Amira (meaning Princess in Arabic) was the daughter of a Saudi Prince. She was educated in an English-speaking school and spoke American English without an accent.
In general, Saudi Arabia is a polite and considerate country; however, certain customs and traditions must be observed. As was the custom, all females wore a head covering, called a hijab, at a minimum. Tight-fitting clothing was a no-no for both men and women. Eating with one’s hands was expected, even in restaurants. Skipping lines while queuing is punishable, as is taking pictures of people without their consent. The consumption or sale of alcoholic beverages is prohibited throughout the country.
When it was time, the Prince gave an endowment to a major Ivy League university, guaranteeing Amira’s enrollment. He expected her to receive a quality liberal arts education.
When Amira arrived in the United States from Saudi Arabia, she found that the freedom that women enjoyed made her giddy, and she wanted to become one of them. After registering for classes, she removed her head covering, purchased clothing that allowed her to blend in, and told everyone she met that her name was Alice.
Alice became friends with many young women at the university, finding them open and understanding of her background. She avoided becoming friends with the young men, wanting to avoid the complications of such a relationship. She also knew that her father would have her medically examined to ensure she was still a virgin each time she returned home.
As a Freshman, the school required her to live in the women’s dorm. She got along well with Carol, her roommate, although she found it strange that Carol had no compunction about being naked in front of her, something that would never happen at home. Roughly halfway through the term, Alice decided that if she really wanted the freedom that American women had, she had to modify the customs and traditions that she knew. Once she made that decision, she no longer hid in the bathroom and was often naked in front of Carol while changing clothes.
Carol was a bisexual young woman who had been without sex since she started at the university. She was drawn to Alice’s skin tone, personality, and lovely figure. One evening as they sat around talking, she decided to seduce Alice.
While watching TV, Carol asked, “Alice, I know you’re not an American by your mannerisms. Where are you from?”
“I was raised in Saudi Arabia, Carol,” she replied.
“I thought women there always wear a head covering,” Carol stated.
“That’s true, Carol, but I’m not there, I’m in a free country,” Alice responded.
“I heard they don’t allow any alcohol there. Is that true?” Carol wondered aloud.
“Yeah, it’s true, Carol.”
“I have some wine, would you like to try some?” asked Carol.
“I don’t know, Carol. That’s pushing things a bit far for me.”
“C’mon, Alice, just give it a taste. You can’t be an American college girl if you don’t drink,” Carol prodded as she tried to seduce her roommate.
Carol dug a bottle of cheap white wine out of her drawer, grabbed two plastic cups, and poured a half cup for each of them. As she downed her half cup, she handed the other to Alice. Alice sniffed at the rim of the cup, then tipped it up and tasted the wine.
Alice had never tasted an alcoholic drink before; it was a strange but pleasant taste, so she drank the rest of the cup.
“Well, what do you think?” Carol asked.
“I think I’ve become a little more like a college girl, Carol. Can I have some more?”
Carol filled both of their cups, emptying the bottle. The two young women sipped on their wine.
“Have you ever had sex with a woman?” Carol inquired.
“That’s another thing that would never happen at home,” Alice stated.
“Wanna try it?” Carol asked.
Her inhibitions lowered, and curious, Alice said, “Sure, Carol.”
“Lay down, Alice,” Carol directed.
Alice laid back on her bed, head on her pillow. Carol spread Alice’s legs and laid between them, her mouth above Alice’s pussy.
“What are you doing, Carol? I pee from there!” Alice exclaimed.
Without answering, Carol spread Alice’s pussy lips and licked through them.
“Ohhhhh,” Alice moaned.
“You liked that,” Carol said before she did it again.
“More,” Alice said before her hands unconsciously moved to Carol’s head, pressing her mouth tighter to her pussy.
Carol licked and sucked on Alice’s pussy lips, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm. When Carol thought Alice was ready, she sucked her erect clit into her mouth. Alice’s orgasm exploded through her.
“Ayeeeee,” Alice yelled as her body thrashed and bucked.
Carol released Alice’s clit, allowing her orgasm to slowly fade.
When Alice was calm again, Carol said, “You liked that a lot, didn’t you.”
“I’ve never felt anything so exquisite and exciting!” Alice admitted.
“I’m glad you liked it,” stated Carol, “Now, would you reciprocate and do me?”
The two young women switched positions, and Alice wasted no time copying what Carol had done to her. When Alice sucked on Carol’s clit, Carol yelled, “Stick two fingers in my hole!”
Alice complied, triggering Carol’s orgasm. Carol humped her twat up off the bed repeatedly as Alice sucked. Alice continued sucking on Carol’s clit as her fingers instinctively thrust in and out of Carol’s hole. Before her first orgasm faded, Carol had a second, then a third orgasm.
“Stop Alice! I can’t take anymore!” Carol screamed.
Alice stopped her stimulation of Carol and slid up her roommate’s body. They cuddled for a while before Alice leaned over and briefly kissed Carol’s lips.
“Thank you for teaching me how to receive and give pleasure,” she said after breaking the kiss.
“No, thank you, Alice! I’ve never cum so hard and for so long before,” Carol responded.
They got up and showered together for the first time. As the young women showered, they playfully grabbed each others’ tits and asses. When done showering, they dried each other, then sat talking.
“Carol, I’m still a virgin,” Alice stated. “
I know; But why? You could have any guy you want with a body like yours,” Carol stated.
“My father is a Saudi Prince although I’m not considered part of the Royal Family because he had a relationship with a commoner. I’m the result of that relationship. Still, he will have me examined to ensure that I’m a virgin when I return home so he can get a maximum dowry for me when I marry. It’s a pride thing in my country,” Alice explained.
“So, why go back to your backward country? You’ll have a degree from this university; earning a living won’t be a problem,” Carol inquired.
“I’ll go back because it IS my country. I’ll work to make things better for women there,” she replied.
“I admire your desire to improve things for women in your country, but I doubt one woman can make a difference,” Carol responded.
“After experiencing the freedom women have here, I have to try!” Alice exclaimed.
For the rest of the school year, Carol and Alice met each others’ sexual needs several times a week, primarily by 69ing.
During the summer break, Alice flew home. Her father met her at the airport and noted that while she was appropriately dressed for a Saudi woman, she wore American clothes with her hijab.
“You’ve changed,” he stated as they got in his limo.
“Yes father, I have,” she responded as she sat down.
“Amira, I’m not sure that I like the change.”
“Father, I’ve been living in a different culture. You sent me there for the education which I’m receiving,” she replied.
“Yes, but you’ve also absorbed part of their culture,” he complained.
“Father, it was necessary to keep the other students from feeling like I was an outsider invading their school,” she glibly stated.
They had no further conversation on the ride home. As expected, a doctor examined her to verify her virginity the following day. She said nothing about her exploits with Carol or her newfound desire to have sex with other women. Their relationship remained cool during the balance of her one-month visit.
On her return to the university, Alice discovered that Carol hadn’t registered for her Sophomore year. Disappointed that her friend and sexual partner wouldn’t be there to share an apartment with, she checked the bulletin board in the Student Union for other women looking for roommates.
One notice caught her eye; it included a line that stated, “Need a partner and roommate.”
Alice thought, “I wonder if they want a male or female partner?”
She called the number, and a female answered.
“Are you still looking for a partner and roommate?” Alice asked.
“Yes, I am,” the young woman responded.
“Tell me about your place, please,” Alice requested.
“Look, I’m going to be honest with you. It’s not very large and only has one bedroom. I prefer sex with women, so if you’re not into that, forget it,” she stated.
“I’m definitely interested. Can I come over and see your place and if we’re compatible?” Alice asked.
The woman perked up hearing Alice’s request and said, “I’ll be home all afternoon, come on over,” then gave Alice the address.
Alice arrived at the given address shortly after 1 pm. A young woman answered the door wearing a robe.
She gave Alice a look over, then said, “Hi, I’m Bev. Did you call about being a roommate?”
“Hi Bev, my name is Alice and yes, I’m the one who called you,” Alice replied.
Bev almost pulled Alice into the tiny apartment.
“She seems almost desperate,” Alice thought.
“I know it’s not much, but it’s all I can afford. I do have a new mattress and box spring, though,” Bev said as she showed Alice around.
“Bev, I can find a place to sleep anywhere. What’s more important to me right now is sex; I’ve been without it all summer. Just so you know, whatever happens, I must remain a virgin.” Alice stated bluntly.
On hearing that, Bev removed her robe. She was naked beneath it. She took Alice in her arms, hugging and kissing her as she undressed her. When Alice was as naked as Bev, they French kissed as they ground their pubes together.
When they broke the kiss, Alice moaned, “Thank God! I need this!”
Bev took Alice’s hand, and they walked to the bedroom, naked.
As they lay on the bed caressing each other’s bodies as a prelude to sex, Bev said, “You and Carol were pretty noisy lovers.”
Before Alice could formulate an answer, Bev swung over her in a 69 and started munching on her pussy, at which point no further conversation was needed.
Alice returned Bev’s attention, licking and sucking Bev’s swollen pussy lips.
“Please Alice, spread my lips and tongue me as deep as you can,” Bev begged.
Alice did as Bev asked. Bev immediately sucked hard on Alice’s clit then gently bit it, triggering a massive orgasm for Alice.
As Alice’s body spasmed and bucked under Bev, she shoved two fingers into Bev’s pussy, curled them forward, and rubbed Bev’s g-spot. Bev’s orgasm took off like a rocket.
“Holy Shit!” she screamed as she went into full-body spasms.
As both women came down from their orgasmic highs, Bev rolled off of Alice and reversed position, so their heads were facing the head of the bed.
They cuddled for a bit before Bev said, “Wow!”
“It was great for me too! I’d think we’re compatible,” Alice stated.
“You only think we’re compatible? I’ve never had an orgasm like that one!” Bev remarked.
“When can I move what little I have in the dorm over here?” Alice asked.
“As soon as you can, Alice, I need you here.”
Alice went to her old dorm room the following day, grabbed her clothes and laptop computer, called a taxi, and went to Bev’s place, leaving everything else for the following First-year students to have. When she arrived back at her new home, she had the taxi wait while she talked to the landlady and used her credit card to pay the rent for the rest of the school year. She then returned to the taxi and retrieved her things before going to their apartment. She knocked, and Bev opened the door then handed her a key.
Alice took the key, then said, “Bev, sit down. We need to talk.”
Bev sat at the kitchen table while Alice put her things down.
Alice joined her at the table and said, “The rent is paid for the entire school year, so we have a place to stay without worrying.”
“But how?” Bev asked.
“Bev, nobody else knows this so please don’t say anything to anyone. My father is a Saudi Prince and pretty rich. I used the credit card that’s in my name to pay the rent.”
“But why would you do that for me? I’m on a partial scholarship and my folks struggle to allow me to study here,” Bev asked with tears in her eyes.
“I did it for myself as much as for you, Bev. We’re good for each other, especially in bed. I know I’m impulsive, just accept my gift to us.”
Bev leaned into Alice and, crying, said, “Thank you so much; I don’t know how I’ll ever repay your kindness.”
“Bev, someday you’ll be making good money. When that day comes, help out a young woman struggling to pay for college. That’s all the thanks I ask for.”
During that school year, Bev and Alice tried various ways to please each other. They even tried threesomes with other women. None provided the pleasure they received from each other during their first contact, so they continued doing that with tiny variations.
When summer break came, Alice flew home once again. This time, her father didn’t meet her at the airport; he just sent a limo.
Confused by his absence, she got in and called him. “Father, why didn’t you meet me at the airport?” she asked.
“We’ll discuss it when you get here,” he replied.
“Father, what’s wrong? You sound upset.”
“I said we’ll discuss it when you get here,” he responded and hung up.
Alice couldn’t imagine what her father was upset about. When she arrived at the house, she decided it would be best to change into traditional Saudi garb before seeing him. She went to her room and changed before going to see her father. She went to his home office and knocked, waiting for permission to enter.
He put down the contract he was reading and said, “Enter Amira.”
She entered his office and stood before his desk, waiting for permission to sit.
“So, you haven’t forgotten our customs and traditions. Sit, my daughter,” he said.
“Father, what’s wrong?” she asked.
“I have received reports that your behavior in the West has violated the tenets of the Holy Quran,” he stated.
Now she was scared. Did he know about her sexual relations with other women?
He spoke again, “You have been seen walking around without a family member or older female to supervise you.”
She breathed a sigh of relief before saying, “Father, we have no family near the school. I have to go between school and my apartment at various hours so arranging for an older woman to escort me is impossible.”
“I hadn’t considered that, Amira. Thank you for clearing that up,” her father conceded.
“Is there something else bothering you, father?”
“Just a minor thing, Amira. I was wondering why you paid the rent for your apartment for the entire year instead of month by month.”
“It’s just easier that way, father. The owner is hard to contact sometimes,” she replied.
She spent a month in Saudi Arabia before returning to her lover at the college.
On her arrival at the apartment, Bev gave her a tremendous hug and deep kiss.
Bev then noticed the strange way that Alice was dressed and asked, “Why are you wearing that old-fashion outfit?”
“My father took me to the airport. This is what women in Saudi Arabia traditionally wear and my father is very traditional,” Alice replied.
“Boy, am I glad I don’t live there!” Bev exclaimed.
As Bev said that, Alice undressed then pointed to the bedroom and said, “I need you NOW!”
“I thought you’d never ask!” Bev responded.
Their relationship continued as it had been for the past year until the second week of March, when Alice received a lengthy letter from her father. In it, he notified her that she would be transferring to a business school for her Senior year of college. She immediately called him to ask why.
“Are you questioning my authority, Amira?” he asked sternly.
“I would never do that, father,” she stated.
“Then why did you call me?”
“Father, I’m really happy where I am and would prefer not to change schools,” she said.
“Amira, I have no sons to inherit my businesses. One day it will all be yours. That is why you will transfer to the business school, you need that training.”
Knowing it was useless to argue further, she said, “I understand, father.”
“Amira, you’ve always been a good and respectful daughter, but sometimes you do things impulsively. The training you receive will hopefully curb that.”
The conversation, mostly about inconsequential things, lasted several more minutes.
When it was over, Alice turned to Bev with tears streaking her cheeks and said, “I have no choice, I have to go to the business school.”
Tears flooded Bev’s eyes as she said, “Let’s make the most of our remaining time together.”
Alice and Bev retired to the bedroom, where they hugged, kissed, and consoled each other. Eventually, the two women reenacted their first time together, bringing them both to earth-shattering climaxes. They continued reenacting their first time together until their last morning together. When it was time for Alice to leave for the airport, they exchanged home addresses then Bev hugged Alice for the last time.
As they hugged, Bev whispered in her ear, “I love you and will never forget all the joy we’ve shared.”
Alice got in the taxi, smiled at Bev, then her composure broke, and she burst into tears as the cab pulled away. When she landed in the city with the business school, a taxi took her directly to a highly rated hotel. After checking in, she took a taxi to the school’s Student Union to see if any other students had notices posted looking for roommates. She didn’t expect to find any; the only students at the school were taking remedial courses after transferring, like herself.
One notice caught her eye; it included a line that stated, “Need a partner to share an…
