Free A Woman's Touch (And a Whole Lot More!): Five First Lesbian Sex Erotica Stories by Nancy Brockton

Kelly was your typical freshman college student, and she knew it. She had worked hard to get herself into the university she had chosen.  She’d known that no matter what, once she graduated from high school, she wanted to move away from home and live in the dorms for at least a year before she ended up moving into an apartment, and that is exactly what she’d done. Well, at least the first part had been accomplished.  She’d been in her dorm room for about two months now and it was everything she’d hoped it would be. She’d made a few friends so far, and it was a big relief that she and her roommate, Tina, got along. Kelly figured it had to be because the two were so similar in their thoughts and desires.  Both of them had planned on getting into college and moving away from home. They wanted to make something of themselves and, for both of them that meant getting out into the world and away from their respective small towns.
    They were never really failures; Kelly had been fairly popular in high school. She was voted most attractive in the senior class, and it wasn’t hard to understand why because she was still the leggy blond with hair that was long and just full of curl, a perfect smile and a figure most of her classmates in high school envied.  And the boys, of course, were a constant presence.  Some people claimed it was because of her ample tits and ass, but she didn’t feel she had that big of an ass or chest. She wanted to feel that there was more to her than just curves, though she really didn’t mind the attention.
    The day she moved into the dorm, she had her hair up in a ponytail and a simple pair of shorts with a t-shirt that hugged her body and clearly showed her breasts through the thin material. She felt the eyes of a number of people on her but, being used to it, she just went about her business, though it somewhat upset her.  She had hoped for something different in college. She wasn’t just someone pretty to look at; she also had a brain that had earned her way into the university of her choice. She wanted to make her mark on the world and not just because she was eye candy. Her roommate, Tina, told her about similar experiences. Kelly could understand why.  Tina was a gorgeous girl.  She had those incredibly exotic features that Kelly always envied, the long straight dark hair, and dark, mysterious eyes and a beautiful brown skin tone that was all natural. If Kelly wanted that kind of color, she would have to go to the tanning beds repeatedly.
    Over the first two months of sharing a dorm together, Kelly and Tina worked out an agreeable system.  The truth was, they didn’t often see each other, except while studying quietly in their room or passing each other as one raced out to a class and one came in. But the two had also worked out a system for if they had company and didn’t want to be disturbed. Sure, they had cell phones and could text the other not to come home, but they had added a dry erase board on their door for messages. An extra precaution and it had worked out well.
    One night, before they had developed their system, Kelly came back to the dorm only to walk in on Tina and some dude in a serious make out session. Had she gotten there much later, she knew exposed tits would not have been the only thing showing. Kelly had been able to tell the guy was as hard as a rock through his pants. It was almost amusing how he had grabbed his shirt and tried to be cool and act as if nothing had been happening when he left the room.  After he left, the two just laughed about the incident and decided on a system to avoid that kind of scenario from happening again. It wasn’t like either of them were mega sluts or anything, but sometimes things happened and they were both smart enough to recognize the possibility.
    As the first semester went on, Kelly was happy to find that Tina was turning into one of her best friends and not just her roommate. They laughed together, studied together,