After graduating high school and leaving my comfortable home in Florida, I found myself rooming with a wild child from southern California. Ella, was tall and slender with long flowing blonde hair and a deep tan. Her fit frame was ample for supporting her large B cupped breasts. Even at our first meeting, I wasn't afraid to say how I thought she was attractive. Up to this point in my life, I had done quite a bit of sexual experimentation throughout high school with boyfriends and alone, however, I had not ventured into my bisexual side yet. Living in a fairly strict house, I hid my sexual activities and limited masturbation sessions to the shower or when I was home alone. Up to this point, my self exploration was pretty straight forward. Mostly with fingers, although I had found a hair brush handle that I became quite fond of. I knew of the world of sex toys, but wouldn't dare to bring one into my home, for fear of being found out. My sex life was quite the norm for a high school student. Mostly consisting fooling around in the back seat, which led to many a blow jobs and eventually into some hot sweaty sex with the boyfriend of the moment. Toward the end of my senior year of high school, I had more often found myself fantasizing about being with another girl, but had not acted out on any of my torrid thoughts.
Ella and I hit it off right away. Becoming friends fast, we often found ourselves having late night erotic conversations about our previous sexual activity. It was obvious from the get go that she was far more experienced than I. Ella told stories of masturbation with vibrators and dildos and hot sex stories about being on the beaches and even on the school football field. She even spoke of an experience at a party where she found herself drunk in a bedroom with a cock in each hand. Ella never spoke of any experience with other girls so it left me to wonder if she was grossed out by the practice, or just shy about speaking of it in front of me. After ending each night and turning off the lights, I would find my hands sliding into my panties while lying in bed just feet from my roommate. As I would retell the story I had just heard to myself, as my fingers would slide up and down over my ever swelling moistening lips. Biting my lower lip to prevent the slippage of any moans, I would lye facing the wall, my back to Ella's bed and gently moisten my pussy until access could be made to my sopping hole. Making sure to silence any noises, I would allow a finger to slip past and deliver an explosive amount of pleasure as it would plunge into me. While plunging my finger in and working in a second, I often found myself wondering if Ella was doing the same as she lay just feet away, thinking of one of my stories, or maybe me. Working my way to a silent orgasm, I would cum on my fingers and often bring them up to my lips for a gentle lick, to taste myself then doze off.
One evening, returning from a late class, I walked down the hall of my dorm and entered our room as usual. To my astonishment and excitement, Ella was sitting on her bed, bare chested with her breasts bouncing as she wildly rode the guy she was straddling. Stopping in awe, I stood there, frozen, watching as she grinded her shaven, heated pussy onto his pumping cock. Ella and the guy were completely entranced in each other as it took several seconds to realize I had walked into the room. Suddenly I snapped out of it and dropped my book on the floor just as Ella realized I had been standing there. She abruptly stopped pumping the cock and fell straight to her stomach, burying herself in the bed. I took a step back and slammed the door as I said, "I'm sorry."
Stepping back into the hallway, I was still a bit shocked about what I had just seen. I had never even watched a porno let alone someone else having sex. I was overwhelmed with arousal and felt my pink and white pokadot thong getting wet under my jean skirt. Leaning against the wall, I had to pause for a moment to take a breath. I had so many thoughts running through my mind. What it would be like to be riding someone as she had or what if I had been involved in it, or even if I could have watched longer. Another moment passed until I heard the door open and my wet thoughts were interrupted. The guy walked out first and immediately made the turn and walked down the hall. Ella exited shortly after, wearing a long t-shirt with what I imagined to be nothing on underneath but a heated pussy with warm juices running down her inner thighs and perky tits with still erect nipples.
Ella's face was red and she immediately began to apologize. I soothed her by telling her it was ok and that I was sorry and should have knocked before entering. I wanted so badly to tell her how hot I thought it was and how horny the two of them had just made me, but the words just didn't materialize. After not having any sex for several months since moving to school, I was actually jealous of the hard cock that had just been spreading Ella's wet lips and pounding into her. As we walked into our room, I made a quick joke about putting a pair of panties on the door whenever we have a boy over, so the other knows not to enter. We just laughed as she walked into the joint bathroom we shared with our neighbors. I heard the shower kick on and just wished she would hurry so she could tell me about the encounter and who the boy was.
The next day we awoke and things went on as usual. The week came to a close and we decided we would go out for the night and have some fun. We did the usual freshman thing and went to a couple of parties with friends at some apartments off campus. Taking shots and playing some drinking games before making our way back to the all girls dorm on campus. Being somewhere between tipsy and drunk, we were loud and giggly as we made our way down the hall to our room. Unlocking the door we entered and instantly I pulled my top over my head and dropped it to the floor. Standing there in my jeans and pink lace bra, I told Ella I was going to get in the shower to wash the evenings humid stickiness off of me. Gasping, she said that was a great idea and as opened the door to the bathroom, she slid the straps to her sundress over her shoulders and dropped it to the floor. Ella was standing there in nothing but a blue t back thong. Pausing from entering the bathroom, I couldn't help but stop and admire her tan line free body. Ella turned away from me and bent over to pick up her dress. As she bent over, I could see the thin material of her thong was nearly tucked into her pussy. With the thin strip, I was able to see both sides of her mound before she stood up and tossed the dress into her clothes pile.
Refocusing my attention to the bathroom, I entered and turned on the shower. It was a narrow stall, not even big enough to expand your arms all the way out. As I shimmied out of my jeans and stood there in my matching pink thong, I realized Ella was standing behind me. That's when I realized her gasp was meant to be that she was going to join me. Fits of excitement ran over my body. I had never taken a shower with another girl before. I have known friends that have showered together, but with no sexual activity taking place therein. Thoughts of Ella's intentions raced through my head. Was this going to be an innocent shower or was more going to take place. As Ella slid off her panties, she made a slight tug at the strap of my thong and asked if I'd be wearing it in. In her drunken slurred speech, she said, "Don't worry; I'm not gonna rape you or anything." Following her lead, I slid my panties down over my hips and let them fall to the floor as I wondered if she could rape the willing. Stepping out of my thong, I stepped into the shower and felt the warn water run over my shoulders and down my chest to my B cupped breasts and down to my smoothly shaven mound. As she stepped in, I moved over as she took her place under the hot water of the shower. Watching as she ran her hands through her golden hair, she moaned in pleasure of the hot water.
While she basked in the hot water, I began soaping myself, first lathering my hands and chest. As I rubbed my lathered hands over my beasts, I could feel my nipples as they hardened in response to the thoughts in my head. The shower was a tight fit as we continuously bumped and grazed into each other as she began to lather. As I bent over to run the lather down my legs, Ella placed a playful full handed slap on my ass. Coming as a surprise, the slap jolted me, causing me to bump into the side of the shower wall. Hearing my thud, Ella wrapped her arms around me and began laughing. With one of her arms wrapped around my toned stomach and the other crossing my breasts, I wondered if this is how Ella was going to make her move. With Ella still giggling, I could only imagine what our bathroom sharing neighbors were thinking was going on. As Ella's giggles faded and she stood back up to rinse off, I realized that she didn't have any intentions of making this shower into a sexual liaison. After she rinsed, we switched as I took my turn to rinse the lathered soap off my body. As the hot water flowed over my body as Ella watched, I couldn't help but wonder if she noticed my nipples had become rock hard and completely erect from our drunken shower.
She stepped out and I followed. Ella handed me a towel as she picked up her own. Making our way back into our room she said she hoped it wasn't awkward taking a shower with her. I told her no as I sponged my hair with my towel, standing there fully naked in full view of her exploring eyes. She laughed as she said, "It's not like you haven't seen me naked before anyway." We giggled as she tossed her towel to the floor and fell back on her bed still naked. Shimmying up to her pillows to rest her head she spoke of how much fun she had at the parties as I watched her breast jiggle as she settled.
Rubbing her hands down the sides of her naked body she said, "He didn't have the biggest cock, but god was he getting me off. I must have come three or four times, till you walked in that is." Then she laughed, "Too bad he didn't get the chance to get his." We both giggled as Ella began to trace a finger around her belly, "That was the first cock I've gotten since coming to school."
"You've got me beat, I haven't gotten any since I've been here." I said as I tossed my towel to the floor.
Giggling at me, she said "You must be so horny."
Was she ever right. Walking to my dresser to get some clothes and still being tipsy from the drinking, I said "I've had to resort to getting myself off all the time, I'm like, constantly horny."
