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HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 7 BY "RAMAPO"
    
    Heather  went back to school four weeks early to take  a  make  up
class.  The dorm was empty and her first few evenings, she stayed  in,
listened  to the radio and read or studied. Bored by the third  night,
she  went  for  a stroll and over by another dorm, heard  flute  music
coming  from  a  window. Stopping to listen for  a  while,  the  music
stopped and a voice from above said, "Hi!"
    She  looked up and saw a face three stories above her looking down
from a window.
   "Come on up and join the party!"
   It only took a few minutes to climb the stairs and locate the room.
There were three girls in the room. A short, thin girl with long blond
hair  was  holding a flute and was sipping a glass of wine. A redhead,
in  a  cutoff  T-shirt showing off two nice breasts and  cutoff  jeans
showing off an even better ass, handed her a cup with some wine in it.
    "Welcome  to  the  den of the lonely hearts club.  I'm  Jean,  our
musician is Carol and over on the bed half-juiced is Eileen."
    "I'm  Heather. Nice music. It sounded great from out on the  quad.
Music major?"
    "No,  just a frustrated child of a music teacher. Hard to  get  it
completely out of your system."
   "What's up?"
    "Nothing.  We were just sitting here complaining about  being  all
sexed-up and no boys."
   "Well, you don't need boys for everything, you know."
   "Afraid none of us have the nerve to try gay sex."
    Heather was aware that these three girls were staring at  her.  "I
mean,  we  all masturbate, right? So that's a girl making  love  to  a
girl.  If  a  second or third hand were to get in the act,  who  would
know? Got any more wine?"
    So the subject of female love was debated. It turned out all three
of  the  girls  had incidents at some point in life,  so  the  subject
wasn't  completely  new to them. But none had ever really  tried  love
making with another girl. The wine was poured again and again.
    "So,  we'll take a vote. Be it moved that we go to my room,  strip
naked in the dark and grope each other. What say you all?: Three timid
hands  were raised, along with Heather's. They all staggered to  their
feet and, wine in tow, followed Heather over to her room. Door locked,
they  each  took  one  more good pull on the wine bottle  and  Heather
turned off the lights. With the shade pulled, it was very dark in  the
room.
    Heather  peeled off her jeans and her top and stood in  the  dark.
Jean  giggled.  Heather suddenly felt the tentative touch  of  another
hand  on  her  arm and she turned. The hand moved to  her  breast  and
pulled  back. Heather reached out slowly into the darkness  and  found
the  hand and pulled it back onto her breast. It moved slowly over her
tit  and the nipple began to extend. Another hand moved over her belly
and she could feel her excitement growing. She lubricated and the room
filled with cunt smell. Reaching out, she found a shoulder and moved a
little closer to the other girl. Her hand moved down and found a small
but firm breast with a rock hard nipple. The other hand moved down the
girls  belly and traced the cunt hair. She could hear the other girl's
breathing becoming to gasps as her fingers pinched the nipple. Her own
excitement  grew and the hand on her belly grew bolder and moved  down
into  her bush. She leaned forward and whispered into the girl's  ear.
"Fuck  me with your fingers. I want it so bad. Pull me, fuck me,  suck
me.  Oh,  that's  good.. Mmmmmm... Shit,,,, Oh... Put  another  finger
in...  Yessssss... More.. Faster...Oh, honey, yes yes yes Oh!  Deeper.
You... Oh. Mmmmm."
   Her own fingers were stoking the lips of a soaking wet cunt and she
suddenly  slipped her index finger into the girls slit and up  to  the
second  knuckle. The girl bucked and her hips moved to thrust  against
the  finger. A second, then a third worked in and out and  the  girl's
knees were going.
    Heather  pushed  her back and she fell backwards  onto  the  bunk.
Heather  never hesitated, but lowered her head to the girl's cunt  and
began  to  eat her. She cried out softly, but her hips were  thrusting
and  she was gasping for air. "Yes... Yess... Ahhhhh... fuck me.  Fuck
me.  My  pussy wants it. Put your tongue in deeper. God. Oh, God.  Oh.
Ah.  Unh. Unh. Unh." She grunted as a heavy orgasm ripped up her  back
and her belly tightened. Heather was so hot and needed to get off. The
girl under her was still moaning and now there was whispering from the
other bunk.
    "That's nice. Lick me some more. Ouch, that hurt a little.  Please
don't, Oh, Please, please, Ohhhhhh.." The sound tailed off and Heather
could tell someone had just come in the other bunk.
    Heather  sat on the edge of her bed, softly stoking the  side  and
breast  of the girl next to her. She was still very hot, but the  girl
was clearly dazed by the orgasm that had left her limp. A hand touched
her  shoulder  and  she reached out and put her  arm  around  her  new
companion. From the smooth swell of the hips and rounded, hard cheeks,
she knew it was Jean, the shapely redhead.
    "I  never  ate  a girl before." She whispered into Heather's  ear,
followed by a darting tongue. The smell of the other girl's pussy  was
still  heavy  on her lips. "Now I want to suck on one of  those  great
boobs  of yours. It made me so hot to look at your tits in the  dorm."
Her  tongue was back, tracing her ear and darting quickly inside.  She
moved  down  her neck, tracing the slim line of the throat  and  down,
down  into  the  cleavage between the two swelling globes.  Her  mouth
closed  over  Heather's  right  nipple and  a  tremor  passed  through
Heather. Jean was kneeling in front of Heather, going from one  nipple
to  the  other, sucking, licking and blowing cool air on the  swollen,
extended  tips. Clearly, Heather's super-long nipples  had  Jean  very
excited  and  her  sucking grew more eager. Heather reached  down  and
found  Jean's nipples and began to squeeze and twist them gently.  But
the heat between her legs was growing too strong and her back began to
arch.  In spite of her own desire to touch Jean, her attention drifted
and  moans  were escaping from her lips. "Suck. Mmmmm.  Owwwwww.  God,
Good.  Ungh. God. I'm commmmmmmminnnngggggg." Her hips bucked forward,
almost knocking Jean down. Another blast hit her and she bucked again,
grunting.  In a few moments, her breath came back and she  gasped  for
air. Slowly, she reached out for Jean and pulled her to her feet. In a
fog, she leaned forward and buried her face in Jean's bush, level with
her head and a little higher.
    Jean  gasped as Heather's tongue found her wet, swollen  clit  and
began  stoking it. Her hands grasped Jean's great ass and  pulled  her
cheeks apart and ran her fingers up and down Jean's crack.
    "Please... don't... I never..." Heather's fingers were pushing and
probing  the tender hole. Her tongue was darting deep inside Jean  and
then  around the swollen lips and back in, pausing to brush  her  clit
from time to time. Heather could feel the girl's knees giving out just
as  Jean had a massive, groaning orgasm, finally pushing Heather  onto
her  back,  with the humping Jean landing on top. It was a  delightful
introduction into the alternatives open to horny women in  a  dorm.  A
little  later,  they  all agreed that in spite  of  feeling  a  little
uncertain at first about being with other women, they had all  enjoyed
it and agreed to meet again some time. Jean was the last one to leave.
She  turned  and  hugged Heather. "I've never had sex like  that  with
anyone.  I  feel like I just had the fuck of a lifetime."  She  kissed
Heather deeply and went out, her ass swinging gently from side to side
in the too-tight cutoffs.


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