There were three friends who went to college together. They were Sally, Veronica and Veronica. The last two differentiated themselves by being known as Vicki and Ronnie. All three came from stable, wealthy, middle class American homes and had what is normally called a good upbringing.
They had been at college for around three months before Vicki and Ronnie had acquired a couple of boyfriends, both muscular, athletic looking fellows from the football team. Josh and Hank were both black. Sally had no problem with that. After all, it isn't at all uncommon these days to see two good looking white girls on the arms of a couple of black hunks.
Sally even let her friends choose another black footballer for her. He was called Ricky. After an evening in a disco, the three girls took the guys back to their apartment. Sally had no qualms about lying on her back letting Ricky do his best to fuck her brains out.
Neither did she have any hang-ups about sucking Ricky's cock or letting him get it up her ass-hole from time to time. She had learned enough about the sorts of things men liked to do for sexual stimulation from watching porn on the internet. She was not surprised or repelled by them. Indeed, the more way out sex acts seemed to be more engaging to her than the old missionary position.
But even after experiencing a string of quite delightful orgasms impaled on Ricky's more than adequate prick, Sally felt there was something missing. She sometimes felt as if she was suspended above it all, watching herself fucking by remote control.
Even when the three friends sat round drinking and smoking joints, resulting in an orgy where all three girls got fucked by all three guys, Sally felt that sense of separation from the actual proceedings. It was an eerie feeling, and one of the reasons she only allowed that sort of thing to happen once or twice a month.
It was possibly a hint of her spirit of independence.
But several months went by without any sign of a stable relationship or boyfriend.
The apartment they shared had a large bedroom that Vicki and Ronnie shared, usually with their boyfriends, and a smaller room halfway up into the attic which Sally used.
Sally's room had walls that sloped inward with a couple of large 'Velox' style windows in them, which opened out onto the roof.
Sally liked being on her own. She had long wanted to have her own bedroom, one that she didn't have to share with a sister or friend.
One day she came up from her friends' room feeling particularly frustrated. They had been having an excellent orgy including daisy-chaining. Sally had been anal and cunt fucked by all three guys and still felt there was something missing.
She stripped her bed, spread a large sheet of plastic over the mattress and covered it with the under-blanket. Over that she spread a crisply ironed cotton sheet and over that went her duvet.
She undressed, consigning her cum soaked clothes to the wash-basket. She showered, dried herself off and dressed in a newly purchased pair of white satin panties, her best bra and a pretty white garter belt with satin panels. She unwrapped a new pair of beautifully sheer nylons and pulled them lovingly up her shapely legs, almost cooing with pleasure as she felt their smoothness over her skin. A long white satin and lace slip and a pretty summer frock completed her ensemble.
A distant clock struck eleven.
It was time. The moment Sally had been both longing for and dreading. The moment when she would finally admit to herself what sort of a person she was. Let herself go. Live the life she chose and do just as she pleased.
Sally climbed into her bed fully dressed and curled up on her side. She started giggling. She was feeling light headed and very naughty.
She tingled with anticipation at what she was about to do.She put her free hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit. Then she started to strain, soon overcoming any sense of reluctance from her upbringing. This was it. It was too late now to turn back even if she changed her mind..She sighed and relaxed. Then she began to whimper in delight as she felt a flood of hot wet piss flood her panties. Her fingers could feel the warmth of the liquid as she pressed and stroked her clit.
She convulsed as her orgasm hit her a few seconds later. As the wetness spread, she chuckled to herself, writhing in pleasure in the after-tingle of her climax. She could feel the wetness spreading up her back. It was better than she had ever imagined. She rolled over spreading the pool of wet piss all over her before she closed her eyes and went blissfully to sleep, fully dressed and soaking in her own pee.
Next morning, as she cleared up and filled the washing machine with her bedclothes, and later with her own stuff, Sally thought she had better limit her 'naughty nights' to one a week, otherwise she would never get any studying done.
Three nights later, there was a rumble of distant thunder. Sally was lying on top of the bed in her peach nylon nightie and a pair of pink panties feeling overdressed in the hot humid conditions. After one crackle of thunder, there was a tap on the window.
Wondering who could be out on the roof, Sally got out of bed, pulling on a dressing gown over her pretty nightie. She opened the window on the swivel and let a somewhat bedraggled young black boy into the apartment.
Not only was he slightly built but he looked too pathetic to be much of a danger, so Sally had no fear of him. She noticed he was carrying a plastic shopping bag. There were also signs of a bit of a hue and cry outside.
Suddenly there was an urgent knock on the door.
"It's security, ma'am."
The young man dived under the bed and lifting a finger to his lips as if to ask for silence about his presence.
Sally opened her door to be confronted by the night security man, complete with giant sized torch.
"There's been some pilfering," he explained, "and we thought the culprit might be heading this way."
"What's been stolen," Sally asked.
"It's just girls' underwear from the line down in the courtyard," the man went on,,"Some guys get a kick out of it, I guess. I'd better shut this window for you. It looks like it's going to rain heavily in the next few minutes."
