Campus Capers: ENGL 369 Creative Writing - Cover

Campus Capers: ENGL 369 Creative Writing

Copyright© 2003 by Lady Kokomo

Chapter 25

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 25 - Starting college can be tough enough without having the hangups of a straight-laced Catholic-schooled girl. Imagine the funny adventures of Iowa-born and bred Allison Delaney as she attends a liberal East Coast college. You'll be surprised at how she evolves. It starts slow, but picks up speed later on.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   Humor   First   Oral Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Slow   Caution   School  

Kaija was an absolute mess. She was laying spread eagle on Ally's bed with her clothes half on, and her eyes squeezed shut. With any luck, she passed out for awhile, Ally groaned, shaking her head.

She had never seen poor Kaija in this bad of shape. Something really awful must have gone down with Barclay tonight. And here Ally was hoping for a happy reunion between the two of them...

Gently, she sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Kaija's hair. She was almost sorry she had gotten Barc out of jail if that was the way he was going to behave!

Kaija's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Ally smiling weakly. "I'm so sorry," she apologized hoarsely. "I just feel so worthless and unloved right now." Kaija absently wiped a tear away with the back of her hand. "Not to mention undesirable."

Ally smoothed the hair out of Kaija's eyes. "Don't let Barclay do this to you, Kai. He's not worth it. And for the record, I think you're gorgeous."

Kaija propped herself up on wobbly elbows. "You do?" she asked, wide-eyed.

"I do," Ally nodded with a sweet smile. In hindsight, Ally realized that Kaija might take her compliment as a come-on in her inebriated state. And she couldn't have been more right.

"That's so sweet of you," Kaija gushed, raising the back of her hand to brush against the side of Ally's breast. Kaija's hand felt warm even through the layer of shirt fabric. Ally shivered with pleasure at the touch. She scolded herself for not feeling guilty, but Ben left her so darn horny she didn't want the feeling to stop...

When Ally didn't pull away from the first contact, Kaija took that as an invitation to continue her exploration. "You're beautiful, too," Kaija smiled. "May I see them again?" she asked, glancing down at Ally's full aching breasts.

As much as she wanted to say no, her body desperately wanted to be rid of the fabric that muted the electricity of Kaija's touch. With a shy nod, Ally shrugged out of her shirt, exposing a modest white bra.

"Let me," Kaija murmured. "Please?" She reached around the back, unhooked the garment, and freed two incredible, perfectly shaped breasts. Kaija gasped. She had seen them before, but never like this. Ally was willing and calm. Kaija tossed the bra to the floor and cupped one breast, admiring it with something resembling reverence. "Wow, Ben's one lucky guy!" she grinned. Ally blushed.

Kaija leaned forward and took the breast in her mouth. Instead of tensing, Ally actually loosened up a bit under the sensation. Kaija laved the nipple, using her tongue to coax it to hardness. Ally moaned and arched her back, giving her partner even more access to her breast.

After flickering her thumb across the other nipple, she shifted her attention to give it the same massage with her warm, moist mouth. Shamefully, Ally had to admit she loved every second of it. Sure she'd've preferred to be doing this with Ben, but with another female, there was absolutely no chance of getting pregnant no matter what you decided to do. That thought comforted her greatly.

Ally relaxed, letting Kaija play her body like a finely tuned instrument. Their lips even played around a bit, but Kaija decided Ally was already skilled in that area, so she decided to move on.

Once every inch of Ally's ears, face, neck, and upper body had been explored, Kaija shifted her attention downward. She started by touching Ally's clothed knee, and then worked her way up to the thigh. By the time Kaija reached the upper thigh, Ally was squirming and pressing her crotch against Kaija's hand. Please God, forgive me... Ally prayed as she reached for the button of her jeans. The stiff fabric and the heavily threaded buttonhole prolonged the agony as her fingers fumbled with the closure.

Seeing her frustration, Kaija unzipped the zipper. A warm rush of air streamed out of the opening as well as the faintly musky smell of Ally's moist pussy. Ally couldn't believe how good her roommate's touch felt, and the addictive nature of the intoxicating sensations was almost frightening. Kaija slipped her slender hand into the opening and cupped Ally's cotton covered pussy in her hand. Even through the modest panties Kaija could tell Ally was ready for more. The musky dampness made it perfectly clear.

Ally fell back on the bed, hoping the increased flatness of her stomach would make removing the jeans easier. It did. The button slipped out of the hole, and she couldn't wiggle out of her pants fast enough. Her only regret was Kaija had to remove her hand in order to do it!

Kaija slipped a single finger underneath the elastic waistband of Ally's panties, and eased them down seductively. Oh, if only it were Ben who was touching me so intimately... The gentle breeze coming in from the open window above them made Ally shiver as it came in cool contact with her naked dark triangle. She was so ready and willing to participate in their sexual escapades that her pubic hair's downiness was replaced by a darker, wetter, more matted looking hair. And her juices were flowing so freely, the room was beginning to smell like a perfume boutique.

Kaija suckled one breast and then the other before working her way downward. She trailed wet kisses down Ally's soft belly before finding her belly button. Kaija's tongue darted and swirled in, out, and around the hole, slowly driving her inexperienced partner to the next level.

With a hand planted firmly on each of Ally's hip bones, Kaija dipped her head lower still. "We'd better stop," Ally whispered almost inaudibly. "This isn't right," she panted. Kaija continued nuzzling her pussy. "Kaija!" Ally managed a bit louder this time.

She paused, her eyes glazed with desire. "Do you want me to stop?" Kaija asked.

Already, the sudden end to the overwhelming sensations was driving Ally insane. Her conscience wanted to say 'stop', but her body and hormones had other ideas entirely.

Kaija could see the tortured expression on Ally's face. "Well?" she persisted. "Are we starting or stopping?"

A lone tear fell down Ally's cheek from the guilt, but she easily rationalized her actions away. Going through this with Kaija would prepare her for Ben all the more. It was admittedly a convoluted excuse, but it served its purpose. Biting her lower lip to ease her nerves, Ally nodded her compliance.

Kaija dipped a finger into Ally's juices and began rubbing her slit. Ally moaned her approval as she squirmed on the bed. When Kaija finally reached her swollen clit, Ally gasped and applied a death grip to the covers on each side of her. It was then that Ally finally realized her roommate no longer seemed drunk. It was as if her sexual arousal diminished the effects of the alcohol.

Once Kaija was certain Ally was physically ready for her again, she lowered her head and lapped at her moist folds with her smooth, agile tongue. She no sooner reached Ally's clit when the phone's shrill ring caused them both to start.

Ally rolled over with a groan and grappled for the phone, knocking the receiver on the floor in the process. She waved her hand along the floor trying to find the receiver. Bingo! She made contact! "Hello?" she mumbled, rubbing her eyes.

Her greeting was met by the creepy sound of a guy's heavy breathing. She put what little energy she had into trying to identify the background sounds of the caller. Maybe then she could successfully identify who he was. She could hear ZZ Top playing in the distance followed by the loud crunch of a fist squashing a beer can. "Barclay, is that you?" she whispered into the phone.

"Kaija there?" the voice asked with a grunt.

Ally looked beside her on the bed expecting to see Kaija, but she was snug in her bed on the loft. Ally's nose scrunched in confusion as her body continued to hum with sexual excitement.

"I said, 'is Kaija there?" the voice repeated impatiently.

"Even if she was I wouldn't wake her at the ungodly hour of... of..." She reached for her alarm clock in the dark and ended up sending it crashing to the floor with an assortment of metallic clanks and bangs.

Startled, Kaija rolled off her loft, her head crashing into the hard cement floor. Ally winced with the sickening thud. "That's hard," Kaija declared with a goofy grin, patting the floor as if it were a horse's stout back.

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