The dorm room smelled like cheap vodka and new carpet. Jenna, eighteen and fresh off the bus from some nowhere town, slammed the door behind her and kicked off her sneakers. Her roommate Mia was already sprawled on the bottom bunk in just a tank top and panties, legs spread, scrolling her phone.
"Fuck, these orientation parties are lame," Jenna said, peeling her shirt off. Her tits bounced free, nipples already stiff from the AC. Mia looked up and smirked.
"Tell me about it. But at least the guys are easy." She tossed her phone aside and sat up. "You ever fucked a girl before, Jenna?"
Jenna laughed, but her face flushed. "No. But I'm not saying no."
Mia crawled forward on the bed and grabbed Jenna's hips, yanking her closer. She shoved Jenna's shorts down and buried her face between her thighs without another word. Her tongue dragged straight up Jenna's slit, licking hard and sloppy, sucking on her clit like she was starving. Jenna grabbed the edge of the bunk and moaned loud, hips rocking forward. Mia's fingers pushed inside her, two at once, pumping fast while her tongue flicked nonstop.
"Goddamn, you're wet already," Mia muttered against her pussy, spit and juice running down her chin. She added a third finger and fucked her rougher, curling them until Jenna's legs shook. Jenna came hard, thighs clamping around Mia's head, cursing and grinding down on her mouth.
They didn't stop there. Mia stood, shoved Jenna onto the bed, and climbed on top. She ground her soaked cunt against Jenna's, rubbing their clits together in messy circles. Both girls were breathing hard, tits pressed tight, nipples dragging.

Mia reached down and spread Jenna's lips wider so she could hump harder, their juices mixing and making everything slick.
"Fuck me with your fingers again," Jenna begged. Mia slid three fingers back into her while she kept grinding, thumb working Jenna's clit at the same time. Jenna came a second time, back arching off the mattress, pussy clenching tight around Mia's hand.
Mia wasn't done. She flipped Jenna onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and ate her from behind, tongue pushing inside her hole while her thumb rubbed her asshole. Jenna pushed back, moaning into the pillow. Mia spat on her ass and worked a finger in there too, fucking both holes at once until Jenna was shaking and begging to come again.
Later they raided the mini-fridge for more booze and ended up on the floor. Mia sat on Jenna's face while Jenna licked her pussy like she'd been doing it for years, sucking her clit and tongue-fucking her until Mia squirted down her throat. They switched, sixty-nine style, both of them noisy and sloppy, fingers and tongues everywhere.
By midnight they were still going, Mia on her back with her legs spread wide while Jenna fucked her with the handle of a hairbrush she'd grabbed from the desk. The thick plastic stretched Mia's cunt, sliding in and out fast while Jenna sucked her clit. Mia came screaming, thighs locked around Jenna's head.
They passed out tangled together, sticky and sore. When they woke up the next morning, Mia just grinned and said, "Round two before class?" Jenna answered by spreading her legs.