Thursday is student night in the city. All café’s and bars are filled with students.
Last Thursday we went with our student house. I don’t think I introduced them yet. We have Mark, who is 22 years old and lives in the room next to me. Next is Dave, 19 years old and lives across the hall from Mark. Then we have Marcella, she is 21 and lives on the far side of the hall. And last but not least we have Amy, 19 years old and lives in a room downstairs. We have a shared bathroom, kitchen and living room. But most of us also have room enough in their rooms with a couch and a TV.
Most of the time we cook in turns, but Mark loves to cook and is good at it, so he usually wants to cook when he has the time. He also does something with food design, so it’s not that weird that he loves to cook.
We spent like at least 1 night together in the share living room, just not to be strangers in a house and get to know each other more and more. But most of the time when I don’t have to study I’ll drop by in the living room.
Last Thursday night after dinner we went to our rooms to get ready for the evening. I hit the shower quickly and I put on underwear, a bra, a dark red ribbed wide legged trouser and a horizontal stripped black and white long sleeve.
I went down to the shared living room and Mark and Dave were already done drinking a beer and having a good time. They both wore jeans. Mark had a shirt with different colours of blue stripes and Dave was wearing a buttoned shirt.
I grabbed a beer from the fridge and returned to the living room. We had a little chat before Marcella and Amy joined. We drank, talked, listened to music. By the time we got ready to go to the city centre I felt a bit tipsy. We went by bike, I jumped on the back of Dave’s bike and Amy jumped on the back of Mark’s bike.
Once in the city we went to a bar that Mark recommended. It was pretty busy and they played really nice music. Mark bought a first round of drinks. It was a really fun night and I got more tipsy and I knew I had to stop drinking alcohol before things go out of control. So when Dave asked if I wanted to drink I said no. He got back with drinks for the others and Mark turned to me and asked why I didn’t want any drinks. I explained that I was already feeling tipsy and didn’t want to overdo it. He asked me what would happen if I would overdo it. It felt a bit flirty. Mark is not a really bad to look at. He’s got a trained body, tall, well taken care of himself. So I said to him that I might do things that I don’t want to do when I get drunk. He smiled to me and said “No we don’t want that do we?” and gave me a bit of a hug. It felt really nice and I instantly got so hot. My cheeks must have been lit up because Mark asked if I was alright. I told him I was, just a bit warm in here. He asked if I wanted to get some fresh air outside. I agreed to it.
So we walked outside and we started to talk about my life in the house and my life back at home. We were outside for 10 minutes and I got cold. Mark noticed and he put his arm around me asking if I wanted to get back inside. I told him that I liked it outside but he should probably keep me warm. He turned towards me hand hugged me “Like this?” he asked. “Something like that” I replied and looked up to him. The smell of his perfume was really sweet and the way he looked down was a really nice moment. “I’m sorry” I said “I really feel tipsy” and laughed it off. He assured me asked me if I wanted to go back to the house or to the bar. A bit ashamed I admitted I would rather go home. We only have been in the city for 1 ½ hour. Mark told me to wait here so he could get our coats and that he would bring me home. I texted the others that I was sorry and not feeling well and that Mark is going to bring me home. I got on his bike and hugged him all the way. We didn’t really say much. When we got home I asked him if he wanted to go back. He shrugged it off as if he didn’t enjoy the night out and wanted to stay at the house. So we both went inside and I offered me another drink “Water” he quickly added. I laughed and said I would love to. So he grabbed 2 glasses of water and asked if I wanted to go to bed or want to stay up a bit. At that moment I really had this feeling he was flirting again, I needed to be careful because he is my house mate and if I do something stupid things can turn out bad. I didn’t feel like going to bed either so I said I wanted to hang out some and drink a few glasses of water before going to bed to counter the hangover. He laughed and asked what we should do. I offered to watch some TV and he asked where. My safest answer would’ve been in the shared living room, but I said my room instead. Without hesitation he agreed to it and let me go in front. When I went up the stairs I felt my heart racing. I opened the door to my room, apologized for the mess. “I don’t have a couch” I said “So we have to sit on the bed if you don’t mind?”
So we sat on the bed with our backs against the wall and turned on the TV and put on a series that I know we both liked. A few minutes in I sat myself against him a bit and he looked at me and smiled and turned back to the TV. He looked again and noticed I was still looking at him. He asked me if everything was OK. So I replied that it was. I got up and kissed him. He kissed back and not a second later my and his mouth opened and our tongues found each other. We kissed and hugged and he was really careful with me. His hand holding me by my cheek slipped down to meet my breast over my shirt. My breathing got heavier as he grabbed my breast and started to massage it over the layers of clothing. His hand then went down under my shirt and on top of my bra. His warm finger tips on top of my breast and hand cupping my breast. A tingling sensation shot through me as he slit his fingers in my bra and his tips touching my nipple.
My hand ran down his chest and belly, over his jeans on his upper leg toward his butt cheek. We let us slide down a bit from a sitting position to a lying position. His hand went behind my back and with out to much of an effort he undid my bra brackets. His hand now fully under my bra grabbing and massaging my breast. I pushed him to his back and sat on top of him. I took of my shirt and bra and looked at him while he looked at me and my breasts. I kissed him again while I was sitting on his lap. With both hands he hugged me. One hand slid down to my breast again. He was groping my left breast the whole time so I stopped kissing him and told him the other breast needed some attention as well. He laughed and his other hand slit down as well grabbing both my breasts. He kissed my neck and sat me further straight as he kissed my shoulders and finally his mouth was on top of my breasts. He kissed them while he held them in his hands. He kissed my nipple and started to lick it and sucking on it. I grabbed his head with one hand pressed it against my breasts. My other hand slit down and felt his pants with a bulge in it. I rubbed a bit over his jeans while he sucked my nipple.
After a few seconds I pushed him back and unbuckled his jeans and grabbed his hard cock. I rubbed it and pulled it out. I stroke it a bit and looked at him. He was looking at his cock then up to my breasts and the up to me. I kissed him again and stroke his hard cock. He moaned and I could hear his breathing getting heavier. I stopped and got off him to reach for my night stand. He asked me what I was doing and after a few seconds I got hold on to what I wanted. I showed him a condom and asked“If you want of course?” he acknowledged with a smile. I took of my pants and my underwear while he took of his pants and his underwear and he put on the condom. He then pushed me on my back and started to kiss me.
He opened my legs and his warm fingertips ran down my thighs between my legs. He ran them over my lips and spread them. One finger slit in me and let out a moan. It has been a while that someone touched me like that besides myself. He started to finger me and he kissed his way down to my neck, to my breasts and nipples, over my belly and finally he kissed my legs. He was now lying between them and I felt his tongue between my lips. He stopped fingering me and he was licking my clit and sucking on it. It felt amazing. It was a long time ago someone did that to me. I ran my hand down his hair while he ate me out. His tongue was everywhere. His hands holding my legs apart. I felt I was about to cum. I announced it and he even licked my clit faster while sucking it. I felt his finger inside me again and I came so fucking loud and hard. It was all so sensitive so I urges him to stop for a moment he went back up and kissed my nipples, but they were also sensitive.
He then kissed my lips and I tasted my own pussy. I opened my mouth and tasted the juices off of his tongue. I told him to fuck me. “I want your cock inside of me, now” I told him. So he placed his hips between my legs and put the tip of his cock between my lips. I felt his hard thick cock slide in. At first he slowly let his cock slide in and back out and in and out. The thrusts became harder and deeper. I felt his hard cock deep inside of me and every thrust was such a pleasure. We both moaned hard as he fucked me. After a few more good thrusts he came. He didn’t pull out and let his cock inside of me while he kissed me. I still tasted myself off his tongue. He slowly pulled out his cock with the full condom.
I rubbed my pussy and it was still wet. I asked him if he minded that I would make myself come again. He said “Go ahead”. So I slit 3 fingers inside my pussy and rubbed the juices over my clit. I started to rub my clit and asked Mark that he could help me if he wanted too. He laughed a bit and placed his hand between my legs. He started to suck on my nipples again while 2 of his fingers slit in me. I rubbed my clit while he was finger fucking my pussy. It didn’t take long or came for a second time.
We stayed in bed for a while, hugging and kissing. He asked if he should go to his room. I told him that I didn’t mind for him to stay. So he slept in my bed that night. We didn’t hear the others come home because we were already vast asleep. It was really early when we woke up. It was a bit awkward because we came to the realisation that we are house mates and this just happened that could complicate stuff. We talked about it and we agreed to be adults about this. He sneaked of to his room.
I didn’t see him again that Friday as we had to go to school and afterwards I went home as did he. We texted a bit over the weekend. This evening I saw him for the first time again. He acted normal but was also smiling a lot towards me. It felt good :-)
I hope you enjoyed it :-)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dl9c5y/is_this_wrong_i_had_sex_with_my_house_mate_fm
If you have no drama or guilt about satisfying each other sexually there is nothing wrong with having sex together better than masturbating while wishing you had a good hard erection to play with enjoy your experiences fully and happily before the freedom you have now is replaced by the demands of adult responsibilities
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