When I got to your apartment, you were in the kitchen just finishing up the dishes. I watch you stand on your toes to get the last plate into the cabinet. The back of your denim skirt lifts up just a bit as you stretch. No sense in wasting time with pleasantries; we both know what ‘just hanging out’ means. I walk behind you and grab your waist, pulling you back against me. You turn your head to smile at me and give me a kiss.
“Well hello to you too,” you jab. “Glad I wasn’t the only horny one today.” You admit as you bend over the counter. I unzip my pants, pulling my hard dick out. You look back and wink as my hand goes between your thighs, feeling that you aren’t wearing any underwear. Your slick wet gets smeared as I rub you before slipping my fingers between your pink folds.
“Fuck the foreplay, I’ve been fingering myself all afternoon. I want to feel your cock.” You lustfully demand. I have no problem obliging, wanting to feel your tight snatch just as badly. I drag the tip of my dick up and down your slit, feeling your warmth radiating and then enveloping me as I enter your pussy. I start to pound you right away, not warming you up at all for the punishment. You moan with every thrust into you, my stiff dick finally filling you like your fingers couldn’t.
I grab a fistful of your curly hair and you moan a curse as I pull it. Your tight pussy grips my girth perfectly, giving us both incredible pleasure. You feel every inch of me in you, every thrust rubbing the walls of your vag as it gets stretched out by my veiny length. I can feel you gripping and releasing, your snatch tantalizing me with its massage. The head of my cock feels every detail inside of you from the ripples deeper in you to the pressure from bottoming you out.
I pull out of you and turn you to face me so we can kiss. You sit on the edge of the counter and grab my dick, leading it back into you. My hand reaches up and finds your neck, holding it firmly. You sigh and smile into our kiss before biting my lip.
“What’s that noise?” I ask and stop. You listen and we both hear a faint humming before it stops. We look at each other, confused by the sound. The door at the end of the hallway opens and a dark haired girl peaks from around it to see us. I can feel my face turn red as I process that your roommate had caught us.
“What the fuck! Why aren’t you at work?!” You exclaim, still penetrated by me on the counter.
“It’s Saturday? I never work weekends.” She states. “I didn’t think you’d hear me back here,” she nervously giggles. She then comes out from behind the door, revealing that she was fully naked and holding a pink vibrator. “Can I watch? Or is that weirder than this already is?” She asks. I look at you and shrug, it’s your roommate, your call.
“Why do you want to watch?” You counter, more embarrassed than upset.
“Because it’s sexy, I’m horny as fuck, and I can’t join in.” She bluntly states. “So the best option I have is to watch and keep myself entertained.” You sigh and agree, as much out of curiosity as anything. You’ve never been watched.
I start to fuck you again, trying not to think of the naked girl behind me watching from a chair as she masturbates to us. I can hear how wet she is as she plays with herself with the inactive vibrator. I’ve gone from being kind of weirded out to now wanting to turn around and see what she’s doing. The closest I’d come to seeing her nude was last summer when we all went to the beach and she had on a bikini. I wouldn’t deny that she’s attractive. She has that girl-next-door vibe, something you can’t put your finger on, but you know you like. Not at all like you. You have that hotness that’s upfront and sexy, no innocence to be found.
“Want to go to the bedroom?” You ask, flipping your hair over your shoulder. “Might give Mel a better view,” you nod and wink. I agree with a smile and help you off of the counter. Your roommate gets up with us and we start down the hallway.
“You can use my bed if you want, it’s already Um… needing to be washed.” Mel suggests. We accept her offer and go into her bedroom. Her clothes are next to the dresser, a pair of purple boyshorts on top with the crotch soaked through. “Gonna stare a hole through them or what?” She jokes as I turn red again. “You can do whatever you want with them, I don’t care.” She says and lays against the headboard. I can see her excitement on the sheets from earlier near her.
As I’m undressing with you, I’m trying not to look at her. How she’s propped up on her pillows, fully naked, one hand between her thighs and the other gripping her breast, pinching her nipple. I know she knows that I’m checking her out, but I don’t want to make you jealous. I’m so distracted that I don’t notice you picked her panties up until you hold them to my face.
“You can look as much as you want babe,” you give allowance. “She’s looking at you right?” You wink at me and push her panties back to nose, making me smell them. She smells good. Very good. Different from you and unfamiliar, but just as tantalizing. You lay on your back next to her, spreading your legs for me to get between. I kiss you as I push myself inside of you and the three of us moan as I start fucking you again.
“Hold on,” you stop me. “Sit up and let her lay on me so she can enjoy it too.” I adjust myself so that I’m sitting on my legs and upright. Mel climbs over you and lays her back across you so that she can look at me. “No no, flip over, I want to have fun with you.” You giggle nervously. She does so and presses her smaller breasts against your larger tits. I can feel the warmth from her body on my pelvis, her pussy close enough I can touch her lips when I thrust in.
“Do you mind if he touches me?” Mel asks you. “Just like my waist or something, something to hold onto.” She explains, afraid to overstep. You lean forward and kiss her to both of our surprise.
“He can touch you however he wants, he’s inside of me.” You pause to say before going back to making out with her. My hands grab her waist and she moans at the touch. I slide my palm down her asscheek and brush her lips with my thumb. She moans again when my thumb slips inside of her snatch for her to enjoy. “If you think his fingers feel good, you should feel his cock.” You tease her. “It feels so good fucking me,” you continue. “The way he fills me up and pounds me,” you let out a cry. “It gets me so wet.” Mels moans are almost a whimper from your torturing.
“You’re killing me,” she laughs out of breath. “I can only get so horny!” She jokes. I start to rub her clit, knowing you can feel me do it against you. “Oh fuck, oh…”. She trails off and buried her face in your neck to kiss it. We make eye contact and share a quiet laugh before you dart your eyes down to her and mouth for me to give it to her.
I don’t question you at all. I’m not going to even ask if you’re sure. If you’re giving me permission to fuck your roommate then I’m jumping at it. I pull out of you and immediately shove my dick into her pussy. Mel cries out as she feels me enter her body, her tight hole unaccustomed to me. She either hasn’t had sex in a while or whatever guy she’s been fucking must have been small because I really have to pound to get deeper into her. I still have inches left when I bottom her out, making her nails dig into your shoulders. I keep pushing harder and harder until I stretch her out to fit me.
“Fuck her how you like, just don’t cum in her,” you tell me. “That’s for me to enjoy, sorry Mel.” You say with a playful slap on her ass. I pull out of her, looking at the best sight I’ve ever seen. Two shaved pussies, hers swollen and gaped, grool running down it onto your lips. She gets up, panting and lays on her back at the edge of the bed.
“Like this is my favorite,” Mel tells us. “You can make me cum like this and then finish in her.” She suggests. I stand before her and lift her calves onto my shoulders. “Yeah, you know what you’re doing,” she laughs. “Don’t be gentle.” She orders. I ram my cock into her as my only reply, going straight to bottoming her out repeatedly. I can feel her wet running down my sack as she enjoys the sensation of me stuffing her. I hear the whir of her vibrator as you use it on yourself while watching me pound your roommates snatch.
“How’s her pussy feel?” You ask in a teasing tone. “You like fucking her?” I nod my head in agreement, not caring anymore if you’re jealous. You seem to be enjoying yourself watching anyway.
“Tell her my little cunt feels good around your dick,” Mel responds, out of breath. “It feels as good for you as it does for me. Good enough to make me cum.” I rub my pelvis on hers, drawing a moan from her as her clit gets pressed between us. I alternate back and forth between that and roughly hammering her slit. Her mascara runs as the sweat and her watering eyes wash it down her temple. She grabs my shoulders and digs her nails in as she cries out and sprays me with her wet as she cums.
“You’re a squirter?!” You laugh over her moaning. “Glad we did this in your room,” you say genuinely. I step back from Mel, my cock covered in her wet and grool. Her pussy is pulsing and gaped from being used. “Give it to me just like that, sloppy.” You request. “That way I can say I have two peoples cum in me.” The wink gives away that some sort of inner freak has come out of you, something I haven’t seen but I like.
“Living out a fantasy of being a cum slut?” I ask and lay on my back, letting you get on top of me. You nod your head with a sly smile. “Then make me cum so I can give you a messy creampie.” I demand. You start bouncing up and down on my dick, riding me hard. I grab your bouncing tits and squeeze them, preferring how yours feel to mels’. She’s just now rolling over and collecting herself from her abuse, biting her lip as she sees us.
Mel crawls to us, sitting next to you with her legs spread towards me. One of her hands goes to her displayed snatch, rubbing her clit in the same pattern as her other hand that’s reached over and found yours. You close your eyes and moan softly to the touch. She moans as well when I extend my arm and start to finger her, giving her more pleasure than just her rubbing.
“I’m close,” I mutter, feeling myself inching closer to climax.
“Good, I was edging with that vibe the whole time,” you drop yourself deep into me, moving mels’ hand and rocking your hips to grind your clit against me. “Cum with me,” you moan, dragging your nails down my chest. I push my hips upwards against your weight as my cock gushes hot cum inside of your slit. You shake and cry out as you orgasm, finally being sent over the edge by the sensation of my jizz being dumped into you.
You pull yourself off of me and lay on your back panting. I can see the creamy trail of my seed starting to make its way out of you. Mel touches you and her fingers play in the mess leaking out. You let her finger you for a bit while I watch.
“I have a suggestion,” you say finally. “More doing this.” We all laugh and agree. “And I say that you get to fuck Mel if I do too.” I’m a little taken back by that, but agree to that too. “Because I get horny when you’re on the road, and I’m sure you get horny when I’m at work.” You justify. “And because that was really fun.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/grxel7/threesome_with_the_roommate
So hot