*Thanks for the feedback on* [*Part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/oxs72q/my_bf_wanking_to_my_roommates_panties_and_voice/)*. The following is based on events that happened 3 years ago when we first began having sex with other women. I’m not a professional writer, I just enjoy writing and reminiscing is actually really hot. Names have been changed for privacy. This is the first friend he fucked but not the last. What I will say is this: You’ll be surprised how much friends/colleagues/people you know are actually down to have sex if you catch them at the right time and space in their life.*
“You can’t talk to them behind my back. I need to see any messages” Lisa said.
“Of course” Mark replied
“They need to know you have a girlfriend. I don’t want people to think I’m a fool and I’m getting cheated on”
“I want you to be there anyway” Mark held her hand and looked in her eyes in a moment that seemed too terribly contrived for her. She pulled her hand away.
“I know you want to fuck them when I’m not with you. It’s fine. It’s just I need to know everything and you have to wear a condom”
“I’m serious” Mark said “I actually want you there.with me. Watching me”
Lisa eyed him curiously. She looked at the quivering expression on his face, hoping to find some sort of microaggression give-away, but she didn’t. She tried to read the kinks in his face in order to see whether he was telling the truth but she couldn’t tell.
It had been three days since Mark was last at hers. When she had sucked him off in Marie’s room. Mark had told Lisa after to think about it and make sure she was sure because ‘he didn’t want it to make things weird’. So she took a few days and now here they were, lying down on her bed, deciding terms in order to make sure ‘things weren’t weird’ as they plotted how her BF would fuck her friends amongst others.
Usually they’d have sex as soon as they got in the door. A little passion, a few familiar pumps, clit-licking and two orgasms. But today they waited. They wanted more. Marie would be home at 6pm after work. They both sat in the bed, excited and impatient, like it was their first ever foreplay.
“Her last fuck-buddy was 6ft1 and slim. That’s her type. And she literally met him on LinkedIn so, yeah, she likes them professional”
“Mmm” Mark said, undeterred “I like her feet and legs. Her face isn’t that nice but I really want to fuck the shit out of her body. Try to snap her. Suck on her toes”
Lisa looked at him and took a deep breath as her face contorted. She gave him a look of disgust as he said it with such a smirk and arrogance that she wanted to revoke his newly-attained rights. At the end of the day, that was her friend and he was talking about her like she was a pornstar. And at the end of the day she was his boyfriend and she shouldn’t stand for her man talking about her friends like that. She shouldn’t stand for it let alone get horny from it. But at the end of the day, the idea of him licking her legs, in front of her, made her clit tingle. She wanted to see Marie suck his dick. She wanted Mark to suck her toes. Marie always walked around with a gracefulness that made Lisa want her all the more ruined. She was half-French, half-Japanese, her body smooth, taut and sexual.
Bang. The door shut as someone returned. Their other housemate, Ginger, was away for a seminar so they knew it could only be Marie. Marie’s door opened then shut. Then opened again as she went to the bathroom. They listened intently from Lisa’s bedroom. The shower began to run, they heard the water splatter against the tiles. Still the pair waited, listening, Lisa went to her door and opened it a few inches. Marie turned the water off, the splattering stopped, the shower pump ground to a halt.
“Now” Lisa said as she lay with her back down on the bed. She parted her legs, Mark got on top of her, putting his arms on either side, spat on the tip of his cock and pushed it inside her. The lack of foreplay made Lisa moan more out of discomfort than pleasure. He began pumping in and out as they both looked towards the door. They heard the clunk of the door handle. Marie stepped out of the shower, droplets still on her shoulder, wrapped in a large pastel green towel. Her toes touched the carpet and as the steam from the bathroom mingled with the air, she heard the unmistakable sound of balls thwacking on skin. A few more steps into the corridor and she was sure she could hear Lisa moaning. Lisa watched the door, eager to see Marie looking back at her, to invite her in, but nothing. She listened for the sound of the footsteps and knew she was lingering but she didn’t step closer. She didn’t seeLisa’s tanned luscious thighs parted, her arms wrapped around Mark’s back as his hip thrust in and out of her. Marie simply raised her eyebrows, went to her room and shut the door.
Marie wasn’t sure what was going on in the house but she was sure it was aimed at her. The day she had received the call from Lisa she knew something funny was going on. She knew what sucking cock sounded like. She was sure Lisa was sucking cock that day. But she wasn’t sure why she had rung her. Her pussy tingled slightly as she thought of the two, masturbating to the idea of her. When she had come home that evening, Lisa hadn’t said anything to her. In fact she hadn’t said much to her at until last night. They had got into a cheeseboard, a shit Netflix film and some red wine. As the drink flowed, they’d both started to get looser lips. Lisa asked Marie what the freakiest thing she’d ever done sexually was. Marie replied with a threesome with two guys. Then they talked about the biggest dick they’d had. Marie’s was a few years ago, a guy called Henry, pulled out an absurdly thick cock that her slim body couldn’t take. Then the best dick. Or the best fingers. Lisa asked her how she liked to masturbate other than the pink vibrator Lisa knew about. Marie admitted she’d recently been watching a lot of gangbang porn. That she’d put the pink vibrator in her pussy, put a deodorant can in her mouth and a few fingers in her asshole. As soon as she said it, Marie’s face flushed red. She was tipsy, but even then, she’d known she’d said way too much. Lisa tried to giggle to put her at ease. She pictured Marie in her head, on the bed, stuffing all her holes. She couldn’t wait to tell Mark how slutty Marie was. She knew it would propel cum out of his balls.
“Let’s take a pic” Lisa had said as she shuffled down the sofa and outstretched her legs “Stretch your legs too” Lisa told Marie as she looked at her “Point your toes”. Click. Lisa took a pic. And then another. Then one of their faces.
“Stick your tongue out” Lisa had instructed Marie.
This was the nail in the coffin. Marie was certain that the couple were masturating about her now. She knew the photos LIsa was taking were for Mark, probably at home in bed with some moisteriser, fucking his hand to the idea of Marie.. She knew Mark liked her feet. She had caught him staring more than a few times. And now today, as soon as she had got home from work, these two were fucking themselves sillly with the door open, just so she’d hear, she thought.
Marie walked to the kitchen, glancing briefly at the gap in the door to Lisa’s room. The pair listened intently as they heard the fridge door open and close, plates clattering and the oven switch on. Lisa tiptoed to her door, stark naked, and opened it further, halfway in fact. She looked back at Mark on the bed. His penis soft and floppy, pubic hair lightly trimmed with his big round balls shaven. She got on top of him, her thick arse in the air, as she kissed his lips, then his neck, working her way down. Marie walked back to her room and this time she couldn’t miss it . The door giving a clear view of the stage. She craned her neck as she saw fat butt cheeks raised in the air. LIps locked around Mark’s cock. Spit running down his balls. She held her door handle, her eyes fixated on Lisa’s flat tongue sloppily salivating on a shaft. Mark’s eyes staring at her. His toes curled as he watched her. She opened her door and hurried into her room. Her crotch began to pulsate. This was so weird she thought to herself. Marie’s pussy felt full and empty at the same time. It was heavy with blood but yearned to be filled. It wanted Mark’s cock. She couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t explain it but she wanted to push Lisa aside and let that cock push against her side walls. Lisa wants you to fuck him, she told herself. It’s okay, she thought to herself, Lisa wants you to fuck him, she repeated trying to gain the confidence to join in with them. She did her breathing exercises, then some beauty affirmations in the mirror.. Still tense. She burnt some white sage, letting the smoke flutter gently on her pores.She opened the door, walked forward and stared inside. The door was wide open but the room was empty. The pair had left. Shit, she thought. Please still be here. She made her way to the kitchen taking her food out of the oven and left it to cool. Her heart beating as she heard them in the front room. She had lost her appetite. She looked at herself one more time in the mirror by the corridor before she peered into the front room. There they were. There were two sofas in the front room, one opposite the TV and the other opposite the mirror in a L-shape.
“Hey” she said as she walked inside, barely able to walk through the sticky tension in the room.
“Hey girl” Lisa replied smiling as she slapped the seat cushion next to her. Lisa sat with her legs to the side and Marie plopped herself down next to her. On the sofa beside them, Mark sat in nothing but shorts. He didn’t even have boxers on as Marie could make out the clear silhouette of his semi. It was a stubby but stocky penis. She eyed it for a second imagining how it would feel. Lisa smiled as Marie sat down. She could smell the moisturizer on her. Her long legs glistening.This girl wants it, Lisa thought to herself.
She had a loose green t-shirt on with her dainty nipples poking through. A pair of white sporty hotpants that were years too old for her and fit more like panties when she sat down. When Lisa had fasked Mark why he fancied Marie, he had told her it was just because her body was different. Lisa had thick thighs, a fat ass and small plump feet. He had been fucking her for years. Whereas Marie’s long white legs, flat torso, boney arse and arched veiny size 6 feet seemed to be a completely different journey And now sitting beside each other, Mark saw their legs close, their lips, their complexion, the contrast was striking. Some dating show was on TV but nobody really paid attention to it as they all pretended to.
“How was work” Lisa asked, looking at Marie
“It was alright. Boring” Marie remarked, her lips tinged slightly with lipgloss. What a slut, Lisa thought. It took barely any work for her to tart herself up for my man. It had been four days in total and this girl was ready to fuck my man, shaving herself, moisterising herself, putting on lipgloss. What a hoe, Lisa thought, what a sexy fucking hoe. Lisa looked at her half-wringing in anger and the other half in sexual desire,
Mark looked over to them and looked at their legs unashamedly. Marie caught his glance again, he looked away. She wanted to catch him looking. To move this forward.
Lisa was getting impatient. She knew Mark would end up with blue balls. She knew this churning anxiety inside her wouldn’t go away until this first time was over with. But as it grew closer, she became more confused. Marie had such a gorgeous slender body, a lot less fat than hers. Probably nicer to touch. She looked down towards Marie’s slim hips, imagining how tight her pussy was and what it would feel like for Mark. It had become a lot more real. Her heart pounded. Marie’s neck was longer, she probablly better at face-fucking, her lips werre not bigger but more well-defined so she probably sucked harder than her. Fuck was this a mistake Lisa thought to herself. Marie caught her looking. She caught her look too, Lisa knew she had to go for this now or she’d talk herself out of it. She raised her hand and squeezed Marie’s tiny left breast.
“What are you doing” Marie said as she closed her eyes and exhaled. She leant in close to her as if about to kiss. Lisa let her cheek rub with hers for a bit. Mark leant forward, his cock basically bursting out of the shorts. The two girls began to touch each other, on their arms, their shoulders, their breasts. They inhaled each other’s air for a bit before stroking thighs and kneecaps.
“Do you want to fuck Mark?” Lisa whispered. Marie tilted her head back.
“Huh?” she said as if didn’t hear but she had heard her. She just wanted to make her say it again.
“Do you want to fuck Mark?” Lisa said louder “Mark wants to fuck you. Do you want to fuck him?” in a peculiar way it felt really good to say “Do you want to fuck my boyfriend in front of me? Do you want to fuck my boyfriend? Do you want to fuck Mark?” she repeated in Marie’s ear as both her hands clutched her face. They were close to kissing but more intertwined in a verbal foreplay. Each time Lisa said it, her pussy gushed eer so slightly. Marie grabbed the back of Lisa’s neck and stroked her way up and down her back
“Mhhm” Marie said
“You want to fuck my boyfriend?” Lisa said as she began to grind her pelvis against the sofa. Mark had put his shorts by his ankles, he was completely naked now, his thick cock like dried cement in his hand.
“Yes. yes” Marie said as she began grinding forward to.
“Say it. I want you to say it”
“Yes I want to fuck your boyfriend”
“You want to suck my boyfriends cock. You want Mark’s dick”
“Yes. Yes I do”
“Say it”
“I want Mark’s fucking dick. I want Mark’s fucking dick” Marie said loudly. So loud it woke them both up from their passionate rut. They stopped their grinding, looked up and forward at Mark. Lisa looked at him, exhaling, as she nodded to Marie to go forward.
“Say it to him” Lisa said, barely recognising herself.
Marie turned her head towards him.
“I want to fuck you Mark”
“Come” Mark mouthed. She got up slowly and walked over to him.
Lisa watched them. She took off her panties to reveal her throbbing vagina. She noticed a large wet spot on her panties. She didn’t need to spit on her hand as she usually would to rub her clit, the lips were drenched. She used her own juice to touch her pussy and nearly spasmed from the contact. She breathed in smiling. Her pussy was so sensitive right now.. Shit, she thought to herself, their touch is going to feel as good as this too. But the creeping regret was overcome with the sheer adrenaline of the situation. The taboo of it all.
Marie wasted no time and climbed on top of Mark. They began kissing. Lisa crawled closer to the pair. Closer to their genitalia.
Mark sucked on Marie’s neck as his hands guided her panties off. She straddled him and LIsa helped take the panties off her ankles. Marie moaned as her bare pussy grazed the tip of his cock. She moved back and forth, the fire in her crotch burning, she just needed to fill it. Lisa watched intently as Marie’s long slender finger went to hold the girth on her boyfriend’s cock and keep it still whilst she positioned herself to take him inside her. She put her hands over Marie’s, one hand on her boyfriends shaft and the other hand rubbing the lips of her roommate’s pussy. Mark looked at her from over Marie’s shoulder. They hadn’t discussed this. He hadn’t asked for this. Lisa spat on the cock and wanked it up and down ensuring it was all wet. She gripped at at the bottom of the shaft and used the other hand to steady Marie’s lower back. Slowly Marie lowered herself down on to it, letting out an oozing gasp. Lisa kissed Mark’s balls and heard the squelch as the cock moved up and down. Lisa had been right. Marie was really tight. She could tell by the way her skin stretched as she rid the cock. She could tell by the contorted expression on Mark’s face. As if his dick was caught in a vice.
“Ah. Ah. Ah” Marie moaned with each stroke. Mark grunted. Surely not Lisa thought to herself. He’d barely been in thirty seconds and she knew that grunt. That grunt meant he was going to cum soon. She pushed Marie’s lower back deeper down on the dick. The pair moaned. Lisa went to suck the ballsack before she saw wisps of white cream on his shaft. Collecting with every stroke Then she remembered as she watched the shaft. She hadn’t even noticed at first.
“Babe. Babe. Mark, you’re not wearing a condom” Lisa said “No, babe stop”
Mark slowed his pumping and looked over to her in confusion. Marie turned her head around in irritance. Her nipples huge and hard considering the rest of her chest.
“I’m on the pill” Marie said
Lisa grabbed his cock from the shift and pulled it out
“Babe it’s too late” Mark said “We’ve already started”
“Put your boyfriend back in me” Marie said
But Lisa didn’t. She grabbed the shaft with one hand and sucked the tip with her juicy lips. She knew Mark was close. She needed to end this now, she wasn’t going to have him cum in another woman.
“Mmm” Lisa said “Taste so fucking good”
Mark moaned and grunted.
“Put it back in me” Marie said, looking back, gyrating her hips and her ass close to the cock, but Lisa ignored her again. Instead she sucked the dick harder, forcing it down her throat. She knew Mark was already close. Marie looked at her perplexed, and began using one hand to play with her clit. She closed her eyes and began kissing Mark.
Mark erupted. Like thunderbolts in the sky, spurts of cum filled Lisa’s throat. Thick and gloopy, wave after wave of semen shot down her mouth. Usually she could swallow, but the sheer amount meant it dribbled out the side and got caught in her throat She began spluttering and coughing as some got caught in her throat. She breathed in, steadying herself, as she looked back up and saw Marie and Mark kissing.
There she was, on her knees, with cum dripping down her lips and hands, struggling to swallow it all as another woman kissed the lips of her boyfriend. She licked the cum ever so slowly off his balls, off the sofa, her eyes fixated on the two, waiting for Mark to look at her and stroke her hair as he always did after cumming. But nothing. His eyes closed, his lips locked with Marie’s, his hand placed on the back of her head. Her boyfriend caught in a maelstrom of desire with another woman, right in front of her, and in this moment, she was only a mouth to cum on. A vessel to swallow empty semen. She felt like nothing. Not even a whore. She felt irrelevant. Like a fly on the wall. And she loved it. She wanted more.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oyhq3f/we_seduce_my_roommate_for_my_bf_how_i_became_a
Perfect, so very well written.