Date: Tue, 3 Dec 2002 20:42:51 +0000 (GMT)
From: peeter wetwipe <peeterwetwipe@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Laura: Chapter 1 New Room

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Chapter-1  New Room

"I'm finally here!" thought Laura, as she looked around her new, small
room.

Laura had just arrived at her halls room at Uni. She was beginning to think
this day would never come! What had, during the summer at the festival,
seemed a million years into the future had finally arrived! She was about
to start her degree and her independence, admittedly the room they had
given her was a bit of a dingy shithole but it was hers and that's what
really mattered!

Later that night, Laura returned to her room more than a little depressed.

Earlier, once she had finished unpacking all her stuff she decided to have
a look around the campus and see if she could meet a few people, but it was
always hard for her. She wasn't like her friends back home and had long ago
decided that she was the shyest person she knew and as a result of this she
had spent the whole day without talking to a single soul.

As it was only ten thirty and she wasn't as tired as she wanted to be, she
decided to put on some music and roll herself a joint.

As she was skinning up, she started thinking about how she was going to
spend her time here.

"All the other freshers are in the same boat as me." she thought to
herself.

"Most of them probably miserable and lonely as well, all I have to do is
actually talk to people and before I know it I'll be swanning around with a
huge crowd of mates! If I play my cards right I might even meet someone
special who I can take all my energies out on!" with that thought she
grinned slyly to herself

"Not before time either!"

She looked around her new `Room' the name `Home' she figured would come
later but the way it looked now it didn't stand a chance. She decided to
get some posters tomorrow and put up the photos of her mates that were
still lying in their packet in her rucksack but that would be tomorrow,
right now she wanted to concentrate on the joint and her plans of becoming
popular.

It was at that point that she noticed how bloody hot her room had
become. Some dumb bastard had decided to put the radiator right behind the
head of her bed. She didn't want to open the window as she was still a bit
nervous of the joint she was smoking, and being a ground floor room anyone
could walk past her window and smell what she was up to. So she thought to
herself "Fuck it" and started to take her jumper off. That done she was
still hot to the point of sweating so after giving her door a glance to
check that it was closed and locked she took off her jeans and sat back in
her socks, knickers and t-shirt.

She lay back on the bed with her head propped up on her pillows looking
down on herself. She gazed between her slowly rising breasts down to her
bare legs and wiggled her toes in her short white sports socks in the
absent minded way that she tended to notice and do things when she was
stoned. She also noticed the exquisite way her legs felt as the thin sheen
of sweat evaporated of her thighs and panties, it felt like someone was
gently blowing on her body all the way up from her ankles to her crotch. It
was somewhere around this point that Laura started to feel a little bit
horny!

As she sat up to flick the ash from her joint into her saucer, posing for
now as an ashtray, she decided to remove her t-shirt and bra and in an
absent minded way, flung them onto a chair across the room and laid back
down again. As her now too-heavy head hit the pillow she grinned at the
sight of her breasts jiggling and was rewarded with the sight and sensation
of her nipples stiffening rapidly followed by the feeling of growing warmth
and moistness from her pussy.

Her left hand automatically started slowly stroking the inside of her left
thigh as her legs opened in a diamond shape with the soles of her feet
touching and her knees apart on the bed. In the mean time, her right hand
passed the joint back into her mouth and started to stroke the soft
underside of her pert right breast that started rising and falling more
deeply along with her breathing.

Laura started to think about how she was going to continue this. One of her
greatest disappointments with the room was that it was not en-suite and it
didn't even have a sink! This she had decided was the worst aspect of it,
far and beyond the radiator or the peeling paint or the lack of
ashtrays. Four months worth of soon-to-be true fantasies were destroyed in
the few milliseconds it took her to scan the room when she first arrived.

She thought about doing it a little bit but even through her drug-induced
state realised that there was no practical way of containing it! She began
to search her mind for other ways of getting off but the memories of her
and Sarah at Reading kept flashing through her mind like a movie trailer.

Laura had met Sarah at the Reading festival that summer and had been the
first person that Laura had met with the same kink that Laura had been
secretly developing (thanks to the internet) for the past two years. It was
a thousand-to-one meeting that Laura would dream about for the rest of her
life. And, if it was a thousand-to-one meeting Laura reasoned that there
should be at least seven others on campus with the same Hobby!

Laura's happy journey into her past was interrupted by a peel of laughter
from the room next door. Her left hand now rubbing the front of her
moistening panties paused momentarily as she thought about the two girls
(she thought it was two girls) that were in the room next door. The girls,
whose names she couldn't remember were chatting in the block kitchen when
she first arrived one of them (the girl whose room it was) was about 5' 1"
with long dark-brown hair arranged in a ponytail, curvaceous though not fat
hips and a pair of what Laura guessed were C-cup breasts under her black
woolly jumper. The other girl was taller with slightly smaller breasts and
glowing auburn hair. Laura approved of them in their brief meeting from
both a personality and sexual standpoint when she found herself wondering
even then if they liked girls as much as she did.

Laura could hear the brunette talking in a low-ish voice as her friend
giggled to whatever she was saying, and made a point of noticing how well
sounds carried in this block. Laura would have to keep the noise down!

"Well," she thought to herself, "it won't be the first lip-biter you've
ever had!" as she remembered the times in front of the PC at home while her
parents were down-stairs watching TV.

Out of nowhere her Laura's was filled with the image of the brunette's lips
closing around her left nipple. Laura's right hand automatically put the
joint out in the saucer and returned to her mouth. Once moistened, the
first two fingertips of that hand began to very gently caress the very tip
of her now bullet-like left nipple as her other hand now found its way into
her panties and her middle finger started running up and down her
now-sopping slit.

Laura was now reaching the point of ecstasy, not orgasm but the feeling
that she could spend hours wanking in this raw, delightful way. She then
took off and flung her panties across the room and returned both hands to
the seat of the fire, humping the middle finger of one hand while rapidly
circling her clit of her neatly shaved pussy with the other.

Her breath was coming in rapid gasps now as she tried to keep quiet by
biting her lip to contain the moans that escaped her throat every few
seconds.

Her crotch, and hands were now soaking wet from her own juices as she
pumped away, her hips rising to meet every inward thrust of her plunging
digits. Her clitoris, now on fire felt like it was about a foot long, it
was now so sensitive she almost cried out every time her thumb made contact
as her hips thrust upward.

Her other hand was now a blur, moving from her pussy, to her mouth (so she
could taste her own juices), down to her nipples that were in need of some
attention and back to her pussy again. Laura kept up this writhing, moaning
bliss for what seemed to her like an eternity.

If she was paying attention to the sounds from next door, she would have
heard the conversation stop mid-sentence, nervous suppressed laughter, and
finally a strange double echo of the sounds she was making in her own room!

However Laura was too far-gone to even consider that. She was, in all
truthfulness being quiet as a mouse but her bed wasn't. It was betraying
her activities by gently tapping on the wall in time to Laura's thrusting
hips as her hungry sopping cunt attempted to swallow more and more of her
right-middle finger as the first knuckle bent to try and find the magic
spot on the front wall of her pussy.

When it did, Laura's thighs clamped together around her hand as her pussy
closed around her finger again and again while her other hand squeezed her
left tit, almost to the point of pain as she had her first, hard orgasm of
her university career. It was at that point that her vigilant silence was
broken when she gave three short, loud grunts and a small amount of cum
dribbled past the fingers of her right hand and ran between the now-sweaty
cleft of her buttocks.

As she started to come down from the delightful climax she had just
experienced, she removed her fingers from her throbbing pussy and released
the rest of the girl-cum she had produced moments before.

Laura's mind now snapped into sharp (well sharp for a post orgasmic, dope
monkey!) focus as she registered the mental echo of the loud pleasure
ridden grunting noise she had just made. Laura's face turned a shade redder
than it already was as she sat in silence trying to work out if she had
been heard!

As her room was at the end of the block she only had to worry about the
girls next door hearing her depraved activities. She gently pressed her
delicate ear against the cold breezeblock wall, convinced she would hear
laughter.

What she did hear surprised, and confused her. She did hear some giggling
but it was interspersed by muffled moaning and the sound of something or
someone rubbing on the wall!

Laura instinctively yanked her head away from the wall. She reasoned that
the ginger girl had gone back to her room and the, well let's face it,
seriously cute brunette's boyfriend had arrived to give her a bloody good
seeing to!

Curiosity got the better of Laura as her ear automatically resumed its
previous position. She then discovered, after some initial disbelief that
the only voices, and there were two of them belonged to the girls she met
in the kitchen earlier that day!

Laura was also equally surprised and not inconsiderably excited, to notice
that the sounds they were making were definitely and undeniably that of the
two of them gently fucking on the bead not two feet from where Laura
kneeled with her ear and both of her nipples (now stiff again) being cooled
by the wall separating them! Her suspicions were confirmed beyond any
reasonable doubt by the soft sound of a gentle fanny fart and suppressed
giggling as a digit was being removed from deep within the folds of one of
the undoubtedly soggy pussies coming from that bed!

The sounds suddenly ceased as Laura's hand gently bumped the wall on its
automatic journey to cup her own wet sex.  Laura froze as the sounds from
next-door cut-off. All she could hear was the pounding of the blood rushing
through her head, and all she could feel was the palm of her hand gently
resting against her pussy. Had she been caught? Maybe they'll think that
she was sleeping and had turned over. She listened hard.

Very barley she heard "Do you think she was listening to us?" come through
the wall.

Laura couldn't make out the reply but it followed by knowing "Oooh,
wouldn't that be exciting!" from (she thought) the ginger girl

Laura's forehead creased in puzzlement as the noises returned to their
previous pattern and her hand began to resume its previous mission of
`scratching the itch' between her legs when she realised she had to piss,
soon!

"Bollocks." she thought. "No bloody en-suite, no bloody sink."

She drew her finger from the bottom to the top of her slit in a gesture of
grandiose theatre and sucked her finger deeply as she got off the bed and
put on her dressing gown that was hanging on the back of the door. She then
silently left the room and padded in her socks towards the bathroom,
pausing only to gently press her ear against the door of her horny
neighbour who was still "fully occupied" with her friend.



Laura sat on the toilet in the cubicle and closed her eyes as she leaned
back and let forth a torrent of piss from between her legs. Her toes curled
in her socks and her knees bent like a jockey riding a racehorse as she
enjoyed the sensation of the hot stream rushing past her lips. She grinned
and bit her lip when she cupped her hand in the golden fluid and felt the
drops splash against her crotch as the flow slowly abated. This always made
her feel deliciously naughty, but she knew is was nothing compared to what
she would be getting up to if her request for an en-suite room had come
through!

Laura dried her hand on the toilet roll but decided to leave her pussy in
its current state as the rapidly cooling piss was joined by yet more
moisture from within her pussy.

As she was putting her dressing gown back on she heard the door to the
bathroom open and close and the sound of someone pouring something down the
sink.

Laura opened the cubicle door and saw the Brunette, her neighbour filling a
large pitcher with tap water.

The brunette looked over her shoulder at Laura and said with a smile,

"Oh hi there! Settling in OK?" she said,

Laura replied "Yeah, fine thanks! Just been listening to a bit of music,
I've been to tired to go out tonight"

A lie, the first thing she said to that gorgeous girl had been a lie. On
the other hand she could have hardly have said.."Yeah, fine thanks just had
a fantastic wank and been listening to you and your mate giggle and fuck
each other through the wall!!!"

The Brunette turned off the tap and turned to face Laura, she was about to
say something when the ginger girl stuck her head round the door and said

"Alright Jo, I'll see you tomorrow then! See ya babe!"

"Bye then!" the brunette replied (name's Jo thought Laura) and wrapped her
free arm around the other girls neck and kissed her on the cheek. The
ginger girl responded by subtly squeezing Jo's right buttock.

Laura's eyes widened and she felt her nipples harden at the sight of the
intimate moment between the two wishing she could be a part of it.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door slamming as Jo's
friend left the block.

"Laura isn't it?" Jo asked.

"Yeah." replied Laura, "You must be Jo!" both girls laughed at the
silliness of the conversation.

Laura and Jo seemed to hit it off well. Jo invited Laura back into her room
and offered her a glass of water from the pitcher as she poured herself
one. The sat and chatted for what seemed like hours, all of Laura's
thoughts were on her new friend rather than the lustful events that were
taking place in both their rooms a few short hours ago. They found they had
a lot in common; both were single (from a boy/girl point of view neither
admitting there was any other point of view to be had) both were freshers
and although Jo knew Natalie (the mysterious ginger girl, a second year)
from back home, neither of them knew anybody here at all!

After talking for a while they shared a joint and fell into a contemplative
silence enjoying the lazy relaxation of the ganja. The two girls sat side
by side on the bed; Jo's head resting on Laura's shoulder both in near
identical white towelling dressing gowns. As they sat in silence, Laura
started idly stroking Jo's hair, now free of its ponytail, from her scalp
down her back.

As she started doing this her dressing gown bunched slightly to reveal the
soft swell of the inner curve of her right breast not two inches in front
of Jo's eyes. Laura felt perfectly relaxed about it she felt like she had
known Jo for years. Jo gave a gentle purr of pleasure. Laura didn't know
whether it was from the hair stoking or from the sight of her tits, but she
secretly hoped it was a bit of both as a droplet of moisture worked its way
from between her pussy lips towards her asshole.

At this point Jo began to slowly stroke Laura's stomach which made Laura
chuckle softly to herself as she pressed her thighs together in an attempt
to stop her growing excitement become anymore obvious than it already
was. This was slightly counter productive as her dressing gown fell open
below the belt and left her thighs on show up to just below her warming
pussy. Jo shifted slightly as her stroking became braver, gradually inching
its way inside Laura's dressing gown to the point where her knuckles were
brushing the underside of Laura's left breast as her breathing deepened.

At this point Laura let out a low moan and arched her back, fully exposing
her left tit and allowing Jo a grandstand view of her rock hard nipple. Her
own hand had now worked its way down to Jo's buttocks gently rubbing the
cleft of them through her dressing gown this time causing Jo to moan.

Jo turned her head to face Laura and said with a sleepy gin on her face
"That's nice, carry on." Laura lent her head forward and tenderly kissed Jo
on the mouth. Within second they were exploring each other's mouths with
eager tongues.

Jo's hand was now cupping and squeezing Laura's tit causing her breathing
to become harder and deeper. As they continued to kiss Laura started to rub
Jo's pussy through her dressing gown when Jo suddenly broke of the kiss and
stood up.

For one terror stricken moment Laura thought she had gone too far, but
smiled again as Jo took off her dressing gown and let it drop to the
floor. Laura looked at Jo's pert little body and neat quim with admiration
and carnal desire as Jo bent over and undid the belt that was barely
holding Laura's modesty in place.

Once they were both naked, Laura lay back on the bed as Jo straddled her
waist and bent forward to engulf Laura's hard nipple into her waiting
mouth. Laura couldn't help but chuckle as she remembered that this was the
exact image that had set her on the path to ecstasy only a few short hours
ago.

Laura then reached between their sweating bodies and slowly inserted her
middle finger in Jo's sopping pussy and began to finger-fuck her in a more
and more frenzied way until Jo started to moan loudly into Laura's tit as
her tongue flicked over her nipple. Jo's hips started to grind hard into
Laura's hand as she squeezed Laura's tits in time to the thrusting.

Three fingers of Laura's other hand were now plunging in and out of her own
pussy as both the girls started to moan freely building up to the
inevitable explosion that was now only moments away.

When they came, they came in unison, Jo's cum running past Laura's fingers
and onto her stomach, Laura's flooding onto her dressing gown underneath
her butt. Jo screamed shortly as her head fell forward they started kissing
again while both their pussies continued to grip and gush Laura felt a hot
stream of liquid hit her right between the cleavage on Jo's last grunt and
registered it immediately as a squirt of piss. As soon as that happened
Laura came again and began to piss uncontrollably onto her dressing gown,
Jo's clean sheets and (as she would shortly discover onto the carpet as
well! Now both the girls were moving as one, Jo began to lick and suck all
the cum and piss from Laura's torso before turning round into a sixty nine
and cleaning Laura's pussy with her mouth. Once Jo had turned around Laura
returned the favour by licking and sucking deeply into Jo's swollen cunt as
they both moaned and moaned. Once they had finished with each others
pussies Jo began to suck the piss and cum from Laura's dressing gown, and
although nothing was said between them they ended up facing each other on
all-fours sucking Laura's piss out of the large wet patch on the carpet,
each girl reaching forward and fondling the nipples of the others hanging
breasts.