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christy2.txt

        Lying in bed the next afternoon, she still couldn't believe
the events of last night.  What had possessed her to do what
she'd done?
        On the other hand, who cared?  She'd never felt so alive.
She shivered at the memory of the wanton way she'd behaved and
the pleasure of it.
        Lying there, she felt an ache in her groin.  What was she
doing, turning into a sex fiend?  She slid the covers down and
pulled up her nightgown, looking down at her naked body.  It was
a beautiful body, a body to be proud of, she knew.
        It was also a body begging for sexual release.  Hadn't she
gotten enough last night?  Obviously not.
        She was alone, why not?  Off came the nightgown.  She lay
back, feeling the need, letting it build.  She lowered her hands
to cup her breasts, the nipples standing taut, begging to be
touched.  Slowly, she fondled her tits, teasing herself, avoiding
her nipples.  She prolonged the taunting, her nipples aching
until she at last lightly grazed them.  An almost electric jolt
flashed through her body.  She shamelessly tweaked the rock-hard
tips, sending surge after surge of pleasure coursing through her.
        While with one hand she continued playing with her tits, she
allowed the other hand to slide down her belly to her auburn
thicket of pubic hair.  She let out a gasp as her finger found
her clitoris.  She teased herself a little longer, lightly
fingering herself until she could stand it no longer.  Plunging
several fingers into her moist cunt, she began masturbating in
earnest, her sexual tension mounting toward crescendo.
        She raised her head to watch herself through half-closed
eyelids.  It was then that she saw - and froze.
        Standing in the doorway, watching, was her free-spirited
roommate, Darla.
        "Don't let me stop you.  You're obviously enjoying
yourself.  Quite a show!"
        Christy now realized that Darla must have been watching for
some time.  Darla's blouse was open, revealing her naked tits.
One hand was fondling her tits, while the other had hiked up her
miniskirt and buried itself inside her panties. fingering her
cunt.
        "Please don't stop, it's been a real turn-on."  Darla
pleaded, as she continued to fondle herself.
        A perverse streak of exhibitionism washed over Christy.  She
resumed her actions, finding that performing for an audience only
increased the thrill.
        Meanwhile, Darla was stripping off her clothes as she
continued to finger herself.  Once stripped, she sat in a chair
near the bed, leaning back and masturbating and she watched her
roommate on the bed.
        Watching another girl fondle herself while she did herself
was exciting.  Christy felt her climax approaching rapidly.  She
concentrated on her clit until waves of release washed over her.
        Seeing Christy writhing on the bed in orgasm sent Darla over
the top, moaning as she came.
        "God, that was great!"  Darla breathed.  Regaining her
composure, she asked, "So, what brought on the sudden interest in
getting off?  Was your date last night that hot?"
        "Was it ever!"  Christy replied, and proceeded to relate the
events of the previous night.
        "You were a virgin?  No shit!  Tell me all the details, it's
getting me hot again just hearing them."  Darla interjected.
        Christy sat up in the bed and began recapitulating the
circumstances of her date.  As she described the particulars, she
noticed that Darla had begun playing with herself again.
Watching her roommate and the retelling of the story got Christy
excited all over again.  Before long, they were masturbating
again.
        A little later. satiated for the moment, Christy slid back
down in the bed and fell into a light doze, while Darla left the
room.  She woke sometime later when Darla called her from the
doorway.
        "Dinner, time to get up."
        Christy woke to find Darla standing nude in the doorway.
She looked around for a robe.
        "No need.  It's very informal dress.  As in no dress.  Come
on before it gets cold."  Darla informed her.
        Christy followed Darla to the dining room to find a
spaghetti dinner and a bottle of wine on the table.  Two lit
candles provided the only illumination.
        "What's this all about?"  she asked.
        "A celebration."
        "Celebration of what?"
        "Your release."
        "My release?"
        "Your release.  From virginity."  Darla laughed.  "Let's
eat."
        Dinner was excellent, the wine inexpensive but potent.  They
chatted about mundane matters through the course of the meal.
The bottle of wine was finished and replaced by another.
        Dinner finished and the table cleared, they headed for the
livingroom.  "Got another treat for you.  I think you're ready
for this."  Darla told Christy.
        "Ready for what?"
        "You've never seen any of my private collection of tapes,
have you?"
        "No."
        "Ever seen an x-rated movie?"
        "No."
        "Game to see one?"
        "Sure."
        Setting the wine and her glass on the coffee table, Darla
left and returned with a videocassette.  She inserted it in the
VCR and started it.  Returning to the sofa, she sat down near
Christy and poured herself some more wine.
        As they sat watching, Christy was astonished by the scenes.
Group sex, anal sex, lesbianism, as well as straight sex.  Rather
than disgust her, she found the action exciting her.
        "Have some more wine."  Darla said, refilling her glass.
        "Hmmm, trying to take advantage of me, eh?"  Christy joked.
        "Sure kid.  I'm gonna ply you with liquor and rape you."
Darla quipped back, placing her arm around Christy's shoulder and
leaving it there.
        Christy took little notice, sipping her wine and watching
the movie, getting more turned on by the minute.  She laid her
head on Darla's shoulder and sipped some more wine.
        Watching the sex on the TV was driving her wild.  She stole
a hand down to her groin to lightly caress her pussy.
        At first, she took little notice of the light breath in her
ear.  When a tongue licked lightly at her ear, she moaned.  She
felt a soft hand on her thigh.  When she turned to her roommate,
Darla's lips met hers.  She offered no resistance to the
overture, returning the kiss.  The kiss became more passionate
and when Darla's tongue probed her lips, she parted them and
stuck out her own tongue.  As they frenched, Darla's hand slid up
to fondle her tits.  Her hands were so soft.  They knew exactly
what to do.  Christy continued stroking herself while her
friend's hand and mouth played with her body.
        Darla finally broke the kiss and brought her head down.  Her
first lick at a nipple elicited another moan.  Her now free hand
slid back between the other girl's thighs, first assisting, then
replacing the hand that was there.
        Christy writhed with pleasure from the oral and digital
assault she was receiving.  Once again she was nearing a climax.
Sensing this, Darla lightly nipped at her nipples, providing the
impetus that sent her crashing over the top.
        Christy hugged Darla to her.  Darla reciprocated with her
own embrace before lifting the other girl from the couch and
guiding her to the floor.  Again they kissed, while their hands
explored each others bodies.  This time, Christy bent her head
down to taste Darla's titflesh, sucking the swollen peak.
Emboldened, she slid her tongue down the girl's belly.
Remembering how it had felt to have her pussy eaten, she wanted
to give Darla the same pleasure.  And she was inquisitive about
the taste of pussy.
        Perceiving her intention, Darla responded first, turning and
burying her own face in Christy's cunt.  Electrified, Christy
wasted no time in returning the favor.  She eagerly licked at the
cunt before her face.  God, it was even better than last night!
Darla was driving her insane!  Avidly, she licked and sucked at
her roommate's muff.  In short order, she was rewarded as Darla's
juices flowed as she reached climax.  Her own quickly followed.
        As they lay once again face to face, Christy laughed, "You
were planning to take advantage of me!"
        "I've wanted you in the worst way for months."  Darla
answered.  A little later they were snuggled together in Darla's
bed.