First off I want to thank everyone for the terrific feedback I've gotten so far. My intention is to spread the gamut of themes, and try to come up with as diverse a body of work as I can muster.
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My name is Holly, I'm 28 now, but this story happened when I was eighteen. It was my first year of college. That was when it all happened. For three semesters I really let it unravel me. In the end I took two years off of school and then finished my degree at another university. I'm only telling the story now because sometimes late at night, when my husband is asleep I think back to those days and I feel myself getting moist, and I can't help but tell someone because I want you all to know.
The school year was barely under way. I had just gotten my books and had barely unpacked my tiny dorm room. I apparently wasn't going to have a roommate. However as university policy dictated underclassmen aren't permitted to have single dorm rooms so I was bumped in with a sophomore girl named Ashlyn. The resident advisor showed me to her room and introduced me, then left it upon me to begin transferring my belongings.
I left Ashlyn's room and told her I'd be back in a little while, after I re-packed some stuff. It couldn't have taken more than a half hour before I was back at her room with my first armload of boxes. I carefully turned the knob without dropping anything and pushed the door open. As I went to set my stuff down on my desk I noticed Ashlyn sitting at her desk. She was topless. I turned away from her blushing, and apologized for barging in. As my mind went over the image I had just seen I realized she was only wearing a tiny pair of underpants. Her breasts were full and very perky and her nipples stood out starkly against her otherwise pale complexion. She had black short hair that hung in uneven strands around her face almost, but not quite reaching her shoulders in a few places. She was a little shorter than me, I'm 5'2", she was probably five, and slimmer too, although you wouldn't know it from her boobs.
"Don't worry about it." Ashlyn said. "I was just trying to figure out what to wear tonight, if you're going to be my roommate you might as well get used to it, I make my best clothing decisions naked." She laughed and it was a good-hearted laugh.
"Oh alright." I said averting my eyes. "Well I've probably got two more trips to make, so is it alright if I open the door real quick to leave?" I asked shyly.
"Sure go 'head, I'm not bashful." Ashlyn said and although I was intentionally looking away from the corner of my vision I could swear she had reached up with both hands to tug on her nipples.
"Ok see you in a few." I said and hurriedly rushed out the door. When I again returned to the room I knocked gently. "All clear?" I asked.
"Yep you're clear." Ashlyn said from inside. I opened the door and found Ashlyn standing thankfully clothed, and another girl standing beside her.
"Holly this is Megan. She's my best bud. Megan this is Holly my new roomie." Ashlyn said motioning happily between us. Ashlyn had stretched a tiny black half shirt over herself, and was wearing a truly small pair of shorts. Megan was wearing a skintight pair of white pants and a tank top. I thought of the jeans and T-shirt I was wearing. My belly was completely covered, and aside from fitting snugly over my breasts the shirt wasn't the least bit provocative.
"Hey Megan nice to meet you." I said. Megan was a tall totally Irish girl. She towered several inches over me, and had a wild main of red curly hair. There were freckles under her eyes and on the fair swath of cleavage she had exposed, her breasts were really quite large. I began to unpack and Megan and Ashlyn hovered about me asking me questions about myself.
"Did I have a boyfriend?" βNo
"Was I a virgin?" βNo
"Were all my panties full backed?"-Yes, this question erupted while I unpacked my clothes and had me blushing a lot. Then a whole debate about thongs erupted. Both Megan and Ashlyn proudly tugged the waistbands of their thongs out to demonstrate the popular vote. I apologized and just told them that I was no good at dressing sexy.
"No good at dressing sexy?" Ashlyn said. "You look like you got a pretty hot body underneath all that. What are you a C cup?" I nodded. "And you're what a size three pants?" She added. Again I nodded. "You got all the right equipment, you might as well be using it."
"I just can't I'm too self conscious." I said.
"Self conscious!?" Ashlyn said. "Give us a semester babe, we'll fix that right up."
"A semester?" Megan said. "I bet I can do it in a week." With that Megan pulled her tank top and bra up exposing her breasts. "WOOHOOO!" She shouted loudly shaking her breasts in my face and both her and Ashlyn erupted in laughter as she lowered the tank top. My face was beat red, but I had to laugh.
"I can't believe you just did that." I said between chuckles. Her bare breasts were just below my eye level at her height and had come within inches of my face.
"I'm proud to be a D-cup." Megan said. She lifted the shirt again and wiggled her chest at me. "What do you think?" She asked. Her nipples were a soft light pink color, and fairly large, especially in contrast to Ashlyn's dark hard little bullets. I couldn't picture my own nipples or where they would fall on the spectrum. I suddenly realized that I was staring intently and looked away. Ashlyn and Megan laughed again.
"You don't have to be shy it's not like we all haven't seen tits before." Ashlyn giggled, I looked back and Megan was still flashing me. Ashlyn tackled me and began to tickle me.
"No no stop." I laughed giggling madly. I'm very ticklish. "Please!" I said tears coming to my eyes. "No I 'm ticklish." I could feel Ashlyn's hands snaking under my shirt to tickle my bare midsection. Her hands were warm. I squirmed away.
"I think I have just the motivation to come out of your shell." Ashlyn said. I noticed Megan had put her rack away.