Sara's Sexual Awakening Ch. 02

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Sara helps her roommate with her own awakening.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 12/26/2022
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As Kelly walked through the door of her dorm room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. She had missed her roommate and the rest of her friends while she was away at home, and she was eager to hear all about their weekends. Sara and Jenny were sitting on Sara's bed and seemed to have been talking but went strangely silent when Kelly walked in.

As she threw her bag down on her bed, she noticed something strange. She kept her side of the room fairly tidy, but the sheets of her bed were extra crisp and clean, almost too clean. It was almost as if they had been freshly laundered.

"Oh my god, I missed you guys so much" she said, walking over to where Sara and Jenny were sitting and giving each a brief hug.

She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something strange about the way they looked at her, and Kelly couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity wash over her. Something was definitely up, and she didn't like not knowing.

"Hey, Kelly," Sara said hesitantly. "How was your time with your parents?"

Kelly raised an eyebrow, wondering what could possibly have happened in the past few days to cause such a strange atmosphere. She wasn't afraid or worried, just curious and intrigued. "It was good, but I'm more interested in what happened here? Why are you guys acting so weird and why did you wash my sheets?"

"Well", Jenny said standing up from the bed, "I have a paper to finish for tomorrow". With that she walked out of the dorm room shooting a mischievous but apologetic look back at Sara as she left.

Kelly directed her piercing gaze at Sara, managing to apply pressure without saying a word.

"How do you always know?" Sara asked with an embarrassed smile. After pausing for a moment she continued, "You know how Jordan was coming over for a movie on Friday? Well things got a little crazier than I expected."

Kelly stayed still, peering at Sara, waiting for her to elaborate. Sara continued trying to choose her words carefully, "We had a really good time watching the movie, and then,Jenny came over and invited us to a party down the street. We had a good time there too and then came back here and he spent the night"

Kelly nodded, still trying to figure out what was so wild in what Sara had just told her. "So, you hooked up with Jordan, I can't say that I'm too surprised, I've seen you two together. But what is so wild about that?... and why did you wash my sheets?" she asked, her eyes narrowed with suspicion.

Sara hesitated, looking uncomfortable. "Well, there's more," she said, her voice low. "Jenny was there too."

Kelly's eyes widened in surprise. "Jenny was there?" she repeated, her mind racing. "What do you mean?"

Sara took a deep breath, finally revealing the rest of the story. "Well, she was in the room with us," she said, her voice low. "She watched us from your bed."

Kelly's mouth dropped open in shock. "Are you kidding me!?" she exclaimed, not quite believing what she was hearing. "Jenny was watching you and Jordan hook up?" she couldn't help a smile forming on her face while she added "She's always such a creeper."

Sara managed to still appear guilty as she laughed. "I know it's weird, but she was really into it," she said. "And then... she ended up joining in too."

Kelly couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had always known that Sara and Jenny were a little bit more adventurous than she was, but she had never imagined that they would do something like this. She was equal parts shocked and intrigued, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous of the experience that they had shared.

"Wow," she said, her mind racing. "I can't believe this. I knew you two could be crazy sometimes, and everyone knows that you like girls and not just guys, and I suspected that Jenny did too, but I did not see this coming."

Sara shrugged, looking a little bit sheepish. "I know it's not for everyone," she said. "But it was just something that just kind of happened. We were all a little drunk from the party and I was so fucking turned on from being around Jordan all night, and it just happened. I hope you don't think it's weird."

Kelly shook her head, her curiosity getting the better of her. "No, it's fine," she said, her voice low. "I'm just surprised, that's all. You hooked up with Jenny. I pretty much expected you to hook up with Jordan, but.. just wow. I'm glad you guys had a good time, and if you are doing something like that I'm glad it was with people we know, and that you're safe with."

Sara nodded, looking relieved. "I'm glad you're not mad," she said, a small smile playing across her face. "It was surprising for me too, you know? But I definitely enjoyed it."

Kelly nodded, her mind racing with possibilities. She couldn't help but feel a little bit envious of Sara and Jenny's experience, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to do something like that herself. She paused to dwell on her curiosity.

Sara couldn't help but notice that Kelly was quieter than normal. Especially after hearing something like this. She had expected Kelly to be angry, or concerned, or demanding details, but there was none of that. Kelly just seemed to be sitting there quietly taking it all in. "Are you sure everything's ok?" Sara asked, "seems like there's something you're not saying."

There were a few moments of silence before Kelly suddenly asked, "Sara, do you think I'm hot? Like I know I'm not ugly, but am I sexy?"

Sara didn't hesitate in replying, with a bit of concern on her face, "Of course you are Kelly, you're gorgeous and you have an incredible body. Why would you ask that?"

"It's just... I never have crazy experiences like you and some of the other girls. Whenever we go out there's never anyone trying to take me home. I'm always being the Mom, making sure everyone else is ok and safe, and sometimes I'm afraid I'm missing out on experiencing things in life that I will regret missing later."

Sara nodded in understanding, "I can see what you're saying. You do tend to always take care of us, and maybe that's partly our fault, because we are always going crazy and don't give you the chance to be the one to lose control."

Sara thought she could detect the start of moisture gathering in Kelly's eyes as she replied. "I know I'm not like you," she said, her voice low. "I don't have the same raw sex appeal or confidence. I'm just...me. And sometimes, I feel like that's not enough."

Sara's heart ached as she saw the pain in Kelly's eyes. She knew that her friend was struggling with her own insecurities, and she wanted nothing more than to help her feel better.

"Hey," she said, reaching out to take Kelly's hand. "You're sexy in your own way, Kelly. There's nothing wrong at all with the way you look. Trust me, I've seen the way men and women look at you. They're just intimidated by you, that's all."

Kelly raised an eyebrow, not quite believing what she was hearing. "Intimidated?" she repeated, her voice low. "What do you mean?"

Sara shrugged, a small smile playing across her face. "Well, you're always so put together and in control," she said, replying softly, taking the opportunity to care for her friend who so often sacrificed in order to care for others. "You're always looking out for everyone else, and I think that maybe some people are a little bit intimidated by that. They can sense that you're not looking for wild experiences or anything like that, and they might be a little bit hesitant to approach you."

Kelly nodded, taking in Sara's words. She knew that her friend was right, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit relieved. Maybe she wasn't as unappealing as she had thought, and maybe people were just intimidated by her.

"Thanks, Sara," she said, reaching out to hug her friend. "I needed to hear that."

Sara hugged her back, feeling grateful that she had been able to help her friend. "You know if you showed a little bit more skin maybe you'd get some more attention. You have a sexy body, you should use it".

Kelly looked at Sara, her eyes wide with hope. "Do you really think that would help?" she asked, her voice low. "I don't want to be seen as intimidating, but I also don't want to change who I am. I don't want to be someone I'm not."

"You're not changing who you are, you're just changing the message you're sending. We just need to find ways to show off your assets, you know? And you definitely have some assets."

Kelly raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing across her face. "Like what?" she asked..

Sara grinned, her eyes sparkling in a way that made Kelly confident that she was speaking the truth. "Like your legs," she said, "You have the longest, sexiest legs I've ever seen. You should show them off more often. Maybe wear some shorter skirts or something."

Kelly's cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment. "I don't know about that," she said. "I'm not sure I'm comfortable with that.."

Sara shrugged, a small smile playing across her face. "Well, you don't have to go all out or anything," she said, her voice soft. "But just think about this; you're tall, and that can be intimidating to some people. But you can turn that into an advantage by showing off your incredible legs. Trust me, both men AND women enjoy a nice pair of legs." She watched Kelly closely for any reaction at adding the part about women. She had always found Kelly subtly attractive, and had wondered if Kelly had ever thought about women.

If Kelly had a reaction she did not betray it, but seemed to be considering Sara's words. She knew that her friend was right, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit excited at the thought of turning heads wherever she went. Maybe it was time for her to take a little bit of a risk and embrace her own sexuality.

"Okay," she said, a small smile playing across her face. "I'll think about it."

"I've got an idea!", Sara said excitedly. "I'm going to help you. I'll pour us some wine. You go get some skirts out of your closet and try some on for me."

Kelly hesitated for a minute before complying and walking over to her closet, rummaging through it for a moment before reemerging with an arm-full of skirts. Sara brought out a bottle of wine and a couple glasses from her desk and poured a generous amount for each of them. By the time she turned around Kelly had already slipped on the first skirt. Sara couldn't help but smile at the sight of her roommate. Kelly was clearly beautiful, with her long brown hair and bright blue eyes. But as Kelly stood in front of her in a tight-fitting pencil skirt that ended just below her knees, Sara couldn't help but feel a surge of attraction.

Kelly's body was slender and toned, with long, shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. She had a small, perky bust that was accentuated by the tight fabric of her top, and her waist was narrow and defined. Her skin was smooth and flawless, with just a hint of a tan that made her look healthy and radiant. Sara couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her.

"Wow," Sara said, her eyes roaming over Kelly's body. "You look incredible."

Kelly smiled, turning in a circle to show off the skirt. "Do you think it's too long?" she asked, looking uncertain.

Sara nodded her head unapologetically. "Yes, definitely," she said, not holding back. "We're trying to get you laid, not going to an interview."

Kelly laughed, "I guess you're right, I just don't have anything I think will help me get laid." She sighed as she took the glass of wine and took a long sip before setting it back down on the desk.

"I've got just the thing," she said, walking over to her closet. She rummaged through her own clothes for a moment, finally pulling out a short, black leather mini skirt. She knew it would most likely be too short for her taller friend, but she thought it might help her feel sexy. She had to admit that she also wouldn't mind seeing those legs in it.

"Try this one on," she said, handing the skirt to Kelly. "I think it will look amazing on you."

Kelly took the skirt, her eyebrows raising in doubt. She slipped out of the pencil skirt, revealing a pair of lacy black panties that hugged her hips. Sara couldn't help but stare, her eyes fixed on Kelly's ass as she pulled the skirt down her long legs. She was always surprised by just how nice of an ass Kelly had. It was good sized but toned, and fit perfectly on top of those long toned legs. Kelly struggled but finally managed to pull on the leather skirt. It fit her like a glove, hugging her curves and showing off those long, shapely legs. Sara could not take her eyes off of Kelly. The skirt was clearly too short, Kelly's lacey panties peeking out from beneath. "Oh.. my... god... Kelly! You look so sexy. But I can see your pussy hanging out and you look super uncomfortable." She wasn't lying, Kelly was shifting back and forth, clearly not feeling confident in such a revealing skirt.

"Yeah I think you're right", Kelly said. "I think it's too much for me."

Sara set down her glass and went over to Kelly's stack of skirts, looking through them. "Here!" she exclaimed, pulling out a long, red, wrap-like piece of fabric.

"That one?", Kelly said in confusion. "But that one's even longer than the first one."

"Trust me", Sara said confidently. "I'm going to make this look so sexy on you. Take that one off."

"About that", Kelly said as she struggled with the tight fitting leather. "I might need some help".

Sara laughed, "Hmmm, I thought you'd never ask," she said teasingly. "I've been waiting to get you out of your skirt".

Kelly blushed, "Stop it, and get over here and help me."

As Sara helped Kelly out of her skirt, she couldn't help but continue to tease her friend. "Come on, Kelly, let me see what you've got under there," she said with a sly grin. "No one has to know that you asked me to take your clothes off."

Kelly blushed and rolled her eyes playfully, enjoying the attention from her friend. "Sara, stop it. You know I'm not that kind of girl," she said with a laugh, "I'm just the mom of the group".

As they giggled and worked together to pry the skirt off, their hands brushed against each other and Kelly couldn't help but feel a surge of heat wash over her. She would never admit it to anyone, but she had always had a bit of a crush on Sara, and seeing her friend's hands on her body only made it more intense.

Finally, Sara moved around to the front of Kelly, gripping the skirt and pulling with all her strength as the skirt finally gave in, ripped downward away from Kelly's hips. As the skirt was finally peeled downward, both Sara and Kelly were stunned when the black lacy panties came down with it.

Sara's eyes widened at the sight before her, and she couldn't help but stare at Kelly's neatly trimmed pussy for what felt like an eternity. She took in every detail, from the plump pink lips, to the glistening wetness, to the folds sticking out slightly from her pussy lips. Sara couldn't believe how beautiful it was. Without thinking she reached out and lightly touched it, running her finger down the neatly trimmed hair and brushing the top of Kelly's pussy lips.

Kelly gasped, frozen in place. Despite the look of shock and horror on her face, she couldn't help but briefly lose herself in Sara's touch.

Sara suddenly realized what she was doing and noticed how uncomfortable Kelly looked. She played it off with an innocent giggle. "I never knew you had such a nice pussy, Kelly".

Kelly's face turned bright red as she scrambled to pull her panties back up, her heart racing with excitement and desire. She had never felt so exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at the way Sara had admired and touched her body.

"Oh my god", Kelly said, starting to laugh, "That's so embarrassing".

Sara laughed with her, "Well I had Jenny's on my face this weekend so it's not really a big deal"

"SARA!" Kelly exclaimed, shocked at her friend's bluntness. They both laughed again, pausing only to sip their wine.

"Ok," Sara said, "Now try this one on." Refocusing on the task at hand.

Kelly, her face flushed, maybe from the wine, maybe from what had just occurred, obeyed and began to wrap the fabric around herself.

Sara watched as Kelly wrapped the fabric around herself, a small smile playing on her lips. "No, no, not like that" she said with playful exasperation. "Let me help you."

Kelly blushed and stepped back, allowing Sara to rearrange the wrap skirt around her hips. Sara expertly hoisted it up so that it rode higher up on Kelly's midsection, allowing the skirt to not appear as long while accentuating Kelly's long slim midsection. The skirt now ended just above her knees. She tied the skirt in a way that created a slit that ran high up Kelly's thigh, to her hip, revealing her toned and tanned legs.

As Sara's hands moved up and down and around her body, adjusting the skirt, Kelly couldn't help but feel a tingle run down her spine. Feeling her friend's hands on her body was almost too much to handle. She tried to focus on her appearance in the mirror, but all she could think about was the way Sara's touch was making her feel. She couldn't resist the urge to close her eyes trying to soak in the sensation as Sara's hands brushed against her bare skin, sending more shivers down her spine. She hoped that Sara didn't notice her brief lapse of control.

As Sara finished adjusting the skirt, Kelly couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence wash over her as she saw herself in the mirror. She had always been a little self-conscious about her body, but seeing the way she looked now, and seeing the way Sara looked at her made her feel beautiful and desirable.

"Wow," Kelly said, her eyes running over her own body in the mirror. "That looks amazing. You are incredible."

Sara grinned, spinning Kelly around to get a better look at the skirt. "I know, right? I told you I could make it look super sexy on you."

"Are you sure my underwear isn't going to show though?" Kelly said, looking back in the mirror.

Sara shrugged. "Just don't wear any." she said.

Kelly turned to Sara with a look on her face that said 'are you kidding me?'.

Sara laughed, realizing that maybe that would be too much too fast for Kelly. "Ok, ok, let me take a look."

As Sara knelt in front of Kelly, her hands working expertly to adjust the skirt and ensure that Kelly's underwear didn't show, Kelly felt the same waves of sensation running down her body. The feeling of her friend's hands all over her body was again taking over her mind. She closed her eyes, trying to soak in the sensation as the fabric of the skirt shifted and tightened against her. Sara gently tugged on the side of Kelly's underwear that aligned with the slit of the skirt. The slight movement caused her panties to shift, sending a wave of sensation down her moistening pussy lips.

Sara's hands moved with a gentle touch, her fingers brushing against Kelly's thighs and hips as she worked to get the fit just right. Kelly could feel herself losing control, her body responding to Sara's touch with a fierce intensity. She was trying as hard as she could not to let her feelings show, but the wine was starting to have an affect on her and she felt herself losing control.

Suddenly Kelly came back to herself and in an instinctive motion reached down and grabbed Sara's wrist, freezing as she looked down into her friend's surprised eyes. She could feel her heart racing and her breath coming in short gasps as she tried to steady herself. Sara looked as surprised as Kelly was by the sudden action. They stayed there, frozen in place for a few moments before Sara quietly asked Kelly, "Is everything ok?".

As Sara looked up at her with concern, Kelly struggled to find the right words. She didn't know how to explain the feelings that were swirling inside of her right now, or why she had reacted the way she did. She herself didn't quite understand why she did it. But she knew what she wanted. It was clear to her what she desired, but she didn't know if she had the confidence or the courage to follow through. She felt like she was standing at a crossroads, with one path leading to her familiar, comfortable life and the other leading to the unknown, the experiences that she feared she was missing.

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