Subject:     First Time With My Junior Roomie
Story Codes: F-solo FF oral
Diary Date:  November 21, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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Jen was my Junior year roomie and cute as a button.  She had a boyfriend 
with whom she is definitely no prude but had never been with a girl. From 
the day we met I dreamed we could be closer but never actually dared to 
hope that our relationship would get as close as it did!

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 – My College Roomies
   Chapter 2 – Jen Misses Her Boyfriend
   Chapter 3 – Getting Closer To Jen
   Chapter 4 – Crossing the Line With Jen
   Postlude


Chapter 1 - My College Roomies 
==============================

It was the start of my third year of college and I was now a junior!  
Finally I was not going to be in a dorm but instead an apartment.  No 
more RAs breathing down my neck to keep the room clean and police what I 
do all the time.  It was an on-campus apartment which meant the rules 
were still pretty strict – no boys at ANY time for instance, but I was 
used to that.

In the past I had to wonder about what my one roomie would be like.  
Well, this year I had FIVE.  The apartment had three bedrooms so I would 
only be sleeping with one and sharing a bathroom with four more.  The 
bedrooms were all larger than my previous dorms rooms so I wasn't 
expecting any issues.

Although I was curious about all five of them, one in particular was on 
my mind – Jen.  I had gotten her bio and introductory e-mail once the 
room assignments were made and we’d chatted a few times so I knew a bit 
about her.  You never knew what a person was really like until you 
actually met them and the introduction letters were so sterile it was 
impossible to know how they would be when you actually met.  Take my 
previous roomies for example...

My freshman year roomie was Brenda.  Brenda lives in a nearby town about 
ten miles or so away.  Her parents thought it would be a good idea for 
her to spend her freshman year on campus to help acclimate to college 
life.  It worked out well for her even though she still went home most 
weekends.  Sometimes she would let me come along which made for a nice 
getaway from the dorm room.  

When I first left home for college I had a steady boyfriend with whom I 
had thought I would maintain a long-stance relationship and see whenever 
I got back.  He went to a local college and we had been dating for a few 
months and I was starting to think maybe he even loved me.

Brenda took me home with her one weekend shortly after school started and 
we had fun taking pictures of me for my boyfriend.  The photo session got 
pretty hot and eventually led to my first lesbian experience (OK, 
technically I have been having sex with my mom and her younger sister 
since I was sixteen but that is completely different from doing with a 
girl not related to me).

I was about to send them off to my boyfriend when an e-mail arrived from 
him telling me he was seeing another girl and just wanted us to be 
friends.  Naturally I wrote the bastard back telling him what he could do 
with that proposal AND he certainly didn't get the pictures I had made up 
for him.  I felt more hurt than I had ever been in my life.  How could I 
have been so blind not to realize that he was just like all the other 
teenage boy that dated me just for sex?

Brenda was fantastic, though, and she helped me through those times, 
helping me forget my ex-boyfriend in a number of ways which including us 
sleeping together.  We continued that for the rest of the school year and 
to this day I still consider her one of my closest friends.  
Unfortunately her parents weren't about to pay for another year in the 
dorms which meant I had a new roomie my sophomore year – Karen.

Karen was a multitude of conflicts.  She was one of the sweetest girls 
you could ask for – and one of the most naturally sexy ones as well.  On 
the one hand she was a confirmed virgin who was so up-tight about sex she 
wouldn't even masturbate, but on the other she had a figure I would have 
killed for and loved to dress in sexy clothes and skimpy bikinis.  She 
was wonderful to be around and loved by everyone but was quite demanding 
as a roomie.

Things had to be Karen's way, though, which meant me sleeping with 
something on instead of nude as I have been since I was twelve.  It was 
crazy in a way.  People talk about their college years as the times they 
did wild things and here I was actually being less open about myself than 
I had ever been.  Needless to say Karen never knew much about my sex life 
although I think she suspected I was not everything I portrayed myself as 
at school.  She certainly never had a clue why I was so happy to spend a 
weekend at Brenda's!  At the end of the year we parted as close friends 
but she transferred to a school closer to home so I never saw her again 
and we didn't stay in touch.

From what little I knew of my latest roomie, I expected Jen to be in 
between the two extremes I had experienced to date.  She was smart and 
had skipped a year of grade school when she was younger so she would be a 
full year younger than me.  She had also been a cheerleader in high 
school and I immediately had memories of the little bitches at my high 
school that made up the cheerleading squad.  I certainly hoped she had 
put that behind her but she still seemed quite the perky one when we had 
talked on the phone.

From her pics she had sent me I could see that she was quite pretty and 
even if she had not told me she had been a cheerleader I would have 
guessed.  She just had THAT look – little miss perky with the brilliant 
smile and glowing eyes that had every guy in school drooling over her.  
Hopefully that meant she wasn't the prude that Karen had been but I 
realized that being so lucky as I had been with Brenda would take a small 
miracle.

It was move-in day and for the first time I drove myself to school in my 
"new" car.  I should say it was my first car as it was mom's old Avalon 
that she gave up to get her new BMW.  It had over a hundred thousand 
miles on it but still ran well and was comfortable to drive.  My gear was 
packed in the trunk and back seat so I pulled up on the curb outside the 
apartment.  It was easy to find – right across the street practically 
from my old dorm.

I looked at the girls moving into the dorms and smiled to myself.  I 
should have rightfully been out of there last year but there was room in 
the apartments for only about two-thirds of the sophomore class so a 
lottery was held and wouldn't you know it but I lost.  Better late than 
never though and I started carrying my stuff in and in the process met my 
new roomies.

Jen hadn't arrived yet so I got to pick out which bed and closet I 
wanted.  I had everything in and was chatting with my other roomies when 
Jen and her parents showed up.  They had driven in from Wisconsin where 
they lived in some town by a lake so it had taken them longer to get here 
than I did.  I greeted Jen and in the process did a quick assessment.  
She was actually shorter than even I was at barely 5'2" and couldn't have 
weighed more than 95 pounds.  She was indeed the bouncy perky type but in 
a pleasant way.  She had a great figure and a smile never seemed to leave 
her face.

Jen's parents were wonderful and I noticed that the first piece of 
personal stuff she put in the room was a picture of her boyfriend.  Later 
after she had moved in and said goodbye to her parents we sat down and 
got to know one another.  Over the course of the next few weeks we grew 
closer and told each other more personal things during which I learned 
more about Jen and her boyfriend.

First of all, Jen was at least no virgin.  This was actually more than 
just a minor confession for any girl to make at our school where sex was 
outright forbidden and premarital sex considered all but a mortal sin.  
We were both relieved to find that the other was actively having sex at 
home although we were totally different in that regard.

Jen had not lost her virginity until the summer after her freshman year 
of college and since then had only had sex with a total of three boys, 
two of them only once.  Her most recent boyfriend, Alex, was the first 
and only boy she had given a blowjob to.

Needless to say I didn't tell her I had had one-to-one sex with dozens of 
guys by then and a total more than 100 if you counted the faceless guys 
at various parties I had gone to.  It was a bit funny in a way in that 
while I played down my sexual history it seemed she was trying to impress 
me with hers.  Apparently once she found Mr. Right the barriers came down 
and they had been fucking like rabbits all summer.  It should go without 
saying that she missed Alex – a lot, and it wasn't his glowing smile she 
was missing already!


Chapter 2 – Jen Misses Her Boyfriend
====================================

As the weeks went by I could tell Jen was missing Alex more and more as 
it seemed she was getting hornier with each passing day.  This worked in 
my favor as gradually we opened up to each other more and more in terms 
of discussing sex.  I love to sleep nude and I can still vividly remember 
the shock on Karen's face the first (and last as it turned out) time she 
saw me slip under the sheets with nothing on.

Jen's eyes widened a little bit the first night but she didn't say 
anything and in fact the next night I noticed that she was sleeping nude 
as well.  I smiled at her as she dropped her robe, revealing her petite 
nude body before quickly covering herself under her blanket.  Her face 
reddened as she held the covers up to her chin and told me that sleeping 
naked was something she always wanted to do but her parents would have 
had a fit!  After that night we didn't say anything more about it but it 
was the last time either of us wore anything to bed.

I loved to chat with people on-line about sex at night and while I could 
never get Jen into it (none of my friends do either unfortunately) at 
least she didn't interfere with me.  Although she knew I was chatting a 
lot she never really knew about what and certainly never knew that at 
times I was discussing my incestual relationships!

Sometimes she would get on the phone with her boyfriend as I was chatting 
and it was at those times when I could tell she was missing him a LOT, 
and in more ways than one judging by the way she squirmed when they 
talked.  Sometimes she would get up and take her phone to the bathroom.  
I would just sigh, wishing she wouldn't feel she had to hide when she 
played with herself while she talked to Alex.  I would have loved to have 
heard what she was saying to him as well!

The real breakthrough came after about a month or so of us being 
together.  Although I tend to be a night owl, mornings have always been 
my peak sexual time.  I seem to always wake up horny as hell, my pussy 
wet from whatever nasty dreams I must have been having.  At home my dad 
stops by my room before he goes to work which helps me out but usually he 
doesn't have a lot of time and I still will often masturbate even after 
he has fucked me.  At school I am left to take care of myself – 
literally.

At first I just fingered myself quietly under the covers, trying not to 
wake Jen.  Apparently I wasn't totally successful because one morning 
when I thought she was sound asleep I must have been a little louder than 
I should have been when I came.  Jen was on her side turned away from me 
but to my complete surprise I could tell from the way she was moving that 
she was doing herself!

When she had finished she turned over and we both looked at each other 
and then broke out into laughter.  Apparently we were both horny in the 
morning and each of us had been trying not to let the other know.  Well, 
from then on we didn't try to hide it when we played with ourselves and 
as we grew more comfortable with each other we got more open about it.  
It wasn't like we were putting on a show for the each other but at the 
same time we didn't hide it either.

For me it was almost like being home where masturbation was nothing to be 
ashamed of and I felt free to do whatever I wanted at any time.  For Jen, 
though it was an entirely new experience.  Her mother had always told her 
masturbation was something "bad girls" did and so she had always been 
shamed when she did it but at the same time couldn't stop herself no 
matter how hard she had tried.  She had never masturbated, or even 
touched herself for that matter, in front of anyone, not even Alex and 
certainly never another girl.

I asked Jen if she hadn't done it together with any of her friends during 
a sleepover or anything like I had when I was in high school.  Jen looked 
shocked when I asked as if she couldn't believe a bunch of girls would 
ever even consider doing anything like that.  Well, I guess they raised 
them pretty conservative in mid-Wisconsin!

Although Jen had never been with a girl and so far had really showed no 
interest in it, I have to admit that during many of our masturbation 
sessions while she was dreaming of Alex I was imagining being closer to 
her.  Once we started playing in front of each other in the morning she 
started being more open about her feelings when she had phone sex with 
Alex, something that seemed to get more frequent and naughty as time went 
by and she got hornier for him.

While she was fingering herself telling Alex how much she wanted him in 
her  pussy I would be sitting in bed alone with my laptop, chatting with 
people on Yahoo!  and fingering myself.  I am sure she thought I did it 
because of the conversations I was having with my on-line friends but in 
reality I was imagining what it would be like to help her get herself off 
as she masturbated while she talked to Alex.


Chapter 3 – Getting Closer To Jen
=================================

For the next month or so we grew more and more comfortable with each 
other.  At first we would wake up and masturbate under the covers, each 
knowing what the other was doing but not really showing anything.  Over 
time we became less inhibited.  First the covers dropped to reveal our 
boobs and slowly moved downward with each passing day until I could see 
her hand between her legs while she played with her pussy.

Finally one day I had my knees up and I let the covers slip over my knees 
to reveal my open pussy for her to see.  She looked over and saw my hand 
in my pussy and at first she quickly looked away, as if having seen 
something she shouldn't have.  Her curiosity and lust soon overcame her 
trepidations and she kept stealing glances back until finally she just 
watched.  I spread my legs apart to make it easier for her to see and I 
was rewarded with the sight of her playing with herself even more 
vigorously than usual.  It took a few days of this for her to follow suit 
but finally she allowed to see her entire nude body as she played with 
her clit and pussy.

I love watching other people masturbate – boys and girls, and it makes me 
even hotter to see them bring themselves to an orgasm, especially when I 
know it is me that is helping them get there.  Knowing that I was the 
first to see Jen masturbate made it even more special for me and when she 
would cum, lifting her hips high off the bed as her back arched and her 
eyes were tightly shut.  It made me want to just reach over and hold her 
tightly to me.

The two of us continued to masturbate regularly but thus far that was as 
far as we ever went.  Although I noticed she seemed to enjoy watching me, 
there was never even the slightest hint that she wanted to do anything 
more.  If anything, it seemed she just talked about fucking Alex even 
more once we started doing it together.  Sometimes I would talk about a 
boyfriend or two that I had fun with back home but I never even hinted at 
the "special" relationships I had with my family.


Chapter 4 – Crossing the Line With Jen
======================================

So it went until it was the week of Thanksgiving break.  It was a short 
week and everyone was waiting impatiently to go home Wednesday afternoon.  
Jen had tickets to fly home and from her most recent phone calls with 
Alex, I had a feeling Alex had better be ready for some serious sex when 
she got there!  She was as horny as I had ever seen a girl be and was 
masturbating two and three times a day - at least so far as I knew.  I 
figured if there was ever going to be a time to try to make that next 
step with her, this was it!

Monday morning arrived and we were both up early going at it in our 
respective beds.  The covers were thrown back and we both were on our 
backs with our knees bent and spread apart to let the other see as best 
as possible.  Neither of us had an early class on Mondays so usually on 
this day we would get off and then hit the bed for another hour or so of 
sleep to let ourselves wind down.  I climaxed first as I dreamed of what 
I was about to do with Jen if only I could work up the courage.

Jen was fingering herself with one hand while she cupped one of her small 
boobs with the other.  I could smell the distinctive odor of her wet 
pussy as she stroked two fingers in and out of her.  Taking in a deep 
breath, I released it slowly as I got out of bed, went over to hers and 
sat down next to her.  She opened her eyes as the weight of my body 
tilted the mattress under her but then just closed them again as she 
continued without another moment of hesitation.  At first I just sat 
there, my heart pounding as I looked at her pussy from as close a view as 
I had ever had.

Her fingers were wet as she put one of them in her pretty pussy and then 
used the others to spread the wetness over her pussy lips and clit.  I 
couldn't help but lick my lips in anticipation as her finger moved over 
her swollen clit making her body convulse as the pleasure it created 
spread out through her. 

I put my hand between my legs and felt my own wet pussy, the bare skin 
around it slippery from my pussy juices and moaned softly as I touch my 
clit and felt a shiver go up and down my spine.  For the next few minutes 
I masturbated with her on her bed, the two of us next to each other but 
other than the feel of her bare hips against me as I sat there, still not 
touching one another.  

I knew that if I didn't do something soon I would lose my courage so with 
my heart beating so fast I was sure she could hear it, I took my left 
hand and gently placed it on her upper leg, letting my fingers lightly 
touch her inner thigh and then slowly dragging my fingertips over her 
skin which was as soft and warm as I had imagined it would be.  Now THAT 
got her attention and she opened her eyes and stopped her masturbating.  
I took note that she didn't take her hand off her pussy though which was 
hopefully it was a good sign.

"Um, Kelly... what are you doing?" she asked softly, a sly grin coming to 
her face.

"Shhhhhh, " I replied softly as I lifted my hand off of her, "Nothing, 
don't Worry... don't let me stop you." She closed her eyes again and soon 
started to finger herself again so I put my hand back on her leg again 
and this time she didn't' do anything to stop me.  Encouraged, I let my 
hand move quicker over her silky smooth thighs, going from leg to leg but 
passing north of her pussy and over her belly as I did.  Jen opened her 
eyes and looked at me as if seeing me for the first time.

"Kelly..  I mean really, what are you doing?" she asked but not stopping 
her masturbating this time.  I didn't say a word but just let my 
fingertips continue to lightly trace little circles as I moved my hands 
over her lower body.  "Kelly, you know I have never done anything with a 
girl before," she said, this time in a bit louder voice.  "I'm not a 
lesbian!"

"Mmmmmmm, don't worry Jen," I said, trying to reassure her, "I'm not one 
either so don't worry.  I love boys but it can be fun with a girl 
sometimes." Her body seemed to loosen a bit and she giggled when my 
fingers passed over her side just above her hips.

"That tickles!" she giggled. 

I slowly moved to her stomach and made little circle around her belly 
button.  She giggled again and twisted just a bit as she said laughingly, 
"Kelly!  Stop tickling me!"

I grinned at her and slowly worked my hand down to the top of the short 
line of pubic hair she kept when she shaved her pussy.  "C'mon Jen, just 
close your eyes and imagine it's Alex touching you."

Fortunately her incredible lust for Alex won out over any concerns about 
me and she did indeed close her eyes and resumed her masturbating.  Oh my 
god she looked so hot!  She was so small yet had such a beautiful petite 
figure.  Her pussy scent was so much stronger this close up and I licked 
my dry lips in anticipation of tasting it for the first time.  I knew 
that I still had my work cut out for myself if I was going to make THAT 
part of my dream come true!  

I continued to slowly trace my fingers all over her body, moving from her 
legs to her hips (where I she was still incredibly ticklish!) over her 
tight little stomach and then at first just around her boobs which were 
so petite like the rest of her naked body.  My fingertips moved in ever 
reduced spirals around her boobs until they were touching her pointed 
nipples.

Jen gasped as I pinched them softly between my fingers, pulling on them 
gently.  I put my finger in my mouth to get it wet and then used it to 
rub her nipples, the moisture lubricating her hard nipple under my 
fingertip.

"Ohhhhhhhhh yes," she moaned softly, "That feels soooooo good."

Emboldened by her response, I worked my way back to her stomach and then 
just touched the top of her hairline of her close-trimmed pussy hair.  
Jen trimmed her pubic hair but didn't shave it off the way I did.  
Apparently Alex liked to play with it and so she made sure there was some 
for him to have fun with.

I gently lifted her hand off her pussy and place it on her breast.  Her 
wet fingers immediately started to knead her boobs while mine went back 
to her now empty crotch.  She was soaking wet from masturbating for the 
past hour and probably cumming at least once or twice in that time.  My 
finger easily slid over her clit and I felt her tense up as I started to 
play with it.

"Oh I don't know about this Kelly... I just don't know," she whispered in 
a hoarse voice.  

I noticed her hips were starting to move under my fingers so whatever 
uneasiness she was trying to vocalize, her body was betraying her true 
intent.  

"Just imagine Alex's big cock forcing its way into you," I said as I 
began to push one of my fingers just inside her swollen pussy. 

Even though she must have been expecting it, her hand immediately flew to 
her crotch on top of mine.  My finger was into her pussy up to the first 
joint and I held it there to see what she was going to do.  After a few 
seconds she pulled her hand back and went back to massaging her boob.  
She opened her eyes and looked at me, her face a mixture of emotions, 
lust, embarrassment and confusion all in one!

"Oh god Kelly I really don't know what to do... I want it so bad but it's 
not right," she cried out as tears actually started to flow from her 
eyes,  "I just don't understand this, how can something so bad feel so 
good?"

I tried to calm her but she kept babbling on saying, "I know it's wrong 
to do it with a girl but yet I want you to touch me! ...Oh Kelly I just 
don't know what to do!"

I pushed my finger deeper into her and then started to stroke it in and 
out of her as if it was Alex fucking her.  I leaned over and took her 
free nipple into my mouth and sucked on it tightly.  Licking her nipple 
with my tongue, I whispered to in a voice husky with lust, "Tell me what 
you want Jen... Tell me what you want me to do... Please tell me."

I went back to sucking her boob as she moaned loudly.  Thank God the 
walls were pretty soundproof as I wouldn't want our roomies next door to 
hear any of this!

Jen lifted her hips up under my hand and in a throaty voice said, "Oh god 
Kelly, I want it, oh yes I want it!  ...Oh god Kelly don't stop, do 
anything you want to me." 

She opened her eyes then and we looked directly at each other. 

"Anything," she repeated softly and distinctly.

I knew she probably wasn't yet to the point where she could verbalize 
exactly what she wanted but I knew from the away she said it what she 
meant.  I felt a twinge in my pussy as I knew I had succeeded in my quest 
– Jen was mine now and all I had to do was take her.  It felt so 
incredible I almost didn't want to go further and spoil the sense of lust 
and anticipation.  I wondered if this was how my boyfriend felt when I 
gave myself to him as a virgin, when I told him it was OK to fuck me and 
I submitted myself to him completely?  Is this how he felt when he 
realized that a virgin teenager was giving herself to him and letting him 
do anything he wanted to her?

All I knew was that seeing Jen lay there, waiting for me to do whatever 
it was I wanted to do to her, wanting me to have my way with her, was one 
of the most sensuous and erotic feelings in the world!

I got up and spread her legs wide apart with my hands.  She watched me 
intently, licking her lips and breathing heavily.  I climbed onto the bed 
with her and kneeled between her open legs, gazing at her open wet pussy 
that she now was presenting to me without hesitation or shame.  Leaning 
down, I placed my hands on the sides of her hips and reached under to 
hold up her tight little ass.  Then, without breaking eye contact so as 
to maintain the spell between us, I lowered my head between her legs 
until I drew in a deep breath to savor the musky scent of her pussy.

Finally I worked up the nerve to plunge my face into her crotch and my 
tongue searched out her clit and ran circles around it as she gasped and 
arched her back.  God she tasted so good!  I had been wanted to taste her 
for so long it seemed almost like a dream that my face was finally 
pressed against her pussy for real, that the wetness I felt was her 
actual pussy juice and not my vivid imagination as I masturbated.  I 
pushed my tongue between her pussy lips and into her pussy hole as far as 
I could.  She tasted so sweet and strong.

"Oh Kelly," Jen moaned, "That feels soooooo good.  Please don't stop.  No 
matter what I say or do, don't stop!"

I pushed one finger into her pussy and went back to work on her clit with 
my tongue.  She was bucking against me now and gibbering like a baby, 
telling me how good it felt and how much she loved it.  I inserted a 
second finger into her and got it good and wet and then took it out.  
Then I did something I had never done to anyone before except myself, I 
pressed it against her asshole and started to push it in.

"Oh no!" she yelled at me, "Don't touch me there... I can't take it, 
please Kelly, no!"

Well, she was the one who said don't listen to her say NO so I didn't.  I 
pushed my finger further inside of her until it was to my second knuckle.  
It was weird, I had never felt anyone else's asshole before and even my 
own was not something I touched very often.  I had always thought the 
feeling would disgust me but with Jen it was anything but that.  I could 
feel my fingers together, one in her pussy and one in her asshole, 
rubbing each other through her.  My mouth was still sucking her clit when 
she was ready to cum.  

"Cumming!" was all she could get out but man did she ever!

Her pussy cum flowed over me and I felt her asshole pinch down on my 
finger as it violated her.  Her pussy cum was delicious and I lapped it 
up eagerly with my tongue.  God she tasted soooooo good!  She finally 
collapsed as her orgasm died down, exhausted from my efforts on her.

I moved up and laid next to her on my side, my breast pressed against her 
side and one leg draped over hers.  I ran my fingers up and down her 
body, letting just my fingernails once again trace themselves over her 
lightly.  I let two fingers run over her breast and nipples and she 
gasped as her eyes were closed and she just laid there not moving a 
muscle.  She didn't even have the energy to close her legs back together 
again.

I would have loved to have had her lick me in return but for now this was 
wonderful enough.  I knew this would not be the last time we did this and 
I was sure she would be returning me the favor.


Postlude
========

It took a while to get this story to print and since then events have 
occurred which might be of interest so I thought I would add this before 
publishing the story.  Somehow we made it to class that day but as soon 
as we were back Jen was hungry for more and yes indeed, she did return 
the favor.

As it turned out, Thanksgiving break was soon upon us and Jen went home 
where she fucked her boyfriend's brains out.  Returning to school, she 
wasn't nearly as horny as she had been that week just before break and 
actually seemed embarrassed to even discuss it so we held off doing 
anything more than masturbating for a few days.  Finally I sat her down 
and we discussed it.  That lead to us being back in bed together and we 
have been there regularly since.

I doubt we will ever be able to recreate that intensity of our first time 
together but I'm happy with the way things turned out!

THE END