College Girl

[BigBoss]

*This Thread is currently closed for myself and Maid of Marvels*

I was on my way to pick up my daughter from school. She was the first one in the family to go to college. My wife and myself were so proud of Dee Dee for doing something neither of us could ever do. She was a bright young girl, she studied hard in school and got a scholarship even. I just hoped she hadn't been working too hard at school all year, and was getting some time for herself. After all, it was a time for personal growth as well as mental. Dee Dee had been kind of a shy girl growing up, and she didn't really talk about school much when we saw her.

Excitement filled me as I parked the car and began to walk over to her dorm building. Dee Dee was coming home for the summer, part of me hoped she wouldn't get a job, she had enough money and her mother and I could take care of her if need be. We both missed her so much, it was going to be nice to have her around the house again. As I approached her doorway I could barely contain myself, I hadn't seen her since christmas and all I wanted to do was give her a big hug. I knocked on the door and waited. No response. I knocked again, but nothing. I paused, listening for a minute. I could hear something, but what? It was too muffled to figure out. I knocked once more, still nothing.

I checked the door, it was unlocked. I contemplated what to do, I mean afterall, it wasn't only Dee Dee's room. She had a roommate, but I had never met her. I slowly cracked the door and peeked inside. I was shocked at what I saw.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Dee and Roxanne had been roommates since the beginning of their first semester and had quickly become best friends; staying up all hours to share thoughts and secrets, talking about boys they met, going out together and, of course, studying. Both brilliant in their own way, the two girls complimented each other in both looks and personality. It seemed (to some) that they were joined at the hip -- the one distinct difference between the two was that Roxanne was blatantly hedonistic in her attitude toward sex while Dee was still waiting for the right guy, the right time, the right place. They even joked about Angela ending up a spinster lady with a gazillion cats and although Dee laughed along, there were times when she wondered if she just might turn out that way.

Four months ago...

Roxanne looked up as Dee let herself into their room. "Hiya. Did you have a good... " The look on her friend's face answered her question. "Oh, sweetie! What in the world happened?"

Dee had been to the movies with Jack, a guy she'd been seeing off and on since just before Christmas. She enjoyed his company and was really starting to think that he might be "the one" though they'd not gone further than some touchy-feely and heavy petting.

Tears streamed from Dee's face as she flopped down onto her friend's bed. "I hate guys!" Roxanne wrapped her arms around her, smoothing her hand over Dee's hair and rocking her until the tears abated and the story unfolded.

Dee and Jack had gone to the movies as planned, but something had happened there that had been totally unexpected. "We were in the back row, you know... making out." Dee hiccupped and shrugged. "When this chick... You know her... Laurie Sanders... came up behind us and grabbed... " Dee's lip trembled as she struggled not to cry again. "She grabbed his hand. It was between my... She started screaming about what a lousy two-timer he was. She said... Oh my god, Roxie! She's pregnant and it's his and he went running after her... I... "

The sound of the phone ringing startled both of them, but Roxanne was the one who picked up. "Who? She so does not want to talk with you, wanker. How dare you call here after what you did to her! Get lost fucktard!" Roxie slammed the phone down. "Tomorrow we change our number. Frigging telemarketers."

The girls collapsed in gales of laughter. Somehow Roxie always managed to make the worst things all right. "Listen," she finally said. "Why don't you just get undressed and climb in here with me tonight?"

Dee nodded, never expecting...

"Damn, Dee! I'm gonna miss you so much!" Roxanne whined as the two girls finished packing up their things to go home.

"Me, too," Dee replied, tears welling up in her eyes. "But you're gonna come visit during the summer, right? You promised you would."

Roxanne wrapped her arms around her friend. "I am. I promised. Mmm... " She hugged her friend tightly, her hands smoothing over Dee's ass as she pulled her closer.

"Gods, Roxie... " Dee squirmed, wriggling against Roxanne's body. "We can't. Daddy will be here in an hour or so. I have to fin... " Her words were lost in her friend's mouth as Roxanne kissed her, hard and long, Roxie's tongue pressing between Dee's lips as her hands smoothed over her body.

"I'll do everything," Roxie whispered. "All you have to do is lie back and... " She nudged Dee toward the bed. "relax."

Dee sighed, unable to resist Roxanne's charm as her friend's hand pushed her halfshirt back to reveal her breasts, immediately clamping her mouth on one and then the other of her perfect berrylike nipples while her other hand insinuated itself between her legs.

Roxanne, as always, took her time getting where she was going; stopping to suckle the soft skin of Dee's belly as her fingers rubbed her clit through the gusset of her panties before pushing it aside and placing her hands beneath Dee's ass to lift her pussy to her lips.

"God you have a beautiful pussy," she murmured, inhaling its sweet fragrance as she gazed into the glistening pink of Dee's cleft, parting it with her thumbs. Her tongue circled Dee's clit slowly, savoring the memory as well as prolonging the sensation.

Dee arched her hips wantonly, crying out as Roxie suckled at her clit, her entire mouth covering the distended nubbin as if she were French kissing. "Mmmm... " Roxanne hummed, sending vibrations shooting throughout Dee's body as she continued to lap and lick and stroke her pussy more deliberately now, sensing that she was close.

Lost in the throes of a mindblowing orgasm, Dee didn't see or hear the door open, but Roxanne did. She gazed unabashed into Mr. Stafford's eyes, looking at him over Dee's writhing body and gestured for him to back out. That he had seen his daughter being eaten out by another chick didn't bother Roxanne in the least. That Dee would have been mortified did.