[M]y roommate and I [f]inally give in to each other.

Hello all. I’ve had many a sexual stories, and I’d like share them, for your playing pleasure. It’s my first crack at it.

Backstory: I was living in a house with 3 girls, and one of whom I was dating at the time.
All of a sudden, my partner at the time broke up with me, and I had to find a new batch of roommates, all wonderful and beautiful girls.

One of those girls was my old roommate, Fiona. We clicked right away, and on her first night at the house, we stayed up til 7am chatting away, with some snuggling. There were signs to take it past snuggling, but I let it be as she was going through a breakup as well, and I didn’t want to have her bail on the place because of me making her uncomfortable (rent is expensive).

We ended up really good friends, and that was the end of it. She’d say things about my singing voice giving her “tingles,” or how she liked spending time with me 1-on-1, but she had a boyfriend (long distance, but still). We’d hangout and joke how if we were both single, we’d end up together. We knew of each other’s dirty Tumblrs, but never got the full blog names. You know, that cute kind of stuff.

I ended up moving out of that house, as did they, and moved in with my current girlfriend.
Fiona moved away to live with her BF in the states and that was that. Or so I thought.

One day, I was working late at my co-working space, and I saw a message from Fiona. She was back in town! She asked if she could come over to the office, and I said yes.

Turns out her and the bf split, and he was extremely abusive, she just never shared it. She wasn’t crying, but was almost relieved to be out of it. I gave her a hug, and our touch lingered. I looked at her and asked her something that made my heart beat faster than it usually did in that office.

“Remember when we would hang out, and joke that we would end up together somehow?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, would you be opposed to me kissing you right now? I’m still in an open relationship.”

“No, I’d like that.”

And with that, I picked her up and propped her on my desk. We proceeded to kiss like rabid animals, hungry for each other. My tongue and lips explored her neck, and collarbones, as she explored my chest under my shirt.

We take a break, and just look at each other in awe. Did we really just do that?

“You still got tumblr?” She asks.

“Yup.”

“I want to see it. You can see mine.”

I open my blog and give her my phone, she gives me hers. This was right before the tumblr purge, and my goodness, this girl was absolutely FILTHY, yet tasteful. The same kinks as me, great personal photography skills, and although I’d see her in her underwear at home, it was a gift to see her fully naked. I put the phone down, and said:

“Let’s go somewhere a bit more private”

She nods her head, smiling.

We go down to a basement area in the office we’re at it again; this time, I lift her shirt up and suck on her perky, pert tits.

She glosses her hand on my cock, over my jeans. Suddenly she says she needs to stop.

I ask if she’s ok.

“It’s just a lot to take in. I need to think about this.”

I get her shirt put back in place, and walk her to the door.

I think to myself: I’ve ruined a friendship, am sexually frustrated and stuck at this office with an erection.

I get back to work, finish up, head home.
I go to the bathroom the next morning, check my phone and see I’ve gained a new follower with a fuck-tonne of notifications on Tumblr.

Turns out Fiona really likes the creampie, bareback, bondage reposts on my blog, as well as nudes I’ve taken of myself. And there’s a message in my inbox.

“Hey, are you free Thursday night?”

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