Marnie was a pixie, about 5'1", long straight dark brown hair and the cutest, tightest little bubble butt (and I speak from experience....heh heh..). When we were together we traded first time stories, and she told me her hymen was broken by her freshman college room-mate. Now I had met this roommate, a slightly chubby but still cute curly haired fat-titted blond, a big girl, five nine or so. Now by fat-titted I mean this girl had tit's like cannons, they stuck out like hard cones from her chest, and when it got cold you could see her nipples pressing out the front of her shirts like two long thimbles. Quite a sight. Marnie said she and Jill had been at a frat party, and gone home angry at the stupid frat boys, pretty damned drunk, and horny as two cats in heat. They were making some cocoa in the microwave, and Marnie said Jill was wearing this silky party dress with no bra that showed off her tits magnificently, and she said, you know how Jill's nipples look in the cold, and the kitchen was cold; and that some uncontrollable drunken impulse caused Marnie to reach out and feel one of Jill's invitingly displayed tits, and cup the nippled end in her hand. She said Jill stared at her with this wide-eyed, dumb-founded stare, and that the two of them then fell on each other like hungry animals, kissing fiercely as if kissing a boy with tongues deep in each other's mouths, and with hands pulling and tugging at each other's clothes. She said that either because they were drunk with tequila or drunk with passion, they half-fell into one of the beds, Marnie's bed, covered with pink frilly pillows and stuffed animals, (she still had the pillows and stuffed animals on her bed when I knew her; many times I had to toss the damn things out of the way while fucking her tight little body...). Marnie said she had pulled Jill's dress down over her shoulders, and Jill had pulled Marnies tight pink sweater up and popped open her front-clasping bra, and that they each had another's nipple in their mouths, sucking and moaning. Even though Marnie had sort've started things, she was almost at a loss for what to do at that point, because she hadn't really ever even thought about being with another girl before, and had no sense of what to do. But Jill, she said, unbuckled her belt just like a boy might have, unzipped her jeans, and started rubbing the mound of her pussy thru her nylon panties....
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