Aaaahhh… just like that baby, just like that… I whispered, my voice already shaky with need. My back was arched high off the thin hostel mattress, head thrown back against the pillow, eyes squeezed shut and legs spread wide with knees bent and trembling. Varsha’s face was buried deep between my thighs and she was playing an amazing game with her tongue, lapping slow and steady over my swollen clit before dipping lower to taste the slick wetness already dripping from my folds. One of my hands held her head firmly in place, fingers tangled in her short athletic hair, while the other squeezed and rolled my own aching tits, pinching the stiff peaks until sharp sparks of pleasure shot straight down to my cunt. I pulled her up with a needy tug and we kissed hard, mouths open, tongues sliding wet and hungry against each other. Arms and legs wrapped tight around each other as we soaked in every hot sensation, bodies already sticky with sweat from the humid night air.
I am Swati, nineteen years old, slim, medium complexion, average sized but sensitive tits that always reacted fast. Varsha is my roommate and she has been an athlete her whole life. She is strongly built, shoulders broad, thighs powerful, stomach flat and hard from years of training. We are roommates in the college hostel and became friends from the very first day, sharing everything from notes to late-night snacks. The story begins on a hot night when after dinner we decided to watch a movie on the laptop, the small room still holding the day’s heat even after the ceiling fan whirred above us.
It was quite hot so Varsha took off her t-shirt in one smooth motion and sat close to me on the narrow bed, her sports bra doing little to hide the strong curves of her chest. I also started feeling the heat crawl over my skin and a little shyly removed my own t-shirt, leaving me in just my thin bra. Varsha looked at me, gave a naughty smile that made my stomach flip, and put her arm around me, her warm palm resting lightly on my bare waist. We switched off that stupid movie and Varsha reached under the bed to take out her porn collection, a small hard drive she kept hidden. Yes, we girls watch porn too, and tonight neither of us pretended otherwise.
Varsha played a lesbian movie on the laptop screen, the soft moans and wet sounds filling the quiet room, and it slowly started turning us on. The girls on screen were kissing and touching with such hungry energy that my own breathing grew heavier. Varsha was lightly rubbing her crotch over her shorts, fingers pressing in slow circles. I filled with lust watching her and took the first step, heart pounding. I placed my hand on her crotch over her shorts, feeling the heat and the slight dampness already there. She smiled at me, eyes dark with the same need, and then quickly reached for my shorts and tried to pull them down. She was strong and in a moment had them off along with my panties, leaving me bare and exposed on the bed. I also reached for her shorts, tugged them down her powerful legs, and she used her strength to pin me down on the bed, her body solid and warm above mine.
Filled with lust we kissed each other deeper this time, tongues exploring, lips sucking, soft moans escaping between breaths. Then she started moving her mouth toward my tits, unhooking my bra with practiced ease. She began squeezing them firmly, pinching the nipples until they stood stiff and aching, and sucking the sensitive tips with wet, hungry pulls. It was heavenly. Heat pooled low in my belly and my cunt clenched around nothing, already dripping onto the sheet. I tried to reach her tits, wanting to feel their weight and taste her skin, but she did not let me. Shhh… just lie there and enjoy, she said, voice low and commanding in a way that made me even wetter. She started caressing me all over with her soft yet strong hands, palms sliding down my sides, over my hips, along my inner thighs, and I was truly enjoying every slow stroke, body arching up for more contact.
She began running her hands over my thighs again, fingers teasing closer and closer to my soaked folds. I stopped her with a soft laugh, not ready to give up control completely yet, and we got into the 69 position, bodies flipping until her strong thighs framed my face and my legs opened wide over her shoulders. Our tongues slipped into each other’s cunts at almost the same moment, tasting the slick salty-sweet heat, and we both started giving pleasure with eager, messy licks. My legs were trembling already from the dual sensation of her tongue working my clit and my own mouth filled with her swollen folds. Varsha was so skilled, circling my clit with the tip of her tongue then flat-lapping the entire length of my dripping slit, that I simply stopped trying to match her pace and let her take control. I sat up after a while, needing more, and she pressed her head between my thighs once more. I spread them wider for better access and placed my legs on her strong shoulders, heels digging lightly into her back. I could feel my lust rising with every second, cunt pulsing, clit throbbing under her relentless tongue.
Oh I need to get fucked so badly now, I said, voice rough with need. She smiled up at me, lips shiny with my juices, and took out the lotion bottle from the small bedside shelf. She slowly lubricated my waxed cunt, fingers gliding over the slick petals and pushing a little inside to coat me thoroughly, and then her own. Then she sat on her knees in the middle of the bed and told me to sit facing her and place my legs on either side of her strong thighs. I did exactly that, settling close until our cunts almost touched. She put her ring and little finger into her own cunt, kept the middle finger straight up like a firm little cock, and told me to place my cunt around it.
This was a new way for both of us and the idea alone made me drip more. She started thrusting upward, just like fucking in a porn movie, the single thick finger sliding in and out of my tight hole while her other two fingers worked herself at the same time. We both were enjoying a lot, hips rolling, soft wet sounds filling the room. Her head was at the level of my tits and she began sucking them again, drawing the stiff nipples deep into her hot mouth while her finger pumped steadily. I wrapped my arms around her neck and head, fingers running through her hair, holding on as the dual pleasure built.
Getting finger-fucked like this was so pleasurable, the angle hitting places that made my walls flutter and clench. We started moaning louder, no longer caring if anyone in the next room might hear. Varsha was strong and kept thrusting for a long time, muscles in her arm flexing, her own hips rocking against her fingers. Suddenly she trembled for a few seconds, thighs locking, and had her orgasm with a low groan, juices coating her hand, but I did not come yet. The edge was right there but I needed more. We took a short break, breathing hard, bodies shiny with sweat, still touching each other lazily.
Varsha told me to turn over onto my hands and knees and immediately started working on my ass with her tongue, spreading my cheeks and licking slow wet circles around the tight ring. I was excited but also a little afraid of the pain, body tensing. She said don’t worry, voice soft against my skin. She applied lotion on my ass, rubbing it in with careful fingers, and slowly pushed one finger inside. I was surprised that there was no pain at all, only a strange full pressure that quickly turned into heat. She slowly put in two fingers, stretching the tight ring carefully, and sitting on her knees behind me began fucking me with steady thrusts. This was taking me to the heights of pleasure, the new sensation mixing with the lingering ache in my empty cunt, and I let out a loud moan of agreement, pushing back against her hand.
I started feeling the waves of orgasm building deep, cunt clenching on nothing, clit swollen and neglected. Varsha also understood and suddenly reached forward under me and put a finger into my cunt, curling it against the sensitive front wall while her other fingers kept working my ass. I almost jumped with the double invasion, pleasure exploding through every nerve. Varsha kept fucking both holes in a steady rhythm, when suddenly my legs started trembling again harder than before, toes curled tight, I felt the most amazing sensations flooding inside and with a loud scream I came hard, walls spasming, juices gushing around her fingers, body shaking through the long release.
After that I simply collapsed flat on the bed, chest heaving, every muscle loose and warm. Varsha lay down beside me, pulled herself close so our sweaty skin touched from shoulder to thigh, and I hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of her soft yet firm flesh against mine. That… mmm… was amazing, I whispered against her neck. We’ll do it again soon, she said with a satisfied smile, already tracing lazy patterns on my back. We fell asleep wrapped around each other, the laptop screen long gone dark, the humid night air cooling our spent bodies as the fan continued its soft whir above us.