When I was a sophomore in college I shared a small room with my dorm mate, Jayne. She had a newer boyfriend named Rob, and we would often go out or hang out together. This particular night we were coming back from a Springtime off-campus party and feeling little pain from too much beer and just the right amount of pot.
I was happy to make it back to our room after staggering for over a mile while they were holding each other up, their arms around each other and grabbing each other and kissing all the way there. I ended up beating them to the room by about 10 minutes because they were always stopping to make out.
Anyway, I was already in bed, naked, with the light off when they got there. I heard them outside the room laughing and talking but couldn’t hear what they were saying. Then the door opened slowly and I heard them slinking inside, trying to be quiet. Jayne whispered my name but I didn’t move or answer. This was their go-ahead to finish their trip to her bed.
They wasted no time getting to it. I couldn’t see much of anything except hazy shapes, but I could hear everything, starting with wet kisses, zippers unzipping, clothes coming off, and finally Rob’s body sliding down underneath the sheets. Apparently they were not new to this. Rob ate her loudly and wetly and Jayne sounded like she had her pillow in her mouth.
All of this was obviously making me wet too, and a slowly moved my hand between my thighs and gave my wet clit a good rubbing while slipping two fingers just inside my pussy mouth. I was still taking care of myself when I heard Rob move back up the bed. I could see his shape straddling Jayne but couldn’t make out any details. Then I heard her whisper “wait, I have to pee” and he groaned as she slipped out of bed and passed by me in the dark on the way to the bathroom. She turned on the bathroom light as the door was closing but she left it open a crack.
I could see the light through my closed eyelids and pretended to wake because of it, but only enough to sigh and move around restlessly in my bed, and enough to let the sheet and blanket inch down so my naked tits were completely exposed. I knew that the slit of light was shining right across my top. I heard Rob whisper my name. Then again with a question mark at the end of it. I made sure not to move at all. Then I heard him spit! What?? Gross!!! But I quickly learned why as I heard the wet milking sounds of his hand on his cock. My pussy gushed at the thought he was looking at me as he stroked his hard cock!
Then the toilet flushed, the door opened, and the light shut off. Everything was dark again. I heard Jayne pass my bed, then heard her say “Jesus Christ” before the bed sagged and groaned beneath their weight. No kissing this time. The next sounds I heard were hips slapping together and springs creaking.
Rob picked up speed and for the first time in my life I heard what I now know was Jayne’s pussy sucking and queefing as she moaned into her pillow again. He fucked her hard until he moaned way too loud and came into her greedy, noisy pussy. She was trying to shush him but neither of them were staying very quiet! After that there was just heavy breathing coming from their bed.
I had managed to get myself off before he came, so I just rolled over with by back towards them. He dressed and slipped out of the room a few minutes later. Jayne dozed off almost immediately.
The next day after classes Jayne asked if I had heard anything the night before, and I said I hadn’t but I did bitch at her for turning the bathroom light on! And that is all that was said.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fmked7/ffm_from_watcher_to_watched_to_watcher_in_my_dorm
I think most people who shared a dorm have a story like this. My college ex said her roomie would fuck under her bed (they had a bunk bed) all the time and didn’t care if she heard.
Right? All part of becoming a responsible adult! ?????