Date: Mon, 12 Jun 2000 14:01:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Heil Shwitzerman <lupenar@yahoo.com>
Subject: Roomates in Paris
This is a college/bi sexual story. It contains f/f and
m/f. Hopefully this will turn into a series. It is
titled: Roomates in Paris.
Roommates in Paris
The French majors at First Treasurer University spent one semester per
year at the New Hampshire campus and the other semester at Universite
De Seins in Paris. Trave, Laurel, and Julia lived together in a flat off
campus. The three of them were all freshmen and were concluding their year
of study before returning to the States. The parties were good and the sex
was even better than anything that could be found back in New Hampshire.
Laurel learned a thing or two from all of the French women that she'd met
and used those techniques in ways that drove Trave wild for the two had
become romantically involved. The story begins late one steamy April night
in Paris.
Julia was sipping tea with lemon in her room while watching Jerry
Lewis on television. Julia was wearing only a nightgown and her cherry
brunette hair was hanging down to her shoulders. She was quite thin though
at the same time very curvy with her 34 C breasts hanging freely in the
nightgown. There came a knock on the door. "Yes?" Julia said. It was
Laurel.
"Hey Julia, what's up?" she said with a slight evil look in her
eye.
"There is some crap on TV, nothing much. Do you need anything?"
Julia said innocently as she shut off the TV.
"I heard you last night Julia" Laurel said haughtily.
"What do you mean?" she replied in a young and innocent tone.
"I heard you in bed, masturbating."
"What, how?"
"The wall between our bedroom is very, very thin you know."
"Oh my god, Laurel, how did you know! I though you were out with Trave!"
she said with dismay.
"I was, but we came home early. You were too busy with your vibrator
to hear me come in." She said in a low seductive voice.
"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!"
"No need to be embarrassed," a devilish look came in Laurel's
eye. "In fact, I thought it was very hot.
"I just can't believe this" she said in horror
"Don't worry, I thought it was very hot. Especially the part where
you started moaning my name." A sick and perverted grin crept across
Laurel's seductive heart shaped face.
"You heard that!"
"Yes, Julia, I heard you call out my name several times while you
were masturbating!" Laurel emphasized the last part for effect. "As a
matter of fact, I've known you've had the hots for me for some time now!"
"Laurel, how'd you know!"
"Come on, Julia, I found my dirty panties that you stole from the
hamper! I found them in your bed! You sniff them and masturbate! Admit it!"
There was an essence part lust and part dominatrix in her voice.
"Stop it Laurel! I can't believe you're doing this to me," Julia
bellowed in a last desperate attempt to keep those surging hormones from
drowning her in carnal desire.
"Admit it! You dream of my sweet pussy! Licking it! Sucking it!
Kissing it!" she smirked.
"Please, Laurel, please!"
"And you know what else I know?" she said glancing at Julia's erect
nipples. Julia could only shake her head for she did not know what other
surprise Laurel had in store for her. "When Trave fucks me, you listen
against the wall and you masturbate!"
"Oh god Laurel how did you know!" she shrieked with tears coming to
her eyes.
"How can I not. I hear the wall creek and I hear your soft sexy
moan."
"Did Trave hear?" With every word that was spoken the lust inside
Julia grew. Her passion would soon overtake her, but the battle would
continue until the last defense was destroyed.
"No, was too busy fucking me, but he did comment on how super wet I
was. He didn't know that I was extra turned on because I knew you were
pressing up against the wall rubbing your hard wet clit and listening to me
get fucked."
"Oh so Laurel, you're not mad at me?" Julia squealed as her breath
returned to her. She placed her tea down on the nightstand and looked
longingly into Laurel's steamy brown eyes waiting for her response.
"No, what do you think!"
"I hope you're not joking with me," Julia said as she finally
succumbed to her desire.
Laurel sat down on the bed next to her. Her eyes were filled with
lust. "Slide your fingers under my skirt and into my panties." Laurel lay
down right beside her. Julia had no choice but to oblige. Slowly she moved
her quivering hand under Laurel's red sundress and into her purple silken
panties. Her pussy was overflowing sweet girl nectar. "Am I joking?" Laurel
purred as her breasts rose and fell with each word that fluttered out of
her supple lips. Julia slowly slid her fingers out of the wet oasis and
began to lick each one slowly. "Taste it, lick it, put your fingers in it."
"Oooh", she cooed, "this is even better than when I lick the inside
of your dirty panties."
"Lay back, Julia," Laurel began, "You're not the only one here with
fantasies!" Laurel proceeded by slipping out of her sundress and bra
leaving only her drippy panties on. Then, all too slowly, she slid down
Julia's nightgown exposing her sexy naked body. She crawled up and over to
Julia's face. Julia slid Laurel's soaked panties down with her teeth and
then proceeded to taste the main course. Her tongue slithered up into the
vast expanse of wetness and began to tease Laurel's hot little demon of a
clit. "Oh my god, Julia, whenever Trave eats me, I've been pretending it's
you. He never knows why I'm so creamy."
Julia moaned. "Oh, god, you can put that sweet cream in my coffee any
day. You taste to good!" Her tongue spun around Laurel's fun hole and flew
like a butterfly around her clit.
Laurel began to moan in French because, that, after all, is the
language of romance. "Vous petite chienne erotique! C'est si bon! Oh
mon dieu je suis dans le ciel! C'est plaisir fin!" That meant: "You erotic
little bitch! This is good! Oh my god I'm in heaven! This is sheer
pleasure!" Laurel hunched over and spun around on Julia's face. Her mouth
plunged toward Julia's raspberry pussy that was shooting girl juices out
like a sexual geyser. "Lets do some sixty nine!"
Both women beat as one as they slurped down the sweet nectar their
pussy's shot out. Each girl savoring their gift like a fine French wine,
they licked each other while their bodies pulsated with passion and
desire. Laurel finally lifted her head up, "Julia, hold on while I get your
vibrator. I'm going to fuck you like Trave fucks me!"
Within seconds, Laurel had returned with the vibrator. She resumed
the sixty-nine position and allowed Julia to continue to suck her
cunt. Meanwhile, she had plans of her own. One went the vibrator and into
the erotic ocean it went. "Ooh! Ooh!" Julia moaned through her slurping.
"Take my big 10 inch cock you horny little slut! Soak it up with those
swollen pink pussy lips!" Laurel almost screamed as total ecstasy began to
fill her up inside.
"Fuck me hard! Ram me! Fuck me! Oh fuck me harder than Trave fucks
you!" Julia howled.
"Ooh don't stop you bitch! Take it like the hot little slut you are!"
Electricity spread from Laurel's pussy throughout her entire body. Her clit
beat harder and her whole body quivered in excitement. "Oh my god I'm going
to cum!"
"Oh, here I go too!" Julia bellowed.
"I'm going to cum all over your beautiful face!" She began to scream
and moan in wild excitement as both gorgeous specimens of women had the
best orgasms of their lives. The fire spread and the ultimate sensations of
gratification came as their pussies were drained of their sweet girl
nectar.
"Oh my god," Julia heaved as she took a deep breath, "that was
amazingly hot!"
"Do you hear that?" Laurel commented. "That's Trave in the next room
listening up against the wall, jerking off! It sounds like he just came
too!"
"Trave! Darling, will you come here a second! Come just as you are
now!" Laurel called.
In a flash, Trave was standing in the doorway. He was 6'2 with broad
shoulders. He was totally naked and his penis was returning to its dormant
state of existence.
"Trave," Julia smirked, "Did you hear Laurel and me while we were
playing naughty games?"
"Would you like to join round two?" Laurel cooed.
"Oh my god, that would be a dream come true. It seems we all have
fantasies!"
"Tomorrow night at Michelle's party, we'll have a rematch. But
first, you have to beg to join our team!" Laurel hissed as her bare, full,
round breasts hung down from her perfect body.
"I beg of you, let me join you team," Trave said sarcastically.
"You have to do better!" Julia said getting out of bed and standing
in front of him. She too was totally naked. "Get down on your knees and
kiss my feet!"
Trave knelt down and kissed her feet and tickled them with her
tongue. Julia giggled. "Pleeeeaaaaase!" he said in a quite childlike voice.
"How can I resist that, but you first have to try out for the team!" a
Satanic grin came across Julia's face.
Trave's tongue moved up from Julia's feet and slowly inched it's way up
her shaven legs. "ooh! My god that tickles!" Julia cooed. Trave's tongue
found it's way up her thigh but it passed her pussy and onto her
stomach. Trave was now hunched over as he stood up to rise on Julia's soft
little body. Up he went until his tongue began to circle her nipples. His
dick, hard again, plunged its way into Julia's throbbing cave. Julia's tits
were one fire and her pussy was a once again dancing with sensation as
Trave gently plunged his manhood into Julia. "Does that cannon have another
round left?" Julia moaned in pleasure. Trave did not respond, he only
quickened the pace of his fucking and his tongue drew patterns on each of
Julia's pink strawberry nipples. "Uh!! I'm going to cume again!" She
screamed as they both collapsed onto the floor. Trave was cumming too and
he shot a second load into Julia's velvet cunt. Julia heaved a sigh of
relief. "Laurel, I think he makes the cut!"