Big Book of Smut 2

Try Before You Bi

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Tara threw down her pen and looked at the mass of notes strewn across her desk. Studying just wasn’t going to plan. All she could think about was the game she and dorm mates played on a regular basis. Sexting for girls, they called it, only it had gotten dirtier and dirtier the more they played. She wasn’t sure the other girls knew quite how much she loved the game — and she suspected she loved it more than they did. There was something about looking at those hard young bodies, with their high, firm breasts that made her wet. Actually she was living in a permanent state of sexual arousal and there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it.

Slipping a hand below her skirt, she rubbed her clit through her panties, thinking about how hot her dorm mate Tori had looked in the latest picture she’d received. Tori had been in the library, sat in one of the little cubicles in a dark corner. She’d been perched amongst a stack of books, her white blouse unbuttoned and her chestnut hair all around her shoulders. Tori hadn’t been wearing a bra so her breasts stood out and proud. That had been her favorite photo yet. She loved that sexy, intelligent look. Not that she would tell Tori how hot it got her. Tori was definitely straight, and Tara was pretty certain her dorm mate had the hots for someone, even though she wouldn’t say whom. All she knew was he wasn’t one of the dorm guys in their building. She wondered if the guy had anything to do with Tori musing about going blonde.

The rubbing wasn’t doing much so Tara stood, wriggled out of her panties and sat back on the chair, her heels resting against the narrow wooden strut at the back of the desk. She could already feel that familiar feeling of getting damp below and she knew her clit would already be slightly swollen.

Tara hadn’t had any qualms about realizing she was bisexual, she just hadn’t had the opportunity to act on it. She could easily imagine going down on another girl, and knew she would love it if it was reciprocated, but she loved cock too much to turn it down forever which was partly why she’d bought something very naughty — mail order — to keep her going during dry patches.

Tara dropped her head back, forgot her studies, and just enjoyed the feel of her fingers sliding through her wet pussy lips, rubbing up and down, over her clit, teasing it until she couldn’t wait any longer and had to push her fingers inside.

Sharing the dorm room with two other girls meant masturbation was a rare opportunity so she was determined to enjoy every second of it. She had only been able to use her new vibrator once because it seemed like the room had someone else in it every minute of the day. That was hardly conducive to an orgasmic moment or two.

Tara flicked a glance over at her nightstand. If she was quick, she could get it, fuck herself silly, climax and hide it away again before Tori got back. She licked her lips, smiling.

“Hell, yeah,” she said to herself, sliding her fingers out and licking one of them. Taking one glance at the door — it was locked, thank goodness — Tara crossed the little three-bed room and opened the drawer. The vibrator lay there in all its neon glory, still in its box. She pulled it out, looking at the bed. What was the best way to do this? Lie down with her legs spread, snatch facing the door? Could she stand it upright on the bed and lower herself on to it? Or lean over onto the bed and fuck herself from behind? Were her arms even long enough? Tara giggled at the absurdity of her thoughts.

She was already panty-free so Tara raised one foot onto the bed and held the vibrator between her legs. With a light push the fat, realistic, head poked at her lips, parting them. On the first pass she merely slid it between her lips. It was cool, softly molded rubber over a rock hard shaft and she was so wet it glided through easily. She repeated the motion a few more times, growing more excited as she started to angle the toy upwards to sit at her entrance. It was so big, the first time she’d used it, she wasn’t sure it would even fit in her cunt, but she’d carefully stretched herself around it, plunging it in before pressing the little ‘vibrate’ button. That time, she’d come so hard in two minutes flat that her neighbors had banged on the wall and asked if she was okay.

There it was, just poking in. One prod, then another and it breached her hole. She pushed it in with the heel of her hand, her breath coming in pants, as she felt it fill her. Sure it wasn’t like the real thing; it wasn’t warm, and it wasn’t attached to a hard, sweaty body, but it sure felt good as she crammed it inside her tight little hole.

She rocked her body against it, her pussy clenching around it, her eyes closing in bliss as she imagined Tori’s naked breasts.

Then the door was opening, and Tara’s eyes were flying open, her mouth wide in shock.

“Holy cow!” breathed the female stood in the doorway.

“Shut the door! Shut the…”

“I’m totally shutting the door,” said Tori, bumping it with her hip. “Are you setting up a picture for the game? That is so fucking hot! Wait there, I’ll take it for you.”

Tara was paralyzed; the vibrator halfway inside her pussy while Tori scrabbled amongst the notes on Tara’s desk, found her cell phone and snapped a picture. She looked at it and frowned. “You can’t really tell what you’re doing. Pull your skirt up a little. Yeah, that’s right. Ooh! You shaved your pussy. That’s so totally hot. Oh, this one’s perfect.” Tori held out the cell for Tara to peek at the picture. Yeah, okay, she had to admit, it was a good picture and she would totally win the week’s game with that one.

Tori bit her lower lip between her teeth and sucked in a breath. “You know I’ve never used a vibrator before. Is it…nice? Does it feel realistic?”

Tara hadn’t moved for the last couple of minutes. She blinked, thinking how crazy it was that Tori wanted to have a conversation when she had a fake dick stuffed in her cunt. “Well, uh, it’s not like the real thing, but it’s cool, and sometimes, you know, needs must,” she stuttered.

“If you got an itch, scratch it, right?” Tori paled, seeing the scene in a new light. “Oh. Em. Gee. You were scratching it! And I walked in! I am soooo sorry.”

“Uh, no problem.” Tara pulled a face.

“Um, I came back to change because I spilled a soda down my shirt.” Tori pointed to the wet patch on her shirt. “But, um, I don’t want to stop you because, like, I know how it is when you really need it. So, just go right ahead and er, do what you gotta do.”

“Right,” Tara squeaked, because that wouldn’t be weird at all. Sure that got changed in front of each other, and sometimes there was a rush for the shower, with them all naked and trying to get in and out as fast as possible, but it wasn’t like they pleasured themselves with an audience. Well, as far as Tara knew, they didn’t.

Tori turned her back. Tara watched her friend’s shoulders move as she unbuttoned her shirt, sliding it off and tossing it into the hamper they kept by the door. Slowly, seeing as Tori wasn’t watching, she started to move the vibrator again, in and out, watching as Tori shucked her bra, her chestnut hair falling in long waves over her shoulder blades. Tori moved the vibrator faster.

With a glance over her shoulder, Tori asked, “So, does that thing have one of those vibrating functions?”

Tara nodded.

“You ever used it?”

“Yeah.”

“Are you using it now? How does it work?”

“No, I’m not using it now. You’d hear the little motor working if I was, and it’s got a button on the base that you press.”

“Oh, okay.” Tori turned around, and Tara nearly sighed at the sight of those gorgeous tits facing her. A few steps and Tori was next to her, her hand reaching between Tara’s legs.

Tara felt a little bump as Tori’s hand knocked the vibe a little further into her pussy then almost jumped when the vibrating function came on. That explained where Tori’s hand had suddenly disappeared to. Her pussy clenched in surprise, her knees buckled and she lost her balance, falling back onto the bed. “Oops.” Tori giggled. “You know we share everything right? Would it be okay if I watched? I mean I’ve thought about getting one, but I don’t know if I’ll like it.”

“I guess it would be okay.”

“Start moving that hand then, missy.”

Tara liked the cool, playful, in-charge Tori. It was a little strange at first to move the toy in and out, shallow at first then longer strokes. The vibrations were making her tingle, not just in her pussy, but spiraling all the way through her. Her nipples felt hard, and she wished they were free like Tori’s, instead of restrained in her bra. Oh, that got her thinking about Tori’s boobs again. She worked the vibrator faster, then as her pussy began to clamp down on it, she slowed and gasped, moaning as she climaxed. Her pussy clamped down so hard that she felt the toy being squeezed out until she had to pull it out the last inch or so. For a few minutes she couldn’t move, fully aware that Tori was sat on the end of her bed with a full view of her satisfied snatch.

“That had to be as good as it looked,” Tori breathed. “And you don’t even have to say thank you, or wait while a dude gets off.”

“I have no idea if it’s as good as it looks, it just feels damn great.”

“Maybe I should get one?” Tori mused.

“Try mine if you like.” Tara was surprised to hear the words come out of her mouth.

“Really?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Oh, I don’t know. I mean it’s yours.”

“It’s not like it’s my boyfriend, I’m not going to get jealous if it likes you more than me.”

“I guess. Move over.” Tori waited while Tara shuffled over on the narrow bed, then lay down beside her. Tara didn’t even jump when she felt Tori’s breast brush against her arm, it just felt kinda nice. “When did you shave your pussy?”

“A couple of weeks ago. I like it.”

“I’m going to do it too.”

“Stop teasing.”

“What do you mean?” Tori shuffled onto her side, supporting her head under one hand. She was so close, Tara could have reached forward and kissed her.

“Well, I kinda like girls and you’re lying there half naked, talking about your pussy.”

Tori looked down, seeming to notice for the first time she hadn’t put on a clean top. Or any top. “So, are you gay?”

“I think I’m bisexual.”

“How do you know?”

Because I get turned on whenever I see you. “Um, I just know. I’ve always been into girls and lately, it’s something I’ve been thinking about.”

“Have you ever kissed a girl?”

“No.”

“Never?”

“Never, okay!” Tara rolled her eyes.

“Do you want to kiss me? See what it’s like to kiss a girl.”

Tara hesitated. “Not if it’s going to make things weird between us.”

“You already kinda said you fancy me, and I’m not weirded out about that at all. If anything, I’m flattered” Tori reached over and ran a hand through Tara’s hair, the silky black tresses falling over her hands. “C’mon. Let’s try it out. Like, try before you bi!”

“What if Natalie comes back?” Their third dorm mate had left for lectures before they’d even gotten up that morning.

“I just saw her on my way back and she’s stuck in the lab until five.”

“Oh.” Before Tara could think of any more excuses, Tori leaned over and brushed her lips against hers. Tara was surprised into kissing her back, enjoying the feel of Tori’s full lips. Her lip gloss smelled, and tasted, like cherries. Tentatively, Tara dipped her tongue inside her dorm mate’s mouth and was rewarded with it being met by Tori’s. Time seemed to slow as they wound their hands in each other’s hair, their bodies getting closer. Tara felt bolder, excited, and snuck a hand up to run over Tara’s breasts. They felt exactly like she imagined: firm, heavy, tight little nipples perking under her fingers.

When they broke apart, Tori looked just as flushed as Tara felt.

“So,” said Tori. “Do you still think you’re bi?”

Tara didn’t even have to think about her answer. “Definitely.”

“Cool. Well, at least one of us got some answers.”

“What do you need an answer to?” asked Tara.

“About whether I should get a vibrator or not. I mean, the guys on this floor are major sex bunnies but it’s not like I want to hit one of them up for sex whenever I feel like it. It would be kinda cool to get one like yours. Hey, do you think Natalie would get one too. We could fuck together!”

“Seriously, Tori? I just came while you watched, and if I think about you, me and Natalie having sex parties, I’m going to have to masturbate all afternoon and I have a paper due Monday.”

“Mmm, sex parties.” Tori flashed wide eyes at Tara.

Tara knocked a fist lightly into Tori’s shoulder.

“Yeah, okay, you’re right. Natalie probably wouldn’t. Besides, I think she’s screwing her professor six ways to Sunday.”

“Why do you think that?

“I want by their lab last week, you know that night we were all going out for pizza, because it was on the way and I thought we could walk over together. I was calling for her and she kinda stumbled out of a storage closet, looking all flushed.”

“So?”

“Well…” Tori leaned in, lowering her voice, not like there was any chance of them being overheard. “What I didn’t tell her was her buttons were all done up wrong, and his fly was open. They were totally screwing in there.”

“No. Way.” Tara tried to look appropriately shocked and intrigued. Screwing the faculty was completely against policy so Natalie must be getting something seriously good to even risk suspension.

Tori nodded then thought about it. “Allie would totally do a girly sex toy party though.” Allie shared the room to their left with a prudish girl they barely spoke to. She frequently escaped to their room for giggles and the four were tight.

“I think Allie is too busy screwing her way through the campus. I swear she has literally started notching her bedpost.” After a moment, Tara added. “Plus, a few trees, the girls’ gym lockers and at least two frat houses.”

“How does she find the time to do all that and still get grade As?” Tori mused. “I’m jealous. I got a B in my English paper and hadn’t even had sex for the entire semester.” She wriggled over and reached for the vibrator, picking it up and holding it in the air above them. “Okay, show me how to use it.”

“Well, you gotta take your pants off,” Tara pointed out.

“Oh, right. Duh!” Tori rolled off the bed and unzipped her pants, pushing them down. She was wearing a little pink thong that disappeared fast, leaving her buck naked. Tara’s breath caught in her throat as Tori grinned. “Ready!”

“So, uh, lie back on your bed.” Tori backed up until the frame of her bed knocked against the backs of her knees. She sank down and lay back as Tara approached.

“It’ll be easier to get it in if you’re aroused already,” she said as Tori widened her legs, pulling them back so that her heels rested on the edge of the mattress. Tara stood still, taken in the gorgeous sight of her spread-eagled friend, her snatch on show without a care in the world. Tara was going to dream about this for months.

“Well, I got a little wet when I was watching you, but I’m not all that aroused at the moment. Don’t suppose you have a fake tongue or something? A little licking always gets me ready.”

Tara stuck out her tongue. “That’s the only one I’ve got.”

“Oh, well, use that,” Tori suggested. “It’s cool. We’re friends. I need to get fucked and you need a few more lesbian experiences.”

“Can you justify everything?”

“Yup.”

“I see a future in politics for you,” Tara giggled as she dropped to her knees. She ran her hands down Tori’s thigh, enjoying the feel as Tori’s legs quivered as she reached the junction of her body. She wasn’t going to ask again; if Tori gave her permission to experiment, that was good enough for her, and besides, they were both going to get something good out of it.

First, Tara stroked Tori’s outer lips, teasing them apart until she could run a finger on the underside of her labia. She felt so smooth and warm and the more she stroked, the more Tori seemed to respond. She pressed her thumb against Tori’s clit, rubbing it the same way she enjoyed hers being touched, smiling when she saw Tori’s fingers curl over her thighs, keeping them wide apart for her.

Bending her head, she licked the little knot, sucking it between her teeth, Tori’s moan echoing in her ears. Getting a little more daring, Tara licked Tori’s snatch, the soft folds of pussy sliding over her tongue. Wow, this was yummy. Not the same as sucking a dick, but just as appealing. She licked lower, finding Tori’s hole glistening and wet. Running a finger around her pussy entrance confirmed what Tara thought. Tori was ready; the vibrator should slide in no problem at all. She licked a few more times, just to be certain Tori was wet enough, before sitting back on her heels.

“I’m going to rub it over your cunt a little, okay.”

“Mmm, yeah,” was all Tori said.

Tara picked the vibrator up from where Tori had let it drop on the bed and adjusted it until it felt right in her hand. She wasn’t exactly experienced at the self-pleasuring so she wanted to make sure she got it right for Tori, especially seeing as it was her first time playing. Tara sucked the end, swirling her tongue around the fat rubber head so it wasn’t so dry then ran it over Tori’s pussy lips, slipping it between them and running it from tip to hilt in a rocking motion.

“That feels huge,” Tori said, with awe in her voice. Her fingers were pinching her thighs as she held them back, waiting.

“It doesn’t go all the way in,” Tara promised. “But it is pretty fat. If you don’t like it, just say.”

She skimmed it between Tori’s pussy lips a few more times before pulling back, pointing it at Tori’s entrance, nudging it in slowly, drawing it in and out in firmer strokes, going a little further each time. Tori tipped her hips upwards, pushing against the toy. Encouraged, Tara thrust it until it sat as far as it could go inside Tori’s cunt, her pussy lips stretching around it on either side.

“How’s that?”

“Good, really good. Wow, it looks big, but it feels massive.”

“That’s because your pussy is tight. I’m going to start fucking you with it. Tell me to stop any time.”

“Do it, Tara.”

Tara thrust the toy slowly, enjoying the feel of it resist and slide, only for her to plunge it in again. Tori’s breath came in short, hard puffs, interspersed with little moans.

Servicing her friend’s pussy didn’t feel strange. It actually felt intimate and Tara felt a surge of emotion towards Tori. It was cool that they were sharing this together, that Tori was letting her experiment and get in touch with how she felt. She was just glad she could give her some pleasure back. Tori had obviously enjoyed being licked out by another girl, just as much as Tara had enjoyed doing it. She seemed to enjoy being on the receiving end of the dick too. It made Tara proud that she could whip her friend into a sexual frenzy.

Moving her thumb slightly she pressed the little button. Tori immediately stiffened as the shaft began to vibrate inside her. Tori held it there, fully inserted, for a minute until Tori was writhing and gasping, then moaning as Tara began to fuck her with it again.

“Oh, ooooh!” Tori squealed. “That’s so good!”

“Turn over. I want to try something out.” They were a mass of limbs as Tori rolled onto her stomach, while Tara kept the vibrator rammed in her pussy. “On all fours, shoulders on the bed.”

“Oh! Like doggy style?”

“Yep,” Tara confirmed. “I wanted to try it but I’m not sure I could reach.”

Tori curled her arm backwards, over her back and reached for the vibrator, her hand wrapping around the exposed shaft. “I can just do it.”

“Hmm, I guess I’ll try it next time.” Tara swatted Tori’s hand away than ran her free hand over her friend’s ass cheeks. They’d both caught some sun over Spring Break, and Tori’s ass still had tan lines from her bikini. She felt so smooth. Tara teased the seam of Tori’s cheeks, parting them slightly to see her friend’s little pink asshole, then moved her fingers further down, past the big shaft in her pussy to capture Tori’s clit, teasing it as she drove the vibrator in. Tori was sighing and moaning, and pushing back so Tara flicked the speed up a notch.

“I’m going to come!” Tara gasped, a minute later. “Oh, fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!” She nearly knocked Tara over as she rocked backwards, her pussy slamming onto the shaft then holding still as she shuddered. Finally, she fell forward, prone.

Tara slid the toy slowly out, tossing it back on her own bed. So,” she said, perching on the edge. “Do you still want one?”

Tori was quiet for a moment then she rolled over, pushing her hair out of her eyes. Her eyes sparkled. “It was awesome! I’m ordering one tonight.”

“Hah! I converted you.”

“You know the other stuff was nice too. Not that I’m a lesbian, but the kissing and touching was cool.” She smiled, reaching forwards to curl a hand around Tara’s neck, kissing her full on the lips. “I’m glad you came out to me.”

“I’m glad you let me kiss you, lick you,” Tara paused for effect, “then fuck you.”

“Have I unleashed a monster?”

They giggled, snuggling together on Tori’s bed, their warm, satisfied bodies enjoying the close comfort of each other. Tara just wished she’d had the presence of mind to take her clothes off too so that they could be naked together.

“Things aren’t going to get weird, are they?” Tara asked. “I know you said they wouldn’t, but you’re my best friend and I don’t want to lose you.”

“Silly. I’m not going anywhere. Well, I’m going to visit my stepdad in a couple of weeks but that doesn’t count.” Tori hugged her tighter, and Tara wrapped her arms around her. “We’ve still got our game to play, too, which reminds me…are you going to send that photo?”

Tara untangled herself and got her phone, sitting back on Tori’s bed so they could scroll through the photos together.

“The second one,” said Tori. “Where you’re lifting your skirt up. I bet there’s a few more bi, or at least experimental, girls after this one gets out.”

Tori pulled a face then pressed send, holding the phone away from her like she couldn’t bear to see the little bar cross the screen as the message was sent. Across the campus a dozen cell phones would trill, announcing its arrival. “I can’t believe I did that!” She tossed the phone face down, ignoring the messages as they started returned. “I still like guys you know. I guess, I’m just…”

“Greedy?” teased Tori.

“Lucky,” replied Tara. “I have the whole campus to choose from!”

“Well anytime you get an itch…” Tori’s hand snuck under Tara’s skirt, feeling for her bare pussy, finding it and slipping a finger between the lips, all the time keeping eye contact, “let me know, and I’ll scratch it. That’s what friends are for.”

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