[MF] Quarantining together for New Year’s – how I fucked my roommate’s best friend

The good stuff is at the ——

This happened two weeks ago during quarantine. I’ve got a house and one of my friends rents a room from me. Since she’s a friend, we’ll call her Fran. All names are changed.

I was grabbing a snack in the kitchen one day when Fran walked up to me.

*”Oh hey OP. I was meaning to ask. My friend Sierra is going crazy not being around anyone. Is it okay if she visits for a week? She really wants to spend New Year’s Eve with people.”*

Fran had mentioned Sierra before. They’ve been close since they were teenagers and up to this point I’d only been a roommate in the background of her FaceTime calls. We chatted about how quarantine-safe she’d been and soon enough I agreed to let her visit. Christmas came and went and soon enough Sierra made it out to join us. Fran had set up the guest room and everything was looking good.

I was working at my desk when Fran and Sierra both walked in. Now I hadn’t seen her before this moment, but I sure noticed her now. Sierra had on yoga pants and a shirt that was baring her midriff, proudly showing everyone she’s into fitness. If I had to compare her to anyone, she resembled an even more petite Gal Gadot, coming in at 5’4″ with some Israeli features.

She was all smiles as she walked up to me.

*”Hi, I’m Sierra! Thanks for letting me visit.”*

Figuring we were stuck in the same house, we hugged and put snacks out on the kitchen island. We chatted for a while until she sat at one of the barstools and flipped a book over. She reached for the pencil that had fallen out and her eyes became curious.

*”Mind if I join in?”* Sierra pondered.

*”Knock yourself out,”* I responded with a smile.

The three of us ended up working on crosswords, taking Fran’s dog for a walk, and later Fran’s boyfriend also stopped by. We’ll call him David, and he also knew Sierra from school. It was all laughs and smiles, and honestly, Fran and David pairing up together made it that much easier for me to pair up with Sierra.

Evening came around so we grabbed some Arab food, started playing games, and found ourselves making drinks. Lucky for me it was still a work day because Fran and David called it a night at 10:00 and went upstairs.

We said our goodnights as I turned to Sierra and asked, *”Any chance you’re a night owl?”*

*”You know it. Down for another?”* she smiled and picked up her empty glass.

*”Whiskey?”* I responded.

*”Neat.”*

We sampled some ryes as we talked about music, our dysfunctional families, stories about Fran, and anything else we could think of. The banter flowed effortlessly and it was 3:30am before we knew it. Even I’ve got my limits, and with the semblance of doing any work tomorrow, we called it a night.

I woke up with a big yawn and pondered how much work I really had to do. Little did I know today would be one of the best days of my life.

I made it to my desk and decided to work on some projects until everyone surfaced. A few hours later and we had all slowly made our way to the kitchen. We put music on in the background, lit the burners on the stove, and got to it. Pancakes, eggs, coffee, hash browns, bacon, sausage, hell, we even had some mimosas around. The dishes stayed dirty out of sheer principle. We were on a mission to enjoy this day.

Sierra grabbed the crossword and looked at me with a smile.

*”Round two?”*

We piled around the living room to work on crosswords, catch some episodes of Jeopardy, and we even took out some yoga mats to be a little active. Sierra was in her yoga pants leaving me with no room for my imagination and much thanks to whoever came up with Happy Baby pose.

With showers and clean clothes following, Sierra and I went for a walk to the park. Amidst our banter we somehow went from telling puns to crude jokes. I thought I had a good one on her when she stopped, looked me dead in the eyes, and said –

*”How do I know I’m getting laid tonight?”*

*”How?”* I answered.

*”Because I’m stronger than you.”*

Wow. Wow. Did she really say that? Awesome. Pretty fucked up, hilarious, but awesome. Also seems like a good time to mention that I’m 6’2″ and 200 lbs. I closed my eyes, laughed, and gave her the win.

We made it back home with Fran and David now clean and plans for two of Fran’s friends to stop by. They heard Sierra was in town and wanted to see her. Soon enough they made it and we had dinner, drinks flowing, and Cards Against Humanity happening. I knew Fran’s friends liked to stay up late, but I suppose I had a lucky break. They both left by 8:30, claiming work early in the morning.

Still in the mood for games, Fran and David wanted to crossword for a bit. We upped the ante and turned it into a team race. Sierra quickly claimed me as her partner and we cut out two pages. Feeling confident, we let Fran and David pick their page. They took one end of the table as Sierra nudged her way close to me on the other. We said go and the race was on.

Answer after answer came to me and Sierra knew I was on a big roll. Never had I imagined that doing crosswords for fun would turn into a strange flirting game with a gorgeous girl, but hey, I wasn’t complaining. We won handily and toasted our superior crosswording skills.

We helped Fran and David with their puzzle, but soon enough they called it an early night and went upstairs.

*”Bourbon tonight?”* I asked as I gestured to the bar.

*”Mhm.”*

Again we chatted late into the night. The stories and bourbon were flowing when Sierra surprised me by asking about history podcasts. She figured out I was a fan and we traded recommendations.

*”Dan Carlin is the best.”*

*”Check out 1865. The production value is absurd.”*

It was a little past midnight when Sierra said, *”Oh yeah OP, do you have any spare sheets? I know Fran fixed the bed up, but I think her dog got into it.”*

I led her to my linen closet and grabbed a fresh set free of dog hair. She thanked me as we went upstairs to the guest room. We peeled the sheets and pillow cases off and the new set was on in moments. She sat down on the bed, so I knelt down at the floor to tuck the sheets in neatly. Really I wanted to get my face closer to hers.

**The good stuff ——**

There was maybe a foot and a half between us as we looked each other in the eyes. Neither of us looked away as we slowly got closer. I tilted my head to the right and pressed my lips against hers. We pulled back, smiled at each other, and kissed harder this time. Sierra was a great kisser. My arms reached around her towards the back of her neck while she went under my arms, grabbing at my back and shoulders.

We made out hard as she leaned back against the bed, my body crawling over hers inch by inch. I explored further down her arms and waist until I grabbed firmly at her right thigh. She traced one hand across my arm and the other at the back of my head, pulling me in hard. I reveled in her hard breathing and gently moved my right hand from her thigh to her stomach. She breathed harder so I moved up over her shirt, carefully squeezing her breast.

Sierra closed her eyes and moaned. In response, I moved my hand under her shirt, slowly teasing her soft skin. I took my time, creeping under her bra until I found her nipple and pinched it.

She pulled her lips back and said, *”Do you have a…”*

*”Downstairs,”* I interrupted.

I got up, rushed for my room, grabbed three condoms from my nightstand, and headed back. The lights were now off and the door was almost closed, so I pushed it open and stepped inside. Sierra was under the blanket looking up at me with a grin on her face. I closed the door and dropped down next to her for another kiss. I crawled in next to her and pulled the blanket down, now seeing darker spots around her nipples. I pulled the blanket further, seeing everything revealed to me.

I closed my eyes and helped her take my shirt and shorts off. I joined her under the blanket and resumed caressing her. Slowly I went over her thighs, grabbed at her ass, then across her back to her neck as I kissed her uncontrollably. My arms grazed against her skin, trying to tease her for more. I moved my lips to her nipple and sucked on it, pulling for just a moment. She moaned again and reached into my waistband.

Sierra pulled my boxer briefs down as she grabbed at my shaft and pulled towards my head. I moved my hand to her inner thigh and grazed her slit with a finger. She shuddered a little and pleaded with me. I grazed again, this time at her clit. She opened her legs wide while still tugging away.

Finally backing up a moment, I took one of the condoms, tore it open, and slid it on. I kissed her again and pressed my cock to her entrance. I moved it up and down her slit for a moment, then nudged my head inside. Then backed out. In and out again, repeating until she couldn’t take anymore and I plunged in deep. She squeezed my back as I started moving my hips in rhythm.

I knew I was getting worked up so I grabbed her legs and placed them against my shoulders. Then I grabbed her ass and raised it off the bed. Moving positions gave me enough of a break, so I thrust in her again, harder this time. We continued until she told me to lie down.

We switched positions as Sierra straddled me and lowered herself onto my dick. This time she led the motions as she gyrated on me. She shuddered again and let me know she was about to come. Hearing this, I grabbed onto her ass and slammed it into me, harder and harder. We both came and she fell into my arms. Our sweat and hard breathing remained as we cuddled, with my arms wrapped around her.

We ended up resting for 15 minutes before going at it again.

All in all, we ended up having a great New Year’s together, filled with lots of sex and cuddling. She went back home after her week-long visit and we decided to keep it casual for many reasons. But in the week since Sierra’s been gone, she told me it was the best week she’s ever had, she misses us a lot, and has been talking about coming to visit again. We even found some co-op crosswords we’ve been doing together on our phones.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kwbjyd/mf_quarantining_together_for_new_years_how_i