*Can be read as a stand alone story, or as part 2 of a series of all true stories. [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ijnbcx/the_time_i_found_out_i_may_have_bisexual/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Being that I was about to enter my second year of college, I decided to look for a roommate so that I could move out of the dorms. I was one of the few that stayed in the dorms over the summer because I just did not want to move back home. Two of my other friends, Steven and Charles were already roommates and I did consider moving in with them. Their apartment, however, was only a one bedroom and did not leave any room for a third.
As a result I had to search for a roommate. I started by asking friends from home and eventually found out that Jennifer, a mutual friend of all of us, was transferring to the university to study graphic design and her parents were looking for a roommate for her to cut down on costs. As I was the unassuming type, they paid no attention to the fact that I was a guy. The way the apartment was setup, we would each have our own bathroom and bedroom and so had our own personal space. We signed the lease in August and moved in and began as roommates.
Now, Jennifer had brown hair, green eyes and a fantastic, curvy ass. She had a history with Steven. Their history goes back to high school. Steven, being 6 foot, sandy blonde hair and green eyes was definitely her type. It took no time for them to start hooking up. Steven would come over, they would go to her room and close the door. A few hours later, he would leave. Now Steve being Steve always gave me the details which included descriptions of a plump pink pussy and a proclivity of taking it up the ass. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t try to make a pass at her. However, with me being 5’11, black hair with glasses, I was decidedly not her type. Charles, my other friend, even told me about him and her making out…
Along about the beginning of September, still being a virgin and working a full time job while going to school, I joined a hookup website. I started messaging several women, in a polite and respect manner. As these things go, I finally got the reply. Okay, I thought, she lives about two hours away, but that’s not so bad right?
We message each other back and forth. I find out her name is Claire and she is a nurse. She is in her 30s and is married to her husband who also works in the medical field. She had brown hair, wore glasses and had a very curvy body and a peach ass that looked especially good in her scrubs. I let her know I’m 19, and working my way through college and that I was a virgin. The conversation was going well when we decided to set a time for a phone conversation.
The next evening, around 8:00, I go to my room, close the door, turn on one desk lamp and sit down on my futon. Claire’s break is around 8:00, so I text her to see if it’s okay to call her and it is.
We start by talking for a bit and introducing one another. Eventually Claire asks,”So, you are really 19?”
“Yes… Is that alright?” I reply.
“Yes… But I feel like a bit of a cradle robber.” She responded.
“No! Don’t feel that way… I am actually really turned on about the age difference. I have a thing for women older than me.” I responded.
“Oh really??… What are you doing right now?” Clair asked in a seemingly suggestive manner.
At that point I began touching myself and describing it to Claire. Up to this point she was in the corner of her lunch room at work. About the time I pulled myself out and began stroking, I looked up and noticed my door was cracked. Damn I thought, didn’t close it all the way. This wouldn’t normally be an issue except I had a female roommate that I wanted to respect… That was until I noticed the shadow standing in the crack. I was completely surprised and excited at the same time. Then the shadow left.
After a few moments, Claire told me she moved to her car in the parking lot outside her work, with her hand down the front of her pants trying to seem inconspicuous. All I could think of was her hand down her pants while the other sported her wedding ring… This was until my seemingly “frigid towards me” roommate came back and began watching me stoke my own cock. To be clear, my room was pretty dim, but the hallway was pitch back with one lamp shining down it from the living room giving away the impression of a person in the crack on the door.
Claire started describing how she could teach me to please a woman. As she was doing that, I noticed the figure in the door moving in a rhythm. That’s when I knew Jennifer was enjoying the show.
“I want you inside of me so bad!” Claire exclaimed loud enough for anyone listening on my side to hear.
“Me too, I wish I was there with you now, I’d do what ever you tell me and send you home to your husband ful-filled and happy.” I responded.
“I’m so wet at the thought of your hard cock being inside of me.” She put her phone down next to her pussy so I could hear her fucking herself and could still hear her whimpering in the back ground. The door creaked just slightly at that point and I didn’t even skip a beat, spitting in my hand, and turning in the direction of the door resuming.
Claire and I were both close to cumming, and if the rhythm in the door was any indication, Jennifer was too. Just at that moment, I heard a gasp from the hall. I then announced to both of them that I was about to explode. Claire was trying to be inconspicuous in the parking lot however, I do not believe she succeeded after that point. Trying to be quiet for a roommate that was trying to be quiet to not get caught pushed me over the edge. I started shooting cum all up my shirt all the while letting Claire know how good it felt thereby giving Jennifer the show she needed to finish herself.
As soon as I finished, I looked up and the figure in the crack of the door was gone. “Mmm… So, when are we meeting up?” Claire asked.
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The next afternoon I came back to the apartment from my class and Jennifer was on the couch reading a book in the living room. “Hey” I said.
“Hello.” She responded.
“Any food left in the fridge? I skipped breakfast cause I woke up late and had a light lunch.” I asked.
“Should be, I checked this morning… Late night?” Jennifer then asked.
“Yeah, I was so tired.”
“Me too.” She said.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ikof3z/im_had_phone_sex_with_a_married_nursef_while_my
Damn! What happened after that?