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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My roommate and I have been having sex together for over two years now. Whenever we both are not in a relation- ship, we use the other to help get through those long and lonely nights. It's a mutually satisfying rela- tionship, mainly because we both understand what is expected, namely friendship and sex. No jealousy, no claims. Once in a blue moon, we would introduced a third woman to our fun. Usually it was someone we both knew to be trustworthy but curious. Not only do we find it incred- ibly erotic, but also educational. Neither one of us had ever been in a lesbian relationship so it has been hit or miss when it comes to sex. But mostly hit. My roommate, Lisa and I workout in a local gym. Even though you know everyone by sight, you usually don't go beyond that. However we had become friendly with two other women, Tracy and Michele. Tracy was a thin blonde who needed to gain weight more than anything else. Michele was a shorter woman with long wavy hair and a real tight, tan, athletic body. They were also roommates and usually worked out the same time as Lisa and I. Over the months, we have become friendly enough to occasion- ally meet for dinner after working out. However, I would never consider them close friends as we have never seen each other except for post-workouts. One evening while at the Gym, we all agreed to go out to the movies afterwards. I forget the movie we originally went to see but we got to the theater too late to see it. Instead we saw a small art film (who's name also escapes me) about a woman who is engaged to a minister while teaching in a religious college. This woman then meets up with a female acrobat from a traveling circus. The acrobat attempts to seduce the other woman. At first she is shocked. But she finds herself inexplicably drawn to the acrobat. After a first kiss, the woman seeks out the acrobat. They then make love for the first time in the background of this circus. The love making scenes were incredibly touching and seductive. However the rest of the movie was pretentious and over-directed. After the movie we had dinner at a Mexican restaurant who's philosophy was if you made the magerittas strong enough, nobody will notice that the food is not very good. Everyone was in agreement about the disappoint- ment of the film. However, Tracy and Michelle both also expressed uncomfortableness seeing two women together. Lisa and I both kept our mouths shut. We don't consider ourselves lesbians -- we both enjoy the company of men much more than women -- and we rather others not know about our relationship. Instead we shrugged indifference saying we never felt threatened by it. We also pointed out that as long as it felt good, we were for anything. The topic quickly changed. Since the movie theater was not far from our home, we invited the women to our apartment for some coffee. Tracy, Michelle and I started channel surfing while Lisa made the coffee. Well, being kind of drunk to begin with, Lisa brought out some Bailey's Irish Creme (our favorite) to spice things up. Before long we were all laughing in a drunken stupor. It was Tracy who then brought up the movie again. She said she didn't understand how a woman could be straight their whole life and then decide to be gay. I said just because a woman is curious about being with another woman doesn't make her a lesbian, just like a Catholic who attends a Temple service is not all of a sudden Jewish. I said I thought people's sexuality was a constantly changing aspect of a person's personality, just like every other part of their being. Michelle then asked if I had ever been with a woman. At this point, considering all I had to drink and the fact that I trusted these women, I con- fessed that I had have been with another woman before and that while I enjoyed the experience for what it was, I still consider myself straight since it was only sex. I only seem to be emotionally attracted to men. I asked Michelle if she had ever been attracted to a woman. She admitted that since she had small breasts, she often found herself thinking about women's breasts, i.e. what they look like and what it would be like to touch them. Lisa had been pretty quiet through this all but I think she knew an opportunity when she saw one. Lisa asked Michelle if she would be interested in touching her breasts. Michelle laughed nervously but Lisa reassured that she didn't mean it sexually, that all she was trying to do was fulfill her curiosity. Lisa then unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her amazing 34C breasts showcased in a pretty purple laced bra. Then she took Michelle's hand and placed in on her breasts. Of course Michelle gasped and laughed but she didn't remove her hand. Instead she became more and more engrossed with Lisa's breasts. I couldn't say it was sexual excitement more like the thrill of a child petting a lamb for the first time. Michelle, without taking her hands off Lisa confessed she always hated her breasts because they were too small. Being 34A, I protested that small breasts can be just as sexy as large ones. Often after our workouts Michelle would go home braless. I knew she must of seen me stare at the outline of her nipples against her blouse. I confessed to Michelle that I found her breast very sexy and that I had more than once watched her bench press, her small tits struggling against her work- out clothes. Being bold, I then unbuttoned her blouse. She never once blinked. I watched as her breast rise and fall as her breath grew faster. Again she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were obviously excited. Slowly and carefully, I reached out and stroked them. Michelle closed her eyes. I gently touched her as if her breasts were made of egg- shells. My blood raced through my body, I started shaking with anticipation. When I brought my lips to her nipples, I heard her gasp. If nipples had flavors, hers would taste like cotton candy -- light and sweet. Lisa knew exactly what to do. She started stroking Michelle's pretty face, preparing her. She then lowered her face to Michelle's lips. Lisa tried to be gentle like me but Michelle grabbed the back of Lisa's head and practically sucked her into her mouth. With complete abandonment, Michelle soul kissed Lisa while I sucked on her nipples. I started to undo her pants but Michelle protested. After another five minutes, she no longer protested. I slid her pants off her body, revealing the sexiest pair of pink thong underwear. I ran my hands up and down her legs. By this time, Lisa had taken off her bra and Michelle was happily fondling her. I covered her legs with light kisses, several times placing a kiss on her pussy, but over the thong. Michelle began squirming. It was about at this point I remembered that we weren't alone. I looked up at Tracy to try to get a read on her reaction. Her face was a mixture of bewilderment and shock and fear. I reassured her that everything was all right and that she could join us if she wanted but it was also all right if she didn't. I didn't want to put any pressure on her and she re- sponded that she just wanted to watch for a while. I smiled at her and returned to her roommates legs. By now if Michelle wasn't ready, she would never be. I slid her thong panties off. No reaction. I ran my hand up and down her legs. No reaction. I spread her legs. No reaction. I licked her pussy. Big reaction. Michelle almost screamed. Her pussy was as wet as any I had ever licked. As soon as my tongue touched it, she began rocking back and forth. By now, I was hot enough to warm a small city in Canada. I began stripping my clothes off in a flurry. I also took the time to finish undressing Lisa. The three of us were now a big ball of feminine flesh. As I was sucking on Michelle's clit, Lisa was nibbling her nipples. If you'd ever had Lisa nibble your nipples, you'd understand what a treat it is. Michelle was now really get into it. Her hips were rocking. Lisa took this moment to address Tracy. She reassured her it was okay to join us, if only for a little. I guess Tracy was really curious waht it would feel like by now, but embarrassingly dressed, because she came over to join us on the floor. At first she held hands with Lisa as Lisa licked Michelle's breasts. Then Lisa placed Tracy's hands on her own breasts. I guess Tracy enjoyed it because she soon began kissing Lisa's breast. At this point things begin to get confusing. It became a flurry of activity. Everywhere I looked there were breasts, vaginas, bottms, and beautiful women. Everyone got into it and I think everyone got a chance to go down on everyone else before we were don that day. I had more orgasms that night than ever before. A couple memories stick out. One is the sensation of having Tracy sucking my clit while Lisa tongued my asshole (a personal favorite) and Michelle and I kissed. Another is the vision of Michelle laying on the floor while Tracy sat above her face so Michelle could lick her pussy. Lisa was sitting up, rubbing her clit against Michelle. Then (are you still following along?) Tracy and Lisa were making out like teenagers. It all formed a triangle. After the evening was over, we all remained friends. We have since alluded to the evening but never repeated. It seemed Lisa then got a boyfriend and then I was dating someone. Now it seems like so long ago, it would be difficult to recapture the moment. But you never know. We still see each other at the club. And like I said, we are still friends. You never know... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 2