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Erin and Samantha
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Erin is a young, naive, athletic college freshman. 
Samantha is her roommate. On their first night sharing 
a room together, Samantha has a rather interesting way 
of breaking the ice. (FF, 1st-lesbian-expr, reluc, 
oral, bd)

***

Erin dragged herself back to the dorm, exhausted. Every 
inch of her 5'2" frame cried out in protest, and her 
wavy brown hair was matted to her forehead with sweat. 
She'd gotten lost on the way to nearly every class in 
maze-like campus. Erin was in good shape, with an 
athletic, slightly stocky build from years of playing 
rugby and moving stock in her parent's store, but even 
she had her limits.

"I've got to find some shortcuts around this place" she 
thought to herself.

Unlike the rest of the students, she had just arrived 
on campus yesterday, so she didn't have any time to 
settle in before classes had started that morning. It 
would have been nice to get to know her fellow 
students, but her parents needed the extra help around 
the store during the summer, and it was the least she 
could do to thank them for paying her way at such an 
exclusive, private university. 

Erin hoped to get better acquainted in the coming 
weeks... she'd barely had time to get to know her 
roommate, Samantha. She didn't know much about her, but 
it seemed like they had a few things in common: 
Samantha was taller, but her tight, toned build 
suggested an athletic calling... maybe volleyball or 
basketball? She'd have to ask.

To Erin's disappointment, Samantha wasn't home yet. 
Setting down her backpack with a sigh of relief, Erin 
sifted through her still-packed luggage for a towel and 
a change of underwear. In her tired state, she couldn't 
remember which bag had what, and soon she had made a 
mess of the room just trying to find a simple towel. 
She was so engrossed in her search that she didn't near 
the door swing open when Samantha entered.

Samantha could barely stifle a chuckle as she found her 
shorter roommate seated on the floor, up to her waist 
in wrinkled clothes, snacks, family photos, and sundry 
things from home. It was more than Samantha could stand 
to hold it in any longer. "Well, that's one way to 
unpack quickly," Samantha said with a giggle. Erin 
looked startled, her eyes slowly taking in the sight of 
Samantha's deep bronze skin, long legs, and smiling 
face framed by light brown dreadlocks.

"Do you want a hand with those?" asked Samantha, 
offering Erin a hand up.

Erin shook her head. "No thanks."

Standing at full height, Erin just about reached 
Samantha's shoulder, and her eyes matched up directly 
with Samantha's breasts. They were round and firm, 
about the size of grapefruits. Erin wondered why she 
would think of such a thing at that moment. Fighting 
the urge to blush, Erin stepped back and picked up her 
towel and undies.

"I'm um... just going to take a shower. I couldn't find 
my... umm..."

"Panties?" Samantha offered helpfully. "Yeah, I can see 
that. You look like you walked halfway around town 
today."

"I kinda did... I kept getting lost," Erin said 
sheepishly.

"Well then, let me show you to the bathroom, before you 
get lost on the way there too," Samantha said 
playfully.

The two girls walked down the hall together, Samantha 
leading the dead-tired Erin to the shower stalls and 
waving as she walked back to their room. Erin felt a 
lot better once the warm water hit her skin, and she 
took her time letting the shower rinse the grit and 
sweat of the day from her skin. Lathering herself down, 
Erin was totally unaware that Samantha was still in the 
bathroom, peeking at the stocky young girl bathing. 

Samantha watched hungrily as Erin's soft hands deftly 
lathered her arms and chest, massaging her tired 
shoulders for nearly a minute. leaving her breasts 
uncovered. They glistened wetly under the harsh 
florescent lights of the bathroom, but even the poor 
lighting could not dim the beauty of her firm, modest 
globes, each capped with a dusky rose areola and fleshy 
nipples. 

All Samantha wanted at that moment was to rush into 
that shower stall and taste that little rugby girl, 
squeeze her breasts and feel the toned muscle beneath, 
draw those fat little nipples between her lips and rake 
her teeth across them just hard enough to make he 
squeal. Samantha snapped out of her daydreaming and 
crept out of the bathroom before Erin could notice her, 
and headed back to their room.

Erin stayed in the shower for a long time. The warm 
jets of water soothed her tired muscles and melted away 
the stress of the day. She'd been feeling left out ever 
since she arrived on campus. First she'd missed out on 
all of the social networking from the weeks before 
classes started, and all day today she was running late 
with barely enough time to get a good look at her 
classmates, let alone talk to them. 

Samantha was the closest she had to an acquaintance, 
and they two had hardly had any time to talk. Perhaps 
tomorrow, Erin thought to herself, they could have 
lunch between classes. She had a reasonable idea of how 
the campus was laid out now... she probably wouldn't 
get as lost. Erin yawned and turned off the water, 
stepping out of the shower. Her energy was fading fast. 
She sleepily dried herself off and headed back to the 
room.

Samantha, meanwhile was busy on her computer, messaging 
with her friends when Erin arrived. She pretended to be 
busy while Erin changed into her pajamas, but she was 
practically drooling as she watched the muscular young 
freshman's naked body in the reflection of her monitor, 
sliding soft cotton panties over her thighs. Erin all 
but fell into bed and was snoozing peacefully within 
minutes of hitting the pillow. 

She smiled to herself, still thinking about how she 
could meet more people, or at least get to know 
Samantha better. Then she dreamt of playing rugby 
again, running across the field with pursuers only two 
steps behind, desperately racing for the goal line. The 
press of flesh during a scrum, the weight of the other 
girls on top of her, pulling her to the ground and 
holding her back. 

It felt so real in her dream, she could feel herself 
struggling to pull herself just a few feet further. But 
as she pulled, she could feel something pulling on her 
shorts, stripping her as she struggled forward. She 
felt the shorts slide down past her ankles, but 
strangely enough, there were no panties underneath. A 
wave of embarrassment washed over her, and she 
instinctively reached down to cover herself, when she 
suddenly felt something warm and wet against her skin, 
brushing between her labia.

Erin's eyes fluttered open, shocked by how vivid her 
dreams had been. But it wasn't a dream... there was a 
real weight sitting on her chest, and something was 
obscuring her view in the darkened room. She started to 
cry out, but before she could make a sound it was 
muffled by something covering her mouth. Just then the 
activity between her legs started up again, as 
something rough and wet began to enter her, pushing 
deep within her sex. Fully awake now, she realized that 
someone was sitting on her face and going down on her. 
The tongue flicked around inside of her, causing her to 
moan softly. She wondered if this, too, was a dream.

*  *  *

"Are you awake now, sleepyhead?" asked Samantha, before 
driving her tongue in between Erin's labia once more, 
exploring every inch of the young woman's inner folds. 
Erin shivered as she felt Samantha's chin rub across 
her engorged clit, and could only moan incoherently in 
response. Above her, inches from her face, Samantha's 
warm, smoothly shaven vulva tantalized her. 

Reaching up she took hold of Samantha's ass and pulled 
the taller girl's pussy to her mouth, tasting her sweat 
as she licked the soft, puffy lips of Samantha's vulva. 
The scent filled Erin's nostrils, arousing her in a way 
she had never imagined possible. Her tongue stretched 
forward to push between those luscious, tasty lips, but 
as she approached her breath was suddenly taken from 
her as she felt her clitoris drawn tightly between 
Samantha's lips, teeth gently raking across the hyper-
sensitive flesh.


"Samantha, what are you..?" Erin rasped, struggling to 
draw in breath and form the words with her mouth. Her 
mind was swimming, her eyes barely able to focus as 
Samantha mercilessly ravished her pussy. "Samantha... " 
she muttered again in a breathy whisper, her hands 
clumsily reaching down to pull the girl's face from 
between her legs. Her limbs were still leaden from 
fatigue, and her mind too addled with pleasure to 
coordinate them properly.

"Hush, Erin. And stop being so selfish. Put your tongue 
to work back there and return the favor. Just push your 
tongue into me, and lick the inside. You'll learn to 
love the taste, I promise." Samantha smiled to herself 
as she felt Erin's small wet tongue sliding across her 
smooth mound again, slipping between her labia to delve 
into her depths for the first time. 

Her loins ached sweetly, and she had to suppress the 
urge to grind her hips down on Erin's face and ride her 
like she used to back at home. Below her, Erin's soft 
brown pubic hair was sodden with her sweet juices, and 
Samantha couldn't resist slurping them loudly before 
diving back into Erin's snatch, driving her tongue 
deeper into the soft young folds with abandon until she 
could feel Erin's hips thrusting up beneath her, 
shuddering with the unbridled passion of her first 
orgasm. Samantha smiled to herself as she came up for 
air, her face soaking wet. She licked her lips slowly 
and reluctantly puller herself away from Erin's mouth.


Turning around to face her, Samantha eagerly tore off 
Erin's shirt. She perched herself triumphantly on 
Erin's chest, smiling down at the girl with a mixture 
of affection and lust. "We're going to be late for 
class tomorrow." She said with a smile as she pulled 
Erin's arms over her head and gently tied them to the 
bed frame using the girl's nightshirt. Climbing off of 
her chest, she walked over to the closet and 
disappeared from Erin's view for a few minutes, 
rummaging around for something.

Erin lay on the bed more exhausted than ever, her arms 
feebly tugging at her bonds. Her hands were loosely 
tied, and even in her weakened state she could slip 
free if she wanted to, but she wasn't sure what she 
wanted. Her body felt alive with new sensation, her 
skin hyper-sensitive and sticky with sweat and other 
fluids. Her roommate had molested her in her sleep... 
or had she? It felt like a dream, a dream come true. It 
felt right, somehow, to give herself over to this 
pleasure. She felt her body relax into a partial sleep, 
her head turning to look at Samantha as she emerged 
from the closet. 

She was naked except for a long, black dildo covered in 
small round bumps hanging from a harness strapped to 
her hips. Erin's heart raced with a mix of anxiety and 
desire as Samantha approached the bed and mounted her 
once again, penetrating her with one swift, fluid 
stroke. Erin winced as her hymen broke, nearly crying 
out when Samantha's lips descended onto hers, 
enveloping her mouth in a deep, sensual kiss. 

The pain between her legs ebbed away softly as Samantha 
gently made love to her, massaging her virgin womanhood 
with soft affection. Erin could taste Samantha's sweet 
breath on her tongue, and feel every inch of her flesh 
as the statuesque beauty rode her lustily. Curious, she 
sought out her lover's tongue and found it, embracing 
in mouth and loins, pulling against her soft bonds to 
feel the cotton against her skin.

Gradually Samantha's thrusts grew faster, most 
insistent, and stronger. Her mouth roamed across Erin's 
neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of kisses down to 
her breasts. Her tongue flicked out against each 
nipple, her teeth gently closing around those stiff, 
vulnerable nubs, lavishing them with her attention. She 
suckled lustily as her hips thrust the surrogate cock 
deep within Erin's depths, plumbing every nook and 
cranny of her snatch. 

Erin let out a wet cry of ecstasy so loud that Samantha 
nearly jumped in shock, certain that she must have 
woken up half of the dorm. She softly closed her hand 
over Erin's mouth and continued to ride the girl with 
growing ferocity, their shared passion spurring them 
onward. 

Erin lost track of how long their lovemaking had 
lasted, her only perception was that of the warmth 
growing within her, the heat of Samantha's body on top 
of her, and the sweetness of her taste. They came 
together, a long, passionate kiss silencing their cries 
of pleasure, and Erin softly drifted to sleep, smiling 
to herself. 

When she awoke, she was in bed alone, naked. Samantha 
had already gone to class. Pinned to the corkboard in 
the room was a map of the campus, hand-marked with 
routes to each of Erin's classes, and a note.

"Hope this helps... see if you can make it home earlier 
next time, so we can get to know each other. I hope you 
had pleasant dreams."


p.s.
"You sleep in the nude from now on, k?"

--Sam

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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