Nikki's story - Part 1

It was a sweltering day in August, and, luckily for me, I, for the second year in a row, would be greeting the freedom that awaited me on move-in day at an all-girls' college, three hours away from my super-religious parents. Little did I know that sophomore year would be the most scandolous, most thrilling, and definitely the most exciting year of my life.

It was pre-season during fall semester, and the athletes were all in one dormitory, because the rest of the students would not return for two more weeks. Luckily, I did not have a roommate and was free to spend the day, outside of cross-country practice, however I pleased. The first few days were great. I was captain, the girls were friendly, and my summer training was really paying off. I was totally in the lead during our first speed workout, and no one could touch me. However, the very next day, I found myself struggling to keep up with a new girl, Annette. 

Annette was absolutely gorgeous! Not in that typical, barbie-doll way that most preppy girls are, but in that oh-my-God-I-can't-stop-looking-at-her, because I've never seen anyone like her, way. She had dark, long, shiny hair, dark eyebrows, and eyes that looked brown until you got up close. Then, they were the most beautiful green, kind of like a deep, quiet lake that glimmers in the sun. Typical for a Taurus, her body was toned and hard, and I would never let her beat me, just because I wanted to be at the finish line the instant she stopped running. She was glorious then, sweat shining all over her body, and breathing deep and hard. Sometimes, if I looked at the right moment, she would look back and smile as she took me in with her stunning eyes. DAMN IT, why did I already have a girlfriend?

It turns out that she and I were pretty compatible as far as skill went. We were actually the only two that stuck to our summer training, so we were miles ahead of the other five. During our runs, we would talk about everything. Things like, "Why did you want to come to an all-girls' school?" and "Do you like to drink?" you know, the typical get-to-know-you stuff. When we were finally allowed to move into our permanent dorms, she was all alone, because there were no other athletes in her building. One day, she told me that she got scared at night sometimes, so I invited her to come take a shower in my dorm, and we could hang out after that if she wanted. When she accepted, my stomach jumped, but I told myself that she was straight, and I was taken....

That night, after practice, we walked to my dorm together, and I gave her a quick tour before we walked to the showers. She got into the stall next to mine, and as the hot water streamed over my tight body, down my chest and stomach, all I could think about was how she was naked and separated from me only by a thin metal wall. We continued to talk over the noise of the water, and before I knew it, we were telling each other what we liked from our lovers. Oh my god, if she only knew that at the same time she was telling me about the back of her neck, I was caressing mine, and when I told her that I liked to be teased...

I was gently sliding my fingers below my naval and playing with my soft hair. Of course, we both maintained a casual tone of voice the whole time, and although she made it very clear that she was straight, I could feel the tension between us building every time we were alone together.

Finally, it was the day before school officially started, and by now, my girlfriend, Katherine, had moved in with me and was talking about maybe joining the team. I was a bit anxious about having her there, watching my interactions with Annette, but I wasn't too worried. After all, Annette was straight, right? So, knowing all of this, I was a bit surprised when she asked Katherine and I if we would like to get drunk with her that night, but of course, I didn't refuse.....