A Sudden Urge

The ceiling fan's hum filled the hostel room as Nisha shifted on her bed as the digital clock on her nightstand glowed 2:17 AM. She was wearing an oversized white cotton t-shirt and it's.hem reached mid thigh along with gray pajama pants and simple white cotton panties.

Riya turned on her bed with her toned legs stretched out. She was wearing a black boy shorts with sleeveless pink tank top revealing a sliver of smooth stomach.

"You're going to explode if you keep holding it," Riya said.

Nisha's thighs pressed together tighter.

"I'm fine," she said.

Meanwhile Priya sat cross-legged on her bed in her lavender nightie that slipped off one shoulder.

"Nisha, you've been struggling for nearly an hour," she said softly.

"I just don't want to go down the hall alone," Nisha said.

Her fingers were twisting the fabric of her t-shirt as Riya put her phone down and sat up.

"What exactly are you afraid of? Ghosts? The creepy janitor?" she asked.

"Are you worried you won't make it in time?"

Nisha's face blushed.

"That's not- I just-"

Riya stood up in one motion.

"Fine. I'll go with you."

Nisha looked in surprise.

"You will?"

"Sure," Riya said, stretching her arms above her head making her tank top ride up even further.

"But you owe me."

Priya stood as well, smoothing down her nightie.

"I should go too, actually."

Her cheeks blushed slightly.

"All that tea earlier."

Nisha walked sandwiched between Riya and Priya, all bare feet.

"You're walking like you've got a stick up your ass," Riya teased.

Nisha whimpered.

"Please don't make me laugh."

Priya reached out and gave Nisha's hand a reassuring squeeze.

"Just a little further."

Her fingers were surprisingly warm and soft against Nisha's skin.

When they reached the bathroom door, Riya pushed it open dramatically.

"After you, princesses."

Nisha made a beeline for the nearest stall, but Riya's hand on her wrist stopped her.

"Wait," Riya said.

"What is it?"

"You two were terrified to walk down the hall, but you're fine being alone in separate stalls in this creepy bathroom at 2 AM?"

Nisha hadn't considered that.

"I don't..."

Priya's breath hitched.

"What are you suggesting?"

Riya pushed open the large stall at the end with enough space for all three of them.

"We go together."

Nisha's mouth went dry.

Riya didn't hesitate as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her boyshorts and slid them down in one motion, revealing toned thighs and the hint of dark curls.

"Like this," she said as she sat on the toilet with confidence.

Priya watched with her lips slightly parted, before lifting the hem of her nightie with trembling fingers before pushing her pink panties down her thighs.

Nisha's hands shook as she undid the drawstring of her pajama pants which pooled at her ankles along with her cotton panties.

Nisha covered her face with her hands as they relieved themselves but Riya gently pulled them away.

"Don't hide," Riya said.

"It's just us."

Riya's fingers traced light circles on Nisha's inner thigh.

"Let me help you clean up," she said in a low voice.

Nisha's breath caught as Riya's fingers lingered on her thigh.

Priya bit her lip, watching them from where she stood with her nightie still rucked up around her waist.

"Riya what are you doing?" Asked Nisha.

Riya smirked.

"Helping."

Her thumb brushed higher, along the edge of Nisha's most sensitive skin.

"Unless you'd want me to stop?"

Priya took a small step closer, her bare feet silent on the tiles.

"You're not really just helping, are you?"

Riya's grinned.

"Do you want me to be?"

Nisha could feel her pulse everywhere.

Hesitantly, Priya reached out and touched Riya's shoulder and Riya turned her head, pulling Priya closer.

Nisha's back pressed against the cool metal of the partition as Riya leaned in with her free hand still burning against Nisha's thigh.

"You two are so tense," she said.

"We should fix that."

Priya didn't pull away either and her other hand found Nisha's hip.

"Is this.okay?"

Nisha nodded.

Riya's fingers slid higher into the warmth between Nisha's legs as Nisha gasped and her hips jerked forward instinctively.

Riya clutched at Priya's nightie, the lace trim crumpling in her fists.

"Told you I'd help."

Priya's nightie ended up pooled on the floor, her lace panties following soon after meanwhile Nisha's pajamas were shoved down to her knees, her cotton panties too. Riya took off her tank top as well and all three stood bare naked inside the bathroom stall.

"Look at you," Riya breathed.

Her fingers worked in slow circles.

"Both are so pretty like this."

Priya whimpered, her forehead dropping to Nisha's shoulder.

Nisha was the first to fall apart as her back arched in pleasure. Priya followed soon after with her nails digging into Nisha's hips. Riya watched them both with satisfied eyes as her own breathing ragged as she fingered herself to climax.