I live in a co-ed university residence, and I've been living in the same one for over three years now. Once a student gains enough seniority, he or she can get a single room. Out of the 50+ rooms in my res, there are only 10 singles. I was fortunate enough to get one this year.
My single was in one of the corners of the 3rd floor. I only had neighbours on one side, a double room to the left of my room. Luckily, my res was co-ed room by room, which meant that girls and guys could live on the same floor (just not in the same room, hehe). On the day I moved back into res, I noticed that two girls, both frosh, were moving into the room adjacent to mine. Since I'd already moved my stuff into my room, I figured I should give them a hand with theirs. After offering my services they introduced themselves as Deidre and Rachel.
Deidre was about 5'7", with short, dark hair. She was decked out in jogging pants and a sweater, hiding what I later discovered was a gorgeous body. She had a great figure actually, the kind I was really attracted to: not wafer-thin like all of those damned models, but a full-figure, very voluptuous. Deidre had curves in all of the right places, and a fairly large pair of breasts, probably about 36D.
Rachel, on the other hand, was smaller than her roommate. She stood at about 5'3", with long blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back. When I first met her, she had it up in a long ponytail. Rachel came off as a very sweet girl, if not somewhat naive. She had a fantastic little body, with smallish but pert breasts which always seemed to point skyward, and just about the nicest little ass I'd ever seen.
Both girls had went to high school together, and had completed the first year of their degrees at another campus close to their hometown. However, they'd had to transfer here to complete the final three years of their program. They were the same age as well, 19, 2 years younger than I.
After we finished moving all of their stuff into their room, I volunteered to give them a quick tour of the campus. Afterwards, we stopped for a coffee at a local restaurant and got to know each other better. The girls were really friendly, and over the first few weeks of the term we became fast friends. I learned that Deidre had just broken up with her boyfriend before moving out here, and that Rachel had been single for quite some time now. I found it hard to believe such a beautiful little girl would have any trouble finding a date, but she just preferred not to be in any relationships, I guess.
It seemed abundantly clear to me that Deidre had no such qualms when it came to dating though. Her bed was next to the same wall as mine was, and many a night I was awakened by several muffled moans coming through the thin walls, ranging from low growls to short, high pitched yelps. Whoever she was sleeping with always seemed to drive her crazy with lust.
Over the following months I spent a lot of time with Deidre and Rachel. We didn't have any classes in common, most of mine being upper-year courses, but I'd walk with them to class, eat meals with them in the dining hall, and just hang out in my room with them. We even went out to the movies as a trio a few times, along with the odd trip to the mall or grocery store.
My feelings for the girls grew as I spent more time with them, but for different reasons. For instance, Deidre had grown up with two older brothers, so she was used to rough housing and play fighting, that kind of thing. Every now and then we'd joke around with one another, eventually leading to a "fight" on one of our beds. They usually ended up with one of us pinning down the other's hands until he or she submitted. And if I was the one with the upper hand, I'd usually get her to give in by tickling her. If I was lucky, her sudden spasming would result in her breasts rubbing against my arm or chest. Deidre was also a lot less shy than Rachel. She'd had no problems with hugging me occasionally, or playfully calling me "babe" or "cutie."
Rachel was a lot less physical, but I think the bigger challenge in getting her to open up made the task even more alluring. She'd never go for the play fighting thing like Deidre, but Rachel loved to laugh. I'd waste away many hours when I should've been studying, telling jokes to Rachel just to hear her beautiful laugh. Eventually, once we got to know each other better, we'd sit on her bed, or mine, and sit back or lie down, just talking for hours. I'd even gotten to the point where I'd play with her hair while we talked, and at night when I went to sleep, Rachel's sweet smelling shampoo was all I could smell.
I'd considered asking one of them out many, many times, but I loved them both so much. There was no way I could risk losing either of them, and at worst, I could lose them both if I attempted to choose between them. Besides, Rachel wasn't into dating steady, and I knew Deidre was definitely getting satisfied every few nights or so. Neither of them needed me as anything more than a friend, so I figured why jeopardize a perfectly fine situation?
Things continued on this way until exams were coming up. It was around 11 pm on a Friday evening in early December, the last day of classes. Exams were scheduled to start on the coming Wednesday, so tonight was the last big bash before everyone put their noses to the grindstone. Most of the partyers from my res had finished their celebrating here and headed out to the local campus bar. I had planned to take it easy all night and have a little time off before starting the marathon of studying tomorrow. Looking out of my window, I noticed that it had started to snow out an hour or so ago, and a fair bit of snow had accumulated on the ground outside.
A knock came on my door. "Come in!" Turning in my chair to see who it was, I was struck by a wet object in the chest. A snowball!
