becoming fwb with my ex-boyfriend’s future roommate [FM]

Some background:

Hi there, I’m a nineteen year old girl who is in her first year of college. I’m average height, tan, brunette, with green eyes and although I have small boobs (B cups on a good day), I am told I have a great ass. (I would say I agree) I’m also in pretty good if not very good shape. (was a soccer player, now I just run a lot and lift some) This is also my first story and post, so sorry if it sucks lol.

So around a month ago, my boyfriend and I of three years broke up after about a year long rough patch. It had been pretty rocky for while, and we both just got to a point where we decided we were better as friends rather than boyfriend and girlfriend. This did not, however, happen before a close friend of mine signed a lease to be said ex-boyfriend’s roommate next year with two other mutual friends. This close friend of mine also happened to be someone I secretly had a developed a thing for shortly after my boyfriend and I’s relationship became very chippy. You see, this friend was everything my boyfriend couldn’t be in my eyes, laid back, fun, positive and uplifting, not to mention he is extremely tall with an adorable smile. The closer we became, and the more distant my then boyfriend and I became, the greater my attraction grew. Once I was finally out of the relationship, I immediately set my sights on fucking him. I was so happy to finally be free of the restraints of a toxic relationship and I decided I would try and be bold by suggesting to him we become friends with benefits when the time was right.

The beginning:

This friend, lets call him James, and I have one of those connections where we can talk about anything and everything for hours without even realizing how much time has gone by. On one of these nights two weeks ago, the topic of sex and our sexual deviancies surfaced.

We were sitting in his dorm, on separate couches, and I described to him how I have always been a very inherently sexual person. Before I even knew what sex was, I was somehow obsessed with the idea of it. Especially when I was going through puberty, it was as if I could not get enough. I would think about sex during class, out in public, or just about anywhere, anytime. I loved experimenting with my boyfriends at the time, and I still have so many fantasies I think I would love to fulfill but never got the chance to. I could see James was getting excited about hearing all of this, because he sat in such a way that led me to believe he was hiding a huge bulge in his pants. He would also ask me questions like what I would think about, or tell me to elaborate on what fantasies I have. At one point I told him I could be in public and think about how I would like to be bent over something I see, and he said boldly “so what you really want is to be fucked.” I knew this was the perfect time to say something, especially because a lot of what he wanted to try, I was completely open to and vice versa.

Admittedly, I could have gone about this part in a sexier way, but keep in mind I haven’t been single in a hot minute, so I told him I had a question and it would take me a second to work up the courage to ask it. Eventually he pried it out of me, even though he later said he knew exactly what I was going say: “So since we are so similar and want pretty much the same thing, we should be fuck buddies.”

At first he told me it wasn’t a great idea, because despite how hot he thought I was and how much he would love to, he was rooming with my ex that I had just broken up with. I told him I personally thought it that would make it hotter, and he agreed, but who wants to be that guy that fucked his roommates ex? Then later that night, he kissed me when I left his dorm and proceeded to invite me over the next day.

The following day was one of best sexual experiences I have ever had. When I came to his dorm, we started off slow with kissing and grouping. I straddled him while we were sitting on the futon and began grinding on his increasingly hardening cock. He was so much rougher than anything I had ever experienced, but in an excellent way. He gripped me hard on my ass, tits, hips, and legs. He kissed and bit my collar bones, he left hickies on my chest and bruises under his fingertips, all while I was completely caught off guard by this side of him. By the time he got me on my back I was already quivering. He choked me while he kissed down my body, played with my nipple piercings, and started to play with my thong around my waist just as I had started to process everything. At this point I flipped us over and began to tease him by kissing down his body. I began to see what I could play with on him by lightly biting his nipples, licking his chest and stomach, and running my nails over his arms and sides. After receiving some moans I progressed to his waistband and slid his pants off. I licked his cock from the bottom to top slowly at first, and tried to lube it up as much as I could with my tongue before sliding him into my mouth. I then went to work with both my hands, using one to play with his balls and the other to massage his cock in a twisty motion while I sucked on the tip. After a few minutes, he came in my mouth and I swallowed his whole load, cleaning the rest off his cock with my tongue.
Before this, I had never truly been handled like that before. He read my body language and slowly pushed the boundaries of what he was doing to me, and it was just so fucking hot. Not to mention, I had never seen his body prior, and I was pleasantly surprised by all of it. His shoulders and arms are so nice, and he practically has a third leg if you catch my drift. As far as I can tell, we plan on continuing this indefinitely and have hooked up a few times since, each just as good if not better than the last. Hopefully he will eventually fuck me in his apartment with his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet, but I guess we’ll just have to see where it goes. ;-)

*edit: sites to sights

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8eha81/becoming_fwb_with_my_exboyfriends_future_roommate

2 comments

  1. “I shouldn’t do this.”

    *One night passes*

    “Upon further reflection, I give zero fucks. Let’s do this.”

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