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 Archive name: semester.txt (ff,rom)
 Authors name: Lisa & Sharon (BYMSAP@AOL.COM)
 Story title : Semester Break

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 Semester Break
 by Lisa & Sharon


 Michelle stood by her dorm room window gazing out at
 the fading light that the weak, late afternoon winter
 sun cast across the near deserted campus.  The flat
 gray mat of a sky warned of impending snow, and the
 fact that it was a Friday seemed somehow to add to the
 overall impact of the scene.  It was semester break and
 she had decided to stay on campus.  Her plans for
 Florida died when her friend Joanne had come down with
 the flu and had to cancel.  

 Somehow Florida without Joanne just wouldn't have been
 much fun.  And Daddy had that damn business trip!  Of
 course the company's European affiliate had to pick now
 to have problems.  But they were sufficiently serious
 to warrant Daddy going himself. Usually one of the VP's
 could handle just about anything.  And going home with
 just Drucilla, the cook/housekeeper, for company just
 wasn't a viable option.  Of course if Mommy were still
 alive, it would be different, but it was going on three
 years now since that stupid, drunken, asshole kid had
 rammed Mommy's car head-on.  All the money in the world
 couldn't bring Mommy back or ease the pain in
 Michelle's heart every time she thought of it, but the
 family DID have more than enough money to make that
 stupid little son of a bitch sorry. 

 Oh, did he get sorry!  If it had been a legitimate
 accident that would have been one thing.  But to drive
 THAT drunk, after three arrests for DUI, and with a
 suspended license.  That was too much!  He got what was
 coming to him, unfortunately not soon enough.

 Michelle pushed herself away from the window and forced
 herself to stop thinking about it.  Even after this
 time she became so angry at the thought of Mommy dying
 like that she had to force her mind onto a different
 subject.  She knew that getting that upset didn't help
 anything and certainly wasn't good for her.  And she
 didn't want to wipe out the generally positive attitude
 she had cultivated thus far during the break.  Staying
 on campus had not proved as bad as she had originally
 thought it might.

 She stayed up late watching movies, slept late in the
 morning, read, and just generally did what she wanted
 when she wanted.  There was a skeleton staff on duty
 in the cafeteria for those students who had remained
 on campus either to work or, like Michelle, out of
 choice.  So she could always get something to eat there
 if she wanted, and if she didn't want to go out at all,
 the mini-refrigerator and hot plate in her room
 generally took care of just about anything she wanted.
 And there was always pizza delivery!  

 As the dinner hour was fast approaching, Michelle grab-
 bed her jacket and headed over to the cafeteria for
 something to eat.  She could have used  the tunnel and
 avoided the winter air, but tonight that air felt good.
 It was crisp and clean and cold.  It had enough bite to
 make her skin tingle, but not so cold as to be uncom-
 fortable.  The windless, darkening, near deserted
 campus gave an air of serenity.  Michelle walked slowly
 enjoying this moment of peace.  The only sound was the
 crunch of snow beneath her boots.  At the midpoint of
 her trek she paused and closed her eyes and just let
 the moment engulf her and soothe her.  The peace was
 almost hypnotic and when Michelle finally resumed her
 journey she felt ever so much better about herself and
 about life. 

 Tonight, Charlie, the apprentice chef, was trying out
 something new. Angelo, the head chef would never have
 let Charlie get away with serving Linguini con vongoli
 with her experimental wine sauce to the entire student
 body.  But this was not the entire student body, and
 besides, Angelo was taking a vacation so Charlie was
 in charge.  And as head chef (regardless of how tem-
 porary) she drew up the menu and could experiment as
 much as she liked.  The only real criteria limiting her
 was that if couldn't cost the college TOO much, and she
 had to make it edible!

 Michelle sat down with her dinner and began to eat.
 Charlie's modifications were great!  She would have to
 find out just what Charlie had done and relay the info
 to Drucilla.  This was too good to keep quiet about. 
 She was just delighting in her third bite when someone
 walked up to her. 

 "Hi!  My name is Marty.  Mind if I join you?"  Though
 Michelle was momentarily reluctant to break the mood of
 her solitary delight with her dinner, she soon recog-
 nized Marty as the occupant of the room corresponding
 to hers in the opposite wing of the dorm.  Well, almost
 corresponding, for though Marty's room lay in the same
 relative position in her half of the dorm as Michelle's
 did in hers, the dorm's design dictated that no one
 could see into Michelle's room from another room while
 Michelle had an unobstructed view into many of the
 other dorm rooms, particularly Marty's.

 Though she had never met Marty, she had enjoyed watch-
 ing her on several occasions as Marty exercised in her
 room.  Marty exercised nude!
 
 Though Michelle occasionally dated, she also felt a
 strong attraction to women.  More than once she had
 become quite aroused watching Marty, and felt compelled
 to give her breast and even her pussy a squeeze.  One
 night she had even masturbated thinking of this beau-
 tiful girl and the way she moved. 

 What a delicious little cum that had been!

 Thinking of how she had 'known' Marty caused Michelle
 to blush and she quickly gestured to the chair opposite
 her as she tried to avoid choking on her linguini.
 After a quick sip of water, she smiled and extended her
 hand saying, "Glad for the company.  My name is
 Michelle."  The girls shook and smiled at each other.

 "Actually," Marty began, "I knew your name."  "I've
 noticed you around the campus and asked one of my
 friends who you were."  The slight blush that past over
 Marty's cheeks, and the sudden downcasting of her eyes
 implied that there was more.  Marty did not elaborate
 though.

 They started with very generic small talk about their
 courses, the professors, and the college in general.
 They each also downed two helpings of Charlie's
 linguini, but were just too full to go back for a
 third.  The time flew by as they talked.

 The more they talked, the broader the course of
 subjects that they covered and the more personal and
 intimate the level of their conversation.  And as they
 talked, the more in common they found they had and the
 more they liked each other.  But as much as they had
 in common, they found out that they were also opposites
 in many ways. 

 Though they were both quite smart and had easily gained
 admission to this elite institution of higher learning
 on shear merit alone, Marty needed full scholarship in
 order to attend while for Michelle, money was no pro-
 blem. That was the reason for Marty being on campus
 for semester break.  She had to help in the Biology and
 Chem. labs.

 Marty came from a lower middle class, white collar
 family who were unknown outside their own circle of
 family and friends, while the administration building
 of the college had been named after Michelle's paternal
 grandmother while a wing of the library bore the name
 of her great aunt.  And Michelle's soft blonde hair was
 in sharp contrast to Marty's thick, lush, raven mane.

 But they both loved movies, nature, classical music,
 and pizza. They were the same height and almost exactly
 the same build.  Where Marty was a Hanes Her Way girl,
 Michelle was strictly Victoria's Secret.  That is of
 course, when they wore underwear which each confessed
 they occasionally did not.

 Finally, they were aware that someone had walked up to
 them.  It was Charlie and she threatened, "If you guys
 don't clear out of here soon I'm going to charge you
 rent."  But there was a smile on her face as she said
 it.  Marty and Michelle looked around and realized that
 they were the only ones still in the cafeteria. "OOPS,"
 both said simultaneously and somewhat sheepishly. 

 As they grabbed their jackets they complimented Charlie
 on the great dinner.  Charlie promised Michelle that
 she would write down her recipe for Drucilla, and
 wished the two girls a pleasant evening as they ven-
 tured out into the night.  The sky that had threatened
 snow earlier was just starting to deliver. A few flakes
 gently floated to earth and served only to strengthen
 the almost surreal atmosphere that had been present
 earlier.  The girls walked quietly, almost afraid to
 speak lest it shatter the peace and stillness that pre-
 vailed.  There was no awkwardness in their silence.
 Instead there was a sense of affinity and comradeship
 that was enhanced, rather than detracted from, in their
 mutual, meditative appreciation of the moment.

 As they approached the dorm, Michelle suggested that
 since Marty also enjoyed movies that she come up and
 they make an evening of it. Michelle said she could
 pop a tape into the VCR and they could sip wine and
 watch all night if they wanted to.  Marty readily
 agreed and shortly they were lounging comfortably in
 Michelle's room with a glass of wine watching 
 "Rebecca".

 Rather than watching quietly though, they chatted and
 giggled through much of the movie, increasingly so as
 the wine went to work relaxing them.  Though no overt
 gestures had been made, each felt a strong attraction
 to the other.  Both girls had previously experienced
 sex with guys as well as the delights of saphic love,
 but sexuality, or more specifically Lesbianism, had
 certainly not come up during their earlier conversa-
 tion other than a brief discussion of dating experi-
 ences.  Thus neither girl knew if the other might
 share the desire that she herself felt growing within.
  
 Finally the movie ended and Michelle got up to get
 another tape and to refill the wine glasses.  She
 glanced out the window and was surprised to see that
 the few flakes that had been falling earlier had
 multiplied tremendously and that the snow was falling
 very heavily and accumulating quite rapidly.

 "Oh my," Michelle exclaimed, "Would you look at that!"
  As Marty came to the window, Michelle said, "It is
 much too terrible out for you to go.  You'll just have
 to stay the night."  Marty started to reply that
 Michelle was silly, that she lived in the same dorm,
 but the intensity in Michelle's eyes cut short verbal
 response.  Michelle could see her desire reflected in
 Marty's eyes and she touched Marty's cheek gently with
 her hand. 

 "I really want you to stay," Micelle said almost shyly.
 
 Marty said nothing but brought her hand to Michelle's
 cheek and the two girls kissed.  It was a soft, gentle,
 and yet intense kiss that held the promise of fathom-
 less depths of passion.  They broke that first kiss and
 stood together lightly stroking each other's face and
 hair until a second kiss became vital.  This was deeper
 and even more intense than the first.  Their lips part-
 ed and their tongues licked and dueled gently and the
 two girls melted into each other's arms.  

 The intensity of their kisses slowly increased as their
 breathing became deeper and the liquid heat of their
 loins became more and more intense.  Their hands were
 everywhere, clutching, stoking, caressing.  Each felt
 her breasts flatten against her chest as they held each
 other tightly and the breasts of the each pressed
 tightly against the other's.  Their hips began a
 desperate swaying as each sought to grind their molten
 sex against the other. 

 Their lips flew over each other.  Lips on lips.  Lips
 on ears.  Lips on necks. Each sought frantically to
 devour more and more of the other.  Marty finally
 managed to gasp, "Please baby.  Get naked for me.
 Love me."  Michelle could only groan her assent as she
 kissed and nibbled Marty's neck one more time before
 breaking away.

 They stood slightly apart as they both pulled off their
 T-shirts and slipped out of their jeans.  As they had
 taken their boots off when they had returned to the
 room, each now stood before the other clad only in
 their bras and panties.  Their woman scent began to
 pervade the room as each noticed the moisture which had
 seeped through the crotch of the other's panties:
 Marty's soft cotton briefs; Michelle's dainty bikinis.
 But their otherwise similar natures ram true as each
 girl's intimate apparel was the same shade of pale
 blue.  But their bras, normally perfectly adequate,
 felt sizes too small. Their panties, each in their way
 normally soft and  delicious on the skin, felt
 constrictive. 

 Such was the level of each girl's arousal, each wanted
 to be naked.  To cast away the last confining elements
 of their clothes.  To be free and naked for the other,
 and equally, to delight in the beauty of the other's
 body.  Marty and Michelle each unfastened the catch on
 their brassieres and slipped then off, dropped them to
 the floor by their sides as each proceeded to bend and
 slip their panties off their hips and down their long
 sleek legs. The two girls stepped out of their panties,
 standing before each other totally, deliciously, lus-
 ciously nude.

 Each thought the other was the most beautiful, exciting
 thing she had ever seen.  Though of the same height,
 Michelle's hair was a soft dark blonde as opposed to
 Marty's rich black tresses.  Michelle was more tanned,
 a tan which extended over her entirety, while Marty's
 skin was paler, especially those strategic spots which
 had remained covered beneath her otherwise minimal
 bikini.  Though both girls wore the same size bra,
 Marty's breasts were more conically shaped compared to
 Michelle's more rounded fullness.  But each girl pos-
 sessed prominent nipples which stood out proudly, like
 sentinels at the crests of their little hills.

 Both girls had trim, sleek figures, though each posses-
 sed just enough of that luscious fullness that women
 are supposed to have in those areas where women are
 supposed to be lush and full.  Both had trimmed their
 pubic hair from around their labia so that the wet,
 pouting lips of her sex was plainly visible, but where
 Michelle's deeply cleft slit was topped by a neatly
 trimmed mound of soft dark blonde pubic hair, Marty's
 trim little patch was that same rich ebony as the hair
 on her head.

 They threw themselves back into each other's arms, the
 excitement of their kissing and nibbling on each other
 now enhanced by the feel of soft velvety skin sliding
 against more of the same.  Michelle rubbed her chest
 against Marty's, letting her hard, prominent nipples
 slip and slide against Marty's equally erect little
 treasures.

 In the meantime, Marty ground her wet pussy against
 Michelle's leg while at the same time slipping her own
 leg between Michelle's and into the junction of
 Michelle's thighs.  Their hands traced desperate pat-
 terns over each other's flesh questing constantly for
 the smooth plane of back, the rounded firmness of
 buttock.  One moment might find one's hands cupping and
 squeezing the other's soft, smooth butt, while the
 other might be losing herself in the soft, thick hair
 that adorned the head of the goddess she held in her
 arms.  The next moment might find positions reversed as
 the two beautiful young women found that they just
 couldn't experience enough of each other.  

 As their passion grew and came to demand more atten-
 tion than the laws of gravity allowed them, they broke
 for a moment and climbed onto Michelle's bed. The dorm
 room was large enough that Michelle, as part of her
 initial redecorating, had removed the college provided
 twin bed and replaced it with her own queen size.  So
 there was ample room for the two lust crazed girls,
 though the way they were intertwined the old twin bed
 would have had room enough, and with some to spare!

 Hands were now free to explore and Marty began to sque-
 eze and caress Michelle's breast, alternating between
 tugging and pulling on the nipple, and rolling the
 hardened, thickened nubbin under her palm.  Michelle 
 slipped her hand between Marty's thighs where her
 fingers traced light, teasing patterns up and down the
 length of Marty's slit and over the full, soft, rounded
 lips of her labia.  The caresses became more and more
 intense.  Michelle cupped her hand against Marty's love
 swollen cunt and slipped her middle finger between the
 soft folds of Marty's womanhood.  She plunged her
 finger deep into Marty's passion drenched love hole.
 Marty moaned with delight at this welcome intrusion and
 Michelle felt her new lover shudder with pleasure as
 her finger probed and rubbed Marty's sensitive, lust
 flooded twat. 

 In response, Marty spread her legs to open herself
 fully to Michelle's questing finger and thrust her hips
 ever harder and faster against Michelle's hand. Not to
 be surpassed by Michelle's magnificent manual manipu-
 lation, Marty's hand rocketed to her new friend's delta
 where she began stroking, probing, tugging, caressing,
 and otherwise generally trying to obtain as much con-
 tact with Michelle's hot, juicy cunt as she possibly
 could.

 No woman could withstand for long the attention that
 these two were giving to each other even if she wanted
 to.  And resistance was not an element impacting either
 girls' reactions at the moment!  Their kissing and
 fondling bore fruit as almost simultaneously the two 
 girls shuddered as waves of orgasm washed over each of
 them.  Quick kisses were alternated with moans of
 pleasure and gasps for breath as each ground their
 pussies against the probing, massaging, oh so pleasing
 hand of the other.

 Slowly their pounding hearts began to return to their
 normal rhythms as they lay in each others arms. Finally
 Marty lifted her head from the pillow where it had
 nestled so close to Michelle's and gave Michelle a
 wonderfully sweet, tender kiss which summed better than
 any words ever might her gratitude for the pleasure she
 had just received and the joy she felt with her new
 friend and lover.  Michelle's gentle caress of Marty's
 cheek and the love and fulfillment in her eyes conveyed
 that the sentiment was ever so mutual.  

 Marty gave Michelle one last long, lingering kiss be-
 fore lowering her head to Michelle's breast.  Michelle
 sighed as she closed her eyes, rolled her head back,
 and thrust her chest upwards towards the soft lips that
 were gently enveloping her nipple.  She could feel the
 tip of Marty's tongue thrusting lightly against her
 nipple just before it began to be rolled and lashed by
 Marty's marvelous oral attentions.  Marty's mouth open-
 ed wider and sucked harder on Michelle's sensitive
 breast and nipple as Michelle continued to moan her
 approval.

 Marty meanwhile was keeping Michelle's other breast
 thoroughly satisfied with her gentle squeezing and
 caressing of its full, firm softness.  Fantastic sen-
 sations raced between Michelle's breasts and her
 sensitive, responsive cunt.  Suddenly Marty abandoned
 Michelle's breasts and quickly turned on the bed
 bringing herself  to the junction of Michelle's thighs.
 She sealed her mouth over Michelle's pussy and sucked
 the lips into her mouth as her tongue began to lash
 between Michelle's cunt lips. Michelle moaned with
 delight and clasped her hands over her lover's head,
 holding it tight against her throbbing gash.  With
 Michelle's hands and her thighs each holding Marty's
 head tightly in place, poor Marty could barely breathe.

 But she was not about to abandon this luscious morsel
 she was dining on, so she managed to obtain an occa-
 sional breath in between her preferred activity of the
 moment, that of the intense sucking and licking of
 Michelle's magnificent womanhood.  

 Michelle began to feel she was missing something and
 wanted more, so she grasped Marty's soft, round butt 
 and pulled her friend closer, burying her face in
 Marty's incredibly aroused and flowing snatch.  Marty
 paused in her ministering to Michelle's cunt and moaned
 as Michelle sank her tongue deep between the folds of
 Marty's pussy.

 But soon enough both girls were hard at work trying to
 give the other greater pleasure than she herself was
 receiving.  Tongues licked over sweet, soft pussy folds
 while fingers slipped and probed deep into each girl's
 feminine chamber.  Clitties, now fully engorged, were
 alternately rolled beneath tongues or drawn between
 moist, loving lips and gently sucked as though they
 were tiny cocks.   The bucking and squirming of each
 girl's hips became greater and greater as each girl
 experienced levels of pleasure and sexual arousal
 unparalleled in their young, but not totally inexper-
 ienced, lives.

 Marty's climax exploded first as she ground her snatch
 hard against Michelle's mouth. Her head fell back and
 she clapped her hand over Michelle's pussy as she cried
 out in the most magnificent orgasm she had ever exper-
 ienced.  The sudden manual stimulation of her snatch,
 combined with her friend's cries of pleasure, pushed
 Michelle over her crest.  She gasped and moaned as her
 orgasm surged and pulsed through her.

 The shear intensity of their orgasms overwhelmed the
 two girls as they collapsed on the bed, their heads
 resting on the thigh of the other, their faces just
 inches from that wonderful little pussy that each had
 derived so much pleasure from, and given so much plea-
 sure to.

 The rising sun brought consciousness back to the two
 young lovers who awoke exactly where they had fallen
 asleep, next to her lover's sweet and beautiful cunt.
 Marty turned herself around and was welcomed into
 Michelle's arms.  The girls kissed tenderly and fell
 asleep again in each other's arms, content and secure
 in their new found love and in the warmth and softness
 of each other's lush, young body.

 First thing Monday morning, Michelle spoke with the
 dean and obtained one of the dorms few two-bedroom
 suites for herself and her new roommate.  One strange
 thing though. The second bedroom never did quiteget
 used as a bedroom.

- The End -

 (This is our fifth story.  As always, we welcome
 comments and suggestions from our readers.  You can
 reach us at BYMSAP@aol.com.  Thanks for reading our
 story and we hope you enjoyed it.   Lisa & Sharon)

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