Dear readers,
This is another plot suggested by one of you.
I have strived for lightness and some comic relief in this story instead of the harsh aspects of previous stories, but have I succeeded? Maybe it's too vanilla. I'll find out when I get feedback.
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A great place to read, uh, learn about lesbian sex.
"Stop giggling, Priss. Someone is going to hear you. The librarian will send someone up here to see what we're doing. You know we're not supposed to be up here. Please be quiet."
"I'm sorry, Penny. I can't help it. I'm nervous and embarrassed because of what we're doing."
Priss was sitting on the only chair in the carrel in front of the computer. The other three young women were huddled around her, somewhat awed by what they were seeing on the monitor.
They were very close friends and hung out together when they had free time. Priscilla, Penelope, and Pauline were known by their fellow university students as 'The Peas'. Sandra and Penelope were dorm roommates as were Priscilla and Paula.
Their rooms in Benson Hall were next to one another. Where you found one girl, you were likely to find the other three. They were on the research floor, forbidden to students, of the university library; they were watching a porn site, also forbidden to students, on the uncensored computer. They had known such sites existed but were discreet enough not to watch them on their own laptops. When another coed whispered to them about the one they were watching, they had waited until no one was on the third floor and took the chance to check out the site. It was about two female roommates who cruised around picking up cute 'chicks' and taking them back to their apartment for sex.
"How do they manage to find girls who want to have sex with them?" Priss asked no one in particular.
"Grow up, Priss. That isn't reality. Some film company is paying them to act this out. The company is providing the new girls who they are screwing. There's no way they would go around asking girls if they want to eat pussy."
"Paula, don't use those words. It isn't nice," reproached Priss.
Paula looked at the other girls and rolled her eyes, unseen by Priss who was facing the computer.
"Do you think girls actually, uh, lick vaginas of other girls," queried Penny.
"Well, these girls are doing it, aren't they." Answered Paula.
"Yes, but as you said, they're probably getting money to do it. Would anyone do it if they weren't getting paid?" said Penny.
"You girls are so dam naΓ―ve. Of course, girls do it. I read somewhere that a large percentage of women are lesbians or bisexual or bi-curious, maybe half. I know for a fact that some women in Benson Hall are having sex with each other," declared Paula, wistfully. "They don't have to worry about getting preggers, getting guys to wear a rubber, or catching some STD from a guy."
"Oh Paula, you're making that up. Aren't you?" asked Penny.
"I am not! Sandra, tell her what you overheard that beautiful black girl in your economics class tell her friend."
All eyes turned toward Sandra. "Well, the girl, Andrea, was telling her friend that she suspected that her roommate, Jan, was a lesbian. This is the reason she thought that: Andrea has been having sex in their dorm room about three times a week. She had asked Jan to lie on her bed and face the wall while she was screwing her boyfriend. They caught Jan peeking once in a while, but Andrea and Brad thought that was a bit stimulating and didn't tell Jan to quit watching them.
One night, Brad had just come in Andrea and when they looked up, Jan was standing beside them. She told them that she was curious about what semen tasted like and would it be okay if she licked a little of it. Andrea thought she meant Jan wanted to lick it from Brad's dick and said, 'sure, just don't suck him.' Well, instead of licking Brad's dick, she bent over and put her tongue in Andrea's pussy.
Andrea was so surprised that she didn't stop Jan. Jan sucked and licked every drop of Brad's cum out of Andrea's vagina.
It didn't end there. Now, every time Andrea and Brad screw, Jan licks Andrea's pussy. It's been going on the entire semester. Andrea finally figured out that Jan wasn't really interested in Brad's cum. She just used that as an excuse to eat Andrea's pussy.
Andrea wasn't about to stop her because it felt dam good. Brad wasn't going to stop her because it excited him. Men like to watch girls eating each other."
Penny and Priss felt their genitals sort of twitch when they heard the story. They stared at Sandra waiting for her to tell some more, but that was all that she knew.
"Wow!" exclaimed Penny. "I wonder what it feels like to have someone's tongue in your, you know, down there." She felt the twitch again. She may even be getting a bit wet.
They settled down and watched the two blonde girls on the sex site talk to another young brunette woman at a sidewalk cafΓ©. After a few minutes, all three got into a van and the next scene was in a well-furnished apartment. They sat on a sofa and deep kissed each other. They disrobed and the blondes began feeling up the brunette. They fondled her breasts and caressed her belly. One blonde slid to the floor, pushed the brunette's legs apart and began licking her inner thighs.
Priss jumped up from the chair in front of the monitor and exclaimed, "Oh dear, that-that-that stuff makes me feel very strange. I can hardly catch my breath. Penny, why don't you take my chair? I'm going to stand just outside the carrel until I feel better. My face feels funny."
Paula said, "I'll bet it's not her face that feels funny." And the other two girls giggled.
By this time, the three girls on the sex site were lying in a circle on the floor with their faces between the legs of the next girl.
Paula said, "I think that's called a 'daisy chain' when they all eat each other at the same time. We ought to try that some time." She laughed, pretending to be joking. Sandra and Penny were speechless. They were enthralled by what they were watching.
Priss came back into the carrel and asked, "What's happening? What did I miss?"
The other three laughed at her and told her she should stay and watch. Priss was torn between wanting to watch what the girls on the sex site were doing and by her prudish upbringing. She couldn't decide whether to watch or leave again. She decided to watch, but she was very embarrassed. Did women really lick each other's ....? The scene on the monitor fascinated her but left her weak. She leaned against Paula for support and Paula put her arm around her. She watched the screen intently and found herself beginning to hyperventilate. She realized that Paula had her hand on her breast and was gently squeezing it. Priss was about to push Paula's hand away but just couldn't bring herself to do it. It felt very nice.
She took her eyes off the monitor and noticed that Sandra was caressing Penny's bottom. Now she knew why people said porn caused bad things to happen. It was affecting her and her three friends.
"Sandy, stop rubbing my rear," Penny demanded. "It's making me tingle."
"Penny, that's what I'm trying to do. I think we should try what they're doing on screen."
Penny spoke up. "No way. That's not natural. Keep your hands to yourself, Sandy. Priss, let's go back to the dorm."
"Wait, Sandy. Maybe we should see what it's all about. We can just touch each other.
It does feel good. We don't have to go any farther."
"Oh, wow, Priss. You certainly changed your mind. You were the one who couldn't even watch and had to leave for a while. What happened to you?"
"Well, we're in college. We should experience what's going on in the world. Isn't that part of our education." Paula was now kneading Priss' breast, and she was starting to breathe harder. Paula reached around with her other hand and cupped both of Priss' breasts. Priss leaned backward into Paula. She could feel her genitals throbbing. She couldn't stop the progression of her emotions if she tried; she didn't try. Her vision blurred, and she began to gasp. She had gone from zero to one hundred miles an hour within seconds.