Warm nights.
The temperature had been unbearable of late, and as such at night she had been sleeping near naked, except for some lace panties. This night in question she was restless, her body sticky from the sweat, only the soft caress of her fan, blowing only slightly cooled air, keeping her from despair. She was awake late, and because of this heard her roommate come home. Unusually she heard the sound of two sets of feet, heading straight for the other bedroom. Her roommate was not one to bring someone home, never mentioning a boyfriend before.
It was not long before the noises began, quiet and faint, drifting across the hallway as though captured on the slightest of breezes. A moan here. A quiet gasp. The sound of two bodies pulsing together.
But too quiet, just at the edge of hearing, almost a whisper.
She was excited, she didn’t know why, but the teasing sounds were making her wet, the sweat on her body not just due to the heat. Slipping on a blouse, she crept towards her door, light spilling from across the hallway from her roommate’s bedroom. The opposite door was ajar. She became even more excited, having to control her breathing as it became more of a pant, the excitement and temperature combined. The noises were becoming more frequent now, the odd words could be deciphered. ‘Don’t stop’, ‘just there’, ‘oh god’ and just a simple ‘yes’. She had to get closer, hear more, an urge to look into the room to see what her roommate was experiencing.
Slowly she tiptoed across the hall, placing her back to the wall next to the door. The sweat sticking her blouse to her back, pulling the front taught against her now hard nipples. Her hand now working its way inside her panties, feeling how wet she was, how hot her pussy had become.
Sliding two fingers inside, her thumb resting on her clit, she held her breath, listening for more sounds, fucking herself in rhythm with the moans and heavy breathing coming from the room. As they became faster, so did she, pushing her pelvis in to her hand, frantically stroking her clit with her thumb. She was losing control of her breath now, but the noise from the room and the sound of her own heart in her ears was deafening. She didn’t care, she just wanted more. Pushing her panties down so now just her fingers frantically flicking her clit, she rolled to the side, to look through the door. Whoever was fucking get roommate had them close to climax and she had to see. Her eyes adjusting to the light she saw the two bodies, her roommate on her back, with fingers pushed deep inside her. Hair from the other person draped across her stomach, and a head rested on one breast with a voluptuous mouth biting on the other erect nipple. A pair of fine breast, hips glistening in the light and a small bush at the top of two toned legs.
Another woman. Unexpected, but so much of a thrill that in the corridor she came hard, knees buckling, having to bite her free hand to suppress the scream. Her body starting to shudder, as her orgasm rippled through her, from her toes, up her legs and through her stomach. Her pussy so sensitive, her inner legs wet.
Catching her breath, she slowly went back to her room where she lay awake. Until she was ready again, and she relived those moments over again.
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