Confessions of a Teenage Nympho Ch. 03

Chapter III: My College Roommate

Boston is one of the largest college cities in the world, so when I was accepted to one of the many universities in the city, I knew that I had to live on campus. I wasn't about to commute to school every day from the south shore when I could escape the chains of suburbia and be free to do what I want, when I wanted and with whomsoever I chose. So I signed up for on campus living and went through the whole entire nerve wracking routine of driving into the city, moving into my first home away from home.

The dorm was awesome, and I couldn't help but recall episodes of the 1 season wonder that was "Undeclared". I couldn't wait to make new friends and explore the city and all it had to offer. My life, after all, didn't completely revolve around sex, though there would certainly be plenty of that as well.

I got to dorm room first. It was a little overwhelming. A small common room with two bedrooms off of it which would house a total of four girls, two in each room. Laundry, Showers, Bathroom, and even bigger common room were down the hall. The floors were co-ed, and there was a group of four boys that shared a similar styled room, with the four remaining dorm rooms being single rooms with two beds.

I chose one of the bedrooms and started to unpack as I waited for the three other girls to arrive. One by one the three girls showed up, joining the newly formed sisterhood. There was Megan, a cute Texan cheerleader type with long dirty blonde hair, and a great body. Unfortunately, she was in fact, a former cheerleader and had the ditzy slightly self-absorbed personality to prove it. I was sure, however, that she would soon find out that college life is much different than high school, and that she was now back at the bottom of the totem-pole of social standings.

Next was Elisa, a shy brainy type girl from Chicago who didn't really say much. She was really sweet and I could tell that she could be gorgeous if she tried. With black hair like mine, loosely braided, she kept her beauty hidden behind thin framed glasses and a less than flattering wardrobe which did nothing to show off the natural curves that I would later find she possessed.

And finally, my roommate Gwen, an absolutely stunning red head, with a pair of perfectly rounded C cups and a tight ass. Her hair was curly and framed her cute freckled face. She immediately introduced herself and displayed the perfect personality one would want in a roommate. She was friendly, outgoing, and seemed adventurous, and even better, she was a Masshole like me! We immediately hit it off and were psyched to be rooming together.

In the coming weeks, the girls and I would hang out after classes. Some of us had classes together which helped for homework and studying. As predicted, Megan began to shed her uptight persona and started to get a little intimidated by the new world around her. Elisa began to open up and become less shy. I think we were the first real friends she had that made an effort to crack her shell. She'd even hang out with me and Gwen when we'd go on adventures up to Salem, down to Providence or the Cape, or just hanging out in the city.

Gwen and I became inseparable. We'd stay up late at night talking about everything, when we should have been studying. She confided in me and I confided in her. We even started to share fantasies with each other, and I was ecstatic that I had someone I could confess my urges to who was supportive and sweet about it. Specially since my brother was the only person I could talk to about those types of things before and he was away again at college in California.

Around Thanksgiving, people began to disperse to go home. Since Gwen and I were from Massachusetts, we decided we'd just drive home for the holiday but spend the rest of the break at school in our dorm. We waved goodbye to the girls as they left to go home, and spent the rest of the first day, lounging around, watching TV and gossiping.

Later than day, there was a knock at the door and I answered it. Standing in the doorway was a really cute guy. He had short spiky brown hair, and a goatee with specks of red in it. He wore an Aerosmith T-shirt and a pair of faded blue jeans. I smiled seductively up at him. "Hi there! Are you lost?" I leaned against the doorway, biting my lower lip and playing with my hair, twirling some around my finger.

He laughed. "You must be Lindsey," he said. "I'm Brian. I'm looking for..."

Before he could finish, Gwen let out a screech behind me. "Baby!" I moved in and to the side just in time, missing a possible trampling as Gwen jumped into the boy's arms and started covering his face and neck with kisses. "What...are...you...doing here?" she asked in between pecks.

"I came home for Thanksgiving, and they said you were staying at school over the break, so I figured I'd surprise you," he said while being dragged into the room.

"Oh my god!" she exclaimed. I hadn't seen her this excited before, but I could understand why she was. She had told me all about her boyfriend, Brian. They had gone to school together and started dating her Junior year of high school. They had been friends for a long time until he finally got up the courage to ask her out on a date. The whole story had sounded so romantic and sweet, and she was always telling me the little things he did to make her feel special and of course how their sex life was amazing.

After introductions and small talk, I soon became a bit of a third wheel. I knew she didn't mean for me to feel that way, but I couldn't help it. I knew how I'd feel if the proverbial shoe was on the other foot. So I excused myself to do some laundry and hit the gym.

Unfortunately for me, the school gym was closed during the break, so I had to go down to the YMCA on Huntington Street. This was, however, fortunate for Gwen and Brian who now had some extra alone time. I dropped of a load of laundry in the laundry room at home and took a jog down to the gym. When I got there, I practically had the place to myself and so I hopped on an elliptical machine and listened to some music while my mind drifted.

At the half hour mark, I decided to stop and cool down. I stretched out a little, looking around to see if any of the guys were watching me. They weren't. Of course the ratio of straight men to gay men at the Y isn't exactly an even one. So the image of me bending over in my short black workout shorts which rode perfectly up my ass when I stretched, and the white beater that was slightly see through thanks to the work out, exposing the shape of my nipples, didn't really do it for most of the guys in the gym.

I pouted slightly as I scooped up my bag and headed to the locker room for a shower. I peeled off the sweaty work out top and tossed it on the bench between the lockers. I pushed the waistband of my shorts down over my ass and wiggled out of them before grabbing a towel and heading to the shower stalls. I sighed at the loneliness I suddenly felt in the locker room. No one was around, and the only boys at the gym were eyeing each other.

I stepped under the hot water and closed my eyes as I let the water soak my hair. I was in a little bit of a horny mood. I couldn't help it. I even thought about checking out the steam room. Even if it were just gay guys, maybe I could at least witness a little action. Guys seemed to use that place to hook up. I caught a college aged kid getting a blow job from an older guy once when I went into the soak. They abruptly covered up, and I was taken aback by the initial shock, but I always wondered what would have happened if I had come in anyway and told them not to stop on account of me.

Thinking back on it, and how badly I wanted some action at the moment, I ran my soapy hands over my body, following the water's trail down my chest and the curve between my abdomen and my pussy. I pressed my fingers between my pussy lips and against my clit, deeply massaging myself as I leaned my back against the stall wall. I continued to play with myself as I envisioned different scenarios at the gym. Perhaps I'd try to make one happen someday.

After I finished up, I changed into my pajama bottoms and a school hoodie, and headed back to the dorms. I swapped out my wash into the dryer and headed upstairs. When I got inside the room, Gwen and Brian didn't seem to be there. The lights were off, and the place was silent. I figured they must have gone out to grab something to eat or maybe see a movie. So I cleaned up around the common room, and headed to my bedroom to hop online.

As I opened the door to the bedroom, I heard Gwen softly moaning. It was like a whisper. She just kept repeating, "Yeah, yeah, yeah..." But when I continued opening the door, I heard the two of them grabbing for covers and turned to see them covering themselves up, immediately turning flush with embarrassment.

I froze. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry Gwen!" I said. I knew I should have just turned and close the door, but I couldn't move. And I couldn't look away. Then I realized I was staring, and I continued to apologize. "Jesus! I'm sorry. I'm just gonna grab my laptop."

I entered the room as Gwen leaned back against Brian in bed. The two of them were chuckling as I tiptoed through the room searching around my side of the room for my laptop. I was having trouble finding it and I looked over at them. "God, I'm so sorry. I'm probably killing the mood."

Brian shrugged. "I don't know. I think it's kinda putting me even more in the mood," he said grinning. Gwen elbowed him hard, turning to glare at him. He looked down at her with widened eyes and his gorgeous smile. "What? I'm just saying..."

I stopped searching and turned. "Just saying what?"

"Yeah, I'd like to know what exactly you're saying too!" Gwen said.

"Well, what do you expect. I'm a guy. In a bedroom with two hot chicks, one of whom is naked and has her ass pressed against my dick, and the other is scurrying around all nervous and it's pretty cute." he said.

"Oh, so you're enjoying the fact that she caught us having sex huh? Think you're some hot stud do you?" Gwen asked, turning towards him and propping herself up to love down at him.

"By all means, keep going. I'll just grab my laptop and get out of your way as soon as I can," I said.

"You don't want to watch?" Brian asked. Gwen punched him in the shoulder. "What? I think she does Gwen," he said. "I think she's a little curious to see what her roommate looks like while she's getting fucked, don't you Lindsey?"

Gwen was starting to get really upset at him for talking like this in front of me. He definitely wasn't acting the way she made him sound. I started thinking maybe he could read that I really did want to. Gwen turned to get my reaction, and I shrugged innocently, biting my lip. "I don't know. I mean, Gwen's beautiful, and you're pretty hot too," I said.

"See Gwen! It's turning her on," he said, leaning forward towards her and kissing her bare shoulder. Gwen looked at me slightly shocked. "I mean, it's basically like live porn. It's no big deal right?" He started caressing her, and she looked like she didn't know what she should do.

I backed up slowly until I felt my bed, and I sat down as he slowly pulled away the covers. Gwen didn't put up a fight, but I could tell she wasn't sure how she felt about this. She just stared into my eyes as he started to kiss her neck and caress her breasts. His fingers danced lightly around her bright pink nipples and as he continued pushing down the covers with his feet, I caught my first glimpse of his cock. It was long and uncut, with a really nice thickness. My eyes widened and Gwen's stare followed my line of sight towards his manhood. She smiled slightly, her hand reaching down between them, stroking his cock which had remained hard this whole time, and pressed against her thigh.

He was right. I was officially turned on. I sat there watching silently as she stroked his cock and stared into my eyes while he kissed her neck. "Come on baby, show her what you can do," he said, stroking her hair. She looked up into his eyes and flashed a wicked smile. She looked back over to me, and I watched her slide down his body slowly, her eyes never leaving me. She placed soft kisses on his chest as she moved lower, and after giving his cock a squeeze, she leaned down and twirled her tongue around the head of his cock, all the while looking me in the eyes.

I watched intently as she went deeper, moaning softly around his dick as she reached the base of his shaft. Brian leaned his head back as he ran his hands through Gwen's hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock. He looked over at me and smirked when he saw my hand grazing the inside of my thigh and working it's way towards my pussy. I gave it a deep hard rub through my pajama bottoms as the wet sounds of Gwen's mouth working Brian's cock sent a shiver down my spine.

Brian started getting a little rougher with Gwen, humping upwards to force as much of himself into her mouth as possible. She gagged a little, but she was getting into it. Through teary eyes she glanced over to me and then closed her eyes as she deep throated him, holding him down her throat for as long as she could before popping up and gasping for air.

"She's good huh?" Brian asked. I nodded, my hand now creeping beneath my pants, my fingers rubbing my bare clit in hard circular motions. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up, their mouths meeting in a passionate kiss. It was wet and hot, just like my pussy. I felt like I was on fire.

Gwen repositioned herself above him, and lowered herself down on his cock. It slid straight in and she moaned. "Mmmm...he feels so good Linds!" she groaned as she rose back up and slid back down. She rode him nice and slow, giving me a perfect view of his glistening thickness sliding in and opening up her pussy. Brian gave a nod to me, looking at my hand down my pants and I smiled, pushing them off of me. He smiled and leaned forward biting her shoulder lightly as she continued to ride him. "Look Gwen. She's so fucking wet!"

Gwen looked over at me and watched a finger slide inside. I fingered myself in and out, sliding in a second finger and then a third, as the two of them continued to fuck in front of me. Brian lifted her up and repositioned Gwen on her back at the foot of the bed. Her head hung over the edge and she watched my fingers pump in and out of my pussy faster and faster as Brian fucked her missionary. He lifted her legs, wrapping his arms around her thighs and slamming into her.

"Why don't you stop playing with yourself and come join us," Brian said. "Come let Gwen taste you." I slowly rose from the bed, stripping off the hoodie. I walked over to them and stood at the foot of the bed. Gwen reached out and pulled me forward, standing above her. I knelt against the foot of the bed and she leaned forward and kissed the lips of my pussy, slipping her tongue between them and down from my clit to my pussy hole. She tongue fucked me and I closed me eyes. "Yeah baby, eat her pussy!"

I reached out and wrapped my arm around his neck to balance. As he continued to fuck Gwen while she tongued my pussy, Brian leaned towards me wrapping an arm around my body to help me balance, as he drew me in closer and sucked on one of my nipples, squeezing my breast. I moaned softly letting them both work all my sensitive areas with their mouths. As Brian gave a little nibble to my breasts, I came, leaking my juices all over Gwen's lips and tongue. She licked and lapped at my pussy, reaching up and rubbing my hole with her thumb, slipping it inside to let me ride out my orgasm longer.

Brian pulled out of her and stroked his cock. "Why don't you two bend over and let me see the two hottest asses in the city?" he suggested. Gwen sat up and I looked at her. She nodded and got down on her hands and knees on the bed. I joined her, bending over beside her. Brian touched my pussy for the first time, sliding a finger inside as he did the same to Gwen. Gwen arched her head and leaned closer to me and we kissed. "That's my girls!"

We made out as he toyed with our pussies and thumbed our clits. He stepped forward and pressed his cock to Gwen's pussy, and she broke our kiss and looked back over her shoulders at him. "No baby. I want to watch you fuck Lindsey!" I smiled as he stepped towards me and slapped his cock on my ass cheek.

"You want it Lindsey?" he asked, teasing me as he gripped his cock and rubbed the head up and down my pussy.

I nodded. "Mmm hmm!" Gwen turned over and laid on her back, pushing herself further up the bed until her pussy was below my face. She looked past me into her boyfriends eyes and nodded to him. Without warning he shoved the entire length of his dick inside me from behind, gripping my hips and holding it there. The thickness slowly stretching the walls of my pussy, I gasped and fell forward as he picked up pace. Gwen guided my mouth to her pussy and I licked and kissed, returning the favor.

As Brian pumped me from behind, the motions rocked my face against Gwen's cunt, which I licked and sucked at furiously, in a heated passion from the three-way. "Where should I cum baby?" Brian asked as he fucked me faster, his breathing shallow.

In between moans, Gwen answered, "Inside her." I looked back over my shoulder and nodded to Brian. He sped up his fucking as I thumbed Gwen's clit and slid my opposite index finger into her pussy, matching the speed to the speed of Brian's fucking. Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and ground into me, pumping a hot load into my pussy. I could feel it lubricating the sides of his cock in a mixture with my juices. I came at the same time, and Gwen hopped off the bed. She knelt down at Brian's side and guided his cock out, sticking it in her mouth and sucking hard, tasting the mixture of cum and juices.

Then she placed her hands on my ass and leaned forward, sucking at my pussy and tonguing it, slurping out the cum her boyfriend had just deposited inside. Brian reached under her and furiously rubbed her pussy as she lapped at my dripping hole. She moaned as she came on his hand, the vibrations of her moaning pulsing from her lips to mine and I came again as she stuck her tongue as far inside me as it would go and twirled it around to clean the inside walls of all of her boyfriend's cum.

I collapsed face down the bed, and Brian and Gwen laid down beside me, the three of us naked and sweaty. We curled up and breathed heavily, staying silent and wondering what we were going to say to each other once the high of being so horny and lust-filled finally settled down.