As the clock approached two in the morning, it was time to leave. The three girls said goodbye to Jenny and Mike, and Alice decided she should use the restroom or risk exploding on the way home. Heather told her to meet them outside, then pulled Laurie out the doors.
“Listen sweetie, I’ve got a . . . I guess it’s a suggestion. Now I want you to hear me out. I think I know how we might be able to help Alice out, but I can’t do it without you.” Laurie looked quizzical. Heather explained her theory about Alice’s lack of interest in dating or sex being related to her trust issue, then she explained how she thought they could help their friend out. Laurie looked dubious at first, then her face softened. Finally she smiled. She agreed to be part of it, then gave her girlfriend a very long, sweet kiss.
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Back at the dorms . . .
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The three girls were laughing as Heather got the door to their room open. They had all attempted to sing show-tunes as far off key as they could while walking home and Laurie had actually managed to scare some stray cats out of the bushes. Alice threw off her sheet and sat down on the bed so she could remove her shoes. She was wearing one of those soft cotton sundresses that Laurie always thought looked so cute on her. Laurie casually sat down next to her and brushed her hair away from her neck.
“You really have a pretty neck,” she said, placing her talented hands on either side of Alice’s neck and started to massage it.
“Thanks,” Alice said softly. Laurie’s hands could melt away muscle strain you didn’t even know you had. There was something intrinsically sensual about her massages.
Heather was getting out of her costume. She seemed be taking much longer to peel that red spandex down. Alice took a breath and a gulp. She never had any ambitions towards her friend, though she had always admired that physique. It was the body of a fighter, no doubt about it. Muscles rippling and . . . ‘What the hell am I thinking?’ Alice thought to herself. ‘This is Heather I’m thinking about. But still . . .’ Her eyes drifted over the girl’s body. That and Laurie’s hands were making Alice all warm in a place she had almost forgotten about. She began to feel a little uncomfortable. She shouldn’t be having those feelings at all, particularly when . . . She felt something new. It wasn’t Laurie’s hands, as those were still on her neck. Something was tickling her ear. It was . . . it was Laurie’s tongue!
“Wha . . .?”
Heather plopped herself down on the already crowded bed at Alice’s feet. She started stroking Alice’s calves, causing the girl to shiver when her hand reached the soft spot on the back of Alice’s knees.
Alice was dazed and confused. She had drunk a little at the sorority party, but not nearly enough to explain this. “Heather? Laurie? What’s going on?” She moaned almost unconsciously as Laurie’s tongue and lips began gently teasing the sensitive skin on the back of her neck. These girls knew what that did to her. Why were they . . .?
Heather suddenly knelt on the bed between Alice’s knees and kissed her on the opposite shoulder from the one Laurie was working. Alice’s brain was caught somewhere between blind panic and exquisite pleasure. She had an angel nibbling on one shoulder and the devil, horns and all, nibbling on the other. Then Heather took Alice’s face in her hand and looked her straight in the eyes.
“Alice,” she started, “I know this may seem a bit strange. We’ve been worried about you. You haven’t shown any interest in dating or sex for a while. Ever since . . . well, you know.”
Alice was suddenly very nervous. “I know. I just need some time . . .”
“How much time?” asked Laurie. “That excuse only works so long before it officially becomes a crutch.”
“That’s not fair! I do think about . . .”
Heather smiled warmly at her. “I know Freddie gave you one her toys before we left.” This caused Alice to blush furiously. “And I know it’s been gathering dust for a month. That’s not healthy. We’ve tried finding someone for you, but you aren’t even looking. You won’t even consider going on a date.” Her hands drifted inward, caressing the skin on her inner thighs. The sensation took Alice back to her first tryst with Freddie, Jane and Michelle all those months ago. It had felt so good back then. She moaned a bit.
Laurie’s lips had worked their way to the edge of Alice’s dress. She stopped for a moment. “You used to be so much more trusting.”
It was Heather’s turn again. “Someone used that trust so badly that you lost it. We want to give it back. Do you trust us?”
“Yes,” Alice practically whispered. “But not this. I don’t want to get between the two of you . . .”
“You’re already between us,” said Laurie with a grin, then reached around and started undoing the buttons on Alice’s dress.
“Laurie and I aren’t going anywhere because of this,” Heather said, glancing up at her girlfriend. “This is just for tonight. We want to remind you what it’s like to be with someone who really cares about you. Two people who care about you, if you want to get technical.”
Heather had slowly been spreading Alice’s legs until her dress was scrunched up across her hips and the tip of her cotton panties came into view. Heather was looking in her friend’s eyes, hoping that she wasn’t pushing her too much or that she might be way off base. Alice just looked back but made no move to resist. Heather moved her hands further up until they were tracing Alice’s panty-line, which caused the girl to shiver briefly. Meanwhile, Laurie had gotten Alice’s dress unbuttoned and had slipped her hands through the part in the clothes. She had cupped Alice’s breasts in her hand, kneading them through the floral-patterned bra. Alice’s eyes closed. Heather slid her thumbs under the fabric of Alice’s panties and began massaging the swollen outer lips of the girl’s pussy. Alice shuddered again.
Alice seemed to be functioning in a murky haze. But it wasn’t like it had been with Jamie, where the haze was one of confusion and anxiety. It was that haze you see when your body first wakes up but your eyes are still trying to adjust to the morning light. The feeling of Laurie’s hands on her chest and of Heather’s massaging her pussy . . . they felt good. She thought back to the first time she had made love to Michelle on the open plains of Texas. She remembered how she had felt good that day, and how she wanted to keep feeling good. She hadn’t felt good in over a month. She hadn’t felt much of anything in a month.
Heather was kneeling on the bed and was leaning in, her face just inches from Alice’s crotch. She knew that if Alice were going to put a stop to this, it would be soon. But the word never came. Heather grabbed those plain white panties and slid them down, lifting Alice’s legs so she could remove the underwear completely. The sweet, brown-haired girl was lying on the bed, her neck and shoulders being teased by Laurie and her dress was open, exposing her body to Heather. Heather leaned in again. She slid her tongue out of her mouth and gently licked the opening of Alice’s box.
Alice’s entire body shuddered. She made a pleasurable groan, which encouraged Heather to increase her attentions. In all the time they had spent down on Jane’s ranch, neither Laurie nor Heather had ever actually had sex with Alice, so Alice wasn’t prepared for what Heather’s tongue-stud would feel like buried in her crotch. It felt wonderful!
Heather sensed her friend’s apprehension melting away. She twirled her tongue in Alice’s slit and pushed one finger deep into the girl’s recesses.
Laurie had managed to get Alice’s bra unsnapped and was able to slide her hand under the constraint to fondle the girl’s soft breasts more directly. Alice’s nipples were as hard as rocks as Laurie grasped them between her fingers, turning and twisting them mercilessly. She took Alice’s earlobe in her teeth, pushing down lightly. Alice moaned her appreciation.
“You really are very pretty,” muttered Laurie between nibbles. “You know, I think you’d look darling in a . . .”
Heather interrupted her. “Love?”
“Yes?”
“Less make-over, more make-out.”
Alice was beginning to take a more active role, grabbing Heather’s head and shoving it towards her wet sex. Laurie stopped her fondling long enough to pull her robe over her head. Alice glanced back and almost giggled. That cheap wire halo was still haphazardly hovering over the blonde girl’s head. And Heather was still wearing her devils’ horns. Alice had an angel sucking on her neck and a demon between her thighs, and heaven was right in the middle.
Things continued along this line for fifteen minutes before Alice’s body was seized by a mind-blowing orgasm. It was one of those climaxes that tensed every muscle in her body and made her juices flow with extraordinary velocity onto Heather’s face. Alice was gasping quite audibly until the ability to produce coherent sound completely escaped her. Her body trembled and shook until, finally, it came down to rest.