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Daria’s Sexy College Diary: Naked Party with the
DJ
    By Daria Sparks
     
    My whole body tensed as one of my fingers
slowly circled my clit while another finger was lightly tapping the
most sensitive spot on the bottom side of my clit. I looked over at
the picture of Crystal on the wall above her bed and felt my
muscles tense up once more before I slid over the cliff of my
second orgasm in a row. My body was radiating warmth and I felt
incredible as the sensation washed over me. Shooting the naked
photos of Crystal had started a very naughty hookup between us and
I was enjoying it a little too much. The photo session had turned
us both on and we ended up making love for the first time, but it
wasn’t our last time.
    Not too long after shooting Naked Photos we
shot Naked Video, a video of Crystal and Traci making love. After
we’d packed everything up from the video shoot Crystal and Traci
and I shared an amazing time, making love for the longest, sweetest
time I could have imagined. So far my women lovers had been tender
and sweet, paying attention to both of our needs. It was easy to
understand why I thought I had the best roommate ever.
    I knew it was crazy to make love with my
roommate Crystal, but she was very cool and was enjoying her first
time away from home by fucking multiple men and women. She was
enjoying a very similar journey to mine and so far it worked.
Crystal was incredible in bed and I knew there was much more to
learn from her.
    I closed my eyes and laid my head back into
my pillows, the waves and tingles slowly subsiding but the memory
of sex with Crystal and Traci would never subside. Just then the
door to our dorm room opened and she walked in. I froze my hands
and the smile on my face.
    “Daria, you can masturbate on top of the
covers you know?” she asked. “I like seeing you naked.”
    “Uh,” I stammered. I was totally busted.
    “There are several parties on campus tonight,
you want to tag along?” asked Crystal.
    The smile on my face grew even wider and I
felt a new tingling which told me I wanted to go. Crystal is a
striking blond college girl with a sweet and sensuous look and a
personality that attracts people wherever she goes. I grinned and
blushed again, then threw back the sheet that I was lying under and
sat on the edge of my bed.
    “You are really cute, you know that?” she
asked.
    Crystal had been very good for me and
especially my self-esteem. My mother was a brutal stage mom who was
royally pissed off when I decided not to continue to perform at
beauty pageants, and ever since she had ramped up the pressure for
me to turn into the young woman she never became. When I was ten I
made the mistake of winning a local pageant then quit, and ever
since then she had told me I had thrown away my best chance at
succeeding in life. I had run away to college to get away from her.
I missed dad so we talked on the phone often, but my mom was a
shrew.
    “Absolutely, I’d love a good party” I said.
It had been an eventful week and I needed to blow off some steam. I
needed meet a cute college guy to hook up with. It was very clear
that Crystal and I were just a passing fling, and I knew that she
was way more into women than I was. Or that’s what I thought. I
never would have thought the night would end like it did.
     
    It was fall in Vancouver, the leaves were
starting to change, the air had already turned a little crisp, and
the smell of wood burning in fireplaces was everywhere as we walked
out of the dorm. A group of loud boys skateboarded past us with
several of them stopping to say hello to Crystal. She was as nice
as usual, but told them she had a date for the night and gently
sent them on their way thinking that at some point during their
brief encounter they had had a chance with her.
    We both dressed in short skirts and tight
tops, balanced between showing off and being respectful of the fall
weather. Crystal didn’t wear a bra which would set crotches on fire
all evening.