The two women were excited. Their mutual lust had grown as they danced together at the club. Now that they had reached Cynthia's room they could finally act.
A second year college student, the shorter Cynthia ran the tips of her fingers up the bare arms of the older woman from behind. Pressing her body close, and breathing in the taller Asian woman's scent.
A shiver runs through Estley's body as Cynthia kisses her neck from behind. She delighted in the feel of the shorter girl's soft double-D breasts pressing into her back. She could feel the lace of Cynthia's bra through her own silk blouse.
Kisses turn to nibbles as the six foot Asian woman moans. She was close to a decade older and working on her doctorate. One or two nights out a month with her young friend was all the time away from her studies that she allowed herself.
The younger lesbian was inexperienced but learning fast. Cynthia's hometown was very conservative and she never had a girlfriend. The redhead considered herself lucky to have had the two sexual experiences with girls before college that she did have.
Now that she was away from home it seemed like she was on a mission to sleep her way through the entire female student body. Some weeks she would bring four or five different girls back to the apartment.
Estley turns with a growl. Pushing the shorter ginger up against the door of her room. Grabbing Cynthia's wrists and pinning them above her beautiful red head.
Leaning in, the Asian nuzzles the girl's neck. Enjoying the feel of her own smaller B-cup tits pressing against the coed. Her nipples were hard as diamonds with arousal.
Cynthia runs her leg up the taller woman's side. Delighting in the feel of Estley's white leather pants against her bare thigh as her own shirt skirt moves aside. She aches to grind her lace clad pussy against the older woman. Her need burning her up.
The door shudders when Estley pulls the redhead away from it. Shoving her towards the bed. Grinning with lust and joy at the beautiful girl.
Cynthia pulls off her tight shirt as she steps toward her bed. Her breasts held tightly in the red lace bra as she bends over, placing her palms on the mattress and spreading her legs. She flips her red hair out of her face as she looks back over her shoulder. Smiling enticingly at her lover.
Estley was at best a handsome woman. She wasn't straight butch, but neither was she a lipstick lesbian like the nineteen year old. She comfortably fell somewhere in the middle.
The older, grad student tugged of her tight leather pants. Revealing her jade silk thong, a match for her sleeveless blouse. She loved to wear green when she went out with the younger girl. It paired so well with Cynthia's red hair.
Moving behind the younger woman, Estley runs her fingers slowly up the inside of Cynthia's thigh. The redhead moans slightly as fingers barely brush her lace covered crotch. Causing a flush of ecstasy to run through the girl. Then the Asian woman squeezes a cute round ass when she shoves the coed onto her stomach.
The old bedsprings squeak as Cynthia squeals in delight. Estley leans in and kisses the small of the prone girl's back. Like little droplets of pleasure and warmth on her skin. Then traveling up her spine.
Older fingers deftly unhook the lace bra. Massaging where the cloth had so recently dug into the skin.
Estley straddles the redhead's hips as she flips the girl over. Cynthia gasps when her lover grabs the lace bra and yanks it off. Her big breasts flopping out.
Closing her eyes in anticipation, the coed waits for the touch to come. Cynthia loved to have her large breasts played with. They were so sensitive she could nearly orgasm from them alone. She lets out a needy, frustrated moan when Estley lightly runs her fingers down the girl's sides.
The Asian woman smiles as she caresses everywhere but the beautiful breasts. Teasing her young lover with a tender touch.
"Mmm, please?" Cynthia begs.
Greedily the older woman leans in and sucks in one of the redhead's nipples. Lightly pinching the other. Rolling it between her thumb and forefinger.
Cynthia cries out. Her eyes fluttering open as a tingling wave of exhilaration spreads out from her lovely breasts. She grabs Estley by her short dark hair. Wanting to be gentle, but painfully grabbing in her overpowering lust.
Moaning with her own passion, Estley bites down first on one sensitive nipple, then the other. The pain from her scalp only adding to her desire.
Estley grinds her nearly bare pussy against the younger girl. She could feel everything through the thin silk of her panties. Sitting up she pulls her blouse off revealing a bare chest topped with perky breasts. She grins as Cynthia's hands grab her own larger tits. Desperate to continue the pleasure they bring.
Sliding down her friend's body, Estley flips up the short skirt. Eagerly she tugs lacy panties down Cynthia's pale thighs.
The redhead spreads her legs in anticipation. Trembling when her lover's fingers boldly caress her warm pussylips. One finger lightly and slowly tapping her nearly buzzing clit.
Wave after wave of bliss washes over Cynthia with each light tap. Her body already brought to the brink. Played so expertly by the older lesbian.
She gasps and moans loudly when Estley's lips press against her little sensitive bud. She orgasms for the first time of the night as her clit is sucked.
It won't be the last though. This orgasm was just the appetizer. Both women would cum multiple times before they collapsed into each other's arms.
Across the apartment Robert advanced the video to '4:23' and clicked play. The cartoon girl, a reporter at a gym, opened her anime eyes wide as her big lover spreads her legs.
The young man pulled his shorts off. He had heard Cynthia come in with a girl. It sounded like Estley.
He hoped so. When the Asian grad student stayed the night the two of them would often talk sci-fi the next morning. Or the three of them would discuss politics if Cindy got up early enough.
Rob usually masturbated when Cynthia brought someone home. Living with a hot lesbian had its perks. Plus he didn't get out much.
On the screen, the big man tears the girl's shirt open as she moans. His mouth sucking on her huge cartoon tits.
Robert's breathing quickens as he wraps his hand around his hard dick. As he pumps he can feel his arousal build. Cock hot and eager in his hand. Almost like a beast all it's own.
The sound of Robert's moans fill the room.
The big man on the screen fucks the reporter in a boxing ring. They are surrounded by men eagerly waiting their turn. Robert's cock is stiff as it penetrates the hole between his fingers.
As the woman on the screen is traded from guy to guy, Robert grabs some tissues. His dick twitches mightily in his hand. He shoots string after string of goopy jizz into the tissues, groaning with his release.
As he comes down from his bliss he changes the porn to an instructional video about model trains.
Soon he will get dressed and clean up. Then he will spend a little time working on one of his dioramas.
It was after two in the morning. Cynthia stepped back into her bedroom with a bowl of vanilla ice cream. She wore a fluffy cotton robe, unlike Estley who smiled at her. Nude on the bed.
"Rob says hi." Cynthia says, laying down. She sets the cold bowl on her tummy and shivers at her first spoonful of deliciousness.
The older woman traces the scattered freckles on the redhead's face. "He's a good guy." Estley says.
"Yeah, and he's been a great roommate." She takes another bite. "I worry about him though."
Estley raises an eyebrow in question
"He really doesn't get out much. I know he was shy in high school. He told me once that he used to have a bad stutter. I guess he still gets a lot of social anxiety."
The Asian woman softly kisses Cynthia's shoulder. "Well it's good that you care for him." She says.
