Miranda slowly let her hands travel down her stomach. Jess won’t hear anything, Miranda tried to convince herself. Miranda's hand reached the top of her underwear. She strayed gently down the white material. Her finger reached the top of her slit, and she pushed down against the cotton hard. Her whole body twitched, and she bit her lip. She decided not to wait and slipped her hand inside her panties. Her fingers pushed down and against her clit. She kept going down and in one motion slipped two of her fingers inside of herself. She paused a moment as her vaginal walls adjusted and then slowly withdrew the fingers.
Miranda pulled her fingers up higher and began rubbing the now lubricated fingers against her lips and clit. She began concentrating on her breathing, keeping it regular and quiet. Her left hand strayed to her nipples, and she pinched herself hard. She began massaging her chest, while her right hand worked quickly on her clit. She could already feel an orgasm building, and she had barely begun. She listened but couldn’t hear anything beyond her soft caresses.
Jess felt herself dozing off and pulled the headphones off of her head. She put them right by her pillow, so she could still listen to the music while she fell asleep. She was drifting to sleep when she heard the softest whisper from Miranda. She thought she heard Miranda exclaim, “Oh,” but it was so quiet she wondered if she was hearing things and tried to recapture the sleepiness she was just experiencing.
Miranda was trying to be quiet, but she could feel herself cumming before the first wave hit her. Her pussy was on fire and her panties were soaked. Her stomach clenched, and she jerked on her bed as the orgasm rolled over her. She managed not to cry out, but only by holding her breath. Her fingers continued to roll her clit in her fingers and slide up and down her slit.
Miranda heard Jess start breathing hard. She moved as softly as she could to the edge of the divider curtain between their beds.
Jess brought her right hand down and carefully spread her lips apart as her left hand began to rub against her clit. Her eyes were closed, and she was picturing Miranda masturbating. She didn’t see Miranda's head lean over and freeze in startled shock.
Miranda's mouth dropped as she witnessed the scene next to her. They had one small window in their room, but unfortunately there was a streetlight pretty close by. It served as a night light for either of the two during nighttime trips out of the room. This time, however, it allowed Miranda to see Jess in her nude glory. Miranda stared as Jess, eyes tight shut, was rapidly rubbing her clit. Miranda stared for a minute longer, staring at Jess' hard nipples and watching as her fingers deftly manipulated her swollen lips and hard clit.
Miranda silently rolled back over, her own heart pounding. Without giving it a second thought, Miranda brought her own hands down to her lips. The sight next to her had turned her on immediately, and she was eager to capitalize the brief window of time where Jess would be too distracted to hear her.
Both of the girls had their eyes tight closed, both imagining the other, both bringing themselves to the brink. She was too close to consider them though, and let out a soft moan. Miranda heard the moan and it only served to bring her closer to the edge as well.
Miranda half rolled to the side and spread her legs wide. She inserted two fingers inside of herself and used her other hand to rub quickly against her clit. She began working the fingers into herself faster and harder, not caring if the noise carried anymore.
Miranda felt a powerful orgasm building, and deciding to see what happened, whispered into the mostly silent room, “Oh, fuck…”

Jess heard the whisper, and her body shuddered as she came. Her middle finger was pressing down hard into her clit, and she rubbed it up and down furiously as the orgasm pulsed in waves through her. Jess was breathing heavily as the orgasm subsided and she slowed her fingers. She slowly traced up and down the length of her slit, and she was shocked at how wet she was.
Suddenly, there came a loud and terrible clang. The rod that held the divider curtains for both girl's side of the room had just fallen to the floor. As shocking as that was, it was nothing compared to what Miranda saw across the room. Jess was in her bed, staring at Miranda, eyes wide, with one leg in the air and two fingers plowing her pussy. Neither Miranda nor Jess had stopped masturbating. In fact, the sight of the other girl playing with her pussy had made it impossible to do anything but keep going. It didn't take long until Miranda was playing feverishly with her pussy, her eyes locked on the sight of Jess' slim frame.
Her pussy lips were swollen with lust, and her fingers were soon glistening wet. Throughout the whole time, Miranda's eyes never left Jess' body. She watched as Jess slid first one, then two fingers inside of herself.
Jess stared at Miranda as much as Miranda stared at Jess. Jess was fascinated by the other woman’s genitals. Her pussy looked so warm and soft, Jess wanted to reach out and touch it. Jess looked up into Miranda's eyes, and it made her so hot to see Miranda's eyes locked onto her own slit.
Jess kept one hand locked on her crotch, fingers furiously working on her clit. Miranda was enthralled by the scene and slowly continued massaging her pussy, watching Jess do the same.
Miranda decided to share all of her pleasures with her roommate. She twisted her hips on the bed and pulled one leg up, lifting her hips up and sliding her right hand under her thigh. Jess watched as her friend twisted herself in an awkward position on the bed. Miranda brought her left hand down and pushed two of her fingers inside of herself. Her thumb went to work on her clit and her middle finger and index finger sank to the second knuckle and began sliding rapidly in and out.
Jess watched Miranda in rapture. She couldn’t move her eyes away from her sexy roommate, and she felt the orgasm roll over her. Her pussy clenched around the hairbrush handle, and she ruthlessly pushed it in harder.
Miranda continued to work her lower entrance, her finger now sliding easily over her clit, and with her other hand, three fingers working themselves into her throbbing pussy.
“I’m going to cum, Miranda,” Jess said softly, “Cum with me..”
Miranda grunted, and her eyes flew open. She watched Jess work the hairbrush deep inside of her. She saw Jess watching her avidly, and Miranda nodded quickly.
“I’m going to cum too, Jess…” Miranda cried out.
They stared into each other’s eyes as the moment washed over each of them. Miranda felt her pussy clench and suck greedily at her fingers, and pushed two fingers inside of her pussy to send herself over the edge. Jess turned her finger inward, and it rubbed against her G-spot to send her over the edge. They maintained eye contact as each shuddered with the incredible moment. Jess slowed her strokes as the orgasm rolled over her and her forearm cried out in protest from the continued abuse. Miranda cried out, the more vocal of the two, and almost convulsed in the bed. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and gently rubbed them on the outside of her flower as she came down. Jess withdrew her finger and slowly massaged her lower lips. Alison’s breathing began slowing down now, and she took deep breaths to calm herself.
"Do you want to sleep in my bed? Tonight?" Miranda said.
