I was going through some old photos putting them into albums when I came across one with my ex, Sarah, her roommate, Justine, and I behind a horribly sculpted snowman. It rivaled that of Picasso and I don't mean in a good way.
After being out in the cold for so long, all you want is a steaming hot cup of coco and a warm blanket and that's exactly what I was going to get. All three of us clambered up the stairs to their room, Sarah slapping my ass along the way. Sarah stripped and jumped into the shower as I grabbed a large mixing pot, my favorite hot chocolate mix, some vanilla, caramel, and mini marshmallows. By the time I was done heating the coco, Sarah had finished her shower and was standing next to the door with just a mini towel wrapped around her torso just so that when she bent over her whole backside was exposed. Which made me blush. Justine thought that I was still rosey from being out in the cold and asked if I wanted to hop in the shower before her. I told her no I'll let her get in since she was nearly stripped down and I still had my jacket on.
Justine turned on the shower and immediately I shoved Sarah down on her bed.
"What was that for?" she laughed.
"For making me blush." I retorted grinning. "And this is for slapping my ass."
I knelt down, pulling off my jacket. Then eased her legs apart. What awaited me was a freshly shaven pussy with just the wisps of water left over from her shower. Closing my eyes I touched my tongue to her inner folds. She laid back on the bed and let me work my magic. Sliding my tongue up along her folds, circling her clit, and sucking. Her hips started moving and her hands caressed my hair. I eagerly continued to tongue fuck her now flowering pussy. Sarah ditched her gentle stroking for a more forceful grip pulling my mouth harder against her clit. Her hips were rolling and finally an audible gasp and her vaginal walls tightened around my tongue letting me know she had orgasm. Just in time too. The shower turned off and Sarah barely had enough time to throw on a pajama gown and me to fix my hair. I grabbed one of Sarah's crop tops and pajama pants and took my long awaited shower.
When I got out Justine had ordered pizza and bread sticks and my coco was finally cool enough for me to drink. Sarah put in her favorite movie, The Notebook, and I crawled under the blanket covers to snuggle with her and Justine climbed up on her loft to enjoy the movie.
I leaned back into Sarah's arms between her legs; the two of us propped up with pillows against the wall. Her arms were wrapped around my waist. It wasn't long before her hand drifted down under my pajamas to my hot, wet snatch. At first it was just pressure and gentle stroking but it slowly started to build into heaves of pleasure with each stroke. Her other hand slid up my top to my bra-less nipples gently pinching and pulling them. I moaned. I couldn't help it. I felt like dough in her hands. Swelling to the touch wanting more. Sarah nibbled on my ear reaching fingers further into my pussy. Her thumb rubbed my clit with each insertion of her two fingers. Then her other hand reached across my body to give as much attention to my other breast cupping and pulling gently with soft, warm hands. She slid in all four fingers into my pussy twisting them in and out. Sarah then nibbled on the side of my neck and I came like there was no tomorrow.
When I came out of my orgasm Sarah had removed my top and pajama bottoms leaving me nude in the soft glow of the television. Sarah laid me down on my back and crouched above me with a sly smile on her face. I knew what she was up to; there was no doubt about it. Licking all four fingers and her thumb she cupped her fingers close together she sread the lips of my pussy apart and pushed her hand in up to her knuckles. Then wriggling her hand around a little her hand went deeper and so did my pleasure. Her fingers were stroking and twisting and pushing inside my vagina so smoothly they might as well have been doing that motion out of instinct.
I barely heard a soft gasp and a rustling of bed covers only to see a half naked Justine staring down at me legs spread, Sarah's hand in me wrist deep, and my face pleading for more. It took me a second longer to see her with her hand burried in her panties furiously going away at her own snatch.
Sarah kissed her way up from my clit, to my navel, to my breasts, only to stop contentedly on my nipples to suck them all for their worth. With Sarah sucking, and the sight of another beautiful girl masturbating, I was in extasy. Sarah's hand had gone as deep as it could pushing in, pulling out, almost at the same tempo as Justines. My orgasm built and I exploded with bliss.
A few weeks later I got the nerve to ask why Justine didn't climb down and join Sarah and I. She told me, "Three's a crowd." And laughed. I told her she was just in denile that she was a lesbian. After that, the three of us hung out everywhere on campus, we still do get together at times but sadly Justine only dates guys.

What a beautiful HOT story on a particularly COLD winter day. Thank you!!!

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