Unlikely Roommates (closed)

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God, it was so hot out today, she thought as she walked over and propped open the window of the small college dorm room. Zoe took in a deep breath of fresh air, sighing as a cool breeze flowed through the window and lifted her spirits slightly.

She sat back down on her bed, looking across to her roommates side of the room, wondering where she was. It wasn’t like Claire to be gone for this long. She hadn’t seen her since late last night.

Oh, well, Zoe thought as she looked down at her biology textbook. It’s her life and she can live it however she likes.

Claire and Zoe came from two different walks of life. Claire was tall, with long dark hair and a beautiful body. She was rich, lots of friends, got everything she wanted. Zoe had lived on welfare for much of her life while her single mother worked three jobs to support her and her brothers. She was short, barely breaking 5’3, with sandy blonde hair that hung to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. While she worked out on a regular basis, her body still held soft curves instead of Claire’s to die for physique.

How they had ended up as roommates was anyone’s guess, but it had worked out pretty well so far. Four month into the year and they had found a common ground and had developed into fast friends.

With a sigh, Zoe flopped onto her side, her tank top and shorts sticking to her tanned skin as she tried to distract herself from the unbearable heat.
 
Claire burst in to her room, her arms buldging with shopping bags, "I'm so glad that is over Zoe. The shops were crazy this morning, and that party didn't wind down till the sun came up." Chloe said, as she flopped on her bed.

Without warning Claire sat bolt upright, and said, "Zoe, I almost forgot, I bought you a present." Claire started rummaging through the shopping backs and finally pulled out a hot pink sundress. "I saw this dress and thought of you straight away, so I grabbed it for you. I hope you like it." Claire stood up, and started walking over to Zoe.

"I'm so tired, I really should go to sleep, but I have so much study to get done. You know I'm thinking I might go for a swim before I hit the books. Do you want to join me Zoe? I hate swimming alone."

Claire walked over to her drawers and threw a set of blue bikini bottoms, and a pink bikini top on to her bed. Then Claire slid her short cut off jeans down, and slid her panties down, keeping her back to Zoe. Once she had pulled her pants up, Claire turned around, and looked at Zoe. Without breaking eye contact, Claire slid her top up and over her head, and proceeded to undo her bra. As Claire stood there topless, she looked at Zoe, and said, "So are you going to join me Zoe, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease? You can wear your new dress"
 
“Claire, I’ve told you that you don’t have to buy things for me.” She said as she took the dress from her roommate. She looked it over and thought it was a nice dress and probably worth three of the paychecks she made working at the campus library.

Claire was like a sudden storm that would wipe over and area and clear out everything in its path. Zoe swore that she’d never actually seen Claire sleep. It was either parties or shopping with her, with classes and boys wedged in there somewhere. She knew that Claire had been sheltered growing up and she was just making up for lost time.

Zoe looked up from the dress in her hands to catch and eyeful of Claire standing topless before her. She widened her eyes and then turned her head, a blush covering her cheeks. Claire also had no shame when it came to her body.

“I don’t know, Claire. It’s too hot today. Why don’t you call Glenn or John or Bill…whatever your boyfriend’s name is. I’m sure he’d be more than happy to come over and swim with you.”

Zoe hated putting on a swim suit and hated being out in the sun. Combining that together in one activity meant an afternoon in hell for her. She could tell that Claire wasn’t going to leave it alone though and she prepared herself for another argument.
 
Claire had heard the "You don't have to..." speech a thousand times, but she only did it because she wanted to, not because she had to. The worse thing anyone could say to Claire was "You have to do this..." because that was a sure fire way not to get her to do something.

"Zoe, I bought you that dress because I wanted to, not for any other reason." Claire said defensively, as she continued doing her top up.

Claire noticed a quick flash of a smile, as Zoe’s eyes roamed over the dress, and also the deep red blush that flushed over her face, when Zoe noticed Claire standing topless in front of her.

Claire listened as Zoe objected to going swimming, before replying, “His name was Trevor, and we are not together anymore. He left me for the blonde headed bimbo from Sigma Lambda Tau.” Claire chuckled as she continued, “That really isn’t a good description. They are all blonde bimbos over there. It’s Melissa Brown. You know, the one who supposedly snuck in to the change room after a football game and gave the whole team blow jobs for winning. Come with me Zoe, please, I just need some girl time, some girl company, and a few laughs. I’ll tell you what, you come swimming with me this afternoon, and I will be your partner in the campus tenpin bowling competition that you were talking about entering.”

Claire went to her drawers, and pulled out another bikini, which just happened to be the other halves to the one she was wearing, and said, “Come on Zoe. It will be fun. Besides, I’m not taking no for an answer.” Claire half chuckled.

“Now, are you going to get dressed, or do i have to dress you Zoe.” Claire said laughing.
 
Zoe sighed when she heard the defensive tone in Claire’s voice. She looked at the dress one more time and swallowed her pride, thanking her for the gift. She really hated it when people would buy her things out of pity. Claire never really seemed to see it like that and had a genuine interest in her.

Claire could push a hard bargin when there was something that she wanted, even if it were for someone’s company. Zoe let out a groan and looked at Claire, still noting that she was standing there topless without a care in the world.

“You know I don’t like the pool. All those guys hanging around ogling you. I mean, it must be great for you, but it’s not for me.” She insisted again, her eyes widening when she heard Claire mention that if she didn’t get dressed, she’d do it for her.

“Don’t you dare, Claire.” Zoe said, her book placed aside, ready to bolt away from her roommate at a moment’s notice. “Go yourself and find a new boyfriend. How about that? I’m sure there’s all sorts of guys there that would jump at the chance.”
 
Claire smile when she heard Zoe say, “Don’t you dare, Claire... Go yourself and find a new boyfriend. How about that? I’m sure there’s all sorts of guys there that would jump at the chance.”

Claire smuggly said "I'm serious Zoe, I will come over there and dress you." as she walked over to the door and locked it, and put the chain across.

"I don't think I want another boyfriend just yet. I'm sick of just being used for my money, and my body." Claire said almost angrily, and continued in a much happier tone, "I'm think I'm going to stay single for a while." Claire said as she walked over and stood in front of Zoe.

Claire could see the defiance building in Zoe's eyes, and without warning she pushed Zoe back on her bed, and straddled her belly, and playfully started tugging at Zoe's shirt, as she asked, "Now Zoe, are you going to get changed free and willingly, or do I have to dress you?"

As Claire finished that question, she pulled Zoe's shirt up, exposing her belly and bra, as if to signify her seriousness. "Come on Zoe, it will be fun."
 
When Claire locked the door, Zoe sat upright in bed, her eyes widening. What was she doing, she thought to herself as she went to roll off the bed, only to find herself pinned as Claire pushed her back and straddled her belly. Zoe squealed as Claire peeled her shirt off effortlessly.

“Claire, no!” She said as her plain white cotton bra and belly were bared to her gaze. “I don’t want to go!”

She tried to push Claire off her but she found her wrists pinned above her head in one of Claire’s hands. Zoe was surprised at how strong she was. She would have never guessed her to be able to hold her down. Then she felt Claire’s other hand stroking down her side and her eyes widened again.

“Claire, don’t you dare!” The threat was cut off as she began tickling Zoe. Zoe shrieked in laughter, wriggling beneath her roommate as she tried to get her to submit.
 
Claire continued to tickle Zoe as she wriggled underneath her. With each wriggle Claire's centre of gravity was unnoticeably being moved more and more forward. The more Zoe wriggled, the more Claire insisted on tickling her ribs, though it was getting harder to keep tickling Zoe in the same spot. Claire became aware of this when her fingers ran over Zoe’s bra. Claire didn’t stop though. She just relocated her hands to Zoe’s belly, carrying on as if nothing had happened.

Zoe wriggled once too often, and Claire fell forward on to the bed, landing on her side, which gave Zoe a moment to escape. Claire bounce straight up, and stood up in front of Zoe and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her tight against her, pressing their breasts against each others. It was at that moment, Claire became aware how sexually aroused she was, and fought with every ounce of her being to ignore it.

Claire reached up behind Zoe, and undid the clasp of her plain white bra as easily as if she was undoing her own. Claire then slid her hands around to Zoe’s side, and after a brief struggle, managed to succeed in getting Zoe’s top and bra off, leaving Zoe standing topless in front of Claire.

Claire then stepped back, and said, “So Zoe, are you going to make me strip you? Or are you going to get changed voluntarily?” As Claire asked this, she made no attempt to make eye contact with Zoe, instead, her eyes were locked on the delicious breasts, and perky nipples, that had been exposed in their brief tussle.
 
Zoe’s face was a bright red, tears in the corners of her eyes from the laughter as she bounded off the bed, Claire’s arms wrapping around her to stop her escape. She squealed and was pulled back against her chest, their breasts touching as Claire reached behind her to undo her bra. She had managed to strip her out of her tee and she suddenly realized that she stood before Claire, naked to the waist.

“Claire, I really don’t want to go.” She said, her hands absently coming to cover her chest as she saw Claire staring at her hard nipples and firm breasts. “W…what are you staring at?” She asked in a breathless voice, a warm flush of arousal speeding through her with an alarming speed. She’d never thought about Claire in that way before, never really thought about another woman period, but she had to admit that standing there in front of her roommate was slightly arousing.
 
Claire had all but forgotten about the pool, and was surprised to feel warmth that was building between her legs. The urges that were burning deep within her, were new to Claire. She wasn't bought up to be a prude, and knew that women could get down and dirty together, but it was something which she had never given much thought to. Until now.

Zoe was standing inches away from her, topless, although trying to conceal her breasts with her hands, and Claires was becoming more aware of sexual arousal as each second passed. Claire could feel her nipples becoming more erect, and a dampness starting to build in her loins.

“W…what are you staring at?” Zoe asked, which snapped Claire back to the dorm room, from the thoughts of her arousal.

Claire could feel her cheeks reddening, but knew she had to tell Zoe the truth. So Claire drew a deep breath, and said, "I'm not staring, I'm admiring. I've never noticed how beautiful your breast are. I love how your dark brown areola's compliment your tan, and your nipples look like a cherry on top of a cup cake. They are gorgeous, Zoe." As Claire said this, she reached up and grabbed Zoe's wrists, and lowered her hands.

"They look so much better than my pale pink offerings." Claire said, as she tugged the straps that were holding her bikini top around her neck, exposing herself again to Zoe. "See what I mean Zoe?"
 
Zoe blushed deeply at the compliment Claire gave her breasts and she didn’t fight when she grabbed her wrists and pulled them away from her chest. She watched as Claire tugged her bikini top off and Zoe found herself unable to look away for a second time that day.

“They’re not that bad, Claire.’ She said softly, shocked that she was thinking about another woman’s breasts in such a way. “They nice and fully and you’re nipples look beautiful when they’re beaded like that.” She didn’t even think about it as she reached her fingers forward and gently traced her hand over her right breast, watching as the flesh tightened under the gentle motion.

She jerked her hand back suddenly, her eyes widening suddenly. ‘Oh, God, Claire! I’m so sorry! I didn‘t mean to do that.”
 
Claire shuddered at Zoe’s touch, as her fingers traced light lines over her right breast, but both Claire felt both nipples becoming erect. A soft, audible moan also escaped Claire’s lips as a result of Zoe’s touch.

Claire felt a pang of disappointment as Zoe withdrew her hand. No sooner had Zoe apologised, Claire was responding, “Don’t be sorry, Zoe. I liked it.” Claire stepped forward, and allowed her pert, erect nipples to brush against Zoe’s nipples. “I really liked it.” Claire continued, as her arms snaked around Zoe’s waist, and pulled her waist, towards her dampening mound.

At the same instant, Claire cocked her head to the side slightly, and allowed her lips to softly brush against Zoe’s. “I really really liked you touching me Zoe.” Claire said, before softly running her lips over Zoe’s lips again, this time Claire allowed her tongue to run over Zoe’s top lip.
 
Zoe was completely caught off guard as Claire pulled her close, their nipples rubbing against each other in a shocking way. Zoe whimpered, even more shocked when Claire’s lips brushed against her as she confessed that she liked being touched by her.

“I…I don’t know about this, Claire.” She said softly as Claire’s tongue stroked her lower lip. Before she thought about it, she was pressing her lips to Claire’s her eyes closing as she kissed her as she would a man. It was incredibly erotic the way that they were pressed together and Zoe shivered at the closeness.

“We can’t.” She gasped as she realized what she was doing and pulled her lips free form the embrace, panting at the jolt that was causing her pussy to contract and flutter in anticipation of the wicked ideas that were running through her mind.
 
Claire got lost in her ecstasy as Zoe deeply, passionately, and lovingly returned her kisses. Claire was aware of every sexual nerve in her body being awoken at once. Her nipples erect, and the feeling of Zoe's nipples against hers, caused jolts of arousal to coarse through her body, causing her pussy to tingle, and moisten in as her sexual want grew.

Claire was so lost in her ectasy, that when Zoe said "We can't." it sounded like a voice that was outside. Claire had moved her lips from Zoe's, to her neck, and was planting soft, slow, long kisses, as one hand slid down Zoes back, and gently squeezed it, almost massaging it. As Claire did this, her other hand slid between them, and slowly worked its way up, till Zoe's breast was resting gently in Claire's hand, and her thumb gently ran over Zoe's nipple.

As Claire pussy moistened, her need grew, her moans of sexual yearning were growing louder. "Zoe, show me what it's like to be touched by a woman." She whispered in Zoe's ear, as she pinched Zoe's erect nipple.
 
Zoe gasped at the feeling of Claire’s hand on her breast, hefting the weight of it before she ran her thumb of her beaded nipple. She was quivering, her resolve quickly fading as Claire pinched her nipple and whispered against her ear.

She was suddenly kissing Claire again, her tongue stroking over her lips to gain access between her ripe lips. She kissed her with a passion, her hands gripping Claire’s ass and squeezing tightly. Zoe could get a little aggressive when it came to sex and surely Claire knew that.

“On the bed.” Zoe murmured against Claire’s ear as she squeezed her ass cheeks again, grinding Claire’s hips against her own as she nipped the sensitive little lobe between her teeth.
 
Knowing of Zoe's aggressive sexual streak, when Claire heard Zoe say “On the bed.” Claire complied immediately. She crawled on to the bed, and turned on to her back, laying there topless, awaiting the girl who had her hornier than she evered remembered being. All of Claire's inhibitions had faded, and as she lay on the bed waiting Claire continued to stare at Zoe, as her palms ran over nipples.

"Take me Zoe, I'm all yours." Claire said, as her hands wondered down her body, and tugged at the flimsy fabric ties around her waist, and pulled the tiny fabric from under her. Claire lay there fully exposed, and she couldnt resist the urge to slide her finger in to the warm wet puddle that had formed betweened her legs.
 
Zoe crawled beside Claire and ran her hand over her soft skin, stroking between her breasts before her fingers gently curled over the one that was stroking between her wet lips. “Did you plan this, Claire?” She asked as she nipped her ear again, her lips trailing over Claire’s throat as she listened to the little noises that her roommate was making.
 
Feeling Zoe crawl beside her, Claire closed her eyes, and concentrated on pleasuring herself. But when Zoe ran her fingers between Claire's breast she drew a short sharp breath, and moaned in pleasure when Zoe curled her fingers into Claire's pussy.

When Zoe asked “Did you plan this, Claire?” Claire could hardly answer, but managed to say "No, I really did want to go swimming, but this is so much better."

Claire rolled on to her side, and lowered her mouth to Zoe's breast. Claire ran her tongue around Zoe's nipple, teasing it momentarily, before gently sucking it in to her mouth, and running her tongue over it. As she did this, Claire ran her hand up Zoe’s thigh, and over her shorts, finding the waistband, Claire started to tug at Zoe’s shorts, as she enjoyed the pleasure Zoe’s fingers were bringing her.
 
Zoe moaned softly as she felt Claire’s tongue against her nipple, teasing her before she sucked her bud into her mouth. She sighed at the feeling as Claire tried to pull her shorts down and Zoe gathered Claire’s wrists in hers hands, her fingers leaving her pussy as she pinned Claire to the bed.

‘I don’t believe you. I think you meant to tease me.” She said as she straddled Claire’s waist and stared down at her beautiful roommate. “You know I hate being teased.”

She leaned down and kissed Claire, her lips aggressive against the woman beneath her as she showed her just what she thought about the situation.
 
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