Wow, this past year has been…truly explosive. If you read my first story, you know that I went to college with, like, no sexual experience, and that my first college hookup was my roommate. Well, she has taken me on the ride of my life for the past year, and I genuinely feel like I’m a different person now.
She and I have an…interesting relationship. Once we hooked up a few times and the chemistry was definitely there, we essentially became…idk…bisexual life partners. Like, we still hooked up with guys…holy shit did we (her more than me, though). We both even had a few boyfriends over the course of the year. But whoever it was, her boyfriend, mine, whatever, at least once, we both fucked them. Especially when either of us would ensnare a lay for the night, we’d always tackle them together. Our dorm became clothing-only-when-necessary. I can’t tell you how many times one of us ate the other one out while studying, or just hanging out. The two of us conquered sexual mountains together.