Starting to get curious [F] about my BFs roommate [M]

Long time lurker here on those lonely nights, (especially recently), and thought I’d start with a bit about me before getting into why I decided to make an account. I’m Ally, I’m 24, 5’7’’, shoulder length blonde hair, 34C, what I’d describe as a nice, perky butt, and I’m a nurse.

So, before the world went to hell in a hand basket, I had been with my bf, Paul, for a little over a year. He’s a nice and sweet guy, I could easily see myself spending the rest of my life with him. Paul has a roommate, Bill, and they couldn’t be more different.

Paul is a bit of a nerd (so am I), has a knack for computers, is a bit of an introvert, and if I’m being honest, could be considered “scrawny”. He’s only a few inches taller than me at 5’9’’, and I usually avoid wearing heels around him. He’s funny and kind and an absolute sweetie. He works in IT for a big company downtown.

Bill on the other hand could be described as your typical jock. He works at a gym as a trainer, and definitely has the body for it. Strictly as a medical professional, he is an ideal male specimen. He’d occasionally walk around their apartment shirtless, so I could see his abs and muscles, and he looks like he was sculpted out of 6’5’’ of fucking marble.

Now, before quarantine, I’d often hang out at Paul’s place since it was closer to the hospital than mine, and spending the night there too (I know, so scandalous). One problem that Paul and I had with Bill was that he’d often bring back his lady of the week (he went through them like candy, which was one of their names, but with a K), and they’d always be loud about it. Now, I’m not a total prude, but I do like my sleep, so being woken up by thot#2671 at 3 am was annoying. Not as big of a problem for Paul since he’s a heavy sleeper, he’d just try and be asleep before Bill started his fun. I had always assumed that they were loud because that was the type of woman Bill was attracted to, but that changed with Megan.

Megan wasn’t like his usual girls, she seemed like she actually had a brain, and the bigger shocker, she stayed around for more than a few days. She was nice and made cupcakes when she first met Paul and I, which further confused me, since she was not Bill’s usual type at all. Paul and I even started going out with them and doing typical sappy couples things, and Megan and I even started hanging out as friends on our own without the boys, which is when she confided in me that her and Bill shockingly hadn’t slept together yet.

One evening, right before most major lockdowns went into place, we were watching something on Netflix and having a bit to drink. Paul and I went to bed for the night and left them on the couch, expecting that Megan would leave after a little make out session on the couch, but after having a bit to drink, Megan worked up the courage to finally go the distance. Paul was already out like a light, and being a heavy sleeper, he didn’t hear what happened next. I could hear some moving around in their room while they got situated, then came the moaning and panting of a woman getting eaten out like a pro. By my count Bill got her off 3 times before even taking his pants off. How did I know he still had his pants on? Because when he was done dining out on her, she told him to take his pants off, followed by a very surprised “Holy fuck, is that real?” (also the first time I’d heard her swear). What followed could have been described as animalistic based on the sounds coming from their room, and eventually I had to put in my earplugs to get some sleep.

I had to get up early for work, and was surprised to see that not only Bill was already up, but that Megan had already left too, which kinda disappointed me. My disappointment was quickly replaced by curiosity when I realized that Bill, forgetting I’d be up early, was just in his boxers. I started to tease him about hearing them last night, and he started to actually blush, as he had no idea she’d be so loud. I told him it wasn’t worth bringing up, it wasn’t the first time, and Paul was even asleep before they got started, so no need to worry about him giving him shit. Bill had to get dressed, so he started to go back to his room, but as he walked past the corner of the kitchen island and came fully into view I saw it, I saw what had given Megan such a good time last night. Well, I saw the outline of it anyway, and it was big, and long, it looked like he was smuggling a sausage in his boxers. It wasn’t until he had closed his door and I turned around and saw my reflection in a window that I realized I was bitting my lip reflexively. That was the beginning of me seeing Bill as more than a somewhat reformed douchy jock roommate of my BFs.

Unfortunately 2020 had other things in mind, as a week later the country was shutdown. Given my job, and that Paul would go see his elderly grandmother every weekend, I have been quarantining at my place, alone with my wandering thoughts.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i8ojoc/starting_to_get_curious_f_about_my_bfs_roommate_m