The College Dormitory Shower
Kristen, you sound just scrumptious. I wrote this story for
you… Next time you come skating down my way, you’ve got a place
to stay….. Kristen’s 19, and Sally’s 23, and what a pair they’d
It was 6 A.M. when Kristen hit the showers. She had an 8 o’clock
class….. what was it? Anthropology? God, why did she sign up
for that subject? Oh well, she needed an easy elective. How else
was she going to maintain her busy social schedule? As the hot
water beat softly against her supple skin, the fog started to
clear from her head and she remembered that she wasn’t in her
private shower back home.
She lives in a college dormitory now and the showers were all
open to each other. “Why don’t they provide a little privacy
around here?” Oh well, Kristen secretly enjoyed this new lack of
privacy anyway. Sometimes she found herself wondering, with a
certain sense of excitement, just who would be joining her in the
shower each morning. She would cast her eyes shyly to the floor
and become very quiet as she struggled to find an excuse to look
at her bathing partner.
Just how long do normal women look at each other in the buff?
Would anyone suspect anything if her eyes stopped momentarily to
appreciate certain portions of the female anatomy? Kristen often
worried about this.
After all, she only dated men. She had never been to bed with
another woman. She thought of herself as quite heterosexual. And
yet?—- Oh God, what was she going to do with these new
Kristen’s troubling thoughts were interrupted by the sound of
another shower being turned on. Startled, she glanced across the
tiled floor to the shower opposite her. It was little Sally.
Actually, little Sally wasn’t so little. She was only about 5
feet 1 inches tall, but she had round firm breasts the size of
cantaloupes. Kristen and Sally said good morning to each other
politely and then looked away.
Kristen reached for her soap and worked up a lather. Her hands
went to her own breasts which were quite nice also. She felt
aroused, and her nipples were erect. She started to feel
embarrassed. She pulled her hands away from these sensitive
organs and began to wash her stomach and arms. She dared to sneak
another quick look at Sally.
Sally was bent over reaching for her bottle of shampoo on the
floor. Her back was turned toward Kristen and the view left
nothing to the imagination. Little Sally was wide open. Kristen’s
soapy hands darted back and forth over her own swollen genitals.
She thought, “What am I doing? This is just silly.” But the more
Kristen thought about Sally’s body, and noticed the sexy way she
moved, the more turned on she got.
Kristen’s embarrassment was beginning to turn to guilt. She
wondered what Sally would think of her if she knew how sexually
aroused the sight of her nakedness had made her. Oh, how she
longed to touch her just once, to press her lips against hers —
hard! To wrap her hands around Sally’s gorgeous tits and suck
each nipple into her mouth. Would Sally become wet? Would she
want more? Or would she tell everyone that Kristen was a freak
and that they should keep their doors locked?
Kristen became very frightened by such thoughts. For a moment she
lost her sexual desire and retreat into a secret corner of her
Sally abruptly ended such an escape with “Do you have any
conditioner?” She was all cheery and wide eyed standing directly
in front of Kristen. Her beautiful breasts heaved with a little
girlish sigh. Kristen stumbled for words as she handed Sally the
bottle of conditioner. “Sure – uh – here you are – uh-.” Sally
said thanks in the same cheery fashion as before, and gently
tweaked Kristen’s left nipple, turned and went back to her own
Kristen was totally stunned. ‘Why had Sally touched her nipple?
What did she mean by it? Was she just joking around or does she
entertain some of the same sexual fantasies I do?’ Now Kristen
was determined to find out if Sally was as sexually aroused as
To hell with what others might find out or think of her. She
wanted Sally, now in the worst way and if there was any chance…
well, the risk is worth it.
Kristen walked deliberately towards Sally. As she approached,
Sally turned and smiled. “Need your conditioner back?” she asked.
Kristen hesitantly took the bottle from Sally’s hand and as she
did her eyes fell upon her breasts. They were so round and firm,
and they stood there at attention as if asking to be admired.
Kristen’s free hand reached for Sally’s right breast. She gently
cupped it and began tracing circles around it with her fingers
not looking at anything but the one breast, hoping that Sally
wouldn’t strike her hand away.
Sally stiffened a little at first but offered no resistance to
Kristen’s advances. As she continued to massage Sally’s breast
with her left hand, Kristen dropped the bottle of conditioner
which created any echo-y sound in the shower stall. She brought
her right hand to Sally’s other breast and squeezed and fondled
both… she had admired them for so long.
The touch of Sally’s skin was ten times more delicious than she
had imagined. Kristen was becoming very aroused and she could
feel her whole body beginning to throb with anticipation, her
heart has pounding so fast, she could feel her pulse beating in
her throat. Vaginal secretions were beginning to flow in
abundance and she could feel them trickling down the inside of
her left thigh. Kristen let out a deep but barely audible moan as
she gloried in the excitement of the moment.
“How is little Sally’s pussy doing,” she asked, as she reached
down with her right hand to caress the dark patch of hair that
covered it. Gently she pulled at the curls and then slowly slid
her middle finger into Sally’s wet pussy. She traced the inner
and outer lips with her exploring finger, they were slippery with
Sally’s excitement. Kristen found her clitoris and began to
massage it gently. The excitement she felt was overwhelming.
Sally struggled to quiet her screams of delight by burying her
face in the crook of Kristen’s neck and shoulder.
Periodically Kristen would bring lubrication from Sally’s vagina
to her clit by inserting her finger a few inches in then out.
Sally’s knees were beginning to get weak and she was holding on
to Kristen very tightly, she whole body was trembling, she felt
like she fall.
The water from the shower was drenching both of them and it was
making things very slippery. Kristen decided she had better make
Sally more comfortable before they both fell and hurt themselves.
As she helped Sally to the floor she came face to face with her
beautiful snatch. She ventured a taste, allowing her tongue to
flick lightly over Sally’s moist lips. Kristen marveled at the
sweet taste of Sally’s deliciously clean sex.
Kristen went wild. She began to suck and lick and mouth every
part of Sally’s womanhood. Her tongue finally came to rest on
Sally’s throbbing love nub. As Kristen slowly and methodically
licked her love button, Sally was writhing on the floor of the
shower in a state of shear ecstasy. Kristen reached up to grasp
both of Sally’s nipples while she continued to feast on her now
very juicy pussy, and as she gently pinched them between her
thumb and forefinger, Sally came….
Sally’s supple body convulsed with waves of pleasure and she let
out a loud moan. Then her body went completely limp and she lay
back against the wall with her eyes closed, breathing very hard.
The only sound was Sally’s breathing and the water running.
Kristen felt very pleased with herself as she looked at the
gentle contented smile on Sally’s face. Then Kristen glanced at
the wall clock as she helped Sally to her feet. It was now 6:45
A.M. Kristen thought, “lucky no one walked in and discovered our
They began to gather their things to get out of there before
someone did walk in on them. As they started to leave the room,
Sally grabbed Kristen’s arm gently and asked her, “why don’t you
come down to my room for a few minutes?” Kristen obliged.
Sally’s roommate had already left for class when they arrived. As
they entered the room Sally closed the door and locked it. “You
won’t mind being a little late for class this morning will you,”
Sally asked coyly? Kristen smiled, “No, I won’t mind at all.”
Sally undid the knot in Kristen’s towel and it fell to the floor.
She knelt down and spread Kristen’s pussy lips, exposing her
clit. Kristen’s eyes fluttered closed, and she braced herself
against the door. Her pussy was already wet but as Sally began to
lick gently on her swollen clit her love juices began to flow
like a river down the inside of both thighs. The walls of her
vagina were contracting so hard that her stomach was heaving in
and out in an obvious fashion. Sally’s tongue was flicking and
caressing her clit and she could feel a finger thrusting deep
into her vagina.
Kristen stood rigid, her tan smooth legs tense, stomach muscles
rippling in an effort to keep from screaming her passion. She
felt as if she were going to explode. And she did!!!! all over
Sally!! Her pussy juices gushed out as her entire body shuddered
Sally didn’t mind the unexpected shower, she just patted herself
dry with Kristen’s towel and let out a little giggle. Kristen
slowly slumped to a sitting position in front of the door, as
Sally leaned over to share her taste with a long deep passionate
mouth opening kiss. Kristen was lost in her own world of orgasmic