It was the spring of ‘99 and I was a senior in high school, just turned eight-teen. I was on the Volleyball team, physically fit and ready to take on the world.
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We had just won our first game and after a pep talk from Coach Azzerelli, he sent us off to the showers. I had often found myself getting aroused when in the showers after practice while I watched the others showering. I would stare at them as I had my head under the stream of water, so it wasn’t obvious. OR so I thought. One of the chics on my team was rather hot, but never seemed to have a boy friend. There was a rumor going around that she was into girls and didn’t want anything to do with guys. I was at that awkward stage where I didn’t know what I liked.
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I’d been waiting to hit the beach ever since I moved to Ft. Walton Beach, Florida, but one thing or another would come up and I’d have to put it off again. Finally I got my chance. I packed my suntan lotion, towel, umbrella and a steamy book into my sand proof bag and set it by the door. I rummaged through my drawers and found my bikini. I loved the way it looked on my body. My curves were left to tempt anyone who dared look at me. I felt so incredibly sexy in it. I twirled a few times in front of the mirror to make sure I looked all right. Once I was satisfied I threw on a tank top and a pair of my jogging shorts. I slipped on my sandals, picked up my bag and was out the door. I purposely left my cell phone tucked safely away in my desk drawer. Nothing was going to stop the day I had planned for myself.
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I found the perfect spot on the sand and laid out my towel. I watched the families play in the ocean and couples rub lotion on each other as I stripped down to my purple bikini. I rubbed the cocoa nut scented oil onto my body and noticed there was a lifeguard center not too far from where I sat. “Oh good, at least I won’t die of sun stroke.” I laughed to myself as I lay down on my tummy. I cracked open my book; I had left off at the ‘good part’ earlier cause I wanted to have complete focus for it. As I read on I found myself getting excited, turned on. It had happened before, but never in public. I laid there for a bit trying to decide if I needed to stop or just keep going and head for the water after the juicy part was done. I decided on the latter and kept going.
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I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and made for the fridge. As I reached for a soda I thought I heard giggling. “God what are they up to now?” I thought. I could see the light coming from underneath the door of Missy’s room. “Prolly watching a porn film or something and laughing about it.” I popped open the soda can and headed to the bathroom. I had been at work all day. I wanted nothing more than a nice shower and put on my sweats. I took a quick shower and as I walked past Missy’s door again the giggling had changed to hushed moans. I shook my head and headed for my bedroom. As I toweled off I heard a loud thump then a lot of giggling. Now I just had to see what they were up to.
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I snuck up to the door with just the towel draping over my shoulders and pressed my ear against it. The cold wood against my tits made goose bumps rise all over my body. I couldn’t make out what was going on, but they were doing something. I could hear movement and then a soft moan or something and then more movement. I heard the TV and thought about them watching another porn film. I laughed. They got quiet immediately. They had heard me! I tried to get away from the door but water from my hair had dripped onto the floor and I slipped. I caught myself by grabbing the frame of the door just in time for Missy to open the door.
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I squinted up at the clock hanging between the two bay windows. Damn, it’s eleven o’clock already. I couldn’t get my lover out of my mind and definitely couldn’t focus on my paperwork. I needed to get it done or my boss would give birth to a full grown cow. This merger was huge and I was left with all the contracts and minor details. Of course this meant I was dealing with tons of money hiding in the words cleverly crafted by lawyers. No pressure, ha! I’d been getting home from work late the past week and I knew Chelsea understood, but I wanted to be there with her. Her soft skin, her delicate kiss, the way she smelled, and the way she moaned lightly into my ear as I played with her sweet pussy. I shook my head. I couldn’t get her out of my mind.
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I got up for a cup of coffee and to stretch my legs, trying to trick myself that I wanted to be here and wade through all this paperwork. Feeling somewhat refreshed I sat back down and plunged right in. After what seemed a small eternity of reading legalese I heard a soft knock at my door. “Come in!” I said slightly irritated. I didn’t want any interruptions. I wanted to get home! I didn’t look up as the door opened, “What do you want?” I heard a slight gasp. I realized it was Chelsea. “What are you doing here baby?!? Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful to see you!” “I thought you could use some company. And all I could think about was you, as I lay all alone in our bed. So, I thought I’d surprise ya.” With that she opened her long coat and revealed her satin teal bra and panties.
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I had been studying for what seemed forever. My finals were a week away and I felt like the semester had just started. This was my last round of finals. I completed my Thesis and all that stood in the way of me graduating were those damned finals.
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As luck had it the biggest book on earth was the one I had my nose buried in. I felt hands roll up my upper back and onto my shoulders. It took me a moment to figure out if I were dreaming and that all the reading I had been doing for the past two weeks had finally gotten to me or if what I felt was real. As I turned my head she kissed my cheek. It was my roommate Sheri. “Heya babe, I just came down to see if you wanted to take a break and have a little something to eat.” She grinned from ear to ear naughtily as the last of her sentence left her full lips. She was definitely up to something. We had fooled around a bit in our doom room, usually late at night, but it was becoming more and more frequent and I have to admit I was getting to the point where I looked forward to our nightly romps.
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My name is Kathy and I’m a new pledge at Lambda Lambda Lambda sorority. It’s a very old influential sorority that is over a hundred years old. All of the Lambda’s marry very prominent men and are prized for their culture, beauty and sophistication. Joining this sorority means that I can completely change my life. My single mother alone raised me with my grandmother and I worked very hard all through school in order to get us out of poverty. Through hard work and a stroke of luck I got a four-year scholarship to an Ivy League university. This has been the headiest experience of my life. I love this university with its old Victorian gothic architecture.
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I am 5’7″ honey blond with green eyes and an hourglass figure. I’m about a 36C but actually I think my bust is still growing because it always feels like it is straining against my bra and about to break out. The Lambda house is an old Frank Lloyd Wright structure on fraternity row. I can’t wait to move in from the dormitory. Marion has been my guide to the sorority during the pledge period. She’s a beautiful sophisticated redhead with shoulder length hair and a fashion model’s body. She told me that during this time we have to do anything the upper class women say.
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