This is a college/bi sexual story. It contains f/f and m/f. Hopefully this will turn into a series. It is titled: Roomates in Paris.
Roommates in Paris
The French majors at First Treasurer University spent one semester per year at the New Hampshire campus and the other semester at Universite De Seins in Paris. Trave, Laurel, and Julia lived together in a flat off campus. The three of them were all freshmen and were concluding their year of study before returning to the States. The parties were good and the sex was even better than anything that could be found back in New Hampshire. Laurel learned a thing or two from all of the French women that she'd met and used those techniques in ways that drove Trave wild for the two had become romantically involved. The story begins late one steamy April night in Paris.
Julia was sipping tea with lemon in her room while watching Jerry Lewis on television. Julia was wearing only a nightgown and her cherry brunette hair was hanging down to her shoulders. She was quite thin though at the same time very curvy with her 34 C breasts hanging freely in the nightgown. There came a knock on the door. "Yes?" Julia said. It was Laurel.
"Hey Julia, what's up?" she said with a slight evil look in her eye.
"There is some crap on TV, nothing much. Do you need anything?" Julia said innocently as she shut off the TV.
"I heard you last night Julia" Laurel said haughtily.
"What do you mean?" she replied in a young and innocent tone.
"I heard you in bed, masturbating."
"What, how?"
"The wall between our bedroom is very, very thin you know."
"Oh my god, Laurel, how did you know! I though you were out with Trave!" she said with dismay.
"I was, but we came home early. You were too busy with your vibrator to hear me come in." She said in a low seductive voice.
"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!"
"No need to be embarrassed," a devilish look came in Laurel's eye. "In fact, I thought it was very hot.
"I just can't believe this" she said in horror
"Don't worry, I thought it was very hot. Especially the part where you started moaning my name." A sick and perverted grin crept across Laurel's seductive heart shaped face.
"You heard that!"
"Yes, Julia, I heard you call out my name several times while you were masturbating!" Laurel emphasized the last part for effect. "As a matter of fact, I've known you've had the hots for me for some time now!"
"Laurel, how'd you know!"
"Come on, Julia, I found my dirty panties that you stole from the hamper! I found them in your bed! You sniff them and masturbate! Admit it!" There was an essence part lust and part dominatrix in her voice.
"Stop it Laurel! I can't believe you're doing this to me," Julia bellowed in a last desperate attempt to keep those surging hormones from drowning her in carnal desire.
"Admit it! You dream of my sweet pussy! Licking it! Sucking it! Kissing it!" she smirked.
"Please, Laurel, please!"
"And you know what else I know?" she said glancing at Julia's erect nipples. Julia could only shake her head for she did not know what other surprise Laurel had in store for her. "When Trave fucks me, you listen against the wall and you masturbate!"
"Oh god Laurel how did you know!" she shrieked with tears coming to her eyes.
"How can I not. I hear the wall creek and I hear your soft sexy moan."
"Did Trave hear?" With every word that was spoken the lust inside Julia grew. Her passion would soon overtake her, but the battle would continue until the last defense was destroyed.
"No, was too busy fucking me, but he did comment on how super wet I was. He didn't know that I was extra turned on because I knew you were pressing up against the wall rubbing your hard wet clit and listening to me get fucked."
"Oh so Laurel, you're not mad at me?" Julia squealed as her breath returned to her. She placed her tea down on the nightstand and looked longingly into Laurel's steamy brown eyes waiting for her response.
"No, what do you think!"
"I hope you're not joking with me," Julia said as she finally succumbed to her desire.
Laurel sat down on the bed next to her. Her eyes were filled with lust. "Slide your fingers under my skirt and into my panties." Laurel lay down right beside her. Julia had no choice but to oblige. Slowly she moved her quivering hand under Laurel's red sundress and into her purple silken panties. Her pussy was overflowing sweet girl nectar. "Am I joking?" Laurel purred as her breasts rose and fell with each word that fluttered out of her supple lips. Julia slowly slid her fingers out of the wet oasis and began to lick each one slowly. "Taste it, lick it, put your fingers in it."
"Oooh", she cooed, "this is even better than when I lick the inside of your dirty panties."
"Lay back, Julia," Laurel began, "You're not the only one here with fantasies!" Laurel proceeded by slipping out of her sundress and bra leaving only her drippy panties on. Then, all too slowly, she slid down Julia's nightgown exposing her sexy naked body. She crawled up and over to Julia's face. Julia slid Laurel's soaked panties down with her teeth and then proceeded to taste the main course. Her tongue slithered up into the vast expanse of wetness and began to tease Laurel's hot little demon of a clit. "Oh my god, Julia, whenever Trave eats me, I've been pretending it's you. He never knows why I'm so creamy."
Julia moaned. "Oh, god, you can put that sweet cream in my coffee any day. You taste to good!" Her tongue spun around Laurel's fun hole and flew like a butterfly around her clit.
Laurel began to moan in French because, that, after all, is the language of romance. "Vous petite chienne erotique! C'est si bon! Oh mon dieu je suis dans le ciel! C'est plaisir fin!" That meant: "You erotic little bitch! This is good! Oh my god I'm in heaven! This is sheer pleasure!" Laurel hunched over and spun around on Julia's face. Her mouth plunged toward Julia's raspberry pussy that was shooting girl juices out like a sexual geyser. "Lets do some sixty nine!"
Both women beat as one as they slurped down the sweet nectar their pussy's shot out. Each girl savoring their gift like a fine French wine, they licked each other while their bodies pulsated with passion and desire. Laurel finally lifted her head up, "Julia, hold on while I get your vibrator. I'm going to fuck you like Trave fucks me!"
Within seconds, Laurel had returned with the vibrator. She resumed the sixty-nine position and allowed Julia to continue to suck her cunt. Meanwhile, she had plans of her own. One went the vibrator and into the erotic ocean it went. "Ooh! Ooh!" Julia moaned through her slurping.
"Take my big 10 inch cock you horny little slut! Soak it up with those swollen pink pussy lips!" Laurel almost screamed as total ecstasy began to fill her up inside.
"Fuck me hard! Ram me! Fuck me! Oh fuck me harder than Trave fucks you!" Julia howled.
"Ooh don't stop you bitch! Take it like the hot little slut you are!" Electricity spread from Laurel's pussy throughout her entire body. Her clit beat harder and her whole body quivered in excitement. "Oh my god I'm going to cum!"
"Oh, here I go too!" Julia bellowed.
"I'm going to cum all over your beautiful face!" She began to scream and moan in wild excitement as both gorgeous specimens of women had the best orgasms of their lives. The fire spread and the ultimate sensations of gratification came as their pussies were drained of their sweet girl nectar.
"Oh my god," Julia heaved as she took a deep breath, "that was amazingly hot!"
"Do you hear that?" Laurel commented. "That's Trave in the next room listening up against the wall, jerking off! It sounds like he just came too!"
"Trave! Darling, will you come here a second! Come just as you are now!" Laurel called.
In a flash, Trave was standing in the doorway. He was 6'2 with broad shoulders. He was totally naked and his penis was returning to its dormant state of existence.
"Trave," Julia smirked, "Did you hear Laurel and me while we were playing naughty games?"
"Would you like to join round two?" Laurel cooed.
"Oh my god, that would be a dream come true. It seems we all have fantasies!"
"Tomorrow night at Michelle's party, we'll have a rematch. But first, you have to beg to join our team!" Laurel hissed as her bare, full, round breasts hung down from her perfect body.
"I beg of you, let me join you team," Trave said sarcastically.
"You have to do better!" Julia said getting out of bed and standing in front of him. She too was totally naked. "Get down on your knees and kiss my feet!"
Trave knelt down and kissed her feet and tickled them with her tongue. Julia giggled. "Pleeeeaaaaase!" he said in a quite childlike voice.
"How can I resist that, but you first have to try out for the team!" a Satanic grin came across Julia's face.
Trave's tongue moved up from Julia's feet and slowly inched it's way up her shaven legs. "ooh! My god that tickles!" Julia cooed. Trave's tongue found it's way up her thigh but it passed her pussy and onto her stomach. Trave was now hunched over as he stood up to rise on Julia's soft little body. Up he went until his tongue began to circle her nipples. His dick, hard again, plunged its way into Julia's throbbing cave. Julia's tits were one fire and her pussy was a once again dancing with sensation as Trave gently plunged his manhood into Julia. "Does that cannon have another round left?" Julia moaned in pleasure. Trave did not respond, he only quickened the pace of his fucking and his tongue drew patterns on each of Julia's pink strawberry nipples. "Uh!! I'm going to cume again!" She screamed as they both collapsed onto the floor. Trave was cumming too and he shot a second load into Julia's velvet cunt. Julia heaved a sigh of relief. "Laurel, I think he makes the cut!"