I really hit it lucky this year, Gloria thought as she watched her room-mate slipping her blouse off and revealing those luscious tits.
The slender upperclassman felt regret that she was graduating and would not be able to share a room with Angie next year. She would not share a room with the blonde, nor would she have nightly access to the fantastic body that had developed during the last months. She watched the bra come off and be tossed carelessly over a chair. Angie's tits seemed to leap forward at the freedom from restriction.
Angie caressed her pride and joy lovingly, her fingers stroking beneath them and around them. She cupped and cuddled them, then turned and wrinkled her nose at Gloria.
"You really did a job on them, Gloria," she laughed. "I'd about given up ever having more than a B-cup."
"You didn't have that much before we started on the exercises," the redhead answered. "Yes, I have to admit that we have made quite a stacked little broad out of you."
She watched the skirt softly drop to the floor and smiled as Angie slipped her hose down over firm hips and long, lean legs. Angie always complained about the school requirement of hose at dinner, almost as much as she bitched about being required to wear a bra.
"Now I feel better," the pert blonde announced as she spun about the room clad only in her brief blue panties. The whisper-thin material hid nothing, only giving a sheen over the light-brown hair fleecing her cunt. Angie stretched herself luxuriously and twirled her compact body in front of the window.
"Think anyone might be out there to see me?" she asked.
"Not yet," Gloria laughed. "Wait until it gets dark. Then you ought, to be able to count on an audience."
Ever since they were cautioned about Peeping Toms back in February, Angie had routinely displayed herself in front of the window with the drapes opened. The house-mother constantly complained and came in every night to personally close the drapes and scold the girls about their recklessness.
The blonde pouted and walked over to lounge across her bed. Her room-mate shook her head, smiling. She had enjoyed watching Angie's growing pride in her body. She was amused at the blonde's terrible desire to have some boy see her.
It did not seem possible that such a hot little number could still be a virgin. Not for long, though, Gloria knew. First chance Angie got, she'd have a wet cock pumping in her hot little box. Still, it did seem odd that the opportunity hadn't come for her yet. Too protected by her family, Gloria decided.
The older girl had not been that protected. She was not still a virgin either. She patted her cunt affectionately. A lot of good cock had gone in there. As soon as she got home for the summer, a lot more would get into her. She'd spotted a new boy in town during Easter vacation whom she planned to screw within a week. She never doubted that she could get him. She'd never failed yet. Her tits might not be as large as Angie's but her ass was something special.
Gloria had been frightened the first time she was fucked. She wasn't quite prepared for the roughness with which the boy popped her cherry. Still, though, there had been something exciting about that first time.
She had slipped off to meet the boy. Her parents had forbidden her to have anything to do with him. They kit he was much too old and had quite a bad reputation. Gloria had met him anyway, one Saturday afternoon. No other girls her age had boy friends with cars. He had driven out into the country and parked. She let him kiss her like he always did. His hands slipped over her young tits, although he usually tried, except this time he did not feel them gently. This time he grabbed hold of them while his kisses became more demanding. He grabbed them in his hands and mashed them roughly, then twisted them about while he tongued her thoroughly.
Before Gloria realized it, he was reaching inside her blouse and feeling inside her bra. She struggled away from him, but he caught her by the arm and pulled her back. His face was red. His breath came in gasps. She watched the flare of his nostrils. She saw the fire in his eyes.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Nothing yet," he answered gruffly. "I'm not doing anything yet, but I'm going to fuck you before we go back to town."
The word flustered her. Sure, even at thirteen she knew what it meant. At least, she knew something about what it meant. Mostly, though, it was just a dirty word that the kids used. Now, hearing it like this, it seemed so threatening.
"I d-don't think I want to," she stammered.
"You don't have anything to say about it," he told her. "You've wagged that ass of yours in front of me too many times for me to miss this chance to screw you."
"Look!" he commanded her as he pulled her face forward toward his pants. "Look how, you've worked me up already."
She stared at the huge bulge in his pants. She tightened as he cupped the swollen mass with his other hand.
"You get my cock hard like this, you get what you've been begging for," he said curtly, then unzipped his pants. "See it! Here, feel how hard my prick is."
He made her take his hard-on in her hand. He made her take his stiff cock and rub the skin back and forth along it. She sat and held his cock, feeling the heat in it while he opened her blouse and played beneath her bra. She began to enjoy the way the skin slipped back and forth on his rod as he pulled her bra loose and began to paw and kiss about her tits. She took her hand off his pulsing cock in fright when he reached up her skirt and pulled her panties down.
"Get my cock back in your hands," he ordered. "You'd better be glad I don't make you give me a blow-job. That'll come later. Right now I'm too worked up. Just keep that cock occupied till I get your pussy ready for it."
His hands were at her cunt, fingering about it. Suddenly she felt excitement soar in her as he found the button of her clitoris and began to tease it. Gloria felt the moisture in her cunt as his hands played more intensely. She felt small jerks in his heated cock matching the clawing demands of his hands.
"Damn, you've got a nice pussy," he told her. "No wonder I've been so hot for you all these weeks."
"Please," she begged, "I'm afraid."
"Nothing to fear," he assured her. "You're gonna get fucked like every girl sooner or later gets it. I'm going to fuck you, fuck that sweet ass of yours right off. Tomorrow I'll fuck you again, and the day after that. I'll keep on fucking you till you like it as much as I do."
He pulled her beneath him and, in the cramped front seat of the car, struggled to get his cock against the opening of her pussy.
"Get your legs open, dammit," he breathed, "More you fight, the more it'll hurt."
She felt the pressure of the prick against her virgin cunt. He hunched and shoved it against her tight hole. For a moment she felt relieved. His cock wouldn't go in. She was spared. His cock was just too big for her.
Her hopes were short-lived, however. He twisted up over her more and rammed roughly against her cunt. She cried in pain as the prick tore its way into her virgin cunt. Warmth followed the pain, then the sensation of the cock pumping away in her passage.
"Pretty small, weren't you?" he chuckled. "Not any more, though. Now to fuck you good."
With that, he began pumping roughly into her sore little pussy. His hand clawed again at her titties. He pulled the soft skin about viciously, his thumb rubbing roughly across the nipples. Despite his violence, Gloria felt the glands swell from the treatment. Her nipple burned with the most delicious pain she had ever felt. Her pussy, too, began to vibrate to the hard thrusts of his cock. She felt her juices pouring about them. She could smell the merging of their juices. The hand that was not at her tits caught ahold on her ass and squeezed.
"What a hell of an ass you've got," he told her in heaving gasps. "Best-looking ass I ever laid eyes on. First time I saw it I knew I'd have to screw it like this."
The mixture of awkward position and new experience brought Gloria to a quick orgasm. She felt it coming, that sensation she had come to adore. Fires were glowing in her. Her cunt was contracting ecstatically on his plunging cock. She held onto him tightly and rode with his movements.
"Fuck me!" she suddenly urged. "Fuck me good! Fill me with cock!"
He didn't answer this time. He was lost in his spasms of delight. She felt the new warmth in her as he unloaded his cock in her pussy. He ripped away at her. His hands pulled more violently at her tit until she was afraid he had damaged it. His other hand was working on her ass so that she'd have a bruise there for the next week. He slammed his body against hers with the force of his fucking, then slowly began to calm his pumping.
"Penny for your thoughts."
Gloria jumped at the sound of Angie's voice. She looked up to catch the wide grey eyes of the blonde smiling curiously at her. Suddenly she realized that she had been unconsciously stroking her cunt as she recalled her first experience at screwing.
"They're worth more than a penny," she laughed.
"Then I know what they were about," Angie said. "Past or future?"
"Mostly just remembering," Gloria admitted.
Angie gave her room-mate a soft, wistful smile. Her cunt ached that it had nothing to remember. She did not feel jealousy toward the older girl. She owed Gloria too much ever to feel jealous of her. The rooming assignment with the upper-classman had been one of the good things that had happened at boarding school. Gloria had taught her to be proud of her body. Gloria had used her knowledge of exercises to give her the best pair of knockers on the campus.
It had been fun, too, swelling those tits up to their fullness. Too bad the exercises didn't do as well on the redhead. But Gloria didn't mind. She knew that with her slender build, she had her tits to their maximum size. Her ass was her drawing point. When they walked into town, it was Gloria who drew the whistles from behind.
Angie saw the flicker of remorse in her friend's eyes. She smiled brilliantly at Gloria to assure her that she did not resent her memories.
"This time next week," Angie whispered as she slipped off the bed and walked over behind the redhead.
She reached down and cupped her friend's tits lovingly. She leaned down and kissed the top of Gloria's red hair while she began a slow massage of her room-mate's firm, pert globes.
"You mean what you said at dinner, then?" Gloria asked.
"Damn right. First thing I'm going to do when I get home is get myself laid."
She began to unbutton Gloria's blouse while she bent farther down to nibble on an earlobe. Her friend reached backwards and stroked sensuously about her legs and ankles. Gloria's hands were marvelous instruments of passion. Angie felt the thrills from her touch run up her legs, along her thighs, and lodge in trembling sparkles in her cunt.
"Think you'll like your father's new wife?" Gloria asked.
"Nothing against her yet," the blonde replied, slipping her hands beneath the tight material of the bra and cuddling the soft tits.
She felt no fear about meeting a new stepmother. After living with her real mother the four years since the divorce, Angie was ready for a change. Her mother's passionate desire to keep her a child had come to a head with remarriage. Angie suspected that her mother had lied to her new husband about her age, and having a eighteen-year old daughter show up would be difficult. So, she was being allowed to spend the summer with her dad.
"She couldn't be worse than Mom," she told her roomie.
"You don't expect her to fit you in a chastity belt?"
"I don't think Dad would make the same mistake twice. One iceberg should have taught him to be sure to find a sex-pot next time."
She shuddered at the thought of her mother's scolding looks whenever she wore anything at all daring. Last Christmas her mom had taken one look at the new boobs and tried to put her in a restraining bra. Such a scene followed that Angie remained at school during Easter weekend. Besides, her mother had just returned from a honeymoon with her new husband, ten years younger than she.
"No," she added, "I don't think my new old lady is going to object to my going braless. In the pictures Dad sent me from their honeymoon, she was braless and in a see-through blouse as well."
"That should please your brother," Gloria remarked as she stood and began to slip out of her blouse.
"It's hard to think of him as eighteen," Angie admitted, sensuously easing the bra from her friend's shoulders and beginning to kiss across the bouncing globes of her tits.
"I'd sure like to get him between my legs for an evening."
"Maybe we can work that out," Angie suggested. "Let's plan on you coming for a visit."
The redhead's skirt slipped to the floor. Angie stepped behind her and worked the pantyhose down over the best-looking ass she had ever seen. She left the silver-green bikini panties on for a moment while she softly caressed the luscious skin, running her fingers lovingly along the dramatic curve of rump.
"I get hot just thinking about it," Gloria responded. "Imagine what fun we can have together. We'll fuck everything in town."
"There's not much town there," Angie told her as she began to remove the dainty nylon from over the glorious ass. "But it isn't much of a drive over to the coast. With your ass and my tits, I think we can about take our pick."
"Fantastic!" the redhead burst out as she turned and buried her head into the marvelous tits of her friend.
Angie held her while she licked and kissed and sucked on the tits. The blonde's hands reached down to play with the smaller but just as firm boobs of the older girl. They stood against each other, cunt hairs touching as they swayed in delight. They stepped apart, giggled at each other, and raced to the bed.
Gloria got to the bed first and stretched her body out. Angie stopped for a moment and looked down at the glistening body of her room-mate. She felt the thrilling glow that always seemed to lie on the skin of the redhead. She licked her lips playfully as she eyed the auburn hair about Gloria's pussy, then eased herself alongside the reclining figure.
"This is our last cunt-fuck in this room, in this bed," Gloria murmured. "Let's make it a good one."
"I'm for that!" Angie agreed as she began to revolve her tits against Gloria's.
They played them against each other, nipple against nipple, while each slipped a finger in the other's cunt. Nipple vibrated nipple, round and round. Nipple flipped against nipple until each of the four tits were aching in pleasure, each of four nipples hard and alive with excitement. Fingers worked on two clits in unison, strumming and petting and rubbing them to peaks of desire. Lovely white thigh lay against lovely white thigh as the two beautiful girls lost themselves in their enjoyment of each other. Blonde hairs and red hairs braided together on the dainty blue flowers of the sheet as two young girls thrilled to their sexuality.
They knew each other well, these two room-mates. Each could anticipate the other's movements. Their, loving was like a dance, a passionate sexual dance. Each slipped a hand behind the other and began to cuddle a rump. Each set of fingers slipped between a dramatic cleavage to play at a sensitive asshole. The sensual lips of the blonde met the exotic lips of the redhead and a pair of tongues played with one another through the cavities of both mouths.
Angie felt the sparks of joy shooting through her tits as she slipped her finger into the dainty bung of her friend. She felt the tissue about her own asshole open to receive the finger which slipped in there. Fingers played round in each ass. Fingers stroked about in each cunt. Tit brushed against tit, nipple flicked over nipple, lips and tongues and hair and cunt-juice merged as the slender young bodies twisted passionately together.
Each knew the other well. Each anticipated the other completely. In perfect harmony the bodies separated a moment. Angie slipped about on the soft blue flowers of the sheet and eased her face down along a pair of glistening thighs. She could feel Gloria's lips along her own electrically charged skin, kissing about and inching nearer and nearer an anxiously awaiting cunt. They played about each other's thighs for a good five minutes, then slowly began to move their loving lips into the soft beavers of their cunts.
"I love the smell of your juice," Gloria told her. "Maybe it's because I know what a sweet little pussy it comes from."
"Sweet little pussy right here," Angie answered, "smells awfully tempting, too."
Mouths and cunt-lips met in impassioned kisses. Tongues flicked out and into lovely little pussy-holes. Two clits shimmered with the adoring strokes of a girl's licking. Two cunts trembled with the ecstasy of the suction of a friend's mouth. Each closed their legs about the other's head, holding it imprisoned in a lustful embrace.
Their hands ran up and down each other. Their bodies vibrated with the intensity of their passion. They began to shudder together in the ecstasy of a mutual orgasm. As if choreographed, both experienced the other's come at the same moment. They rocked about the bed, their bodies tangled in a lovely web of desire and accomplishment. They clung together until each had wrung the last ounce of desire from the other. Finally, they relaxed and fell apart. The grey eyes of the blonde met the smiling blue eyes of the redhead.
"Best ever," Gloria said.
"Absolutely," Angie agreed.
They lay against each other, softly fondling each other's tits, listening to their breathing.
"Just think," Angie commented, "next time you kiss my cunt, it'll have had a cock in it."
"Next time I kiss it," Gloria answered, "we might have a pair of cocks right in the middle of it."
Angie didn't answer. Her eyes glowed mistily at the thought.