Smut Codes- FF, group, F-solo, exhib/voy, oral, reluc, first, toys, interracial, sister incest, discussion of adult dating and polyamory.
Intro- This story is fictional and meant for mature open minds in a safe environment. Please do not read it if you object to the smut types listed above. This tale is a sequel to the "I Want You"/"The Sisters Next Door"/"Girls Dorm Blues" triptych. It's also a backstory for ""Ruleskirter" and "Leap of Faith". You may read my other works at your leisure. Feedback is appreciated.
Kinsolving Dormitory, University of Texas at Austin. Autumn 1996.
Bump bump.
It was late afternoon. The dorm laundry room dryers were spinning away. Curvy red-haired first-year student Lisa Coleman leaned against a table beside them, flipping through a Garth Ennis graphic novel and trying to relax.
Yes, my clothes were taken by someone else last month, she reminded herself. They returned them and apologized. It probably won't happen again. Nevertheless, I'm here watching them till they're done, just in case.
Some of the sexual humor in the novel was bothering her. She skipped past it to the good parts, trying to concentrate on better things.
Her phone sounded. She checked it and saw a text from her roommate Nicole Masterson. "Want to lick each other again tonight?"
"Sure!" Lisa typed back quickly with enthused emoji. Memories of recent new close encounters flashed in her mind.
I'm bisexual now, she thought with a smile. Fully bisexual. I've kissed and felt up multiple girlfriends in the past and now I've actually had full-on sex with my roommate Nicole several times this past week. I've also enjoyed a few heterosexual relationships. I enjoyed sex with a woman, just as I always suspected I would. And from my good memories of guys, I know I like them also. It's great to have my sexuality confirmed at last. And I'm okay with it! I'm glad I gave bisexuality the old college try, as some might say. Tess and Stephanie- my two high school girlfriends with whom I'm still in touch- are happy for me and hopeful we can explore full on sex with each other soon. I told them to be patient, I've got a busy challenging life.
She laughed at the memories, then tried to put her fantasies aside and remember her current circumstances.
"Hey there!" a voice said.
She looked up to see her dorm neighbor Shauna Shapiro walking into the laundry room with an empty basket. Shauna's sister Tara was just behind her.
"Hey, uh... Shauna," Lisa returned the first African-American woman's greeting, coming to a standing position. She exaggerated her Deep South US accent to keep from stammering. "Hey, Tara. Your clothes in here already?"
"Yeah," Shauna replied, waving at one of the rotating dryers. "I see we still got a bit. You waiting on yours too?"
Lisa nodded. "Yes. I'm paranoid. Never know when your clothes might get stolen or taken by mistake."
"Never happened to me, but I have heard stories. Hey, can we talk for a bit?"
"S-sure." Lisa put her book aside and then sipped from the open soda bottle she had earlier placed on the table beside her to aid her voice.
Shauna took a breath, then spoke words that shocked Lisa to the core.
"So you and Nicole are sleeping together, right?"
Lisa nearly spat out her soda. She quickly put the bottle down. "Um..."
"It's okay," said the dark-skinned black woman standing next to her in the dorm laundry room. "Tara and I are together too, and we aren't going to shame you. We've heard you having sex with each other through the walls multiple times this week."
Lisa wondered if she'd have to smack her neighbor.
Before now, I thought Shauna and Tara Shapiro were okay, she mused. A pair of young black women within a few months of my age- nineteen. Adopted daughters of a Baptist preacher from El Paso, at UT-Austin studying business. I've tried to get to know them and several of my other students well this semester but so far I've only succeeded in becoming close friends with my roommate. People don't always make the effort to talk to you, even when you make clear you want to be a friend.
And then they pull stunts like this! I have talked to Shauna and Tara a few times in classes, the hall, cafes, but until now, I took them for just the local friendly preacher's daughters and little more. Part of me didn't want to air my sexuality with them because of stereotypes- I haven't brought it up before now. But now Shauna is telling me they know.. does that mean... and they listen to me and Nicole through the walls. Oh my...
Shauna interrupted her train of thought by gripping her shoulder. Lisa looked up and met Shauna's brown eyes with her blue ones. "Relax," Shauna hissed, grinning and waving her free hand. "I just said it's okay. And I outed myself and my sister. We're the same as you and Nicole. Relax, Lindsay."
"It's Lisa," she corrected involuntarily. She liked to go by that among her friends, though she gave her full name when first introducing herself. Wait, was Shauna still a friend?
"Lisa, sorry," Tara said. She looked like Shauna enough to be her actual sister, but was shorter with a heavier frame and lighter skin. Lisa sometimes wondered if they were actual blood fraternal twins. But then, they seemed to believe they weren't, so she left it at that. She had considered them kidding acquaintances up until now, but if they were going to shame her...
I better check, she decided. "Shauna just said you two have listened to me and Nicole having sex through our walls."
"Yes," Shauna confirmed, nodding.
Lisa pulled her arm out of Shauna's grasp and crossed it under her other arm, glaring at the darker-skinned woman. She was glad they were alone in the laundry room with noisy machines. It allowed her to fully confront her challengers. "And from your tone, I'm guessing you enjoy listening to us."
"Yes. Sometimes Tara and I can't help overhearing, sometimes we go ahead and keep listening. And we let what we hear inspire us. We've been together since this past summer."
Tara nodded to confirm her sister's words when Lisa looked at her. Lisa quickly brought up the most startling fact. "I thought she was your twin sister."
"Foster twin sister," Shauna pointed out. "And we've heard you telling Nicole you've kissed your sister, by the way."
Lisa's mouth fell open. Should I have kissed my year-younger sister Stephanie? she thought. You already did, Lisa, she reminded herself, and this woman just said she's done the same and more with her own sister. You might do more with Stephanie someday too, you have thought and talked to her about it.
"We're not intending to shame you in any way," Shauna repeated. Her tone was calm and assuring. "We just wanted to let you know we know about you and Nicole, and tell you about us."
"Yes," Tara added. "And if we can become friends, maybe the four of us... Shauna and I like to invite guys over sometimes, give them fun times and threesomes. We've noticed you and Nicole invite guys over too. So maybe..."
"Maybe what?" Lisa spoke cautiously.