Joy arrived on campus late on Friday afternoon.
It was
apparent, upon being dropped off by her parents, that she was
an
outsider already, and she hadn’t even started yet. She

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manhandled her luggage up the long sidewalk to the dorm, the
very
same dorm once used by her mother, and watched the people who
passed apprehensively. They all seemed to know each other.
Of
course she was a freshman. She had never felt so out of place
in
her entire life. Back home a stranger would have been an
outsider, here she was the stranger.
The dayroom was filled with laughing, yelling,
disorderly
girls in all manner of dress, or undress. Joy tried to be
heard
over the blasting music and one girl finally point out the
house

mothers office. She thanked the girl and painfully
negotiated
the crowded hallway until she found the office. It was packed.

Thankfully, most of the girls inside looked as lost and as
timid
as she was. She had found her fellow freshmen.

Joy looked around her newly-decorated room and
fell back on
the couch with a sigh. College didn’t seem so bad, now that
she
had HER place. The pictures and stuff from home made her
feel
less lost. She had staked her claim at college, found her place.

The beds consisted two hide-a-bed couches, which could be
used
for entertaining guests during the day, and one special guest
at
night. It pulled out into a queen sized bed, but Joy chose
to
leave it as a couch, it was more comfortable. She did the
same
for the other couch too, throwing a light cover over the two
of
them. She knew her roommate would probably change it when
she
arrived. She set her personal photos out on the desk and
dressers, then hung her favorite poster on the wall. She
could

find a frame for that later.
For the next 3 years she was at home. In a
way, it was her
first apartment. Her eyes wandered over to the empty
hide-a-bed
and she frowned slightly. Nobody told her that she’d be
sleeping
with a roommate. Why was that necessary in the 90’s?
Roommates
were so 50’s. Well, maybe she’d be a good one, kind of like
a
sister. She never had a sister before, it could be fun.
They
could go shopping together, share clothes… Joy fell
asleep.

Joy awoke suddenly, frightened by a noise
coming from the
other side of the room. She stared at the area intensely
until
she made out the form of a naked woman. She appeared to be
laying on top of something. A MAN! THEY WERE SCREWING IN
HER
ROOM! As Joy watched she realized that they were in a 69
position.

The girl was on top, sucking off the guy, while the guy ate her.

Joy was fascinated, revolted, and very horny. She pushed her

hand down carefully between her legs and massaged her clit
through her panties, while she watched and imagined what was
happening just 8 feet away. The liquid sounds of the guy’s
tongue inside the woman’s crotch were the loudest noises in
the
room. Every now and then she heard the pop of the girl’s lips
on
the guy’s dick.
Joy stuck her hand in her panties and began
tickling her
clit. The electrical shocks of excitement made he clench her
thighs tightly around her hand. She tried to keep her heavy

breathing quiet, but it wasn’t easy. She closed her eyes and
pretended she was the girl on top, with a soft, warm cock in
her
mouth and a man’s hungry mouth feasting in her wet crotch.
She
moaned softly, feeling the first warning signs of an orgasm.
“She’s awake,” an amused female voice said from
the far side
of the room. It was followed by the musical tinkle of
laughter.
“You can join us if you want,” an equally
amused male voice
said in a rich baritone.
“Screw you,” Joy said, angry at the teasing,
and angry at

being caught.
“Maybe we’d better finish this some other time,
John,” the
girl said regretfully.
“I need the bathroom anyway,” Joy said,
climbing out of bed
and rushing to the bathroom. “I’ll be in there for quite
some
time.”
“I bet you will,” the boy said and their
laughter followed
her from the room.
Joy sat on the toilet, horrified and
embarrassed. How dare

that girl subject her to such… She was probably Joy’s new
roommate too, it was just her luck to draw a slut for a roommate.

How… how… exciting. She had never been so excited since
her
first date, fifteen minutes of complete, intense, insane
excitement on her parent’s couch.
Joy had so many conflicting emotions that she
sat on the
toilet in complete confusion, trying to understand her new
life,
her new place in life. She was distracted by a tapping on
the
bathroom door.

“Hey in there, are you done?” the female voice
asked.
“Just a minute,” Joy said. She washed her
hands and
straightened her hair, then reluctantly opened the door to
face
her new roommate. The room was brightly lit, and empty.
“He’s gone?” Joy asked, a little disappointed
at not getting
to see the cause of her excitement.
“John comes and goes, he’ll be back once in a
while. You can
borrow him if you want,” the beautiful girl said as Joy
silently
appraised her from head to toe. She was pretty, in an earthy

sort of way. She had dark hair, a very white complexion, and
a
nice figure. Joy decided that she better looking than her
new
roommate.
“I’m Beth, short for Elizabeth,” the girl said,
holding out a
delicate hand. Joy reluctantly shook the hand, very aware of
where that hand had been only moments before.
“I’m Joy,” she said in her childish voice,
blushing slightly.
“Wow, what a name. I’m sorry about the little
show we put
on, you were sleeping when I came in. John and I haven’t
seen

each other for months, we just couldn’t wait.”
“I probably wouldn’t have minded, but you made
me so horny I
could die.”
“I can take care of that for you if you want,”
Beth said
playfully as she pushed off her panties and pulled on a
flowered
nightgown.
“Beth, that’s sick,” Joy said, but she was also
intrigued at
the idea. She had never thought of doing it with another
girl
and Beth was good looking in her own, earthy sort of way.
No,

that was ridiculous.
Joy chastised herself as she superstitiously
glanced at the
slumbering form of Beth and stripped for bed. Joy could
never
sleep with clothes on, she always felt like she was suffocating.

Now she was beginning to regret that. She would always have
to
wait and undress when Beth was sleeping or out of the room.
Joy’s horniness gave her wonderful dreams that
night, dreams
like she had never had before. She had always been a heavy
sleeper, an alarm clock could barely wake her. Her sister

usually had to shake her for five minutes to wake her up.
But
she didn’t want to wake up, she was dreaming that Beth’s
mystery
man was eating her while she slept, and it was the most
wonderful
feeling she had ever felt in her life.
Joy moaned slightly and opened her eyes. To
her horror, and
delight, she found that it was not entirely a dream. There
was
somebody under the sheets with their head between her legs,
eating her like she had never been eaten before. Joy was
torn
between screaming in fear, or lying quietly and pretending to
be

asleep. She settled for pretending. The agile tongue
between
her legs was just to wonderful to stop.
Joy glanced at Beth’s bed to make sure she was
still asleep.
Beth’s bed was empty. It took her a moment to put two and
two
together and figure out where Beth was. It was obvious that
Beth
had waited for her to go to sleep then crawled quietly under
the
sheets, spread her legs and began eating her. Being naked
made
it even easier.

Joy liked to keep her public hair waxed, so
there was nothing
between her and Beth’s warm mouth but a small tuft of hair at
the
top of her pussy. She could feel the wet, warm, lips sealed
over
her sweet mound, sucking as the tongue snaked up inside her.
Beth was draining her little pussy of it’s juices. She liked
the
idea of another woman drinking her nectar, although she
didn’t
know if she could do it herself. As the thought occurred to
her
she decided to drop her inhibitions and do what she wanted.

After all, she had the perfect opportunity to experiment,
while
the lovely face was sucking her pussy dry.
“Beth?” Joy said in a quiet voice.
Beth stopped eating. Joy could see her head
raise up beneath
the sheet.
“Oh shit,” Beth finally said and pulled the
sheet down so she
was facing Joy. “Are you mad, Joy?”
“No, I’m not mad. Beth, I want to do you. I
have never
tasted a woman before. Do you mind?”

“Mind? Hell no,” Beth said with a warm smile.
“How do you
want to do me?”
“I don’t know. Could you sit on the edge of
the bed while I
kneel on the floor?”
“Sure, anything you want. You taste delicious,
by the way.”
Joy turned red, but smiled bravely as Beth slid
off the bed
and sat with her legs off the side. Joy hesitantly moved off
the
bed. She noticed that her knees were shaking. Her inside
felt
like jelly. She wanted to taste Beth, but she was afraid she

couldn’t go through with it. On the other hand, she was so
horny
that she do almost anything. She felt self-conscious about
being
naked in front of Beth, but she knew she had a better body
than
Beth, so she tried to shake off the stupid feeling. Beth
pulled
her nightgown up to her waist and leaned back on the bed,
waiting. Joy steeled her nerves and moved closer. She was
conscious of Beth watching, which made her even more nervous.
She gingerly reached out an placed one hand on
each of Beth’s
thighs. They were warm and very soft. She moved her face
closer

until she could smell the perfumed fragrance of Beth’s skin.
She
kissed her inner thigh experimentally, then took a good look
at
Beth’s pussy for the first time. She had a dark patch of
black
hair, more hair than Joy. The pussy looked much like Joy’s.
It
was very wet and fragrant. Joy inhaled deeply and decided it
was
a good smell. She looked up into Beth’s eye, then extended
her
tongue and touched the hot flesh of Beth’s pussy.
Beth sighed deeply and closed her eyes. Joy
tasted the trace
of juice on her tongue and decided she liked it. She licked
more

boldly, enjoying the rich flavor of Beth, but enjoying her
reaction even more. Beth shuddered and gasped as Joy’s
tongue
slid through her wet folds of flesh. When the tongue reached
her
clit, Beth gasped and stiffened. Amazed at such a reaction
Beth
opened the folds of her pussy and found the clit, then began
flicking her tongue across the little bud.
Beth cried out and stiffened, thrusting her
pussy slightly
forward to meet Joy’s tongue. Losing the last of her
hesitation,
Joy clamped her warm lips over the wet mound and began sucking
as

her tongue lashed Beth’s womanly fruit.
Beth suddenly sat up and pulled off her
nightgown, then fell
back to mash her own shapely tits brutally.

Becoming even more enthusiastic, Joy dove into
the girl’s
crotch whole-heartedly, working her face from side to side,
while
her mouth sucked and tongued her helpless roommate. With a
death
grip on each leg, Joy drove her tongue up inside Beth while
her
sucking lips drew her womanly nectar from her loins. She was

remembering how Beth had done the same thing to her, and now
she
discovered what excitement she could find, drinking another
woman’s juices.

Panting and tossing on the bed, Beth suddenly
fell back
across the bed and spread her legs wider. Although Joy was
new
at this sort of thing, she realized that Beth was nearing her
orgasm. It was exciting to watch the thigh muscles tense and
vibrate in time with her lashing tongue. Joy puckered her
lips

and sealed them over the little clit at the top of Beth’s
pussy
and lashed it at the same time. She moved her merciless
tongue
to the top of the fleshy envelope, turning her head slightly
so
she could rake her tongue from the top, down across the clit
and
back again. Beth panted loudly with each stroke.

Panting loudly, Beth shot up off the bed and
grabbed the back
of Joy’s head, pulling her tightly into her pussy, then with
a
little scream she threw herself back on the bed, rolling her head
from side to side, while her fists clenched the sheets. Beth
humped her pussy against Joy’s working mouth, moaning loudly
enough to be heard in the next rooms. Joy didn’t have time
to
worry about that, she intensified her attack on Beth’s poor
clit,
sucking and licking it at the same time. Beth squeaked
loudly
and stiffened, then humped her pussy helplessly against Joy’s
face as her orgasm exploded from her loins. Her warm juices
were
being sucked from her pussy by Joy’s searching lips. Joy knew
it
would be her last chance to feast on her roommate’s sweet
juices,

because in a moment her pussy would be too sensitive to allow
any
contact. When Joy felt Beth’s legs clench around her face,
she
relented and sealed her mouth over the entire pussy, sucking
gently without probing with her tongue.
With Beth in her mouth, Joy watched the
changing expression
on Beth’s face as she went from orgasm, to sensitivity, then
she
relaxed. It was a wonderful experience, one she would have
never
missed. Beth suddenly looked down at the sweet face and warm
mouth, still sealed over her pussy.

“You can let go of that thing now girl, it’s
time I gave you
the lashing of your life,” Beth said playfully as she sat up
and
pulled Joy forward on the bed.
“I’ll do you the same way you did me. I never
realized how
exciting it was to sit up and watch your pussy being eaten.
I
usually go through such an experience laying back with my
eyes
closed. But that was something else,” she continued to talk
as
she placed Joy in just the right position.
“Beth, you know that was the first time I ever
tasted a…”

“Pussy?” Beth asked.
“Yes, a pussy,” Joy colored slightly at using
the vulgar
word. “I liked it Beth. If you don’t mind, I’d like to do
it
again. Often!”
“You’d better believe I don’t mind, girl, but
there’s one
catch. I kind of have a steady girlfriend. She a little
possessive.”
“Oh,” Joy said in disappointment.
“Hey, would you mind if I invite her over? If
I let her do

you too, she sure couldn’t object to us fooling around late
at
night once in a while.”
“I don’t know, I wouldn’t want anybody else to
know… I mean
I’m not really a lesbian, you know.”
“I’m not either, I’m bi. I can’t handle that
butch/feme
power struggle thing. I’m not into games. But anyway, what
goes
on in the bedroom stays in the bedroom. Nobody knows about
Trish
and I. Except for you now, of course.”
“Well what if I just meet her, maybe while
you’re around, and

I can make up my mind afterwards.”
“Sounds great. Now shut up and prepare to be
eaten,” Beth
said and began kissing her way up her perfect leg. She looked
at
the nearly hairless pussy and gave a little squeal of
delight,
before she plunged ahead and mashed her mouth against the
fleshy
mound. With no foreplay she proceeded to tongue Joy’s
burning
flesh. Joy forced herself to keep her eyes open so she could
watch the pretty girl working between her legs. She placed
her
hands on the back of Beth’s head and massaged her hair,
pulling

slightly forward to increase the pressure on her crotch. Joy
started to lay back, but Beth reached up and pulled her
upright,
smiling into her eyes as she worked her mouth against her
womanhood. Licking and sucking, she bathed the outer lips of
pussy flesh liberally, then snaked her tongue up into Joy,
curling out the juices for her sucking lips.
Pressing her lips directly over the vulva, she
sucked what
few juices were left, then drank them gratefully. With her
own
gratification over, she concentrated on lashing Joy’s clit
with

her tongue. Joy cried out and held her breath, trying to
restrain her cries, so they wouldn’t be heard through the
thin
walls. She gasped suddenly and bent forward over Beth’s
head,
pulling it forcefully into her crotch. Beth continued to eat
in
the awkward position, trying to breath when she could. She
was
relieved when Joy finally sat back and started humping her
sex
against Beth’s mouth.
Beth recognized the little panting cries for
the start of
Joy’s orgasm. She doubled her efforts on Joy’s clit. Joy’s

cries got louder and louder until she suddenly stiffened and
bit
her lips to keep from screaming. As her orgasm tore her
loins
apart, her pussy twisted inside Beth’s mouth. She pumped it
against that sweet mouth, giving her final offering of juices
to
the warm, sucking lips. The orgasm seemed to go on forever,
then
gradually lessened until Joy fell back on the bed in total
exhaustion.
Like a mother cat, Beth thoughtfully cleaned
Joy’s entire
crotch and inner thighs, before she stood up and laid on the
bed

next to Joy. Beth licked her lips as she smiled down at the
angelic face. Joy opened her eyes and stared up at Beth.
“That was wonderful,” Joy sighed happily. “Is
that the way it
is every time?”
“Yes, it was better though, I think. This was
different,
even for me.”
“It’s almost my first time,” Joy admitted
guiltily. “I was
only with one boy for a few minutes. Other than that I would
just use my finger.”

“Well a finger is a poor substitute for the
real thing. Joy,
I have to go out for a few minutes, I need some cigarettes.”
“I didn’t know you smoked.”
“Yeah, fraid so. It’s only ten o’clock do you
want to do
something when I get back?”
“Sure, I guess.”
“I’ll send Trish, you can look her over and
talk to her
before we go out. Then you will have plenty of time to think
over my offer. Ok?”

“I guess,” Joy said hesitantly.
“I’ll be right back,” Beth slapped Joy’s bare
thigh as she
stood and began getting dressed.
“I need a bath anyway, take your time.”
“I will,” Beth said and waved over her shoulder
on the way
out.

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