Room Mates Learning to Navigate Life (closed to Biker_Faerie)

[Biker_Faerie]

Sean led Jenny to the dance floor. It was busy now and the two of them struggled to find a space on it. From where she stood she could no longer see Chelsea.

Jenny’s dance style was what you might call energetic rather than stylish but she did it with a big grin on her face. Sean danced like a typical man but Jenny didn’t care.

The music consisted of club mixes of pop songs set to a constant metronomic background beat. There was no beginning or end to a tune just a constant stream of sound.

When Sean put his hands on her hips Jenny didn’t resist, putting hers on his for a while, before continuing with her aerobics session again.

Then the music slowed unexpectedly going into one of those dream like sequences DJs like to put in their sets, where a girl with a sexy voice repeats something banal to some slightly mystical sounding but music.

Sean opened his arms to her hesitantly and she walked into them placing her hands around his neck. If she hadn’t been so keen she probably wouldn’t have let him kiss her but she was dying to be kissed.

She felt a hand reach down and cup her buttock then pull her against him as he pushed his thigh against her. crotch Their tongues teased each other’s and Jenny couldn’t help but swoon.

When the tempo picked up again they seem aerated and Jenny told Sean that she should probably be getting back to Chelsea. Sean asked if maybe she’d like to go out on a date some time.

“Sure,” she said.

“What’s your number?” He asked cheekily. Producing a pen, obviously carried for such occasions.

Jenny wrote down her number on his hand and then they parted.

 

[fnchristie81]

Sean and Jenny were quickly out of sight on the dance floor, although Chelsea was able to get glimpses of them every now and again. Jenny looked like she was having fun, and Chelsea was glad. A few guys came up and chatted with her while she tried to keep an eye on the couple. Chelsea was friendly and flirty enough, but had enough experience as a wing woman to keep most of her attention on searching out signs of distress from her room mate. Her obvious distraction had the most of the guys giving up, no doubt in search of easier prey.

Chelsea saw Jenny held against Sean, her legs straddling one of his, his hands on her buttocks, and the pair kissing. She stood ready to intervene, but Jenny seemed to meld her body to Sean's willingly and so relaxed once again. She smiled at Jenny's apparent enjoyment, and another guy took it as encouragement to come over and chat her up.

This guy was particularly attractive to Chelsea, and she allowed herself to get swept up in his flirting. He had asked her to dance just as Jenny was getting back to their seats. Chelsea relinquished hers to Jenny.

"My turn!" she said gayly, handing Jenny both girls' purses and following the stranger out onto the floor. Like Jenny and Sean, the couple was quickly caught up in the crowd, and they had to press between writing bodies. The flirting and alcohol had Chelsea worked up, and she intentionally teased her partner with her body rubbing against his. He responded as expected, running his hands over her and keeping his pelvis in near constant contact with her. By the end of the second song or so, he was being much more forward, his hands at the edges of her breasts or framing her pelvis, and frequently cupping her ass. Chelsea not only allowed it, but enjoyed it, helping herself to handfuls of her partner.

Quicker than Jenny though, she was ready for more to drink, and hugged her partner tightly one last time before giving him a kiss at the corner of his mouth and separating from him to return to the bar and her roommate, out of breath.

"Having fun?" she asked Jenny over the music.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“I’m having a really good time,” Jenny told Chelsea. “I saw you getting off with that guy on the dance floor.”

“Like I was the only one,” Chelsea replied.

“Sean was nice,” Jenny admitted. “I’d have liked to take it further with him. You know, found a quiet corner and made out for a bit. But I didn’t want to leave my new best friend on her own too long.”

Jenny gave Chelsea a big hug and a kiss.

“What we need to do now is find a couple of guys to buy us some more drinks,” Jenny suggested cheekily, “dance with them for a bit then take them to a quiet corner and see who can be the raunchiest. Without getting thrown out that is. I challenge you!”

Jenny was pretty sure that Chelsea would win such a challenge but she felt like she had so much catching up to do that she needed to get started right away.

 

[fnchristie81]

Chelsea was surprised at the kiss Jenny gave her, and was almost belated in returning it. It was chaste, but still a kiss on the mouth nonetheless.

“What we need to do now is find a couple of guys to buy us some more drinks, dance with them for a bit then take them to a quiet corner and see who can be the raunchiest. Without getting thrown out that is. I challenge you!”

Chelsea laughed. When they'd hung out before, Jenny wasn't nearly this outgoing, and the surprising behavior was exciting. She climbed astride one of Jenny's legs and sat on her knee, then cupped Jenny's face before leaning in. Her lips just brushed Jenny's as she did, and she could feel her heart race at her own behavior and the nearness of Jenny's attractive features.

"Beware what you wish for," she said somewhat huskily before slowly sliding her tongue into Jenny's mouth. While initially calculated to draw the girls more male attention, especially on top of both their behaviors on the dance floor, what Chelsea hadn't counted on was enjoying kissing her roommate-let along getting turned on by it. The moments dragged on, and the music seemed muffled. Chelsea tasted the sweetness of Jenny's drink within her mouth, Chelsea's tongue exploring the source of that flavor. It was with reluctance that she broke the kiss, her eyes hooded and tender as she slowly withdrew while holding Jenny's gaze.

Fortunately, a crowd of guys were already crowding around them, hooting and hollering-as were a couple of girls. Chelsea didn't know if they were with their guy friends and just being dragged along, or if some were interested in the pair of girls themselves. She felt herself embraced from behind, the person's hands crossing over her chest.

"That was hot!" came a male voice in her ear, the hands lightly squeezing the base of her breasts. Chelsea couldn't help but laugh at the expression on Jenny's face as Chelsea was blatantly felt up, her nipples stiffening through her bra. Remembering Jenny's challenge, Chelsea allowed it to happen.

"What are you drinking?" came the voice again.

Chelsea kept watching Jenny.

"I think we need a round of shots, then I'll go with a coconut mojito," Chelsea replied. The hands squeezed her breasts harder this time, and Chelsea felt herself pulled backwards off Jenny's knee, her skirt creeping dangerously high before she was pushed against the bar. She could feel the bulge pressing against her back, and caught sight of another male arm reaching across Jenny's stomach, the thumb brushing against the edge of Jenny's breast as a dark haired man leaned down to talk into Jenny's ear.

"Six rounds of Sobieski!" the man holding Chelsea said the next time the bartender came around.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny had to admit that her friend probably wasn’t a lesbian. But there was no denying Chelsea liked girls as well as boys. Girls didn’t kiss girls like that normally.

Jenny liked the idea of being with boys and girls at the same time and seeing her roommate being openly fondled by another man definitely turned her on. If that hadn’t then the way the dark haired guy behind her was touching her definitely did.

It was clear that Chelsea and Jenny’s new friends knew each other and they worked as a team to trap their prey. Quickly drinks appeared and almost as quickly they were consumed.

Then there was dancing. If you could call it that .

The two guys stood behind their respective partners on the dance floor, fondling them, while Jenny and Chelsea danced face to face and kissed. It was pretty flagrant but nobody seemed to notice as the dance floor was pretty packed.

Jenny felt a hand disappear under her top and start playing with her nipples. The guy squeezed them tightly which, in turn, made Jenny kiss Chelsea harder. She reached behind and felt for his cock only to be surprised by an impressive bulge in his trousers. She saw Chelsea’s man lifting her skirt and fondling her and she was jealous of the attention as her own hot pants provided a more difficult barrier to overcome.

When Jenny’s guy kissed the side of her neck just under her ear she could have orgasmed on the spot and she gripped his bulge tightly.

“Why don’t the four of us find somewhere more private?” he told the two girls leading Jenny by the hand.

 

[fnchristie81]

As the drinks appeared, only one of the hands disappeared. The other slid to the hemline of her skirt, teasing along the edge of Chelsea's panties and keeping her from adjusting her skirt to it's more appropriate length. As soon as the shots were gone, the girls were propelled back out on the dance floor. There, whether by accident or design, the girls were positioned facing each other while their partners stayed behind them.

To Chelsea's delight, Jessica initiated a kiss while they were dancing. It was brief, but as they kept getting pushed into each other from behind, frequent. As was their contact with each other-they both met probing bulges from behind and soft curves ahead...and wandering hands between. Chelsea was excited to discover that Jenny had either lied about her experience or was more than willing to be corrupted. When her hands weren't exploring the soft body in front of her, they were wandering behind her to the hardnesses that writhed there.

Due to their proximity, the hands that explored one girl also felt up the other. Jenny's partner soon had his hands under her shirt kneading Jenny's breasts and likely tweaking her nipples, against which Chelsea's own were pressed. Likewise the hand that was now openly lifting her skirt to slide into her was pressed against Jenny's more secure mound.

After a bit, the guys were leading the girls off to a corner of the club. Chelsea tugged frantically at her panties and skirt to regain a semblence of modesty as they were hurried through the crowd. Except rather than going to a dark corner, the guys led them through a door into another room. The music was equally as loud as the rest of the bar, but it was much less crowded...and far more risqué.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny noticed that there’d been a bouncer discreetly guarding the door at the back of the club. The guys had flashed wristbands at him and had been allowed to pass through.

The door led to another room that looked almost like a second club. There was a dance floor and alcoves for people to sit in but no bar as far as Jenny could tell.

It was dark, very dark. Just the occasional soft coloured light.

“What is this place?” she asked.

“You girls haven’t been here before?” Chelsea’s partner asked looking surprised.

“No,” the two girls responded.

“Ah,” the guy said with a bit of concern. “Sorry, we kind of thought you would have.”

“Sorry, we thought you knew,” the dark haired guy added looking a bit taken aback. “It’s like a private club. Men pay to belong to it but you can only get access to it with a partner. Except on Sunday nights when they allow selected single guys and single girls in.”

“What’s so good about it?”Jenny asked.

“Take a look around you.”

By now Jenny’s eyes had adjusted to the light and when she looked around she was stunned at what she saw. There were a number of couples on the dancefloor in various states of undress, dancing and groping each other. One girl danced naked with her man while another couple fondled her openly. She looked to be almost near orgasm from the experience and held onto her partner tightly.

In one of the alcoves a girl was on her knees giving her partner a blow job while in the next alcove a couple we’re having sex. The girl sat in the guy’s lap, her short skirt up around her waist while he slid his cock into her.

“Do you girls want to stay?” Chelsea’s partner asked the two of them.

“Hell yeah,” Jenny replied.

 

[fnchristie81]

Of course, Chelsea had heard of "VIP Lounges", but had never experienced one. Indeed, she thought they were most likely just a fantasy of most guys. And yet, here she was in what appeared to be one. It was far less crowded than the club outside, and anyone could easily see just about everything that was going on inside. Chelsea gripped Jenny's hand tightly in nervousness and excitement. She knew what the guys were expecting of the girls, but wasn't sure she was up to it-not in such a public setting.

Then her dance partner was asking if the girls wanted to stay, and heard Jenny's excited reply. She was determined that if Jenny could be that willing, so would she. With an impish grin, she pushed Jenny further into the room and away from the safety of the door that was their escape. She slid her hands around Jenny's waist, under her top, just brushing the underside of Jenny's freely-hanging breasts.

"We're gonna get fu-ucked," she singsonged into Jenny's ear. She felt another pair of hands grasping her own waist, one sliding down beneath her skirt and panties, searching for her slit. The other crept upwards, underneath her bra to fondle her breast. Chelsea melted backwards into the body of the owner of the hands, pulling Jenny with her. Chelsea's hands caressed the rest of the female mounds in front of her, avoiding Jenny's nipples but rubbing them against the fabric of her top, teasing the other girl. Just for a few moments, then she released her room mate and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Ignoring propriety, she slid the straps of her cami down over her arms, then slipped the bra free and tossed it onto a nearby table before dancing mostly topless against the man behind her, who's hand was now kneading her own bared breast for anyone and everyone to see. The other had continued its downward search and now found its target, sliding between her soaked lips and gliding over her well lubricated clit, drawing a pleased gasp.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny watched as Chelsea gave her partner the green light to proceed. It was as if a switch had been flicked in Chelsea and now it was ‘access all areas’. The guy’s hand disappeared into her friend’s panties and very obviously began fingering her.

Chelsea caught Jenny’s eye for a moment and gave her a wicked stare before dropping her gaze downwards.

Of course, the dark haired guy immediately wanted some of what his friend was getting and so Jenny helped him by removing her crop top. Jenny’s breasts looked like two fried eggs compared Chelsea’s beautiful orbs but her nipples were bigger and giving the teasing they were getting they stood proud like bullets.

The hot pants were proving a problem however. They hadn’t been designed with this in mind and Jenny wanted some of what Chelsea was getting. When dark haired guy undid the waist button, Jenny didn’t resist and emboldened by this he slid down the hot pants. What Jenny hadn’t realised was that her panties had been pulled down too and now she was effectively naked. It was too late to be doing anything about it however.

Her companion wasted no to time in trying to finger her and she widened her stance to let him. He immediately pushed two fingers into her and she gave a little shudder at the initial penetration. When his fingers came out they were covered in her juice and he smeared this over her clitoris. The process was repeated a couple of times until Jenny’s clitoris was slippery to the touch. Then the guy began to play with it.

It felt like the right time to play with dark haired guy’s cock now and, reaching behind her, Jenny unzipped his fly and reached inside. He member was stiff and erect for her and taking his hand off her breast for a moment he helped her to fish it out of his pants. She began to wank him but it was difficult to get a good rhythm going while he was still clothed.

“Why don’t you girls play with each other for a bit while we get rid of some of these clothes,” Dark haired guy suggested to everyone. “Oh and I’m Paul, he’s Dan by the way.”

“It’s a bit late for introductions but we’re Jenny and Chelsea,” Jenny replied laughing.

Jenny looked at Chelsea to see if she was ok with the suggestion.

“What do you think?” Jenny asked. “Should we put on a show for them?”

Chelsea’s face seemed to light up at the prospect.

Jenny put her arms around Chelsea’s neck and kissed her

“Hello roommate,” she giggled, the alcohol finally taking effect. “You know I’ll let you do anything you want to me.”

 

[fnchristie81]

Chelsea watched with hooded eyes as Jenny removed her top, allowing her breasts to jiggle free. Jenny's nipples drew attention, standing proudly out from her breasts and begging to be sucked. Then her roommate was allowing her companion to remove her pants, her panties trailing along soddenly. The guy with Jenny wasted no time in plunging his fingers into her canal but then thoughtfully pulled them back out to coat her clit before beginning to frig her.

“Why don’t you girls play with each other for a bit while we get rid of some of these clothes. Oh and I’m Paul, he’s Dan by the way.”

Jenny almost immediately had her arms around Chelsea's neck, her slightly smaller breasts mashing into Chelsea's own and initiating a kiss.

“Hello roommate. You know I’ll let you do anything you want to me.”

Chelsea figured it was just the alcohol talking, but didn't perceive that Jenny would have any regrets about actions taken; she knew that  she wouldn't either. Chelsea began kissing Jenny deeper and more aggressively, then pushed her back against one of the tables, her hands sliding up Jenny's torso to massage her friend's breasts. Wanting to feel more though, she quickly relinquished her grip and unfastened her skirt, allowing it to pool at her feet, then slid her cami over her hips and off so that she was almost all skin to skin with the other girl. Her panties were the only thing left other than her sandals, but they had been bunched to the side by Dan.

Chelsea stopped kissing Jenny and slid her face around the other girl's head to nibble on her ear.

"And here I thought you were the innocent one..." she growled.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny liked it when Chelsea took control. Taking the lead definitely wasn’t Jenny’s normal mode of operation, in any part of her life. So far her boldness had been fuelled by alcohol and the desperate desire to prove herself, but she was in deep now and without any real idea of how to satisfy a guy or a girl properly.

Jenny knew she preferred someone else to call the shots. She had no doubts that Dan and Paul would step up and capitalise on the opportunity presented to them but she hadn’t been able to make Chelsea out. Sometimes she seemed really confident. Other times it seemed like Jenny was making the running.

Forced against table however while Chelsea kissed her roughly was more like it. She loved the feel of her roommate pressing against her. She wanted to be ravaged by her. In fact she wanted to be ravaged by all three of them.

“And here I though you were the innocent one,” Chelsea whispered.

“Honestly, I don’t really have a clue what I’m doing,” Jenny giggled.

 

[fnchristie81]

Hearing Jenny say that she was more just going with the flow of things filled Chelsea with a devilish delight. She pushed her roommate up onto the table, then bent between her thighs. Reaching up, she linked her fingers with those of the blonde, then kissed her way alternatively up Jenny's thighs. Ignoring the glistening slit that was her goal for the time being, she kissed up and over Jenny's mound. Slowly she made smaller and smaller circles until the other girl was moving her hips, trying to get Chelsea to put her mouth on the area Jenny was trying to dorect her attentions.

Behind her though, apparently Dan had grown impatient with the girls' show and wanted to perform himself. Chelsea felt her panties being slipped down her legs, then a tongue invading her. It drove straight into her canal and swirled several times before being pulled out to slide to the area of her clit. Her button was nudged from side to side, making her shiver in ecstasy.

Chelsea decided that she had teased her roommate enough for the time being and slid her own tongue deeper between Jenny's legs, licking the soft outer lips and nibbling gently with her lips before working to the smaller inner ones. There she repeated the process before sliding her tongue between the two groups, then gave a long, slow, feather soft lick over the very center of Jenny's sex. She repeated that once more before going deeper and focusing the lightest touches of her tongue on Jenny's sensitive nub.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny lay back on the table and let Chelsea play with her. She’d driven Jenny wild with anticipation, kissing almost everything except the spot that Jenny had so desperately wanted her to.

But now Chelsea’s tongue had arrived at her final destination. Jenny parted her legs, resting the soles of her feet on the edge of the table to give her friend the best access, and Chelsea had begun to work on her.

To begin with Chelsea couldn’t help teasing her clitoris. Jenny was beginning to realise that she could be cruel like that. But when her nub had hardened sufficiently, Chelsea began to suck it and tongue her more forcefully, going over the nub in a circular motion.

Jenny felt her hips begin to move in sympathy with Chelsea’s rhythm. Almost imperceptibly at first, then more strongly as the faint beginnings of an orgasm took hold. She wanted to put her hands around Chelsea's head and pull her down onto her eager clitoris but Chelsea held them in place by her side. Sparks were beginning to fly in Jenny's brain and all she could think of to do was push her hips upwards in the hopes that Chelsea would lick her harder.

Then Paul, decided he’d had enough of the floorshow and wanted to be a part of the action. He unbuckled his trousers and, standing by the edge of the table took hold of the back of her head and pulled Jenny’s face onto his cock. It filled her mouth and she had trouble breathing for a moment until she managed to draw in sufficient air through her nose.

Chelsea let one of Jenny’s hands go and Jenny grabbed hold of Paul’s shaft to steady herself. Her thumb and forefinger couldn't quite touch as she gripped its circumference. Paul grunted and began to fuck her face vigorously. Grunting as he did.

“Suck it baby. Take it all in,” he told her.

She did her best but his cock made her gag when he pushed it too far into her mouth.

Jenny’s hips were gyrating frantically now and she knew it wasn’t going to be long before Chelsea made her climax. She could feel her orgasm coming and it was the best feeling in the world. But then, in typical Chelsea style, she stopped before Jenny got there.

If her mouth hadn’t been full of Paul’s cock then Jenny would have begged Chelsea to continue but Jenny was a hostage to whatever Chelsea wanted to do next.

 

[fnchristie81]

Chelsea was having a hard time concentrating on getting Jenny off. She wanted to be responsible for her first public orgasm. But Dan was working her towards one of her own. She pulled back from Jenny, knowing it would drive the other girl nuts to be oh, so close and yet denied.

Instead, Chelsea knelt down beside the table, her thumb still teasing the petite blonde's clit and holding her at the edge. Dan, she invited into her mouth. Chelsea didn't care if he was premature or not, but she didn't want the distraction from her roommate.

As she sucked the young guy, she alternated between sliding her thumb as deep as she could into Jenny, and flicking her clit from side to side. She could feel the other girl still writhing even as she tasted Dan's flavor getting stronger.

Chelsea pulled off from him with a pop, then stood between Jenny's legs once more to continue her licking. For his part, Dan stood behind her and slid himself into her primed canal, causing Chelsea to emit a long groan of satisfaction. She only paused a few moments though before tongue lashing her roommate again.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

It took just seconds for Chelsea to get Jenny back to her previous level of arousal and, once again, Jenny began pushing her hips up to meets Chelsea's tongue. Chelsea didn't seem to be so in control now though. Jenny looked up from Paul's cock and glanced at her friend. She was bent over, her head buried between Jenny's thighs, while Dan held her hips tightly in his grasp and pumped her from behind. Every thrust pushed Chelsea's mouth onto Jenny, adding to the stimulation.

Jenny didn't know why, but she tried to fight the orgasm. For some reason she liked being in the state of constant anticipation. But there came a point at which she just couldn't hold it off no longer.

It was like fireworks going off in her brain. She pulled Chelsea's head down onto her, in case she might have thought about stopping, then gripped Paul's cock more tightly than he might have wanted. The fact that her face was still stuffed with by him muffled the sound of her moaning as Chelsea continued to work her orgasm for a full couple of minutes. Jenny thrashed around but Chelsea made sure she was pinned to the table.

Then the pleasure began to fade but Chelsea still tortured Jenny with her clit rubbing. Now Jenny squirmed trying to get away from the girl's tongue but whatever relief she got from avoiding contact was only momentary before Chelsea found her clit again.

"Mercy," Jenny giggled and surprisingly the the torture abated.

When she looked at Chelsea and Dan again she could see why.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jenny had lain on the table for a week now patiently waiting for something to happen but Chelsea had ignored her, without even a word.

“Stuff this for a game of soldiers,” Jenny said to herself. Then turning to Dan and Paul she asked, “Would you boys like to take me home and fuck me?”

The boys readily accepted the invitation. So, picking herself up, Jenny put her clothes back on then the three of them walked out of the club and called a taxi.

And that was the last Jenny ever saw of Chelsea…