[Fiction] Exchange Visit

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CHAPTER 1


“I’m Anna,” Anna said, as she brushed her long blonde hair behind her shoulder..

“Freja,” the brunette girl announced.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Catherine.” Catherine Wilkinson led the two girls along the hallway and paused outside a door. “This will be your room for the duration of your stay,” she said, as she opened the door. “You’ll be sharing a double room.”

Anna Svenson and Freja Sorensen were just glad to be at the university at last. Scan Air Flight 241 from Stockholm to Birmingham International airport had been delayed by turbulence. At least that was the reason given by the captain.

When they had finally landed, retrieved their luggage and found their way out of the airport, it was raining.

Like all airports, Birmingham International was situated well outside the city boundary and it was a long commute to their host University and, to top it all, there was a long line of people waiting for the taxis.

Catherine beckoned the two girls into the room. “Most of the rooms in this wing are single ones but there are a few doubles,” she said, “There are two single beds, each with their own study desk and storage areas.”

Anna and Freja wheeled their suitcases into the room.

“It’s very spacious,” Catherine said.

The two visitors exchanged glances and looked round the room. Anna, however, was more intrigued by Catherine.

Catherine was a redhead and she wearing a pair of thick-rimmed glasses. The bridge of her nose was speckled with freckles, almost as if someone had flicked a paintbrush at her. She was carrying a large text book in her hand.

Anna idly wondered if the girl had red pubes.

“There is privacy, however,” Catherine added, bringing Anna back to reality, “As you can see. The separate areas can be partitioned off with the screens.”

Anna and Freja nodded. This was the girls’ first visit to Birmingham, the so-called second city of England. They were on an exchange trip from the University of Stockholm.

“There’s a communal bathroom and shower area one end of the hall,” Catherine explained, “And a communal kitchen at the other end. Don’t get them mixed-up.” She giggled.

Anna and Freja gave Catherine a confused look.

“A joke,” Catherine said. “It was a joke.”

“Ah,” Anna said, “British humour. We’ve heard about it.”

“You’re actually lucky to get a room on campus,” Catherine said, changing the subject, “They’re all occupied. This room belongs to the girls who have gone to Stockholm in your place.”

“Will they be using our rooms?” Freja asked.

“More than likely,” Catherine replied, “I don’t know how these exchanges work.”

Freja looked at Anna. “I hope they don’t find my dildo.”

At Catherine’s shocked look, Freja turned to her and said, “Only joking.”

Catherine blew out a sigh.

Anna guessed that this girl was probably a bit naive a prudish.

After a few moments of silence, Freja added, “I’ve brought it with me.” She burst out laughing.

Anna and Catherine joined in.

“See,” Freja said, “We Swedes also have the humour.” She gave Anna a sly wink.

“Anyway,” Catherine said, “My room’s two down on the left if you need anything else.”

Anna made a mental note of that. She may well need something else from Catherine.

“The students in this block are studying different courses,” Catherine added, “so if you need to know the locations of your lecture rooms and things like that, you can get directions from the reception in the main building across the road.”

Anna and Freja nodded.

“You’ll get temporary ID cards soon,” Catherine said, “To identify you as students while you’re here.”

Anna and Freja nodded again.

“So how did you manage to obtain this exchange then?” Catherine asked. “Did you sleep with the Dean or something?”

Anna and Freja exchanged glances again.

“Something like that,” Freja said.

“No,” Anna added, quickly to her friend, “It’s the British humour again.” Anna looked up at Catherine. “Isn’t it?”

“Yes,” Catherine said.

“Oh,” Freja said, “I see.”

Catherine walked back to the door. “There are shops and a bank on campus too,” she added, “If you need them.

“Thank you,” Anna said.

“I’ll leave you to it then,” Catherine said. “I hope you have a pleasant stay.”

Anna and Freja watched as Catherine went out and closed the door behind her.

“Which side do you want?” Anna asked.

“I’ll take this side,” Freja said, pointing to a bed.

“Did you really bring your dildo with you?” Anna asked her friend.

“Of course,” Freja replied. “I never go anywhere without it.”

The two Swedish girls burst out laughing again and started to unpack their suitcases.


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CHAPTER 2


As soon as they’d settled into their room, Anna and Freja decided to go and freshen up in the communal bathroom that Catherine had mentioned.

“Shower?” Anna suggested.

Freja nodded her agreement.

Both girls stripped off their clothes, found their towels and toiletry bags and, completely naked, made their way along the hallway to the bathroom.

It was only a few yards. As Catherine had said, it was just at the end of the hallway and it was very spacious. The shower stalls were at the far end and there were also toilet cubicles and washbasins.

When Anna and Freja entered the bathroom, one of the showers was running and they saw another female student washing herself under the stream of water. She was blonde and had a very stunning body.

Anna guessed the girl was maybe a 36 chest, similar to herself, and the girl had matching blonde pubic hair. Anna was bi-sexual and she had thoughts of getting to know this girl a bit better at some point.

Anna and Freja stood there for a few moments watching the girl until she saw them.

“Oh,” the girl said, “I didn’t hear you come in.” The turned down the water, grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower stall onto the tiled floor, keeping her eye on the two newcomers.

Anna sensed that the girl was staring at their shaven pubic areas.

“Are you new here?” the girl asked.

Anna and Freja watched her, as she wrapped the towel around her and then tied another towel like a turban around her wet hair.

“Yes,” was all Anna could utter.

“I’m Sarah,” the girl said.

“Er... I’m Anna Svenson,” Anna said, “And this is Freja Sorensen.” She nudged Freja. “We’re on an exchange trip here.”

“Nice to meet you,” Sarah said, “Are you staying in Rachel and Julie’s room?”

Anna guessed that Rachel and Julie must be the girls who had gone to Sweden as part of the exchange. “Yes,” she said to Sarah, “I think so.”

“Is it all female students here?” Freja asked, “Or are there men here?”

“In this block, yes, it’s all female,” Sarah explained, “But there is also accommodation for male students on the campus.”

Freja nodded.

“Well, help yourselves to the facilities,” Sarah said as she made her way to the bathroom door, “And if you need anything, my room’s the second door from the kitchen.”

Anna watched as Sarah left the bathroom and then said to Freja, “She’s beautiful.”

“I suppose she is,” Freja said, “But you know I’m not really interested in...”

“I know,” Anna interjected. She and Freja had been intimate together many times but Freja would never have a relationship of any kind with another girl.

Anna however, made another mental note: second door from the kitchen.

The two Swedish girls sorted out their shower gels and soaps and then stepped under the showers. They spent some time tinkering with the taps and nozzles, getting the temperature and spray of the water just right, and then showered themselves thoroughly.

“What do you think about Catherine?”” Freja asked, as she soaped her body.

“Catherine?” Anna asked, “Catherine who?”

Freja sighed. “The girl who showed us to our accommodation,” she said, “I saw you looking at her. Sizing her up.”

“Oh,” Anna said, adjusting her nozzle. “She’s okay. I think she may be a bit of a challenge but...”

“But you like a challenge?” Freja interjected.

“I suppose I do,” Anna said, directing the nozzle towards her shaven slit. “But don’t forget...” she moaned as the jet of water had the desired effect, “We’re... here to learn.”

Freja giggled. “Yes, I know, and you’ll be learning a lot more than me, probably, by the way you were eyeing up the first two girls we’ve met so far.”

“What can I say?” Anna said, readjusting the shower nozzle, “I like sex. If it’s with a man or a woman, I don’t mind.”

“Come over here,” Freja said, “And do my back.”

Anna padded across to Freja. “And your front also?”

Freja smiled and gave Anna a wink. “Yes, Anna, my front also.”

“But what if someone comes?” Anna asked.

“If your fingers do their job properly,” Freja said, “I’m hoping I will come.”

Anna began soaping Freja’s back and her fingers wandered down between her friend’s thighs.

Yes, Anna thought, I’m going to like it here in Britain very much..


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[jklivin]

Looking forward to future chapters. This has everything I'm interested in women, nudity and sex

[tennisfan1]

I love this story so far! Anna and Freja have dirty minds, can't wait to see if Sarah and Catherine are the same!

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CHAPTER 3


“So are you?” Freja asked, rinsing soap from her glistening body.

“Am I what?”

“Going to get off with them,” Freja said, “Catherine and Sarah.”

“Maybe,” Anna replied, “Maybe not.”

The two girls finished showering and stepped out of the stall onto the tiled floor of the bathroom. They wrapped towels around their torsos and heads, in the same way that Sarah had done and then made their way quickly back to their room.

They dried themselves off and then Anna unwrapped her head towel. “I don’t have a hair dryer,” she said.

“Don’t tell me you forgot to pack the most important item of luggage?” Freja mocked.

Anna sighed. “I wonder,” she said, almost to herself, but loud enough for Freja to hear, “if Catherine might have one.”

“Go and ask her,” Freja said. “She did say if you needed anything, just ask.”

Anna nodded.

“Two doors down on the left,” Freja pointed out.

“Yes, I remember,” Anna said.

With a towel once again wrapped around her torso, almost covering her breasts and crotch, Anna went out into the hallway and found Catherine’s room. Before she went in, she smelled food being cooked and guessed it was coming from the kitchen at the other end of the hallway. She quickly padded down to the kitchen.

Another girl, who Anna hadn’t seen before, was in there, chopping up carrots at a work surface.

“Hi,” the girl said, as she saw Anna. The girl had short wavy black hair and wore jeans and a woollen sweater.

“Hey,” Anna said, “I’m new here. Anna Svenson. I’m on exchange from Sweden.”

“Didn’t they give you any clothes?” the girl said, as she got back to her carrots.

“I have just had a shower,” Anna said, by way of explanation for her unclothed state.

The girl nodded. “I’m Maria,” she said. “Pleased to meet you.”

“And you too," Anna replied, "Are you the chef?”

"We take it in turns," Maria replied, "There's a rota on the noticeboard."

Anna nodded. "Well, see you later," she said as she exited the kitchen again.
Something smelled good in there. She secretly wondered what Maria's pussy smelled like.

She went back up to Catherine’s room and knocked loudly on the door.

“Yes?” came Catherine’s voice from within, “Who is it?”

“Anna Svenson,” Anna called, “May I come in?”

“Of course,” Catherine said, “The door’s unlocked.”

Anna opened the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind her.

Catherine was sitting at her desk, tapping away at a laptop. She looked up and the surprise on her face was obvious. “Oh,” she said, “I didn’t realise...”

“Sorry for my...” Anna began, “We have just taken a shower.”

“I see,” Catherine said.

“I was wondering,” Anna asked, “If you have a hair dryer I may use.”

“I think so,” Catherine said, “Over by the closet.” She pointed as if Anna wouldn’t know what a closet was.

Anna went over to the closet and found the hair dryer amongst several other items on the floor. She picked it up.

Catherine went back to her laptop.

“May I dry my hair in here?” Anna asked.

“If you like,” Catherine said.

Anna plugged the hair dryer into the power socket by the bed and began blasting her hair with it, smoothing out the long strands as she dried them. “I’m not disturbing you am I?” she asked Catherine.

“Sorry?” Catherine said.

“Am I...?” Anna decided not to bother. “Thank you for your help,” she said, changing the subject.

“No problem,” Catherine said, tapping away at the laptop.

“So, what are you studying?” Anna spoke louder to be heard over the sound of the hair dryer.

“Chemistry,” Catherine said, “And I have an assignment to complete before tomorrow, so...”

“Sorry,” Anna said, as she turned the dryer off.

Catherine just nodded and Anna wasn’t sure if it was in acknowledgement or annoyance.

“Where shall I put this?” Anna said, waving the hair dryer.

“Just leave it on the bed,” Catherine said, “I’ll put it away later.”

“I’ll be on my way then,” Anna said, as she dropped the hair dryer on the bed and stood up. She paused at the door. “There was one more thing,” she said. She waited until Catherine looked up. “I was wondering if you...” Anna then dropped her towel, as if it had fallen by accident. “Oh, sorry,” she said, bending down to pick the towel up.

Catherine was just staring in disbelief. “Look,” she said, “I don’t know how you do things in Sweden, but over here...”

Anna interjected. “We do things the same, I believe,” she smiled, “We just do them better.”

“Yes, well, I think it might be better if you put some clothes on,” Catherine said, “We’ll be having dinner soon, and you don’t want to put the other girls off their food.”

Anna nodded as she wrapped the towel around her torso again. She walked out into the hallway and closed the door.

“Stuck up bitch!” Anna muttered to herself as she made her way back to her own room.


To be continued...

[Gothgirl87]

Love it Can't wait for the next part.

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CHAPTER 4


“Stuck up bitch!” Anna repeated as she marched defiantly into her room and tore off her towel.

“Sorry?” Freja said, looking up from her bed. She was fully dressed and was reading a book. “What have I done now?”

“Not you. Catherine,” Anna explained. “Stuck up bitch!”

“Didn’t go too well then, I’m guessing,” Freja said, as she got back to her book.

“I thought she’d be grateful for some attention,” Anna said, “She just wanted to get on with her studies.”

“Well, she is a student,” Freja said. “Clue is in the word.”

“Then she said that...” Anna paused, then continued in a mock imitation of Catherine, but still in a Swedish accent, “I don’t know how you do things in Sweden...”

“Calm down,” Freja interrupted.

“Well, I’ll show her how we do things in Sweden.” Anna went over to her own bed and started to sort through the clothes she’d brought with her. “And I met another girl as well,” she said, “Maria. She’s cooking in the kitchen. A cute little black-haired girl. I could definitely lick her plate clean, if you get my meaning.”

Freja shook her head in disbelief. “Is that all you think about?”

“You know I’m always horny,” Anna said, pulling on a pair of jeans but no panties. “Especially for girls.” She pulled on a sweatshirt.

“So you’ve ticked Catherine off your list of conquests, then?” Freja enquired.

“She doesn’t know when it’s being handed to her on a plate,” Anna muttered, “I bet she’s still a virgin.”

“Calm down,” Freja repeated. “Plenty more fish in the sea.” She paused. “Speaking of fish and things being handed on a plate, did you mention food?”

“Yes,” Anna said, “Maria’s cooking it but I’m not sure if there’s any for us. We’ve only just arrived.”

“Go and ask,” Freja said.

Anna nodded and followed the smell of cooking to the kitchen. Any excuse to see Maria again.

Even though the kitchen door was open, she knocked on it anyway to attract Maria’s attention.

“Hi, again,” Maria said, as she looked up from her cooking. “I see you found your clothes.”

Anna nodded. She exaggerated a sniff. “Hmm, something smells good.”

“Vegetable curry,” Maria said, “With rice.”

“I was just wondering,” Anna said, “If there’s enough food for me and my friend Freja. We can pay for the meal.”

“No problem,” Maria said, “We always make more than we need. In case anyone wants seconds. No need to pay. You’re welcome to join us. We’ll be eating in here in about half an hour.”

“Thank you,” Anna said, “What are you studying?”

Maria was a bit taken aback by the question. “Psychology,” she said.

“Oh,” Anna said, “I also study psychology in Stockholm, but I’m here for my English studies.”

“I see,” Maria said, “Maybe we can get together sometime then.”

Anna’s eyes lit up. Was Maria coming onto her? “Together?” she asked cautiously.

“Yes,” Maria said, “For study revision.”

“Oh,” Anna sounded dejected. “I see. Yes.”

“Maybe we can teach each other a little bit.” Maria got back to stirring her pot.

Yes, Anna thought, I could teach you a lot. “That would be nice,” she said. “We are two doors up from Catherine.” Anna almost spat out Catherine’s name.

“In Rachel and Julie’s room?” Maria said.

“Yes,” Anna replied.

“I may pop in sometime then,” Maria said.

“Any time,” Anna said with a glint in her eye. She took a deep breath and then asked, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Boyfriend?” Maria said, a little surprised at the question. “No, I haven’t.”

Anna nodded, sizing Maria up. “There must be lots of gorgeous guys on the campus.”

“There are,” Maria said, “But I’m not really interested in men.”

Anna’s eyes lit up again. Result.

“Anyway,” Maria said, “I must finish this off or the other girls will have ME for dinner.”

“Of course,” Anna said. She left the kitchen and went back to her room.

“Well?” Freja asked, as Anna entered.

“Enough for us,” Anna said, “Served in the kitchen in about thirty minutes.”

Freja nodded.

“And more than enough for me!” Anna went to her bed, unfastened her jeans and lay on the bed with her jeans halfway down her legs.

“Sorry?” Freja was confused.

“Maria,” Anna said, “She’s a lesbian. I knew it.” She slipped her hand between her legs and began rubbing her labia.

“What are you doing?” Freja asked.

“Masturbating,” Anna said. “Maria is hot. I was getting wet just talking to her.” She slipped a finger between her labia and sought out her clitoris. As she found the right spot, teasing her clit from beneath its protective hood, she closed her eyes and softly moaned to herself.

Freja watched her friend for a few moments, then shook her head and got back to her book.

“Oh,” Anna moaned, “Maria... oh, fuck me, Maria... Ohhh.”


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CHAPTER 5


Anna and Freja joined the other girls for dinner. They all sat around the large kitchen table to eat.

In addition to Catherine, Sarah and Maria, there were three other students present for the meal: Nadia, Lauren and Jessica.

Anna and Freja had introduced themselves to everyone as they arrived for the meal and they all got on very well. As they tucked into their meal, they chatted amongst themselves.

“That was a lovely meal, Maria,” Anna said as she finished off the last of her rice, “You’re a good cook.”

“Thank you,” Maria replied, “But Nadia is the real cook of the group.”

Nadia, who had thick dark hair and a swarthy appearance and was probably of Mediterranean descent, seemed to blush slightly despite her complexion.

“You said that everyone takes turns cooking,” Anna added, “Does that mean that Freja and I will have to...”

“Not really,” Sarah chipped in. “The rota’s set for the next two weeks and, as you’re only here temporarily, we’ll stick to the schedule.”

“You’re both welcome to eat the food though,” Jessica said. “It’s me doing tomorrow. I’ve got chicken casserole planned.”

Catherine gave a sour look.

“Or veggie casserole for Catherine,” Jessica said, smiling at Anna, “She’s a vegetarian.”

“That’s why I chose vegetable curry,” Maria said, “It saved making two separate things.”

“So, you’re from Sweden then?” Lauren asked, changing the subject. “It must be lovely over there, with all that snow.”

Lauren was another blonde but her hair was shorter than Sarah’s. Where Sarah’s hair fell below her shoulders, Lauren’s hair barely covered her ears.

“It’s a beautiful country,” Freja said, as she poked the remains of her rice around on her plate with the fork, “Can we help with the washing up?”

“That’s Lauren’s job today,” Maria pointed out, “We have a rota for that too.”

“Yes,” Jessica giggled, “That’s why she’s asking pointless questions about Sweden. To put it off.”

Lauren gave Jessica a scowl. “Coffee anyone?”

“If it’ll delay your washing up a bit longer, go ahead,” Maria said.

Lauren pushed her chair back and stood up. She went over to the counter.

“I have to go,” Catherine said, pushing her empty plate further onto the table, “I have work to do.” She stood up. “Lovely meal, Maria.”

Anna watched as Catherine disappeared from the kitchen, then turned to the other girls. “Is that all Catherine ever does?” When there was silence, she added, “Grimace and work?”

“Yeah,” Sarah said, “Usually.”

There was discordant laughter around the table.

“So, what do the rest of you do in the evenings?” Anna asked.

“Depends,” Sarah said. “Nadia and Jess sometimes see their boyfriends. The rest of us watch TV in the Common Room or go to the pub for a drink and a laugh.”

“I was thinking of getting some wine in,” Anna said, “How would you all like to join me and Freja in our room for a settling in party?”

“I was going to see Simon tonight,” Nadia said, “We were going to go for a drink.”

“Simon is Nadia’s boyfriend,” Lauren explained.

“I can get enough for everyone,” Anna said, “Invite Simon over too. The room is certainly big enough.”

“I’ll see,” Nadia said.

“Can Kev come too?” Jessica asked.

“Kevin is Jess’s boyfriend,” Sarah explained.

“The more the merrier,” Anna said.

“Let’s hope we don’t get too merry,” Lauren said, as she sorted out the cups. “Some of us have got lectures in the morning.”

Nadia reached into the pocket of her jeans and pulled out a five-pound note. “I’ve only got this on me at the moment,” she said as she put it on the table, “But I suggest we all chip in for the wine.”

“That’s okay by me,” Jessica said, “But my purse is in my room.”

“What about Catherine?” Freja asked no-one in particular.

Lauren took that one. “Cath doesn’t drink.”

I bet she doesn’t fuck, either, Anna thought to herself.

“Looks like there’s going to be nine of us then,” Freja said, “Let’s hope we can all fit in the room.”

“If not,” Sarah said, “We can spill over into the kitchen.”

“Or my room,” Maria said.

“That’s settled then?” Anna looked up at the clock on the kitchen wall. It was six-thirty. “Say about eight o’clock?”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

“Good,” Anna said, “Where is the best place to buy wine around here?”


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CHAPTER 6


By seven-thirty, Anna and Freya had bought several bottles of wine, a bottle of vodka, some cans of lager and, just in case, some soft drinks. The stash was piled up on the floor beside Anna’s bed, alongside a pile of plastic cups.

Anna was wearing a thigh-length dress and a pair of soft shoes. She only wore dresses when she was partying; this seemed like as good a time as any to wear it. She grabbed a deodorant can and sprayed it in various strategic places, where she felt it would do the most good.

Freja wore her jeans and a button-down blouse. She was sitting on the edge of her bed brushing her hair.

“This should be fun,” Anna said, as she put her deodorant away and sat down on her own bed..

“If they turn up,” Freja said.

“If they don’t,” Anna said, looking down at the stash of drink, “We won’t die of thirst will we?”

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Anna called.

Freja put her hair brush away as the door opened and Maria walked in.

“Hi,” Maria said.

“Hey,” Anna said, “You’re early.”

“I can go away for another half an hour if you want,” Maria said, jovially. “Actually, everyone’s in the kitchen waiting for you. We thought it might be more spacious.”

“We’ll need help with these,” Anna said, gesturing at the bottles, cans and cups.

“Simon and Kevin are there,” Maria said, “They’re big strong boys.”

Anna and Freja stood up and followed Maria back to the kitchen.

Sarah, Lauren, Jessica, Nadia, Kevin and Simon were there.

Nadia and Jessica introduced Anna and Freja to their boyfriends.

Simon was slim and wore glasses. He looked the studious type but Anna didn’t like to stereotype people without knowing them. Kevin was of a more muscular and athletic build. He was sitting down so it was difficult to estimate his height but he must have been at least six foot. Anna guessed he was possibly on the Rugby team or something.

Anna looked from Kevin to Simon and back to Kevin. She knew which one she fancied and it wasn’t Simon.

“So Catherine couldn’t make it?” Anna said, looking round.

“She’s in her room,” Sarah said, “She’s been informed and invited but it’s up to her if she turns up.”

As soon as the drinks had been transferred to the kitchen, everyone got down to the drinking of them.

Jessica sat on Kevin’s lap and, with her slight frame, she looked more like a little doll than a human being. Anna wondered how she, a girl of no more than five foot, managed with someone as tall as Kevin. Then she realised that everyone’s the same height when they’re lying horizontally.

Kevin had his hand on her thigh just below the hem of her skirt and Anna found herself getting a bit jealous, even though he was Jess’s boyfriend.

Anna decided that she had to liven this party up a bit so, after a bit more drinking and conversation, she suddenly clapped her hands. “Have any of you ever played truth or dare?” she said.

“When we were about twelve,” Sarah said.

Everyone laughed.

“No,” Anna explained, “That’s the kid’s game. I mean the adult version.”

“Adult version?” Sarah said.

“Yes,” Anna continued, “It’s like the kid’s game but the questions are more intimate and the dares are more... well, daring.”

“I’m up for that,” Kevin said, slipping his hand further up Jessica’s thigh underneath her skirt. “Although I don’t think Jess and I have any secrets we don’t know about.”

Jessica gripped his hand and took it from under her skirt. “Think again, big boy.”

Everyone laughed again.

“Okay,” Sarah said, “Who starts?”

“It was Anna’s idea,” Simon said, “So how about she starts? I don’t mind being dared to do something intimate by a hot Swedish girl.”

Nadia gave him a playful slap. “You’re mine,” she said to him.

“I’ll begin then,” Anna said. She looked around the group. “Maria, she said, “Truth or dare?”

“What about rules?” Lauren chipped in.

“No rules,” Anna said, “If you refuse anything, you’re out of the game and out of the room. We’re all adults here, right?”

“Right,” Lauren said, “So everyone has to do what they’re dared to do.”

“Maria,” Anna repeated, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth?” Maria said warily. It was clear from the look on her face that she hadn’t played the game before.

“Who in this room do you most fancy?” Anna asked.

Maria took her time looking slowly around the room and then finally said, “Do you mean fancy as in sexually?”

“Of course,” Anna verified.

“Then it would have to be... Kevin.”

Anna looked disappointed. She was certain that Maria was lesbian. Maybe Maria was bi, like herself. There was still a chance.

Maria looked around the group. Her eyes settled on Freja. “Freja,” she said, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” Freja said.

“Are you a virgin?” Maria asked.

Anna tried to hold back a giggle but failed miserably. “You must be joking.”

“Be quiet Anna,” Freja said, “I can answer for myself. No, I’m not a virgin.”

“Many times over,” Anna added with another giggle.

“Right,” Freya said, “Anna, truth or dare?”

Anna gave Freja a wink, “Dare me,” she said.

There were several audible gasps around the room at the first dare of the game.

Anna prepared herself for the worst. She had just slightly pissed Freja off and she knew perfectly well what her friend was capable of.

“Anna,” Freja said,...


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[jklivin]

All your stories and you still keep them all so erotic and updated regularly thank you. Now let's see how pissed Freja is

[foxknot69]

I am a gay man, and I loved this! Your writing is exquisite!

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CHAPTER 7


“Anna,” Freja said, “I dare you to kiss Maria on the lips for one minute. Tongues are optional.”

Really? Anna reflected. This is a treat, not a dare. Anna shook her head. “Do I have to?” she said, keeping up the pretence.

“It’s a dare,” Freja said, with a sly wink that was only visible to Anna, “You have to do it.”

Anna walked over to Maria. “Well, if I have to.” Anna looked at Maria as if asking her permission.

Maria nodded.

Anna put her arms around Maria and leaned in for the kiss. Anna pressed her lips to Maria’s and then suddenly thrust out her tongue. She used her tongue to part Maria’s lips, a job which was not too difficult, and she began probing Maria’s mouth.

The girls’ tongues entwined in a slow dance as they kissed passionately.

“Is anyone timing this?” Lauren asked from somewhere.

“Who cares?” Simon said, “Let them get on with it.”

By this time the drink was flowing freely and everyone in the kitchen was transfixed on the sight in front of them.

Anna was the first to break the kiss. She put her hand on Maria’s rear and squeezed. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked in her seductive Swedish accent.

Maria just nodded.

“My turn then,” Anna said, getting back to reality.

She looked around the room and her gaze landed on Simon. She would have preferred Kevin but she wanted to see what it was that Nadia saw in Simon. Was it his brains or was it his...?

“Simon,” she said, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” Simon said.

Okay, Anna thought, that’s fine. If he’d chosen dare, he would have had to strip off from the waist down but truth is second best.

“What size is your manhood when fully erect?” she asked Simon.

Simon visibly blushed. “My... manhood?”

“Yes,” Anna said, “I mean your cock.”

“I... know what you mean,” Simon said. He took a glance at Nadia.

“The truth,” Nadia said quietly to him.

There were giggles around the kitchen.

“It’s... seven inches fully erect,” he said.

Anna’s eyes lit up. She’d been with bigger men but she knew that the average was about six inches. Seven inches was not the biggest she’d seen but it was still above the average. Anna looked to Nadia for confirmation.

Nadia nodded. “We measured it once.”

Everyone laughed.

“Right,” Simon said as he cleared his throat, “Nadia, truth or dare?”

“Bastard,” Nadia said with a smile, “Truth.”

“Describe your vagina,” Simon said.

Anna could see that this was starting to get personal now.

Nadia sighed. “I have a small landing strip above...”

Simon interrupted, “Big enough to land a Lear Jet on.”

“Quiet,” Nadia said. She paused and then continued, “A small landing strip and the lips are quite tightly closed generally. The inner labia are not visible.” She paused again. “My pubic hair is similar to the hair on my head in colour.” She looked around the group. “Is that enough? I’m not sure what else to...”

Anna looked at Simon. “Is that true?” she asked him, “Tight labia, even after your monster has burrowed inside?”

There was more raucous laughter.

“I guess,” Simon said. “Yes, that’s right.”

“Well, I’m sure we’ll all get to see it at some point,” Anna said.

Nadia looked at Jessica. “Jess,” she said, “Truth or dare?”

“I’ll go dare,” Jessica said. She looked at Kevin. “Anything okay?”

Kevin nodded. “I suppose so,” Kevin said, “We did agree to it.”

Jessica nodded at Nadia. “Fire away.”

“I dare you to...” she started thinking as if she had no idea what to say. “I dare you to remove your skirt and panties and leave them off until told or dared otherwise.”

Jessica looked at Kevin again.

Kevin nodded.

Jessica put her drink down on the table and then unbuttoned her skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor under its own weight. She was wearing a black thong underneath. She stepped out of the skirt, picked it up and put it on the table.

Anna could see that the thong hid very little.

Jessica took the thong off to reveal a completely shaved slit.

Anna almost bit her tongue. She wanted Jessica really badly.

Jessica put the thong on the table with the skirt. She picked her drink up again, “I think I need a refill,” she said.

“I’ll get it,” Kevin said, taking her plastic cup from her.

“Right,” she said, trying to divert everyone’s attention away from her vagina, “Lauren, truth or dare?”

“Looks like it’ll have to be truth,” Lauren said with a quick glance at Jessica’s slit. “I don’t fancy getting naked just yet.”

Kevin handed Jessica her refilled cup back. “Get that down you. I’ve put a bit of vodka in it.”

“Trying to get me drunk?” Jessica said.

“Trying,” Kevin admitted.

“Lauren,” Jessica said, “How many men have you fucked?”

“Let me think...” Lauren said.

“Do you need a calculator?” Nadia joked.

There was more laughter before Jessica added, “Or a computer.”

“I’m thinking,” Lauren said. Finally she said, “Seven.” She twitched her nose before adding, “Yes, I’ve had seven completely but I’ve done other stuff with a few more guys.”

Anna wondered how old Lauren was. She looked about nineteen or twenty. Anna herself had had more than seven but she still thought seven was a lot.

“Sarah,” Lauren said, “Truth or dare?”

At last, Anna thought, we get to find something out about Sarah.

“Er...” Before Sarah could say any more, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone turned to see Catherine standing in the doorway.

Catherine looked around the kitchen and then focussed on Jessica’s naked vagina. “What the fuck’s going on here?” Catherine looked at Freja and then at Anna. “Is this your doing?”


To be continued...

[jklivin]

Excellent update I love where this has been going

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CHAPTER 8


“Don’t let me stop you,” Catherine said as she walked through the kitchen. She took another glance at Jessica’s bare slit. “That’s the second shaved cunt I’ve seen today,” she snorted. “Must be my lucky day.”

The others stood almost frozen as Catherine set about making herself a cup of coffee.

“Would you like a drink?” Lauren asked her, “We’ve got soft drinks.”

“No thanks,” Catherine said, “Coffee’s fine.”

“Shall we carry on then?” Anna suggested to the others.

“Who’s turn was it?” Maria asked.

“Er... I forgot,” Anna said.

“I was asking Sarah,” Lauren reminded them. She turned to Sarah. “Sarah, truth or dare?”

There was a giggle from Catherine. “Truth or dare?”

“Ignore her,” Anna said.

“Truth,” Sarah said.

“What’s your biggest sexual fantasy?” Lauren asked.

Catherine turned round but remained silent.

“My biggest sexual fantasy is to be stripped naked and blindfolded and then to be fucked by a guy but not knowing who it is. By the time I remove the blindfold, the guy’s gone and I never know who it is. It remains a complete mystery and every time I see a guy around campus, I wonder to myself ‘Was it him?’ or ‘Was it him?’

“It could be a really ugly guy,” Catherine said.

“I thought you weren’t playing,” Lauren said.

“I’m not,” Catherine said, “I’m just pointing out the flaw in Sarah’s fantasy.”

“It’s a fantasy,” Sarah said, “It’ll never happen. That’s the whole point of a fantasy. If it happened, it wouldn’t be a fantasy.”

Catherine finished making her cup of coffee and threaded back through the othes to get to the door. “I’ll leave you to it then,” she said, “It was nice hearing Sarah’s fantasy.” She walked out and back to her room.

“Why is she so miserable?” Anna asked.

“She’s having withdrawal symptoms,” Maria said.

“Withdrawal?” Anna asked. “You mean... drugs?”

Maria smiled. “No,” she said. “Rachel. one of the girls who went to Sweden in your place as part of the exchange.”

Anna started to see the light. “You mean Catherine and this girl Rachel were...?” she seemed to run out of words.

“That’s right,” Maria said, “Cath and Rachel are lovers.”

Anna nodded. So Catherine IS a lesbian, she thought, maybe there’s a chance. “Your turn, Sarah,” she said.

Sarah looked round the group. “Who hasn’t been chosen yet?”

“Kevin,” Freja offered.

“Kev?” Sarah said, “Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” Kevin said, “I’m not a pussy.”

“Strange choice of words,” Sarah said, “Because your dare is to lick out Jessica.”

Kevin and Jessica exchanged glances.

Jessica nodded.

Kevin turned back to Sarah. “Where?”

“Right here,” Sarah said, “In front of everyone.”

Anna guessed that Kevin and Jessica had been much more intimate than this but, from the looks on their faces, she also guessed that they’d never had an audience before.

“I’ll do it,” Jessica said.

“Clear the table,” Sarah said.

Lauren, Simon and Nadia started to move the drinks across to one side of the table, clearing a large enough space for Jessica to sit on the edge, and then lie down so that her legs were hanging over the side.

Kevin knelt down at the side of the table, between Jessica’s legs and paused.

There was clapping and cheering from the group.

“Go for it!” someone shouted.

“Yes!” someone else added.

Kevin used his thumbs to part Jessica’s labia and his tongue jutted out. He started licking the outside of Jessica’s labia to begin with before he thrust his tongue inside her.

The others gathered round, each one trying to get the best view.

Anna looked at Freja. Freja was transfixed on Kevin.

Anna found herself slipping her hand under her dress. She was glad she hadn’t worn any panties. Her hand found her shaven slit and she began masturbating.

Kevin was progressing nicely.

As she masturbated, Anna glanced around the group of observers. Nadia had her hand on Simon’s crotch and she was squeezing it gently.

Maria was stroking her own crotch through her jeans.

The drink had obviously loosened up some of these students in more ways than one.

Anna bit her lip as a shudder ran through her. She used her free hand to hold onto the edge of the table as she felt her knees start to buckle.

The cheering and clapping from those with their hands free got louder as Kevin continued with his dare.

Jessica was moaning loudly.

“Can you keep the noise down a... bit?”

Anna looked round as the kitchen fell silent.

Catherine was standing in the doorway with a not-too-impressed look on her face.


To be continued...

[jklivin]

Catherine's look not so impressed.. she'll have to show them how's it done lol