck.

I opened my arms as I lay back on the bed. Looking over I saw Cynthia really working her soaked slit.

"Cyn, there's a nice vibe in a box under the bed. Both of us have used it. It probably hasn't even been washed so it's covered with our scent. After that I ignored Cynthia.

Brit stood, her long lean body a pleasure to see. Her tiny tits were capped with nipple on tiny areolas but they stood out at least an inch. Oh I wanted to suck on them. I had no idea what had come over me but I liked it. My best friend moved in between my legs on her knees. Slowly she d****d herself on me and I watched as her mouth came closer. I parted my lips and felt her body relax on top of mine as our lips met. A deep groan filled the room and I was reminded of my roommates' mother who probably had just orgasmed watching her daughter.

My arms wrapped around Brit as our tongues wrestled. This was divine. Her body molded to mine we were touching is oh so many places. I ran my hands over her back and slid down to fondle her firm little ass cheeks. Our kissing was making me so fucking horny I couldn't believe it. My fingers slid down her ass until I felt the tight little ring. I started to idly play there and Brit moaned.

"Oh Jess, even Mom hasn't fingered my ass!"

I was encouraged. I reached down a little farther and touched another women's pussy for the first time. It was strange but very pleasant. I know mine so it was fun to explore another. Brit was drenched, of course and her moans were muffled as we continued to kiss. Brit's hands were tangled in my hair as she tried to climb into my mouth. My hand massaged her slick hole and soon it was covered in her juice. I slid into her with and finger, just to see what it felt like. Brit pulled her face back and shoved herself onto my probing digit. She was breathless.

"Coming, oh fuck coming, don't stop, so good. Oh Jess finger my pussy!"

I felt the flow of her come as it cascaded out of her clutching pussy. Brit bucked on my hand, trying to get even more into her flooding hole. She collapsed on top of me and I took my sodden finger and went back to her anus.

"Oh fuck no, Jess, no."

I could tell she didn't mean it. I rubbed her juice all over her hole and began to prod. She quaked and began to writhe on top of me.

"No Jess, don't finger my asshole, no please."

She was trying to get my finger deeper; I caught onto the game fast.

"Sorry Brit, but I must."

She gasped as my finger began to press into her anal ring.

"No Jess, please." She panted.

I pressed further; I was in one knuckle now.

"Brit, stay still. You're going to get your ass fingered so you better like it."

I pushed in hard right up to the end of my finger. Brit came, her juice pouring out of her all over my pussy.

"Oh fuck Jess! Soo fucking good! Do it! Oh shit, finger fuck my ass!"

I heard another moan and knew that her mother had just come again seeing her daughter's asshole fingered for the first time. I slowly pulled my finger out and Brit just lay on top of me. I loved the feeling of her like that and wished we had crossed this line a long time ago. But we were going to make up for lost time. I whispered into her ear.

"I would really like it if my best friend would let me cum in her mouth."

Brit began panting again and she pulled back and looked into my eyes.

"Oh God yes, Jess. I'm going to lick your cunt and don't you dare hold back! Just let it go! I want you to cum in my fucking mouth!"

I just lay back, I was shaking with anticipation. Brit wasted no time. She yanked me around until I was sideways on the bed again. Moving between my legs she pushed them back and when they touched my chest I felt another woman's face on my pussy for the first time. It was amazing! Nobody eats pussy like a woman and Brit was feasting on mine. I was in paroxysm of ecstasy. Her tongue was everywhere, plunging in, licking my lips, teasing my clit. There was no way I was going to last. I noticed a shadow. Cynthia was looming over us, watching, and pinching her nipples. I could hear the sodden sound of her fingers working her pussy as she watched her daughter eat cunt. I was getting very close and it was going to be huge.

"Oh fuck I'm close Brit. Two fingers inside at the top hard and fast baby and you'll get it!"

Brit jammed two fingers hard and hooked them up. Racing them back and forth. She knew the spot and hit it hard. I began to quiver, oh yeah.

"Here it comes! Oh shit, I'm coming! PULL OUT PULL OUT!"

Brit yanked her fingers out, and they were followed by a jet of clear pussy juice that splashed all over her face, Cynthia's face and her wonderful tiny tits. Brit was furiously rubbing my clit now. I was quaking like I was having a seizure. A second jet erupted and Brit opened her mouth to catch some. Cynthia was right there, her face covered in my spew. Brit kept rubbing and I gave out one weak jet and collapsed. Brit took her hands off me and turned to make out with her mom. I just lay there trying to catch my breath as I watched them clean each other's face of my cum. The room reeked of girl sex and it had gotten ten degrees hotter, I think. We just sat and tried to regain normal breathing. Finally Brit cuddled up to me and whispered into my ear.

"Ready for your first time?"

She was about to find out how ready I was. Brit moved till she was on the bed and I got on the floor between her legs. She was opened wide and I saw her pussy up close. It was running juice and her skin was covered in it. Not a hair in sight. Beautiful. I moved my face in and my nose was filled with her aroma. I wanted to take my time and tease her but I just lost it and buried my face in her slit.

"Oh fuck Jess I'm cumming! Harder! Suck me harder!"

Brit writhed on my face as I plunged my tongue into her, rubbing her clit with my nose. My hands were clutching her skinny ass cheeks so I could get the leverage to eat her pussy harder. I tasted her as her essence poured out. It was wonderful! When she was fully spent I climbed up her skinny body and lying full on her, made out, pressing my face, still smeared with her cum all over hers. I whispered as I was kissing her.

"I love you Brit. I want to suck your cunt forever."

She sighed and kissed me back.

"Oh Jess, I'm so happy! I want to feel that cum of yours too!"

We were calming down now and we finally noticed Cynthia who, after watching us was in quite a state. I looked at her and giggled.

"Well, Cyn, I tried girls, and I like them. May I try a woman now?"

Cocking my eyebrow as I finished. I thought she was going to pass out. She just looked at me with glazed eyes and in a hoarse whisper gave her reply.

"Oh please, 69 now!"

I climbed on top of her and settled my soaked pussy on her face as I gazed into the second slit I was going to lick. She smelled different but still hot. Her vagina was gaping and awash in milky white fluid. As I felt Cynthia's tongue begin to worship my sex I pressed my mouth into my best friend's mother's cunt and began to eat her like she was my last meal. We knew immediately we were not going to last long. Cyn was first. She pressed her pussy up into my face and I felt and tasted the surge of cum as she twitched over me. That set me off and I just let go and shot a huge jet right into her mouth that was planted over my hole. Two more and I heard her gasp for air as she tried to drink every drop. I collapsed and fell off of her. I looked at the 40 something woman. She was panting and her entire chest was covered in my juice. Her smile was a mile wide.

"Oh my god, Jess. You can cum like that all over my any time! That was awesome!"

That was pretty much it for that day. We all snuck up and took a shower, individually of course. We went out and devoured a huge lunch. We bid Cynthia good bye with a lot of hot tongue kissing and surreptitious crotch rubbing. Back in our room we just collapsed in our beds and slept.

Well, for the last two weeks of the semester, Brit and I had a no clothing policy in the room and we fucked each other any time we wanted. We slept tighter, naked of course and it was grand. Now, we both had boyfriends but this is a girl's only story and no, we didn't share our new fun with them. Then the semester was over. My grades in English lit were so good the prof told me to skip the final. It was my last one so I bolted for home. I had no idea that what I had just experienced at college would pale compared to my future at home.