Claire sat alone in her room. The hot sun shone through the window on the sticky May day. The small dorm room was incredibly hot since the air conditioner in the old building had broken and no one ever bothered to really fix it or replace it. Claire was 19 and still excited about living in college away from her parents. The thrill of new people, new experiences, and learning new things all of it was great. She was usually rather shy but her room mate Tori had helped her to come out of her shell. Tori had gotten her to do her first shot, drink her first beer, smoke her first joint, and go out to the party where she hooked up with her first boy at college. While some of the experiences had been better than others all of them were fun if only to look back on.
Claire was finding herself in a position she had never been in during high school, she was free. She had spent most of high school dating the same guy and while it had been good she had never really had time to go out and experience things. Now she was making up for lost time. People were hitting on her and she loved the new found attention. While she didn't think of herself as pretty she always turned heads when she walked into a room. Her dark hair set off by her soft white skin. Even though she didn't show off her body too much she had great amble 36-C breasts and a nice round ass that helped to gain the attention of the boys that she met and even some of the girls.
Interestingly enough Claire was currently preoccupied with thoughts of her room mate. They had become very close over the first year of school and already planned on living together next year. Claire sat reflecting on how Tori looked. She had a great figure and while her breasts were not as big as her own she had a killer ass and nice flat stomach that made her ass look even better. Claire caught herself more than once trying to sneak peaks at Tori while she changed. It proved to not be very difficult since Tori never really tried to cover up, ever. She had no problem showing off her body for drinks, laughs, or just for the attention in general. Claire was jealous of how confident she was.
While Claire thought about girls as being beautiful or attractive before she had never thought about it as much as she did with Tori. The more she thought the hotter the room seemed to get. Claire slide off her cloths except for her thong telling herself it was because she wanted to cool off. She figured Tori wouldn't be back for a while and even if she was it wouldn't bother her to come back and find her room mate half naked. Her thoughts started to drift back to Tori. She remembered one night when she had brought a boy home and they had fucked while Claire was "asleep". She remembered how horny it had made her to listen to her best friend cuming and how wet it had made her at the very thought of her friend getting off.
Claire could feel something tingling in her pussy at the memory. Her nipples started to harden as she ran her hands over them. Her thoughts hadn't exactly formulated but soon she was imagining that they were the hands of Tori on her. She caressed her neck, down her chest over her nipples gently applying a little more pressure where needed.
Her thoughts started off as vague but soon started to become more and more detailed. Claire licked her fingers and rolled them over her now erect nipples imagining Tori's tongue gliding slowly over her. She could see Tori's face looking back up at her as she sucked seductively on her nipples, her soft tongue rolling back and forth over them.
Slowly her hands make their way down the milky white skin of her stomach, past the seam on her thong. She admired the smoothness of her nicely shaven pussy. Another lick of her fingers and she started to run her fingers over her clit, again the image of Tori's tongue and face buried deep in her pussy enveloped over her. She could see it as though it were actually happening, Tori's sexy eyes staring back up at her while she devoured Clarie's pussy. She started to work her pussy faster and faster getting wetter and wetter as she continued to imagine the sexy exchange.
Claire could feel the orgasm building. She slipped into it letting her fantasy wash over her, replacing reality. She didn't feel the hot air around her only the body heat of her lover. She didn't feel the fingers on her pussy only the tongue of Tori working it's magic. She didn't even hear the door open as Tori, the real Tori walked into the room.
Tori couldn't believe what she saw before her. Here was her room mate and best friend ruthlessly masturbating eyes closed apparently on the brink of orgasm and she hadn't even noticed that Tori had entered the room. Tori was no prude and there was only the shock that the door hadn't been locked that even made her stop in her place. Tori quietly closed the door and resigned herself to watching the show.
It was quite a sight, Claire sitting there almost totally naked hand buried in her thong working furiously on her clit. Tori had to admit that she was even turned on. Just when Tori thought Claire was about to cum she heard Claire softly moaning,
"Yes Tori, yes please don't stop..."
Tori gasped. Was Claire actually thinking about her? Claire started moaning softly, obviously trying to contain her excitement so as not to be caught. Tori would have laughed at the fact she had already been caught had she not been so shocked that the subject of Claire's mid day fantasy had been her.
Claire was on cloud nine. The last waves of orgasm passing over her finally subsiding she started to come back down to earth. Her body was totally relaxed. Her mind however was not filled with more desire than ever before.
"So how was your day? Not that I really need to ask." Tori said matter of factly.
Claire jumped. Everything was wrong. Questions rushed over her now tensing body. Tori had come in, how did she not notice the door opening? Shouldn't she have been at class? What had she heard?
"Uh...I didn't, I mean its not what it looks like, eh.....fuck." Claire was now scrabbling for her cloths and simply just pulled a blanket over her from her bed.
