Date: Mon, 10 Mar 2003 19:33:24 -0800 (PST)
From: B Chapel <merdement@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cold Night Ch.1

TO THE READER: This is a story about explicit sex
between consenting adults. If that bothers, stop now.
This is also a work of fiction; this isn't about
anyone you know or anyone you've seen on TV. If
you're too young; you're already at the wrong
website. If you like what you've read (or if you
hated this) write me.
This is about fantasy. This is about fun. Don't read
anything more into it than that.



One Cold Night


 "I don't care how it sounds," Julie said. "I'm
going to wear white on my wedding day, I want it to be
accurate and I want my pussy to go pop that night.
Call it a plan."
With that, she nearly knocked over the bottle of green
apple liqueur that she and her roommates, Gibby and
Nan, had been drinking for the past hour with a single
gesture. Gibby -- an athlete with natural skills --
caught it before it splashed across the carpet.
"Take it easy," she said. "I don't want to have to
cut you off."
Julie covered her mouth and stifled an "oops" as
Nan's giggling caught hold of her. The two of them
rocked back and forth in gales of laughter around the
floor of their dorm room.
Normally, the three would be out bar hopping on a
Saturday night, but a record-setting early-March
snowstorm had struck the mid-Michigan area and had all
but buried the university the three attended. They,
like the entire city, were trapped indoors. The three
of them had been drinking and talking in their pajamas
all evening. The conversation had inevitably turned to
sex.
Whenever that happened the topic of Julie's continued
virginity always came up.
"I think it's cool," Nan said. "It isn't for me
but it's cool that you've stuck with it."
She poured another round of shots for her roommates,
"To Julie."
Gibby lifted her glass and downed it in one shot. She
wiped a drizzle of the sticky green liquid off her
chin with the back of her hand, "Bob must be a
patient boy."
Julie's longtime boyfriend, Bob, was a regular
feature of the three's weekend jaunts. He was
good-looking, a little shy and generally considered
"correct" by Nan and Gibby.
"How does that work?" Nan asked. "What do you guys
do when you're alone?"
Julie blushed, an effect that was heightened by her
collar-length red hair. She adopted a coy look,
"Stuff."
"What kind of stuff?" Gibby's smile was shark-like
and her voice dripped with sarcasm. "Does he get to
put his hand under your shirt?"
Nan picked up on the vibe, "Has he seen your boobs?"
"Has he ever seen any boobs?" Gibby and Nan shrieked
in laughter. Julie shook her head and waited. Nan's
silky black hair had fallen across her face, obscuring
her delicate, Korean features. Gibby had rolled onto
her back, her lean muscled thighs curled up to her
chin.
"Yes, he's seen my boobs," Julie said. "He's seen
a lot more than that, too."
Gibby snapped up into a sitting position, "Have you
touched his cock?"
"Yes," the blush was in full force, turning her pale
skin bright red.
"Have you sucked it?" Gibby's blue eyes shone with
glee.
"Hey!" Julie said, holding both roommates off with
her hands. "If we're playing Truth or Dare here
it's someone else's turn."
"OK," Gibby said. "I'll go first: Truth."
Nan leapt on the opportunity quickly, "When did you
realize that you were a lesbian? Was it immediately or
did it just come to you?"
Gibby's love for other women was always the second
topic of conversation when the three of them talked
about sex. On their first day in the room, she was
upfront and honest about her sexuality and it hadn't
been a problem. The standing rule of avoiding their
shared bedroom whenever the divider had a coat hanger
on the handle had worked well for all of them.
She shrugged, "I always knew something was up, I
figured it out when I was 14. That's about it."
"Was that your first time," Julie asked.
Gibby cut her off with a finger, "Oh no, it's Nan's
turn."
"OK: Truth."
"How many boys have you slept with this semester?"
Nan's sex life was the third topic of conversation
that always came up. The petite girl had a steady
stream of men in her bed and was most often the one
responsible for the hanger being on the room divider.
Her sex life was full, varied and noisy.
"I'm not doing that one, choose another."
"Nope," Gibby said. "It's either that or you do
the dare."
"OK, what's the dare?"
Gibby thought for a moment, "You have to flash your
tits out the window for 30 seconds."
Nan shrugged, "There's no one outside to see
anyway." She went to the window, looked out at the
large flakes of falling snow, and pulled up the bottom
of her t-shirt to reveal her tiny breasts. The cold
air from the window hardened her small, dark nipples
immediately and she shivered slightly. "I hope
someone is keeping an eye on the time."
Gibby was watching her roommate intently. She had seen
Nan's breasts before but not for such an extended
period. She wondered how those little nipples would
feel on her skin. Julie marked off the time and she
put her shirt back down.
"OK, what'll it be, Julie?"
"Truth."
Nan looked at her intently, "Have you made Bob come
in your mouth?"
"Good question!" Gibby said, "Two in one."
Julie rolled her eyes and stared at the ceiling,
"Yes."
Gibby and Nan high-fived each other and offered their
hands up to Julie, who sheepishly returned both.
"I've done that, yes I did."
"Truth," Gibby said, taking another shot off the
bottle and squaring her shoulders.
"Tell us about your first time." said Nan.
"I was on summer vacation with my parents on Lake
Superior," Gibby started. "We were in a large
campsite and I met a girl on the beach. We got to know
each other and one day she asked if she could kiss me.
I said yes and we found a spot in the dunes away from
everyone else. We kissed for a while and she put her
hand inside my top. I thought she had slipped but then
she started squeezing. I came on the spot."
The two other girls "oohh'd" in appreciation. Nan
then said she wanted to do "Truth" again.
"This should be easier for you," Julie said. "How
many boys have you made come in your mouth this
semester?"
Nan scowled, "15 this semester. Jerkoff"
"I'm satisfied. Truth."
"Does Bob lick your pussy?" Gibby asked.
"Yes he does," Julie said happily. "He's good at
that."
Gibby: "Dare."
"You have to moon the window, for a full minute.
Bare-assed," Nan said.
Gibby got up and walked to the window. She turned on
her heel, hiked up her shirt to her waist and pulled
her shorts down to her knees. A long breath later, she
stripped off her blue panties and bent over in front
of the window.
"I'm going to get you for this," she said and
looked up from the floor. "You know this."
Nan smiled broadly, "That's a really nice ass, do
you think she works out?"
"I'll bet she gets a lot of time on the
Stairmaster," Julie said.
Gibby's thighs were sculpted by years of basketball
into lean columns. Her exposed ass was tight and high.
She returned to her part of the floor after the minute
was up. Despite the cold, her face was flushed.
The redhead wouldn't let it go, "Snow or no snow;
there's at least one moon out tonight."
Nan: "Truth"
Julie piped up, "What is the kinkiest thing you've
done for a guy?"
"That's easy; I did some dress up play with this one
guy I met last year. I wore a schoolgirl outfit and
called him Mister. Hold on..." She got up and went
into her closet. After some rummaging around she came
back into the room wearing a white dress shirt with
her hair in pigtails. She held the shirt closed in
front of her.
"This is the best part," Nan opened the bottom of
the shirt to reveal a pair of plain white cotton
underpants. The costume took 10 years off of her
appearance. She cocked her knee inward and amplified
the effect.
"Wow," Gibby said.
"That's incredible" Julie said. "You look like
you're 12!"
"I know," she said as she sat down. "He originally
wanted me to call him Daddy but that was too creepy
for me."
Julie took another shot of the liqueur, "This stuff
is awesome, where'd you get it?"
"It's one of my father's new products," Gibby said
as she inspected the bottle. "The company doesn't
know what they're going to call it yet. Dad calls it
"green panty remover."
"Eww," Nan said, taking another drink. "Bogue."
"It's got you half naked," Julie said. "I pick
Dare."
"You have to take your top off and leave it off for
the rest of the game," Nan said. "And I know you
don't have a bra on so don't ask if you can go get
one."
Julie clutched at her breasts through her Humble Pie
t-shirt, already protecting then against their eyes,
"Uh-uh, I'll take Truth."
"Can't be done, there's been too much switching
already," the Asian girl's voice had taken on a
slight slur. "We're all girls here, there's no
bother."
"You can't tell anyone," the redhead said
sheepishly. "Please?"
Gibby slammed another shot, "I just showed my ass to
the great white north, you can pop your top here."
With a look of great reluctance, Julie pulled her
shirt over her head and laid it on the floor beside
her. Her ample c-cup breasts were white like the snow
outside with light peach nipples. The nubs hardened
immediately from the exposure.
Nan shook her head, "I feel terrible, I haven't
bought a new size bra since I was 14."
"Neither have I," Gibby said as she hefted her own
breasts. They were slightly larger than Julie's and
rounder.
"I got cheated," she said as she looked down the
neck of her dress shirt. She hadn't anything on
underneath.
Julie made a conscious effort not to cover her chest,
"Your turn, Gibby."
"Truth."
"Do you use toys?" Nan asked. "I mean, when you're
with... friends."
"Yes," she said. "I've got some favorites that I
keep around. You know, just for friends."
Nan was about to pour a shot for herself when she
realized that Julie was drinking right out of the
bottle. Ah, she thought, we're moving forward.
"I'll take Dare."
"I dare you to give Gibby a big kiss on the lips,"
Julie said. "And there has to be tongues."
Nan and Gibby looked at each other hesitantly. Both of
them had considered the possibility that this game
might take this corner, and now they were there. Nan
shrugged, and Gibby nodded slightly. They both leaned
forward and kissed, letting their tongues slide
tentatively into each others mouths. The kiss lasted
10 seconds, when they broke away they kept eye
contact.
Julie was enrapt while the two kissed. She knew that
girls did kiss, but she had never seen it in person.
She was greatly aware that both were looking at her
intently when they broke away, "I suppose it's my
turn?"
"Yes." They said in unison.
"Dare."
"I assume that you masturbate," Nan said. "That's
not a question. Show us how you do it. You don't have
to take off your shorts, but you have to do it."
Julie's eyes widened. She looked to Gibby for support
but saw only encouragement. She stared down at her
feet, and nodded, "OK, but I've got to stretch
out."
Gibby and Nan moved aside as Julie lay down on her
side with her left arm under her head. She cocked her
hips a couple of times then began rubbing them
together in a circular motion while she brushed her
nipples with her right. After a few moments, her
breathing started to hitch and her movements became
erratic.
Nan patted Julie's thigh after a while, "That's
enough."
"That also explains a lot of the sounds I hear in the
morning," Gibby said.
Julie sat back up with a blank, distracted look on her
face. Her hand was still grazing her chest as she took
another shot from Nan. She looked at Gibby with
half-lidded eyes and said, "Dare."
"It's not your turn," Gibby said.
"No, you've got to take a dare," Julie said. "Show
us your favorite toy."
Gibby got up and walked into the other room as Nan
took her turn on the bottle. When she came back, she
carried a purple strap-on dildo, "This is my
favorite."
She laid the fake phallus down on the floor so that it
stood straight up. It wobbled obscenely between the
three of them. It was eight inches long and had
realistic veins. Nan goggled at it while Julie shook
the tip.
"What's it made out of?" she asked.
"I suppose that doesn't matter as Truth," Gibby
said. "It's silicone, so it gets warm from skin
contact."
"You use that on your girlfriends?" Nan asked.
"And they use it on me," Gibby said.
Julie picked it up and shook it around some more, "So
you put this on and you fuck them like you were a
boy?"
"Yes," Gibby said. "And it's Nan's turn."
"Dare."
Gibby stretched out her legs and took off her shirt.
With her bare breasts exposed, she put her arms over
her head, "You know what to do."

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