Girls Night (with bimbo a la blonde)

Tiffany and Angela had met by chance the summer of sophomore year of college. They were both looking for an apartment, waiting to speak to someone. Once they started chatting they decided almost instantly that they got along and would be roommates. They were both busy bodies with school and part time jobs. As well as social obligations with different circles of friends. Yet, they always found time to hang out together.

Tiffany loved her time with Angela. It was like having a sister, and a friend all rolled into one. They had gone shopping together, the movies, out to eat, etc. However, the nights vegging out in front of the TV were Tiffany's favorite. No need for makeup or heels, just pjs and carry out food usually.

Tonight was just such a night. It was cold out, no one wanted to go to clubs or parties anymore. Tiffany took this opportunity to text Angela. "You, me, Chinese food, wine and a movie," was the text message she wrote. Having the day off Tiffany cleaned the house and made all the arrangements for girls night. Looking at the clock anxiously awaiting Angela's arrival from work. Sitting on the couch absent mindedly flipping through the channels.

Tiffany was a pretty girl by most standards. Standing 5'5" she was a bit short but nothing heels couldn't handle. About 130lbs she was a bit curvy with wide hips, and round bubble but and a "large b" cup as she liked to put it. Her skin had a soft tan thanks to her Mom's Hispanic heritage, her raven colored hair was long and straight now in a pony tail. Tapping her barefoot against the coffee table as she laid on the couch in an old pair of soccer shorts from her high school days and faded black U2 tee shirt.

College life was more than the traditional rite of passage for 19 year old Angela Bradley. This was her chance to show her parents--and all the other doubters in her rather large family---that she could safely live her life away from the umbilical cord, and pretty Tiffany had helped her toward that goal tremendously....despite their hectic schedules, they always seemed to squeak out some time together, precious time that was used for far more than assistance with each other's schoolwork.

They were both young girls growing up in an adult world, naive toward many things but not stupid. Angela confessed to her roommate soon after they first met that she was bisexual, and to her suprise and relief Tiffany didn't freak out, wether because she too was one or the way Angela never pressured her to become interested, she didn't know. She dropped the subject with the promise she would never bring a girl back to their dorm and make Tiff uncomfortable...

Angela was a transplanted California surfer girl type, slender with long legs----'legs up to her neck', as she heard put it---with a tight slightly upturned ass and magnificent breasts with dark nipples---a 'gift from mom's side of the family,' as she put it, 36D as a matter of fact---she was brunette, hair slightly bleached thanks to the famous California sun. The 'drapes matched the carpet' as some said, meaning she was a brunette down below as well, a tuft of slightly darker brown hovering just above her vagina.

Angela still had another hour to go as a Barrista at a local Starbucks, and giggled as she read the text message.....
"LOL...no worries, be there on time," she responded....
She arrived back at their dorm just over an hour later......
"Tiff, I'm home,!" she chirped.......

Tiffany perked up when she heard the familiar voice from the doorway. There was just something comforting about having someone come home. It was hard to explain, but Tiffany had spent so much time alone as a kid, that having someone come home to her was almost a stress reliever. She slid off the couch and walked over towards the front door in time to see Angela standing there. "Hey..how was work?" The starbucks uniform didn't exactly scream sexy, but on Angela, Tiffany always thought it looked cute.

Although they were from opposite sides of the country and worlds apart growing up, they just clicked. Angela had even confessed that she was bi, something that Tiffany had no problem accepting. Though she had never done more than peck a girl in 6th grade, Tiffany had her own curiosities about her same sex. Thinking it would be weird blurting out "I'm game to try" when Angela opened up to her, Tiffany never really said anything. Although Angela promised to never bring a girl over, Tiffany had gone to bed many nights with that exact vision in her head.

Though she was keeping her curiousities hidden from Angela, they were still close. They could look each other over, change in front of each other, even sleep in the same bed without any weird vibe. Tiffany quickly took Angela by the hand and almost dragged her to the couch. "Have a seat, I'm sure your feet are killing you. The food should be here in like 20mins." Taking a seat next to Angela, she wasted no time in pouring them both the first glass of wine. "To a much needed relaxing night."

If there was one thing that Angela never regretted, it was her choice of roommates. Tiffany was adorably cute, bordering on hot---of course she wasn't aware of it like Angela was---
One of the barristas that she worked with was also half hispanic and reminded her of Tiff. Was that why she seduced her and wound up in bed only a night later? God, was that girl multi talented! and those lips.....

She shook her mind clear as she tugged away at her friend's arm....."Tiff, do me a favor, and let me do a quick change, ok?....some sonofabitch spilled a latte on me...."
Angela wasted no time stripping in front of her, wanting to get the soiled outfit off as soon as possible. Down now in just a black lace plunge bra and string bikini panties, she grinned at her before strutting down the hallway.

She grabbed her pink fleece bathrobe and stopped at a mirror before leaving the bedroom. She thought of the hot hispanic barrista again, then of Tiffany.....fuck, why not? let's tease our roomie a little, shall we?...who knows, maybe if we're lucky.....
Angela reached down and slipped off her panties, revealing the little brown fluff above her pussy. Keeping on her bra, she tied the robe loosely so that the slightest movement would open it and returned to Tiffany....

She plopped down beside her on the couch, held out her hand for the wine glass and smiled.....

Tiffany giggled a bit and looked Angela over as she pulled away from her. "No wonder the coffee smell is so stron..." her voice trailed a bit. Feeling a rush of heat come over her body and face as her sexy room mate stripped right there in front of her. Tiffany may have not had any practical experience with a girl, but she was definitely a boob girl. Her mouth almost dropping as she saw Angela's massive tits.

Blushing a deeper red as she realized her stare was very obvious. Finally muttering an "Oh...um ok." Watching Angela walk away only to return a short while later. Almost instantly noticing how little her friend was wearing upon her return. Tiffany cleared her throat as her eyes betrayed her and took the whole image in. Fuck Angela was beautiful, but how would openly confessing her attraction change the relationship. Trying hard to push those thoughts away as she quickly handed her the glass of wine. Prying her eyes away as she took a big gulp of her own glass.

Trying to act normal as she sat back on the couch and grabbed the remote. Flipping through the channels aimlessly. "So..um, what do you feel like looking at..um..watching?"

Angela crossed and re crossed her legs, knowing as she did so her robe was slowly opening, revealing her pussy.....sure, the two girls have teased each other in the past, but nothing ever became of it. Up till now, neither of them were agressive or daring enough to let their true desires emerge for fear of one of them moving out.....
Angela had some rather unsatisfying relationships with guys and lately had instead focused on girls with much more pleasant results. Lesbian sex was a whole different world, a world of soft supple flesh, cooooing and whispering voices, gentle touches, not to mention the fact that only a woman knows a woman's body.

Angela decided it was time to take a chance....if it didn't work out? well, she could always find another roomie.....but if it DID......

"maybe I should get us some napkins," she said, on purposely stepping on the robe so it fell off as she stood up. Sure enough, as she stood, it slipped off her shoulders, revealing her in only the pink see through bra....
She smiled as she went to the kitchen, wondering if Tiffany would be bold enough to make a move. If she didn't, Angela was determined to make it herself....

Looking at Angela as the robe fell. Feeling heat rise through her young body almost instantly. Biting her lip to muffle a comment or even a mumble. Watching Angela walk away, Tiffany just sat there. Not because she didn't want to do anything, but because her mind was running wild. Her eyes never leaving Angela's round ass. Watching as her ass bounced and her hips swayed. Tiffany was in a state of shock.

Yes there was always sexual undertones with them. Yes, sometimes she thought how much of a perfect couple they would make. Even convincing herself that everyone would be blind to the two roommates that were more than that. Yet, she had never made a move. Maybe it was fear of rejection, maybe it was fear it would change things. Tiffany was the one used to getting attention not showing it. Still, watching her curvy roommate, Tiffany couldn't help but get up.

The apartment wasn't that big so they could still see each other as Tiffany stood by the couch. Her eyes still admiring such a beauty in front of her. Her body screaming to pounce on Angela, yet her mind was still too timid. Instead she opted for a more subtle approach. "Well, now it's a party..if you are getting that comfortable so am I." With that she started to slip out of her shorts and shirt. There was no undergarments to speak of. So she was now standing nude, with just a small thin line of black hair above her pussy lips. Biting her lip suddenly feeling self conscious.

Despite all the innocent--ok,maybe not always so innocent--flirtation between them, nothing ever happened. That is, not until now....Angela came back into the room and saw a mouth watering sight.....naked, acting almost embarrassed, her roomie looked as though she was sacrificing herself to her.

Now only feet apart from each other, Angela smiled as she reached behind, unclasped her bra, the only thing remaining on her body. Letting it fall to the floor, she now stood nude in front of her. Realizing she would have to make the first move, she let out a soft sigh and walked slowly over to the sweet looking nymph and kissed her....not a simple peck of the cheek, but shoving her tongue deep inside her mouth, parting her lips with it and sending it to the back of her throat.

At the same time, she reached out, grabbing Tiffany by her waist and pulling her tight against her so their tits mashed. This was it.....her roomie was either going to respond one way or another...Angela was what some called a switch, being both the agressor or submissive, depending on the partner. With Tiffany, she knew either could happen, and the mystery only helped fuel her sexual fire....

Tiffany's mind was divided up with so many thoughts. So many possibilities, that she couldn't think straight. Watching Angela's bra drop only to look up as see those massive breasts. Once again she was speechless. About to speak when Angela walked over and basically shoved her tongue down Tiffany's throat. Then it happen...

It was like Angela turned on the lights in a room that had long been kept in the dark. Tiffany's whole being responded to her roommates advances. Her heart raced, her toes curled, body shivering. The poor girl's mind shut off as pure 100% grade A lust and desire took a hold of her. Responding to Angela's kiss with her own. Pressing almost roughly against her sexy roommate. Those large breasts mashed against her smaller ones, brought out a moan with the kiss.

Tiffany rarely made the first move, rarely. There had been times however that she wasn't afraid to go after what she wanted. This was one of those times, letting her hands reach around and gripping Angela's round ass. Squeezing those thick cheeks and grinding her closer.

Angela was delighted at her roomie's agressiveness, and wasted little time....she started walking, Tiffany still glued to ehr body, hands clutching Angela's firm ass....pushing her backwards, she manuvered her into the bedroom.

Breaking contact, Angela flopped onto the bed on her back, spreading her legs and arms apart, inviting Tiffany into both her body and her world. It would be even better if the girl would tie her up and gag her, but it was still early....anything could happen.....

Tiffany allowed Angela to guide her over to her room then on to the bed. As the kiss was broken Tiffany stood by the bedside looking her sexy roommate over. Not because she was having second thoughts, but because she wanted to enjoy the view. Tiff had gone to bed many nights with thoughts of Angela in just such a pose, pleasing herself.

There was no going back now, this was really happening. Tiff was about to have the moment she had been mulling over since they met. A bit surprised at herself, she wasn't scared her nervous. Need guiding her to be bold and take chances. Tiffany quickly moved over, not only onto the bed..but over Angela. This time however it was not her lips Tiff went after. Dipping her head as her hands pushed Angela's tits up and together. Hungrily sucking at Angela's hard nipple with a lustful moan.

Loving the feel of having the curvy girl under her. Loving her scent, her smooth skin, her taste. Tiffany was at levels of pleasure she never experienced. As her lips and tongue worked on Angela's hard nipple, Tiff's confidence only grew stronger. One hand slipping off of Angela's tit to reach between them. Cupping her perfect pussy, feeling her warmth against the palm of Tiff's hand.

Even though Angela initiated it, she was suprised at her roomie's aggressiveness but very pleased as well.
She had never felt Tiffany's touch before but this was just the way she always dreamed it would be---and she had more than her fair shares of wet dreams about her nubile little roommate----
"Yessssss....oh, God, YESSSSSSS!!!," she hissed like a snake, pushing her back up to shove her tits in the girl's mouth, her nipples throbbing in anticipation....she could feel the blood flow and her urges as well. The way Tiffany moaned made her do the same....that warm wet tongue....is this what heaven is like?? Just having her breasts fondles and tongue bathed made Angela get wet and she could feel the moistness between her legs.....

Suddenly a warm hand was down there as well, covering Angela's wettened cunt...she rose her hips off the bed, her body pleading, begging to be entered......there was no longer any need for words.....

Tiffany was getting bold, yet she questioned if she was doing things right. She knew what she liked, but was worried Angela wouldn't like the same things. The back of her mind started to fill with bits of doubt on her ability to please a girl. Angela had experience, Tiffany did not and that worried her.

Despite her feels the way Angela reacted told Tiffany she was doing something right. Needing to feel closer to her new lovers body, Tiffany broke away from her tit and started sucking on Angela's neck. Loving the feel of skin to skin contact and the way Angela was moving under her. Tiffany sucked on the girls neck as her fingers started to move between Angela's thighs.

Doing what came natural to her, Tiffany spread those soft wet lips. Her thumb found the girl's clit while her index and middle finger curled inside her. Moaning against Angela's neck, she was so tight her pussy was squeezing Tiffany's fingers. As the heat between them built, Tiff started to finger that wet cunt as her thumb massaged her clit in a circle.

Angela began bucking back and forth....what Tiffany was doing to her was incredible!!! yes, she had female lovers---and an on again, off again gf at present---but her roomie seemed to eager to please her and so......was compliant the word?...

Angela pulled her legs up to her chest, exposing her pussy......"fuck me Tiff...!!!," she howled....."FUCK MEEEEEE!!!!"
tongue, dildo, she didn't care, so long as her energizer bunny now between her legs was so delightful....
Angela thought about her hidden toy box in the closet.....after Tiff made her cum, she had plans, plans that involved tying this little bitch up.......

The sight of Angela pulling her legs up brought a soft moan to Tiff's lips. She understood now, why her ex boyfriend often put her in this position. It was very sexy and opened Angela up nicely. Maybe encouraged by Angela's words, or subconsciously knowing she always wanted this, Tiff moved down the girl's body.

Slipping off the bed now at eye level with that wet pussy. Still fingering and rubbing her, almost coming out of her skin at the possibilities. Finally not over thinking things, pushing her face between Angela's thighs. A bit awkwardly at first, Tiff moved her thought and ran her tongue over Angela's clit a few time. Finally picking up a rhythm of sucking and licking her swollen little nub. Surprised at the girl's sweet taste, craving so much more of her.

"UUUGH!...UUUGH!!...UUUUUUUUUGH!!!"....Angela moaned so loudly as Tiffany feasted on her swollen pussy, she thought she'd have to be gagged.....the girl was incredib;e, considering her lack of experience. With her legs up and apart, Angela's cunt was wide open and accessible.....

Angela was already wet and getting wetter by the second. She wanted so much to grab Tiffany's tits and pull her even closer, but she felt her own orgasm about to burst to the surface......instead she grabbed the sides of the bed and somehow hang on for the ride.....

"UUUUUUUUUUUUGH!!!.....OOOOOOOOH!!" Angela screamed as she came, sending a torrent of girly juice all over Tiffany's face and hands.....
She made sure Tiffany swallowed as much nectar as her mouth could hold, then after she finally got her breathing back txo normal, it was time to turn the tables on the young nubile nymph....

Reaching under the bed, Angela brought out some rope and a large rubber ball attached to a strap and buckle.
Quickly grabbing her by the wait, she flopped Tiffany onto her back.....
"It's just to keep you quiet, sweetheart," she explained as she suddenly shoved the ball in her mouth and tightened the strap around her jaw....."it's a ballgag, in case your'e wondering....I don't know how loud you'll get and we don't want to attract anyone's attention, do we?"

tying Tiffany's wrists together, she bound them to the metal frame behind the pillows, then tied her legs apart to the frame.

sitting on the side of the bed, watching her struggle, Angela realized just how aroused she was just by watching her....

Tiffany lapped up as much of those sweet juices as she could. Loving the taste of Angela's climax just as much as her pussy itself. Her mind still in clouds of bliss. Not realizing what was going on until she felt Angela's hands draw her up back on to the bed. Before she even had a chance to react, the rubber ball was shoved in her mouth and quickly buckled down.

Struggling against the ropes, more out of reflex than actual fear. It was clear Angela had done this before, there was no getting out. Tiff had watched enough porn and read 50 shades of grey enough times to know what this was. BDSM was something like her bisexual size, she had dabbled in it but Tiff was a newbee with all of this. Looking at Angela with a slight bit of nervous dread, wondering what was in store now.

She trusted Angela, but her heart was still pounding as she thought of all the possibilities. A bit turned on by her new restraints, Tiff looked up at Angela's eyes trying to gauge what was going to happen.

Angela crouched over her captive, first kissing her passionately all over the girl's lips, knowing she was torturing her by not allowing the girl to respond in kind. THen while taking Tiffany's nipples in hands, twisting and pulling on them, she said, "you have no idea how long I wanted to do this to you, Tiff...."

Angela walked over to the closet and brought out a pair of nipple clamps....after slapping her across the tits open palmed until she was sure they were stinging, she secured the clamps to Tiffany's nipples, then attached a set of thin chains from the clamps to little rings attached to the buckle arcoss the girl's face.....

"If I were you, Tiff, I wouldn't move too much....those delicious nipples of yours will hurt like hell...."

She sat back and watched her captive struggle for a while, taunting her....."let's see.....what should I do with you now......oh, yeah, I know...!"

From under the bed Angela pulled out a box....."It's my toy box," she explained as Tiffany tried to look over....she brought out a huge long dildo, the shape of a cock but much larger in diameter and length----over 2 feet long, 3" wide and powered by 2 C cell batteries, not those wimpy little AA or AAA's.....THIS she'll feel.....

slowly slipping it inside Tiffany's pussy, she left it inside, or at least as far in her as it could go.....Tiffany's cunt wasn't as deep and could only take in about 3/4, but it was still impressive.
Angela clicked the dial on the bottom and the vibrating dildo sprang to life, stiffening and pulsating.....Angela had used it on herself and had others use it on her, and she knew it would drive any girl insane, Tiffany being a novice, even more so....

Angela had brought Tiff from beginning stages of playfulness to full blown bondage and more in less than half an hour. Terrified yet excited at the sight of nipple clamps. Tiffany tensed against the ropes as her breathe quickened. She wanted to say something, not sure what but she wanted to voice her opinion. Yet, the gag was in her mouth, instead all she could do is squirm. Once those clamps were on her already sensitive, now stinging nipples, she cried against the ball gag.

The sounds of her own muffled cries were almost a turn on in itself. Tiffany's tits throbbed, and her nipples ached. Closing her eyes at the mix of pain and pleasure. Closing her eyes until she heard Angela speak again. Not clear what she meant by a toy box. Quickly finding out as the biggest dick her tight pussy had ever had was shoved inside of her. Her body tensing as the vibe was turned on. Moaning and crying out against the gag. Looking up at Angela still unsure if she wanted a kind word of reassurance or to be used harder.

Her pussy already wet, the vibe worked inside of her as her hips tried to grind. Feeling her wetness drip down over her ass and no doubt pooling onto the bed beneath her. Tiffany kept her eyes on one that was controlling her. Loving the feel of being used, starting to plot her counter attack at the same time.

Angela sat on the edge of the bed, watching with delight as her sexy roommate squirmed and wriggled, then tensed up and exploded as she came. Pulling out the dildo, she got on her knees between the girl's bound thighs and attacked the sopping wet pussy, licking and sucking away every drop that flowed, hungrily swallowing.....Tiffany tasted even better than in her dreams!

The squealing and whining the bound cutie emmitted through the gag was just as much of a turn on, and Angela knew just how much of a turn on it was---it was herself that was doing it last and her partner, a silky skinned, raven haired girl ravished her even more.....

Angela laid on top of her, flicking the clamped nipples with thumb and fore finger, then loosened but not untied the ropes.
"just so you get some circulation in those pretty limbs of yours," she told her but that wasn't the truth.
She loosened the girl's restraints so Tiffany could set herself free and hopefully turn the tables. Would she become agressive enough to tie HER now?.....she hoped so.....

Tiffany thrashed and moaned as the vibe was hitting spots of pleasure she could have only dreamed about. Wincing and whimpering as her sensitive nipples were played with yet again. Loving the warmth of Angela's body on top of her. Tiff kept pushing her hips up trying to grind against the vibe and her sexy roommate.

Not really paying attention to Angela's words as she was lost in an oncoming second climax. Instead feeling her wrists relax as the ropes went lax. Still not registering that she could wiggle her way loose until she flooded the bed for a second time. As her body tensed Tiff felt one hand go free. Her brain finally clicked that she was let go.

With almost a growl in her throat, Tiff's hips bucked up hard enough to push Angela over. The time was now..Tiff pulled the vibe out of her pussy quickly. Leaving the ball gag in as she didn't want to waste time. Quickly undoing her legs and other hand. Grabbing for Angela's hair roughly. Her heart was racing from excitement anew as she put Angela on her back.

Angela was more curvy than Tiff but Tiff had strength when she wanted to. Grabbing Angela's ankles and spreading her legs until she could tie one leg to either bed post. Next she grabbed the girl's wrists and tied them behind her back with the ropes that had tied her arms. Finally Tiff removed the ball gag from around her head. Giving Angela's ass a hard smack as her eyes widened at the new sense of control. "My turn now." A smile on her face and in her voice.

Angela was still in erotic bliss, slurping and sucking away Tiffany's nectar when she felt movement.....her plan was working! her sex kitten roomie was getting herself free....it won't be long....

she was right. No sooner had Angela sucked away the last of the girl's juices she found herself being tied to the bed....giggling, struggling as her wrists were bound behind her, she watched as her legs were pulled apart and bound to the bed.....
Angela gave out a yelp as her ass was smacked.....God, how she LOVED this!!!!

She could hardly contain her excitement as she looked up into her captor's face, playing the captured submissive part to the hilt, she pulled against her ankle restraints.....Fuck, the girl was good, considering her lack of experience.....

"What.....what are you gonna DO with me,?" she asked.....

Angela had a valid question, what was Tiff going to do next. Looking over that plump round ass, there were so many delicious possibilities. Grinning a bit with a bit of a snarky tone to her voice, "Whatever I want to." Winking even though she was not sure if Angela could even see her. Tiff looked around until she spotted the box of toys.

Sliding off the bed she rummaged through the assortment of toys. Taking her time she wanted to give Angela time to wonder. Finally pulling out a riding crop to go with the vibe that was already on the bed. Sliding back behind her now bound roommate, Tiff was almost shivering with excitement. One hand reaching out and rubbing Angela's exposed pussy. Her fingers rubbing her folds and clit. Suddenly slapping the riding crop across that perfect ass of hers.

Tiff knew she could be the aggressor when called upon. Yet, she never really fancied herself a Domme or even a serious switch. That was changing at a much more rapid pace than expected as she watched the riding crop leave it's first red line across such a beautiful white canvass. The sight excited her to the point where she moaned a bit. Eagerly giving Angela two more lashes.

Angela gave out a loud squeal as Tiffany fondled her pussy....it was already wet but now was pulsating, swollen, her lips engorged with blood flow...she closed her eyes and moaned loudly in immense satisfaction.

Suddenly, a sharp slap across her ass sent out a loud shriek....oh, FUCK!....
"YYYYEEEEEOOOOWWW!!!"

her exclamaination only invited 2 more strikes.....Angela was now truly her sex slave, and both were having the time of their lives....

"HARDER!!!....YYYEEEEOOWW!.....YES, MISTRESS, HARDER......YEEEEOOWWWW!!!"

The more Angela screamed and begged the more Tiffany got turned on. Biting her lip to muffle a moan and the word Mistress. Tiff had often had dreams of calling someone Mistress, but to have the role reversed was just as much of a turn on.

All too eager to give Angela what she wanted, Tiff continued striking her with the switch. Swatting her round ass before moving to her lower back and the backs of her thighs. With her free hand she grabbed the vibe that was previous shoved up her pussy. Turning it on the highest setting and shoving it deep within Angela's tight walls. Loving her new found control as she gripped the ropes that held her new girl's wrists together. Pulling her forward by then, stretching her arms in the process. Again striking that perfect ass, painting it shades of pink and red with the switch.