New Life, New Desires.....

[Lippstick]

My parents cried when I told them I wanted to leave our small town and go to college all the way across the country. After a while, I was able to convince them it was for the best, though. It was a prestigious school, one of the finest in the world. It was quite a coup for a girl from a small farming community to be accepted there. I would get a first rate education there.


That wasn't the reason I wanted to go there, though.
I had a secret.
In my senior year of high school, I realized something about myself.
I like women. Sexually. I was a lesbian.
There were no lesbians in my conservative home town. At least not openly. If I was ever going to find myself, I would have to get as far away from home as possible.


I was scared to death.
Here I was, barely eighteen years old, changing everything in my life for a desire that went against everything I had even been taught. No one suspected a thing. I always had plenty of boyfriends. I was cute. Petite. Girly. A cheerleader.
I was five foot three, a hundred and five pounds. With short brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. I was smart, and I was athletic, and I was popular.

Yet, while I had boyfriends, I never went all the way with any of them. In fact, I never let any of them get to second base. I told them I was saving myself for marriage, which was a lie. I wanted to go all the way. Just not with them. I had a secret crush.

On Cathy Morris. One of the other girls on the cheering squad. After games, we would shower together, and I would sneak glances at her wonderful body. I would ache with the desire to touch her. Yet I never did.
Not yet.

But soon, I hoped.
Because Cathy and I were attending the same college. And we were going to be roommates. And I vowed to seduce her before the semester ended.

Heck. Maybe before it started.....

 

[Morwen]

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[Lippstick]

Randi Welles

I spent about three hours touring the campus, just familiarizing myself with my surroundings. When I got back to our room, I found that Cathy had arrived, and was already settled in. She was lying on one of the beds wearing a fluffy blue cotton robe with a towel wrapped around her wet hair, carefully painting her toenails.

Damn. I had missed her shower........
Damn.

She smiled when she saw me.

"Hey, roomie," she said. "Where the hell have you been?"

I sat down on the bed next to her and recounted my days adventure. It was the hardest thing I had ever done, because I was having a major problem concentrating. Cathy's robe was loosely tied, and open just enough to show the gentle swells of her luscious breasts. It would be so easy to reach down and pull back the material, then lower my head and take her nipples in my mouth.....


Cathy was saying something to me, but I couldn't hear a word of it....

 

[Morwen]

ooc: tsk, tsk you didn't read hecate's guide to roleplaying did you? It's at the very top of the forum, please read it. One thing it says is you're not supposed to move other people's characters around, or tell them what they're wearing and what they're doing. I don't paint my toenails for no reason and I'm sure Cathy doesn't either! I'll forgive this time 'cuz you're new, but please be a bit more considerate in the future

ic: Randi showed up shortly after I had finished showering. She launched into a recital about what she had done that day, but I wasn't listening too carefully. She was pretty vague about it all anyway.

I finished putting a bit of lacquer on a busted toenail then hopped up off the bed. Like I was going to lie around wearing a towel on our first day here? I went to the closet, let the towel drop, then quickly put on a bra and a pair of panties. Then I stood pondering my wardrobe.

"What do you think Randi, jeans or skirt?"

 

[Hawthorne]

OOC: Hi, I don't know if you guys are looking for any more characters. Ignore me if you are. I thought I could play one of the girls in the room next door.

IC:
Laurel
I had been sitting on my bed for an hour now; doing little more than staring at the criss cross of students in the courtyard below. I knew it was a pretty pathetic way to start the new year, but hey, you've got to forgive the broken hearted.
I remember just before I left Mandy took my hand and led me away from the big house. She didn't say a word, knowing that I would follow her without raising any objection. The path we took meandered through a dense paddock of sugar cane, then a short stretch of verdant green grass, until finally we stood by the river bank, staring reflectively at its muddy, sun striated waters.
"Remeber this." She said, turning to look at me slightly. She was so beautiful at that moment. Her long blonde hair glittered with a thousand sharks of white sunlight, as glamourous and alive as her light green eyes.
I leant in to kiss her, pushing my full red lips against her slimmer pink ones. Reflexively she put her hand in my shoulder length red hair, raking it through the dead straight locks, slipping off the end and cupping my shoulders as her pretty mouth opened to my seeking tongue.
The memory made me shiver. We were a country apart now. As happy as I was to be here, I didn't know that the ache her absence caused me would ever leave.

 

[Hawthorne]

bump!

 

[Morwen]

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[Hawthorne]

Laurel
The knock on the door startled me from my reverie, I only wished it could shake off my feelings of longing as well. There was, however, some balm because the eyes I looked up into were the most fantastic blue I had ever seen.
"Hello, anybody in there?" She asked. I nodded, blushing a little, imaging her reading my wayward memories. I stood, perhaps breathless, held out my hand and ran the other through my red hair.
"Hi, Hi..." I said, my voice was scratchy so I coughed slightly, then smiled, a kind of girlish, innocent half lift of the lips. She didn't seem to mind.
"I'm Cathy," she said. "I'm staying next door."
"Oh, cool, that's cool. I'm Laurel... Housden..." Sure, not the most smooth of greetings, but she smiled more broadly and stepped further into the room.
"Nice to meet you Laurel." She said.
Oh God, standing in the full light of the afternoon sun she was even more gorgeous than I'd imagined. I don't know if there's a name for it, but Cathy had this kind of aura. A radiantly sexual glow. The memories of kissing Mandy were some of the most erotic I had... I wondered what kind of memories a girl like this could harbour.

 

[Morwen]

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[Hawthorne]

Watching Cathy move through my room was strangely intimate. I was an only child, used to secreting things away in private places and living as such. Cathy's lazy perusal of my books and cds was just about the warmest welcome I'd had yet.
I opened the window, letting in a full stretch of golden light and ripe, cool breeze and the noises, that loud cacophany of talk and laughter that we'd soon come to associate with our time here.
She picked up a pamphlet left lying on the end of my bed.
"So, they gave you one of these as well, hey? Are you going?" She turned it around to face me. 'Orientation Party' plastered in block letters covered most of the page.
I hadn't wanted to, I thought that being around so many happy people would only exacerbate my own sadness. But now that the pamphlet was in Cathy's hand, I was starting to have second thoughts. Spending more time with this girl, sitting somewhere quiet, stirring a subtle alcoholic buzz between us in the company of the usual sexual debauchery you can expect from first time uni students, was potentially the greatest idea I'd ever heard.
I managed a weak smile, feeling a pull of attraction when she smiled back.
"Sure," I said. "If you'll go with me."

 

[Starphyre]

Can I play Laurel's roommate?

(OOC If you don't want a 4th, just ignore

Jean

Jean finally made it to her room with her load. Sighing she dropped the things on the ground and slid her key into the lock. She opened the door to find two girls already there. She stopped for a moment looking confused.

"Um, do I have the right room? I'm Jean, and I thought they said 315?"

She brushed aside her raven hair, and her blue eyes flicked from one girl to another. A sheen of perspiration covered her from carrying her things up here, and her white T and pink shorts clung to her. She didn't relish carrying them back down, if there was a mix up.

 

[Clare Caxton]

OOC - Dont ignore the new addition !

 

[Hawthorne]

OOC: Definitely join in. The more the merrier.

IC:
Cathy and I turned, startled by this new intrusion. Standing in the doorway looking very much the frumpled and confused first year, a stunningly attractive young girl smiled awkwardly.
"Jean, hi, Cathy." Cathy said brightly, coming forward and helping her move some of her stuff further into the room.
"Hi," I said, a little less enthused. "I'm Laural. Your roommate."
"Nice to meet you." Jean replied. she reached out to shake my hand, and at once, I felt the same sharp stab of pleasure from the female contact.
Standing a little removed from the scene, I could see that somehow I'd arrived in another reality. Two gorgeous girls in my room, both of which stirred in me a new, frightening strain of the lust virus.
Back home Mandy and I had really only just discovered what it felt like to desire another woman's body. Both virgins and raised on the wholesome value of generations of country girls, we decided not to rush things.
Our kisses were enough, insenced with passion unimagined. In the secluded haven of the old barn we lay on tangles of hay bales, seeking out further depths of abandonment in the caress of our tongues, tongues on necks, hands seeking breasts, and once, just once, slipping lower on her body and touching hesitantly the warm, wet core of her.
Things hadn't gone as far as I wanted them to. Perhaps, now, they would.

 

[Starphyre]

settling in

Jean

Jean smiled a lot more happily, when she realised everything was going to be alright. Cathy, she learned, was going to be sharing the bathroom, and live in the connecting room. Jean grinned at the thought.

"How big is the bathroom?" she asked. "If we all have classes at the same time in the morning, I imagine we will all be in there trying to use it simultaneously. That ought to be interesting."

It could be very interesting indeed, she thought to herself, her eyes flickering from one pretty face to the other. She thought both her roommate and bath-mate were very pretty girls. She felt a familiar ache as she thought of Jessica. They had been lovers her junior year in high school, but Jessica had been a senior. And a Rhodes Scholar. She hadn't written once while she was away.

She pulled a small cooler to her and unzipped it, taking out a liter bottle of water. She held the cool bottle to her temples, and ran it under her neck, letting it drag across her chest as she did. She knew the touch of the cold plastic would harden her nipples, through the thin t-shirt. Then she opened the bottle and drank deeply from it, before offering it to the other two girls. "Would you like some water, it's very cold." She offered innocently, as her eyes gauged their reaction. "It's too hot to move today."

 

[Hawthorne]

Laurel
"Sure," I said, reaching out without thinking, curling my fingers around the bottle and leaning in a little - just enough to graze my wrist against one cool, hard nipple.
When I pulled away, Jean smiled warmly. Cathy's gaze dropped to where the top made contact with our news roommate's flesh.
I drank the liquid slowly, fitting my lips onto the same place hers had been, licking the edge gingerly before resealing the bottle and handing it back.
"Thanks," I said.
Jean's hand touched mine, fingers on fingers, lightly and too briefly before pulling back.
The sudden silence between the three of us grew in pregnant tension. I looked from one girl to the other, finally brushing the hair away from my face distractedly and stuttering in that same, lispish girlish voice I never could escape.
"Well... well, guess I better go to my prelim lecture... Umm... tonight then maybe? The party?" I hated the way my voice rose to a scratchy level. Cathy and Jean both seemed satisfied by the enthusiasm with which my shy nature returned.
"The party?" I asked again, looking down then up through my thick, gold lashes.

 

[Starphyre]

"preliminary lecture? Do we all have to go?"

When Laurel nodded, Jean smiled. "Well, lets all go together!"

She pulled one suitcase onto her bed and waved the two girls in it's direction. "I'm still a mess, from hauling all that. I am gonna hop in the shower. Would you two be dears and pick out an outfit for me. That bag has my clothes in it."

Jean smiled to herself as she rushed into the bathroom and turned on the water. The outfit they picked would give her a good idea on how the rest of the day and the future, would turn out. She washed eagerly, although trembling slightly with nervousness.

 

[Morwen]

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[Starphyre]

Jean quickly showered, and then dried herself off. She wondered what the two girls would pick. Something nice, she hoped, but not too casual.

(OOC Post #100 YAY!)

 

[Starphyre]

Jean smiled as she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. "Are you two ready? Let me just change into what you picked out."

 

[Morwen]

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[Starphyre]

"Hmm, I'm not sure how appropriate that outfit would be for a preliminary lecture." She ran her hand down the front of it, "And I would guess that the owner of this is about 5 inches shorter than I. But it's not a bad joke. Let me try it on and see how it looks. If it doesn't look too ridiculous, I'll wear it."

She took the outfit and returned to the bathroom. She came out again a few minutes later. She had been right. The outfit barely covered the crotch of her 5'8" frame, and the sweater was at least a size too small.

She grinned at Cindy. "It makes me look like I'm a cheerleader in one of those porno movies. All I'd need are thigh high stocking to match and heels. I'd at least better put on some panties."
She began to dig through her clothes, looking for some.

 

[Starphyre]

Jean finally found a pair of panties that matched the pleated skirt and slipped them on. She had half expected Cathy to be handing her the stockings and heels she had jokingly mentioned.


"Well, it's too tight, and too short. I'd have to be careful about flashing everyone at the lecture. What do you think, girls? Should I still wear it?"

 

[Morwen]

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[Starphyre]

Jean giggled playfully as she jumped a little bit when Cathy uncovered her ass.

"Ok, I'll wear it. So, stockings and heels or ankle socks and gym shoes?"

She grinned teasingly as she leaned forward to grab her shoes.

"By the way?..what are you wearing?"

 

[Morwen]

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