Just roommates, right? Part 6 [MF]

After an intense few days with my roommates, I decide to head to my girlfriend’s for a reprieve. She wont be back from work for an hour or so but said she was happy for me to chill out there. I was hesitant as I really dislike her housemate. She’s one of those fake people who have no discernible talent, but feel entitled to judge others. When she goes on one of her pretentious rants I can’t help but look back at her in derision. My girlfriend reassured me she’d be out for the night, so I was happy for me to enter with my spare key.

I get in after an average day at work, and leave my bag in my girlfriend’s room. I head into the bathroom to shower and freshen up, but just before I can turn the tap on my phone buzzes. It’s L messaging me on snapchat.

*I’ve missed you over the last couple days. Buuut I have been keeping busy :P*

She’s sent through two photos as well. One’s a close up cute selfie of her all done up in a tight dress. Her hair just falling down softly, as she smiles just for me. But the second one really captures my attention. She’s taken it from above as she looks up with innocent eyes, and a slightly agape mouth, with nothing on. I can see the outline of her tits, cut off just before I can see her gorgeous nipples.

My cock starts to throb as I think about the photos of her. I undo my belt, and let my pants fall to the tiled bathroom floor, as my hand wraps around my cock and I start stroking myself. I know it’s bad that I’m in my girlfriend’s bathroom, about to jack off to my roommate, but I cant help it. She’s too gorgeous.

This is the first time she’s ever messaged me like this. All hell would break loose if my girlfriend found out. However, as I begin stroking myself, I really start to lose control. With all this blood rushing away from my brain, I reply to her saying it’d be good to see her soon.

She pings back almost immediately with another photo. Fuck I recognise that. She’s naked. On my bed. And has sent me a photo of her perfect tits, as she lays down on my sheets. I guess I went to the wrong house after work. My hand picks up the pace, as I think about what I want to do to her when I get back, but I don’t know how much longer I can wait.

I tell her how much of an effect she’s having on me, that I need her now. It would be bad to invite her to my girlfriend’s house. But she’d be none the wiser, and I really need L right now. And to be honest, the thought of having her here, and fucking her before my girlfriend gets back in an hour makes my cock throb harder.

Unsurprisingly, she’s open to the idea, and says she’ll leave as soon as she can. As I turn on the shower, and jump in, I can’t help but keep stroking myself under the warm water, as I lean against the tiles for support. It’s so wrong to have my roommate over at my girlfriend’s house, but I know I need this. I haven’t had L in a few days. And I know I’ll still be turned on after thinking about it, so my girlfriend’s also going to have a good time.

The thought of having them both back to back drives me wild. As I hop out of the shower, I grab the towel hanging in the bathroom, and dry myself off haphazardly. My mind’s still drifting to what’s to come, so I miss some of the water on my chest. I wrap the towel around my waist; my cock’s still throbbing, bulging against the towel. I bend down and grab my clothes, and head back toward my girlfriend’s bedroom.

My mind’s still racing, as I walk through the lounge room. I’m still lost in my own thoughts, as I enter the hallway. I look up, not really thinking about it, and see a shadow on the other side of the front door. I wasn’t in the shower for that long was I? The door starts to swing open, and I realise the silhouette is taller, it isn’t L’s.

My girlfriend’s housemate opens the door, and immediately looks me up and down. She’s wearing a white top which hugs her skinny frame, and some comfy shorts. I’m still turned on from thinking about L, and can’t help but check her out. Her blonde hair is relatively unkempt and she’s not wearing any makeup. I’ve never really seen her in a tight top before, and my eyes slowly dart down, looking at her tits pushing against her shirt. Her boobs are far bigger than I expected on her petite frame, and I can feel my cock rise up to full mast again, as I think about what’s hidden under her top.

“What the fuck” she yells out. “Why the fuck are you naked, and why are you using my towel!?!”

As I hopped out of the shower, I just assumed this towel was my girlfriend’s. I wondered why I hadn’t seen it before. “Ah, shit” I say as she interrupts me.

“Your fucking cock is hard. Why the fuck are you doing that in my towel. Take it off now” she demands.

“Uh, one sec” I say a bit taken a back. “I’m just going to get chang-”

Before I can finish she moves towards me, whilst staring at me indignantly and rips it off my waist.

“Don’t fucking use my stuff” she yells angrily.

“You have no right to rip the towel off me like that. It was an honest mistake” I reply, firmly.

“My towel…It’s my fucking towel, I can do what I like” she retorts.

“Where’s your decency?” I reply.

“Decency? Why the fuck would you use my towel?” she replies, still enraged.

“I didn’t realise it was yours, otherwise I wouldn’t have used it.” Before I can hear her reply my phone buzzes. It’s L.

*I saw someone arrive just before me. Should I come in?*

Fuck. I look at my girlfriend’s housemate, and turn my phone onto silent mode. I need to get out of this conversation as soon as possible.

“Are you even listening?” she asks more angrily.

I just stare blankly back at her.

“Of course not” she says. “Just a typical guy thinking about his cock. You might be able to fix all your problems with your girlfriend that way, but you can’t just be a dick to everyone else.”

“I’m done with this conversation” I reply as I turn to walk into my girlfriend’s room to get changed.

Before I can, she pushes her hand against my chest, stopping me quite forcefully. I didn’t realise what was happening, and ended up almost walking into her, as her arm moves back against my weight and our bodies are close together. My erect cock is almost touching her, and her chest is almost against me.

“No, you’re going to listen to me” she demands.

Without thinking, I put my hand around her wrist, and slowly move her arm off my chest, and back next to her.

“Don’t touch me” I say back.

She looks at me annoyed, clearly wanting to keep making her point.

“It’s my body, and I can do what I want with it” I say to her as I walk past her and enter my girlfriend’s room. I go to put on my underwear, as she walks in again shortly after.

“Sorry. I shouldn’t have touched you” she says earnestly. “I, just, I was just angry at you for using my towel, but still I shouldn’t have done it.”

“Thanks. I shouldn’t have used your towel” I say as I pause. “Just keep this to yourself. I can’t imagine my girlfriend would be too happy to hear you saw me naked.”

She looks at me, and smirks slightly. “She wouldn’t be” she says, as she looks down again at my cock and then turns around.

“I’d also say, you owe me one” I tease back.

She turns and looks at me. “Maybe I can dirty your towel one day, and we’d be square.”

I snicker to myself and then unzip my bag and pull out my towel and move towards her.

“Asshole” she teases. “What are you going to do with that?”

I put my hands on either side of the towel, and wrap it around her, slowly forcing her back onto the wall. My weight moves against her, as my throbbing cock connects with her through the towel. Our faces are extremely close, as I allow my lips to edge closer to hers. Our eyes are locked initially, and close just before our lips meet.

“I guess you just dirtied my towel” I whisper.

“Actually that was you” she says as her hand pushes against my cock through the towel. I’ve got precum all over my towel. “And I think I need a shower now” she says as she grabs both towels and walks towards the bathroom.

As she walks away, I glance down at my phone. Three messages and four missed calls from L. She’s going to be pissed. She says’ she’s left, so I figure I can wait to get back to her. I try to gather my thoughts, thinking about what would happen if I decided to enter the shower right now. I’d never really thought about my girlfriend’s housemate that way, her personality grates me too much. But now my cock is hard and I can’t think of anything else.

Walking toward the bathroom, the steam’s already filling up the room. She’s got the shower curtain pulled back, and she’s allowing the warm water just to run over her chest. Instinctively my hand moves down toward my hard cock. Our eyes meet, as she coyly looks at me, and then down, biting her lip as I touch myself. From the first stroke, I can already feel my precum oozing. As I stare at her, her hand moves down her body, initially playing with her boobs, and then moving down to start touching herself. She starts slowly playing with her clit, matching my pace as I’m stroking. I can’t take my eyes off of her, from her perfectly round and perky tits, to her subtle bush. Her legs start to tremble slightly as our eyes meet again.

I can see where this is going, but I can’t wait. Just watching her isn’t enough. I step forward, and into her bath, as I feel the hot water flow onto me. I move my body into hers, pushing her back onto the wall of the shower. She grabs my cock, as her other hand moves around my back, as she rubs the tip of my cock against her lips. My hands move onto her ass, and I lift her up slightly, as she guides my cock into her.

She can’t keep her eyes open, moaning out as I enter her. She’s not as tight as my roommates, but fuck she feels good. Even after a couple of slow thrusts, her pussy is already soaking.

“You’re all fucking mine” I growl into her ear. She moans out in response, as her nails dig into my back, as the warm water keeps running over me.

I’m too turned on to think straight. “You’ve wanted this for a while, haven’t you” I say to her as I feel her pussy tighten around my cock. She can’t reply, panting out between her moans, trying to catch her breath. “I know you can hear us when we fuck” I say not holding back. There’s a brief look of shock on her face, which she tries to hide by closing her eyes. “I’m not like that” she says in denial, but she can’t hide how she’s feeling. “You’ve wanted this for a long time, to have me all for yourself” I reply frankly. Her nails dig in deeper, as she just manages to open her eyes, as I feel the muscles in her pussy tighten around my hard cock. Her breathing matches the pace of my thrusts, increasing until she can’t hold it off anymore, letting go into her first release.

She looks up at me, her eyes much softer now, her whole body relaxing as she catches her breath. The harsh facade fading away, no longer the petulant young woman she seemed to be. Without prompting she moves off the wall, and puts her hand on my hip, signalling to move to the side. My back’s to the shower head, still under the hot stream of water, as she kneels down and presses her mouth against the tip of my cock. Her hand moves to the base of my cock, as she encircles my head with her tongue, and slowly gyrates the base of my cock backward and forward with her hand. Without hesitation, she wraps her lips around the tip, moving her mouth further down my shaft, as I grunt out uncontrollably.

I haven’t had head like this in forever. I can see she’s enjoying it too, as her spare hand moves down and starts playing with herself. She looks up at me, batting her eyelids playfully. Her other hand runs up her tummy and onto her tits, as she sweetly says “Please cum for me. I really need it”, pausing for effect between each sentence. It takes all of my concentration to not just bust my load into her mouth then and there. It feels so fucking good and this can’t stop now.

“Pleeeassse” she whines out. “I really need your hot cum in my little mouth.” I know I won’t be able to hold on any longer, unless I can distract myself. I grab her hair, pulling it a little roughly, as she moans out, a smirk running across her face. Keeping her hand on the base of my cock, she tries to deep-throat me. She almost takes half of me, as I start hitting the back of her throat. To my surprise, she doesn’t even gag, or sputter, just allowing my hard cock to hit the back of her throat again and again, as she moans out in delight. Withdrawing to catch her breath, she looks up at me.

“You really want my cum, don’t you” I say in a slightly sadistic voice. She nods silently, showing me just how much she needs it. I turn the shower off and get out, as I dry myself on her towel. I look over to her, as I take my towel in my hand and move it toward her. We both snigger to ourselves. As she almost grabs it, she asks “so we’re even now?” Before she can take my towel, I whip it back, not allowing her to get hold of it. “Use another one” I say to her, as she slowly moves back and grabs a fresh one out of the bathroom cupboard. I neatly place it down, making sure she can’t dirty it. “Out, go to your room” I say to her as she moves past me, still eyeing the towel, whilst I grab my clothes.

As we get out of the bathroom, I start follow her to her room. She’s holding the towel to her front, as she teases me with her ass bouncing with each step. My cock is still throbbing, and I can’t see a point in waiting. I drop my stuff to the floor and grab her, as she shrieks out in surprise. “Drop the towel” I say authoritatively. She complies immediately. Before the towel’s even hit the floor, I bend her forward, as her hands catch the side of the couch. She’s still soaking, as my cock pushes into her, not stopping until I hit her limit. She screams out, as I start fucking her harder.

“You’re going to take my cum” I say to her. She whimpers, a mix of freight and pleasure, as her moans are under her breath. “P-p-please” she stammers, as her hands grasp onto the couch, her knuckles whitening as she uses all her strength to keep stable. I use the full force of my hips, entering her as hard as I can, still hitting against her limit. Within seconds she’s screaming out, begging for me to fuck her harder. I pick up the pace, as her pussy convulses around my cock for the second time. “More” she moans out, begging for me to continue. “I’m your little fucking slut. Please make me cum again” she begs.

I keep going, feeling satisfied that she’s under me. Her legs start trembling, and I know I can’t hold out for much longer either. She can sense the urgency with which I’m fucking her, as she keeps crying out. “Please, please cum in me” she begs. I keep fucking her just a little bit more. She can’t hold her hands, as she lowers herself down, and catches herself with her hands on the floor. The last few thrusts make her scream out as we cum together, as I shoot ropes of cum into her pussy. She arches her back as much as she can, trying to take my cum as deeply as possible. I don’t pull my cock back, letting it convulse against her cervix, knowing full well how deep my cum is going inside of her.

As we finish up, she stands up and gives me a kiss on the cheek. “That was fun” she says cutely, “but you still didn’t dirty my towel.” Before I get a chance to respond, we hear a car pull up. It sounds like my girlfriend’s here. Her eyes widen, as she looks at me. Her hand brushes down my arm, and then she walks off, ensuring she’s in her room before my girlfriend can open the door. I head back into the bathroom, hoping her roommate doesn’t make it obvious that she just got out of the shower. As I close the bathroom door, to give myself a chance to collect my thoughts, I look down at my phone, and there’s another message from L.

*I saw what you just did. I hope you can treat me just as well ;)*

Knowing I don’t have time to even address this message, I just grab my underwear and pants, and put them on, not completely sure how I’m going to keep this all up.

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