I’[m] an awful [f]latmate…

Keeping the tradition going…

After graduating from my undergraduate course I moved to London to complete a placement year. London’s rent market is incredibly expensive despite my above average salary at the time, so I moved into a house share.
My parents helped me move in having gone to IKEA to buy stuff for my new room, we then went for a meal so ended up getting home quite late. My parents left and so it was just me alone in the house as I put together my furniture. I propped my door open in case my new housemates came back and so I could introduce myself. There were 4 others, 2 guys and 2 girls and I was told 2 of them were a couple who lived in the room above mine.

I was putting together a shelving unit with what I remember being Eminem blaring, when between verses I noticed the unmistakeable sounds of a girl being fucked very hard in the room above me. I stood and listened for a while and considered getting my cock out, which by this point was now rock hard. But closed my door and went back to my shelf.

The next day I felt I needed to introduce myself. I could hear movement above and so went up and knocked on their door. A stunning girl answered and with a strong Australian accent introduced herself and her boyfriend to me. I mentioned I was going shopping and asked if there was anything they needed, since we’d all be sharing a bathroom.

Fast forward to the next evening and I hear a knock at my door. It’s her and she’s come to excitedly show me the new scented hand soap she’d bought for us. She comes in, puts down all of her shopping bags and throws her coat onto the floor and sits with me and chats for about 4 hours. During this conversation, I mention what I heard the night before, thinking I’d actually heard our other female housemate. The look on her face immediately implies guilt and we both laugh when I mention that it sounded like she was having a good time. She explains that the guy she was living with upstairs was actually her ex and that they were stuck in the house contract together for a few more months. Who I’d heard fucking her was actually her FWB.

Fast forward maybe 2 weeks and we’ve developed a really good friendship. It felt like I’d known her all my life. We’d watch films together most evenings but nothing would ever happen. That changed when she came home drunk one night after a night out and burst into my room at 3am. She demanded I woke up so we could finish watching Hunger Games. She was lying next to me and I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was gently rubbing her crotch through her thin pants. She turns to me and asks in a half moan “Why isn’t your cock in my mouth right now?” I laughed and explained it was because her ex boyfriend, who I’d come to like, was above us and wouldn’t take too kindly to me fucking his girlfriend of 6 years. She wasn’t having this answer and explained that it wouldn’t matter and that he doesn’t have to find out. I stood firm on this but at the same time, really wanted her to suck my cock…

She wasn’t taking no for an answer but must’ve been able to see how hard I’d become through my shorts and so slid her pants and underwear down to reveal the neatest looking pussy I’ve ever seen. She lay there next to me as I tried my hardest to focus on the scene that Katniss discovers Peta disguised as a log on the ground. She was rubbing her clit and squeezing her tits whilst gyrating her hips and letting out the hottest little moans. I couldn’t stand it.

I closed my Mac and put it on the floor whilst turning to her. I leant in to kiss her as I moved her hand from her pussy to replace it with mine. She was unbelievably wet and I wasted no time sliding my fingers as deep inside her as I could. She was so tight and I knew I’d struggle getting my cock inside her. She sat up and slid my cock out and exclaimed “Wow James, you have a REALLY nice cock” (not my real name) as she wrapped her hand around it and looked at me surprised. I don’t think she’d ever seen one as big as mine before and one of her friends told me it was a pornstar cock (a story for another day).

It didn’t stop her leaning in and sucking it for me. I hadn’t had many good blowjobs by this point as I think bigger cocks intimidate most girls but this girl was taking no chances. I watched as she slid her mouth to the base of my cock like an expert and then look at me with a look as if to ask me if I was impressed. I fucking was and knew that when I eventually managed to slide my cock inside her dripping went pussy, I’d make sure she knew about it. I held her hair as I fucked her throat, and like the good girl she was she didn’t gag or resist me once.

I pulled her on top of me and she wasted no time grabbing my cock, sliding it against her pussy a few times to cover it in her cum and then sliding herself down on it. The look on her face as it slid inside her would’ve usually been enough to make me cum, however I’d already wanked before she got home so knew I’d be good. She was on top and adjusting to having the pussy I’d heard being pounded just a few nights before now being stretched far wider than it ever had been. She had her legs bent beneath her and resting on mine, so she wasn’t getting the whole thing. I then moved her legs and smiled as I pulled her down on top of me to slide my cock as deep as I could. If I thought the previous face she pulled was hot, this one was on another level. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth dropped open as she let out a moan that her ex above us was bound to have heard.

I fucked her until the sun came up, not able to cum myself but making her tight pussy tighten and pulse several times. She then gathered all her clothes and, upon my insistence, snuck back upstairs completely naked and back to her own bed.

She came back every night after work in the months that followed. She wasn’t on contraception so I’d either cum across her tits as she lay there with her mouth open, hoping to catch the errant drop of sperm, or her back so it would pool in the crook of her spine. She loved watching herself in my floor to ceiling mirror as she either bounced on my cock or sucked it. We were both quite open sexually and I knew she’d already shown her friends pictures of my cock. I then one night jokingly suggested we send a personal picture to one of her friends from the both of us. She agreed and so her friend received a picture I still have of her kissing my cock as I knelt either side of her chest. The reply was immediate and it was a picture of her with her tits out. I like to think that we’d have eventually arranged a threesome, but her visa expired and brought a rather abrupt end to several months of incredible sex.

Needless to say her ex never spoke with me again after cottoning on to whose moans he could hear… however I have zero regrets

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iwaf0w/im_an_awful_flatmate

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