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 Little Sis
   The campus was packed with younger brothers and sisters.  `Little Sibs'
weekend was always a riotous affair, with the college students dragging
their younger brothers and sisters around, trying to keep them busy.  The
frats and the sororities always planned big events, which the majority of
the campus ignored.
   Caitlin was thoroughly bored.  She had made the mistake of applying to
Matt's school, and her parents wanted her to get a `feel' for the campus.
She had been trailing along behind her brother like a lost puppy.  He knew
she was not having a good time, but he really did not know what to do with
her.  How was a twenty-one year old guy supposed to know what an
eighteen-year-old girl would like?  He thought it was pretty unfair.  The
only thing he knew for a fact was that his sister was drawing the eyes of
almost every guy on campus, and he didn't like that at all!
   Finally he had enough.  "Tell ya what, Cait, why don't I drop you off
with a friend of mine?  She's my age, but she's sure to know something that
might interest you.  She doesn't have anyone visiting her either; she's the
baby of her family.  Wha'da ya say?" He desperately hoped she would except.
He had a date tonight that he had planned before he found out about his
sister coming.  If he could ditch her, he might still be able to make it.
   She shrugged.  "Why not?  It can't be any worse then tagging along with
you.  Ya know, you're pretty boring."
   "I'm not exactly having the time of my life here either.  Come on, my
friend lives in the dorms across the quad." The two of them crossed the
huge open field, where a number of people were doing everything from
playing frisbee to reading under one of the scattered trees.  A few college
girls were laid out, sunbathing in their bikinis.  Most of them had killer
bodies, and Caitlin's brother would have been stunned if he knew he wasn't
the only one who noticed.
   The teen surreptitiously glanced at the girls as she walked by, liking
what she saw.  She liked guys, and had a great boyfriend, who really cared
for her, but she had always, since she had hit puberty she guessed, been
curious about what it would be like with another girl.
   The two continued on, and Caitlin let the thought go, as she had so many
times before.  The two went in the side entrance on one side of the dorm,
then climbed the stairwell there.  Her brother went to the third floor, and
knocked on the first door on the left.
   "Heather, you in there?" he called.
   The door opened and a cute blonde stuck her head out.  She was about
Caitlin's height, with dark blue eyes and shoulder length hair.  She wore
cutoff shorts and a college t-shirt that she had tied high on her midriff,
emphasizing her breasts, which were just the tiniest bit smaller than
Caitlin's, but looked just as firm.  She was barefoot, and Caitlin could
see her floor was covered in a thick tan carpet.
   "Hey, Matt, what's up?  This your sister?" The girl reached out and
shook Caitlin's hand, smiling warmly at her.  "Hi, I'm Heather, nice to
meet you."
   Caitlin smiled back, suddenly a bit shy.  This girl was beautiful!  "Hi,
I'm Caitlin," was all she could manage in reply.
   Her brother said, "Cait, this is the girl I was telling you about. 
Heather, would you do us a huge favor?" Matt went on to ask her if she
would keep Caitlin busy for the weekend, telling her that the two of them
were not, and he emphasized the word not, having much fun together.
   Matt's friend looked quickly at the two of them, then sighed.  Caitlin
guessed that she had had plans too, but that she was going to give them up
for Matt.
   "Sure," the blonde said.  With a smile she invited Caitlin into her
room. Then she sent a look at Matt that Caitlin missed, a look that said,
'you owe me bigtime.'
   "Thanks, Heather, you're the best.  See ya later, Cait." With that her
brother was gone, heading off to do whatever he had planned.
   Caitlin looked a little embarrassed.  "Sorry about this.  We really were
miserable together though.  Thanks for letting me stay." She stood
hesitantly in the middle of the room.  It had two beds, set head to head,
one along either wall, meeting in the corner of the room.  Both were made
up, so she assumed Heather had a roommate.  Two desks, each at the foot of
one of the beds, were cluttered with books, nail polish and a hundred other
little things without which a girl's room would not seem right.  There were
two closets along one wall, one with its doors open, revealing the small
dresser within and a number of nice outfits.
   "Oh, I don't mind, really.  I do have a class soon though.  I've gotta
leave now.  If you don't mind hanging out here for an hour or so, I should
be back then, and we can go see the sights, 'kay?" Heather seemed truly
apologetic, abandoning her as soon as she stepped into the room.
   "Go ahead.  I'll keep myself busy." Caitlin felt comfortable in the
room, and she was sure she could find something to do, even if it was only
watch a little TV.
   Heather was already gathering her books.  "Great.  The bathroom is right
down the hall, you can't miss it.  Oh, before I forget, my roommate,
Ronnie, should be back soon from a trip she went on last night.  I should
be back before her, but you never know.  She's dark-haired, like you, so if
she suddenly walks in, don't be surprised, 'kay?"
   Caitlin waved her out, smiling.  "Go have fun at your class.  I'll be
waiting." She shooed Heather toward the door.
   "Alright, bye!" Heather headed down the stairs, leaving Caitlin to fend
for herself.  She turned on the TV and flipped channels for about twenty
minutes, but nothing caught her eye.  Finally she flipped it off in
disgust. She wandered down the stairs and watched the people on the quad
for a bit, then went back to Heather's room.
   To help pass the time, Caitlin started to look at the pictures scattered
about the room.  There were several of Heather, and also a number with
another girl in them.  Caitlin assumed this was Heather's roommate, Ronnie.
She looked to be a bit shorter than Heather, and looked like she had some
hispanic blood in her.  She had very dark hair, a bit shorter than
Caitlin's own, and, from what she could see, a very nice body, with full
breasts and shapely hips.
   Caitlin went from the pictures to the closet, admiring the girls'
outfits.  She curiously opened one of the drawers in Heather's closet, and
saw that it was filled with Heather's bras and lingerie.  She pulled some
out, trying to picture the girl wearing the items.
   As she lifted up a very sheer pale blue teddy that Caitlin thought would
look great with Heather's blonde hair, something slipped free and dropped
to the floor.  She looked down and saw that a number of pictures had
fallen, and assumed they had been within the folds of the teddy.  Casually,
she bent to gather them up.
   The girl froze when she saw what was in the pictures, at once shocked
and intrigued.  She quickly gathered them up and stood, engrossed, slowly
flipping through them.
   The pictures showed Heather and her roommate in various stages of
undress.  Only one girl was in each picture; it looked like they had taken
turns with the camera.  As Caitlin flipped, she verified her suspicions
that both girls had great bodies.  Almost without thought, her hand slipped
down to rub her clit through her shorts, pausing only to flip to another
picture.
   About midway through the stack, both girls were completely nude.  Dildos
and vibrators started to appear, the girls pleasuring themselves in front
of the camera.  Caitlin avidly examined each shot, trying to imagine that
she was behind the camera.
   The sound of the door opening shocked her.  Trying to get everything
back into the drawer turned out to be futile.  The pictures spilled to the
floor again, just as Heather walked in.  Caitlin was absolutely dying with
embarrassment.
   "What - what're you doing!?" Heather took one look at what was on the
floor and immediately bent to gather them up.  "Hope you got an eyeful,"
she said sarcastically.
   "I-I'm sorry," Caitlin apologized.  "I didn't mean to find them, I was
just looking - and then they fell out - but I was going to put them back -
then I saw --.  I'm sorry!" the girl was on the verge of tears.
   Heather looked up at her intently.  She seemed to sense that the
pictures did not shock Caitlin.  The girl seemed more upset by getting
caught snooping than by what she had seen.  She reached out and squeezed
the girl's shoulder.  "Oh, its all right.  Sorry I yelled, it's just that
those aren't the kind of thing you want everyone looking at, ya know?"
   Tears still glistened in Caitlin's eyes.  "I didn't mean to --."
   Heather gathered the weeping girl in her arms, hugging her tightly. 
"Hush, baby, it's all right.  I don't mind." The blonde's fingers gently
held the back of Caitlin's head, her fingers stroking her soft dark hair.
After a second, Heather asked, "did you really enjoy looking at the pics?"
   Caitlin stiffened, pulling back slightly to stare into Heather's deep
blue eyes from only inches away.  They were still like this seconds later
when the door opened, and Heather's roommate entered, a backpack slung over
one shoulder.
   The two girls quickly moved away from each other, but not fast enough to
prevent the newcomer from noticing how close they were.  Ronnie's eyes
narrowed, knowing something was going on.  "Hi," she said, her voice full
of curiosity, and her face questioning.
   Heather looked slightly flushed, which was hard to hide with her pale
complexion, and Caitlin was glad for her dusky skin.  The blonde tried to
act casually.  "Ronnie, this is Caitlin, Matt's little sister.  She's here
for the weekend, but Matt isn't exactly the best guide, so he dropped her
off here, hoping we would show her around."
   "Uh huh.  Okay, now what about those?" The brunette pointed to the
pictures that still rested on the dresser.  Her eyebrow was lifted
curiously, and Caitlin thought she was slightly amused at her roommate's
excuses.
   Heather sighed.  "Alright, fine.  I had to go to class and when I came
back, Caitlin was looking through the pics.  I kinda overreacted, she got
upset, and I was just trying to comfort her, okay?"
   Ronnie shrugged.  "Sure, I don't mind." She grinned, "watching you sweat
though was pretty fun." The girl slung her bag into her closet, then began
rummaging in one of her drawers.  "I've got to get cleaned up.  Last night
was a bitch." She pulled out a pair of panties and a towel, then grabbed
some shampoo and soap that was hanging in a small bag in the closet.  She
shot the other two a cheerful smile, saying, "I'll be right back!" She
kicked off her sandals and then walked out of the room.
   Caitlin watched as the door swung shut.  "She didn't mind?"
   "Ronnie's very casual when it comes to her sexuality," Heather said with
a grin.  "She figures that whatever happens in her room is her business,
and she really doesn't care what anyone else thinks.  We get along really
well."
   "I could tell." The words popped out before Caitlin could stop them. 
"Oh, I didn't mean --." Heather waved her hand.  "I know." She looked into
the teen's eyes again.  "You really did like looking at the pics, didn't
you?"
   Caitlin's face got warm again, and she looked down, shyly nodding.  "I
did.  I've never been with another woman, but I've thought about it a lot.
Seeing those pictures . . .well, I was really turned on."
   "Really?" Heather moved closer, hesitantly reaching out to stroke
Caitlin's hair.
   Caitlin looked up, seeing the desire in Heather's eyes.  She swallowed
hard, her own hand almost involuntarily going to the blonde's cheek. 
"Yes," she said softly.
   Heather leaned forward, her lips lightly brushing against the younger
girl's, then pressing firmly.  Caitlin's lips opened hungrily, her tongue
poking out to play with Heather's.  The two shared a long kiss, and when
they paused, they were pressed against one another.
   Caitlin felt the blonde's bosom pressed against her own, and reveled in
the sensation.  Heather's hands were on her back and hip, holding her
firmly.  Her own hands had slipped around the girl's neck and were tangled
in her hair.
   The two kissed again, then Caitlin pulled away.  "What about your
roommate?" she asked, her voice hushed.
   Heather gazed into her eyes for a second, then asked, "Did you like her
too?"
   Caitlin bit her lip, then nodded.
   The blonde smiled softly.  "Let's wait `til she gets back then.  She'd
be upset if we started without her."
   The girls pulled apart, neither really wanting too.  Caitlin sat on
Ronnie's bed, watching curiously while Heather started pulling lingerie out
of her drawer.
   Finally Ronnie came in again.  The brunette had the towel wrapped around
her, barely covering herself with it.  She casually tossed her old clothes
into the basket in the bottom of her closet, then pulled her towel free,
using it to wrap up her thick damp hair, and leaving the rest of her body
completely uncovered.  Caitlin's eyes were riveted on the girl's revealed
curves.
   Ronnie had a tight, beautiful body.  Her skin had the same olive tone as
Caitlin's, and her hair came down to her shoulder blades.  She had a neat,
very small patch of fur covering her pubic mound, obviously well
maintained.
   Heather, finished with her rummaging, noticed Caitlin's fixed look.  She
smiled, then came over and took her hand, pulling her off the bed. 
"Ronnie," she said, getting her friend's attention.  As Ronnie looked out
from under the towel, Heather continued.  "Caitlin's never been with a
woman before," she began.  She moved behind the teen and slowly reached
around to firmly cup the girl's breasts in her hands.  Caitlin gasped and
leaned back against her.  "She wants to know what its like." The blonde
planted a hot, wet kiss against Caitlin's neck.  "What do you think?"
   Ronnie smiled seductively.  The towel dropped to the floor, forgotten.
"I think we should do this right, don't you?"
   Heather agreed.  "I was already looking through my things.  I think we
can find something for her.  Why don't you see, and I'll get her ready."
   Ronnie nodded, and went to Heather's dresser.  Caitlin was dying with
curiosity.  Heather's hands dropped from her breasts, disappointing the
girl, then gathered her shirt up.  The blonde pulled her shirt up over her
head, tossing it on the bed.  She then almost casually removed Caitlin's
bra, dropping it to the floor.  She ran her fingers over the teen's full
breasts, briefly teasing the nipples, which hardened immediately, then
trailed them down the girl's smooth belly, pausing to open her cutoffs.
   Heather worked Caitlin's shorts over her sleek hips, then let them drop
to the floor.  Caitlin kicked them under Ronnie's desk, lost in Heather's
caresses.  The blonde slipped the girl's panties off next, dropping them in
turn, and revealing Caitlin's fully shaven pussy.
   "Mmmm, I like that," Heather said appreciatively, brushing her hand over
the girl's smooth mound.
   Ronnie turned, a filmy cami and tap combo in her hands.  She whistled
lowly, showing her approval.  "Here, put these on." As Caitlin slipped into
the filmy lingerie, Ronnie turned back, pulling out a bustier and a thong,
which she proceeded to don.  The cami covered Caitlin's full breasts and
dropped to just above her navel.  The tap, basically high cut silk shorts,
draped over her hips, barely covering her round bottom.  Heather was
quickly removing her clothing, dropping her undies just in time to catch
the blue silk teddy Caitlin had looked at earlier that Ronnie tossed her.
   Once the other girls finished, Caitlin asked, "now what?"
   Ronnie smiled, moving to slip her hands under Caitlin's cami.  The
girl's bustier enhanced her already full breasts, and her nipples were
barely visible along the top.  Caitlin was fascinated, staring at the girl.
   Ronnie slipped her hands over the teen's breasts, tracing her areolae
under the silk and causing her nipples to become visible through the thin
fabric.  "Now we get to take them off," Ronnie whispered.  Caitlin closed
her eyes, lost in the feeling of Ronnie's hands caressing her bosom.  She
reached out and felt the ribbing of the other girl's bustier.  Her hands
drifted up, exploring Ronnie's body under the lacy garment.
   As Ronnie and Caitlin exchanged touches, Heather dropped to her knees
behind the teen.  Caitlin felt the blonde slide her hands up her thighs,
then gently begin to tug her tap down, slowly exposing her derriere to
view. Caitlin gasped when Heather firmly ran her tongue over Caitlin's
lower back, starting just at the base of her spine, between her smooth
cheeks.  The kneeling girl massaged Caitlin's butt, one cheek in each hand,
planting random kisses as she felt like it.
   Caitlin's fingers ran over Ronnie's back, quickly opening the annoying
bustier and tossing it aside.  Her hands went immediately to the brunette's
breasts, and the two fondled each other for a bit, exchanging kisses.
   Ronnie firmly led Caitlin to the bed, and Heather rose to follow.  "I
want to lick your shaved pussy," the brunette said huskily, touching her
own nipples.  "Lay back and let me see your hot cunt."
   Caitlin did as she was told, watching the two girls before her.  Ronnie
knelt between her spread legs, her hands running up to tease Caitlin's
breasts.  "Oh, yes, squeeze my tits!" Ronnie rolled Caitlin's swollen
nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, and at the same time started to
tease Caitlin's exposed clit with her tongue.
   Caitlin arced back, shivering at the feeling of another woman eating her
out.  She caught Heather reaching for something in her dresser, and a
moment later the blonde came out with a Polaroid camera.  The camera
started snapping, but Caitlin was again lost in Ronnie's attentions.
   After a bit, she felt the brunette's fingers enter her.  The girl slid
first one, then two fingers, into Caitlin's dripping hole.  "Fuck me!" she
cried softly, yearning for more.
   She felt Ronnie reach for something under the bed, slowing her
manipulations, and when she looked saw that the girl now held a huge,
cock-shaped dildo, at least two and a half inches wide and a full eight
inches long.  A second later, Ronnie was pressing the huge thing between
her swollen labia.  "Ohgodyes!!" she cried, bucking her hips.  The older
girl played with Caitlin for a bit, while the camera continued to take
pics.
   Eventually, Caitlin heard Heather say, "Let me." When Caitlin looked up
at her, she saw that the girl had shed her teddy, revealing her perfect
tits.  The blonde was wearing a strap-on dildo, not quite as big as the one
her roommate was using, but still impressive.  Ronnie gave Caitlin's pussy
one more pump, then moved to let Heather approach.
   The blonde ran her hand fondly over the teen's open pussy lips, and
teasingly touched the tip of her prong against Caitlin's yearning clit. 
Then she said, "roll over, baby, I want to see your ass while I fuck you."
   Caitlin nodded, her eyes burning with desire.  She rolled over and
knelt, raising her shapely buns into the air.  She felt Heather's shaft
slip easily into her, then felt Heather slam it deep.  She cried out,
pressing urgently back against the blonde's hips.  Caitlin felt the other
girl's hands roaming over her butt, firmly squeezing and pinching.
   Meanwhile, Ronnie had pulled off her thong.  The brunette climbed around
Caitlin, positioning herself directly in front of the younger girl.  She
spread her legs, revealing her trim mons.  "I want to feel you tongue in
me, Caity baby.  Eat me out."
   Caitlin moaned, then followed the command.  Her tongue flicked out and
for the first time, Caitlin tasted another woman's juices.  She had one
hand firmly on Ronnie's mound, occasionally teasing the girl's clit with
her fingers.  Her other hand was under her, frantically playing with her
own as Heather pounded into her.
   She felt the blonde's hands shifting, one hand resting along the crack
of her ass, the other firmly holding her hip.  Caitlin gasped when Heather
shifted her thumb, pressing gently against her ass.  The combined
sensations of the dildo and the anal pressure were too much for the girl,
and she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her.
   Heather slapped her butt, spanking her, shocking the teen anew.  "You
love getting fucked by a girl, don't you?" the girl with the strap-on said,
pinching Caitlin's ass and pressing again on her anus.
   "Fuck, yes!" Caitlin whined, jamming herself on to Heather's shaft.
   Ronnie reached out, firmly guiding Caitlin's mouth back to her damp
twat. "Don't forget me, Caity.  I wanna cum too!" The brunette sounded
desperate, watching her roommate pound into the younger girl was too much
for her.  Caitlin returned to her ministrations.
   Less than a minute later, Ronnie shuddered, and Caitlin felt the girl's
vaginal muscles contract.  Ronnie keened as her orgasm swept over her.  She
squeezed her breasts, bucking her hips against Caitlin's dancing tongue. 
Then she seemed to collapse, gasping.
   As Ronnie came, Heather pulled out of Caitlin.  The teen glanced back to
see the blonde pulling the strap-on off, and felt slightly disappointed. 
Heather caught her look, and grinned, saying, "You don't think I'm going to
let the two of you cum and not take my turn, do you?" The girl ran her
fingers through the damp, curly, white-blonde hair decorating the area
between her thighs, teasing herself gently.
   Caitlin stood, and the two moved to the other bed.  Heather laid down,
her legs slightly apart, and had Caitlin straddle her.  The teen positioned
herself over the blonde's face, immediately feeling Heather's seeking
tongue on her clit.  She dropped, her own tongue teasing Heather's swollen
pussy.
   The two girls contentedly teased each other, and Ronnie slipped out of
bed and grabbed the camera.  Caitlin barely noticed it clicking, lost as
she was between Heather's thighs.  She again felt Heather press against her
ass, and almost unconsciously mimicked the other girl's movements.  Her
finger pressed firmly against the blonde's anus, which was slick with the
girl's juices.  The tip of her finger penetrated, and she left it there,
continuing to run her tongue over Heather's labia.  She felt another orgasm
coming, her abdomen beginning to tighten, when Heather's orgasm struck. 
Caitlin felt the girl contract, the feeling, along with Heather's continued
licking, pushing her over the edge as well.
   Caitlin collapsed, and the girls lay side-by-side, one facing in either
direction, for a few seconds.  "Bravo!" Ronnie cried softly, cheering the
two.  Caitlin threw the girl a small grin, and saw that she had put the
camera down and was playing with herself again.  Caitlin rolled off the bed
and dropped to the floor in front of her.
   "Let me?" she asked, her hand softly brushing over the girl's mound.
   Ronnie nodded, closing her eyes and dropping to the bed again.  The
three girls continued to play, exploring each other enthusiastically. 
Eventually they fell asleep, Heather and Caitlin wrapped around each other
on one bed, and Ronnie collapsing on the other.
   The next morning the girls awoke, and spent the morning cleaning up the
room and themselves.  Heather lent Caitlin some of her things, and, after a
quick shower down the hall, the teen got dressed.  She felt a little
disappointed that she would have to leave today.  The two roommates
understood; they would miss the girl too.  Ronnie had gathered the various
pics that the girls had taken last night, and had given Caitlin some of the
nicest ones.  The teen had pics of herself with both girls, and a couple of
the two roommates together.
   The pics were safely stashed away when her brother showed up to get her.
"You have a good time?" he asked after saying hi to Heather and Ronnie.
   "It was fun," Caitlin said, sharing a secret smile with the other two
girls.
   Matt looked at the three, a puzzled look on his face, then shrugged,
"Whatever."
   The girls burst out laughing.  Caitlin and the girls hugged each other.
"I'll stay in touch," Caitlin told them.  "I've got your number here," she
patted her hip pocket, which also contained the Polaroids.  "Bye!"
   "Bye!" "Talk to ya later," the two roommates called as Caitlin and her
brother went down the stairs.  Both knew they had found a kindred spirit
within the teen, and hoped it would not be too long before they were
together again.
   END
   
  
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