The time I fucked my housemate [MF]

After leaving college, my (now-ex) girlfriend and I moved into a shared house with about six other people. All strangers, but young folk like ourselves, trying to make their way in the world. Over the years we probably had 12-15 different housemates. It was a fun time. And we all became very close friends. But there was this one girl…

She was foreign, a little unusual, and recently single. And I developed a weird crush on her. I’d never cheated on my girlfriend. And I wasn’t about to start. So nothing happened. Until one night…

I’d been out with some friends and came home pretty sloshed. My girlfriend was still out with her friends. And everyone else was out too. Except this one girl.

She was sat on the sofa watching TV wearing only a bathrobe. I drunkenly leered, shamefully. But she didn’t seem to notice or mind. I sat down and we got to talking. To this day, I honestly have no idea what we were talking about. But next thing I know she’s laying her head on my chest (we were friends, so this didn’t seem too odd).

Being drunk, I slipped my hand over her shoulder and inside her bathrobe, and found one of her perky little tits. She was definitely shocked! But she wasn’t annoyed. She just sat up until my hand was no longer resting on her small hard breast.

I distinctly remember her saying something like, “*we shouldn’t do this*”. Her and my girlfriend were very close. And she could have come home at any moment. But being rather tipsy I persisted and pushed open her bathrobe, revealing these two pointy little tits topped with quickly hardening nipples. She wasn’t happy about the situation, but she didn’t stop me either.

I leant in and started sucking one of her nipples, while stroking the underside of her tits with my hands. She let out a tiny moan. My cock was throbbing in my pants, desperate to be let out…

But it was too much for her. She stopped me and said she was going to bed. And that was that.

Surprisingly, things weren’t awkward between us after that. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her lovely little tits (my girlfriend had these beautiful big breasts that I couldn’t get enough of, but you know how it is with shiny new things). If anything, we became closer friends, and we all would hang out together all the time.

And it was all fine, until, a few months later…

My girlfriend had to go away with work. And as chance would have it, everyone but little-tits and me would be out of the house for the whole weekend.

On the Saturday night, she and I decided to have a few drinks in the house. I taught her beer pong. We had a laugh. And we got a little hammered.

She’d been complaining of a bad back all day, so I slurringly asked her if she’d like a back rub to sort it out. She slurred back that that would be lovely.

So she lay face down on the sofa and – over her clothes – I started rubbing her back. Up and down, nice and rhythmic. It was ok, but I knew I could do better. So I said, “*why don’t you take off your shirt and I’ll grab some oil*”. I left the room to grab some baby oil from the bathroom, and when I came back she was lying face down with only her bra on her top half.

I felt a little tingle in the cock right then. But I ignored it. I genuinely wanted to help.

So I straddle her, rub some oil into my hands and get to it. She’s squirming a little, but it seems to be working. After about ten minutes of this fumbling massage, to my surprise, she reaches round and unclasps her bra. “*Ahh*”, she lets out a sigh, “*that’s better*”.

By now I’m starting to get a pretty obvious erection, but thankfully she’s facing away from me. So I carry on. And I start getting a little silly, my hands moving further and further down her sides, and lightly touching some side boob. She fidgets, giggling.

I leant down and jokingly asked, “*why don’t you turn over and I’ll do the front*?” Thinking she’ll never go for it. But she does. And as she swivels underneath me, her hip rubbing against my balls, I get this incredible view of her perfect little tits, and she grins up at me naughtily.

She notices the clear erection in my trousers. And her grin gets wider. But she doesn’t do anything. Right, I think to myself, here we go. So I pour some more oil on my hands and start rubbing it into her hard hand-sized tits. I’d done this with my girlfriend plenty of times, and frankly it’s more fun with a big pair of tits like hers, but this was pretty great too.

Let’s be honest, getting your hands on any pair of tits is pretty great generally.

Eyes closed, she’s clearly enjoying this. Her nipples firm right up and she starts biting her bottom lip as I tweak them between my fingers.

She reaches a hand up and pulls me down to kiss her. Lightly at first, then harder… a tongue slips in, she’s rubbing my hair with her hands, I’m rubbing her tits with mine. It’s spectacular.

And then she whispers in my ear, “*let’s go up to my room*”. I nod vigorously and help her up. Her room is at the top of the house, and I grab a couple of condoms on the way.

As we get to her room, I realise I’ve never been in there before. It’s the tidiest room I’ve seen in years. Beautifully neat. Crisp sheets, perfectly made bed. It’s almost a shame to ruin all that. But nothing was stopping us now.

I threw her down on the bed and we were kissing again instantly. Our hands were all over each other. Hers pushing off my t-shirt. Mine sliding around in what was left of the oil covering her upper body. A moment of awkwardness as I pull her trousers off and she pulls mine down. My dick is so hard I think it’s going to tear a hole in my underwear and she looks at it and smiles (I think it had been a while since she’d even seen a cock).

I push her back down and thrust my hands inside her lacy little panties. Her cunt is as slick as her oiled up tits, and as I slip a finger inside of her, she gasps and shoves her hand into my underwear, grabbing a tight hold of my cock. And I can still feel her nails digging in to this day. My eyes bulge but it’s actually quite nice and she starts jerking me as I finger her and play with her clit.

After a few minutes of this, I’m starting to get close to cumming (too soon!) so I pushed her hands behind her head, pulled down her panties and start chewing away at her slick little pussy. I swear to god it tastes of honey, and I’m down there for ages. Her moaning away as I lick at her lips and clit, round and round and round.

She arches her back, grabs the sheets hard, makes a sort of mmmppfh noise and orgasms, I think, for the first time ever. The look of surprise on her face says it all. Then she pushes me away, shivering. I smile up at her and grab one of the condoms.

Fully wrapped, I ease myself into her. She’s still pumped from the orgasm, so every touch is super-sensitive and she gasps as I slowly push myself inside. Her pussy pulsating around my cock with every tiny thrust. I don’t have a huge cock, but right then it felt like I was shoving a foot-long beast into her.

I was deep inside now. And I just stayed there for a while, as she squirmed beneath me, the last of the orgasmic vibes wearing off. And then I started to thrust. Slowly at first. In. Out. In. Out. She was holding her breath, but little gasps of air were being pushed out every now and then. Then I started thrusting faster, staring down into her eyes as one hand explored her body and the other grasped her wrists behind her head.

I grabbed her tit. Hard. She groaned again as I started pounding into her juicy pussy, harder and harder. The bed was creaking loudly. If there had been anyone else in the house, they’d have known for sure what was happening on the fourth floor.

Then, through ragged breaths between thrusts, she said “*doggy… do me… doggy*”. I almost came there and then. But I managed to stop myself.

I flipped her over and brought her to the edge of the bed. Me standing, her on all fours. And without even waiting for her to get comfortable, I thrust straight in. To an audible “*ow*!” from her, and a whimper with every thrust.

With a perfect view of her ample ass, I couldn’t last long in that position. I could feel it was almost time. So I grabbed her hips and started pounding as fast as I could. Slap slap slap. Flesh on flesh. Slapslapslapslap. She’s moaning. I’m moaning. Her ass is red from the constant slapping. Her tiny tits are swaying as much as they can. A little spittle comes out of my mouth and lands on her back. And in no time, hot cum was filling up the condom.

Even then, I kept thrusting away. I wanted to get as much out of this moment as I could. Because there was no guarantee that it would ever happen again.

Sated, we slept. And in the morning we vowed never to do it again because we both loved my girlfriend very much indeed. And we became even closer friends, and we stuck to our promise.

With one exception…

You see, a few years later, I had a group of friends staying over and there simply weren’t enough beds for everyone. My girlfriend had gone home for the weekend (again) so that I could spend some time with the boys. So I strangely ended up sharing a bed with little-tits for the night.

Nothing happened that night. But I was woken up at about 7am by her hand stroking my morning wood. When she realised she’d woken me she just sort of lazily smiled and started moving her hand up and down my shaft. I was cross-eyed with pleasure. It’s really the best way to be woken up. And then she surprised me by ducking under the covers to start sucking me off.

I didn’t think she even did blowjobs. Never mind surprise sloppy morning blowjobs.

I was losing my mind, so I reached down and grabbed her by her underwear, spinning her round, so that I could lick her pussy while she sucked my cock. Once she realised what I was doing, she was into it. A full sixty-nine (my first actually).

It was a very wet blowjob, her lips exploring every part of my cock. Her tongue lapping up and down between sucks. And every now and then a moan through a full-mouth as I licked her clit and slipped a finger or two deep inside her. We got a pretty good rhythm going and I could tell she was as close to orgasming as I was. So we both went for it. Her using her hand and mouth to bring me to climax, me doing the same to her. And we timed it almost right – she came just before I did – so that she was gasping (rather loudly) when I squirted hot cum into her mouth. And she almost choked!

And as we were cleaning up I kept thinking about the fact that my friends were in the next room, just one paper-thin wall between us. And my girlfriend must never know…

She never did find out. And even after her and I broke up, we all stayed in touch, and little-tits and I never told her what happened between us.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cker5h/the_time_i_fucked_my_housemate_mf