Garima My Roomie, My Love
Lesbian
Submit Report Roomie Sex Hey ISS readers, my name is Rani and I was 18, in my first year engg from a reputed college in Mumbai, when this happened. I am 26 now. I have been reading stories on this site for a pretty long time and trust me, I have loved many of the entries about girl-on-girl action. So you must have guessed it that I am a Lesbian. Well actually I am bi-sexual. I got an equally hot and interested babe for a roomie in my first year. Her name was Garima. I found Garima to be a wonderful girl to talk to in the first meet and was instantly attracted to her hotness. I found her very attractive in all senses. She was beautiful, fair complexion, charming, talkative and, most of all, full at the right places. She had these big boobs and a perfectly round ass, which she had no problem in showing to me. Well I am an exhibitionist but she was even more so. Guys lust for our bodies whenever we walk by them as we show way too much and leave way too little for imagination. The first month of being roommates was all about getting to know each other and shopping. Both of us had boyfriends then and she was pretty straight forward in her talks. She started the topic of sex within the first week of our meeting. We used to openly teasing each other about each others bfs. Anyways, I used to love shopping with her as she would call me in the changing room whenever she would try a new dress. I would admire her beauty and her perfect body. Any dress would look good on her. I think I was falling in love with her. In the next month, the things got heated up and she started exposing bit more of her body to me. Earlier she never tried new jeans in front of me but now she was showing me her bottom half as well. I used to get wet just looking at her full thighs and her firm, round buttock. I used to feel like grabbing it and pressing my face into it. I just loved her. But I loved her buttocks the most in her body. She also used to go to the bathroom wrapping a towel on her semi naked body (wearing only bra and panties inside). We have attached bathrooms in our rooms. Whenever she would be bathing I would press my ear to the door and listen to her taking shower. The sound of water falling on her and she humming in a seductive way while bathing, ahhh that was paradise! I would finger myself to orgasm while listening. She usually took about half an hour to take bath and I would be done by then. This routine continued for a pretty long time. Slowly she started opening herself up bit more for me to see. She started going to bed in her underwear and used to keep her hands under her head as pillows. This would give me a proper view of her bra-clad big boobs, her smooth and sexy arms, her clean armpits, her silky waist, and her full and sexy thighs and long legs. She was just mesmerizing. One fine night, I asked her, “why do you sleep in your underwear?”. She replied, “I have a habit of sleeping without wearing anything. The underwear is also too much for me. (and winked) Do you feel attracted to me because of this?” And then she started laughing. I was taken aback by her boldness on this. I too gathered my courage and said, “yes. I feel horny looking at your sexy, hot, beautiful body and feel terrible knowing that such greatness is lying in front of me naked and I cannot do anything but look.” But I did not laugh or smile. These were genuine words from me and she took a long look into my eyes and let our eyes do the talking. She knew I was desperate for her. It was clearly visible in my eyes. But I wanted to see that in her’s. So I wanted her to take the first lead. But she didn’t. So I smiled and started laughing to make it seem like I too was kidding. It worked and she too joined in and we had a hearty laugh. Nothing much happened that night but I was sure the message has been delivered. She knew now that I lust for her. That I love her and I want her. Both of our behaviour changed a bit after that and we started being lot more bold towards each other. Now she would never wear pants or skirts in the room, only panties and loose tops, preferably sleeveless, without bra. That’s it. Nothing else. Even I started being bold with respect to my clothes. By the way I did not tell you that I too am an eye candy myself with firm round boobs and big fat hips. I too am fair, though not as much as Garima, but enough to give anyone a reason for a second look. My hairstyle compliments my oval face which makes me look very attractive. My eyes are big, a small cute nose and full lips. I am a dream girl. But I do not compare to my love Garima. She is just out of this world. Coming back to what I started to wear, or not wear (wink), when we were alone in our room. I would shamelessly strip in front of her with my back towards her when going for a bath. Sometimes I would give her a side glimpse of my boobs so that just enough is visible to arouse her. This was the attraction technique I was using to make her make the first move. This went on for a couple of days and then the night of action approached. I played music on my laptop and started dancing. We were in our usual dress, she was in her loose sleeveless top and semi-transparent panties while I was in a tank top which completely accentuated my curves (no bra), a mini skirt and white panties. She was having fun watching me dance like crazy and joined in. The dancing continued in a normal (read crazy) fashion for some time when our bodies touched each others’ several times. We must have brushed each others tits many times. Then she started becoming bold again. She turned her back to me and started grinding her ass on my crotch and I too played along. I put my hand inside her top and held her waist and started slapping her ass cheeks several times. Then I did the humping motion as if I was fucking her from behind. We were having so much fun.