Days in the Dorm
Almost Too Late
You waste some time after class, reading in the library and watching a silent movie from the marathon over in the campus theatre. You want to give the girls some time to visit and chat without interruption. But it's getting late so you think it's time to head home.
You unlock the door and walk in to see Sam sitting on the floor talking to a woman with amazingly long black hair. You only see her from behind as they are painting their toenails, both dressed in some kind of silky pajamas.
Sam looks up at you and smiles. "Dan." She busts out with some gusto. "So glad you are here. I want you to meet my best friend Darline."
The raven haired girl turns to look at you and her amazing light blue eyes connect to your. With a smile she says, "Call me Dar. It's nice to meet you. Sam's told me some things about you."
You glance at Sam with a glint of worry. She smiles bigger, but her cheeks flush a little. You glance back at Darline and say, "All good things I hope."
Dar nods and smiles, glancing at Sam briefly. "So far." She looks up at you and for the first time you see that hidden under that silky top she seems to be hiding a huge pair of knockers.
You move past them and sit on your bed, trying not to interrupt them, but making sure to glance over at them to get a better look at Darline. You grab a book and try to concentrate on reading it as they wait for their toes to dry. All you can think about is these two amazing girls sitting on the floor before you.
As soon as their toes are dry enough they move up onto Sam's bed to talk some more while resting. You try not to listen to them, more out of the fact that they are boring than for any privacy reasons, but when the sound stops you notice. They must have fallen asleep or something. You rationalize. At least one of them has.
You know you were wrong when you see the shirt falling off the bed and hear some movement as they shift around. You have flashes of a million things go through your mind as to what they are doing up there and it drives you a little bonkers with excitement. Without thinking about it you stand up to look.
Sam is sitting back on her bed with her shirt off and Dar is lying on top of her suckling her huge breast while playing with the other. You stare at them for a moment, but you quickly realize how out of place your sudden appearance must seem to them. You quickly act like you were on your way to the bathroom when you noticed them and leave the room as quietly as possible.
You start to pace back and forth in the bathroom, thinking about what was going in your room right now. Here I am, You try to work things out in your head. Living with this amazing beautiful roommate who has no problem with getting naked in front of me. Now she's making out with another great looking girl. In my own room, no less. I am either the luckiest man in the world or this is the beginning of my own personal hell.
You start to try to figure out your options and what could be happening here. If it turns out she is just a lesbian who has no modicum of modesty this is going to slowly drive me mad over the next year or so. If, however, she turns out to be bi-sexual and I am able to work myself into the mix somehow I will be in co-ed heaven. Of course there is always a third option. She could be an open bi-sexual who will never have anything to do with me, which would also drive me slowly insane. You shrug to yourself in the mirror. So no matter how I look at it I am either the luckiest man in the world or about to go slowly insane.
Okay. You try to compose yourself strongly in the mirror. Come one Dan. You have to figure out how you are going to play this. Should I act on it now? Or should I play it cool and wait for them to act, or at least morning.
You set your face and let out a big sighing breath before heading back to the room.
You walk into the room to see them both as naked as can be. Darline is lying face down between Sam's legs and is eating her out. Sam is sitting there, obviously enjoying this act, and playing with her own breasts, even licking the nipples. You stagger internally as your brain wraps around the sight before walking over to the bed and standing there staring at them.
Looking up and down the lengths of the lovely single form they have become, you start to smile despite yourself. Your eyes slide up Darline's long legs, slowly widening onto her round hips that frame her great smooth ass. You let your eyes continue past her thin waist and up her arching back, which is partially covered by her long black hair. The joined form continues up between Sam's spread slender legs and over her flat belly. You pause momentarily on her wonderful huge breasts with the small pink nipples, as she caresses them with her own hands.
Your eyes rise to meet hers. You smile at her in the warmest way you can muster. You can tell she was watching you this whole time since you came back into the room, but she doesn't return the smile. A few more moments pass, as you glance up and down them again, before you pull your shirt off over your head.
She immediately gives you a stern look and shakes her head, as if to warn you of your actions, but you aren't sure you believe her. It all rides on this moment. You have to decide how to act right now.