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 The College Dormitory Shower |
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Kristen, you sound just scrumptious. I wrote
this story for you... Next time you come skating down my
way, you've got a place to stay..... Kristen's 19, and
Sally's 23, and what a pair they'd make...
It was 6 A.M. when Kristen hit the showers. She
had an 8 o'clock class..... what was it? Anthropology?
God, why did she sign up for that subject? Oh well, she
needed an easy elective. How else was she going to
maintain her busy social schedule? As the hot water
beat softly against her supple skin, the fog started to
clear from her head and she remembered that she wasn't
in her private shower back home.
She lives in a college dormitory now and the
showers were all open to each other. "Why don't they
provide a little privacy around here?" Oh well, Kristen
secretly enjoyed this new lack of privacy anyway. Some-
times she found herself wondering, with a certain sense
of excitement, just who would be joining her in the
shower each morning. She would cast her eyes shyly to
the floor and become very quiet as she struggled to find
an excuse to look at her bathing partner.
Just how long do normal women look at each other
in the buff? Would anyone suspect anything if her eyes
stopped momentarily to appreciate certain portions of
the female anatomy? Kristen often worried about this.
After all, she only dated men. She had never
been to bed with another woman. She thought of herself
as quite heterosexual. And yet?---- Oh God, what was
she going to do with these new feelings?
Kristen's troubling thoughts were interrupted by
the sound of another shower being turned on. Startled,
she glanced across the tiled floor to the shower op-
posite her. It was little Sally. Actually, little Sally
wasn't so little. She was only about 5 feet 1 inches
tall, but she had round firm breasts the size of canta-
loupes. Kristen and Sally said good morning to each
other politely and then looked away.
Kristen reached for her soap and worked up a
lather. Her hands went to her own breasts which were
quite nice also. She felt aroused, and her nipples were
erect. She started to feel embarrassed. She pulled her
hands away from these sensitive organs and began to wash
her stomach and arms. She dared to sneak another quick
look at Sally.
Sally was bent over reaching for her bottle of
shampoo on the floor. Her back was turned towards
Kristen and the view left nothing to the imagination.
Little Sally was wide open. Kristen's soapy hands
darted back and forth over her own swollen genitals. She
thought, "What am I doing? This is just silly" But the
more Kristen thought about Sally's body, and noticed the
sexy way she moved, the more turned on she got.
Kristen's embarrassment was beginning to turn to
guilt. She wondered what Sally would think of her if she
knew how sexually aroused the sight of her nakedness had
made her. Oh, how she longed to touch her just once, to
press her lips against hers-----hard! To wrap her hands
around Sally's gorgeous tits and suck each nipple into
her mouth. Would Sally become wet? Would she want more?
Or would she tell everyone that Kristen was a freak and
that they should keep their doors locked?
Kristen became very frightened by such thoughts.
For a moment she lost her sexual desire and retreat into
a secret corner of her mind.
Sally abruptly ended such an escape with "Do you
have any conditioner?" She was all cheery and wide eyed
standing directly in front of Kristen. Her beautiful
breasts heaved with a little girlish sigh. Kristen
stumbled for words as she handed Sally the bottle of
conditioner. "Sure--uh--here you are--uh--." Sally said
thanks in the same cheery fashion as before, and gently
tweaked Kristen's left nipple, turned and went back to
her own shower.
Kristen was totally stunned. 'Why had Sally
touched her nipple? What did she mean by it? Was she
just joking around or does she entertain some of the
same sexual fantasies I do?' Now Kristen was determined
to find out if Sally was as sexually aroused as she was.
To hell with what others might find out or think
of her. She wanted Sally, now in the worst way and if
there was any chance... well, the risk is worth it.
Kristen walked deliberately towards Sally. As
she approached, Sally turned and smiled. "Need your
conditioner back?" she asked. Kristen hesitantly took
the bottle from Sally's hand and as she did her eyes
fell upon her breasts. They were so round and firm, and
they stood there at attention as if asking to be ad-
mired. Kristen's free hand reached for Sally's right
breast. She gently cupped it and began tracing circles
around it with her fingers not looking at anything but
the one breast, hoping that Sally wouldn't strike her
hand away.
Sally stiffened a little at first but offered no
resistance to Kristen's advances. As she continued to
massage Sally's breast with her left hand, Kristen drop-
ped the bottle of conditioner which created any echo-y
sound in the shower stall. She brought her right hand
to Sally's other breast and squeezed and fondled both...
she had admired them for so long.
The touch of Sally's skin was ten times more
delicious than she had imagined. Kristen was becoming
very aroused and she could feel her whole body beginning
to throb with anticipation, her heart has pounding so
fast, she could feel her pulse beating in her throat.
Vaginal secretions were beginning to flow in abundance
and she could feel them trickling down the inside of her
left thigh. Kristen let out a deep but barely audible
moan as she gloried in the excitement of the moment.
"How is little Sally's pussy doing," she asked,
as she reached down with her right hand to caress the
dark patch of hair that covered it. Gently she pulled
at the curls and then slowly slid her middle finger into
Sally's wet vagina. She traced the inner and outer lips
with her exploring finger, they were slippery with
Sally's excitement. Kristen found her clitoris and be-
gan to massage it gently. The excitement she felt was
overwhelming. Sally struggled to quiet her screams of
delight by burying her face in the crook of Kristen's
neck and shoulder.
Periodically Kristen would bring lubrication
from Sally's vagina to her clit by inserting her finger
a few inches in then out. Sally's knees were beginning
to get weak and she was holding on to Kristen very
tightly, she whole body was trembling, she felt like she
fall.
The water from the shower was drenching both of
them and it was making things very slippery. Kristen
decided she had better make Sally more comfortable be-
fore they both fell and hurt themselves. As she helped
Sally to the floor she came face to face with her beau-
tiful snatch. She ventured a taste, allowing her tongue
to flick lightly over Sally's moist lips. Kristen mar-
veled at the sweet taste of Sally's delicious sex.
Kristen went wild. She began to suck and lick
and mouth every part of Sally's womanhood. Her tongue
finally came to rest on Sally's throbbing love nub. As
Kristen slowly and methodically licked her love button,
Sally was writhing on the floor of the shower in a state
of shear ecstasy. Kristen reached up to grasp both of
Sally's nipples while she continued to feast on her now
very juicy pussy, and as she gently pinched them between
her thumb and forefinger, Sally came....
Sally's supple body convulsed with waves of
pleasure and she let out a loud moan. Then her body
went completely limp and she lay back against the wall
with her eyes closed, breathing very hard. The only
sound was Sally's breathing and the water running.
Kristen felt very pleased with herself as she
looked at the gentle contented smile on Sally's face.
Then Kristen glanced at the wall clock as she helped
Sally to her feet. It was now 6:45 A.M. Kristen thought,
"lucky no one walked in and discovered our morning in-
terlude."
They began to gather their things to get out of
there before someone did walk in on them. As they start-
ed to leave the room, Sally grabbed Kristen's arm gently
and asked her, "why don't you come down to my room for a
few minutes?" Kristen obliged.
Sally's roommate had already left for class when
they arrived. As they entered the room Sally closed the
door and locked it. "You won't mind being a little late
for class this morning will you," Sally asked coyly?
Kristen smiled, "No, I won't mind at all."
Sally undid the knot in Kristen's towel and it
fell to the floor. She knelt down and spread Kristen's
pussy lips, exposing her clit. Kristen's eyes fluttered
closed, and she braced herself against the door. Her
pussy was already wet but as Sally began to lick gently
on her swollen clit her love juices began to flow like a
river down the inside of both thighs. The walls of her
vagina were contracting so hard that her stomach was
heaving in and out in an obvious fashion. Sally's
tongue was flicking and caressing her clit and she could
feel a finger thrusting deep into her vagina.
Kristen stood rigid, her tan smooth legs tense,
stomach muscles rippling in an effort to keep from
screaming her passion. She felt as if she were going to
explode. And she did!!!!all over Mary!! Her pussy
juices gushed out as her entire body shuddered in
ecstasy.
Sally didn't mind the unexpected shower, she
just patted herself dry with Kristen's towel and let out
a little giggle. Kristen slowly slumped to a sitting
position in front of the door, as Sally leaned over to
share her taste with a long deep passionate mouth open-
ing kiss. Kristen was lost in her own world of orgasmic
bliss.
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