Chapter 18

An evening at the movies would be good relaxation, as the two seniors down the hall suggested. Pam and Gloria were roomies from their Freshman year and were known to be real cutups. Pam was of medium height with jet black hair, cut short, flowing full boobs, narrow waist and full hips. Her thin thighs displayed a full crotch gap, particularly when she wore tight jeans, which she mostly did and was wearing tonight. She liked this pair in particular because the crotch seam was pulled deep into her ass and up into her pussy, parting the lips and pushing the silk of her panties a considerable distance into her, letting her hooded clit just barely touch the material from time to time. The sparks were jumping to her stomach as they walked.

Gloria was much smaller in every way but one. She had a real full set of tits that were all out of proportion to her almost childlike body. And the firm, jutting nipples, always swollen like cherries, were pushing out, always visible through a bra, blouse, or whatever, thumbs tenting under the cloth. She usually wore coverups as much as possible when out, but tonight was girls only and she wore a tight, thin sweater and a flimsy bra that let her boobs ride high and bounce like a firm jello and she strode to keep pace with Heather and Pam. Their heavy weight felt good as it flexed and tugged on the skin of her upper chest. In the cool evening air, her nipples had hardened and her sweater, in a losing battle, strained to control their bulging hardness.

Heather walked between the girls and found herself drawn to watch their heaving jiggles. Gloria caught her watching and just put her arm around Heather's waist and they walked on, Heather's own firm high tit pressed into the top of Gloria's swaying boob and Heather could feel the heat rush through her breast and her face flushed. Why was she so suddenly sure that the movies would be more than "than just the movies"?

They went past the movie district and turned onto a business street that had storefronts lined up, and upstairs apartments, a part of town Heather had never seen. They stopped at a door to a walkup and went inside and up the stair. At the top was a small window in the wall and they each paid five dollars and went down the hall. A small sign was posted outside a curtain that was dimly lit and read "Tonight's Film - Jane's Church Welcome'". It sure didn't seem like much of a movie. Church? Boring!

Pam and Gloria pushed her through the curtain and inside was a long room with a screen on the end wall. Instead of normal movie seats, there were comfortable lounges and sofas placed so that you could really kick back and still see the movie. In the very dim light, Heather could make out several other couples here and there, but they headed to an empty sofa near the back and plopped down, Heather still in the middle.

She looked at Gloria with a questioning glance and Gloria leaned close and whispered in her ear "Lesbian hangout - great way to relax. But we can relax and just watch the show. OK?"

Heather whispered back, "Sure - just a bit of a surprise, that's all. I mean, I have wondered if you two were more than just roomies."

Pam leaned over and said quietly, "Gloria and I are bi, and well, sometimes we come here just to have a few laughs and relax. We can leave if this makes you uncomfortable. If you want, we can go do something else."

"No, this is fine. I haven't seen you two being very close in public, though. You had me pretty well convinced everybody might be wrong."

"Well, we aren't trying to fool anyone. We just enjoy each other from time to time. Gloria is a great lover. She can get me so hot I'll just do anything for her or to her."

"Really? Your study breaks must be interesting!"

"Sometimes. Listen, one night after we had studied half the night, she came over to my bed in the middle of the night and started sucking on these big jugs of mine while I was sleeping and by the time I got very awake, the bed was soaked and I was humping her hand and just as I came, she leaned down and stuck her tongue up my pussy. The only thing that kept me from waking up the whole dorm was that she had put a pillow over my face and I grabbed it and yelled into it. I know my breasts are big, and most women who are big don't have very sensitive nipples, but I'm an exception there. And she knows it."

Heather said, "My tits are real sensitive too. I didn't know big busts usually aren't sensitive. Gosh, Pam, I just love the way your big boobs bounce and jiggle. They are very beautiful to watch. Must be a real mouthful!"

"Thanks. I've watched you all year and I love your's too. Except when I'm having some hot sex, mine are a big pain most of the time because I can't find anything to wear."

A voice from the curtain said. "Movie starts in five minutes. It just got delivered."

"Well, we might as well get comfortable." Pam said. She put some pillows at the end of the couch and swung around and slid down so that her feet were up and her head was in Heather's lap.

Heather had no place to put her left hand except on Pam's shoulder. Pam didn't hesitate, but just reached up and pulled Heather's hand down inside her sweater and over to her right tit. Heather hand tingled to the silky touch of the swollen warm flesh, the swollen knob on the end pushed her fingers apart. Pam just smiled up at her and then she turned to watch the screen.

Gloria also turned away and leaned her back against Heather from the right. Heather noticed that her jeans were loosened, midriff bare, with the top of her panties showing, so she put her hand on Gloria's hip, with the warm skin of her side under her palm. These were two very relaxed and free young ladies, these were.

Almost by reflex, her left index finger was stroking the nipple Pam presented to it and it rose further and wrinkled. The movie started.

Short credits were followed by scenes of a moving van

pulling away and a young, blond woman going into her new

house. She began moving boxes around and straightening

things out a bit. Upstairs, she made the bed and hung up

some clothes. Then, she took a shower and plugged in the TV

on top of a packing box and watched some TV. Just then the

phone rang.

It was a church society calling, a member having noticed

she just arrived and, not seeing any men or children there to

help, wondered if she could use some assistance moving. A

brief conversation ended and she wandered upstairs and

quickly took a shower and pulled on a clean T-shirt and jeans

from a suitcase. Just as she finished, the doorbell rang and

off she went to the front door.

Two young women greeted her, with some food and a box

full of cleaning equipment. They were a brunette and a

redhead, both dressed in sweatshirts over t-shirts and jeans.

After introductions, they went into the living room and sat

for a minute and chatted.

Linda, the blond owner of the house, wore no bra and her

nice, round tits filled the T-shirt and caused it to strain a

bit under the arms. One of the other woman, Karen, the

brunette, kept glancing at Linda's swollen chest and started

to lick her lips. But, they got up and cleaned and

straightened for a while. Linda went upstairs and began

putting things up on shelves in the closet and the first

church woman, named Lisa, came in to help her. Linda was up

on a short ladder and Lisa stood beside her and handed things

up. Several times Linda wobbled and Lisa grabbed her hips

and held her tight, Linda's crotch only inches from her face.

Lots of sexy looks were given to Linda's moving boobs as

Linda reached and stretched. The bottom half of Linda's

breasts were falling out of the bottom of her t-shirt as she

reached up.

The top shelf was a big stretch and Lisa boldly grabbed

Linda's cheeks and pressed her face into the presented mons.

Linda was a bit surprised by the embrace, but clearly was

enjoying the sudden pressure and heat on her pussy, in spite

of her confusion. This was repeated several times as more

things went onto the shelf.

A closeup showed that Linda's tongue was out and

pressing on Lisa's bulge in a thrusting motion. Linda's eyes

flickered as the lust raced through her. She froze with her

arms up, gripping the top shelf. The embrace continued and

Lisa's hands stroked the back of Linda's legs and up to her

crack, each time moving more and more boldly into the gap

between Linda's legs. Lisa backed off and popped the snap on

Linda's jeans and eased them down. Linda found herself

trapped on the top of the stool, her hands now on the top of

Lisa's red head, and then Lisa buried her tongue in Linda's

cunt. Linda began almost at once to gasp and shake. It must

have been a long time for her without sex, and this assault

from this woman, a church woman, so unexpected, had taken her

completely by surprise. But her own sudden lusty response

suppressed any strong actions to stop the activity, and her

eyes closed and her head bent back, mouth open. She began to

groan and give little yips of pleasure, closeups showing the

glistening tongue working the wet pussy vigorously. The

groaning became more pronounced and she began to whimper.

"Oh. Oh. Suck me. That's so deep. Wet! Wet! Lick

me. Lick it. Yes. Yes. Yes. YES! OH YES! OH OH OH!

OH. Ungh... Ungh... Unnnnnn... " She came with several

spasms shaking her body, her hands pulling hard on Lisa's

head, burying her even deeper into her open crack. Lisa kept

licking furiously and Linda came down from the orgasm and

went again. "Stop. Please stop. No. Oh. No, please. Oh,

yes. Stop. Yes. Good. Mustn't. God. Good. God. I'm

cominnggggGGGGG!!!!!"

This time, Lisa did let her come down from the ladder,

giving her a big kiss and helping her pull on her jeans,

taking the opportunity to push the t-shirt up over the lovely

boobs and sucking each one briefly.

"Don't tell Karen. She's pretty straight and will get

pretty upset, by, well you know."

"Well, I thought I was straight too, until just now.

That was great!" She was smiling. "How did you know I'd let

you do that? We hardly know each other."

"I didn't plan it. You just looked so hot and I was

horny and decided to go for it. Nothing ventured, nothing

gained! I mean, to be fair, who are you going to complain

to? The Minister? 'Minister Jones, your most popular and

hardworking, God-loving servant came to my house and went

down on me when I was weak. I know I had two orgasms, but

she made me do it.'"

Linda had to admit it did seem unlikely. The both

laughed. And Linda playfully pushed Lisa away, saying, 'Get

thee back from me, you harlot of the devil!'"

Karen joined them seconds later. "Well, I can see you

two are making good progress up here!"

"You can sure say that!" Lisa said and Linda laughed

again. They exchanged sidelong looks and Karen looked

puzzled, but said nothing.

Heather had continued to tease Pam's nipple, stroking it with her finger, fingernail, and pinching from behind the now swollen red circle. It was very, very hard and wrinkled under her gentle attention. Pam would give a shiver from time to time. Heather moved her hand over to the other breast and began to give it equal time. In response, Pam slid her hand down and popped the top snap of her jeans and slide the zipper down. Her hand disappeared into her panties, forming a man-like bulge.

Gloria was also responding to Heather's equally gentle, steady, almost feather-like tickling along her bare side. Tickling always deeply aroused her, and now her panties were wet as her arousal grew. Heather moved her hand around to the bare stomach and began to trace almost imperceptible circles over the sensitive area above Gloria's mons, the hair on her stomach sent out signals and the skin formed goose bumps and a shiver went down Gloria's back and her clit tingled. Heather had already begun to attack the one erogenous zone Gloria had that was capable of sending her almost completely out of control, making her a prisoner to her lust, unable to stop.

Knowing these two woman certainly weren't complaining about the skilled attention she was giving them, she turned her attention back to the movie.

The scene now changed back to the now straightened

living room and they broke out some beers and sat down.

Linda said, "It was very nice of you to come over so

quickly. I didn't realize how much stuff I had until I

started to unpack. You'd think a house would be bigger than

an apartment, but I don't know where I'll put all this

stuff!"

The phone rang, and it was for Lisa. "Sorry, guys, got

to run out on you. Problem at home and Harry wants to go out

for dinner, so I have to go."

Linda escorted her to the front door. Lisa turned and

said, "I like you a lot, Linda. Maybe real soon we could go

out somewhere quiet, and maybe have a box lunch, or

something?"

Linda grinned. "I never thought I'd hear myself say

this, but that sounds like something to really look forward

to. This time, I'll think up the dessert, so bring a big

appetite!"

"Don't worry! One thing I seem to have is a big

appetite, all the time. Bye!" And she was off.

Back in the living room, Linda settled in and noticed

Karen was looking over some family photos up on the mantle.

"Husband? Ex?"

"No. Never married. Got engaged once to a nice guy,

but he got cold feet and backed out. Never seem to find guys

that really appeal to me, and I guess I'm too picky, as I

refuse to settle. That's my brother Fred."

"Nice looking family."

"Thanks."

"So, Linda, what do you do? Hobbies, interests?" Karen

was casual as she asked.

"Well, I program computers during the day. Boring as

shit. Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

"Linda, relax. Let your hair down. Life goes on. Just

because I go to church and do a lot of volunteer work for

people who need it, doesn't mean I don't have a real life

like everybody else. If work is boring as shit, say so.

Now, as you were saying..."

"Well, for relaxation, I run, play tennis, go to a gym

once I locate one I like, like to have a garden, and I work

at a food kitchen in the next town over once a month."

"And for sex?"

Karen almost spit out a big swallow of beer she was

sucking down from the almost empty can. She used the

opportunity to get up and go to get two more cans. You could

see she was thinking rapidly.

Heather's hand moved down into the hair of Gloria's pussy and began teasing the top of her lips apart with her index fingernail. The friction caused the lips to part immediately, releasing a flow of cum from her lubricated vagina. Gloria was aware of the hot wet flowing down her crack and over her rear door, but didn't care. She was having a hard time paying attention to the movie by now. The anticipation of a finger sliding into her pussy any moment had her almost breathless. She was thinking, "Hurry, Heather, I need it so bad. Hurry."

"I think, " Linda began very tentatively, "that..."

"It's a small town, Linda. Even us upstanding church

people know all about everything that goes on in this town in