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Chapter-1 New Room
"I'm finally here!" thought Laura, as she looked around her new, small room.
Laura had just arrived at her halls room at Uni. She was beginning to think this day would never come! What had, during the summer at the festival, seemed a million years into the future had finally arrived! She was about to start her degree and her independence, admittedly the room they had given her was a bit of a dingy shithole but it was hers and that's what really mattered!
Later that night, Laura returned to her room more than a little depressed.
Earlier, once she had finished unpacking all her stuff she decided to have a look around the campus and see if she could meet a few people, but it was always hard for her. She wasn't like her friends back home and had long ago decided that she was the shyest person she knew and as a result of this she had spent the whole day without talking to a single soul.
As it was only ten thirty and she wasn't as tired as she wanted to be, she decided to put on some music and roll herself a joint.
As she was skinning up, she started thinking about how she was going to spend her time here.
"All the other freshers are in the same boat as me." she thought to herself.
"Most of them probably miserable and lonely as well, all I have to do is actually talk to people and before I know it I'll be swanning around with a huge crowd of mates! If I play my cards right I might even meet someone special who I can take all my energies out on!" with that thought she grinned slyly to herself
"Not before time either!"
She looked around her new Room' the name Home' she figured would come later but the way it looked now it didn't stand a chance. She decided to get some posters tomorrow and put up the photos of her mates that were still lying in their packet in her rucksack but that would be tomorrow, right now she wanted to concentrate on the joint and her plans of becoming popular.
It was at that point that she noticed how bloody hot her room had become. Some dumb bastard had decided to put the radiator right behind the head of her bed. She didn't want to open the window as she was still a bit nervous of the joint she was smoking, and being a ground floor room anyone could walk past her window and smell what she was up to. So she thought to herself "Fuck it" and started to take her jumper off. That done she was still hot to the point of sweating so after giving her door a glance to check that it was closed and locked she took off her jeans and sat back in her socks, knickers and t-shirt.
She lay back on the bed with her head propped up on her pillows looking down on herself. She gazed between her slowly rising breasts down to her bare legs and wiggled her toes in her short white sports socks in the absent minded way that she tended to notice and do things when she was stoned. She also noticed the exquisite way her legs felt as the thin sheen of sweat evaporated of her thighs and panties, it felt like someone was gently blowing on her body all the way up from her ankles to her crotch. It was somewhere around this point that Laura started to feel a little bit horny!
As she sat up to flick the ash from her joint into her saucer, posing for now as an ashtray, she decided to remove her t-shirt and bra and in an absent minded way, flung them onto a chair across the room and laid back down again. As her now too-heavy head hit the pillow she grinned at the sight of her breasts jiggling and was rewarded with the sight and sensation of her nipples stiffening rapidly followed by the feeling of growing warmth and moistness from her pussy.
Her left hand automatically started slowly stroking the inside of her left thigh as her legs opened in a diamond shape with the soles of her feet touching and her knees apart on the bed. In the mean time, her right hand passed the joint back into her mouth and started to stroke the soft underside of her pert right breast that started rising and falling more deeply along with her breathing.
Laura started to think about how she was going to continue this. One of her greatest disappointments with the room was that it was not en-suite and it didn't even have a sink! This she had decided was the worst aspect of it, far and beyond the radiator or the peeling paint or the lack of ashtrays. Four months worth of soon-to-be true fantasies were destroyed in the few milliseconds it took her to scan the room when she first arrived.
She thought about doing it a little bit but even through her drug-induced state realised that there was no practical way of containing it! She began to search her mind for other ways of getting off but the memories of her and Sarah at Reading kept flashing through her mind like a movie trailer.
Laura had met Sarah at the Reading festival that summer and had been the first person that Laura had met with the same kink that Laura had been secretly developing (thanks to the internet) for the past two years. It was a thousand-to-one meeting that Laura would dream about for the rest of her life. And, if it was a thousand-to-one meeting Laura reasoned that there should be at least seven others on campus with the same Hobby!
Laura's happy journey into her past was interrupted by a peel of laughter from the room next door. Her left hand now rubbing the front of her moistening panties paused momentarily as she thought about the two girls (she thought it was two girls) that were in the room next door. The girls, whose names she couldn't remember were chatting in the block kitchen when she first arrived one of them (the girl whose room it was) was about 5' 1" with long dark-brown hair arranged in a ponytail, curvaceous though not fat hips and a pair of what Laura guessed were C-cup breasts under her black woolly jumper. The other girl was taller with slightly smaller breasts and glowing auburn hair. Laura approved of them in their brief meeting from both a personality and sexual standpoint when she found herself wondering even then if they liked girls as much as she did.
Laura could hear the brunette talking in a low-ish voice as her friend giggled to whatever she was saying, and made a point of noticing how well sounds carried in this block. Laura would have to keep the noise down!
"Well," she thought to herself, "it won't be the first lip-biter you've ever had!" as she remembered the times in front of the PC at home while her parents were down-stairs watching TV.
Out of nowhere her Laura's was filled with the image of the brunette's lips closing around her left nipple. Laura's right hand automatically put the joint out in the saucer and returned to her mouth. Once moistened, the first two fingertips of that hand began to very gently caress the very tip of her now bullet-like left nipple as her other hand now found its way into her panties and her middle finger started running up and down her now-sopping slit.
Laura was now reaching the point of ecstasy, not orgasm but the feeling that she could spend hours wanking in this raw, delightful way. She then took off and flung her panties across the room and returned both hands to the seat of the fire, humping the middle finger of one hand while rapidly circling her clit of her neatly shaved pussy with the other.
Her breath was coming in rapid gasps now as she tried to keep quiet by biting her lip to contain the moans that escaped her throat every few seconds.
Her crotch, and hands were now soaking wet from her own juices as she pumped away, her hips rising to meet every inward thrust of her plunging digits. Her clitoris, now on fire felt like it was about a foot long, it was now so sensitive she almost cried out every time her thumb made contact as her hips thrust upward.
Her other hand was now a blur, moving from her pussy, to her mouth (so she could taste her own juices), down to her nipples that were in need of some attention and back to her pussy again. Laura kept up this writhing, moaning bliss for what seemed to her like an eternity.
If she was paying attention to the sounds from next door, she would have heard the conversation stop mid-sentence, nervous suppressed laughter, and finally a strange double echo of the sounds she was making in her own room!
However Laura was too far-gone to even consider that. She was, in all truthfulness being quiet as a mouse but her bed wasn't. It was betraying her activities by gently tapping on the wall in time to Laura's thrusting hips as her hungry sopping cunt attempted to swallow more and more of her right-middle finger as the first knuckle bent to try and find the magic spot on the front wall of her pussy.
When it did, Laura's thighs clamped together around her hand as her pussy closed around her finger again and again while her other hand squeezed her left tit, almost to the point of pain as she had her first, hard orgasm of her university career. It was at that point that her vigilant silence was broken when she gave three short, loud grunts and a small amount of cum dribbled past the fingers of her right hand and ran between the now-sweaty cleft of her buttocks.
As she started to come down from the delightful climax she had just experienced, she removed her fingers from her throbbing pussy and released the rest of the girl-cum she had produced moments before.
Laura's mind now snapped into sharp (well sharp for a post orgasmic, dope monkey!) focus as she registered the mental echo of the loud pleasure ridden grunting noise she had just made. Laura's face turned a shade redder than it already was as she sat in silence trying to work out if she had been heard!
As her room was at the end of the block she only had to worry about the girls next door hearing her depraved activities. She gently pressed her delicate ear against the cold breezeblock wall, convinced she would hear laughter.
What she did hear surprised, and confused her. She did hear some giggling but it was interspersed by muffled moaning and the sound of something or someone rubbing on the wall!
Laura instinctively yanked her head away from the wall. She reasoned that the ginger girl had gone back to her room and the, well let's face it, seriously cute brunette's boyfriend had arrived to give her a bloody good seeing to!
Curiosity got the better of Laura as her ear automatically resumed its previous position. She then discovered, after some initial disbelief that the only voices, and there were two of them belonged to the girls she met in the kitchen earlier that day!
Laura was also equally surprised and not inconsiderably excited, to notice that the sounds they were making were definitely and undeniably that of the two of them gently fucking on the bead not two feet from where Laura kneeled with her ear and both of her nipples (now stiff again) being cooled by the wall separating them! Her suspicions were confirmed beyond any reasonable doubt by the soft sound of a gentle fanny fart and suppressed giggling as a digit was being removed from deep within the folds of one of the undoubtedly soggy pussies coming from that bed!
The sounds suddenly ceased as Laura's hand gently bumped the wall on its automatic journey to cup her own wet sex. Laura froze as the sounds from next-door cut-off. All she could hear was the pounding of the blood rushing through her head, and all she could feel was the palm of her hand gently resting against her pussy. Had she been caught? Maybe they'll think that she was sleeping and had turned over. She listened hard.
Very barley she heard "Do you think she was listening to us?" come through the wall.
Laura couldn't make out the reply but it followed by knowing "Oooh, wouldn't that be exciting!" from (she thought) the ginger girl
Laura's forehead creased in puzzlement as the noises returned to their previous pattern and her hand began to resume its previous mission of `scratching the itch' between her legs when she realised she had to piss, soon!
"Bollocks." she thought. "No bloody en-suite, no bloody sink."
She drew her finger from the bottom to the top of her slit in a gesture of grandiose theatre and sucked her finger deeply as she got off the bed and put on her dressing gown that was hanging on the back of the door. She then silently left the room and padded in her socks towards the bathroom, pausing only to gently press her ear against the door of her horny neighbour who was still "fully occupied" with her friend.
Laura sat on the toilet in the cubicle and closed her eyes as she leaned back and let forth a torrent of piss from between her legs. Her toes curled in her socks and her knees bent like a jockey riding a racehorse as she enjoyed the sensation of the hot stream rushing past her lips. She grinned and bit her lip when she cupped her hand in the golden fluid and felt the drops splash against her crotch as the flow slowly abated. This always made her feel deliciously naughty, but she knew is was nothing compared to what she would be getting up to if her request for an en-suite room had come through!
Laura dried her hand on the toilet roll but decided to leave her pussy in its current state as the rapidly cooling piss was joined by yet more moisture from within her pussy.
As she was putting her dressing gown back on she heard the door to the bathroom open and close and the sound of someone pouring something down the sink.
Laura opened the cubicle door and saw the Brunette, her neighbour filling a large pitcher with tap water.
The brunette looked over her shoulder at Laura and said with a smile,
"Oh hi there! Settling in OK?" she said,
Laura replied "Yeah, fine thanks! Just been listening to a bit of music, I've been to tired to go out tonight"
A lie, the first thing she said to that gorgeous girl had been a lie. On the other hand she could have hardly have said.."Yeah, fine thanks just had a fantastic wank and been listening to you and your mate giggle and fuck each other through the wall!!!"
The Brunette turned off the tap and turned to face Laura, she was about to say something when the ginger girl stuck her head round the door and said
"Alright Jo, I'll see you tomorrow then! See ya babe!"
"Bye then!" the brunette replied (name's Jo thought Laura) and wrapped her free arm around the other girls neck and kissed her on the cheek. The ginger girl responded by subtly squeezing Jo's right buttock.
Laura's eyes widened and she felt her nipples harden at the sight of the intimate moment between the two wishing she could be a part of it.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door slamming as Jo's friend left the block.
"Laura isn't it?" Jo asked.
"Yeah." replied Laura, "You must be Jo!" both girls laughed at the silliness of the conversation.
Laura and Jo seemed to hit it off well. Jo invited Laura back into her room and offered her a glass of water from the pitcher as she poured herself one. The sat and chatted for what seemed like hours, all of Laura's thoughts were on her new friend rather than the lustful events that were taking place in both their rooms a few short hours ago. They found they had a lot in common; both were single (from a boy/girl point of view neither admitting there was any other point of view to be had) both were freshers and although Jo knew Natalie (the mysterious ginger girl, a second year) from back home, neither of them knew anybody here at all!
After talking for a while they shared a joint and fell into a contemplative silence enjoying the lazy relaxation of the ganja. The two girls sat side by side on the bed; Jo's head resting on Laura's shoulder both in near identical white towelling dressing gowns. As they sat in silence, Laura started idly stroking Jo's hair, now free of its ponytail, from her scalp down her back.
As she started doing this her dressing gown bunched slightly to reveal the soft swell of the inner curve of her right breast not two inches in front of Jo's eyes. Laura felt perfectly relaxed about it she felt like she had known Jo for years. Jo gave a gentle purr of pleasure. Laura didn't know whether it was from the hair stoking or from the sight of her tits, but she secretly hoped it was a bit of both as a droplet of moisture worked its way from between her pussy lips towards her asshole.
At this point Jo began to slowly stroke Laura's stomach which made Laura chuckle softly to herself as she pressed her thighs together in an attempt to stop her growing excitement become anymore obvious than it already was. This was slightly counter productive as her dressing gown fell open below the belt and left her thighs on show up to just below her warming pussy. Jo shifted slightly as her stroking became braver, gradually inching its way inside Laura's dressing gown to the point where her knuckles were brushing the underside of Laura's left breast as her breathing deepened.
At this point Laura let out a low moan and arched her back, fully exposing her left tit and allowing Jo a grandstand view of her rock hard nipple. Her own hand had now worked its way down to Jo's buttocks gently rubbing the cleft of them through her dressing gown this time causing Jo to moan.
Jo turned her head to face Laura and said with a sleepy gin on her face "That's nice, carry on." Laura lent her head forward and tenderly kissed Jo on the mouth. Within second they were exploring each other's mouths with eager tongues.
Jo's hand was now cupping and squeezing Laura's tit causing her breathing to become harder and deeper. As they continued to kiss Laura started to rub Jo's pussy through her dressing gown when Jo suddenly broke of the kiss and stood up.
For one terror stricken moment Laura thought she had gone too far, but smiled again as Jo took off her dressing gown and let it drop to the floor. Laura looked at Jo's pert little body and neat quim with admiration and carnal desire as Jo bent over and undid the belt that was barely holding Laura's modesty in place.
Once they were both naked, Laura lay back on the bed as Jo straddled her waist and bent forward to engulf Laura's hard nipple into her waiting mouth. Laura couldn't help but chuckle as she remembered that this was the exact image that had set her on the path to ecstasy only a few short hours ago.
Laura then reached between their sweating bodies and slowly inserted her middle finger in Jo's sopping pussy and began to finger-fuck her in a more and more frenzied way until Jo started to moan loudly into Laura's tit as her tongue flicked over her nipple. Jo's hips started to grind hard into Laura's hand as she squeezed Laura's tits in time to the thrusting.
Three fingers of Laura's other hand were now plunging in and out of her own pussy as both the girls started to moan freely building up to the inevitable explosion that was now only moments away.
When they came, they came in unison, Jo's cum running past Laura's fingers and onto her stomach, Laura's flooding onto her dressing gown underneath her butt. Jo screamed shortly as her head fell forward they started kissing again while both their pussies continued to grip and gush Laura felt a hot stream of liquid hit her right between the cleavage on Jo's last grunt and registered it immediately as a squirt of piss. As soon as that happened Laura came again and began to piss uncontrollably onto her dressing gown, Jo's clean sheets and (as she would shortly discover onto the carpet as well! Now both the girls were moving as one, Jo began to lick and suck all the cum and piss from Laura's torso before turning round into a sixty nine and cleaning Laura's pussy with her mouth. Once Jo had turned around Laura returned the favour by licking and sucking deeply into Jo's swollen cunt as they both moaned and moaned. Once they had finished with each others pussies Jo began to suck the piss and cum from Laura's dressing gown, and although nothing was said between them they ended up facing each other on all-fours sucking Laura's piss out of the large wet patch on the carpet, each girl reaching forward and fondling the nipples of the others hanging breasts.