College roommate

After Kori finished her laughing spell, we went to her dorm room, witch was just 5 doors down from me. Kori was interested in meeting my room mate and I finally gave in and took her to my room. I opened the door and Maryssa was at the computer desk looking into my computer screen. She didn’t hear me and I put my finger to my lip to tell Kori to keep quiet. I quietly made my way over and looked at what she was reading. It was my story that I had recently written… it was about 2 high school girls that discover their feelings for each other… “I hope you’re enjoying that,” I said loudly and crossed my arms over my chest. She jumped and spun around, startled. I heard Kori snickering in the background. 

“I’m waiting,” I said and reached around her to shut the computer off. She looked at me, disgust apparent in her eyes. “I should have known… you’re a fuckin lezbo!” I grinned and snickered. “No, hon. I love guys. I just happen to love girls to.” I was proud of myself for not lashing out at her. I was also known for my bad temper. I reached around her and flipped off my computer. I might have appeared clam on the outside, but on the inside, I was fuming. Who was she to judge me? “I can judge you cause you are my room mate. I cant believe they put me with a fuckin lezzy!” she screamed as she stood, her eyes narrowing. 

Next thing I knew, my hand was stinging. I had slapped her. “For the last time…I‘m not a lesbian!” I turned and pushed past Kori out into the hall. She followed me w/o bothering to shut the door. She lead me to her room. 

“Breath,” was all she said as she sat me down on her bed. I was still fuming. I didn’t even notice the short, petite blonde girl sitting across the room until a few minuets later. I looked at Kori in question. It was her roommate, Millie. We all talked for a while and Millie and I became fast friends. I was putting off going back to my dorm room for as long as I could. Finally, at 10:00, I decided that I needed sleep and I slowly made my way down the hall. I wasn’t sure if Maryssa was in the room or not, but I guess it didn’t matter. I’d have to face her sooner or later.

I didn’t get lucky. She was there, sitting on her bed, writing in a black leather notebook. She looked up as I came into the room, got a pair of night shorts and a t-shirt from my drawer and went to the bathroom, making sure I slammed the door. I took an extra long time taking a shower and putting my pajamas on… hoping that by the time I was done, she would have fallen asleep. But, of course, she wasn’t. She was still writing. 

I didn’t want to deal with anything at that moment so I pulled out my walkman and put in my Avril Lavigne CD and turned up the volume. I pulled the covers over me and I turned on my side facing away from Maryssa, pretending to be asleep. Finally, about 20 min later, the light turned off. I felt myself drifting off to sleep.

***She kissed me and I was in heaven. Her lips toyed with mine, and she nibbled on my lower lip. I felt her hand on my back, slowly reaching higher and higher until she got to my bra hook, witch she deftly unhooked. She brought her hand around to my front and played with my breast. She pulled off my bra and cupped each in one hand. This was pure torture. Finally, her thumbs grazed my nipples and they instantly puckered and hardened. I felt her kiss her way down my neck…down down down… ***

BUZZZZZZZ………. I rolled over to my side and slammed off my alarm clock. It was a dream… I had a dream about my roommate! I sat up in my bed and noticed that sometime during the night I had kicked off my shorts. They lay in a heap at the foot of my bed. I groaned and got out of bed and pulled them on. What I had feared would happen, did. Even thought she wasn’t into girls and the fact that she bitched me out last night, I was fantasizing about her… Maryssa… I hated that this was happening. It’s not supposed to be like this. Maryssa! Did she see me get out of bed without shorts on?!? I looked over at her bed and she was sound asleep. 

Relieved, I quietly dressed and went to the early registration in the main building to get my classes. By the time I was done it was nearly noon. Since I didn’t eat any breakfast, I was famished. I called Kori and Millie and they agreed to meet me for lunch at a restaurant in town. I got in my car and drove there, all the while thinking about my dream… as hard as I tried, I couldn’t forget it… 

We ate and then went to Kori and Millie’s dorm room. We got to talking about family and Millie was curious about my Hawaiian heritage and wanted to see some pics that I had in my dorm room. I walked down the hall and opened the door. Maryssa was sitting on her bed, knees to her chest and she was looking out the window. She turned away from me and I could have sworn that I saw her wipe tears away. I stopped at the foot of my bed and I studied her. “Um…are you ok?” I asked, trying to be nice. “I’m fine.” she snapped back. I raised my eyebrows and she stared me straight in the eye… she had definitely been crying… her eyes were red and puffy. 

But I wasn’t going to force her to talk about it. I got out my dad’s old cigar box that I keep all my family pictures in and I pulled out a few of them to show to Millie. I left the others in the box on my bed. I was about to head back to Kori’s when I noticed another tear rolling down her cheek. I hated to admit it…but I was worried. Oh no! I thought to myself… I care about her…a lot… Lord help me.

“Seriously…you’re not ok and even thought you totally bitched me out last night, believe it or not, I don’t like to see you hurt.” Did I really just say that? “I’m sorry.” was all she said. I walked over to her bed and pulled up the desk chair beside her bed and sat down. “For what?” I asked. She finally looked into my eyes. “For last night. You were right, I’m in no position to judge you. I was just upset and spouting off.” This was a new side of her that I had yet to see. 

“Well, why were you upset in the first place? Was it something I did?” I asked. “No…yes…well, you didn’t really do anything… I guess it’s more me…” she hesitated. “What?” I asked. I kept urging her to tell me what was wrong and finally, she said, “Even though I totally freaked last night when I found out you were bi, I cant help…but… I mean… I have certain feelings…” She was beautiful sitting there, legs curled up to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. I couldn’t help it… <%part%>

I crawled up onto the bed beside her and wrapped my arm around her shoulder… it didn’t faze her and she said, “I’ve never ever thought about another woman like that… but you… you…” I stopped her by placing my lips on hers in a gentle kiss. She groaned and her eyes closed. I felt her arm wrap around my back and she kissed me back. I placed my hand on her waist and slowly worked my hand under her baggy shirt. The moment I made contact with her warm soft skin, I was lost. 

Our tongues danced as I slowly moved my hand upwards. I finally cupped her bra-encased breast in my hand. I would have never been able to guess her size from the way she dresses…but I was able to feel her pretty ample breast. She moaned into my mouth and I took that as encouragement. I reached around her for the clasp of her bra and worked it open. I brought my hand back around to her front and placed my hand on her naked breast, feeling her nipple harden against my palm. 

All of a sudden, she tensed up and pulled away. “No,” she whispered. She desperately pulled herself together and rushed out the door, leaving me shocked and in a daze. I finally recovered and got up from the bed. I realized that Kori and Millie were still waiting for me. I slowly walked down the hall, pics in hand. I didn’t say much… I was still a little dazed. Kori knew something was wrong but I wouldn’t, couldn’t, talk about it. She gave up eventually. I ended up overstaying my welcome at their dorm and the kicked me out at about 11:00. 

I didn’t want to return to my dorm yet so I went out for a walk. I wondered aimlessly around campus, not paying much attention to where I was going. I found myself outside an 24-7 diner. I went inside and ordered a soda. It was now 12:30 and I should have gone and got some sleep. But I couldn’t. I was tired… but I just couldn’t. I felt my eyelids drooping and I order myself to go to my dorm… but I didn’t listen. The next thing I knew, a humble waitress was shaking me awake. “Wha-?” I was confused. Where am I? I asked myself. Then I remembered… I remembered it all. 

It was 9:00 in the morning and I had a class in half an hour. I didn’t have time to return to my dorm to even change. It was the first day of class and I didn’t wanna be late. Luckily, I had left my books in my car. I grabbed them and ran off to class. I had Intro to Business Tech today. I wasn’t thrilled about it but I signed up as my mother wished anyways. I shrugged and arrived to class 5 min early. There were already a few students there, Millie being one of them. I sat beside her and placed my head in my hands…willing my headache to go away. 

“You ok?” Millie asked. “Headache,” I replied. A few min later Millie said, “Hey, isn’t that your room mate?” Oh God no! Please don’t be! I said to myself as I looked up. Yes, it was her. And she had stopped in her tracks when she spotted me. “Yes,” I said, my voice full of distain. One of her friends pulled her away to sit a few rows over and one back from me. 

After a 2 hr lecture, Professor Miles dismissed us and I rushed out… Millie right behind me. “What’s up with you today?” I shook my head and headed to my dorm. I really needed a shower and to change my clothes. As soon as I got to my dorm, I went into the bathroom and stripped, then stepped into the shower. When I was finished, I stepped out and cursed myself… I had forgotten a towel. I looked around for a towel… not a one in sight. I groaned and thought. Did I dare risk going out into the room and having Maryssa walk in on me? I didn’t really have a choice. 

I listened at the door and was irritated to her movements in the room. She must be in there, I thought. I decided it best to let myself air dry. But after 5 min, I was still soaked because my shower had been so hot it had made the bathroom like a sauna. I was dying cause it was so hot. I needed a towel. I went to the door and opened it a crack, peeking out. I spotted Maryssa sitting at her desk writing something while listening to her headphones. I tried to get her attention to have her get me a towel, but it didn’t work…she couldn’t hear me.

I came up with a plan. I slipped on my shirt that I wore yesterday… it was a t-shirt that just barely covered my mound and ass. I crept out and prayed that she wouldn’t turn around. I was reaching for a towel when she did exactly that. Damn! I felt my face redden and I picked up the towel and started back to the bathroom. Me, being the clumsy person I am, tripped over a pair of shoes and I fell face first to the ground. My first thought was my knee that I had had surgery on 2 years ago… it was fine… then I thought about my skimpy attire. I gasped and quickly stood and wrapped the towel around my waist. But not soon enough… she had seen it all… the fall, my ass, and my neatly trimmed pussy when I stood. 

I saw it in her eyes… she wanted me. I hesitated only a second before I dropped the towel and started over to her. She didn’t protest as I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. I then kissed her on the mouth and, again, no protest. I pulled her up and I quickly divested her of her t-shirt. She actually helped me and I knew this time I had her. We kissed hungrily as I undid her bra and was finally able to discover her. I moved my lips down her neck, kissing and licking slowly. I reached her breasts and I tenderly kissed the supple flesh, taking gentle love bites. She moaned as I took a pert nipple into my awaiting mouth and gently sucked. I felt her hands thread themselves through my still wet hair. “Emily,” she moaned when I continued my way down her torso. I dropped to my knees and kissed her belly button as I would her mouth. 

I gently pushed her onto the bed and had her lay down across so her lags were hanging off the side. I was still avidly kissing her belly button. I slowly brought my hands up to the zipper on her pants and I looked up at her for any protests she might have… she was staring directly into my eyes, silently begging me to continue. I lowered the zipper, that sexy sound was the only sound other than her hard breathing. I started to lower her jeans and she lifted her hips so I could get them off, revealing her red cotton panties. I then pulled them off slowly revealing her pussy covered in a light blonde cloud that was her pubic hair. 

I laid my head down on her upper thigh and gently blew on the tuff of hair, causing her to moan. “Em…please…” I waited no longer. I pulled off my t-shirt and tossed it aside. Then, after urging her to spread her legs, I positioned myself between them and kissed the top of her mound, the soft hair tickling my chin. I licked the groove at the top of her thigh to the center of her passion. I opened my mouth and licked at her outer lips, then venturing inside to get my first taste of her delicious pussy juice. I was in paradise. She tasted so good and I never wanted to stop. I concentrated on her clit for a while, flicking my tongue over it and sucking at it. Then, I slipped a finger into her… bring a moan of pleasure from her. I could tell she was about to cum… so I increased the tempo at witch I flicked my tongue across her clit and moved my finger in and out of her. 

She came suddenly, a flow of juice coming from her… I licked her clean and made my way up to her and kissed her, letting her taste herself on my lips. I felt her hand come up and cup my breast, her thumb brushing my nipple. I moaned this time and she broke the kiss and started making her way down my neck to my breasts. She latched onto my nipple like a pro and suckled greedily. I reached down and pulled the rubber band from her hair and buried my fingers in the blonde mane. She moved lower and came into contact with my belly button, witch was pierced and had a heart charm in it. She gently sucked around it and I felt her tremble. I could tell she was nervous.